Volume 1 Wind into the Law Chapter 119 The Problem of the Sword

The heavy rain that never stopped became more and more intense, and many people were stopped by the heavy rain, and many more people were not in a hurry, so they stopped.

Outside Ruyang City, the battle between the two was still in full swing, Fu Nanjia handed over a sword with a Funan sword, the sword was full of qi, Baili Qingqing's face was cold, and he waved his sword to stop it. The two can be described as killers meeting masked men, chess opponents, it's been the third day, and the two still haven't won or lost.

Emperor Qin and Yang Zhi, who were standing at the head of the city, both knew that the two of them were divided into life and death, and the father and son also stayed up for two days and two nights in the city, although they couldn't understand or see, but the tension of the father and son was no less than that of Fu Nanjia and Baili Qingqing, who were fighting against each other.

The old eunuch behind the father and son also served in the city for two days and two nights, the old eunuch was much older than Emperor Qin, and he couldn't stay up for two days and two nights, and his face was tired.

Emperor Qin is much calmer than Yang Zhi, he lies down when he is tired, sits when he is tired, and when he is bored, he goes to the wall to look outside the city, and his expression is not different from usual. At this time, Emperor Qin sat on a chair and ate pastries, rich and noble for a lifetime, and cultivated his qi for 60 years, Emperor Qin always did things calmly. Yang Zhi was in a panic, he couldn't sit still on the chair at all, he stomped back and forth, he was really tired, so he lay on the head of the city and looked at it, and then sighed.

Emperor Qin clapped his hands after eating, the old eunuch handed over a white handkerchief very appropriately, Emperor Qin took it and clapped his palms, then threw the handkerchief behind him, beckoned: "Come and eat some pastries, it's actually quite tiring to move back and forth." ”

The old eunuch who was waiting on the side took the handkerchief and put it on the wooden plate, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't like to eat these very much, young man, I really don't like soft and glutinous pastries." ”

Yang Zhi sat opposite Emperor Qin, picked up a few pieces of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, and then swallowed it with a roll of his eyes.

There was a beautiful woman in the city holding a paper umbrella and was going to the city, and the old eunuch who was waiting for Emperor Qin and Yang Zhi said "sigh", braved the rain to go down to the city to take the umbrella in the hands of the queen mother, and said softly: "Why didn't the queen mother bring someone to follow, it's not good to catch a cold." ”

The queen mother, who was dressed in tight-fitting clothes, chuckled: "Let the celebrant seal Zhao Gonggong hold an umbrella for a woman in the palace, the palace is welcome, but it's not good for your Zhao Gonggong to catch a cold." ”

The chief eunuch waved his hand and said: "Where is what Niangniang said, the slave is very satisfied to serve you, and how can the slave be so expensive." ”

A master and a servant held an umbrella in front of the father and son, the big eunuch took the umbrella and put it on the city wall to stand, the queen mother clapped her hands and said: "The concubine asks the emperor for peace." ”

Emperor Qin sneered, "Why are you here?"

After Emperor Qin finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for the big eunuch to go down to change his clothes, and the old eunuch left in disdain.

There is only a family of three left on the city tower, and it is very convenient to talk and do things.

The queen mother was wiping the rain on Yang Zhi's forehead, and Emperor Qin nodded and smiled: "Now I finally have the appearance of being a mother." ”

The queen mother rolled her eyes and said angrily: "What are you talking about!"

Yang Zhi turned his head to look out of the city, and there were three hundred taels of silver here: "I haven't heard anything!"

After Yang Zhi finished speaking, he laughed and said: "Our family of three is here, if someone serves a pot here, hahahaha, then there is no change of dynasty?"

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Under the city tower, Fu Nanjia was stabbed back three hundred zhang by a sword of Baili Qingqing, and hit the city wall fiercely.

Baili Qingqing waved his sword and retreated a thousand feet, and retreated directly to the Liuli River, Baili Qingqing stood with his sword, although there were many wounds as thin as cow hair on the black shirt, but the rain was not close, and Baili Qingqing looked relaxed and freehand.

Fu Nanjia, who was beaten into the city wall by Baili Qingqing, broke free from the shackles of the city wall stones, and after standing still in the air, Fu Nanjia threw forward, and the raindrops within a radius of five miles were swept together by the sword qi swung by the Funan Sword, and the raindrops instantly converged into a huge water column, and Fu Nanjia picked up the water column with a sword and smashed it towards the Baili Qingqing thousands of miles away.

Baili Qingqing was full of smiles, his expression was relaxed, when the water column arrived, he saw Baili Qingqing leap up and stand on the water column that was moving forward quickly, Baili Qingqing knelt on one knee on the water column, the water column took Baili Qingqing back nearly thirty zhang, Baili Qingqing kicked hard with one foot, and the whole person flew in the direction where Fu Nanjia was standing, Baili Qingqing's long hair was backwards, the black shirt was backwards, and the raindrops in the air were also backwards, only the single rune sword was forward, and the sword pointed to was the direction in which Fu Nanjia was standing.

Fu Nanjia, who was standing in the air, lunged forward with his left leg, kneeling in the air with his legs, holding the Funan sword in front of him with both hands, his face was like frost, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Baili Qingqing's sword was fleeting, and the place pointed at the tip of the sword was originally Fu Nanjia's eyebrows, because Fu Nanjia's vertical sword block became the sword body of the Funan sword, and Baili Qingqing's sword was like a crossbow arrow shot out by a giant crossbow, and it was also castrated on the Funan sword, because the sword of Baili Qingqing went straight and skillful, and the sword body of the Funan sword, which was much wider than the single rune sword, was bent into a full moon by the top of the Funan sword.

Fortunately, Fu Nanjia's material and craftsmanship are also extraordinary, the gentleman raises jade, the grandmaster raises the sword, Fu Nanjia has extraordinary toughness under the warmth of the famous kendo masters of the past dynasties, and there is still no sign of breaking to such an extent, Baili Qingqing has never thought of retreating with a sword, and the posture is endless, and Fu Nanjia, who parried this move, retreated thirty zhang in the air, because of the angle, this time he did not hit the city wall.

Baili Qingqing continued to push Fu Nanjia forward, Fu Nanjia only had the ability to parry in this round, where was there any power to fight back, according to such a situation, Fu Nanjia would be put into the city wall sooner or later.

Scarlet blood flowed from Fu Nanjia's mouth, he spat at the blood foam on Baili Qingqing's face, and said with a smile: "I admired the courage of the Baili Sword Immortal, and now I also admire my courage, when I went out of the city, I had already thought about where I would go after I died, what about the Baili Sword Immortal?"

Baili Qingqing thought about it for a moment, and when she came, she really didn't think about the ownership of her luck.

Because of Baili Qingqing's thinking, Fu Nanjia, who had been looking for a flaw, finally found a flaw, and his whole body quickly traveled 1,200 miles in his body, Fu Nanjia pushed forward, and Baili Qingqing was pushed out by a big push he worked hard.

Flying in the air Baili Qingqing closed his eyes, this body does not seem to have anything worth remembering, and no one will cause concern, but I have seen so many people, I forgot where to go, a young man told her that "between the green mountains and green waters, the old people travel far away, beautiful, very good-looking". She had forgotten what mood she had felt when she heard it, but later she knew she had written it down

This sentence.

The past has been figured out, Baili Qingqing knows where his luck should go, just those who care!

Baili Qingqing opened his eyes and turned over in the air, just like under the Wind Chime Mountain, and the golden rooster was independent in the air. This time, she didn't want to make a move, she wanted to take the sword from this grandmaster who also used a sword and had a better luck than herself.

Baili Qingqing lost the scabbard of the single rune sword, the sword had no chance to enter the sheath, she was sad for the uselessness of the sheath after leaving the sword, and at the same time she was happy that the sword had left the shackles of the sheath forever, Baili Qingqing held the sword in her arms with a smile on her face.

Fu Nanjia in the distance laughed, if the dying person is full of children and grandchildren, he should think of the descendants who he dipped in the cup and fed the chopsticks, Fu Nanjia has been alone in this life, and there are so many confidants, and now there are none, and Hongyan is directly not, let alone the rise and fall of life and death, not only self-blame or heartache, he did not remember the time when he practiced swords in Changchu Palace, nor did he think of the youth of traveling the rivers and lakes with a certain close friend, he remembered that when he was a child, he had eaten tender corn and ground it into a batter with a stone grind, and then baked into a flatbread, the taste of the flatbread was very fragrant, but it was not very delicious to eat, even if it was oil-free and salt-free, it would also feel greasyI haven't eaten that kind of flatbread since I got out of that village, and I don't really want to eat it now, I just want to smell it, it's March, and I can't ask for a small wish.

In the first two days, Fu Nanjia didn't have a serious sword, and he always used a trick to swing a scene of raindrops and throw a long river away, and now he wants to take a sword seriously.

Fu Nanjia held the Funan Sword with both hands, the current Funan Sword is an arrow, and he Fu Nanjia is an arrow feather, Fu Nanjia, who is getting faster and faster, said softly: "Baili girl, take me a sword!"

Fu Nanjia's sword passed under Baili Qingqing's earlobe, and Baili Qingqing, in addition to the avoidance just now, is still standing still, still holding his sword, and said: "The problem of the sword, let's use the sword to solve it, and the sword will raise your sword." ”

Fu Nanjia nodded heavily, stepped from the Liuli River to the east gate of Ruyang City, picked up his sword from the boulder that had just collapsed, and stepped in front of Baili Qingqing.

Baili Qingqing chuckled at the corner of his mouth, "I know what you mean, but do you think that using the Funan Sword can dissipate the haze in your heart? No, you are wrong, your problem is not the problem of the sword, if it was five years ago, I would have killed you the day before yesterday, in my heart, villains are not worthy of using a sword." ”

Fu Nanjia nodded, "I also know that I am not worthy of using a sword in the heart of the Baili Sword Immortal, so until now, I have only made one sword." ”

Baili Qingqing suddenly turned his head to look at the east gate of Ruyang City, and said with a smile: "Yo, look, there is a person in the city!"

Fu Nanjia smiled bitterly: "The safety of a country can't just be placed on the shoulders of Fu Moujiewufu. ”

Baili Qingqing held the tip of the single rune sword in his left hand and said with a smile: "So at least one more person has to be added." ”

Fu Nanjia laughed, generously drew his sword, and calmly died.

The single rune sword cut off the saber that had been galloping with Fu Nanjia for half his life, and then saw Fu Nanjia cut it into two sections diagonally, and stood with the sword in his hand.

On the upper floor of Ruyang City, Daqin's palace guard Huai said indifferently: "Fu Nanjia is dead." ”

The Emperor sighed.

Baili Qingqing was less than ten zhang ahead, and someone blocked the road in front of him.