Chapter 142: Feelings are always too late to prevent mistakes (Wan Rewards first update
Chapter 142 Feelings always come too late
There was rain in the night, and the night was like weeping in the rain, there were people in the rain, there were many people, and everyone was in the rain, looking at the two people quietly, one was the saint of Yinshan Sect, the other was the heir of the Langya Sword Sect, and the two were supposed to Life and death face each other, and the enemy who draws his sword will slash.
If there were not so many spectators, if these spectators were not vigilant and persisted, this reunion of men and women in the rain might become a romantic story.
A girl who doesn't know much about the world, a young man in love.
Gu Qingci is a bit at a loss. In such a situation, the two of them are like this, is it a bit corrupt? There is rain in this river and lake, and there are people in the rain. Spring rain is dripping on the shining sword. Cutting is normal.
However, it is obvious that the two protagonists in the field do not have these awareness at the moment.
Gu Qingci can see that this saint's brain is not normal, and this alcoholic may also be drunk, maybe she will be broken when she wakes up tomorrow.
"My name is Mo Lanying." The saint said simply.
"I...my name is Liu Yiqing!" The drunkard was a little embarrassed.
"Then what do you want now?" Mo Lanying blinked and asked.
"I..." Liu Yiqing struggled for a while, and said, "I don't know, I don't want to kill you, but..."
"But, you have to do it, right?" Mo Lanying said: "It's nothing, the two of us met by chance, but we have a feud, so we should draw our swords to help!"
Gu Qingci stood behind and took a deep breath. Although what Mo Lanying said was very simple, it made sense. He was destined not to be a person who was always happy. How could there be so many stories when we met together? .
"I..." Liu Yiqing looked at the hundreds of people behind him, shook his head, a little sadly, and said, "Yes, let's do it!"
"Slow down!"
Gu Qingci walked out slowly, holding a sword in his hand, and looked over, there were many people hiding in the night, hidden in the sound of wind and rain, only some swords and swords could be vaguely seen, but they couldn't count them all how many people.
This place is already in chaos, naturally there is no elegance to speak of, but Gu Qingci walked out step by step, but he showed a different demeanor, and gradually accumulated some murderous aura, and walked about a foot away from Liu Yiqing.
"Do you have any ideas?" Liu Yiqing's face brightened, and he said, "Say it, brother, is there a way to have the best of both worlds?"
"No!" Gu Qingci said.
"Uh...then why are you here?" Liu Yiqing said.
At this moment, Mo Lanying suddenly ran over and grabbed Gu Qingci, and said loudly: "Hey, scholar, this has nothing to do with you, you go, be careful of being accidentally injured later," she said, looking at Liu Yiqing , said: "Liu Yiqing, let him go, he is not from my Yinshan sect, he is just a guest from the tavern just now, he was arrested by me, I..."
Gu Qingci raised his hand and interrupted Mo Lanying. A little bit of wind and rain was swaying. He looked at Liu Yiqing and said, "I heard that you are a swordsman, and I am also a swordsman. I want to compete with you."
Liu Yiqing put down the wine gourd and said, "Sword competition?"
Gu Qingci untied the rope of the Jade Bone Sword, and said: "Competing swords!"
Mo Lanying was in a hurry, and said: "Scholar, you..."
"Okay, let's compete with swords!" Liu Yiqing nodded in agreement.
...
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the ground with a rush, the water splashed into fog, and the sightlines became worse and worse. Everyone in the field quietly looked at the two swordsmen in the rain. No one spoke, except for the occasional Apart from the sound, there is only the sound of rain.
Mo Lanying wanted to stop her, but she was worried that Gu Qingci was stopped by Elder Xiang, and said softly: "This scholar is not simple!"
"But he can't beat Liu Yiqing!" Mo Lanying said.
Asked the elder in surprise: "Why is the saint so sure? You must know that there are many hidden masters in the crouching tiger, hidden dragon."
Mo Lanying didn't answer, just shook her head, muttering to herself: "Liu Yiqing has never been defeated in Jizhou in his life..."
On the other side, the martial artists of the Chen family and Tingyun Villa were a little at a loss, and finally they had no choice but to look at the third elder of the Chen family who could make the decision. After all, this is a great practitioner, but the third elder also smiled helplessly and said: "Wine No one in the world knows Liu Yiqing's idiot character, even the head of the Langya Sword Sect can't be his master, so what can I do?"
Indeed, this time, when the battle was launched, the leader was the Langya Sword Sect, and the leader was also Liu Yiqing.
The rain wet his white shirt, Gu Qingci stood quietly, the rain was streaming down his hair, but his expression was calm, while Liu Yiqing on the opposite side was smiling, as if looking at a peach blossom in the sun.
"step"
The two moved at the same time, and the stagnant water splashed under their feet.
Gu Qing pulled out his sword and shocked countless raindrops. The jade bone sword was like a dragon unsheathed. It looked very slow, but it stabbed out very quickly and agilely. This jade bone sword, like a human bone, glowed with bone luster in the dark night .
Liu Yiqing's sword is a magical weapon collected by the Langya Sword Sect. In terms of quality, it is no worse than Gu Qingci's, or even worse. However, he doesn't know what he uses his sword for on weekdays. Well, it's black, with oil on it, and looks like a piece of scrap iron.
Both swords drew their own arcs in the rainy night, and then splashed majestic waves, which were waves formed by the rain curtain. Both of them walked with their swords very elegantly. With a buzzing sound, countless bursts of true energy were shot out in the rain, tearing the rain curtain apart.
Liu Yiqing's sword is really elegant, without traces, like streams of shadows that come out of nowhere, swift but subtle, and the direction of the sword cuts through countless turbulent rain flowers.
Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng's voice kept coming out in the rain.
No one can count exactly how many collisions there have been, and no one can see where the traces come from.
The third elder looked at the two people who were fighting in the field, and exclaimed: "Where did this young man appear to be able to fight Jiu Chi evenly? Isn't this... another mystery of the world?"
"Third Elder, this is the one who defeated me with a sword that day."
At some point, Liao Zhiyuan from Tingyun Villa appeared behind Elder Chen San on a horse.
The Third Elder raised his eyebrows when he saw Liao Zhiyuan, and said in shock: "This is the person who wanted to kill Missy in Biyang Mansion that day?"
"Yes," Liao Zhiyuan said with a hint of envy in his eyes, "This kind of demeanor is admirable!"
The third elder smiled and said: "I don't know whether to say that my young lady has good eyes, or that her eyes are not good?"
Everyone in the Yinshan Sect on the other side was equally amazed, especially Mo Lanying exclaimed: "Wow, so my son-in-law who suppresses the village is so powerful. It's great. With him in the future, I won't be afraid of being bullied by others." Already!"
Xiang Elder smiled helplessly, but there was also some expectation in his eyes. If Yinshan Sect could join such a talented person and come back out of the rivers and lakes, how difficult would it be? It's just a matter of time!
Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng!
In the rain, the sound of sword strikes continued, and between the sparks of calcium carbide, Gu Qingci volleyed in the air, his gown fluttered, and a sword fell.
Liu Yiqing's pupils widened, and suddenly shouted: "I admit defeat!"
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