【Grain wattle】turbulent flow

Beimang Mountain is full of pines and cypresses, and the wind blows all over the mountain, and the greenery rolls like waves.

Amidst the sound of the pines, someone was walking up the stairs without haste. The strong wind that filled the world messed up his long hair and shirt, but it didn't disturb his quiet eyes.

There was already another person on the top of the mountain, and that person didn't seem to be there at first, but when the footsteps stepped on the top of the mountain, that dark shadow seemed to appear out of thin air, as fast as from the ground. It grew out of the tree, fell from the tree, or, in fact, he had been hidden in the ubiquitous wind early in the morning.

It was a vague-faced man.He can't be called good-looking, nor can he be said to be ferocious, but his brows and eyes are so pale that it seems that the stone has not been carved completely.And the knife he was holding in his arms was actually brighter than the drowsy sky.The knife is curved, its shape is like the eyebrows of a Jiangnan beauty, but its smell is extremely cold, one can't help but think how many people's bones and blood have been soaked to get this knife blade. The cold and bright?

Just like that, he raised a pair of quiet eyes, moved his slightly stiff tongue, and asked the person standing three feet away in front of him: "Are you Dongfang Weiming?"

The person opposite shook his head and said, "I'm Gu Yuexuan."

The man said: "The person I'm looking for is Dongfang Weiming."

Gu Yuexuan said: "The person you are looking for is the leader of the martial arts alliance."

The man asked: "Are you the leader of the martial arts? The leader of the martial arts is Dongfang Weiming."

Gu Yuexuan said: "I am the former martial arts leader, and I am also Dongfang Weiming's senior brother."

The man's eyes lit up: "You are the former martial arts leader, and you are Dongfang Weiming's senior brother, so are you stronger than him?"

Gu Yuexuan said lightly: "At least, I can beat you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his arms, and the hand covered in the sleeve suddenly clenched into a fist, facing the blade that had arrived in front of him at some point.

After more than ten years of walking in the world, he has seen many people's knives, but he has never seen anything like this.That knife is not a knife, but a furious wind, so fast that the shadow of the blade's edge can hardly be seen, but as long as it touches a little bit, it will be chopped into mud and crushed into the ground.

It's not that Gu Yuexuan hasn't dealt with enemies who are too fast.The Liang family of Taipingmen, with their legs unmatched in the world, can outrun the clouds and wind in the sky.They were still defeated by Gu Yuexuan's fists.But the mad swordsman in front of him, his body and sword skills are different from any martial arts in this Central Plains martial arts. He is not only fast, but also very floating. He floats in this wind, as if he himself is the wind, and even loses his human form. There was only a vague shadow rushing from all directions with a terrific killing intent.

Those caught in the wind can't see, hear, or discern, and can only rely on intuition and use the most reliable hands to meet the murderous wind.

After hundreds of moves, Gu Yuexuan's robe has been torn in several places, the knife just now scraped his right arm and fell, if he hadn't dodged quickly, what would be left was not just a sleeve.His hands had long been honed to be harder than a rock, and now they were cut with bloodstains by the sharp wind of the knife.

However, the crazy swordsman seemed unharmed, and his attack continued to be fierce. Seeing that the wind was still blowing violently, he stopped fighting hard and leaned back. , the luxuriant shade just blocked the knife wind.

He was trapped in the pine forest, separated by the vast green, the mad swordsman couldn't find him for a while, the wind swirled coldly among the branches and leaves, lost direction for a while, and only lifted layers of coverings. Looking at the dead branches in the surrounding soil, a little whiteness suddenly appeared.

——On Beiman Mountain, under the pines and cypresses, how many tombs of heroes have been hidden from ancient times to the present?

Gu Yuexuan stood on the ground with one hand, and jumped up again. The gust of wind blew through a few strands of blood-stained hair, and sent a faint smell into his nostrils. A thought suddenly flashed through his calm and calm mind.

In this battle, he can't, absolutely can't also bury himself here, this vast Beimang is definitely not his home for Gu Yuexuan!

He stopped in mid-air for a moment, but instead of directly attacking the mad swordsman, he raised his leg and kicked towards a pine tree beside him.

Although the tree was thick, it still couldn't withstand his kicking force, half of it tipped over, rumbled to the place where the wind was blowing, was split in two by the bright knife light, and fell heavily to the ground.

Before Gu Yuexuan's figure stopped, when the wind of the knife and the broken branch fell to the ground together, he jumped up again, kicked another pine tree with his toes, kicked that tree into a whirl and hit the mad knife not far away. guest.

The knife light split the pine tree again, but in the dead branches and broken leaves flying all over the sky, the invisible wind was finally trapped for a moment, showing some shape faintly.

And at that moment, Gu Yuexuan stepped on the pine branch, turned around lightly, rushed down from the top of the tall tree, and swung a palm at the black shadow wrapped in fallen leaves.

The palm wind is not sharp, but it is full and generous, as if it has accumulated overwhelming strength, even the most erratic wind in this world can be intercepted and split.

The fallen pine branches and dead leaves all seemed to freeze for a moment.But the Crazy Swordsman still stood still, he raised his head, a mocking evil smile suddenly appeared on his ordinary face.

Gu Yuexuan saw that icy smile, and he suddenly understood how this person in front of him managed to defeat dozens of masters in the Central Plains martial arts, and remained invincible in the Huashan Sword Formation and the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Man Formation.

His palm really hit the mad swordsman.But his palm didn't seem to touch any flesh and blood, but seemed to be trapped in a soft cloud.He remembered a legendary martial art, a kind of ninjutsu from Japan that was only circulated among the killers in Tianyi City - "Kigakure True Qi"! Under the "Hidden Fog", it is difficult to distinguish reality from reality. With the power of a mortal's fist, even if it can smash the mountains, how can it break this misty mist?

Before the mist dissipated, the light of the blade came again, Gu Yuexuan had no time to dodge, so he had to forcefully raise his breath, and slapped out another palm at the end of the palm, directly facing the frosty moon-like blade.

That saber pierced through his palm that had blocked the corner of the forest, causing the pine leaves on the ground to rise up again, touching his loose hair and fluttering sleeves, and slashing towards him in a rolling motion. His chest!

At that moment of life and death, Gu Yuexuan seemed to have experienced the feeling when the bones in his body were scattered.

He knew he was going to die, but he also knew that he couldn't die.

Dongfang Weiming once told him that there are so many patients who come and go in Wangyou Valley, many of them are seriously ill, seriously injured, and dying. Facing the fate of dying, they either succumbed or resolutely resisted. Like Gu Yuexuan, as calm as it should be.

The life and death of human beings are just like the flowers blooming and fading, there will be prosperity and there will be decline, and sooner or later there will be an end.

Gu Yuexuan is used to not fighting.He was too magnanimous and sober, he didn't fight for fame or gain, and he never thought of fighting for God's will.From the day he set foot in this arena, he was ready to die calmly, and for a knight, compared to silently exhausting his life due to cold bones, being able to compete with a top master like the mad swordsman Fighting to the death would be a more magnificent ending.

However, at some point, someone planted a little bit of greed and obsession in his heart, which also gave him a little bit of resistance.

In the past, he thought that he had to live long enough to find and see that person again; now he thought that he had to live, he had to live well, and only by living could he hold hands with that person for a long time.

Be it Hangusan or Crazy Swordsman, he has to fight hard until the moment when he really reaches the end of God's will!

The glorious slash that had taken countless heroes' lives was caught firmly by a pair of fleshy palms.

Gu Yuexuan clenched his fist with his right hand, firmly grasped the blade of the scimitar, and stopped the tip half an inch away from his heart.

Hearing a low growl from the crazy swordsman, he charged up and stabbed again, and went straight forward, Gu Yuexuan was forced to retreat dozens of steps, the sole of his foot sank into the mud, blood flowed profusely from his right hand, and the blade in his palm approached again A few minutes later, a strand of the skirt of his chest was torn apart.

Although Gu Yuexuan was in a desperate situation, the mad swordsman had no choice but to give up the fog concealment technique because of this pressing step by step, and showed his body.The person under the knife got the chance, his always calm eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his left hand, and slapped the crazy swordsman on the right shoulder.

With one palm, the mad swordsman took half a step back, drew his saber and swung it, Gu Yuexuan couldn't stabilize his body anymore, and fell back more than ten feet, half kneeling on the ground, bowed his head and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The sprayed blood, together with the dripping blood from his right hand, stained the green pine branches under his feet red, but Gu Yuexuan only took a breath for a moment, then clenched his fists again, and stood up straight.

He was far from ready to fall.

At this time, a knife light rushed towards him from the corner of his eyes, not at him, but at the mad swordsman on the other side-the knife that brazenly cut a deep ditch in the mud full of dead branches, and kept winding At the feet of the mad swordsman, Gu Yuexuan's shoulder, soaked in sweat and blood, pressed against the warm shoulder of another person.

He raised his head, looked at the person beside him, his gaze was filled with understanding, and he called softly, "Aji!"

The thorns were also covered in blood and wounds, and the blades and blades were covered with fresh blood. Obviously, he had just experienced a hard battle from the foot of the mountain to this mountain.Gu Yuexuan knew without asking that the ambush at the foot of the mountain had already been removed, and their junior brother should have seen Lu Shaolin at this moment, and went to the martial arts conference safely.His heart relaxed, and he felt a sense of peace and comfort, as if he didn't even feel the hurt and fatigue in his body.

The two stood side by side, looking at the last enemy on the opposite side together.

Crazy Swordsman turned his head sideways, looked at Thorn and said, "Who are you?"

Thorn flipped his wrist, pointed the blade straight at the mad swordsman, and said coldly: "Happy Valley, Thorn."

Hearing this sentence, Gu Yuexuan's hands trembled slightly, feeling mixed feelings for a moment.This is a self-reported family name, which has not been heard for many years.At this moment, the two stood shoulder to shoulder, blinking in a trance, as if they had returned to the boyhood that had passed for a long time.

Thorn said again: "Don't you challenge a sect every time? Then let the horse come over!"

When the words fell, he and Gu Yuexuan jumped up at the same time, flying wild geese, towards the cold mist and strong wind.

The mad knife came very fast, but the thorns were not slow. A pair of swords entangled the curved blades, and caught up with the wind-like blade intent, making it impossible for the person holding the sword to hide in the wind.And with the restraint of Buddha Sword and Demon Saber, Gu Yuexuan finally got a chance to see his opponent clearly, every punch and palm could land on the spot, and the sword around him blocked Mad Saber for him, so that he could get close to him, I was able to give it a go.

Thorn's sword is also Gu Yuexuan's sword, and Gu Yuexuan's palm fist is also Thorn's palm fist. Whenever the crazy swordsman's blade is about to hit Gu Yuexuan, there will be a knife or sword to block the knife in time; When the swordsman's leg was about to hit a thorn, a pair of hands would blow that leg off.The two cooperated seamlessly, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, even more seamless than in the past. It was not only the tacit understanding that came from fighting the enemy side by side for many years, but also the sincerity that they had traveled through thousands of waters and finally became a master.

The two of them fought together with the mad swordsman with the strength in their hearts, and the sword, light and sword shadow intertwined. It seemed difficult to distinguish at the moment, but Gu Yuexuan understood the danger.

Just because both he and Thorn had suffered serious injuries, over time, flaws would inevitably be exposed.

That crazy swordsman is a top expert, even if the two of them can protect each other and make up for it, they will still see this flaw sooner or later.

Sure enough, after three hundred moves, the scimitar shone brightly, blocked the edge of the magic knife, and slashed straight to the thorny shoulder. Insufficient strength, he only deflected the scimitar a little, but the cold and sharp blade still hit the right arm of Thorn.

When the knife went down, the bone was deep and the tendons were injured. The thorn loosened his right hand, the magic knife was released, and the person fell and flew out.

A warm rain of blood splashed on his cheeks, Gu Yuexuan's heart was shaken, and he heard "Aji" in his throat. Seeing that the mad swordsman was about to attack again, he immediately gathered all his strength and rushed forward.

There was only one voice in his mind.Ah Ji... Ah Ji!Aji must not be allowed to have an accident!

He was no longer afraid of the mad knife or the fog. He exerted all his strength and punched out with all his fists. Every move was to catch the shadow, and he just wanted to keep the mad swordsman far away from the thorns.

The mad swordsman did not expect him to erupt with such decisive bravery, he was forced to retreat several feet for a while, and was forced to raise his knife to fight Gu Yuexuan.The swordsmanship and martial arts of the crazy swordsman are all aimed at restraining the martial arts moves of the various martial arts schools in the Central Plains, but Gu Yuexuan has abandoned all routines, and with his hands and legs made of flesh and blood, he firmly locked his sword intent on the top of the mountain corner.

Moments later, Gu Yuexuan's fists were already stained red with blood, but he still didn't give up, and clung to the mad swordsman relentlessly.The crazy swordsman's shoulder was restrained, and he couldn't use the scimitar in his hand, so he could only hit Gu Yuexuan's chest with the handle of the knife.

There was a dull pain in the chest, and the sound of ribs breaking, Gu Yuexuan's eyes went dark, and he was about to swallow a mouthful of blood, but he still stood there without letting go.

The mad swordsman lost his patience, cursed angrily, jumped up suddenly, and pushed Gu Yuexuan towards the edge of the cliff.

There is a long wind whistling in my ears, a chill behind my back, and a little further behind is the abyss.Gu Yuexuan's chest and legs were hit several times again, his hands gradually lost strength, and he could no longer catch the mad swordsman.

The mad swordsman sneered, shook Gu Yuexuan's hands away, knocked him to the ground, and raised his knife to strike.

Half of Gu Yuexuan's body was already suspended in the air, and there was no way to retreat. Seeing that the knife was about to slash his head, he clenched his fists again, condensing the last strength in his body into his palms - even if he was defeated, he still had to make one last struggle!

At this moment, there was a sound of wind from behind, and it turned out that Thorn held the Buddha sword in his left hand and stabbed at the mad swordsman with a loud shout.

The Crazy Swordsman abandoned Gu Yuexuan, turned around, raised his saber to meet him.

Thorn's right hand was severely injured, and the speed and strength of this sword were far from the peak, but there was no trace of fear on his face, and he still charged forward with desperate courage.

The mad swordsman let out a long roar, and the wind howled at the blade, as if he wanted to cut off the edge of the Buddha sword before giving up.

At the moment when the blade and the sword were about to collide, the corners of Thorn's mouth curled up slightly, and that smile was so wild that it was actually sharper than the sword in his hand.

The expected sound of sword clashing did not come, but a buzzing sound, like the sound of a long sword piercing the air, followed by the blunt sound of the blade piercing the flesh.

Who would have thought that Thorn would throw the long sword at the last moment, and put his left shoulder under the blade of the scimitar?

Blood sprayed in front of his eyes, and the mad swordsman was stunned for a moment, but only after this moment, he felt a strong wind approaching above his head, the strong and firm wind made him feel cold all over his body - the scimitar in his hand was still stuck In the flesh and blood of thorns, he cannot avoid this palm at all!

Behind him, when the thorns suddenly abandoned the sword, and the Buddha sword was flying obliquely towards him, Gu Yuexuan understood instantly, and slapped the sword's edge with his palm. palm.

This palm can crush anything in this world, including the skull of a top swordsman.

The crazy swordsman suddenly opened his eyes wide, let go of the knife in his hand, folded his head to his chest, and fell slowly from the cliff.

That palm exhausted all of Gu Yuexuan's strength, but he still didn't fall down, he rushed forward with strength, and hugged the thorn that was kneeling down with all his strength.

The man was covered in blood, even the white bandage on his chest was completely stained, he only glanced at Gu Yuexuan, then slowly closed his eyes.

Gu Yuexuan hugged him tightly, raised his hand, tremblingly touched the thorny bloody face, calling out over and over again: "Aji...Aji!"

After a while, the person in his arms moved slightly, put his backhand on his back, and replied very lightly: "Senior brother..."

Gu Yuexuan choked for breath, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, but he almost shed tears.

He hugged the person in his arms tighter, and said softly: "Aji, let's go home."

Behind them, the strong wind blew away the clouds and mists, and a round of red sun finally came out, slanting above the extremely blue sky.