Chen Feiyang was the first to notice the camel monster's expression.

His gaze turned to the man in black who was walking from behind the mountain wall—even he hadn't noticed this person who seemed to be one with the night before the six great masters made a move.

When he broke through the Great Grandmaster, that is, the Fourteen-Star Realm, he discovered the existence of this killing force.

He had almost guessed who the other party was.

The camel monster's expression gave him a sure signal.

"Nameless swordsman?"

Chen Feiyang's sword tip hung down, leaning sideways, and the corner of his eye looked at the man in black.

"My name is Xiahou. ”

The man in black nodded slightly, his tone was proud, and his eyes were like a beast that had seen its prey.

It was also the first time he had said his name.

The six great grandmasters had completely turned into a set, and they watched in amazement at the momentum of the two great grandmasters, and even if they wanted to say a word, they felt that their chests were suffocated, their throats were tight, and it was difficult to spit out a word after all.

"You are the first person qualified to hear my name. ”

The black-clothed Xiahou walked up slowly.

He has a sword decorated with pearls hanging from his waist, and the whole person looks very ordinary, just looking at his face, he feels that he is no different from the stall owner who does business at the door, but his arms show his incomprehension.

Xiahou's right arm is about an inch longer than his left, and the thumb, index and middle finger of his right hand are particularly thick and long, which may be born to him, or it may be the result of decades of sword practice.

"Xiahou ......"

Chen Feiyang lowered his head, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, in the story of A Chinese Ghost Story. Many versions have the swordsman character Xiahou in them.

He is the number one swordsman in the world in the story. He once fought with Yan Chixia. But he failed continuously, and his lifelong desire was to be able to defeat Yan Chixia, but later he was killed by monsters in Lanruo Temple.

- It can be said that he represents the strongest force in the secular martial arts in the story of A Chinese Ghost Story.

"I had doubted before if the nameless swordsman was this Xiahou, but now it seems to be confirmed...... If he really died tragically at the hands of female ghosts and youkai, you can imagine how terrifying the high-end forces in this story are. ”

The dignified great master doesn't even have the strength to fight back, this is indeed a crushing across the great realm.

The youkai of the heart is compared to the warrior of the qi gate. There is an unbridgeable chasm.

However, if you can beat him, you may be able to get news of Yan Chixia. ”

Xiahou and Yan Chixia have been entangled for many years, he has always wanted to challenge Yan Chixia, and he has failed many times in a row and still can't stop, and Yan Chixia is also unbearable.

- This means that Xiahou has a way to find Yan Chixia.

In this way, to complete the second mission objective, it seems to facilitate the first mission objective. ”

Chen Feiyang was overjoyed, if he hadn't completed the goal of being the number one swordsman in the world. It is impossible to contact Xiahou and find Yan

Chixia is looking for a needle in a haystack. Now, in the process of completing the second goal, Xiahou was sent to himself.

"You're still distracted by other things in front of me. ”

Xiahou's people had already arrived in front of Chen Feiyang, and his sword had also arrived in front of Chen Feiyang.

As a Grand Grandmaster, he could clearly see that Chen Feiyang was absent-minded, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"If it were another opponent, you'd be dead by now. ”

He gently stroked the scabbard like a favorite lover.

"Nameless...... Predecessor. ”

The camel monster was finally able to speak, with a humiliated look on his face, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, just speaking in front of the momentum of the two great grandmasters, as if he had exhausted the strength of his whole body.

"You don't have to say it. ”

Xiahou glanced at him coldly, "It's just because there is no other candidate for you to fight, after you lose in my hands, I have no interest in the so-called grandmaster, I want to fight, after all, the one who uses the sword!"

His gaze shimmered like a star's light, but it dimmed in an instant.

He is a man who is loyal to the sword and has only his sword for the rest of his life.

-- and his opponents.

Chen Feiyang keenly caught his expression and bowed slightly, "Senior Xiahou, have you found your opponent with a sword?"

Did you find Yan Chixia?

The nameless swordsman has disappeared in the martial arts for a long time, and many people think that he is dead, but if he is Xiahou, then he may have already begun the challenge journey of pestering Yan Chixia.

Xiahou's body shook, like a frightened little snake, he raised his head and looked at Chen Feiyang seriously.

"Before I met you, I thought I had only one opponent left in my life......"

Here it comes!

Chen Feiyang was overjoyed, and sure enough, he had found Yan Chixia.

“...... He is the apex of the sword, he is simply a first-class character of the sword fairy, and my swordsmanship is like child's play in front of him. ”

Xia Hou raised his head, revealing an expression like a high mountain looking up.

He was silent for a few moments, as if overcoming his frustration and fear.

"I should never have had the courage to pick up my sword again when I met someone like this. ”

He looked down at the hilt of his sword.

"But I'm not convinced, I've challenged him five times and lost five times in a row. He didn't kill me, which made me even more humiliated. ”

"I swear that I will beat him in this life, and I will never give up, even though it is quite far away. ”

This is a real swordsman.

Chen Feiyang couldn't help but praise in his heart.

Even if he underestimated Yan Chixia's strength, he could not be lower than the twenty-one stars of Xinguan, and Xiahou stepped on the peak of the martial arts in this world, known as the great grandmaster, but he was only fourteen stars.

There is a big difference in the middle, seven stars.

This is almost equivalent to the gap between ants and humans.

The heart is a master, and with a single thought, you can kill.

The fourteen-star Qi Guan Martial Artists had little resistance in front of them, unless they relied on their battle armor, or they could escape.

Then Xiahou had no armor, no divine soldiers, and only an ordinary iron sword and a swordsman's heart.

Maybe he's intolerant, maybe he's dead, but he doesn't have anything to be sorry for when it comes to swords.

"If I had the chance, I would like to meet people like that. ”

Chen Feiyang's face showed anticipation.

He wanted to meet Yan Chixia - not only because of the mission, but also because of the pride and honor of a warrior.

"As long as you can overcome me, you will have a chance to meet him. ”

Xia Hou looked at him and sighed deeply, "You are the second person I am not sure to defeat, but you are still too far behind him." ”

"But I have an intuition that you and him should be the same kind of people, an enemy I can't defeat, you ...... Maybe there's a chance!"

His eyes and words were like swords. (To be continued......)