Chapter 113 Eighth Sword
Thirteen was talking and recalling the past, and the sound of gold and iron knocking came from the circular hall.
What came from below was not the boy's scream, but the sound of a very strong long sword collision. However, Wan Li Xinkuan was still a little worried about Huang Guiyun.
"Senior, don't you go and help Young Master Huang?"
"help?"
Thirteen used his feet to stomp the bird's green head, and then picked up a chicken leg from the ground next to him, shook off the things stained on it, then took a pot of wine, sat on the low table and sipped with meat and wine, and muttered until his mouth was stuffed with food.
"If they are engaged in a rotating battle, please let me take a break, and... Lin was thought that Ah Huang would definitely be fine."
"Um?"
Wan Li Xinkuan saw that Thirteen was so light and it was not just a casual word. He walked to the edge of the second floor with doubts. When he was about to reach the broken railing, he suddenly paused and moved a few steps aside, hidden behind the veil.
Whether it is to appreciate the dance or to appreciate the battle, the angle from the top to the bottom is very good, but the audience who applauded here just now has turned into corpses.
"See the trick!"
Before Wan Li Xinkuan could see the situation below clearly, Huang Guiyun's angry shout echoed in the circular hall.
The full of energy, the fierce shouts and the situation that followed made Wan Li Xinkuan frown.
At this moment, Huang Guiyun's cowardly appearance became heroic. He shrank timidly when he encountered a fight. Even the sword was unsteadily disappeared. He waved the Martial God Sword and fought with the red Taoist priest holding a red sword.
Wanli Xinkuan has never practiced martial arts, so he can't see the strangeness, but it can be seen that Huang Guiyun is not at a disadvantage, at least one on one without any pressure.
Among the twin Taoist priests, the blue-clothed Taoist priest holding a blue sword stood in the distance, motionless.
It is still the default rule in the old martial arts era. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Thirteenth is not worried about Huang Guiyun's safety, right?
Wan Li Xinkuan knew that the Martial God Sword was extremely sharp, and that ordinary weapons would be cut off in a few strokes. However, the red sword in the hands of the Taoist priest in red should not be an ordinary qualifier. Two magic weapons collided quickly and Mars frequently appeared.
"They used to be famous people in the martial arts world. The red sword is called Chihe and the blue sword is called Xuanhe. They practiced in the Feidao Sect since they were young and belonged to people born for swords. Whether in the Feidao Sect or in the martial arts world, they have a bright future and are enviable."
Thirteen changed the pig's trotter and continued to chew. He ate the oily mouth, and it looked very happy. He didn't even care about some of his head. The blood flowing to his mouth was mixed together and chewed hard.
"But everyone wants immortality. It's not the Dao Sect, it happens to be the place where mortals cultivate immortals. They slaughtered all the people in the Dan Hall and then knocked a bunch of medicine. Although they didn't become gods, their skills soared and the effect was excellent!"
"Hey... If it weren't for them, the Lin Que wouldn't have even been able to find the gate of the Dan Hall of Feidao Sect."
Thirteen had seen twins at Daxue Peak. Two identical people were already eye-catching and their skills were special. Therefore, when they joined Daxue Peak, they were appreciated by the Lord of Daxue Peak, gave them the double swords of ice and fire, and joined the invitation of the Snow Demon Palace, the number one organization in Daxue Peak at that time.
Thirteen threw away the pig's trotter, took a sip of wine, shook his head and sighed, "Later~ Xuanhe rebelled from Daxue Peak for some reason, Chihe personally chased him, and after killing his brother, he committed suicide together. Oh... the world is really not fun."
Twin brothers, don’t talk about blood connections, even their hearts are understood. The moment Chihe killed his younger brother, he died together, right?
"Young Master Wan, do you want to eat it?" Thirteen held up a piece of lamb chop to block Wanli Xinbun's view.
"Thank you, senior, I'm not hungry." Wan Li Xinkuan quickly refused and turned his head to continue watching the battle in the circular hall. Compared to the food, he was more concerned about Huang Guiyun's changes.
When Thirteen guided Huang Guiyun on the merchant ship, if the judgment given was completely unfounded, it would definitely not be pretended. However, whether the red long sword of the Red Crane was picking, horizontal, stabbing, or framed... Huang Guiyun could return it as it was!
This is a very rough way to break the move, but it is also very useful. Even... As long as the skill is slightly stronger than the opponent, the opponent will die in humiliation under his own moves.
"Ah Huang is not simple, huh...
…Maybe it is safer to say that the martial god’s mind method is not simple. I don’t know how many people… hiccup… I can’t learn the secrets of the Huanyun Sword Technique at all, but he just saw that Lin had been used once and learned it.”
Thirteen threw away half of the lamb chops, slid down his throat with wine, removed the shredded meat stuck in the root of his teeth, and said vaguely: "How could there be such a person in the world? A martial arts genius will not be like this, right? What's more, that stupid look. If he was a martial arts genius, he wouldn't have just arrived at the martial arts lecture hall now?"
The book "Teaching You to Become a Martial Arts Master" mentions the admission process of the martial arts lecture hall.
The minimum age for students to be admitted in a private school is eight years old. After entering the school, you have to study for a few years. Only after passing the literature test can you practice the basic internal skills and mental skills. Then you can pass the martial arts test and be qualified to go to the martial arts lecture hall to continue your studies.
People with a little bit of martial arts talent can reach the sixth level of martial arts at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and it is too late for Huang Guiyun to prepare to go to the martial arts lecture hall at the age of sixteen.
These things that have been hidden in Thirteen’s mind for a long time, and now someone can finally explain them, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable to hold them in.
Although Wanli Xinkuan is not the best person to talk to, the young master obviously has a purpose for Huang Guiyun, but they are all afraid of the martial god's mind method-
Thirteen didn’t know what the final effect of the Martial God’s Heart Method was? Wanli Xinkuan had never read any records about the Martial God’s actions.
Now, these two "hunters" have finally seen through the prey's disguise.
I don’t know if Xuan He, who has become a zombie, is in emotion, will he feel that Huang Guiyun’s fighting style is helpless? Or will his manipulator feel annoyed?
After the two of them fought dozens of moves, Xuanhe waved his sword and pulled his sword across his side, and stabbed it out with all his strength. In an instant, seven red sword shadows attacked the seven major acupoints around Huang Guiyun. Although Huang Guiyun's movements were a little slower, he also pulled his sword across his side, and also shot out seven silver sword shadows.
Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam…
A series of sounds of gold and iron sounded almost at the same time.
"Oh, tsk tsk tsk."
Thirteen seemed to be full, and he slowly drank with a wine pot. Seeing the changes in the battle situation in the circular hall, he pointed at Huang Guiyun and said, "Young Master Wan, did you see it just now? That move is called 'Dailou Picking Star'. One sword turns into seven swords. The seven swords are all real moves. If you stop a sword, you will have to be stabbed into a hole."
"Lin has fought with hundreds or thousands of people from non-Dao Sect in his life, and has never seen a few of the seven swords. Gan Linliang... This kid, Ah Huang, almost made the eighth sword. It's not that he can't get out, but that he doesn't want to make the eighth sword."
Wanli Xinkuan did not have the eyesight of Thirteen, and could not see the clues, but what the predecessor said at this time was definitely not a lie.
Thirteen saw that Huang Guiyun's eighth sword had only half out, so he took it back.
If the eighth sword was taken, it would definitely penetrate Chihe's body. However, he did not do so. The onlookers didn't know why he didn't do this?
Chapter completed!