There's a tavern here

Chapter 68
Fang Bie put one hand on the hilt of the sword, his brows were filled with sobriety and calmness, he sighed slightly and walked towards the door.

No matter what is behind his door, Fang Bie is indeed a little tired now, so no matter what it is, let's end it earlier!

So I went straight into it, and after entering it was still full of paleness and nothingness, the vanity record was quietly suspended in the air, and the pages of the book were slowly unfolding, and the space in this heaven and earth Shengfu Xianling was also transformed.

Grass and trees gradually emerged from the ground, the sky was full of stars and a clear moon hung in the sky, and the breeze came from time to time, blowing a few strands of hair around Fang Bie's ears.

Just when Fang Bie was still wondering what was going on, a figure walked out on the edge of the boundary between light and dark. It was a swordsman in a coir raincoat in his pocket. He said he was a swordsman because he held a sword in his hand. long sword.

Although they were far away, Fang Bie still saw from a distance that the sword in that swordsman's hand was exactly the same as the Hua Hua sword in his hand.

In all likelihood, it is also someone who has a relationship with Huahualu, and it is also because of this book that they can meet here.

When the distance between the two was only more than ten meters, the swordsman threw the bamboo hat on his head casually, and a cold and familiar face appeared in Fang Bie's eyes.

It was the swordsman who drank the traveler's peace in the bamboo forest before, and the swordsman who killed the enemy like a grass like a picture.

"Who are you?" Fang Bie asked.

"Chu Hanzhang." The swordsman spat out the three words lightly, without any emotion, as if the name was just a code name and had nothing to do with his ego.

"What are you doing here?"

"Let's fight with you to see if you are worthy of this book of vanity and the Huahua sword in your hand."

Fang Bie laughed as soon as he heard it, and felt that there was some meaning, so he raised his sword, his whole body was like a natural rock, indestructible, making people don't know where to start, but if he was a little careless, this one The stubborn stone will become a sharp knife that kills people in an instant.

Seeing that Fang Bie was like this, the swordsman also smiled, and took off the coir raincoat on his body, revealing the clothes inside, with gold-patterned edges and glazed decorations, and the black gown with light patterns engraved with mountains and rivers The pattern of the bright moon makes people feel that he is naturally integrated with this world when viewed from a distance.

Chu Hanzhang untied a wine gourd from his clothes, poured a few sips into his mouth, and then made a gesture with a sword, and slowly approached Fang Bie, until he really had a face facing the vast expanse of mountains and rivers. a sense of oppression.

But Fang Bie is not an ordinary swordsman, he also stepped forward to deal with Chu Hanzhang, and handed out the first sword in this sword game, this sword went straight to Chu Hanzhang's chest, he If you dodge, you will lose the initiative, and the more top swordsmen will lose all games because of this little disadvantage.

If he came forward, he would be caught in the rhythm of Fang Bie, and the final ending would not change in any way.

But Chu Hanzhang held his sword downwards, disrupting the movement of Fang Bie's sword, and just passed him by.

After dodging, the two of them seemed to have figured out the details, and they stopped making such temptations, and instead used swords and swords to attack the gate of life!

The movements of the hands became more and more unclear, and the air was full of swords and sword lights. The fierce sword energy was everywhere, and the surrounding grass leaves and ancient trees were also chopped off by the sword energy. The sound of collision is endless.

Just when Fang Bie found a flaw and wanted to end the battle directly, Chu Hanzhang dodged the sword in a supernatural posture and moved behind him, distanced himself from Fang Bie.

Fang Bie laughed a few times looking at the two cut pieces of cloth on the ground:

"It's been a long time since I had such a hearty match."

Chu Hanzhang pursed his lips, glanced at the incomplete sleeve of his left hand and a blood line on his wrist, and remained silent, but his eyes were full of appreciation and excitement.

When he spit on the ground, he also opened his mouth:

"It's really enjoyable! I didn't expect to meet a swordsman like you after such a long time. It's really a correct choice to entrust you with the music and vanity records here."

Fang Bie flicked Hua Huajian, pulled out a beautiful sword flower in the air, and also threw out the blood beads hanging from the blade.

"You only know my sword skills, but you don't know me as a human being. How can you know that this is the right choice?"

Chu Hanzhang laughed for the first time after hearing what Fang Bie said:
"Only those who are magnanimous can cultivate the sword of magnanimity, and those who are narrow-minded can only cultivate the sword of narrowness. Those who can reach the level of masters in this way will never be the kind of short-sighted and half-hearted rotten people. Therefore, I I really believe in you."

"Okay, the chatting is over, and it's time to put an end to this battle!"

After Chu Hanzhang finished speaking, he rushed towards Fang Bie with his sword, and Fang Bie also changed his previous strategy and calculated everything clearly. It means nothing works.

In Fang Bie's hands, the Sword of Withdrawing Hua was like a sky-opening blade, slashing at Chu Hanzhang with all its strength, and seeing this, Chu Hanzhang also touched Fang Bie with a tacit understanding.

Even though the sword moves resisted each other, the sword energy was transmitted through the blade and turned into a one-hit killing move.

It's just that for the two of them, avoiding these sword auras is as natural as eating and drinking water. Just turning around and shaking their heads can avoid these sword auras that can break mountains and rocks, but the earth and rocks behind the two of them are not so lucky. A burst of energy can cut a deep ravine.

The flames from the collision of the Qihua sword and the Qihua sword lit up the faces of the two people who were close at hand. It was the first time that Fang Bie observed the eyes of the swordsman Chu Hanzhang so closely.

Those eyes don't look like the eyes that a pure swordsman should have, the coldness floating on the surface but the cover of the emotions and six desires hidden in the eyes, compared to a swordsman, it's more like a tourist in the world of mortals.

But it's the same with others.

"Is this the way of your master? Do whatever you want, and you can be free. It really opened my eyes. I really hope that I can often discuss swords with you in the future."

"Ten thousand dharma, return to the basics, and yours is also a road that makes my eyes shine."

"It's just 8000 million sword moves, can you really deal with each move effectively?" Fang Bie smiled slightly.

Chu Hanzhang didn't speak after hearing this, but he could clearly feel that his swordplay had changed, just to break the so-called 8000 million sword moves that Fang Bie was talking about!

(End of this chapter)