Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 606: Pei Jiajian
Yang Fan makes swords, the first sword in southern Xinjiang with iron cutting mud: Duo sheath.
Lu Boyan's palm, his palms are soft and fluttering as if he can't even shoot a fly.
Yang Fan wanted to use the small body method to offset the opponent's strong skills and skillful martial arts skills, so he rushed into the forest with few moves to borrow the terrain.
Most of the gardens in Tang Dynasty were formed by the natural trend of the world. Although some families used some ingenuity in the garden architecture, the flowers, trees and stones were also used locally. They will not travel to the south to buy rare treasures in the north. Flowers and trees will not be transported by horse-bearing ships to get the strange rocks in the south of the river, so this forest is the Liuyu poplar that was born in Chang'an City.
The trees are straight and tall, and Yang Fan is traversing from one tree to the next, up and down, sometimes like ghosts, sometimes like spirit apes, he holds a sharp iron sword in his hands. , But did not forget to add punches and feet.
The Tudor sheath like the remnant of the halberd is swayed indiscriminately, and the broken branches and leaves will fall from the air one after another, and it is also used as a weapon by Yang Fan. The eyes of the crushed leaves enemies, wielding swords and fiddling with stumps shoot like arrows, Yang Fan used all its strength to fight Lu Boyan.
In the beginning, Yang Fan was not only a compact method, but the sword power was also a fool ’s way. He missed a hit and immediately escaped. It was a sword to travel through the forest to find opportunities, but he soon discovered such a tactic. It ’s not practical. His body is like a spiritual ape. It is indeed much faster than the 80-year-old man. Even if he sees through his body, Lu Boyan may not be able to catch up. However, when Yang Fan takes the initiative to attack Lu Boyan, he just needs to wait Just crack it there, and Lu Boyan, who could see through the tactics of Yang Fan early on, took advantage.
When Yang Fan saw this, it did n’t work, and it quickly changed its style. His body still kept agile, and he didn't stop at any other place for a moment. His feet swam away immediately, and Lu Boyan was not given a chance.
Since his speed is insufficient to become a weapon to break through Lu Boyan's defense line. It can only be reduced for ten minutes, so Yang Fan uses a narrow blade to carry the blade, attack, inline, cross, and oblique, although the move is flexible. But it is full of a trend of hegemony.
As long as he is given the opportunity to produce a sword, he will use all his strength and his strength will be strong and powerful. This is no longer a sword, but a swordsmanship, but Lu Boyan has only a pair of meat palms and no weapons in his hand. Yang Fan do n’t worry Tackling hard will destroy this treasure blade in your hand.
Gongsun Lanzhi watched Yang Fan fight with Lu Boyan. A small mouth opens more and more. She has always wanted to force Yang Fan to fight her, but Yang Fan has always refused. If you change a person, she may think that the other party is not as good as others, and she is afraid to fight her, but from the courage and eyesight shown when she entered the gate of Gongsun Mansion on the first day of Yang Fan, she is not like it, so she does not give up. .
Now she is finally stubborn, Yang Fan's martial arts are indeed better than her, if the two really fight. She will definitely lose, unless her mother ... Thinking of this, Gongsun Lanzhi's heart moved abruptly: There was such a big movement here, how could the mother not know, how could she not yet appear?
Yang Fan tried his best, but it was always difficult to break through Lu Boyan's defense line, when his attack was as sharp as a needle. Lu Boyan's palms are like a pair of anvils? When Yang Fan's attack was like a hammer, Lu Boyan's palms were like a ball of cotton. What is the use of a sledgehammer smashing into a pile of cotton?
Unstoppable and unstoppable, this all-out attack of Yang Fan cannot be effective in a short time. How can it last too long? His hair was messy, his pace was slow, his abdomen was not a serious wound, and because of the intense exercise, blood had already wet the entire hem, and he could no longer keep moving quickly.
In fact, according to his physical skills, if he flees from the beginning and wants to get rid of, he may not be caught in this dilemma, but this time the fight is different from the previous one. The last time he made the goal clear from the beginning: Open the enemy, don't hurt Wan'er, wait for the opportunity to escape.
But this time is different. He is sitting at home in a good manner, and the strange disaster comes from the sky: Young Master Jiang is going to kill him! Now that Anu is still alive, Young Master Jiang wants to kill him even more. This is an endless situation. He can escape. How can his woman, his child, and everything he is willing to use his life to maintain?
If you can kill this strong enemy today, Young Master Jiang will lose a little strength, and his family will have a more safety guarantee, so he went all out from the beginning, but instead put himself in danger.
Lu Boyan ’s palms are still fluttering in the eyes of outsiders, turning upside down, flashing left and right, like a pair of butterflies, but the Yang Fan in it seems to feel a pair of heavy and powerful hammers, he As long as you get close, it is enough to be broken by the iron palms.
"Not good!"
Anu has been following them closely, but even if it is not at night, the two are not in the forest. With her eyesight, she cannot easily see through the changes in the strength of the two offensive and defensive until she realizes at this moment. Not good, I hurried to rush into the forest to save Yang Fan, but there is nowhere to go.
Yang Fan opened with a sword, the middle door opened wide, but it was just a flaw in a flash, but his body style was not as fast as the beginning, and he could not resolve this flaw with the spirit of body style. Lu Boyan raised his hand, then Filmed on his chest.
A palm shot is as heavy as a mountain. If this palm is shot, Yang Fan will be like the big tree that was shot by Lu Boyan in the Golden Ancient Garden. The fairy can't save it.
Lu Boyan shot it with a palm, and suddenly a figure of a person appeared in his mind: Leopard eyes wide open, red beard like a fur, a majestic figure, like a mountain, and when he thought of that person, he shot out a palm Shivering, his palms sank slightly, avoiding the point of Yang Fan's left chest, and his strength also closed three points.
He has already determined that Yang Fan must be the successor of that person, and how can he bear to kill that kind of incense. But Young Master Jiang grew up under his care. Although Young Master Jiang regarded him as a servant, he regarded Young Master Jiang as a grandson. This person is a serious problem for Young Master Jiang. How can he let it go?
Lu Boyan struggled in his heart, and this palm took a little effort, thinking of turning Yang Fan into a life-long bedridden wasteman. With a palm print, Lu Boyan just touched the Yang Fan chest with his fingertips, and Jin Tong will vomit before vomiting, suddenly like a frightened rabbit. In a jump, he jumped a long distance, his palms were wrong, his feet were awkward, and he looked like an enemy!
Yang Fan was only pressed by his fingertips. Just like being hit by a hammer in the chest, "Wow" spit out blood and flew out on his back. Before the figure reached the ground, he was caught in the arms by the Tian Ainu who came to the rescue. Anu shouted anxiously, "Jiro. How are you?"
Yang Fan gritted his teeth and swallowed a bite of sweet blood flowing into his throat, whispering, "Take it easy, I can't die!"
Lu Boyan stared at the place where he was standing. There was no one there. Looking forward, he was one foot away from his original standing, and a tree was quietly leaning against a silhouette under a tree. Long and cold. The silhouette slowly came out from the shade of the tree, the moonlight reflected on her face, and Gongsun Lanzhi shouted happily, "My mother!"
Aunt Pei is coming!
Like Lu Boyan ’s appearance, the secret murderousness in his heart aroused strong feelings in the hearts of several people in Yang Fan. It seemed that he felt the whole wood shake violently. Lu Boyan only had a stronger feeling than them. He felt There was a heavy, overbearing sword light chopped straight down his neck, and it was only then that he knew that it was not a real sword. It's just that the graceful and noble woman has a murderous invisible and quality.
The lady's eyes were ice-cold and she stared coldly at Bo Yan.
Gongsun Lanzhi shouted: "My mother. Revenge for me, this old man just fell off his daughter!"
The lady snorted angrily and said, "Shut up! If people are not merciful, they just fall on you, and you have no strength to yell now!"
Gongsun Lanzhi threw out her tongue and dared not continue to complain.
Lu Boyan smiled and said: "Madam has good eyesight. But Aunt Pei?"
"It's me!"
Lu Boyan smiled bitterly: "Long admiration of Pei's swordsmanship is unparalleled, the old man is here. I wanted to avoid it, not to be as long as Mrs. Pei. Unexpectedly, I still attracted Aunt Pei. "
"Yes!"
Lu Boyan had just been happy, and heard Aunt Pei said coldly: "You stick out your neck and let me chop a sword, no matter whether you are dead or alive, we can stop fighting."
Lu Boyan said bitterly: "So, Aunt Pei fixed this beam?"
"Nonsense! Guests of my family, do you want to kill? You come to my house, and you want me to retreat?"
Aunt Pei exports the word "nonsense", and the sword is also shot. She uses a short sword. When she said, "My guest, you kill if you want to kill", there are only ten words in total. Knowing how many swords have been produced, I only saw the sword light flashing in the sky, one sword light was not extinguished, and another sword light was rising again.
Old man Lu ’s martial arts are really amazing. For another person, I ’m afraid I ’ll be punctured so soon. Old man Lu jumps and jumps, ugly like a horse monkey, all gone Fang Cai's graceful style when playing against Yang Fan, but avoided Aunt Pei's sword style, did not hit any sword.
Old Man Lu stepped back a few steps and pulled a safe distance from Aunt Pei. Although he tried to suppress his breathing, his chest undulated like a bellows.
An old man as old as he normally can eat normally and walk without being supported. Even if his body is extremely strong, there is no possibility of using a knife and a gun like him. Fang Cai just jumped up and down with Yang Fan, looking relaxed, his physical exertion was also quite large, and then forced by Aunt Pei to pull off the starry starry sword-style sword, his breath was a little short.
Lu Boyan's eyes were fixed on Pei Auntie, her hands reached her waist, and when her hands appeared in front of her again, there was already a pair of moons in her palm. The two crooked moons are like hooks, floating in the palm of Lu Boyan, a spectacle.
"Ring? Such weapons are rare!"
Aunt Pei's eyes lit up suddenly, and the look of seeing a happy heart was exactly the same as when the girl Nai Gongsun saw the master of swordsmanship.
The Yang Fan, Anu, and Gongsun Lanzhi only saw clearly that it was not two strings of moons floating in the palm of Lu Boyan, but a pair of iron rings. The black iron ring, the outer edge of the ring was polished into a sharp string blade, and the rest was still black. At first glance at night, only the side that was ground into the blade could be seen. Xianyue floated on his palm.
"Aniang, take the sword!"
When Gongsun Lanzhi saw Lu Boyan's sword, he was afraid that his old lady would suffer a loss, and immediately threw her extremely long sword at Aunt Pei. Aunt Pei didn't return her head, just grabbed her backhand, could hold the hilt, her long sword turned, and a big autumn water lay in front of her.
A short sword, but a half-foot, a long sword, and more than four feet. Looking at it, Aunt Pei used a double-stranded sword, and one long and one short. The short is extremely short and the elder is extremely long. The weapons of these two are very strange, and the corresponding martial arts are naturally very strange.
This is a real master showdown. If Yang Fan can clearly see the whole process of the two players fighting, his martial arts attainment must be a great improvement. Unfortunately, the night is deep. Aunt Pei and Lu Boyan are again In the forest contest, suddenly under the shadow, and suddenly under the moonlight, the two's body moves are extremely fast, and the change of moves is also dizzying. The Yang Fan three standing at the edge of the forest can't see clearly, only when they watched The scene is lively.
At this time, Lu Boyan was just like the Yang Fan of Fangcai. With clever movements and agile skills, he danced the sharp edges of the double ring. It was originally a pair of moons, and when it danced, it became a full moon. Danced between the moon. The coat is fluttering, the moon is flying, and it is extremely strange.
And the Aunt Pei who has been in the temple all day long and has not been exposed to the fireworks of the world. The two swords in his palm are like two meteors running through the sky, perseveringly chasing the two rounds of the moon, sometimes burst The sky was a little bit starry, and the sword was fierce and domineering. Her posture was as elegant as a sword immortal, but the pair of swords did not see the slightest flow, but instead was extremely domineering and extremely powerful.
Yang Fan and Anu and Gongsun Lanzhi stood by the forest, nervously watching the two meteors chasing the two strings of the moon, and when he was so busy, Lu Boyan shouted and danced the double rings to retreat. Round the small bright moon protecting his body Ran Ran away, Kung Fu disappeared for a moment.
On the forest, only Lu Boyan left an admiration: "Good Pei sword!"
Aunt Pei stood in the forest, the long sword hung down slightly, a blood stain attached to the long sword, like a flowing shadow, quickly moved to the tip of the sword, and then dripped into the grass, the sword light was bright, it was still a hong Autumn water.
"Ha! It ’s still a good mother!"
Gongsun Lanzhi snatched into the forest, embraced Aunt Pei's arm, and was sincere.
Aunt Pei asked coldly: "Who are they?"
Yang Fan was helped by Anu to walk in front of her and gasped: "They are the people of the Shandong clan!"
Aunt Pei raised her eyebrows, and then gently frowned again. She was born in Hedong Pei. How extraordinary is her knowledge. Yang Fan only said one sentence, and she knew that there are great mysteries in it. After hearing the word "Shandong gentry", she didn't ask any more questions.
In fact, Gongsun Lanzhi listened indignantly and said: "Shandong gentry, so good to be overbearing, is this a robber who diverted to open flames?"
Anu shook his head and said, "They just didn't expect me to be here, otherwise no one would be able to see the identity of those four people."
Yang Fan said: "Although I don't know them, I know Lu Boyan!"
Anu Dao: "The four of them have exposed their identities ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Why should Lu Weng cover his face again? Otherwise, he may not be willing to see you with his true face."
Yang Fan is all of a sudden.
Aunt Pei glanced at him: "You go to bandage first, let's go back and talk about something. Lan Zhi, ask someone to tidy up here!"
Anu supported Yang Fan to go, Yang Fan was suddenly shocked in his heart, and there was a feeling of uneasiness: something was wrong! Why didn't Xiaoman move at all? Ask her to go back to her room to rest, will she return to her room? If she looked at the movement in the door crack, wouldn't she welcome it now?
Yang Fan became more and more frightened, grabbed Anu's arm and said, "Anu, go quickly ... Look at Xiaoman!"
Anu looked at his horrified eyes, and a sudden chill came to her heart. She hurriedly turned around and hurried to the door of the courtyard where Xiaoman lived in three steps. !
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