I have personally experienced Lan Chenxi’s natural knowledge of the power of the cross-killing sword, so it is almost out of the odds to fight head-on.
Everything is silent, and the sound of falling sounds reverberates in the open forest.
It seems that the stars are dim, and the wind evil barely holds the body with a short gun in his hand.
Spit out five words intermittently, and the wind evil will have no power anymore. Plop, fall to the ground, white clothes are stained with blood, and fall into the rain. The disease is short and shallow, and a little white light dissipates to the ground, just like the wind evil.
Yan Weifa paused slightly and said with a sigh, "Is this necessary?"
Lan Chenxi didn’t speak. She Bai Yanweifa meant that the wind evil saw the flaw in the cross-killing sword. Maybe if Lan Chenxi and Yan Weifa were deadlocked in the end, the wind evil would have a chance to kill Yan Weifa, but it might not be alive. This is a battle without victory. He chose himself in exchange for Lan Chenxi’s victory or life.
The rain is still in Lan Chenxi’s knife. It doesn’t matter what is raised again. He never thought that the wind evil would do this. Although everyone is in the Yin Frost Pavilion, it is only through Ye Lingfeng’s joint insurance that Lan Chenxi doesn’t know that there is only World War I left now.
As the spiritual force condenses, Lan Chenxi’s hand becomes a strange white, as pure as the white of the twelfth lunar month, almost naive, but decisive.
Yan Weifa doesn’t know what Lan Chenxi is doing, but from Lan Chenxi’s almost tyrannical spirit, he also feels that this should be the last blow.
The cross killing sword condenses in the hand, and the khaki spirit makes the hand sword more and more heavy.
"return to dust!"
"Go to life!"
Almost at the same time, Lan Chenxi and Yan Weifa moved quickly and quickly.
Cross-shaped firm but gentle blows freely, and blossoming blood-colored lotus flowers composed of water lead to another world. The highest realm of swordsmanship and cross-killing sword cuts off all life without leaving a trace of nostalgia.
However, this time, although the cross-killing sword was powerful, it did not suppress Lan Chenxi as before. As the moon shines, Lan Chenxi is at a disadvantage but has not been defeated. The strongest point of the cross-killing sword lies in the essence of the cross-killing sword, but it is also the most fragile. The superposition of two firm but gentle swords is bound to need a balance point. This is the weakness of the cross-killing sword and the flaw that the wind evil tells Lan Chenxi.
If you win, the wind will kill you, and the evil wind will prove it by your own actions. Lan Chenxi knows that it is dangerous, but she is afraid to make a bold move. She has never retreated, and this time she must not retreat.
But looking at Lan Chenxi, Yan Weifa didn’t panic at all. Yes, they found a flaw in the cross-killing sword, but so what, master Ling Tian might be defeated like this? The answer is no, just as Lan Chenxi had the moon shadow touching the cross-killing sword, the weakest point was the instant Yan Weifa suddenly moved and gave up the stalemate. The powerful knife awn and firm but gentle bite itself, and the sword light flashed, and Yan Weifa’s hand sword cut Lan Chenxi’s abdomen. At that moment, Lan Chenxi hesitated. If she didn’t accept the knife, she might lose both sides with Yan Weifa. Although she didn’t believe that Yan Weifa could move faster than herself in this situation of being bitten, she still hesitated. She still had a lot of things to do, so the moon shadow finally withdrew at the last minute
A little blood slipped down the lower abdomen, but it didn’t. The fatal wound was just a cut on the clothes and flesh.
Yan Weifa did not continue to attack in Lan Chenxi, but he also showed his defense from the original place.
It is dangerous to suddenly give up the defensive attack when it is deadlocked with Lan Chenxi. He has to face two attacks, which is equivalent to putting himself to the point of death. If Lan Chenxi does not retreat, Yan Weifa will be seriously injured at this moment. However, Yan Weifa won the bet and won beautifully. He found his own flaw in Lan Chenxi and won.
It’s almost impossible to watch Yan Wei’s freehand brushwork in traditional Chinese painting shake the knife hand at dawn. From the moment she picked up the moon shadow, Lan Chenxi’s hand never trembled, but this time!
Chapter 17, desperate knife ()
Looking at Yan Weifan coldly, there was a trace of regret in his morning eyes. Maybe Yan Weifa would have died if he hadn’t retreated, but now.
The same mistake Yan Weifa won’t do it again, and the same opportunity won’t happen again. Maybe this is the end!
"In fact, I should have been white long ago!"
Lan Chenxi seems to be talking to Yan Weifa and talking to himself.
Seeing her slowly holding the moon shadow as if she didn’t care at all that Yan Weifa would take this opportunity to attack, she looked at the wound with a little self-mockery, and then her eyes were cold, and she stretched out her hand and severely removed her dress. A long white dress fell in the rain, and Lan Chenxi left a pair of tight trousers and her chest tied to the peaks and mountains. My graceful figure was exposed in the wind and rain, and I suspected that practicing knives all the year round was a little thick and small, but it could not affect her perfection.
Yan Weifa was not affected by the half-naked Lan Chenxi’s mood. He felt that Lan Chenxi was different at the moment, but he couldn’t tell where it was. This is a potential feeling that has been cultivated in life and death all the year round.
Lan Chenxi gently lifted the long hair that covered her eyes because of the rain. "In fact, I should have known for a long time where there would be so many flukes."
After speaking, the moon shadow releases Buddha with spirituality, and generally there is a burst of fear and lamentation. One knife is like a thunderbolt, but Yan Weifa can avoid it. He has never seen such a knife. Yan Weifa, a famous swordsman, is clearly not the martial arts of Qin Mengba, nor the elegant spirit of Ye Lingfeng. If Lan Chenxi’s saber method can also be seen in the past, Lan Yiyang’s shadow can be seen. At this moment, Lan Chenxi’s knife has been extremely traceable.
What is the cruelest thing in this world? Despair behind hope.
We often say that when people are alive, there is hope, and hope lies in happiness. But many times, many people are looking forward to the sky, but when the edges and corners are smoothed by reality and crushed by life, what is left of confidence?
Everyone has his own dream when he is young, but what is left when the dream is broken by reality?
It’s just despair
Perhaps the most wrong thing Lan Yiyang did in his life was to commit suicide in front of his wife’s grave. He left a young Lan Chenxi with such a happy name but a girl who could not do it.
Perhaps this is also the most correct thing he did. His death made him a master of knives, but it’s a pity that the people behind it can understand the pain.
"click"
It’s as if the sound of porcelain had been split, but the wind had passed the mark.
Lan Chenxi turned his back on Yan Weifa’s moon shadow sword, and there was a little blood red and dazzling.
Yan Weifa slowly turned around and said with a little smile on his brow, "Why don’t you kill me!"
Lan Chenxi gently stood up the moon shadow and washed away the blood by the rain, but did not answer.
Yan Weifa didn’t care and continued, "I did two things wrong in my generation. One thing is that I didn’t protect Xiaoqi, but I can still take care of her daughter. The other thing is that I didn’t save your father, but I killed his child."
Lan Chenxi’s hand trembled when he heard the word father, and then he took back the moon shadow and said, "You didn’t kill me just now, and there will be no chance!" "
Yan Weifa smiled noncommittally shook his head and his sword disappeared in the rain.
"Goodbye, little girl, this little injury won’t die, but you’d better not do this kind of move later, or you will die earlier than your father."
Say that finish Yan Weifa light spirit jump disappeared in the rain.
Lan Chenxi looked at Yan Weifa in silence. As Yan Weifa left the sky, the dark clouds gradually dispersed. This rainstorm, which lasted for almost a day, finally showed signs of stopping.
Silently pick up the coat soaked by rain. Lan Chenxi doesn’t care about putting on the wet clothes. At this moment, it seems to be warmer than anything. Looking up, a ray of bright sunshine on the horizon is so dazzling that a bright rainbow appears in the morning.
"Not dead yet!" Lan Chenxi walked beside the wind evil and waved him.
"well! Easy, okay? If you don’t die, you will kill you! " Wind evil mouth intermittently spit out a few characters!
Lan Chenxi smiled and set up evil ways. "Let’s go if you’re not dead!"
"ah!" Wind evil bellow a "I said deputy cabinet Lord adult lynching also don’t take it! I am a wounded person! "
Lan Chenxi said, "Isn’t it quite natural and unrestrained just now? You were handsome when you blocked that sword for me! How can this be like this! "
Wind evil way "don’t be aunt at that time, it was without thinking. Besides, I didn’t think it would be nice to have a chance to be hugged by a beautiful woman after being injured."
Lan Chenxi said, "Oh, I didn’t see it! You’re not afraid that I’ll go back and tell Dancing to see what she can do to you when you’re not serious! " Despite this, Lan Chenxi is still very careful to hold the wind evil for fear of hurting him!
"No, no, no!" Begging for mercy at the sound of dancing and wind evil, "I said how did you learn this? After that, your image as a cold beauty in my mind was completely broken!" "
Lan Chenxi said, "Really? I’m a cold beauty. What about bamboo? "
Wind evil "Zhuer, that’s a female hooligan, okay? What does she have with beauty?"
"By the way, let me ask you a question!" Lan Chenxi suddenly turned very formally and said
"You say!" Wind and evil are like a pair of words.
Lan Chenxi said, "I wonder how a blind man can tell whether a girl is beautiful or not!"
"This!" Wind evil deliberately prolonged the sound.
"Do you say it or not!" Lan Chenxi pressed one hard in the wind evil arm!
"ah! Tell me about it! "
Wind evil sighed and said, "In fact, I really can’t see what you look like, but I can feel that your hearts are pure! Pure is almost like a child! "
The atmosphere was silent, and both of them stopped talking. The wind and evil words almost lifted Lan Chenxi’s body. The last layer was disguised in that war and decisive mask, and she wanted to do so again.
Maybe this is why Ye Lingfeng can put them together!
Yan Weifa stared at the rainbow in the distance, and his face was filled with heartfelt smiles.
"You let them go!"
15 June, 2024
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