Chapter 318: A Real Duel
Who is that person? Is there such a person? Han Xin frowned. It's been so long since he couldn't remember why he was alive. Han Xin's cold eyes suddenly darkened, and his palm clenched the Dragon Soul Sword.
At present, defeating Li Bai with a sword, going to Chang'an to find Yun Zhongjun, and completing the task assigned by Dongshen is the meaning of his life.
Han Xin's resolute face was extremely cold, and when he raised his sword in his hand and waved it behind him, a fierce sword wind swept by, and the momentum was terrifying.
An hour passed.
On the narrow road on the other side of the Yellow Spring, the evening sunset converged into the clouds, revealing only a trace of golden light, like a shallow afterglow. On such a gray road, it is rare to have some human touch because of the daylight. But this human touch is also faint and pitiful.
Han Xin's cold figure walked in front, followed by Yao. Li Bai, who walked at the back, hung his head and said nothing. It's like a big blow.
Lost the sword. This is indeed a great blow to Li Bai.
Li Bai didn't even know what the problem was. How could he compete with others.
It wasn't until the sword in his hand was picked up by Han Xin and fell to the ground, and Han Xin's cold sword tip lay across his neck, that Li Bai had to admit that he had lost. This is extremely embarrassing for Li Bai, and this incident is enough to remember for a lifetime. It's like a stain on his life, and the things that he hates are always more memorable than the things he rejoices.
Li Bai's sword had never been knocked away like this, and his astonishment and shock were enormous. What made Li Bai even more uncomfortable was Han Xin's expression when he picked up the sword in his hand. With such indifference and contempt, Li Bai felt that his self-esteem was greatly hurt at that moment.
However, although Li Bai was resentful, dissatisfied, and disgusted with Han Xin. But he was indeed a man of his word, so he silently followed Han Xin and Yao and marched towards Chang'an. Fortunately, Han Xin didn't make any excessive requests, just asked him to follow. As for how to find Yun Zhongjun, Han Xin and Yao will find a way.
Li Bai frowned, still unhappy, and walked slowly.
Han Xin, who was walking in the forefront, had a straight figure, and his silver armor exuded a clear glow. There was no joy of victory on his face, but a dark cloud. Han Xin's straight eyebrows furrowed, as if he was contemplating.
Han Xin knew that he would win, but he didn't expect it to be so easy. He was surprised, or rather strange.
The speed at which Li Bai's long sword was unsheathed was extremely fast, like lightning in the clear sky, and his figure was elegant, like a shadow of the wind. Such a peculiar and sharp sword technique is difficult for people to parry, and Han Xin feels the same, but when Han Xin wields the Dragon Soul Sword, this feeling changes.
In the face of Li Bai's unpredictable swordsmanship, he actually felt calm inexplicably. Of course, this calmness does not mean how powerful Han Xin is, but a strange sense of familiarity. He could almost subconsciously guess the direction and speed of Li Bai's sword, and every dodge was just right.
What made Han Xin most strange was that Li Baijian made a dangerous move, the tip of the sword was raised, and he flew close to him.
Almost a subconscious reaction, Han Xin stabbed the sword in his hand in front of Li Bai's eyes, and Li Bai was eager to flash sideways.
At that moment, the gravity of the Dragon Soul Sword in Han Xin's hand struck the bottom of the Fengming Sword, and then he pushed his wrist outward. In just a moment, the sword in Li Bai's hand flew out.
Li Bai looked at him with a shocked look, and the complicated look on Li Bai's face was very strange, which made a figure flash in Han Xin's mind for a moment.
"Hahaha! Let me tell you~ There is no sword in this world that can't fly~ If there is, it's that you're not strong enough~"
Han Xin's mind flashed the person's vague smile, and after Han Xin froze in the next second. It was to stab the Dragon Soul Sword out and lay across Li Bai's neck. He stared at Li Bai coldly like that, feeling a little indescribable.
This person shouldn't have anything to do with him, he is a real dragon and has lived for thousands of years. The people in this world who have a relationship with him should have died thousands of years ago. Han Shin thinks so.
In the dreary of the way, the end of the road on the other side of the road was a transparent barrier.
Han Xin could force his way through, but Yao couldn't.
As for Li Bai, although Li Bai is a fox demon who can't get by, he also said earlier that Di Renjie told him about the sealing spell of the enchantment. As long as Li Bai unlocked the seal of the enchantment, the three of them would naturally be able to pass through.
"Lord Fox, hurry! Come and open the barrier! Yao couldn't wait to go to Chang'an and find Yun Zhongjun in her heart. At this time, she actively ran to Li Bai behind her, hoping that Li Bai would open the enchantment with an expectant expression.
"What enchantment? I only promised to stay, but I didn't say I wanted to help you. Li Bai glanced at his face and put on a stinky face. Obviously, his face was shown to Han Xin to balance the unhappiness in his heart.
In front of so many little demons, he lost the sword competition, and what face will he have in the demon world in the future. And the initiator of this bad idea, Han Xin, is still calmly waiting for Li Bai to unlock the seal, the more Li Bai thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, and the fire in his stomach has nowhere to vent.
"Huh? Lord Fox, you just want to help us when you stay, right? Yao said at this time, glanced at Han Xin, and squeezed his eyes. This fox is now going to pinch the words, tsundere. She couldn't do anything about it. She could only look at Han Xin, hoping that General Han would say something.
"Chances are, he just wants to stay and eat." Han Xin's eyes were cold, and his cold face was like a hard stone.
"Who do you say is the eater? It's not you who begged me! Will Ben-kun stay? Funny! Li Bai raised his eyebrows, and Qingjun's eyes were full of anger.
"Make it clear, no one begged you, you lost the sword competition and voluntarily stayed." Han Xin doesn't open which pot to mention.
"You! You! You! Li Bai was so angry that he quickly drew his sword from his waist, and the cold three-foot long sword pointed at the tip of Han Xin's nose. Han Xin's words just now poked Li Bai's sore spot, and he was so angry that he couldn't attack, he almost slashed down with a sword, and there was another big battle for three hundred rounds.
"What? Am I wrong? Han Xin's eyes stared at Li Bai from top to bottom, and that look of disdain deeply hurt Li Bai's self-esteem.
Li Bai's hand holding the sword trembled slightly because of anger, but Li Bai knew that if he did it, it would prove that Han Xin had indeed said him! He couldn't see Han Xin's villain's appearance, Li Bai couldn't wait for the fire in his eyes to spew fire now and burn the dragon in front of him, this bar spirit!
But after a few seconds, Li Bai calmed down. Although he lost the sword competition, he didn't want to lose because of his bearing and demeanor! The little white dragon in front of him is a narrow-minded, narrow-minded person, and he will repay him. Li Bai secretly scolded all the words that could be scolded in his heart, so that he could be considered comfortable.