Chapter 25: Foresight

Excalibur Villa stands on the majestic Cuiyun Peak.

There are two people standing opposite each other in the villa, one old and one young!

The old man is at least fifty years old, and the heavy pressure of life has made the old man hunched over. Standing in front of the old man was a young man, a very, very handsome and dashing, heroic young man. The young man looked at the old man with respect and pride in his eyes, and his eyes as sharp as a sword shone with excitement.

The old man's wrinkled face showed a hint of pleasure, and nodded, the most proud thing in his life was not to run the huge Divine Sword Villa, so that the Divine Sword Villa was high above the rivers and lakes, and the swordsmen of the world looked up to it, but because he gave birth to a good son Xie Xiaofeng, who became famous at a young age, this is the proudest thing in his life.

Xie Xiaofeng has never disappointed him, since he was thirteen years old, Xie Xiaofeng has never disappointed him since he held the sword that belonged to Xie Tian, the first owner of Shenjian Villa, he believed in Xie Xiaofeng very much, he believed that his son could overcome all the difficulties in the world, but today he had to have a sorrow.

The scabbard is black, it is very old, but it is very intact, the apricot yellow sword spike has faded in color, but the ancient form of the sword crocodile is still shining, this is not a famous sword cast by a famous teacher, nor is it an ancient sword, but a sword that is famous all over the world, this sword has been famous because of Xie Tian, and now this sword is famous because of Xie Xiaofeng who holds the sword.

Xie Xiaofeng looked at the old man and said slowly: "I will not be defeated, no matter who I face!" ”

The old man nodded, he was very pleased, the man of the Xie family should have been here. But the sad look on the old man's face did not disappear, and after being silent for a long time, he sighed deeply and said, "He is Yan Thirteen!" ”

Xie Xiaofeng's expression was solemn, hearing this name, no one could easily get it, even Xie Xiaofeng, who was a genius in the sky, but it was a little different from the solemnity of others when they heard the name Yan Shisan, Xie Xiaofeng's solemnity was not fear, awe, but excitement.

Since holding the sword at the age of thirteen, Xie Xiaofeng has never been defeated, and it can even be said that Xie Xiaofeng has never met an opponent, because he has never met an opponent, so Xie Xiaofeng inevitably has a trace of loneliness that is incomprehensible to ordinary people, loneliness, that is a kind of loneliness that stands on Xuefeng Mountain and looks down on all living beings.

And Yan Shisan appeared at this time, a swordsman who was also peerless and a genius in the sky, thinking that he could fight a decisive battle with such a swordsman, how could he Xie Xiaofeng be unhappy?

Taking a deep breath, the young man looked at the old man and said, "Yes, he is Yan Thirteen, a peerless swordsman who created such a shocking swordsman as the Thirteen Swords, but I am Xie Xiaofeng, heaven and earth, ancient and modern, unique Xie Xiaofeng, so I will not be defeated no matter what." ”

This is not a convincing speech, but the old man clapped his hands, and a very young smile bloomed on his face crisscrossed with wrinkles, the old man, who is also the contemporary family of Shenjian Villa, looked at the young man, looked at Xie Xiaofeng, and the corner of his mouth hooked a smug smile, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, because you are Xie Xiaofeng, you will never be defeated, and you will definitely not be defeated!" ”

"I won't be defeated, and Divine Sword Villa will definitely not be defeated!" Xie Xiaofeng looked at Xie Wangsun and took a deep breath, with an indescribable tiredness in his words. This battle is not only related to him, but also to the reputation of this Divine Sword Villa for two hundred years, this kind of heavy pressure Xie Xiaofeng didn't like it, and he didn't even want to accept it, but he had to accept it, because he was the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, the only heir of the Divine Sword Villa.

If he loses, it will be equivalent to the defeat of the Excalibur Villa!

Xie Wangsun looked at Xie Xiaofeng, a touch of pity flashed in his eyes, a touch of regret, but he was immediately replaced by a cold and deep look, if he is a person in the Divine Sword Villa for one day, he should do his best for the Divine Sword Villa for one day. He thanked Wang Sun like this, and Xie Xiaofeng should be like this!

Since Xie Tian founded the Excalibur Villa for more than 200 years, the Excalibur Villa has given birth to many heroes of Tianjiao, and among these heroes of Tianjiao, I don't know how many of them died because of Shenjian Villa. Not to mention the past, let's talk about Xie Xiaofeng's generation, Xie Xiaofeng is the third young master of Shenjian Villa, and the eldest young master and second young master in front of Xie Xiaofeng did their best for the rivers and lakes when Xie Xiaofeng was nearly nine years old, and finally died young.

Now the Xie family only has Xie Wangsun and Xie Xiaofeng, although Xie Wangsun is the owner of Shenjian Villa, he is already old, and his martial arts are not as good as before, Xie Wangsun even sometimes needs to use crutches to walk, so the burden of Shenjian Villa is only borne by Xie Xiaofeng alone.

"One day is Xie Xiaofeng, and a lifetime is Xie Xiaofeng!" When Xie Xiaofeng was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he had already understood this truth from his strict father.

Xie Xiaofeng did not refuse, because he was Xie Xiaofeng, because he was the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, and he was the only heir of the Divine Sword Villa.

When: May 5

Location, Excalibur Villa

Characters: Yan Thirteen, Xie Xiaofeng!

Thing: Decisive Battle!

The winner lives, the loser dies!

He took out the envelope hidden in his chest and opened it to reveal a very short sentence. When Xie Xiaofeng got the letter, he couldn't help laughing when he looked at the contents of the envelope, someone would write all the words time, place, people, and things in the envelope very standard or even a little stupid, but when he looked at the letter carefully, Xie Xiaofeng couldn't laugh anymore.

After watching it for a long time, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead!

Very ordinary words, but there is a very terrifying sword momentum hidden in the words, the sword momentum seems to be like a poisonous snake, tricky and weird, and highly poisonous, Xie Xiaofeng looked at writing a few lines of words, and felt that a sword seemed to be against his throat, that kind of feeling that his life was threatened, Xie Xiaofeng had never felt it, and he was afraid and excited.

Holding this letter, Xie Xiaofeng understood that he had met an opponent.

Yan Shisan, Xie Xiaofeng remembered this name.

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Xie Wangsun naturally knows Yan Thirteen, but no one who has been in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years does not know Yan Thirteen, the number one killer in the rivers and lakes, Yan Thirteen, no one on the rivers and lakes knows no one and no one is afraid?

At that time, although Yan Shisan did not fight with Shi Zhixuan, the master of decision-making at that time, Zhu Yuyan, Ning Daoqi and others, but he could not shake Yan Shisan's almost invincible status in the hearts of the people of the rivers and lakes.

When he got these messages, Xie Wangsun's first thought was not to fight, but to survive. He even hoped that Xie Xiaofeng would leave the Divine Sword Villa immediately, but Xie Xiaofeng looked at Xie Wangsun and only said lightly: Fight!

Xie Wangsun had nothing to say, and he couldn't say anything.

No one can change what Xie Xiaofeng has decided, including him, the father of Xie Wangsun. And for the sake of Excalibur Villa, he also had to fight.

Xie Xiaofeng is Xie Wangsun's parent, and Xie Wangsun naturally knows Xie Xiaofeng's character, so Xie Wangsun didn't say anything, so he had to make arrangements. Shenjian Villa can't be defeated, and Xie Xiaofeng can't be defeated either.

"Almost all the people who fought against Yan Thirteen have died, and there has never been a thirteenth of the thirteen deadly swords that can take over Yan Thirteen!" Xie Wangsun took a deep breath, stared at Xie Xiaofeng and said, "And it is said that the reason why Yan suddenly disappeared from the martial arts thirteen years ago was because he had comprehended the Fourteen Swords of Death. ”

"Fourteen swords?" Xie Xiaofeng stood up and looked at Xie Wangsun, his eyes already showing a look of shock at this moment.

Xie Wangsun nodded and said: "Yes, the Fourteen Deadly Swords, Yan Thirteen crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, and after practicing the self-created Thirteen Deadly Swords to the peak realm, he has already discovered that the Thirteen Deadly Swords should actually have the fourteenth sword, and it is precisely because of this that Yan Thirteen became a killer!" ”

Xie Xiaofeng nodded, his expression was indescribably solemn, "Yan Thirteen hopes that he can challenge the masters of all sects and factions in the world and then comprehend the Fourteen Swords of Death??" ”

"Yes, it's a pity that he still failed, because he killed no one who could take his thirteen fatal swords, so no one could help him comprehend the fourteen deadly swords."

"Therefore, Yan Thirteen lived in seclusion for ten years, just to study the fourteenth sword after the Thirteen Swords? And now Yan Thirteen is very likely to have researched the fourteenth sword, and the Yan Thirteen I fought this time is several times more powerful than Yan Thirteen, who was invincible in the rivers and lakes in the past? ”

Xie Wangsun nodded and said: "Yes, Yan Shisan is a martial idiot, when he retired to the rivers and lakes, but when he was established, he is only about forty years old now, so the current Yan Shisan is at the peak of his mental and physical strength, Yan Shisan's martial arts cannot regress after ten years of cultivation, but can only be stronger and sharper." ”

Xie Xiaofeng looked at Xie Wangsun, looked at his father, he knew his father, his father must have something to prepare, at least some preparation, so he didn't speak, he just looked at Xie Wangsun.

Xie Wangsun naturally knew what Xie Xiaofeng meant, Xie Wangsun looked at Xie Xiaofeng and said, "There are still forty-five days until May 5th, and in these forty-five days, I hope your martial arts will go to the next level." Because with your current martial arts, you can only take over Yan Thirteen's thirteenth sword, if Yan Thirteen really practices the fourteenth sword, then you can almost be regarded as a sure defeat! ”

"But I can't be defeated!" Xie Xiaofeng looked at Xie Wangsun and said, "So, father, what method did you come up with that could allow me to quickly improve my martial arts?" ”

"Fight for war!"

Xie Xiaofeng frowned and said, "Ximen Blowing Snow, Xue Yiren, Ye Gucheng, Wudang Mudaoren, or the Divine Eye Sword Blue Yichen, or some of the peerless swordsmen who have retired to the mountains and forests before!" ”

Xie Wangsun shook his head, the corners of his mouth hooked up a slight arc, and said slowly: "No, they can be your opponents in a duel, but you must not fight with them!" And as a father, he doesn't have that much face, so he invited them to Cuiyun Peak! ”

"And who is he?"

"The swordsman who has risen in the rivers and lakes this year?"

Xie Xiaofeng pondered for a moment and said, "But the ordinariness of nearly twenty masters of the thirteen major sects such as Shaolin, Wudang, Emei Huashan, Kongtong, Iron Sword Gate, and Wuzhi Villa?" ”

"Yes, that's him!"