Seeing that Ying Feiyang destroyed a boat with his own hands, no matter how stupid he was, he could also see that Ying Feiyang wanted to provoke a fight between the two, Xing Fei said angrily: "Ying Feiyang, if you want a sword, you can rely on your ability to play these tricks What kind of hero?"

Ying Feiyang sneered: "Look at the two walking side by side, it should be that they have already formed an alliance and obtained the double swords by defeating the outnumbered, I don't know if this is considered a heroic act? Or if the two of you want to try my skills, you might as well join together, I don't mind being outnumbered, see if you can take the boat from me." ”

Ying Feiyang said, one hand with a sword, the other hand compared a "please" gesture, the corners of the mouth with three points of ridicule, seven points of confident smile, the fierce air seems to be wrapped in this smoke wave water vapor to Zhang Xing and the two of them, before the battle has been overwhelming, Zhang, Xing two are afraid of Ying Feiyang's skills, and should Feiyang The position of the boat is ingenious, just outside the distance of the two jumps, there is no Dengping treading water, and it has fallen before the fight.

Zhang Liu snorted: "The boat is also man-made, there are so many trees here, can't you build a boat?" After saying that, he was about to draw his sword to cut down the tree, but was stopped by Xing Fei, who was embarrassed. When Zhang Liu was puzzled, there was another mockery of Ying Feiyang.

"Senior Brother Zhang should be from a young master's background, and he hasn't done farm work, right?" Zhang Liu's face was cold, obviously he was right, "You also look around, don't you even know the pine trees all over the mountain?" It is necessary to know that the sword has a thin blade and no ridge, which is conducive to picking thorns and is not conducive to chopping, and it is easiest to get stuck in the tree when cutting trees, and the blade of the sword will be damaged if you are not careful, no matter how sharp a good sword is, there will not be an axe to use when cutting down a tree.

Zhang Liu's face turned red, and he said toughly: "This has nothing to do with you, even if it takes some time, you can always do it, it's better than taking a sword to change boats with you!"

Ying Feiyang smiled lightly and said, "Change the boat? Did you two misunderstand something, I changed you not only for the boat, but more importantly—" Ying Feiyang pointed to the sky, pointing directly to the red sun hanging high in the sky. "-Time!"

"Of course, if the two of you have the time and strength, it doesn't hurt to build a ship slowly, but don't move too much, otherwise it won't be good to be targeted. ”

Xing Fei's heart sank, and he understood what Ying Feiyang was referring to, in this sword meeting, winning the sword was only a temporary advantage, and the difficulty was to keep the sword to the end. If you extrapolate from the ordinary thinking of getting the sword first and then looking for the ship, the six ships have been taken, so the six people on Sword Island at this time are all people who have obtained the sword. And there is no conflict of interest between the people who have won the sword, if they go to Sword Island with Ying Feiyang at this time, they can basically lock the victory in advance.

On the contrary, if they were left in the valley, there were about eighteen people in the valley at present, most of whom were swordless people, and those with swords could be said to be the target of many people, and it was almost impossible to cut down trees and build ships without being noticed in the next day and night, and it was even more difficult to defend against enemies who appeared at unknown times while laboriously building ships, and it was even more difficult to keep the sword until the end.

Therefore, the choice made in front of him may become the key to the outcome of the battle, "Zhang Liu's swordsmanship is weaker than mine, if he is attacked, he should be nine out of ten." This thought quickly grew and expanded in Xing Fei's heart. Xing Fei looked at Ying Feiyang's handsome face with an indifferent smile, only to feel that that face had turned into a seductive and depraved demonic face, and the hand holding the sword was loose and tight, tight and loose, and he couldn't press the urge to try.

At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind behind me, it was Zhang Liu who attacked, and Xing Fei also had an abacus in his heart, and with a twist, he grabbed Zhang Liu's sword, and shouted angrily: "Senior Brother Zhang, what are you doing?" Zhang Liu didn't answer, but urged the sword style more closely, and the long sword in his hand slashed and danced, and the tip of the sword was like a tarsal bone, not a few inches away from Xing Fei's chest. Xing Fei's sword dance was like a full moon, tightly protecting his body, although the wind fell, he was also safe for a while, and said in his mouth: "Senior Brother Zhang, we are learning the same art, and we are good at helping each other in the same boat." ”

Zhang Liu ignored it, but Xing Fei kept calling "junior brother" in his mouth, and the more he called, the colder Zhang Liu's eyes became, and the more ruthless his moves became.

"Cheap servant, which is your junior brother, call me Gongzi!" Zhang Liu finally couldn't help but answer, his two swords against each other, his eyes facing each other, and Zhang Liu's eyes were cold to the bone.

Xing Fei was stunned for a moment, as if he had been told the sore spot, his face immediately sank, and he said coldly: "Okay! Okay! Serve me the master's shelf here again? That boy lost the battle, but don't cry like a girl." As he spoke, Xing Feihuan unloaded his sword, shook Zhang Liu's sword into the air, and randomly turned defense into attack, and the sword was like a dragon going out to sea and stabbing directly into the middle palace.

Zhang Liu shook his wrist, weaved a dense sword net on his chest, and shouted in his mouth: "Ungrateful dog, if it weren't for me, how could you have the opportunity to be accepted by the master and show off your might?"

"If it weren't for your frivolous nature, how could you not be liked by the master, today I will teach you a lesson for the master!" Xing Fei's eyes were also on fire, and his attack became more and more ruthless.

Although the two fought each other, it was Ying Feiyang's single-handedly promoted, but it was unexpected for him to play a real fire like this, and Ying Feiyang watched and listened, and he could hear some eyebrows.

It turned out that Zhang Liu was originally a child of a family, and Xing Fei was just a servant beside him, Zhang Liu was born with some spirituality, so he found an old Taoist from the outer door of the Lingxiao Sword Sect to teach him some skills. But the old Taoist saw that Xing Fei's roots were better than Zhang Liu's, so he also asked Xing Fei to be included in the door, so Xing Fei changed from a domestic servant to Zhang Liu's senior brother, after entering, Xing Fei's cultivation progress was even faster than Zhang Liu's, and he was even loved by their master.

Zhang Liu was secretly annoyed that he was inferior to his servants, and he felt that his face was dull, and Xing Fei was often sad about his humble background. Both of them are both inferior and proud, because they have always buried a pimple in their hearts, although they are the same door, they have never had a heart.

In this sword meeting, Zhang Liu and Xing Fei's brothers made an appointment to cooperate together to defend against the enemy, so the two of them appeared together, who knew that Ying Feiyang instigated, Zhang Liu saw Xing Fei's eyes flickering, and knew that this senior brother had been moved, and his strength was three points inferior to Xing Fei, so he made the first move, and it also caused new and old grudges to erupt together. Since the two of them have torn their faces, they are also ruthless, and they have made all their ruthless moves.

Ying Feiyang shook his head again and again, no wonder Ren Jiuxiao couldn't afford to look at the outer disciples, the quality of the outer disciples was indeed uneven, and they were less elegant than the disciples in the door. Seeing that the two of them were fighting with their swordsmanship, they were constantly fighting, and they went from the grievances of the two to the ugly things of their childhood.

Ying Feiyang really couldn't listen to it anymore, and interjected: "Brother Xing, the Mingxin Sword Technique uses the heart to move the sword, pays attention to clarification of the mind, and clearly judges the enemy and me, you are angry now, how to make the sword heart clear?"

In just one word, Xing Fei sobered up like a Daigo empowerment, and immediately restrained the anger in the sword, calmed down, and the sword intent changed, originally his cultivation was higher than Zhang Liu, but he was attacked and lost the opportunity, and now a few simple and neat straight stabs, but like hitting a snake seven inches, cut off the follow-up changes of Zhang Liu's sword moves, Zhang Liu had a back move, but he was unable to do it, seeing that the opportunity was gradually recaptured, Zhang Liu gritted his teeth, made a move to attack, and danced the sword to a silver light, and did not let the slightest opportunity.

Ying Feiyang sighed again: "Brother Zhang, you are also wrong, the willow sword technique is in front, the willow is behind, there has always been only the wind of the willow, how can there be a willow of the wind, it is changed because of the enemy, and the sword move of the second strike, it is not right for you to use it to attack and sneak attack, and now you are still competing for the first place everywhere, why bother?"

When Zhang Liu heard this, he suddenly realized in his heart, the current offensive slowed down, hiding strength and cotton, with change of strain, the sword made the soft and fluttering like a willow branch, it was indeed winding, pointing, winding, and sticking together. It seems that the weak willow in the wind can be broken at any time, but after the strong wind, the weak willow still spits green and swaying, although it has a slight downwind, but it is densely guarded.

Xing Fei's sword move urged him again, but he couldn't attack him, and he couldn't help but be impatient. Said angrily: "Ying Feiyang, what are you? Are we really marionettes?"

Ying Feiyang said with a smile: "How can there be, Brother Xing, you are angry again, don't be distracted, otherwise Brother Zhang will order the spirit ruins, and how can you deal with it." ”

Zhang Liu heard that he had been struggling for a long time, and he was feeling dizzy, and when he heard that Ying Feiyang said this, he was like a Daigo empowerment and his mind was clear, and immediately, as Ying Feiyang said, a sword was obliquely pointed at Xing Fei's chest, Xing Fei blocked the move, but Zhang Liu's sword was gently swept away by him without any strength, and then he walked diagonally upward, if the wind blows the willows to the Shenzang acupoint, Xing Fei is unstoppable, his body retreats sharply, "whoosh", the placket is cut open, his heart is cold, and he is shocked into a cold sweat.

At this time, I heard again: "Brother Xing, go down to the Yin Capital, go through the period gate, and go straight to the Purple Palace!"

Xing Fei was in a state of mind when he lost his mind, and he didn't have time to think about it, he made a move according to the sound, the long sword was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and he stabbed straight with three straight moves, Zhang Liu's sword net blocked one, unloaded two, but three, was torn out of a crack, the sword net was broken, Zhang Liu did not dare to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and then his body turned, three steps back, and Xing Fei turned into a confrontation.

At this time, I heard Dao Ying Fei's soft mockery: "See? This is called using you as a marionette!"

"Ying Feiyang! You!" Zhang and Xing were both angry when they heard this, and at the same time, their angry eyes corresponded to Feiyang, and they actually had the same hatred and hatred of the enemy.

Ying Feiyang was not afraid, and simply sat down cross-legged and said: "Looking at the situation of the two, do you want to join forces again?" If you want to join forces, you might as well hurry up, but whoever makes the move first and who makes the move later must be discussed first, after all, the person who makes the first move may be attacked on the back!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Xing's momentum was discouraged, and since the two had already made a bad fight, who would risk the risk of being attacked by the enemy in the abdomen and back to make the first move, under the tripartite balance, the scene was frozen for a while, only the mountain wind was blowing, blowing unknown thoughts.

Ying Feiyang said again: "Who to attack, who to defend, who will join forces with whom, and who will do it to whom, you have to think about it quickly, otherwise now the two of you are fighting for a boat, and after a while, it may be three people, four people, and five people fighting for my boat."

It seems that in order to respond to Ying Feiyang's words, there are faint voices in the distance, and listening to its momentum, I am afraid that there is only one person, Zhang Liu and Xingfei's faces changed in unison.

Xing Fei gritted his teeth, and said to Zhang Liu with a pleading face: "Brother Liu, even if I beg you, give me the opportunity, you were born as a child of a wealthy family, even if you don't enter the Lingxiao Sword Sect, as for me, you are right, I am a cheap slave, a bad life of a light person, this is my only chance, if I miss it, I will never be able to turn over, you don't have to fight with me anymore!"

Hearing Xing Fei say the title of his childhood, Zhang Liu was in a trance for a while, and the scene of the past seemed to be back in front of him, at that time, he didn't understand the dignity and humility, and he didn't know the benefits, among the clan, he only made friends with the son of the servant in front of him, and he played with him all day long, I don't know when, the two gradually drifted apart, and they reached the point where they are facing each other now.

Zhang Liu's heart felt something, his expression froze, but he said coldly: "In the end, it is a servant, shallow knowledge, although my Zhangcheng Zhang family is far inferior to a famous family like the five surnames and Qiwang, but it has also stood for more than a hundred years. Don't fight, do you think that all this wealth and nobility fell from the sky? If you don't live in temples and compete for Xuanhe, and go down to fight for anointing in the rivers and lakes, where does it come from?" Zhang Liuyan chiseled, and Xing Fei was also taken away by his momentum for a while, and hung his head silently.

Zhang Liu looked at his wilted head, and scolded angrily: "If you don't change this minion who bows his head and begs at every turn, no matter how high his swordsmanship is, he can't change your identity.

Zhang Liu said, turned to Ying Feiyang: "Ying Feiyang, you said that a sword for a boat, can it be counted?"

"Count naturally!"

Zhang Liu said: "There is no evidence, how can I believe you?"

Ying Feiyang said with a smile: "Everyone takes what they need, if everyone is like you, how can the world do business." ”

Zhang Liu snorted coldly: "Okay, I'll believe you, and then!" After saying that, he threw the sword in his hand and threw it to Ying Feiyang.