"Breaking a thousand troops?" Ouyang Xu muttered to himself: "How long has it been, I have finally seen this sword again." ”

Ouyang Xu still remembered that when he faced off with Han Che's father, Han Feng, he had seen the power of this sword. Even a martial artist of Ouyang Xu's level has to admire, Han Feng's move is indeed exquisite.

At the beginning of the battle, if there were still people around to help, Ouyang Xu thought that it would be extremely difficult even if he had to take over this style.

Now facing Han Che's sword again, Ouyang Xu was also cautious in his heart, in the same realm, the pressure that the Breaking Thousand Army could bring to the opponent was too great.

"It's a pity that ......" Ouyang Xu shook his head and sighed lightly: "If you want to kill me with this sword, it's still too whimsical." ”

"Trapped!" Ouyang Xu snorted softly, just a simple sword, stabbing straight at Han Che. It's just that in this sword, there are countless changes in sword moves, which seem to be just a simple stab, but in fact it is all-encompassing, chopping, teasing, and slashing...... Almost all the changes that kendo can contain are contained in this sword.

Trap against a thousand armies.

Originally, it was the sword move of Han Feng and Ouyang Xu that was dueling at the beginning, and the sword move of fate collided again at this moment.

Breaking the Thousand Army is about breaking ten thousand methods with one force, squeezing out all the potential in the caster's body, and striking the ultimate blow.

And Ouyang Xu's trap, this is a tricky trick that changes in a myriad of ways, and the main speaker is to use strength to fight and respond to the situation.

In the eyes of ordinary martial artists, this can already be regarded as the supreme collision in martial arts.

The two swords came into contact in an instant, and the next moment, a voice like thunder sounded here.

"Bell!"

The moment the two swords collided, there was a crisp collision sound.

However, in the next moment, the sound of more intense collisions continued.

The speed of the two fights became faster and faster, so fast that it was blurred.

In the place where the battle was fought, the wind and snow were completely smashed, and the two were shrouded in the snow fog that was cut open, and only the endless sound sounded from the snow mist.

About a cup of tea, a terrifying roar suddenly sounded in the snow mist, and then the snow mist completely exploded.

In the snow and mist, the two figures retreated relative to each other. Each retreated seven or eight paces.

In this collision, the two were evenly divided.

In the snow, the young man Han Che was hunched up, panting constantly. Compared with Ouyang Xu, who was much more indifferent on the other side, it was much more embarrassing.

Ouyang Xu's long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, his posture was upright, and he let the heavy snow fall on Ouyang Xu's body.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Raising his sword, Ouyang Xu looked at Han Che on the opposite side and said in a deep voice:

"Come, use the sword I taught you."

The young man was in a trance, at this moment, he seemed to have returned to the foot of Yandang Mountain in an instant, and returned to the moment when he fought with the mountain bandits.

Ouyang Xu was also the same as this time, his movements and expressions were almost identical.

It's a pity that things are wrong, and the position of the two at this time is already different from the past.

It's just that the emotion in Han Che's heart was quickly diluted by the blood on Ouyang Xu's sword until it came to naught.

It was Xiao Chen's blood, and it was also Han Feng's blood.

As a son of man, there are some things that must be done.

Straightening his trembling body hard, Han Che had no restraint in his heart, and stabbed out with a sword.

This sword is called the trap.

Because just in the last moment, Han Che finally understood the last layer of artistic conception of the trap, his heart had no distracting thoughts, and he had no regrets when he came out of the sword.

The trap is varied, but the real essence of it is the courage to see death as home. As the name suggests, the will to be trapped in battle is dead and alive.

If you have a concern in your heart, you will never reach the highest level of trapping.

This is the trap.

Looking at the sword that the young man stabbed straight into, Ouyang Xu's eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of relief, and finally, Han Che finally understood the trap.

The long sword in his hand flew over, and he originally thought that Ouyang Xu would make some other sword moves, but at the moment when the young man's long sword was handed over, Ouyang Xu actually suddenly saw the long sword retract its scabbard, and just let Han Che's long sword stab into Ouyang Xu's chest.

Blood and snow, constantly pouring down.

The boy in the snow looked sluggish, and didn't seem to expect this to be the case.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Ouyang Xu's eyes showed a touch of pampering for the first time, and he muttered, "Congratulations." ”

When he came back to his senses, Han Che was a little dazed, he couldn't figure it out.

"Why?" Han Che asked loudly: "With your martial arts attainments, even if I completely master the trap, you can stop it, why?" ”

Ouyang Xu opened his mouth, but the fast-flowing vitality in his body made his words swallow in his throat.

Ouyang Xu, who was speechless, simply raised his head and looked at the sky, and in the sky, the goose-featherlike snow fell on Ouyang Xu's face.

At this moment, he seemed to see the girl.

In the palace, under the heavy rain, the poor Sun Simiao stood stubbornly in the courtyard.

It's just that that this time it was heavy rain, and this time it was heavy snow.

"Bang!"

Ouyang Xu finally fell to the ground weakly, and when his consciousness was dying, he seemed to see a gorgeous carriage coming from a distance, and then, the woman who haunted him turned over and dismounted, and looked at himself in the snow with a blank face.

Only this time, the girl is no longer the pitiful appearance she was at the beginning, this time Sun Simiao, put on a majestic dragon robe, under the original exquisite makeup, the woman is as noble as a fairy in the sky, which is unattainable.

Ouyang Xu finally sneered and slowly closed his eyes.

……

Slowly walked to Ouyang Xu's side and sniffed, Zhang Gu shook his head lightly at Qiu Shi.

Qiu Shi let out a long sigh, walked over to Han Che's side, patted the latter's shoulder lightly and said, "Let's go." ”

Han Che was motionless, fixed in place like a stake.

Before Ouyang Xu died, his heart was full of hatred, but when Ouyang Xu really died, Han Che felt empty. It's like losing something......

After standing in the snow for a long time, Han Che suddenly put away his long sword, saw Ouyang Xu hugging him from the snow and said:

"The revenge of killing my father has been avenged, and now it is time to repay the kindness of teaching."

For Han Che's approach, Zhang Gu and Qiu Shi did not stop it, but just let the young man walk away in the wind and snow.

Holding Ouyang Xu in his arms, Han Che came to Sun Simiao and suddenly stopped.

"My master, I've always liked you."

The young man's voice was not loud, but with a thick loneliness, like an old man who had experienced vicissitudes.

Next to the carriage, Sun Simiao still didn't react from the things in front of him, just stared blankly at Ouyang Xu, who had passed away.

She suddenly remembered the man who would only hide in the dark and secretly watch her, and he looked like a clumsy thief.

The girl suddenly laughed bitterly and murmured:

"What a stupid!"

……

Some people died, but not completely......