Take action!

The master is going to take action!

As Yue Yuan's words fell, the eyes of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who were applying medicine to each other, lit up at the same time, stopped their hands, and their eyes fell on the woman in white and the master.

A short sentence - come!

But it has already announced Yue Yuan's determination.

Zheng!

After the words came, the woman in white had turned into a cold light in her hand, and she immediately took action with anger.

Angry with the other party's indifference to her Goguryeo and the other party's provocation to her master.

This sword was not the tentative sword move that was the previous one. This time it had already used her own skills. The Yi sword technique inherited from Fu Cailin directly exerted its original color.

This sword is extremely fast!

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were both shocked, but they also knew the confrontation between the two sides, so the other party held back. They looked at each other and saw the helplessness and hope in their eyes. Unfortunately, they were still far from masters, and they hoped that they would be stronger one day.

Looking at the sword in front of him, Yue Yuan remembered an adjective.

That is the beauty like a jade sword like a rainbow!

"ha!"

With a chuckle and a satisfied smile, Yue Yuan's right hand touched the two swords carried by the sword slave Shilong's back. His right hand seemed to caress the face of his lover. Yue Yuan's hand gently stroked the shoulders of the two swords of the golden sword and silver sword.

In the end, it passed over the golden hilt and landed on the hilt of the silver sword.

His eyes sank.

The right hand has already moved.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the silver sword and the scabbard were picked up by Yue Yuan at the same time.

When the opponent's sword edge was about to reach his heart, the sword was unsheathed.

bite!

The tip of the sword was blocked.

He directly stabbed Yue Yuan's sword body that had drawn half of the silver sword.

A sharp sound even splashed out a trace of Mars.

The hands shook slightly, and the woman in white suddenly felt a great force coming from the sword edge, and the person was immediately shocked. The sword energy carried on the sword edge was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any sound. This attack was exactly the same as the first sword before, and the sword energy was finally gone.

“…”

She was shocked by the other party's skills. But the woman in white did not end there. The current struggle is not just a personal matter, but involves the national sect. No matter what, she needs the man in white to pay the price.

The body floated back.

However, after a little back, the woman in white had already slid her jade feet on the ground, and the man had rushed towards Yue Yuan again, and the sword in her hand had already taken action again.

After Yue Yuan took the silver sword, Shi Long, who was half-kneeling, had retreated to the side of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. It is okay for the young master to confront this Rakshasa woman, but the safety of these two disciples who have poor martial arts skills is still worth worrying about.

Therefore, Shi Long had spontaneously guarded Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

The sword comes out and returns.

The woman in white has a beautiful sword technique, and Yue Yuan’s Feixian sword technique is even more wonderful.

The two had fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye in the ruined temple, and during this period, the silver sword in Yue Yuan's hand was only half-shewn, rather than completely unshewn. In this way, the sword moves of the woman in white had been blocked.

After ten moves.

The woman in white retreated suddenly, and the scorching gaze that could almost melt the person stared at Yue Yuan tightly, and said coldly: "The sword is not out of the sheath. Are you disdaining my Fu Junmao? Disdaining my master's Yi sword technique?"

Fu Junmao.

This is the name of the woman in white. Yue Yuan knew it at the beginning, but it was not until this time that Shi Long, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling knew the name of the Goguryeo woman in front of him.

A name that sounds pretty good!

This is the idea of ​​Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

However, Shi Long's thought was that the other party was the eldest disciple of Cailin, the master of Goguryeo's swordsman.

"That depends on how your Yi sword technique is used!"

Facing that angry look, Yue Yuan smiled and said an answer that made the other party even more angry.

"snort!"

A delicate oriole-like voice snorted angry. Fu Junhao took a deep breath and his strength reached its peak. In the short confrontation just now, she could already feel that the strength of the young man in front of her, who seemed like a scholar, was the strongest among these people.

Although she had only fought for more than ten moves, her ability was not enough to force the opponent to completely draw the sword, which shows the opponent's arrogance and high strength.

Even though she was injured when she assassinated Yang Guang, her injuries were not yet intact. But now because of the other party's indifference, Fu Junmao had to show the real swordsmanship to the other party, so that the other party could see the true style of Goguryeo's jianghu people.

The sword light was slightly cold.

He brought up the sword energy in the sky and attacked Yue Yuan directly.

Suddenly.

Two white figures completely entangled in the ruined temple, but they didn't hear the sound of weapons fighting. The sword moves of both sides seemed to be hitting the empty space.

...

What's going on?

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other, and were very surprised by the strange battle in front of them.

However, after careful observation, the two of them were shocked to find that the master and Fu Junhao were fighting, as if they were playing chess. Both sides were just making plans. If they were not in full battle, they would be indifferent to the sword under their noses.

This style of playing opened his eyes to Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

Even Shi Long, who was already a famous master, was still shocked and thoughtful at the swordsmanship feast in front of him.

The swords of both sides no longer seem to be fighting, but more like dancing, dancing swords.

Taking this broken temple as the chessboard, the chess players on both sides play chess and dance on this chessboard. Whoever has a deeper layout and a stronger vision will be the winner.

"This man's sword technique!!!"

Fu Junmao was already frowning. If the ten moves he had fought before only made her angry, then the current situation of the fight made her even more shocked. Her Yi sword technique could not take any advantage in front of the opponent's sword technique.

Even though the other party was cast with the scabbard, Fu Junhua could still feel the high sword skills of the man in front of her, which was unimaginable to her.

The other party seemed to be about the same age as her, but she had an illusion in her swordsmanship, that was, the other party was taller than her...

The Central Plains is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

When Fu Junmao thought of this, he became more and more anxious. The previous attempt to assassinate Yang Guang in the palace and escaped, which made her see the masters in the Central Plains. But now, it shocked Fu Junmao even more.

Just in terms of swordsmanship, the young man in white in front of him was already extremely surprised.

But this is like her assassination of Yang Guang. She has failed before. Now she cannot fail again, and the other party cannot look down on Goguryeo and his master.

Thinking of this, Fu Junmao's sword power changed again.

However, Yi's swordsmanship has changed again, and the layout is gone, and an attack has been carried out.

"Um?"

Yue Yuan's eyes narrowed, and Fu Junhao's sword power was naturally clear. He was still carefully analyzing and savoring the other party's sword technique. But now the other party's moves suddenly changed, Yue Yuan already knew the other party's thoughts.

The other party is going to fight to the death!

But at this time, Yue Yuan's mind was still above the Yi sword technique, and Fu Junma's sudden change was really disappointing.

"Fu Junmao!"

"You disappointed me!"

After the words fell, the silver sword in his hand danced, blocking Fu Junhao's attack. The long sword turned casually and finally landed behind his waist. He held the scabbard with his left hand and pressed the hilt with his right hand. With a clanging sound, the silver sword was completely unsheathed.

The sound of sheathing was like the clear spring water flowing through the mountains, and like the water droplets falling from the iceberg.

Crispy, cold.

at the same time.

Fu Junmao had already performed his best, and stabbed him directly at the other party with his sharp sword in his hand with his anger.

Listening to the other party's long sword unsheathed and looking at the silver light that burst out from the scabbard.

Fu Junmao felt a flash in front of her eyes.

What appeared in front of her was not the bloodthirsty sword move, but a woman who was extremely beautiful.

A white shirt.

He looked cold and indifferent.

He looks beautiful and charming, and even his eyebrows are cold.

Even Fu Junmao was a great beauty, but when facing the woman in front of her, a hint of helplessness rose in her heart and could only accept the disadvantage.
To be continued...