Chapter Seventy-Five: The True Purpose of a Lonely Crane

The sword of the head of the Jiangnan Hua family is not a sword?

It was so easy to break.

What kind of treasure is it, so sharp?

Only then did everyone see clearly that it was also a sword.

After breaking Hua Ruling's sword, this sword was inserted into the wooden board of the high platform, and fortunately it was Hua Ruling's sword that resisted most of the strength, otherwise the sharpness of this sword would definitely penetrate the wooden board of the high platform and destroy the ring, and then Dugu Yihe would have to rebuild one.

"Let's use this one." An indifferent voice came from outside.

Everyone turned their heads to look in unison.

I saw a white-clothed figure, slowly walking from outside, and where I passed, the crowded crowd automatically retreated to open a way.

"Ye Gucheng!"

"It's Sword Immortal Leaf Lonely City!"

"The first sword in the world."

…… Exclamations arose one after another.

Listening to these voices, Li Yang was slightly distracted, and a conversation a few days ago couldn't help but emerge in front of him:

"If I let you go, where would you most like to go?"

"Emei."

"Then you go."

"Will you let me go?"

"Yes."

"Aren't you worried about whether I'll ever go back?"

"Don't worry."

"Why?"

"Because I have seen that you are very interested in the Flying Immortals, as long as you still want to learn this trick, you will definitely come back, so I am very relieved."

I believe you're a ghost!

Don't worry, you're still coming all the way?

Ye Gucheng walked to the high platform and looked up at Li Yang on the stage, his eyes did not dodge, nor was there anything abnormal, just like other visitors.

For a while, even Li Yang was a little confused, and he couldn't figure out whether he was watching him or really just watching the battle.

No matter.

Li Yang ignored Ye Gucheng, like a stranger he had never seen before.

Dugu Yihe couldn't ignore it, "It turned out that the city lord of Baiyun City on Feixian Island in the South China Sea came to visit, and he was far away, forgive his sins." ”

is different from the previous politeness to everyone, this time he has a little more sincerity in his mouth.

There's no way, who called this one in front of him is a sword immortal.

In addition to the Sword Immortal, Ye Gucheng also had a nickname, which had to make him scruple.

No. 1 in the world!

This refers to Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship, and also refers to his martial arts.

Swordsmanship is a type of martial arts.

And this number one in the world is not Ye Gucheng's arrogance, on the contrary, Ye Gucheng himself has never admitted that he is the first or second, but everyone in the rivers and lakes is recognized.

So when it comes to Ye Gucheng, Dugu Yihe doesn't dare to slack off, and is more enthusiastic, although earlier he didn't send an invitation because he was worried that Ye Gucheng would not give him face, but now that Ye Gucheng can come, it seems that he is not quite face-saving.

"Someone, set up a seat."

"No, I'll just stand and leave." Ye Gucheng said lightly.

“…… Good. The hot face was attached to the cold buttocks, Dugu Yihe was a little embarrassed, and he didn't say anything more, for fear of being disgraced by Leng Ye Gucheng again.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be a sword immortal master, but my sword, it is an honor to be able to fold it under the sword of the sword immortal." Instead of getting angry, Hua Ruling, who folded the sword, stroked his beard and smiled.

"Old fellow, you can really find steps for yourself." Dugu Yihe sneered in his heart, and he didn't break it.

His eyes returned to Li Yang, and he was trying to get some face from Li Yang, but he saw a disciple running in from outside, panting, as if he was out of breath, and he couldn't even speak.

"Division...... Master, Ye ...... Ye Gucheng...... Here it comes. ”

Ye Gucheng was standing not far from this disciple, his expression was as usual, as if he hadn't heard.

Dugu Yihe's face became ugly, and he said a little angrily: "Shame on people, don't retreat." ”

The disciple knelt on the ground with a "plop" and said in fear, "No...... Boss, that ...... Simon Blowing Snow also came. ”

"Simon blows snow!"

Hearing this name, everyone couldn't help but talk about it.

Dugu Yihe's face changed slightly, looking at the disciple who was kneeling on the ground and was sincerely afraid of having no manners, he couldn't help but get angry, "It's coming, what are you afraid of?" I have no enmity with him, so I will go, bring a few men, and meet him. ”

"Not necessarily." The voice suddenly rang out, right behind everyone.

"I'm here."

Ximen Fuxue was dressed in white and had a single sword, standing there alone.

No one knew how long he had been standing and when he had stood there, and everyone consciously gave way to the front of the mountain, just like when they faced Ye Gucheng, so that the West Gate Blowing Snow walked unimpeded to the top position.

It's right next to Ye Gucheng.

"Ye Gucheng?" Ximen Fuxue looked at Ye Gucheng.

"Simon blowing snow?" Ye Gucheng looked at the west gate blowing snow.

Eyes meet.

In a trance, it seemed that only these two people were left in the world here, and everyone's eyes were focused on these two people at the moment.

And these two just glanced at each other and said goodbye to each other, just like the greeting scenes that can be seen everywhere on the street, the ordinary can no longer be ordinary, the ordinary can no longer be ordinary, but they have stolen everyone's scenery, including the two protagonists of today's duel.

"Ahem."

Dugu Yihe coughed lightly and pulled back everyone's attention, although he was dissatisfied with Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow stealing his limelight, but he was still patient and said politely: "Emei is a mundane matter, I don't want to alarm the two swordsmen in the world, but my Emei is not well prepared, and it is a little rude, I am really ashamed." ”

Worried that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue would have a lonely and cold temperament, after Dugu Yihe finished speaking, he directly led the topic back to Li Yang.

"The heroes are all over, wait and see, the old man will not be verbose here, just start."

This sentence made everyone finally realize who was the protagonist today, and also pushed everyone's emotions to a small climax, holding their breath and looking at the high platform.

With all eyes on it, Dugu Yihe was satisfied with the high platform.

Seeing this, Li Yang, who had been silent, sneered, "I don't see it, the dignified Emei is in charge, and there is a good master of ceremonies." ”

"Hmph, don't worry, I'll officiate at your funeral when you die." Dugu Yihe was not to be outdone and fought back.

Li Yang was slightly stunned, remembering that when Yan Mansion was played, Dugu Yihe was played by a few words from him, and now he can quarrel with himself, and he can't help but laugh: "I didn't see it, I haven't seen it for a while, and I am good at it, but today you made such a big formation, once you lose, I want to see how you end?" ”

It is foreseeable that when the time comes, Dugu Yihe will not die or not, and the Emei faction will definitely laugh and be generous.

"Haha, how did it end?"

Dugu Yihe actually laughed loudly, and he had to be shocked, "Of course, it ends with your death, and I, who will be famous all over the world, and the Emei faction, under my leadership, will once again reach a higher peak." ”

Looking at Dugu Yihe, who was talking confidently in front of him, Li Yang suddenly understood that Dugu Yihe did the matter of inviting him to fight, not to force him to fight in the name of him, but

…… Raise your might.

Use a rising star who is rising in the martial arts to promote the Emei faction, no, to be precise, it is to raise the power of his lone crane and one person!

This is madness.

A madman tired of fame.

It's unreasonable to talk to a madman, you can only use facts and a sword.

Li Yang reached out and picked up the sword in front of him, which was inserted upside down on the wooden floor.

This is Ye Gucheng's sword-Feihong.

The dark golden hilt of the sword, noble and gaudy, the sword body as bright as a mirror, can clearly reflect the human face, and the tip of the sword seems to have a little cold, which makes people palpitate.

Good sword!

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

"Boom." The sound of the sword unsheathed suddenly sounded on the opposite side, which was fierce and deafening, but Dugu Yihe was not to be outdone and showed his sword.

Naturally, it is also a good sword.

Before the two of them could fight, the swords in their hands had already begun to fight.

"This time, I'll let you go first." Dugu Yihe's tone was inexplicable, and people couldn't help but think of the scene when Yan Mansion was in the beginning, and Li Yang was also asked to take out the sword first.

It seems that what happened to Nayan Mansion has become a knot in Dugu Yihe's heart.

Li Yang secretly said funny, a lot of old people, the head of the dignified faction, the mood is so unbearable, the more he lives, the more he goes back.

Thinking so in his heart, Li Yang was not polite at all, and directly picked up the role of the first move, driving the sword to attack Dugu Yihe.

The battle has finally begun.