When Dugu looked at Jiang Xiyi, Jiang Xiyi was also looking at him.

His appearance is different from that of the Han people, and it is also different from the Western Xia and Khitan people. White skin and black hair, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, very handsome, if you just look at his appearance, he doesn't look like a swordsman, but he has a pair of swordsman's eyes, because of these eyes, Jiang Xiyi believes that this person is definitely a swordsman.

His eyes were beautiful, slightly lighter, not the usual black, and shining like glass in the sun, even in the dark, these bright eyes caught the eye. For Jiang Xiyi, when she looked at him, the first thing she saw was this pair of eyes, his eyes were faintly filled with sword light, fierce and fierce, sharp and unstoppable, such a pair of eyes would never be warm, although he had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold, just like a sword blade, it seemed that as long as he wanted to, no one could escape the flaws in his moves, nor could he escape his sword, one hit must hit, one blow will kill.

A person with such a pair of eyes, except for the swordsman, does not think about it, and this person is definitely a rare master.

Jiang Xiyi nodded secretly in his heart, and said slowly: "Since you came with a sword, why don't you draw your sword at this moment." ”

Dugu's heart was shocked when he heard this, just because Jiang Xiyi's words were slow, but every word came into his ears with a loud sound, and there was no trace of dragging, each word of this sentence was more like the Yangtze River pushing waves, wave after wave, becoming clearer and clearer, just one sentence, Dugu knew the depth of Jiang Xiyi's internal strength.

He tightened the long sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze was like electricity, shooting towards Jiang Xiyi, and said loudly: "The younger generation has heard the name of the owner of Taixuanzhuang in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and all I can hear is how it was back then, and I didn't think so, but when I saw it today, Your Excellency has a shining demeanor, and your demeanor is introverted, and it is really extraordinary. ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "If your words are finished, your sword can also be unsheathed, but if I win after the first battle, you must agree to me a request." ”

Dugu smiled and said, "Yes, senior, please say, as long as I can do my best, and it is not a violation of the principles, I will definitely go all out." ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "At that time, you can just leave your sword." ”

Dugu was stunned for defeat, although he was still young, but he had a deep understanding of the sword, the sword was something that could not be given up even if he died, if he only lost a sword, he would have to break a sword, and the blacksmith master and swordsmith master in this world must be in an endless stream in front of the door, because every day someone is winning, and every day someone is losing.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Jiang Xiyi asked, "Are you unwilling?" ”

Dugu begged for defeat and said: "I'm just thinking about it, why do the predecessors want the sword of the younger generation, the reputation of the predecessors spread all over the Heshuo area, deep into the rivers and lakes, in the past years, there are not a few people who challenge Taixuanzhuang, but I have never heard of the rule that the predecessors have set up a sword in front of the door if they fail, if it has always been like this, there must be a lot of hidden swords in Taixuanzhuang." ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "Their swords are not beneficial to me, I don't need them if I don't need them, but your swords must be kept, if you don't want to stop today's competition." ”

Dugu was thinking about defeat in his heart, and playing against a strong man like Jiang Xiyi was exactly what he longed for, but giving up his saber was something he definitely didn't want, but having said that, if he defeated Jiang Xiyi, he would keep this saber, and if there was a breakthrough in martial arts in the future, he would naturally change it again, if he was defeated by Jiang Xiyi, I am afraid that he would also want to give up this saber.

Since it is a sword that is destined not to last long, what can it be like if she responds to her?

After thinking about defeat for a while, Dugu nodded quickly and said, "As you said, if I lose this sword, it will belong to you, and if I win, you can also promise me one thing." ”

Jiang Xiyi asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Dugu smiled and said: "I can't think of it now, maybe I can remember it after you and I decide the winner, why don't you talk about it later?" ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "No need, if what you say does not conflict with what I have always done, I will promise you." ”

Dugu asked for defeat and raised his long sword, and said: "Okay, as the seniors said, the juniors have made a move!" ”

The long sword came out with its sound, and a glittering blue sword came out of the sheath, straight to Jiang Xiyi's chest, this sword was really fierce and strong, the sword on the sword body flashed, and its momentum was indestructible, this sword came extremely fast, almost so that ordinary people had no time to react.

But as Hua Lingling said, Jiang Xiyi's fast sword is difficult to find in the world, and the sword path of Dugu seeking defeat may not be clear to others, but Jiang Xiyi can see it clearly.

Jiang Xiyi's body flickered, avoiding this sword, her movements were very light and slow, as if she was using it at random, as if she was strolling leisurely. But it was this light and slow blow that bypassed the fast and ruthless sword.

Dugu sought defeat sword Jiang Xiyi avoided this sword, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Seeing that Jiang Xiyi's body was not stable, Dugu sought defeat and stabbed out the second sword, followed by the third sword and the fourth sword, Jiang Xiyi's feet spun, crossed the tip of the sword, and said, "Do you have any faster?" ”

Dugu Qiu said in defeat: "There are faster ones." ”

The fifth sword and the sixth sword followed and stabbed out, Jiang Xiyi saw that he was attacking, one sword after another, one sword after another, one sword as fast as a sword, endless, every move was an attack, like a rain falling to the ground, and there was no room for a steady stream, but in the blink of an eye, there were ten swords stabbing at Jiang Xiyi, each sword was ruthless and accurate, and the tip of the sword never left Jiang Xiyi's vital point, but she steadily avoided every sword.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

This gust of wind was extremely cold, cold to the marrow of the human bone.

It doesn't know where it's coming from, or where it's going.

This inexplicable gust of wind seemed to blow from all directions, like clothes, and clothes made of fine cloth slid over his body, roaming over his skin.

The smile on Dugu's face that had been seeking defeat disappeared in an instant, replaced by surprise, shock, his expression was beyond words, as if he had seen something extremely incredible, but in this kind of incredulity, it was filled with joy, shock, and fanaticism.

It's only because he understands the sword.

Those who understand swords naturally understand sword qi and sword intent.

He had seen countless swordsmen, even a swordsman himself, but he had never seen a swordsman like this.

Before today, he even thought that such a swordsman should only exist in the rumors and stories of the rivers and lakes.

He almost never imagined that he would see such a person with his own eyes.

The chill rushed directly into his brain from Dugu's feet, almost making him unable to move. But he felt that as long as he held the sword, he couldn't admit defeat, Dugu gritted his teeth for defeat, and his whole body was shocked, as if he had shattered the ice wrapped around his body, and the long sword in his hand was waved, and the offensive was not slowed down at all.

These swords came almost quickly, steadily, and accurately, and no one could escape his move, as long as the opponent struggled to avoid a few of his swords, then the remaining moves could not be dodged, because the sword was too fast.

I saw Jiang Xiyi suddenly rise from the ground, Dugu was defeated, only to feel a white practice soaring in front of him, a wisp of white smoke, and when he looked at it again, Jiang Xiyi was no longer in the same place, so where was she?

Suddenly, I only heard the sound of a dragon, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

The wind is more urgent.

Dugu knew that Jiang Xiyi's sword had come out.

The gusts of wind swept between the heavens and the earth, leaving hardly a gap for people to breathe.

However, Dugu seems to have known where Jiang Xiyi is.

His fingertips were cold, but his heart was beating faster and faster, and even though the expression on his face did not change at all, the excitement in his eyes was something that no one could ignore.

What was he looking forward to?

Dugu's defeated figure is still upright, his steps are still firmly on the ground, and his hand is still holding his sword.

After he took a deep breath, he finally made a move, he shook the long sword in his hand, let out a long roar, and stabbed the sword into the air!

That's right, Jiang Xiyi was just above him, and he only felt a little cold in front of him.

This cold light is expanding more and more, almost occupying all the horizons he sees in his eyes, this is Jiang Xiyi's sword, it is the tip of her sword!

Now that she has found her sword, her person is behind the sword, but at this moment, Dugu can hardly find where her white-clothed figure is.

The wind became tighter and tighter, the cold wind was like a sword, and a sword cut on Dugu's face and cut on his exposed skin, and in a trance, he felt that he was already scarred and bleeding.

Dugu screamed for defeat, stood hard under his feet and stabbed out, and stabbed out another sword with all his might.

Suddenly, a white shadow fell in front of his eyes, and he hurriedly swung his sword and stabbed it straight to the left.

In an instant, the sword qi dissipated, and the cold glow was a little cold.

It shone like the only bright star in the darkness, and like a meteor that flashed through the wind and then vanished.

Why did the sword qi dissipate? Why did the cold disappear?

Because a qiē is already over.

Jiang Xiyi fell in front of Dugu Qiu, his upper body was slightly sideways, and the sword that Dugu Qiuqiu stabbed at her heart just fell in front of her, and a soft sword in her hand pointed directly at Dugu's throat, the tip of the sword was close to his skin, as long as Jiang Xiyi used a little more force, this sword could pierce his throat.

Dugu was defeated, and he felt that his throat seemed to be resisted by a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and the cold instantly rushed into his skin, and kept swimming on him, so that all his always keen senses were useless due to numbness.

Jiang Xiyi suddenly put away his sword, put it back in its sheath with a bang, and said, "You can find out where I am, okay; Even in that case you can still sword me, very well; Your sword is still firmly taking me harm, very good; You will surely be an infinite swordsman in the future. ”

After Dugu Qiu Defeat heard the sound of returning to the sheath, he instantly came back to his senses, heard Jiang Xiyi's words again, sighed, and said: "But I still lost, this sword will be handed over to the seniors, thank you for the teachings of the seniors." ”

He glanced at the Qingguang sword that had been by his side since he stepped into the rivers and lakes, and handed it to Jiang Xiyi with both hands after returning to the sheath.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiyi also took it with both hands and said, "What you just said, I don't know if you have figured it out?" ”

After Dugu was stunned for a moment, he remembered what Jiang Xiyi was talking about, and said: "I was defeated by the sword of my predecessor this time, since I am a defeated general under my predecessor, how can I still make a request to my senior." ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "What you said before will be discussed after the victory or defeat, I did not say that you will discuss it after you defeat me, since I agreed at the time, I will not regret it at this moment, you say, what's the matter." ”

Dugu showed joy on his face when he was defeated, and said with a smile: "Please also ask the seniors to try it again on the day when the swordsmanship of the younger generations is successful, I only hope that the seniors will allow this matter in my heart now." ”

Jiang Xiyi looked at the long sword in his hand, his eyes drooped slightly, he nodded, and said, "Okay, it's not a difficult thing, I promised, you can come again in the future." ”

Dugu hugged his fists and thanked him: "Thank you seniors, the juniors left first today." ”

With that, he turned around and left here directly, and also left Taixuanzhuang.

He was a proud young man when he came, and even if he lost when he left, he was still frank and open, his back was still straight like a sword, and his steps were brisk, as if he had lost this competition, and he was even more happy.

Jiang Xiyi felt that she didn't understand.