"Please!" the warrior Bai He said again, and immediately swung his sword, the invisible sword wind, carrying the power enough to easily shatter and tear the human body, in an instant, more than ten steps in the air, pressed in front of Wang Yue.

Wang Yue's face was expressionless, he shook off the snake bone whip with one hand, turned the whip into a spear, and the snake tail bloomed a spear flower, silently drilling towards the sword wind, and the moment it touched, it shook at a very high frequency, and the sword wind of destruction was easily annihilated.

Most of the people in the audience only saw him casually spear and scatter Bai He's sword wind.

However, the faces of individual samurai were extremely solemn, and they were obviously aware of what was happening at the moment of contact with power.

Bai He glanced at Wang Yue deeply, as if he had thought of something, and asked excitedly: "Is this the legendary dragon worm dragonfly cut that the elephant Shang Long Jun Nai used to be vertical and horizontal, even if it was a god?"

"Wrong. Wang Yue shook his head and said: "This is the secret technique of the snake remnant created by the invincible power of my snake ancestor, the invincible power of the dragon monarch, the dragon snake ringing tail." ”

"Good! good!"

Bai He said hello three times and stopped talking, but the momentum on his body was even stronger.

The breath on Wang Yue's body did not rise but fell, sinking infinitely, and finally if there was nothing.

In a trance, he was no longer in the world, but in another world.

But invisibly, there was a great devastation haunting Bai He's heart, which made him frightened.

Suddenly knew that the prince in front of him was really one of the strongest enemies he had encountered in his life, even if he escaped from Suiguo that day and encountered the strongest temple warriors under the command of the Winter Lord, the sense of crisis and oppression brought to him by the distance was only a line stronger than this.

The long-lost crisis stimulated his blood as if it was about to boil.

It's this feeling, it's this feeling.

Bai He's face was no less excited than when a murderer killed someone, and the whole person seemed to have reached a peak in this excitement.

It is this feeling of life and death that can make people's spirits infinitely concentrated, and push people's spirit and strength to one limit after another.

He stared at Wang Yue: "This is my way of being a strong man." ”

He struck out blatantly, and the bronze blade, which was less than three feet, danced a phantom in his hand.

Every time he struck. It was all a sword wind, from different directions and different angles, as if a military formation had been formed. Fiercely slashed at Wang Yue.

The sword wind is invisible and silent, but it is extremely fierce.

A leaf blown in by the wind fell right into the path of his sword wind, and became a pile of powder without a breath.

All the onlookers watched this scene intently.

in this world. Being able to tame the power of the samurai and control it freely is the high level and upper rank of the samurai ranks of the major powers, and once this realm is reached, by harnessing the power of the samurai, countless exquisite top-level swordsmanship can be extended.

The samurai in the world who can become a high-ranking and high-level samurai are one in a hundred, and because the top swordsmanship has always been a secret, many samurai are difficult to contact even if they reach the top position. But I didn't want to have two samurai of this rank fighting here today.

Such things are rarely seen except on the battlefields of the nations.

And on the battlefield, how can they have such leisure to observe?

In the perception of the strength of the high-ranking warriors, they saw that the invisible sword wind of the warrior Bai He was about to enter within the two zhang of Wang Yue.

Wang Yue made a move, and the "spear" in his palm was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, piercing the sword wind, and shaking his palm. The snake's tail seemed to explode, blooming with thousands of pear blossoms, and each pear blossom should be covered with a sword wind.

The dragon snake rings between the tails. Easily annihilate all sword winds into invisibility.

Bai He's brazen shot couldn't hurt him at all.

At this time, Wang Yue had already strode forward with a spear, and killed the Baihe with a majestic momentum.

His spear shook and pierced, as fast as lightning, between each blow. It seems that it is not strong, but it is fierce and unmatched, and when he raises his hands and feet, he will annihilate and destroy the Baihe Sword Wind, and he will not show any residual strength at all.

is so upright and upright, it seems that the military vehicles of a large country are thousands of times, crushed by them, and no matter how many small countries care, all kinds of plans are useless.

"Wow!"

At the moment when Wang Yue was about to approach, Bai He's figure suddenly disappeared, drawing a subtle arc from one side, bypassing his spear in an instant, like a strange soldier protruding, cutting directly at Wang Yue's side, and his backhand was a sword, slashing at Wang Yue's neck, and he wanted to cut him off with a sword.

"It's the kind of body just now, and now the snake Yu Gongzi is in danger. ”

The onlookers of the samurai exclaimed, the so-called one inch long, one inch strong, but the use of long soldiers, the most taboo to be approached, once close, the spear can no longer attack the enemy, not even the power to fight back, but the opponent can arbitrarily play the strongest means.

Samurai Shirakawa, that's the idea to fight.

The blade of the sword was getting closer to Wang Yue's neck, and a smile appeared on Bai He's excited face.

"Huo!" a sharp one, suddenly striking from below.

What is it? Is the handle of the spear thrown up?

Before he had time to think more, another flash of lightning flashed in front of Bai He's eyes.

Looking at Wang Yue again, the hand holding the spear was already his left hand, and the sword on his waist was pulled out at some point, and it was already at his side.

What is on the blade of the sword, it seems to be blood, whose blood?

"Dangchang!"

Bai He's blade was easily blocked by the snake bone whip, and the figures of the two who were about to converge suddenly separated.

Wang Yue took two steps back expressionlessly.

Bai He staggered, faintly unsteady and fell to the ground, looking at Wang Yue with a face full of disbelief.

He looked down at his waist again, and a large stream of blood had poured irrepressibly from the gap.

He felt the passage of life in it.

What is going on? He replayed the moment just now in his mind, and Wang Yue's right hand seemed to disappear.

"Okay, draw your sword quickly. ”

After Wang Yue took two steps back, he put his long sword into the sheath and slowly knelt down on his knees.

As if facing something sacred, with great reverence, he bowed his head solemnly to the White River.

He's worshipping me?

Bai He, who was already a little confused, thought like this, but then realized: He is not worshipping me, but worshipping the Tao, and I am already going to die for the Tao.

What a powerful and noble samurai.

Bai He muttered such an exclamation, and finally couldn't suppress the injury anymore, the lower half of his body softened, and the upper body slipped to the side along the cut gap, and in Wang Yue's pious kneeling, he was cut in two, fell to the ground, and could no longer get up, and his vitality gradually faded.

There was silence throughout the courtyard.

No one could have imagined that the warrior Bai He would die at the moment when it seemed like he was about to win, let alone that Wang Yue's sword would be like that.

And Wang Yue's last worship to the enemy and the Tao shocked them even more.

In the midst of the shock, Wang Yue slowly got up, and under the attention of everyone, walked to Cai Envoy Huai Liji.

Huai Liji suddenly came to his senses, realized what had happened, thought that Wang Yue wanted to kill him, and trembled and retreated.

But Wang Yue gave him a big salute: "Lord Huaili, this is a real warrior, he should be buried with a generous ceremony, and his family should be treated kindly." ”

"Heh!" seemed to realize that Wang Yue would not be able to do anything, and listening to his words, Huai Liji snorted coldly, and instinctively objected: "What are you talking about?

Wang Yue didn't look at him, looked left and right, and saw Dr. Lu Li and the little gentleman Lu Li rushing over from outside.

They didn't seem to know what was going on, and they looked at the fallen samurai Shirakawa with surprise on their faces.

He nodded with the little gentleman Lu Li, and said to the guests: "I can't imagine that Cai Guoren is like this to the warriors who gave their lives for him. ”

Without continuing, he said to Sheda and Shiguang: "You go and call someone to come over, collect the body of this warrior well, and this son will pay for his burial, and send someone to inquire about the whereabouts of his family. ”

"No!" Snake Dahe Shiguang responded very respectfully, and waited to go out to call someone, although the little gentleman of Lu Li did not know the situation, but after listening to Wang Yue's words, he said hello to the side, and immediately the warriors and soldiers of the Lu Li family came to help.

At this time, Huai Liji finally realized what he had just said, and saw the contemptuous and disgusted eyes of the guests on Huai Shang, and couldn't help but turn pale.

Today's matter, not only did he not achieve his goal, he defeated Chen Guo's old prestige in Huai, but instead broke a powerful warrior, and Cai Guo's image was even more beaten to an irreparable place, and I am afraid that the entire Huaishang and even the countries will know about it in less than next month.

All this because of one person.

He looked at Wang Yue hatefully, and said angrily: "What a snake prince Wang Yue, I, Cai Guo, remember you." ”

After that, he turned around and left, not mentioning the so-called sword dance and congratulatory gifts, and disappeared behind the wall in a blink of an eye.

Jing envoy Xiang Yuan didn't look good either, glanced at Yang Youzheng, who was still in a daze, and sighed: "Yang Youzheng, the old man gave you a chance to make a name for yourself, and you are already worthy of your dead father, but you can't be cultivated, so you can do it yourself in the future." ”

After saying that, he didn't say a word, turned around and left.

Chen Zhizhao walked over slowly: "Thank you Gongzi for maintaining it today, Gongzi's kindness today, I Chen Guo also remembered." ”

Dr. Lu Li also heard about what happened just now from the side, hurriedly came over, and sighed: "It is really a blessing for the Lu Li family to have a friend like Gongzi." ”

Wang Yue waved his hand: "As long as the adults don't blame me for killing bad luck in front of this big gift." ”

He looked at the sky again and said, "It's almost dusk, clean up the courtyard, and you can hold a big wedding." ”

"Then I don't want to thank you. ”

Dr. Lu Li bowed his hand, without saying more, he greeted the guests, and after cleaning up the scene, he returned to the hall, and the little gentleman's wedding was about to begin, but today's protagonist is no longer the little gentleman Lu Li, but Wang Yue.

The troubles of Cai's envoy finally fulfilled his name.

On the way back to the hall, Wang Yue noticed that Yang Youzheng was still standing outside and no one was paying attention, so he greeted Corporal Guang, and Shiguang immediately went out of the door.

When all the guests sat down, the extremely solemn and solemn sound of silk and bamboo mixed with the chimes rose, Dr. Lu Li's servants had already placed the ancestral tablet of Lu Li in the top of the hall, and with Dr. Lu Li leading the little gentleman to step forward and began to "tell the ceremony", the wedding ceremony of the little gentleman of Lu Li finally opened. (To be continued.) )