Summon Qunhao

Chapter 390 [The Beginning of the Decisive Battle]

Osamu.

Qinling.

Chen ditch.

It was a beautiful day, sunny and sunny.

Gu Yue'an and Chen Xiaoju each came from afar with wine and climbed the highest mountain, as if they were on a grand date.

But in fact they came to kill each other.

Thinking about it this way, it would be a little too sad.

But the two of them didn't have any sad emotions. They sat down on a snow-hardened stone, and they took out the wine they brought.

"Daughter Hong in 28 years, when Xiaotong was born, she was buried in the back garden of Mr. Chen's mansion." Gu Yue'an first mentioned the wine she brought, and said.

"The 16-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus wine was given to me by my brother when he first learned how to make wine. I buried it in the ground and refused to drink it. Now is the time." Chen Xiaoju also took out her own wine.

"Good wine." Gu Yue'an couldn't help but sigh.

"It's all good wine." Chen Xiaoju also nodded.

The two exchanged each other's wine at the same time and took a sip.

"If you die, I will try my best to protect your people, you can rest assured." Chen Xiaoju said suddenly.

"Actually, there is no need, because if you die, I will definitely kill Chen Xiaofeng, you know." Gu Yue'an shook her head.

"No, it's not the same. If you kill him, he deserves it." Chen Xiaoju is not an unreasonable person, "Xiaotong and the others don't deserve to die."

"Then I can only say thank you."

Thank you.

Thank you is the last word between them.

Because after that, it will be a decisive battle.

The two put down the wine in their hands, each stood up, stood facing each other, and took out their weapons.

"My knife, the name of the knife is the light of the broken moon. It is forged from the meteorite from the sky, the cold stone of Tianchi, supplemented by the Tianji stone. Under the blazing sun, the transparent blade of Broken Moonlight reflected a dazzling brilliance.

"This sword..." Chen Xiaoju also picked up the long sword in his hand, "It is the sword that is close to the ancestors. It is made of ancient keel bones. It was forged by the world's largest master craftsman 200 years ago. The Sword of Sacrifice of Life was first formed, and the ancestors once held it across the world, and no one can stop it. Although it is called Xiaoju, it is really a dragon weapon."

Before the decisive battle, introducing each other's weapons is the oldest rule of the decisive battle.

After the introduction, the two bowed their hands together.

Then...

"Please!!!"

"Please--"

Please.

Sword out.

Knife sound.

The bright sunshine seemed to break for a moment.

But it was only for a moment, maybe not even a moment, Gu Yue'an and Chen Xiaoju had already passed by.

Then, the birdsong, wind, and water that originally echoed in the mountains and forests returned to the world again.

Gu Yue'an and Chen Xiaoju were already the strongest warriors in the world. Their duel no longer required any fancy tricks, it was just the simplest, sword to sword, sword to sword.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought tens of thousands of moves.

Of course, these thousands of tricks are all hidden in one trick.

Because at their level, a knife and a sword have already included countless changes, countless responses, and countless games.

One knife and one sword is already a thousand swords.

"I haven't seen you for a year, and you've improved again." Chen Xiaoju turned around, and a hair on his left temple had already blown away in the wind.

"You too." Gu Yue'an also turned around, and there was a faint bloodstain on his face.

This is the result of the first confrontation.

It seems to be calm, but in fact it has already been turbulent.

Even stormy seas.

This kind of confrontation with one temple hair, one bloodstain, one knife and one sword, without even making too much noise, is exactly where Gu Yue'an and Chen Xiaoju are so many times stronger than the secular masters.

Because they already know the art of restraint.

Compared with the scene where swords and swords are flying everywhere, only the most restrained force is the most powerful force.

Just like, only the knife hidden in the sheath is the sharpest knife.

"Come again." Gu Yue'an almost said this sentence with Chen Xiaoju.

So the sword moved again.

This time, they were not so fast.

Instead, it is slow.

After the sword flashed away at the beginning, the moment the two confronted each other, it became extremely slow.

very slow.

very slow.

It's as slow as two old grandmas dancing.

That kind of slowness is visible to the naked eye. From the lifting of the knife and sword to the shooting, every breath seems to be stagnant in the air. People can knock them down if they go up.

However, if someone is really standing here, let alone go up and knock them down, just watch the time of their fight, they may feel that they can't breathe, and finally pass out directly.

Those with weaker concentration and weaker skills are more likely to vomit blood directly.

Because, compared to fast, slow is the domain of real masters. It is a real full-scale confrontation of momentum, strength, and spirit.

In the entire field where the two confront each other, there is a terrifying force that may directly turn a mountain into powder.

However, the two of them can lift the weight as lightly as if nothing had happened.

Like two old grandmas dancing.

Much later, it was as if the moon had finally gone from new moon to full moon, and as if the sun had finally set and rose in the west.

Gu Yue'an's saber and Chen Xiaoju's sword finally clashed together.

For a moment, it seems like a long time.

An extremely soft sound, as if no knife or sword was touched at all, and it seemed to tremble in the heart, finally sounded.

Then, there was the sound of Huang Zhong Dalu, the sound of the wind wrinkling the surface of the lake, and the sound of a full moon rising on the desolate land, and then a desolate singing sound from afar.

Gu Yue'an and Chen Xiaoju's knife and sword seemed to contain all the different voices in the world.

Then, they finally separated again.

The two stood with their backs facing each other, looking at the sun in the sky, their bodies were already covered with sweat. It was a kind of sweat dripping like a heavy rain. Both Gu Yue'an and Chen Xiaoju's clothes were completely stuck to their bodies. People seem to be exhausted.

"Good knife."

"Good sword."

After saying these two sentences, the two of them took three steps forward respectively.

During these three steps, the fatigue of the two people dissipated little by little, and finally, in the third step, both of them recovered to their peak state at the same time.

But at the same time, the mountain under their feet was silently collapsing bit by bit, falling into mud.

That is a more terrifying state than a sword breaking a mountain.

Called, disappeared without a sound.

The decisive battle between Gu Yue'an and Chen Xiaoju had just begun.

　Still writing a new book. .Everyone can save up and wait for the ending to watch. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)