Sky Fury Peak.

When Richard stepped on the land, a scorching wind blew in his face, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur. The sword behind his back shook slightly, and let out a soft groan of joy.

For ordinary people, the year-round high temperature of Heavenly Fury Peak is unbearable, but for Duelsword, such an environment is even more pleasant. If it weren't for Richard, it would have even wanted to break out of its scabbard and go straight to the top of the mountain, swimming in the scorching lava.

Going up the mountain along the narrow mountain road, the road is not easy to walk, stumbling Obviously, there are not many people walking this road on weekdays, if it were not for the hot environment of Tianfu Peak, both sides of the mountain road must have been overgrown with weeds this season. Halfway up the mountain, Richard slowed down and turned around towards the southern col of the Smiling Buddha, while keeping an eye on his surroundings for the slightest hint of clues.

As we approached the col, I heard only two voices ahead. Richard's heart moved, and he hid in the dark and looked ahead, only to see several figures standing in the col, one of which was nameless!

In front of him stood a man in a golden mask, a burly figure of eight feet tall, with a slender body and long hair scattered behind him, looking rather unruly.

Behind the man stood a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a dark complexion, and the moment he saw him, Richard's eyes narrowed, and the general Musashi Mori!

Musashi Mori was followed by the first swordsman of Toei who was holding a knife in his arms and a young man with empty hands, a smile on his face but a cold and fierce look in his eyes, perhaps sensing Richard's gaze, he suddenly turned his head to look, but did not find anything abnormal, and couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong, Erki?"

The young man frowned and said, "General Hui, it seems that someone is watching us, I'll go around and take a look." ”

As he spoke, Futaki turned and walked in the direction of Richard. Seeing this, Richard couldn't help but squint his eyes, and the sword behind his back trembled gently and silently, ready to unsheath it at any time and give the enemy a thunderous blow.

Nameless looked at his back and said softly: "You are indeed very capable of letting General Dongying serve you." ”

The masked man smiled: "Compared to this matter, I think it makes me feel more proud to be able to capture the famous Fengyun one after another in one day, and to capture the Wulin Myth of the Central Plains three days later." ”

Nameless shook his head and said, "Even with the two hundred flags around and the four of you, it is not my opponent. ”

Musashi Mori snorted coldly and said, "That's not necessarily! ”

As soon as the words fell, two hundred flags appeared one after another on the top of the mountain walls on both sides of the mountain col, as if two black walls were lying on both sides, and the terrifying momentum and iron-blooded aura rolled towards the nameless below.

The nameless body shook, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were together, and he pointed a finger towards the hundred flags on the mountain wall on the left, this finger was like a sword stabbing out, and the snow-white sword qi took shape in an instant, like a white lightning bolt towards the hundred flags on the mountain wall.

The sharp sword qi instantly pierced the hard armor on the bannermen's bodies, and blood gushed out from the wounds, leaving the ground under their feet, and then like a stream down the mountain wall.

Nameless intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Musashi Sen behind the masked man, the latter instantly felt cold all over his body, he never thought that he was proud, even Nie Feng's divine wind movement could easily block the flag book in front of the nameless sword qi as fragile as paper paste, I knew that this guy hadn't used a sword yet!

How terrible would it be if he used a sword?

Musashi Mori didn't dare to imagine it any longer, his face turned pale, and he moved his gaze to the side and didn't dare to look at Nameless. The masked man suddenly applauded at this time, and said with a smile: "Good swordsmanship, with the four of us plus two hundred banners, although we can defeat the nameless senior, it is really far from enough to capture the senior." I also have no intention of capturing my seniors, this word is too ugly. ”

His voice paused, and he smiled: "I just want to invite the unknown senior to my Buyeo country as a guest, and then borrow the sword in the senior's hand and the blood in the senior's body to help me break something." I promise not to hurt the lives of any of Fengyun and my predecessors, and after the matter is completed, the three of them will always be the most honored guests of my Buyeo country. ”

As he spoke, the masked man took off the mask on his face, revealing a sword-eyed and starry-eyed, heroic face, and his facial features were extremely three-dimensional, as if he had been cut with a knife and axe, just like a Western sculpture.

"My name is the Holy King, the contemporary lord of the Buyeo Kingdom, and the letter I received from my predecessors was written by me."

Nameless pondered for a moment, neither agreeing nor refusing, but asked, "What are you going to break?" With your identity and strength, there should be nothing in this world that you can't get. ”

The Holy King said slowly: "Divine weapons, secret books, and treasures of beauties, there are indeed few things in this world that I can't get. But people are not born free, seniors, do you believe in fate? ”

"I'd rather I wasn't the lord of Buyeo Country, just an ordinary person, although I don't have fine clothes and food, but it's better than worrying all day long."

"Since ancient times, how many people who have been the masters of the country have not been eloquent and strategic? If the guy who is content in a corner, he is just doing nothing by relying on the inheritance left by his ancestors. It's just a lifetime. How can such a person leave a name in history? ”

"Just as the nameless predecessors pursued kendo, what is wrong with me only pursuing my own ideals? Children and grandchildren must no longer be ambitious, otherwise they will die in the ninth year, this is not a warning at all, but a curse! ”

"What I want to break is this curse, the lifeline of my Eastern Canglong that has been difficult to escape for thousands of years!"

Nameless sneered, "I pursue the way of the sword, but it will not cause a war and displace hundreds of people. ”

The Holy King shook his head and said, "The predecessor is not the lord of the country, so he can naturally say such things. The Tao is not the same, I only need the seniors to help me with this one, and then the seniors can see the two of them, and the two of them will naturally be safe and sound. ”

Nameless said softly, "Where are the two of them now?" ”

"They are already on the ship back to Buyeo, and if the seniors nod and agree to my terms, they can go back with me. If you don't agree, it doesn't matter, with the four of us plus 200 flags, we can't keep our predecessors. The seniors can leave on their own, and I am waiting for the seniors in Buyeo Kingdom. ”

Nameless didn't speak, and there was silence again. Although the Holy King did not threaten the lives of Fengyun and the others on the surface, this meaning was revealed in and out of his words. After a while, he slowly spoke, "When will you go?" ”

Hearing this, the Saint King couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and said, "I naturally want to return to Buyeo Country as soon as possible, but this matter doesn't depend on you and me, it depends on the meaning of the Little Sword Saint." ”

"Little Sword Master, please show up."

(End of chapter)