Pei Guangyan looked at him from a distance.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but suck.
I felt a cold feeling like I was soaked in ice water.
Broken hands and feet...
If he had directly used a sword to attack this person before, would this be the same?
The key is that this young man's swordsmanship and body skills are a little confused even bystanders like him.
If it were him and Xu Henshui who fought for life and death, it would be hard to say who would win or lose.
The two people's true qi cultivation is almost the same. Xu Henshui's sword is a bit weird and the sword technique he has practiced. He will suffer a loss when fighting with Xu Henshui in close combat, but he can distance himself and use long swords or spears to avoid weaknesses.
Anyway, being a seventh-grade monk should not be like this kind of mutual use of each other’s strengths, fighting each other, and finally deciding the winner depends on who can better play to his strengths?
As the direct descendant of Pei, he has seen many battles between practitioners. Shouldn’t the fights between practitioners of the same realm be evenly matched?
If you are not evenly matched, can you still be called a practitioner of the same realm?
However, all the things he saw in front of him now made his mind indescribable.
It's just that there is a clear understanding.
They think that fighting with this young man is called a monk in the same realm, but for the young man, it may be called killing.
If you encounter it on the battlefield, this young man will probably kill them very quickly.
The key is that the arrows shot at the boy in the end will be a little bit off?
Those archers are all elite among the elites. Logically speaking, if Gu Shiwu's position is locked, they can only be cut off or dodged by this person at most, and they cannot be shot missed.
While he was shocked and suspicious, Pei Yunqi turned around and asked him from a distance, "You called someone to ejaculate?"
Pei Guangyan reacted quickly and immediately shook his head with a righteous heart and said, "I am your seventh uncle, how could he order you to ejaculate?"
"I think so." Pei Yunqi smiled suddenly. She shouted at the places where the arrows came: "I'll just shoot it, don't shoot it anymore. If you shoot it again, you will lose your life. I can't save you."
...
Although Pei's mansion is large, it only enters the courtyard with a dozen people.
Jin Yanhua in Ningxiang Xiaozhu soon learned about Xu Henshui's broken hands and feet.
"How dare he cut off Xu Henshui's hand directly!"
"Have he been brave after eating Xiongxin Leopard? Are you not afraid of Duke Pei from dealing with him?"
Jin Yanhua roared instantly, and jumped up in anger.
Pei Yunhua frowned deeply.
Still saying this now?
How dare he?
He already dared it!
My father obviously realized that such a thing would happen, and he obviously left the blame.
At this moment, a strange feeling rose in her heart.
Although the person who rewarded him every time he came back, he said that this person was not green-eyed, for some reason, every time he rewarded him, she became more and more sure that this person should be the legendary boy of the Black Shawar.
It’s not that she felt that there was no such hero in the world, but that she actually knew Pei Yunqiu better than anyone in the Pei Mansion.
According to the information sent back before, Pei Yunqiu rushed to him for the green eyes and didn't even care about internal injuries.
Then how could she be so empathetic and dependent on others?
How could his mother feel that she could scare him out of the Tubo army and dare to challenge Canglang Sword Sect alone?
When she thought about this, she felt that her true energy was a little strange again.
Perhaps the elixir was indeed too mysterious. Even though the medicine had been refined, there seemed to be a strange heat flowing in the lower abdomen.
...
"Xu Henshui is not good, then Zhen Xiyun, Qu Xiufeng, and where has Fan Ling been?!"
"Where has the white offering been worshipped?"
Jin Yanhua is concerned about how to show off among the noble ladies on weekdays. She is not very interested in wars or matters about practitioners. In addition, she is used to being arrogant, so her thinking is exactly the same as that of most powerful people. Her mind is thinking about one or two practitioners alone, no matter how powerful they are, our family is afraid that they can't deal with it?
At this moment, she only thought that Xu Henshui had probably not fought with others over the years, and his sword was rusted.
However, among the few people who called her name, two of them hid in the dark and saw clearly the sword competition between Gu Liubai and Xu Henshui.
Zhen Xiyun's face was short and his facial features seemed a little crowded on his face.
At this time, he frowned, and his facial features seemed to be a little distorted.
Where is Xu Henshui forgetting how to use the sword?
Xu Henshui used his two moves, and there were not many seventh-grade practitioners in the entire Chang'an City who dared to fight him in close combat.
When this sword is used, it is like three people surrounding you. How can this normal person bear it?
But the young man chopped off his hand with one sword.
Beside him, a swordsman wearing a moon-white robe and carrying a long sword.
This swordsman is named Fan Ling, and is one of the worshipers of Pei. He is responsible for teaching Pei Yunhua's sword skills on weekdays.
His face was filled with shock at this moment.
When Zhen Xiyun turned to look at him, the two of them looked at each other and both retreated back to the courtyard they had walked out of before.
"This young man should be the Gu Shiwu of the Canglang Sword Sect." As soon as Fan Ling retreated to the courtyard where he was before, he whispered to Zhen Xiyun, "His body technique is the body technique of the Canglang Sword Sect. The ups and downs are unpredictable, but it's okay to have a fast body technique. The key is that he is too confident and too calm to deal with the two swords that Xu Henshui stabs his waist and abdomen. He can be 100% sure that Xu Henshui's sword will rub his clothes and cannot stab him."
Zhen Xiyun took a deep breath. At this time, he discussed with his own people, and he didn't need to hide anything. He also said softly: "I can see clearly that I can see it clearly. I put my clothes on my clothes, and my clothes were not cut. And he was sure that he could seize this opportunity. After taking Xu Henshui's right, he couldn't even change his moves, but Xu Henshui's sword was not an ordinary sword. His sword was called the silk-snake. As long as a stream of true energy passes over, the sword body can turn the corner. He should have felt it clearly before... This is not just because he didn't have time to change his moves, but when he is sure, he just can't even output the true energy and make his sword turn the corner."
"I can't compare to this ability." Fan Ling couldn't help looking at his hands. He thought it would be better to keep his hands. "This is really a skill. No wonder he was able to survive in Heishawa and assassinate so many Tubo generals."
Zhen Xiyun nodded.
This is no longer a crushing of body skills or sword skills, but a comprehensive crush.
He could understand why the boy only needed to sit across the wall to give Pei Yunqi such strong self-confidence.
Fan Ling smiled bitterly, "What should I do now?"
Zhen Xiyun pondered for a moment and said, "Even if we both go up, we can't stop us. We can only let the second lady meet the wife first. If we really can't mediate at that time, we can only see if we can rely on others to force them to make some concessions. If we can't, we can only advise the wife to tolerate for the time being."
...
"Where is the person, haven't arrived yet?" Jin Yanhua was still roaring.
There was an anxious footsteps of the maid outside, "Madam, they are here."
Jin Yanhua was ecstatic, "Will Jin Tie and his people be offered in vain?"
The maid seemed to be silent for a moment before speaking out, "Miss II is here."
"What!"
Jin Yanhua was so angry that he jumped, but his feet were inexplicably soft.
What do those people eat?
Why did Pei Yunqi directly enter Ningxiang Xiaozhu?
Pei Yunqi stood at the door of Ningxiang Xiaozhu, but the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.
"I have only been in this yard once in so many years."
She looked at Gu Liubai who was looking around and said seriously: "I heard from Uncle San that this yard itself was given to me by my father. But when it was about to be completed, Jin Yanhua wanted to blind me in one eye. Later, I saw it once, and at that time I thought, I must get the yard back."
"My father is still very sensible sometimes."
Pei Yunqi suddenly sneered again, "He knows to help me grab it back. If I don't have the ability, I can't keep it. And if he helps me get it back, it's not as comfortable as when I grab it back by myself."
Gu Liubai thought that there is someone who is more tactful than me?
He immediately smiled and shouted inside, "Is there anyone?"
"Who dares to be presumptuous in me?"
Bang!
The door of the small sandalwood building in the yard was pushed open all of a sudden.
Jin Yanhua walked out in a fierce manner.
"Who are you?"
When Gu Liubai saw the woman covered in gold jewelry and a stern look, he knew that this was the real master whom he was going to meet today, but he still asked seriously.
Then he turned his head to look at Pei Yunqiu with a puzzled look, "Are all your servants so fierce? This face is full of flesh, very scary."
"Hey! Where is your wife?" He called out to Jin Yanhua again.
"My face is full of flesh?"
Jin Yanhua was so angry that she trembled all over.
"Come!"
She was used to it, and subconsciously shouted: "Tear this man's mouth apart!"
"Don't calm down my anger."
Pei Yunhua appeared behind Jin Yanhua. She saluted Pei Yunqi and Gu Liubai, then looked at Pei Yunqi and said, "Sister Yunqi, I haven't seen you for a long time."
She was determined to mediate, but this situation was so unaware of what to say.
Moreover, she knew that the boy beside Pei Yunqiu was the legendary green eyes. When she spoke, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but fall on Gu Liubai's body most of the time.
What this boy looks like...
She doesn't know how to describe it.
She seemed a little slutty, not as sharp as the sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes she imagined, as bright as the dazzling stars in the starry sky. But she didn't seem to disappoint her too much, and it seemed that she wouldn't be very far from what she imagined.
Especially on him, there seems to be an indescribable temperament.
Chapter completed!