Chapter 121
Chu Qing asked doubtfully: "Thank you for what?"
"I have been in low spirits since my father died." A trace of sadness appeared on Lu Tianfang's eyebrows, but he quickly put it away.
"After fighting with you today, I finally figured out something."
Looking directly at Chu Qing, he said slowly: "The first time I heard your name was in the first year of high school. At that time, there was a saying on campus that one of the Tianlan Four Elites of Tianlan High School was you."
"But in the first semester of high school, I heard people mention you again, but it was because your family was poor and you had to work outside to make money, and you were about to give up on the martial arts path."
"But what about now?" Lu Tianfang paused, "Now you are already a peerless genius leading the entire list of geniuses."
"How could I remain immersed in the pain of losing my father and remain stagnant?"
"I, Lu Tianfang, still have dreams to realize!"
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, which was as hot and dazzling as the morning sun.
"Thank you."
After saying these two words solemnly once again, he turned around and walked towards the shadows of the forest.
Looking at his leaving back, Chu Qing was a little lost in thought.
It wasn't because Lu Tianfang's words touched a chord in his heart, but because the two simple words in the other person's words reminded him of a person who should be familiar, but was extremely unfamiliar.
Father.
Whether it's the past life or this life.
"Where are you now..." Chu Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly.
......
In the morning light, a bright girl walked briskly among the woods, looking happy.
There is a long knife hanging on her waist. The scabbard is snow-white with broken textures engraved on it. The six silver-white sharp claws on the handle are slightly open and full of awe.
Against the background of this long knife, the already heroic girl has a different kind of grace.
Suddenly, she stopped and turned to look behind her.
A figure walked out from the depths of the forest.
This figure is wearing the green camouflage uniform of Chiryu High School, with two silver source guns slung around his waist. The two guns have the same shape, with a silver dragon engraved on the gun body. The silver dragon is surrounded by several six-flowered flowers. Rhombus white snowflakes.
The source gun is called the Great Snow Silver Dragon, and it is a special firearm for the Red Dragon Army's gunfighting unit.
And this person is none other than Lu Yan, one of the Seven Young Masters of the Imperial Capital from Chilong High School.
"finally found you."
Staring at Lin Shiyou, Lu Yan smiled and said, "It's been three years since we've seen each other. I'm fine with you now."
"Excuse me."
Lin Shi glanced at him, her eyes as smart as autumn water slightly curved, "Who are you?"
Lu Yan's smile froze instantly.
"Stop joking, Lin Shiyou." He took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "It's me, Lu Yan."
"Oh!" Lin Shiyou's eyes lit up, showing an expression of sudden realization.
"Sorry, I still don't recognize him."
Lu Yan's breathing became a little rapid, and it took him a long time to calm down his slightly excited emotions, "Even if you have forgotten me, what you said at Mr. Lin's centenary birthday banquet three years ago will always remain in my mind." Remember."
He paused and said slowly: "At that banquet, my father made a request to Mr. Lin, hoping that I can become your partner."
"But Mr. Lin hasn't given an answer yet, so you who were standing aside spoke first."
"You said that only the person who defeats me in three years will be qualified to pursue me!"
"I, Lu Yan, have always kept this matter in mind."
Hearing this, Lin Shiyou raised her eyebrows slightly, "So your purpose this time is to fight me?"
"That's right." Lu Yan nodded without hesitation.
Lin Shiyou was secretly troubled, how could he still remember so clearly what he said casually back then.
If I had known this, I shouldn't have said three years is such a short period of time, it should be at least ten years!
Lu Yan didn't know what Lin Shiyou was thinking. He slowly lowered the guns on his waist and looked at Lin Shiyou, "I have been waiting for this day for three years."
Lin Shiyou curled her lips, "Let's talk about it next time, I'm not free today."
After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the forest.
Lu Yan was slightly startled, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and shouted: "Wait a minute!"
Lin Shiyou didn't pay attention at all and still walked on her own.
Seeing that the opponent was about to disappear into the forest, Lu Yan gritted his teeth, suddenly raised the source gun, and pointed the dark muzzle at the girl's back, but he could not pull the trigger.
Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes turned cold.
He shouted to Lin Shiyou: "In that case, I will challenge that boy."
"The boy who made fists and patted his chest with you."
The girl's steps suddenly stopped.
She turned around and smiled, as if flowers were in full bloom, as bright as the morning glow.
"Okay, but you will definitely be defeated in the end."
"because of him..."
"It's the strongest."
Seeing such a touching smile that didn't belong to him, Lu Yan couldn't help but feel jealous. The relationship between that young man and Lin Shiyou must be extraordinary.
Originally, he mentioned the young man just to attract Lin Shiyou's attention, but at this moment, he really had the urge to challenge the young man.
"Humph, it's not certain who is stronger and who is weaker." Lu Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly, "Don't worry, I will be merciful when I meet him. The most I can do is... break one of his legs!"
However, what disappointed Lu Yan was that Lin Shiyou's expression was very indifferent at this time, and her pair of water-cut eyes were as calm as a mirror lake.
"Although I know that what you are saying is all nonsense, I still need to make you realize the reality." Lin Shiyou's eyes fell on the long knife at her waist, "Do you know what kind of knife this is?"
Lu Yan frowned and said, "How could I not know about the famous Lin Family Tang Dao?"
"So you know..." Lin Shiyou suddenly laughed. At this moment, the gentleness between her eyebrows disappeared and was replaced by a domineering and arrogant look.
"Now that you know it, why do you dare to fight me!"
The girl's frivolous voice echoed through the forest.
"Didn't you hear a word?"
"Tang Dao, take out the sheath and drink blood, put it in the sheath to seal your throat!"
Lu Yan was a little distracted for a moment.
The first time he met Lin Shiyou three years ago, he was deeply attracted by her stunning and beautiful appearance, her agility, and her playfulness and cuteness, but he never thought that it would be this person that made him fall in love with her. The fascinated girl actually has such a domineering and fierce side!
A fiery look appeared in his eyes. This fiery look surged and then gradually gathered into a cluster of intense light.
This intense light is an extremely fervent desire.
He longs for this girl in front of him!
Because only such a woman is worthy of being conquered by a man!
"Of course I know this."
Lu Yan looked at Lin Shiyou and said slowly: "This is related to your late ancestor of the Lin family, Lin Tiandou, the first general of the Tang Empire nine hundred years ago."
"Back then, Lin Tiandou fought bloody battles on the battlefield for more than fifty years. The Lin family army under his command was invincible and killed countless enemies. All the neighboring countries were frightened after hearing the news."
"And the weapon that every soldier of the Yin Family Army is equipped with is the unique weapon of the Tang Empire, the Tang Dao."
"Wherever the Tang sword passes, there will be rivers of blood and corpses everywhere. That's why there is a saying that 'the Tang sword drinks blood when it is taken out of its sheath, and seals the throat when it is put into its sheath'."
"But……"
He paused slightly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "The invincible master of the year has disappeared into the dust of history with the demise of the Tang Empire."
"The Tang sword drinks blood when it is taken out of its sheath, and seals the throat when it is put into its sheath?"
"This statement is no longer worthy of its name!"
Lin Shiyou didn't speak, but raised her eyes slightly and reached out to hold the handle of the knife.
Seeing Lin Shiyou's actions, Lu Yan felt ecstatic in his heart. He knew that the other party had decided to fight him.
But the next moment, he suddenly froze.
He saw Lin Shiyou put her other hand on the scabbard, then stepped forward with her knees slightly bent.
It's just a few simple actions.
However, when these actions are combined, it is no longer simple.
Especially Lin Shiyou, who made these moves, had not yet drawn his sword.
The sharp weapon named Bai Zhuqi still returned to its sheath, silent and motionless.
"This is……"
Lu Yan was shocked and said in horror: "The Lin family draws a sword to kill?"
Lin Shiyou did not answer this question, but said calmly: "Whether this statement is no longer worthy of the name, you can try it yourself."
As she finished speaking, the snow-white scabbard in her hand suddenly trembled slightly.
No, it's not the scabbard that's trembling, but the Tang sword in the scabbard that's trembling!
As if awakening from silence, the Tang sword vibrated violently in the scabbard, hitting the inner wall of the scabbard crazily, making a series of tinkling sounds, like big beads falling on a jade plate.
The crazy trembling of Tang Dao caused Lin Shiyou's whole body to tremble slightly. Her long and curly eyelashes were trembling, her long black hair like a waterfall was trembling, and her sleeves and skirt were also trembling slightly. Trembling.
The place where she stood was covered with thick fallen leaves. At this moment, these fallen leaves began to dance like boiling water!
Seeing this scene, Lu Yan's penis shrank into the shape of a needle in an instant, and he murmured: "It's really a sword strike..."
Drawing the sword and slashing was the unique skill of Lin Tiandou, the most famous general in the Tang Dynasty. It is said that if this skill is not used, it will hurt someone if it is used!
Although Lu Yan had never seen Draw a Sword and Cut, he had heard his second brother Lin Tong mention that the first step in using Draw a Sword was to store the sword with Qi without taking it out of the sheath. During the process, unless you are a peerless master, the knife will definitely vibrate.
Obviously, Lin Shiyou was taking this step.
"I didn't expect that even the second brother had not learned how to draw a sword and slash, but she actually practiced it!" Lu Yan's eyes flashed with a look of shock. It was only then that he remembered an important thing that he had ignored for a long time. .
The girl in front of him, like his second brother and eldest brother, is... on the list of geniuses!
His heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Could it be that... I will lose?
What a joke!
Lu Yan's eyes widened, and he suddenly raised the two big snow silver dragons in his hands. As the source material was running, the silver guns made a low sound. This sound was like the howling of the biting cold wind, or like the low moaning of a giant dragon. .
Gun fighting, continuous shooting!
Bang bang bang!
A series of silver bullets spurted out from the muzzle of the gun, quickly passing through the fallen leaves and shooting towards Lin Shiyou.
Seeing this, the latter raised his eyebrows slightly.
Her hands remained in the same position, holding the knife in one hand and pressing the sheath with the other, but she had retracted her steps. Her feet connected with each other, and her figure flashed like a dancing butterfly, sometimes moving sideways, sometimes tilting, sometimes swinging, sometimes rotating, and her steps Light and agile, free and elegant, just like a dance performance, it is pleasing to the eye.
As her clothes were flying, she dodged several bullets coming towards her.
This walking-like footwork is exactly the Lin family's unique movement technique, butterfly dancing with colorful wings!
All the bullets missed, Lu Yan's expression became extremely solemn, but at this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and a sneer appeared on his face.
He no longer attacked, but stopped in place, his fingers turned into flowing light, and merged the two big snow silver dragons into one.
Lin Shiyou used a knife.
Since it is a sword, it must be used in close combat, unless it has entered the [Awakening Realm] and can release the source of essence.
So Lu Yan decided to wait and see, waiting for Lin Shiyou to take the initiative to attack, and then use the light-charging strike in gun fighting to defeat her in one fell swoop!
The source of essence slowly poured into the Snow Silver Dragon. He smiled at Lin Shiyou and said, "Come on, let me see how brilliant this sword-drawing attack is -"
Before the word "place" was uttered out of his mouth, a slight shudder ran through his heart.
A cold light.
He saw a cold light appear on Lin Shiyou's waist, but it was the white spider cut that was already three inches out of its sheath!
"How is that possible?" Lu Yan had a look of disbelief on his face.
Is she actually preparing to use the knife?
But there were still dozens of meters between the two of them!
unless……
unless……
Thinking of the only possibility, Lu Yan's face turned pale and his body could not help but sway.
"No, it's impossible!"
"This is impossible!"
Veins popped up on his forehead, and he roared ferociously. Then, a straight silver beam of light suddenly shot out from the muzzle of the Snow Silver Dragon. This beam of light was like a giant silver dragon, striking at Lin Shiyou in horror!
Almost at the same time, Lin Shiyou suddenly raised his head, and the sound of unsheathing sounded, like thunder!
"Draw! Knife! Cut!"
In the forest, an unparalleled brilliant stream suddenly swept up!
The blue Liuhua came into contact with the silver dragon, and then...
Liuhua swings by, slaying the dragon with one sword!
With a bang, the silver light exploded, turning into countless debris and blooming into countless small flowers, like stars in the sky.
Lu Yan lowered his head slowly.
There was a tear in his clothes.
In the mouth, a line of blood could be faintly formed.
The blood line is not deep, but it is very long.
Looks like a knife.
A Tang Dao.
Blood soaked Lu Yan's clothes and dyed the fallen leaves under his feet red.
His wound was so painful that it felt like needle pricks.
However, what hurts more than the wound is his self-esteem.
He lost.
He was defeated in one move.
This was a fact he could not accept no matter what.
With a plop, he sat down on the ground, his lips trembling slightly and his face ashen.
"Don't worry, I'm keeping my strength."
Lin Shiyou walked up to him and said calmly, "I can't die."
Can't die.
These three words are extremely dull, but extremely domineering.
Can't die.