This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 102
The morning light at dawn fell on the window sill, and the coldness of the autumn night was replaced by a touch of warmth. Huangfu Xiaoyuan got up early, and she meticulously worked as a maid, completely integrating into the role.

When the sky was turning pale, Shaolin's young masters brought meals, and they never slackened in hospitality. After washing, Huangfu Xiaoyuan stayed alone in the courtyard, looking at the rising sun in the sky.

It was half a hour past the hour, and Huangfu Xiaoyuan calculated that the time was almost close, so she pushed the door open and entered Lu Hanjiang's room. The young man was sleeping on the bed with his clothes on, his sleep was peaceful and comfortable, and the smile on his mouth should be I dreamed of something good, which made people envious.

Looking at that face, Huangfu Xiaoyuan was slightly absent-minded, she took a step forward unconsciously, and made a loud bang—the heavenly secret was placed on her neck with a cold light.

Lu Hanjiang, who turned over and sat up, had no warmth in his eyes, as if he was staring at a dead object with that cold gaze.

After a brief moment, Lu Hanjiang's gaze became brighter, and he saw a faint bloodstain on the white jade neck, immediately put away his sword, and smiled apologetically: "Today you came a little early. .”

Finally escaped from that terrifying gaze, Huangfu Xiaoyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she said: "I don't know when my lord has practiced the ability to kill people in dreams."

"I'm not Cao Mengde, I can't kill people in my dreams."

Lu Hanjiang stood up, took the towel from Huangfu Xiaoyuan, rubbed it on his face, threw it into the basin, and said with a smile, "When I kill people, I'm usually sober."

Huangfu Xiaoyuan didn't speak, but silently did the work of a maid, arranging clothes for Lu Hanjiang, serving tea and water.

When Lu Hanjiang finished his fast, he asked her to sit down together: "Let's go together."

Huangfu Xiaoyuan shook her head and refused, but Lu Hanjiang said casually: "Don't be restrained, the current 'Yuelifeng' is a casual person who doesn't like worldly etiquette, you can just sit down with peace of mind."

This made it clear that Huangfu Xiaoyuan was on the table.

At the same time, the quacks in the South Shaolin, like yesterday, gathered around the ring early, waiting for which hero can kill the prestige of the Happy School today.

Among the crowd, Hu Qianzhong, who was defeated yesterday and lost the face of the boss, also came. He had a gloomy face, ignoring the harsh whispers of the people around him, and kept his eyes on the ring. But this silent fierceness is even more frightening.

After the time passed, the daylight was almost at its peak, and Lu Hanjiang was long overdue.

He is like the noble son who enjoys the flowers and visits the garden. His unhurried pace makes the people who are looking forward to it unhappy for a while, but he acts on his own, and doesn't care about other people's eyes at all.

When Lu Hanjiang slowly entered the ring, Xuan Ku said Amitabha, looked around, and asked, "Which benefactor is here to challenge today?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one moved their feet. Most of them were spectators during the martial arts competition, playing the role of setting off the atmosphere. How dare they really go up and challenge the descendants of the Xiaoyao faction.

Because no one said anything like Hu Qianzhong did yesterday, they didn't know who would come out today for a while.

Just as the crowd kept whispering and whispering, a group of people floated into the arena with light steps, holding an ordinary iron sword in their right hand, and pinching a sword formula with their left hand. Dust, please enlighten me, Young Master Yue."

Yesterday was Hengshan, today is Wudang, and now the crowds of the Jianghu are blessed, all of them staring at the arena intently, for fear of missing a little bit of excitement.

Given Wangchen's age and status in the world, it is very modest to say a word of advice, even if the record of defeating Hu Qianzhong with a single sword yesterday is not vivid in his memory, some people will inevitably become cautious, thinking that this Wudang faction is trying to run on the Xiaoyao faction with words.

"Please."

Lu Hanjiang's response was also concise and clear.He didn't have any bad feelings towards the Wudang faction, but he didn't have any good feelings either. This Wangchen didn't take the initiative to hit the gun like that Hu Qianzhong.

So this time, Lu Hanjiang did not take the initiative to attack, but deliberately slowed down his movements, one is to attract Wangchen to attack, so that he can observe some Wudang sword skills, and the other is to hide a little clumsiness, so that this ring scene can be played. keep singing.

Seeing Lu Hanjiang not moving forward, Wangchen didn't hesitate, he stepped up three steps and stabbed with the sword.

Perhaps because he was afraid of the sharpness of that day, Wangchen's sword always avoided confronting Lu Hanjiang head-on, but Lu Hanjiang also deliberately slowed down his strikes. Are they dancing swords, or are they doing their own dances?

Lu Hanjiang also sensed that something was wrong, why is Wangchen so afraid, it wouldn't mean that the seven Wudang sons who are supporting the facade are all just putting on airs, right?

He was puzzled in his heart, but the movement in his hand was not slow. He hid his left hand under his sleeve, and stabbed out with his right hand holding the secret. This seemingly slow sword suddenly accelerated at the last juncture. He dodged sideways but hooked the sword belt, and was picked up by the opponent's horizontal sword, and the scabbard slipped to the ground.

Wangchen glanced at the scabbard on the ground, but didn't react much on his face. He collected himself and stabbed out with his sword, but was entangled by Lu Hanjiang's sword.

Lu Hanjiang controlled the heavenly secret with his internal strength, and clung tightly to Wangchen's iron sword. The two turned their wrists at the same time, and the two swords drew circles of different sizes in the air. The iron sword trembled continuously, as if it was about to fail .

Wang Chen frowned slightly, urging the inner force to attach to the sword body, wanting to shake off the secret of the day, Lu Hanjiang poured the inner force into the sword on the one hand to fight against it, and on the other hand, his left hand hidden in the sleeve turned into a The palm suddenly blasted out.

But a strange thing happened, the Baihong palm that was always invincible was met by Wang Chen with the same palm, the two palms hit together and canceled each other out.

This Wangchen actually saw the reality of Baihong's palm technique at a glance, and deciphered it, which is really unbelievable.

With a thought, Lu Hanjiang swung the sword in his hand away from Wangchen while his inner strength surged, and then seized the momentum to catch up, Tianji swung forward, the black and white swords whirled again, and the three swords of heaven and law shot directly.

Facing the sword with a strong killing intent, Wang Chen did not dodge or evade, and made a move that surprised Lu Hanjiang. He actually responded with the same sword move, and the two swords on the left and right also turned into The two-color Gouyu was made, which is exactly the Three Swords of Heaven and Dao written by Huangfu Yushu.

The swords of the two sides collided with each other, and the turbulent wind and waves raised smoke and dust in the sky, and all the spectators hurriedly covered their faces.

On the field, Lu Hanjiang's footsteps were like arrows, and the moves of the Tianji sword in his hand changed again and again, like a torrential rain, and the sword energy splashed like raindrops, but Wang Chen also wielded the iron sword, and the exact same moves came easily.

As if looking inside and outside the mirror, Lu Hanjiang and Wang Chen also used the Three Swords of Heaven and Dao, and the same sword moves can't help each other, and the same, their sword moves have a sense of disobedience.

Lu Hanjiang suddenly withdrew his sword, and looked at Wang Chen with deep eyes. He finally came back to his senses. The moves of other families are here to fight against the enemy.

It's not that this "Wangchen" can't use advanced Wudang swordsmanship, but that he doesn't know other Wudang swordsmanship at all. This guy is actually the same as himself, using the small Wuxiang skill!
(End of this chapter)