Chapter 58: A sword flower

The white-clothed scholar sitting in the elegant seat raised his eyebrows slightly: "The green mountains are faintly covered with water, and the grasses in the south of the Yangtze River are not withered by the end of autumn. The hidden water tactics of the Jiangnan Duan family, and they seem to have a lot of skill, your big disciple underestimates others. "
Sikong Changfeng looked curious: "This big disciple of our family used to have a bitter and hatred look. He went out a few months ago, and he looked a bit human after he returned. Didn't pay attention for a few days, have learned to be jealous with others?"
"Big brother, you missed it." Xiao Se said quietly aside.
"Shut up, don't look at him, pretend it wasn't us!" Tang Lian said solemnly.
"I didn't do it in the first place." Xiao Se turned his head aside.
Duan Xuanyi over there looked around coldly and saw Tang Lian and Xiao Se who were quite conspicuous not far away. Although they didn't have any special actions at the moment, some people, even standing there usually, can make you feel special about them.
"They are?" Duan Xuanyi asked.
"One is senior brother Tang Lian, and the other is Xiao Se, a newly-accepted disciple of the Third Master." Duan Xuanheng replied.
"It turned out to be the disciple of the two city masters of Xueyue City. However, Tang Lian? I have heard this name for a long time." Duan Xuanyi sneered, and suddenly raised his hand slightly. "It is said that there is a hidden weapon in Tang Sect called Tiannv to disperse flowers. I don't know. Is that right?" He threw the glass of drink up and fell into the air, suddenly pouring down in the direction of Tang Lian and Xiao Se.
"The goddess scatters the flowers?" Tang Lian snorted coldly, raising her hand, and the spray stopped in the air again.
"I don't know if Duan Xuanyi's celestial woman scatters flowers. Tang Lian's hand looks like an authentic hidden water jue." The white-clothed scribe smiled slightly.
Sikong Changfeng shook his head and said: "It's not Yinshui Jue, this is the martial arts created by the senior brother, called Jishui Chengyuan."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the water in the wine glasses surrounding Tang Lian suddenly flowing out and gathering towards the sky above Tang Lian. Only smelling the fragrance of wine overflowing, the wine and water merged into a long river. With a light wave of Tang Lian's hand, the long river flowed gently. Xiao Se suddenly remembered the man in the blue shirt who was running across the eaves in a long river of wine and water on a moonlit night, and he felt that the two really looked like a pair of masters and apprentices.
"Brother." Duan Xuanheng was a little anxious. He confronted this master who was respected by all his disciples and understood the terrible martial arts.
Duan Xuanyi took a step forward and smiled: "This is the legendary standing water into the abyss?"
"How?" Tang Lian asked slowly.
"Yuan? It's just a small pond." Duan Xuanyi jumped up and stepped on the long river!
With a light wave of Tang Lian's hand, the long river rushed towards Duan Xuanheng. Duan Xuanyi lifted the hidden water jue, and instead of retreating, he tried to pull the long river.
If you make an abyss with water, I will grab your abyss!
Tang Lian smiled calmly, pulled up the long river, and hit Duan Xuanyi immediately.
Suddenly, Duan Xuanyi took the long fan that was originally attached to his waist and opened it suddenly to block the blow of the Long River. He withdrew a few steps, then took out the Chang Xiao on his left waist and stab at Tang Lian.
"Twenty-four bridges and moonlit nights, where can the jade people teach flute?" The white-robed scribe whispered.
Twenty-four long bridges are painted on that long fan, and that long Xiao also has a nice name, called Mingyueye! With a fan in his right hand and Xiao in his left hand, Jiangnan is romantic, my Duan clan has eight points! This is a rhetoric spoken by the former Duan Patriarch.
"It seems that the Duan family has high hopes for this eldest son. They inherited this fan and this long Xiao at a young age. This skill is considered superior among these disciples of the aristocratic family." Sikong Changfeng said with emotion.
"How does it compare to your big disciple?" asked the scribe in white.
"Hidden Shui Jue, twenty-four bridge fans, Mingyue Yexiao, are all very powerful martial arts. But the big disciple of our family, so far, only uses the trick of'water accumulation into the abyss.' This is in his martial arts skills. , The first five are not in the top five. Tang Lian, who even had no use of hidden weapons, pulled out a 24th bridge fan from the future owner of the Duan family. Who do you think is more powerful?" Sikong Changfeng took a drink slowly liqueur.
"Brother Tang is very kung fu." Duan Xuanyi said in a deep voice. He has exhausted all the martial arts he is good at and made more than a dozen tricks. However, Tang Lian still turned the long river leisurely without pushing forward. But it didn't leave him half a chance.
"Give up?" Tang Lian said slowly.
"Dreaming!" Duan Xuanyi gritted his teeth and suddenly turned the fan over.
Shining light!
Sikong Changfeng's spear flew into his hand at that moment.
The long sword beside the white scribe suddenly began to vibrate.
Twenty-four bridge fans, with twenty-three bridges on the front, bright moon, clear breeze, Anping, wind and rain, full of flowers, five flats, jade belt, five-tone, moon watching, listening to the wind, climbing the house, purple smoke, lunar breath, leaf rising, snow coming , Yegui, Qin Yin, Qi Jue, Flower Ring, Dust Extinguish, Winter Sound, Chun Lei, Ji Xiao, it is extremely elegant. There is only one bridge on the reverse side, which is called broken.
The elegance is gone, just about life and death!
That silver light suddenly appeared, and countless flying needles flew towards Tang Lian.
"Hidden weapon! Despicable!" someone couldn't help but exclaimed.
"I used hidden weapons to kill Tang Clan people, what is it despicable?" Duan Xuan yelled!
Tang Lian retreated violently, but the "break" of the twenty-four bridge fan was also made by the Tang Sect cultivator with the Tang Sect's top hidden weapon torrential rain pear flower needle, extremely dangerous!
"I'll come." The white-clothed scribe stood up, preparing to save Tang Lian with a sword. In this Wuyuxuan, there are only three people who can save Tang Lian at this moment: him, Sikong Changfeng, and Tang Lian herself.
Sikong Changfeng was able to save it, but the dignified Xueyue City disciple was defeated at his door, and he had to rely on the city lord to save his life, but it was a big shame.
But Tang Lian could save herself, but there will be one result, that is, Duan Xuanyi will undoubtedly die.
At this moment, the white-clothed scribe is the most appropriate shot, although he does not want to reveal his identity.
Suddenly a sword light struck.
There was a slight chill, but it showed red light.
The first sword aura cut down countless flying needles.
A red dress stood in the courtyard.
Another sword gas came out.
The forced Xuan Yi stepped back more than ten steps until he vomited blood and fell to his knees.
Another sword gas.
The white-robed scribe put down the sword in his hand, and a bit of surprise appeared in his eyes: "Yue Xi Hua Chen?"
Under a sword qi, all the flowers in the Hundred Flowers Meeting in the Wuyuxuan, in an instant, all the petals were separated from the flower branches and flew towards the sword. Colorful and colorful, flying around the long sword, the flowers are fluttering and prosperous. At the end of the bustling city, it was Lei Wujie who stood.
At this moment, Lei Wujie can finally be called the descendant of the sword immortal!
Sikong Changfeng shot the case and stood up: "Fuck, what kind of master teaches what kind of apprentice! I'm going to bald my Hundred Blossoms soon!"