"I do like knives. I like its heaviness and strength, and I like its indomitable momentum. Far better than the twists and turns of a sword. When it comes to knives, the woman seems to be able to speak a lot, "I like it. Better than many. ”

The young man who practiced the sword sat next to him, not feeling the slightest offense, but nodding his head again and again.

This feeling of joy is universal.

"I think that what the sword can reach, the knife must also achieve." The woman lowered her head and touched the knife, and her voice became dull again, "Why. The sword must be better than the sword? ”

"So if you want to beat Shang Huaitong in martial arts, it's actually your own way to seek the Tao, right?" Pei Ye said softly, "Because he is a young man with the number one talent in Bowang Kendo?" ”

"Hmm." The woman nodded lightly, confiding in her long-term plan for the first time, "If I can win the championship and get a ranking in the Shenjing martial arts competition, I don't want to be an official." I thought, take this chivalrous card and go. Enter the White Hart Palace. ”

“.”

"Of course! I know that's hard. Zhang Junxue hurriedly added, "But, I will do my best." Five years ago, their previous generation [Sword Ghost] passed through Bowangzhou, and I saw his temperament with my own eyes. ”

"It's called 'Qi Wuming', right?" Pei Ye recalled what he heard in the county government that day, and the sentence "That person is much uglier" also came up, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes!"

"You went up and said a few words to him?" Pei Li said curiously.

“.” The woman bowed her head sullenly.

"Oh."

It seems that the dullness of a woman in front of strangers is innate.

"Actually. You're also amazing. Zhang Junxue returned to the sword, "Before Ling, I had never actually fought with a swordsman who entered the country - thank you for giving me this pressure of scarcity, and it can be regarded as allowing me to face Shang Huaitong in advance." ”

Pei Ye smiled and seemed to disagree: "Everyone's sword path is different, and it is the same clumsy situation, and it cannot be arbitrarily compared together." ”

"Well, I know, when I actually face him, the pressure must be even more terrifying." Zhang Junxue lowered her head and gently tapped the blade of the knife, "It's been three years since he entered the clumsy realm. ”

"Also, thank you for showing me the sword you just had." Zhang Junxue seemed to open the conversation, "I have never seen such a subtle sword move before, and it can turn away my sword so miraculously." ”

"This sword is indeed very good." Pei Li agreed.

From the beginning of [Qingming], the cicada emitted more and more dazzling light, and when Pei Ye used the [Eating Leaves], he did feel a big surprise.

And its potential will continue to be realized with the ascension of the realm - when it can produce fifty swords, one hundred swords, three hundred swords, what kind of wind and waves can't be calmed?

Even if you don't look at it from a "utilitarian" point of view, just using this type of sword is a pleasure for Pei Li - it can really give full play to your control of the sword, and it is a kind of refreshing and dripping skill.

"It's already very powerful to be able to use this kind of sword, and I can't figure it out. What kind of person can create something so exquisite? The sword really goes high. There was yearning, confusion, and a little unconvincing in the woman's eyes, "But I think, sooner or later. I can create such a knife. ”

"You mean, [Leaf Eat]?"

"Hmm."

"Isn't this goal a bit low?" The boy smiled.

"Huh?" The woman was dazed.

"I mean, you treat the whole of kendo as an imaginary enemy, really. It's exciting. The young man smiled and said, "But if you talk about [Eating Leaves] next, or even talk about Shang Huaitong, you are a little unworthy of this ambition." ”

"What do you mean?"

The boy picked up the sword and stood up, gently pulled the sword flower, and smiled at the woman. His lips pursed slightly, making the smile look a little solemn.

He said slowly, "Do you want to see what a real sword looks like?" ”

"Really, the sword?"

"The height that a sword can really reach." Pei Ye stood still, looked level, hung his sword, and whispered, "Neither [Eating Leaves] can represent, nor is Shang Huaitong qualified to touch." If you want to see it, you first have to lift your head. ”

Zhang Junxue raised her head and saw the young man's clothes fluttering in the wind and dew under the moon, and a pool of autumn water in his hand.

"The majestic face of the mountain of kendo in its entirety." Pei Ye looked at her and said softly, "Jun Xue, here and now, tonight, I will try to open a corner for you." ”

The wind and smoke are clear.

Just as an ant gritted his teeth and looked at the mound dozens of feet high in front of him, thinking that conquering it would be a life's work, and then lifted it up with one hand and put it on the top of the mound.

So Tarzan appeared in front of him.

Zhang Junxue's whole body shuddered.

Not out of fear, but a more direct reaction, without having a brain, without the help of emotion, the woman who is infinitely sensitive to the blade, in the face of this sword, her body involuntarily began to tremble.

See, alone like a dream, the bright moon, the jade mirror, and the flowing water; The eyes are white, jade, silver, and snow.

As if it was a moment, and like an eternity, Zhang Junxue lowered her head in a daze, and the cold sword body was on her chin.

Zhang Junxue was quiet and stunned.

Pei Ye looked at the woman's infatuated state, and in a trance, it seemed that he suddenly saw himself in the forest that night, maybe for many years from now on, when the woman struggled to climb on the knife path, she would have this sword hanging in her mind.

So in such a scene, Pei Ye suddenly missed Ming Qitian a little, and couldn't tell whether it was a person or a sword - when he remembered the hem of the woman's flying clothes, a fairy-like sword always came to his eyes; And when he recalls the unattainable swordsmanship, his mind is always accompanied by the appearance of a woman like a god.

Maybe there is no distinction between human swords, he just wants to watch such a fairy-like scene again.

"Is this a sword?" The voice of the woman in front of him pulled him back, and Zhang Junxue raised her head in a daze, her eyes were red.

"Hmm." Pei Ye nodded solemnly and gently, and slowly stretched out a fist in front of the woman, "I think, this is your ambition - sooner or later, you can also create such a knife." ”

However, Zhang Junxue did not respond for a while.

She lifted her hand slightly, put it back again, and even lowered her head.

In the face of such an unimaginable, incomprehensible, and irresistible impact, the woman's tenacious confidence will inevitably be shaken.

And Pei Ye didn't say a word, he raised his fist flat, and waited motionlessly.

Finally, Zhang Junxue slowly raised her hand, becoming more and more stable.

The woman raised her eyes and looked at him, as if she had undergone a quenching.

She slowly pressed her fist against the boy, and said in a sonorous voice, "Sooner or later, I can also create such a knife." ”

——

Bowangzhou goes west for 1,300 miles.

The higher the sky, the lighter the clouds, and the earth gradually rises, open and sparse.

A vigorous figure galloped on the ground.

Although the sky is vast, when the perspective is narrowed to the individual, there are still undulating slopes in front of him, and it is not easy to gallop a horse.

Fortunately, this big white horse was a first-class horse, and the rider was also one of the best in a thousand, and after breakfast they had galloped for three hundred miles without stopping.

Gu Yunfu rushed back to Tianshan without stopping since he left Bowang, and the two letters were safely held in his arms, and the big and white one he had opened and read.

Immediately enter the boundary of Sanshan Prefecture, and through Sanshan Prefecture, once you go up the mountain, along the mountain range, you can return to the Tianshan Mountains.

What Senior Brother Yunsheng was going to do was not very dangerous, and the content of this letter was not important, but what was hidden in it was enough to present to the pool master - it was a circumstantial evidence that could not be ignored in the case of Hushan Sword Gate a month ago.

Of course, everything is based on the premise that this letter can be delivered.

Gu Yunfu raised his head, and three black owl-like figures were spreading their wings and jumping down from the cliff next to them. They had already shone a cold light in the air, and the edge was approaching.

Gu Yun raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword on his back.

"You stopped me after walking so far, is it because the scheduling is not smooth?" The man "choked" and pulled out his sword, the Tianshan man's sword is always longer, wider and thicker than the usual size, and as soon as the hard sword is out of the sheath, it reflects a brilliant daylight, "It turns out that this matter is not the sole responsibility of your family, and it takes one or two more links in the middle to have this cooperation." ”

The three evil lords seemed to be dumb, but they pounced silently and fiercely, and when they got closer, they saw the colorful masks flashing under the hunting hood - all of them were the images of the theater. Even if Gu Yunfu hadn't seen a few scenes, he recognized Liu, Guan, and Zhang.

He sneered: "Rat villain, don't you burn your face?" ”

As he spoke, his figure jumped up, and he met the three of them with a sword.

The two sides blinked and fought each other.

Gu Yunfu's sword was both heavy and fast, although it was the following to catch up, it was still the first to cut off one person, and the next sword slid over the second person's sword, blocking its sword at the same time, the third sword had pierced into the third person's abdomen.

In this way, the man swept up like a white eagle, and in the blink of an eye, he had passed over the two black owls, and the only one that was still on it had been struck by a sword.

Gu Yunfu, even if it is placed on the Tianshan Mountain, this name is not unknown to everyone, at this time, with one enemy and three, it is simply easy.

But the three of "Liu Guanzhang" were still silent, and "Zhang Fei", who was stabbed into the abdomen, was also silent, as if Gu Yunfu had stabbed into a piece of dead meat.

And when Gu Yunfu drew his sword and turned back, his body was sluggish - "Zhang Fei" used all his strength to keep his sword in his abdomen.

Gu Yunfu dragged hard, and it turned out to be dragged over with the other party's body, Liu and Guan were already in the back, Gu Yunfu had to push Zhang Fei away again, and when he let go of the sword and turned around, his hands were already covered with a layer of ice and jade.

His hands reached out to the long arms on both sides, and the moment he turned around, he grabbed the two ghostly swords.

But at this moment, his body shook, and Zhang Fei behind him imprinted the back of his heart with a palm.

It turned out that when he was pushed out by Gu Yun, he did not follow the trend, but went forward with the reverse sword, let the long sword penetrate his abdomen, and met him with injuries in exchange for injuries, striving to attack at the same time with his two companions.

Gu Yunfu spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", twisted the two swords in his hands, and at the same time, the surging true qi shook back the palm printed on his back, and his body fell down rapidly, in order to temporarily break away from the encirclement.

For this reason, I had to give up the high place I had just grabbed.

High in the air, the three figures staggered and chased down. "Liu Bei" spoke for the first time, his voice was not like a human form, nor did he rise and fall, it was really like an evil lord becoming a spirit: "Since we have three people, three people are enough to kill you." ”

Gu Yunfu fell to the ground and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

What a heavy palm.

Now it seems that the sword in the hand of the third person is an ornament, and he has all his kung fu in the palm of his hand, so that the sword has a gap that is entered by his own sword.

Don't hesitate to use yourself as bait.

Under the first round of fighting, the victory and defeat were obviously tilted towards the other three, Gu Yunfu raised his eyes and looked at the three coordinated figures that pounced again, and he really couldn't find a chance to turn defeat into victory.

"True." He gritted his teeth and sighed, "Let you be right." ”

I, Gu Yunfu, really can't survive from the three of you.

Then he raised his hand.

"Senior Brother Yun Ning, if you don't make a move, I'm going to die!"

A white shadow flew down from the cliff.

When he appeared, he was still on the top of the cliff, but when "Liu Bei" turned around, he had already appeared behind him.

Shang Yunning slashed his sword from the neck of the last person with ease, and immediately rushed forward, swooping down on the brand-new corpse with a surging anger.

However, it was useless, and the flames seemed to come from within, and in the blink of an eye they had been swallowed up into ashes.

Not even a weapon was left.

Three humanoid pieces were piled up on the ground, and the two of them seemed to be surprised.

"What, you've learned to watch the play first?" Gu Yunfu took the handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and scolded with a smile.

Shang Yunning is a quiet and handsome man, different from his senior brother's classic Tianshan-like hardness and brightness, his temperament is like a cloud.

"Nope." The man's voice was also calm, and he pointed down to the top of the cliff, "The whereabouts are revealed, and I also dealt with two just now." ”

"Huh?" Gu Yun raised his eyebrows and sank for a moment, "They can actually catch your whereabouts?" ”

The man nodded.

"They know you're Shang Yunning?"

"Yes."

Gu Yunfu laughed: "It's a pity that they still underestimated the weight of this name - those two didn't leave any clues." ”

Shang Yun pondered for a moment: "Zhou Yu and Zhuge ? ”

That's just a mask, even if you come to Big Qiao and Little Qiao, it won't mean anything."

"Oh" Shang Yunning didn't care very much, turned around and walked ahead, "Go back quickly." ”

"My back still hurts." Gu Yun turned over and got on the horse, "What's the hurry?" With you, just kill a few. ”

"Yesterday's news, the Ming Sword Lord has left the Yijian Southern Sect, and it is estimated that he will arrive in the Tianshan Mountains tomorrow." Shang Yunning glanced back at her senior brother, "I really don't want to come to meet you." ”

"What words!" Gu Yunfu frowned, "Ming Qitian can't see him this time, he can see him again when he goes to Shenjing, can he still have it again if his senior brother is gone?" ”

Shang Yunning said in a gentle tone in front of him: "Senior brother, there are still many without one, and the Ming Sword Master will come once, and there may never be a next time." ”

"Alas, the big wolf in the Tianshan Mountains raises the little wolf, and when he sees the female wolf, he forgets his mother."

(End of chapter)