Lin Yu took a few steps back and leaned heavily against the tree behind him. Then he steadied his body and took a closer look. He saw that what Rong Heshu was holding in his hand was a slender soft sword as wide as a coin.

, even if the moonlight is weak at this time, this soft sword is still bright and sharp.

Lin Yu couldn't recognize the soft sword for a while, but he could guess that this soft sword must have a lot of background, otherwise Rong Heshu wouldn't hide it in his waist and carry it with him at all times.

In fact, Rong Heshu didn't want to use the sword at first, because he was worried that the impact of the weapon would attract the attention of people below the hillside, and he was worried that someone would rush up to help Lin Yu, which would make it difficult for him to kill Lin Yu.

However, he found that Lin Yu was more difficult to deal with than he thought. He could not defeat Lin Yu without using weapons, so he had to draw out the soft sword he carried with him in an attempt to kill Lin Yu as soon as possible and then escape intact.

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"What's the origin of your sword?!"

Lin Yu couldn't help but asked curiously, still trying to distract Rong Heshu's attention by talking.

Although Rong Heshu's moves did not slow down at all when he was talking to Rong Heshu just now, but similarly, Rong Heshu's moves did not speed up at all!

As long as Rong Heshu could maintain the speed and strength just now, then Lin Yu could barely hold on.

But the ghostly Rong Heshu had already noticed Lin Yu's intention at this time. He snorted coldly, without any reply, and rushed towards Lin Yu, shaking the soft sword in his hand.

I saw that the moves of the soft sword in his hand were ever-changing. Sometimes it was like a brilliant blooming flower with silver light, and sometimes it was like a flexible giant snake, spitting out a message. Lin Yu, who was approaching, blocked it with the pure Jun sword in his hand.

, while quickly retreating.

Fortunately, there were so many plants in the woods to provide cover for Lin Yu, which greatly reduced Lin Yu's pressure.

"What a trick to dance with the silver snake!"

Lin Yu said with some amazement.

"Good boy, I really underestimated you, you actually know so much?!"

Rong Heshu snorted coldly, with a hint of hatred in his voice, and said angrily, "It seems that you haven't read enough of the strange and ancient books hidden in the military aircraft department!"

"You actually know that there are strange and ancient books hidden in the military aircraft office?!"

Lin Yu was quite surprised when he heard this, but then he thought about it. The relationship between Rong Heshu and Rong Heshu was very deep. How could he not know about this little thing.

"You know so much that you have to die today!"

Rong Heshu said in a cold voice, and then the moves in his hand suddenly accelerated again. This time the sword flower was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, pointing directly towards Lin Yu's body.

Lin Yu gritted his teeth hard and waved the Chunjun Sword to block again, but his arms trembled slightly and seemed extremely laborious. He found that Rong Heshu seemed to have unleashed the last bit of potential in his body at this time, and his strength suddenly changed.

Much bigger.

Lin Yu would feel severe pain in his chest every time he blocked. Although the spiritual power in his body had been turning violently to heal his injuries, the time was too short and it was of no use at all.

Rong Heshu saw that Lin Yu had some difficulty in dealing with it at this time. He gritted his teeth and stabbed faster and faster with the soft sword in his hand. Seeing the opportunity, he shuddered. The soft sword body suddenly looked like a poisonous snake shooting out at extremely high speed, stabbing at an angle.

Biting towards Lin Yu's neck.

Lin Yu moved quickly. He hurriedly raised the Chunjun sword in his hand and blocked it with a clang.

But because it was a soft sword, even if he blocked it, the tip of the sword still swung towards his head.

Lin Yu hurriedly turned his head to avoid it, but in the end he was still a step slower. The tip of the sword cut a three to four centimeter bloody gash on his delicate face. Fortunately, the wound was not too deep, but the bright red blood still slipped away instantly.

come out.
Chapter completed!