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Chapter 684

This time, Frenzy Knife and Sword finally faced each other head-on.

There was a loud bang, and the sound shook the dome.

Because of the violent vibrations in the air, the whitish full moon on the treetops also began to twist and deform, rapidly elongating from a round jade plate to a trembling eggshell.

Liang Qing's wrist twitched, and there was a pang of distress in his bones.

Mu Cangping's situation is not much better.He frowned slightly, clenched his palm tightly, and the long steel sword in his hand trembled like a snake.

The sword is not heavier than the knife, it is normal to vibrate.But Mu Cangping's sword is not a mortal weapon, after carrying Liangqing Lei Ting's knife, there is still not a single crack, and it will definitely not shake like this.

When Mu Dianke was besieged by the Mumen killers in Chuzhou, he used a similar method, injecting strong internal force, causing the sword body to shake, and using the two famous killing moves in the Mu family sword - playing the cloud , Broken Star.

Mu Cangping was more clever. At the moment when he inevitably collided with Liangqing's mad knife, he endured the pain and put all his energy into the sword, and through the fluctuation of internal force, the sword body resonated.

Not to mention that it is difficult to control the vibration frequency of the sword, even if someone really has such a terrifying and accurate calculation power, he would definitely not dare to take such a big risk.

Because no swordsman could control such a sword that shook so badly that even the afterimage could not be discerned.

But Mu Cangping dared.

When Mu Dianke used Dan Yunxu for the first time, he used a sword she was not familiar with, and borrowed internal force that she could not control. Under the situation that he was at a disadvantage, he beat the enemy with one move and smashed several Mumen killers to pieces.

It is conceivable that once the sword in Mu Cangping's hand swings until the time is right, what kind of power will be shown in the attack.

"Stand back!" Mu Dianke yelled sharply, "Master Liang, stand down!"

Qian Yu and Mei Longxue, one with a sword and the other with a ladle, rushed over from the left and right sides.

In the eyes of the two people who didn't know anything, Liangqing blocked Mu Cangping's sword, and the stalemate between the two sides was a great opportunity for a sneak attack.But Mu Dian can say that it is not advisable, so he can only give up.

This is the almost instinctive trust and obedience they have developed in the years of fighting side by side with Mu Dianke.

The two masters and apprentices closed their positions one after another, turned around and turned back.

Liangqing is the undefeated god of war in Changjiabao, and Mu Dian is still inferior to him in terms of actual combat.Naturally, he could also see that there was something different about Mu Cangping's sword, but Mu Dianke's cry was like a thunderbolt splitting a line of consonance in his mind, turning the clouds to see the sun.

Liang Qing didn't avoid Mu Cangping's sharp edge as he said, but went up to the danger, took a big step in the void, and suddenly leaned forward. With the weight of his huge torso, he forcefully forced Mu Cangping to take a step back.

The squeeze of the sword reached the extreme.It is extremely difficult to separate the two.

But Liangqing had no way out.

When there is no way out, anyone can discover potentials that are not known to others, or even unknown to themselves: dare to do things that are not dared, and do things that cannot be done.

Liang Qing held the handle of the knife with both hands, took a sharp breath, tightened his waist and abdomen, and suddenly raised the knife with a force of pulling mountains and seas.

The tight arms with bulging muscles drove the mad knife all the way up, and moved with the blade that was tightly pressed against it, sending a sharp howl to the surrounding fields.

Every step was difficult, but firm and uninterrupted.

Finally, with a thud, the sword separated, and the long sword in Mu Cangping's hand, which had been swinging in hundreds of curves, forcefully asked Liang Qing to straighten it.

Liangqing was exhausted and nearly collapsed, so he withdrew his saber and retreated.

After the sword in Mu Cangping's hand shook violently, it quickly stabilized and chased after him.When they were fighting, they still didn't forget to look back at Mu Dianke.

That glance was as deep as an abyss, and Mu Dian didn't know what he meant.

But Chang Qianfo understood it, and the breath that had been hanging in his throat finally relaxed.

He knew that after tonight, Mu Dian's life would no longer be in danger.

Even though he didn't know Mu Jiajian, he could see it clearly: Mu Cangping pretended to be entangled with Liang Qing, and he was planning a deadly move, planning to kill Liang Qing, Qian Yu and Mei Long with one sword. and solved.

But this plan was disrupted by Mu Dianke.

Mu Dian used the fake sword manual given by Mu Cangping to understand the real sword technique, and saw through his intentions when his sword intent appeared at a glance.As Jin Yanchen said, Mu Cangping threw out the "Sword Style Tongjian" to see if Mu Dian was capable of inheriting his Mu Family Sword, so just now, he tested the result of his test with his own eyes.

And very satisfied.

Unlike the Jin family, which is full of heroes, there is only one Mu Cangping in the three generations of the Mu family.

He climbed too high and stood on too steep a position.

If a hundred years from now, Mu Zijian will not be able to reach the top of the lonely peak.Holding a set of peerless sword manuals, there is no guarantee that the members of the Mu clan will not repeat the plight of the youth valley under Xiaoxiao's covetousness.

Mu Cangping needs an heir who can continue his glory, and more importantly, a famous sword that can frighten Xiaoxiao and preserve the peace of the Mu family.

Mu Dian is the best candidate.

From Mu Cangping's appearance to the present, although the battle was fierce and two people died, in fact, it was only a short time of two snaps.

Mu Yueting was thrown to the ground by Yao Xin who was eager to fight, and when she looked up, she happened to see that familiar figure lingering in the air. The accumulated fear and grievance for several days finally broke out at this moment.

With blood and tears staining her face, she no longer cared about the fairy's demeanor, and ran forward on all hands and feet, crying:

"father--"

"father--"

"Father, I am Yueting, and I am here with my eldest brother!"

***
Father... A voice like this came out of the din.

Who is calling him?
Yu'er, or Man'er?
He has two daughters, who are treasures bestowed by God to pity him on his loneliness when he was young.Man'er looks like him, and Yu'er looks like his mother, a beauty unmatched by anyone in the desert.

In fact, he prefers Man'er who is as firm and resolute as he is, but because Yu'er was born with such a disease, he and Nawal couldn't help but feel sorry for his little daughter more.

Later Man'er died.

He only has one pearl left, and he wants to give her the best in the world.But Yu'er said that she only wanted the best husband.

On the day a daughter is married, the daughter cries, but the bride's heart is joyful; the father smiles, but his heart is weeping.

He knew that sooner or later such a day would come.

He lowered his head, carefully wiped the blood from his eyes with the lining of his sleeves, wiped his palms on his chest, carefully wrapped those amber-like eyes in a clean cloth, and placed them on the cloth. Heart mouth, tuck flat, hide well.

He clenched his fists and stood up.

***
The sword light slid across the night, like a meteor flying in the sky.

Mu Dianke followed the intertwined star trails with his eyes, and tried his best to capture every sword move of Mu Cangping.

But it's too difficult!
Mu Cangping's current swordsmanship has almost no moves at all, because the moves are too fast, it seems that they are simply going straight.

She can only observe the subtle movements of Mu Cangping's fingers, and the posture of the body when retracting and releasing the sword every time, mix these information, quickly distinguish and combine them in her mind, and compare them with the most matching Mu's sword style.

It was something she was good at, but this time it didn't work.

Mu Cangping drew his sword too fast.

Even if she can make an accurate judgment, wait for her to remind Liang Qing, and then Liang Qing will respond, this little time lag is enough for Mu Cangping to pay back in two ways.

Occasionally, she successfully predicted two or three moves, but Mu Cangping was able to make timely adjustments in response to her reminder in the blink of an eye.

The difference in strength, like the mud of the abyss of heaven, cannot be bridged at all.

The cold moonlight reflected on the blade of the sword, like a stream of mercury, shattering the void.She saw Mu Cangping's wrist turn.

From the very beginning, he has always tried to use Jianping's moves, but this time he chose complicated sword moves.Complexity means changeability. If you have more movements in your hands, you can always find opportunities for breakthroughs.

But she still underestimated Mu Cangping.

Mu Dian could clearly remember that when she stabbed the sword like that, her hand changed 24 movements.As for Mu Cangping, she only saw thirteen, and it was only for a moment, and then the sword went away.

——Golden Crow Falls, Yizhang Xia!

She killed Yaoyi, pierced her heart with a sword, and pulled out a three-foot red glow.Mu Cangping's sword came to the west, which was much faster than the sword she used to kill Yaoyi.

But Liangqing is not Yaoyi, he is Kuangdao.

Mu Cangping didn't take his heart, but scratched his abdomen.

The full moon is in the sky, and a strange and magnificent picture appears on the long winding river like a horse - a huge red gauze, more than two feet wide, like fog, hail, and smoke, which seems to be still and moving, slowly and silently. Cover it down.

With the speed of Mu Cangping's sword, it is not difficult to pull out two Zhang Yanxia.In the end, he only pulled out a piece of tulle, because Liangqing's injury was not serious and the bleeding was not enough.

So the whole gauze was so thin that it was almost transparent, only glowing faintly red under the moonlight.

This should be Mu Cangping's most unsuccessful shot in the past ten years.

Mu Cangping lowered his eyes, twisted his thin waist, and pointed with his long arms, his sword aura overwhelmed the wind, and he performed the "Fang Cao Rest" to force Qian Yu and Yao Xin who came to help back a few feet.

And Mei Longxue was driven back to the carriage by Qian Yu because of her lack of combat experience.

Now within a radius of two feet, no one can stop him.Mu Cangping's body fell sharply, like an eagle falling from a cliff, sliding straight down, and the sword was cold, pointing directly at Chang Qian Buddha's top heart.

(End of this chapter)