Turbulent Times Chapter 651: War with Luo Yi (Part 1)

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Out of the front hall of the prefect's mansion, enter a curved corridor across the pond and flower garden, walk along the corridor, turn left and turn right, and look around, the garden is covered with green shade, and the scenery varies with each step, and the artistic conception is peculiar.

At the end of the curved corridor is a hexagonal stone pavilion, which is the center of the pond and is connected by a stone bridge to the corridor that circles the courtyard. The stone bridge points directly to another entrance, and it is hidden in another space, hidden with towering old trees, dense, strong and full of vitality.

Led by the prefect Lin Hongcai, Wang Junlin walked through the stone pavilion, crossed the bridge and climbed the corridor, and passed the second gate of the courtyard. Suddenly, there was a small martial arts arena in front of him.

On the other side of the martial arts arena is a magnificent five-bay wooden building. A locust tree with a height of more than ten feet stands in the middle of the martial arts arena. Covered, under the sunshine, there are green shades everywhere, and it is integrated with this place.

"Master Lin is capable of both civil and military skills." Wang Junlin turned his head and said to Lin Hongcai who was next to him with deep meaning.

"The lower officials know some martial arts, but they can't stand on the stage in front of the imperial envoy." Lin Hongcai said modestly, making it hard to see the depth.

At this time, in the huge space of the martial arts training ground, Luo Yi was standing under the big locust tree, with a treasured sword on his waist, his body was as straight as a javelin, and he was wearing a blue robe hanging down to the ground. His hair was tied into a bun with a red scarf on the top of his head, and behind his hands, he had an indomitable spirit that looked down on the world.

Seeing Wang Junlin's arrival, Luo Yi stretched out his hand to grab the handle of the knife at his waist and pressed it. With a sound of "Zheng", the knife made a groaning sound as if it had come to life, and jumped out of the sheath, holding the knife in the same hand as the man. There is no difference in pulling out the handle. Others will definitely be shocked when they see this hand, and it will affect their mood to a certain extent, but the trick of the switchblade is naturally nothing to Wang Junlin.

Luo Yi raised it casually, and the thick-backed broadsword fell into the grasp of his left hand stretched horizontally as if being pulled by an invisible rope. A transparent rope was tied to the handle of Yi Yi's knife, and the other end was wrapped around Luo Yi's wrist.

Wang Junlin didn't take these little tricks seriously, but at the moment Luo Yi held the handle of the knife, Wang Junlin couldn't help shrinking his pupils, and he felt that Luo Yi and the knife seemed to merge into one. One, the fusion is clearly an illusion, but it feels so real and profound that Wang Junlin couldn't help but feel a shudder in his heart.

Luo Yi's eyes were as sharp as his knives, looking at Wang Junlin, it was as if two flying knives had been shot at him. But Wang Junlin's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were extremely deep, giving Luo Yi an illusion of unfathomable depth.

Obviously, the contest between the two has already begun. When the martial arts reach a certain level, a certain artistic conception will be produced, and eventually this artistic conception will be expressed through some momentum, just like Luo Yi at that time.

He raised the thick-backed broadsword sharply, and stood it in front of his eyes. At this moment, it seemed that there was an invisible sharp saber aura emanating from the saber, rushing towards Wang Junlin.

Wang Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly, holding the handle of the Longque Saber at his waist, a thick and round aura emanated from his body, the invisible saber aura would melt away as soon as it touched him.

The so-called saber energy seems to be an illusion. Wang Junlin himself is not sure, but the impression he has is real.

When Luo Yi looked at Wang Jun again, his expression became more dignified, but he was still calm and confident, and said casually: "Qin Angong is really extraordinary, but the spirit is the mind, the mind It is the body and mind, every time a knife is made, the whole body follows, and the spirit and mind are united, just like this knife, Qin Angong will not be as good as me."

After saying that, he took a step forward, and the thick-backed saber in his hand turned into a thunderbolt, sweeping towards Wang Junlin.

"Clang!"

Wang Junlin pulled out the Dragon Sparrow Saber at the right time, and saw Luo Yi's thick-backed saber piercing through the air. The feeling of being cut by this knife.

Facing such a terrifying and powerful enemy, Wang Junlin was not afraid at all, his heart was full of fighting spirit, and his eyes shot out with unprecedented brilliance. He didn't look at the knife, but stared at Luo Yi stubbornly. The knife was only three feet away from him, and when he faintly felt a surge of knife energy rushing towards him, he gave a cold shout, rushed forward, drew a mysterious arc, and greeted him.

With a clang, the two knives clashed, and the two snorted at the same time, and each took a step back.

Luo Yi snorted coldly, a terrifying murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but at this moment Wang Junlin felt that the trip was worthwhile, and he took the initiative to attack.

Luo Yi took a step forward, and slashed out with a horizontal knife, without any fancy changes, an ordinary knife, but it broke all the changes of Wang Junlin's knife skills.

"Zheng!"

The two took a step back again.

Luo Yi sighed: "Qin Angong's swordsmanship is excellent, but it's a pity that he has to be killed by someone Luo."

Wang Junlin's lazy nonsense, but he smiled coldly, and the Dragon Sparrow Saber was swiftly slashed out, and the wind and thunder came together immediately.

Luo Yi shouted "Yes", his sharp eyes lit up brilliantly, but his face showed no emotion at all. He raised the thick-backed saber in his hand, changing nine times, and hit the blade of Wang Junlin's Dragon Sparrow Saber.

With Wang Junlin's confidence in his own sword skills, he must be convinced. This knife is the pinnacle of his sword skills after his mastery of the sword. The counterattack actually left him with no room to use his skills.

"Clang clang clang clang..."

The two suddenly parted and joined together.

In the blink of an eye, the two swords clashed more than ten times.

From the eyes of the prefect Lin Hongcai, Changshi Li Zhiwu, Shen Guang, Shan Xiongxin and more than a dozen generals brought by Luo Yi, each of Luo Yi's cuts seemed simple and sincere. However, Wang Junlin, who was in the middle of the game, knew that the opponent's saber was going up and down, and the reality was ever-changing. It was impossible to grasp his whereabouts, and he could only see his moves.

After blocking Luo Yi's 21st saber attack from various angles, Wang Junlin suddenly turned around while Luo Yi was taking a breath, and the Dragon Sparrow Saber slammed at the opponent Thick back knife.

Wang Junlin's move was extremely ingenious. Just as he turned around, he used the force of the spiral to jump out of the area covered by the sharp wind of Luo Yi's saber, and then threw it at the most powerful place of Luo Yi's saber. His complexion changed slightly, he hastily retracted the thick back knife, and held him with a knife.

Clang clang clang!

In just a split second, Wang Junlin slashed at Luo Yi continuously without any flaws from three different angles. The momentum is fierce, full of the courage to go and never return.