"Throw in the towel!"

"Xiao Chengfeng actually admitted defeat!" With Xiao Chengfeng's surrender, the audience exploded in an instant.

People were in disbelief, there were many discussions, they had waited for so long, they had been waiting for almost an hour, they wanted to watch a wonderful competition, but Xiao Chengfeng only said two words and admitted defeat.

This made the people around them feel that they had been deceived, and they were very angry, but what was the use of being angry? Xiao Chengfeng was a swordsman, and no matter how bad a swordsman was, ordinary people could not compare.

What was even more angry was Yu Qiushui, who jumped up in the air and took a step, the sword in his hand sliding down like a meteor, pointing directly at Xiao Chengfeng's throat.

Xiao Chengfeng looked at Yu Qiushui, who was coming violently, and did not retreat, his clear eyes were calm and calm.

The sword qi drove the wind and rolled up the hem of Xiao Cheng's windbreaker, like a storm and rain. He still didn't even move, calmly and calmly, smiling at the sword that was only an inch from his throat.

The original dark blue sword body was surging with a violent dark red fierce light, Luo Yunqing was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe, he had followed Yu Qiushui for so long, and he had never seen him angry.

"You tell me again. Yu Qiushui stared at Xiao Chengfeng's eyes, and the anger in his eyes wanted to burn Xiao Chengfeng away.

He wanted to force Xiao Chengfeng to do it, but now he seems to be willing to die rather than draw his sword, what can he do.

"I said, I throw in the towel. I can't beat you, so why don't you do what you can? Is it fun to roll around on the ground and get covered in dust? My clothes are precious. Xiao Chengfeng shrugged his shoulders, as if he was stating a fact and verifying a fact. His title as the second on the Sword Immortal List was really obtained by his brother, or rather bought.

useless is a scholar, people call this Xiao Chengfeng Sword Boy, perhaps because of his scholarly temperament.

He was not afraid of anything, even though Yu Qiushui's sword was already against his throat, as long as he trembled slightly, it would bleed like a stream and kill him on the spot.

"You're admitting defeat. Yu Qiushui roared weakly, and he suddenly felt that all his strength was unloaded on the cotton.

"The swordsmen didn't say they couldn't admit defeat! I knew what it meant to admit defeat. Xiao Chengfeng smiled seriously. "And isn't my sword already given to you? I won't touch the sword again in this life, and I won't practice the sword again, do you think the second place on the sword immortal list is important to me? Whether it's the first or the second, it's just a false name. ”

Xiao Chengfeng showed a pessimistic look about the world, as if he had no desires and no worries.

Yu Qiushui endured it for a long time, he finally withdrew the sword in his hand, so many people are here, Xiao Chengfeng has already admitted defeat, and he really has no reason to attack him again.

However, since he admits defeat, it means that he has lost his right to be a swordsman from now on, and Yu Qiushui can challenge Xiao Ruyi openly.

"Oh, yes, yes, forgot one thing. Xiao Chengfeng suddenly showed his gums, he took a brush from the butler on the side, and under the coercion of everyone's eyes, he strode to the Ming Sword Pavilion ten zhang away, and crossed out a line of words on the sword immortal list.

"That's perfect!" he stepped back, clapping his hands contentedly, as if admiring his masterpiece.

The second on the Sword Immortal List, Sword Gongzi, Xiao Chengfeng's line was completely crossed out by him, and the following astonishing numbers were erased together.

Yu Qiushui looked at him coldly, he didn't expect that there would be someone in the world who could be so brazen, this sword boy was obviously even more shameless than Luo Yunqing's stubborn child.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I'm here to fight for my brother today, and tomorrow it's still this time, my brother will be in the ring. Xiao Chengfeng smiled and waved his hand, and walked into the Fulu Inn again.

A farce ended.

As everyone knows, this Fulu Inn is the foundation of the Xiao family, and the ring in front of the Fulu Inn was also built by the Xiao family. The Xiao family is a big family in Wandu City, so everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak.

The people shook their heads and dispersed, and the flow of people in the inn was instantly reduced by half, and they all came to see the excitement, but they were not satisfactory at the moment.

Yu Qiushui walked into the inn with a gloomy face, glared at Luo Yunqing who was sitting on a chair, and then walked to the table next to him and sat down.

People passed by him, and no one cared about him, a swordsman along the way, how many dangers he had gone through, how many injuries he had suffered. All they want to see is a competition, and only bleeding can stimulate their numb nerves.

Luo Yunqing looked at Yu Qiushui pitifully, as if he was repenting for what had just happened.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not angry. Yu Qiushui sighed lightly, he knew what Luo Yunqing was going to say, they had been together for so long, and Luo Yunqing knew what he was going to do as soon as he pouted his buttocks.

But he still guessed wrong.

"I just ate too much and I want to go to the toilet. Luo Yunqing looked at Yu Qiushui innocently, holding his stomach.

“......”

"Go, go. Yu Qiushui waved his hand weakly, he wanted to be alone and quiet.

"But I don't have paper. Luo Yunqing stole another glance at Yu Qiushui.

“......”

Luo Yunqing carefully placed the basket containing eggs on his back on the table, and then rushed towards the back garden of the inn.

"You're here. In the back garden, a man in white was sitting on a coffee table made of stones, drinking a pot of tea alone.

A black-clad swordsman fell from the wall, stepped on the grass in the garden, and walked quietly, like an assassin who had been planning for a long time.

He walked up behind the man in white, who was facing away from him. The man in black slowly shook the sword in his hand, but after all, the sword was still not drawn, and the man in black and the man in white sat down face to face.

If anyone were here at this moment, they would find that the two men, black and white, looked very similar, as if they were carved out of a mold. It was as if there was a mirror between the two of them, and they looked at each other, and they could only see each other's faces.

But if you look closely, you will see that the man in black has a fine beard on his lips, and these trimmed stubbles make him look older and heavier, and his facial features are deeper and more resolute.

Xiao Ruyi, he is the leader of this sword immortal list.

Aolai Swordsman is people's honorific title for him.

In fact, like Wang Yigui, Zhang Yijian, Lu Sanlang, Xiao Shiyi, etc., these swordsmen all have their own names, but their fame is not loud enough, and no one remembers.

is also on the top of the sword immortal list, and people often only remember the top few.

The latter replaces the front, the new replaces the old, and the old is gradually forgotten, and even the name is gone.

Luo Xiaofeng is a case in point.

It has been ten years since the establishment of the Ming Sword Pavilion, and this Luo Xiaofeng has occupied the top spot for seven years, but in the end, he still ended up penniless and could not die well.

"How about it, I didn't fight Yu Qiushui, aren't you disappointed?" Xiao Chengfeng smiled and poured a cup of tea for his brother.

"This pot of tea is specially made for you, and you love to drink the white jade dragon well. ”

Xiao Chengfeng and Xiao Ruyi are brothers, but their personalities are very different, Xiao Chengfeng has always been quiet on weekdays, his sword is also very quiet, and the sword of the noble son is always full of sadness, so he named his sword.

And Xiao Ruyi is different, his sword is domineering and strong, and like his temperament, he loves to travel the world and travel all over the world.

Therefore, Xiao's inn is basically taken care of by Xiao Chengfeng, and Xiao Chengfeng has not been back for a long time.

"Like the wind, ride the wind. Xiao Ruyi had words in his mouth.

"It's really a little unaccustomed to calling you to ride the wind, isn't the previous name good?"

Xiao Chengfeng's real name was Xiao Rufeng, and later he changed his name to Xiao Chengfeng.

"Like the wind, what are you doing like the wind? Like you, the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, wandering around?" Xiao Chengfeng sneered.

Xiao Ruyi didn't answer his words, and slowly raised the teacup in his hand.

White Jade Longjing, he hadn't drunk it for a long time. Over the past year, he has traveled all over the world, and the number of swordsmen in the Ming Sword Pavilion has increased every day, and he has seen many swordsmen, but none of them can match the sword in his hand.

Proud of the sword, as proud as he is

Arrogant, disdainful of fighting with the weak.

Xiao Ruyi took a sip of tea slowly, he knew that his younger brother was complaining about him, complaining that he had abandoned everything in the family, regardless of it.

He is a sword addict, he once practiced sword practice to the point of obsession, and he didn't even see the last side of his biological mother.

Before he died, his mother kept calling his name, but Xiao Chengfeng could not replace his brother, because his mother could see the difference between them at a glance.

Xiao Chengfeng hated his brother, hated sword practice, and hated this so-called sword immortal list.

Yu Qiushui's incomprehension came from this, so when he crossed out his name from the Sword Immortal List, he felt a sense of relief.

He didn't care about the ranking at all, he didn't care about the sword immortal list, and he didn't care about the name of the swordsman. He waited from morning to noon in the inn, and it was not Yu Qiushui who was waiting at all, but Xiao Ruyi, his brother.

"I know you hate me. Xiao Ruyi drank all the tea in the cup, and the tea was still the same sweet and bitter.

"So I'm back. ”

"Didn't you come back because of Yu Qiushui?, this young man who is making a fuss, you are still here to fight him, if it weren't for the swordsmanship that is familiar with him, you are afraid that you will come back tomorrow, right?" Xiao Chengfeng continued to sneer, he knew his brother too well, so he abstained, this was a kind of revenge for him.

"There's also a reason for that. Xiao Ruyi sighed lightly, "I promise you, I will never leave after tomorrow, no matter whether I win or lose, no matter whether I live or die, I will stay with you, you have done enough for this family." ”

"Actually, I came back this time to warn you not to accept Yu Qiushui's challenge, because you will die. ”

This time it was Xiao Chengfeng's turn to be silent for a long time, he didn't expect his brother to be so gentle. The original pleasure of revenge was gone, and he felt a little bored. He thought that what he did would make his brother angry and make him angry, but he didn't expect that the former sword idiot brother had changed too much.

"Do you think you really beat him? Ghost Swordsman Wen Zhaochen and Snake Sword Immortal Chang Feng all died in his hands. Xiao Chengfeng asked suddenly, he knew that Xiao Ruyi had fought with Wen Zhaochen.

Yu Qiushui can even kill Wen Zhaochen, how strong is he? Xiao Chengfeng abstained, he knew that his strength was not as good as his eldest brother, so naturally he would not be Yu Qiushui's opponent.

Xiao Ruyi thought quietly, he took the teapot in Xiao Chengfeng's hand, and filled the cup in front of him again.

"I don't know, over the years, too many people have died under my sword. I've seen too much death, with blood on my sword and hands. I know I'm not a good person, but I want to fight Yu Qiushui for a real time, because he's an opponent worthy of my sword. Xiao Chengfeng said seriously.

"Heh, can the sword idiot even repent?" Xiao Chengfeng sneered and waved his hand.

"I have already written a war letter for you, tomorrow afternoon, in the ring, now please leave, I don't want to see you. ”

Xiao Ruyi seemed to have something to say, but he wanted to say it again, he thought about it, and turned over and left along the original wall.

It's ridiculous, a dignified swordsman, who comes and goes to his own home, actually has to climb over the wall.

Xiao Chengfeng sat for a long time, he waved his hand, and a little boy walked out of the hidden bamboo forest and stood by respectfully in front of him.

Xiao Chengfeng took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Xiao Tong.

"This is Wushi San, you find a chance to put it in Yu Qiushui's wine. ”

"Childe, this. Xiao Tong looked at the jade bottle in Xiao Chengfeng's hand, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, these five stones are colorless and odorless, he can't smell them. What's more, with his cultivation, these five stone scatters will only make his cultivation greatly reduced, and it will not kill him at all. Xiao Chengfeng squinted at Xiao Tong, and his tone was unquestionable.

"Yes. After all, the little boy took the jade bottle, bowed deeply, and stepped back.

"If you die, who will accompany me? Xiao Chengfeng looked at the sky and smiled drunkenly.

He got up and went back to his room.

But he didn't expect that after he left, the door of the latrine in the garden suddenly opened, and a small figure walked out of it, looking at the stone platform in front of him in a daze.

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