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Chapter 282 Yan Shisan invites a battle.

Murong Qiudi did not disappoint him, and soon found out the whereabouts of Yan Shisan.

Although Yan Shisan has disappeared from the world, he is not traceless.

Especially when facing the Tianzun organization that covers almost the entire world, he will still leave a trace of clues.

Of course, the person who left traces was not Yan Shisan.

But his apprentice.

That's right, Yan Shisan, who was regarded as ruthless by the world, actually took the initiative to recruit disciples.

……

Yan Shisan's apprentice is the chief escort of the Red Flag Escort Bureau.

Although he seems to be a simple and honest young man, his attainments in swordsmanship are even higher than those of his foster father Tie Zhongqi.

Murong Fu nodded and said, "Yes, I want to find Yan Shisan!"

Looking at the clumsy-looking young man in front of him, Murong Fu said slowly.

Murong Fu had a sword in his palm.

After saying this word, Tie Kaicheng's sword was drawn out and stabbed out like a sword. Of course he will not underestimate the opponent in front of him, and he will do his best as soon as he takes action.

When the young man heard this, he didn't feel impatient. He just raised his head and looked at the man in white in front of him.

Although the young man in front of him looks a bit clumsy, he is indeed a rare talent in the martial arts world.

However, now that he thrust out the twenty-one swords, there was no sound at all. Because the opponent didn't have a sword in his hand at all, and he didn't even draw his sword at all.

"please!"

Tie Kaicheng immediately became silent after hearing this, but soon he raised his head and said coldly: "I don't believe it!"

Because when he uses these twenty-one swords, the opponent must match his sword.

Murong Fu said: "Give him a defeat!"

……

"You don't have to be depressed or discouraged, because your defeat to me is excusable..."

Tie Kaicheng raised his head and asked, "Who are you?"

"Are you looking for Yan Shisan?"

When Tie Kaicheng heard this, a smile appeared on his lips, although it was uglier than bitter.

When the swords strike each other, the sound is like chaotic strings, so this circle of fast swords is also called the "Chaos String Style".

He had practiced swordplay since he was a child. It had been seventeen years ago, but he was defeated at the hands of a man who looked younger than himself. How could he be willing to accept the pride?

Because the man in white in front of him only had one hand. To be precise, he only used one index finger.

Seeing the surprise in Tie Kaicheng's eyes, Murong Fu's expression remained calm.

This person is the chief escort of the Red Flag Escort Bureau, "Iron Cavalry and Quick Sword" Tie Zhongqi.

It turned out that three days ago, he personally went to Shenjian Villa.

The place where Tie Kaicheng is now is the chief helm of the Red Flag Escort Bureau. Not long ago, his adoptive father Tie Zhongqicai passed away, but the Red Flag Escort Bureau is still in no chaos under his leadership.

As if sensing Tie Kaicheng's hidden emotions, Murong Fu suddenly spoke.

The iron cavalry fast sword is famous all over the world. One hundred and thirty-two styles of chain fast swords, each sword is fierce. As soon as he released his hand, he had already stabbed out thirty-seven-seven-twenty-one swords, which was the first "random string style" in the iron ring quick sword.

A black fish skin sheath with a golden mouth, above.

This index finger gently touched his sword. The seemingly insignificant force made it difficult for the sword in his hand to move forward.

"No wonder you are so valued by Yan Shisan, you are indeed a talent!"

Twenty years ago, a group of thieves from the eighteen villages in the Lianshan Mountains were at their peak. Suddenly a man appeared, one man and one rider. He broke into the Lianshan Mountains alone. With a silver sword and twenty-eight cloud-piercing arrows, he wiped out the bandits. The number of minor and serious injuries on Shan Ba ​​Zhai's body ranged from nineteen to nineteen.

Even with the elusive figure in front of him, Tie Kaicheng still acted calmly.

But Tie Kaicheng's face turned red when he heard this. It should be noted that he had almost tried his best, but the sword in his hand was still difficult to hold on, and instead continued to move downward little by little.

Looking at Tie Kaicheng in front of him, Murong Fu praised him.

Murong Fu said: "Then draw your sword!"

At least this "Iron Cavalry and Quick Sword" in his hands is not inferior to the young masters of the Xiahou family, and is even better.

Tie Kaicheng's face was dripping with sweat, and the veins in his right hand holding the sword were bulging out. It was obvious that he had used all his strength, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

"Look at this sword..."

This sword was Yan Shisan's sword. However, seven years ago, the third young master of Shenjian Villa died suddenly and mysteriously. Yan Shisan, who returned from a death appointment, sank his sword in Cuishui Lake. middle.

Seeing this sword, Tie Kaicheng's expression changed slightly because he had recognized the sword.

But he was not dead yet. He actually still had the energy to hunt down Ba Tian Bao, the most ferocious among the bandits in the Lianshan Mountains. He worked non-stop day and night, stabbing Ba Tian Bao's head eight hundred miles away.

"I'm looking for Yan Shisan!"

"excusable……"

Excalibur Villa, the Excalibur Villa of the third young master of the Xie family.

A holy place in the martial arts world, a forbidden place for people in the world.

There is no forbidden area in Shenjian Villa. There is only a river that surrounds half of the Villa, and the other half of the Villa is isolated by mountains and cliffs.

The cliff is thousands of feet high, reaching into the sky. The wall is so slippery that not even apes can climb over it. Therefore, there is only one way to get to Shenjian Villa.

The road was cut off by the river, which had no bridge and only a ferry.

The river is not wide, so you can see from one side to the other, and you can also see the Shenjian Villa standing halfway up the mountain from a distance.

There was a time when the villa was neglected. That was when the owner of the Excalibur Villa was old and Young Master Xie was wandering around the world.

Xie Xiaofeng has two older brothers, but they are not as talented as their younger brothers.

Shenjian Villa was famous in the past, and it didn't start from the third young master. Their family's swordsmanship has been known for a long time.

The members of the Xie family are naturally masters of swordsmanship.

Good swimmers die from drowning.

Young Master Xie died by the sword.

The second young master of the Xie family also died from the sword.

But fortunately, Mr. Xie still has a son with superb swordsmanship and a world-famous sword.

However, this son brought glory and trouble to the Xie family.

How many people brought swords to Master Xie to compete with each other, but Xie Xiaofeng was not often at home.

When he was young, he spent more time living in brothels than at home, let alone inns or the boudoirs of young girls.

But fortunately, wanderers always return home. Not long ago, the third young master of the Xie family finally returned to his home after many years of absence.

There was a hint of fatigue in his eyes, and there was also a hint of lack of vigor in his body, as if he had been completely freed from the shackles that had held him back for so many years.

The third young master, who has returned after an absence of seven years, is much more mature than before.

From that moment on, shopkeeper Xie, who stayed at Cuishui Lakeside Restaurant all year round, knew that the third young master had failed.

Only failure can make a person mature, especially an undefeated genius like the Third Young Master. Only after experiencing a painful lesson can he change.

Under the cold moonlight, a man in white suddenly appeared by the Cuishui Lake.

Suddenly there was a long sigh on the river, and a person sighed: "You are finally here!" Another boat appeared on the river, which looked like a day boat on Yanyu Lake.

The lights on the boat were bright, and there was a game of chess, a pot of wine, a piano, a book, and a black stone in the distance under the lamp.

Whetstone!
The man in white moved, and the next moment he appeared at the bow of the ship. He looked at the old man and said, "Do you know me?"

The old man slowly raised his head, looked at him and said, "Of course I know you. Who else in the world besides you can defeat the arrogant Third Young Master?"

The man in white said: "It seems you are happy to see me!"

The old man sighed: "Because I am very grateful to you for defeating the Third Young Master!"

The man in white said: "Are you not his friend?"

The old man said: "I am."

The man in white said: "Why do you want me to defeat him?"

The old man said: "Because he has never been defeated. And only after he has been defeated once, will he know that he is not a god and is not absolutely invincible. He must have received such a lesson before he can truly grow up." become."

The man in white said: "Then you should indeed thank me!"

At the same time, the clouds in the night sky seemed to have dispersed. Under the bright moonlight, the figure of the man in white seemed extremely noble, as if a banished immortal who did not belong to the human world had suddenly arrived in the world.

"I'm just curious, why would a master like you, senior, come to Shenjian Villa again?"

As he said this, the old man's eyes became solemn, and his hands were even pressed on the side of the boat. As long as he exerted a little force, the small boat could capsize.

Although the river in Shenjian Villa is not deep, the water is extremely fast, and there is a waterfall just a mile away. Anyone who falls into the water will be in unpredictable danger...

Shenjian Villa has been passed down for two hundred years. Every major event that happened in the martial arts world back then could not be hidden from them. So after the third young master returned to Shenjian Villa, the old man already knew who was the master who defeated the third young master?

"If I answer, will you leave me here..."

As if he could read the thoughts of the old man in front of him, the man in white still spoke calmly.

After the words fell, the man in white filled his glass with wine. Soon the old man saw an incredible scene. The wine in the glass had turned into ice crystals at some point, but when it entered his throat, it turned into ice crystals. Suddenly it turned into smooth wine and entered my stomach.

Seeing all this, the old man couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Has Xie Xiaofeng's injury ever recovered?"

Looking at the surprised old man, the man in white asked slowly.

"Never..."

The old man's tone suddenly became a little low.

Hearing this, the man in white just stretched out his hand and patted the pot of wine beside him and said lightly: "Let him drink this pot of wine and he will be cured."

When the old man heard this, his eyes flashed strangely, and he subconsciously reached out to touch the pot of wine. As soon as he touched his hand, he felt a heat coming from the pot of wine, which could be described as boiling hot.

However, before he could shrink his hand and retreat, he suddenly felt a chill coming over him, and the heat subsided in an instant. It happened over and over again, which was simply incredible.

"This……"

The old man noticed the unfathomable cultivation level of the man in white from the pot of wine in front of him. Just by touching it, he could create the intersection of yin and yang in the pot of wine, and it was really admirable.

"I heard that Yan Shisan's sword sank in the lake."

The man in white's eyes fell on the lake, and he said slowly.

"Senior, did you come here today for that sword?"

The old man looked surprised, obviously not expecting that the other party's intention was this.

The man in white shook his head: "No, I am here for Yan Shisan's fifteenth sword!"

"There are thirteen fatal swords and there is a fifteenth sword?"

Hearing this, the old man was shocked again.

"Yes, there is indeed a fifteenth sword among the thirteen deadly swords, and I am afraid that I am the only one in the world who can take on the changes of this sword!"

The man in white raised his head and looked at the bright moon, his tone suddenly became a little expectant.

"Not even the third young master?"

the old man asked.

The man in white said: "Xie Xiaofeng can't do it, and neither can Yan Shisan."

"Is it possible that Yan Shisan also can't control this sword?"

The old man's expression suddenly became solemn. As a member of the Xie family, he naturally understood the implication of the man in white.

The man in white said: "This sword brings destruction and death, and it is impossible for anyone to master it!"

"But you can?"

The old man seemed to understand something, and finally understood why the man in white appeared in front of him.

"I can!"

The man in white's tone was extremely calm, but his faint confidence was convincing.

The old man sighed: "I originally thought that the person who came to get the sword would be Yan Shisan, but I didn't expect that it would be you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword slowly floated up in the dark lake next to it, and the thirteen pearls on the scabbard could already be seen.

Of course the sword will not float on its own, nor will it find its former owner. The sword itself has no spirituality. If the sword has spirit, it will only be because of the person holding the sword.

The sword can float only because the old man lifted it up.

The man in white was not surprised.

Because he had already seen the thread tied to the sword, and he had also seen that the other end of the thread was in the old man's hand.

……

"This sword is Yan Shisan's sword. Back then, because Xie Xiaofeng faked his death, he felt that he had no rival in the world, so he sank the sword in the Cuishui Lake."

Looking at Tie Kaicheng in front of him, Murong Fu said slowly.

When Tie Kaicheng heard this, his expression turned solemn. He already understood the purpose of the man in white in front of him.

Murong Fu said: "But I want you to tell Yan Shisan that Xie Xiaofeng has been defeated in my hands, and I am the only one in the world worthy of savoring his sword.

In the middle of this month, I want to fight him! "

Upon hearing the news that Xie Xiaofeng had been defeated, Tie Kaicheng's face turned pale. It was obvious that this news was particularly shocking to him.

"Okay, I will tell you!"

Tie Kaicheng wanted to reject such an opponent for Yan Shisan, but he knew Yan Shisan's wish and also knew Yan Shisan's determination.

Even though he didn't want this battle to happen, he still agreed.

Because he understands the pride of a swordsman!

Because he is a swordsman himself!
"I don't know your name?"

Tie Kaicheng said finally.

Murong Fu said: "Murong of Gusu, 'repay others with their own way'. It is enough for you to report this name to him!"

Use his methods to repay others?

Hearing this, Tie Kaicheng's eyes seemed to have a strange light, and it seemed that he had guessed the identity of the person coming.

But there are still unsolvable mysteries in his mind, such as why the person in front of him is so young. After all, he was already a famous martial arts legend sixty years ago.

(End of this chapter)