Volume 6 Happy Heroes Chapter 227: Eight Dragons from the Sky
The man wielding the sword was a man in white, his clothes were as white as snow and his face was as cold as ice.
Others walked in slowly, but he didn't.
His body was light and fluttering, and with a gust of wind, he appeared in the yard.
He raised his hand slightly, and suddenly another rainbow-green sword light shot up into the sky, flew across the treetops, and disappeared in a flash.
As the sword flashed, the leaves on the tree immediately fell like snowflakes.
Wang Dong was moved and asked, "Could this be the legendary 'sword-controlling technique' that can take off a person's head with a single wave of the hand?"
Su Weiyun concentrated and said slowly: "His Qi has not yet reached the state of coming and going at will. These are just some tricks. If my guess is correct, his sword should be tied with a piece of Tianshan precious silk that is as tough as steel and imperceptible."
Controlling the sword with silk, the dragon turns six times. This is the famous skill of Gongsun Da Niang, a famous swordsman in the Tang Dynasty. Although it is not as good as the "art of controlling the sword with qi" that only exists in legends, it is also an extremely high-level swordsmanship.
The man in white had his trick exposed by Su Weiyun and could not help but turn around and stare at him fiercely, then shifted his gaze to the Xiaoxiang sword at his waist.
"You use a sword, too?"
"I use a sword."
The man in white asked, "Do you have the courage to compete with me in swordplay?"
Su Weiyun said calmly: "I have rarely drawn my sword recently. I don't kill nameless people with my sword!"
The man in white sneered, "Who is good enough for you to draw your sword?"
Su Weiyun said: "The last person who asked me to draw my sword was called Yan Wu."
The man in white said, "Yan Wu? He doesn't seem to be a very famous person."
Su Weiyun said: "People in the Jianghu have another nickname for him."
The man in white said, "Oh? I'd like to hear more about it."
Su Weiyun said: "Crazy Cross Sword!"
The white-clothed man's expression changed drastically. He kept stroking the pattern on the hilt with his right hand. He took a deep breath and said, "The eight of us also have a nickname."
Su Weiyun said: "I'm all ears."
"Eight Dragons from the Sky!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Dong, Lin Taiping, Mei Rujia, Mei Runan, and Feng Qiwu's faces all changed. They showed different expressions, including surprise, fear, and horror, but they were undoubtedly greatly shocked.
Speaking of the Eight Dragons from Heaven, there are very few people in the martial arts world who have not heard of them, just like anyone who doesn't know the Dragon King on land will be laughed at by others.
Because the Eight Dragons from Heaven are the eight most powerful subordinates of the Dragon King on land, the Eight Heavenly Dragon Generals!
The Eight Dragons from Heaven represent the Dragon King on land most of the time.
Feng Qiwu stammered, "No wonder... No wonder there is such a big scene outside... It turns out to be a land dragon... The Dragon King is here..."
Feng Qiwu was also considered a great thief, but compared to a figure like the Dragon King on land, he was far inferior.
After thinking for a while, Su Weiyun said, "Did the Dragon King on land send you here?"
The man in white stopped talking, but moved his fingers secretly, and suddenly a long sword flew out, saying, "Catch the sword!"
The sword moved extremely fast, and the silk thread shot out and arrived in front of Su Weiyun in an instant.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.
The sword danced rapidly in the air, like a butterfly flying around flowers, and in the blink of an eye, six swords were stabbed out, concealing the power of Liuhe, and actually integrated the art of Qimen Dunjia into the swordsmanship!
"Master, be careful!"
Mei Runan exclaimed.
This sword was so fast, and it was stabbed out continuously and layered, almost blocking all of Su Weiyun's retreat routes.
Su Weiyun could only draw his sword to meet the attack.
The man in white used six swords, but he only used one.
The white-clothed man's flying sword shot out six times in succession, extremely fast, while his sword was very slow.
Just the right amount of slow.
Green waves appeared out of thin air and penetrated into the six sword lights, hitting their weakest points. Su Weiyun's men also flew high into the sky.
With a "swish" sound, the sword spun a few times, flew back , and fell thinly to the ground.
The man in white looked at the sword in his hand, his expression extremely grim, and asked, "What sword technique are you using?"
At this time, an old man with white hair and brown clothes walked out of the door.
The old man in brown said, "He used a long-lost sword technique from Shaolin Temple. This sword technique has been lost for even longer than your Yousi sword technique."
Su Weiyun thought he would continue talking, but the old man in brown took out a red card with gold stamping from his sleeve and said, "Lord Dragon King on land sent me to send you an invitation to dinner tonight."
He stretched out his hand and threw the invitation in his hand slowly flew towards Su Weiyun. It flew very steadily and slowly, as if there was an invisible hand holding it underneath.
The invitation fell gently into Su Weiyun's hands.
Su Weiyun smiled and said, "The Dragon King on land has mobilized a large army and brought the Eight Dragons from outer space to come all the way here just to treat me to a meal? It seems that I have a lot of face."
The old man in brown said in a deep voice: "That may be because you said 'OK' after the line of words he left behind."
Feng Qiwu, Mei Rujia and others were fine, but Wang Dong and Lin Taiping were a little surprised.
Someone had left words on the wall of the house where Lin Taiping had lived before, and Su Weiyun also casually wrote a "good" below in response, but he did not expect that such a private matter had been known to him.
Su Weiyun said slowly: "I will definitely go to the appointment."
The old man in brown clothes said, "That's good. Let's go. It's time for us to leave."
After he finished speaking, the old man in green, the fat man in red, and the man in white in front of the gate of Fugui Villa went out one after another.
After they all left, Wang Dong held his head and asked, "What is the relationship between the Dragon King on Land and you, Xiaolin? Is he the elder who left the words on the wall?"
Lin Taiping clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "It turned out to be him. I thought he was sent by my mother..."
Mei Rujia was surprised and asked, "The Dragon King on land is your father?"
Lin Taiping said sadly and angrily: "He abandoned me and my mother nearly fifteen years ago. I would rather not have this father!"
"But no matter what, he is still your father after all."
There is nothing wrong with this statement, but the person who said it at this time is not so appropriate.
The person who spoke was the girl selling flowers.
Lin Taiping looked at the flower girl, his eyes immediately turned gentle: "You gave birth to me but didn't raise me, and you never even came to see me and my mother. I really..."
The flower girl reached out her hand, touched Lin Taiping's cheek, and whispered, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to admit it."
This action immediately caused both of their faces to flush.
Lin Taiping said: "If he comes to me this time, I must face him!"
The flower girl shook her head and said, "He came to see me."
"Looking for you?"
Everyone's eyes widened.
The flower girl said, "You heard it right, he came here to find me. The feud between the Dragon King on land and my Yu family has been going on for nearly twenty years! How could he let me, Yu Linglong, be the only descendant of the Yu family?"
Yu Linglong, the flower girl is indeed Yu Linglong!
No one could have imagined that this gentle, kind and innocent little girl carrying a flower basket was actually the fierce, aggressive and arrogant female star in purple clothes?
Lin Taiping's eyes suddenly became dull, his whole body turned cold, and the hand that he had tightly grasped Yu Linglong slowly loosened and dropped.
"How come you are Yu Linglong? Why are you doing this?!"
"Because I told you that one day I would make you beg me to marry you!"
As she spoke, tears fell from her eyes.
…
"well."
The person who sighed was Su Weiyun.
Before he could finish his sigh, he had already walked out the door and headed towards the large camp on the hillside.
He couldn't bear to watch this pair of infatuated man and woman, entangled in love and hate.
What he has to face is not them, but the most prestigious person in the current martial arts world, the Dragon King on Land!
