Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

Then he didn't dare to be negligent, and pointed to the sword, looked up at Ye Gucheng, calmly, brewing sword moves!

"Om..." Suddenly, the vitality of heaven and earth surged violently, turning into white clouds and lingering around Ye Gucheng's body, completely covering his figure.

At this moment, Su Mu could no longer see Ye Gucheng!

"Huh..." When Ye Gucheng climbed to a height of ten feet, those white clouds suddenly surged rapidly, turning into patches of cloud and mist and covering the small courtyard!

At this moment, the transfer hospital seemed to be dark, pitch black!

"Heaven...outside...flying...immortal!" A soft murmur came.

A gap was suddenly opened in the white clouds covering the small courtyard, and a ray of sunlight shone on Su Mu.

"Not good!" Su Mu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, but then his expression changed!

This is not sunlight, this is clearly Ye Gucheng's sword light!

"Whew..." Seeing that Ye Gucheng had arrived at this time, three feet above Su Mu pointed his finger at the top of Su Mu's head!

If he is hit, Su Mu will never be spared.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng has exhausted all his strength!

"The world of mortals is like a dream, it's better than fighting!

A sword..."

"Om..." Time suddenly froze!

At this moment, Ye Gucheng's finger was only an inch away from the top of Su Mu's head!

But before Su Mu could heave a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on the top of his head!

Su Mu was shocked immediately, because he found that although his body was not injured, his will had been injured by the Flying Immortal!

That is to say, although he can restrain Ye Gucheng's body and mind, his artistic conception of Wai Feixian that day can still hurt people!

"¨〃 What the hell, why do I always meet masters who can break through the time block these days?" Su Mu complained depressingly, and he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and stretched out his hand to point upwards!

"Slash the world of mortals!"

"Huh..." The world trembled, and the time returned to normal!

At this moment, Su Mu's finger and Ye Gucheng's sword pointed together!

"Boom!!!" There was a deafening sound!

The entire small courtyard was blocked by dust, and no one could see what was going on inside.

The surrounding walls also collapsed, and even Su Mu's small building was crumbling!

"Cuckoo..." The pigeon cage above the stable was broken, and a large number of pigeons flew around, taking up pieces of feathers.

In the small courtyard at this moment, there is a lot of dust below, and there are flying feathers above.

At first glance, there is still a few (money is good) points of beauty.

"Who wins?" Huang Rong tightly clenched her small fist and looked at the dust, and asked Wu Yazi.

"I don't know either." Wu Yazi frowned and shook his head:

"The white clouds in Ye Gucheng just now are actually not white clouds, but a mass of sword auras composed of countless tiny sword auras!

These sword air clusters can not only cut physical objects, but also cut spirits.

At this moment, those sword qi clusters are lingering in the place where they are fighting, so the old man can't detect the situation inside. "

Having said that, Wu Yazi stroked his beard and let out a long sigh:

"This Ye Gucheng truly deserves his title of Sword Master.

Based on this move of Flying Immortal from Heaven, the old man dared to assert that if he didn't die halfway, he would definitely be a great master in the future! "

At this time, Wu Yazi always has a feeling that he is getting old, and all these rising stars are too scary.

Not to mention the freak Su Mu, that is, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue,

The kendo cultivation of these two geniuses made Wu Yazi amazed!

If the cultivation levels are equal, Wu Yazi is not sure that he can beat these two! .

Chapter 349 Confidant friend Ye Gucheng!Kill Lin Shiyin! [Fifth update! 】

Tianshan Child Elder is an impatient person, she is eager to know the result, she waved her little hand towards the dust!

"Huh..." Immediately, a gust of heaven and earth vitality turned into a gust of wind, swept the dust and flew out of the courtyard, revealing the two people who were fighting.

At this moment, Su Mu and Ye Gucheng stood opposite each other, they didn't speak, and looked at each other expressionlessly.

If you look at it from the outside, the two should have a tie.

Because the clothes on their bodies were not messy in the slightest, except for their pale faces, they were no different from usual.

"Huh..." Seeing this, Huang Rong and Jiang Yuyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They don't care about winning or losing, they just hope that Su Mu will not get hurt.

Just when everyone thought they had a tie, Ye Gucheng suddenly smiled bitterly:

"I lost!"

After speaking, he raised his trembling right hand slightly.

At this moment, his index finger and middle finger are somewhat deformed!

"Hoo..." Su Mu stretched out his hand, sucked the wine gourd on the ground, took a sip of the wine, and shook his head:

"No, you didn't lose, I just took advantage of practicing kung fu."

Speaking of this, Su Mu let out a long sigh of alcohol, feeling a little lucky.

In fact, the sword intent of the two was evenly matched.

But Ye Gucheng's fingers were not made of steel. He was afraid that his hand would be crippled if he made a sword move before he could use it, so he didn't dare to use his full strength.

But Su Mu is different, he has practiced horizontal kung fu, his fingers are as strong as steel, not even sharper than magic weapons, so he can do it with all his strength!

In this way, Ye Gucheng is naturally not his opponent.

If Su Mu hadn't pulled back his strength at the last moment, Ye Gucheng might have fallen under his fingers!

"If you lose, you lose, there is no other reason!" Ye Gucheng is a person who can afford to lose, and he shook his head flatly.

Then he shook his sore fingers, stretched out his hand, looked at Su Mu's wine gourd and said with a smile:

"I wonder if Mr. Tianji can give me a glass of water and wine so that I can have a good time next time?"

"Huh?!" Su Mu was taken aback, and asked in confusion:

"Aren't you a teetotaler?"

"The reason why I don't drink at all is because I haven't met anyone who is qualified to drink with me." Ye Gucheng smiled and shook his head:

"If I meet a bosom friend, I can also binge drink ten altars!"

"Friends and friends?" Su Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Friends and friends!" Ye Gucheng nodded affirmatively, staring at Su Mu with piercing eyes:

"Your sword is terrifying, but it is precisely because of its terrifying that it allows me to see the way forward.

Through your sword, I know that my flying fairy has not come to an end.

In other words, if you are kind to me, I will naturally regard you as a bosom friend. "

"Okay, bosom friend!" Su Mu was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled, and threw the wine gourd in his hand to Ye Gucheng.

He suddenly felt that Ye Gucheng was a wonderful person, and he was willing to be friends with him.

"Gudongdong" Ye Gucheng took the wine gourd, took a few sips without hesitation, and let out a long mouthful of alcohol with a refreshing face:

"Good wine!"

"Oh, I didn't expect that City Lord Ye, who was rumored to be a teetotaler, was also an alcoholic." After seeing this scene, Su Mu couldn't help but tease.

"There are always people in this world who say what others say." Ye Gucheng took another sip of wine and shook his head:

"When I was wandering in the rivers and lakes, I didn't see anyone who was qualified to drink with me, so I always drank plain water.

It's really ridiculous for those who don't know the inside story to think that I don't know how to drink. "

Having said that, he couldn't help but take another sip of wine:

"A swordsman must be sober at all times, but as long as he is not drunk, it will not affect my sword."

"Cousin! Don't!" Just as Su Mu and Ye Gucheng were chatting happily, Li Xunhuan suddenly exclaimed from the side!

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look.

Seeing Li Xun Huan's acupoints being tapped, his whole body stiffened on the ground, looking anxiously at a figure not far away.

This figure was Lin Shiyin!

Just now, Lin Shiyin took advantage of Li Xunhuan's trust in her, and suddenly shot and stopped Li Xunhuan.

Then, without hesitation, Lin Shiyin rushed towards Su Mu holding a short knife!

She wants to avenge Long Xiaoyun!

"Go to hell!!!" Lin Shiyin stabbed Su Mu without hesitation!

She has been waiting for a long time, just waiting for this opportunity!

She felt that Su Mu must have been very weak after fighting Ye Gucheng, a famous swordsman, and it was a good time to take revenge!

"Heh!" Su Mu glanced at Lin Shiyin (cffi), too lazy to dodge, and let the knife stab himself!

"When..." There was a sound of striking iron, and the tip of the knife stabbed Su Mu's chest straight, drawing two or three sparks!

"Kacha!" After a stalemate between the blade and Su Mu's skin for a while, it suddenly snapped in two!

"How...how is this possible?" Lin Shiyin stared blankly at the short knife with only the handle left, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Lin Shiyin's martial arts is not high, and her knowledge is also very shallow.

Although she had heard of Henglian Kung Fu, she knew very little about it.

She thought that those who had practiced horizontal kung fu were only slightly stronger than ordinary people.

I never thought that there would be someone who could fight against swords with their bodies!

"Why is it impossible?" The corner of Su Mu's mouth curled up slightly, and he raised his right hand to touch Lin Shiyin's eyebrows:

"Do you have any last words?"

Originally, he planned to give Lin Shiyin a break for Li Xunhuan's sake.

But now it seems that this woman has been controlled by hatred, she has lost her mind, and she can't stay!

Otherwise, who knows what unexpected move she will make?

Although Su Mu is not afraid of Lin Shiyin's revenge, he is afraid of trouble!

So, let's kill it, it's over!

"No!" Li Xun Huan exclaimed, loudly:

"Master Tianji, please spare her life!"

Li Xun Huan has never been a person who likes to ask for help.

But for Lin Shiyin, even if he was asked to kneel down and beg, he would be willing!

However, Lin Shiyin failed his good intentions, gritted her teeth, and slapped Su Mu's chest!

"Peng!" With a muffled sound, a slender palm print appeared on the clothes on Su Mu's chest.

However, for Su Mu, this palm is almost like tickling.

"It seems that you don't have any last words. I'll send you on your way." Su Mu looked at Li Xun Huan and said expressionlessly.

"Evil thief! Let's do it, so that I can go to see Xiaoyun earlier!" Lin Shiyin looked at Su Mu viciously, and said through gritted teeth:

"I have no thoughts of life, and the biggest regret in this life is not being able to kill you!

Just wait, even if you get to the underworld, I will curse..."

"Pfft!" Lin Shiyin hadn't finished speaking when Su Mu's sword aura appeared, piercing directly between her eyebrows!