There are still streams, small bridges, and bamboo forests.

In the same place, there are a few different people.

Ao Han and Shishiro stood side by side, and the difference in height did not make people feel out of place.

Looking at Ao Han and the others, Mei Qing'er's eyes were a little more vigilant.

But Shishiro only had the stream in his eyes.

Ao Han took a delicate wine jug from his waist, and the moment he removed the wine stopper, the strong aroma of wine filled the air with a breeze.

Just smelling it is already intoxicating.

Ao Han raised his head and drank most of the pot in one gulp.

With that, Ao Han handed the wine jug to Shishilang and said, "Those who love swords must love wine, this is the strongest wine." ”

Miraculously, Shishiro actually took the flask.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his head and drank, not afraid that Ao Han's wine was poisonous.

After drinking, Shishilang handed the flask back to Ao Han and said two words.

"Good wine. ”

It's only two short words, but if you know Shishiro well, you know how difficult it is to get him to say these two words.

Ao Han turned around, looking like he was leaving.

Shishiro spoke.

"I don't like to owe people. ”

Shishiro drank Ao Han's wine, and in Fourteen's opinion, he already owed Ao Han.

Owe is owed, regardless of size.

Hearing Shishilang's voice, an arc hung on the corner of Ao Han's mouth, and said, "I don't like others to owe me either." ”

With that, Ao Han threw the wine jug to Gu Jingxue, and then walked off the wooden bridge with Jin Yunliu and Yuwenba.

Gu Jingxue drank all the wine in the pot without hesitation.

Gu Jingxue had never drunk fire wine before, but when he drank it, he understood the good wine in Shishilang's mouth.

The strongest wine, of course, is a good wine.

Wine, Shishiro drank.

The same wine, Gu Jingxue also drank it.

And in this world, there are only two things that can attract Shishiro, sword and wine.

Gu Jingxue, who stayed on the bridge, attracted Shishiro.

Only the sword can feel the presence of the sword.

Gu Jingxue is a sword.

Ao Han's meaning couldn't be clearer.

"Go down. ”

It was Shishilang who spoke, and the words were said to Mei Qing'er.

Mei Qing'er had no worry in her eyes, and obediently walked off the wooden bridge.

Shishilang turned around and looked at Gu Jingxue.

Gu Jingxue also looked at Shishilang.

Two people? or two swords?

At the moment, no one can tell the difference.

In the field, the most exciting thing is Jin Yunliu.

Because he had never felt such an aura and artistic conception in anyone's body, as if these two people no longer belonged to the world.

Their swords do not belong to the world.

Gu Jingxue didn't raise the sword in her hand, but said, "Sword name, three feet!"

This was the first time in Gu Jingxue's life that he had introduced his sword to others, because Shishiro had this qualification.

Fourteen Lang also did not raise the sword in his hand, and also said: "Sword name, Fourteen!"

"Bang!"

"The frost is falling in August, but there are traces without a trace. ”

"Vientiane is shattered for thousands of years, and the sword qi spans 30,000 miles. ”

When the two of them finished introducing their swords, the people had already moved.

The sound fell, and the two had already returned to their original places.

No one could see how their swords were unsheathed, only that they had only one sword each.

"Good. ”

Still two short words, after speaking, Shishiro turned around and left.

The moment Shishilang turned around, Gu Jingxue's scabbard shattered.

Gu Jingxue was defeated.

But he was not defeated by the sword, he was defeated by the control of strength.

The moment the sword was retracted, the powerful force shattered the scabbard.

Even if this is not a defeat, for Gu Jingxue, this is a defeat.

Walking off the bridge, Mei Qing'er walked to Shishilang's side with a smile, and said very calmly but reasonably: "You won." ”

Shishiro didn't speak, and walked straight forward.

It's as if Mei Qing'er is non-existent air.

But Mei Qing'er didn't care at all.

Love, sometimes can be desperate.

Gu Jingxue watched Shishilang walk away, and then walked off the bridge and handed the wine jug in his hand back to Ao Han intact.

The scabbard shattered, but the flask was intact.

Gu Jingxue was not defeated in this battle.

Shishilang knew, and Gu Jingxue also knew.

"He didn't give it his all. When handing the wine jug back to Ao Han, Gu Jingxue said.

Taking the flask, Ao Han smiled: "Don't you have it too?"

Ao Han and Gu Jingxue's words shocked Jin Yunliu on the side, in such an amazing battle, these two people didn't go all out?

Nothing to say all the way.

Jin Yunliu's heart has nowhere to put it.

Ao Han's previous words made Jin Yunliu see the goal of survival in confusion.

But after seeing the strength of Shishiro, he completely lost his confidence.

"Are you scared?" Ao Han's voice brought Jin Yunliu back to his senses.

Jin Yunliu said absent-mindedly: "I'm not afraid, it's just that I know my strength......"

"Sometimes strength isn't everything. ”

"Be patient. ”

Jin Yunliu left, and Ao Han's unclear promise made Jin Yunliu not half sure.

When there was no one around, Gu Jingxue opened his mouth and said to Ao Han: "Vientiane is broken for thousands of years, and the sword qi is 30,000 miles long; ”

Ao Han smiled: "It seems to have been decided." ”

"Yes. ”

Gu Jingxue said: "If it weren't for the young master you told me in advance, I wouldn't have been able to see it." ”

"It's just that I don't understand, how can Fourteen Lang make the Fourteen Swords of Wanli Shenzhou?"

Ao Han didn't answer, Gu Jingxue had already thought of a terrible fact: "Unless ......"

"Jianghu people, Jianghu affairs, Jianghu affairs...... Let's go. ”

Ao Han didn't let Gu Jingxue continue, some things were just speculations before they became facts.

The first day of the competition is over, and the results have been divided.

Of the five people, Shishiro was one of them.

And along the way, there were already seven people who died at the hands of Shishiro.

Shishilang took out his sword seven times and killed seven people, but no one knew how he came out with his sword and how he killed people.

Ao Han did not go to the martial arts arena again, in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, the five winners decided on the first day would have a day to rest.

Therefore, the highlight of the Jiangzuo League was on the third day, and the third day was a competition for the position of the leader of the Jiangzuo Fourteen Prefectures.

There was no point in him staying here.

When I returned to the mansion.

Li Laosan has returned.

As early as two days ago, Li Laosan left Gusu with sixteen people under Ao Han.

"Young master, the location has been investigated, it is in Qingzhou, and the things have been brought back. ”

As he spoke, Li Laosan opened a box in the hall.

The huge wooden box was filled, and the clouds flowed, white and dazzling.

Every time he saw these stones, Li Laosan couldn't help but be excited.

On the way back, Li Laosan had tried many times, and every time he absorbed the power of the stone, the internal strength in his body would increase dozens of times.

But it won't be long before these forces will dissipate inexplicably, and they won't be able to stay at all.

This made Li Laosan very disappointed.

It seems that as Ao Han said, different forces need different methods to control.

And the way to control these powers, perhaps only Ao Han knows.

After a while, Li Laosan said again: "Young master, my subordinates have also discovered one thing. ”

Say. ”

"In Qingzhou, there are many retired masters of the rivers and lakes, all gathered in a place called Ghost Street. ”

"And Ghost Street was bought by the Shen family ten years ago. ”

Ao Han slowly stood up, his gaze suddenly became deep and distant: "Ghost Street? Ten years, go prepare the carriage!"

"Yes. ”

Li Laosan didn't know where Ao Han was going so late, but this wasn't what Li Laosan should ask.