Chapter 107: On the Coast of the East China Sea (Part I) Part 2

The coast of the East China Sea is still no different from the decisive battle between the purple-clothed marquis and the white-clothed man five years ago, the sea is blue and the sun is shining.

The man in white standing on the seashore is still so lonely and resolute. Dressed in coarse white clothes, his black hair was scattered, and his back was straight, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

And the sword of the man in white is more brilliant and more impressive in the eyes of the martial arts heroes of the Central Plains, and the blood dripping from the tip of the sword is also more.

Three days, three bloody days.

The heroes of the Central Plains came from all directions, and many of them were brave and brave, but they all died under the narrow and sharp sword of the Dongying samurai.

The sword was washed in blood, but the shame of defeat had not yet been washed away, so the man in white had only to fight, fight!

Kou Hao walked slowly and said with a smile: "You are here." ”

"Yes, you also want to compete with me with a sword, right?" the corners of the white-clothed man's mouth curled slightly, as if he was smiling.

"Your opponent is not me, Fang Baoyu, the heir of the Marquis of Jinyi Zhou Fang, has comprehended the natural sword, you can compete with each other, and after that, we can slowly have a sword debate in the East China Sea. Kou Hao smiled indifferently.

"It's okay, Fang Baoyu can't kill me. Maybe the only one who can kill me is you, Brother Kou. The man in white sighed deeply.

Kou Hao was silent, shook his head and crossed his knees on the big stone to the side, feeling the salty sea breeze blowing and the bright sunshine.

Half an hour later, the colorful sailboat sailed and docked on the shore, with the purple-clothed Marquis and Hu Buchou standing on the bow.

Now that Hu Buchou has obtained most of the true inheritance of the Purple Yihou, coupled with his own talent, his martial arts are already very high.

"Is Master Hou willing to come down and compete with the sword?" said the man in white.

The purple-clothed marquis was silent for a moment, and arched his hand: "Five years ago, I won half a move desperately, but my heart was almost shattered, if it wasn't for the Kou Hao brothers to save me, I would have been a dry bone in the grave now." Your potential has been exhausted, and your strength has improved again in the past five years, and you are indeed invincible in Xia, so let's wait for my senior brother's successor Fang Baoyu to fight you. ”

Seeing that Kou Hao and Ziyihou were unwilling to do it now, Qunhao was very dissatisfied in his heart, and immediately discussed, some said that Kou Hao was timid, some said that Ziyihou was not as backbone as before, and some said that they should wait for Fang Baoyu and not go to die again......

Suddenly, a young man in a luxurious robe carried a flower gun, rushed to the man in white from a distance like a madman, and shouted angrily: "There are many heroes in the Central Plains martial arts, we are by no means cowards, if there is still bloodshed and sacrifice, let me Jin Zulin also contribute!"

The man in white looked at Jin Zulin coldly, and when he rushed closer, the figure of the man in white dodged like a ghost, and Jin Zulin fell into the waves.

"I am here for martial arts, not to fulfill the foolish and foolish deaths of these ignorant and reckless men. If you ask for death, die for yourselves, for I am not worthy of it. The man in white sneered, "What's the use of the blood of fools staining the sea red? ”

Qunhao heard these sarcastic words, and it was more uncomfortable than killing them.

Jin Zulin's face was full of tears, and he suddenly knelt down in the waves by the sea, and shouted loudly: "God! In today's Central Plains martial arts, except for Fang Baoyu, there is no one who can do anything with the white-clothed people in Dongying?

Nearly 10,000 people, most of them have already shed tears, but they can only silently endure the humiliation, knowing that their martial arts are too far behind.

In the deathly silence, a sharp woman's voice was suddenly heard: "What kind of thing is Fang Baoyu, can you eat it?" If you meet the old lady, ten Fang Baoyu will not want to live. The old lady didn't make a move, she just wanted to see how much more you stupid people would die, and now I can finally see the old lady turn the tide."

Eight women in palace clothes came with a bamboo sedan chair, but saw a middle-aged beauty sitting on it.

Many people in the group recognized him and shouted one after another, it turned out that she was Aunt Wang, that is, the wife of the half-mad and half-heroic Wang Banxia. This person's original name was Fox Girl Wu Su, who can be described as a femme fatale. She set up a plot with Wang Banxia and seized the position of the head of the beggar gang.

Over the years, Aunt Wang has also collected many martial arts secrets, so her martial arts are relatively profound, her tricks are complicated, and she is ruthless.

Kou Hao glanced at it and said in his heart: "This person attaches too much importance to fame and fortune, and plans to make a name for himself by challenging the white-clothed people in Dongying, but in fact, there is no need, how can the swordsmanship of the white-clothed people be able to deal with it?"

The bamboo sedan chair was lowered, and each woman in palace costume pulled out a sword inlaid with pearls and jade on her waist and stuck it on the sand in front of Aunt Wang.

The eight swords were all short and sharp, about two feet long, and shimmered in the bright sunlight.

Aunt Wang was indeed very beautiful, but when she was young, her feet were cut off, so she was dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, but her feet were completely covered with gold felt.

The man in white looked at her coldly and said indifferently: "It turned out to be just a woman." ”

Aunt Wang sneered: "What about women? women can also kill you." ”

"Go, I have never been willing to do anything with women. "Humane in white.

Aunt Wang scolded: "If you don't do it, you have to do it!"

She flicked her palm forward slightly, and suddenly two sword lights flew out.

Kou Hao saw clearly on the unwilling stone, these two swords are used to lure the enemy, as long as the figure of the person in white moves, she will really kill the "son and mother chasing soul and taking off the sword" to be issued.

The white-clothed man didn't move, the long sword in his hand had been waved, the cold light was shining, the dragon was groaning, and the two swords that flew like lightning had been cut into four pieces and fell to the beach.

At the same time, two more swords flew in.

The "......" fifth ice sword also struck from the other side.

"It's kind of interesting!" the man in white sneered.

The man in white flew back quickly, and Aunt Wang's sixth sword flew back quickly. The shadow of the sword is swirling, and behind it is the rough sea, if you fall into it, will you not be considered defeated and retreat? Even if you jump, you will look quite embarrassed, and there is no way out.

"Aunt Wang is disabled, and it is also remarkable to create this unique swordsmanship. Kou Hao said in his heart.

The crowd cheered in unison, but unexpectedly, the man in white suddenly spun and flew into the sky, and the swords that Aunt Wang flew out were all pierced in the beach.

Aunt Wang quickly wrapped a long ribbon around the last two blue and gloomy short swords, and roared angrily: "I don't believe that the old lady can't cure you!"

Suddenly, two blue lights flickered, but the last two swords flew out, and even if Aunt Wang had no feet, she also leaped up, controlling the two swords with silk ribbons in mid-air. I saw that the sword light was like a dragon, clipping and cutting past, and the momentum was like a meteor catching the moon.

In the background of the sky, the silver sword light flickered, and the white-clothed man fluttered, like a flying immortal volley.

But Aunt Wang's body fell straight down like an arrow, and she fell on her back on the beach, with a bloody mouth in the center of her eyebrows. The two swords of blue light tied with silk ribbons were also stuck in the sand, whimpering in the wind, as if weeping over the fiasco of their masters.

Aunt Wang, also a fox girl Wu Su, although she has done many evils in her life, she finally died of martyrdom. Although she was ashamed to live, she died a glorious death.

The heroes couldn't help but bow their heads and sigh deeply.

The man in white stared at the blood dripping from the tip of the sword and muttered, "Woman...... I don't want to have such a character among women. ”

Kou Hao was speechless when he heard it, it seemed that the man in white was quite machismo, and he didn't bother to tell him apart.

In the process of waiting, Hu Buchou asked the Marquis of Ziyi for help, but the Marquis of Ziyi did not allow it, feeling that Hu Buchou was not as good as the man in white back then, and now he is going, just to die.

In the evening, Fang Baoyu, dressed in a sky blue robe, walked steadily with a long sword on his back.

"Are you Fang Baoyu?" asked the man in white.

"I just, it's a pity that I came late and sacrificed so many people. I will do my best to win this battle!" Fang Baoyu said.

"Can you, I hope you can ......," the man in white smiled faintly.

Kou Hao could see that there was a heavy sense of boredom in the smile of the man in white, because he had heard too many such words, and he had won too much.

Next, Kou Hao could see how much power Fang Baoyu had comprehended in the past few years of natural swordsmanship. At this time, Kou Hao recalled that when he used to read the original book, Baoyu used the three-trick monster swordsmanship he learned from the White Water Palace to dodge the killing sword of the man in white, and killed it quickly. In fact, this is not in line with Gu Long's original intention, and its ending is continued by others, originally reaching the level of their sword, it cannot be said that there is a fixed move how powerful it is, but it is played arbitrarily, and the overall situation is the most important thing.

Although there are thousands of people gathered on the coast of the East China Sea, only the sound of waves can be heard at this moment.

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