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Chapter 180 Sword Fighting(1/2)

Kyoto.

Duan Yu walked up to a stone bridge.

Although the garden of Tuiyun is inevitably a bit petty, it has achieved some extreme in its ingenuity.

The stone bridge is quaint, covered with moss and flies, but it is extremely clean.

The spring water is gurgling, the jungle opposite is green, the flowers are dotted, and a faint fragrance is coming.

"Yingzhou Pavilion has indeed closed down, it's really a sloppy..."

He broke a flower branch and held it in his hand, and his heart moved: "I know that the dragon fighting in this troubled time is too much, so do you only dare to send disciples to try the waters? I'm so cherishing my health!"

Qi Refiners have some taboos about dragon energy, but they are inevitably supported by those in power, so there is nothing they can do about it.

As for Duan Yu, he just verbally supported the Fujiwara family and had no intention of really betting.

Even though Chiyo Fujiwara died at the hands of the Hei family this time, the Izumo civil strife could not stop for a while, but the fruits they harvested were less, which was still very profitable.

"In addition, although God Izumo is concerned about the changes in these national weapons, he is powerless. As powerful as Qinghai, he is just ordering the priest and witches to incite the people... If he ends up, he will definitely not be able to escape the backlash!"

Duan Yu shook her head and walked down the steps.

Within sight, I immediately saw the Taoist Changqin.

The man came with a sword, his breath was as sharp as a sword unsheathed: "Yun Zhongjun is very good at Taoism, I can't compare it to you, but I still have some confidence in swordsmanship. I wonder if Yun Zhongjun is willing to give me some advice?"

He was originally a swordsman, and he was unyielding in character. It was not easy to be able to endure until now.

"In other words, isn't it compared to magical powers, but only martial arts?"

Duan Yu chuckled and waved his hand to repel the fist guard who wanted to step forward: "Ha!"

"please!"

The Taoist Changqin's eyes were in the ancient well without waves, and he slowly pulled out the three-foot green edge and stretched out his finger to splash the sword.

Buzz!

The blade roared like a dragon's roar, and a green light of about an inch long appeared at the tip of the sword.

This is the "sword light" that can only be produced by the ultimate swordsman's quest. All swordsmen's lifelong pursuit, and even after being highly condensed, they can break all the methods!

With this sword-like technique, you can cut it under the soul.

"Okay, it's worthy of Jian Han Donghai!"

Duan Yu exclaimed, holding the flower branch in his right hand, and with a slight swing, the fork on it will peel off and turn into a two-foot-long wooden sword.

"Your Majesty, don't you need a real sword?" Taoist Changqin glanced at Duan Yu's waist. He was very afraid of the unsheathed ghost.

"Get friends through martial arts, click until!" Duan Yu replied, and a layer of light appeared on the branches.

"Sword Light? Sword Light?"

Taoist Changqin let out a long breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stepped forward: "I have three swords, so please give me a reward!"

"The first sword! The true Tao of the ten directions, the sword of killing evil!"

A shadow flashed with his eyes, and the sound came from all directions. The sword light flashed, and the flowers and leaves all over the garden were trembling and flying down.

"It really has a slight smell of ambushing on all sides!" Duan Yu's head stretched forward with the wooden branches in his hand.

At the same time, the figure of Taoist Changqin also appeared, stabbed out with a sword, and when he saw the flower branches, he looked astonished.

It looked like he took the initiative to send the tip of the sword under the other party's wooden branch.

Although it seems like a coincidence, the prediction, grasp, and even the physical reaction are all terrifying and terrifying.

"Go!"

Of course, Duan Yumuzhi did not collide with the sword blade, but turned around and stuck to the sword body, with a sense of drilling force.

Taoist Changqin suddenly felt a huge force coming, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and his face was full of green energy: "Blue blood, the sword of killing the gods!"

choke!

The long sword buzzed like a bolt of lightning, heading straight to the central palace, like a green rainbow running through the sun.

Duan Yumuzhi crossed and posed a sword-sealing style. A force like a sealing and closed force, like a submerged underwater flowing under the sea, like a dragon creeping into the abyss, burst out again.

The sword's Qingguang was distorted by this force and suddenly turned, and I don't know where it went.

"Okay... This is my third sword! I will never regret it, the sword of asking for my heart!"

The sword of Taoist Changqin swung and floated back, but the sword body shone with its light, without any sharpness.

Duan Yu suddenly felt a sword light slashing into his heart.

In a trance, he seemed to have turned into a ragged child, struggling to survive in the chaos of war.

Not long after, the picture changed again. The boy changed into a coarse cloth dress and knelt under a huge mountain gate. Blood had already knocked out of his forehead.

Finally, it was included in Yingzhou Pavilion and was a scene of practicing Taoism and practicing swords.

These things, one by one, are flesh and blood, as if they have been with the thoughts of this Taoist.

‘So awesome!’

Duan Yu was secretly shocked. This sword was indeed a sword of inquiries. It was simply a lifelong memory of Taoist Changqin. Patience, perseverance, and thoughts as a sword, which could kill ghosts and gods.

‘It’s just...you’ve found the wrong person!’

The Taoist seal roared in his body, and the stunned mind disappeared in an instant. Duan Yumuzhi twitched, and the long sword in the hand of Daoist Changqin flew out.

"I lost..."

Taoist Changqin, who had lost his long sword, stared at this scene in a daze, and suddenly smiled after a long time: "Thank you, Yun Zhongjun! This burden... I finally let go!"

The eyes were shining brightly, and they looked like they were very comprehensible.

Of course, Duan Yu also knew that in this world, the so-called stream of enlightenment does not exist at all. Even if you understand the mystery of the next realm, you can at most remove a few bottlenecks, and you still have to use resources to pile up.

Even though this Taoist Changqin made a breakthrough, the soul could not achieve a night tour in one go, and it would still be a word of losing when fighting.

But at this moment, when he looked at Duan Yu's eyes, he was filled with surprise: "Use martial arts to enter the Tao? I didn't expect that the king had practiced military genius?"

The mystery of this human immortal body is Duan Yu's exclusive secret, and Taoist Changqin can only attribute this to the military and military energy infusion.

After all, not mentioning the leadership of troops and other magical powers, just physical fitness, the two are still very similar.

Not to mention, Duan Yu is really studying the inheritance of the Taoist plague recently.

Although Qin Feiyu had to give a dragon and snake elite soldier, he also had to master enough power in his hands. At this time, the Five Poison elite soldier was the most suitable.

Even Duan Yu wanted to cultivate to the second level of military strategist and try the power of loyal soldiers.

‘I have an advantage in practicing military books, that is, the body of human and immortals! The foundation is extremely solid, and it is much easier to break through bottlenecks…’

Duan Yu thought silently, and at this time, he saw the Nine Ghosts Qing Bingwei coming quickly to report: "Master, Fujiwara Keihide is visiting!"

"Oh? It's actually this person? It's really a disappointment!"

Duan Yu muttered and looked at Taoist Changqin: "I'm done with my interest today. Do you want to have a cup of tea?"

"Forget it, I won't disturb fellow Taoist's business!"

Taoist Changqin bowed his head and said goodbye, with a look of worry on his face.

The Fujiwara family’s elders arrived at this time. Could it be that the war that took place in those two counties had already achieved results?

"Yunzhong Hall!Yunzhong Hall!"

Duan Yu waited for a while, wearing a white public uniform and a black crown, and the bloated figure of Fujiwara Kyohide appeared and ran over quickly. As if he noticed that his eyes were different, he immediately restrained himself and changed to walking slowly.

"So it's Lord Fujiwara!"

Duan Yu nodded as a gift.

"Yunzhong Palace... is living here well?" Fujiwara Kyohide's face was full of smiles.

"Very good, thank you for the hospitality of the Fujiwara family!" Duan Yu replied with a stern look.

"I have another good news here... This time we have raised a large number of strong slaves, which can be sold to the Yunzhong Palace... This is a great product."

Fujiwara Kyohide pretended to be incredible, but he couldn't hide the anxious look in his eyes. He saw Amano Fist Guard next to him secretly wanted to laugh.

According to the personality of Izumo people and their traditional "abdominal art" language tradition, it is very difficult to make them directly admit failure and pray for reinforcements.

Especially Duan Yu's strength is not as overwhelming as a powerful man.

"Ah, that's so thankful! I'll pay according to the agreed price!" Duan Yu showed a hint of joy, as if she didn't understand Fujiwara Kyohide's hint at all.

"Yunzhong Temple is a friend of the Fujiwara family. We can get a discount on the price, but..." Fujiwara Kyohide had to take the initiative, which was almost obvious.

The group of strong slaves he mentioned were naturally the prisoners who fought in Hengmen Mountain before.

These Ping Family soldiers, warriors, and even priests, became huge powder kegs at this time.

The Fujiwara family did not have such powerful power, so they could directly inspire the prisoners into an army and immediately use weapons to go to the battlefield to deal with the former master family.

Therefore, selling is the best choice.

Of course, it can also be massacred, but this will not have much benefit and reputation will be inaudible.
To be continued...
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