Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Xiao Han looked relaxed, and instead persuaded him: "Brother Yu, this sword of yours is your sword, how can you lose it?"

Subsequently, I toasted with Princess Taiping!

"Haha, it's still Han'er who is the most relaxed, so, Brother Yu, we have to learn from Han'er, let's go, let's toast too!" Seeing this, Li Xuanyue also hurriedly persuaded Xiao Yu!

This is precisely Xiao Yu's weakness! He has too many ideas!

Feng Xian next to him was confused, he didn't know what they were thinking, but he knew that it must be a big deal, of course he was embarrassed to ask them, so he had to accompany those swordsmen to drink!

But his expression was a little heavy, and it seemed that he had also become Xiao Yu!

When Princess Taiping saw this, she smiled: "You kid should cultivate your sword well, what's wrong? Strange, don't listen to us and make you stupid? Haha, that's interesting! Yi'er, Xiaojin is going to drink, understand?"

"Got it, Your Royal Highness the princess, don't worry, hehe, I'll drink with him!" Feng Yi looked relaxed and immediately drank with Xiaojin!

Although he didn't participate in the sword competition, he accompanied them to watch the sword every day in the past few days, and he was naturally in a good mood, and sometimes, he couldn't wait to draw his sword to accompany them, but unfortunately, he was not qualified enough!

Feng Xian's mood improved at this time, and Xiao Han's voice had already sounded in his ears: "Cultivate the sword well, you have your own benefits, if you can't practice the sword well in this Bashan, then you are a real fool!"

When Feng Xian heard this, he was stunned, and immediately understood what they meant: If his swordsmanship is low, how can he take on a big responsibility?

Therefore, he smiled with his eyebrows: "Yes, don't worry, Ancestor, Feng Xian knows, I will continue to work hard!"

"That's good, as for those mothers-in-law, you don't care! The Sword Protector Alliance is gone, and you don't need to worry about them, right? Haha!" Princess Taiping smiled, looking proud!

As if everything was in his sleeve, the whole person was getting more and more refreshing!

This is Xiao Han's favorite princess Taiping, who immediately held her in his arms and asked her to wait for her to drink!

Meng Weijun was not in a good mood, but he had fully recovered at this moment, and hurriedly toasted and smiled: "Ancestor, Tian Wen will lose again, you must be very disappointed! Ashamed, ashamed!"

"Okay, it's okay, you can't win a few of them, let's drink happily, just watch those two boys fight tomorrow!" Xiao Han hurriedly comforted him!

It is impossible for Meng Weijun to win Zong Tianxing, unless, he can give up those false names, but, is that possible?

Seeing that these boys were all elated, Princess Taiping was satisfied, very happy, lying in Xiao Han's arms with a tender and sweet face, enjoying Lin Xuemei's special service: massage!

After enjoying it for a while, she smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, it's okay, Princess Ben is comfortable, Sister Mei'er can rest, you accompany my brother to drink a bar! Hehe, Sister Mei'er's craftsmanship is comparable to Meng'er, very good, thank you! Ruoxi, you wait for Sister Mei'er, I'll pour you wine!"

"Yes, don't worry, princess, hehe, no matter how tired we are, as long as Han'er enters the sword qi, let's practice, it will be easy and comfortable!" Lin Ruoxi smiled proudly.

Princess Taiping kissed her and smiled: "Very good, you two sisters are our best dessert, okay, let's drink! Tomorrow after watching the Bashan sword competition, we will go back to Qi country, and the scenery is still the best in Qi country, there is the sea! Brother Yu and Sister Yue, you can also go to Qi country with us to play!"

"Yes, let's stay with you for a while, hehe, we've only been out for four months this time, and we can still play for two months!" Li Xuanyue said happily.

Xiao Han smiled and said proudly: "Okay, then, let's go to Qi tomorrow night! Princess Ling'er, release carrier pigeons to the girls of Qi country, let's go to Qi country tomorrow!"

"Yes, Brother Han, don't worry, our girls have been looking forward to Brother Han and Princess Taiping going to Qi for a long time, hehe, there is no need to prepare!" Princess Jiang Ling said happily.

Princess Taiping was even more cheerful when she heard this, and smiled: "Very good, with our Princess Jiang Ling, everything is very refreshing! Okay, drink, as for how to play tonight, Sister Mei'er has the final say, she has been working the hardest these days, and my brother has to treat our Sister Mei'er well!"

"No, Your Royal Highness the princess, don't worry, the slave understands!" Xiao Han proudly kissed her pretty face, but he didn't let go of Lin Xuemei, with a lustful look!

Then, they naturally went happily, Xiao Yu, Li Xuanyue and the others also retreated, leaving those boys in the carnival!

The happiest is of course Yingzheng, with a refreshing face, because: tomorrow is not only the battle of Zong Tianxing and Jing Ke's gods, but also his starting point, and Tai'a Divine Sword will belong to him from tomorrow!

The next day, when I went to Bashan, there was a light rain in the sky, and a trace of cool rain poured people in a refreshing mood: it had been hot for several days, and it finally had a cool taste!

Like this Bashan, it's been lively for nearly a month, it's time to cool down!

When he thought of this, Feng Xian's face was a little unhappy again: he was going to Shankong again, and he would soon be left with only one family in this Bashan.

He is somewhat reluctant, especially for Xiao Han, Princess Taiping and others, he has a very deep sense of worship, and he can't wait to serve left and right every day, but unfortunately, they still have no clear attitude!

"What are you kid thinking? Do you want to go with us to play? Haha, you kid is not qualified enough, practice kendo for a few more years, there will always be a time when you are satisfied!" Princess Taiping was happy to see him, and immediately guessed his thoughts!

Actually, there is no need to guess at all, this kid's heart is completely written on his face!

Xiao Han looked at them for a while, and then ordered: "Tianxing, Jing Ke, you two are okay, right?" Haha, this little rain is very refreshing, you fight, hurry up, let's wait to see which of you is the supreme martial arts master!"

"Yes, please rest assured, Ancestor, we are all fine!" Zong Tianxing said confidently.

When Mengjing saw it, he smiled: "Very good, then, Taiping, or I am the host, you girl to drink with Han'er!"

Then, she said loudly: "Today's sword competition is the battle for the martial arts supreme, whoever wins, who is the new martial arts supreme! And your killer group will be presided over by the winner, and the loser will be the vice, you all have no opinion, right?"

"No!" Zong Tianxing and Jing Ke hurriedly said!

This was originally the rule for two hundred years, but in the past, it was the Sword Protector League, and now, it has changed its name: Killer Group!

Feng Xian suddenly thought at this time: Why didn't the old ancestor abolish the Sword Protector Alliance? Could it be that there was any mystery in it? Or did he deliberately let these two senior brothers fight?

While he was thinking nonsense, the voice of the dream mirror came: "Let's fight!"

He hurriedly stared over, but saw that both Zong Tianxing and Jing Ke had opened their positions, but no one moved, as if they were waiting for the other party to make a move!

Xiao Yu looked at it and sighed: "Sure enough, it is worthy of the battle of the supreme martial arts, these two people have extremely high swordsmanship recuperation, and have enough fighting experience, it seems that it is destined to be a dragon and tiger fight! Han'er, how many moves do you think they can fight? 1,000 or 2,000 moves?"

"Hehe, Brother Yu, have you made so many moves? These two have raised their internal strength to the highest, but they are afraid that at most three moves will determine the winner and loser, so I don't know how long they will have to confront each other! Taiping, what do you think?" Lin Xuemei took a look at their momentum and immediately made a judgment!

Princess Taiping sighed: "You girl has spoken, it must be so, I think, Zong Tianxing should lose, maybe, just after one or two moves!

"Well, Taiping and Mei'er are right, haha, I think so too, what does Han'er think?" Li Xuanyue smiled.

Xiao Yu sighed and said with a wry smile: "It seems that the gap between me and you is still relatively far, I thought I would have to fight a thousand moves!

The people next to them listened to their discussions, and they were all stunned: they have been waiting for ten years, is it really a move that determines the victory or defeat? Is it possible?

The two of them still didn't move, they seemed to be thinking about how to make a move, their eyes were solemn, and they looked like the two peaks of Bashan!

At this time, Jing Ke's face was already dripping with sweat, and the rain seemed to wet his eyes, so he hurriedly wiped it!

At this moment, Zong Tianxing traveled, and he hit it with one move and a thousand miles, and the momentum was so great that it was as if he was going to raze Bashan to the ground!

"Haha, this kid's move is really powerful, Mei'er, pay attention, don't let him be hurt! Alas, it's a pity, the concentration is still insufficient!" Princess Taiping sighed.

Lin Xuemei has already raised three points of sword qi and is ready to deal with the complicated situation at any time!

Jing Ke's face did not change color, on the contrary, a sneer appeared, and then, it was also a trick to hit hard!

When the two swords merged, he changed his move, turning into the white crane in the Taiji sword technique, and flashed Zong Tianxing's sword attack! Moreover, in one fell swoop, he cut off a few locks of his hair!

Zong Tianxing's sword momentum has been exhausted, and he has no ability to fight back, because his whole body is shrouded by Jing Ke's sword qi!

"Are you still fighting, Senior Brother!" Jing Ke showed a smug look!

Zong Tianxing was stunned for a moment, sighed, and then said bitterly: "Senior Brother Jing Ke, you won, I lost!

"Of course, hehe, no, how can Senior Brother Zong make a move?Haha, I don't want to miss the time for those boys to worship the sword!" Jing Ke looked relaxed at this time!

Zong Tianxing was convinced: Indeed, for the killer, what he wants is victory, not the right path, although he is cunning, he completely controls his own mind, it seems that this kid's twenty years of tempering are really outstanding!

Therefore, he had to praise him: "Gao Ming, your kid's killer heart has really been cultivated, and his kendo is much better than mine, okay, I admit defeat!"

After saying that, he happily put away his sword and smiled!

It's a bit bleak, but it doesn't lose the freshness of a swordsman, obviously, this result seems to have been in his plan a long time ago! Perhaps, since he saw Jing Ke's sword path yesterday, he will admit defeat!

"Thank you Senior Brother Feng!haha, of course, thank you Senior Brother Feng, without the fact that he forced out Senior Brother Zong yesterday, I wouldn't have won so much!" Jing Ke became more and more proud.

This was originally their established strategy, so of course, they had to come out of the tray!

Zong Tianxing didn't seem to mind, and smiled: "I know, but, Senior Brother Jing Ke is also inevitable to win, okay, I admit defeat, from now on, you are the supreme martial arts!

How did he know that he didn't have a game in ten years, and in three months, he would go to the Netherworld!

Because he wanted to assassinate Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng's murderous intent was no less than him, so he lost and had to accept his fate!

Seeing this, Mengjing laughed: "Very good, you two have decided the winner by yourself, then, the sword competition is the result, there is nothing to do with our judges! Okay, refreshing, Taiping, your Mei'er girl's insight is really smart, haha, it's just that it only took one move!"

"No, Sister Meng, you are wrong, Zong Tianxing did only use one move! However, Jing Ke used three moves, the first move was a thousand miles, the second move was the white crane shining wings, and the third move was sword qi in the world! So, our Mei'er didn't say anything wrong, haha! How could my Mei'er girl be wrong?" Princess Taiping smiled proudly.

Mengjing thought for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, even if you have a point! Okay, Jing Ke, you are the martial arts supreme, let's make you the new martial arts supreme! As for the celebration banquet, I will make it up for you in the evening! Yan Dan, you kid also want to say that you go down the mountain to get some good wine!"

"No, hehe, but, the old ancestor waits, wait until I worship the Tai'a Divine Sword before going, how about it?" Yan Dan hurriedly explained!

He was most afraid that they would deprive him of the opportunity to worship the sword!

Princess Taiping sneered, and then sighed: "Okay, you will be the first to worship the sword in a while, Zheng'er, you will be the last to worship the sword, lest these boys say that we are unfair!"

"No!" Hearing this, all the young heroes laughed happily, and they all rubbed their hands again: this is exactly the purpose of their coming to Bashan, how can they miss it?

When Meng Weijun saw it, he looked envious and smiled: "It's still a young man who is refreshing, very happy, all of them are chic and relaxed! We are miserable, old, and without their vitality! However, old ancestor, how can you expect that the sword competition between Mr. Dingzong and Mr. Jing will only be between a few moves?"

"It's very simple, they all want to win! One has won twice in a row, and the other has been waiting for 20 years, so they can't wait! So, their sword competition is not only a simple sword, but also their mental strength, hehe, they are all killers, calculating, of course, they have to devote themselves wholeheartedly, how can such a sword competition last long? haha, unfortunately, it is an inferior sword after all!" Princess Taiping sighed!

I couldn't bear it, as if I had seen some kind of misfortune!