Zhu Xiaojie was puzzled, because it was clear that Jiangmen would not participate in the seizure of the throne, why did this Ye Shenming stand up for Li Le? Could it be that the Ye family planned to break this two-hundred-year-old rule? No, no, they didn't dare.

And Zhu Xiaojie was angry because a Ye Shenming disrupted all the plans they had arranged before, which was completely unbearable for him who was frantic and irritable.

Listening to Er Ying's conversation, Zhu Xiaojie said hatefully: "No matter whether You Longsheng wins or loses, you must lure Li Le's people out and then kill them! This king doesn't believe it, you Ying Er, Mr. Ying, your sect master's skills, can't kill those people under Li Le!"

Ying Er was a little embarrassed: "If it was Mei Xiangzhu who appeared, it would be reasonable to kill her." Because this woman's martial arts level has reached the peak of first-class, it is not a shame for the old man to kill her. But if Han and Zhao appear and the old man does it, it will be a little embarrassing. ”

Zhu Xiaojie shouted angrily in a low voice: "This king doesn't care, they must all die!"

When Ying Er's face was slightly angry, he was gently pulled by Ying Da, shook his head slightly, signaled him to forbear, and then said with a smile: "Han and Zhao are handed over to the old man, if you want to kill those two little dolls, you don't need your brother to go out." ”

The king of Fu'an nodded with satisfaction.

The competition in the field continued, Yue Yongxing watched it with relish, such a superb sword duel, even if you look at the entire rivers and lakes, it is rare to see, so he watched it very seriously.

At this time, Wu Fenyu whispered in his ear: "Brother Yongxing, what do you think of the victory or defeat of these two people?"

Yue Yongxing frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "It's hard to judge, it's hard to judge the competition between the two and the middle, and it's hard to make a conclusion." ”

Wu Fenyu smiled and said, "What if you press the treasure, who is Brother Yongxing pressing?"

Yue Yongxing smiled slightly and said, "I don't know who Brother Fenyu is pressing?"

Wu Fenyu said: "I have always pressed with you, and I will press whoever you press." ”

Yue Yongxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "What if it's just you and me?"

Wu Fenyu's eyes shrank, and then asked, "Does Brother Yue want to gamble?"

Yue Yongxing said with a smile: "Then let's gamble once? What does Brother Fen Yu think of the business road on Qin Feng Road?"

Wu Fenyu sighed and said, "Follow Brother Yue's thoughts, it's not a day or two that the Yue family has been thinking about that business road, but if I win, how does Brother Yongxing plan to compensate?"

Yue Yongxing smiled and said: "A waterway from the south of the Yangtze River to the capital, what does Brother Fenyu think?"

Wu Fenyu nodded with great satisfaction and said, "Compared with the business road of Qinfeng Road, the value of this waterway is more than equal, but then I will suppress Longsheng." ”

Yue Yongxing nodded slightly, and said, "You have robbed a good business, and you already knew that I would press the treasure first." Then I can only press Ye Shenming, but it doesn't matter, bet, the unknown is the most beautiful, if you know the answer early, it won't be interesting. Between these two people, they can only see each other after the cup is opened. ”

Yue Yongxing said this, and his eyes couldn't help but glow with fanatical light.

And this side of the box.

Mei Xiangzhu looked at the competition between the fields, and already had some understanding, sighed, and said: "I see, Ye Gongzi's swordsmanship is a 'thorn' word, a simple thorn, but people have nowhere to hide, simplifying the complex, Ye Gongzi is really rare." ”

Li Le nodded slightly: "Stab, or direct hit, between two points, the straight line is the shortest, compared to other swordsmanship, this is the simplest and most direct way, Shen Ming comprehended this method, so when he used the sword, there was such a way." ”

This method is not right, but it is not wrong. The mystery of swordsmanship cannot be measured by a simple sword move, otherwise, how could the ancients not understand this truth? However, it is really a very remarkable thing to practice a sword technique to the extreme and take a separate path. ”

Mei Xiangzhu nodded and said, "Little wolf dog, look, Ye Gongzi and You Longsheng, what is the final victory?"

Li Le chuckled: "I can't see it, both of them are great experts in using swords, and their means are comparable. In my opinion, it depends on which of them comes first with the hole cards in the end...... Oops, fuck me!"

Li Le was only halfway through his words, and the momentum in the field suddenly changed, originally the two attacked and defended each other, the tiger leaped and the dragon soared, a sword aura was wanton, and the sword moves were mysterious. One against the sword, simple and direct.

It can be said that the upper mountain tiger met the lower mountain tiger, and the dragon in the cloud met the two people of the mist dragon, and suddenly they all retracted their sword momentum, and their momentum climbed to the extreme!

You Longsheng's dazzling sword light was concentrated, forming a sword qi condensed sword.

Ye Shenming's eyes were slightly raised, and the grace on the tip had already been gathered at one point.

The two stood opposite each other, and the white horse stabbed straight across the stream!

Each other's swordsmanship is too ruthless, too fast, too desperate, leaving no room for everything, either you die or I die! They are ready to die together!

Such a situation is something that Li Le never imagined, and he never wants to see it, is it really because he is angry and can't hold back? If Ye Shenming is injured in the slightest, then his own sin will be great. With a slight turn in his hand, the knife is ready, ready to shoot at any time!

Zhao Anyi was already condensed in his palms, and he was almost about to jump out. These two people are different from other martial artists, and if anyone dies here, he will be in big trouble!

Yue Yongxing's eyes radiated a feverish glow, waiting for the final result.

Ying Er is also ready to take action to separate them. After all, one is the son of General Ye, and the other is the young master of the Hidden Sword Villa, and either one is a big implication.

When they were all about to make a move, they didn't want to, between the lightning and flint, when Ye Shenming's sword stabbed at You Longsheng's throat, the tip of the sword turned lightly and gave way slightly, leaving only a faint mark of blood on his neck.

And You Longsheng's eyebrow sword, which was supposed to be nailed into Ye Shenming, suddenly changed direction and shook upward, only to lightly touch a blush on Ye Shenming's forehead.

Then, the two staggered past each other and stood at each other.

After this scene, those who were ready to make a move all breathed a sigh of relief and sat back quietly. This situation should be the best.

Of course, Yue Yongxing sighed a little unwillingly. In a tie, how should this gamble be calculated?

Two people in the field, facing each other.

After a long time, Ye Shenming sighed, turned back to hold the sword and arched his hand, and said, "Brother You, thank you." ”

You Longsheng followed and turned around, also hugged his fists and said, "Ye Gongzi, thank you." ”

These two "thank you". In the eyes of others, it seems to be just a tacit understanding between them and their subordinates, but they don't know that a competition has improved the realm of the two.

Perhaps, three or five years later, there will be two more grandmasters in this world.

Ye Shenming returned the Qiushui sword to the sheath, walked to Zhao Anjing's side, and said: "This sword is returned to the original owner, Shen Ming thanks the son." ”

Zhao Buxing smiled and said: "Ye Gongzi is polite, today's peerless swordsmanship has opened Zhao's eyes. ”

Ye Shenming smiled and shook his head, then walked back to his desk and sat down steadily.

Li Le smiled and quipped: "Yes, Shen Ming, that You Longsheng is not an ordinary character, you can get a tie with him, and I am also an eye-opener." ”

Ye Shenming took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "Zhi'an, I treat you as a friend, and I don't like you to calculate me like this." ”

Li Le sighed: "I don't like it either, it's just that I need you, as I said before, I have prepared your Xuanyi for you." And you've been cut off from the gate, so why can't you enter the Xuanyi?"

Ye Shenming smiled lightly, but his smile was a little bleak, his tone was full of helplessness, and said: "Zhi'an, do you say that if you are divided, you will be divided? My surname is Ye, my father is a ninth general, his name is Ye Chonglou, as long as my surname is Ye, I will keep cutting, my original idea is too naïve." ”

Li Le sighed deeply and said, "I understand, it won't be like this again in the future." However, I will keep your Xuan clothes until one day, you can wear it. ”

Ye Shenming nodded heavily and was silent.

After the results of the battle between Ye Shenming and You Longsheng, an old man dressed as a farmer came out of Zhu Xiaojie's side.

These two have goosebumps, look more than sixty years old, and laugh twice and said: "I am an old farmer, and I have practiced some crop tricks, which is not a clever method, but I don't know, is the peerless son of Xuanyi interested in fighting with the old farmer?"

When Li Le was impatient, he said casually: "Si'er, split him! ”

Zhao Shi's knife was already hungry and thirsty, so he laughed and said, "Listen to the son!"

As he spoke, his legs jumped up like springs, and when he reached the middle of the field, he landed lightly, and there was no sound at all. When it comes out, it is like a strong wind, and when it falls, it can really be said that it is a weightlifting effort.

Ying Da nodded slightly, very satisfied that this sturdy young man had such skills, looked at Zhao Shi approvingly, and said: "At a young age, having such a ability is rare in the world." When the old man was as old as you, he was still fighting people in a small town in eastern Liaodong. At that time, it was only my two brothers......"

As soon as he said this, Zhao Xian laughed, interrupted him, and said, "Are you planning to spend the line?"

Ying Da was slightly stunned, and said inexplicably: "Branch? What do you mean?"

Zhao Xian said: "I don't understand what my son-in-law said, it seems to mean that people like you who come and go to talk about how your life is are in the expense line." Anyway, I don't understand, I don't care how difficult you were when you first came out, no matter how awesome you were when you were beautiful, and no matter how many masters you have defeated, I don't care about these. I just want to tell you, my name is Zhao Shi, and my son-in-law said, let me kill you!"

After a faint sentence, Zhao Shi drew his knife, and the blade that was as slender as a bamboo tip bent it and stabbed it along Ying Er's ribs.