Chapter 50: Design
Guan Xi Liu led the four people to the room first, Yuan Xing'er had been worried about the situation upstairs, she had always wanted to go up to have a look, Guan Xi Liu persuaded her and said: "You still stay here honestly, don't make trouble for your second uncle." ”
Chun Qi Niang also took Yuan Xing'er's hand and said, "Don't worry, your second uncle won against him back then, and he still won't lose now." ”
After two full hours, the sky outside has begun to dark, Yuan Fuyu has not come down, and there is no movement upstairs, Yuan Xing'er can no longer sit still, she began to walk around the room, Guan Xiliu looked at Yuan Xing'er with his hand and his head and said: "You don't have to be like this, you are a little white worried about a kendo master, is there something wrong." ”
Chun Qi Niang glared at Guan Xiliu and said, "You don't talk much." Yuan Xing'er also stared at Guan Xiliu fiercely, and Guan Xiliu immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to speak anymore.
At this time, the laughter of Yuan Fuyu and Nangong Jimo came from upstairs, as well as the sound of their footsteps. The four of Guan Xiliu immediately walked out of the door to look, and then they watched Yuan Fuyu and Nangong Jimo walking downstairs with a smile.
Yuan Xing'er said in confusion: "What is the situation?" Guan Xiliu frowned and didn't speak, and Chun Qiniang nodded: "I'm afraid it's the calm before the storm." ”
Nangong Jimo followed Yuan Fuyu down the stairs, and Nangong Jimo said with a smile: "Your chess skills have declined, and you have lost." Yuan Fuyu nodded and said, "Yes, I can't play chess." ”
Nangong Jimo took the sword from one of his subordinates, looked at Yuan Fuyu and said, "I don't know, your swordsmanship has declined." Yuan Fuyu's face changed slightly at this time, and then he sighed and said, "Words can't be expressed." ”
Nangong Jimo's eyes had a hint of sharpness, he looked at Yuan Fuyu and said: "That's right, what you said is right, words can't be expressed, only the sword in his hand can be expressed." ”
Yuan Fuyu nodded and said, "The grievances of three years ago should be broken now." Nangong Jimo looked at Yuan Fuyu and said, "I'm waiting for you outside." ”
After saying that, Nangong Jimo walked out of the inn, he walked to the Huangsha River, he stood by the river and waited for Yuan Fuyu.
Yuan Xing'er looked at Yuan Fuyu and called, "Second uncle." Yuan Fuyu walked up to Yuan Xing'er and said, "Don't worry about the second uncle. Then Yuan Fuyu looked at Guan Xiliu and said: "No matter what happens for a while, don't act rashly, remember to protect Xing'er." ”
Kansai Ryu nodded and said, "Don't worry. Yuan Fuyu walked out of the door, everyone followed, and hundreds of people watched Yuan Fuyu walk in front of Nangong Jimo.
Two people, two swords, a sword master, and a sword god.
The two of them had a big battle three years ago, and at that time the sword god lost, so he held a grudge for three years, and today, three years later, the two of them are going to fight again, and they will fight again.
There should be a person who falls today, but the one who stands is not necessarily the winner, and the master duel is unpredictable, and it is difficult to guess the outcome.
Yuan Xing'er nervously grabbed the corner of Chun Qi Niang's clothes again and said, "Seventh sister, do you think my second uncle will win?" Chun Qi Niang comforted Yuan Xing'er and said: "Don't worry, your second uncle will definitely win, you don't have to worry." ”
Yuan Fuyu gently pulled out his sword, Nangong Jimo also pulled out his sword, Nangong Jimo opened his mouth and said: "Yuan Fuyu, how does today compare with three years ago?"
Yuan Fuyu said calmly: "In my opinion, there is no difference. Nangong Jimo screamed and said: "In this case, you and I have to accept winning or losing, and we must also accept life and death." ”
Yuan Fuyu smiled and said: "Losing is death, winning is life, of course you have to accept it." ”
Nangong Jimo suddenly moved, he shot first, his sword stabbed in front of Yuan Fuyu, this was exactly the same three years ago, but Yuan Fuyu made a different choice than three years ago, three years ago he shot faster than Nangong Jimo, but today he chose to block.
He blocked, and Nangong Jimo also took a step back and stopped the offensive.
Yuan Fuyu gritted his teeth, and then his throat moved, the clear-eyed people present had already seen it, Yuan Fuyu swallowed a mouthful of blood, the duel had just begun, why was Yuan Fuyu already injured, was it the injury he had just received? No, it seems that Yuan Fuyu came with an injury.
Guan Xi Liu and Chun Qi Niang Li Yuanbao all saw it, only Yuan Xing'er didn't see it, but it was a good thing that she didn't see it.
Guan Xi Liu glanced at Chun Qi Niang with some surprise, he never thought that Chun Qi Niang could actually see that Chun Qi Niang did not know martial arts in Guan Xi Liu's heart, why could she also see it.
However, now is not the time to talk about this, Kansai Liu continues to pay attention to the situation of Yuan Fuyu and Nangong Jimo.
Nangong Jimo frowned and looked at Yuan Fuyu and said, "Why are you injured?" Yuan Fuyu shook his head slightly and said, "You don't have to worry about this." ”
Nangong Jimo said: "Do you still want to continue?" Yuan Fuyu said: "Of course." ”
Guan Xiliu was a little unable to stand, he wanted to stand up but was stopped by Chun Qi Niang, he and Chun Qi Niang looked at each other and said: "Don't make trouble for Mr. Yuan, Mr. Yuan has his own measure." ”
Kansai Liu was said by Chun Qi Niang like this, and then chose to stand still, it is true that he went up like this It didn't really make much difference.
Nangong Jimo looked at Yuan Fuyu and said, "If you make me feel like this, I will feel that I am taking advantage of others." Yuan Fuyu said: "But I don't want to delay, even if I am injured, you are still not my opponent, I don't believe you can try." ”
Nangong Jimo clenched the sword in his hand and said, "Yuan Fuyu, it's a bit too much for you to talk like this, you are looking for death." ”
Nangong Jimo rushed towards Yuan Fuyu again, this time Yuan Fuyu did not dodge again, he fell under Nangong Jimo's sword, he was originally injured, the old disease recurred from the blow just now, and now he can't fight Nangong Jimo at all.
Guan Xi Liu and Li Yuanbao were stunned, they couldn't have imagined that Yuan Fuyu would fall like this anyway, Li Yuanbao and Guan Xi Liu couldn't believe it, Guan Xi Liu only saw Yuan Fuyu twice, Li Yuanbao only saw one side, just like that, a great swordsman died like this?
Yuan Xing'er couldn't accept it even more, she cried and shouted and wanted to rush over, but she was held down by Chun Qi Niang, and then she said a word in Yuan Xing'er's ear, Yuan Xing'er raised her head in shock and looked at Chun Qi Niang, and then squatted down and cried bitterly.
Nangong Jimo's subordinates cheered, and Nangong Jimo raised the sword in his hand and said, "From now on, I will be the first person at the peak of swordsmanship." ”
"Then we're going to congratulate the Sword God. "At this time, I don't know that five people came out of there, and they all wore silver skull masks on their faces.
Nangong Jimo stared at the five people who suddenly appeared and said, "Who are you?"
Kansai Liu has already recognized the origin of these five people, this is the person of the blood clan, Guan Xiliu knows that there are traces of the blood clan in the Central Plains, although the last family star city conference said to expel the blood clan forces, but they did not disappear from the Central Plains.
The leader of these five people arched his hand at the sword god and said, "A silver-faced lord of the lower blood clan, we are here this time for Yuan Fuyu. ”
Nangong Jimo looked at Yuan Fuyu's corpse and said, "For him, he is dead, what are you here for?"
The leader sneered and said, "It's for his death." He suddenly took out a short knife from his bosom and rushed to Yuan Fuyu's body, but Nangong Jimo forced him back with a swing of his sword.
"Are you looking for death?" Nangong Jimo said coldly, at this time, the people of the Demon Dao family also surrounded this place.
The silver-faced lord hurriedly explained: "Lord Sword God, don't get me wrong, we just came to see if Yuan Fuyu is dead, and we are not offended to you, on the contrary, our blood clan really wants to cooperate with your Demon Dao." ”
Nangong Jimo stared at this silver-faced lord and said: "If you offend my opponent like this, you will offend me, he is dead, you don't need to verify it anymore, and if you blood clan wants to talk to me about cooperation, at least you have to be the gold-faced lord, no matter how many silver-faced lords come, I can't look down on it, get out." ”
Nangong Jimo waved his hand to let these people go, but this silver-faced lord did not leave, the five of them waited here for a long time, as if they were waiting for something, but in the end they did not wait for anything.