Chapter 10, Song Que asks the sword

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Mo Qingchi stood at the door, at the door of the inn.

There are very few people in the world who can afford to be so courteous and so highly regarded, but this blue-robed man who walked towards him can be counted as one of them—if this blue-robed swordsman is not counted, then I am afraid that no one in the world can be counted among them anymore.

Zhu Yuyan didn't walk out of the room with Mo Qingchi, she was originally sitting at the same table with Mo Qingchi with Lu Miaozi and Huang Gong, but now she still didn't move, she still sat with Lu Miaozi, the former lover and enemy.

Lu Miaozi's eyes were very clear, at least at this moment, without a little complicated side, he looked at Zhu Yuyan and asked, "Who is the winner?"

Zhu Yuyan said softly: "Mo Qingchi invited a total of eight people this time, in their opinion, only the eight of you are qualified to watch this battle, since you already know who these eight people are, why do you ask me?"

Lu Miaozi held the cup, he didn't speak, there was no wine in the cup, but the person was already a little drunk.

Ning Daoqi kept his head down the whole time, he didn't look at the door, but he already knew who the winner was - there was a kind of person who always had a very unique temperament in him, and this unique temperament made him stand out from the crowd, and it was this kind of person who came to win people.

Therefore, Ning Daoqi knew that the person who came was that person even without looking at the door, and he really couldn't think of any other person in heaven and earth besides that person.

Suddenly, a cold and murderous aura filled the long street, and in an instant, it flooded this small inn, impacting the soul of everyone in the inn, the people in the inn are the top masters in the world, and they are all well-informed, when this momentum suddenly spreads, a word naturally appears in their minds: knife.

The person who emitted this momentum is a swordsman, and a swordsman of the past and present, and who is this swordsman?

Throughout the ages, many terrible swordsmen have been born in the heavens and on the earth. Thirty years ago, the world's first swordsman was undoubtedly Badaoyue Mountain, this person was like the Japanese side, unparalleled in the world. However, one day thirty years ago, since Song Que was born and defeated Yue Shan, the name of the first knife in the world undoubtedly belonged to Song Que.

Thirty years have passed in a snap of his fingers, even if there is a genius like the descendants of the carp crossing the river, no one has taken away this title from Song Que's hands, the name of [the world's first swordsman] [Heavenly Knife] is worthy of the name, whether there will be a person like Song Que in the future It is still unknown, but in the past, there was absolutely no such legendary figure as Song Que, such a terrifying swordsman in the world.

Ouyang Xiyi, Huang Gongcuo, Lu Miaozi and Ning Daoqi have not seen the person with a terrifying sword on their bodies, and they have already affirmed in their hearts that that person is Song Que, except for Song Que, they really can't think of anyone else in the world who has such a terrifying sword power, even if Yue Shan in the past is like the Japanese side, it is impossible to have such a terrifying sword power, this person is Song Que, and there is no one else in the world except Song Que.

All of a sudden, Huang Gongcuo, Ouyang Xiyi, and even Ning Daoqi and Lu Miaozi couldn't help but stand up and walk towards the door.

One step like a mountain, one step at a time, an unparalleled pressure appeared in everyone's hearts, but everyone finally came to the door and saw the legendary peerless swordsman who had not left Lingnan for thirty years - Heavenly Sword Song Que.

An ordinary blue robe, an ordinary old horse, an old hat, an ordinary long knife, and a handsome and extraordinary middle-aged man. Everything around this middle-aged man is very ordinary and ordinary, but because this middle-aged man seems to exude a brilliance that is difficult to look at.

Song Que sat on the horse, thinking about Mo Qingchi step by step.

Anyone should be able to see that the momentum on Song Que's body at this moment is because of Mo Qingchi, and anyone should also be able to see that Song Que's eyes at this moment are only Mo Qingchi.

Mo Qingchi stood quietly at the door, with a faint smile on his face, looking very casual and peaceful, only the pair of eyes that looked clear but sometimes flashed a touch of essence in his eyes revealed a different feeling from many ordinary masters.

His whole body did not exude any momentum, so Mo Qingchi at this moment looked like duckweed in the wind in the eyes of everyone, as if he was about to be overwhelmed by Song Que's incomparable majestic momentum at any time.

Song Que rode a horse and walked in front of Mo Qingchi step by step, the smile and expression on Mo Qingchi's face did not change at all, but Huang Gongcuo and Ouyang Xiyi couldn't help but suffocate, Ouyang Xiyi, who had the best relationship with Mo Qingchi among these people, even couldn't help but step forward to stop Song Que's oppression of Mo Qingchi, but because of Ning Daoqi's calm shaking of his head, he stopped this momentary impulse.

He saw from Ning Daoqi's eyes that Mo Qingchi at this moment would definitely not be in any danger, he believed in Ning Daoqi, so he didn't make a move.

When he was only ten steps away from Mo Qingchi, the blue-robed man grabbed the reins, and a pair of eyes looked at Mo Qingchi coldly, and after a while, the blue-robed man instantly retracted the majestic and vast momentum on his body like an ocean, and said, "You are an oracle?"

Mo Qingchi nodded quietly, and he said, "I'm an oracle, but it's a pity that I can't be an oracle now." ”

The blue-robed man sneered: "Because of Yan Thirteen." ”

Mo Qingchi said: "Yes, the person Yan Shisan wants to challenge is Mo Qingchi, so I can only be Mo Qingchi." ”

The blue-robed man said, "What if you are an oracle?"

Mo Qingchi looked at the blue-robed man and said lightly: "If I am an oracle, then it is impossible for you to talk to me like this at this moment." ”

"Why?"

Mo Qingchi said: "Because among the four major gate valves, I have defeated Dugu Valve Lord Dugu Feng and Yuwen Valve Lord Yuwen Injury, and the next person I want to challenge is you, Song Valve Lord, who has the world's first sword master and heavenly sword, Song Que you." He paused, his tone became lighter, and he said, "If I were to challenge you, would you think you would be able to talk so quietly with me like this?"

No, that's the answer the man in the blue robe.

Mo Qingchi didn't exude a trace of momentum on his body, but he could feel the terrifying nature of this person, this was a terrifying swordsman, a terrifying swordsman who had cultivated the kendo realm to a terrifying realm that he didn't know, in the face of this kind of person, although he was lonely and self-admiring, he couldn't ignore it.

The blue-robed man said: "I heard that you once wanted to challenge Li Yuan, the lord of the Li valve, but you broke the contract. ”

Mo Qingchi smiled coldly, his smile was very playful, his eyes also became very playful, he lowered his head and forgot to glance at the sword on his waist, and at this moment, the blue-robed man felt a sword intent that seemed to be nothing, but it quickly disappeared.

Mo Qingchi looked at the blue-robed man and said, "Do you think Li Yuan is qualified to face my sword?"

No, he can't admit this, Li Yuan can be regarded as the person with the lowest martial arts attainments among the four major lords, and the Kuang Shen Oracle can challenge the successful Dugu Feng and Yuwen Injury, so Li Yuan's martial arts attainments naturally can't enter the eyes of the Kuang Shen Oracles, but he still doesn't understand a little.

He said, "Why are you challenging me?"

Mo Qingchi said lightly: "Because the oracle knows that the valve master is a conceited and arrogant person, only if he shows his ability in front of the valve master, can he be qualified to talk to the valve master on an equal footing." ”

"You want to talk to me on an equal footing?"

Mo Qingchi said lightly: "It should be said that Mo Qingchi or Kuang Shen Oracle in the past wants to talk to you on an equal footing." ”

"There's a difference?"

Mo Qingchi said: "This is naturally different, although Mo Qingchi and Kuang Shen's hearts in the past were martial, but they considered the world more, and now Mo Qingchi has only one person, and he can no longer tolerate anyone or anything." ”

"Yan Thirteen?"

"Yes. ”

The blue-robed man was silent, he rarely had a silent time, but this time he was silent, but he didn't stay silent for too long, he said, "Why do you want to talk to me on an equal footing?"

Mo Qingchi said: "Because the oracle knows that only by talking to the lord on an equal footing can he have the opportunity to get the help of the lord to unify the world, and if a person wants to unify the world, then he will naturally not be able to step into the Nanling Song family, and now among the four major valves, it seems that the Yuwen valve and the Li valve are the strongest on the surface, but I think that the strength of the Song valve, who has been fighting hard for thirty years, is far from being comparable to the other three major valves." He paused when he said this, he looked at the blue-robed man and arched his hand, and asked a very sharp word, he said: "It's just that I don't want to talk about this matter anymore, and I also want to ask the valve owner a question, whether the valve owner is here today as the world's first knife hand, or as the Song valve master." ”

The blue-robed man had already dismounted, and he grabbed the reins with one hand and looked at Mo Qingchi, and said coldly: "Today's Song Que will appear in this town to ask for a sword. ”

"Ask the sword?" Mo Qingchi didn't seem to understand.

Song Que said coldly: "I want to ask who else in the sky and on the earth can let me shoot?"

Mo Qingchi didn't speak immediately, his eyes glanced at the knife on Song Que's waist, clapped his hands and said, "Good knife, this is really a good knife, a good knife that is enough to make me sword." ”

Song Que looked at Mo Qingchi coldly and said, "Do you think your sword is worthy of me pulling out this sword." ”

Mo Qingchi didn't speak, he knew that anything he said at this time was nonsense, so he simply didn't speak, and the smile on his face slowly converged at this time.

With one hand, he removed the sword that hung from his waist, a sword that was not a peerless weapon, but could also be sharpened like clay.

His hand held the sword, there was no smile on his face, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly became extremely different, and at this moment, his body changed qualitatively.

The most dazzling person at the previous moment was undoubtedly Heavenly Sword Song Que, and at this moment, no one could help but admit that the dazzling light on Mo Qingchi's body was definitely not inferior to Heavenly Sword Song Que.

The reins were still in his hands, but the old horse was already prostrate on the ground, as if he had seen a god, showing unparalleled piety.

Song Que's complexion did not change in the slightest, he looked at Mo Qingchi, but there was already a light in his eyes. (To be continued.) )