Liu Ruosong drew his sword, and his demeanor was very elegant.

The sword light flowed, the green blade trembled, and the cold air was imminent.

Compared to this sword, Ding Peng's sword was a little out of his hands.

"Please!"

"Good!"

Ding Peng's sword has been unsheathed, and the sword has been struck......

In fact, his swordsmanship is actually a family martial arts except for a meteor outside the sky, and the swordsmanship of the Ding family can only be described as ordinary, plain, ordinary, and mediocre.

This kind of swordsmanship can deal with some ruffians and some bandits at most, and if you want to take advantage of this to walk the rivers and lakes, it will be a little embarrassing, which is why everyone wants to worship the famous and decent people.

The Wudang swordsmanship is authentic in the family, and the sword is mainly light, dexterous, and mysterious.

It's just a few changes in swordsmanship, coupled with the pace of Wudang, and with the sword, Ding Peng has been almost breathless.

Seeing this, everyone was somewhat disappointed in this newly rising young swordsman on the rivers and lakes, and they even doubted whether Guo Zhengping and others had really defeated his sword.

However, everyone was disappointed, but Ding Peng was more confident in himself, because after he saw Liu Ruosong's sword, he knew that the meteor outside the sky would never lose.

Liu Ruosong's sword shook, and the sword flowers ...... Ding Peng had to retreat, he had to defend, and now it seems that he has no way to defend or parry.

At this moment, Ding Peng was finally about to use a winning move, his ordinary swordsmanship changed, the sword move changed, the cold light was shining, gathering and scattering, it didn't seem to be fierce, but an ordinary green steel sword suddenly turned into a dazzling meteor.

The sword seemed to fly from the sky, erratic, unpredictable, and irresistible.

The ruthless sword, the ruthlessness under the sword, Ding Peng remembered this sentence, and also sympathized and apologized for the defeated Liu Ruosong.

It's a pity that he was wrong!

With a "ding" sound, the starlight splashed, and this style was like a swordsmanship outside the sky, which was actually taken over by Liu Ruosong.

At the moment when the two swords clashed, Liu Ruosong shook Ding Peng away with a sword, and he was almost knocked down.

There was an extra gap in the ordinary green steel sword, and Ding Peng's tiger mouth was also cracked, this was the first time he had seen the true qi of Dao Wudang's internal strength, but he didn't fall, he couldn't fall anyway.

But Liu Ruosong had retreated, and had even retracted his sword, and was now staring at him with a very strange look.

Zhong Zhan said, "He is not defeated yet. ”

Ding Peng stared at him deadly, and Liu Ruosong nodded: "He is indeed not defeated." ”

After speaking, he looked at Ding Peng with that strange look and asked, "That style of swordsmanship just now, is it your family heirloom?" ”

Ding Peng said: "Yes." ”

Obviously admitted, but Liu Ruosong still asked, "Is this really your family's swordsmanship?" ”

Ding Peng frowned and said, "Naturally!" ”

Liu Ruosong asked again: "Dare to ask who Ling Zun is?" ”

Ding Peng pursed his lips and didn't want to say it, because Ding's father didn't have much to praise.

Liu Ruosong didn't ask any more questions, he suddenly turned to face that Mr. Xie and asked, "What does Mr. Xie think of Ding Shaoxia's sword just now?" ”

Mr. Xie was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It's so weird and weird, it almost reminds me of the swordsmanship of Yan Thirteen, the swordsman of the Killing Swordsman in the past, but it is not polished enough, compared to the 'Thirteen Swords', it is still a little less killing intent, a little cold, but it is still a very great sword move." ”

Thirty years ago, Yan Thirteen ruled the world without a single defeat, it is said that he fought with the third young master, but the victory or defeat was not known to the world; But Yan Thirteen has been dead for many years, and it is said that he died after fighting the Third Young Master, so everyone in the world thinks that the Third Young Master won the final victory.

Such an evaluation is really too high, and Ding Peng is even a little favored.

He just wanted to be modest, but Liu Ruosong said first: "Mr. Xie really doesn't dare to take it seriously." ”

Ding Peng was stunned, and the others were also stunned.

Zhong Zhan said coldly: "Why don't you dare to do it, it has something to do with you." ”

Liu Ruosong smiled faintly and said, "The two of you don't know, in fact, the sword just now was created under it. ”

This was amazing, everyone was surprised, of course, the most shocked was Ding Peng. He almost jumped up and shouted, "What are you talking about, you said that I secretly practiced your swordsmanship!" ”

Naturally, the others also heard this meaning, Liu Ruosong did not answer, and instructed a boy: "Please Mrs. come out." ”

The boy retreated into the villa, and Liu Ruosong explained: "Actually, this sword was created by me accidentally, and it was recorded casually at that time, and it was recorded for me by my wife. ”

No one spoke, and Ding Peng couldn't speak, he just looked at him with a sneer.

People came quickly, and when Mrs. Liu came, her face was covered with a thin light veil, although she covered her appearance, but she could not hide her moving demeanor.

The sword spectrum is made of silk, very thin, as thin as that layer of light yarn.

Liu Ruosong handed the sword book to the two of them...... This is about the reputation and credibility of him and Ding Peng, they have to look at it.

Then, they were stunned, and then they all looked at Ding Peng in surprise.

Liu Ruosong asked, "What do you two think?" ”

Zhong Zhan said: "It's true that the sword is at a loss. ”

Mr. Xie also said: "The handwriting is also from the woman's hand. ”

Liu Ruosong asked again: "Do you think that it is impossible for the sword score to be fake?" ”

Zhong Zhan said in a deep voice: "No, even if someone has seen Ding Peng's sword, it is impossible for them to know the essence of the sword. No one in the world can learn a wonderful sword technique from sword moves. ”

Mr. Xie knew that there was someone who could do it, but unfortunately Ding Peng was not the one, and that person had disappeared for twenty-six years.

Although Ding Peng had never seen the sword book with his own eyes, he also believed that the two of them would not lie to him, so he had nothing to say.

Zhong Zhan frowned and said, "Since this sword was created by you, how did Ding Peng learn it?" ”

Liu Ruosong sighed lightly and said, "This is also something I want to know." As he spoke, he looked at Ding Peng and asked, "Is this really Ding Shaoxia's family swordsmanship?" ”

Ding Peng lowered his head and said, "No." ”

Now everyone understands.

Ding Peng gritted his teeth and said: "Actually, my father accidentally got it before his death, and passed it on to me since then." ”

"Oh?" Liu Ruosong asked, "What about your sword book?" ”

"Right in ......"

He didn't say where, because he was completely stupid.

A gust of wind blew, and the light veil lifted a corner, and he happened to see the charming face, a smiling face.

Of course, it was Ding Peng who laughed, he only felt cold and stiff, but there was a burning anger in his heart.

It's ridiculous, Li is ridiculous, she is actually Mrs. Liu......

How can Ding Peng not understand now, how can he not understand everything that happened before.

He looked at the Lady Liu and laughed, but it was more like the roar of a wild beast.

"It's you, it's you, I see...... Hahaha......"

The laughter was still there, but the person suddenly rushed towards Mrs. Liu.

As soon as he pounced, two swords stabbed him...... The sword light flashed, blood splattered, and Ding Peng's chest and right arm were opened.

Liu Ruosong said coldly: "I didn't want to be too difficult for you, but why do you want to die by yourself?" ”

Ding Peng's clothes were already dyed red, and his eyes were like red clothes.

A voice said, "He won't die, because someone doesn't want him to die." The voice echoed in everyone's ears, and the aftermath lingered......

There was a carriage in the distance, and it had been there, and everyone had noticed it, but no one knew whose carriage it was.