Chapter 12: Cut the dragon at the dragon (1)
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Cherry Blossoms Upon a Wintry Sword
- Xī Zǐxù
- 1903 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:11:24
As Lin said, Lin Bianyu was not angry. He calmly said, "It was you who said yesterday that you would compare the sword with the most powerful swordsman on Kunlun. If you ca n’t even stop my sword, what qualifications do you have Is it like Fei? "
If Wang Xun was only aware of Lin Rufei's frailty and had never learned swords, he wanted to use his famous villain to die under Lin Zhanyu's sword, which is not an injustice.
However, last night, Wang Yan proved his strength in front of Lin Zhenyu.
Wang Ye is indeed powerful, and the sword style is treacherous, which is more suitable for sneak attack by assassins, rather than such a brighter than sword. If on the broad sword platform, Lin Fanyu still has seven points to win, but if the terrain is complicated at night, the win is only three points.
That was the case last night.
Lin Fanyu was disastrous.
Wang Yan didn't want to waste time any more, turned to look at Lin Rufei, raised his hand to take the sword.
The sword Lin Linyu had seen last night. The sword was three feet long and two inches wide, and the body was blue. It had a black python pattern. It was held in his hand like a soft green snake, which could easily take human life.
Last night Lin Zhan almost died under this sword. Unlike ordinary swords, this is a weapon that is specially used to kill people. When you get out of the sheath, you need to see blood.
Wang Ye pulled out the blade, the blade was white, and there was a unique smell of smell, which smelled like fresh blood.
Spring breeze was wrapped in a stinking gas and slammed on Lin Rufei's cheek. Wang Xun smiled and said with a gentle voice like a lover: "It's called green spines, please, son Lin."
Lin Biao stepped forward next to Lin Rufei, and he whispered, "As Fei, wait a minute, I called Gu Feiyu to come with a heavy front, and he should be there right away."
Lin Zhezhi did not go to the night club Wang Zhe, he thought of a more euphemistic method.
In the loft of Jiantai that day, Lin Rufei broke the Kunlun North Peak with a heavy sword, presumably Chongfeng and Lin Rufei had some fate.
Although I don't know if Lin Rufei can still use the heavy front now, it is better than the swordsman on the empty hand.
Lin Rufei knew that Chongfeng was not his sword. He was about to say something, but felt that his wheelchair was pushed with both hands, his head was turned, and there was no one behind him.
"If Fei-" Lin Yunzhi was surprised, he thought it was Lin Rufei sliding the wheelchair by himself.
"Brother, it's okay." Lin Rufei remembered something and comforted softly. "Don't worry."
"Little leek-" Lin Fanyu even anxiously called Lin Rufei's nickname.
Lin Rufei turned his back to Lin Bianyu, waved his hands, and didn't speak. He was afraid he said too much, but made the two people more worried.
Someone was with him. Although everyone was invisible to him, his heart settled down.
Even Wang Xi, who might have killed him on the sword platform, was not so terrible.
Lin Rufei smiled lightly.
Wang Ye likes the expression on Lin Rufei's face very much. He has compared swords to many people and has taken many upper skulls. When these people face him, they will show the fear hidden in their bones.
The beast is very sensitive to these emotions, and Wang Yan can see through their disguise at a glance.
Kerin Ru Fei, but it seems a bit special. He looks handsome, but he is very thin and can be clearly seen. The fragile curvature of his neck and the faint pale blue blood vessels on it, and the white neck, is a seductive part. Wang Ye likes to watch it gently open. , The splash of bright red liquid, this imagination excited him, but also brought fear to the enemy.
Lin Rufei, however, seemed to be unable to feel the negative emotions on Wang Xi. He was very calm, and his eyes were lighter than ordinary people. He looked at Wang Xi indifferently, neither fearing nor excited, just like looking at the ordinary roadside Strange weed.
This kind of indifferent interest Wang Xi, he raised his hand and took off the bucket, revealing a face belonging to an alien race, this face is a bit too young, but the age of sixteen or seven, but the most striking, but the pair Ice green eyes.
For the first time, Lin Rufei saw such cold eyes, like ice sinking at the bottom of a lake, with no trace of temperature.
"Twenty-three years ago, a child was born on Kunlun Mountain. On that day, Xiaguang turned into a firebird and walked around Kunlun until the night, and gradually dispersed." Wang Yan's voice was hoarse, staring at Lin Rufei's eyes, as if staring With a long-awaited prey, the only reason left in the pupils gradually began to dissipate, leaving only the excitement of the beast. "My master told me that there is one more person in the world who can kill me!"
Lin Rufei was expressionless.
"The birds and phoenixes are a vision that only appeared when Tianjun was born. Since you have Lin Rufei, although you can't compare to Tianjun, you don't want to be too bad." Wang said, "That day was under the bridge. See, I know I haven't found the wrong person-Lin Rufei, you are strong! "
Lin Rufei looked at Wang Yan. He was sitting in a wheelchair, his face pale as snow on the top of the mountain.
He should be afraid. If the person in front of him can beat Lin Bianyu, it must be his opponent. But Lin Rufei was not afraid. Not only was he not afraid, he also raised his hand to support his chin, and looked at the enemy standing in the opposite direction so indifferently.
For the first time, Floating Flower saw this look of Lin Rufei. Compared to him on a peaceful day, he seemed extraordinarily strange. However, at this moment, she couldn't help thinking about floating flowers. She smelled that Wang Xi ’s body was getting stronger and stronger. The smell of blood seemed to have just beheaded countless wild creatures, slit their throats, and soaked their blood in the smell of the earth.
Yu Ruixiu was the lowest and could not help vomiting.
Floating flowers also pale.
But Lin Rufei, who was sitting opposite Wang Xi, remained indifferent. He really couldn't smell the smell. In his nasal cavity, there was the light aroma of peach blossom. The person who had been with him appeared behind him, and his hands lightly put on his shoulders, his voice was slightly cold. He said, "Little Lee is angry?"
Lin Rufei did not answer. He knew that everyone present could not see the people behind him and could not hear his question.
"It's time to be angry, what a cat and a dog is worthy of speaking out in front of you." The man lowered his head and approached Lin Rufei's ear, and the black hair dangled on Lin Rufei's neck, bringing a few traces. Itching, he whispered softly, "Go, I'm here." After he had spoken, he turned into a gust of wind, mixed with sloppy peach petals, and covered the entire sword platform.
The emergence of peach petals suddenly covered the entire sword platform, and the fresh aroma stiffly suppressed the strong smell of Wang Xi's body.
Wang Yan stared at Lin Rufei, and there seemed to be flare in the green eyes. The flare gathered and rolled in his eyes, and finally brewed into a monstrous wrath.
Among the beards, four cyan sword lights spurted out, wrapped in the wind and thunder, and split into the air like Lin Rufei. The turbulent sword caused the resonance of the sky, and the thunder raged. The clear sky was immediately covered with thick dark clouds, with golden leads mixed in it, as if the sky and the earth were upside down.
The peach blossoms, which were originally covered with swords, were blown into the air by the wind. Lin Rufei sat in the sky full of rain, without sadness or liking, like a sitting Buddha.
The cyan sword gas is like a predatory tiger, and when it sees it, it will be thrown on his face. This sword light is more terrifying than poison. As long as it touches the slightest, it will be torn and shattered.
The time in Lin Rufei's eyes was frozen, and Wang Ji's movements were extremely slow in his eyes, even including the swift green tiger-like sword air, which seemed to be peristaltic. Lin Rufei raised his hand, and his middle and index fingers were gently pinched. A blown peach petal, he slightly tilted his head, and flew out the petals in his hand.
The petals instantly turned into blood-red sword qi, swooping towards the cyan sword qi.
The two swords collided with each other. At first, there was a loud noise, and then everything was quiet. The floating flower ears standing beside the sword stand buzzed. She turned her head blankly and saw Yu Rui's mouth in a one , But there was no sound, then, she felt something wet from her ears, raised her hand and wiped, and saw that there was bright red blood on her fingers.
The same is true of Yu Rui.
This level of competition is not something they can see.
It's just the first sword, their ears have been deafened.
On the stage, Wang Yan's pupils stood up, and invisible scales began to appear on both sides of his cheek. He looked at Lin Rufei on the side of Jiantai, and his voice was hoarse: "I just want to know why Master praised a man who had never tried People like him for so many years, Lin Rufei, it's just a name, but a living person can't compare to a name? "
Lin Rufei said, "I don't know you, nor do you know your master."
"Of course you don't know," Wang said coldly. "But I have known you for twenty-three years."
Lin Rufei smiled, looking at Wang Yan, like looking at an awkward child: "So what?"
But Wang Ye seemed to be stimulated by Lin Rufei's smile, and he growled, "How? As long as today, after today, your Lin family disciples and the entire Kunlun faction will remember my Wang Ye's name! I killed you Lin Rufei, I am the most powerful sword fairy! "
Lin Rufei said: "You have given a sword, now it's my turn."
He did not deliberately emphasize the tone, but Wang Xun's inexplicable heart shrank, and he stepped back involuntarily, as if the beast involuntarily reacted when he discovered the deadly enemy, Wang Xuan's green pupil shrank sharply.
A thin, slender peach branch appeared in midair.
Lin Rufei understood it, raised his hand and held it.
Lin Yanyu, who stood by the sword platform, narrowed her pupils, and her injured cheeks were a little whiter. He recognized the bunch of peach branches that he had secretly skimmed from the peach tree before.
Because of this, he was tripped over by Peach Tree.
At this time, the peculiar peach branch appeared in Lin Rufei's hands, but turned into a fearful existence.
The thick black clouds above Lin Rufei's head began to gather into a huge storm, and the strong wind began to uproot the surrounding trees.
Although Lin Rufei sits on the sword platform and is as stable as a mountain, he raises his hand and waved a sword lightly.