On Mount Hua, the sun is scorching.

No one was aware of the girl in white who had suddenly appeared, until she spoke.

Broken Yan looked at the girl in white in front of her, and saw that her long hair was as black as ebony, and the tips of her hair were over her shoulders, but she was messy and didn't take care of it much.

She was dressed in simple white clothes, her skin was almost transparent and pale, and the eyes that looked at her were cold and indifferent, but not the kind of eyes that looked at the dead, but completely indifferent, and her black eyes stared straight at her, as if she was just waiting for her to strike another sword.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency......" As soon as Duan Yan spoke, he heard Yue Pingshan's incredible voice: "Little Senior Aunt? ”

Yue Pingshan covered his neck, he was a man in his thirties, looking at a little girl who was only eighteen or nineteen years old at best, but he didn't mean to be ashamed at all.

And when Duan Yan heard the three words of the little aunt, his expression was suddenly awe-inspiring: "You are Huashan Shang Jiuge?" ”

"Huh?" Shang Jiu Ge nodded noncommittally, and turned the Yingfu Sword in his hand: "What are you doing here?" ”

She always looked a little careless, stepping barefoot on the stone face of Huashan, and the white clothes on her body were so washed that they were a little scattered.

The broken goose turned his sword and bowed: "Under the broken goose, come to Huashan to worship the mountain." ”

"Baishan?" Shang Jiu Ge's eyes were a little angry, and he looked at him: "With your swordsmanship, you dare to come to worship the mountain?" ”

"It's up to you to use your swordsmanship." Broken Yan nodded: "I heard that Huashan Shang Jiuge swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and he is known as the person who will be the master of martial arts in the future, and I will be taught today." ”

Saying this, Broken Yan turned his hand to hold the sword, lightly pulled a sword flower, and then set off, stabbing towards Shang Jiuge, only to see the cold light shining brightly, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

When Yue Pingshan saw this sword, the onlookers realized that although this sword was not as fast and dangerous as the sword that stabbed him before, it was not as good as the Hades post, and it was a preparation for a protracted battle.

But Shang Jiu Ge always stood in place, still looking a little bored, and pointed a sword at the rushing Broken Goose, a sword just picked up the sword edge of the Broken Goose, only to see that the crimson Scarlet Night Long Sword with a crimson body was directly picked into the air, and Shang Jiu Ge took another step forward, bullied forward, reversed the hilt of the sword, and smashed it towards the chest of the Broken Goose rushing over.

I only heard a solid muffled sound, and in an instant, the sword move was broken, and it was seen as a flaw, and then the deception hit him in the chest, and he couldn't help but stagger back a few steps, his eyes were extremely dim for a moment, and his heart was like ashes.

The Scarlet Night Sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he looked at Shang Jiuge and said incredulously: "This is the Dugu Nine Sword?" ”

Ordinary sword moves, but parrying and blocking, Shang Jiu Ge actually looked at his sword moves, and directly stabbed the weakest part of his sword movement with the blade, and the moment he picked the sword move, he stepped forward to make up for the blow, it can be said that the whole process was smooth, like an antelope hanging on its horns, and it was nowhere to be found.

And what made Broken Yan even more desperate was that after this move, he clearly understood that not to mention that Shang Jiu Singer was holding a sword like Yingfu, even if she was holding a wooden stick in her hand, she was definitely not her opponent.

After all, this pick and smash is not the attribute of the long sword itself, and any wooden stick can do it.

"It doesn't count." Shang Jiu Ge said quietly.

"You can go." She added faintly.

Broken Yan was stunned for a long time: "I'm going to try another sword Hades." ”

Shang Jiuge raised his eyebrows: "It's useless to only learn these exquisite sword moves, the sword is your own, and the sword moves are someone else's." ”

Broken Goose nodded, picked up the Scarlet Night Sword, and held the sword with both hands: "Agreed." ”

With that, he stabbed his sword again like a meteor.

The so-called Hades is the talisman of the god of death, which is a sword to kill and move forward, only seeking faster and more dangerous sword moves, so that there is a sword that is offensive and undefended.

Before, Duan Yan used this sword to defeat Yue Pingshan, because he thought that he was far superior to Yue Pingshan, and in order to defeat the enemy with one move, he used the move of Hades Wang Ti, and in the face of Shang Jiuge, who was known as the first swordsman of the younger generation, he chose to start with a more cautious and steady Changhong Guanri, which was to save the mind of fighting for a long time.

But Broken Yan never dreamed that Shang Jiu Ge would break his sword move with a single sword, and defeat him with a raised hand.

Broken Yan also understood that this was because he had shown mercy to Yue Pingshan's subordinates before, otherwise, Shang Jiu Ge would have pierced his chest with a sword at this time.

After all, it is much more difficult to turn the hilt of the sword and smash someone with the hilt of the sword than to pierce the blade directly.

Therefore, Broken Yan already thinks that he is far inferior to Shang Jiuge, but he still wants to know how much his kendo realm is inferior to the girl in front of him.

Shang Jiu Ge still looked at this sword, stood on tiptoe and moved a position lightly, and at the same time, he raised the long sword and stabbed it again, this stab delicately hit the blade of the sword of the Broken Goose Yama King Tiyi, the Ying Confused Sword was tough, but the Scarlet Night Sword was soft, and then the sword body was bent like a bow, and at the same time that Broken Yan shouted in his heart, Shang Jiu Ge withdrew the sword at will, and Broken Yan's whole body lost its balance, and instantly rushed forward.

When Shang Jiuge waited for the broken goose to be level with him, he reversed the hilt of his sword again and slammed it on the other party's shoulder.

The broken goose threw himself on the ground, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Shang Jiuge threw the long sword in his hand back to Yue Pingshan, and regardless of the broken goose that was still on the ground, he turned around and walked towards the mountain.

Yue Pingshan took the sword and looked at Shang Jiuge: "Little Senior Aunt is out of the customs?" ”

"Yes." Shang Jiu Ge said lightly: "The sword intent is exhausted, and there is no point in doing it behind closed doors. ”

"I feel that there is sword qi here, so I came over to take a look, his sword is not bad, but it is a little less polished."

The one who spoke was obviously an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, but her tone was like a martial arts senior who was over half a hundred years old.

At this time, a group of children had already chattered around, and Shang Jiuge's two moves to defeat the broken goose were really exquisite in the eyes of pedestrians, and they could be called the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

But in the eyes of these children, they can only be described by these three words.

"Little Aunt, Little Aunt is so amazing!"

"Little Auntie, you're a first-class now, right?"

"Little Auntie, your hair is already so long?"

Shang Jiuge didn't answer the first two sentences, but Shang Jiuge was a little surprised when she mentioned her hair, she reached out and touched the hair on the back of her head, and said to herself: "It's already so long." ”

"I was in retreat for so long before I knew it."

Saying this, she looked at the broken goose who was still on the ground and couldn't get up: "I'll borrow your sword and use it." ”

After she finished speaking, she bent down and picked up the Scarlet Night Sword, held the handful of green silk in her left hand, and slashed the sword in her right hand at the back of her head.

I saw a handful of green silk scattered all over the ground, like a clump of seaweed, as black as sandalwood.

The girl in white stopped and shook her head, her shoulder-length hair was no longer a messy short hair that reached her ears.

"It feels so much better."

She said quietly.