004 narrow road
There was a beautiful lady named Gongsun, who danced a sword and moved everywhere.
Three hundred years ago, there was a peerless dance called "Swordsmanship".
At that time, Gongsun started a dynasty and sang a prosperous era. As a dancer, she was chivalrous and always loved the world of freedom. So she used her own dance to create a sword dance, and there were endless viewers coming to the shop. Even contemporary emperors came to watch it. Later, Gongsun for some reason, when she was famous, she decided to retreat to the market, and even contemporary emperors came to see her off. However, shortly after she left, the rebels emerged and the dynasty was on the verge of demise. When the dynasty was about to fall, someone saw a woman in the fire in Chang'an, dancing "Sword Artifacts", using a sword to block thousands of troops, and then disappeared. But she built the sword artifact building in Chang'an, which has been passed down to this day, and her descendants followed the preachings she passed down and quelled the rebellion as their own responsibility.
"Destroy the sword and kill people, what do you mean?" Gongsun Shilian slowly raised the sword and pointed at Luo Feiyu.
The arrogance that Luo Feiyu had specially shown was cooled down halfway, and he said with a confused look on his face: "What? What killing people?"
"It's pretty like you, young man." Two shallow dimples appeared on Gongsun Shilan's cheeks, "But everyone has told me about your evil deeds, so there is no need to pretend."
"Wait..." Before Luo Feiyu could explain, Gongsun Shilian had already picked up a sword flower and stabbed a sword.
Although the sword is a prick, the sword speed is very slow. The Jiangmo sword is still spinning slowly while stabbing in front, just like a dancing. The dance posture is extremely beautiful, agile and elegant.
Gongsun Jianwu is a peerless person, but only those who have truly seen it can know the difference between this sword dance and ordinary sword dance.
It’s not only the people, but also the swords, but also the dance!
Luo Feiyu was shocked and subconsciously raised his hand to take it. However, his palm was cut through by the spiral sword force, and bloody flowers bloomed, and the blooming bloody flowers actually danced with the sword force.
"Such an extremely elegant sword dance, but the artistic conception was completely destroyed by the murderous intention." Luo Feiyu retreated step by step and retreated to the next to the flag.
Gongsun Shilian gently held the sword and shook it gently. The blood remaining on the Jiangmo sword fell to the ground several times, and the sword edge returned to its original snow-white appearance. "Do you think you succeeded once and feel that you are invincible in the world, so when you see the sword, you want to touch it?"
Although Luo Feiyu was gasping in a panting, his mouth did not fall down: "Liuxin Sword was once very famous in the world, but now it is a sword with the "Famous Sword Order". Your Gongsun Family's Jiangmo Sword is also a famous sword. I have broken a famous sword, so I can naturally break a second famous sword. Is there anything wrong?"
Gongsun Shilian thought that this person was not only shameless, but also shameless. After thinking for a while, she decided to bypass Luo Feiyu himself and issued the famous sword order to Liulu Jian. "I really can't bear to expose you... Then do you know why Liulu was famous at that time?"
Luo Feiyu thought for a while, "I don't know."
"I must say it?" Gongsun Shilan tentatively again.
"What are mother-in-law and mother doing? Say it quickly!" Luo Feiyu was a little impatient, and his tone revealed his urgency.
"Then you have to listen." Gongsun Shilian sighed and murmured: "The Liulu Sword is also nicknamed the 'Beauty Sword'. It was given to Li Ningyu, a master of swordsman who was rated as the 'No. 1 Beauty in the World' after casting a swordsman at that time. It is for viewing only, without a trace of sword energy, nor a slight sword intent, but just a symbol of beauty. The reason why it is famous in the world is because the beauty-loving female heroes in the world blow it up."
"Anyway, the reason why it can be famous in the world is because it is so beautiful." Gongsun Shilian couldn't help but look up at Luo Feiyu's reaction.
"What did you... say?" Luo Feiyu's face was dead silent: "Is it because it is so beautiful when it reveals that the sword can be famous all over the world? "
Gongsun Shilian held back her laughter and was about to comfort her, but she saw Luo Feiyu swing a punch, breaking the flag, taking out a long narrow cloth bag from it, and then pulling out a black iron sword from it, "But even so, I still want to touch your sword. Because,"
"I'm the one who came to break your sword!"
When Luo Feiyu held the sword, Gongsun Shilan noticed that the aura on his body had changed.
If he originally gave people the feeling of being a lazy and shameless boy, then at this moment, he gave people the feeling of being a killer.
A killer with only sword in his eyes.
Luo Feiyu stepped forward and attacked with a sword. But his posture was very strange, as if he was hitting the sword head towards Gongsun Shilan.
Gongsun Shilian's eyes froze and suddenly shed a sword.
The two swords overlapped, which made a sound of a roar, and it sounded like a bell. But Jiang Mo was a famous sword after all, and the sword held by Luo Feiyu was far inferior, causing him to retreat step by step. But strangely, during the battle, Gongsun Shilan gained the upper hand repeatedly with the advantage of the sword, but she always wanted to avoid it when she was about to hurt Luo Feiyu. Luo Feiyu could always take advantage of it and swing a new sword to turn decay into magic.
Luo Feiyu survived in desperate situations many times, which made Gongsun Shilan both worried and suspicious. An unknown premonition arose in her heart.
The Jiangmo sword went down the river like a light boat. When the sword was swinging halfway, Gongsun Shilan deliberately reduced the sword's strength by seven points in order to verify the "obscene feeling" in his heart.
But when the two swords were held, Luo Feiyu still retreated, and when he retreated, he would be like a swallow moving back and stab him back.
Gongsun Shilian did not take the sword, but dodged sideways. She now confirmed that Luo Feiyu had a trick and decided to make a decision with one sword.
Gongsun Shilian raised the sword, and the colorful sword energy surged above the sword edge.
When he lifted the sword, Gongsun Shilan's face changed mutiny. He looked at Luo Feiyu's smiling face, and his heart skipped a beat.
Gongsun Shilian looked at the dull Jiang Mo and said in surprise: "Where is Jiang Mo's sword energy?"
"The sword energy on your sword is here with my sword." Luo Feiyu gently stroked the black iron sword, his handsome face was extremely arrogant, "Send your sword away!"
Luo Feiyu slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and the colorful sword energy surged on the sword edge.
It is the sword energy on Gongsun Shilan Jiangmo’s sword!
However, after this change, Gongsun Shilian did not feel any panic, or even extremely calm, like a rippling autumn water.
And under the autumn water, there is also a surging under the undercurrent.
Luo Feiyu was still smearing the sword energy he had just stolen, but he had not yet noticed that Gongsun Shilan's body had a light color, and it had sunk several times, like a light boat swaying across the West River, and the boat was blowing through the snow.
A warm current flowed from the dantian to the hand and then merged into the sword. The sword energy on the Jiangmo sword suddenly bloomed.
The internal power passed down from generation to generation by the owner of the Xihe Sword Artillery Tower - "Xihe Brushes the Snow".
Luo Feiyu took a sword and stabbed at Gongsun Shilian.
Gongsun Shilian opened her eyes quietly, moved her sword forward horizontally, slowly spreading it, and transforming thousands of rippling sword flowers from left to right. At first glance, it was like the rivers and seas shining under the sun, sparkling.
Luo Feiyu's pupils suddenly shrank.
Chapter completed!