Chapter 64 Dong Wei's martial arts are the first in the world

There are many plum trees planted in Sanssouci City.

On both sides of the street, as long as there is a place where plants can grow, they are occupied by plum trees.

When winter comes, in the bitter cold.

The first of a hundred flowers, the world is spring.

When the time comes, the plum blossoms are in full bloom.

The plum trees here are blooming one after another, and it is probably a colorful scene with fragrant snow like a sea.

Sunset.

Three figures slowly approached from a distance.

Shen Xingzhi's face was full of doubts, and he asked in a low voice, "Let's just swagger in?"

She Xiaofeng nodded, and he smiled faintly: "Not bad!"

Shen Xingzhi continued: "You're not afraid?"

She Xiaofeng sighed, his expression was a little melancholy, and he replied, "I'm afraid!"

Shen Xingzhi was a little puzzled: "Then why?"

A glimmer of light flashed in She Xiaofeng's pupils, and he smiled: "It's not time to ......."

"Not then?" Shen Xingzhi looked into the distance, and then his face showed a look of understanding, and he also laughed lightly.

"yes......"

"It's not time to ......"

Shen Xingzhi was worried that the news of the emperor's killing would spread all over the world, and if they entered the city at this time, they would definitely become turtles in the urn.

The person who killed the emperor was the former king of Liang, but he would never admit this guilt.

Although King Liang didn't say it explicitly at the time, they all knew that this crime would definitely be on the three of them.

But...... Now is not the time!

Now is not the time for the emperor to die!

The former King of Liang was an ambitious person, and a figure like him would definitely not let go of the emperor's forces.

He will probably pretend to be the hand of the emperor, and then secretly subdue the hidden forces under his hands.

So it's the right choice to keep it a secret now!

"Boom!"

A thunderclap suddenly flashed in the sky, and a large dark cloud unconsciously covered the remnant sun in the sky.

Lin Xuan was stunned, he looked up at the sky, and said softly, "Let's go...... It's going to rain......"

"Boom!"

Suddenly lightning and thunder roared in the sky, and the silver-white thunder and lightning were like silver snakes dancing wildly, recklessly moving in the dark clouds.

In the black oppressive clouds, there are arcs of electric arcs entwined, blooming wisps of thunder.

The sky was slightly dark, and the rain was falling.

"Click!"

A long thunderclap rang out, and a white light immediately shone on the entire land.

This thunderbolt split the canopy in two, splitting it in half.

And at this moment, a miserable white figure, like a ghost, walked towards Lin Xuan and the three of them step by step.

His pace was unhurried, and he didn't seem to care at all about the thunderstorm.

There was another flash of thunder in the black clouds, and with this miserable white light, She Xiaofeng and the others vaguely saw the appearance of this person.

He was the man in white who danced the sword in the bamboo forest that day!

The man in white held a sheathed sword tightly in his right hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

He seemed to care about the long sword, otherwise he wouldn't have clutched it so hard.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

The rain dripped on the scabbard with a crisp sound.

The man in white frowned, reached out and pulled out a white oil-paper umbrella from behind him.

He held an oil-paper umbrella and carefully guarded the long sword in his hand.

White clothes, long swords, oil-paper umbrellas.

A handsome and dashing young man stood in the wind and rain, looking at the long sword in his hand with pity.

It's a beautiful scene.

The dripping rain hit the surface of the umbrella, and the umbrella made a dull noise.

"Da!"

"Da!"

The man in white stepped on the stagnant water on the ground and walked closer and closer.

The rain that remained on the ground splashed and fell on the boots, wetting the white boots, which looked quite expensive.

He walked up to She Xiaofeng's side, and his sharp gaze fell on Lin Xuan.

The whole person in white exuded a fierce momentum, like a sharp sword, which made people shudder.

His expression was a little complicated, and then he whispered, "The sword in my hand is my most cherished thing! To me, this sword is more important than my life! Do you know why?"

Lin Xuan glanced at him deeply, and then asked, "You learn the sword!"

The man in white nodded, and said with a serious face: "Yes!

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, and he said, "That must be that this sword is very sharp...... It must be a very famous weapon!"

The man in white shook his head in denial, and his expression was a little melancholy: "This sword is indeed sharp, but it can't be called a divine weapon!"

He looked down at the long sword in his hand affectionately, his eyes showing nostalgia.

"Because...... This sword was given to me by a woman! She was the only woman who made my heart move! She was the only woman I loved!"

"The woman...... Her name is ...... Cool Snow Hime!"

Lin Xuan frowned, and a little ripple rippled in his heart, and he asked softly, "Really?"

The man in white looked tight, and then replied, "Yes!"

"Yesterday evening, Liang Xue Ji was found in a tavern outside Bai Yujing, and she slept peacefully......"

"There's only one scar on her body, and it's a sword wound!"

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, and he sighed with emotion: "That's really a pity...... I sympathize with what happened to you!"

The man in white looked at Lin Xuan, and a hint of fierceness appeared in his eyes: "Liang Xueji's martial arts are not low, there are not many people in the world who can kill her with just one sword, and there are only two of them in my cognition." ”

"One of them is you, Immortal Sword Lin Xuan! besides, you once attacked her in Yangzhou, you have enough motives!"

Lin Xuan shook his head and denied it, although he was very strong, he didn't like to encounter too much trouble.

"Why not another?"

The man in white said in a low voice: "The other person is the second young master of the Divine Sword Villa, he will never use a sword against Liang Xue Ji!"

Lin Xuan laughed and said with a slight mockery, "How do you know that it won't?"

The man in white shook his head, and there was a look of self-deprecation on his face: "Because I am the second son of Shenjian Villa, I am another person!"

Lin Xuan restrained his smile, and he asked lightly, "Who are you?"

The man in white replied: "I'm Dong Wei!"

Lin Xuan's face did not change: "Dong Wei's martial arts are the first in the world?"

Dong Wei's body trembled imperceptibly, he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, he shook his head lightly and denied: "Don't dare to be!

Lin Xuan smiled sarcastically: "The pigeon king Dong Wei, the pigeon king Dong Wei, the first in the world in martial arts?"

Hearing this, Dong Wei was not angry, he just sighed softly.

"Ace Pigeon...... I don't admit it!"

"So ......"

His eyes froze, and his whole body exuded a lonely and unbeatable demeanor!

"Tell me...... Did you kill her?"

Lin Xuan laughed again, and the laughter sounded like mockery and emotion.

"Yes and what?

Dong Wei took a deep breath and stared at Lin Xuan tightly, he said slowly, "You learn swords?"

Lin Xuan nodded: "I learn swords!"

Dong Wei then asked, "Do you know the subtlety of the sword?"

Lin Xuan muttered, his voice a little low: "You say!"

Dong Wei's expression changed, he looked at Lin Xuan, his eyes were sharp, exuding a terrifying cold glow.

"You are sincere!"

Lin Xuan was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "You learn swords?"

Dong Wei nodded, his expression was serious and serious: "There is no end to learning, and swordsmanship is even more so!"

Lin Xuan's face sank, and he said coldly: "Since you learn swords, you should know that as long as the person who learns the sword is sincere to the sword, it doesn't have to be honest with others!"

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Dong Wei stopped talking, the words have been spoken!

The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the words is the sword!

"Click!"

A flash of lightning struck, and the street was immediately illuminated with white light.

"Sonorous!"

The long sword was unsheathed! A brilliant sword light flashed!

Submit.

Dong Wei gasped deeply, his face was as dead as ashes.

There was a buzz in his mind, as if countless thunderbolts had fallen, and there were even more monstrous waves in his heart.

The white robe on his body was covered with sword marks, and if he looked closely, it was a lot of dense small characters.

Dong Wei saw that it was written: "Immortal Sword Lin Xuan admits that the pigeon king Dong Wei is the first in the world in martial arts, especially for Jun He!"

"Dong Wei, the king of buying murder, has not tasted defeat for decades, and when he sees it today, it is really extraordinary, and Lin Xuan, the immortal sword, admires it very much!"

Dong Wei's face was gloomy, and his expression was a little trance.

Lin Xuan pulled out the sword in his hand and shot a sword at himself.

But he didn't know when Lin Xuan would return his sword!

All he could hear was the sound of a sword unsheathed......

Wait a minute!

When the long sword is unsheathed and re-sheathed, how can there be only one sound?

How could he draw his sword so fast?

Dong Wei's heart was shaken, and a monstrous wave rose in his heart. His eyes were full of disbelief and horror, and he couldn't even control his body and trembled.

His expression changed, and he finally shook his head in loneliness.

"I lost!"

"Buzz!"

There was a sword roar, and a brilliant sword light lit up at the same time.

Dong Wei threw away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, pulled out the iron sword in his hand, and pressed it against his neck.

When She Xiaofeng saw this scene, he suddenly interjected: "You should be called Dong Xiaosa!"

"Why?" Dong Wei closed his eyes.

She Xiaofeng shook his head and said with some pity: "You have killed many people for the honor and prestige of Divine Sword Villa!"

"Years of killing have become your shackles. You're tired, perhaps because you've killed too many people, some even people you shouldn't have killed. ”

"You are the young owner of the Divine Sword Villa, you must not be defeated, you can only die! Even if you die, you must not die under the sword of the swordsman!"

He paused and continued, "You kill people because you never have a choice!"

"Because you became the young owner of the Divine Sword Villa for one day, you will be the young owner of the Divine Sword Villa for the rest of your life!"

"Even if you put down your sword, it's all the same!"

Dong Xiaosa ...... Dong Xiaoxiao...... You should be dashing ......"

Dong Wei's eyes opened suddenly, and he sighed.

Dong Xiaosa ...... Something chic?"

"Yes...... I should live a little more chic......"

Dong Wei smiled, his smile was very light, but there was a hint of understanding in that smile.

He glanced at She Xiaofeng, and then said softly, "Thank you!"

With that, he shook his head and disappeared into the rain.

"Why did you say this to him? Wouldn't it be better if he died?"

Lin Xuan's eyes were deep and unwavering, but he gradually had doubts.

She Xiaofeng shook his head, and he said in a low voice: "Shen Xingzhi is a proud person, if you help him like this, he can't accept it!"

After listening to their conversation, a warm current surged in Shen Xing's heart.

Although these two people have different approaches, they are both thinking about him after all.

Is this what a friend is?

He stretched out his hand and patted Lin Xuan lightly on the shoulder, saying nothing.

Lin Xuan shook his head, he smiled helplessly: "Forget it! Forget it!"

"But you have to be careful......"

"He saw the sword moves I left behind, and it is very likely that his sword skills will improve again......"

"Meet ...... next time"

Lin Xuan didn't continue, because he already knew the result.

The next time they meet, the two of them will have a fair battle, and the person who will die will be Shen Xingzhi, not Dong Wei.