The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law
Chapter 137 Action Blockbuster
Chapter 137 Action Blockbuster
Yang Ling knows kung fu, but how can he compare with Sima Fei, a great master?
With the long sword in his hand, he wanted to do a "jumping cloth prick", but Sima Fei turned his hand back, let his throat out, and stabbed here...
"I'm fighting!"
Yang Ling thought, what if a miracle happens, and finally struggle!
Yang Ling jumped from the air, the long sword was about to be pierced, Yang Ling was worried for him, why didn't he hide?But in an instant, Sima Fei transformed!
Deformation?
Yang Ling didn't see clearly!Originally, he held his hands behind his back and raised his chin, but suddenly, Sima Fei took out the long sword in his hand behind his back and stood there——
The tip of the sword pointed at his wrist, this move was exactly to break his stab!But his sword is too troublesome, he moved it by himself for a long time and waited for Yang Ling to hit the tip of the sword!
"I want to live!" Yang Ling's thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he was really anxious in an instant.Nice semicircular curves!
"Shua!" At this moment, Yang Ling was covered in sweat. It was no trouble hitting the four just now, but this time, it was almost at the limit.
Three times in a row, when Yang Ling made moves, he couldn't see the opponent's movements at all. His wrist was slapped with the blade of a sword, and Sima Fei was simply teasing him.
Finally, the last face to face, Yang Ling's desperate eyes flashed with the desire to survive.
Two people against the sword.With the long sword together, Yang Ling suddenly remembered that Yang Zhong taught him a set of Wudang swordsmanship, and added some Tai Chi sword moves that he summed up later. He didn't care, turned slightly to one side, and was about to fight back, when Yang Ling's sword was pulled back and wiped across his weakness!
"Not bad!"
Seeing that Yang Ling's move changed suddenly, Sima Fei hurriedly shouted so that he could hang his sword to block it, but Yang Ling's sword was handed out, and whether it could move or not was all due to the strength of his waist, and the "mud step" on his feet followed suit. When it's on, stab the opponent's lower abdomen and hang the front heart at the same time, the arm shakes a sword flower vigorously, shaking the opponent's eyes!
"Hmph, idiot!"
Sima Fei was frightened by Yang Ling's new moves at first, but when he got to the most subtle part here, he was relieved. He moved to Yang Ling's side and kicked Yang Ling's wrist with one leg. The sword flew, and then this leg didn't fall down and kicked Yang Ling's chest. With a "pop", Yang Ling rolled over and fell to the ground!
"The rhythm is slow, do you know what kind of sword flower you are playing? Why don't you take advantage of the time I am confused and attack my chest? Come on, what kind of sword flower is playing? Do you know what level of master you are facing? If you don’t take advantage of the opportunity, you will not be wronged! What else can you say? Where’s your musketeer team? Die!”
"Hey!" Yang Ling hit the ground with his hands, and he really admitted defeat.Again, he is not omnipotent, although he is trying in many ways.
"Before you die, let me show you what a real Sword Flower is!"
Sima Fei curled his lips, he had tortured Yang Ling enough, and then shook the long sword in his hand. Immediately, Yang Ling saw that the long sword pulled out a white sword flower...
Then, two flowers, seven flowers!
Yang Ling's eyes were filled with white light, with a murderous look.
A sword turned into a mountain of swords and came over!
This is the pride of a lonely martial arts master.
Yang Ling knew that it was definitely over this time, but he hated that he didn't bring pepper noodles with him, and he didn't bring a musket with him, and those things were also useless, so he just closed his eyes and said, "My life is over!"
However, before I could close my eyes completely, suddenly there was a gust of wind around me, and the fragrant wind hit my face, and the sound of jingling in my ears was like popping beans!
"Ah, what a sword!"
Only then did Yang Ling see clearly that an unusually long and slender sword was also surrounded by sword flowers. In a short time, he was able to receive more than ten swords from Sima Fei, followed by his sword, and sent it forward at the same time. , "Pfft" a sword pierced Sima Fei's shoulder!
"Ah!" Sima Fei screamed in pain, his sword was almost unsteady and was about to fall to the ground, his body shook several times, he ignored the pain but didn't believe it, it seems that who is this person, who can have this ability Breaking his sword, after seeing it, he was convinced, and shouted, "Oh, it's you!"
That's right, at this very moment, a legendary figure named "Red Lady" appeared among the three of them, and with a flick of the sword, she saved Yang Ling.
"Red Lady..."
Sima Fei's blood gushed out from between his fingers, his face was pale, he covered the wound with one hand, and pointed at the beautiful girl with the other and exclaimed:
"You, aren't you already dead?"
"Yes, Sima Fei, you shameless traitor from the sect, you poisoned my master's family and set a fire on it, do you think everything is perfect? Ha, fortunately I didn't eat your food, fortunately I After escaping from the fire, I worked hard to practice the Xuanming swordsmanship my master gave me, and today I want blood to pay for it!"
"what!"
Although Sima Fei was injured, the long sword in his hand did not fall!
"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"
Four swords handed over, two fights again, still a tie!
There was Zhu Bin watching the fun over there, Yang Ling smiled at Zhu Bin and said, "How about it, Prince Zhu, don't come here without any problems!"
"Yang Ling! What enmity do I have with you? Are you staring at me? Why don't you mess with me no matter where I go or what I do. Can we be friends?"
"Okay, come here, I have a small rope here, it's no problem to be friends!"
"Yang Ling, don't bully me too much, I still have help here, come here!"
Zhu Bin actually set up a lot of ambushes in this small alley!
As soon as he shouted, many thugs came out, all of them had knives and swords!
Yang Ling turned her head and wanted to run away, but it looked like the "Red Lady" was fighting Sima Fei!The two of them gritted their teeth, insisting that the other should die. Yang Ling suddenly found that this savior was really good-looking, with a beautiful and slim figure. If you say she is a streamlined, athletic and stylish woman, this red lady is full of vitality in every move!
"No, I have to help her!"
Yang Ling waved his sword falsely, came out of the ambush circle, went to the short wall next to him and exerted his strength, a large piece of earthen wall skin, including adobe and bricks, weighed three to five catties, Yang Ling saw the space and threw it away He went out and went straight to Sima Fei, still shouting:
"I invite you to eat dirt!"
Sima Fei must have pretended too much B in his previous life. This time he heard the bad wind above his head, and while he was fighting the red lady fiercely, he used his sword to say "wind stirs the snow" without looking back, "Ah! --puff!"
A cloud of earthen smoke enveloped him!
The red lady hated Sima Fei so much, she still slashed at the soil several times, but they missed, only two swords were blocked by Feng.
"move!"
Yang Ling ran back and took Hong Niangzi's little hand. The hand that didn't hold the sword was so soft that Yang Ling suddenly felt like being electrocuted!
(End of this chapter)
Yang Ling knows kung fu, but how can he compare with Sima Fei, a great master?
With the long sword in his hand, he wanted to do a "jumping cloth prick", but Sima Fei turned his hand back, let his throat out, and stabbed here...
"I'm fighting!"
Yang Ling thought, what if a miracle happens, and finally struggle!
Yang Ling jumped from the air, the long sword was about to be pierced, Yang Ling was worried for him, why didn't he hide?But in an instant, Sima Fei transformed!
Deformation?
Yang Ling didn't see clearly!Originally, he held his hands behind his back and raised his chin, but suddenly, Sima Fei took out the long sword in his hand behind his back and stood there——
The tip of the sword pointed at his wrist, this move was exactly to break his stab!But his sword is too troublesome, he moved it by himself for a long time and waited for Yang Ling to hit the tip of the sword!
"I want to live!" Yang Ling's thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he was really anxious in an instant.Nice semicircular curves!
"Shua!" At this moment, Yang Ling was covered in sweat. It was no trouble hitting the four just now, but this time, it was almost at the limit.
Three times in a row, when Yang Ling made moves, he couldn't see the opponent's movements at all. His wrist was slapped with the blade of a sword, and Sima Fei was simply teasing him.
Finally, the last face to face, Yang Ling's desperate eyes flashed with the desire to survive.
Two people against the sword.With the long sword together, Yang Ling suddenly remembered that Yang Zhong taught him a set of Wudang swordsmanship, and added some Tai Chi sword moves that he summed up later. He didn't care, turned slightly to one side, and was about to fight back, when Yang Ling's sword was pulled back and wiped across his weakness!
"Not bad!"
Seeing that Yang Ling's move changed suddenly, Sima Fei hurriedly shouted so that he could hang his sword to block it, but Yang Ling's sword was handed out, and whether it could move or not was all due to the strength of his waist, and the "mud step" on his feet followed suit. When it's on, stab the opponent's lower abdomen and hang the front heart at the same time, the arm shakes a sword flower vigorously, shaking the opponent's eyes!
"Hmph, idiot!"
Sima Fei was frightened by Yang Ling's new moves at first, but when he got to the most subtle part here, he was relieved. He moved to Yang Ling's side and kicked Yang Ling's wrist with one leg. The sword flew, and then this leg didn't fall down and kicked Yang Ling's chest. With a "pop", Yang Ling rolled over and fell to the ground!
"The rhythm is slow, do you know what kind of sword flower you are playing? Why don't you take advantage of the time I am confused and attack my chest? Come on, what kind of sword flower is playing? Do you know what level of master you are facing? If you don’t take advantage of the opportunity, you will not be wronged! What else can you say? Where’s your musketeer team? Die!”
"Hey!" Yang Ling hit the ground with his hands, and he really admitted defeat.Again, he is not omnipotent, although he is trying in many ways.
"Before you die, let me show you what a real Sword Flower is!"
Sima Fei curled his lips, he had tortured Yang Ling enough, and then shook the long sword in his hand. Immediately, Yang Ling saw that the long sword pulled out a white sword flower...
Then, two flowers, seven flowers!
Yang Ling's eyes were filled with white light, with a murderous look.
A sword turned into a mountain of swords and came over!
This is the pride of a lonely martial arts master.
Yang Ling knew that it was definitely over this time, but he hated that he didn't bring pepper noodles with him, and he didn't bring a musket with him, and those things were also useless, so he just closed his eyes and said, "My life is over!"
However, before I could close my eyes completely, suddenly there was a gust of wind around me, and the fragrant wind hit my face, and the sound of jingling in my ears was like popping beans!
"Ah, what a sword!"
Only then did Yang Ling see clearly that an unusually long and slender sword was also surrounded by sword flowers. In a short time, he was able to receive more than ten swords from Sima Fei, followed by his sword, and sent it forward at the same time. , "Pfft" a sword pierced Sima Fei's shoulder!
"Ah!" Sima Fei screamed in pain, his sword was almost unsteady and was about to fall to the ground, his body shook several times, he ignored the pain but didn't believe it, it seems that who is this person, who can have this ability Breaking his sword, after seeing it, he was convinced, and shouted, "Oh, it's you!"
That's right, at this very moment, a legendary figure named "Red Lady" appeared among the three of them, and with a flick of the sword, she saved Yang Ling.
"Red Lady..."
Sima Fei's blood gushed out from between his fingers, his face was pale, he covered the wound with one hand, and pointed at the beautiful girl with the other and exclaimed:
"You, aren't you already dead?"
"Yes, Sima Fei, you shameless traitor from the sect, you poisoned my master's family and set a fire on it, do you think everything is perfect? Ha, fortunately I didn't eat your food, fortunately I After escaping from the fire, I worked hard to practice the Xuanming swordsmanship my master gave me, and today I want blood to pay for it!"
"what!"
Although Sima Fei was injured, the long sword in his hand did not fall!
"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"
Four swords handed over, two fights again, still a tie!
There was Zhu Bin watching the fun over there, Yang Ling smiled at Zhu Bin and said, "How about it, Prince Zhu, don't come here without any problems!"
"Yang Ling! What enmity do I have with you? Are you staring at me? Why don't you mess with me no matter where I go or what I do. Can we be friends?"
"Okay, come here, I have a small rope here, it's no problem to be friends!"
"Yang Ling, don't bully me too much, I still have help here, come here!"
Zhu Bin actually set up a lot of ambushes in this small alley!
As soon as he shouted, many thugs came out, all of them had knives and swords!
Yang Ling turned her head and wanted to run away, but it looked like the "Red Lady" was fighting Sima Fei!The two of them gritted their teeth, insisting that the other should die. Yang Ling suddenly found that this savior was really good-looking, with a beautiful and slim figure. If you say she is a streamlined, athletic and stylish woman, this red lady is full of vitality in every move!
"No, I have to help her!"
Yang Ling waved his sword falsely, came out of the ambush circle, went to the short wall next to him and exerted his strength, a large piece of earthen wall skin, including adobe and bricks, weighed three to five catties, Yang Ling saw the space and threw it away He went out and went straight to Sima Fei, still shouting:
"I invite you to eat dirt!"
Sima Fei must have pretended too much B in his previous life. This time he heard the bad wind above his head, and while he was fighting the red lady fiercely, he used his sword to say "wind stirs the snow" without looking back, "Ah! --puff!"
A cloud of earthen smoke enveloped him!
The red lady hated Sima Fei so much, she still slashed at the soil several times, but they missed, only two swords were blocked by Feng.
"move!"
Yang Ling ran back and took Hong Niangzi's little hand. The hand that didn't hold the sword was so soft that Yang Ling suddenly felt like being electrocuted!
(End of this chapter)
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