Chapter 52: Beginning of Winter and Summer
Mu Qing said: "I know, Xinsu Er, go and do what I said. After watching this excitement, we will leave."
The woman in goose yellow clothes was Xin Suerer, one of the four great demons. When she saw Mu Qing give her instructions again, she didn't ask any more questions. She was particularly proficient in poisoning and disguising her appearance, and her martial arts were almost as good as a dead tree. She flashed and left the tree without even a single leaf.
After Xinsu Er left, Mu Qing looked at the pavilion with interest. She recognized Lu Yun. This kid was a character. When the other party liked him, Mu Qing wanted to kill him. Unexpectedly, the kid practiced a lot of kung fu. After being beaten with her, she has not died until now.
This time, I was going to Zangjian Villa and passed by here, so I happened to let her see the play. Mu Qing actually had a different feeling about Ji Liao, probably because Ji Liao was also a monster.
She is indeed lonely, otherwise she would not be particularly interested in Ji Liao recently. Fortunately, she doesn't like Ji Liao, so it's better to see Ji Liao in the future, so it's better not to fall in love with Shi Zhen and have to kill him, and then there will be a person who will be attracted to him.
Nowadays, in her opinion, the martial arts of ordinary people in the martial arts world are not enough to laugh at. Even the level of Fayun and Dead Wood can at most let her take a look. In terms of martial arts cultivation, Ji Liao and Lu Yun naturally do not exceed the level of Duow Wood and Fayun. Therefore, the battle between the two of them in life and death can only be considered a lively event in Mu Qing's eyes.
If Ji Liao knew that Miss Mu Qing was watching his battle with Lu Yun as a fun place, he would be helpless if he knew that he and Lu Yun were not far away.
Now Ji Liao cannot underestimate Lu Yun. The atmosphere in the scene is very gloomy, and everyone is very quiet, making it clear that the sound of river tides and cicadas and insects are heard.
Lu Yun's knife was still invisible, and everyone could see his hands. In the sun, it seemed like cold jade carvings, and his ten fingers were even longer and powerful, but there were no calluses.
Just looking at these hands makes people look forward to what kind of knife skills he will use, and how beautiful and intoxicating that knife skills will be.
Ji Liao's hand was empty, and his other hand was holding the little girl's tenderness. The breeze blew from behind his ears, and a strand of hair almost touched the corner of his lips. His eyes were closed tightly, but his ears grabbed every sound in the surrounding environment. His keen feeling paid attention to the faint murderous aura from beginning to end.
Gu Weirui felt uncomfortable in this atmosphere, but she didn't dare to move at all. She heard that the battle between top masters touched her whole body, and the current situation seemed to be like this.
Zuo Gongming was even more shocked. When he was young, he heard that the superior martial arts were not in power. Now, seeing Ji Liao and Lu Yun like this, he vaguely felt it.
The purpose is both important and not important in martial arts. Because if a person is invulnerable to swords and guns, and does not add water and fire, every punch and kick can have the power of thousands of pounds. It will be futile if you can practice martial arts to the top level in the world.
Because you can't hurt others, and you can't bear to hit you. Otherwise, there wouldn't be any martial arts principle of one force to reduce ten times.
But in a even-match battle, the role of intention can be exerted.
For Lu Yun, he had the intention of the sword after he practiced the Cicada Wing Knife, but the intention of the sword at that time was just a bud, and now he finally looked like a seedling.
The cicada's wings are like veil, like fog, like poetry, like dreams!
The cicada's wing is a knife, and the edge of the blade passes like silk, thread, trace, and hidden.
This is the Cicada Wing Knife.
Only with such sword skills can one be worthy of him. Only with such a person as Ji Liao, one is worthy of death in this sword skills.
Ji Liao's ears moved again, and a cold murderous aura was coming. The sound of the knife was weak and hidden in the sound of the river tide. If anyone's ears were afraid it would be difficult to hear the sound of the knife.
As for seeing, it is even harder to see.
Gu Weirui only saw Lu Yun’s manual, but there was no knife. She didn’t know that the cicada wing knife was originally transparent, and it was made of a very thin and tough material.
But this kind of knife is not angry after all, and it is even more impossible not to make a sound at high speed. Even if Lu Yun cleverly used the sound of the tide to cover it up, Ji Liao still "hears".
Lu Yun was less than a foot away from Ji Liao, but he was silently slapped in his chest. Ji Liao's palm could not bear even Lu Yun's body with iron armor.
A strange twist appeared on his body, and the invisible transparent knife in his hand was cut forward at an angle that he could not imagine.
Ji Liao was like a graceful dancer. He lit his toes and whirled gently, and cleverly avoided Lu Yun's cicada wing knife.
Lu Yun was not depressed, and the sound of the sword was still changing, and the sound of the sword was no longer hidden in the tide sound, becoming louder and louder, almost piercing the eardrums. But Ji Liao's body movement was really exquisite. His hand never let go of Gu Weirui's hand, either pulling Gu Weirui and dancing gracefully, or dancing alone, flying up and down, moving left and right, and always avoiding the dangerous sword moves.
But Lu Yun's knife is like weaving a spider web, constantly compressing Ji Liao's space for dodging, and there are fewer and fewer choices for Ji Liao to move.
Gu Weirui could feel it even more when she was in it.
Suddenly, the heat from Ji Liao's palm came from her palm, and suddenly she felt a sense of strength and jumped high. Then Ji Liao's body was calm, and his hand was aimed at Lu Yun.
A very cold force burst out, and a thin frost covered the originally transparent cicada wing knife, flashing colorfully in the warm sunlight.
However, Lu Yun's palms turned red, as if they were scalded, and many small bubbles grew out of the tiger's mouth and the back of his hand.
Lu Yunli stood still and asked, "What's the name of this trick?"
Ji Liao gently caught Gu Weirui who was falling from above, and waited for the little girl's snow arm to hook her neck, Ji Liao slowly said: "One of the two killer moves of the Four Seasons' sword technique - the Beginning of Winter and Youxia."
Lu Yun said: "A good name, it turns out that the cold produces heat, and the beginning of winter is like summer."
Ji Liao was very calm. This move made the true qi and yin and yang in his body fight, producing great power, and it generated heat from the cold, which was extremely strange and difficult to resist. In fact, he was the first to use it since the founding of Four Seasons Villa. Because this move was imagined out of thin air by the first generation owner of Four Seasons Villa. With his skills at that time, he was not as deep as Ji Liao, and he did not have Ji Liao's strong mental power, which could forcibly activate this move that violated the common sense of martial arts.
It is this kind of yin and yang that makes the sword move so powerful that it defeats Lu Yun's cicada wing sword in one fell swoop.
Lu Yun glanced at Zuo Gongming again, full of coldness.
Zuo Gongming immediately knew what Lu Yun was going to do. He wanted the archer who was lying in ambush to shoot arrows, even if he carried thousands of arrows and pierced his heart.
Lu Yun keenly grasped that it was not easy for Ji Liao to use this move. At this time, he fired a random arrow and was most likely to kill the other party, even if he had to die.
But he can live in a few days!
Zuo Gongming shouted: "Shoot the arrow."
Chapter completed!