Yu Shaoqing didn't know if he heard or not, the sword momentum surrounded the surroundings, up and down, left and right, a long sword seemed to be divided into two, and then turned into four, so endless changes, it was impossible to distinguish the figure of the sword shadow, shrouded in the top of Feng Yi's head.

Feng Yi was more and more shocked, when he peeked in the Chongguang Hall that day, he already felt that this swordsmanship was exquisite, and at this moment, he was even more amazed. What he has learned is not the Nine Songs of the Son of Heaven and the Seven Spirits of the Big Dipper, and they are not tricks that directly confront the enemy. Now he has mastered nothing more than a whimsical technique. While thinking about it, I saw another spiritual light pass through the corner of my eyes, my cheeks hurt, and the blood has flowed into my mouth, which is extremely salty.

Faced with a desperate situation, Feng Yi was aroused a little arrogant, and dodged one after another, secretly investigating the rhythm and rhythm changes between the opponent's swords. But the shadow of the sword was too fast to be fathomed by the naked eye. He couldn't help it, seeing that he had been forced to the cliff, he had no choice but to light a reef and fly up.

Yu Shaoqing's sword light pursued, but it hit the reef. Suddenly, the stubborn stone shattered, flying in all directions, and the sword momentum couldn't help but slow down.

Feng Yi got a chance to breathe and kicked out rocks in mid-air. Yu Shaoqing sneered, and with a swing of the sword, stone chips flew all over the sky, and the sword light was invincible. But Feng Yi took advantage of this opportunity, but escaped three feet away, stopping in one place and breathing.

But he secretly said in his heart: "I remember that this guy's swordsmanship seems to be called the Shuren Sword, this swordsmanship is extremely powerful, if it is a close fight, I am afraid I will not be able to block three moves." But his sword qi seems to have a limit, but a few inches out of the tip of the sword, I can only rely on light body kung fu to swim away, if I am really invincible, I will jump down, it is better than giving Jiuding to such a traitor. ”

At this moment, with the heart of death, there is less fear and panic, and between the wind and the retreat, there is a little more determination. Yu Shaoqing's long sword paused for a moment, and then immediately followed. Feng Yi didn't wait for him to get closer, and immediately flew out, stepping on the craggy rocks on the edge of the cliff, and fled in all directions. Ji Li, who was on the side, respected his identity and didn't help. At this moment, no one saw the middle bear standing at the end, and he disappeared without knowing when.

Yu Shaoqing danced the long sword and urged the spirit to be released, which was extremely energy-consuming. Gradually, the swordsmanship was no longer as fast as it had been at the beginning. But the relative Feng Yi was also seriously injured and covered in blood, as if he would fall down at any time.

Ji Li was anxious, and a spiritual light came out of his hand, ready to shoot at any time. After looking at it for a while, he was extremely impatient, Feng Yi, this kid seemed to have reached the limit, but he could always escape in a desperate shot. He is clever and has many false tricks, which makes Yu Shaoqing waste his energy in vain. Later, he was able to take advantage of Yu Shaoqing's heart to underestimate the enemy, and sent out that unpredictable volley, and almost turned defeat into victory a few times.

He coveted Jiuding in his heart, and he was sure that Fengyi's cultivation came from it, because he saw these wonderful tricks, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, he just wanted to see what was going on.

On the other hand, the more Yu Shaoqing fought, the more panicked he became, he had already violated the clan rules and resorted to the supreme mastery of Gu Muguo. If he still can't subdue this kid, then what kind of face does he have? If he wants to use his spiritual power and fly forward, he just wants to envelop Feng Yi with sword light so that he can't escape. How do you know that the wind is very alert, it will collapse at the first touch, and it will escape at the first touch, and it will always maintain a distance of more than a zhang.

After looking at it for a while, Ji Li pondered: "It is impossible for ordinary people to be so seriously injured and still persevere, this kid must have Jiuding to help." Besides, Shaoqing's swordsmanship is not yet proficient, and after making it for a long time, maybe this kid has seen a trace of qi. After thinking about it, he suddenly said loudly: "Shaoqing, stop." ”

Yu Shaoqing was arrogant, how could he bear this breath? Gao shouted: "Uncle Ji Li, give me ten more moves." Within ten moves, I'll definitely end up with this dog thing. Hearing this, Ji Li frowned.

Feng Yi screamed badly, and when he saw Yu Shaoqing dancing his long sword, white light filled the sky, like snow falling from the sky, surrounding his body. After a while, his whole person was hidden in it, and he couldn't see his figure clearly, Feng Yi hurriedly retreated, but he didn't know that the white light was in a ball, extremely fast, and came to him in an instant. The light seemed to contain countless sharp blades, instantly cutting through Feng Yi's clothes and flesh, and he only felt a pain and numbness all over his body, and the next moment he was unconscious.

Ji Li's heart was shocked and sighed secretly. This move is the Ruowu Pear Flower Swordsmanship in the Shuren Sword, which consumes great spiritual power, and Yu Shaoqing's swordsmanship has not yet reached the depth, and if it is forcibly exercised at this moment, it will inevitably hurt the meridians. He thought for a moment, suddenly sneered, and did not stop.

Yu Shaoqing made a trick, and it was bound to win. At that moment, he forced out the sword light, and wanted to cut off Feng Yi's arm, but suddenly heard a crisp sound from the direction of the woods, and before he could react, a white light was already horizontal in front of him and Feng Yi. The long sword in his hand trembled, and was picked by Bai Mang, and the sword qi rushed straight into the air, and the sword technique of Ruowu Pear Flower was suddenly broken. He was broken by the double strength of Bai Mang and his long sword, and suddenly he was hit hard, he spat out a mouthful of blood, took a few steps back, and his face was as pale as gold paper.

Ji Li turned around and said, "Who?"

But I saw a woman coming out of the forest, her face was cold, but her figure was extremely beautiful, just like a green field elf. Her face was angry, and she looked around coldly, it was Yu Mo. When Feng Yi saw her, he was overjoyed, and just shouted: "Yu ......" but his strength was exhausted, and he fell straight down the reef and fell off the cliff.

Yu Mo's body was like electricity, and he quickly spared Ji Li and Yu Shaoqing, and grabbed Feng Yi's palm, but seeing that the appearance of the young man in front of him had changed a lot, and he was covered in blood, but his eyes were as pure and agile as two years ago. Her eyes were hot, and she hurriedly took out a pill for Feng Yi to take to stop the bleeding and protect the meridians.

Ji Li looked at it coldly, but saw that his son Zhongxiong disappeared at some point, he suddenly understood, and sneered: "Mo'er, you came quickly!"

Yu Mo said coldly: "Uncle Ji Li, as an elder of the clan, how can you do such a thing?"

Ji Li smiled: "Mo'er, you misunderstood, I have to report to Zhongxiong, Shaoqing is coming to Fengyi for a duel." I was worried that the two of them would fail, so I came to testify. ”

Feng Yi listened to his nonsense, his face did not change, and he was angry. If you want to tell the difference, you can't even lift up the strength at all.

Yu Shaoqing, who was on the side, slowly stood up and defended: "Sister Mo'er, it's all my fault." This kid has repeatedly insulted Gu Muguo, and I really can't stand it, so I want to teach a lesson. ”

Yu Mo scolded coldly: "Uncle Ji Li, Yu Shaoqing, are you treating me as an idiot? If it is a duel, the winner will be determined early in the morning, why do you want to kill you, if I don't come, I'm afraid that Feng Yi will already be in a different place." ”

Ji Li pretended to sigh and said: "Hey, Shaoqing, he is eager to win, and he hates this kid to the core. It's hard for me to stop it. ”

Yu Shaoqing also said angrily: "Mo'er, this dog thing has ill intentions towards you. I must kill him and relieve the hatred in my heart. ”

These two people sing and harmonize, but they can also justify themselves. Although Yu Mo didn't believe it, she couldn't refute it for a while. At this moment, Feng Yi obtained the elixir to protect his body, recovered a little, and suddenly said: "Ji Li, Yu Shaoqing, I used to think that the wild boar had the thickest skin, and today is an eye-opener. ”

Seeing that he was still in the mood to laugh at this time, Yu Mo couldn't help but whisper: "Don't talk, breathe well." ”

Yu Shaoqing said loudly: "Dog, do you dare to say that you have no thoughts about Mo'er?"

Yu Mo's face turned red when he heard this, and he looked down at Feng Yi, his face was covered with blood, and his expression was difficult to distinguish. After a while, Feng Yi smiled and said, "What Lao Tzu thinks in his heart, I don't have to worry about you." But it's kind of disgusting to hear you guys talk nonsense. It's better to do this, if you admit it, I'll give you Jiuding. ”

Ji Li's heart moved, but he said lightly: "Huh, is Jiuding also on you......" Before he finished speaking, he had already heard Yu Shaoqing rush to say: "What Jiuding? You don't want to talk nonsense." ”

After Ji Li heard this, he was immediately annoyed: "This idiot!" It turns out that the matter of Jiuding has been rumored in the clan since two years ago, and there are many versions and many untruths.

Later, some clansmen even said that the Han Kingdom had discovered the traces of the descendants of the Xia Hou clan, and the patriarch Yao Yusi quietly killed him and won the Supreme Jiuding, and the rise of the Gumu Kingdom was just around the corner. Yao Yusi saw that the rumors were rampant, so he ordered the clan not to talk about Jiuding anymore, and secretly ordered those who knew not to spread it at will.

At this moment, Yu Shaoqing wanted to cover up, and suddenly showed his feet. Feng Yi originally wanted to lure them into losing their words, but he didn't expect that as soon as he said a word, Yu Shaoqing would be exposed. He didn't know what the rumors were, and looked at the expressions of the three of them, and felt a little strange in his heart.

Yu Mo sneered: "Oh, my father also strictly ordered us not to talk about Jiuding last month. It's only been a few days, Yu Shaoqing, have you forgotten what Jiuding is?"

Yu Shaoqing was speechless, but still defended: "I have never put that Jiuding in my heart, and I forgot it at the moment, what's so strange?"

Yu Mo said: "Jiuding is a supreme artifact, related to the Son of Heaven in the Great Wilderness, and a symbol of power. Father, he didn't allow anyone to mention it, but he was afraid that this artifact would disturb the hearts of the clansmen and cause trouble. But to tell the truth, who in the clan would not want Jiuding and use it to call for the Great Wilderness and overthrow the Han Kingdom. After that, he suddenly asked, "Uncle Ji, did you say that I was right?"

Ji Li couldn't, so he had to say: "The Supreme Jiuding is a national weapon, and if Gu Muguo wants to get it, it is also natural." ”

Yu Mo said again: "Yu Shaoqing, you said you forgot, how can you make people believe it?" Without waiting for Yu Shaoqing to respond, he said: "Although Gu Muguo has a hundred years of deep enmity, if you want to restore the country, now is by no means the best time. If you find Jiuding, not only will it not help, but it will bring death to the clan. ”

Ji Li suddenly said coldly: "Mo'er, the matter of Jiuding, I have discussed it with your father, but it has not yet been decided. Today's matter is indeed a little inappropriate, you give this kid to me first, and when the patriarch returns, then make a decision together. ”

Yu Mo said: "Uncle Ji Li, it's not that Mo'er doesn't believe you. But I will never give my father over to anyone until he returns. ”

For a while, the atmosphere was solemn and stalemate. The wind was easy to see, and suddenly whispered in Yu Mo's ear. Seeing this, Ji Li suddenly felt bad, and couldn't help but say: "Mo'er, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, give him to me quickly." "Then I jumped forward and wanted to snatch it. Yu Mo grabbed Feng Yi, waved his sword to stop him, and said, "Ji Li said, do you really have bad intentions?"