"How long are we going to go?"

Zhao Rang estimated that the two had been setting off for more than half an hour.

He has a lot going on today.

If it weren't for the red-clothed kid saying that he knew Yu Yi, even if he really went to kill someone, Zhao Rang wouldn't have the extra effort to accompany him.

If you are delayed on the road for too long, it will inevitably affect your plans for the whole day today.

If you don't come back for too long, you can't say that Qingqing will take very extreme measures......

When she grabbed the neck of the little junior sister just now, Zhao Rang admitted that she really didn't expect it, and she was also a little scared......

The only way to avoid the situation spiraling out of control is to seize the time and resolve it as soon as possible.

After completing those three conditions and getting the antidote, Bai Hezi asked him to help was easily solved, and he and Qingqing went down the mountain leisurely and went straight to the river.

"It's almost time to get out, it's time to get out!"

The kid in red didn't tell Zhao Rang how long it would take.

Perhaps a child of his age does not yet have a correct concept of time.

However, Zhao Rang looked forward, and according to what he said, it should not be far away.

The dense grass and trees in the mountain forest have a great influence on the judgment of distance. A lot of times it's easy to go one step further, but most people tend to fall short of that.

"Ah, we're out!"

The child in red suddenly became excited and ran forward.

There was also a backing in the red jacket he was wearing, which was originally tucked in his trousers, but as soon as he ran away, he flew out, carrying the very luxurious short sword.

The red-clothed child bent down to pick up the short sword, blew the dirt stained on the sharkskin scabbard, and saw that Zhao Rang was still behind, so he couldn't help beckoning and urging:

"Come here! It's fun here! ”

With that, he took the short sword in his hand and continued to run forward without looking back.

Zhao Rang kept his steps steady, but always kept the red-clothed child in his sight.

After a few moments, the scene was very different!

Zhao Rang was immediately stunned!

Because of the sight in front of him, he had already seen it once!

This place was supposed to be tonight, but I didn't expect to be a whole day early!

"Why are you in a daze?"

The red-clothed child shook his little hand in front of him, trying to get Zhao Rang's attention.

"It's okay, I just feel a little familiar here."

Zhao Rang retracted his expression and said lightly.

"Familiar? This is the forbidden place of Baihe Mountain, and no one can come without the permission of the master. ”

The kid in red felt that Zhao Rang must be bragging.

Little children love something unique.

He is willing to bring Zhao Rang here, of course, there is some show-off.

But if Zhao Rang had already come in advance, it would have looked like a fool......

"Familiarity doesn't have to mean being here."

Zhao Rang saw through his mind and said euphemistically.

"I've never been here, and I still feel familiar, that is, I've seen it?"

The red-clothed child asked reluctantly.

"Yes, I did."

"Where have you seen it?"

Zhao Rang thought about it and decided to tell the truth:

"In a painting. However, it is late in the evening, and it is now close to noon, so it is still a little different. ”

The red-clothed child stared at him, grabbed Zhao Rang's sleeve and said:

"Good! You peek at me drawing! ”

Zhao Rang was confused by him...... I don't know what the kid in red is talking about.

I've seen him once, no more than a cup of tea, how can I peek at him painting?

Besides, Zhao Rang didn't know that this red-clothed child could draw.

"I'm the only one here who can draw, and I've been learning to draw! Learning to paint is about agility, so you have to work hard. If someone else peeks at me, I'm angry, and I'm going to die easily! ”

The child in red said it at a glance, and the more Zhao Rang listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.

There seems to be an invisible thread in the dark, stringing together all the illogical things he encountered after going up the mountain.

"Then you ......"

Zhao Rang was about to ask to the end, but saw that the child in red was snorting at him.

Looking in the direction, there was another child on the other side of the river!

He held an identical dagger in his hand, except that the jacket he wore was blue.

"Who is he?"

Zhao Rang asked.

The child in red thought for a moment and replied:

"It's the opponent I'm going to fight, and you'll see how I'm going to beat him in a moment!"

There was urgency in the words.

When the blue-clothed kid on the opposite side heard this, he also began to rub his hands.

"Why the hell are you fighting!"

Zhao Rang asked the question that the red-clothed child in front of him did not answer.

"Because you can progress so fast!"

That's right, and it makes sense.

But it is an unbelievable thing to let two children fight around with this short sword with a sharp blade in the uninhabited forbidden land of Baihe Mountain.

Completely beyond Zhao Rang's cognition, he has never heard of it and seen it before.

"I'm talking to you, and I'm going to start with him."

The red-clothed child deliberately lowered his voice and said.

Zhao Rang thought that he was going to tell some secret, but he never thought that he continued:

"He can't wait, but I'm still here to whisper to you. I just want him to hear clearly, and I'm going to kill him! ”

After speaking, the kid in red laughed, and squeezed his eyes at Zhao Rang, as if he had really told him something extremely amazing and funny just now.

"Have you two said enough?"

The patience of the kid in blue has been completely exhausted.

He pointed his scabbard at the opposite shore and asked sharply.

The red-clothed kid had obviously not done enough, but the sky suddenly became cloudy, as if it was about to be pressed down in the next moment.

Gusts of wind also burst out of the mountains and forests, dancing wildly on the surface of the river, blowing a large ripple.

The child in red gathered the mood of the joke and faced the little sea sword in blue.

His brows were tightly knit, his eyes were like torches, and his eyes were full of determination and persistence.

Immediately after, his sword slowly pulled out of the sharkskin's scabbard.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, ready to attack.

Reflected off the sparkling river, it shimmers like a silver snake in the gloomy sky, echoing the wind.

The red-clothed child took a step forward, gave a sword salute to the opposite side, and said loudly:

"I don't need you to let me this time!"

The child in blue said disdainfully:

"Where do you get the confidence?"

Between the words, his eyes looked at Zhao Rang intentionally or unintentionally.

The child in red immediately retorted:

"It's okay with the others! Anyway, I don't need you to let it! ”

After speaking, he turned his head and explained to Zhao Rang:

"I draw every day, he writes every day. Therefore, he has more dexterity in swordsmanship than mine, and he used to ask me to make a few moves. ”

Zhao Rang nodded and said:

"Specializing in swordsmanship, you can indeed improve quickly in a short period of time. If you cultivate your strength and pay attention to artistic conception, you can't compete with him for at least ten years. ”

When the kid in red heard Zhao Rang say this, he wasn't angry, he just asked him to take a good look at it, so as not to miss the time when he showed his talents.

Compared with the recklessness of the child in red, the child in blue is very quiet, his face is not sad or happy, he has a maturity far beyond his age, does not leak the edge, and hides splendor.

"Good!"

The kid in blue agreed to the kid in red's request, and he wouldn't let him go this time.

Gujing's voice, mixed with a majesty, could not be ignored, and Zhao Rang's spirit became nervous.

The figure of the child in red was like a gust of wind, bullying forward, instantly breaking the silence around him.

The short sword danced in his hand again and again, and the sword light pierced the gloomy sky like lightning, and went straight to the chest of the blue-clothed child.

The kid in blue's pupils shrank.

Shibei was impressed by the three days, and the red-clothed child's sword moves really improved rapidly.

But he's still confident!

Until now, he hadn't drawn his sword from its sheath!

A ray of sunlight fell through the gap in the dark clouds and struck the tip of his sword.

The swords of the two clashed in mid-air, and there was a long, piercing roar.

Like the roar of a wild beast!

Then the speed of the exchange became faster and more frequent.

The sword qi is rampant.

The sword shines like a rainbow!

The sword momentum of the red-clothed child was like a raging storm, swift and powerful.

The kid in blue is holding three feet in front of him, looking for an opportunity to break the game.

Suddenly, the figure of the child in blue flickered, and he flexibly circled to the side of the child in red.

A sword swinged.

The red-clothed child reacted quickly, turned around sharply, and blocked it with a horizontal sword.

The blades collided together, emitting blinding sparks, like twinkling stars in a clear night.

Zhao Rang saw it in his eyes and was secretly frightened......

Although the strength of these two children is insufficient, the subtlety of swordsmanship is enough to make seventy and half of the swordsmen in the rivers and lakes embarrassed!

Baihe Mountain, as the worship of the world's Taoist gates, has accumulated for hundreds of years, and it really cannot be underestimated.

The two children in front of them, given time, will ascend to the realm of the Three Rank Grand Master, which can be said to be a matter of course.

The kid in blue couldn't hit a blow, took a few steps backwards, and immediately pulled away.

The red-clothed child slowed down his attack, and his body was as steady as a mountain.

The two of them turned to test each other, like two silver dragons flying, and Zhao Rang was dizzying when he saw it.

But gradually, Zhao Rang still saw that the swordsmanship of the young man in blue was even more tricky and weird.

It seems to be a poisonous snake out of the hole, which makes people unguardable.

On the other hand, the child in red relied on his strength to gain the upper hand and opened and closed.

The swordsmanship of the two has its own characteristics, but they restrain each other, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.

At this time, the figure of the child in blue turned again, and his swordsmanship also changed.

The tip of the sword reached the armpit of the red-clothed child's sword-raising arm.

The unexpected sword caught the red-clothed child off guard, and he could only block it in a hurry.

However, in this moment of staggering, the young man in blue has seized all the opportunities.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Rang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling that the victory and defeat had been divided.

The swordsmanship of this blue-clothed kid is indeed even more magical, and each sword carries endless variables, which are unpredictable.

Although the red-clothed child is as imposing as a rainbow, he obviously relies too much on his own strength and ignores the subtlety of his swordsmanship, and has completely fallen into disadvantage.

But even at a disadvantage, the kid in red didn't give up.

There was still determination in his eyes.

Gripping the hilt of the sword with his right hand, he slashed out a fierce sword from top to bottom.

Like a fire in the forest, it burns everything that stands in its way.

But the kid in blue didn't seem to be aware.

He smiled faintly, his wrist shook slightly, and the tip of his sword was slightly raised.

The seemingly random swing just met the blade of the red-clothed child.

With the sword light splashing everywhere, the blue-clothed child's body rose from the ground and kicked the red-clothed child's abdomen in the air.

The child in red was unstable and fell heavily on his back.

The boy in blue stepped forward, pointed the tip of his sword at his face, and said proudly:

"You've lost!"

The red-clothed child gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Even his hair exudes a sense of stubbornness.

The sword in his hand became brighter, and burst into a dazzling brilliance.

A flash of swordlight!

The red-clothed child leaned into the blade and was forced to kill in an instant.

The tip of the sword reached the throat of the child in blue.

Zhao Rang's hand had already grasped the hilt of the knife.

His body was also fully prepared.

If the kid in blue can't dodge or block this sword, he will swing the kid in red's killer sword away!

"You haven't won yet!"

The red-clad kid roared.

The sword in his hand danced like his will.

The red-clothed child raised the sword in his hand high, and then slashed a gorgeous arc in mid-air, splitting the sword momentum into two, forming a fierce sword aura, like an eagle striking the sky!

Seeing this, the child in blue immediately clenched the sword in his hand, trying to resist the attack of the child in red.

But the sword of the red-clothed child surged like a tide, and it could not be stopped.

That sword qi seemed to have spirituality, and it viciously penetrated into the defense of the red-clothed child.

As a last resort, the sword of the child in blue could only spin like a whirlwind, enveloping the sword qi of the child in red in his own sword light.

Under this fierce offensive, the child in red seemed powerless......

As soon as the momentum stagnated, it was firmly suppressed by the other party, and could only barely resist it......

I finally took a few steps back, but I didn't have time to breathe.

Holding the sword in both hands, his body is slightly lower, as if he wants to pour all his strength into the sword!

With a roar.

The red-clothed child slashed out with a sword.

The sword light of the child in blue suddenly cracked and retreated!

He was shocked by this sudden sword, and his body fell backwards again and again.

Fang Cai's clouds were light and light, replaced by a hint of horror.

The red-clothed child's hands holding the sword were also trembling.

But he knew that at this moment, there could be no more hesitation and no retreat.

The blades in their hands collided again.

This time, the blade of the blue-clothed child's sword was completely unable to resist, and he retreated, completely suppressed by the momentum of the red-clothed child's sword.

Zhao Rang squinted, for fear that the two of them would not be able to control their proportions and have an accident.

Unexpectedly, the blue-clothed child's body suddenly leaned to the side, and his figure instantly became illusory, like a swaying shadow.

The red-clothed child's full force sword only stabbed the afterimage of his body.

The child felt a tremendous force coming from the sword, and soon reached the hilt of the sword, and climbed all the way up his arm, as if it were about to shatter all the bones in his body.

"Withdraw your sword!"

Zhao Rang roared and flew up.

But it's still a step too late......

The sword of the child in blue had already pierced into the body of the child in red from behind.

Although he didn't stab much, he chose the latter between forbearance and victory.

The red-clothed child took two steps forward, broke free from the blade of the sword, and then sat on the ground, gasping for air.

The sword in his hand fell to his side, and he closed his eyes slightly, listening to the wind whistling in his ears, as if to blow his soul away.

Zhao Rang wanted to step forward to check the wound of the child in red, he slowly opened his eyes, looked sideways at the child in blue, and said:

"You win, I admit defeat!"

"We'll fight again in three months!"

The child in blue had a complicated look in his eyes.

He also apparently did not expect that this "fight" would end in such a way.

I never thought that my sword would one day really pierce the other party's body.