Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sword Fingers
But what caught the eye even more was the sword he held in his left hand, which was three feet and three inches long, not much at all, not much at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The scabbard exposed to the outside is simple, and the hilt is also simple, without any extra fancy. Because this sword restores the meaning of the sword itself, the sword is the sword, and it does not need the slightest embellishment and decoration.
This person Ximen has never seen Xuexue, and Xie Guhong has not seen it, but the two of them know each other.
And this man seemed to know the two of them. Regardless of Gu Bo, who had just died lying on the ground, he said: "I saw the sword marks on the Nine Dragons Wall, so I rushed over day and night, and I heard that you waited for Mount Everest, and prepared for two days, but fortunately, I caught up with you in the end." ā
The person who came was Feixian Island in the South China Sea, the Lord of Baiyun City, and Ye Gucheng. In today's martial arts, one of the top people in martial arts may be the person with the highest martial arts. Because the people who have seen his swordsmanship have all shut up, not because they were threatened or killed by Ye Gucheng, but because Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is too high, and it is not a swordsmanship that the world can have, so the mouths of mortals in the world, even if they are agile and energetic, will never be able to describe Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship, even the slightest shadow.
Simon Fuxue said, "You came with me?" ā
Ye Gucheng said: "Yes." ā
Simon Blowing Snow said: "You know, I have to come." ā
Ye Gucheng said: "Naturally I know." ā
Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Okay, since you're here, I think it's good here." ā
Ye Gucheng's eyes surrounded both sides, and he nodded slightly: "It's a good place to compare swords." After a pause, he continued, "You just had a fight with this man, you can rest for a while." ā
Ximen Fuxue never avoided fighting, but now he didn't say a word, and sat down cross-legged on the spot and began to breathe. Xie Guhong smiled on the side and said, "The sword of the White Cloud City Lord is really a good sword. ā
Ye Gucheng glanced at him and said, "It is indeed a good sword." I heard that Master Xie once fought with the owner of Ximen Zhuang, I don't know if it's true or not? ā
Xie Guhong nodded and said, "It's true." ā
Ye Gucheng said: "I also heard that you were just for the sword that blew snow at the West Gate at that time, didn't you?" ā
Xie Guhong said: "Yes." ā
After hearing this, Ye Gucheng pondered for a moment and said, "I also heard that Master Xie has already obtained the original sword of Ximen Chuixue, and what he is using now is only another sword in his collection in Wanmei Villa, right?" ā
Xie Guhong said: "Yes." ā
Ye Gucheng listened, nodded and said, "Great, Ximen blows the snow and is not a sword he usually uses, so naturally I can't use it." As he spoke, he lifted his left hand up, and the sword, which had no decoration, had already flown out of his hand.
Xie Guhong opened and closed his palm, caught it, and said, "But how can you do it without a sword?" ā
Ye Gucheng said: "You don't have to have a sword to do it, he is the same." ā
Xie Guhong still understood the meaning of the other party at this time, but as soon as Ye Gucheng's sword was in his hands, he knew in his heart that the two things he was looking for in this world were complete, just Ximen Blowing Snow's sword, at this time, on Zhou Zhiyuan and Dongfang Yu's bodies, they could return to the origin world after collecting them.
Xie Guhong said: "I always have a question I want to ask you. ā
Ye Gucheng said: "You ask." ā
Xie Guhong said: "What is the secret of the picture of the sea of clouds flying immortals hanging in your study?" ā
When Ye Gucheng heard this, he pointed to the ground next to him and said, "Let's sit down and talk." The two men sat down cross-legged three or four paces away from each other. Ye Gucheng said: "That's what you did?" ā
Xie Guhong said: "When I came out of Wanmei Villa, I was going to look for you, but after I arrived in Baiyun City, I saw two people stealing your Yunhai Flying Immortal Diagram, so I naturally wanted to make a move." ā
Ye Gucheng nodded, and said: "I often practice swords on Feixian Island in the South China Sea, and one day after practicing, I went back to my residence, and then took advantage of the opportunity to draw this picture of the Flying Immortals in the sea of clouds, if there is a mystery of my swordsmanship in this picture, but there is nothing wrong with it." But if it were all mysteries, there would be none. It doesn't hurt if those two people steal it. ā
Xie Guhong said: "That's good." After a pause, he continued: "Your swordsmanship, if you don't have a sword, do you want to make a fold?" I believe that Simon blowing snow will be dead, and he will also see the truth. ā
Ye Gucheng said: "He doesn't use a sword either." ā
Xie Guhong said: "I still have a reluctant request, or rather, a slightly excessive request. ā
Ye Gucheng said: "Let's talk about it." ā
Xie Guhong said: "I hope you can give me this sword." ā
Ye Gucheng said: "If I don't give it, you must want it, right?" ā
Xie Guhong said: "Yes." ā
Ye Gucheng said: "Great, the sword can naturally be given to you, but you can't take it so easily." ā
Xie Guhong said: "What conditions do you have, please tell me." ā
Ye Gucheng said: "I want you not to participate in everything in the army here. ā
Xie Guhong said: "The sword is a good sword, but if I don't care about this big thing, then don't mention it." ā
Hearing this, Ye Gucheng nodded and said, "I know that you can't agree, so I'll change the conditions." ā
Xie Guhong said: "Please speak." ā
Ye Gucheng said: "You and I will compete fairly, and the loser will withdraw, how about it?" ā
Xie Guhong sighed "en" and said, "This is called fairness." However, City Lord Ye still looked at the front of him first. ā
Looking to the side, I saw that Ximen Fuxue had slowly stood up, and Ye Gucheng said, "Have you breathed?" ā
Simon Blowing Snow said: "Yes." ā
Ye Gucheng said: "Then let's do it." ā
Ximen Fuxue saw that Ye Gucheng's sword had already reached Xie Guhong's hand at this time, and he also threw his sword over casually. Xie Guhong took it, and felt that this was also a good sword, and it would never be inferior to Yu Ye Gucheng's sword, or the one he had obtained before. It's just that after starting, there is no hint in my head, even if it is a little better, I don't need it.
When Ximen blows snow and breathes, he can also hear them talking, so with his character, he naturally will not take advantage of Ye Gucheng in the slightest. At that moment, the sword was also handed over to Xie Guhong.
The latter saw the two standing opposite each other, and retreated to the edge of the ice platform, so as not to disturb the two of them fighting swords. It was the kung fu of this meeting, and Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng were already four or five steps apart.
At this time, the two people did not have a sword in their hands, but they had a sword in their hearts. When they stood on the opposite side, they had already pointed at each other with their fingers like swords, and at the same time, their bodies rose and fell, flashing left and right, and they were actually moving in a very rhythmic way.
Xie Guhong watched it from the side, and his heart was greatly saved: "Good swordsmanship." He had already seen two men, and this was because when the other sword was pointed out, he himself could see the sword's direction and all possible attacks. He began to dodge and crack immediately, and at the same time attacked the opponent with his sword moves. (To be continued.) )