On this day, Duran went deep into the mountains and saw a white-haired old man, who lived in seclusion in the deep valley alone, but could not hide his incompatible sword aura.

This person is Dugu seeking defeat, the first swordsman in the world.

Now Dugu has already achieved great martial arts, and he will soon die, and he will die alone. Since his swordsmanship was perfected, almost no one in the rivers and lakes was his opponent, and in the end he simply lived in seclusion and didn't ask about the world.

In this era, swordsmen are in decline, and some famous people in the martial arts are basically empty-handed, because internal force is very important, with internal force, you can beat people away in the air, and there is no advantage in holding weapons.

Of course, Dugu's internal strength to seek defeat is also unfathomable, but he is extremely lonely along the way in the way of the sword. Seeking defeat is domineering and a kind of helplessness.

"Deep in the mountains and dense forests, there are still guests visiting, it is rude. "Dugu can feel the aura on Duran's body, and knows that the person who comes is definitely not an ordinary person. However, Dugu's defeated enemy has been killed, and he doesn't think that Duran is here to seek revenge.

The green mountains are dripping green, the sea of trees is churning, and ordinary people really can't walk here.

Duran looked up at a rocky mountain peak in the distance, engraved with sword qi - the sword mound. Every stroke contains profound sword moves, and if the swordsman sees it, he will definitely be stunned.

Duran brings his own food and drink, and is not a villain.

Lonely and defeated, he politely set up the tables and chairs and drank freely.

After three rounds of drinking, Dugu asked for defeat and laughed: "Presumably you are the head of the Loose Faction, known as Duran, who is known as the extradition of Rulai." ”

"Do you recognize me?"

Dugu nodded in defeat: "How can you not hear of your honorable name when walking in the rivers and lakes, if it is really unpredictable, you are probably older than me, but you are as intimidating as a young man." But he is not afraid of defeat: "If you can meet twenty years earlier, it must be a happy thing in life." "His biggest regret is that he didn't know an opponent who can compete against him.

Duran smiled: "I have a secret medicine here, after taking it, my body can return to its peak state, how about we fight?"

"Just what I wanted. Dugu happily drank a glass of wine: "The wine is strong, bring the medicine." ”

Duran took out the pill, Dugu swallowed it without any doubt, and then he felt that his body instantly returned to the state of thirty or forty years old, full of internal strength, and his body was strong: "There should be a battle." "The Sword Demon feels that this will be his last battle, so he will not leave any regrets.

As soon as he waved, two unpretentious wooden swords flew out of the room.

In fact, at this time, Dugu's defeat has reached the realm of no tricks to win, and it is the same with or without a sword, only to cooperate with Duran, he takes a wooden sword.

The two took their swords and flew out of the fence, and came to a clearing in the dense forest, where they fought face to face.

Although Duran is not a swordsman, he has learned from the past and the present, and has mastered swordsmanship. Dugu seeks defeat and respects the sword, thinking that the sword can overcome thousands of soldiers, and his comprehension of the sword is far beyond that of mortals.

The two of them didn't move, but the butterflies flying around them had already felt the sword qi, and the unlucky butterfly was shredded and fell off.

Duran moved, attacked with a sword, and turned out to be full of flaws, but Lonely Seeking Defeat only cared about the sword and ignored the flaws other than the sword moves. He could feel that Du Lan's sword was secretly in line with the general trend of heaven and earth, and he actually turned the world with a sword, and he was very wrong if he thought that he could break through his flaws by luck.

Because the flaw itself is a trap.

Dugu was overjoyed when he knew that Duran was good at swords, and the smell of wine steamed out from the top of his head, and his face flushed: "Okay." "Half a lifetime across the rivers and lakes, today can be regarded as seeing an exciting and unbearable swordsmanship. Regardless of whether the other party is the big devil or not, with this trick, Dugu will treat Duran as a friend.

Dugu also stabbed out a move violently, his wrist shook and rolled up a whirlwind, and he actually used the word trick to break Duran's sword momentum.

The sword moves of the two are like a hundred flowers blooming in spring, especially Duran's swordsmanship is even more changeable. The sword of the third young master, the sword of Zhang Sanfeng, the sword of A Qing, the sword of the sword saint, the sword of Bu Jingyun, the sword of Ye Gucheng, the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow, and the sword of Yan Shisan......

Dugu was ecstatic to seek defeat, although he was only fighting against Duran alone, he felt the magnificence of the sword. This is what he has been pursuing all his life, and the world of colorful swords will always bring him surprises.

The perfect sword, the ruthless sword, the wild sword, the merciless sword, the proud sword, the sword of duty......

These feelings were transmitted through the sword, letting Dugu know that he was not alone, and he was also one of them, and he was unprecedentedly fulfilled at this moment. So in order to repay Duran, he returned the favor with the determination to kill Duran.

Dugu Jiujian is like a strong wind, like a sandstorm, like a typhoon, and fights back with his soul. The move is not like a move, and there is no trace of pretentiousness in Tiancheng's movements.

The sword qi came out horizontally, leaving traces on everything around it.

Dugu's body turned out to be slower, but his spirit was free, and his sword achieved the most perfect bloom between heaven and earth.

Rumble!

The medicinal power of the medicine sent by Duran was completely released at this moment, and Dugu turned into a thousand, and every shadow was casting a move Dugu Nine Swords.

Broken swords, broken knives, broken whips, broken guns...... More than 3,600 moves appeared together.

"Look at my trick. "More than 3,600 moves were finally fused into one place, and Dugu's body was integrated into the sword, and this sword Duran couldn't stop it.

At this moment, Dugu's defeat had surpassed the extreme of mortals, and he flew out, and the wooden sword had already stabbed Duran's chest.

Of course, Duran was not injured, because Dugu realized that this sword was already the end of his life, and in the end, although the sword move he released was powerful, it was the end of the crossbow, and it was just a gust of wind that hit Duran.

Duran felt that he was very despicable, and used drugs to force out all the potential of Dugu Qiu, so that Dugu Qiujian showed a higher level of swordsmanship, and Duran just learned.

The battlefield was in shambles, and countless sword marks silently recounted the cruelty of the battle just now. There were only two deep footprints left in the place where Dugu was defeated, and his body had been volatilized by the power of the medicine.

However, Dugu finally thanked Duran, because it was Duran who allowed him to see more swordsmanship and fight happily, which was better than dying on the sickbed.

Duran turned his head and saw a half-meter-tall black eagle staring blankly at the place where Dugu had disappeared, and shed tears. It seems that this is the eagle brother adopted by Dugu, but he hasn't grown up yet.

Duran walked over and looked at the eagle, opened his mind, and allowed him to speak: "In the future, you will be called Dugu Eagle, you have to wait here and find a good apprentice for Dugu to seek defeat." ”

Brother Eagle said, "I know. ”

Duran prepared another place for the eagle to stay, so that it would not run around. The eagle also nodded repeatedly, it knew that because of Duran, the master would be so happy in the end, so he listened to Duran's words.

After settling down Brother Diao, Duran went north to Mongolia, at this time Guo Jing's archery skills were a mess, and Duran was going to meet Guo Jing, and by the way, he met Temujin.