[Seven-Five] I Long Song

Zhao Wenxiu managed to dodge it, but a small piece of clothing was burnt black.He shook the folding fan in his hand, showing a smile: "Young Master Yang's martial arts are profound, and I admire them deeply, but it's a pity that Young Master Yang's martial arts only seem to be good at long-range attacks."

"I really want to know, once you are approached by someone, how will you deal with it!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Wenxiu rushing towards Yang Chizhang like a sharp arrow leaving the string, and several sharp blades popped out from the edge of the fan in an instant, all of which were glowing with faint blue light.

Gongsun Ce, who was watching the battle below, raised his heart to his throat in an instant, completely forgetting that he had given Yang Chizhang several detoxification pills, and was wholeheartedly worried about the safety of his lover, lest Zhao Wenxiu, who had a vicious mind, would be hurt by a poisonous trick. people.

Yang Chizhang couldn't dodge in time, the sapphire flow slightly flipped between his wrists and directly hit the feather fan, sparks seemed to flash between the blades.Borrowing the force of this impact, Yang Chizhang retreated calmly and hurriedly against the wind and waves.On the contrary, Zhao Wenxiu did not take advantage of the victory to chase after him, but looked at his slightly worn blade, and then at Yang Chizhang's unscathed Guqin, and finally showed a hint of shock on his face: "It really is a sharp weapon! My millennium A sharp blade made of cold iron can't do anything!"

Yang Chizhang said modestly: "It's just Xuanjing, it's just a birthday gift from the master." This tone, as if the magical weapon made of this material is the Chinese cabbage sold on the roadside, one person, really choked Zhao Wenxiu .

Zhao Wenxiu couldn't tell the truth from Yang Chizhang's words for a while, but the threat to Yang Chizhang and Yang Chizhang's master in his heart increased a few points, his eyes turned cold, and he attacked again.Zhao Wenxiu's movement skills are extremely fast, and his lightness kung fu is not inferior to that of Zhan Zhao, and he can even compete with the disciples of Mingjiao and Beggar Gang that Yang Chizhang has met.The feather fan with a cold light trembled rapidly in the air, and several long sounds of "clank clang clang" crossed the strings.

If you can't scratch your piano body, then it's the same to scratch your strings!There is always a way to teach you not to play the sound!Until then - I'm not at my mercy!

Zhao Wenxiu's thoughts turned in his mind, and he was determined to abolish Yang Chizhang's attack method.It's a pity that he still underestimated Changgemen or Datang's weapons. After all, Dachengwu is not really as Yang Chizhang said, and it is easy to get a hand.As the top magic weapon that everyone in Tang Wulin dreamed of, countless people bowed their waists for it.As for the one with the guqin in Yang Chizhang’s hand, his master Yang Yifei counted on the auspicious day and brought a group of good players to Li Bai for a big fight. Meteorite is forged by skilled craftsmen.

It can be said that there is no weapon in this dynasty that can break through the defense of the Qingyuliu, not even famous ancient weapons such as Zhan Zhao's Juque and Bai Yutang's Hua Ying.

So even though Yang Chizhang was well aware of Zhao Wenxiu's plan, he still dared to confront Qing Yuliu without changing his face.

Zhao Wenxiu's single blow didn't work, instead his own blade curled a few times, his face turned blue and white, he threw away the feather fan in his hand, and pulled out the emerald jade flute at his waist.

But at this time, Yang Chizhang couldn't allow Zhao Wenxiu to take the lead, and slowly played a piece of "Wind into the Pine", "The sound of pines in Xiling falls into the sun and autumn, and thousands of branches and leaves are windy."The desolate and sad tune seems to make people see thousands of pine trees swaying in the cold wind, forming a huge pine wave rolling in.Zhao Wenxiu's complexion changed, and he suddenly felt that his speed had slowed down by more than a little bit, while Yang Chizhang's speed was increasing rapidly at the same time.

He couldn't catch up, seeing that Yang Chizhang was about to escape from the range of his hidden weapon, Zhao Wenxiu's eyes were heavy, and he slammed at the flute. Dozens of tiny, invisible needles of ox hair scattered and shot straight at him. Yang Chizhang!

Yang Chizhang was flying in mid-air, with no support under his feet, it was impossible to reverse the direction, and the needles came so fast and densely that they almost covered his whole body, and the guqin in his hand couldn't completely block it.At the same time that everyone was sweating for him, Yang Chizhang suddenly raised a large part of his body on the spot, and sat cross-legged in the sky, barely avoiding this big wave of damage.

That's right, Chi Zhang also has a strange lightness skill, which can go to heaven anytime and anywhere, Gongsun Ce breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Wenxiu's original intention was not to hope that this wave of hidden weapons could hurt Yang Chizhang one or two, his purpose was only to keep Yang Chizhang for a moment.

In just a few seconds, Zhao Wenxiu has successfully caught up and started a close fight with Yang Chizhang as he wished.Since magic weapons are indestructible, people must always be flesh and blood. Compared with the huge size of Qingyuliu, the Jade Jade Changxiao is undoubtedly more flexible and easier to attack.

Almost being hit by Chang Xiao, Yang Chizhang was very concerned.Zhao Wenxiu is undoubtedly a genius. Although his martial arts has been revealed countless times in this dynasty, almost no one can find some flaws in them and make good use of them.

However, he won't just admit defeat so easily.When it comes to the exquisite martial arts, he has never lost to anyone in Changgemen!But the most urgent thing is to get far away from this person as soon as possible and then follow up. It is impossible to be so passive in long-distance and melee combat.

Yang Chizhang resisted the flute that was going straight to his lower left rib, borrowed some strength from the eaves, and at the same time, a Nie Yun chased the moon, and flew over Zhao Wenxiu's head. The momentum plucked the strings, and threw him a wind into the pine, slowing down the speed of his pursuit.

Flying on the other side of the eaves, Yang Chizhang moved his hands on the strings.Zhao Wenxiu saw an illusory shadow beside him. Judging by his clothes and the shape of his hand playing the guqin, it was undoubtedly Yang Chizhang!But how can the shadow of a person be three-dimensional?Zhao Wenxiu looked at Yang Chizhang in astonishment, only to see that there was an identical figure beside him!Can a person have two shadows? !

Yang Chizhang smiled slightly at Zhao Wenxiu, but his hands were unambiguous. After finishing the continuous damage skill of Shangjiao, he began to clang and dial the tone of Qizheng. It's not just that he couldn't catch up with Yang Chizhang, if he hadn't reacted quickly and grabbed the corner of the eaves, he would almost have fallen off the roof!Then a set of three blowing feathers made Zhao Wenxiu's internal energy surge uncontrollably, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Calmly wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Wenxiu slapped the eaves with his left hand, and with the help of this force, he stood on the roof again.The feeling of uncontrollable qinggong has disappeared, Zhao Wenxiu pointed at Yang Chizhang with Changxiao, pursued him, and was in front of him in an instant.Just when the flute was about to touch him, Yang Chizhang disappeared like a ghost. When the "clank" sounded, Zhao Wenxiu suddenly realized that Yang Chizhang had appeared on his original roof.

Did he exchange himself with the shadow?Zhao Wenxiu looked at a shadow that suddenly appeared beside him, and his thoughts were tumbling, and this shadow seemed not only to be used to teleport the location, but also to be quite harmful.As soon as Yang Chizhang made a move, the two shadows followed suit.It's just that there should be a limit to the time this shadow exists, as long as the time passes, it will naturally disappear without a trace.

Such exquisite martial arts must consume a lot of internal energy. Although Yang Chizhang's internal energy is deeper than his own, he must not use it endlessly!Zhao Wenxiu took out a small white jade bottle, poured out a bright red pill and swallowed it, so Yang Chizhang saw that his face became rosy and his breath became rounder.

It is expected that this is an excellent healing medicine, but Yang Chizhang didn't worry too much. Looking at the hidden weapons shot over one after another, Lingxiao Range Rover quickly avoided to the left while making up for the continuous blood loss damage, and Continue to slow down and seal light work.When Zhao Wenxiu wanted to continue taking drugs to replenish his energy and blood while chasing close combat, Yang Chizhang quickly summoned back a shadow, and then played a piece of Gaoshan Liushui while shifting his shape.

To put it simply, it is to fly a kite non-stop.

Even though Zhao Wenxiu tried his best, he never touched the corner of Yang Chizhang's clothes.Especially the music that usually sounds melodious and clear, like clouds and mist on the top of a mountain, and the aftermath of flowing water and rocks, but now it sounds so disturbing that people can't tell, I just want to cover my ears and smash the guqin That's good.

And under Yang Chizhang's repeated hindrance, he couldn't get his little healing medicine into his mouth, and his injuries gradually became unbearable and hindered his actions.

Zhao Wenxiu finally became a little flustered. After all, his internal energy was shallower than Yang Chizhang's. Don't wait for Yang Chizhang to exhaust himself before he exhausted his internal energy and had to lower it.

Once a person cannot keep a calm mind or is forced into a desperate situation, he will easily come up with some crooked tricks and do things that he usually despises.Just like Zhao Wenxiu at this moment, he has tried his best, but he still can't do anything to Yang Chi. He is still handsome and neatly dressed, but his robe has already been stained with blood.

He looked at the crowd watching the battle below, and Gongsun Ce, with his delicate features and outstanding demeanor, was undoubtedly the most eye-catching one.With a wave of Zhao Wenxiu's sleeve, a poisoned sleeve arrow shot towards Yang Chizhang. While forcing Yang Chizhang back, he quickly turned down, and the flute in his hand exploded, revealing a cold and sharp sword. Here comes the sword.

The tip of the sword went straight to Gongsun Ce's throat!

Gongsun Ce's eyes were wide open, and the sense of crisis in his heart expanded infinitely. He tried his best to recite "run away, run away", but his body seemed to be pressed by someone's acupuncture points, and he couldn't move at all!He could only watch the snow-white sharp edge getting closer and closer to him.Yang Chizhang's eyes were tearing apart, he only hated that his lightness kung fu was not fast enough, he galloped with all his strength but it was too late!

The sword edge passed through the flesh, and the sticky blood fell drop by drop on the bluestone board.

Time seemed to stand still.

The author has something to say:

What Zhao Wenxiu didn't expect was that Changge could pinch the shadow back to blue hahaha~~~