At the beginning, I picked up a big guy to be a master

Chapter 34 Swordsmanship
King Yin Ye had also seen Xiao Yu'er's lightness kung fu before, but now seeing that his lightness kung fu was at a completely different level from the lightness kung fu he showed before, he couldn't help but pay more attention to him.

Although Mo Shenggu's qinggong is not as good as Wei Bat King, he is still ranked high in the martial arts, and now he can't even catch up with a little doll, so he can't help being a little surprised. You just couldn’t catch up with Xiao Yu’er, you thought he was here, but when Mo Shenggu chased him, he was in another place, and so on and on, after a stick of incense was burned, Xiao Yu’er and Mo Shenggu followed one another. In the center of the square.

Mo Shenggu looked a little embarrassed, but he admired Xiao Yu'er's lightness kung fu very much, he said: "Master Jiang's lightness kung fu is outstanding, I, Mo Shenggu, can't match it."

Xiao Yu'er smiled and said, "Hero Mo promises, just remember to promise me one thing."

In this competition, Mo Shenggu actually lost.

The members of the six factions all showed shock. How could Mo Qixia of the Wudang faction lose to a young child?
The Mingjiao side was also amazed at Xiao Yu'er's victory, they all knew that this little boy was a hidden master.

Yang Xiao was very thoughtful. Seeing that King Yin Ye and Wei Yixiao seemed to be a little familiar with the boy who appeared suddenly, he asked about the situation, and Wei Yixiao told Yang Xiao about the fight he had with the boy when they first met. He also told Yang Xiao that this young man named Jiang Xiaoyu had a good skill with concealed weapons. King Yinye also told him about the discovery of Xiaoyuer in the canyon. When Xiao Yu was a child, his eyes changed a bit.

Mo Shenggu remembered what he said, and said, "I don't know what this little brother asked me to do?"

Xiao Yu'er pretended to think about it, and said: "I haven't thought of it yet, how about asking Daxia Mo to cash in when I think about it?"

Mo Shenggu said: "Okay." After saying that, Mo Shenggu retreated.

Another person came out from Wudang, he was slightly gray at the temples, tall and thin, about five or sixty years old, with three beards and long beards, his appearance was very elegant, he said: "Son, who are you from Mingjiao?"

Xiao Yu'er had seen Song Qingshu following him all the time before and guessed that he was Song Qingshu's father, Song Yuanqiao. Hearing his question, he smiled and said, "I'm not someone from Mingjiao."

Song Yuanqiao said: "You are not a member of Ming Cult, why bother to come to this muddy water? Today the six major factions are here against Ming Cult, you have nothing to do with this matter, you should leave quickly."

Xiao Yu'er said: "Although I'm not a member of the Ming Cult, I can't bear the sight of so many of you bullying an old man. I will help with this."

Song Yuanqiao thought to himself: "This little brother is so chivalrous at such a young age. It's really rare. He has tried lightness kung fu with the seventh brother, so I'll come and try his swordsmanship to see how capable he is."

Thinking of this, Song Yuanqiao looked at Xiao Yu'er's left hand again, and said: "Since that's the case, then I'll come to ask my little brother for advice, but I see that you have already been injured and you are young, we only compare moves, not physical strength."

Xiao Yu'er said: "What do you want to compare with me?"

Song Yuanqiao took the sword from Song Qingshu's hand and said, "How about the swordsmanship?"

Xiao Yu'er said: "Okay, if I win, you will still be like the hero Mo just now, just promise me one thing."

Song Yuanqiao said: "Yes."

Xiao Yu'er said again: "But I don't have a sword in my hand, wait until I borrow a sword and then compete with you."

Song Yuanqiao nodded.

Xiao Yu'er looked at the people on the field, and the people from the six major factions caught him looking at him. They either snorted in disdain or hated him. No one sincerely lent him a sword. He looked at Zhou Zhiruo again, and was about to leave In the past, he suddenly heard someone calling him behind him, it was a girl's voice, calling him: "Young Master Jiang."

Xiao Yu'er turned around and saw a fifteen or sixteen year old girl walking towards her with a sword. This girl had a round face, white and tender skin, picturesque eyebrows, a pair of big eyes, the pupils were black and bright, and her figure was He is slender, pretty, and looks good when he walks.

She walked up to Xiao Yu'er and said, "My father asked me to give it to you."

Xiao Yu'er remembered that when he saw this girl leaning against a middle-aged man, he guessed that they were father and daughter, but now it seems that he was right.

Xiao Yu'er bowed to the middle-aged man, thanking him for borrowing the sword, the middle-aged man just nodded slightly and beckoned the girl to go back.

Song Yuanqiao's Wudang swordsmanship has been handed down from his master Zhang Sanfeng, and there are few opponents in the Jianghu. Although Xiao Yu'er has learned martial arts with Zhou Zhiruo for a month, he has not really learned much about this swordsmanship. How can he win? Pass Songyuan Bridge?

Xiao Yu'er also knew that his sword skills were not good, but if he wanted to win, he still had a way. He pulled out his sword, threw the scabbard on the ground casually.

"Hero Song, please."

Song Yuanqiao wanted to try Xiao Yu'er's martial arts, but he was merciless in his moves, and his moves were all exquisite Wudang swordsmanship. Xiao Yu'er's left hand was injured, and he was still powerless to resist Song Yuanqiao with only his right hand. After more than twenty moves, There were a few more wounds on his body.

Song Yuanqiao saw that Xiao Yu'er was only defending but not attacking, and it was difficult for him to defend, he thought to himself: Is his swordsmanship not as powerful as his lightness kung fu?

Thinking this way, the strength and speed on the sword were reduced a lot.

Everyone watched this swordsmanship competition, and they all said that Wudang Song Daxia's swordsmanship is really superb, every move is firm and soft, and he can advance and retreat freely, which is much better than Miejue Shitai in Emei.

At this time Miejue Shitai didn't know that she was being compared with others, she was focusing on the two people on the field, the same as her, and Zhou Zhiruo behind her.

Zhou Zhiruo has never seen Xiao Yuer's swordsmanship before, but the moves are not very good, and the power is not very good. Seeing how difficult it is for him to deal with it, I can't help but worry about him.

Xiao Yuer's resistance became more and more difficult, and Song Yuanqiao couldn't bear to really hurt Jiang Xiaoyu, so the power of the sword moves used became less and less powerful, and the victory was sealed, Song Yuanqiao used the last move, stabbing Xiao Yuer in the chest.

According to what he imagined, Jiang Xiaoyu would definitely avoid his sword, and then he would take advantage of the situation and put the sword on Xiaoyu'er's neck.

But Xiao Yu'er didn't dodge the sword, he stabbed with the long sword, he bumped straight into the sword, Song Yuanqiao was startled, before he could withdraw his sword, it pierced Xiao Yu'er's chest suddenly.

"Little fish!"

Seeing the dangerous scene on the field, Zhou Zhiruo let out a cry of fright, and couldn't help but take two steps forward.

Her voice was not too low, many people heard it, and they couldn't help but look sideways at her. At this moment, Xiao Yu'er seemed to be a different person. He stretched out his left hand to hold Song Yuanqiao's sword from his body. He pulled it out, but he didn't let go after he pulled it out. Instead, he held the sword firmly. Before the blood on his hand fell to the ground, the sword in his right hand suddenly became extremely fast. In a panic, Song Yuanqiao had to abandon the sword and dodge. But Xiao Yu'er's sword seemed to have eyes, he couldn't dodge it at all, but after two moves, Xiao Yu'er's sword caught Song Yuanqiao's neck.

(End of this chapter)