Ni Chu

"Okay, then use this sword as a bet!" Seeing Cang Hong, Xiang Ye couldn't help feeling a little greedy in his heart. Since ancient times, famous swords match heroes, and since he learned the flying dragon sword technique, he has always had a kind of greed. Illusion, an illusion that Xianglong swordsmanship will help him reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship, but he forgot that when Gai Nie taught him this set of swordsmanship that day, he said that he would go to Taihang Mountain three years later to teach him another set A matter of swordsmanship.

Having agreed on a bet, the two didn't say any more, turned over and jumped off their horses one after another, and rushed towards each other with their swords in hand.

As soon as the two of them came into contact, Xiang Ye felt the strength of Xin Ling's sword, and at the same time, he felt lucky that he didn't draw his sword against Xin Nong on the bank of the Yellow River on impulse.

Every time Xin Ling made a sword attack, he aimed at Xiang Ye's vital points, and every time he made a move, the speed was so fast that Xiang Ye didn't have time to use his flying dragon sword technique, he just dodged and was beaten everywhere.

With a sound of "chi", Xin Ling struck Xiang Ye's shoulder with a sword, and the clothes on his shoulder were cut open, revealing the smooth skin inside. Fortunately, the sword did not hurt his flesh.

After taking this sword, Xiang Ye was furious. Ever since he learned Xianglong swordsmanship from Ge Nie, he had never suffered such a disadvantage. With a loud shout, he raised his sword and chopped Xin Ling towards the sword above his head Blocking, he flipped the long sword in his hand, and stabbed directly at Xin Ling's waist.

Xin Ling's long sword was blocked, he was taken aback, and quickly jumped a step back, only to hear a "hiss", the clothes around his waist were pierced through by Xiang Ye's sword, and he jumped out of shock immediately. In a cold sweat.

A master's fight, victory or defeat is only in the blink of an eye. Xin Ling's clothes were pierced by Xiang Ye, and he was about to counterattack with his sword, but the long sword in Xiang Ye's hand did not retreat, but suddenly changed its angle, facing Xin Ling's sideways. The waist was shaved.

The angle of this sword is extremely tricky, no matter which direction Xin Ling dodges, it is impossible to avoid it.

He was ruthless, gritted his teeth, and stabbed straight down with the long sword in his hand.

After the crisp sound of metal and iron clanging, Xiang Ye and Xin Ling respectively exerted some strength on their swords, and retreated back with the help of the opponent's reaction force.

After taking four or five steps back, Xiang Ye swung his long sword across his chest, winked at Xin Ling and said, "Ten moves, you can't kill me with another ten moves, your sword is mine!" Already!"

Xin Ling's face was livid. Although it was only ten strokes in the fight just now, he already felt that Xiang Ye was not an opponent he could subdue within twenty strokes. Before the fight, he thought that twenty strokes was too conservative. After the fight, he even had the feeling that even if he fought two hundred moves, it would be impossible to tell the winner.

The two were about to stand up and fight again, when they heard the sound of horse hooves behind them, and a man shouted at them from a long distance: "Two heroes, let's fight slowly, let Xia Houying say something!"

Hearing the man's shout, Xiang Ye and Xin Ling glanced at each other and put their long swords back into their sheaths.

After a while, Xia Houying, Meng Su and others caught up. After catching up, Xia Houying got off the horse, first cupped his hands at Xiang Ye, then at Xin Ling and said, "Why are you two? Isn't this The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, don't my family recognize my family?"

When Xiang Ye and Xin Ling heard Xia Houying's words, they immediately frowned and looked at Xia Houying.

"Alas!" Xia Houying sighed, pulled Xiang Ye over and said to Xin Ling: "Mr. Xin Ling, this is Xiang Ye, and I was besieged by men in black just now. If it wasn't for Mr. Xiang, I would have been murdered. "

After finishing speaking, he introduced Xin Ling to Xiang Ye: "Xiang Yingxiong, this is Mr. Xin Ling from the Wuyue Sword Tomb, and he is one of the eight chief swordsmen under the master of the Sword Tomb. Got into a fight here?"

After Xia Houying introduced the two of them, Xin Ling looked at Chi Ji with some reluctance, shook his head and smiled wryly, and Xiang Ye also looked at the Canghong hanging on Xin Ling's waist with some nostalgia. Dry swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva.

The eyes of the two of them can't hide Xia Houying's eyes, but Xia Houying doesn't know how to satisfy their wishes in a very reasonable way. What they covet are all the treasures around each other. It is absolutely impossible for them to exchange each other, unless Completely offend one person, otherwise it is impossible to find a way to get the best of both worlds.

So although Xia Houying saw what the two were thinking, he had no choice but to pretend not to see them, and said to the two: "Since we are destined for each other, why don't we go to Chengyang together, and call on General Xiang and Peigong before we talk about it."

The corner of Xin Ling's mouth twitched, and he said with a slight smile: "No need, I still have some things to do. If there is a chance in the future, I will go to visit him now. I just don't know who attacked Mr. Xiahou earlier?"

Xia Houying shook his head and said: "I don't know, those people were dressed in black and covered their faces with veils. Although Xiang Yingxiong killed six of them, when I took off their veils, I found that there was no No one is familiar with me."

"How about their sword moves, can Mr. Xia Hou see clearly?" Xin Ling frowned and asked, this time they were ordered to do very important things, and there must be no mistakes in the middle. From the incident of Xia Houying's attack, he Smelling a hint of danger, I always feel that the attack on Xia Houying this time seems to be somewhat related to what they want to do.

Xia Houying thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "I have no research on swordsmanship, but those people's movements are extremely fast. I led a group of knights to gallop on horseback, but they still caught up on foot..."

When Xia Houying said this, Xin Ling suddenly raised his hand to stop him from continuing. He frowned and said, "The movement is extremely fast, and the sword skills are average. Haha, so they are here to wade into this muddy water!"

After finishing speaking, he waved to Xin Tong and the others behind him and said, "Let's go! I'm afraid we will meet some interesting things on the way this time."

Xiang Ye and Xia Houying were a little puzzled by Xin Ling's reaction. They looked at Xin Ling asking for help, but Xin Ling didn't explain anything to them. Instead, he clasped his fists at them and said, "You two, Xin Ling Farewell, the master's account is urgent, I can't go to see General Xiang and Peigong this time, and I hope Mr. Xiahou can help to apologize!"

After that, he turned around and walked towards the horse not far away. After getting on the horse, he looked at Xiang Ye's red steed again, and shouted to Xiang Ye: "Xiang Ye, today you My competition is not over yet, although I will definitely not be able to kill you with twenty moves, but after all, I have to keep the sword. You wait, I will come back to take your life and that horse sooner or later, hahahaha!"

Xiang Ye also cupped his hands towards Xin Ling and said, "Xin Ling, you are sure to lose today. I will lend you the Canghong for your use, and I will definitely get it back in the future!"

"Okay! It's a deal!" Xin Ling let go of his clenched hands, smiled at Xiang Ye, shook the reins and rode eastward.

Xin Tong and the others also bowed their hands to Xia Houying and Xiang Ye. When they said goodbye to Xiang Ye, their eyes were extremely complicated, with a little appreciation and a little worry.

After saying goodbye to Xia Houying and Xiang Ye, Xin Tong and the others also got on their horses and rushed out after Xin Ling.

After the people from Wuyue Jianzhong left, Xia Houying said to Xiang Ye: "Xiang Yingxiong, it seems that Xin Ling is very interested in you, you have to be careful in the future!"

"Oh?" Xin Ling was very polite to Xiang Ye before leaving, and Xiang Ye couldn't help feeling a little bit of sympathy for him. Xia Houying's words immediately extinguished his newly formed feelings Quite a few, he asked a little puzzled: "Why does Mr. Xiahou want me to take more precautions against him?"

Xia Houying looked in the direction where Xin Ling and the others were leaving. The figures of Xin Ling and the others had completely disappeared in the night. He smiled and said to Xiang Ye: "The eight chief swordsmen under the master of Wuyue Sword Tomb , in alphabetical order as 'Junling Huanyu, Haotian Tongning'. Although these eight people are all extraordinary in swordsmanship, they have different personalities. Xin Ling is the second swordsman, and he is a vicious man. If there is something he likes , in order to take it, he would rather kill hundreds of people to take it.”

After Xiang Ye frowned and listened to Xia Houying's words, a knot in his heart was finally solved. He finally understood why Xin Tong and the others had that expression on their faces when they saw Xin Ling wanting to snatch Chiji. I'm already tired of Xin Ling's personality, and it's just because I've always been subordinate to him that I have to work as a minion for him, helping him kill people and rob him.

When he met Gai Nie, Xiang Ye completely lost his affection for Wuyue Jianzhong. The entire Chi Xue'e caravan was killed, and Xin Nong chased and killed Gai Nie, all of which were aimed at those close to him.This kind of behavior made Xiang Ye feel very uncomfortable. He played against Xin Ling tonight. At first, he had some hypocrisy, but Xia Houying's words shattered it.

But it was also the shattering of his sympathy towards Xin Ling that made him feel that the Wuyue Sword Tomb was very complicated, and there must be some unknown secrets in it, and maybe there were some internal struggles in it, but outsiders like Xiang Ye and the others didn't know each other. don't know.

Xiang Ye shook his head vigorously, and stopped thinking about these complicated things. Since traveling to this era, he has been living in intrigue. He seems to be a chess piece, at the mercy of others in the chess game set up by various forces. .

Xiang Ye thought of Yu Fanjun. In this era, only that bold and naive guy truly treated him like a brother. Unfortunately, when he appeared in this era, Yu Fanjun was about to die. At the beginning, he also thought about helping Yu Fanjun escape from bad luck, so he participated in the battle that had no chance of winning.

It was also in that battle that Xiang Ye really felt the weakness of a person's strength. Although he knew how history would develop, although he knew that Yu Fanjun would die in that battle, although he wanted to use his own His efforts made a small change in history, but in the end he did nothing.