Chapter 191

The cry broke the silence of the night. The sword warbler squatted on the ground and trembled. At the same moment, the kittens gathered around her seemed to be frightened and fled in succession, disappearing into the shadow of the night.

When the owl on her shoulder fluttered away, the warbler got up slowly. Looking back, she was slightly sulky and said, "it's late at night. You don't go back to sleep. Was it because you were so excited that you don't feel tired now?"

"I'm sorry. I'm just passing by and I'm curious. I just want to say hello, but I didn't expect to disturb you. I'll leave now."

Although I don't know what Jianying was doing just now, Ning is more and more clearly aware that her sudden arrival startles those small animals away, which makes the girl, known as night habit, very angry. I'm used to sleeping during the day, natural spirit at night, and need to find something to kill time when I don't have a task. I'm afraid she'll have to start a new round.

"Hey, don't go."

Who knows, the sword warbler swept a step, the body shape suddenly into more than ten meters, the shadow is still swaying in the wind, people have stood in front of ningyue.

"Now that I know that I have disturbed me, should I show some compensation?"

As she spoke, she glanced down at ningyue's waist. To be exact, they are two swords at ningyue's waist.

She sent the grain snow short sword, as well as the long sword given by Chifeng.

Instantly guessed the intention of Jianying, Ning Yue said with a smile: "I heard Xiaoyin say that even Chifeng secretly praised your swordsmanship. After this injury, I haven't used my sword. If you want to be with me, I can't help it

Zheng!

In the sleeve, a short sword without scabbard falls into the palm. The sword warbler smiles excitedly and retreats several meters.

"If you lose, don't be unconvinced."

"Naturally, I can't afford to lose."

Ning Yue nodded, turned around and stepped back. He put aside all the gifts that red wolf members gave him, leaving only the sword of Chifeng. In terms of texture, it must be the Wenxue sword that Jianying gave him is better than others, but it's a little strange to take the sword she gave me to fight at this time.

Besides, what he is better at is the long sword.

Clang——

Ningyue was satisfied with the feeling of the sword coming out of its sheath, the feeling of the handle rubbing between his fingers, the weight of the whole sword, and the fluency of its swing. Chifeng's attainments in swordsmanship can be called the master level. It's not bad to deliberately choose the sword as a gift.

All of a sudden, the light in the courtyard became more dim. The warbler looked up at the night sky, but saw just a dark cloud passing by, covering the waning moon with a miserable white light.

"Just in time, when the dark cloud is completely over, we will start to look at our reactions. Otherwise, if I do it first, you won't have any chance. "

Heartstrings suddenly a stretch, rather gently nod, inexplicably some tension, but also some excitement.

The last time he met at the temple fair, he was defeated in one move. What he lost was that he lost the first hand. This time, finally have a chance to fight head-on, can be a snow before shame of course the best. However, he also knows that the strength of the girl in front of him is terrible.

Even if you lose against her, you should be able to learn some skills secretly, right? I just hope I can do more.

Thinking of this, I'd rather not laugh at myself than think that I will lose. This is not his style. At the same time, I glimpsed on the other side of the light, and there was only the last segment of the cloud, which covered the waning moon and was about to pass by.

The next moment, a ray of light is not bright again in the dark between heaven and earth, moonlight reappear.

At this moment, their breath changed a little, and they were concentrated and ready to go.

The cool night wind blows slowly, blowing their robes. Under the light of the waning moon, the cold light reflected by the sword blade adds a few more points.

The dark clouds continue to drift, the waning moon is gradually and completely reflected in the night sky, and the last point of the obscured dim streamer is also sprinkled. In the courtyard, two figures move at the same time.

Ding! Ding!

The night wind is swaying and tearing, and the flickering light withers quickly. Ningyue and Jianying stop again, but they are standing opposite each other.

"Yes, a little faster than last time."

The warbler smiles and shakes her right wrist slightly.

"Because I'm ready this time. But it's still not as fast as you. "

Ning Yue shook his head and sighed. There was a crack on the side of his robe, and a faint chill penetrated into his body.

If it was a duel of life and death instead of a duel, he would never doubt that he was dead at the moment.

"Night, it's my home. The sword is everything to me. "

Turning around quietly, Jianying stepped back and said with a smile, "are you sure you don't agree? Try again. This time, let you move first. "

"Yes? Then don't regret it

Ning Yue snorted, suddenly turned around and stepped on it. The speed of the sudden advance suddenly soared, and the virtual shadow swayed on the blade of the empty sky. It split into three, overlapped and combined again, and the chill was increasing.

The shining cold awn magnified rapidly in Jianying's eyes. She didn't panic at all. Instead, she began to smile.

"That's a good move."

Ping!

When the sword came out, the edge of the short sword was only half a meter, but it made up for the lack of length in speed. When the angle of the oblique stab arrived, it just hit one third of the ningyue sword's edge. The two forces collided with each other, and the blade suddenly hummed and roared.

"It's not over yet!"

In the light of lightning, ningyue's look was more cunning. His left five fingers, which did not hold the sword, spread out and trembled. The dark red firelight suddenly leaped between his fingers, swept his cross arm and chopped like a sword.

The sword warbler stands up with one foot and turns only on the tip of her foot. The chopping light passes in front of her face. The sword with the oblique stab in her hand is always on ningyue's sabre. The tip of the sword vibrates and strikes the opponent's wrist.

"No way!"

With a hum in my heart, Ning Yue swung his left hand back, and the flame between his fingers was instantly released into the blade. The red streamer was like running water across the surface of the blade, and the cold meaning of the sword turned into fury.

Lingpin martial arts, fire penalty sword cutting.

Of course, this is just a rudiment. His training time is too short to show his real power. But all of a sudden, it's enough for a surprise attack.

With the sudden change of the meaning of the sword, Jianying's short sword stopped suddenly. The light of the fire reflected on her face, clearly reflecting the emerging smile. I don't know whether it's excitement or appreciation.

"Well done."

When the voice fell, her wrist trembled, her short sword broke away and turned a stroke. The arc-shaped cold light lingered around her. When she was cut by the red blade and fell back into her hand again, countless light red residual fire broke and danced, and the heat on the sword had been defeated.

"What?"

Ning Yue was more and more surprised. He thought that he had got the trick. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly disintegrated. When he wanted to change the move, he didn't want Jianying to bully him. His left palm hit the center of everything. He held the sword and his right wrist. Under the pain, he subconsciously released his fingers and let the sword go.

With five fingers in her left palm, Jianying grabs the sword directly in her hand. At the same moment, her short sword is slashed, and her cold edge is already on ningyue's throat.

"It's a good struggle, but it's still too far away."

Sighing, she draws back her dagger and throws it back with her left hand.

"Try again."

Rather than drink, however, see only gradually away figure.

"Don't try again. You can't do better tonight than you did just now."

All of a sudden, the sword warbler stopped again, did not look back, and said in a soft voice: "your adaptability is very fast, but your judgment is not accurate enough, so I countered you. What's more, your intention has no concealment in my eyes, and the prelude is too obvious. "

"You mean you've seen through all my tricks?"

This time, I'd rather be more shocked.

Nodding slightly, the warbler replied: "yes, your omens are exposed too much. Let's say that the little animal I was with just now looks very cute, right? However, don't forget that both cats and owls are natural predators with excellent hunting skills. Moreover, you are not even as good as them. The prelude of the attack is too obvious, which makes it easy for the target to guess your thoughts in advance, and then deal with them with every move. "

"Too obvious?"

Rather more murmur, a little thought.

The sword warbler replied: "for example, the action of your hand chopping just now is not smooth enough. It's obvious that you haven't tried your best. You are still preparing some other moves. What's more, the right arm with the sword moved unconsciously when he was clearly chopping with his left hand. So I've guessed that you've got a combo in the works. Maybe it's because I'm stronger than you that I can find out. However, those who are proficient in martial arts have more or less experience in this aspect. You'd better pay more attention to it. "

"That is to say, my reaction speed is not fast enough. What's more, there are redundant moves in the moves? " Ning Yue nodded. This skill is more effective than teaching him martial arts directly.

"When you can get close to me at night without scaring away the little animals, it's a success."

From a distance, the warbler came back to its original position, squatted down and whistled softly.

Soon, a group of stray cats came back and whispered around her.

"What kind of condition is that?"

Rather more a Leng, subconsciously want to try. But when he took the first step, he shook his head, put away what he had put down, turned and walked towards his room.

I've been disturbed once, so I'd better not make it again.

When he left, a figure quietly appeared on the side of the warbler. When he arrived, none of the wild cats around him was disturbed and continued to enjoy the food sprinkled by the warbler.

"I don't know how much this boy has learned..."

……

When he returned to the room, ningyue's mood was still not calm. First, a group of members of the red wolf gave him a surprise to help celebrate his birthday, and then there was Jianying's sermon. No matter what, it was a great harvest.

"Sure enough, Jianying's strength is unfathomable. If you're right, only Chifeng is better than her? " While muttering, he swung the two swords to the cupboard, and placed them together with the dark Xuan ancient sword. When he turned around, he suddenly turned back and his eyes suddenly changed. The dark Xuan ancient sword was trembling. A few red lights had already come out from the gap between the scabbard and the case, and were flying in the void. At the same time, Wenxue sword is also trembling, it seems that it is afraid of something“ Don't you think they both react to each other? " Ning Yue was surprised and grabbed the dark Xuan ancient sword. He noticed something unusual at the moment of starting. Hilt, a little hot. The next moment, the red light of the sword in the room, at the same time, a fuzzy figure quietly emerged. The familiar figure, which I haven't seen for a long time, rings out immediately“ Maste