The man who entered the door was disheveled, and the clothes on his body were also full of holes, looking downcast, he heard Zhou Yi's voice, and raised his head in slight surprise, and his sleepy eyes revealed a touch of surprise.

"What? The tavern here is out of business? ”

"It's been a long time since it was opened, and now it's abandoned." Renya replied.

The down-and-out man nodded when he heard this, then looked Zhou Yi up and down, his face froze as if he had some indescribable feelings, and then turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhou Yi was a little surprised when he saw this, he had doubts about the identity of this drunkard the last time he came here, and this time he hurriedly asked, "I don't know who this brother is?" ”

The down-and-out man said lightly: "Drinker." ”

"What a drinker, I'm also a drinker." Zhou Yi said with a smile, and then he suddenly raised his hand and picked up a jar of wine and threw it at the down-and-out man.

There is a hidden Jiuxiao True Qi on the wine jar, spinning fast, if ordinary people reach out to pick it up, they will definitely smash their heads and break the bloodstream.

Seeing that the down-and-out man was about to be smashed by the wine jar, the air flow suddenly dispersed. The down-and-out man actually stretched out his hand and steadily dragged the wine jar thrown by Zhou Yi.

Everyone suddenly had a high degree of nervousness, but a drunkard who could take Zhou Yi's temptation was not ordinary! Suddenly, Zhou Yi suddenly asked, "Who is the most famous swordsman among the NPCs?" ”

Renya said almost without thinking: "The rain and sword waves are turning over the clouds, the sword demon Dugu is seeking defeat and the sword god Ximen is blowing." ”

Renya said proudly: "No one dares to talk about swords in front of the three of them, Ximen's sword blowing snow blows blood not snow, it blows ruthlessness, loneliness, and a kind of swordsman's emptiness, but also a swordsman's persistence." And the rain sword that turns the waves and clouds dances the most affectionate and supreme nature in the world. Because of extreme affection, it is extremely sword. ”

"As for the sword demon Dugu's defeat, it is beyond the extreme of the sword moves of the mortal world, no move is better than a move, no sword is better than a sword!"

"Not necessarily!" Zhou Yi shook his head with a smile and said, "At least the sword of Cuiyun Peak and Bishui Lake may not be worse than them!" ”

"Do you mean Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa?" Liuyun said suddenly: "He has been out of the rivers and lakes for many years, and no one knows where he went?" ”

Zhou Yi laughed and said: "When I didn't come here, I believed that Xie Xiaofeng withdrew from the rivers and lakes, but after coming here, I found that Xie Xiaofeng was by my side." ”

The down-and-out man suddenly smiled bitterly: "I was still found by you." Then he slowly stretched out his hands, and saw that the thumbs in the palms of his hands had been cut off by the roots.

Zhou Yi suddenly couldn't laugh, he seemed to see Xie Xiaofeng's most fragile heart. If a peerless swordsman like him can hide for ten years, how much hard work and perseverance does it take, and how much courage does it take?

Suddenly, Zhou Yi's face became more and more solemn, looking at Xie Xiaofeng, who was a little depressed in front of him, and could no longer see the peerless demeanor of retreating from countless Demon Sect masters with one sword, he suddenly said word by word.

"As long as you do Xie Xiaofeng, you will always be Xie Xiaofeng!"

"Good! Very good! Suddenly there was a hearty laugh outside the door, and a man dressed in black with a solemn expression slowly walked into the inn, he took the lead in looking at Zhou Yi and said, "Great!" You finally found the third young master for me! ”

"Yan Thirteen?" Zhou Yi looked at the person who entered the door and muttered.

Yan Shisan didn't pay attention to Zhou Yi, but looked at his biggest opponent in this life and said, "Since there are two people like us in heaven and earth, sooner or later there will be a day when we meet!" ”

Xie Xiaofeng said: "When we meet, is there bound to be someone who dies under the other party's sword?" ”

Yan 13 said: "Yes." He clenched his sword: "Yan Thirteen can live until now, in order to wait for this day, if he can't fight with Xie Xiaofeng, who is unparalleled in the world, Yan Thirteen will die without turning a blind eye." ”

Xie Xiaofeng stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, as long as I can see your sword, it is enough." As soon as he stretched out his hand, the blue water sword in Zhou Yi's sheath had disappeared, and then gently fell into Xie Xiaofeng's palm.

"Let's get started!"

Their footsteps are getting louder and louder, but their footsteps are getting softer and softer, because their mental and physical abilities can gradually reach their peak. They shot almost simultaneously.

No one in the inn could see them draw their swords, and their swords had suddenly struck out like lightning.

In an instant, the weight of their flesh seemed to have vanished, and they became like the wind that could flow freely in the air.

Because they have completely entered the realm of selflessness, their spirit has transcended everything and controlled everything.

The sword light flowed, but they couldn't see it. In their minds, everything in the world no longer exists, not even their physical bodies.

The only thing that exists between heaven and earth is the sword of the other party. Nothing in the world can stand in the way of their sword.

The flowing sword light suddenly underwent a strange change, becoming heavy and clumsy.

"Ding", sparks splashed.

The sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword style suddenly stopped. Yan Shisan stared at the blade of the sword in his hand, his eyes as if there was a flame burning, and as if there was ice condensing.

His sword was still in his hand, but all the changes had come to an end. He had used his fourteenth, and now his sword was dead. The tip of Xie Xiaofeng's sword was facing the tip of his sword.

If his sword is a poisonous snake, Xie Xiaofeng's sword is a nail, which has been nailed to the seven inches of this poisonous snake, nailing this poisonous snake to death. The war should have ended.

But at this moment, the sword, which had already been nailed to death, suddenly shook strangely.

The whole space suddenly fell into a kind of absolute stillness. Apart from this constantly vibrating sword, there is no other life in heaven and earth.

Xie Xiaofeng's face suddenly showed an expression of extreme fear. He suddenly realized that his sword, though still in his hand, had become dead.

When the sword in the opponent's hand begins to come to life, his sword is dead, and there can be no more changes, because all the changes are already under the control of the opponent's sword.

All life and strength have been taken away by this sword. Now the sword could pierce his chest and throat at any moment, and no force in the world could stop it.

For this sword is death. When death comes, what power in the world can stop it?

But the sword did not pierce it. Yan Shisan's eyes suddenly showed an expression of extreme fear, even more terrifying than Xie Xiaofeng.

And then he did something that no one could have imagined, no one could have imagined. He suddenly turned the blade of his sword, slitting his own throat.

He didn't kill Xie Xiaofeng, but he killed himself! But the moment the blade cut his throat, there was no more fear in his eyes. At that moment, his eyes suddenly became clear and empty.

Full of happiness and calm. Then he fell. Until he fell, until his heart had stopped beating and his breathing had stopped, the sword in his hand still vibrating. (To be continued.) )