Starting with Xiao Li Feidao

Chapter 149
The twilight is vast, and the world of mortals is in harmony.

The cold wind was like a knife, and the jackdaws flew away.

The fog gradually lifted, and a figure came out of the fog. His figure was thin, but his back was straight.

He raised his head, looking very proud and dignified.

And there was a sword energy on his body, and a faint sword energy, and it was this sword energy that forced the mist away.

Then, he saw a pale figure, and saw Xia Yunmo.

Xia Yunmo originally had his eyes closed, but suddenly opened them, with a dazzling light in them, he was looking at Xie Xiaofeng, and Xie Xiaofeng was also looking at him.

Thanks Xiaofeng!
Xia Yunmo!
As they looked at each other, the dim world suddenly became chilling.

Xia Yunmo said lightly: "You really came."

Xie Xiaofeng said: "How could I not come?"

Xia Yunmo said: "You are Xie Xiaofeng, you are the third young master of Shenjian Villa, so you must come."

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Yes."

When the two of them finished speaking a few words, they stopped talking.

The world became silent again, only the sound of the cold wind whistling.

Xia Yunmo has been in this world for a while, and his opponents are only two, Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan.

When Yan Shisan learned of Xie Xiaofeng's death, he felt that there was no one in the world who could draw his sword, and that there was no opponent in the world, so he sank the sword and the lake, and disappeared.

But Xia Yunmo found out Xie Xiaofeng's whereabouts.

So, he wrote a letter to Xie Xiaofeng, asking Xie Xiaofeng to explain it here.

In the letter, Xia Yunmo's sword intent was contained in the back of the paper, and Xie Xiaofeng's identity was clearly pointed out.

Xie Xiaofeng bears the honor of Excalibur Villa, and he cannot escape it.

He is also an invincible swordsman in the world, seeing such sword intent, how can he not feel itchy?How not to be moved?
Maybe others can not come.

But he must come.

So here he comes.

Xia Yunmo looked at Xie Xiaofeng, and suddenly said, "You're still a little bit worse."

Xie Xiaofeng said: "What's the difference?"

Xia Yunmo said: "One sword is missing, and this sword must not be sloppy."

Xie Xiaofeng understands this truth, although he has a sword in his heart, although his swordsmanship is superb.A dead branch can also exert the power of a magic weapon in his hands, but he really needs a sword.

In the competition between masters, any mistake may become a factor of victory or defeat.The weapon in hand is even more critical.

There are many kinds of swords, and the shape, weight, length, and width of each sword are different.

Every swordsman needs to take time to get used to the sword, so as to be able to exert the strongest power of the sword.

If he didn't have a weapon at hand, Xie Xiaofeng would have lost the battle before it even started.

Fortunately, Xia Yunmo is a very amazing person.

He clapped his hands, and suddenly someone brought hot food and wine from the woods, and a shelf with two swords on it.

Xie Xiaofeng has been begging for a living in a brothel. After a day of hard work, his stomach will naturally be empty.

When the stomach is empty, the whole person will be empty.

This kind of emptiness can only be filled by food.

Xie Xiaofeng's stomach was growling, he was already hungry.

But his eyes were not on the hot and delicious food, but on the two swords on the shelf.

One of the swords had a black scabbard. Although it was old, it was still intact.

The color of the apricot-yellow fringe has faded, but the old-fashioned tsuba is still shining.

This is not a sharp weapon made by a famous teacher, but all sword learners in the world regard this sword as a god.

Because this is the sword left by Xie Tian, ​​the No. 1 director of Shenjian Villa, and later, this sword also shined in Xie Xiaofeng's hands.

Then, he saw another sword.

It has a black fish skin sheath, a golden mouth, and a long sword decorated with thirteen bean-sized pearls.

Many people in Jianghu recognize this sword, and Xie Xiaofeng also recognizes it, because the owner of this sword is like him, a well-known swordsman all over the world.

The owner of this sword is Yan Shisan.

Originally Xie Xiaofeng thought that only Yan Shisan would be his opponent, but when he saw the letter Xia Yunmo sent him, he knew that there are still many masters in this world.

Xia Yunmo pointed to the hot food and drink, and said, "Please use."

Xie Xiaofeng sat down and began to eat without being polite.

He knew that Xia Yunmo would never poison him, because a person with such a sword intent would never use such a dirty trick.

Xie Xiaofeng ate very slowly, chewed every grain of rice, and then slowly swallowed it down his throat.

He didn't touch alcohol, because alcohol would affect his sword speed.

I don't know how long it took, but the surroundings have completely dimmed, the sky is low and dark clouds are dense.

Looking at this posture, it seems that a downpour is about to pour down.

Xie Xiaofeng put down his chopsticks, rested for a while, and stood up.

And the Xie Family Sword has been presented to him.

Xie Xiaofeng looked at the sword, and finally couldn't help reaching out and touching the scabbard lightly.

When he saw the sword, his hand was trembling, but when he held the sword, he immediately stabilized.

He held the sword tightly, like an amorous teenager hugging his first lover.

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "I took this sword from the Xie family, and the old owner also agreed."

Xie Wangsun, the owner of Excalibur Villa, is Xie Xiaofeng's father.

Speaking of this, Xia Yunmo seemed to see a middle-aged man in a green shirt, white shoes and white socks in his eyes.

Xie Wangsun, as the father of the third young master of Excalibur, who is famous all over the world, does not seem to attract people's attention, but he is one of the best masters in the world.

If it is purely about the realm of swordsmanship, even the Third Young Master, Yan Shisan or Xia Yunmo are not Xie Wangsun's opponents.

Unfortunately, he is too old.

This is not because his age is too old, but because his heart is too old, without the vigor that a swordsman should have.

He experienced too many things where white-haired people gave away black-haired people, and Xie Xiaofeng left home, which made this swordsman even older.

The heart of the sword is already at dusk, how sharp is the edge of the sword?

Xia Yunmo pointed to another sword on the shelf and said: "This is Yan Shisan's sword. After you faked your death, he came to look for you. When he heard the news of your death, he hid his name and disappeared."

"If I can defeat the third young master, I will go look for Yan Shisan and see his deadly thirteen swords."

"If I accidentally die in the hands of the third young master, then please ask the third young master to deliver this sword to Yan Shisan for me."

Xie Xiaofeng was silent, then nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Xia Yunmo held the golden sword in one hand, and with a light throw, the sword turned into a stream of light and stuck on a big tree in the distance.

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Where is your sword?"

Xia Yunmo said: "It's right here."

Suddenly, a white jade-like flute slipped out from Xia Yunmo's cuff, and a cold glow shot out from the flute, two feet and three inches long.

Xie Xiaofeng said again: "I haven't asked your name yet."

Xia Yunmo said: "Xia Yunmo, dark clouds splashing ink."

In the sky, there were already dark clouds splashing ink, and the dull rumbling sound came from the sky continuously.

A heavy rain is coming.

　The novel version of "The Sword of the Three Young Masters" is very tasteful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)