Shangquan Shinyuan's kendo is becoming more and more perfect, but Liu Yu's martial arts realm has improved much faster than him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he has had twenty-four matches with Liu Yu in two years, and each time he was defeated in a simple grappling. This made him a little helpless, and he felt that "he was born Yu and he was bright".

Today, he sat cross-legged in his cell, waiting for his 25th test against Liu Yu. His sword was still resting horizontally on his knees, not moving at all, a sign of good practice.

A ray of sunlight shone in through a palm-sized window in the cell wall, shining on his thin pale face, which had not seen sunlight for years. This is a face that does not admit defeat, with resentment and anger at the same time.

If he can't beat Liu Yu today, he would rather choose to cut himself. He has lived for the way of the sword all his life, and if the way of the sword does not exist, it is no longer meaningful to live.

Hearing a soft sound from the ceiling overhead, Liu Yu jumped down and landed in front of him.

He stood up, his right hand gripping the hilt of the knife tightened, his palm was covered with sweat, "You're here, let's compete!"

Di Xin was leaning against the wall in a daze, and when he saw that the two were about to start a competition again, he simply turned his head over. In his opinion, this is a battle without suspense.

Liu Yu looked at the Dongying Ronin in front of him who refused to admit defeat, "Do you want to compare?"

"Compare ......" Kamiizumi Nobubuchi spat out a word in a low voice, and he couldn't find any other meaning to live except for the competition.

"Make a move!" Liu said, not intending to let this meaningless competition continue.

"Okay!" Before Shangquan Xinyuan could finish spitting out a syllable, the sword light had flashed out of the sheath, slashing directly at the top of Liu Yu's skull.

His knife was much faster than it was three years ago.

This time, Liu Yu didn't use his grappling hand again, his shoulder moved slightly, his right palm came out, and a monstrous wave of true qi rolled up and slapped on Shangquan Xinyuan's chest.

"Ahh

Although he had lost dozens of times at the hands of Liu Yu, he had never encountered such an embarrassing situation. Enraged, he raised his knife and cut it into his lower abdomen.

At the beginning of the knife light, Liu Yu's figure flickered, and he came to him, kicking away the knife in his hand, "Your knife skills have been much better two years ago, and it will be better in the future, why insist on seeking death?"

Kamiizumi Nobubuchi's face was dejected, "But no matter what, I will never be able to win you." ”

"But you can win over others, like the one who left a sword mark in the secret passage. To this day, Liu Yu has long understood that that person is definitely not Shangquan Xinyuan, and Shangquan Xinyuan does not have such strong sword skills.

"But I haven't seen the man again for two years. Kamiizumi Nobubuchi sighed.

"As long as you protect Dishin, he will come. Liu Yu smiled slightly.

Under his tempering, Shangquan Xinyuan's sword skills are no longer comparable to those of the past, and he wants to see who left the sword mark compared to the current Shangquan Xinyuan, whose martial arts will be more powerful.

"Are you sure he's coming?" Nobubuchi Kamizumi was a little incredulous.

"It will come, as long as you guard Dixin. In the past three years, Liu Yu faintly felt that this down-and-out son Ge Di Xin in prison was by no means an ordinary person.

After saying that, he said no more, and fell asleep.

He'll need to recover quickly, because he's going to have a big deal on his plans tonight.

Seeing him close his eyes, Di Xin smiled slightly, and said to Kamizumi Nobuchi in the corner, "Thank you!"

Kamizumi Nobubuchi bowed his head and was silent, he had lived for the sword path of killing people all his life, and saving people was just a helpless move, and it was not worth talking about at all. If one day he no longer needs Liu Yu, he will solve this Di Xin with one sword.

Seeing his displeasure, Dixin stopped talking to him and turned his head to look out of the bar. It won't be long before the head of the rice cell will come again with fragrant rice porridge.

During the third watch, the palace is in the inner hall, in a side hall of the Daming Palace.

The old man in a purple robe sat quietly at the table, sipping a little wine. Purple is the color of clothing that can only be owned by members of the imperial court above the third grade, which shows the dignity of the old man's identity. The old man is none other than Tian Lingzi, the chief eunuch of the current Great Inner Empire.

The bamboo shadow outside the window swayed, and the atmosphere in the house was deserted.

Tian Lingzi looked at the colorful dishes in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. This is the life of one person under ten thousand people, and everyone is afraid of you and does not dare to approach you.

It's a lonely day, but he enjoys it extraordinarily.

"Squeak...... Yikes!"

The door was pushed open, and a blindfolded man knelt on the ground, "Father-in-law!"

Tian Lingzi put down the wine glass in his hand, put his left hand on his lap, and asked the person on the ground: "Three years have passed, how is that person?"

The blindfolded man on the ground buried his head even lower, "Father-in-law, you promised me that if my martial arts outperformed him, then I would kill him!"

Tian Lingzi's face was expressionless, "Yes, if you can overcome him, everything will be as you wish." But if you can't, then you can only do what King Kui wants. ”

"I will definitely live up to my father's trust!" the blindfolded man's voice was excited.

"Hmph, can I still believe you now?" Tian Lingzi flicked his sleeves up.

He waved his hand between the dishes in front of him with chopsticks, and the sharp sword aura leaked from the end of the chopsticks, turning the porcelain plates, cups, saucers and the entire table in half. With a single sound, the table cracked and fell to the ground, accompanied by the sound of cups and plates shattering when they hit the ground.

The blindfolded man couldn't help but shudder when he heard the sound, and he fell to the ground and didn't dare to come out.

Tian Lingzi looked at him, with a hint of color in his eyes, "Tongma, you are just one of my twenty-four godsons, and I have no reason to hold you in the palm of my hand." You've let me down on the Khitan grassland several times before, but I hope you won't this time!"

"Please godfather Fang Xin, this time it will definitely not be!" replied the bronze horse in a trembling voice.

While the bronze horse was trying to show his loyalty, a figure was cast in front of the door by the moonlight.

Seeing this, Tian Lingzi shouted: "Who? come out!"

I saw the man walking out of the darkness leisurely, and the tall and burly figure almost covered the entire door of the house, "I, the person you want to kill!"

The candlelight reflected on the face of the visitor, and I saw that there was an extremely deep sword scar on the right side of his face, and his gaze was like a torch, which was enough to make ordinary people tremble.

But Tian Lingzi is not an ordinary person, he is the head of the three thousand eunuchs in the inner hall, and he is a person who has seen the world. He smiled at the person who came, "Say Cao Cao Cao is here, Liu Yu, since you are here, it saves me the trouble." ”

He kicked at the bronze horse on the ground, "Get up, try your knife and see if you have grown in the past three years!"

After hearing this, the bronze horse propped up his hands on the ground, and his body rose into the air, and at the same time, the long knife behind his back had come out of its sheath, and the blade slashed straight towards Liu Yu's neck. The whole set of actions is done in one go, with both lightness and domineering, and it really combines the strengths of knife and swordsmanship.

Tian Lingzi saw a smile on his face, and under his fierce guidance, the bronze horse has really made great progress in martial arts in the past three years.

Liu Yu's face was silent, but there was a loud noise between the sleeves of his robe. He struck out with a palm, and it was the "East China Sea Tide" in the palm of the Stacked Waves God.

Thundered...... Bang...... Prosperous...... Prosperous...... Prosperous...... Rumble...... Prosperous!

Seeing this, the copper horse hurriedly changed his move, and volleyed several times backwards, trying to avoid Liu Yu's amazing move.

However, his movements were still a little slower, not as fast as the speed of the Great Wave.

Bang!

The waves crashed against his chest and abdomen, engulfing him and rolling him up, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not break free from the shackles of the waves. The huge waves rolled him and rushed straight towards Tian Lingzi behind him.

Tian Lingzi wanted to watch the fire from the other side, but he didn't expect Liu Yu's move to be intended for himself. Shocked, he moved his right hand, and the sword came out of its sheath.