Smiling Proud Wanderer Chapter 69: Bidou(3)
One month passed very quickly. Under Feng Qingyang's teaching, Linghu Chong's first move in the Dugu Nine Swords finally barely achieved practice.
On this day, it's the time agreed by Yue Feng and Feng Qingyang.
Yue Feng glanced at Linghu Chong, and seeing his face was silent, he seemed to have some confidence in this competition. However, Feng Qingyang has a solemn expression on his face, obviously giving great hope to Linghu Chong
For this month, Feng Qingyang has been teaching Linghu Chong martial arts in the cave, while Yue Feng and Yue Lingshan have been practicing swordsmanship outside the cave. Therefore, Yue Feng was not very clear about how Linghu Chong had progressed.
At the moment, there was a smile on Yue Feng's mouth, and he waved to Yue Lingshan, motioning for her to retreat. Then he nodded to Linghu and let him take the lead.
Linghu rushed to see it, but instead shook her refusal, and said: "Junior Brother, Taishishu has passed on my wonderful swordsmanship, this time let you do it first. Otherwise, whoever gave it to me, don't deny it. "
Yue Feng couldn't help being stunned when he heard it, and looked at Feng Qingyang. Feng Qingyang didn't say anything, apparently acquiescing to Linghu Chong's words.
Yue Feng thought secretly in his heart, guessing that Feng Qingyang discovered that Linghu Chong's swordsmanship and martial arts were far inferior to him, so he gave up the idea of Linghu Chong fighting against him. In addition, his speed was much faster than Linghu Charge. Although it hadn't been revealed during the battle, Feng Qingyang should have seen it too. Therefore, I wanted to use the post-production method to let Linghu Chong concentrate on taking his 30 tricks, but how could his swordsmanship be so easy to take?
Yue Feng nodded at Linghu, then drew his sword directly, and dashed towards Linghu with a move of "Baiyun out of Xiu". This sword technique is the simplest sword technique Yue Feng has learned, and it is also the most proficient sword technique, and it is also Yue Feng's favorite sword technique.
The only way to deal with this sword technique was to block or dodge. However, what Yue Feng and Linghu Chong competed with was only swordsmanship, and Yue Feng would naturally not use internal force to bully him.
Besides, Yue Feng's sword is not very fast. If Linghu Chong wants to block, although he will suffer a small loss in the distance because of his lack of precision, he still has a trick. Of course, if it is to dodge, although the two have also gone through a trick, it is just that Yue Feng's first-hand advantage will be more obvious.
Only this time, Linghu Chong didn't seem to see the sword in Yue Feng's hand at all, but instead rushed straight over. At the same time, the sword in his hand pierced towards Yue Feng.
Yue Feng couldn't help but frown. If the opponent was someone else, he would naturally swish it with a sword, and the opponent was killed. But this person is Linghu Chong, he can't be cruel at all, isn't this a shame?
At the moment, Yue Feng quickly closed his hand, and took back the sword he had swung back. At the same time, his figure flashed, avoiding the sword that Linghu sprinted over.
"One move." However, Yue Lingshan's clear voice rang, apparently agreeing with Linghu Chong's move under Yue Feng's hand.
Linghu Chong couldn't help but shocked after hearing this, and the swordsmanship in his hand was even more fierce, and he attacked Yue Feng.
Yue Feng's brow furrowed tighter, and he had to use his sword to block. If he wanted to, as long as the two swords collided once, he would have enough confidence to shock Linghu. But because of the agreement, he could not use more than Linghu Chong's internal power, but Yue Feng was still confident that Linghu Chong would be caught off guard by the sword to let go.
But this time, it's a little different. Seeing a collision between the two, Linghu Chong's face turned pale. Although he couldn't help taking a step back, the sword was still in his hand.
Yue Feng couldn't help but was startled again. Looking carefully, it turned out that Linghu Chong had a thick cloth tied to his right hand, which was connected to his sword.
Ling Huchong had been hiding his right hand behind him all the time before, so Yue Feng did not see clearly. I just thought that Linghu Chong suffered some injuries in his hands because of his sword practice. It was only then that he realized that he had tied the sword to his hand, showing that he had planned to shame long ago.
Yue Feng glanced at Feng Qingyang, and saw Feng Qingyang lowered his head, as if he hadn’t seen anything, and he was even more certain: This old man made it clear that an upright contest could not win him. Some are not reconciled, and they have specifically discussed it.
Yue Feng couldn't help but feel helpless, but is there any way. Because of his extremely proud temperament, it is natural that he is not good at this, otherwise he will show weakness to Feng Qingyang first. However, Feng Qingyang and Ling Huchong obviously had their eyes on this point before doing so.
"Two moves." Yue Lingshan on one side also saw Linghu Chong's measurement, and only felt that it was more interesting than fighting. At the moment, Jiu opened his mouth and counted without hesitation, and shouted at Yue Feng with a smile: "Brother, be careful, don't lose."
Yue Feng nodded, and looked at Linghu Chong again, feeling a little more anxious in his heart. Usually he can beat Linghu Chong with only five strokes at most, and six strokes at most. If Linghu Chong had used more tricks in his hands, even if he won, he would lose face. But now that two moves have been passed, but no results have been achieved, Yue Feng has to be anxious.
Linghu Chong's smile grew stronger, and he swung his sword again and attacked Yue Feng. However, his sword was far away from Yue Feng, and he didn't even cut Yue Feng at all.
Yue Feng was a little curious. He stood still and didn't move to see what Linghu Chong did. Seeing that Linghu Chong's sword was still a full foot away from him after it was swung out, he took it back again.
"Three moves, brother, you have to cheer." Yue Lingshan still counted without hesitation, and shouted again with a smile: "Master, you have to cheer, if you can't win this time, you will There is no chance again."
Yue Feng couldn't help but stunned, and suddenly remembered that he had made an appointment with Feng Qingyang's twenty tricks. At that time, I only said that Linghu Chong had passed 20 moves in his own hands, but he didn't say whether it was his own 20 moves or Linghu's 20 moves. If it's the latter, Linghu Chong himself is playing twenty swordsmanship in the open, and he is stubborn, isn't it also unclear?
Looking at Yue Lingshan, she still smiled. There was a clear understanding in Yue Feng's heart. Yue Lingshan was definitely bought by Linghu Chong while she was practicing swordsmanship. I just don't know what benefit Linghu Chongxu has given her, even selling her own brother. Yue Feng hated that the roots of his teeth were a little itchy, but he couldn't do anything about it.
Thinking of this, Yue Feng had no choice but to step forward and rush towards Linghu on his own initiative. But Linghu didn't pay attention to the offensive against him, and as expected, he used the sword technique by himself.
Yue Feng couldn't help being even more helpless, as long as he circled Linghu Chong, whenever he saw him preparing to make a move, he immediately interrupted.
"Three", "Four", "Five"..."Eight", "Nine", "Ten", "Ten tricks, brother, you have to work hard."
Listening to Yue Lingshan's cry, Yue Feng couldn't help getting more and more anxious. But Linghu Chong tied the sword extremely tightly to his own hand, and Yue Feng had no problem letting his sword get out of his hand anyway. And also be careful from time to time, for fear of smashing Linghu Chong's sword, even if he himself loses.
Fortunately, Yue Feng was also a bit quick-witted. When Yue Lingshan finished shouting the "Tenth Five-Year Plan", the strength of his subordinates suddenly decreased by a few points.
Linghu Chong also noticed that Yue Feng's sword was wrong. Under the intersection of the two swords, he only felt that Yue Feng's sword had no strength, and it easily floated to the side. Yue Feng's sword has always been extremely powerful, and he almost never uses false moves. Linghu Chong didn't adapt at once, and his body could not help but move forward following the sword in his hand.
Yue Feng took the opportunity to cross with him, the sword in his hand stabbed out backwards, and it hit the back of Linghu Chong's heart.
Yue Feng showed a slight smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Uncle Tai, this is how I won. Sixteen strokes, although the progress is not small, I still lost." Then he took a pat on Linghu Chong. On the shoulders, he smiled and said, "How about it, this time it's still not good, don't you hurry up and give up?"
Linghu Chong turned around, stepped back, but saw that Yue Feng's sword was still pointing at him, obviously waiting for him to admit defeat. I couldn't help but laughed bitterly, and said: "No, you cheat, this is not counted, we will compare it again."
"Fraud?" Yue Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "If you make a cheat, you are the one who made the cheat. Lingshan, you say yes. As for the comparison, I always welcome it, but you want it next time. The loss is even worse."
Yue Lingshan stretched out her tongue to Yue Feng, and suddenly said to Linghu Chong, "Master, I have already said that you can't defeat your brother. I just didn't believe it, now I am convinced. I have tried my best just now. You promised me that you still have to say what you say, and you have to call me senior sister in the future."
Yue Feng gave a wry smile, only then did she understand why Yue Lingshan sold herself so fast, it turned out that she had thought about the addiction of the master sister. At the moment, she gave Yue Lingshan a helpless look, but she didn't blame it.
Linghu glanced at Feng Qingyang on one side, and saw that Feng Qingyang's face was very gloomy, and he couldn't help thinking: "Master Tai was so hard to call me martial arts. If I still lose, wouldn't I be sorry for his old man? No? No, I can’t just give up like this, otherwise I really won’t have any chance in the future, I have to think of a way."
At this moment, Yue Feng just looked at Yue Lingshan. Linghu flashed a flash of inspiration, and suddenly gritted his teeth, not caring about where Yue Feng's long sword was sandwiched, and even pierced directly towards Yue Feng's heart.
With this move, he was completely injured, and he wanted to continue to compete with Yue Feng. Facing this sword, if Yue Feng avoids, Linghu Chong can naturally take the opportunity to make a few moves and make up the number of twenty. Moreover, with Yue Feng's reaction speed, even if Linghu Chong had been exhausted at this time, it was still enough to dodge easily.
Yue Feng was thinking about Yue Lingshan at this time, and he didn't pay any attention to Linghu Chong. But suddenly, a feeling of danger filled his heart.
With the instinct he has cultivated over the years, Yue Feng didn't panic at all. He didn't even look at it. The sword in his hand swung abruptly, cutting the sword that Linghu sprinted into two halves. Moreover, Yue Feng's sword did not stop, and continued to stab forward.
At this time, Yue Feng's sword didn't pass through the brain at all, but instead used this instinct. It can be said that it is almost coming. When Yue Feng turned around, he suddenly realized that it was Linghu Chong who had just shot at him.
Yue Feng couldn't help being shocked. He wanted to take the sword back, but the sword move had already been used, it was too late.
The clear wind on one side was also shocked, and I didn't expect such a change in the slightest. He also wanted to make a move, but at this time, he was more than three feet away from Linghu's rush, and it was too late.
I saw a silver light flashing, and the sword in Yue Feng's hand had reached Ling Huchong's heart, and it had even cut his clothes.