Xie Tingfeng felt very lonely.

These days, more than once in his mind, he replayed the battle with Gao Tianxin in the Green Willow Villa.

and what Gao Tianxin said in the open place.

You don't understand the essence of the sword.

Don't understand?

No, he understands!

What is the service of the sword? The sword is a man, a man is a sword, a man is inseparable from a sword, the sword feels the murderous nature of man, man is endowed with the fierceness of the sword, man becomes a slave of the sword, and the sword becomes the soul of man.

All weapons are cast for battle, they are all murder weapons, and the sword of the strong is the most fierce of the fierce.

Therefore, if you simply define good and evil, it is a joke.

What is a sword?

The sword is me, and I am still me.

The sword is an extension of the human arm, the entity that is the power of the heart and the manifestation of the outside, so whatever I want to destroy in my heart, what Cheng dù is destroyed, the sword can be achieved for me.

Man is the soul of the sword, and the sword is the slave of man.

So I'm the sword.

These words, but it is impossible to tell the other party.

Xie Tingfeng sighed in amazement, in this world, apart from his third uncle, Xie Xiaofeng, the world's number one divine sword, who else is worthy of his own sword?

The key is that Xie Xiaofeng's sword has touched another level, that is the realm of gods and clarity, that is the barrier that was only broken after the battle with the deadly swordsman Yan Thirteen, but he did not have that blessing......

An opponent worthy of a fight!

However, at this moment, Xie Tingfeng suddenly raised his eyebrows and listened to the rain.

At this time, the weather is pleasant on a spring night, and the small building is quiet. Listen to the drizzle. Such as nibbling mulberry.

The rain can be "heard". Naturally, it was a continuous drizzle.

If it is a storm, crackling, nervous, doors and windows are closed, where can you listen to the rain leisurely.

"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight......"

For some reason, this poem suddenly appeared in Xie Tingfeng's mind, and it came out of his mouth in a low voice.

Then he got up and pushed the door open. Came to the long street.

I saw the end of the long street, and two figures walked one after the other.

One man and one woman.

One purple shirt and one white coat.

Xie Tingfeng's long sword slowly crossed.

In this way, Gao Tianxin came to his ten zhang away and greeted, "Hello." ”

Xie Tingfeng nodded: "Hello, I'll be fine." ”

This kind of answer made the little fairy dragon's mouth move behind, as if she wanted to say something, but fortunately she held it back, otherwise the atmosphere would be gone.

The next moment, Xie Tingfeng's gaze fell on the scimitar that Gao Tianxin held casually in his left hand: "You want to use a knife?" ”

"No, you don't."

"Why not?"

"I haven't even learned the sword well, so why should I use a sword. Is it just for a false name with a sword? ”

"There is something in common between a sword and a sword."

"No matter how connected they are, knives are knives. A sword is still a sword. ”

Speaking of this, Xie Tingfeng was silent, and then a smile appeared on his face for the first time, a bright smile: "Okay, I feel better now." ”

Gao Tianxin's eyes swept away, and he didn't find the two maids and the two family members, so he also breathed a sigh of relief, and handed the scimitar to the little fairy dragon behind him: "Come on!" ”

Xie Tingfeng nodded: "Before that, I want to finish speaking, the essence of the sword is at ease in the hearts of the people!" ”

After that, the sword momentum is out.

Gao Tianxin swung his sword, but this time the sword move was fierce and ruthless, and there was a little more change.

It's just a hint of change, but it brings earth-shaking changes, and the life-killing thirteen swords are no longer dead or dead, advancing and retreating, but a continuous cycle, and the enemy is dead and I am alive.

Vaguely, it seemed to be back in the long passage, and countless sword lights flickered in, creating a flaw that was originally not there under that perfect knife move, so that it could come to an end step by step.

"Is it a sword to be used and a man is a sword? These two artistic conceptions represent the realm of two attainments, the superior and the inferior are self-divided, and anyone can see it, but there is one thing that is not easy for people to know! ”

"What is it?"

As soon as Xie Tingfeng's voice started, the sword momentum changed, like mountains and flowing water, pouring down, uncontrollable, and like an arrow from the string, there is no return, and it cannot be suppressed.

The sword move is like this, and it has reached the extreme of skill.

"There is an inseparable relationship between man and the sword, the sword is a murder weapon, even if a person is not fierce, but it will also be infected and affected, you think you are its soul, it is your slave, but how do you know that this feeling is true?"

Gao Tianxin returned the thirteen swords, and broke Xie Tingfeng's sword move without giving an inch, but he was still forced to make a flaw under the perfect sword momentum.

But at this moment, Gao Tianxin bent his elbows sideways, and the sword in his hand was raised diagonally, and he didn't move.

This move seemed to be on the defensive, but Xie Tingfeng's expression suddenly became extremely dignified, the long sword twisted and swirled, and he was also held high above the top, putting his whole body under the protection of the long sword, and actually turned from attack to defense.

Because he felt that the whole world had changed drastically under the prelude to this move.

Because he knew that if he made a move at this time, he would be met with unimaginable counterattack.

"Then if there is no one who has the same sense of the sword, how can he achieve a new realm?"

"Simple, the so-called unity of man and sword, is only a direction, not a necessary path, you pay too much attention to the sword in your hand, but ignore the whole world."

"Heaven and earth?"

"Yes, heaven and earth!"

After this transmission, the sword raised in Gao Tian's heart fell.

A loud bang resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if there was thunder in the flat ground, Xie Tingfeng's body shook, and the whole person was blasted out, and his hands and feet trembled unconsciously, revealing an unbelievable look.

"This is the fourteenth sword, the fourteenth sword that doesn't need to take the path of human sword unity!"

Not just a coincidence, but also an arrangement of the world of pleasure, to reach the end of the passage, to reach the location of the scimitar, a total of fourteen steps.

After a month of hard work, Gao Tianxin walked through the passage and got the scimitar.

This proves that he has taken the fourteenth step and realized the fourteenth sword of the thirteen deadly swords!

His own fourteenth sword!

And when Gao Tianxin swung the sword, the seal of the innate skill had already been untied by itself, and the internal force surging in the meridians pushed the sword momentum to a new peak. Communicate the power of heaven and earth.

A sword that is so close to the world outside the high martial arts. Naturally, it was not something that Xie Tingfeng could resist.

And so. The tip of his sword fell, stood still for a while, and said sincerely: "Thank you!" ”

Gao Tianxin raised his eyebrows: "Why do you want to thank you?" ”

Xie Tingfeng shook his head: "You will ask this question, which means that you haven't realized how lonely a swordsman like us is in the world!" ”

This kind of loneliness Gao Tianxin naturally can't understand, because there are too many strong people in various plot worlds in the space, and too many reincarnators can't wait to experience the loneliness of seeking defeat, but they find that they are only lonely.

So Gao Tianxin took the opportunity to say the purpose: "I won't be lonely." Because there is one more person in the world. ”

Xie Tingfeng's eyes lit up: "Yes." ”

The next moment, he stretched out his hand, and an elusive maidservant respectfully handed over a picture scroll, and Xie Tingfeng slowly unfolded it: "Third Uncle told me that if you meet someone who is qualified, show him this painting." ”

Third uncle?

It turned out to be an uncle and nephew, Gao Tianxin sighed, and he didn't dare to ask in detail, his eyes fell on the painting.

There is nothing else on the painting but a swordsman. The long sword was unsheathed, as if it trembled slightly.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the painting. His long hair was scattered, and the corners of his lips were raised, as if he was grateful to the heavens for finally giving him an opponent, and as if he was admiring the heavens' ability to create a swordsman who could be his opponent!

This is Xie Xiaofeng's battle post!

Gao Tianxin rolled up the painting and took a deep breath.

******

"Have you heard, Gao Tianxin wants to challenge the Sword God!"

"It's impossible, just a junior who has just come out of the rivers and lakes......"

"This is by no means a lie, Second Prince Xie has personally confirmed that he was defeated by Gao Tianxin's sword, and Gao Tianxin has the qualifications to challenge the sword god......"

"There's no going to be a fake!"

The news of the sword competition between Gao Tianxin, who has risen like a comet and has been famous in the rivers and lakes for decades, and the undefeated sword god Xie Xiaofeng is like wind and rain and fog, and it immediately spreads all over the rivers and lakes.

Yue Xiong, the first shot in the rivers and lakes, was drinking, and when he heard the news, he immediately threw down his wine glass, rushed out of the door, and rushed to Cuiyun Peak, without even saying hello to the friends who had made an appointment.

The head of the Tianyu Dart Bureau, who loves horses like his life, is washing the horse naked, and when he hears the news, he immediately grabbed his shirt and flew on it, not even matching the saddle.

Moyun hand Yang Shiyi and purple-haired guest Shou Tianqi are each leading their disciples to settle the grievances that have been competing for the first gang in the northwest for several years.

Along the way, as long as the martial arts heroes heard about this, they really left a qiē behind, and they had to go to see this sword duel.

In a few days, Cuiyun Peak, Bishui Lake, and Shenjian Villa are already crowned and covered, and the heroes are all there, looking at the villa from afar.

Due to the large number of people, Xie Guanpeng, the head of Shenjian Villa, could not arrange it, so he had to set up a hundred and ten wooden houses in the wild.

But as long as it is a step late, there is still no house to live in, and I don't know how many people who are pampered on weekdays, in order to see this battle, they do not hesitate to take the scene.

Soon, the day of the decisive battle arrived.

On July 15, on the clear water lake, a small boat crossed the water.

The chief manager Xie Guanpeng greeted him in front of the door, and behind him were the three sons of martial arts, the four heavenly kings, the five handsome shows, the six sects, the seven heroes, the eight King Kongs, and the nine swords, and in the distance were the commotion of the onlookers, all of whom stared with bated breath.

However, the expected Gao Tianxin did not appear, and when the boat arrived on the shore and revealed the figure of the middle-aged man inside, everyone was stunned.

After a long while, someone who knew each other could vaguely recognize the previously outstanding green pine swordsman from that withered face: "Oh my God, this person is extraordinary?" ”

Yes, extraordinary.

The Qingsong swordsman who deceived his wife stepped forward step by step, facing the eyes of the martial arts heroes, and an endless bitter voice sounded: "In the name of the Heavenly Star Swordsman, come to the battle book!" ”

Xie Guanpeng hugged his fists: "Where is the war book?" ”

"I am the battle book of the Celestial Star Swordsman!"

With both hands, he tore open the placket of his shirt...... (To be continued......)