The wind has not stopped, the waves have not stopped, the decisive battle finally sees the victory coming, at this moment, everyone present looked at each other, but no one knew who won the final victory in this battle.

Is it the Marquis in Purple Clothes? Or the man in white?

Curiosity drove everyone, and they all looked towards the sea, only to see the two battered light boats, floating on the sea, with the undulations of the waves, the two people on board, Hu Buchou, and the strong man Tieshan, all of them were embarrassed.

However, despite this, the faces of the two people showed an unprecedented excitement, without him, just because they had just completed a feat, and after participating in the sword duel between the man in white and the marquis in purple at such a close distance, the two of them and the way of martial arts had a lot of stand-ins.

Although the risks of this trip are huge, the rewards are undoubtedly huge, enough to make anyone who practices martial arts excited.

It's just that everyone doesn't have any expectations for Hu Buchou and the strong man Tieshan, and what they desperately want to witness at this moment is the victory or defeat of the sword duel just now.

"How's it going, how's it going?"

"Did the man in white win, or did the purple-clothed marquis win?"

"People can't see it, they don't know how to win or lose."

While everyone was talking, they saw a figure in white slowly walking out of the waves, walking to a reef, holding a sword in both hands, holding it high above the top, and not moving.

It was the man in white who appeared, and the defeated man was naturally the Marquis in purple!

"Huh?!"

"This"

"Could it be that even the owner of the five-colored galleon has been defeated? Isn't the Marquis of Ziyi respected by the world's martial artists as the No. 1 swordsman at home and abroad? How could he be defeated? How can he lose"

Seeing this, countless warriors on the shore couldn't help but stand still, and for a while, they felt as if their throats had been stuffed into a boulder, heavy, pressed on their hearts, and even breathing became difficult.

The girl on the five-colored sailboat fell to the ground, crying bitterly, and the little princess was even more dazed, without any focus, as if she had fallen into an endless nightmare, and even Fang Baoyu could only hold her silently.

Only Fang Lingyu, whose face was still indifferent, was unmoved.

Seeing this, Ding Xiu couldn't help but ask curiously: "Look at them, everyone is sad, why can you not be affected?" Not being disturbed by external objects is certainly the upper realm, but in the future, it will also become an obstacle for you. ”

Fang Lingyu said: "The Purple Marquis is not defeated. ”

Ding Xiu smiled and asked, "How can you see it?" ”

Fang Lingyu said: "Of course I saw it with my eyes, it was clear!" ”

It was as if Heaven had confirmed her words again, and just as her words fell, in this suffocating moment, a purple figure rose in the waves, although he was soaked by the sea, his face was still noble and majestic, like the god of the sea in ancient mythology.

The one who broke through the sea was none other than the owner of the five-colored sailing ship. Purple Marquis!

"This"

"It's the Marquis of Purple Clothes!"

"The Purple Marquis is out!"

Seeing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, but now they don't know what the outcome of this sword duel is, and for a while everyone quieted down again, waiting for the result.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, I saw that the purple-clothed marquis seemed to be walking on the waves, his figure was fluttering, and in a blink of an eye, he had already floated back on his five-colored sailboat.

The man in white landed on the shore and stood on a reef, he turned around, faced the five-colored brocade sail in the sunset, and slowly spit out in his mouth: "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is really unparalleled in the world." ”

The purple-clothed Hou Zhuo stood on the bow of the boat, with a solemn expression: "Your Excellency's demeanor and brilliance are really enough for the world's martial artists to emulate, and it is also admired below." His voice was still very flat, but it was very clear to the ears of everyone present, as if the battle was just a small warm-up, and it did not damage his fundamentals in the slightest.

But Ding Xiu noticed the strangeness of the Purple Yi Hou at the first time, although he did not die, his injuries were very serious, all the eight veins of the Qi Jing were damaged, and only half of his skill was left.

Of course, the situation of the man in white is not much better, at this moment, he is just forcibly suppressing his internal injuries, and he still said calmly: "When you win, you win, and when you lose, you lose." ”

The Purple Marquis couldn't help but be curious, and hurriedly asked, "Where is Your Excellency going?" ”

The man in white replied without hesitation: "Deep in the clouds! ”

Ziyi Hou was stunned when he heard this, then reacted and sighed: "Since this is the case, I will not be far away." ”

When the two were talking, how could anyone dare to make a sound of alarm, and after a long time, only to hear the man in white slowly say: "Today's defeat will be unforgettable in my life." Seven years from now, I will come again and wash away the disgrace of today's sword. His voice was abrupt, and without waiting for the purple-clothed marquis to respond, he had already flown onto a small boat, and gradually disappeared into the depths of the sea and sky.

Only then did Qunhao know that in today's battle, it was the purple-clothed marquis who won, and he couldn't help cheering anymore, and the cheers were even more earth-shattering.

On everyone's face, they were excited by joy and excitement turned red, some people cheered, while grabbing the boat on the seaside, rushing to the five-colored boat, some people could not grab the boat, so they jumped into the sea desperately, and some people have jumped into the sea, only to remember that they do not know the nature of the water, desperately want to climb the boat, the boat is light and crowded, and the people on the boat also fall into the sea.

The cheers filled the sea, the sea was black and overwhelming, all of them were heads, and almost all the people present were already crazy, one by one, all of them let out crazy cheers.

On the five-colored sailboat, Fang Baoyu looked at this moving scene, his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't help but murmur in his mouth: "Crazy, crazy, there are really some crazy people in the martial arts."

Speaking of this, after a pause, he suddenly hugged the little princess and cheered loudly: "Long live the Purple Marquis!" ”

Just now he sighed that others were crazy, at this moment, he himself couldn't help but go crazy, the little princess saw her father win, she was surprised, happy and laughed, kissed him on the face a few times, and said with a smile: "Cute little madman!" ”

The crazy crowd, although they did not dare to climb onto the deck, but some had climbed onto the side of the boat, some slapped the seawater, some jumped on the shoulders of their friends, and some of them were enemies in the past, but at this moment you hooked my neck, I took your hand, but they were laughing wildly in unison, cheering in unison: "Long live the Hou Ye, long live the purple-clothed Hou."

The passionate laughter echoed between the sea and the sky, accompanied by the turbulent waves, and unconsciously washed away their former hatreds.

Just because this joy is shared by fellow martial artists in the world, everyone can share the taste of this victory, and this victory is unprecedentedly great.

People, most of them are emotional, especially women, just like now, Shui Tianji may not have much respect for the purple-clothed marquis, the man in white came to the east with a sword, slaughtering countless masters, pressing the entire Central Plains martial arts to look up, and Shui Tianji didn't care!

But now, with everyone's happy emotions, Shui Tianji couldn't help but show a smile on her face, and couldn't help but say to Ding Xiu: "Do you think these people are crazy?" But if there were more such madmen in the martial arts, there would be a lot less sadness."

At this point, he stopped abruptly, because in front of him, where was Ding Xiu's figure?

"Huh! Master, where did the others go? ”

After Shui Tianji reacted, she hurriedly asked Fang Lingyu. It's just that Fang Lingyu has a withdrawn personality and is taciturn, and often doesn't necessarily say a word for ten days and a half months, Shui Tianji has long understood Fang Lingyu's temperament, so she also asked casually, and didn't expect Fang Lingyu to answer, but she didn't expect Fang Lingyu to speak this time!

The indifferent words, without the slightest emotion, slowly spit out: "There are so many crazy people here, he is not a madman, of course he has to hide far away." ”

"Amount"

Sudden answer, unexpected words, Rao is Shui Tianji, who has always been shrewd-witted, at this moment, she couldn't help but choke on this sentence, but soon, she reacted, and subconsciously replied: "In that case, why don't you go with him Lingyu?" ”

Shui Lingyu raised her head slightly, even if the afterglow of the sunset was sprinkled all over the sea, she was still like a ghost hidden in the shadows, ethereal and illusory, staring coldly at Shui Tianji, after a full half of the sound, she sighed lightly: "Maybe it's because I've gone crazy for a long time!" ”

When Shui Tianji heard this, she immediately fell silent, stopped speaking, and accompanied Fang Lingyu to set her eyes on the sea in front of her.

Boundless, undulating waves.

The sailing ship is like a shuttle, crossing the sea.

The man in white stood on the bow of the boat, his body was still as tall as a javelin, and there was no expression on his face, but the blood that continued to ooze from the corners of his mouth showed that after this battle, he was seriously injured.

Still, he was pleasantly surprised, for he had forgotten how long it had been, how long it had been since he had tasted defeat.

"Sure enough, it's still as bitter as ever!"

After a sigh, I suddenly heard the man in white singing in a deep voice, singing: "The sky is ruthless, the ambition is difficult to reward, and the anger is difficult to peace, wearing a lonely sword alone, walking in the wilderness."

The song is low and tragic, a kind of heroic downfall, which makes people hear, but the sadness comes from it, and he can't help himself, until he sings a song, and the applause comes with the undulating waves.

"Good song, good song!"

The words of admiration that suddenly came into his ears made the man in white stunned, but he was not an ordinary person after all, and after a blink of an eye, he reacted, and then paused slightly, and the boat under his feet stopped steeply.

He had to stop, because on the sea in front of him, there was a man standing on the sea, the setting sun was obliquely shining, the glow was diffuse, and the face of the person who came seemed to have a misty color, and he couldn't see the real appearance.

The man in white's eyes flashed, staring at the visitor for a long time, and then said slowly: "I don't want to have a master like Your Excellency in addition to the Purple Marquis in the world, I don't know Your Excellency's surname, why did you come this time?" ”

"Ding Xiu, it's my name."

The person who came said indifferently: "I came here to see how gorgeous a peerless swordsman who can be equal to the purple-clothed marquis is, but I never thought that listening to the song of Jun Ge made me have additional insights." ”

"Oh?!"

Hearing this, it seemed that he was interested, and the man in white couldn't help but ask with full curiosity: "What do you feel?" ”

Ding Xiu sighed and said: "Your Excellency's independent and different behavior is to seek loneliness, but with Your Excellency's talent, why do you have to suffer so much?" ”

The man in white didn't answer, and after a full half a sound, he slowly replied: "This is the song of the father." He was depressed and wanted to vomit as soon as possible, but as soon as the words came out, his voice stopped abruptly.

Seeing this, Ding Xiu sighed gloomily, as if he had found a clue from the mysterious life experience of the man in white, and immediately asked tentatively: "Ling Zun must be an extraordinary person, and an extraordinary person must have an extraordinary encounter?" ”

The man in white was silent for a long time, and then he slowly spoke: "The genius of the ancestral father's world, and he is also proficient in all arts, but because of such distraction, it is difficult to improve his martial arts. Speaking of this, it seems that he has said too much, and his voice has stopped abruptly.

However, this short sentence has made Ding Xiu's thoughts surge, and he secretly thought: "The father of the man in white will make his son put aside all the fears of the world because of his own personal pain, concentrate on martial arts, and listen to the sadness and indignation in the song, the old man will definitely die blindly, and the man in white has been infected by this injustice since he was a child, and naturally, he will inevitably become cynical, so he will completely dedicate his life to martial arts." ”

In just a moment, his thoughts turned a thousand times, and he had shaped a simple outline of the life experience of the man in white in front of him from those half words, but he didn't know whether to rejoice or sigh in his heart!

The man in white said slowly: "My life experience, others have no right to know, even if I tell you something, I hope you can forget it, and don't tell others." Between the words, the tone was cold and ruthless, and there was no trace of the emotion of Fang Cai, and the window of his life, although he couldn't help but open a line for people because of his long-term loneliness, but Fang Qi immediately closed the line.

Ding Xiu also had no intention of exploring his privacy, and when he heard this, he immediately changed the topic and asked, "In that case, then I will ask Your Excellency another question." ”

The man in white didn't object, but said indifferently: "You ask." ”

Ding Xiu asked: "In order to verify the martial arts, you did not hesitate to cross the sea, came to the Central Plains martial arts, and challenged the masters of the world, although the nationality is different, but I have to say, your courage and mind, rare in the world, and strong will, make me admire, but you have turned to the world so far, have you really found your own way?" ”

When the man in white heard this, he lowered his gaze slightly, looked at the black sheath long sword in his hand, and after half a ring, he replied indifferently: "My way is under my feet, whether it is victory or defeat, once this step has been taken, it means that my way has been completed." ”

"Hah!"

Hearing this, Ding Xiu couldn't help but let out a loud laugh in his mouth: "A good Tao is at your feet, just this sentence is enough to show that your martial arts cultivation is far more profound than I expected, if I had known this, I shouldn't have given you to the Marquis of Ziyi in the first place, and now it's too late to regret it." (End of chapter)