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Chapter 155 Ximen Chuixue, a shocking battle!
  The end of the road is the end of the world, the end of the words is the sword.

Just hearing the sound of "choking", the long sword behind Ximen Chuixue was already unsheathed, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the brilliance was dazzling. At this moment, it seemed as if everything in the world had lost its color in front of this sword.

Before the light of the sword arrived, a chilling air hit his body, and Murong Fu felt his eyes sting slightly.

This sword is like a startling ray of lightning, like a rainbow crossing the sky, as if it is flying across the sky!

Looking at this sword, Huo Tianqing couldn't help but tremble.

Just because he finally discovered that he was the frog in the well. If he were facing Ximen Chuixue, he would have no time to take action!
  Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, who were standing aside, had serious expressions on their faces. Even Lu Xiaofeng, one of the few close friends of Ximen Chuixue, had never truly experienced the grace of Ximen Chuixue's sword!

Now facing Murong Fu who can finally take action to his heart's content, the long sword in Ximen Chuixue's hand finally shows its true glory!
  But as long as it is a human swordsmanship, it will naturally have flaws!

Therefore, no matter how amazing his sword is, it will eventually have an opponent!

Murong Fu looked at this sword, and he finally moved.

After all, he is Murong Fu. Before he practiced the Beiming Divine Art, his family swordsmanship could be regarded as one of the best in the martial arts.

What happened in Xiaoao was that he witnessed the essence of the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains in Siguoya Cave and learned the "Dugu Nine Swords" from Feng Qingyang. In terms of swordsmanship, he was already qualified to discuss swordsmanship with Ximen Chuixue.

There was a flash of silver light, and a thin needle appeared on his fingertips. Facing Ximen Chuixue's stunning sword, he just moved it lightly.

Ding!
  At the moment when the silver needle and the long sword clashed, the thin needle in Murong Fu's hand was safe and sound, and even miraculously blocked Ximen Chuixue's sword edge.

Looking at this scene, Lu Xiaofeng and Huo Tianqing couldn't help but open their eyes wide, as if they wanted to completely remember this magical scene in their hearts.

Both of them are unique masters in the world, but they have never seen such a magical confrontation!

No matter how precious the material of the silver needle is, it is too delicate after all. Even a skilled craftsman like Zhu Ting may not be able to make it into an indestructible silver needle in the world!
  But Murong Fu used this to take Ximen Chuixue's sword. You can imagine the difficulty!

During this period, the two of them stared at the scene, with incredible expressions in their eyes.

Just because Ximen Chuixue then attacked with four swords, but they were all easily deflected by the silver needle in Murong Fu's hand.

"I see!"

Hua Manlou, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said.

"what?"

Lu Xiaofeng and Huo Tianqing looked at him at the same time and asked.

Hua Manlou sighed slowly: "As long as your strength is light enough, even if you touch a sharp sword, it won't hurt you."

After hearing what Hua Manlou said, Lu Xiaofeng, as his close friend, understood Hua Manlou's special ability.

Hua Manlou is the seventh son of the Hua family in the south of the Yangtze River. His family is extremely wealthy. As the son of the Hua family, his eyes are not blind since he was born.

But he experienced an accident when he was seven years old and suddenly lost his sight...

But although he is blind, he has mastered the art of "arguing one's position by hearing sounds". Even if he is as good at light kung fu as a star in the sky, he will never be able to hide it from his ears.

"Could it be..."

Lu Xiaofeng's expression suddenly changed, as if she suddenly understood something.

"Because his martial arts has reached the level where he can send and receive freely!"

Hua Manlou slowly revealed the mystery of the silver needle in Murong Fu's hand.

It should be noted that Ximen Chuixue’s swordsmanship is so terrifying. Ever since he entered the martial arts world, no one under his sword has ever had the chance to escape!

But Murong Fu not only blocked his sword with only a silver needle, but also did not hurt himself at all.

One can imagine that the difficulty of the shot was taken into account, but Murong Fu just did it!
  And only those who can freely send and receive martial arts can achieve this scene!
  As for why Lu Xiaofeng and the others didn't notice it, it had something to do with the fact that they took action too quickly. Because it was too fast, it was difficult to capture the details clearly.

But Huamanlou is different. Eyes may be deceiving, but ears are different.

He could clearly hear the sound of the two swords clashing!
  After hearing what Hua Manlou said, Lu Xiaofeng's heart undoubtedly sank, and Shao Yu became worried.

Seeing that several consecutive sword strikes were in vain, Ximen Chuixue's expression changed, but he did not retreat but instead advanced. The long sword in his hand spread out its brilliance and turned into a ball of sword light that enveloped Murong Fu's whole body.

Even though she was slightly at a disadvantage, Ximen Chuixue never thought of retreating, but her eyes became brighter.

And the sword in his hand was faster and colder than Shicai's!
  But Murong Fu’s needles were fast and his hands were even faster!
  No matter how Ximen Chuixue draws his sword, the silver needle in his hand can always deflect the sword's edge by moving up and down!

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Lu Xiaofeng and the others only heard a quick and soft sound.

But suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng seemed to notice something was wrong, because Ximen Chuixue's figure actually started to slow down a bit.

Although it was not obvious, Lu Xiaofeng still noticed it.

Under his gaze, the two of them had exchanged dozens of moves in a short period of time, with Ximen Chuixue attacking and Murong Fu parrying.

The blade of the sword came into contact with the silver needle no less than ten times, but it still did not appear to be damaged in the slightest. Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaofeng's expression still became more solemn.

This scene clearly showed that Murong Fu was very good at controlling his power, which was obviously much better than Ximen Chuixue!
  Although Ximen Chuixue's sword was fast, he had never faced an opponent like Murong Fu!
  Ding!
  There was another soft voice, but this time it was Murong Fu who took the initiative.

This silver needle was no more than an inch long and could almost float when blown by the wind. However, such a seemingly inconspicuous silver needle seemed to hold great weight in Murong Fu's hands!
  It was true that Ximen Chuixue took this move, but his right hand trembled unavoidably. This unusual scene was noticed by Lu Xiaofeng and others, and they all frowned slightly, obviously confused for a moment.

The silver needle in Murong Fu's hand was as fast as a thunderbolt, stabbing all the important points of Ximen Chuixue's body continuously. Using short strikes to hit long ones was supposed to be a disadvantage, but in Murong Fu's hands, it was suddenly reversed.

But Ximen Chuixue is Ximen Chuuxue after all!

In ordinary people's eyes, the trajectory of the blow was almost invisible, but he was still able to resist it.

Ding!
  The swords and needles of the two people intersected. Ximen Chuixue's right arm holding the sword trembled. He couldn't help but take half a step back, and his face suddenly turned pale.

But the silver needles in Murong Fu's hand stabbed out one after another quickly. Ximen Chuixue had to hold his sword to block, and only heard the soft sound of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding." It started to feel a little difficult.

It turned out that not long ago, Ximen Chuixue felt that the silver needle in Murong Fu's hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. It looked light and light, but it could not weigh more than one tael of silver needle.

In Murong Fu's hands, it was like a heavy weapon weighing dozens of kilograms. Every time he took action, it was extremely difficult for him to parry!
  Ximen Chuixue's long sword suddenly vibrated, and he took the initiative to attack with one sword.

His sword was full of brilliance, and it seemed that he was going to sweep away the decline of just now and take the initiative to move back to the disadvantage of just now.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at this scene, but his face became more solemn than ever before, because he saw that Ximen Chuixue's sword seemed to be fast and agile, but in fact, the power of the sword had reached its end.

Could it be that he was upset?
  Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but guess in her heart.

When masters compete with each other, if their minds are in chaos, their swordsmanship will also be in chaos!

And a mess in his swordsmanship means that he is not far from defeat!

Lu Xiaofeng was ready to take action at any time. He originally didn't want to get involved in the fight between the two, but he couldn't just watch his friend die in front of him.

Even if he does this, Ximen Chuixue may blame him later for ruining the sacred duel between the two, but he doesn't care at all!
  "Well done!"

When Murong Fu saw this, he also struck out with the silver needle in his hand.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the silver needle in Murong Fu's hand hit the edge of the sword again.

Ding!
  Ximen Chuixue groaned, and the sword edge in his hand was pushed away again!

This move looks like the two are matched against each other, but in fact they are already competing!
  Since Murong Fu could hit his sword point between lightning and flint, he could also pierce his vital part!
  Although the silver needle is light, in Murong Fu's hands, it only takes one blow to kill someone!
  But he didn't do this!

Then there is only one result, and that is that he shows mercy!
  Lu Xiaofeng looked at this scene and naturally guessed the result. He breathed a sigh of relief and decided that he must give the other party a good banquet!
  Use this to repay the other party's two favors!

But what is unexpected is that the sword force in Ximen Chuixue's hand has a clear deviation. It may only be an inch or two, but this is the most deadly among masters!

A strange light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, as if he noticed something, and the silver needle in his hand retracted at the same time.

Sure enough, in the next scene, Ximen Chuixue actually took the initiative to meet Murong Fu's silver needle. Looking at this scene, Lu Xiaofeng's face turned pale.

Only then did he realize that he had forgotten his friend's pride after all...

Ximen Chuixue never needs others to show mercy to him. Once he can't blow others' blood, he will blow his own blood!

But just when Ximen Chuixue faced death with a smile, the silver needle that could take away one's heart suddenly stopped between his eyebrows...

Ximen Chuixue's eyebrows were slowly bleeding, but the faint smile on his lips suddenly became stiff.

"Why don't you do it??"

After a long time, Ximen Chui said.

"A swordsman like you may not appear in the world for a hundred years. It would be a pity if you died like this!"

Murong Fu put away the silver needle in his hand and spoke slowly.

Ximen Chuixue is undoubtedly a rare and peerless swordsman in the world!
  But although his swordsmanship is high, it is far behind Murong Fu. Although he is as famous for his swordsmanship as Mu Taoist of Wudang and Baiyun City Lord of Feixian Island in the South China Sea.

However, at the moment, he is far inferior to these two in terms of swordsmanship and internal skills.

Hearing this, Ximen Chuixue couldn't help but turn completely pale. This kind of words should have been something he would say to others on weekdays, but right now...

"Do you know why you were defeated in my hands?"

Looking at Ximen Chuixue who became silent, Murong Fu continued.

"Why?"

Ximenchui Snow Road.

Murong Fu said slowly: "Have you ever heard of lifting a light weight as a heavy weight?"

"It's light or heavy?"

Hearing this, Ximen Chuixue's eyes couldn't help but shine with a strange light, and it was obvious that he had understood something.

In the world of martial arts, lifting a heavy weight while taking it lightly is certainly an extremely advanced state!

But lifting a heavy weight is far more difficult than lifting a heavy weight!

Especially when you hold a silver needle as a weapon, but you have to use a heavy weapon to be effective, the difficulty is even more conceivable.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed superb, but you are currently unable to send and receive it as you wish. How can this be regarded as peerless swordsmanship?"

Looking at Ximen Chuixue who seemed to understand something, Murong Fu said slowly.

"I lost!"

Ximen Chuixue put away the sword in her hand and said without any emotion in her tone.

Murong Fu said: "I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to challenge me again!"

Ximen Chuixue, this is an interesting opponent!

This man learned swordplay at the age of seven and was addicted to swordsmanship. Ever since he entered the martial arts world, he has never suffered a defeat!
  In terms of swordsmanship, he is currently not as good as Wudang Mu Taoist and the Lord of Baiyun City, but in his original trajectory, he climbed to the top of the sword and eventually became a sword god.

It seems that he has achieved success all the way, and there are various coincidences in the process, but sometimes it actually implies an inevitability.

It's just because of his sincerity in swordsmanship that is rare in the world, and that's why he was able to reach the top in the end!
  For such a rare opponent, how could Murong Fu be willing to leave the game early!
  "I will invite you to fight again someday!"

Ximen Chuixue, who put away her long sword, suddenly said coldly.

"I'm always here for you!"

Murong Fu smiled slightly.

By the time he finished speaking, Ximen Chuixue's figure had already appeared outside the small courtyard.

He is a solitary person and never travels with others!

And this time he showed up at Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, he was just entrusted by Lu Xiaofeng to come out as a reinforcement, but now that he has been defeated, there is no reason to stay!
  Seeing Ximen Chuixue leaving, Lu Xiaofeng was not surprised, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you!"

Lu Xiaofeng thanked her sincerely.

"You don't have to thank me!"

Murong Fu smiled.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "But right now I don't know what to say except thank you!"

Murong Fu said: "Since you don't know what to say, then don't speak!"

"I suddenly had a great idea!"

Huo Tianqing, who had been watching for a long time, said.

"Oh?"

Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously.

"It's better to drink!"

Huo Tianqing's answer was concise and concise.

"Not bad!"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes gleamed and she nodded.

Murong Fu said: "As long as you don't take the initiative to come to my door to cause trouble for me, you are my friend. I have always been very generous to my friends!"

"Then it seems that my luck is not bad today!"

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, he wiped his beard out of habit, but this time it was all empty, and he smiled bitterly.

Lu Xiaofeng, who originally had four eyebrows, had already turned into two eyebrows in Wanmei Villa!

……

Early the next morning, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou appeared in a valley.

"It seems that Brother Murong is not the mastermind behind the scenes!"

Lu Xiaofeng, who still smelled slightly of alcohol, said suddenly.

He originally suspected that Murong Fu, who had a mysterious origin, had annexed Yan Tieshan's Jewelry Pavilion, but yesterday's banquet broke his previous suspicion.

"If he was the mastermind behind it, you and I would definitely not have been able to leave safely yesterday!"

Hua Manlou's tone remained calm.

"It seems that I have no choice but to visit Dugu Yihe instead!"

Lu Xiaofeng said distressedly.

In fact, he had the opportunity to ask Murong Fu for verification in person, but the pride in his heart stopped him.

Just because he has already been defeated by his opponent once!
  I don’t want to lose to him again!
  (End of this chapter)