It can be seen that the material of this soft sword is not ordinary. In the flashing cold light, white flowers seemed to bloom in front of you, which was the sword light.

Looking at such beautiful and gorgeous flowers, they are extremely dangerous. If you are touched by these petals, you will either die or be injured.

The soft sword is long, but the silver moon dagger is short. The two of them fight really means that the saying is that one inch long, one inch strong; one inch short, one inch dangerous.

The man in black has fierce and domineering moves, while Yan Qingrui's moves are light and tricky.

The black-clothed human power move is heavy, but the soft sword is also a light and agile weapon. It is rare for him to use it. It is not without being overbearing and fierce, but flexible. It is obviously a domineering and fierce move, but he is able to open and close it, powerful and powerful.

In comparison, Yan Qingrui is much light and small. However, no matter how violent and fierce the man in black is, Yan Qingrui can always find a safe place in the storm. He often avoids his moves in a way that cannot be tolerated, and can still get two moves when he takes time.

No matter how the man in black used violent moves to suppress it, Yan Qingrui seemed to be suppressed tightly, but the occasional rays of silver light seemed to be about to cut through the sky.

The short silver moon dagger seemed to grow on her wrist, and was used by her to block, peel, snatch, slap, wipe, sweep, and dot...

As long as you take action, the man in black will be forced to return to protect himself.

The faster the two of them fight, the more dangerous the more they fight, the colder they are, the colder they are, and the air conditioner is shining. In such a sword curtain light net, the coldness of the two of them are both full of energy. The masters fight together and there is no tolerance for any carelessness.

For a moment, although there were only two people fighting by the river, there was a surging wind and thunder.

Amid the green trees on the small hill opposite the river, there was a stone platform with a chessboard on it. The two of them were sitting together to play chess. The middle-aged scholar who had appeared in the Longyin Pavilion was the middle-aged scholar who had appeared in the Longyin Pavilion. The white clothes of the blackzi were floating, the bald head was shining, and the smile was meaningful.

The scribe left a son, looked at the opposite side, and said, "If you continue to fight like this, you will not be able to achieve a result even if you try two hundred moves!"

Xu Yun blinked and said, "You are not young, but you have less patience. Don't talk about two hundred moves, so what if you do two thousand moves? They fight their fights, we play our chess, what are you worried about here?"

The scribe rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "I affect my mood of playing chess!"

Xuyun said: "You can not watch!"

The scribe snorted: "If I hadn't been cheated by you last time, how could I lose playing chess? If I hadn't lost, my Liuren Xuanli wine would only be one drop a year, so how could I get a glass of it all at once? What does that girl have to do with you? Do you want to cheat such a good thing from me for her?"

Xuyun fell down a son, smiled, shook his head and said, "She has nothing to do with me, she has more to do with you!"

The literati said: "How do you say this?"

Xu Yun smiled and said, "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed!"

Scribe: "…"

Xu Yun said: "If you are not at ease playing chess, don't complain about me if you lose later!"

The scribe sneered: "I am so monk? Are you afraid you are the richest monk in the world?"

Xuyun stretched out his finger and shook it, saying, "No, it is not, it is not, nothing is not, it is not there, gold and silver are like dirt, money and body are not brought in, life is not brought with you, death is not taken away. Monk, I have nothing to do except this monk robes!"
Chapter completed!