He Chaoxi said no more.

No matter what the strength and realm of the opponent is, some opponents deserve respect in themselves.

He put his sword to his chest again, and said solemnly to Ding Ning: "Please!"

Ding Ning also raised the sword of the last flower and said with a smile: "Please!"

He Chaoxi looked at Ding Ning, who didn't want to take out the sword first, and then looked at Ding Ning's short broken sword, his brows couldn't help frowning.

But in the next moment, he just nodded and said, "Okay." ”

The word sounded from his lips, and he was already moving.

He flew towards Ding Ning in a dignified manner, his body like a heavy stone thrown by a trebuchet, crashing through the space in front of him, and at the same time bringing out a terrifying wind again.

The withered yellow leaves were flying in front of him again.

He followed behind the wall that was rapidly moving towards Ding Ning, and slashed out with a sword.

His true yuan had indeed been exhausted, and his sword was slashed out, and there was no longer a line of fire burning on the sword, but with his strength, because of his terrifying swinging speed, his sword still burst out with terrifying power.

The straight sword body in his hand was quickly arced by this power, and at the moment when it shook again, there was a pop, and the power transmitted from the sword body all slapped on the dead leaves in front of him.

The countless chaotic and fluttering dead leaves suddenly became heavy, and in the next instant, countless snorts were heard, like countless feathered arrows, shooting towards Ding Ning.

He Chaoxi took a deep breath, his movements suddenly became gentle, and his long sword changed from a slap to a stabbing position, hiding the tip of the sword among the many flying dead leaves.

Looking at the dead leaves forming a wall, being slapped into countless arrows flying forward by a sword, and seeing He Chaoxi's long sword hidden in it, the emotions of many students on the viewing platform were extremely complicated.

They thought that they might not be able to catch He Chaoxi's sword.

Ding Ning kept flying back, the remnant sword in his hand raised his eyebrows, protecting his eyes, but he didn't care about the countless fallen leaves that flew over, allowing these fallen leaves to hit his body, and even scraped his face, bringing out blood marks on his face.

It was only when the tip of the sword approached his left shoulder that the sword in his hand slashed down.

When there was a bang.

The gentle withered yellow sword was sealed by his sword, and countless sparks swung out from the place where the two swords intersected.

The eyes of many people in the stands suddenly lit up, they didn't expect Ding Ning to be able to seal this sword so accurately in so many flying leaves that covered their vision.

He Chaoxi's breathing paused.

Feeling the impact of his sword, he frowned slightly, without any hesitation, his body was like he was about to fall forward, and he exerted his strength again, pressing all the weight of his body up.

At this time, there was only half an inch between the blade of his withered yellow long sword and the blade of Ding Ning's remnant sword.

So there is no pause at all, and it is impossible to dodge.

The two swords intersected again, and there was a bang again.

Ding Ning snorted.

He obviously couldn't withstand this kind of force, and his whole right arm shook back violently, and the whole person was like being hit by a galloping horse, constantly retreating, and in an instant he retreated five or six steps in a row.

He Chaoxi stepped up.

In just one step, he rushed out of the distance that Ding Ning had retreated five or six steps in a row.

His hand was still unusually steady, and the withered yellow sword in his hand swung forward again.

When he slashed out, the blade of the sword cut through the air straightly, allowing the long sword to travel extremely fast in the air, but when it approached Ding Ning's body, the sword turned sideways, and the sword body was once again arced in the air with his force.

With a snap, He Chaoxi slapped his sword horizontally, like wielding a sledgehammer, and slapped Ding Ning's body incomparably brutally.

The dark green remnant sword in Ding Ning's hand was instantly filled with countless white fine flowers.

He frowned, constantly maintaining the output of true qi, blocking in front of him.

The shrill metal thump rang out again.

His sword still accurately blocked He Chaoxi's sword path, but the powerful force still pressed the remnant sword in his hand to bounce back and bounce on his chest.

Ding Ning's body, which was already flying back, was like being suddenly hit by a boulder, and his entire feet were off the ground, and he swept out in a desolate posture in the eyes of everyone.

The moment his feet hit the ground again, a wisp of blood poured out of his lips and dripped down his pale skin.

"Where in this world is there any cheap pick-up!"

Seeing such a scene, Xie Changsheng on the viewing platform couldn't help but scream angrily again.

He Chaoxi was not an ordinary student, he obviously had more clever skills and more experience in combat, and under his pure strength crushing type of combat method, no matter how well Ding Ning understood the Wildfire Sword Sutra, it was impossible to play a role.

He Chaoxi could easily hand out the next sword when Ding Ning's body had not recovered from the shock, and Ding Ning didn't have time to react at all to use the delicate sword style.

Xie Changsheng can imagine that every time he blocks He Chaoxi's sword, Ding Ning's wrist must be as painful as if it is broken, and his entire arm is estimated to be numb and sore, and it will be difficult to recover for a while.

......

"Where in this world is there anything cheap to pick up for nothing. ”

Just as Xie Changsheng's words came out, in the streets and alleys of Changling, a middle-aged man sitting on a bench facing a street shop was also drinking noodle soup and said mockingly to a young man next to him.

This middle-aged man with a straight face and a reddish complexion has a thick yellow bamboo used by a porter next to him, and the clothes on his body are also the clothes of an ordinary porter, and even a pair of straw sandals are full of dirt and very shabby, but his real identity is Qin Xuan, the murderer of the Shendu Prison. Although his status in the Divine Capital Prison is slightly lower than the several vicious dogs represented by Mo Qinggong, his qualifications are not much different from those of Mo Qinggong and others, so in the Divine Prison, he can also let the vast majority of people see his face, and he doesn't need to look at the faces of the vast majority of people.

At this time, the young man next to him, Meng Tianfang, was a "fresh meat" who had just been transferred to the Shendu Prison, and he was taught by a fairly good sect in Changling, but after entering the Shendu Prison, he still had to obediently call him a master and obey his dispatch and teaching.

Except for some special backers, the young people who can enter the Shendu Prison are also really diligent and studious, with careful thinking and excellent observational skills.

At this moment, the street in front of them is called Lion Lane, and it can be regarded as an unusually lively and prosperous place in the entire Changling.

At one end of the alley is the Jiujiang County Hall, and at the other end is the Shangdang County Hall, all of which are shops selling antiques, calligraphy and paintings.

The Great Qin Dynasty has established forty-three counties, the territory is unprecedentedly vast, Changling is also unprecedentedly large, unprecedentedly majestic and magnificent, some people from remote counties to Changling to do business, often can not find the way, life is not familiar with the place and often deceived by the people of the land, so some business banks are the first, set up a lot of hometown halls.

These halls are not only a place to stay, but also the most important place for villagers from other counties to find people and find opportunities to make friends in Changling, so they are full of cars and horses on weekdays, and it is extremely lively.

Since Emperor Yuanwu ascended the throne, the Great Qin Dynasty has been without war for more than ten years, everyone has been able to have enough food and clothing, and some aristocratic families are also particular about daily diet and utensils.

The reason why Qin Xuan had such a sentence at this moment was because a merchant from another county spent a hundred taels of silver in the hands of a vendor under his nose to buy a jade Ruyi known as the Great You Dynasty.

If it is really the jade Ruyi left over from the Dayou Dynasty, at least it is also the starting price of a thousand taels of silver, and the traders in this street and alley of Changling have been doing business for so many years, no matter how cheap it is, it is impossible to sell it cheaply, but looking at the happy appearance of the merchant from other counties, it is obviously not used to buy a fake and go back to the hand, it is clear that he thinks that only he has a good vision and has picked up a big leak at a very low price.

However, even if Qin Xuan didn't have any research on antiques at all, he could be sure that this kind of thing couldn't happen, it was all for profit and blinded.

Qin Xuan drank all the noodle soup in one go, and looked at the merchant from other counties who was still rejoicing with disdain, and suddenly, his face became a little wrong.

The young Shendu Prison official beside him noticed that something was wrong with him, and suddenly became nervous, and asked softly, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Changlingwei. ”

Qin Xuan looked at the opposite side of this alley with a strange expression, as if answering his question, and said softly as if talking to himself, "Why did Changlingwei come here?"

Meng Tian, the young Shendu prison official, was stunned for a moment, followed Qin Xuan's gaze, and only saw dozens of Changling guards wearing chain mail coming out of another street and alley, heading towards a convoy.

The train had just left the gate of the Jiujiang County Hall.

The expression on Meng Tianfang's face suddenly became strange.

Those Changling guards gave them the feeling that they wanted to check the train fleet. However, the investigation and arrest of the murderers in Changling all rely on the prison Tiansi and the Shendu Prison, and those who need to assist in blockade and card investigation also rely on the tiger and wolf army of Changling's garrison.

Although the Changling Guard belongs to the same Terracotta Division as the Tiger and Wolf Army, the scope of duties on weekdays is limited to the guards and patrols of some fixed places, such as the offices of some divisions, the security guards around some Hou mansions and the mansions of great officials, the periphery of the imperial palace, the mausoleums of the emperors of previous dynasties, and so on.

Of course, they can also spot check some suspicious characters at any time, and of course they will shoot in the face of some murderers, but on the chessboard of Changling, Changling Wei is a relatively dead chess piece, just like a dog can naturally catch mice at home, but there are cats that will be responsible for catching mice, and the dog guarding the door will run to other places to catch mice, which naturally seems very strange.

The most important thing is that the reason why Meng Tianfang and Qin Xuan are staring here is because they know very well that there is probably a cultivator who can be described as "great rebellion" lurking in this Jiujiang County Hall.