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Chapter 379 Nianhua Finger

Jiang Caiwei's long sword dripped blood, and she pointed at the man wearing a hat with a serious look on her face.

In him, she felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

The man raised his head, revealing a stern face with a long scar like a ferocious centipede.

He wiped away the grease stains on his mouth with his sleeve, and said lightly: "Remember, the person who killed you is named Hu Busheng."

Jiang Caiwei was shocked, and said, "Your Excellency is Hu Busheng, the King of Northern Liang Swordsmen?"

The three words Hu Busheng are still very important in the martial arts world. He is a well-known saber master and ranks No. 17 on the list.

His experience is also legendary. He used to be a beggar who was extremely obsessed with sword skills. He practiced swords under the waterfall every day, but because he didn't have a famous teacher to guide him, he was defeated in every battle.

Therefore, people called him Hu Busheng at that time as a joke.

But after losing hundreds of games, Hu Busheng seemed to be enlightened. His sword skills were so advanced that they were natural. Since then, he has never lost again.

This invincibility becomes the opponent's invincibility.

Hu Busheng's hand was on the handle of the knife. His knife was very wide, not too long. The handle was wrapped in rags, which looked very old.

It looks like a low-quality weapon bought casually from the lowest blacksmith shop.

But it was such an extremely ordinary knife that made him the Northern Liang Sword King.

Jiang Caiwei suddenly said: "Everyone in the Jianghu said that Hu Busheng, the sword king of Beiliang, only likes to use the most common sword. Why did he also like my Taohuagu sword today?"

Hu Beisheng glanced at her, and said calmly: "It's not for the sword, but the sword technique."

With that said, he drew his knife sharply.

Clang!
The clanging of the knife was like the sound of gold and stone.

The sharp light of the knife was like a waterfall flowing straight down, and the sharp knife energy cut through Jiang Caiwei's body-protecting true energy in an instant.

She dodged sideways, brushing the blade with the tip of her nose, narrowly dodging the knife.

A strand of blue silk fell down.

Hu Busheng was a little surprised that Jiang Caiwei was able to dodge his own knife, but his sword technique was realized by watching the waterfall. .

After evading the first knife, he was just dying.

The long knife pierced the air, and the wind howled.

However, Hu Busheng's saber was faster than the sound of the wind, the second, third, and fourth...

It's sizzling!

At the seventh cut, the long sword in Jiang Caiwei's hand was cut off, and at the eighth cut, her sleeves were cut, revealing a touch of tender skin.

Jiang Caiwei knew that if she hugged the little girl again, she might die here.

With a little tiptoe, she actually stepped on the back of Hu Busheng's sword and turned over in the air like a flying swallow. At the same time, she sent Gu Xi to Mr. Gu with the force of her palm.

"You go!"

Cang!

Although she knew she was invincible, she still held the broken sword and stabbed down with it without hesitation, the sword in her eyes was bright and clear.

Little Gu Xi opened his hands in the air, as if he liked this game of riding clouds and fog, and laughed non-stop.

Gu Yang held her in his arms with one hand, but flicked his fingers in his sleeve with the other hand, like a Buddha holding a flower, Kasyapa smiled, and a flash of Zen appeared in his eyes.

Shaolin 72's unique skill is finger-twisting!

This is also one of his gains from traveling around the world. The mystery of this fingering method is even higher than that of the Yiyang finger and the supernatural power of flicking fingers. The upper limit is extremely high, and it is a fingering method that is seriously underestimated.

The finger force is fleeting for thousands of miles, but it is invisible and formless, making it difficult to detect, like a dream bubble, like dew or electricity.

Gu Yang's finger-twisting has already grasped the essence of Zen magic. Even if Kasyapa is resurrected and Bodhidharma is alive, he may be in this state at most.

On the other side, Hu Busheng looked at Jiang Caiwei who stabbed down with a sword in the air, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He keenly caught the flaws in the opponent's moves, and the blade slashed towards Jiang Caiwei like lightning.

At this moment, Jiang Caiwei only had a broken sword in her hand, one inch short and one inch dangerous. Before she could stab with this sword, the opponent's knife would cut off her arm.

Hu Busheng's experience is too sophisticated, and he deliberately waited until she was old enough to use her moves, and she could not withdraw the knife before suddenly striking out. At this time, Jiang Caiwei had no time to change her moves, and she couldn't use her strength in the air, so she couldn't keep her arm.

There was a trace of despair in her eyes.

However, the next moment, an absurd scene happened.

The knife in Hu Busheng's hand suddenly flew out, leaving only a handle wrapped in rags.

The handle...is broken?
Hu Busheng was stunned. This weather-beaten and extremely confident swordsman had a dazed and shocked expression on his face at this moment.

who am I?
where am I?
what am i doing?
For a sword king, the sword that has been with him for more than ten years is the most familiar. He is absolutely sure that there is no problem with the sword... right?

puff!
The broken sword pierced into his chest, and the severe pain made Hu Bisheng wake up suddenly. He didn't care about the shock, and under the stimulation of life and death, he burst out his full potential.

"die!"

He let out a roar, and grabbed Jiang Caiwei's neck with his hands like eagle claws.

Heavenly Eagle Divine Claw Skill!
This is his trump card that he has hidden for more than ten years. In the past, he was able to become a generation of sword king from the laughingstock of Beiliang. Apart from his extremely high comprehension, the most important thing is that he obtained an adventure.

He strayed into the tomb of a senior expert, and got a book of inner strength and mind, and a book of claws, but he was obsessed with swordsmanship, and the claws were always hidden.

At this moment, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly the evil wind howled, like an eagle hitting the sky. It is obvious that the claw skills have been cultivated to a very deep level, enough to break metal and iron!

Jiang Caiwei bit her red lip, ready to turn sideways to catch the claw with her shoulder.

Her internal energy consumption is really too great, and she is exhausted at this moment.

But a dramatic scene appeared again.

I saw that the iron knife that was broken from the handle and was thrown away by Hu Busheng, spun and bounced several times on several pillars, cut several knife marks, and then, by coincidence, hit Hu Busheng's back.

The knife pierced into the flesh, and the tip of the knife went straight through the chest, almost stabbing Jiang Caiwei's body.

Blood dripped down.

Hu Busheng's hands froze in the air, his eyes stared like copper bells, his mouth trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

At this moment, Gu Yang passed by with his daughter in his arms, and first praised Jiang Caiwei: "The heroine is really good at martial arts!"

Jiang Caiwei's pretty face, which was originally pale due to fatigue, instantly turned red. She really won this battle... It's a fluke!

Jiang Caiwei glanced at Hu Busheng with some pity. This man's martial arts skills are extremely high, far superior to hers, but it's just...too unlucky...

He was even so unlucky that Jiang Caiwei, who was his opponent, couldn't help feeling sympathetic.

Seeing Jiang Caiwei's eyes, Hu Busheng's face turned blood red and his mouth trembled.

At this moment, Gu Yang sighed softly, and said: "This man is so pitiful, he can't even afford a good knife, so he can only use this kind of broken knife."

Hu Busheng stretched out his finger to Gu Yang, and when he was dying, he looked back and seemed to have noticed something.

Gu Yang slapped his head, quickly took out three taels of silver, and put it in his trembling hands.

"Brother, take it. In your next life, remember to buy a good knife."

"puff!"

Hu Busheng spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned from red to blue, and finally turned blue, and he fell straight down.

Unexpectedly, he was so angry that he was so angry that he died.

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