"Mother, when will this kind of day end? A group of city guards stopped to rest, sat in the pantry and gulped down a bowl of tea, and one of the young city guards couldn't help but complain.

It is no wonder that since the news of the decisive battle was deliberately spread, the atmosphere in the inner city of Lin'an County has become cold, the sergeants in the military camp have been mobilized to block the Black Fish Lake, and the city guards have also received orders from the top to ensure the safety of the inner city and there must be no chaos, just because this time there will be many warriors coming from all directions, just to witness this battle.

This battle is a decisive battle between top martial arts masters, which is quite rare in peacetime, and some people have analyzed the meaning of this decisive battle, divided into three levels, the duel between top martial arts masters, is the first level, and it is also a shallow level, the second level, belongs to the medium level, it is a battle between the martial arts of the dynasty and the martial arts of the East Blade Country, which is of great significance, and the third level is also a deeper level, and it is also the level that only a few people can realize, that is, the plan of the East Blade Country, trying to use this battle as a challenge to promote a slash stream, and invisibly suppress the martial arts of the dynasty。

The significance is so great that it is impossible for the government to sit idly by.

Of course, if it is a decisive battle between the two martial arts masters of the dynasty itself, unless there are some special circumstances, the government will not pay attention to it, and it will not pay as much attention as it does now.

The significance is extraordinary, and it has even attracted the attention of the state capital, and it has been directly conveyed to Kunning County.

"Don't complain, you kid, even the commander has personally patrolled. The Old City Guard suddenly laughed and scolded.

The closer the decisive battle came, the more intensified the patrols, and the 100 city guards and the commander of the city guard department also personally participated in the patrol, patrolling day and night, and the rest time was greatly reduced, and even the regular army of the barracks also mobilized 200 people to assist in the patrol, which to some extent relieved the pressure on the city guard department, otherwise it would go crazy.

More and more people are coming from other places to live in the inner city, major restaurants are full, and some small restaurants are often full, and there is no place to live, so some people vacate their rooms at home to rent out and take this opportunity to make a profit.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and people themselves are a small rivers and lakes, and the more people there are, the more small rivers and lakes there are, and the more likely they are to conflict and collide.

Even if there is a town martial arts division to speak out, and there are city guards and military camps patrolling, there are still conflicts between warriors in the inner city.

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Lawfully kill on sight!

The power of the short crossbow of the city guard department is not bad, under the salvo, the vast majority of internal training will be shot, and the real martial arts must also be avoided, and the power of the sergeant's crossbow is stronger, a round of salvo, unless it is those who are very strong and powerful true martial artists, otherwise the end of the general true martial artists is death, and the death is ugly.

Generally, there will be conflicts between the majority of internal martial artists, and there are very few true martial artists, so after the death of more than a dozen internal martial artists and two true martial artists, they all stopped, and no one dared to break out any conflict in the inner city, even if there was any conflict, they would endure it first, or go directly to the outskirts of the city to solve it, or just wait and wait until after this decisive battle.

Seven days is not long at all, it can even be regarded as very short, and every day that passes, the atmosphere becomes more solemn and more depressing.

Seven days, it can be said that the wind and clouds converge in the small county town of Lin'an.

On weekdays, there are not many martial artists in Lin'an County, the number of external forgings is the largest, followed by internal training, and true martial arts again, as for the martial arts masters, only Leshan and Fang Qinglei are the two, but now, the number of internal martial arts practitioners exceeds the external forging, and the number of true martial artists also surpasses the external forging, and even the martial arts masters have come a lot, and the duel between the top martial arts masters, other martial arts masters are also very interested.

There are still two days left before the decisive battle, in the Zhou Mansion, Lin Xiao is practicing the Great Jiangdong Flow Style, refining the true intent of the sword, and now he can practice three times a day, he can only last for half an hour at a time, but now he can last for a quarter of an hour at a time, and the quenching effect is very obvious, so that the true intention of this sword is more than twice as strong as when he first learned the Great Jiangdong Flow.

The little loaches in the stream have begun to grow.

It's a pity that the internal strength is still a great success, and it has broken through to perfection.

The Imperial God decided to cultivate, every time he wanted to die, Lin Xiao still persevered, and the Imperial Divine Power further strengthened.

"Haha, Lin Xiao, that Dongchuan Bu has defeated more than a dozen people in a row, but whether it is a great success in internal training or a complete internal training, no one can block him with a knife, and even an external internal training limit sees that he is not pleasing to the eye and takes the initiative to challenge him, and it can't stop him with three knives. Lin Zhengyun stepped into the Zhou Mansion with his hands on his back, his toes were arrogant, and his voice sounded directly with a bit of pretended recklessness, and there seemed to be some schadenfreude: "Dongchuan Bu also blocked a blow from a true martial artist, and now he is known as invincible in internal training, I think you should flee quickly at night, lest you lose your life when you get it." ”

As he spoke, Lin Zhengyun's head was slapped by Lin Zhengya, who had caught up, and he suddenly wilted.

One second, he was like a king, and the next, he was actually a bronze.

Suddenly thinking of such a sentence, Lin Xiao couldn't help laughing, which immediately caused Lin Zhengyun to look at him angrily, and he dared to laugh at himself.

"Brother Lin Xiao, the strength of Dongchuan Step is indeed very strong, and it is difficult to find an opponent in internal practice, are you sure?" Lin Zhengya stared at Lin Xiao and asked softly, with a bit of concern between her words, as if she regarded Lin Xiao as her own brother, this feeling made Lin Xiao feel a little bad, Lin Xiao had also said before, don't call yourself brother, but Lin Zhengya responded with a sentence of 'Okay, Brother Lin Xiao'.

It's frustrating, you know?

If it was an enemy, it would have been killed by Lin Xiao drawing his sword.

"I can slash the real martial arts. Lin Xiao replied without hesitation.

Lin Zhengyun suddenly sneered: "If you can kill the real martial arts, I will be a martial arts master." ”

Lin Zhengya obviously didn't believe it, because Lin Sishou didn't tell them about his amazing achievements in Yizhuang before, maybe he wanted to keep it a secret and surprise it, the less people knew, the better.

And at that time, it still seemed like there was some time, although there was no breakthrough in cultivation, Lin Xiao's true intent in kendo became stronger and stronger, and his swordsmanship improved little by little, and his strength was stronger than that night.

Sword slash real martial arts!

It's no joke.

Lin Zhengyun is purely a posture of watching a play, Lin Zhengya is anxious but doesn't know what to do.

Unless, Lin Xiao left overnight to avoid a decisive battle with Na Dongchuan Bu.

Dongchuan Bu's record day by day is very amazing, even the limit of internal training can't stop him three swords, if it weren't for the real martial artist's shot, he has been killed, and Dongchuan Bu was able to resist the true martial artist with one blow and was undefeated, not to mention the small Lin'an County, even in places such as Dongji County, it should not be underestimated and very rare.

Admittedly, this is a genius, a top genius.

......

The night was deep.

As soon as he cut the flow dojo, Dongchuan sat on his knees, his hands resting on his knees, his horizontal blade resting on his legs, and his face was cold.

"Step, in six days, you have fought twelve games in a row, won twelve games in a row, and your momentum is like a rainbow, and you have initially carried forward the prestige of a stream, which has made an excellent foreshadowing for Lord Dou to defeat that Fang Qinglei. Higashikawa Kazushi sat opposite and said in Dongfeng Chinese, his face was very serious: "Tomorrow, you don't have to challenge again, rest well, and prepare for the decisive battle the day after tomorrow." ”

"I know that after winning twelve games in a row, my confidence and momentum have accumulated to the peak, and tomorrow, I will continue to cultivate this momentum of victory, and the day after tomorrow will be decisive battle, and I will end that Lin Wulife with one sword. Ayumi Higashikawa also responded in the Chinese dialect of the East Blade, his tone contained an unmatched momentum, as if nothing under the sky could block his horizontal blade slash, and his eyes contained an amazing light, as if the blade could pierce everything.

"Dynasty martial arts are nothing at all, and dynasty swordsmanship is nothing, and it can't be compared to our martial arts at all. Dongchuan Bu added, the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, as if he was about to break through the roof and shatter the night.

......

On the morning of the seventh day, Lin Xiao, who had already finished cultivating the Great River East Stream, came to the courtyard to practice swordsmanship, without the slightest sense of tension approaching the decisive battle, as if the person who was going to fight tomorrow was not himself, and he looked calm and unconcerned.

"Brother, are you really sure?" asked Zhou Zheng nervously.

"Yes. Lin Xiao smiled: "When did my brother lie to you." ”

"Your brother is lying to you right now. Lin Zhengyun, who came to the Zhou Mansion early in the morning, suddenly sneered.

"You talk nonsense. Zhou Zheng glared at Lin Zhengyun angrily, Lin Zhengyun was brought over by Lin Zhengya every day these days, and he had some quarrels with Zhou Zheng from time to time, he seemed to deliberately tease Zhou Zheng, and every time he always made Zhou Zheng angry.

"I believe that my brother is, you don't have to listen to anything that has nothing to do with people. Lin Xiao rubbed Zhou Zheng's hair and said with a smile.

"Hmph. Zhou Zheng immediately snorted coldly at Lin Zhengyun, a little arrogant.

Lin Zhengyun glanced at Zhou Zheng disdainfully, and then glanced at Lin Xiao, very unhappy, what do you mean by irrelevant people, Lin Zhengya didn't say anything, and covered her mouth and snickered on the side.

"Brother Lin Xiao, tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle, aren't you nervous at all?" Lin Zhengya asked again.

"Hmph, what is there for him to be nervous about, nothing more than death. Lin Zhengyun interjected: "Sticking out your head is a death, shrinking your head is also a death, it's all a death, it's better to die a heroic death, don't be cut off by someone, that's really a shame for the surname Lin." ”

"You've just been slashed. Zhou Zheng said angrily.

"Little broken boy, I've put up with you for a long time. Lin Zhengyun glared at Zhou Zheng angrily, rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was about to do something.

"Come on, I've put up with you for a long time. Although Zhou Zheng is younger than Lin Zhengyun, he is not inferior in momentum, and he also raises his head and clenches his fists, and the posture of the two looks like two little chickens ready to fight.

"Settle down. Lin Zhengya slapped Lin Zhengyun on the head again, and was suddenly aggrieved, feeling that he had lost all his prestige in front of Zhou Zheng's little broken child.

Zhou Zheng suddenly winked at Lin Zhengyun.