Jiuxi

Chapter 400 Chapter 398 [One Sword of Heaven and Earth]

When Lu Chen led Qin Zilong and others into the battle, at the other end of Qingfeng Street, Yu Chigui slowly walked towards the middle-aged swordsman opposite, with a calm and calm expression.

When they were still seven or eight feet apart, the two stopped almost at the same time.

The afternoon sun swayed down and shone slantly on the two of them, giving off a strong aura that seemed to be able to isolate the sounds of fighting in the distance.

It becomes more silent and desolate.

The middle-aged swordsman holds the sword in his right hand, with the hilt raised at a forty-five degree angle and ready to be unsheathed at any time.

He raised his eyes and looked at Yuchi Gui, who was seven or eight feet away. There was no emotional change on his stern face, but there was a little more relief in his tone: "So it's you."

His voice was as cold as snow, making people feel chilled all over.

Yuchigui put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "So it's me?"

The middle-aged swordsman said quietly: "When I learned that I was going to kill Shanyang Marquis Lu Chen, I was thinking about who he really relied on on the way south. Although the soldiers around him are not afraid of death, they are still in the world. It's not heavy enough, and it's a bit hard to even deal with those reckless men. Now that I see you appearing, I feel that this trip was not in vain, otherwise it would be a little less interesting to just kill a young man."

Yin Qianjue is the name of the middle-aged swordsman. He is ranked sixth in the current Jianghu martial arts list. He is also the only swordsman among the top ten in the first volume.

Although his intention was revealed by the other party, Yuchi Gui still didn't care and said with emotion: "If I remember correctly, you have disappeared from the world for ten years. Even if you leave the mountain, you should visit all the masters in the world. Only in this way can you With the reputation of being a swordsman, why do you want to get involved in the disputes in the court? Although you are a master of swordsmanship, if you anger the Great Qi court and countless spies and elite masters take turns chasing you, I am afraid you will not have a moment to breathe. "

It is said that the only person he still cares about is a loyal servant who has served the Yin family for two generations.

"Actually, my sword has not been idle in the past ten years."

It's just that the two have never fought against each other before, and this ranking is based on their performance in different battles.

Yin Qianjue is just lonely, not stupid.

Some prices cannot be paid by just anyone. Knowing the details of the price can naturally reveal the identity of the employer.

Yu Chigui was not surprised by this answer. He smiled and said, "I know you won't leak your employer's information, but I really want to know what price that person paid to ask you to come out."

Yin Qianjue lowered his head and glanced at the long sword in his hand, and then said: "My residence is not a secret. Occasionally, people come to challenge me without knowing what they can do, but they are all killed by my sword. It's just that those people are not good enough, and their blood It cannot satisfy my sword. Although you are ranked eighth behind me, I know that your realm is more than that. If you can get the blood of a top master today, it will be a blessing for this sword."

The name Lengjian does not mean that Yin Qianjue is good at sneak attacks, although he does exude an uncomfortable cold temperament, nor does it mean that his swordsmanship is weird and despicable. In fact, this person's martial arts skills are very broad, quite He has the air of a great master.

There are rumors in the world that on the day when Yin Qianjue mastered swordsmanship, he personally killed his mentor to prove his cold-blooded and ruthless ways. This is where the name Lengjian comes from.

A smile appeared on Yu Chigui's lips, and he said meaningfully: "I wonder who has such a big hand and can actually invite Leng Jian Yin Qianjue. To be honest, I am very curious."

Yu Chigui smiled freely and had no intention of explaining the whole story. He nodded and said, "Since I refuse to retreat, let me learn the swordsmanship that you have been honing for ten years."

Hearing Yu Chigui's calm words, Yin Qianjue said indifferently: "When you are entrusted by others, you must be loyal to them."

Yin Qianjue frowned slightly: "What is the difference between these two questions?"

These words seemed to be a tactful admonition, telling Yin Qian never to get involved in this turmoil.

There is no doubt that Yin Qianjue, who is sure to kill, is even more eye-catching.

Yin Qianjue turned to Yuchigui in despair, but his hands were behind his back, making it impossible for Yin Qianjue to see what was going on. So he said with a bit of sarcasm: "To me, this is just a transaction. After it is completed, Naturally, if you escape far away, you will not be able to join the Qing Dynasty in the future. On the contrary, you, with unfathomable martial arts, can travel around the world like a wandering cloud and wild crane, but you have to be the eagle dog of the powerful. It is really a pity. "

Yu Chigui didn't answer, but just took a step forward.

However, after all, he was unable to establish a sect like Lin Jie. No one in the wild recognized him as a great master because of his extremely cold and unfeeling temperament.

If we look at the rankings in the martial arts rankings, Yin Qianjue is ranked sixth and Yuchi Gui is eighth. It seems that this attitude is understandable.

Yin Qianjue narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "You seemed to be persuading me well before, but I knew you were gathering momentum, but I didn't interrupt you because I didn't want to kill Yuchi Gui who didn't use his full strength. , How can you sharpen your sword like this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Qianjue moved and flew several feet away in the blink of an eye. However, he heard a dragon roar and the long sword was unsheathed.

Stepping, moving, and drawing the sword are all completed at the same moment.

A ray of sword energy suddenly cut through the air, leaving a ray of light in the air for an instant. At this moment, the sun and the light complemented each other, and the street where the two of them were was almost filled with a cold and harsh atmosphere.

The dragon's roar has not yet stopped, Yin Qianjue has already arrived suddenly, and accompanied by the sharp sound of roaring energy, a cold light breaks through the sky.

The sword energy was overwhelming, and a strong wind blew on the long street.

In the center of the storm, the long sword moved forward, and countless cyclones invisible to the naked eye appeared around the sword.

A sword for ten years, a sword of determination. Yuchi Gui's expression was solemn, without any sign of carelessness or contempt.

In fact, at their current level, the rankings on the martial arts list can only be used as a reference and cannot measure their true strength. After all, none of those who ranked the martial arts rankings are among the top ten masters in the world. Just like Lin Jie once said that Yu Chigui's strength should be among the top three, Yuchi Gui also knew that Yin Qianjue's swordsmanship was rare in the world, and he was an opponent worthy of his all-out efforts.

For these top masters who stand at the pinnacle, the gap in martial arts is only a matter of millimeters.

The long sword was carried by the strong wind and rushed towards his face. Yuchi finally raised his hands that were behind him, and saw that the sleeves of his robe were blowing in the wind, and his right fist suddenly shot forward. The majestic inner energy filled the surroundings, like the void in front of him. They were all shaken by this punch, and their energy rushed away, stirring up countless flying dust and fallen leaves on the long street.

When the fists and swords intersected, a strong wave of air suddenly bloomed at the impact point. The fine sand and stones on the surrounding roads rolled rapidly. The horizontal wall made of red bricks on the left seemed to be stripped of the mottled traces of time by this wave of air. The canopy-like trees on the right also rustled their branches and leaves, and the world was filled with a strong chilling atmosphere.

The next moment, Yu Chigui's right fist moved forward another three inches and moved forward against the sword like a fish. The seemingly slow but fast movements presented a dazzling beauty.

The sleeves of his robe wrapped around the sword as if spiritual, becoming extremely tough due to the blessing of inner energy.

This is the ancestral skill of the Yuchi family, Sanshou. The only outcome for ordinary warriors is to have their weapons taken away.

However, Yin Qianjue is not ordinary, he is the strongest swordsman in the world today.

But when he waved his right hand, the long sword trembled hundreds of times in an instant, exerting extremely terrifying force on that hand like a storm.

Instantly separate.

The two distanced themselves slightly.

For these two true masters, the first confrontation made them understand each other's depth. The two stepped forward almost at the same time again, starting a flying fight.

This is a life-and-death struggle between the top ten in the world. Both of them have entered a state of selflessness, with only each other in their eyes.

If Lu Chen could watch this fight with his own eyes, it would be extremely beneficial to his martial arts improvement. After all, this kind of scene is rare.

But at this moment, he had no intention of watching the fight between the masters. He could only see the assassin wielding the iron rod with great force.

He Bainian had previously faced the siege of three Houfu soldiers. With the advantage of the weapons in his hands and his rich experience in facing the enemy, He Bainian was not at a disadvantage. Moreover, if the other party had not tried to hold him back with his own life on several occasions, He Bainian would have been able to defeat him. Forced to worry about other people's ultimate moves, he should be able to break through the blocker smoothly.

Looking up, He Bainian was overjoyed when he saw Lu Chen running towards him.

He knew that Lu Chen had martial arts skills, and had heard about Lu Chen's deeds from the third prince. He knew very well that this young man was not the kind of young man with no strength to restrain a chicken. On the contrary, he was a tiger general who could charge and kill on the battlefield.

However, after all, Lu Chen only has less than three years of martial arts experience. Even if he is really talented, can he still defeat this iron rod in my hand that has killed countless people?
With this in mind, He Bainian waved his stick to push back the soldier on the right front, deliberately exposing a flaw in Lu Shen's direction.

When he saw the other two soldiers deliberately moving away from the corner of his eye, as if they wanted to give Lu Chen a chance to kill the enemy with his own hands, he couldn't help but be filled with ecstasy, and a smile appeared on his lips involuntarily.

I heard that beheading on the battlefield is particularly important. I guess this young prince is used to gaining military exploits when he has an advantage.

Victory or defeat, life or death, in a moment!
Lu Chen raised his sword to attack, and He Bainian's stick was just exhausted when he turned around, grasped the end of the iron stick again with both hands, and swung out an almost perfect circle.

The end point was just above the waist and abdomen where Lu Chen was rushing towards him!
He Bainian was accumulating force while turning. This stick gathered the inner strength he had practiced hard for more than 20 years. Coupled with the accumulated power during turning, the stick was able to hit with more than a thousand catties of force!

A ferocious smile began to bloom on He Bainian's face.

Little did he know, it was just a moment of carelessness, and he would never have a chance to regret it in this life.

The three soldiers rushed towards He Bainian almost at the same time, all in a desperate posture at this moment.

Lu Chen's forward momentum could not be stopped at all, and the iron rod was quickly approaching his body.

However, He Bainian's eyes only blurred, and Lu Chen suddenly disappeared from his sight.

Wearing flowers in three postures is like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind!

The smile on He Bainian's face froze for an instant, and a fierce energy came from below. Lu Chen lowered his knees to the ground and leaned back, using the power of forward motion to slide to He Bainian's chest with lightning speed. In front of the leg, he immediately held the knife in both hands and cut across it!

A shrill howl came from He Bainian's mouth, and then stopped abruptly. The weapons of the three soldiers pierced the man's body from different angles.

He Bainian had no chance to fight to the death. Lu Chen touched the ground with his left hand, his body rose into the air, and jumped onto He Bainian's shoulder like a gust of wind. He grabbed his hair with his left hand and slashed the man's throat with the knife in his right hand.

The sword flashed and blood spurted out.

He Bainian's tall and thin body suddenly fell to the ground!

(End of this chapter)