Autumn nights, lonely autumn nights, make people feel as if they have fallen into the deepest dreams.

Kou Hao, Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Fuxue, and Hua Manlou were all waiting outside a miserable white mourning hall, and they looked at the stars in the sky, glowing with a cold light.

And Princess Danfeng was standing far away, and at this moment she had changed into a light blue dress, so noble and elegant, just like a lily that bloomed silently in the night breeze.

In the mourning hall was the body of Yan Tieshan, the owner of the Jeweled Treasure Pavilion, and with the cold wind outside the courtyard, the paper money swirled and flew in the air.

At this time, outside the courtyard, there was the sound of fighting and shouting, and after a while, a person snorted coldly and went away, accompanied by the sound of vomiting blood.

Kou Hao said in his heart: "Presumably, Huo Tianqing planned to consume Dugu Yihe's internal strength, but because he was injured by me today, his condition was too bad, and he was directly seriously injured by Dugu Yihe and fled." ”

Not long after, there was a tall and thin Taoist who came with a sword-shaped weapon with blades on both sides, let's call it a sword-shaped sword.

Kou Hao looked at this Taoist carefully, but saw that his Taoist robe was embroidered with the Big Dipper, his appearance was simple, his facial features were prominent, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, his face was dark, and his hair was long.

This Taoist walked confidently and calmly, looking high.

He glanced at everyone present, and said in a cold voice, "Who killed Yan Tieshan?"

"Hmph, Yan Duhe, you can see clearly, it was this princess who killed you, what do you want?" Princess Danfeng snorted coldly.

"What an arrogant junior, the old man is a lonely crane, not a strict crane. ”

The tall and thin Taoist approached step by step, his hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and he said in a deep voice: "Yan Tieshan is a friend of the old man, since you killed him, it is difficult to resist your fault." ”

Princess Danfeng hurriedly retreated, and she retreated behind the nearest Kou Hao.

Dugu Yihe looked at Kou Hao, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Kou Hao smiled indifferently, if Dugu Yihe wanted to come over and do it directly, he wouldn't care. As the saying goes, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

After taking a closer look, with Kou Hao's eyes, he found that Dugu Yihe did have the bearing of a generation of grandmasters, Yuanyu Yuezhi, he stood there, just like a lone peak in the sea, and the momentum was awe-inspiring.

"You use a sword?" Simon's cold voice suddenly sounded, although it was calm, but it couldn't be ignored.

Dugu Yihe looked at him sideways and said, "Dressed in white like snow, holding a black sheath long sword, there are not many people in the younger generation who have such kendo attainments." You're Simon Blowing Snow!"

"Yes, I am. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

"Although your swordsmanship is very good, you still owe fire, and the old man cherishes talents and does not want to destroy you. Just practice for another ten years. "Dugu Yihe said.

Ximen Fuxue was silent, and Kou Hao understood that he didn't care about this sentence at all, but was quite speechless.

So, Kou Hao helped Ximen Blowing Snow and said: "Before, Ximen Blowing Snow also said this to your apprentice Su Shaoying, but he was disobedient and died tragically under the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow. ”

"What, Su Shaoying is also dead? You killed it?" Dugu Yihe was furious.

"Yes, he was young and vigorous, and he died in the way of the sword. "The snow blowing at Simon is still calm.

Dugu Yihe no longer speaks, because the end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the words is to draw the sword!

The double-edged sword like a knife has been pulled out, and Dugu Yihe holds the sword in both hands, putting on a good posture, and its momentum is overwhelming.

The sword of Ximen Blowing Snow was also unsheathed, narrow and sharp, and sharp in the sky.

They confronted each other, and the others fell silent, stepping back a few distances to watch the battle in silence. This kind of kendo master duel is not something that can be seen from time to time.

The cold wind became colder and colder, and the miserable white paper money in the mourning hall flew out, whirling towards the west gate to blow snow.

After a short time, the paper money flew between Ximen Fuxue and Dugu Yihe.

"Snort...... The shrill sound sounded, and the paper money was shattered by the slight internal force escaping in the air.

The sight of both sides was affected a little, and at this time, Ximen Blowing Snow and Dugu Yihe both made a move.

Two sword lights, one black and one white, flashed and flickered, drawing a complex and mysterious trajectory in the void.

Kou Hao's eyes were sharp and he could see more clearly, but seeing that they could both be fused with sword light, their tricks were unpredictable.

Ximen Fuxue's sword glows with dazzling white light, sharp and swift as thunder, and Dugu Yihe's strange-shaped long sword, dark and heavy, seems to be able to absorb the only remaining light in the dark night, both the calm and swift sword technique, and the light and ingenious sword technique, which can fuse the two originally contradictory styles together, and exert a power that cannot be underestimated.

It is said that Dugu Yihe was good at using knives when he was young, and later became the head of the Emei faction, so he devoted himself to sword practice. After more than ten years of painstaking research, Dugu Yihe finally fused the knife and swordsmanship into one furnace and became his own unique skill, which is called the sword double kill, 7749 style. Kou Hao knew it in his heart.

Sure enough, as Kou Hao expected, this sword fight is quite thrilling and exciting, it can be said that the opponent will meet the good talent, which is completely different from the hasty end of this competition in Zhang Zhilin's version of Lu Xiaofeng's movie.

After another forty moves, Ximen Blowing Snow gradually fell, and the offensive slowed down, but he was still able to hold on.

"It's not good, if it goes on like this, it will be dangerous for Simon to blow snow. Kou Hao said solemnly.

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled, reached out and touched the mustache that didn't exist on his mouth, and said, "I'm full of confidence in Ximen!"

"This is a bad statement, this is just your opinion, Dugu Yihe's swordsmanship is indeed very high. Hua Manlou said: "I suggest that you find an opportunity to catch Dugu Yihe's lore sword with a finger of the spirit rhino to resolve this crisis." ”

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the duel in front of him, and said helplessly: "First, I'm not sure whether Dugu Yihe's lore sword is a slash or a stab, and the Lingxi finger can only catch the stabbing weapon." Second, Ximen Fuyuki is a persistent seeker of advanced kendo, and if he rashly helps, he will hate me quite a lot. ”

At this time, Dugu Yihe's tricks faintly have the sound of wind and thunder, and the momentum is like the Yangtze River, and the waves are surging.

Although Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship is still sharp, it is not stable and mature enough, and lacks fire.

In the original work, because Huo Tianqing had consumed part of Dugu Yihe's internal force before, Ximen Fuxue successfully defeated Dugu Yihe, and his mood was sharpened, and he was one step closer to the title of "Sword God".

But now, is Ximen Blowing Snow about to die under the strange sword?

"Now I'm going to avenge my apprentice Su Shaoying!Ximen blows the snow, take your life!" Dugu Yihe roared angrily, slashed out seven swords like lightning, staggered and slashed, even if there were some flaws, under such momentum and internal force, it was difficult to crack.

Moreover, Dugu Yihe jumped up in the air, really like a white crane striking down, and that strange-shaped long sword was equivalent to the claw of a crane!

Ximen Fuxue stabbed with a sword, and passed through the seven sword lights quite mysteriously, but in the face of Dugu Yihe's last slash, he was already powerless.

Suddenly, Simon Blowing Snow's face became more and more pale, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a wry smile.

may be able to die in the way of the sword, which is the best destination for a sword idiot like Ximen Fuxue.

(Although Ximen Fuxue is undefeated in the original book, he is a growth type, and the sword realm is getting higher and higher, and when he later dealt with the elders of the Western Demon Sect, he no longer had a sword in his hand.) ）