The corner of Heng Lingdong's mouth was bleeding, and she reluctantly stood up with the support of the sisters, but even so, there was no cowardice in her eyes.
Standing not far in front of her was a swordsman in a navy blue robe.
Although it was windy and snowy, his clothes were still thin, and the roar of the cold wind rolled up his clothes and hunted.
With a broad sword in both hands and a long sword on his back, he stands in the snow like a green pine.
Not to mention his behavior in bullying women, just this posture is somewhat of a master.
"The temple divided us into three camps. We did not resist, but left silently. However, even so, are you not willing to give up?" Heng Lingdong wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth and said angrily.
The swordsman said indifferently: "The decision to divide the camp is the decision made by your military department. What is it to do with the temple? Besides, being assigned to the third camp can only show that the strength of your Dingjian Pavilion is not as good as that of other academies. What's wrong?"
"So, do you even want to grab the hot springs from us now? You don't understand the principle of first come first, right?" Heng Lingdong gritted his teeth.
The swordsman said: "I really don't know what comes first and then arrives. I only know that you have occupied this hot spring for many days, and it is time to let it out. Don't hurt the harmony of the two countries because of this hot spring. Girl Heng, you are right. wrong?"
Miao Miao's face flushed red, and she said loudly, "What if we refuse? What do you want!"
The swordsman said indifferently: "Then you can only speak with a sword."
Miao Miao was young and didn't understand many truths. She only knew that they came first, and the right to dominate should belong to Dingjian Pavilion. Even if others want to use it, they should talk and talk, instead of resorting to it when they come up. force!
So she is not ready to give in.
Miao Miao stepped forward, holding the hilt with one hand, and posed the starting gesture of Dingjian Pavilion sword strokes.
"Heh." The swordsman smiled contemptuously, "Dingjian Pavilion's sword skills, I have long wanted to learn. But girl, we are both righteous people, just for a hot spring, do we have to use such a rough way to solve it?"
Miao Miao said, "You obviously used violence first."
The swordsman said: "I tell you the truth, this hot spring is not asking for it for myself, but for the princess."
This swordsman is from the country of Chu, and the princess in his mouth is naturally obsessive.
Qing Fei.
As soon as he said this, Heng Lingdong's face changed slightly, and he looked back subconsciously.
Behind the curtain, a young woman sighed softly, not knowing whether she was ready to give in or she wanted to continue resisting.
Miao Miao didn't care about this, she said loudly, "What about Ge Qingfei? Could it be that she is the daughter of Da Sima, so she can snatch her things unscrupulously?"
The swordsman was a little annoyed: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense. This hot spring is not owned by you. In the past, your Dingjian Pavilion has been occupied by you. At this moment, you should have given up."
"Stop talking nonsense, speak with a sword." Miao Miao gave a soft voice, swinging the sword straight.
Miao Miao shoots his sword extremely fast, like a flash of lightning.
The swordsman didn't expect the girl to do it as soon as she said she did it, and quickly dodged back. However, she was still scratched by the sword energy, and her chest was slit.
The swordsman furrowed his brows, his expression already a bit angry.
Miao Miao was extremely excited. This was the first time she had fought against someone, but she had the upper hand when she came up.
If it is pursued by victory, perhaps it can take more advantage, but Miao Miao's experience is too little against the enemy, and after one move, he can't take the sword, but instead gives the swordsman time to adjust.
"I didn't expect you to be so insidious at your young age." The swordsman said in embarrassment, "A good disciple taught by Master Juggernaut."
"you!"
Miao Miao was furious: "Don't humiliate my master."
After speaking, another sword came out.
However, this time the swordsman was already prepared, Miao Miao's sword moves and mid-air were blocked by him, and then he smashed downward. Miao Miao couldn't resist this force, and the whole person was directly lifted out.
Although trying to adjust his posture in the air, Miao Miao couldn't resist this force.
The swordsman wouldn't give Miao Miao any chance. He swung his broad sword continuously, and the blossoming sword flowers exploded in front of Miao Miao, which actually blocked all her evasion routes.
Then, the swordsman pierced out with a sword.
The point of the sword pointed to Miao Miao's chest.
"Do not!"
Upon seeing the other disciples of Dingjian Pavilion, Heng Lingdong shouted loudly, and at the same time drew his sword and attacked the swordsman with the intention of stopping him.
The strength of the swordsman was very strong, and the attacks of the disciples of the Dingjian Pavilion were slow.
Miao Miao, who was still flying in the air, closed her eyes.
She wondered if she still had a can of drink
Have a drink.
I really don't want to just die like this.
when!
Suddenly, the sharp impact sounded in my ears.
The swordsman's broad sword was directly lashed to the side.
Miao Miao was caught.
She looked up and said in surprise: "Ah, it's you."
Zhou Fei smiled at her. With a light tiptoe, Miao Miao’s sword fell on the ground and he picked it up in his hand. Then he took out the scrap material inscription knife and quickly carved a few inscriptions on it, and said to Miao Miao. : "Go, fight with him again."
A little ashamed, Miao Miao lowered his head and said aggrieved: "I...not his opponent."
Zhou Fei rubbed Miao Miao's head, "Trust me, you can beat him."
Miao Miao raised his head: "Really?"
"Really. Believe in yourself and go." Zhou Fei handed the sword to Miao Miao: "Use your strongest sword skills and you will definitely defeat him."
Miao Miao took a deep breath, firmly grasped the hilt with both hands, and stepped forward again.
The swordsman's expression was solemn, and his eyes were full of confusion when he looked at Zhou Fei.
He can be sure that the power to open his wide sword just now comes from this person, but why he refuses to fight with himself, instead letting a defeated general come forward, is this looking down on himself
Originally, there was still the idea of pitying and cherishing jade, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.
Since you are not afraid of this little girl's death, there is no need for me to worry.
The swordsman held the hilt with both hands, the tip of the sword dragged on the ground, screamed, and sprinted forward.
When he was about to reach Miao Miao's body, he swung his broad sword, slashing straight down like thunder.
Although Miao Miao had fear in her heart, she felt full of power when she thought of Zhou Fei's encouragement.
Softly scolded, swinging the sword upwards.
There was another sharp crash.
The wide sword in the swordsman's hand was actually spotted with a crack all over the body of the sword!
Then, it fell apart.
"No, this is impossible." The swordsman looked at the fragments all over the floor and the only remaining sword hilt in his hand, unable to accept it for a while.
Unacceptable are the spectators around.
Miao Miao’s saber is just a very ordinary sword, but the swordsman’s broad sword is not a common grade at first glance. With the strength gap between the two sides, how can it be broken by a sword
Heng Lingdong suddenly remembered that Zhou Fei had painted a few times on it when he returned the sword to Miao Miao.
Could it be... Is this the reason
(End of this chapter)