"Yan-Chi-Xia!"

Xiahou Swordsman stared intently at the tall figure that was slowly approaching in the distance, and the momentum of his body completely exploded! The explosive momentum and lethality of this martial arts practitioner are very amazing, which is not only a feeling, but can even affect other people's physical reactions. For example, at this moment, the owner of the Xu Ji dog meat shop was already so frightened that his whole body was weak, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground.

This was only a little bit of an impact on him, and if he had taken the impact head-on, he was afraid that he would have fainted on the spot.

Let's not talk about the military generals who can stare at the dead alive in ancient times, just talk about the characters in modern history, such as the tiger head Shaobao, the first hand in the world, Mr. Sun Lutang, the old man once stunned people with a direct jīng light in the process of fighting people, and the other party is also a boxer who also practices martial arts. So sometimes this reality is no less surprising than in the story!

The sword intent of the Xiahou swordsman's body was fully opened, and Zhao Futu suddenly had a numb scalp, the cold hairs on his back, and the skin that stood up at first glance was tense, and the pores on the surface were all closed. When he reacted, he realized that he didn't know when he had already held his hand on the hilt of the sword, and he didn't even notice it from beginning to end, completely subconsciously, so he automatically had an anti-xìng reaction, and then instinctively grasped the hilt of the sword.

"What a strong sword intent!"

Zhao Futu was secretly shocked and said to himself: "I can't see that I actually underestimate him!" ”

………………

At this time, there was a long sword inserted in the street, and the blade of the sword showed a faint golden sè surface, carved with strange patterns. Zhao Futu's eyesight is good, but he saw that one side was carved with mountains, rivers and plants. On the other side is engraved with the moon and stars. This pattern made Zhao Futu feel slightly stunned, and then involuntarily remembered that a divine weapon in Chinese legends is also a legendary sword!

- Xuanyuan Sword?!

When Zhao Futu recalled the answer in his heart, his face was suddenly shocked!

"Could it really be the Xuanyuan Sword? No way? That's too much of an exaggeration, isn't it? Zhao Futu's face changed greatly, and the feeling in his heart was a little indescribable, and there was a trace of greed that flashed in an instant. But in the end, it disappeared without a trace.

Legend has it that the Xuanyuan Sword is a golden sword of the Holy Dao, a thousand-year-old sword, which is cast by the gods and the bronze of the first mountain, and the sword body is engraved with the moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers, grass and trees on the other. On the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry is written. One side of the book, the strategy of unification in all seas. The gods of the heavenly realm gave this sword to Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor to defeat Chi You, and the descendants of Xia Yu contained infinite power in it, and it is also a symbol of the Chinese nation.

Think about it this way. Zhao Futu discovered something. *

That was the golden sword that closely resembled the Xuanyuan sword. There is nothing engraved on the hilt.

The legendary Xuanyuan Sword is engraved on the hilt of the sword with the art of farming and the unification of the four seas, that is to say, although this sword is very similar to the legendary Xuanyuan Sword, it is not the real Xuanyuan Sword, but the appearance is very similar. But even so, Zhao Futu could feel a little. The imitation of the Xuanyuan Sword in Yan Chixia's hand must be a peerless sword. It may even be gold-level or even higher equipment!

Gee!

Gold-level equipment!

Just when Zhao Futu was greedy for the sword that was very similar to the Xuanyuan Sword, a tall figure also walked out not far away. He was dressed in coarse linen. But the momentum of his body is extraordinary, and it makes people feel terrified at a glance, not a feeling of fear, but a sense of righteousness in his body. At this time, Yan Chixia was not completely disheartened, and he lived alone and retreated to Lanruo Temple, so the momentum of his body at this moment was completely different from what Zhao Futu had guessed.

At this time, although Yan Chixia had too many grievances in her heart, she was not sad, so that she felt that people were too hypocritical, but it was better to get along with ghosts and gods, black and white!

He has a very ordinary appearance, but his face is clearly angled, he has an invisible deterrent, and he has a full face and beard, and his image is quite rough!

Yan Chixia slowly walked in front of the Xiahou swordsman, frowned, looked at the corpses and blood stains all over the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Xiahou, although these people are not good people, they are not guilty of death, why do you need to kill them all?" ”

Xiahou swordsman said coldly and unimpressedly: "They actually dare to do something to me, naturally they must have the consciousness of dying under my sword!" ”

"Alas. Brother Xiahou, you are so murderous! I'm afraid I won't end well in the future! Yan Chixia pulled out the imitation of the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground and said slowly to the Xiahou swordsman in front of her.

At this time, his demeanor was a little gloomy, and he seemed to have begun to feel that people's hearts were unpredictable, and the world was dark, and I am afraid that he already had the heart of escaping and living in seclusion.

Yan Chixia acted happily in her life, went straight to grievances, and did not have so many crooked thoughts, so naturally she could not adapt to the actions of officialdom, especially the officialdom of the Central Plains. For a peerless knight like him, no matter how high his martial arts are, he can't deal with it easily, and sometimes he can solve everything without using force, and he already feels more than enough for this dark and chaotic world at this time.

Xiahou Swordsman's face seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

This person and Yan Chixia are all the way, although the two have different ways and different personalities, but they are both the kind of characters who love and hate clearly!

Yan Chixia is a chivalrous and upright person, Ling Ran has acted brightly and frankly in her life, but although the Xiahou swordsman is not right, the murderous spirit is too heavy, and there are too many souls under the sword, but he is also the kind of character who loves and hates clearly, although the two have different positions, they also have a sense of sympathy. Otherwise, the Xiahou swordsman had been pestering Yan Chixia for so long, and with Yan Chixia's jealous and hateful style, he would have been beheaded with a sword!

The Xiahou swordsman held the hilt of the sword in his hand and said angrily: "Yan Chixia! ”

"I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to you! You! You! You ......"

Poor Xiahou swordsman, the murderous spirit is heavy, but he is not good at the benefit of his tongue, and he also belongs to the kind of person who is bored and practices swords, and his hands are more than his mouth, where can he say that Yan Chixia said that you have been dumb for a long time.

Yan Chixia returned the sword to the sheath, glanced at Xiahou Swordsman, and said slowly: "That's it!" You and I will compete again, so that you will die! ”

"After this time, I will go back to the rivers and lakes, no matter what the victory or defeat, you don't bother me anymore."

After speaking, Yan Chixia turned around and left, picked up the wine jug on her waist, drank it on her back, and laughed: "Come with me!" ”

"I'm afraid of hurting the innocent here, you and I can't let go of our hands and feet, let's go outside to compete!"

The two of them sped away.

Zhao Futu threw down a piece of broken silver and followed.