Taoist night sword

Chapter 98: Chapter 97

The rain has stopped, water is dripping from the tile eaves, water is gurgling on the street, stars in the sky have appeared, and insects have appeared in the dirt on the street corners, corners, and cracks in the walls.

The city of insects is more quiet, and the rain breaks and the wind winds around the beams.

Lou Jinchen faced the roof, he didn't look for those people who hid further away, he felt that this circle of shock was enough.

The main person who really stirs the wind and rain here is on this roof.

The person wearing the bamboo hat on the roof has a thin face and a beard on his chin.

He was silent, looking at Lou Jinchen.

Lou Jinchen stood leaning on his sword and said slowly, "Don't you want to say something?"

The man in coir raincoat and bamboo hat sized up Lou Jinchen. With his slender, tall figure and vigorous posture, he was indeed a seedling of a good swordsman.

"I heard that a great swordsman appeared in Jiuquan City. He stabbed more than ten miles with his sword. The light of the sword split up and came and went like lightning. I wanted to see it, but what I saw just now was very disappointing." The person in the bamboo hat said with a senior attitude.

"Oh, where is the disappointment?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"Secret, sneak attack, is it done by a swordsman? A swordsman should hold his sword brightly, how can he be an assassin." The man in coir raincoat and bamboo hat said coldly, his voice was like the wind of this rainy night, surrounding him. It is warm, but it makes people feel cold.

"Your Excellency didn't see much light in what you did!" Lou Jinchen said.

"Playing the flute is just one of my hobbies." The man in the coir raincoat and the bamboo hat stretched out his hand and slowly untied the knot of his coir coir raincoat, allowing it to slide off his shoulders, revealing the green shirt inside, and the waist around his waist. , It was actually a sword hanging.

The sword swayed in the wind, and there was a circle of spiritual light on the hilt of the sword. It was a good sword that had been sacrificed for its spiritual charm, and it might even be called a sword treasure.

The other party untied the bamboo hat again, and threw it out casually. The bamboo hat flew far away in a whirl, and flew directly to the top of another house, then slid down, hung on the eaves, and swayed in the wind again. Dropped on wet ground.

This is a thin man with a small frame, but he looks like a javelin, sharp and cold.

"The Way of Refining Qi, Wang Jianchen." The old man said coldly.

Wang Jianchen, who is famous, is a guest of honor in the training grounds of various caves, but Lou Jinchen has never heard of it.

"Although you say playing the flute is a good thing, but you use it to kill people. You summoned so many monsters, how many of them entered the homes of the people in this city, and how many people will die because of it in the future? If I don't see it, it's fine. But seeing that, you are the way to die." Lou Jinchen said coldly.

"Heaven and earth are myriad spirits, those who are fit will live, and those who are not fit will die. If you care about them, you can speak with your sword instead of barking." Wang Jianchen said.

"You may be a senior in the way of swordsmanship or an elder in cultivating the world. If you say that you are here for the secret realm, I respect you for being open and upright, but you clearly want to seize the power of the secret spirit, but you are still pointing and pointing here , I can only say one thing, old and immoral, he is a thief!" Before Lou Jinchen finished his words, Wang Jianchen's heart was already filled with rage.

For a junior to be so disrespectful to him, this made him feel a strong murderous intent.

It has been many years since no one dared to speak to himself like this.

"Junior is arrogant, today I will teach you what it means to be in awe." Wang Jianchen put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

At this moment, Lou Jinchen felt that the wind, cloud and tide in that area were gathering, attracting the vitality of heaven and earth to gather in his body. Lou Jinchen felt as if he was fighting against a big mountain and a surging sea wave.

He also put his hand on the hilt of the sword and held it tightly. At the same time, he turned his body slightly, bowed his body slightly, and leaned forward with his upper body. The same vitality gathered around him, and all of them gathered in the scabbard.

"Zheng!"

The sword light suddenly rose, and a brilliant sword light streaked across the void, rushing to the roof, Lou Jinchen moved with the sword.

The sword style that draws the sword, swipes an arc of sword light, and goes towards Wang Jianchen's body. If he can't block it, then this sword can directly cut his body in half from bottom to top.

Wang Jianchen was a little surprised that Lou Jinchen could unleash his sword so easily under the oppression of his aura.

He snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand came out of its sheath with a 'choke' sound, and he didn't move. The sword drew an arc, and swung it downwards from top to bottom, bringing up a surge of vitality like a wave.

"Ding!"

When the two swords were about to meet, a little flame splashed out, Lou Jinchen felt his body tremble, and a strong and surging sword intent surged in. At the same time, he felt a strong force of adsorption wrapped around his sword.

"How dare you confront me with the sword, use your blood today to describe the name of my Wang Jianchen's Canglang swordsmanship."

The moment his sword pressed down on Lou Jinchen's sword, he stabbed towards Lou Jinchen.

This is a top-down sword move. This stab has both the sharpness of a sword and the force of a huge wave rolling down.

His swordsmanship is called Canglang swordsmanship, because he has practiced swords by the sea for more than ten years, and he has realized the momentum of the Canglang, the rhyme of the turbulent waves and the pervasiveness of water.

Since he has completed his cultivation, walking between the heaven and the earth, under the sword, no matter whether he is a magician or someone who is good at weapon strikes, it is difficult to have an opponent.

When he debuted, he often fought with others in the beginning, but later, he became more and more comprehensible about the power of the Canglang sword, and he had few opponents. No matter where he went, he would always be a guest of honor, and someone would always give him a rich gift. The purpose of the gift is to allow him to teach him how to use swords.

His swordsmanship, no matter how the opponent changes, can be sensed immediately.

So he is very confident, with his sword power, unless Lou Jinchen flees backwards, but as long as Lou Jinchen flees backwards, he will meet his surging and endless Canglang sword power.

However, to his surprise, Lou Jinchen slid away from the side in an instant as if he didn't put any effort into it, and used his sharp sword intent to obliquely cut off a big wave formed under his sword, and instantly stabbed a fierce wave. Jian Guang completely covered his side.

He was vigilant in his heart, and the sword in his hand was spinning like a whirlwind after a huge wave hit the shore.

He wanted to draw Lou Jinchen into his sword power, but Lou Jinchen seemed to have expected it, and retreated violently, and walked away as soon as he touched it, without dragging his feet.

After the momentum of Wang Jianchen's sword passed a little bit, there was another stab, the man and the sword stabbed in a straight line, the man and the sword merged into one.

Wang Jianchen looked at the condensed and fine sword light, which directly broke through his own sword force and stabbed in front of him.

The sword in his hand was lifted upwards, and the waves turned up, but Lou Jinchen's sword was like a weak willow fluttering in the wind, and it flew away in an instant. Once again, Wang Jianchen was unable to stick to Lou Jinchen's sword, let alone Lou Jinchen. Chen this person, he found that Lou Jinchen's swordsmanship is extremely slippery.

He was secretly angry in his heart, and a trace of vigilance was born again.

He sneered and said, "Junior, is your swordsmanship the same as that of a thief?"

"A swordsman, when you are majestic, when it rises, it rains like dense clouds, and when it falls, it rains heavily, covering the sky and covering the earth. What kind of swordsman are you like this?" Wang Jianchen asked.

Lou Jinchen didn't speak all the time, but suddenly he said, "In that case, let me show you my swordsmanship."

When his words fell, he picked up the sword in his hand, setting off a wave of vitality, and he stepped up and slashed.

The wind is rushing.

Wang Jianchen was overjoyed, and said to himself: "Sure enough, Lou Jinchen can't bear the challenge, and wants to fight me head-on."

The Canglang Sword in his hand greeted the wind and waves caused by Lou Jinchen, and swung it down. The wind and waves stopped immediately, and he breathed a sigh of relief, because the sword intent in the wind and waves was not strong, but immediately, a sharp blow Jian Guang has arrived in front of him in an instant from a distance.

When the sword chants rushed into his ears, Lou Jinchen had already rushed in front of him. He seemed to be riding a storm, and he slashed his head with the sword, as if he wanted to cut Yin and Yang apart.

Wang Jianchen's heart tightened, the sword in his hand burst out countless sword lights in an instant, facing the sharp sword light that Lou Jinchen slashed down, but Lou Jinchen slashed down from the sky with a sword that seemed to be able to separate yin and yang, But the same trembling separated a hazy sword shadow.

The sword shadows slashed in one direction, but each sword shadow appeared to meet the sword stabbed by Wang Jianchen.

Wang Jianchen's initial surprise turned into a warning sign of danger in just a split second. Under Lou Jinchen's sword, his Canglang sword style was quickly broken.

He moved his body for the first time, as if he was standing on the tide, his body was floating backwards, but Lou Jinchen's sword style suddenly changed, and the chopping changed into a sprint.

The light of the sword was like the light of the moon, and the sword pierced towards Wang Jianchen's throat.

Wang Jianchen looked at the sword and felt the sharpness of the sword. He had no other thoughts in his mind, he just wanted to block it, not because he didn't want to avoid it, but because he found that he couldn't avoid it.In the past, when he fought swords with others, others could not dodge his sword. He could only touch his own sword, but as long as he caught his own sword, his own sword could break through the opponent's defense.

But now it is actually the opponent who is attacking, and he himself can only deal with it wholeheartedly.

His figure seemed to be floating in the waves, avoiding to the side, and at the same time swung the sword in his hand in a half circle, trying to intercept Lou Jinchen's thorns and then take the opportunity to attack. Lou Jinchen overturned and left.

However, Lou Jinchen's sword retracted and thrust out again. With this retraction, he avoided the intercepting sword by a slight margin, but he stabbed out again instantly, rushing towards Wang Jianchen's throat. Before the thrust reached, the sword Split again, and trembled to split out three swords, attacking the throat, chest and abdomen separately.

And the invisible huge wave rolling down towards him broke through after the sword was divided into three parts, and Lou Jinchen's figure seemed to squeeze in through the gap.

Lou Jinchen didn't care about other things at all, in his feeling, the dark storm was overwhelming, he rushed inside, and Wang Jianchen was like a giant whale in the storm.

It's like a giant beast in front of a canyon, but the retreat route behind is collapsing. He must bravely kill it.

Therefore, his sword is extraordinarily sharp, attacking with the sword, fighting for life with the sword, the momentum of the sword is continuous, and the momentum of the sword is stacked together.

In Wang Jianchen's eyes, Lou Jinchen's sword seemed to be everywhere, surrounding his body. In the shadow of the sword that seemed to be moving and erratic, there was a sense of simplicity and sharpness, which made him feel a little fear.

He knew that it was because he was suppressed by Lou Jinchen's sword force, and he wanted to save it, but as soon as the force in his hand came out, he would be broken immediately.

Below, in a room, is an elderly couple watching the battle in the sky.

Under the starlight, two people were fighting in the air, and the vitality was surging. Every time one of them swung his sword, he would bring up a boundless wave. .

"This building is nearing Chen, and the swordsmanship is getting better and better, Mingzi, I can't be messed with." The old man among the old couple said.

"Why did we leave Swimming City and come here, and Lou Jinchen also came here?" the old woman said.

At the back of their house, several pigs were lying on the fence and looking at the sky.

　I'm such a cub, I updated so late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)