Xiahou swordsman pulled out his long sword, pointed at Yan Chixia and said: "Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, you are the only swordsman who can be my opponent in this world." ”

"I will never give up until I defeat you, let me see what kind of fame you have practiced in the past half a month in Lanruo Temple."

Xiahou Swordsman said this quite rigorously, if you talk about martial arts, he is far from being the second in the world.

At least the Zuo Qianhu, who is known as the limit of mortal martial artists, the Xiahou swordsman may not be able to win.

But what he said was that among the "swordsmen" who could be his opponent, only Yan Chixia was left.

Zuo Qianhu is a sword-maker, and he is also proficient in darts skills, not a swordsman, not even a pure swordsman.

He is a military general, whether it is a long knife or a dart, it is just a means for him to fight.

With certain conditions, there is nothing wrong with Xiahou Swordsman's words.

Seeing that the Xiahou swordsman pointed his sword at him, this battle had to be fought.

Yan Chixia sighed lightly and said, "Okay! I only have one move, and as long as you can take it, you win. ”

Hearing this, the Xiahou swordsman said angrily: "When did you Yan Chixia become such a big talker?" ”

In the previous competitions, he and Yan Chixia had to fight at least seventy or eighty moves before they could gradually distinguish the advantages and disadvantages, and to completely distinguish the winners and losers, they had to make at least a hundred moves.

But listening to Yan Chixia's meaning at this time, he couldn't even take a move, which made him not angry.

Yan Chixia didn't argue, but said, "Are you ready?" ”

With a twist of the Xiahou swordsman's wrist, the long sword pointing at Yan Chixia had already been withdrawn, holding the sword with both hands, standing it next to his cheek, and shouting: "Come on!" ”

"Qiang"

In the eyes of Xiahou Swordsman, the moment Yan Chixia drew her sword, she stabbed straight at herself, straight to her heart.

He saw the momentum of Yan Chixia's long sword, and the long sword slashed diagonally to the lower left, intending to knock Yan Chixia's long sword away, and at the same time, he struck a backhand.

Who knew that he slashed down with a sword, and the long sword actually passed directly through Yan Chixia's sword, without the slightest feeling of strength, Yan Chixia's figure disappeared directly.

"What?"

Yan Chixia disappeared in front of him, Xiahou swordsman's eyes widened, and when he was in disbelief, he only felt that his shoulders were heavy, and Yan Chixia's sword was already next to his neck.

"It turns out that you really can't even take a single trick from me now."

Yan Chixia's voice sounded behind her, and the sword on her shoulder was also withdrawn.

Xiahou Swordsman turned around with an ugly face and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?" ”

Yan Chixia said: "When you saw me in front of you and was about to engage you in a short fight, in fact, I was already behind you, and what you saw was just a phantom. ”

"In the past, we thought that our swordsmanship was one of the best in the world, and it was rare to meet opponents, but in fact, we were just sitting in a well and watching the sky."

Xiahou Swordsman groaned slightly, and said with a straight face: "I want to do it again." ”

Yan Chixia did not refuse: "Yes." ”

The Xiahou swordsman stepped back and raised his long sword again.

"Qiang"

Yan Chixia still simply drew her sword and stabbed directly.

This time, when Yan Chixia's long sword arrived in front of him, Xiahou Swordsman did not parry, but folded his body and swept back with a backhand sword, but he swept away.

Then Yan Chixia's sword was once again on his shoulder.

Xiahou swordsman turned around angrily and looked at Yan Chixia in front of him.

Yan Chixia grinned and said, "This time I'm in front." ”

After saying that, he took the sword back again.

Xiahou swordsman returned the sword into the sheath in despair, and the other party wanted to be in front of him, and he wanted to be in the back and behind.

In other words, his true body may appear anywhere in all directions, but he can't even figure out how the other party moves.

He can't parry this kind of swordsmanship at all, how can he fight this?

Xiahou Swordsman said depressedly: "Where did you learn this kung fu?" ”

Yan Chixia looked at him and said seriously: "Don't fight with me for the world's number one sword in the future, because I am not qualified to call this title at all, I will introduce you to the real world's number one sword." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked to Li Fei's side, stretched out his hand to Li Fei, and said, "This is my brother, his name is Li Fei, and I learned my current swordsmanship from him." ”

Li Fei smiled and bowed his head to the Xiahou swordsman.

Xiahou Swordsman walked up to Li Fei, looked at Li Fei, and saw that he was so young, he couldn't help frowning and said to Yan Chixia: "What you said is true?" ”

Yan Chixia said: "At this point, I don't have to lie to you. ”

Xiahou Swordsman stared at Li Fei, clenched his fists and said, "I wonder if Brother Li can teach two tricks?" ”

Li Fei shook his head with a smile and said, "Brother Xiahou, there's no need, my sword is faster than my eldest brother." ”

After saying this, when the Xiahou swordsman frowned, his expression was whole, and he said: "The world's martial arts are invincible, incomprehensible, incomprehensible, and only fast and unbreakable." ”

"When your sword is fast enough, it's no longer suitable to fight with others, because there's no point in it."

"Unless the other party is as fast as you, you can further compete in sword moves."

Xiahou Swordsman was shocked, his eyes were distracted, and he muttered "only fast is not broken" a few times, and then a blazing light suddenly erupted in his eyes.

He looked at Li Fei, suddenly clenched his fists and knelt on one knee, and said, "Under Xiahou Jian, I ask Gongzi to accept me as an apprentice." ”

It turns out that the name of Xiahou Swordsman is Xiahou Jian, and this is really a natural swordsman.

If Yan Chixia is only a little stronger than him, he will practice hard for a period of time before coming to him to compete with him.

But now, he can't even take the other party's move, and this gap is no longer something that can be made up by hard training.

At this moment, he really let go of his competitive heart and sincerely wanted to learn sword from Li Fei.

"That...... Excuse me, excuse me...... Can I stay overnight? ”

As soon as Xiahou Jian finished speaking, a weak and warm male voice suddenly sounded next to him.

Everyone turned their heads to look at each other.

I saw a young scholar wearing a gray Confucian shirt and a black scholar's hat, polite and good-looking, standing on the steps with some cowering and looking at everyone.

When his gaze swept over Xiahou Jian, he was obviously afraid.

Obviously, Xiahou Jian's murderous appearance left a psychological shadow on him.

Xiahou Jian glared at him fiercely, very dissatisfied with his behavior of interrupting his apprenticeship.

Stupid scholar, no eyesight at all.

Nie Xiaoqian covered her mouth and chuckled: "This son, you really won't look for the right time, can't you speak later?" ”

In fact, the three people and two ghosts here all discovered Ning Caichen's arrival.

It's just that he saw that he was an ordinary person and ignored him.

Ning Caichen looked at Nie Xiaoqian's gaze, and a look of surprise flashed.

After hearing her words, he looked at Xiahou Jian who was kneeling on the ground, stretched out his hand in a sneer, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, you continue, continue." ”

Li Fei shook his head with a smile, stepped forward to pick up Xiahou's sword, and said, "Brother Xiahou, please get up, if you are interested in the swordsmanship below, everyone can communicate with each other, but this apprenticeship is not appropriate." ”

Xiahou Jian said solemnly: "There is nothing inappropriate, although you are much older in the next year, but there is no order to learn, the master is the teacher, I worship you as a teacher, I will definitely take the master as the father and serve wholeheartedly." ”

Xiahou Jian thought very clearly, if it was just friends communicating with each other, he might be able to improve, but he would definitely not be able to learn the core things.

He thinks that this life is born for the sword, but when he encounters peerless swordsmanship but can't learn the hand, how can he be willing?