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Chapter 882 The Sharpening Stone
The three-foot Qingfeng drew a five-foot rainbow and flew down.

This sword was strong enough to cover every angle that Mu Cangping could avoid, so no matter how skillful he was, he still had to take her sword hard.

The "Xiquan" sword collided with the ancient sword in Mu Cangping's hand, and a clear light burst out.

Mu Dianke twisted his waist and staggered his shoulders. Relying on the dexterity and excellent flexibility of his body, he removed more than half of the powerful shock force on the "Xiquan", lifted the hilt of his sword and shook it lightly, and the three-foot-strong steel unexpectedly bent like a wave arc pattern.

Change chopping stabbing to wiping.

Water has no form, so it can imitate all things, so the sword swam up Mu Cangping's arm.

Naturally, it is impossible to succeed.

But compared to the hundreds of tricks before, and never getting close to Mu Cangping's surroundings, this is already a very ideal result.

The two swords clashed and fought, the sound was completely extinguished, and they made more than twenty moves in an instant.

Mu Cangping moved his sword calmly, but Mu Dianke went all out.Every hair on her body stood on end, her body was tense, and she kept changing positions following the direction of the sword pose.Suddenly, his eyes froze, one foot slid out, leaning on the ice surface and flipped neatly, and the sword in his hand was brought out in a lying arc along with the rotation of his body.

With one kick and one flip, a huge force was accumulated, full of murderous aura.

"Qiang—" Gu Jian was hit half an inch away.

This time Mu Dian didn't resort to the fighting method, he retracted his sword after one blow.

When it was released, the sword twisted around like water waves; when it was withdrawn, it was drawn into a straight line.

The threads form a net, and they are cut densely towards Mu Cangping's lower limbs.

Mu Dianke turned upside down, and the red skirt swayed in the huge wind in the center of the lake, like a flexible reed, swaying to avoid Mu Cangping's attack.The sword in his hand is both fast and blunt, one sword after another, advancing horizontally and vertically, inch by inch.

Tens of thousands of changes are all in one, but simplicity is the only way to be strong.

Mu Cangping's unbreakable defense was finally broken, and he withdrew from the first step.

"What kind of sword is this?" he asked.

Mu Dian ignored him. After writing the last word "one", he pointed his sword at the ice lake.

The long sword was squeezed into a bow by the force from the ice and the hilt, and it rebounded when stretched to the extreme.

Mu Dianke fell behind Mu Cangping.

The sword in her hand was still trembling, humming, trembling more and more intensely.

This is the "playing cloud catkins" style in Mu's sword, which can scatter white clouds to make flying catkins.

So the raging wind and the tyrannical snow all had a common enemy at this moment, driven by the powerful sword energy, they rushed towards the retreating person with all their teeth and claws.

"Fishing nets on the riverside bring cigarettes," Mu Dianke said.

As soon as the voice fell, the wind and snow net that rushed towards Mu Cangping had been broken.The goose feather ball was cut into pieces so that it could not be broken any more, and it flew away in all directions, it was really like a dream and light smoke.

Mu Dian was gone, and a sword stuck to Mu Cangping's back and stabbed out.

She used to be a killer, and the biggest skill of a killer is to make everything work for her.

She covered her own shadow on the lake ice with the chaotic light and shadow at the moment when the net was broken, swept behind Mu Cangping, seized the weakest moment of the opponent's defense, and delivered the most fatal blow.

But the sword still missed.

Mu Dianke's body's spiritual correction was used to the extreme at this moment, he bowed his knees forward, cut his feet with his backhand, but failed; stabbed his armpit, but failed; punched his stomach... all these 28 swords, the sword is swift, and the sword strikes quickly. Unexpectedly.

——It is Chiba's "Unshielded Sword".

The killer's sword focuses on killing people.Not the most brilliant, but certainly the most practical.

"Xiquan" was finally stained with Mu Cangping's blood.

Mu Dianke got a sword on his wrist and a sword on his leg, and was sent flying by Mu Cangping's sword. He rolled against the lake ice several times before turning over and standing still. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, but he was still smiling.It's a deliberate mockery.

"It turns out that you are not invincible."

"No one is invincible." Mu Cangping said calmly with no emotion in his eyes, "But for you, it's still too early to say."

"It won't be too late." Mu Dianke said, poking his neck.

Mu Cangping seemed to smile a little, but his solemn and serious eyebrows showed a bit of softness, "The rainbow beams and rain in the sky, and the fishing nets on the riverside bring smoke?"

He said to the point, "The sword intent is pretty good. It's just that this literary flaw can be removed, it's too easy to be seen through."

Mu Dian did not speak.

She is very satisfied with her newly realized sword moves.Even if what Mu Cangping said made some sense, she was unwilling to accept his superior advice.

"Come on." Mu Cangping raised his sword, his expression became solemn in an instant, "If you want me to be your whetstone, show me your real skills and let me see how your Mu Family Sword is doing. .”

***
The plum blossoms on the West Bank bloom thinly.

A huge white tiger lay on a huge lake rock near the bank.Five steps back, under the cover of plum bushes, there is an old man in black and a beautiful woman wrapped in animal skins.

The old man was about a sixty years old, with freckles on his face, crawling through ravines, narrow-set eyes with excessive white, and a pointed jaw.

Born to be vicious.

"The time is not enough." The old man retracted his gaze and said the sentence that had been repeated many times.

Tuoba Changrou was afraid of the old man's weird temper, so he didn't show his impatience, but asked, "The time has not come, can't we create the time?"

The old man shook his head slowly, "We can only wait."

The battle between Mu Dianke and Mu Cangping seemed fierce, but in fact, neither side used their full strength, and each left an eye and an ear for those who were hiding in the dark.

Opportunities can certainly be created, but once people like Mu Cangping and Mu Dianke arouse their vigilance, it means losing the opportunity forever.

***
A young man with a sword in his hand stood on the bank, looking enviously at the two fighting in the lake.

He knew from the intense discussions among the spectators that the identities of these two people were not simple.

One is the former alliance leader Mu Cangping, a myth that has not been broken in the world of swordsmanship until now; the other is Mu Cangping's daughter, who ranked fourth in the list of swordsmen at a young age, and after Liu Sutian's death, she will be the third.

He entered the rivers and lakes alone, and he wanted to make a living.But two years have passed, and he is still a little unknown person.

"If you kill any one of them while they are fighting, can you become famous in one battle?" The young man suddenly thought.

The two older spectators moved aside, trying to stay as far away from the young people as possible.

The young man was a bit stubborn, and turned to ask the person standing behind him.

The woman was carrying a double mace, and she had a deep scar from her forehead to her nose. She looked like a powerful person, unlike the two people beside her, who were so frightened that they wanted to run away when they heard about murder.

"Yes." Gui Ruotong looked at the front with a blank face, his eyes were firm and fearless: "I will become famous, and I will die a miserable death!"

***
The snowflakes on the Jianghu Lake all suddenly drifted in the same direction, sticking to each other when they landed, layer upon layer.

From a distance, it looks like a thick white mantle hanging from the sky, stretching along the direction of the wind, turning the transparent ice lake into a pure white color.

At the end of the white veil is a sword and a woman in red.

The woman drew her sword and slashed, stretched out her arms like a bird spreading its arms, stepping on the white mantle that was falling rapidly and shot down.The snowflakes covering the icy lake suddenly roared and surged, rolling towards the man in black who was running against the direction of the wind.

This is the Mu Family Sword, but not entirely.

Back then, Mu Cangping created his own style of "Han Hai Bing" after thoroughly understanding the Mu family's sword. With this amazing and brilliant sword, he defeated Ximen Yanchong, the number one swordsman at that time.Later in Yuzhou, he used this sword again to break the siege of three top masters in the world, Qu Ya, Liang Qing and Qian Yu.

The vast sea is covered with ice, and the vast sea is surrounded by hundreds of feet of ice.

And Mu Dianke's move is reversed, which is called "a vast sea grows on the ice of Baizhang".

Seeing snow in the lake but not seeing people.

Unknown life and death, undecided outcome.

(End of this chapter)