Chapter 30 (1/2)

Traceless looked at Xu Huai and several Changjiang sect disciples and smiled softly.

”Are you looking for me?”

Xu Huai looked at the thin young man. He didn't understand why he could still laugh and smile brightly.

Xu Huai used a soft sword. His martial arts are famous in the Changjiang gang and even Yueyang.

He slowly pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist and shook his wrist. The soft sword made a ”crash” sound, which was straight by him.

Yu SangAn went under the willow tree, sat down slowly, squinted and prepared to watch the excitement.

Traceless backhand pulls out the Qingyuan sword behind and points it forward slowly.

Qingyuan sword emits a cold light in the sun.

Xu Huai looked at the sword in his traceless hand and said, ”good sword!”

Wuji knows that the elder of the Changjiang Gang must have good martial arts.

Suddenly, Xu Huai burst out, his wrist trembled, and the soft sword was like a spirit snake, with a frightening sound, when his chest stabbed to no trace.

With a slight turn of Qingyuan sword in Wuji's hand, he took away the stabbing sword.

Unexpectedly, when the soft sword touched Qingyuan sword, it immediately wrapped around the sword body like a soft whip, and the sword edge pierced his wrist.

Without a trace, he was shocked, withdrew his sword, retreated, and swept out with a sword at the same time.

Xu Huai was also stunned by the traceless reaction.

But immediately he rubbed his body again. The soft sword trembled and made a lot of sword shadows. He continued to attack without trace.

Traceless is the first time I met an expert who makes soft sword. I don't know how to crack its flexibility for a moment.

After several swords, he retreated several steps.

Fortunately, he has Qingyuan sword and donkey training sword.

After a few moves, he gradually mastered the basic changes of soft sword.

His eyes twinkled, and the Qingyuan sword in his hand stabbed out quickly. As soon as the soft sword touched, he immediately turned his wrist and pushed the soft sword away. The Qingyuan sword changed stabbing to cutting and rowed to Xu Huai's arm.

Xu Huai was surprised and quickly took back his sword. At the same time, he avoided the traceless sword on one side of his body.

In his heart, he was surprised at the change of the young man's sword technique.

A long sword, in his hand, was as flexible as it was in his hand.

Xu Huai didn't pay attention to the thin young man. With his soft sword, he will easily defeat him.

I don't want the boy to look weak. The law of sword is extremely clever.

In the twinkling of an eye, Xu Huai secretly transported his internal power and urged the soft sword again and again.

The soft sword became more and more fierce. It took a trace of sword Qi and attacked without trace.

No trace immediately felt a sharp increase in pressure.

Sitting under the willow tree, Yu SangAn kept watching quietly. At this time, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Although the traceless sword technique is powerful, its internal power is not very good.

Yu SangAn has seen that the traceless donkey training sword requires deep internal power to show its power.

Xu Huai is one of the best experts in the Changjiang gang and one of the few experts in Yueyang.

After more than a dozen moves, although the traceless sword technique is fierce and changeable, Xu Huai has put away his contempt and made every effort to deal with it.

Yu SangAn stood up slowly and stretched himself beautifully.

Xu Huai's soft sword is fast and slow, soft and hard, unpredictable.

There are sweat traces on the untrimmed forehead, which is slightly unbranched.

Xu Huai said coldly, ”boy, give up your sword!”

Without trace, without saying a word, the long sword was still gentle and smooth, and swung the soft sword stabbed at the right shoulder.

”Tangtang Changjiang sect elder, has he been reduced to bullying a teenager?”

Yu SangAn suddenly said slowly. The fishing rod swung in his hand.

At the same time, Xu Huai felt that a soft force came from the sword body, which made the sword in his hand unable to move.

When they looked, they saw that the fishing rod was just set on the sword of two swords.

A thin bamboo pole even holds two sharp swords.

”Elder Yu, the young man broke into our Changjiang gang at night with an evil intention. The guild leader asked me to take him back to the helm. Why did you protect him?”

Xu Huai knows the old man who catches the smoke and waves of the game dust.

However, this was the first time he saw his hand, and he held his soft sword.

”There's no way. I drank the little monkey's Dongting spring. If I don't stop you, he'll have to say I'm ungrateful.”

The bamboo pole in Yu SangAn's hand suddenly shook and ”Ding Ding” twice. Xu Huai only felt that a strong internal force came from the sword body, and the soft sword almost got rid of it.

He drew back his sword in horror.

He knew that if he shot at three poles, he would not win no trace anyway.

Moreover, in Yueyang, I'm afraid no one wants to provoke the Yanbo fisherman.

Even Ge Changjiang, the leader of Changjiang Gang, doesn't want to.