Chapter 506: A Sword
There were still half miles from the three or four thatched huts in the depths of the forest, and no hidden piles were found along the way. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xu Feilong was suspicious in his heart, and secretly screamed that it was bad!
In order to deal with the matter of opening the stele and iron palm, he delayed a lot of time, I am afraid that the King of Hun Tian has already taken people to withdraw.
His heart was in a hurry, and his feet were tight.
Running dozens of meters, he suddenly turned around and looked back in a hurry.
There are no ghosts behind him, and the grass and trees are still there.
"Huh! I just heard someone stalking. Xu Feilong muttered to himself.
He stood for a moment, then turned and walked forward, turning his head sharply halfway through.
Still nothing, but he snorted and hurried away.
With no one showing up anymore, the dense forest valley increased the tension, and the situation of dense clouds and rain was the most disturbing. He couldn't let the King of Hun Tian escape, and decided to boldly go straight to the tiger's den and dragon pool.
The outline of the hut could already be seen through the gaps in the woods, but no one was moving. It was three huts in front of the woods at the bottom of the hillside, and each one looked quite impressive.
There is a mountain spring in front of the house, and the sound of gurgling water can be heard from a hundred meters away.
The three huts are divided into three directions, and in the middle is a large square, and a quaint thatched pavilion is built, which has a wooden table, a chessboard on the table, and two boxes of black and white chess pieces.
There is obviously a game of chess on the chessboard, and the chess player seems to have no time to clean up in a hurry, as if the black piece has fallen into a heavy siege, and the white chess has taken control of the overall situation.
All three huts have front yards, fenced with wooden fences, and the gates are closed, so that not only are no people moving, but there is no sign of poultry and livestock, which are common in farms.
Xu Feilong stood in front of the square, intently inspecting the surrounding situation and listening to the sound of movement. But he was disappointed, apparently the people here had been evacuated.
After a long time, he suddenly flashed a light in his eyes, smiled coldly, raised his feet and walked towards the Maoting, his pace was steady, his demeanor was leisurely, like an elegant man who traveled in the mountains and rivers, and his face appeared with the same easy-going smile as before.
Entering the pavilion, he sat down without any scruples, smiled and looked at the remaining game of chess, and looked engrossed as if he had forgotten about his foreign affairs.
After a long time, he said in a tone of regret: "This is a game of chess that is not worth saving, the sunspot should have abandoned the end of the game a long time ago, why bother to make a hopeless struggle?" ”
In the thatched hut in the middle, there was a faint sound of footsteps, and at the opening of the wooden door, a gray-robed old man with white eyebrows walked out, with a slender figure and a pair of old eyes that were still bright.
The old man was carrying a weapon, and the sword he wore was antique, and the sword spike on the cloud head was shining and dazzling, and it turned out that the spike was inlaid with an emerald gem the size of a thumb.
The old man put his hands behind his back, his expression was solemn, and he approached the pavilion step by step with a calm step, and his bright old eyes couldn't help but look at Xu Feilong in the pavilion.
Xu Feilong followed the footsteps and turned his head to look, glanced at the old man, saw the green glow of the sword spike, his eyes moved, but then he retracted his gaze casually, still staring at the remnants of the chess on the table.
The old man walked to the entrance of the pavilion, slowly walked into the pavilion, and stopped across the table.
He lifted his robe and sat down, and said with a smile: "Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are a game of chess, no matter who wins or loses, the sky is still constantly fighting and the stars are moving, the sun and the moon are alternating, never changing, never ending, the earth is still the same." No one can change the transfer of time, but people can change the rise and fall of generations. Although this game of remnants has long been irretrievable, the blacks have long been irretrievable, but they have abandoned the pieces halfway......"
"Huh." Xu Feilong interrupted the other party's words: "Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are not a game of chess, and the world is not a game of chess. The person who said this and used this kind of metaphor is a bit irresponsible in itself. After a game of chess, you can come again, without harming others, and without affecting the life and death of others, unless you bet on the lives of others. ”
"What do you mean?"
"Those who bet on the lives and misfortunes of others should be prepared to do so." Xu Feilong said word by word.
"Are you the god or Buddha who presides over karma?"
"It's not."
"And who are you?"
"Hades." Xu Feilong said solemnly, the tiger's eyes were like electricity, and he stared at the old man intently.
"What are you going to do?"
"I want the head of the Heavenly King." His voice is cold, and his words cannot be misunderstood.
"Does this solve the problem?"
"I'm not here to solve problems, I'm here for him."
"Do You Know ......"
"I don't know anything, I don't want to know, I just know that he has to die, I just know that I want his life, and I don't ask anything else." Xu Feilong said with a cold look.
"Can't you just take a step back?"
Xu Feilong stood up abruptly and sneered: "Do you want the dog to meddle with the mouse?" ”
The old man also suddenly changed color, snorted and said, "Damn! Don't hurt people, boy. Do you know who I am? ”
"That's when I was kind to you." Xu Feilong hurriedly said: "No matter who you are famous in the rivers and lakes, as long as you meddle with my affairs, I will definitely kill you if I live." ”
"Humph! The old man has decided to take care of your so-called idle business. Qiankun said sharply.
"I've decided to kill you too." Of course, Xu Feilong would not show weakness, and went back-for-tat.
Qiankun raised his sword and stepped out of the Mao Pavilion: "Then it depends on your ability." ”
Xu Feilong also walked out of the pavilion, and his anger gradually faded.
At the moment of the great enemy, any excitement will affect the emotion and flexibility of the hands and feet, and you must maintain the maximum sobriety and reaction speed during the big war, and any expression may become your own flaw.
The two were ten meters apart, facing each other.
"The old man will show you a clear path." Qiankun said in a deep voice.
"Thanks, I'm going to go my own way." Xu Feilong said calmly.
"Don't be obsessed."
"I'm just so stubborn."
"Young people, don't go your own way, listen to me......"
"Sorry, there's nothing to say. I reaffirm that I will ask the King of Hun Heaven to come out and fight with me, and the two sides will fight a fair duel and never die. The rest of the people had better go farther, and whoever dared to intervene would be responsible for their own lives. Kong Jiuming, do you really want to stop me? ”
"Yes." Qiankun's words with a sword are categorical.
"Then draw your sword, please."
With a sword roar, a sword was unsheathed, and the sword body loomed, reflecting the scorching sun, dazzling flowers, a peerless sword.
The dragon groaned faintly, and his frosty sword was slowly unsheathed.
The two of them were far away from each other, and both of them stretched their swords forward at the same time, forcing forward in unison.
The same is the master of the master, the expert of the expert, the sword stretched out as if to seal the door of the middle palace, and as if waiting for the sword to move, both sides did not dare to force the shot, so they must move the direction to lead the other party to move in order to pull out the vacancy, the master often fights for a line, seize the other party's loopholes to manipulate the opportunity to win.
If the martial arts of both sides are comparable, the chances of making mistakes are also equal. If the martial arts are too bad, one mistake can make the difference.
Changed the direction three times, with a cold sound, Xu Feilong found the gap, and the snatching machine attacked first, the sword light flashed, as fast as lightning and stone fire, and in an instant, the fierce moves were repeated, and the wind and thunder broke out.
"Zheng!" Qiankun sealed a sword with a skillful sword, and the two swords made contact for the first time, and the sound of the sword was deafening.
Both of them used their internal forces to force out their sword qi, and both swords were arced by the heavy blow force.
The sound of wind and thunder is endless, which is terrifying.
The two of them almost floated away in the same direction, and their skills seemed to be about the same, which could be described as chess opponents.
Qiankun Yijian's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "No wonder you are so arrogant, you are really extraordinary, look at the move!" ”
The sword is close to the body in the shouting, Qiankun fights bravely with a sword, the master duels, all the tricks are not used, the sword is not sent, and the hair must be a fierce and superb trick, and it is unstoppable. The code is airtight.
Attacking more than ten moves in a row, one sword is more fierce than the other, only to see the soaring sword shadow sharply swallowing, flickering, turning, endless, like a mighty river, like a raging storm.
The sound of gold and iron erupted continuously, deafening, and the nearby sand and stones shook due to the rapid movement of the two people and the explosion of sword light, and the sound of flying sand and stones became louder and louder.
From time to time, there were one or two strange sword light roars from the battlefield, which were the whistling sounds made by the sword blades of both sides when they passed by, which made people's hearts sink uncontrollably, creepy, and cold sweat.
Xu Feilong shot with all his might, calmly receiving, sealing, and counterattacking...... There was no danger of taking more than ten swords from the other party, and he also took advantage of the situation to return five or six moves.