Standing on the sword platform, you can overlook the entire Sword Pavilion.

Including the scenery of the snowfield, it is also much more open.

Sword Pavilion Senior Brother Ge Bingguang originally wanted to give Jiang Wuji a dismount, but as a result, stealing chickens and rice would not be successful, and his face would become a little gloomy.

As for Jiang Wuji, in order to pretend to be a hand, he used a little strange force, but it didn't have much impact.

"Senior brother, don't come unharmed."

Shen Heng was wearing a sword and gold silk embroidered cloud robe, with wide sleeves overlapping back and forth, with a long hair of flowing clouds and the continuous snow-capped mountains behind him, there was a bit of the taste of fairy wind bones.

Ji Xinghai was wrapped in a big cotton jacket, compared to Shen Heng, he was like a mountain villager, without the appearance of a grandmaster.

When he was in the Wu family, Jiang Wujian specially inquired about the forces on the snow field, and asked Wan'er before coming.

There were five grandmasters in the Wind Sword Pavilion before, and the name of the Sword Pavilion was also made at that time.

However, the good times did not last long, and the three elders who founded the Sword Pavilion died in a chaotic battle for the Snow Lotus, and the other two grandmasters died of illness and ran away.

Ji Xinghai and Shen Heng only became grandmasters later, but when the Sword Pavilion reached their generation, they were almost lonely.

If you don't count Ji Xinghai now, there is only one old grandmaster in the Sword Pavilion, Shen Heng, and then there is the new grandmaster Ge Bingguang.

Perhaps because of this loneliness, Shen Heng tried his best to tie up the cold heaven gate like the sun.

After all, an old grandmaster is really not enough to see on this snowy field.

……

Ji Xinghai shook the snowflakes on his body and said with a smile: "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, junior brother." ”

"Have you read the post carefully?" Shen Heng asked.

Ji Xinghai: "The conversation of the junior brother is really still annoying, didn't I come?" One more question. ”

"What post? What are you talking about? Ji Xiaowan, who was out of the situation, hurriedly asked.

Just now she felt strange why her father was still alone in the mountains so early.

Now hearing the post, it is natural to be more sensitive than others.

Shen Heng was silent, and Ji Xinghai rubbed his girl's head with a smile: "On the sword, you know." ”

"Just about swords?"

"Or else? When you are a brother, it is impossible to fight to the death. ”

"Daddy......"

"Okay, dad has his own measure."

After appeasing Wan'er, Ji Xinghai's gaze fell on Shen Heng again: "Before that, there is something to deal with first. ”

Shen Heng: "Senior brother, it's okay to say. ”

"Rong Rong doesn't want to marry, so don't marry."

"Senior brother said that he laughed, the marriage contract has been decided, and the dowry has been received, how can there be any reason not to marry?"

"The hook of the Cold Sky Gate is better than me, Rong Rong is your biological daughter, are you really so ruthless?"

"Heartless? Senior brother said that I was ruthless? ”

Shen Heng shook his head and said, "I persuaded you to listen to the tide sword that year, listening to the wind sword is listening to the wind sword, don't say anything to listen to the tide sword, and you don't listen." ”

"Listening to the advent of the tide sword, the rivers and lakes have more circulation, saying that it is better to listen to the wind sword than to listen to the tide sword."

"I want to win you, to win you in front of the world, but what about you? What do you say about fratricide, what does it say that it is better to listen to the tide than to listen to the wind, can outsiders listen to these words? ”

Shen Heng's emotions became a little excited, and his eyes also surged with anger from the beginning of Gujing Wubo.

"I'm so good at talking, you just agreed to fight with me, but before dawn, you had that kind of thing!"

"You're gone, and I'm the only grandmaster left in the Sword Pavilion."

"You know how tragic this snow field is, how can I gain a foothold with just one grandmaster?"

"During the time you disappeared, do you know what the Sword Pavilion has been through?"

"The disciples were bullied outside, even I didn't dare to go out at will, and even the snow lotus collection point left by the master was occupied by others!"

"I survived, I didn't get a good night's sleep, and I stubbornly guarded this acre and three points of land!"

"What am I for? It's not for the sake of keeping the foundation of the master! Keep the instructions of the master before his death! ”

"It's good for you, just ignore it, and now you still say I'm ruthless?"

"Who is it that I am harming Hantianmen? I ask you, who is responsible! ”

The roar echoed for a long time.

Not only Jiang Wuji, but even those disciples under the sword platform were stunned for a while.

Unexpectedly, the defeat of the Sword Pavilion was largely due to Ji Xinghai's body.

Jiang Wujian sighed.

Perhaps, the rivers and lakes are like this, grievances and grievances, ups and downs, in the end, no one is wrong, and everyone is wrong.

After a long time, Ji Xinghai spoke: "Yes, I was young and frivolous, and after I realized that I heard the tide sword, I was unwilling to stay here, and I was bent on going outside to break through. ”

"But...... The sun and the moon alternate, the dynasty rises and falls, loneliness and strength are the reincarnation of heaven, even the Wu family under the mountain does not dare to guarantee that it will never be defeated. ”

"Master's deathbed instruction is for us to pass on the Listening to the Wind Sword, instead of guarding the Sword Pavilion."

"Senior brother, there is no need to say more." Shen Heng didn't want to say any more.

But Ji Xinghai was continuously output, obviously not listening.

"Senior brother, don't be obsessed anymore, Shizun had the intention to disband the Sword Pavilion when he was alive, and I don't want to see my disciples die in vain on this snowfield."

"How many innocent people did Hantianmen kill by testing medicine on living people? Such a sect, do you really feel at ease to hand over Rong Rong to them? Junior ......"

"Senior brother!" Shen Heng roared.

"Senior brother, could it be that you forgot the words on the post?"

"Since Senior Brother cares about Rong Rong so much, then please use the Listening Tide Sword to defeat my Listening Wind Sword!"

"If you want you to win me, the pavilion master's junior brother will give it with both hands! At that time, not only Rong Rong's marriage, but also where the Sword Pavilion will go, it will be up to you, senior brother! ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wujian and the others were shocked.

Unexpectedly, this sword debate actually gambled on the position of the pavilion master.

I'm afraid it's going to be a life-and-death game...... Jiang Wujian realized that things were dead and uncontrollable.

However, just as Ji Xinghai was about to fight, Jiang Wujian suddenly stood up and said.

"Wait for both of you, listen to me."

"Who are you?" Shen Heng raised his eyebrows, very impatient.

Jiang Wujian smiled and patted the silver knife on his waist, and took out the token given by the fathead fish.

"Fengtian Si Silver Knife, Jiang Wuji."

Fengtian knife wielder? This is ...... Luo Wang Ling? Shen Heng didn't expect Jiang Wujian to be so big, although the forces of the rivers and lakes did not hang the imperial court, the Fengtian Division set up by the empress was still extremely fearful.

After all, the big and small forces in the rivers and lakes, one or two grandmasters can stand on their feet, and if there is a jade bone grandmaster, they can be ranked first-class.

As for Fengtiansi, there are more than ten grandmasters, not to mention Fengshanhe, which is the town of the Transforming Grandmaster......

"What do you want to say?"

Jiang Wujian put away the token and smiled warmly: "This silver knife doesn't know the grievances between the Shen Pavilion Lord and Uncle Ji, but I can hear that both of you value the master's advice. ”

"As the so-called passing on the torch from generation to generation, it is endless, whether it is the founding of a sect or traveling all over the world, the traces that a person can leave in the world cannot escape two words in the end."

"Legacy."

"That being the case, I think that the Listening to the Tide Sword and the Listening Wind Sword are stronger or weaker, and it should not be decided by the two of them, but by the inheritance."

"Divide by inheritance? Are you trying to say, let our disciples discuss the sword for the teacher? Shen Heng asked.

Jiang Wujian nodded: "Exactly." ”

"No matter how deep the two of you are, you are now over half a hundred years old, whether you listen to the tide sword or the wind sword, if there is really a difference between high and low in the future life, how can the two of you decide?"

"There are many peerless learnings that have been circulated in the market, but most of them have finally degenerated into hearsay, broken inheritance, what is the high and low, and what is the strength and weakness?"

Jiang Wuji's words woke everyone present.

Throughout the present and ancient times, there is no escape from "the leftover is king".

What can be left and passed down is true.

Shen Heng was moved, looked at Ji Xinghai, and asked, "Do you have a disciple?" ”

"Hey, that's not a coincidence."

Without waiting for Ji Xinghai to answer, Jiang Wujian bowed down first: "Uncle passed me on the Chao Sword, there is no way to return it, I will complete this battle for you!" ”

"You kid...... What do you want to do? Ji Xinghai asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Wujian looked at Ji Xinghai's cuffs and raised his eyebrows: "Three on the left, five on the right, four more in the boots, and one tied under the collar at the back of the neck, am I right?" ”

Ji Xinghai: "??? ”

"The hidden sword is hidden like this, how can you fight with others......"

“？？？”

Ji Xinghai was said to be uncomfortable, but he still didn't want Jiang Wuxi to fight for him, so he asked:

"What are you doing this for?"

Jiang Wuxi touched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile.

"For Wan'er, for Miss Shen, and for you......"

For Jiang Wuji, Ji Xinghai's trust at the beginning was the first step for him to gain the trust of the fathead fish.

Later, when he found the statue, he not only realized the strange power, but also used it to brush the favor of the empress, which led to everything that followed.

Therefore, for Ji Xinghai, Jiang Wujian is grateful.

In addition, Wan'er can't ignore her own efforts.

Now Wan'er has become his person, although he has not passed the door, Ji Xinghai is half of his father-in-law.

I stole the cabbage that others worked so hard to raise, how can I watch others die?

Seeing that Ji Xinghai didn't speak again, Shen Heng sighed: "Senior brother, what this son said is quite reasonable, I think it is better to follow what he said, with the inheritance of you and me, no matter what the outcome is, the agreement will not be changed, everything will be the same!" ”

Ji Xiaowan couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Shen, why do you have to divide the ranks, is this matter so important?" ”

"It used to be important, but now it's not important, but since things have begun, there has to be a result, right?"

"You...... You're a fallacy! ”

"It doesn't matter if it's a fallacy or not......"

Ji Xiaowan didn't understand, but Jiang Wujian knew that this matter had become a knot in Shen Heng's heart.

In his opinion, the defeat of the Sword Pavilion began when Ji Xinghai comprehended the Listening Tide Sword, so he, who regarded the Sword Pavilion as more important than his life, wanted a result no matter what.

Jiang Wujian pulled Wan'er back, and comforted her with a smile: "Don't worry, you know my ability, and you don't want to watch Miss Shen marry that young master, right?" ”

How could Ji Xiaowan not be worried.

But on one side is her father and on the other side is her lover, no matter how she chooses, she is wrong......

Seeing that Jiang Wujian had made up her mind, she had no choice but to tell softly: "Then you should be more careful." ”

At this time, Shen Rongrong stepped forward quickly, with tears in her eyes: "Jiang Gongzi, I, I ......"

"Miss Shen doesn't need to say much, I can't see a beautiful girl being wronged, don't worry, I'm amazing."

"Jiang Gongzi, Shen Rongrong has nothing to repay, if you can really ......"

Seeing that Shen Rongrong's lines were a little wrong, Ji Xiaowan hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, you pay more attention." ”

“？？？” Shen Rongrong's face was displeased, "Wan'er, I haven't finished talking yet." ”

"I'll talk about it when he's done."

"No, I'm going to say it now!"

"You ......"

Shen Rongrong didn't care about Ji Xiaowan, and said faster: "Gongzi Jiang, my father will definitely send my senior brother to fight with you, my senior brother has a dark disease in his right foot, in the thigh, he fought for snow lotus with someone last month, and his left shoulder was slashed, and he should not have healed." ”

"Little junior sister?" The corners of Ge Bingguang's mouth, who was not far away, twitched, "If you want to say it, just say it, can you be quieter?" ”

Shen Rongrong spit out her little pink tongue, compared to the previous tears, this will look pure, cute and playful.

After the decision, the rest of the people retreated to the edge of the platform, making enough space for Jiang Wuji and Ge Bingguang.

Since the Listening to the Tide Sword and the Listening to the Wind Sword are both ultimate hidden swords and out-of-the-line swords, neither of them can see the blades on their bodies, and Jiang Wuji's nameless spear and saber are not brought.

The north is bleak, and the heights are cold.

As a grandmaster, Ge Bingguang didn't think that he would lose, he should have used his strength when Jiang Wuji ascended the sword platform just now, he already knew that Jiang Wuji's cultivation was only first-class.

So, before he started, Ge Bingguang hugged his fists and said: "Brother Jiang's courage, Ge admires, but the sword has no eyes, if you hurt Brother Jiang for a while, don't blame Ge for not making a serious move." ”

Jiang Wuji smiled and also clenched his fists: "This is also for you." ”

"Heh......"

Ge Bingguang sneered, and then his body shook, and the cultivation of the Grandmaster was exerted to the extreme in an instant!

Those Sword Pavilion disciples who were standing on the beams of the house in the distance and watching, let out a burst of exclamations, because in their eyes, Ge Bingguang at this time had turned into a Dao afterimage, which could not be captured by the naked eye at all.

Listen to the wind sword, listen to the tide sword, the main hit is unexpected.

With such a sword technique and an excellent body technique, the power almost increases several times.

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the air exploded.

Before he could see the figure clearly, a short sword glowing with cold light was close at hand, and it hit Jiang Wuji's eyebrows.

At the moment of a thousand moments, Jiang Wuji, who had not moved, actually just tilted his head slightly, and avoided this ruthless sword.

Such a thrilling scene, the frightened Wan'er almost screamed.

Although Jiang Wujian avoided this thunderous sword, Ge Bingguang was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

When the sword failed, he immediately threw out a whip leg.

The tip of the boot, the half-moon-shaped blade comes against the wind.

Jiang Wujian knew these routines, and he also knew that Ge Bingguang was full of all kinds of sharp weapons.

The so-called Wind Listening Sword does not mean that it can only use a sword, as long as it can use "hide" and "out", it can be called a Wind Listening Sword.

Therefore, even if Jiang Wujian brought a nameless gun and a saber, as long as he won the battle in the end by listening to the tide sword, they would not say much.

It's just that in Jiang Wuji's heart, since Lao Deng named this martial art as the Listening Tide Sword, and this competition is also known as the Sword Debate, then no matter what way is used, he must use the sword to win it in the end!

When the blade hidden in his boot was about to hit Jiang Wuji, Jiang Wujian moved.

The cloud-piercing longitudinal that did not press Wan'er made Jiang Wuxi disappear in front of Ge Bingguang's eyes like a ghost.

Ge Bingguang relied on his experience to hold the two daggers that slipped out of his cuffs and stabbed them straight back.

However, to his surprise, his attack actually failed again!

"Hit the mark!"

Ge Bingguang was shocked, and almost immediately threw out daggers to both sides, and then took out two flying knives out of nowhere, turned around and threw them at the place where Jiang Wujian had disappeared.

However, whether it is a dagger or a throwing knife, all attacks are missed!

Immediately after, a cold short sword was pressed against his neck, and Jiang Wujian was behind him......

“……”

Ten breaths? Twenty breaths?

Ge Bingguang's eyes trembled in disbelief.

He is a dignified grandmaster against a first-class master, and he loses with one face?

The scene fell into a dead silence, whether it was Ji Xinghai or Shen Heng, or Wan'er and the others and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, they didn't expect this duel to end so quickly!

The cold wind stirred the flowing clouds, and also aroused the young man's black hair.

Ge Bingguang staggered a step, and Jiang Wuji's tepid voice sounded behind him.

"The Listening to the Tide Sword and the Listening to the Wind Sword are both practiced and hidden."

"If a sword can be hidden, why can't a person?"

"You've lost."