Song of Adolescence

Wushuang's fingers slid across the blades of the five flying swords, making a crisp sound, like a wind chime. He blew his mouth lightly, and said quietly: "Go." The five flying swords flew straight towards Luo Mingxuan.

"It's a five-handed sword? It's too cruel." Luo Mingxuan waved the epee in his hand hopelessly, and immediately repelled one, but the other four continued to attack from different directions. Two aimed at the left and right shoulders, one facing the eyebrows, and the other cutting the lower abdomen straight.

A silver light swept from behind Luo Mingxuan, and saw another light and handsome long sword in Luo Mingxuan's left hand-it was the light sword gifted by King Li Su. He swiftly twisted a sword flower. , The left and right swords joined forces, and only heard a few jingle sounds. Luo Mingxuan actually blocked the four flying swords at the same time. He smiled triumphantly, stepped back slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate the people in Xueyue City."

The five flying swords returned to the sword box, Wushuang nodded, "Yes."

"Fairy's disciple learns two-handed swordsmanship?" Lu Yudi said confused, two-handed weaponry is the martial arts of Xueyue City's first city lord Li Changsheng, Jiu Xian Baili Dongjun, Xueyue Sword Xian Li Hanyi, and Gun Xian Sikong Chief When Feng was young, he used the name of two-handed weapon art to move the world, but he didn't know that the disciple of Fairy Luoxia also learned this martial art.

"Two-handed swordsmanship, my apprentice's kung fu is much better than that." Yin Luoxia smiled, "My apprentice learned fairy swordsmanship."

"Yunsuo, take his first level." Wushuang flicked his fingers and flicked the Yunsuo sword again.

"It's the same for several times." Luo Mingxuan gained momentum with a sword, and his confidence greatly increased.

"Qingshuang, pierce his eyebrows." Wushuang flicked again, and the Qingshuang sword flew out immediately.

Luo Mingxuan fought back the Yunsuo Sword with a single sword, but saw the light frost sword with the frosty air hit the front door, one sideways, his left hand was able to block it.

"Feng Xiao, cut off his ears." Wushuang waved his hand casually, and Feng Xiaojian flew out.

Luo Mingxuan had just blocked the farewell sword, and his figure was not stable. Seeing that Feng Xiaojian was fierce, he gritted his teeth, stunned his legs, danced wildly with both swords, and flew the Feng Xiaojian with one sword. People also jumped up.

"It's over." Wushuang sighed, raising his right hand, and the red leaves and butterflies flew up. It is difficult for people to move in the air, and it is even more difficult to avoid these two swords.

Luo Mingxuan was in the air, looking at Yin Luoxia who was standing there. Yin Luoxia sighed, the wind in her palms rose, and she was clearly ready to save herself. Master will definitely be disappointed in himself, but his eyes are clearly not disappointed. But a kind of sadness.

For a woman as old as Master, after many years, she once again decided to run all the way to a hostile city to grab people. Such courage might only be left once in her life.

There are many seasons of flowers, and a person lasts a lifetime.

Luo Mingxuan closed his eyes, and the chess game of the immortal Liubo was spinning rapidly in his mind.

"If all six children can become an owlet, how about?"

"A owl on Liubo can be eaten and scattered, but if it is scattered, it can be eaten as well?"

Ye San's words also echoed in his ears.

It was too late, and without a flick of both hands, the Red Leaf Sword and Butterfly Sword flew out quickly.

Luo Mingxuan suddenly opened his eyes, the heavy sword in his right hand was hopeless, and the light sword in his left hand parted. With a wave of his waist, he saw the two three-foot swords-Prajna and Yimu, suddenly flying forward. The two flying swords were blocked from the front.

Wushuang smiled: "You have a lot of swords."

Luo Mingxuan landed, leaped forward suddenly, his swords danced together, and he attacked Wushuang.

"Good come." Without a wave of his hands, the flying sword attacked again. Five flying swords flew out alternately, murderous all over, but could not stop Mingxuan's footsteps.

At this moment, Luo Mingxuan's double swords are dancing together, the whole person seems to be mad, the sword aura is overflowing, and the force is unstoppable. Although the Wushuang flying sword stabbed more than a dozen small wounds, he did not care and just wanted to concentrate. Defeat the Wushuang in front of you.

Master, although I don't think that guy Song Yan is worthy of you, I don't want to see you sad!

Luo Mingxuan screamed, only ten steps left from Wushuang.

"Round finger softly." Wushuang finally got serious. He buckled his palm on the sword case, and the flying sword flew out softly around the finger. A blood mark was drawn on Luo Mingxuan's two wrists. The heavy sword was hopeless, and the light sword parted. Immediately get out. But Luo Mingxuan's pace continued, and he drew two swords from his waist with both hands.

Double sword sentence mang, Jie Chen.

"Back." Nothing waved his hands and sipped, and saw the six flying swords flying out at the same time, and they flew back at the back of Luo Mingxuan.

Luo Mingxuan turned around abruptly, and the two swords stopped in front of him, blocking the six flying swords. The sword power on the flying sword was so great that Luo Mingxuan's mouth was so painful that the two swords also fell to the ground. But he retreated with the power of that flying sword!

He retreated in front of Wushuang.

Luo Mingxuan turned around abruptly, and drew out the only sword left behind with his right hand-Long Sword Phoenix.

"This is my owl!" Luo Mingxuan cut down with a sword.

Wushuang nodded, "It's a good sword." He slapped the sword box with both hands.

Four flying swords rose into the sky.

Jueying, killing, breaking the robbery, jade ruyi!

Yin Luoxia finally moved.

"Fairy." Lu Yudi exclaimed anxiously, but couldn't stop her at all.

A Jueying intercepted Luo Mingxuan's sword.

A killing wiped out the remaining strength of the sword.

A broken robbery blocked the palm strength that Luo Mingxuan wanted to swing from his left palm.

The other Jade Ruyi took Luo Mingxuan's throat straight.

But Luo Mingxuan couldn't stop it. The sword that was out of the sheath was difficult to stop. What's more, he didn't want to stop, he would lose if he stopped, desperately die, and fight!

Wushuang saw the determination in Luo Mingxuan's eyes, shook his head and shouted, "Retreat!"

"Don't retreat!" Luo Mingxuan also shouted angrily, but felt that the collar was suddenly caught.

"You fool, Song Yan's return is important, but is it important to you?" A clear and pleasant voice rang in his ears, Luo Mingxuan was taken aback, and his whole person was taken away.

He remembered that when he was visiting Xueyue City with his father when he was ten years old, a man sneaked out and climbed the Cangshan Mountain to play, but when he went down the mountain, he got lost and cried alone. It was also the master who grabbed his collar and swept down the mountain.

He remembered that Master was wearing a white coat that day, and his body was so fragrant. After going down the mountain, he squeezed his face and said, "Where is the cute little girl who likes to cry like a girl."

Luo Mingxuan did not cry, but stared at Master in a daze: "Why are you so good-looking?"

Ten years have passed, and the master is still dressed in white, still scented, and still so beautiful.

Luo Mingxuan was wounded all over, and the blood was flowing steadily. He almost fainted, but suddenly laughed stupidly.

Wushuang waved his right hand, and the ten flying swords returned to the box. He stood up, patted the dust on his trousers, turned his head, looked at the tall and thin man above the city gate, and bowed his head slightly: "Master."