Volume 13 Seven Weapons: Love Ring Chapter 330 Three on Three
A letter from Young Hero Su Weiyun. I have long heard of your chivalrous name and have admired you. It is a great pity that we are enemies today, but it is even more regrettable not to fight against the enemy. Therefore, I will be waiting for you at Tiger Tower at 1:00 p.m. on September 19th.
class="right">Hanmei Pen
This is the news Su Weiyun received.
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September 19th, rain.
The continuous rainy weather has not yet passed, but the rain in the sky has gradually subsided.
The number of guests at the entrance of the Tiger Building gradually increased.
After being a tigress for a few days, the proprietress of the Tiger House turned into a fearful and pitiful big cat.
Gusong came again, and he was not the only one there, there were two other people dressed similarly to him.
Withered bamboo and cold plum blossoms.
Kuzhu had an expressionless face, his hands hanging down, and he sat upright on the stool, motionless, with a blank look in his eyes, as if all the things in the world had nothing to do with him.
The blow he suffered was quite severe.
But Hanmei is different.
Hanmei was the most elegant and dignified person among the three. Although he was also wearing the green robe that represented the identity of an elder of the Western Demon Cult, he pinned a plum blossom on the corner of his clothes.
There is a jade pendant hanging under the plum blossom. The jade is of good quality and the carving is also excellent. Anyone who knows the value of the jade can tell at a glance that it is worth at least tens of thousands of taels of silver.
The scabbard of his Hanmei sword was also made of the finest ebony, and he specially asked a famous craftsman in the capital to carve a proud plum tree with its branches stretching out in the cold wind, unyielding and unyielding.
He is undoubtedly a very particular person.
It was already noon, but the clouds had not yet dispersed.
The table was also filled with various delicacies, all of which were Lao Hu Lou’s signature dishes.
Hanmei didn't move her chopsticks at all, but just asked, "Su Weiyun must have expected that the three of us have gathered, will he still come?"
Gu Song said angrily, "It was you who challenged him to a duel. The three of us will not outnumber the few. If we join forces to deal with him, what reason does he have for not coming?"
Hanmei said: "He may not think so."
At this time, Kuzhu spoke, and his words were simple: "He will come."
Hanmei was about to ask more questions when three people walked in front of the Tiger Tower.
The man on the left wears a tall crown, with a bamboo scroll slung over his left arm and a wine glass in his right hand; the man on the right is dressed in silver, elegant and handsome, like a young and wealthy son of a noble family.
The man walking in the middle was wearing a sword.
A sword as green as the West Lake and as beautiful as the green willows.
Hanmei only saw this sword.
It's not that other things about this person are not attractive enough, but that this sword is too eye-catching.
He immediately understood that this person must be Su Weiyun!
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Su Weiyun walked into the Tiger Building without any sense of unfamiliarity. He went straight to the banquet table, stopped, and sat down slowly.
Minister He and Fang Yufei followed him and sat down.
Su Weiyun said, "The guests arrived late, so the three seniors didn't have any food. I feel really ashamed."
Hanmei said, "It's only a quarter past noon, so don't blame yourself. You can eat first."
Su Weiyun said sternly: "I am not here for food, I just want to solve the worries in the northwest and avoid a major turmoil in the martial arts world."
Gusong finally couldn't help but said, "How hypocritical! What a high-sounding statement!"
Minister He smiled slightly: "The three seniors have been in seclusion for a long time, so they naturally don't know the hardships of the martial arts world. It's hard to be a hero. The northwest is not as prosperous as the Central Plains. If there is another war, it will be the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people."
Gusong was about to get angry, but Hanmei calmed him down and said, "So I invited Young Master Su here for a reason."
Su Weiyun asked: "What's the purpose?"
Han Mei said, "If the two of us can decide the winner in a fight, we can avoid the dispute between the Western Demon Cult and the Azure Dragon Society. In this way, won't everyone be happy?"
Su Weiyun held down the sword and said coldly: "So you and I are going to fight now?"
Hanmei said: "We have to fight, but it's not just you and me."
Fang Yufei pinched his sleeves, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? Could it be that the three friends of winter want to use their numbers to bully the few and use three to fight one?"
Gusong said: "With the reputation and seniority of the three of us, we would never do such a despicable thing!"
Minister He asked, "So how are you going to fight?"
Han Mei smiled and said, "Three against three, you have three people, don't we also happen to be three people?"
As soon as Hanmei said this, before Minister He and Fang Yufei could reply, the three of them had already drawn their swords.
The three men drew their swords and attacked at the same time. Their speed and moves were surprisingly consistent, as if they had undergone countless training sessions.
Even countless times of training may not be able to reach their level. The three brothers have been together day and night for decades, and the tacit understanding formed between their hearts cannot be expressed in words.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Three swords attacked at the same time, Hanmei's sword attacked Su Weiyun, Gusong's sword attacked He Shangshu, and Kuzhu's sword attacked Fang Yufei.
Fang Yufei was the first to react. His butt was still sitting on the bench, but his body was flying high in the air.
Kuzhu's sword was chasing him relentlessly. Fang Yufei gently pushed the stool under him and quickly retreated.
Snap!
After the stool was cut off by the sword, Kuzhu fell silent and stopped drawing his sword.
Gusong is still drawing his sword.
Wow!
In a very short period of time, he had launched seventeen consecutive sword attacks, each of which was deadly and quick as the wind.
But surprisingly, apart from his hair and clothes being a little messy, Minister He did not suffer any injuries.
He fell under the table, rolled on the ground, and spit out all the wine in his mouth, like a large amount of mercury pouring out, barely blocking Gusong's sword that was about to chase him.
Minister He usually keeps a low profile, but when it comes to real fighting, his martial arts skills are even better than those of the man with a mustache and the old scholar.
Only Su Weiyun did not move.
Facing the five consecutive sword attacks from the cold plum blossoms that looked like blooming plum blossoms, he sat there without moving at all.
He just raised his hands and overturned the entire table of food and wine, blocking the large Eight Immortals table in front of him, between him and Hanmei.
Hanmei had already drawn her sword, but as if she remembered something, her hair suddenly stood up, she stopped the momentum of her sword, and turned around and retreated.
"careful!"
Kuzhu's reminder just sounded after Hanmei had retracted her sword.
Su Weiyun was still sitting, holding the scabbard of the Xiaoxiang sword upright at his waist with both hands. Even if Hanmei's sword really stabbed at him, he could use it to block it.
But he did not draw his sword.
Hanmei stopped attacking and asked Gusong, "You said that the sword he used to defeat you was a Buddhist sword technique, and he used a rare left-handed sword."
Gu Song glanced at Minister He calmly, then stopped and said, "Not bad!"
Hanmei then asked Kuzhu: "But you said that he has a more powerful right-hand sword technique, which is specialized in killing and can destroy everything. Did he injure your arm behind the big table?"
Kuzhu said: "It is indeed so!"
Both of them had been injured by Su Weiyun's sword. Even with Kunlun's healing medicine and the Western Demon Cult's unique secret recipe, it would be impossible for them to be completely healed in a short time.
Therefore, Gusong and Kuzhu did not chase after Minister He and Fang Yufei, but stood on the left and right of Su Weiyun.
What they hoped more was that Hanmei could defeat Su Weiyun. Even if that didn't work, it would be best if they could observe from different angles in order to find the flaws in Su Weiyun's swordsmanship!
Minister He and Fang Yufei were also standing not far from them.
They were naturally no match for the Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo in their prime, but at this moment, both of them had already been seriously injured.
As long as the two of them make the slightest move, they will seize the opportunity and move forward to deliver a fatal blow!
On the Tiger Building, tables and chairs fell over, the scene was in a mess and broken, and then it suddenly became quiet.
Hanmei slowly stared at Su Weiyun again, her tone a little strange: "Why don't you draw your sword?"
Su Weiyun held the scabbard and smiled.
"Guess whether I'm going to use the left-hand sword or the right-hand sword ?"
