Chapter 6, Excalibur Villa

The sword light flashed, and a sword cut through the gorgeous red leaf forest, and in an instant, the sword had been sheathed, and the person stood in the red leaf forest, revealing a cold aura that was more terrible than the sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xie Xiaofeng had already drawn his sword, but this time he was not killing people, he had no opponent, so how could he kill people?

At this moment, Xie Xiaofeng was holding the sword, and he was confident that even if Ximen Fuxue, Ye Gucheng, and Xue Yiren, the world's number one swordsman, were here, he would not be defeated, and he would never be defeated.

Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng, the world's number one swordsman Xue Yiren, and Yan Shisan are all very powerful swordsmen, but it's a pity that these swordsmen are not the people he really wants to challenge and defeat, and the only person he wants to challenge and defeat is Mo Dumpchi.

-- The unknown Jianghu people in the past have now become the mythical characters who are sung by everyone.

He wanted to defeat the Ink Dumping Pool, but the Ink Dumping Pond had disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't find the Ink Dumping Pool, so how could he challenge the Ink Dumping Pool? Therefore, his sword was not unsheathed after all, and he did not pull out the scabbard.

He stood on the cliff and sighed softly. It was a long, long time before he turned around, and the loneliness of his body was even stronger, like a man at the top of his life, who regretted that there was no one and nothing in the world to make him happy.

Red leaves, red flowers, and Xie Xiaofeng in a plain white robe.

Xie Xiaofeng Pagoda was on the red leaves falling on the ground, walking towards the Divine Sword Villa, his steps were very steady and very fast, but it was a pity that it was impossible for him to return to the Divine Sword Villa, because a person who made his heart fluctuate like never before appeared in front of him, so he stopped.

He looked at that person, at the woman who was dressed in a green lotus dress as beautiful and refined, not stained with red dust, the woman's eyes were bright and clear, she looked at Xie Xiaofeng, and Xie Xiaofeng also looked at the woman, Xie Xiaofeng was stupid, and the woman was still very calm and calm, she looked at Xie Xiaofeng, looked at one of the three famous swordsmen on the rivers and lakes, and after a while, she slowly said: "I don't want to see you, and I don't want to see you, but this time I can't see you, because he invited me to come, and he wants me to hand over something to you with my own hands." ”

A complicated look flashed in Xie Xiaofeng's eyes, but immediately his eyes were clear and quiet, he looked at the woman in front of him who he had felt guilty about, and said, "What did he ask you to give me?"

The woman didn't speak, she shouldn't have spoken, because when Xie Xiaofeng spoke, a golden light had already reached her hand, and it had already fallen into Xie Xiaofeng's hand in an instant.

Invitation, a gilded invitation.

Anyone should be able to see that invitations are very noble and rare.

Xie Xiongfeng could naturally see it, he opened the invitation, and there was a word written on it that made his blood gush: August 15, Ink Dumping Pond is waiting for Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa, in Cangshan, remember, bring your sword and settle the Ink Dumping Pool.

The woman stood quietly in front of Xie Xiaofeng like a green lotus, and after a while, the woman spoke: "Have you already understood?"

Xie Xiaofeng looked at the woman and said, "I already understand." ”

The woman said again: "Since this is the case, then you should understand that the ink pouring pool is no longer the ink pouring pool of the past, since defeating you, the ink pouring pool has successively defeated the Doll Mountain Villa Xiaoyao Hou, Chu Liuxiang, Feng Qingyang and other peerless masters, martial arts attainments may have reached a higher level, I know that although you are advancing rapidly, martial arts cultivation has reached the peak of the year, if only so, then you are still not the opponent of the ink pouring pool." The woman looked at Xie Xiaofeng and said, "Therefore, your martial arts attainments are only at the peak of the past, so you don't need to go at all." ”

Xie Xiaofeng smiled slightly, he looked at the woman and asked, "Is this your reply or Mo Tingchi's reply?"

The woman's expression said lightly: "You can understand that it is mine, or you can understand that it is Mo Dumping, no matter how the facts are the facts, no matter how you understand them, the facts are still the facts." ”

The woman wanted to finish the sentence, but unfortunately she had already closed her mouth before she could finish speaking. Xie Xiaofeng has already drawn his sword and has already drawn his sword.

His sword was drawn very slowly, and he shot very slowly, just looking at this sword, the woman had closed her mouth tightly, as if this sword seemed to have some kind of unparalleled mysterious power, which made people can't help but stop.

After a long, long time, she looked at the sword that had returned to its scabbard, looked at Xie Xiaofeng, and the woman sighed softly: "It is not difficult for a swordsman like you to understand the sword as he wishes, but there are few people who can understand the natural swordsmanship and send and receive as if it were his heart, I finally understand why Mo Dump Chi has always regarded you as one of the most feared opponents in his life." ”

Xie Xiaofeng smiled, he looked at the woman in front of him who spoke tactfully and gently, but there was no trace of past emotion in her voice, and sighed softly: "I can practice swordsmanship to the extreme in this life, but I always owe you a debt." ”

The woman glanced at Xie Xiaofeng calmly, and said lightly: "You don't owe me, I don't owe you, the matter between men and women is what you want to do, even if you are in love, it has nothing to do with people." ”

The woman left, Xie Xiaofeng looked at the woman who occupied an extremely important position in his heart and left, he looked at this woman coldly, and after a long, long time, he sighed softly and said: "Today, I Xie Xiaofeng can be afraid of anyone, but only you, Murong Qiudi, Murong Qiudi, don't you really understand this truth?"

For more than 200 years, the gold-lettered signboard of Shenjian Villa is still as stable as Mount Tai standing on Cuiyun Peak, but on Cuiyun Peak, there is only Xie Wangsun, the owner of the contemporary Shenjian Villa, and there is no third young master Xie Xiaofeng, who is famous all over the world.

Xie Xiaofeng is gone, he wants to go to the appointment, to the appointment of Cangshan.

Xie Xiaofeng was not the only one who went to the appointment, at least Ouyang Qingfeng had already set off before him, and he also went to the appointment, to the appointment of Cangshan.

However, the two of them are not the only two who went to Cangshan to make an appointment, to be precise, there are a total of twenty-seven people who went to the appointment, and among these twenty-seven, they are definitely not the most famous people, although the most famous people are two people, and they are the two people they all know.

On the night of the full moon, the top of the purple gold, a sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky.

The decisive battle between Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng has been rumored in the rivers and lakes, and on the top of the purple gold on August 15, the two swordsmen who have never been defeated in the world will compete in this and now, witnessing the victory or defeat of life and death in front of tens of millions of people in the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that they didn't wait for this scene to come, but waited for a shocking news.

The duel at the top of the purple gold on August 15 was canceled.

Canceled without warning.

This battle is not a unilateral cancellation, it is absolutely impossible to cancel this duel unilaterally, the person who canceled this duel is the result of the mutual agreement of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, as for why this duel was canceled, no one knows the reason.

The owner of the gambling house is in a hurry to return the money these days, and he has put a lot of pressure on Ye Gucheng. The silver taels on the two of them retreated, and at the same time, they were also wondering, why did they do what they said, why did Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow suddenly cancel this duel?

They don't understand, they really don't understand at all, in their eyes, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue have never made such a thing as repentance, but people who have never done such a thing suddenly repented.

Could it be that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue are afraid that they will die under the opponent's sword? No one has thought about this, because up and down the rivers and lakes, almost everyone knows that both Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue are people who are not afraid of death, and they don't value their own lives or other people's lives at all, so how can such people be afraid of death?

There are only a handful of people in the world today who know this reason, but Lu Xiaofeng is one of them, because Lu Xiaofeng is now in Wanmei Villa.

The plum blossom tribe of Wanmei Villa all year round, except for the plum blossoms, is a cold, pale color, exactly the same as the person and sword who blows snow at the West Gate.

Ximen Fuxue sat on a vine-woven swing to rest, and the sword was at his waist - for a swordsman like Ximen Fuxue, the sword was equivalent to life, and it was absolutely impossible to abandon it until it was absolutely necessary.

Lu Xiaofeng sat opposite the blowing snow at the west gate, sitting on a stone bench, and he drank the best wine of Wanmei Villa.

Ximen Blowing Snow doesn't like to drink, but he has the most rare wine in the world today, and these wines basically entered Lu Xiaofeng's stomach, Lu Xiaofeng drank wine and looked at Ximen Blowing Snow, and sighed softly: "Do you know what is the most exciting thing in the rivers and lakes?"

Ximen Fuxue sat on the swing without any indication, and it seemed that he didn't hear Lu Xiaofeng's voice at all.

Lu Xiaofeng is Ximen Blowing Snow's friend, when a friend finds out that his friend treats him so indifferently, then what will he do? What about others Lu Xiaofeng didn't know, but he was very calm and natural, he continued to speak: "The most exciting thing in the rivers and lakes is the news that you and Ye Gucheng canceled the duel, and now people in the rivers and lakes are speculating why you and Ye Gucheng suddenly canceled this duel. ”

The cold and sharp voice like a sword slowly sounded at this time: "Are you also curious why the duel between me and Ye Gucheng was canceled?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ximen Fuxue with a wry smile, and said: "Yes, although I couldn't be more happy that you and Ye Gucheng canceled the duel, but I understand that with the temperament of you and Ye Gucheng, this duel will be canceled, it must be because there are some things that must be done in a hurry, so you will cancel this duel." ”

Simon Blowing Snow still didn't speak.

Lu Xiaofeng had already put down the wine jar, his hands were already clenched, and he looked at Ximen Fuxue with wide eyes and said, "You should let me know that I am your friend, so I may be able to help you." ”

Ximen Fuxue lowered his head and stared at Lu Xiaofeng, and after a while, he spoke, his voice was cold, always with an indescribable sarcasm, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng coldly and said: "I know you are very capable, but you don't have any room to meddle in this matter at all." ”

"Why?"

Ximen Fuxue said coldly: "For the sword, do you have room to meddle?"

Lu Xiaofeng closed his mouth, he really had no room to meddle in the sword, there were not many people in the sky and on the earth who could meddle in the matter of the sword in front of Ximen Blowing Snow.

Then Ximen Fuxue said again, Lu Xiaofeng was shocked, and he was completely speechless.

This time, Ximen Fuxue only said three words: ink pouring pool. (To be continued.) )