A folding fan flew out of Xie Yuling's hand, circled around the three assassins, and returned to his hand. He flicked the folding fan lightly and snorted coldly: "Gan Lang?"
Luo Qin, who was standing below, watched Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling deal with two waves of assassins with lightning speed, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "Are all the junior brothers in the academy so scary nowadays?"
"Why do you think I chose them?" Nangong Xier said with a smile, "They are all the strongest monsters in this generation of the academy."
Luo Qin nodded: "I understand." He put away his two swords, stepped aside, and looked at Su Baiyi.
Su Baiyi smiled at Luo Qin: "Brother, what's the matter?"
Luo Qin waved his hand and made a "please" gesture: "There are four more lying on the left wall."
Su Baiyi immediately understood what Luo Qin meant. It turned out that after seeing Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling demonstrate their martial arts, it was his turn next. Moreover, not only Luo Qin, but also Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling looked at him...
"According to the development of the novel, it is indeed my turn to take action." Su Baiyi looked up at the sky awkwardly, "But, I always feel that you have some misunderstandings about me."
"Okay, stop dawdling." Nangong Xier urged, "Hurry up."
"Okay, then I'll show you mine." Su Baiyi suddenly shouted, "Flowers in the fog!"
Flowers in the smoke
Everyone in the field was shocked. To them, Xie Kanhua's famous swordsmanship only existed in legends. When Xie Kanhua used this move, two layers of sword energy would burst out. One layer of sword energy enveloped the outside in the shape of a lotus, and the other layer of sword energy solidified at the head of the sword. It was called the Death Flower. The storyteller in the teahouse liked to use the somewhat clichéd but never tiresome phrase to describe this flower -
"No one has ever seen this flower. Anyone who has seen it is dead." Xie Yuling said in a deep voice.
Su Baiyi stepped onto the courtyard wall and held the hilt of the sword with one hand.
"What a fast speed." Luo Qin exclaimed.
Su Baiyi lowered his head slightly, his eyes revealing a fierce murderous aura, looking at the four assassins standing under the wall on the left: "Look at me in a fog!"
The four killers finally reacted. After looking at each other, they immediately dropped the swords in their hands and ran away.
Su Baiyi let out a long breath, removed his hand from the hilt, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and whispered, "I'm scared to death."
The other four people in the field all frowned, thinking about Su Baiyi's sword just now.
"Is this what it means to see flowers in the fog?" Xie Yuling whispered, "I didn't expect it to be so fast that I couldn't even see the moment when I drew my sword."
Feng Zuojun also licked his lips and said faintly: "It seems that if I want to become the strongest man in this generation of the academy, I must defeat him."
Su Baiyi leaped back to Nangong Xier's side. Luo Qin walked up and patted Su Baiyi on the shoulder: "This sword is really powerful. I didn't expect you to be the successor of Master Xie. My childhood wish has been to see this flower in the fog with my own eyes. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, it can be regarded as a wish come true."
"Huh?" Su Baiyi was stunned.
Xie Yuling also jumped down from the roof and nodded, saying, "Uncle Qi's sword is truly worthy of its reputation. If I see him in the future, I will ask him to pass it on to me."
"Ah?" Su Baiyi was even more confused.
"If it were any other time, I would definitely have a fight with you." Feng Zuojun carried the bamboo sword on his shoulder, "But today I have an urgent matter, so let's leave it for later."
Su Baiyi thought: What are you talking about? I didn't draw my sword at all! How come you all saw my swordsmanship clearly? Could it be that my swordsmanship should be so fast that even I can't see myself clearly
Nangong Xier smiled helplessly. She was the only one in the crowd who was sure that Su Baiyi's hand had not moved since he placed it on the hilt. Those assassins were obviously scared away by his movements and words. However, she did not expose them, but just walked forward: "Let's go. Don't waste time here any more."
The courtyard gate was opened, and seven black-clad killers stood at the door with long knives in their hands. The seven people stood in different positions, seemingly forming a strange formation.
"These guys are so persistent that they won't run away." Feng Zuojun scratched his ears impatiently, "Senior Sister, let me do it!"
"Xingchen Beidou?" Luo Qin's tone was somewhat worried, and he stretched out his hand to stop Feng Zuojun. "Seven people in one, one body seven people siege formation, just when we were fighting in the yard, they formed a formation at the door. It turns out that the killer move is here, this is troublesome."
“Senior Brother Luo, maybe I’m being too talkative, but I still can’t help but say something.” Nangong Xier sighed softly.
Luo Qin asked in confusion: "What did you say?"
"Although Mr. Confucian Saint doesn't want you to be too ambitious, you shouldn't overestimate your opponent either." Nangong Xier walked straight forward.
"Be careful!" Luo Qin said anxiously.
But Nangong Xier had already walked to the leading assassin. She glanced at the assassin and asked coldly, "Xingchen Beidou?"
The leading killer had beads of sweat falling from his forehead, and his hand holding the long knife was shaking violently. Nangong Xier was standing in front of him. He only needed to swing the knife to chop off her head, but the knife seemed to be extremely heavy in an instant, and he couldn't lift it no matter how hard he tried. Finally, he gave up, threw away the long knife in his hand, bent his knees and knelt down.
He didn't understand why he had to give up his sword, why he had to kneel down, and why he wanted to kowtow after kneeling down.
"This is the emperor bowing his head!" Luo Qin widened his eyes.
"Diefeng really knows a lot." Nangong Xier walked forward again. Wherever she stepped on, the assassins dropped their swords and knelt on the ground. They were sweating profusely, their eyes wide open, as if they had experienced something extremely terrifying at that moment. After passing seven people, Nangong Xier turned around and smiled at everyone: "Why don't you catch up?"
"Senior sister said that we are monsters. This is what a monster is." Su Baiyi muttered as he looked at the killers who were kneeling on the ground and had all fainted.
"This is just the beginning." Feng Zuojun walked forward with a smile, "You have just seen how powerful Senior Sister is."
Xie Yuling asked Luo Qin in a low voice: "The emperor bows his head, what kind of martial arts is that?"
Luo Qin's expression returned to normal. He ignored Xie Yuling and took a step back. He opened his hands, and a pair of mechanical wings spread out behind him. He jumped into the air with both feet: "Junior Sister Nangong, please be careful on this trip."
Nangong Xier turned around and said, "I know, Senior Brother. The remaining two should catch up quickly!"
"The emperor bows his head?" Su Baiyi silently memorized these four words.