Chapter 29: Out of the Sword

Xie Wangsun was sitting in the main hall, and he had sent a disciple to invite Xie Xiaofeng to come over immediately.

The plaque of Excalibur Villa has been hanging for two hundred years. Two hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, but the plaque has been dazzling, and no one on the rivers and lakes who mentions Shenjian Villa cannot help but admire it. For a long time, Xie Wangsun never doubted that Shenjian Villa would continue to be noble, and become the existence of the people of the rivers and lakes to worship and worship and the mountains to look up to.

But today, Xie Wangsun's heart was a little uneasy. The reason is not anything else, but because of a letter, a letter sent by a person to Shenjian Villa, this letter was sent to Shenjian Villa today, and it fell into the hands of Xie Wangsun under the toss.

The cover of the letter reads: Jiangnan people meet Mr. Xie Wangsun ordinarily.

Looking at this line of words, Xie Wangsun was stunned for a long time, and then said: "There is sword intent in the words!" Opening the envelope and reading the letter, Xie Wangsun's face gradually became heavy, and then he asked the disciples of Shenjian Villa to invite the third young master Xie Xiaofeng to come to the main hall to discuss immediately.

The letter said: "Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa, bears the name of Shenjian, and has been in the ordinary for a long time, so I hope to fight with Xie Xiaofeng, the Xie family's divine sword, in the maple forest on April 19, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will die an ordinary death without regrets!" The payment is ordinary. ”

A few lines of words in a simple paragraph made Xie Wangsun's expression suddenly solemn and solemn, and a pair of eyes stared at the envelope for a long time, and after a while, he said slowly: "There is sword intent in the words!" ”

Suddenly, Xie Wangsun felt a little regretful, maybe he shouldn't have planned a duel with Xie Xiaofeng. Although the ordinary name is ordinary, it is not ordinary, just in terms of handwriting, the handwriting is not outstanding, but the sharp war intent revealed between the lines is not comparable to few people.

Even Xie Wangsun saw the indomitable and desperate breath from the words. Desperate and indomitable, this kind of person is often a very terrifying existence no matter what his martial arts are. If Xie Xiaofeng duel with this kind of person, what will be the outcome or defeat? This may have been a tragic end.

All the deeds since the debut of the ordinary have been listed on the copy, Xie Wangsun has carefully studied these materials five times before Xie Xiaofeng came to the main hall, and he suddenly discovered a very terrible thing, until now Xie Wangsun found that he still has a very important thing that is not clear.

"How about ordinary martial arts?"

Xie Wangsun suddenly found that now he didn't know how ordinary martial arts were at all, and there were no less than twenty duels with ordinary people, but according to records, every time ordinary duel with people, it was not clear how he won, at least on the surface, it didn't seem clear, but in fact, no one knew whether ordinary duels with people retained their strength.

[Ordinary shots have never used a second move. Just from this, no one in the rivers and lakes knows what the strength of the ordinary is, no one, absolutely no one.

What is the strength of the ordinary, Xie Wangsun can't guess anymore, but what is the strength of the thirteen major sect masters who fought with the ordinary and the two killers of the Hook Soul Pavilion and Tsing Yi Lou Xie Wangsun has a rough idea, not to mention the extremely famous thirteen major sect masters on the rivers and lakes, just say that Lian Yu, the first killer of the Hook Soul Pavilion, and the first killer of Tsing Yi Lou, Zhongyuan, are a little red.

According to Xie Wangsun's estimate, the strength of the Central Plains is slightly stronger than the strength of the newly rising killer Lian Yu, but he fights with the two of them ordinarily, but he only writes a sentence at the end of the information on the information: narrow victory!

Narrowly won? Does this mean that it is the limit of ordinary strength, does it also mean that ordinary people have not exerted all their strength at all, and his narrow victory is just a cover-up? Is that so?

Thinking of this, Xie Wangsun was already in a cold sweat in his heart.

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Xie Xiaofeng walked into the main hall and saw his father Xie Wangsun, a pair of eyes stared at the letter, Xie Wangsun did not speak, and directly handed the letter to Xie Xiaofeng, Xie Xiaofeng took a look at the letter, and then put the letter on the stool, but Xie Wangsun noticed that when Xie Xiaofeng saw the letter, his eyes had begun to glow.

Xie Xiaofeng's eyes only light up once, and that is when Xie Xiaofeng meets his opponent. Could it be that Ping Fan is qualified to be Xiaofeng's opponent? Xie Wangsun was a little incredible, but he was not too surprised, and his eyes were a little cloudy but as deep as the sea.

"He's ordinary?" Without waiting for Xie Wangsun to ask, Xie Xiaofeng asked. Xie Wangsun was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "I don't know if he is ordinary, but his swordsmanship should be not bad." ”

Xie Xiaofeng smiled coldly: "What's more, no matter whether this person is ordinary or not, he is qualified to be my Xie Xiaofeng's opponent?" ”

Xie Wangsun's expression changed slightly, his pupils shrank sharply, he looked at Xie Xiaofeng and said, "You said he is qualified to be your opponent?" ”

Xie Xiaofeng stared at Xie Wangsun and said, "Father is also a swordsman, you should know that the person who wrote this letter should be a clever swordsman!" ”

"Yes, he is indeed a brilliant swordsman, but I would like to know what you think, do you think he is worthy of being your opponent?"

Xie Xiaofeng shook his head, and then said: "I don't know, but I know one thing, ordinary is worth my shot!" ”

Xie Wangsun had already stood up, he looked at Xie Xiaofeng and sighed softly, "It seems that I have found a whetstone for you that is sharper than I imagined!" ”

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Yes, he is indeed a good whetstone. ”

"April 19th maple grove? Perhaps the ordinary already knows the news that you are about to duel with Yan 13 in the maple forest on the fifth day of May! But when Yan Shisan spread the news, no one knew about it, and how could he know about it? Xie Wangsun stared at Xie Xiaofeng and said slowly.

Xie Xiaofeng didn't speak, this news should have been absolutely secret, but now from the letter of Pingfan, it can be seen that Pingfan should have known the news of Yan Shisan's duel with him, but who spread the news?

This is a secret, but Xie Xiaofeng once told this secret to a person, and only told this secret to that person, but Xie Xiaofeng did not answer Xie Wangsun's question, he left the main hall directly, and said lightly: "No matter how ordinary martial arts are?" I just need to practice my sword! ”

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa, is a genius and amazing, so he has achieved a reputation and achievements that are shocking to thousands of swordsmen and thousands of people in the rivers and lakes, but few people have thought that Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa, has worked hard day after day, year after year, for these achievements.

Only by practicing hard can we become truly strong.

There is no such thing as a one-step ascension to the sky in this world, and martial arts are all cultivated step by step. This is the creed of many Jianghu people, and this is also the creed of Xie Xiaofeng and ordinary.

Martial arts can only be achieved by hard cultivation.

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Cuiyun Peak, a bamboo forest, this is a bamboo forest specially planted by Murong Qiudi, this bamboo forest was originally intended to enjoy and play with Xie Xiaofeng, but Xie Xiaofeng has never been here, today Murong Qiudi and a strange man, a man who has only met a few times, appeared here.

At this moment, Murong Qiudi was dancing the sword, and the man who had only met him a few times was watching the sword.

The person who danced the sword was Murong Qiudi, but the swordsmanship was the swordsmanship of Xie Xiaofeng, who was the only martial artist today, and it was unparalleled in the world and no one could break it so far.

Murong Qiudi held the sword and began to dance the sword.

A very slow, very graceful movement, as natural as the wind.

The ordinary body already felt the wind blowing in his face at this moment, and at this moment, he had almost forgotten that at this moment, Murong Qiudi had to use the undefeated swordsmanship of Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa.

Ordinary people have clenched their fists, which is completely different from the relaxation of their facial expressions, although Murong Qiudi has not yet drawn his sword, but ordinary people have already felt the horror of this sword, and just this hand ordinary has already given birth to a feeling.

This is not a sword, but a wind.

When the wind appears, who can resist it, and what moves can it resist? And how many people can know exactly where the wind is coming from? Nobody knows.

Murong Qiudi didn't give ordinary people much room to think, Murong Qiudi had already made a sword, and he used the unparalleled sword technique that Xie Xiaofeng had so far that no one could break that was unique in the world.

The sword had been stabbed out slowly, slowly.

It was pierced from an incredible place, and when it was pierced, an incredible change was born.

Looking at this sword, the ordinary pupils suddenly shrank, and Murong Qiudi's sword was already pointed at him, if he advanced another three inches, he could take his life.

Murong Qiudi had already inserted the sword into the scabbard and looked at the ordinary calmly.

Ping Fan was silent for a long, long time before he spoke: "This is Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship that stands alone in the world [Heaven and Earth Break, Heaven and Earth Burn]?" ”

Murong Qiudi smiled sweetly and said, "How about this sword?" ”

Ping Fan said honestly: "I have never seen such a mysterious and strange swordsmanship, Xie Xiaofeng deserves his name!" ”

Murong Qiudi was a little unhappy, he frowned, looked at the ordinary, and said, "You know I don't want to hear these words!" ”

Pingfan said: "I know you don't want to hear these words, but these are the words I have to say, Xie Xiaofeng deserves to be Xie Xiaofeng!" ”

Murong Qiudi looked at the ordinary coldly, looked at the ordinary with contempt in his eyes, and said, "Could it be that you only see this from my swordsmanship!" ”

Pingfan said: "Of course there are more than one, at least two!" ”

"Two o'clock?" Murong Qiudi already had a smile on his face and asked, "What else is it?" ”

Ping Fan looked at Murong Qiudi and said in a deep voice: "I made a move just now, you are already dead!" ”

"What?" Murong Qiudi was surprised, his expression was surprised, he looked at the ordinary with a slightly complicated expression, and a smile barely showed on his face, "Can I understand that you have already found a flaw in this sword?" ”

Pingfan said: "You can understand that I found a flaw in your sword!" ”

"What do you mean?"

Pingfan said: "It's very simple, if this sword is Xie Xiaofeng's sword, there will be absolutely no flaws!" ”

Murong Qiudi was surprised: "There are no flaws? ”

Ping Fan nodded seriously and said, "Yes, there are absolutely no flaws!" ”

"Why are there no flaws?" Murong Qiudi asked unwillingly.

Ping Fan didn't speak, he stood in front of Murong Qiudi and slowly pulled out the iron sword at his waist.

There are some words that can never be explained as easily as with a sword. Ordinary has never liked trouble, so he uses the simplest method - sword