The moonlight is in the sky, the stars are shining, and the warm evening breeze supports the willows.

Xu Yongzheng had a light meal at Mu Pengli's place early, said goodbye to Mu Yiya, and returned to his secluded room. During the day, Xu Yongzheng locked himself in the room alone, carefully recalling what happened in that place and the mood and feeling of making a move. It was something he had never done before. In the past, he was just practicing according to the sword book in his mind, and he didn't compile a set of sword techniques by himself like now, which was the vast sword technique he said in the attic that day.

The yellow sand is vast, like the vicissitudes of the sea, and there are no relatives in the four hopes. No kinship, no cause, no enmity, no blood.

Only when people are really in a vast yellow sand can they experience this artistic conception.

Xu Yongzheng didn't have much experience now, but chose to add his own insights to it, divided this realm into sword moves, and gradually compiled it into a sword book. This sword score is to be written to the Mu family, but it is in the name of Mu Qingjian. Almost no one knew that Xu Yongzheng did it himself, he didn't like this kind of thing that was too laborious and useless to practice, but he couldn't break his promise when he promised the Mu family. Fortunately, it seems that this swordsmanship can barely be regarded as exquisite, but it is more important to the artistic conception, and Xu Yongzheng himself does not know what the ultimate power of this swordsmanship is. In the future, maybe Xu Yongzheng himself will have the opportunity to evolve an artistic conception.

And the reason why Xu Yongzheng chose this remote residence was not to offend the head of the family, let alone to demolish the attic. It's that he always feels that there is a pair of eyes behind him staring at him, which is why he does this weird way. This is by no means groundless speculation, and after he recently practiced the Nameless Exercises, he has become more aware of the things around him.

At this moment, Xu Yongzheng was alone in a small building, through the bright moonlight that directly entered the room, he looked at it while stroking the two swords on the table, one was still the huge and short sword, he stroked it almost day and night, this time he only left for a few days, and found that he seemed to be a young child from another family, and he was very kind. And the second handle is a big gift, but also a small love, Mu Pengli personally sent the first sword of the Mu family, the sword name Jin Ge, once the third famous sword on the Shuo Jin list.

The list of weapons is divided into two lists, one is Zhen Gu, and the other is Shuo Jin, which is taken from Zhen Gu Shuo Jin. Zhengu, as the name suggests, is to deter the ancient times, when it was famous in the world, all the rankings of this list can stand the taste of scrutiny, more than a hundred years of weapons are eligible to enter this list, if the biggest enemy of a person's life is time, weapons are no exception, on the one hand, they have to suffer from the erosion of time wind and rain, on the other hand, they are fighting for the world's fame for the warlord. This has also created that the weapons in the Ancient Earthquake List have no price, and almost all of them are hidden by unspeakable people or forces, or shelved in the cabinet, and cannot be easily revealed. The Glittering Gold List is very simple, as long as it is a weapon that shows off the world, it can be on the list. Although the weapons on this list are not as legendary as the ancient list, they are also extraordinary, taken from the ranking of weapons within a hundred years, there are countless contemporary refiners, among which there are not a few masters, so they chose to enter the list of twelve handles, so at this time, there is no hope of entering the ancient earthquake, and only the world can compete for it. This Jin Ge sword, it has been more than 20 years since it was last born, and its origin is not simple, it was given by the Donglin Jiang family, and the Mu family has been hiding it for 20 years, and now it is only now that it is given to Xu Yongzheng.

The Jin Ge sword is no more than three feet six long, no more than three fingers wide, taken from the cold iron at the bottom of the sea, the sword body is engraved with Ge-like inscriptions, and the hilt is slightly green, which is extremely simple. The jaw of the sword is extremely delicate, only more than a finger wider than the sword body, so that the sword is more and more slender, like a slender waist of a weak woman, the inscription on the little cold light, but also reveals a fatal temptation. Xu Yongzheng carefully touched the scabbard, as if he wanted to invite this weak woman out of her boudoir, so as to listen to the voice of this wonderful woman who had been neglected for many years. He suddenly shook the scabbard slightly with his two fingers, and then pulled out the sword body three or four inches with his hand, as if he thought that the child had invited the little girl next door to come out to play, and if others saw it, they would definitely think that he had a magic barrier.

Suddenly, a figure flew on the roof of the house outside, and with a "boom", a dart was embedded on the table next to Xu Yongzheng, this dart was still a foot away from Xu Yongzheng, saying that it was not dangerous or dangerous, but for Xu Yongzheng, it did not pose a threat to his life. Xu Yongzheng picked up the note at the head of the dart, looked at it fixedly, then held it in the palm of his hand, moved his body, and flew out of the window.

The man in black was agile, and after a while, he led Xu Yongzheng to a suburb, where the woods were dense, and the man in black stood quietly in the road, but the moonlight seemed to shine on Xu Yongzheng alone, the two looked at each other like this, Xu Yongzheng was not in a hurry to speak first, just quietly waited for the man to make a move.

"I only have three moves, and if I win, you only have to answer me for one thing. "There are no superfluous polite words, no other routines, and they come up to seek war.

Xu Yongzheng didn't ask why you were fighting, nor did he ask what would happen if you lost. Since someone wants to fight, he will fight first. On the top floor of the attic, and the continuous hard evolution in recent days, he felt what he had heard, and felt that such a brilliant world was really desirable, but the world of the predecessors could not be traced, and the people of the previous life were also difficult to find, so today's occasion is more worthy of his own grasp. When you stay behind yourself, you will definitely have a good understanding of the many swordsmen in this river and lake.

His sword was not unsheathed in a hurry, he communicated with the famous sword Jin Ge for the first time, but he did not get a response, his mood was not so lost, but he comforted himself in his heart, if he didn't have a temperament, then this sword was too flattering. So, he simply put his sword in front of his chest, and his right hand was slightly raised, which clearly meant that it was called please.

Please make a move, please give me advice.

With such a posture, how could the man in black not move, his original intention was to fight fiercely, after getting the swordsman's response, he didn't show much emotional fluctuations, and then the hazy night, he disappeared like this, merged with the night, turned into a poisonous snake, no, it should be said that he was a ghost who moved at the right time.

Although Xu Yongzheng has never seen it, his mind is changing rapidly, and his mind has never been restless, and since he can't see it, he simply doesn't look at it. Just use the gas engine to find it. No one can rely solely on the qi machine to find someone, and even if there is, the opponent has never had any contact with him before, and he cannot sense his qi machine. However, since Xu Yongzheng dares to do this, there is only one possibility. How confident he was.

But in the eyes of the enemy, how arrogant he was. "Hmph, it's a mystery. The man in black couldn't help but say with disdain in his heart, "It's up to you, but I want to find my location in the dark night, it seems that the expectations for you were too high before, since that's the case, let's end it early and end you!"

The man in black didn't make the slightest sound, and silently slipped out of his sleeve a short dagger, which was made of jade, but without the slightest light, as if all the light was sucked into it, and turned into a bloodthirsty blade. His hands and feet were light, but his movements were not slow at all, and he stabbed the dagger from the side at an extremely tricky angle.

Seeing that the short dagger approaching Xu Yongzheng's vital point step by step, two inches, one inch, half an inch······

Xu Yongzheng's scabbard flickered, faster than the poisonous snake waiting for the opportunity, like a ray of sunshine in the early morning, he sent his back forward, his left hand and the scabbard swung back, and the tail end of the scabbard swiped up slightly, avoiding the short dagger.

The man in black reacted unpleasantly, his short dagger was in vain, and the scabbard slashed straight at the door in front of him, so his left hand slashed lightly, and it seemed that it was about to be blocked.

There was no imaginary strength coming from the scabbard, and with it, the scabbard stuck to his arm.

The scabbard doesn't really stick, it's not ink, it sticks to paper, it's not paste, it sticks to window paper. but caused the man of the sword to seize the arm by the scabbard.

In Xu Yongzheng's hand, the scabbard was transformed into a fierce and greedy wild cat, hungry for hundreds of years, and finally waited for an opportunity, grabbed an extremely smooth catfish with his whole body, and refused to give up.

Xu Yongzheng's sticky word trick was shot, and the scabbard was full of spirituality. This fish wants to go to the east, the cat's tongue waits for the opportunity in the east, so the east cannot pass; this fish wants to flee to the west, the cat's paw stays in the west, so the west cannot cross. It is also difficult to pass through the north and south, just because the north and south are cat bodies, and the cat body has no it, and there are many hairs, and the fishy smell of fish is also sticky.

The man in black saw that the timing was not good, if he continued like this, not only his right hand would be sticky, but his whole body would also be stuck by this hateful paste-like swordsmanship, then he would really become a fish out of water, how could there be any offensive at all. With a slight clasp of his right index finger, the mechanism of the short dagger was activated, and the dagger instantly became longer and turned into a short sword.

"Something interesting. The man in black didn't make a sound, but he couldn't help but marvel in his heart. This kid also has a lot of sword tricks, and this sticky word trick is too skilled. The sword trick he showed that day didn't seem to be what he pressed to the bottom of the box. So, young man, when are you going to come out?

"There are two more tricks. The man in black still had a voice in his mouth, his head bowed, and the short sword in his hand slanted slightly.

Not only are there only two moves, but I'm afraid that the sticky word trick will only pass five or six moves. But Xu Yongzheng doesn't want to delve into it, if a person really wants to trouble you, how can he rely on some tongues to avoid it?

The sleeves of the man in black slowly puffed up, and his left hand was close to his pants, only he knew that the three silver needles in his hand did not have any luster, and he also knew that this was his last chance, otherwise he could only return in vain tonight, and there would be no such a good opportunity to find next time. And in vain, it was difficult for him to explain to himself and the man.

His short sword stabbed straight forward, and his body rushed straight towards Xu Yongzheng.

The short sword can only be known by a few people close to him, so the swordsman in front of him naturally has an error in his perception of the short sword. The matte dagger lurks in the darkness and can take a person's life at any time. Xu Yongzheng only knew the length of the sword through the invisible shadow on the ground. What can I do if I know it? Xu Yongzheng still couldn't mobilize the famous sword Jin Ge in his hand.

For example, if the official lady in the boudoir is only teased by others, she will immediately feel envious, then she can't live up to the beauty that was famous all over the world before. Xu Yongzheng can only use the scabbard as a sword, since the young lady does not show her true face, then holding this boudoir in the court is still somewhat powerful after all. The scabbard naturally couldn't use stabs or slashes, so he had to smash with the most primitive force, smashing at the man in black who also only wanted to succeed with one blow.

The man in black's smile seemed to be even stronger, he didn't care at all that Xu Yongzheng raised his sheath like a mountain and smashed down, and still moved forward without changing his route. Obviously, he has a countermeasure, otherwise how could he be so confident, how could he have struck a final blow.

Soon there was an answer, and the black shadow in the air split in two, like two agile fish, both avoiding the mountain. The two fish opened their sharp teeth and swooped down fiercely with their light tails.

These two fish are both black and come from the darkness, so at this time, where can you tell the real from the fake?

The tail of the fish is real, but the mouth of the fish can be fake. Xu Yongzheng didn't have much time to think, and he couldn't find a way to distinguish the real from the fake, so he could only kick his right foot, squeeze the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and smash it with the scabbard again, smashing it into the figure holding the short sword on his right. However, in this way, the body was completely given to another fish.

Which fish is real? How sharp is the fish mouth? The silver needle in the black-robed man's hand was fiercely embedded in Xu Yongzheng's back. And Xu Yongzheng's choice between lightning and flint, what the sword smashed was not a phantom, but a sword in black clothes and the short sword. Since there is no entity, the weight of the mountain, what can sink its weight? There is no cooperation, the scabbard is fiercely embedded in the ground, Xu Yongzheng's mouth is sweet, and a stream of blood flows out of the corner of his mouth.

"You lost. ”

The short sword can be discarded, and the death is left to life, so it wins. What else is there to say about this battle?

"I'll let you know later. See the words and flags cover the sun. ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared with his clothes.

In this battle, he didn't lose to the black clothes, nor did he lose to the two fish, but he really lost to himself. The swordsman is not discouraged by external objects, and he does not rejoice and sorrow with utensils. This time, Jin Gejian felt the loss of his master, and he was a little cheerful, faintly about to jump out of the scabbard, like a naughty official lady, seeing a fun enough thing.

Xu Yongzheng raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curved downward: "Naughty!"

And what the man in black said, I don't know if it's easy or not. However, next time I see him, I will have to ask him to try the edge of Jin Ge.