"You really look like a mouse, now I can understand why Simon can't kill you by blowing snow." Ye Guhong mocked, the two of them had nearly 100 moves, but Ye Guhong was attacking, and Huang Chong was dodging.

"Hmph, you are also worthy of being compared with Simon Blowing Snow, fighting with Simon Blowing Snow, I have a knife in my hand, we are a fair duel, now I am unarmed, but you are holding a sword, hum."

"Okay, then you go and get the knife." Ye Guhong listened to Huang Chong's words, stopped, looked at Huang Chong and said.

"Hmph, if I had a knife, I would have taken it a long time ago, and until now, you knew that my knife was cut off by Ximen Fuxue, so you deliberately said this." Huang Chong scoffed.

"You ......"

The swordsmen of this era are like stars in the sky, there are countless of them, and the two most brilliant of them are Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng, the existence of these two people has dimmed the stars, and the people who practice swords in the world all hope to surpass these two peaks.

Ye Guhong is one of the many stars, like Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng, he loves swords, has extraordinary talent in swordsmanship, and has been adopted by the old knife since he was a child, carefully cultivated, and there is no shortage of resources and martial arts.

Originally, it was not difficult for him to embark on a kendo path of his own, at least it would be easy for ninety percent of swordsmen.

It's just that he has an obsession in his heart, and he must surpass Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng, his name imitates Ye Gucheng, and his dress imitates Ximen Blowing Snow.

The so-called those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die.

This is his tragedy.

"Okay, today I will defeat you openly and prove that I, Ye Guhong, am stronger than Simon Blowing Snow." As he spoke, Ye Guhong slashed the sword in his hand at the bamboo next to him, and an arm-thick bamboo shot at Huang Chong.

Facing the bamboo coming towards him, Huang Chong's body was slightly on one side, and the bamboo pole passed by him, and then Huang Chong stretched out his hand, grabbed the bamboo, and turned his other hand into a palm knife, cutting off the front end of the bamboo, and a bamboo pole about four feet long was held in Huang Chong's hand.

"Come on!" Ye Guhong also got a bamboo pole for himself, the thickness was about the same as the bamboo pole in Huang Chong's hand, and it was as long as the sword he made, as for his sword, it was inserted into a bamboo next to it.

This is what he calls a fair fight, and he wants to prove that he is better than Simon Blowing Snow.

"Okay, then let me teach you how to swordsmanship." Huang Chong held the bamboo knife in both hands and said.

"Then you go and die." The bamboo sword in Ye Guhong's hand stabbed directly, and the whole person was like a meteor, hitting Huang Chong's throat, the simplest straight stab, without any tricks, this is the basic swordsmanship, but it is the most difficult to practice, and it is also the most difficult trick to deal with.

Huang Chong's left hand tiger mouth along the bamboo knife upward, the body slightly side, with the bamboo knife pressed the bamboo sword, the bamboo sword rubbed the bamboo knife past, until the bamboo knife to the middle of the bamboo sword, Huang Chong's hands turned over, the bamboo sword was pressed down, and at the same time the body took a stride, the left hand withdrew, the right wrist exerted force, the bamboo knife was attached to the bamboo sword, and slashed towards Ye Guhong.

The move of the direct stab is indeed difficult to prevent, to win quickly, but everything in the world is relative, once the direct stab is broken, then the swordsman himself will be in danger, Ye Guhong's speed is very fast, there is nothing wrong, but unfortunately he still underestimated Huang Chong.

If he used a real sword, Ye Guhong could still block it with a sword grid, but now what he was using was a bamboo pole, without a sword grid, at a critical moment, Ye Guhong could only lift the bamboo sword and barely block Huang Chong's flat slash.

Dongying knife method, pay attention to the pursuit of victory, Huang Chong did not give Ye Guhong a chance, immediately held the knife with both hands, and the bamboo knife in his hand slashed towards Ye Guhong in a row, like a storm, endlessly, this move, pay attention to speed, and then strength.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Ye Guhong could only barely resist with a bamboo sword, but the old force had been dispersed, coupled with the hurry, the posture of holding the sword was not right, and the strength could not be exerted, although Huang Chong's chain chopping power was not large, but the tricks were intensive, winning by quantity, Ye Guhong's body retreated again and again, and the bamboo sword in his hand was also crumbling, and there was a feeling that it would fall in the next second.

"Bang!"

Ye Guhong retreated all the way and hit a bamboo, which was originally a good thing, he could borrow strength, but under the state of inertia, suddenly changing the state, there will inevitably be a moment of trance, although this time is very short, but Ye Guhong's opponent is Huang Chong, Huang Chong immediately seized the opportunity, and used a yang finger with his left hand, which happened to point at Ye Guhong's Tanzhong acupoint.

"It turns out that you are indeed not as good as Simon Blowing Snow." Huang Chong looked at Ye Guhong and smiled.

"You ......"

"Life is born different, every martial artist has his own martial arts, and you, a fool, actually gave up your own sword path, and are bent on proving that you are stronger than Ximen Blowing Snow, this alone, you will never be able to surpass Ximen Blowing Snow, because you are just the shadow of Ximen Blowing Snow." Huang Chong said, and at the same time connected several big points on his body, Huang Chong does things and likes double insurance, so as to ensure that he will not break free.

"......" Ye Guhong's eyes widened, his expression was full of horror, his eyes were bloodshot, he was dumbfounded by Huang Chong, and he couldn't speak.

"I hope you will be a person who understands in your next life." Huang Chong said with a hand knife, knocking Ye Guhong unconscious.

The reason why Huang Chong did not flee, but was "entangled" with Ye Guhong, the main purpose was to catch Ye Guhong, firstly, to know some information from his mouth, this person's martial arts are not weak, there must be a master behind him, Huang Chong must know his opponent as much as possible, although Ye Guhong is practicing Wudang's martial arts, but he should not be a Wudang man, because he just said that finding dead people is the best, if it is a person from the Wudang faction, there is no need to hide it at all.

The second is to take a fancy to Ye Guhong's internal force, Ye Guhong's internal force is pure, just can be used for his own use, now Huang Chong lacks time the most, originally Huang Chong thought that he had escaped to the deep mountains and old forests, he would be safe, and he could practice slowly, but he didn't expect to be found, Ye Guhong can find himself, which means that other forces, or the forces represented by Ye Guhong, can also find themselves.

Huang Chong was extremely skeptical that his fingers were not deliberately arranged, so he left "Ling Bo Weibu" so that he could escape for his life, and left "Northern Shengong" so that he could quickly improve his strength.

Huang Chong carried Ye Guhong, who was already unconscious, took his sword casually, and walked towards the depths of the dense forest, along the way Huang Chong deliberately forged some traces to cover up his true path, he now needs enough time to absorb and digest Ye Guhong's internal force, Huang Chong doesn't want to leave himself with sequelae because he is too hasty.

Half an hour after Huang Chong left, the soul envoy of the Ghost Mountain Villa came to the place where the two were fighting just now, looking at all kinds of traces, his face was extremely serious, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.