Chapter 150
Chapter 150
Chapter 150
He spoke urgently and quickly, in the end the woman had no time to stop her, this man had already vented everything out.
All five people from this compartment came, including him who was younger than him, but four of them never begged for mercy.But this person was the only one who knelt down and begged for mercy, which really made all four people look down on him, so the last woman couldn't help scolding: "Why did I, Emei, accept a disciple like you!"
The coachman Qin smiled and said nothing, just patted the thin young man's shoulder, which gave him inexplicable confidence, thinking that the other party promised his life, the expression on his face relaxed a little, and he was really relieved.
"You are their leader?" Qin the coachman stood still in front of the woman, looked at her playfully, and raised his hand to remove the black scarf on her face.
The woman gritted her silver teeth, but said nothing and glared angrily.
But the moment the black scarf fell, revealing that beautiful face, the woman's eyebrows and eyes were slightly narrowed, only a gleam of light could be seen.Grasping this moment of effort, the slender figure would suddenly jump upwards, occasionally turning the body 180 degrees, and swiping the long sleeves, a jade arm as delicate as a lotus root would protrude out, and the jade finger was adorned There is an iron ring, but on the iron ring there is a tapered body with two thin ends, both ends of which are shaped like arrows, but they swing up.
With a flick of the woman's wrist, the two ends of the awl pierced towards the coachman Qin's face. The distance was very close and the thrust was extremely sharp. Everything happened in an instant, as fast as lightning.
However, the coachman Qin just had a smile on his face, and put his two fingers together in front of him, and stabbed one end between his fingers without deviation.
The woman's face was calm, and when her figure fell, she only moved the lotus step lightly, and the tip of the cone swayed accordingly. Because there were two ends, the other end shifted inward, and then went to the throat of the coachman Qin.The cone tips at both ends can swing 360 degrees like a pointer, and most people think that it is okay to block the oncoming end.But few thought that this hidden weapon could be transferred, and one would be hit by the other if one was not careful.
It's just that the coachman Qin is not an ordinary person. In such a dangerous situation, his body leaned back, and naturally flashed past, and immediately put his three fingers against the turning points of the feet on both ends of the cone, and easily restrained the woman .
The woman was even more anxious and angry, unable to move for a moment. Seeing the old face of coachman Qin getting closer and closer, a sense of fear gradually came into her heart.
But unexpectedly, the old coachman just took off her finger hidden weapon, held it in his hand to observe, and rotated the two-ended awl with his fingers.
"Sit on a horse and watch the flowers. This is the Liuhe hairpin." The old driver looked at the awl in his hand in a daze, with inexplicable emotions on his face.
There was some doubt on the woman's face, but she just snorted lightly and did not answer.
The old coachman turned back and looked at the thin young man, who immediately understood and explained: "Senior, I made a mistake. This is not a Liuhe hairpin. This hidden weapon is an authentic Emei thorn."
"Tsk tsk, Emei thorn" There was a look of nostalgia on his face, Qin the coachman turned the thorn around and around, "You really set up a mountain gate."
After a pause, he suddenly asked, "How is Miaozhen doing now?"
Slightly stunned for a moment, the woman didn't wake up for a while, but after a while, she had already reacted.
As a result, the beautiful eyebrows suddenly turned upside down, and he reprimanded in embarrassment: "My Patriarch Emei, how can you allow you to speak out!?"
"Father." Qin Moran, the coachman, stood in the yard hunched over, suddenly picked up the gourd on his waist, took a sip of wine, and sighed, "Did decades pass away like this? ?”
The moon was as cool as water, and as it fell in the courtyard, his figure actually looked a bit bleak.
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After a moment of silence, he suddenly exhaled a long breath of foul air, and a clear whistle sounded under the night, and the thousands of melancholy in his chest were ejected from this clear whistle, and the sound spread melodiously, like the cry of an ape.
Er, his eyes were slightly reddened, but the melancholy just now disappeared, and he turned into his usual incongruous appearance.
"what's your name?"
The woman turned her head away and pursed her lips without answering.
The coachman Qin looked at the thin man again, and the latter said anxiously: "Senior, her name is Lu Lingsha!"
"Hmm..." The old coachman didn't show any expression, he just nodded his head slightly to express his clarity, and after a moment of deliberation, he opened his mouth to say something.
Suddenly there was a strong wind at this time, his ears moved slightly, Fang Fang turned his head, and the hidden weapon was already coming towards him.
The old head was slightly turned to one side, and his right hand was raised at some point, as if it had just turned into a floating shadow, and he flicked on the hidden weapon, and with his fingers he vigorously sent it flying.
The next moment, the sword light had already struck.
Qin, the coachman, squinted his eyes slightly, seeing the inexplicable expression on the face of the person who came, and shifted his steps sideways to avoid it.
The two passed sideways.
"What are you doing kid?"
Chu Sheng frowned. Although he didn't speak, he signaled with his eyes.
The coachman Qin lazily took a step back, dodged the sword again, and then put his right foot on the ground, and he retreated like a bird, standing on the courtyard wall.
As a result, Chu Sheng stood in front of the five people from the Emei Sect. He raised his Changle Sword and asked, "Can I escape?"
The five of them tried it, but the long whip was obviously only wrapped around, but it was tightly bound around the body like a spider web, and it couldn't be taken off at all.
The woman was full of worry and said: "The material of this whip is weird."
Chu Sheng cursed secretly in his heart, so he had no choice but to take a few steps forward with the Changle sword in his hand, and met the coachman Qin's playful eyes and said: "Senior, why don't you forgive others and forgive others, this matter will stop Here, how?"
"It's a joke." Qin, the coachman, shook his head with a smile and dangled the gourd in his hand. "They entered the mansion with swords and wanted to kill people, but you want me to raise my hand and let them go?"
"How do I lift this hand?"
The expression on Chu Sheng's face twitched, and he signaled with his eyes: "Can't you, old guy, cooperate?"
Coachman Qin: "Give me a reason first!"
Frowning, Chu Sheng turned his eyes, "I won't grab your drink from now on."
After taking a sip of his drink, the coachman Qin's eyes fell on the gourd, and after thinking for a moment, he finally nodded.
"make a deal!"
"You are just juniors after all." Qin the coachman cleared his throat and put on airs, "If it is true that you willfully beat and killed you, it will indeed be a bit bad for my reputation."
"If this is the case, then this is the case!" The man flew down from the courtyard wall and landed not far in front of Chu Sheng. When his right foot landed, he was stepping on the hilt of a long sword that had fallen to the ground. The long sword was also flipped up, and he raised his hand to hold it firmly in his palm.
"You and I don't need internal strength, just use the long sword in our hands to decide who is high and who is low. If you win or tie within ten moves, I will let you go."
Chu Sheng paused for a moment, then winked and said in Morse code: "Do you want to do this? You are not a great master, but you have the nerve to compete with me?"
Coachman Qin curled his lips and raised his eyebrows in response: "I don't know how to use a sword."
"Okay!" Chu Sheng was immediately delighted and nodded in agreement.
With a shake of the Changle sword in his hand, Chu Sheng stomped on his feet, his whole body swayed, and he rushed to the coachman Qin in the blink of an eye. Although he didn't mobilize his internal strength, the long sword came out like a sudden rain, and it was gone in an instant. Stabbed face to face, pointing directly at the coachman Qin's chest, this move was exactly the 17-way Galewind Kuaijian!
The expression on the coachman Qin's face was always indifferent, he really didn't seem to be very proficient in swordsmanship, facing this sword in the chest, he took a long time to pick up the sword.It's just that he is impartial and is resisting the sword.Then his figure turned around, and he held out the long sword in his hand. It was a loose one, almost full of flaws in Chu Sheng's eyes.
As soon as he swung the long sword, Chu Sheng touched his wrist first. This move "Returning to the Hill" is exquisite and elegant, and the movement is ethereal, and it comes in an instant.Generally speaking, because of the castration, the path of the sword is unpredictable, and it is as fast as a stream of light, making it difficult to break.
However, Chu Sheng thought that he would be able to hit with a single sword, but he never thought that Qin Zhi, the coachman, turned his arms over, twisted a sword flower with the long sword in his hand, and broke it again in an instant.Then the man grinned, not letting Chu Shengdeng take the lead, and then took a long step, dancing with the long sword in his hand, but the castration was getting faster and faster, as if he was moving like a rabbit.
As soon as the sword was released, a series of sword techniques were triggered.
Chu Sheng's heart tensed instantly, and he hurriedly retreated to defend with Taiji invisible swordsmanship, drawing circles repeatedly to reach the sword.There was only the sound of tinkling gold and iron, and the five people over there were all concerned, thinking that this was a contest that would determine their own life and death, so they held their breaths and concentrated, not daring to disturb Two people who compete.
But they don't know that this is just a little trickster and an old urchin directing and acting on their own.
The five people looked at him intently, but Chu Sheng screamed in his heart, "Oh no, this old man is really bad, but he is here to trick him?"
It is said that he does not understand the swordsmanship, and he seemed clumsy at the beginning, but his momentum gradually increased from one stroke to another.If it is said that Chu Sheng was able to resist with ease at first, but after a while, he already had to work hard to block the repeated sword moves in front of him.Such an ability, if it wasn't that the person had already had the foundation of sword practice, or he realized it instantly.But how can there be such a person in this world who doesn't know how to learn swordsmanship at all, but can use it with the sword, and within three to five breaths, he already looks decent and has a lot of rules?
While fighting swords, Chu Sheng raised his brows and typed Morse code: "Aren't you not good at swordsmanship?"
"I just learned it, are you biting me?" The coachman Qin winked, his face full of mockery.
The two made a lot of little moves, but in the dark, Chu Sheng turned his back on them, while the coachman Qin was quite far away, and never stopped in one place, so the five of them didn't notice it. They only thought that the sword fight had reached a fever pitch. In this situation, people gathered around Chu Sheng secretly cheering in his heart.
It's just that Lu Lingsha watched intently, but her delicate brows gradually frowned.
The old coachman was unfamiliar with swordsmanship at first and was as clumsy as a novice, but now he has developed a method of his own.After a moment, she had already figured out the origin of it. The sword moves were hesitant, pitching, rolling and killing, but weren't they the proud swordsmanship of her Emei sect, "The Thirteen Arrivals of the Blue Dragon"?
Chu Sheng was in a losing position at the moment, and gradually became overwhelmed, so he used the five-style swordsmanship in succession to form a defensive position.
Out of ten moves, there are only three moves left.
"You're so old." Chu Sheng cursed inwardly, turning the sword in his hand slumpedly, and the first sword flashed out like lightning, passing Qin Jian, the coachman, but it was the fourth move of the Golden Snake Sword Technique." Spirit snake lightning".
This sword was extremely fast and dangerous, Qin Zhi, the coachman, took a step back and swiped the long sword in his hand. The sword moved like a swallow flying, and it landed on the way of snakes. With a sound of "Dang!", it touched the sword of Chang Le, Zhen's sword body buzzed, directly cutting off the snake's path.
But before the smile appeared on the old man's face, Chu Sheng flipped the long sword in his hand, but it suddenly turned into a series of sword lights and went away, like ten thousand snakes walking through, it is difficult to distinguish the false from the real.
The coachman Qin's face was a little serious, he kept his mind focused, the sword in his hand swung, he didn't care about the phantom and real sword, he just ignored him, and calmly moved all the sword shadows away.
Lu Lingsha frowned and saw it clearly, she was terrified in her heart, but it turned out that this move was unusual, and it was a well-known sword move from her teacher.It was created by Master Miaozhen Daoni, the founder of the Emei School, but she often lives in the mountains. She likes to see the agility of the white apes on Mount Emei.And this move is one of the moves "sweeping the group of demons". Suddenly, the opponent's sword is like rain, and it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the truth. Only this move will wipe out everything.
As the saying goes, the white ape wields the sword and moves it with the wind, sweeping away all demons and sprites.Therefore, this style was created to break through all kinds of fast swords and imaginary swords. It is almost certain to gain something, and all kinds of fast swords are shining.
And such exquisite swordsmanship is already enough to have a place among many swordsmanship in the Jianghu, so it is naturally the uninherited swordsmanship of the real non-core disciples of Mount Emei.It's not like "Sunset Sword Art", "Xiao Xumi Sword Art", "Hong Chun Drizzle Sword Art", "Liuyun Sword Art" and so on can be compared.
Therefore, she couldn't help but asked aloud: "This is one of my Emei White Ape's 24 sword moves 'sweeping demons'! Who are you? How can you master it!?"
She shouted out a question suddenly, the driver Qin's complacent expression froze for a moment, and he couldn't help but think of the past.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Sheng turned the long sword in his hand, and suddenly changed from "Golden Light Snake Shadow".The tricky and weird snake suddenly turned into a flying dragon, and the long sword was also magnificent, and it left face to face.
The last move of the Golden Snake Sword Art: Golden Snake Transforms into a Dragon.
Faced with this move, Qin, the coachman who was stunned for a moment, had to retreat with all his strength, avoiding the sword and stopping.
He didn't answer Lu Lingsha's question, but sighed, and he didn't care about playing Morse code with Chu Sheng, he just threw the long sword in his hand at will, and then raised the top of the black lacquer silver horsewhip around his waist With a sway, the five people felt their bodies sway, and the long whip retracted like a spring. Originally, the long whip seemed to bind them like a dragon, but now it was held in the hands of the coachman Qin like a worm, and he was freed by him. hung around the waist.
"That's it, let's go."
As he spoke, he walked out with a stooped figure, and said with a sense of sadness: "I just thought the visitor was a bad visitor."
"I never thought that I was really hit by this crow's mouth. He is really a disciple of the old man."
(End of this chapter)
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