The autumn night slept enough banana rain, and the rivers and lakes fell into a dream.

Bai Yujing woke up from his slumber, the wind was howling outside the boat, the rain was pouring down, and the river was surging. Even though the iron anchor locked the boat, it still bumped back and forth.

In such bad weather, and late at night, it stands to reason that no one will cross the river by boat.

But at this moment, a small boat walked into Bai Yujing's eyes. On the bow of the boat, a person held a dark blue umbrella, alone.

Not long after, the boat approached, and Bai Yujing realized that the man was also very young, and even very handsome, just like the white-faced little student on the stage.

The heavy rain flowed down the hat to the robe, and to tell the truth, Bai Yujing was very unaccustomed to this dense thing that seemed to be braided together with a lot of hair. But he couldn't be like that man, holding an umbrella alone, calm and relaxed, obviously the wind and rain had wet his clothes, but it was as if the storm was outside his world.

"In Shimoyanagi Boundless. ”

The sound is tepid, flat like a glass of boiled water.

But at least Bai Yujing didn't feel as cold and lonely as himself, Bai Yujing couldn't help but clasp his fists and salute back: "Poor Bai Yujing." ”

"I've heard people say that the sword in the Yellow Crane Tower is a good sword, but I don't know if I can see it with my own eyes?"

"Are you from the Chu Palace?"

"No, the king of Chu invited me to be a guest in his mansion, but I didn't go. ”

"Then why are you here?"

"Because I want to see your sword. ”

Often swordsmen don't talk much, because they are all swords in the end, and Liu Wuya is a swordsman. Bai Yujing was not a swordsman, but who made Liu Wuya want to see his sword, so both of them had to use their swords to speak after all.

Sometimes, it doesn't matter if it's a grudge, and it doesn't matter if it's a grudge, but this is the rivers and lakes!

There is always only a sword and a sword at the end of the conversation.

"Moan—"

The two of them were only three or four feet apart, but at the moment of moving at the same time, they both deeply felt a cold and piercing sword aura.

The next moment, the white light illuminates the night!

The two swords were like two bolts of lightning, piercing the sky and cutting through the wind and rain.

This also woke up Li Chaofeng in an instant, although Li Chaofeng was hit by the acupoint and couldn't move, but after all, the true qi was deep, so he was more alert than the sleeping Ding Maochun. Although he couldn't get out of the cabin now, he could only listen with his ears, but he could still feel two cold and piercing sword qi.

The sound of the two swords intertwining was at first like a mosquito and a fly, but gradually it became louder and louder, overshadowing the sound of the wind and rain, like thunder. Ding Maochun couldn't help but tremble, woke up, and saw that Bai Yujing was not there, so he hurriedly ran out of the cabin.

I saw two figures shuttling back and forth on the undulating river, and the wind and rain were twisted into a ball by their sword light. Ding Maochun couldn't tell which was Bai Yujing and which was someone else, he only felt that both of them were integrated into the sword light.

At this time, Bai Yujing was also extremely frightened, and Liu Wuya didn't look much older than him, but the subtlety of his swordsmanship caught him off guard. His sword is like this storm in the sky, sometimes creeping into the night, moistening things silently, and sometimes unruly, the wind is like pulling out the fury of a mountain, and the rain is like a river falling.

What Bai Yujing didn't know was that Liu Wuya's heart was shocked far beyond Bai Yujing, although he tried to overestimate Bai Yujing after seeing that pot and cup, he didn't expect that Bai Yujing, who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, had a profound true qi.

Every time the long swords collided with each other, Liu Wuya felt a huge force attacking through the blade of the sword, and the two sides only exchanged more than a hundred moves, and the tiger's mouth where he held the sword was faintly painful. If that's the case, Liu Wuya is not worried, with his swordsmanship, even if he is the invincible Yang Qianqiu, the owner of the 36th Cave Water Village of Taihu Lake, he can fight hundreds of moves without being defeated.

He is stronger than strong, what is the spring breeze and rain. As soon as the sword technique came out, it was invisible like the wind, and it was like a dark invasion of rain. But whenever he attacked, Bai Yujing was like a turtle mountain by the river, standing still, and when he was exhausted, it was like turning into a snake mountain on the other side of the river, end to end, and the sword aura lingered.

What Liu Wuya didn't know was that this was the turtle and snake fist technique created by Zhang Songxi all his life, and he used a sword to use it, and his power was not reduced in the slightest. Among them, yin and yang are mutually reinforcing, rigid and soft, whether it is offensive or defensive, it is seamless.

The two sides fought dozens of moves, and it was only a few breaths away, Liu Wuya suddenly let out a long roar, his figure retreated, and he landed steadily on the boat, and said loudly: "Good sword, really a good sword, say goodbye!"

Bai Yujing didn't chase him when he saw him leaving, retreated to his own boat, and gave him away.

The boat suddenly turned around and headed towards the opposite bank, the boatman's big sleeves fluttered, and he was a true practitioner, no wonder he could cross the Yangtze River in such weather.

"Childe, are you okay?" Ding Maochun said.

"It's okay, it's just that this person is so powerful in swordsmanship, if it weren't for the river, his true qi is insufficient, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat him. Bai Yujing sighed lightly, it seems that he still underestimated the world, originally thought that the king of Chu was not ready to be captured, but he didn't want to invite such a powerful swordsman in just one day.

"By the way, Uncle Ding, this person calls himself Liu Wuya, do you know him?"

Liu Wuya's reputation only spread far and wide this year, and Ding Maochun didn't know him, and while he was thinking about it, Li Chaofeng in the cabin heard Bai Yujing mention Liu Wuya, but he exclaimed: "Spring breeze turns rain and willow Wuya." ”

She never thought that Liu Wuya would be defeated at the hands of Bai Yujing, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. If this spreads, I am afraid that the entire rivers and lakes will cause an uproar. Of course, I'm afraid that few people will believe it.

"Do you know Liu Wuya?"

At the same time, on the small boat where Liu Wuya was, the owner of the boat suddenly spoke, "Are you injured?"

Liu Wuya looked at the blood flowing from the palm of his right hand and nodded: "This person's true qi is so strong that he is even better than Yang Qianqiu." ”

"How is this possible?" said the shipowner's face was horrified.

"The world is so big, how strange is it. Liu Wuya said lightly, "What you should be surprised about is not his true qi, but his swordsmanship." If I change to someone else, even if he is as sincere, he will not want to win half a point against me. And his swordsmanship blocked my spring breeze and rain swordsmanship. ”

"What's even more rare is that I have a lot of knowledge in the world's swordsmanship, but this person's swordsmanship is unheard of. ”

After a long time, the shipowner suddenly said, "Isn't it a Taibai swordsman?" As soon as the four words Taibai swordsman came out, both of them were silent.

For 800 years, the swordsmen on the rivers and lakes have been like carp crossing the river, and the Taibai swordsman has always been at the pinnacle and has never been surpassed. Even, some people rumored that Su Dongpo wrote a couplet for him back then: The high place is not cold, the proud cold is like a plum, and it is outstanding;

This couplet is not true or false, but each generation of Taibai swordsmen is a sword myth.

A figure flashed in Liu Wuya's mind, his eyes as deep as the sea of stars, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

On the bank of the river, a black shadow quickly turned back. In the Luoying Valley, there are still many people who have not slept at night.

"Bishui Ji, what do you mean? Since we know that the valley lord is in the hands of that thief, we should immediately send someone to save the valley lord. A middle-aged woman in yellow raised her eyebrows and looked angrily, but Bi Shui Ji smiled: "Save the valley master?"

"Although that thief is powerful, but a few of us plus the disciples of the valley, I don't believe that he can't help him. The woman in yellow said.

"Senior Sister Tao, Senior Sister Bi, you two are dissipated, aren't you all gathered together to rescue the valley master?" said another woman in blue on the side.

"Yes, it's just that the thief is powerful, and we have to think about it in the long run. ”

"Shaoyang Sect, the Wei family has already sent someone to inform you, and you will definitely be able to arrive tomorrow. ”

"Elders, Seventh Sister Hong is back. A voice came from outside, and as soon as the door opened, a figure rushed in with the wind and rain.

The woman in yellow asked eagerly, "How is it?"

"Did Liu Wuya fight that thief?"

The person who came was only in his twenties, and he was handsome, but at this time he was drenched in wind and rain, his face was pale, and he hurriedly said after listening to the words of the woman in yellow: "Handed over, did you fight?"

"Is it a fight or no fight?

"I was too far away to see clearly, only faintly saw the sword light flickering, and the sound of colliding with each other, and finally Liu Wuya took a boat and left. ”

"Why don't you get close to ......" The woman in yellow didn't say any more when she knew that she was speechless, but Bi Shui Ji sneered: "Now it's clear, that thief is not even afraid of Liu Wuya, just because we can save the valley master?"

Several people looked at each other speechlessly.

It took a long time for one person to say: "Senior Sister Bi must have a way, why don't you come and hear it?"

"He's going to visit the prince in two days, and then it's our chance......"