The young man named Jian Si was dressed in white, his eyes flew obliquely, and his face was very beautiful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info his front hair covers his forehead, the back hair is shawl, the end of his hair is tied up with silk strips and hangs down on the waist, and when he comes out, he collides with the waist ring, making a dingdong sound, although he is a sword boy, but his clothes are luxurious, and his temperament is extraordinary.

The blade of the sword flew out of the sheath, Jian Si picked up the sword trick with his left hand, held the sword with his right hand, and then stood with his hand down, the sword blade pointed obliquely, although he did not say a word, but the intention of the sword to provoke the group has been naturally revealed.

Shen Guyan was furious, his name of "Wind Chopping Knife" is also well-known in Mobei, the Mobei horse bandits killed with a Qingluan knife shed rivers of blood, and they have always been regarded as guests, how could they have been so despised?

Lu Hong smiled slightly, thinking that this Ye Wuxin was cunning, and it was extremely arrogant to let this sword boy fight on the surface, and everyone here was offended, but in fact it was very tricky. This sword is only fourteen years old, his status is low, he may not be glorious if he wins, but he is disgraced when he loses, and his reputation is discredited, and some of the older famous masters here are definitely unwilling to fight.

Shen Guyan was furious, where did he want to get this layer? At that moment, the long knife came out of his hand with a movement of his wrist, and the heavy broadsword swirled straight towards Ye Wuxin.

"It's your ability to see Lao Tzu, not this doll whose hair hasn't grown",

The blade was approaching, but Ye Wuxin sat as usual with the teacup, not even bothering to look at the opponent, so he used the tea lid to pluck the hot Lushan cloud tea leaves.

But seeing Jian Si's palm lightly slapped on the hilt, the long sword shot out like a rainbow, and accurately pointed on Shen Guyan's broadsword with a "ding" sound, and the heavy broadsword immediately trembled and flew out upside down, spun a few times and fell to the ground, and then the long sword flew back into his hand with a palm of his hand.

This sword is like a streamline, straight back and straight, clean and neat, at a glance in the eyes, you can see that this sword boy is extraordinary, and I can't help but secretly wonder in my heart, this Jiangbei Burial Sword Villa inheritance is not far away, far less than those who worship the sword Red Mansion has a deep heritage, how can even a little sword boy have such skills?

Shen Guyan was in the middle of it, he lost face, and his anger was even worse, he stepped forward and picked up the broadsword and said: "Okay, good, let's fight with you little ghost first",

The sleeves of the lark robe were spread, and the five ancient coins in the sleeves fell into the palm of the hand, and the palms of the hands were spread out, and the five ancient coins were placed in a ring on the table, and said: "I know a little bit about the five elements hexagram, and there are sword fights, so I might as well count a hexagram for you, and see who wins and loses in this sword fight, and whose hands can the famous sword fall into."

He threw the copper coin six times, glanced at it and said: "This time, the sword wins",

Before Shen Guyan could make a move, he was first deflated, and then he was sung, his heart was angry, and he snorted coldly: "Then let's see how this hairy boy can win."

Holding the knife to the center, hugged the fist with a cold face, said "please" and bullied up, although he is strong but the body is not slow at all, the knife is also a fast word decision, people who know weapons know that this kind of broadsword is mostly used by people who are strong and heavy, and the number of roads is also biased towards fierceness, but the fast knife belongs to the side door.

But Shen Guyan is famous for his fast knives, otherwise there would be no such a nickname as "Wind Chopping Knife", at the moment the knife is like the wind, attacking quickly and slashing, and in an instant, Jian Si's body is full of sword light.

In the face of such a fierce attack, he did not hurry sideways to avoid the knife move in front of him, and when his body was staggered, he handed over the long sword in his hand, Shen Guyan couldn't help but frown, and blocked this sword with the heavy back of the knife.

Then there was a soft sound, and Jian Si's sword pierced through Shen Guyan's broadsword like cutting tofu, and the tip of the sword flashed and was handed to Shen Guyan's throat.

It's just half a pillar of incense time, but it's just one move, and the winner has been divided.

"The swordsmanship is not bad", Lu Hong said with a smile

Shen Guyan stared blankly at the broadsword that had been pierced with a small hole, and before he could come back to his senses, Jian Si had already drawn out his long sword and stopped looking at him, for a long time, sighed and went straight to his clothes.

Jian Si carried the sword behind him, squinted coldly, and said, "Who else has to advise, please come up",

"Hmph, it's just a sword in your hand, what kind of ability is it? I'll Ding Jiuzhi try your ability."

An ink-colored long sword flew out of the stabbing obliquely, and a person jumped out, holding the hilt of the sword and stabbing forward more and more, it was actually a direct attack on the heart of Jian Si, which was very dangerous.

The lark looked at the copper coins on the table and said: "This game is still a sword win",

As soon as the words fell, I only heard the sound of swords, fast sword to fast sword, and the moment everyone was dazzled, the person flew out with the sword, and fell to the ground with a muffled snort, and the pain came, and he looked down and saw a little blood on his chest.

If Fang Cai stabbed deeper than Jian Si, I'm afraid this person would have folded here on the spot.

"Good boy, count you ruthless",

Ding Jiuzhi viciously "bah" spit out a mouthful of blood, stood up and strode away with his sleeves flailed.

Jian Si put away the sword and said, "Who else?"

He lost two people in a row, but he didn't even take a breath, most of the people present were amazed, they couldn't imagine that the swordsmanship of this Burial Sword Villa was so powerful, and after today, the name of Ye Wuxin of the Burial Sword Villa would probably move Jiangnan and Jiangbei.

After a while, a few more people came out to challenge, but they were all defeated one after another, and Jian Si only moved three steps from beginning to end.

And the lark counted the five trigrams, each hexagram was accurate, and everyone admired this little Taoist priest from Daoxiang Village.

Another person was defeated in embarrassment, and Jian Si said impatiently: "If you only have this ability, you might as well join in."

At this time, except for some big masters who have been famous for a long time and are unwilling to fight with a little sword boy because of their identity, most of the rest of the young talents have been defeated in his hands, although they are extremely resentful of their aggressive attitude, but they have nothing to say if their skills are not as good as others.

Jian Si said: "If not, then ask Miss Ruan to take out the ......",

At this moment, a man in an ink shirt said: "Young man, it is extraordinary to have this attainment at a young age, I am a lot older than you, and I became famous earlier than you, and I am not in harmony with you, if I don't compare but I have an itchy heart, so let's do it, I only have a sword, if you don't lose, this sword will be given to you",

When Lu Hong looked back, he saw that he was a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man, with a pale face, almost bloodless, wearing a crown of beads, and his ink-colored robe was decorated with various ornaments, which was even more graceful and luxurious than Ye Wuxin, and the temperament in his bones was three points better than Ye Wuxin.

"It's Gongzi Chengjiao",

"Cheng Jiao, the younger brother of the first emperor of Qin, I heard that he is not only the protector general who commands the army of the royal capital, but also the first swordsman of the empire",

...

Someone whispered in my ear.

When I looked at the sword again, I saw that the scabbard was as smooth as a mirror, dotted with ink clouds, and the blade of the sword had not yet been unsheathed, but just the workmanship of the scabbard could see that this sword was extraordinary, and it was not worse than the "Zhengyang" sword exhibited in the Red Mansion of the Sword Worship Pavilion.

Jian Si still said coldly: "Please",

A smile appeared on Cheng Jiao's pale and handsome face, and he slapped it on the sword body, and the sword edge appeared, and then turned into a black light when the sword body trembled, and Jian Si frowned, only to feel the sword wind blowing on his face, and the cold killing intent came through the bones.