As soon as the five major leaders came to Hanyi City, they had to signal to the dynasty when they left the city, which was the traditional rule for treating visitors, and they did not leave without asking for instructions, and in the whereabouts reported to the household division, Jingyang specially indicated that he would be outside the city in recent days. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the way to the wilderness, Jingyang did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, and even, he has been deliberately exposing his whereabouts.

His whereabouts turned into pieces of paper and flew to the yamen of the Supervision Department.

There is a wetland on the south bank of Hanyi City, where Jingyang fishes. A piece of silk and an inch of hook, quietly waiting for his fish.

The news that he had become a fisherman full of leisure and elegance also came into Peng Jiuling's eyes with these secret letters.

Peng Jiuling wanted him to die, but he also understood that in such a position, the relationship between the Nine Swords Sect and the dynasty was still complicated, so killing him was not as easy to execute as it seemed.

He is the first of the Nine Swords Sect, and he is the personal disciple of the two sword masters, and killing him is pushing himself to his death, otherwise there is no need to deliberately arrange a game on the day of the banquet.

The person who killed Jingyang must also be a dead man, a person who has nothing to do with the Dawu Dynasty, or who has enough reason to prepare for nothing.

"A teenager in Yunyuan Realm, why is he so arrogant. Peng Jiuling's gloomy face was a hint of disdainful mockery, and his abrupt palm like an eagle's claw was clasped on the black dragon's wooden table.

"Chief, did you send someone to assassinate you?"

Peng Jiu Ling glanced at this subordinate with the eyes of a fool, the latter's back was instantly like an iron bow, and seeing a dense cold sweat on his forehead, Peng Jiu Ling said coldly: "If it is so easy to kill, will he live today?"

"The subordinates are stupid, forgive me. The subordinate hurriedly apologized.

"He's waiting for someone. Peng Jiuling squinted his eyes, knowing the purpose of this Nine Swords Sect boy, but he didn't understand the reason why he did so.

Peng Jiuling turned around coldly and walked towards the outside of the yamen, and said sharply at the same time: "The black crow sent a message to Jin Sheng." ”

……

The sky was overcast and gloomy.

Jingyang sat in this damp reed swing for a day and a night.

However, the oily light on his mouth and the look in his eyes meant that he did not seem to feel hungry and tired, and even that he ate well and slept well. There was also a bed made of reeds nearby, which looked very comfortable, and a pile of ashes next to it, as well as leftover bird bones and fish bones.

Jingyang also cut down many reeds and tied them into a small boat, which floated in the lakes of the wetlands.

Jingyang rowed through the reeds with a wooden stick, looming in the mist, and occasionally provoked wild ducks to rise up in the beach.

……

On the edge of the reeds, a few tadpoles swam in panic, black cloth boots trampled on the quiet shallow water, and a man with a black hat quietly appeared.

The thin soft sword behind him was like flowing water under his feet.

He walked on the wetland, but his shoes were not wet in the slightest, as if he was walking on an ordinary bluestone road. Even the puddles did not change their direction, and walked straight to the east of the reeds.

He had only taken a dozen steps before he suddenly stopped, for the reeds in front of him suddenly fell towards the center as if they had been greatly attracted, and a faint thunderclap and a flickering of pure electricity explained to him the reason for such a picture.

He turned his head to look to the left, the reeds in his line of sight fell to both sides, and the mist was also pierced, leaving a blank space, and at the end of this blank, a man wearing a Eight Swords Sect robe and holding a blue long sword was looking at the sky indifferently.

The man in the hat furrowed his brow.

"This sword master thought that the Supervision Department had understood my naughty apprentice's intentions enough, but I didn't expect that I still didn't understand it thoroughly enough. Lu Wuqin turned his head to look at the man in the hat.

There was a hint of wariness on the man's square face.

"His intention is that you are a descendant of the Martial Dynasty, and the Supervision Department should at least have some sincerity, after all, the Holy Lord does not want you to act recklessly and tear the skin between the Nine Swords Sect and the Dynasty. ”

Lu Wuqin turned his head expressionlessly, looked at the flying wild duck, and said: "Juniors, let the juniors do it, this is a battle that is not intended to be made public, whether you or me, you should not appear here." ”

The man in the hat froze.

After weighing it carefully, he knew that he was not Lu Wuqin's opponent, and this battle was destined to be no longer changed by others, so after hesitating for a few breaths, he turned around and disappeared into the reeds, as if he had never come.

Lu Wuqin glanced at the direction of Jingyang and was not at ease, but he knew that he could not become a talent without life and death, so he slowly retreated and disappeared into the reeds.

……

Jingyang picked up a handful of water in his hand, washed his face, and after the water gradually calmed down, a black spot appeared in the reflection between them.

Jingyang raised his head.

Suddenly, a black crow flew in the distance, and a bamboo tube with a letterhead was tied to the crow's feet.

Jingyang stood up from the boat, spit out a broken reed pole in his mouth, a trace of depth appeared on his comfortable and leisurely face, and his body tightened for two days.

"You're finally here. ”

……

Jin Sheng passed through the reeds, like the sun piercing through the clouds, like raindrops piercing through the clouds, appearing by the beach.

His face was still as fierce and hideous as before, and his clothes had not changed, and the big ghost-headed knife in his hand was hung with water droplets stained by reeds, and the golden reeds of the reeds.

Maybe it's because his identity has changed a lot, from a great prisoner to a nominal wanted criminal, so even though he hasn't seen him for a few days, Jingyang feels like he hasn't seen him for a long time.

"Don't come unharmed. "Jingyang Road.

Jin Sheng said: "Don't come unharmed. ”

Jingyang held the boat tied to the reed pole, approached Jin Sheng leisurely, and when he was still about five zhang away from Jin Sheng, he pulled out the wooden stick that was inserted into the bottom of the water and inserted the silt, looked at him and said seriously: "You appeared here, you should also understand the meaning of this battle." ”

Jin Sheng looked at him, noncommittal.

Jingyang nodded and said, "Whether the Supervision Department is willing or not, this is a battle that you and I will solve privately, and no one else will guide you." ”

Jin Sheng looked at him with disdain, and there was deep disdain in the copper bell's eyes, and said, "Where did you get the courage." ”

Jing Yang thought for a while, did not answer the question, and said, "You are the one who was sacrificed. ”

Jin Sheng said coldly: "I won't die. ”

"Probably, it's a pity that you're still working for the Supervision Department at this time. ”

"I don't work for anyone, I only work for the dynasty. Jin Sheng shook his head, looked at the ignorant Jingyang, and corrected.

Jingyang smiled and said, "This is the sad thing about people like you, it is you who sacrifices, and it is Peng Jiuling who is proud." ”

"It is enough for me to take revenge. ”

"Revenge?" Jing Yang felt ridiculous, and really laughed, "Your enemy is Gu Ling, and your revenge on Gu Dong can also be called revenge?" ”

"What's the point of saying this? You're coming here as bait just to mock me, trying to persuade me to admit my mistake?"

Jingyang shook his head and said, "I'm not so naïve, it's just that I think you are more similar to me in some ways, so I just want to talk to you." ”

Jin Sheng sneered and said, "Since I appeared here, you will inevitably die, what's the use of talking too much?"

Jingyang bowed his head and said, "This is also one of your pitiful places. ”

He looked around, there was no shadow of anyone in a radius, and said lightly: "There is no one else here, you don't have to worry about anything, and I don't have to worry about anything." ”

"The most pitiful thing about you is that you really think that you are invincible in the Yuan Realm. Jing Yang's gaze suddenly froze, and the black cloth wrapped around the Dragon Tooth Sword behind him suddenly exploded, and the pale Dragon Tooth Sword automatically snatched out of its sheath.

The vitality in several meridians in Jingyang's body surged, and the moment he held the sword in his hand, it surged out like magma gushing out of a volcano.

Contradicting the flow of vitality, Jing Yang closed his eyes and stabbed forward extremely gently with his sword.

A drop of water on the tip of the sword fell into the pond, and the water ripples stirred.

In an instant, I saw a white light flickering in the fog, and a thunderbolt suddenly splitting out, blending with the water mist behind him, like a freehand landscape painting!

The water in front of Jingyang suddenly exploded.

"That's all you can do?"

Looking at the rushing thunder, Jin Sheng had a mockery in his eyes, but as soon as his voice fell, a trace of consternation appeared in his pupils, because in the thunder and lightning, he felt a pure dryness.

I saw that the exploding water droplets were rapidly becoming smaller and thinner, turning into water vapor in an instant, and the heat wave visible to the naked eye rushed from the direction of Jingyang in this way!

When Jin Sheng was still a foot away, the heat wave around the flashing thunder instantly turned into a substantial flame!

The Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique and the True Fire Sword Technique were cast at the same time?!

How strong is this young man?

This sword, if Lu Wuqin and Huang Xuemei saw it, they would change color for it. It is difficult to cultivate one sword path to the peak, let alone cultivate two swords at the same time? They never thought that Jing Yang would be able to show two sword skills at the same time in one sword without falling behind in cultivating both swords!

Jin Sheng's heart was as shocked as the water exploded in front of him, but his rich combat experience and countless lives and deaths made him react in an instant.

The knife was brazenly raised, and the coarse cloth trousers on his calf exploded, and the powerful force seemed to climb up from his feet, and the wetland he stepped on suddenly sank three inches!

The knife in his hand slashed forward, his vitality roared and surged, and the blood-red sword shadow turned into a round of crescent moon, colliding with the sword intent of the fusion of the two swords at the same time.

"Bang-"

"Boom-"

The water surface below the place where the two forces collided exploded, and the endless silt and fish and shrimp excrement exploded, and the originally calm water surface suddenly became a huge pit that bottomed out!

The flame sword intent and blood madness sword intent that exploded cut through the reeds around them, and then burst into flames.

Jin Sheng slapped away the mud on his face with one palm, the sky in his eyes was full of water droplets falling, and Jingyang's figure jumped up at some point, like a kite shuttling through the rain, slashing towards him with a sword!