Chapter 15, The Swordsman

Hearing Sima Xiaotian's tone, Ye Xingyun didn't speak, the two looked at each other, neither of them took out their swords, and an invisible momentum spread out with the two of them as the center. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, the two moved together, only to see Ye Xingyun's right hand move, a simple long sword appeared in his hand, this sword is three feet three inches long, engraved with ancient patterns, between the hilt and the sword body engraved two ancient characters - illusory, and Sima Xiaotian only took out a pitch-black hilt, the hilt was carved with scales, Sima Xiaotian's hand shook, a black light blade extended from under the hilt, the length of the light blade was just three feet three inches, and two ancient characters could be clearly seen on the light blade - Mo Ling.

Ye Xingyun stroked the body of Phantom's sword, and said in a tone that was only between lovers, "Old friend, we meet again", and Phantom also let out a sword sound in response to Ye Xingyun.

Sima Xiaotian also left all his troubles behind at this time, and looked at Mo Ling in his hand, as if there was only one person and one sword in this world.

The two of them shot at the same time, at this moment, both of them were no longer people, but the incarnation of the sword, only the sword chant was left between heaven and earth, the sword intent, and the moves had become redundant, only the focus on the sword remained, and each sword was the pinnacle of the sword.

For a long time, the sword was divided, and at this time, Sima Xiaotian had fallen to the ground, and he was covered with sword wounds all over his body, but this was not enough to kill him. Although Ye Xingyun was still standing, there was already an extra hole in his chest, a hole pierced by a sword.

One of the two stands, the other falls, but the victory and defeat have been divided, the winner lives, and the loser dies.

"You finally defeated Ye Xingyun," Feng Feng walked over and said, while Guan Le had disappeared.

"No, I'm defeated" Sima Xiaotian's eyes flashed the duel just now, although the time for the two to fight was very small, they had already passed hundreds of moves.

After so many years, although Ye Xingyun sealed the sword, his perception of the sword intent did not fall in the slightest, Sima Xiaotian practiced the sword all day and practiced a unique sword momentum, but the two were equal, one won in the sword intent, and the other won in the sword momentum.

In the last sword, both of their swords were stabbed into each other's chests, but at the critical moment, Ye Xingyun moved the sword away and stabbed it in the air, but Sima Xiaotian's sword stabbed into Ye Xingyun's chest. Ye Xingyun's last voice came from Sima Xiaotian's ears, "Let go of my wife and children"

"Unreasonable, what to do next" Feng Feng was noncommittal to Sima Xiaotian's words, in his opinion, the living person is the final winner.

"I'm going to take Ye Xingyun and his wife and children" After speaking, without waiting for Feng Feng to say anything, he left with Ye Xingyun's body and Zhou Wan'er and Ye Ning, who fell into an enchantment coma.

"Hmph, you still want me to clean up" Seeing Sima Xiaotian leaving, Feng Feng snorted coldly, looked back at Wanjian Villa, and with a wave of his hand, a large sea of fire submerged Wanjian Villa.

"Your Majesty, the Ten Thousand Swords Villa has burned down, and Ye Xingyun has also died at the hands of Sima Xiaotian," a black-clothed guard knelt on the ground and said to Huang Huaxin.

"Very good, this is the consequence of those who disobey me" Huang Huaxin sneered.

"Your Majesty, although we tortured and questioned that old guy Zhang Huainong, that old guy didn't say anything," the black-clothed guard said again.

"Do you want me to teach you how to do it," Huang Huaxin snorted coldly.

"Yes, we will increase the punishment of Zhang Huainong" After speaking, the black-clothed guard retreated.

"You're awake," Zhou Wan'er said to herself as soon as she woke up and saw a white-haired man.

"Who are you, my son and husband," Zhou Wan'er looked at the unfamiliar environment around her and hurriedly asked.

"You don't care who I am," Sima Xiaotian said expressionlessly, "Your child is next to you," after speaking, he pointed to a cradle next to him.

"What about my husband" Seeing Ye Ning walking peacefully in the cradle, Zhou Wan'er's heart was half relieved.

"Ye Xingyun is dead," after saying that, Sima Xiaotian walked out.

Hearing the news of Ye Xingyun's death, Zhou Wan'er collapsed suddenly, and laughed, "It must be a lie, Brother Yun's martial arts are so good, who can kill him" But after talking to herself for a while, tears flowed, how could a stranger lie to her for no reason.

Zhou Wan'er looked at the sleeping Ye Ning beside her and cried silently for a long time, and finally as if she had made some decision, she bit her tongue and was angry on the spot.

When Sima Xiaotian entered the house again, he didn't look at Zhou Wan'er's body, picked up Ye Ning and left the wooden house, as soon as he left, the whole room collapsed instantly.

"Whose child is this, put it at this door" A young couple heard the child's crying and went out to look and saw a baby crying in front of his door.

The husband and wife looked left and right to see that there was no one, "Let's bring the child in first, it's all frozen" The woman was obviously overflowing with sympathy.

"Okay" So the two couples carried the child into the house, and Sima Xiaotian in the distance looked at it silently.

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