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Jin Jiuling never thought that there was a sword technique like Cao Ziheng in the world, a sword technique that had no fixed form at all.

It's like the wind, it's like water, you look like something, but in reality it doesn't look like anything.

Jin Jiuling's knife is domineering, however, no matter how domineering the knife is in this world, how can it cut off the wind and water, the knife has passed, the wind is still the same, the knife has passed, and the water is still the same.

The anxiety in Jin Jiuling's eyes has disappeared, after all, he is also a scheming person, although he was disturbed by Cao Ziheng's words for a while, but he quickly adjusted.

It's just that it's too late to adjust at this time.

Cao Ziheng's long sword was swung out, sometimes smart, sometimes fierce, sometimes domineering, but different sword postures appeared in his swordsmanship very naturally, and every transformation was perfect like water flowing to the ground, invulnerable.

Jin Jiuling's expression had become ugly, and his sword momentum was completely suppressed.

"Do you know, originally you didn't even have the qualifications to be sharpened by me, at the beginning I only had one target, and that was Ye Gucheng, but unfortunately, you just wanted to run out and die."

Cao Ziheng picked off Jin Jiuling's long knife with a sword, and the continuous sword momentum poured into it, forcing Jin Jiuling to have nowhere to retreat, but hatred flashed in his eyes.

"It's just that you don't have to be in a hurry, soon, that person will go down to accompany you."

Cao Ziheng's tone turned to endless resentment, originally, he came to this world just to kill a Huo Xiu, and after a while, Ye Gucheng, Ximen blowing snow, relying on supreme understanding to understand his own swordsmanship.

From beginning to end, he didn't even think about killing Gongsun Lan, and when he had a good impression of the Snake King and those market men, he just wanted to keep the Snake King and those market men, and he didn't think about putting money on Jin Jiuling.

This world, unlike the previous worlds, is not here for anything else, but just for swordsmanship.

And under the extreme comprehension of human beings, he had a strong interest in cultivation for the first time, so he did not plan to rely on killing to extract a swordsmanship, but wanted to rely on sword competition with different swordsmen to get inspiration to create swordsmanship, although Jin Jiuling was strong, he was not a swordsman, so it was never his goal.

As for the prince of Nanwang, he didn't succeed in the original book anyway, so Cao Ziheng didn't plan to provoke him, anyway, even if he provoked, it would be no good, even if he wanted to change the plot, he could only help him, not harm him.

It's just that Cao Ziheng didn't calculate that Jin Jiuling's speed of action was so fast, or rather, it is possible that he took away Aunt Gongsun and caused Jin Jiuling to act in advance.

"You can't kill him, you can't be Ye Gucheng's opponent."

The long knife swung away Cao Ziheng's long sword in embarrassment, but Jin Jiuling had a sad smile on his face, he already knew that he was probably in a catastrophe.

When he began to plan to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, he never thought that Cao Ziheng would be so strong, and a few days ago, when he watched the Snake King teach Cao Ziheng swordsmanship by the river, how could he have thought that Cao Ziheng would be so strong.

A trace of remorse appeared in Jin Jiuling's heart, but it was obviously a little late at this moment, and the cold glow of the long sword suddenly flickered, and it had already submerged into his chest.

"Extract Jin Jiuling's cultivation."

Cao Ziheng coldly gave instructions to the system in his mind, in this world, he didn't plan to ask for any other martial arts except for swordsmanship, and swordsmanship, he could create it by relying on his own understanding, so even if he slaughtered, he would only extract cultivation that was only used for a short time in this world.

Jin Jiuling's cultivation was immediately poured into his body, and the long sword in Cao Ziheng's hand suddenly swung slightly, and a sword qi that was extremely powerful suddenly shot out.

This is sword qi, but it is also a sword technique, at the moment when the sword qi was agitated, Cao Ziheng's wrist flicked, and when he got the sword qi, countless angles flashed in the air, which was mysterious and abnormal.

By the river, there was once only one master and apprentice left, Cao Ziheng's eyes were cold, the long sword was waved wantonly, and the breath of various attributes appeared on it, annihilated, and in the end, the sword in Cao Ziheng's hand had returned to calm, and there was no more attribute, but if a person who knew the sword was here, he would definitely be surprised.

At this moment, the sword in Cao Ziheng's hand seemed to have no attributes, but in fact, it contained a kind of volcanic fury that was about to erupt, and it seemed that it could burst out at any time with the power of any attribute.

"If this set of swordsmanship is perfected, even if it is brought back to Jiufang Tianyu in its original form, it can be regarded as a good swordsmanship, and it can learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools, and the future growth potential is absolutely extraordinary."

The long sword was withdrawn, and the cold mang disappeared, but Cao Ziheng's eyes became even brighter than the cold mang.

His swordsmanship has been preliminarily formed, and it can be regarded as a set of swordsmanship, but just like the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, any swordsmanship in the world can still be absorbed by it.

And now, although he is not very eager to find Ye Gucheng to compete with the sword, there is one thing he is in a hurry to do, kill the prince of the Southern Wang, perhaps, this matter will be the same thing as the sword competition with Ye Gucheng.

The prince of Nanwang must die, and Ye Gucheng is certainly a swordsman he admires, but if he dares to stop him, he will also kill him.

Turning over and getting on the horse, Cao Ziheng's face no longer had the slightest expression, he held the reins of the horse with one hand and the hilt of the sword with the other, and the blood in his body had already begun to burn.

Yangcheng, on the streets, there are a bunch of people gathered together on each street, and in front of these people are notices one by one, I don't know who posted the notices when, and the content of the notices is extremely simple, very carefully listed Jin Jiuling's expenses, and how Jin Jiuling was promoted by the prince of the king.

This seems to be an ordinary notice, but many people see something in it.

"No, don't worry, master, whether this notice is posted by the disciple of the Snake King, or someone else, it doesn't have much impact on me, the more casual I am now, and let the cool officials below investigate this matter, it won't make people suspicious, even Lu Xiaofeng won't doubt it, as for the disciple of the Snake King, if he wants to do a five-step drama of blood splashing, does the master think that I will be afraid of this if you really pass it on."

Wangfu, the prince of Nanwang looked at Ye Gucheng and showed a smile, he was very young, and this smile was also extremely charming, it seemed that everything was under his control.

Ye Gucheng's face didn't have any emotion, he just nodded indifferently.

"Before ascending the throne, I will listen to you arrange everything, I hope you will not forget the promise to me, and after ascending the throne, you can do what you promised me."

Ye Gucheng's eyes glanced at Nanwang Shizi, and then got up and walked outside, from beginning to end, Nanwang Shizi looked at Ye Gucheng with an extremely gentle smile, and made a filial disciple look ten out of ten.

"Come on, prepare a sedan chair, this son wants to parade the streets."

When Ye Gucheng walked away, the prince of Nanwang retracted his gaze, but he still shouted outside with an extremely gentle smile on his face.

Yangcheng, the east gate, when the prince of the South King appeared on the street of Yangcheng, Cao Ziheng happened to ride a horse into Yangcheng.