"Take out your sword, since you are so confident, then Kurosawa's proposal is not considered your consent." Kurosawa Ming's cold eyes flashed with cold rays, and he said coldly to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Sword, it seems that my sword has been forgotten in Dongcang's house." Ding Xiaoyi said to Kurosawa Akira freely.

But Dong Cangxuanji under the stage showed an embarrassed smile on his face, and he didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to be so honest.

It should be said that Ding Xiaoyi did it on purpose.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words, the woman in charge of the Xixuan family was cold-eyed.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't give her face at all, and actually lived in Dongcang's house, and Ding Xiaoyi didn't have any cover-up, and said it generously.

The Fusang King's face sank slightly, and he glanced at Dong Cang Xuanji meaningfully.

There was a complicated look in his eyes.

Dong Cangxuan smiled awkwardly, and he didn't explain.

Even if it is explained, others will not believe it, especially the suspicious Sun King.

Prince Geng and other Dayong officials did not feel any discomfort, and they did not have any embarrassment, after all, it was Dongcang Xuanji who asked them to go to Dongcang's house to pause.

Moreover, this royal capital post house is crowded, so they are not used to living in it.

The envoy officials of the other island countries showed complicated expressions on their faces, and they did not expect that the Dongcang family would actually win over the officials of the Dayong Mission, and they would be so blatant.

"Your sword is in Dongcang's house?" Kurosawa's face changed slightly, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi suspiciously.

"Yes, I didn't have a sword with me, I asked, who would lend me one, I really don't have a sword with me." Ding Xiaoyi smiled, and then said to Kurosawa.

Kurosawa didn't have a way to take Ding Xiaoyi, but he didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to be such a scoundrel.

Ding Xiaoyi turned around slightly, and then faced the banquet in the main hall.

He said aloud, "I didn't bring any weapons below, but can I borrow your swords?" ”

After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's request, everyone also showed a helpless expression on their faces.

Dong Cangxuanji showed a look of embarrassment on his face, he thought that Ding Xiaoyi would put the sword into the storage bag, who knew that the human sword could not be put into the storage bag.

Ding Xiaoyi's voice echoed in the hall, but no one responded for the time being.

Ding Xiaoyi's face was slightly stunned, his popularity would not be so bad.

Just as he was disappointed, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Ding Gongzi, if you don't dislike it, use the sword of Xixuan silver", after the voice sounded, Ding Xiaoyi's gaze fell on the woman in the plain skirt.

He saw a sly smile on Xixuan Yinzi's face.

"Thank you so much, Miss Xixuan." Ding Xiaoyi said loudly to the woman in the plain skirt.

Xi Xuanyinzi was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to agree, and she agreed so simply.

Dong Cangxuanji's face changed slightly, he was about to take out his decorated sword, when he heard that Ding Xiaoyi had promised Xixuan silver, he looked coldly at the woman in power in the Xixuan family.

Xi Xuan Yinzi also felt Dong Cang Xuanji's unkind gaze, and soon a charming smile appeared on her face.

Xixuan Yinzi Jade Palm probed, and a delicate long sword appeared in her hand.

She threw her scabbard into the ring.

Ding Xiaoyi stretched out his arms and grabbed the long sword thrown by Xixuan Silver in his hand.

"Good sword",

After Ding Xiaoyi caught the sword, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

Although this sword was in the scabbard, there was a feeling of coldness.

Ding Xiaoyi could feel that the sword was about to rush out of the scabbard, and let out a trembling sound.

Although the sword gave him a feeling of lightness, before the sword was unsheathed, he felt a sharp sword burst out.

He drew the sword.

"Choking ......",

A high-pitched sword roar rang out.

Ding Xiaoyi's wrist flicked, and he saw that the long sword was pulled up one by one.

A sword light like the light of passing water surged up.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the long sword and couldn't help but nodded.

"Miss Xie Xixuan borrowed the sword", Ding Xiaoyi threw the scabbard in his left hand at will, and the scabbard turned into a streamer and flew towards Xixuanyin.

Xixuan Yinzi grabbed the jade palm and firmly connected the flying scabbard into the jade palm.

"Xixuan Yinzi wishes Ding Gongzi a victory." Xixuan Yinzi said to Ding Xiaoyi in a loud voice.

Hearing Xi Xuanyinzi's words without any scruples, everyone's faces changed slightly.

Especially Dongcang Xuanji, he couldn't figure out why Xixuanyin wanted to help Ding Xiaoyi at this time.

Didn't they talk about it with each other?

And the Fusang Sun King was a little depressed, even if he was radiant all over his body, it was difficult to hide his depressed face

No one knew, but a feminine prince sitting next to the Sun King of Fuso had a complicated look in his eyes, and his expression was not much better than that of the Sun King.

He looked gloomily at the cloth-clothed figure in the ring.

After a few breaths, he set his eyes on the Xixuan silver that came out with a light smile on his face.

There was a faint killing intent flashing in his eyes, and he didn't know if it was aimed at Ding Xiaoyi or the woman in power of the Xixuan family.

The Fusang officials gasped, and Xixuan Yinzi's move was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Fusang royal family.

They looked at the lonely woman with complicated faces, and they didn't know how many times they had blasphemed the woman in power of the Xixuan family.

"Hahahaha, then Ding will thank the head of the Xixuan family Jiyan." Ding Xiaoyi smiled heartily, and his wild and domineering laughter echoed in this hall for a long time.

Kurosawa's face was not very good-looking, and his cold gaze kept flickering.

In terms of temperament and momentum, he is already weaker than Ding Xiaoyi.

Even the two transcendent families of Fusang Wangdu seem to be inextricably linked with this cloth-clothed young man.

The Dongcang family let the Dayong envoy live in their courtyard, and the woman in power of the Xixuan family lent him her sword, and it seems that they all have some kind of alliance of interests with this cloth-clothed young man.

"General Kurosawa, can we start?" Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand, and he asked the ugly Kurosawa Akira.

Although this sword is not as good as his own human sword, he is not used to other weapons, so he will use it.

Fortunately, this sword is definitely a god-level sword, and it should be able to show his strength.

He reached out and curled his fingers at the sword.

"Zheng ......",

The long sword stirred up a sword like autumn water.

The sound of the sword roar resounded throughout the hall, and everyone only felt that the sound of the sword groan in their ears was gripping, which made their nerves shake inexplicably.

"Choking ......",

When Kurosawa heard Ding Xiaoyi's breezy words, he drew his sword, and the long sword also stirred up layers of cold sword light.

The two swords competed, and the sound of the sword chant continued for a long time.

Ding Xiaoyi waved the long sword in his hand and pointed at Kurosawa Ming, and then said faintly: "Both high and low, but also life and death, General Kurosawa, are you ready?" ”

Ding Xiaoyi's tone was solemn and condensed, although his voice was not loud, but it gave people an indomitable and decisive momentum.

"Xiao Yijun, please", Kurosawa Ming's face was solemn, he put away his long sword and then held the sword in front of him with both hands, and he bowed slightly to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Please", Ding Xiaoyi does not have any good impression of Fusang's etiquette, and the Fusang nation only knows small etiquette but has no great righteousness.

"Boom ......",

After Kurosawa took the sword salute, the momentum around him exploded, and the soaring aura shook the space around him.

At this moment, a dark shadow appeared behind Kurosawa.

After Ding Xiaoyi saw the dark phantom, his pupils shrank slightly.

That was the symbol of the Shadow Gate's Hidden Ninjutsu, and every Fuso warrior who practiced the Hidden Ninjutsu was able to condense a dark shadow.

The shadow can also be their life wheel, or their second doppelganger.

Or maybe the shadow could be their shadow.

Ding Xiaoyi thought of the Shadow Clan, and he felt that the Shadow Gate's ninja technique seemed to have some similarities with the Shadow Clan's exercises, and he didn't know if there was any connection between the Shadow Gate and the Shadow Clan.

After Kurosawa released the shadow of his life wheel, the temperament around him suddenly changed.

He looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, and didn't see any movement from him, and an afterimage passed in front of Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.

"Hiss ......",

Ding Xiaoyi heard the sound of space tearing, and his heart palpitated.

He saw an afterimage quickly draw out his sword, and that sword was extremely fast.

Before Ding Xiaoyi could react, the sword had already reached his chest.