Chapter 17 Iron Sword
Qingyan didn't expect that the short knife in his hand would have such a big misunderstanding. Before he could think that the other party's thin body could burst out with such a loud shout. What he didn't expect was that the other party was actually a girl!
Just when Qingyan was a little at a loss, a sound from a distance not far from the wheat field was coming from far away.
"Who, who wants to kill my sister! Don't be afraid, Xiao Zhao, come for your brother!"
When Qingyan heard this, he quickly put the knife in his waist and explained incoherently: "This girl, holding the knife is not a bad idea for you, but to make it easier to dig sweet potatoes. Don't worry, you are definitely not a bad person. By the way, it was an unintentional move that he had just touched the girl's hand. I hope the girl will not be surprised."
"Brother! This man not only wants to kill me, but also tease me!"
"What? Who is tired of having sex dares to tease my girl!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man ran out of the rice fields. He was about the same age as Qingyan, with a very sloppy face. However, the young man's body was much stronger than Qingyan, and his eyes were not as amazing as his sister, but his eyes were bright and bright.
The young man held an iron sword in his hand and pulled his sister behind him to look at Qingyan vigilantly. After looking at him, he said, "I still think that the disciple killer from where I came from. It turned out to be a beggar. I said you are a stinky beggar. Have you never seen a woman? If I were to understand it normally, but my sister is like this, why can you still do it?"
When Qingyan heard this, he raised his eyebrows, "This friend, you can't say that. First of all, I'm not begging for food. Secondly, even if I'm begging for food, please remove the word "stinky". Finally, I'm not malicious about your sister, let alone any unfair thoughts about her. Do you understand?"
After saying that, Qingyan bowed his hand and stopped talking.
When the young man on the opposite side heard Qingyan's answer, he looked sarcastic: "Oh, you have a bad temper. Do you mean my sister is not good-looking? Can't you attract you? If you want me to say that the stinky beggar is that you have a low vision and little knowledge. My sister is..."
Before he could finish his words, his sister had already kicked a dog from behind and ate shit. The girl shouted in anger: "Brother, is it time to chat now? The person in front of her may be disguised as a concealer, and you don't even think about it?"
After hearing his sister's words, the young man with iron sword came up with a beautiful carp on the ground, and then landed steadily on the ground. The iron sword in his hand pointed directly at Qingyan and asked seriously: "Tell me, who is you kid?"
Qingyan was already amused by this strange pair of brothers and sisters. He tried his best to hold back his smile and replied: "This friend, I am just an ordinary person traveling far away. We meet tonight by pure chance. I am against your sister, puff..." He quickly held back his laughter and continued: "I am against your sister, and I will never threaten your lives."
But Qingyan's explanation did not satisfy the Tiejian Youth, and the other party was very angry: "I saw it. You laughed just now, and you actually laughed! Are you laughing at me for being stupid?"
This sentence completely destroyed Qingyan's defense line, and he couldn't help laughing, thinking to himself why this person is so interesting? Even if others saw him like this, they must have laughed out loud faster than themselves.
"I'll kill you if you're a stinky beggar!"
"Hey! Why do you just do it? Do you still talk about the morality of the world?"
As the opponent's iron sword thrust forward, Qingyan put a little force under his feet and quickly retreated. While avoiding the iron sword, he had already pulled out a short knife from behind his waist.
"Don't be impulsive, I'm really not malicious to you brothers and sisters. I just laughed because I suddenly thought of something happy in my heart. Please don't misunderstand... Hahahaha..." Before I finished speaking, Qingyan smiled very unkindly again.
"Look, you laughed again! Do you dare to say no? I will definitely break two of your teeth tonight! See if you dare to laugh at me!"
Yes, the more you explain, the worse it becomes. It seems that you should stop him first, otherwise you will be amused by him if you are not stabbed to death.
After making up his mind, Qingyan stopped dodging, held the sword and bullied himself and suddenly moved forward, facing the Iron Sword.
The young man found that Qingyan not only did not dodge or dodge, but also rushed towards him. While he was very surprised, he shouted: "Good come."
Swords and sparks flew.
The two were shocked by each other's arm strength at the same time, but this thought flashed through their minds for a moment and continued to make moves.
Although Qingyan learned the Lingxiao Jue, it was just a mental formula and did not learn any moves. Except for the speed and strength that were different from the past, the way of making moves was still the wild paths I had learned in the market before.
Besides, the young man with iron swords was full of openness and closeness, and his power was strong and powerful. Every move was accompanied by a faint murderous aura.
Speaking of murderous aura, it is invisible and tasteless, just an abstract description. For example, when you want to kill flies and mosquitoes, they can always stay away before you take action. Or when two armies are facing each other, if an irrelevant ordinary person stands between the two armies, they will definitely be shocked by the invisible momentum. Ordinary people get angry just makes people feel that they are just angry and have no threat to life. People who have killed people are different. When they get angry, they are not thinking about beating you, but killing you on the spot, so they can release this kind of aura. People who can regard other people's lives as ants often release such a death signal, which is murderous aura!
Qingyan himself killed more than once, so he understood this feeling, but the other party was slightly different from the murderous aura he knew. It was not only murderous aura, but also a strong killing and decisive aura. This would never appear on people in the martial arts world.
The young man with iron sword was also surprised. He didn't expect that the beggar in front of him not only had a smooth body skill, but his strength was not weaker than that of him. Could it be that he was the core disciple of which sect?
‘Bang’
The swords and swords fought each other again, Qingyan endured the soreness and numbness of his arms, shook his wrists, and flipped the short sword and slid towards the hilt along the iron sword body. This was exactly the trick that Qingyan used commonly, and had been invincible before.
But the young man of Iron Sword broke this move very unexpectedly!
I saw that the other party did not have any extra movements, but just raised his wrist and trembled with great force to shake Qingyan's short sword. If Qingyan's move was the standard for cleverness and agility, then the attack of the Iron Sword Youth can be regarded as a model for one force to reduce ten times.
Qingyan was surprised after taking a few steps back and taking a horizontal sword in front of him: "This friend, I didn't expect that you would be able to resolve this move so easily and freely. I really admire you."
Although the young man with iron sword was proud, he was also a little scared in his heart. He didn't expect that this kid was so good. If he hadn't reacted quickly in the past, he would have probably been in his own way.
Thinking of this, the young man in Iron Sword replied, "You little beggar is not bad either. Although you don't look like a good person, your skills are really good." After a pause, he asked, "But I see that your moves are all chaotic and unrecognizable. They are neither like people from the world nor from the army. And strangely, although your speed is extremely fast, it is completely incompatible with your moves."
Hearing this, Qingyan's heart sank, secretly saying that the young man with iron sword was so vicious. Although he had been in Niutang for many years, no one had taught any martial arts in the hall, so except for Ling Xiaojue and his master's strong internal strength, the rest were practiced in the market.
But no one in the world knows these things, but the young man in the iron sword in front of him actually saw a clue in these dozens of rounds, which made Qingyan really admire his eyesight. Could it be that everything on his surface is an illusion, but to cover up his own inner show?
When the young iron sword girl saw that the two of them were no longer fighting and even chatting, she couldn't help feeling helpless. She sighed that her brother's stupid personality was really fatal. Then she shouted loudly: "Brother! Are you very familiar with him? You are fighting now!"
Hearing my sister's reminder, the young man in Tiejian seemed to wake up from a dream. He patted his forehead and sighed to the sky: "Look at my memory."
After saying that, his eyes sterned and rushed towards Qingyan again, and this time he had become a sword holding a hand.
When Qingyan saw the other party's move, he was shocked by his momentum.
When the young man with the Iron Sword held the sword with one hand, the faint murderous aura was still vague, but now it turned into two hands, a sharp aura spread out everywhere, as if anything that appeared in front of him would be destroyed by his destruction. It can be said that he was indomitable to kill intent all over the sky!
Qingyan had already felt the opponent's sword edge, so he quickly calmed down and raised his sword to meet him.
The young man with iron sword moves were powerful and powerful, as if he was holding not a sword in his hand, but a big sword in his horse. Every time Qingyan contacted the short sword in his hand, his arms would be numb and sore.
Blocking the Iron Sword again, Qingyan secretly used the Lingxiao Art to mobilize the internal force in the Qihai. He knew that if this continued, it would be either his own sword or his own fate.
The young man with iron sword had already entered the state of selflessness at this time, and his attack was overwhelming with one move. Just as Qingyan was about to be defeated by the iron sword, he seemed to see a trace of brightness flashing in the other person's eyes, and then he secretly called out a secretly bad.
But just as he was about to retreat, a powerful force hit his lower abdomen. In an instant, the young man with iron sword flew backwards.
Seeing that he hit a blow, Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the first time he used the Lingxiao Art in actual combat was considered a success.
Instead of the girl standing aside with shocked faces, she slowly stepped forward and squatted beside the young man with iron sword. At this time, the other party was lying on the ground motionless, silently.
Qing Yan felt a little confused and wondered if he had accidentally killed this kid?
The more I think about it, the more I feel it is possible, because I have only seen the description of the power of the Lingxiao Art on the jade platform in the stone chamber, and I have never experienced it myself. Moreover, I am just a beginner and cannot control my strength at all.
Seeing that the young man with Tiejian was still motionless, Qingyan stretched out his arm and patted his back, and said anxiously: "Well, my friend, don't scare me. I just want to control you and don't want you to be so impulsive. I really didn't expect to kill you. If you are fine, get up quickly. It's not a real man to pretend to be dead on the ground."
Suddenly, the young man with iron sword quickly turned over, then he pressed Qingyan's shoulder with both hands. Qingyan didn't expect the other party to play a trick of cheating, so he was unprepared to be pressed to the ground by the other party.
The young man in the Iron Sword succeeded with one blow and was very proud, "Haha! I didn't expect that, although your palm is strong and domineering, you don't know that I have practiced horizontal kung fu for ten years. Your palm is okay to deal with ordinary people, but to deal with me, hehehehehe..."
Qingyan's shoulders were pressed tightly. He was not worried about anything else now, but was worried that Ah Dai who was holding his waist would not be pressed. Then he tried hard to lift his waist. When he found that Ah Dai had not had anything strange because of this fall, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to the young man in the iron sword: "Brother, since you have been subdued, we should stop fighting again. There is a really misunderstanding between us. Please listen to me and explain it carefully."
"That's a big deal. I said I'd break your teeth off, and I'll break them off. After that, I'll listen to your explanation carefully!"
Chapter completed!