Chapter 213 Keep up the good work
Under the dim moonlight and the dim yellow lights ignited under the eaves of the inn gate, one tall and one short, two fuzzy figures clinging to each other with their backs, and outside them was another erratic blurred shadow.
The so-called "looking ahead, suddenly behind", the vague and looming figure on the periphery perfectly interprets this point. With exquisite light skills, it "encircled" the side with a large number of people. It can only stand in place with great aggrievedness, passively accepting one sword after another, one sword. The sword is trickier than a sword, and the attack is fierce.
As a result, the sound of sneering sword gas almost became a piece, turning into a strange sound like a silk tear, and waves rushed to the "encircled" two people. Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan, who stood back to back, opened their bows left and right, and pushed out with the same rapid palm, and the invisible palm wind was also connected, building a perfect defense circle.
There is almost no strong palm wind. They not only easily blocked Luo Yuchen's long sword like rain and bananas, and took all the sword moves that penetrated the golden cave stone. Moreover, they could also easily divide a large part of their strength to fight back - but Luo Yuchen's speed was too fast, and his physical skills were really It's so weird that these counterattacks are useless.
Therefore, in the eyes of Mei Xiang, who was watching, Luo Yuchen could not break through the defense of Tan Gong and Tan, and the two counterattacks could not touch the corners of Luo Yuchen's own clothes. The two sides of the battle were deadlocked in this way, and may persist for a long time until the internal strength or mind of one of them was exhausted...< /P>
However, what Mei Xiang doesn't know is that if the two sides have been deadlocked as she imagined, they really don't know how long the battle will last: in terms of internal skills, Tan Gong and Tan Po are both masters of the acquired realm that have already opened up the second vein of Ren Du. To a certain extent, their The internal force can be done endlessly. And now this level of consumption speed is obviously far from reaching their limit.
On the other hand, the Lingbo microstep that Luo Yuchen is now exerting is also a kind of top light power that is very suitable for protracted combat. This light power not only brings him an unpredictable speed advantage, but also the operation process of this Lingbo microstep will not consume true qi, but is another special form of cultivation-- In this process, the true qi of Beiminggong will also run spontaneously.
Therefore, Luo Yuchen doesn't need to worry about being deadlocked for too long. However, Luo Yuchen really didn't have the good patience to spend all the time with these two people. More than ten minutes later, he had already circled around Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan. Countless sword moves have been used in turn, but with no effect at all.
At the beginning, the grumpy Tan Po would still sarcastic or threaten a few words while doing it. However, Luo Yuchen never kept talking back, and Mei Xiang was also worried about the war situation and was not in the mood to fight with her. Therefore, Tan Po, who did not get a response, soon lost her interest in bickering and just kept silent. The machine made a move one after another. Luo Yuchen finally made up his mind and saw that the true qi fluctuation on his body shook slightly. His feet did not stop, but the sword moves in his hand suddenly slowed down a lot...
"No, old man, pay attention, this boy is going to play tricks again!" Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan have so much combat experience. As soon as Luo Yuchen slowed down the offensive, they almost noticed the change at the same time, and then naturally increased their vigilance and were waiting for change. And this kind of reaction is exactly what Luo Yuchen needs. Without any interruption, he even simply paused all the offensives, but while showing Ling Bo to walk around the two, he "condensing himself" the "six-vein sword spirit"...
After a while, the true qi in the meridians had condensed to the level of "genuine" of seven or eight points. Luo Yuchen was not greedy for his skills and directly injected it into the sword in his hand. Then, I heard an unreachable light sound. Compared with before, a more condensed and sharper sword spirit emerged from the tip of the sword. Then, Luo Yuchen shouted in a low voice, slowed down, and almost stopped in front of Mr. Tan, and then attacked with a move of "sharing flowers and brushing willows"!
"It's just a repeat of the old skills, boy, are you out of skills?" Tan Gong's eyes lit up, and he was secretly vigilant, but he sneered on his face. He carried 70% or 80% of his internal strength, and patted the body of the long sword one by one with his hands! After a bang, Luo Yuchen's long sword was missed again. Tan Gong was slightly stunned, and his left hand that came out was habitually pushed out and attacked Luo Yuchen's chest. The right hand that fell behind suddenly turned out from the bottom of the sleeve of his left hand and turned his palm into a claw. He was going to grab Luo Yuchen's wrist!
At this moment, Luo Yuchen suddenly took a deep breath and took a deep breath, but his upper body suddenly twisted in the opposite direction in a posture contrary to common sense. His whole body was like an elongated "U" shape, which easily passed Tan Gong's left palm. Then, he shouted again, his wrist shook, and the long sword turned over and stabbed Tan Gong's right eagle claw!
"Good boy, I didn't expect you to have this trick!" Tan Gong laughed, and his left palm did not take back. Instead, he soared a foot in length with a "click", and then came back from the side and went straight to Luo Yuchen's left rib. And his right eagle claw also bounced at the same time. Five condensed true qi suddenly shot out of the tip of his sharp nails, jingling on the sword, and then a quick change, continuing to capture Luo Yuchen's wrist: "Unfortunately, no matter how good your body is, it's useless. Don't you know it?"
"Be careful!" Mei Xiang, who watched the battle from afar, did not expect such a drastic change in the situation at all. Almost in the blink of an eye, Luo Yuchen fell from the active side to such a dangerous situation now. Her heart skipped, and she pulled out her sword and was about to rush to help. However, Mrs. Tan gently pushed out two palm winds and stopped her without any effort.
Even at this time, Mrs. Tan did not leave Tan Gong's back and rushed out to "blow the falling dog". From this point, it can be seen that the couple has been famous for so many years, and it is indeed not a false reputation. At least in terms of caution, it is impeccable - unfortunately, after decades of wandering around the world, Duke Tan and Mrs. Tan's caution no longer know how many times they have helped them resolve the crisis, but today, they met Luo Yuchen and met the "six-veined sword" that did not play cards according to common sense...
"Hey, look at my invisible sword spirit!" His left and right wrists were threatened at the same time. Luo Yuchen, who seemed to be in a desperate situation, suddenly shouted like this. To be honest, Mr. Tan was shocked, but this surprise only lasted for a short moment. The next moment, the sneer on Mr. Tan's face was even stronger: "Your sword is about to cross. Even if you have sword spirit, you have to be able to turn..."
"Sneer..." The joking voice suddenly suffocated, and was suppressed by this slight sword spirit. Tan Gong's eyes suddenly narrowed into a crack. Subconsciously, he turned his head, and a faint sword spirit flew over his ear in an instant. Then, he heard a low muffled hum. - After coming to yourself!
"Ahui?" At this moment, Tan Gong's heart really missed a whole beat. He only felt a "buzz" sound, and his consciousness temporarily disappeared for a moment!
"I'm fine, old man. Be careful. This boy's sword is weird!" Suddenly, far and near, as if he was really familiar with the words, Mr. Tan came to his senses and spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow". Then, the strength on his body seemed to be all taken out. He involuntarily leaned back and leaned softly on Mrs. Tan's back: "That's great, great, Ah Hui, you're not dead yet, really That's great..."
"Nonsense, you bad old man, can you expect me to die early?" Tan Po shouted, but then she realized that something was wrong: Why was Tan Gong's voice so weak, and why did the battle behind him stop? Subconsciously, Mrs. Tan asked, "Old man, what's wrong with you? Did you hold the thief boy?"
"Dead old lady, you must have been aware of it. Yes, the thief didn't capture it, but captured Old Tan alive!" Luo Yuchen's calm voice sounded, and suddenly interrupted Tan Po's slightly trembling voice: "Well, why don't you just take it?" With that, Luo Yuchen's long sword gently sent forward, and then crossed Tan Gong's shoulder and put it on Tan's back heart: "Mei Xiang, come here and stop the bleeding for this dead old lady. What we want is to live. If she loses too much blood and accidentally loses her old life, it's not good!"
"Oh, oh, I know!" Hearing Luo Yuchen's greeting, Mei Xiang, who was stunned by the overwhelming upheaval in front of her, was slightly shocked and came to her senses. Then he held the sword and came over carefully.
Across the tip of the sword, Luo Yuchen still clearly felt that the muscles on Tan's body were slightly tight, and then relaxed. Luo Yuchen couldn't help tightening the long sword in his hand and whispered, "Tan Po, I advise you not to make any ideas. First of all, I want to tell you a bad news, because my mood fluctuates violently. For this reason, Tan Gong's true anger devoured and suffered a very serious internal injury. I'm afraid it's unlikely that he will escape alone. Besides, your arms are useless, and I don't know if you can take down my companion!"
"What, are you telling the truth? Old man, old man..." Grandma Tan's body shook and screamed several times. However, in response to her, only Mr. Tan's thicker and heavier breathing and his increasingly weak body. At this moment, Mrs. Tan sighed and said, "Well, that's all, today's battle, our husband and I have lost a lot... All right, little girl, come here, I'll give up..."