Chapter 17: : Changping War

Seeing Gu Nan's sword, Guiguzi held his sword, and revealed a gratifying smile.
It's not bad, it already has a little taste.
Jingqi Shen condensed into a line, the forward-looking sword momentum, the number of bayonet swords is the same, the narrow path meets, or you die or I die, there is no retreat.
I really don't give the old man a face at all.
The corner of Menggugu's mouth hooked, and the sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath, moving slowly, seemingly slow, but stopped just right where Gu Nan's sword must pass.
"when!"
The chirping humming sounded in the air.
Wu Baiqi stood on the side, watching Gu Nan's figure holding a sword, his eyes were low, his eyes were silent for a while, and his eyes closed.
"Haha, yes, a bit of strength!" Gui Guzi smiled heartily.
Although she has gray hair, the way of the sword is completely invisible to the half-aged man, sometimes open and close, sometimes light and fast.
It is not a sword trick to hold a three-footed Qingfeng, but Gu Nan is completely out of breath.
"Dangdang Dangdang."
The sound of Xun Jiaojian came one after another.
After a few breaths, the two have staggered a dozen swords.
"when!"
The two swords collided, and then the two men retreated on each side.
The ghost's body was as if it had no weight and flew back.
Gu Nan was embarrassed and beat in the snow.
The wrist was numb with shock, not to say how strong Gui Guzi's strength is, but most of Gui Guzi's swords hit the weak points of Gu Nan's long sword. Ren Gu Nan's sword path, which was heavy and fast, was also broken.
"Sen!"
Long sword stood in the snow and dragged a scratch, the blade was slightly cold, like a poisonous snake out of the hole, suddenly rising from the ground.
Gu Nan's body also moved with the sword, but as the sword was sent into the air, Gu Nan's hand suddenly released.
Long sword let go, it is absolutely stupid behavior in the swordsman's confrontation.
Alas, Gui Guzi standing opposite was chuckling.
Jun Naner This is to be with the old husband Bo.
Also, at Gu Nan's level, if he goes on like this, he will lose in a dozen rounds.
After all, she and Guigu are not a horizontal line.
On the contrary, he has a chance to beat and has an unexpected victory.
At the moment when Chang Chang took off his hand, Gu Nan's right hand twisted, and his backhand shoved on the hilt of the sword.
For a moment, the long sword that had been flying forward flickered like a cold light, and flickered in the snow.
Han Guangguang was already in front of Guiguzi.
I watched this sword Guiguzi secretly nodded, and Guigu drew both swords all the way, but the hundred-step flying sword of this longitudinal sword had already been trained by Gu Nan.
But just this sword is not enough for him to take it seriously.
At present, the Qingfeng in his hand was horizontal, and it was exactly in front of Feijian.
If so, Guiguzi evaluates Gu Nan's swordsmanship.
I am more severe than I am.
招 Every move is a stance that kills oneself, but it is not like a swordsman, but more like an assassin who is trying to kill him.
But when Guiguzi secretly evaluated it, he didn't see it.
At the same time, Gu Nan's waist flipped, and her right foot stepped out on the ground, splashing a snowflake, her blue robe rolled, and turned over in mid-air.
"when!"
Wu Feijian collided with Guiguzi's long sword, and a spark was drawn between the two swords, which illuminated Guigu's eyes.
Wu Feijian was unable to continue, and was bombed out.
Gu Guizi's unexpected thing happened, and Gu Nan was ejected but Gu Nan who just turned over caught it again.
Gu Nan's seat right now was behind Guiguzi.
Long sword started, Gu Nan's sword potential did not see the slightest retreat, but a little bit better.
Chi Sensen was chilling and aggressive.
Gu Nan fell to the ground, the snowflakes rolled up by her scattered, and at the same time, the sword changed from vertical to horizontal.
Guigu Hengjian, across all directions.
At the first glance of Jian Jianguang, a long sword dragged out a dazzling horse pruning towards Guiguzi's waist.
"Om!"
The long sword buzzed and the snow was blowing.
Gu Nan's sword was actually lightly sandwiched by Guiguzi's two fingers.
There was a rush of gas on the two fingers, and only the flesh stopped the sharp weapon, but no damage was seen.
Migui Guzi has used his internal force.
I played against a little girl who could not use her internal forces, and learned Jian Jian in March, she used her internal forces to have lost her face for Guiguzi.
Even though Gu Nan's sword could not hurt Guigu even without internal force, he felt that the teaching test was enough, so he directly caught Gu Nan's sword with internal force.
"Accepted." Gu Nan's face smiled brightly.
As soon as she saw it, she retracted the sword and took it back into her scabbard. Guiguzi used her internal force. From the side, she was considered a winner.
The handsome guy really is a rare martial artist who has never seen it for a century.
This girl.
Looking at Gu Nan's contentment, Gui Guzi smiled and touched his beard.
I was secretly surprised.
I actually used the 100-step flying sword of the longitudinal sword and the transverse octagon of the horizontal sword together.
Think about it, the veins of Ghost Valley have always been separated. One person who has decided the winner can learn another swordsmanship.
In addition, the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship originally meant that it was very difficult to connect with each other, but if it was not done, it was impossible to get up and down, and no one tried it.
Gu Nan's method of taking off the flying sword and calculating the position where the flying sword was ejected, and re-catching the flying sword to change the moves is strange, but it is not impossible.
Wonderful thoughts ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Gu Guzi looked at Gu Nan with satisfaction, not sticking to the sword tricks, this is also the first step to do from the sword of the first realm sword to soft sword.
"Okay, don't smirk, it's yours to pass." Gui Guzi put away his sword and patted Gu Nan's head.
"Hey, I said, don't touch your head, I'm still pointing at being able to grow a little longer." Gu Nan shook his head unhappily, avoiding Gui Guzi's big hand.
The ghost Guiguzi grinned: "Girls, you are already tall, and you can't marry any higher."
"Oh, you marry."
"Oh? I'm afraid even if my husband thinks."
Xun and Gu Nan laughed for a while, Gui Guzi smiled, turned, and arched his hands toward Bai.
"Old friend, the swordsman veteran has already learned everything, and it's worth your trust, so I'm leaving."
"It's okay." From the beginning of the sword, Bai Qi has been silent. Until now, it was only a sentence, but his voice was exhausted, looking at Guiguzi: "Don't pass."
The ghost Guiguzi looked at Bai Qi, and sighed helplessly in his heart: "Old friend, there is something, Don't be too persistent."
"I save it myself." Bai Qidian nodded.
The ghost ghost millet is gone.
Watching Gui Guzi stepping out of the door, Gu Nan looked back at Bai Qi, and Bai Qi looks strange today: "Teacher, I'll send Mr. Ghost?"
"No." Bai Qi shook his head and stood up, thinking about going to the back room: "You follow me."
Gu Nan scratched her hair in doubt, but followed Bai Qi into it.
In the squatter house, Bai Qi turned his back to Gu Nan.
With the first sentence, Gu Nan's pupils tightened sharply.
"Naner, do you know about Changping?"