Eagle Archer's Gale Sword

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Seeing Hou Qingyun, the woman immediately got rid of the chill, nodded and said: "Yes, you have passed my 'cold marrow' test so quickly, you are qualified to fight with me."

Why is this woman talking and acting so strangely!Hou Qingyun said seriously: "I don't know what you are talking about, you have to explain to me!"

Hearing what Hou Qingyun said, the woman was a little surprised, she couldn't help but glance at Hou Qingyun again, and said softly: "If you want to challenge me, you have to pass the 'cold marrow' first, haven't you heard of it? ?”

What have I heard, and when will I challenge you?Hou Qingyun felt baffled, what kind of rule is this, sitting in front of you is to challenge?

This woman is not crazy!

Seeing Hou Qingyun's bewildered face, the woman raised her eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter whether you really don't know or you don't know, since you have passed the level of 'cold marrow', you will eventually fight me."

"Hey, okay! How about we go to the panchang fight for [-] rounds after we finish drinking later?" Hou Qingyun guessed that the woman had mental problems, so he simply—

Take advantage of her first.

The woman's expression changed, and a chill instantly dissipated. The people around turned their heads away from watching the excitement, and she said coldly, "Don't you think I dare not kill you here?"

You keep saying you want to fight and kill, do you have the ability?Hou Qingyun didn't care about the cold, he was also a little angry, stood up and said: "Let's go outside the city to fight."

The woman stood up and carried a long box leaning against the edge of the table behind her back. It turned out to be a sword box.

When Hou Qingyun saw the sword box, he cut it and walked out of the restaurant. A strange woman followed behind him, and suddenly said, "Bring your sword."

"Don't worry about it." Hou Qingyun replied angrily, and Hou Qingyun came to the door of the blacksmith's shop and picked up a fine iron long sword.

The two left Bianliang and walked for another ten miles. Seeing that there was a vast expanse of white snow all around, and there was no one in sight, Hou Qingyun stopped and cupped his hands. Teach me."

The woman patted the sword case on her back, and a blue sharp blade rose into the air. The woman copied the blue sword in her hand, "'Frost Cold Sword Lord' Xia Gulan."

Who do you think you are, dare to mess around with a title like 'Sword Lord'?

"Wait!" Hou Qingyun suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly stopped.

"What?" Xia Gulan made a gesture of raising her hand, her expression remained indifferent, with the ice sword in her hand, her aura was gradually increasing, which Hou Qingyun did not expect.

Seeing Xia Gulan's momentum getting stronger and stronger, Hou Qingyun said: "I have a question, what will happen if I lose?"

"The loser, die." Xia Gulan spit out a few words coldly, her momentum was still rising, which made Hou Qingyun very unhappy.

"If I win by luck, but I don't want you to die, okay?" Hou Qingyun continued to ask.

Xia Gulan's aura has reached its peak, her eyes seem to be twinkling with stars, her hair is fluttering in the wind, her aura is full, and her aura has locked on Hou Qingyun, "So wordy! If I lose, Do as you please."

"It's your words that I'm waiting for!" Hou Qingyun chuckled, stepped forward, and slammed his sword straight into the middle palace.

Xia Gulan yelled lightly, her figure was agile, the ice sword turned into a flash of brilliance and met Hou Qingyun's steel sword in an instant, there was a muffled 'clank', the two swords collided, and then there were several clangs.

In just this moment, the two swords had crossed more than a dozen times, and Hou Qingyun couldn't gain the slightest advantage by striking fast, secretly marveling in his heart.

"There is still such a method!" Hou Qingyun felt the bursts of Yin and cold air coming from the long sword, and the pure Yang Qi circulated, sweeping away the chill.

"How can there be such a character in the eagle eagle? Could it be that I triggered the hidden plot?" The two fought for more than ten rounds while thinking wildly. With a sound, a sword stabbed out, which was blocked by Hou Qingyun's iron sword seal.

At this moment, Xia Gulan's icy sword suddenly burst into splendor, and shot towards Hou Qingyun.

"What the hell is this?"

Hou Qingyun, who sensed that something was wrong, immediately used the kung fu of 'shifting shape and changing position', barely dodging the little cold stars that suddenly exploded just now, and stabbed one of the cold stars with a sword, and after a closer look, he found that it was a thin piece of ice. thin ice crystals.

Xia Gulan's long sword came in a flash, Hou Qingyun paid attention to it, and while resisting it, he observed it carefully, and found that the opponent did not use the strangeness of the ice sword, but purely used the strangeness of the cold sword to control the sword. The snow and dust all over the sky seemed to be within the envelope of her sword intent, let it drive, and soon countless snow and dust condensed on the ice sword, forming little ice crystals.

"This method is amazing. If I hadn't played the trick of surprise attack and counterattack with those long-worm beasts for a year, and practiced such a quick and quick reaction, I'm afraid it would have been unavoidable."

"Huh?" Leaving aside the peculiar sword intent, cold air, and ice crystals, her sword moves seem to be excellent swordsmanship. After the two of them had fought for more than a hundred times, the careful Hou Qingyun had already noticed that Xia Gulan was performing it repeatedly. sword move.

"Her swordsmanship should only have one hundred moves."

Swordsmanship is nothing to fear, Hou Qingyun suddenly had a whim: Why don't he learn from Xia Gulan's sword intent?

Since all the meridians in his body have been opened up, Pei Ran's pure yang qi instantly spread all over his limbs, Hou Qingyun laughed, and suddenly rose from the ground, "Look at me 'Sword Qi Slash!'"

Sensing the pure yang aura from the other party, Xia Gulan, whose expression had not changed all the time, was a little moved.

With the force of the downward thrust, Hou Qingyun slashed at Xia Gulan's head, and the Jingsteel sword with a large amount of Jiuyang Zhenqi ruthlessly occupied Xia Gulan's cold ice sword in front of him.

After the dull clank, Xia Gulan took a step back, managed to stabilize her figure, and was about to fight back, when her complexion changed suddenly, she sensed Hou Qingyun's intruding pure yang energy.

"This is called the way of giving back to the other." Hou Qingyun continued to attack triumphantly, he didn't want to give Xia Gulan any chance to breathe.

But Xia Gulan is indeed extraordinary, she just rushed with luck, and also dissipated the Jiuyang Zhenqi that had invaded her body, and the two immediately started fighting with swordsmanship.

Xia Gulan's swordsmanship, chill, and ice crystals couldn't help Hou Qingyun, and the same Hou Qingyun didn't think of any good way to break Xia Gulan for a while.

"Strange, just now I clearly saw a flaw in her sword move, why did it disappear after using it this time?"

"No, why did it appear in this trick again this time? It was clearly not there just now!"

Hou Qingyun calculated carefully, and in the blink of an eye, the two had fought for more than 300 rounds.

More than 300 rounds may seem like a lot, but for two people who fight fast, several moves can be completed in one breath. These more than 300 rounds are actually less than the effort of a cup of tea.

At this point in the fight, the two of them were not actually fighting swordsmanship, but were exhausted. After all, fast fighting requires deep skills as a foundation, otherwise, why would they support such an intense confrontation?

But Xia Gulan's zhenqi was not as continuous as Hou Qingyun's Jiuyang zhenqi, and it recovered at a rapid rate, gradually showing its exhaustion.Seeing that her swordsmanship had slowed down, Hou Qingyun also knew that she might have exhausted her true energy.

At this moment, if he speeds up again, he will be able to defeat her in one fell swoop.

But he still didn't give up, he really wanted to see how Xia Gulan's swordsmanship worked, how did it break?

So he also deliberately slowed down his strength, pretending to be exhausted.

Sure enough, when Xia Gulan saw that Hou Qingyun was also looking helpless, she gritted her silver teeth and struggled to support herself.

By the time Xia Gulan used the sword technique for the seventh time, her strike speed had slowed down a lot, but Hou Qingyun finally let Hou Qingyun see the way: Xia Gulan's sword technique did have a flaw, but this The flaw is not in a certain fixed sword move, but hidden in the whole set of sword skills, which is constantly changing with the number of Dayan.

"I found out such a hidden flaw, am I a genius?" Hou Qingyun suddenly laughed, and shouted loudly: "Break it out for me!"

Xia Gulan was startled suddenly. Just halfway through this sword move with flaws, Hou Qingyun's long sword suddenly exerted force, twisted at her ice sword, and then slapped her right shoulder with a palm. You're done.

This is Hou Qingyun's idea.

The real situation was that when his fine iron long sword twisted forcefully against the Frost Sword, to his surprise, the long sword instantly shattered into countless pieces, leaving only a small half of the sword still in his hand.

This sudden situation made the two of them stunned at the same time.

Xia Gulan's Frost Sword was unharmed, but she still couldn't recover. Hou Qingyun took advantage of her dazed opportunity and slapped her on the shoulder. Xia Gulan groaned and took a few steps back.

"I've been playing with you for so long for no reason, so I have to get some interest!" Hou Qingyun didn't stop after winning the palm, but stepped forward and lightly slapped Xia Gulan's 'Qimen acupoint' Whisk, and then shamelessly go up the area...

The 'Qimen point' is at the lower part of a person's chest, so when he goes up, he inevitably 'passes' Xia Gulan's plump and straight beauty peak...

"Woo...it feels so good!" Hou Qingyun withdrew his hand reluctantly, put the paw that had desecrated the 'Sacred Peak' in front of Xia Gulan's nose, and took a deep breath, showing a nasty look on his face, "It's so fragrant!"

How cheap!

"You!" Xia Gulan never thought that Hou Qingyun would be so contemptuous of herself, and even made such disgusting actions in front of her, it was simply...

"Yin thief!"

From this point of view, Miss Xia Gulan's vocabulary is really poor.

Her left chest was lightly brushed by Hou Qingyun, she felt her meridians stagnated, Xia Gulan's pale face suddenly showed a strange blush, she looked at the ice sword she supported in the snow, and a flash of determination flashed in her eyes se.

"What are you doing!" Seeing this situation, Hou Qingyun knew something was wrong.

Xia Gulan glared at Hou Qingyun with resentment, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said in a hateful voice: "The loser, die!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Gulan held the Frost Sword across her neck, looked sadly at the gray sky in the distance, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, as if she was confiding something, and suddenly wiped it down with the sword...

With an astonishing splash of bright red, such a stunning beauty disappeared in front of Hou Qingyun.

Many years later, every time Hou Qingyun recalls this point, he sighs and sighs...

How could Hou Qingyun allow such a tragedy to happen before his eyes!

It's too late, but it's fast.Before he could think about it, the 'Shape Shifting' had already been activated, and he flashed in front of Xia Gulan in an instant. He slapped Hengjian's hand away from Hengjian's chest, and at the same time supported Xia Gulan, who was limp and about to collapse, with one hand Her fragrant shoulders, with a touch of luck, she felt that Xia Gulan's true energy was dissipated, and the scattered ice true energy was eroding her meridians...

"This is troublesome. If you don't treat it in time, it will be useless..." Hou Qingyun said to himself, suddenly his neck felt cold, and when he lowered his head, he saw the ice sword lying across his neck, while Xia Gu Lan was panting and staring at herself.

Are you kidding me, is it me who did the 'splash of bright red'?

Feeling the icy breath of the ice sword sticking to his neck, Hou Qingyun swallowed hard, trying to squeeze out a dry smile.

"I have something to say..."

puff!