Chapter 38: See You at the End

(a)

October 14, at the end of the day.

Yan Shisan had already come, and he definitely didn't come much later than Lianxing, to be precise, he was only a quarter of an hour later than Lianxing, so he had basically heard the conversation between Lianxing and Mo Tingchi, so he also knew the truth of this matter, so he also left, he originally wanted to ask Mo Tingchi about something, but now he didn't need to ask, and he understood that Mo Tingchi must have known that he had come, and he must have also known why he was leaving.

If the ink pouring pond can't even do this, the ink pouring pond is not the ink pouring pool.

Sleepless all night, he had already climbed Mount Hua before dawn, and the purpose was precisely for the duel on the cliff of Siguo on October 15.

In Yan Shisan's opinion, this was definitely one of the most exciting duels he had ever seen in his life, and it might not even be inferior to the duel between Mo Dumping Chi and Xie Xiaofeng, one of the three great swordsmen in the world, he naturally didn't want to miss it, and he didn't want to miss this duel.

He has a token issued by Huashan, and he can directly go up to the cliff to watch the battle, so the road is unimpeded.

He got up very early, but it was not the earliest, when he climbed Chaoyang Peak, many people from the rivers and lakes had arrived, and many of them were celebrities in the rivers and lakes, martial arts celebrities, these people gathered under Chaoyang Peak, he knew at least thirty people, and twenty of these thirty or so were famous in the rivers and lakes of the big chivalrous and big head of the martial arts house.

These people usually never appear outside their own territory, and they rarely even appear in the rivers and lakes, but today they all appear here.

-- Obviously, this duel was too impressive.

He didn't go up to the cliff immediately, there was only the wind on the cliff, so he didn't go up, he was waiting, he was waiting for the ink to come before he would go up to the cliff to watch the battle, and at this time, a hand gently patted his shoulder, and the moment the voice sounded, he was ready to shoot, but when the voice sounded, he stopped shooting.

This is the person he is familiar with - Lu Xiaofeng.

"You're here?"

He didn't look back, just stared at Siguo Cliff and said, "I'm here, I can't help but come." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "In what capacity are you here?"

He didn't hesitate at all: "Naturally, as a swordsman." ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "If you were a friend of Mo Dump Pool, would you come?"

He frowned and said, "Mo Dump Chi is not my friend. ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "So you will come no matter what?"

He said, "Not bad. ”

Lu Xiaofeng glanced up at Siguo Cliff, and said, "That means that there is no one in the sky or on earth who can stop this battle." ”

This time he finally turned around, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng, and said coldly: "If there are still people in the sky and on earth who can stop this battle, then how can you talk this nonsense to me here?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, he didn't speak, he knew that what he said now was all nonsense, but Yan Shisan spoke, and he said in a fatalistic tone: "Because he is Mo Dump Chi, there is no one in the world who can stop this duel, not even Mo Dump Chi himself." ”

Lu Xiaofeng didn't refute, and it seemed that he couldn't refute it anymore, and now there was really no one to stop this duel.

As soon as the day dawned, there were already many people gathered on Chaoyang Peak, most of the people's eyes were looking at the Siguo Cliff that was still surrounded by clouds, they were thinking about whether there was anyone on the Siguo Cliff, and the ink pouring pool seemed to have arrived at the Siguo Cliff, but all this is just a mystery now, and no one knows.

(b)

- Siguo Cliff, Huashan Forbidden Land, only Huashan disciples who have made major mistakes can enter, and among Yue Buqun's disciples, only Ling Hu Chong, who has died, has entered the Siguo Cliff Wall, so he encountered the wind Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang lives in Siguo Cliff, so how can Ling Hu Chong not meet Feng Qingyang? It's a pity that although there is still Feng Qingyang on Siguo Cliff now, there is no Ling Hu Chong, Ling Hu Chong is dead, and he is replaced by a black-robed Xue Yi man standing on the Siguo Cliff with Feng Qingyang.

Xue Yiren stood on the edge of the cliff, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he coldly glanced at the crowd under the cliff, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze, looked at the wind Qingyang, who was still sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, and said coldly: "Mo Dumping Pond has already arrived at Huashan, but he has not gone to Huashan once, let alone thought about the cliff. ”

Feng Qingyang smiled, he naturally understood what Xue Yiren meant, and he said: "Mo Dumping Chi has never been a careless person, so there is only one reason why he did this: he thinks he took advantage of me, so he deliberately ignores the geographical advantage in order to make this duel fair. ”

Xue Yiren's brows furrowed, and he had to sigh: "I also have to admit it."

This young swordsman, who has risen to the top of the world in recent years, is a real swordsman. “

Feng Qingyang smiled, he didn't have an interface, but Xue Yiren had already seen a look of acquiescence in his eyes, this was a fact.

Xue Yiren sighed and said, "This duel brings together a lot of people from the rivers and lakes, but no matter how famous the people from the rivers and lakes are, they are just foils in this duel, aren't the real protagonists only you and Mo Tingchi?"

Feng Qingyang slowly stood up, his eyes were as deep and wise as ever, and he said lightly: "I only have ink pouring pool in my eyes." ”

A true swordsman has only opponents in his eyes?

――There is only the ink pouring pool in the eyes of the wind Qingyang, and the ink pouring pool is only the wind in the eyes??

(c)

There were two beautiful women gathered in the small hotel, Gongsun Lan saw Feng Siniang who was drinking very arrogantly as soon as she entered the door, she only had a few encounters with Feng Siniang, but she was not polite, she walked directly to Feng Siniang and sat down, poured a glass of wine for herself, and asked with a smile: "Not only did you not go to watch the battle, but drank here, which is really a strange thing." ”

Feng Siniang glanced at Gongsun Lan and said lightly: "You are not like this, why do you have to laugh at fifty steps and a hundred steps?"

Gongsun Lan smiled, she naturally had a reason to refute Feng Siniang's words, but she didn't refute it, she knew that if she wanted to take advantage of this woman verbally, it would be almost impossible to do it, unless this woman let you take advantage, but it was obvious that this woman, who was not very generous to her, did not mean to be merciful.

Smart people don't need too much temptation between them, and Gongsun Lan and Feng Siniang don't need too much temptation, they are already smart women who know each other's thoughts, so how can they need temptation?

Gongsun Lan put her hands on the table, she looked at Feng Siniang and said: "This battle is definitely a very exciting battle, but I can't go, and I don't dare to go." ”

Feng Siniang originally wanted to drink, but when she heard Gongsun Lan's words, she stopped, she was stunned for a long time, looked at Gongsun Lan and said, "Why can't you go, why don't you dare to go?"

Gongsun Lan smiled, her smile was very sweet, she smiled that the people in this small shop were fascinated by her, she took out a token from her body and put it on the table, and smiled: "I don't want Mo Dumping Chi to die, so I can't go, and I don't dare to go." ”

Feng Siniang stared at the token for a long time, and said, "But you have a token in your hand?"

Gongsun Lan said: "This is the token of the cliff, I have this token in my hand, and the person who has the opportunity to think about the cliff is one less." She said here with a sigh and said: "I was originally going to ask Sikong Xingxing to steal all the tokens in Lu Xiaofeng's hand, but unfortunately Sikong Xingxing was bought by Lu Xiaofeng, so I can only get such a token." ”

After she said that, she asked Feng Siniang bluntly: "What about you? If you don't go to watch the battle, do you have the same idea as me?"

Feng Siniang didn't speak for a long time, and after a long, long time, Feng Siniang slowly spoke: "Maybe I understand that I've fallen too deep, and I don't want to fall deeper." ”

Gongsun Lan no longer has a smile on her face, she is a smart woman, and she naturally understands what Feng Siniang means.

If a woman is deeply trapped in a man, then this woman may do something that she herself is unpredictable when she sees that man, doesn't Feng Siniang go to watch the battle because she already knows that she can't control herself, so she is also unwilling to go, and she doesn't dare to go?

Therefore, Feng Siniang can only wait, and can only endure the torment here.

Gongsun Lan silently poured a glass of wine and didn't speak again, she didn't want to open her mouth, and she had nothing to say, but at this moment, she couldn't control herself from thinking about a person, thinking about one thing: Mo Dumping Pool, Huashan Sword.

How has this duel been going on? What is the outcome of the battle? Gongsun Lan wanted to know, but she was a little afraid to know, and so was Feng Siniang.

However, not all women who have a good impression of Mo Dumping are like this, at least two women are not like this, Invite the Moon and Pity the Star.

Invite Yue and Lianxing didn't watch the battle, they didn't suffer, they left, they left Panshi Town, left Huashan, and went in the opposite direction of many Jianghu people.

They returned to Wudang Mountain, Xiuyu Valley, and Shifting Flower Palace, and they left without any nostalgia for the matter of Huashan.

Laughter and laughter all the way.

(iv)

It is already a sea of people, the seven major sects, the thirteen sword factions, the twenty-eight gangs, the thirty-nine gates, the seventy-six rudders, and many famous heroes, thieves, and giant merchants on the rivers and lakes have all arrived at Chaoyang Peak.

Chaoyang Peak, which was originally empty, was already crowded with people at this time.

At high speed, the sun is shining.

But at this time, a strange thing happened, and the crowd on the crowded Chaoyang Peak suddenly separated into a wide road, and the road led straight to the top of the cliff.

Feng Qingyang had already stood up, leaned down to look, and saw a person, a young man with a sword at his waist and a black cloth like ink.

The young people were not in a hurry, and with the separated crowd, they walked towards the cliff step by step.

Feng Qingyang's eyes had burst out with a essence that was even more dazzling than the sun in the sky, and he stared at the young man in black clothes, he had never seen that person, but when he saw that person, he was already sure that that person was Mo Dump Chi, his opponent Mo Dump Chi today.

The young man in black seemed to have sensed Feng Qingyang's gaze, and he also raised his head and looked at Feng Qingyang.

His eyes were also glowing, and a pair of eyes revealed an incomparably sharp sword intent, and at this moment, the young man who looked a little ordinary in the eyes of everyone seemed to be like a god of the Nine Heavens, majestic and sacred, unbeatable.

After nearly half a year of fighting, the two top swordsmen in the world, Feng Qingyang and Mo Dumping, finally met. (To be continued.) )