The sound of horses' hooves, like the beating of drums, reverberated over the wilderness for a while, making people's hearts tense to hear. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ye Tian raised and swung the horsewhip in his hand, listening to the cheap foot power under the seat snorting more and more heavily, knowing that the horse's physical strength was almost exhausted, he helplessly pulled the reins and slowed down the horse.

Qingjiang City is more than 30 miles away from Wangshan, and it can be reached in an instant.

It's a pity that Ye Tian sold his house in Donglai, plus the silver taels on hand, it was only enough to buy an inferior horse. And from the time this horse left the Yamen of Qingjiang City to the present, it has galloped for nearly thirty miles with Ye Tian in one breath, which is already the limit.

Zhang Zhutou called a catcher and asked him to exchange mounts with Ye Tian.

Ye Tian thanked him, turned over and dismounted, took his belongings, stroked the horse's back, and whispered to the horse: "Man, thank you for your hard work." ”

Along the way, every time he got closer to Wangshan, the uneasiness in his heart intensified.

If it was other times or other things, Ye Tian would most likely feel that it was the subconscious mind that was doing it. However, when he thought that he was now born from the sacrifice, the soul of the previous body did not know whether it had completely dissipated, and if the uneasiness in his heart was actually a warning given by the previous body, then he could not ignore it.

I only hope that there will be no good spirits and no bad spirits. He mingled with the knights and continued to run towards the distant hills.

The warm sunlight sprinkled on his body, but it never swept away the gloom in his heart.

In the Immortal Sect, the burly and majestic Wang Shan pressed the handle of the knife and stood in the center of the martial arts platform, with a disdainful and sarcastic smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, he didn't scare Wang Shan away, but led him to the door in advance. And the assistance that has been expected has not yet appeared at this time.

Gu Liuli's heart was like ashes, and her beautiful face in the past was also dim.

Wang Shan looked around, finally looked at Liu Zhengfeng, and said, "Master Liu, the duel can begin." ”

Without waiting for Liu Zhengfeng to respond, Gu Liuli preemptively said: "There are still a few days before the time of the duel, if you don't abide by the agreement, the duel will naturally have to be stopped." ”

Wang Shan snorted coldly: "This matter has caused a lot of trouble in Qingjiang, and it is clear that someone deliberately revealed the news, in that case, why can't I advance the duel?"

"When the news spreads, what does it have to do with the agreed time? Why do you say that it is in advance?"

"Whether it's in advance or not, you don't count. Wang Shan didn't argue with Gu Liuli, and said to Liu Zhengfeng: "If Master Liu is afraid, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, kowtow and admit defeat, make a note and hand over the Immortal Sect, and then get out of Qingjiang." ”

"You!" Gu Liuli was so angry that she drew her sword out of its sheath.

"Ruri. Liu Zhengfeng stopped softly, looked at Wang Shan, and said after a short silence: "I have something to ask for." ”

His face was wrinkled, his sideburns were frosty white, his body was a little rickety, and although he still had a sword hanging from his waist, he could see the appearance of an old dragon bell at a glance. Coupled with the low tone of his voice, the whole person looked more and more haggard and depressed.

Wang Shan raised his head slightly: "You say." ”

"If I am defeated, for the sake of me raising Wang Hai for many years, let Liuli and the servants of the sect leave. ”

"What is the matter of my word? Don't worry, I just need them to be a witness. After the fight is over, they are leaving, what am I stopping for?" Wang Shan thought for a while, and suddenly laughed and said: "Before the battle is lost, you might as well simply surrender, find a place to survive and steal your life, maybe you can live for ten more years and eight years." ”

Liu Zhengfeng didn't care about his intentions, and said, "Let me say a few more words to them." ”

He looked at the only female disciple: "Liuli, you are very good." ”

"Master......" Gu Liuli's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she choked up and whispered.

Liu Zhengfeng looked at Wang Hai, who had not spoken on his side: "You are also very good." ”

Wang Hai's face changed slightly.

The same sentence "very good", but the meaning is far from the same, which is intriguing.

"I wanted to hand over the Immortal Sect to you in a few years. Liu Zhengfeng paused and explained softly: "It's not that I'm in love, it's just that I thought I could help you for a few more years." ”

Wang Hai remained silent.

Liu Zhengfeng was a little distracted, but he quickly recovered, glanced at the rest of the disciples again, and repeated: "You guys, you're all fine. ”

He turned around, walked slowly onto the high platform, stood opposite Wang Shan, waved his clothes with both hands, took off his long sword, and said in a loud voice: "Qingjiang Changshengzong, Liu Zhengfeng." ”

Wang Shan sneered: "I'm not as wordy as you old guy. ”

He directly drew his saber and dragged it forward behind him, taking the lead in launching an attack.

Liu Zhengfeng pushed the sword out of the sheath, raised his breath and exerted his strength, and showed the Falling Flower Sword Technique that he had practiced hard for three months to meet him.

Although Wang Shan is in the prime of life, much smaller than Liu Zhengfeng in the middle and late years, and Wang Hai has drugged to weaken Liu Zhengfeng's cultivation, the difference in strength between the two on the surface is particularly obvious, but he does not have the slightest contempt in his heart.

Not only because of the habit of carefully sailing the ship for 10,000 years during many years of outlaw, but also because Liu Zhengfeng's strength was stronger than himself at this time.

The cultivation of people in the martial arts can stagnate or even regress due to various factors, but once some things are mastered, they may not disappear with the fall of cultivation.

Internal forces are one of them.

Even if Liu Zhengfeng has become a weaker hand in the eyes of the world, he has finally tempered his qi and blood into Danxi. Now no matter how bad it is, at most, the strength and thickness of the internal strength are not as good as before, rather than the strength is exhausted.

Wang Shan is also a good player in the middle and third grades who has trained his internal strength, so he naturally understands this truth.

Coupled with Liu Zhengfeng's rich experience and experience, Wang Shan didn't want to capsize in the gutter, so he would never sit in the well and watch the sky like those disciples of the Immortal Sect who didn't even have a sense of qi, thinking that the sixth grade was a sure victory against the eighth grade.

The grade is only a division of cultivation, but it does not represent the absolute level of strength.

Some people learn body strengthening techniques behind closed doors, and some people practice attack and killing skills outside, even if the former cultivates a big stage higher than the latter, who dares to assert that the latter cannot defeat the former?

In addition to the experience of fighting and the mutual restraint of exercises, each other's understanding of martial arts, the advantages and disadvantages of the armor used, the strain of on-the-spot combat, as well as the momentum, mentality, will, etc., are all combined to make a person truly complete.

And competing with others, many times it is like two armies facing each other, first to make yourself as invincible as possible, and then try to weaken the opponent, and finally see the right time to make a final decision!

Therefore, in the face of Liu Zhengfeng, Wang Shan did not have a plan for a quick victory, but planned to consume Liu Zhengfeng's spirit more and drag Liu Zhengfeng down.

However, in some cases, it is not advisable to blindly pursue safety.

At this time, he clearly knew that someone in the Immortal Sect spread the news of the competition, so he forced Liu Zhengfeng to fight a decisive battle in advance. But in the competition, he didn't really kill the other party regardless of the cost, but spared his life.

So what Wang Shan didn't expect was that it was precisely his habit of plundering and trying to stabilize everything, which led to his plan for most of the year, which eventually turned into a dream.

Ye Tian arrived.

When Wang Shan grabbed Liu Zhengfeng's flaw and slashed from behind.

When Gu Liuli watched Liu Zhengfeng and was kicked off the platform by Wang Shan.

A long sword passed through the air, stopping Wang Shansheng, who wanted to pursue.

Ye Tian appeared.

Along with it, there was also a team of officials, who directly surrounded the high platform.

Liu Zhengfeng didn't look at the others, but looked at his most spoiled adopted son who was squatting at his side with a complicated expression, and a thousand words were frozen in his throat, and finally turned into three words.

Three words that have been said several times today.

"You're good. ”