Speaking of Zhu Yinuo, he was wiping his sword in his yard at the moment, and Mo Ming was sitting on the side, holding a black and white child, and he didn't know how to advance or retreat at the chessboard on the table.

"Mo Ming, my uncle has already entrusted the sword to you?"

"Yinuo, maybe I shouldn't hide it from you. ”

"It's the same as whether I say it or not, so why care. ”

Mo Ming put down the chess piece, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were united, invisibly going back and forth, and a rune appeared. The amorous sword slowly emerged from the runes. Mo Ming pulled out the sword, which was all ink-colored. "The amorous sword accompanies the ruthless person, and the blade without eyes will only hurt people, but my Mo family is a swordsman with a ruthless sword and amorous. ”

"The sword has no spirit, it is only after using it more that it gradually has aura, and with aura, it gradually has feelings to go to the people who use the sword. ”

"This sword wasn't meant to belong to me. ”

Zhu Yinuo looked at Mo Ming, puzzled.

"Mo Ming, what are you doing?"

"You and my brother, I won't hide it from you, maybe the person who is waiting for this sword is not me. ”

"Could it be that my uncle still has an illegitimate child outside?"

Zhu Yinuo quipped that there were not many people above him in his understanding of Mo Yujian. After all, the first sword that he Zhu Yinuo came into contact with was the black Mo Yu sword that was like a ring ruler. When I saw my uncle for the first time in three or four months, I wanted to grab the sword at the waist of the great swordsman. Fortunately, Mo Yu had no edge, even if he let himself sleep in his arms all night, he didn't hurt himself.

is also the same, Zhu Yinuo understands that Mo Yu's sword is a sword for pit people. As long as it is not the Mo family, no matter what the skill is, this sword, which is known as amorous, will always have the same appearance as it, more like a ring ruler.

The two big swordsmen made a move, one took out a famous sword, and the other slowly pulled out a ring ruler, the picture is interesting to think about.

Zhu Yinuo didn't care about Mo Ming's words, he knew that he didn't have the thing in their mouths, what was it called, Qi Yuan.

is also because there is no Qi Yuan, so he Zhu Yinuo actually understands that no matter how much he cultivates, in the end he will always be strong only in the mortal body, what sword qi is like the wind, what heaven and earth resonate, and him, it is hopeless in this life.

Similarly, the reason why Zhu Yinuo has been willing to be his cousin's little tail since he was a child is also simple, because his cousin understands his pain, and he also knows how painful his cousin is when he is a genius.

"Mo Ming, can you teach me the move you just took out of thin air to take out the Mo Yu sword? This is really chic. ”

When Mo Ming heard this, her frowning brows stretched instantly, even though she knew that Xiao Yinuo deliberately pulled away the topic, her sorrow gradually disappeared.

"You can also draw a ten-year symbol, or you can see through. ”

Zhu Yinuo threw away the sword cloth, and now he frowned, and listened to him: "Alas, ten years just to hide the sword, isn't this a pit man!"

"Yinuo, I heard that the little brother has found you a great master?"

Zhu Yinuo put the sword back into the sheath, to tell the truth, he really envied Mo Ming's ability as a cultivator, and with a wave of his hand, he turned the sword out of thin air, which was powerful. Naturally, in his opinion, this ability to turn a sword out of thin air can add a bit of handsomeness to the hero's appearance. But helplessly, Mo Ming said casually, he asked him to draw talismans for ten years, this is handsome, don't do it.

He looked helpless, more accustomed to it, and replied in a tone of He Huan: "Don't mention it, the ghost knows what the little brother is thinking in his head, how many masters has he invited me?"

Seeing Zhu Yinuo's serious face, Mo Ming recalled Xiao Yinuo's apprenticeship experience in the past seven or eight years, and laughed unkindly.

While the two brothers were teasing and taunting each other, a saber guard came running in small steps, and after a few words of retribution, he left.

Zhu Yinuo spread his hands, the expression on his face was very clear, what could I do, I was also helpless.

Mo Ming frowned slightly, he was also accustomed to Zhu Jiannan's matter of finding a master for Xiao Yinuo, and he was a little puzzled, why did that guard wear a sword, but not like other guards, wearing a sword?

"Mo Ming, let's go, go to the Heart Cultivation Palace. ”

Mo Ming shook her head this time and said, "No, I'll pack up, and I should go back to Mo County first." ”

When Zhu Yinuo heard that he was going to leave inexplicably, he couldn't help but feel bored, but Zhu Jiannan had already made people talk, and he couldn't say anything more, so he had to go to the Heart Cultivation Hall first.

The Forbidden City Nourishing Heart Palace, how magnificent and brilliant, twelve mahogany Taishi chairs, eight red lacquer mocking wind pillars, gold plaques hanging high, four big characters "benevolent invincible". There are three people in this hall, Zhu Jiannan, Lei Niu behind him, and one person, that is, Zhongxi Hou, but this Zhongxi Hou is Zhongxi Hou who does not wear a sword.

"Brother Wang, if you have something urgent, call Yinuo. ”

"How is Yinuo's sword practice?"

"People say that a fast sword can cut water, but although it cuts through the flowing water, it can only break the branches. ”

"How does that Yinuo's sword compare to the sword of the middle city lord?"

Zhu Yinuo squinted slightly, and said: "The sword of the Zhong City Lord is unparalleled in the world, there are few opponents in the world, and Yinuo's sword naturally cannot be compared with the Zhong City Lord's." ”

"Who does Yinuo think is worthy of being the opponent of the city lord in this world?"

"The cold lord of the seven-star sword, the Yan Zangxin of the July Flowing Fire, and the ······ of the Liufang Sword"

"If Brother Wei tells you that these three people, the Zhongcheng Lord can break his tricks within a hundred steps, can it be trusted?"

Zhu Yinuo naturally didn't believe it, the swordsmanship of these famous sword masters was at the peak, how could there be a huge gap between the bottlenecks.

Liufang Sword Master has a good reputation, although he has never heard of the battle record, but he is sure that this person is not general; although Yan Zangxin has no information a few years ago, there are many rumors, but after all, it is the same as the current Linghu Changkong, challenging hundreds of sword masters, and none of them have failed; not to mention the cold master, but the contemporary sword saint!

Zhu Yinuo could only persuade himself that his brother was patting Zhongxihou's ass, and he had to continue to respectfully say: "That brother Wang thinks that there is anyone in the world who can fight with the Zhongcheng Lord and fight with Bo Zhong?"

"Is this more convincing for the city lord himself?"

Zhong Xihou got up and walked slowly to Zhu Yinuo's side, his sword was on his back. His movements were fast, and he pulled out the sword on his back, and when Zhu Yinuo turned sideways, the double dragon sword had already left his body. Zhong Xihou flicked the sword with two fingers of his right hand, and the sound was like a breeze, and it was like a flowing stream.

"This sword is gorgeous, but it's not a fast sword. ”

With a wave of his sleeve, he shot the sword, Zhu Yinuo did a somersault, and the sword was accurately reinserted into the sheath.

"This sword has been with me for more than ten years, mountain bandits, horse thieves, how is it not a fast sword?"

"The fast sword, since the body is thin and strong, the mineral can be bent and played, and the sword is slashed without the sound of the wind. ”

Zhu Yinuo had never seen Zhong Xihou talk to him like this, and if he didn't smile, it was like the arrogance in his eyes.

"Yinuo, you go down first, in a few days, the city lord will bring his friends to the door. At that time, grandpa will also hold a banquet. ”

Zhu Yinuo couldn't help frowning, and he was going to set up a banquet to entertain Zhongxihou? Also, his friend? The first thing Zhu Yinuo thought of was naturally Linghu Changkong, then again, where is that person now? He had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with Linghu Changkong, although the scar-faced man was a Sai person, but for some reason, he preferred to believe that Linghu Changkong was an Asai person who migrated from the south of the Yangtze River.

"Brother, Mo Ming has already gotten up and returned to Mo County······

"I'm afraid that he will turn back halfway, so I have sent someone to invite my aunt and uncle. ”

"Don't you want to compete with the sword again?" Zhu Yinuo's eyes widened in an instant, the last time Linghu Changkong didn't know what to think, he actually grabbed the sword with his hand, who would be the one who competed with Mo Ming this time?

"You'll know then, so get out of the way. ”

Zhu Yinuo understood that it would be futile to ask any more, so he answered and retreated.

I had only talked to Qu Tianqin about the house during the day, and this night Zhongxihou planned to live in Zhu Jiannan's East Palace, and he had no other intentions, just to see what was going on in the Forbidden City, which was the only two in the world.

He stood in the moonlight, his hair and his sleeves fluttering, and the world's famous swordsman still did not have a sword.

Lei Niu walked slowly with Zhu Jiannan, and he didn't hate the big sword behind his back.

"Shizi, why do you say that people always believe those false rumors?"

Zhu Jiannan looked up at the night, there were a few stars, and the mist covered the moon, such a night was not beautiful.

"Because if you believe the rumors, you believe in hope. ”

"Decided to leave that child alone?"

"Although it is a man who begs you to beg for you, there is only one thing to convince the child that there is only one thing. ”

"Sword. ”

Zhong Xihou turned around, and a hundred steps in front of him, a person in a black strong robe, with a grimace covering his face, and a sword on his back, a fast sword with a black scabbard quite delicate. Zhong Xihou couldn't help laughing, Zhu Jiannan was really interesting, an hour ago he asked Zhu Yinuo to step down, the sky was dark, and he even made people come with a sword, is this preparing to discuss the sword, or to assassinate?

"If you defeat this swordsman within a hundred steps, are you convinced?"

"If Hai Qinggang is defeated by the city lord in a hundred steps, and hand over Yinuo to the city lord, Xiao Wang will be convinced!"

Zhong Xihou looked at this black-clothed swordsman meaningfully, there are countless martial artists in the world, and those who practice swords are the first in a hundred soldiers. Hai Qinggang is a fast swordsman, but he never knew that Hai Qinggang also made a fast sword nine-star flying ambush.

"City Lord, please show your sword. Hai Qinggang spoke softly, and he actually felt a little talented and polite.

"There is no sword in your lonely hand, but there is a sword in your heart, you can boldly stab it. Zhong Xihou turned his right hand to the side, holding the void in his hand, as if he was really holding a sword in his hand. Lei Niu's black charcoal-like face turned slightly yellow, but Zhu Jiannan didn't understand what this person was going to do.

Zhong Xihou is a swordsman who is unique in the world, Zhu Jiannan knows, and he has also heard that there was a person who gathered qi to form a blade, but he had never heard that Zhong Nanyan had this ability. The blood phoenix can accept blood as a sword, he also went to ask the blood phoenix, and the blood phoenix also threatened that if he does not practice the sword for six hours a day, and does not accumulate twenty or thirty years, it is impossible to gather qi Xiaocheng.

Zhu Jiannan grinned, the corners of his mouth curled, and he saw that Haiqing's sword was out of its sheath. The speed at which he drew his sword made Zhong Xihou's eyelids jump, a fast swordsman, what kind of speed is the limit.

"Xiao Lei, can you see this sword?"

"Nine stars fly and fall, and they understand everything. ”

Zhu Jiannan originally just asked casually, but Lei Niu actually answered, he was slightly surprised, but also slightly happy, and his mood was a little better. Shaking the fan, looking at a duel that seemed to be about to come from the mountain rain, he joked: "Then I want to see how fast Hai Qinggang's fast sword is." ”

Lei Niu looked at the silver sword, the edge was faint, and the murderous aura seemed to be nothing. He suddenly thought of the third prince, and he thought of Zhu Yinuo, such a person from the royal family practiced the swordsmanship that was shameless and used to conceal assassinations, which was funny.

The Nine Stars Flying Fu is a fast sword, so fast that a sword strikes, and no one knows it, only a few steps, and the body and head are separated.

Four green without evil!

Hai Qinggang stabbed out a sword, and Zhu Jiannan saw a white light shoot towards Zhongxi Hou.

Zhongxi Hou is still calm, like a stone statue in the wind.

"Greedy wolf!"

I heard him spit out these two words slightly, leaped forward, and stepped on the tip of the sword, the tip of the thin sword that was difficult to see the real body in the cold light. Zhong Xihou was quite interested in the thin sword in Hai Qinggang's hand, this was really a strange sword, he had seen a lot of strange swords, but it was the first time he had seen a sword that had neither a sword grid nor a sword stem. Moreover, this sword is thin and long, but the blade does not seem to have a complete edge, and the sword spine is flat, but fortunately, the tip of the sword is almost perfectly forged. At a cursory glance, it looks like a flat iron bar has been sharpened with the tip of a sword.

Hai Qinggang turned over, and the sword in his hand was slashed and slashed again, and another sword flew for the nine stars, and he was in the mountains!

"Giant Gate!"

Zhong Xihou didn't move, and he whispered softly, the thin sword seemed to have slashed him, Hai Qinggang had already arrived behind Zhong Xihou, his sword was still clean and free of blood stains, and Zhong Xihou's clothes were not damaged.

"Little Thunder ······"

"The black clothes did not cut the city lord. ”

"How to explain it?"

"The Nine Stars Flying Four Green are not evil, and they have their own cold glow, and this sword can be used to deter opponents. Qianmo is the soil, Kunshan Kun flows to the water, he chose the wrong location. ”

"Kunshan Kun flows to the water?" If it was about the gossip of the Book of Changes, Zhu Jiannan thought of his other younger brother, who didn't like to laugh in front of him, so he had to play the piano and chess.

Hai Qinggang stopped, he turned around slowly, he took out two swords, but he didn't see what he wanted to see. Zhong Xihou's hands were still empty, and the swordsman made a move but had no sword in his hand, which was undoubtedly a great insult to him. It was also for a moment that Hai Qinggang's figure seemed to disappear, only a little cold light was seen, and his sword was aimed at Zhong Xihou's heart from behind.

"Is this a broken army called a god-killing army?"

Lei Niu nodded and should be: "Breaking the army is red, exploring the truth with falsehood, breaking the army, and he is also a god who is brave and ruthless." This sword is only for taking people's lives!"

The corners of Zhu Yanan's mouth curled slightly, and he began to find it interesting. His younger brother, the younger brother he intended to place his dreams on, what he used, if it was really an inferior swordsmanship that was ruthless in this move, did not have the wisdom and mind that a king should have, it was really the most laughing thing.

"Smack!" the sound broke the dragon's groan of the night wind blowing off the branches and leaves and the sound of the sword breaking the wind, and the thin sword did not stab, or could not stab, stab. When Zhong Xihou turned around, he grabbed his sword between the two fingers of his right hand, causing the fast swordsman's proud Nine Stars to fly down. Immediately afterwards, Zhong Xihou's left hand slapped Hai Qinggang's face mercilessly.

Under the moonlight, looking at Zhong Xihou's face, he also had a look of anger, his lips opened, and the words "Lu Cun!" were spoken!

Immediately after that, his hands formed yin and yang fingering, and his right hand gradually clenched, and a purple qi formed in his hand, and this mass of qi gradually elongated, like a stick, and the shape changed again, and there was a sword blade.

"Childe, it's not easy. ”

"How?"

"Gathering qi into a sword, in the book, I saw it for the first time in a hundred years, and there were people nineteen or twenty years ago. ”

"I heard Brother Wang mention that there seemed to be dozens of masters in a line that year, facing the same old man. For example, it's like a sword and the same painting?"

"I don't hate the skyfall, it's extremely hard, it's not destroyed. ”

Zhu Jiannan frowned slightly, could it be that in the past, the drama of bullying widows in the past was not hated and played a corner?" "Then which famous sword do you know was destroyed in his hands?"

"Don't hate, dance, splash dust, ghost talent, poplar, ghost talent, poplar break, splash dust disappears. ”

Zhu Jiannan stared at the purple gathering qi in Zhong Xihou's hand, and couldn't help but smile: "According to your meaning, Zhong Xihou has no sword in his hand for a long time?"

Hai Qinggang glided backwards for six or seven zhang, and from the hilt of the thin sword, he drew out a sword with a thinner body of one foot and six inches. He jumped up, obscuring the illuminated moon, and stabbed down with both swords, but Zhong Xihou still didn't move.

"Wenqu, Wuqu, two swords are concurrent, but they are full of flaws. His purple qi sword gradually turned into a bright red, that kind of flaming red, "The fire is dim and delirious!"

Swinging the sword, the strong sword qi that seemed to be like a dancing goose in the wind came out towards the sea lightly.

With a crisp sound, I heard the sound of "clanging" and the sound of the blades falling to the ground, and the two thin swords both broke their blades and fell to the ground.

"The winner is decided. Zhu Jiannan couldn't help clapping, he found the right person, if Zhongxi Hou was willing to help him, he was gone, and his ambition could still be completed by Zhu Yinuo on his behalf. "Xiao Lei, how is Yinuo's sword?"

"Eight moves. ”

Lei Niu is worried about this man named Zhong Xihou, Hai Qinggang and Zhong Xihou have passed eleven moves, if children are generally teased and joked, the third son, can he really pass eight moves?

"If tomorrow Yinuo is also convinced, he will leave with Lonely. ”

Hai Qinggang looked at the broken blade on the ground, the owner of this sword was a familiar and strange person to him. In those years, the owner of this sword treated him like a brother, and he really shot quickly, but now, the sword is no longer there. He guarded the sword, determined to become a swordsman who was faster and more ruthless than its owner, and now, he was defeated. He put the remnant sword back in its sheath, and it looked strangely intact like this.

"Is this trick a change of day?"

Hai Qinggang didn't answer, he asked Zhong Xihou: "Fang Cai, greedy wolf, giant gate, what do you mean?"

Zhong Xihou was stunned for a moment, then laughed, knowing that he was out of shape, stabilized his breath, and said with a smile: "I heard that the nine stars flew and watched the stars, and the way to crack it was also named after the stars, on a whim, on a whim." ”

Hai Qinggang was furious, but he could only refrain from it, on a whim, on a whim? Zhong Xihou, Zhong Xihou, what is your arrogance based on? Could it be that some greedy wolves and giant gates all came out at will, not deliberately?

Nearly a thousand years ago, the son of the weak crown was unequaled stargazing and understanding the sword, creating nine stars flying and subduing, and you Zhongxi Hou actually asked the same question about the star breaking sword. Hai Qinggang's eyes widened, and he returned to the way they were, he guessed, nine times out of ten, it should be like this.

Twenty years, in the twenty years of sword practice, he Hai Qinggang has seen what a sword heart is for the first time!

Zhu Yinan felt all the changes in Hai Qinggang's breath, what would happen if Zhu Yinuo was teased and played with by Zhong Xihou as a child? If Yinuo was really a martial arts wizard, why did Xiao Yinuo not be able to learn the slightest bit of internal kung fu. Maybe Zhu Yinuo should be unwilling, if he has a body like Zhong Xihou, after more than ten years of sweat and sadness, maybe the number one swordsman in the world will be him.

Zhu Yinuo will be defeated, he will be completely defeated, and he will not be unjustly defeated.

Zhu Jiannan thinks that he is in control of the overall situation, but unfortunately, this young king has never heard that rumor, the rumor of the autumn wind dancing and the empty city listening to the rain.

The horrific rumor that there were tens of thousands of undead in one night.