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Chapter 125 Songyang Iron Sword
  Outside Lengxiang Garden, it has suddenly become quiet in recent days.

Ultimately, this stems from a corpse hanging outside Lengxiang Garden.

When this person was alive, he was like a zombie. When he died, he completely turned into a zombie.

Zombies are not scary, but yes, this person is actually red!
  And there is only one pair of those blood-red hands in the world, and they are the Red Devil Hands!

"Red Devil Hand" Yi Ye cried!

This was a name that was famous and frightening in the world in the early years, but today he turned into a corpse and was hung outside Lengxiang Garden.

If we say that the earlier deaths of Master Wei Ba, the Pearl City brothers and others only made many people in the world fearful, the death of "Red Devil Hand" Yiye crying completely made some people who were wandering around trying to find opportunities give up.

But in life, there are always exceptions!

A man in black, with a long sword tied to his back, slowly appeared outside Lengxiang Garden.

"Guo Ding!"

As soon as the visitor appeared, Tu Dapeng, who was guarding outside the garden, changed his expression.

He recognized this person because another major event happened in the city not long ago.

Nangong Yuan, one of the four great masters in the world, was defeated by this man not long ago.

Nangong Yuan is the last generation of the "Nangong Family". He is a romantic and proficient in all things civil and military. Even if there are some famous prostitutes in Jiangnan who don't recognize Mr. Nangong, they don't dare to admit it.

Because that would be really embarrassing.

This kind of person naturally spends a lot of money! The Nanguan family has declined in recent years, and Nangong Yuan spent his money. At least five of the ten taels were "lent" to him by the old man, and the rest was lent to him by King Wanpeng.

Yes, he happens to be friends with both of them!
  And as a friend of the old man and King Wanpeng, this person's martial arts skills should not be underestimated!
  Tu Dapeng especially understood this.

Just because Nan Guanyuan not only has martial arts inherited from his family, he is also a disciple of Xiaoyun Swordsman. His swordsmanship is so good that he is said to be one of the seven masters in the world today.

But not long ago, Nangong Yuan was challenged by someone.

This person is Guo Ding. As a newcomer who first appeared in the world, he became an instant success.

Originally, when the two were fighting, most people in the world were optimistic about Nangong Yuan, but his master had a different opinion and was optimistic about Guo Ding.

Tu Dapeng was still puzzled at first, but after his master told Guo Ding's origin, all doubts would disappear.

Just because he comes from the Guo family in Songyang!
  "Xiao Li's Flying Sword" has also become a martial arts myth for a generation, and the "Songyang Iron Sword" is no exception. As the fourth-ranked weapon in the weapons spectrum, it is also a legend in the eyes of people in the world.

Sure enough, the final battle between the two did not go as Murong Fu expected. Nangong Yuan was defeated even after being unable to catch Guo Ding's ten moves...

At present, he has become the most popular person in the city. Even the big shots in the city who are usually high-minded are rushing to be host and invite him to drink and have fun, but in the end he flatly refuses.

Tu Dapeng didn't expect that this person would actually come here!
  "You want to go in?"

Looking at the figure in black who was several dozen years younger than him, the original jealousy in Tu Dapeng's heart instantly dissipated and he suddenly sneered.

Guo Ding nodded but did not speak.

"Okay, go in!"

Tu Dapeng sneered and got out of the way.

Ever since he was defeated that day at the hands of the "Red Devil's Hand" Yi Ye, Murong Fu had told him to let him in if he encountered a strong enemy.

Seeing Guo Ding take the initiative to visit today, Tu Dapeng naturally understood his purpose.

Seeing Tu Dapeng move out of the way, Guo Ding walked slowly into the garden without any hesitation.

Tu Dapeng watched Guo Ding's retreating back, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

Every time someone steps into Lengxiang Garden, they make a vow, but in the end, without exception, they are defeated at the hands of their master.

Although Guo Ding is a descendant of the Guo family in Songyang, he is far inferior to the descendant of Li Tanhua. He has been defeated by his master with flying knives without fail, not to mention that his ranking in the past was still below "Little Li's flying knives". Where is the "Songyang Iron Sword"!

Therefore, Tu Dapeng already knew the outcome in advance.

……

Outside Tingtao Pavilion, Ye Kai leaned lazily on a chair, quietly enjoying the sunlight falling on his body.

He has always been a free and easy person, especially when he understands that he is powerless at the moment and that his new friends have great powers, anyone will put down their burdens and temporarily enjoy this rare leisure time.

After all, this Lengxiang Garden is the most famous garden in Chang'an City, and there is no shortage of fine wine and food. Ye Kai took care of Shangguan Xiaoxian for a long time along the way, so he was naturally a little tired mentally.

But at this moment, he could completely let go of all these burdens and enjoy it openly.

"You came!"

Suddenly Ye Kai opened his eyes and said, as if he noticed something.

"You are Ye Kai!"

Looking at the young man taking a nap outside the bamboo forest, Guo Ding's heart moved and he guessed the identity of the person.

"You shouldn't have come?"

Looking at the man in black who arrived at Lengxiang Garden as scheduled, Ye Kai rarely showed a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Why?" Guo Ding said.

"Because long before you set off, someone knew that you would be here!" Ye Kaidao said.

The reason why he was able to cultivate here so leisurely was because of his new friend's magical powers. Although Shangguan Xiaoxian's hiding place was secret, he still caught clues.

And when Guo Ding showed up, everything about him was learned by his friend.

"But I'm still here!" Guo Ding said coldly.

At the moment, he has noticed something is wrong. Why does Li Tanhua's successor seem to be an enemy of that person...

"Since you are here, there will only be one result!"

Suddenly a faint voice sounded in Guo Ding's ears, and at some point a man in white appeared in front of him.

Unlike him who was all in pitch black, this person was all in white, as if he had predicted from the beginning that their identities would be in conflict!

"What's the result?"

Guo Ding stared at the man in white clothes in front of him, his expression slightly solemn.

"Then you will feel the feeling of defeat!" Murong Fu looked at Guo Ding, who was dressed in black in front of him, and replied calmly.

"Defeat?"

When Guo Ding heard this, the light in his eyes did not dim, but became brighter, and he suddenly said: "But you have to be careful, be careful with my sword!"

Murong Fu raised his eyelids slightly and said in a dull tone: "Although you wield the Songyang Iron Sword, you are not Guo Songyang!" Hearing this, Guo Ding couldn't help but fall silent.

"So I have no interest in you!"

Looking at Guo Ding who fell silent, Murong Fu said.

Suddenly, there was a flash of sword light, and Guo Ding's sword was released, stabbing Murong Fu like lightning.

Although he did not answer directly, he gave his answer with his shuriken.

The sword light in his hand was not like lightning. The sword was jet black and lacked any brilliance, but Senhan's sword energy was more intimidating than lightning.

This is the Songyang Iron Sword.

The unique Songyang Iron Sword in the world!
  As soon as the Songyang Iron Sword was unsheathed, Ye Kai in the distance could feel a sharp sword energy.

If he had met him earlier, Ye Kai would have praised him.

But right now, he has a complicated look on his face, because he already understands that the two of them are about to compete!
  As for the loser, he had guessed it in advance.

The iron sword in Guo Ding's hand turned into a rainbow. This was the killing move of the Songyang Iron Sword. At this moment, the whole person and the iron sword seemed to be one, almost indestructible!
  This move should have been invincible!
  No matter what weapon is in front of it, it will turn into pieces!
  However, what was in front of him today was a man, a mysterious man with great martial arts skills.

When Murong Fu saw this, he didn't care at all. He only saw his sleeves and robes flicking, revealing a hand.

He obviously started later, but he arrived first.

Hearing a "ding" sound, the iron sword was gently patted on the sword body by a white palm. With a crisp sound like the contact of metals, Guo Ding couldn't help but feel his blood rising, his face flushed, and he held the sword's mouth in his right hand. It even cracked and oozed red blood.

Just barely!
  The sword in his hand was almost knocked out of his hand!

"You are quite capable!"

Murong Fu let out a light sigh, and looked at Guo Ding, whose blood was rising and his face was extremely ugly, and said in a slightly surprised tone.

Hearing the obviously contemptuous tone, Guo Ding clenched his teeth. At this moment, he felt extremely humiliated.

Over the years he had never been in a prolonged fight with anyone, and he had learned easier ways to knock them down effortlessly.

This made him more proud and lazy.

He was used to taking shortcuts, but this time he finally took the wrong step.

The shortcut is never the right way.

And today he finally tasted the bitter fruit he had brewed.

The sword in Guo Ding's hand seemed to have fallen, and he suddenly tightened his grip. The sword flashed and missed.

Songyang Iron Sword's swordsmanship is not known for its fancy changes, and the same goes for Guo Ding's swordsmanship.

And his sword shot was so fast that even Ye Kai on the side could barely catch its shadow.

But as long as a person uses a sword, there will eventually be flaws!

The tip of Guo Ding's sword was pointed at Murong Fu's chest at this time. It was an inch away from him and was shaking erratically. With just one move, Murong Fu would die on the spot.

When he was not sure, he would never take action. As long as he thrust out a sword, it would be effective.

Simple, fast, sure and effective.

This is the essence of the "Songyang Iron Sword" sword technique.

Therefore, the sword did not hit Murong Fu's throat. The area of ​​his chest was much larger than his throat.

The larger the target area, the less likely it is to miss.

When masters compete, as long as there is a slight mistake, it will definitely be a fatal mistake.

Guo Ding's choice was not unwise, but there were people who were a step ahead of him.

It turned out that Murong Fu had already made his move, and his little finger flicked Guo Ding's sword-holding wrist. Guo Ding felt a sudden numbness in the large acupuncture point on his right hand, and the five fingers holding the sword hilt loosened.

Immediately, the iron sword fell into Murong Fu's hands.

"you lose!"

Looking at Guo Ding who suddenly turned pale, Murong Fu said coldly.

Seizing the sword this time was a clever move by the Tianshan Plum Breaker.

It should be noted that the Tianshan plum-breaking hand is best at using the sword with bare hands. It may seem ordinary, but in fact, the flick of his little finger contains the rich Beiming Qi. Even if Guo Ding's skill is more advanced for thirty or forty years, the sword in his hand is the same. It was taken away.

As a swordsman, the sword in his hand was taken away in a fight!
  This is worse than killing him!
  "kill me!"

Guo Ding closed his eyes in pain and said.

"My men never kill unknown people!"

When Murong Fu heard this, he said coldly.

This sentence was like a needle that completely pierced the pride in Guo Ding's heart.

With a "crack" sound, the dark iron sword suddenly shot into the soil at Guo Ding's feet, leaving only half of the sword exposed.

"Take your sword and get out of here!" Murong Fu continued to say coldly.

Hearing this, Guo Ding suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of pain. For a proud man like him, the current situation is far more uncomfortable than death!

But that's how the world is, it will never change at all according to your wishes!
  So Guo Ding could only take a deep look at Murong Fu, then he pulled out his iron sword and left the bamboo forest in embarrassment.

"You don't actually have to say those outrageous things!"

After Guo Ding left, Ye Kai, who was watching the battle, suddenly said.

"If a person does not experience the most cruel blow, it is impossible to grow!"

Murong Fu looked at Ye Kai and said slowly.

"His swordsmanship is actually not bad!" Ye Kai smiled helplessly.

Murong Fu said: "But it's far worse than the Songyang Iron Sword back then!"

"But you don't have to say those words. You should know that those words are more deadly to a proud person than any weapon!"

Even though he understood that Murong Fu had good intentions, Ye Kai still did not dare to compliment the method he used.

"If such a person cannot withstand these setbacks, there is nothing to regret even if such a person dies!"

Staring at Guo Ding's retreating figure, Murong Fu still said in a cold tone.

(End of this chapter)