Chapter 11: Sword Fighting
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"Yan Chixia, come out, the first god in the world, when did she become a shrunken turtle. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Xiahou swordsman still has some brains and knows how to make radical generals.
"Hey. ”
Hearing Xiahou Swordsman's words, Yan Chixia sighed, and her face changed rarely, but she didn't look angry, but a little stunned.
It seems to be sighing for something.
"Daoist Yan, this person seems to be calling you. ”
Ning Caichen was a person who would say whatever he wanted, and when he heard Xiahou swordsman calling Yan Chixia, he was curious.
When Yan Chixia heard this, she glanced at him and didn't speak.
Chen Li was on the side, a little funny in his heart, he naturally knew that Xiahou Swordsman had been tracking Yan Chixia for several years for the title of the number one swordsman in the world.
Yan Chixia is very annoying to Xiahou, and the most important thing is that this person is not a big evil person, and he is not a killer.
Kill and don't want to kill, and now that he is cultivating, the opponent's strength is becoming less and less than him, and it is not interesting to fight.
Yes, it's no wonder that Yan Chixia hid in such a remote place as Lanruo Temple.
The reason for this is that the factor of Xiahou swordsman is indispensable.
It's just that now that the Xiahou swordsman has found this place, Yan Chixia is not good enough to show up again.
After dealing with him for so many years, with his understanding of Xiahou, Yan Chixia is very clear about the other party's persistent character.
If you don't pay attention to it, I'm afraid that this Lanruo Temple will not be peaceful.
Moreover, this point is secondary, if it is changed to another place, Xiahou will act like this, it will be annoying, and Lanruo Temple can be different from other places.
There are thousand-year-old demons here, and it's no joke.
With Xiahou's strong qi and blood, it is simply the big demon's favorite food.
And his swordsmanship is not enough to protect himself.
Although Yan Chixia didn't have a good impression of Xiahou, she still recognized the other party's dedication to swordsmanship, and naturally it was not the same that he died here.
Thinking of this, Yan Chixia drank all the wine in her hand in one gulp, and then, without saying hello to Chen Li and the others, she got up and walked out of the door directly.
"Brother Chen?"
Seeing that Yan Chixia didn't say hello, she just walked out, and Ning Caichen turned his head to look at Chen Li.
Looking at what he meant, he was a little curious.
When Chen Li heard this, he didn't answer, stood up and patted the dust on his body.
Then he looked at Ning Caichen and said, "Brother Ning, you and I will go and have a look." ”
When Ning Caichen heard this, he was really happy, and he hurriedly stood up, pulled Chen Li and ran out.
Chen Li was somewhat speechless.
......
As soon as they walked to the courtyard of the temple, Chen Li and Ning Caichen raised their eyes and saw the Xiahou swordsman who came to find trouble.
Xiahou swordsman looked better than Yan Chixia, with a taller body, a short beard under his chin, and a majestic face.
And he has a pair of ape arms, which are also extremely long, and he is a good hand at practicing swordsmanship, so it is no wonder that he can become the number one swordsman in swordsmanship after Yan Chixia retires.
"Brother Xiahou, Yan has no idea what the best in the world is, and he doesn't want to compete with you anymore, so why should you be like this. ”
Yan Chixia stood opposite Xiahou Swordsman, looking at the old man in front of her, revealing a little helplessness.
However, his words obviously had no effect on the obsessive Xiahou swordsman.
I only heard Xia Hou say coldly: "I don't want to talk more about this nonsense with you, I have been looking for you for so many years, but I am not talking to you, draw my sword, today I will prove my sword here." ”
Xiahou only has swordsmanship and the best in the world in his eyes, so he naturally won't pay attention to Yan Chixia's advice.
"Alas, Brother Xiahou, you and I have known each other for many years, why do you need to be obsessed with false fame, if you really want to defeat me, I will admit defeat, please go down the mountain early. ”
For Xiahou Swordsman, a person who is quite pleasing to the eye, Yan Chixia expressed her kindness.
If he concedes defeat, he can make the other party retreat, and he doesn't mind using this method.
"Yan Chixia, do you look down on me?"
It's just that when he heard Yan Chixia's words, Xiahou Swordsman was annoyed.
His life's pursuit is to become "the number one swordsman in the world", and Yan Chixia's words just hit his anger.
He believes that Yan Chixia is humiliating him.
"Brother Xiahou. ”
"Stop talking nonsense, draw your sword!"
Yan Chixia wanted to say something, but Xiahou Swordsman didn't give him a chance anymore.
After a shout, he immediately drew his long sword, and the man and the sword merged, breaking through the air.
"Brush!"
Xiahou's sword drew a cold light under the moon, and the cold sword qi intertwined around his body, even Chen Li and Ning Caichen, who were not proficient in swordsmanship, could see that the power in it must be not small.
"Brother Chen, this Xiahou swordsman is so powerful, will Daoist Yan be his opponent?"
Without looking back, Ning Caichen's eyes widened, looking at the impending collision in the field, and involuntarily spoke.
Speaking of which, Xiahou swordsman Ning Caichen has seen it, and Ning Caichen has also seen the other party kill people.
It's just that compared to the power in front of Xiahou, what he saw before was like a child's house.
When Chen Li heard this, he first shook his head, Yan Chixia naturally would not lose, there was no comparison between the two at all.
One is a real swordsman, and the other is a mortal swordsman, where can it be compared.
From the moment Xia Hou took out his sword against Yan Chixia, the result had already been decided.
"Ding!"
Just when the two were paying attention, the two in the field were already fighting.
It's just that the two of them moved extremely fast, and with Chen Li's eyes, they obviously couldn't see clearly.
Reflected in the eyes of the two of them, there were sword lights, as well as the buildings around the courtyard that could not be destroyed by the sword qi.
Fortunately, Chen Li and Ning Caichen are far enough away and are safe.
Looking at the sword fighting in the field.
Chen Li also sighed a little.
In fact, to be honest, he believes that Xiahou Swordsman is not as weak as people think.
It can even be said to be strong.
If he hadn't been born in this Xianxia world, Xia Hou would have been a first-class master in any martial arts world.
His sword is sharp, and his speed is extremely fast.
At least, in Chen Li's opinion, in the martial arts world, it is not difficult for him to take the enemy's head from it.
However, it's a pity that he was born in a world where demons are rampant and swordsmen are real people wandering in the red dust.
Moreover, the opponent chosen is still Yan Chixia, who has been transformed from a swordsman to an opponent of a swordsman.
So, it's no wonder that everyone thinks that this guy is not strong.
"No contrast, no harm".
This sentence is used on the body of Xiahou Swordsman, but it is legitimately applicable.
......
Just when Chen Weizhong felt sorry for Xiahou Swordsman, the sword fighting in the arena had ended.
Xiahou swordsman was in a mess, holding a severed sword in his hand, and his eyes were red.
Yan Chixia, on the other hand, was carrying a sword box, and she looked no different from before the fight.
You don't have to ask, you know the end of this sword fight.
"Brother Xiahou, after today, Yan hopes that you can put aside the battle for fame and fortune, but don't be the same as before. ”
Yan Chixia looked at the embarrassed Xiahou swordsman in front of her, and with a little kindness, she still persuaded her.
Who knows, the Xiahou swordsman heard this, but he was silent.
After a while, he glanced at Yan Chixia fiercely, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Yan Chixia, I won't give up, sooner or later, you will be defeated in my hands." ”
Without waiting for anyone to answer, he turned around and left.
Only Yan Chixia sighed silently here.
and Chen Li looked at each other.