I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 191 Butterfly Sword Art
(Thanks to Wulin Xiaopang for one monthly ticket and two monthly tickets for nicotine, thank you. The holiday is coming soon, and with a little effort later, it will be upgraded to three times a day. Come on!)
Lin Sheng looked at the sword shadow under the moonlight, although it was soft, it was like a gorgeous butterfly fluttering gently with its wings between its wings.

However, there are many dangers in it.

Lin Sheng held up his saber to resist. He had never learned any saber techniques, and everything he knew was just self-realized purely relying on combat experience.

This made him feel a little overwhelmed for a while when facing this sword move that he had never seen before.

Thanks to Lin Shengxiu's Seven Star Stellar Steps, this kind of Taoist footwork contains extremely mysterious things, which is enough for him to deal with such weird sword moves.

In addition, Lin Sheng had just broken through to the fifth level of Zhengyang Gong, and his cultivation time was much earlier than Qing Qing's. Although Lin Sheng was a little overwhelmed with this sword move at first, it gradually became more transparent later on. Counter Yu Qingqing.

The long knife in his hand swung open and closed.

Although the long knife is disorderly and chops randomly, but these are basically what Lin Sheng realized during the process of fighting with everyone.

"What kind of sword technique are you doing?" At the beginning, the long sword in Qingqing's hand was like a colorful butterfly waving its wings, forcing Lin Sheng back again and again.

Later, when Lin Sheng came to his senses and figured out the tricks of this level of swordsmanship, he bullied him forward and fought back with the long knife in his hand.

However, he didn't come up with any saber skills, he just hacked and felled randomly, just like a reckless man in the countryside.

Even so, if there is no method, there is no way to deal with it. Qingqing has also fought against people whose weapons are long knives. Although the so-called saber techniques are different, they are always the same. a formula.

It's rare for a woman like Lin Sheng to hack and hack like a reckless man. It's hard for a woman like Qingqing who is used to every move to be a trick.

"Supreme saber technique!" Lin Sheng just drank indiscriminately, he doesn't care about his broken saber technique, as long as I win you, it's fine.

"You are talking nonsense. There is no such kind of sword technique in the world. You are chopping and chopping randomly, without any rules." Qingqing was impatient, her silver teeth clenched, and she said angrily.

"You don't care what kind of swordsmanship he is. If he can suppress others, he is a good swordsmanship." Lin Sheng was talking nonsense while disturbing Qingqing's attention, and at the same time he waved the long knife in his hand at will, hitting Huanglong like a stick. After a while, it was like a spear again, and the dragon crossed the river.

Qingqing, who was hitting straight, complained endlessly, messed up, and in the end even her own swordsmanship was disturbed and she completely forgot.

"No more fights, no more fights." Qingqing angrily threw the little sword to the ground, who could resist such a near-rogue fight.

"I haven't tried my best yet, why can't you do it?" Lin Sheng naturally gave up as soon as he saw it, and he could suppress Qingqing only by relying on his physical strength and rich experience in actual combat.

Otherwise, relying on my half-handed saber technique and dancing around, I'm afraid that the long sword in the palm of the hand will be wiped off the neck immediately.

Hearing these rascally words, Qingqing's little face turned red with anger, why didn't she find this guy so bad before, stomped on the ground angrily with her little feet, then picked up the little sword, and said to Master Yixiu: "Master, I'm going to find my brother."

Then he glared at Lin Sheng unwillingly, before disappearing into the twilight.

Lin Sheng shrugged, returned the long knife to the master, and then put the Longyin knife on his back again. He didn't want to continue to worry about these trivial matters.

"Xiao Hong, you've woken up." Huo Ling'er gritted her teeth, and glared at the man who carried her all the way to this ruined temple. In her opinion, this man was simply the most hateful man in the world.

Inexplicably, he carried himself to this ruined temple, and let that ruined dog humiliate him in every possible way.

In particular, she had given such a crappy name, and when she heard this man calling it out again, she almost fainted from anger again.

"Hmph, I, Kunlun Mountain, won't let you go. When the time comes, I will tear your bones apart and skin your entire body." Huo Ling'er opened her almond-shaped eyes and said viciously.

"This mouth is still so poisonous. Dahei, teach her a lesson and let her know that we are good at killing people."

"Pfft!" Zi Yuan beside her snickered.

"Go!" Lin Sheng looked at the dazed big black wolf, kicked it on the buttocks and cursed with a smile.

"You are the big black, your whole family is big black." The big black wolf uttered words, never thinking that he would get such a bad name, and immediately cursed angrily.

There is no normal name for this bad boy.

"Don't cause civil disturbances. I heard that this girl is the daughter of the elder of Kunlun Shanhuo. Think about it, if you can find out the treasure on her body, how about we add two to one?"

When the big black wolf heard this, his dog's mouth was drooling, it had no resistance to such treasures and beauties.

At this time, I heard that this beautifully dressed woman not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has a treasure all over her body.

How can I still bear it, and immediately groaned and rushed over.

"What are you going to do, let this poor dog stay away from me." Huo Ling'er's face paled in fright, her little face was bloodless, which is normal, let that girl, seeing such a wide-eyed The hungry wolf of light, I am afraid that there will be panic in my heart.

Suddenly, Lin Sheng felt an unusual aura coming from outside the temple.

It seems that a monk is approaching here.

Lin Sheng frowned. Since he beheaded his grandma last time, he had offended quite a few forces, such as the Tuoba Sect and the Kunlun Mountain sect.

If people from these two sects were to find them, I'm afraid there would be trouble.

Zi Yuan was by the side, and seemed to have sensed this unusual aura. She followed Lin Sheng to the window and looked down.

I saw a circle of people gathered outside the temple, and they seemed to be the children of the younger generation of various sects. In the front were two young men and women of similar age.

The man looked dignified, with a tough face, and he was not angry. He was wearing a khaki monk robe, and there were several scars on the top of his bald head.

He was a monk!
Beside him was a woman in purple. That woman was covered by a thin layer of purple veil, and half of her face was covered by the purple veil.

However, only half of her face was exposed, and she already had a beauty that would overwhelm a country and a city. It was hard to imagine what kind of beauty she would be if the veil was lifted.

As soon as he saw that woman, Lin Sheng was startled: "That leading woman from Kunlun Mountain!"

Looking behind her, the group of people are all the younger generation of Kunlun Mountains that I saw just now, but fortunately, among them, the breath of the older generation of monks has not yet been felt.

Presumably he should not be with them.

And behind the bald monk, there was a tall woman who Lin Sheng recognized immediately.

Qingqing!

(End of this chapter)