The snow is falling, and the east city of Chang'an City is headed.

Sword Immortal Baifang has turned into a snowman, he is here, waiting from morning to dusk, but Xie Baoshu still hasn't come. He was not in a hurry at all, because no matter whether Xie Baoshu came or not, the name of Qingyun Sword Immortal would drop a notch in Chang'an City.

He is not in a hurry, but the people watching the play in the city are very anxious.

This time the war was not only concerned by the people of Pingming, but also by some nobles and court officials. It is said that even the Tang Emperor wanted to come, but later because there were too many things, he didn't come. In addition to this, there are many cultivators who are silently watching from under the city.

Under the walls of the eastern city, there are many vendors, selling some food or a cup of hot tea. After all, on this cold day, it is impossible for everyone to be like Baifang Sword Immortal, standing in the snow all day and being fine. Some of the older people can't stand this kind of weather.

They warmed themselves in a shed under the city with a charcoal fire.

In addition to this, there is a particularly beautiful scenery. In front of a shed, there were many young maidens, as well as young women who had already been married, holding their children, while baking the fire and waiting.

They are all people who once admired Qingyun Sword Immortal.

Yes, they are already married and have children. Yes, they have grown from little girls to big girls. In this war, they did not organize, but came here with a tacit understanding. Each is very quiet, waiting silently, and it is a beautiful scenery in the wind and snow.

Among these women, there are noble ladies and girls from common families. None of them were outside, and they didn't quarrel with anyone.

This is the charm of Qingyun Sword Immortal, which is different from other Sword Immortals. Among the ten sword immortals, they all have their own admirers. Even Yang Yulong, who has the most stinky temper, has people who like it. Sometimes, the women who loved them would quarrel.

Some people say that Yang Yulong is true temperament.

Some people also say that Yang Yulong has a bad temper and is a sword immortal with a bad character, just like that Baifang, he is not worthy of being merged into the top ten sword immortals.

They will quarrel and even fight. The woman of the Tang Dynasty is very strong.

But the women who like Qingyun Sword Immortal rarely quarrel with others, even if others say that Qingyun Sword Immortal is not good, they listen silently. Unless it is the kind of malicious smear, it will justify one or two sentences.

A person's character has long been imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Usually, standing in front of these women, it must be the sword fairy deer. But this time, she was not there, she had already gone to the Two Realms Mountain to kill demons. If the top ten sword immortals, including her, were all present, I am afraid it would be a lot more lively.

From early morning to dusk, Xie Baoshu has not yet come, and some people are already impatient.

Even, some dissatisfied voices gradually came out of the sheds.

"Then Xie Baoshu is a coward, he doesn't even dare to come, what qualifications do you have to have the Qingyun Chaotian Sword of Qingyun Sword Immortal?"

"That is, if he comes, even if he loses, we will look up to him. I don't dare to come now, it's really, it's a shame on the people of Datang. ”

"You say, this kid, will he not dare to come? Maybe he got the Qingyun Sword Immortal's disgraceful technique, and he killed the Qingyun Sword Immortal, maybe it's also true? I have inquired, this kid is from the Taoyuan Fairyland, which is a place that eats people. ”

This kind of words, once they are disseminated, are out of control. Gossip, emanating in the wind and snow.

At this time, on the street in the east of the city, a figure appeared. The man walked very slowly, even with a limp. He was clutching his stomach and seemed to be badly injured. In the wind and snow, he didn't have an umbrella, so he walked over step by step.

Someone recognized him as Xie Baoshu and exclaimed.

On the city wall, Sword Immortal Baifang finally opened his eyes. He had heard the noise of the city and knew that the boy was coming. Looking down, he frowned, Xie Baoshu had faint traces of blood on his body, as if he had just experienced a big battle.

The most important thing is that he didn't have a sword on his back?

Qingyun Chaotian Sword, Bai Fang was very puzzled. Without a sword, he would have no chance of defeating himself.

Ignoring everyone's eyes, Xie Baoshu tried to maintain a steady breathing, slowly walked under the city wall, and jumped up. This hand made the eyes of those who looked down on him light up.

In the sheds under the city, some of the women were very disappointed. Because at dusk, Xie Baoshu's face is really mediocre. Not to mention being compared to Qingyun Sword Immortal, even compared to the stinky temper Yang Yulong, it can't be compared.

After Xie Baoshu jumped onto the city, he said with a smile: "I've kept you waiting." ”

Bai Fang replied: "You might as well do it, it's the same sooner or later anyway, what about your sword?"

Xie Baoshu opened his hands and said, "I don't have a sword anymore." ”

Indeed, Xie Baoshu, in addition to a shabby shirt, only the knife on his waist is a weapon. The scabbard looks very old, and it is not a good product at first glance. His appearance was extremely shabby.

Bai Fang smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Seeing that you are injured, you will definitely not be able to beat me now." In this way, what will I do if I let you make three moves? Stand here and let you fight, lest others say that I have crossed the border to challenge you and take advantage of the danger of others. ”

Bai Fang's voice was loud, and it seemed to be deliberate, wanting the people under the city to hear his words clearly.

Sure enough, this sentence caused a sensation, and even those who hated Baifang had a slightly better impression of him. Of course, there are many people who hate him, shouting: "Stinky and shameless Baifang, everyone is seriously injured, and you still have to fight him." ”

Someone on the side retorted: "What nonsense, I think you are the brainless fan of Qingyun Sword Immortal." This competition was made as early as three days ago, Xie Baoshu himself was injured, what is the matter with Guan Baifang? If you want to be ashamed, I guess he injured himself and deliberately made excuses for not being able to beat Baifang. ”

The words of the two groups of people, no one was convinced, and they quarreled again for a while.

Xie Baoshu's face was strange, and he asked, "Do you really want me to make three moves?"

Bai Fang nodded and said with a smile: "The realm is here, I just let you make ten moves, so what?"

Xie Baoshu looked at him, very satisfied, and said, "Then I'm welcome." “

Bai Fang's sword qi shook all over his body, shaking off the wind and snow on his body. Then silently used the sword qi to cover his whole body, he was ready, looked at Xie Baoshu, and said with a smile: "Come on, after three moves, I will take out the sword again." ”

Xie Baoshu lowered his head, he was beaten badly by Pei Yuan in Dali Temple, but he was also trained with a fist intent. Looking at Bai Fang, he could feel that the sword immortal beside Bai Fang was like a turtle shell, protected in it.

Really, thoughtfully.

Xie Baoshu knew that this Baifang was deliberate, and he might want to change the perception of the people in Chang'an City about him. So he deliberately said it, let himself make three moves like this. However, it is a very scary thing to let one body cultivate three tricks.

When Xie Baoshu raised his head again, the whole person could no longer see the decadent appearance, and he was full of true qi and rushed towards Baifang. A distance of several tens of meters. jumped over, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Baifang.

Here, he felt an invisible sword aura.

Xie Baoshu held his breath, raised his fist, and smashed towards Baifang. As soon as you get started, it is the white crane nodding style. Xie Baoshu's fist, like a white crane, lightly touched the invisible sword qi beside Bai Fang.

Bai Fang looked at his sword qi and was very relieved. When Xie Baoshu punched, he also said: "This little fist, soft, what kind of thing?"

Xie Baoshu ignored him, and just punched silently. But it didn't work, when Xie Baoshu smashed the sword qi with the first punch, the second punch came out, and as a result, Baifang's sword qi was quickly replenished. No matter how fast it is, it's useless.

Because Baifang is very leisurely now, the sword qi lasts forever and endlessly. If you continue to fight like this, you will never be able to finish the fight for the rest of your life.

Xie Baoshu noticed something strange and put away his fist. He looked at Bai Fang and changed to a fist style, which was the second style in the prison boxing, with a supreme domineering spirit, called "Lion Moon Worship Fist." ”

The lion worships the moon, which is a very magical scenery in the east of the state.

In Dali Temple, this is a new style of boxing that Xie Baoshu has comprehended, and it belongs to the fierce existence in the prison boxing. If it's not enough, then make up the strength. Xie Baoshu once again gathered the strength of his whole body and blasted towards Baifang with a punch.

The wind and snow around were all blown away by this punch.

Bai Fang was also a little nervous when he saw the power of this punch. This Xie Baoshu's boxing technique was really beyond his expectations, the white crane nodding style just now, although the power was not very good, but the speed was getting faster and faster. If it weren't for the fact that I have a lot of sword energy, I'm afraid I would have explained it here.

He didn't dare to be careless, and once again condensed his sword qi, making the sword qi barrier around him a little more condensed.

With a huge roar, Xie Baoshu's fist landed on Baifang's sword qi barrier. This punch was earth-shattering, directly smashing Bai Fang's sword qi barrier. Bai Fang's whole person also took three steps back.

But Xie Baoshu's fist also stopped.

It's powerful, but it's not sustainable, and that's the disadvantage and the advantage of the Lion Moon Worship.

Bai Fang frowned, Xie Baoshu's punch made his sword qi consume, which was really a bit fast. To be honest, he really didn't expect that he, a sword immortal of the Six Realms, would actually force a body cultivator of the Five Realms to this point.

He looked at Xie Baoshu and asked, "What kind of punch is this?"

Xie Baoshu replied with a smile: "My boxing method is called Zhenjiao Boxing. The previous one is called the White Crane Nodding Pose. Now this punch is called the Lion Moon Worship Fist. ”

Bai Fang nodded and said, "Good name, good boxing technique." ”

Xie Baoshu said: "There is another trick, how about it, let me not let me?"

Although Bai Fang knew that it was not a wise move to give another punch. But if you say it, it's like water that has been spilled, how can you take it back? He stretched out his hand and said to Xie Baoshu: "Do what you say, come on, let you make another move." ”

Xie Baoshu laughed and said, "Baifang Sword Immortal, it's really refreshing. ”

The other party promised his own thing, and he will definitely not regret it. This time, he shocked the world with his boxing, and then under Pei Yuan's punch, his fist intent improved a lot. The first two moves are tentative.

This time, Xie Baoshu has a new boxing move, which he learned from Pei Yuan.

He looked at Bai Fang and said with a smile: "Wait, I'll come." After speaking, he ran towards Baifang again.

Bai Fang's whole body was full of sword qi again, and his sword qi had already gone fifty percent. This time, Sancheng's sword qi was used. As long as he resists this punch, he will be able to draw a sword. Once the sword immortal comes out of the sword, when the time comes, how can there be Xie Baoshu's share?

When Xie Baoshu's fist landed on the barrier in front of him, Bai Fang smiled.

Isn't this the first move just now, called the White Crane Nodding Fist Technique, it's really funny. Xie Baoshu has already used it once, and he still uses it this time, isn't it in vain? It seems that this person has nothing new, and he has given up.

Bai Fang's heart was overjoyed, and it was the time of shame.

After waiting for a few years, I finally waited for this day. Later, when he took out the sword, it was the time when he stepped into the Earth Immortal Realm Sword Immortal. When the time comes, the Ten Sword Immortals of Middle-earth Divine Prefecture may not be his opponent. He looked at the wind and snow on the city wall, and felt that he was finally going to raise his eyebrows.

Xie Baoshu was also very happy, because the guy in front of him, when he was facing the enemy, actually had the heart to see the scenery.

It's really looking for a fight.

His fist landed on the sword qi barrier, scattering the sword qi a little. Soon, as the sword qi dissipated, new sword qi had been replenished. It seems that Bai Fang also knows that his fist is not simple, so he didn't keep his hand.

However, Xie Baoshu smiled slightly, this move is definitely not simple. Every time his fist landed on the sword qi barrier, his speed and strength were much greater than the previous punch. This is Xie Baoshu's newly learned boxing method, which can be said to combine the two styles of boxing of his own prison boxing.

Something new was formed, which he learned from Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan was in the dark underground of Dali Temple, and there was nothing else to do every day except to interrogate prisoners. So when he is bored, he often looks at the droplets of water falling from the eaves. Over time, those water droplets actually smashed the stones into a pit.

Over time, Pei Yuan combined Tai Chi to create this punch.

It's called Dripping Stone Fist.

The effect is one punch after another, and each punch is stronger than the last. It's not much, but it's scary to accumulate. Although this trick is strong, it has a drawback. It's just that it can't be broken halfway, so it's a bit chicken.

No one is stupid, they will stand there and make you throw hundreds of punches.

When two monks face off, they may have their own tricks, and if you punch there, others may be able to get you done with a piece of talisman paper. Xie Baoshu spent half a day, but he just thought that this kind of boxing technique was very interesting, and he didn't think of it at all.

After all, in this world, how can there be a fool who stands still and lets you fight?

Looking at this Baifang before, Xie Baoshu knew that in this world, there are really everyone.

Punch after punch, the force gradually increased, and Bai Fang also felt that something was wrong. This time, the fist seems to be a little different from before. The previous fist, although the speed block, did not increase in power.

This time, the fist is very different, and the power is slowly growing.

There were still thirty percent of the sword qi on Bai Fang's body, and he decided to use it all, and then his body retreated.

Xie Baoshu smiled slightly, and said, "Bai Dajian Immortal, didn't you say okay, stand here and let me fight? What's the matter, why do you want to retreat?" After speaking, he also followed closely, and the fists in his hands did not stop.

The people in the city were enthusiastic when they saw it.

No one thought that this Xie Baoshu would be an individual cultivator. And looking at his appearance, his boxing skills are not weak.

Someone suddenly said: "A few days ago, in Chang'an City, someone punched and alarmed the heavens and the earth, can't it be this guy?"

This sentence made all the adults in the shed shine. Because in Chang'an City, there are so many masters, and their physical cultivation is less than that of sword immortals. The physical cultivation of the younger generation, the prince Li Mingyue, and Pei Yuanba, Pei tears.

Li Mingyue had already gone to the Two Realms Mountain, and Pei Yuanba had just been seriously injured a few days ago, and he couldn't get up from the bed.

Everyone speculated that it might be Pei tears. Because the location where the god man appeared was near the courtyard of Old Man Pei Yuan. Now a young master suddenly appeared, and all of a sudden, the situation changed.

In the shed, the women were also very nervous. Although they knew that it was impossible for Xie Baoshu to win, they still had expectations, hoping that Xie Baoshu would be able to defeat this Sword Immortal Baifang. They looked at the city wall, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes.

Bai Fang's heart was extremely depressed, and Xie Baoshu's fist stretched endlessly, just like his own sword qi at the beginning. With the loss of his sword qi, he was about to lose his hand. He looked at Xie Baoshu and gritted his teeth, ready to hold on for a few more moments.

Xie Baoshu was also engrossed, because every punch now was several times more powerful than the first punch. He has to concentrate, otherwise his fist will be broken, and it will be difficult to do.

At this critical juncture, on the side of the street under the city wall, two more people came over, the old one leaned over, looking at Xie Baoshu on the wall, very satisfied. The small one carried the Qingyun Chaotian Sword on his back, and there was a jade-colored sword raising gourd hanging from his waist. She was dressed in gray clothes, and she was extremely delicate.

These two people are Murong Yingcai and Su Cha.

Because of Su Chawu's sword, they came a little late.

It didn't seem too late, because at this time, it was the time when the battle was scorching, Murong Yingcai saw Bai Fang's embarrassment at a glance, and said with a smile: "The lion fights the rabbit, you still use all your strength, you are just a realm higher than Xie Baoshu, why do you have to be so big?"

Su Cha didn't know much about physical cultivation and asked, "Is Brother Bao going to win?"

Murong Yingcai nodded and said, "You can't lose." ”

While he was speaking, on the city wall, a figure was smashed down, it was the Sword Immortal Baifang. Xie Baoshu stood at the head of the city, put away his fists, and slowly dispersed with his fist intent. It's not that he is proud, but that Baifang, who was hit by his punch in the dantian, is no longer able to fight.

Sure enough, Bai Fang under the city wall stood up and struggled to get out of the sword, but the dantian was injured and the sword could no longer be unsheathed. Bai Fang stared at Xie Baoshu on the city wall with an unwilling face, and said, "Xie Baoshu, you can't win!"

Xie Baoshu laughed, pointed to Baifang, and scolded: "Isn't it very cool when you pretend to be compared? Now that I have beaten down, I am not convinced." Why, you Baifang Sword Immortal, you talk like a fart? I'm telling you, if you lose, you lose, don't make excuses for yourself. ”

Without waiting for Bai Fang to speak, Xie Baoshu said again: "Believe it or not, if at this moment, it is Qingyun Sword Immortal who loses, he will definitely not make excuses for himself." Here's the difference between you and him. ”

Bai Fang wanted to say something, but was pulled away by the Bai family.