Chapter 30: Lovers Meet

Early summer, not autumn.

The maple leaves in the maple forest are not red, and the maple leaves should not be red in early summer, so the maple leaves on the tree are not red, but a few maple leaves are red, bright red, red as red, red as blood.

The maple leaves that were already red were at Xie Xiaofeng's feet, and only under his feet were bright red maple leaves, he looked down at the maple leaves on the ground, looking at the bright red maple leaves on the ground, which were not ordinary red leaves, but blood-stained red leaves.

It is impossible for the maple leaves to be red in this season, and there is only one way to make the maple leaves bright red - dripping blood. No one wants to take the initiative to dye the blood of the maple leaf, but sometimes the maple leaf will be stained with blood, for example, the maple leaf at this moment is stained with the blood on Xie Xiaofeng's chest.

When Xie Wangsun rushed into the maple leaf forest, he happened to see the blood on Xie Xiaofeng's chest flowing, although it slowly stopped little by little, it was still flowing. He could see that it was a sword mark, a trace left by the sword, he was a person who practiced swordsmanship, and he had practiced swordsmanship to an extremely advanced level, so he could easily see that as long as the sword mark advanced by one more inch, then Xie Xiaofeng would definitely die.

He took a deep breath, at this moment he suddenly felt that defeat was not terrible, what was terrible was that there was no capital to turn the tables if he was defeated, although Xie Xiaofeng at this moment had been defeated, he was still alive, and if he was alive, he had the opportunity to win back what he had failed.

He walked up to Xie Xiaofeng, carefully looked at Xie Xiaofeng, who had a calm expression, and asked coldly with a straight face, "Have you lost to Mo Dumping?"

Defeat, this is something that no swordsman wants to be mentioned. Xie Wangsun is a swordsman, so he should have known this truth, but Xie Wangsun asked very loudly, as if someone didn't hear it, and Xie Xiaofeng was even more strange, he glanced at Xie Wangsun. He replied calmly: "Yes, I lost, I lost to Mo Dump Chi, he is indeed a very clever swordsman, I am not as good as him." ”

Xie Wangsun looked calm and said this sentence surprisingly, his son Xie Xiaofeng was a little strange. No matter who is defeated, they will show emotions, especially a genius swordsman like Xie Xiaofeng who has never been defeated, but at this moment, Xie Xiaofeng has no loss or frustration on his face, only calm, calm as a pool of stagnant water.

He took a deep breath, he was a smart person, and he knew that Xie Xiaofeng had already lost and there was no room for recovery, so he was not angry at this time, only happy. Fortunately, Xie Xiaofeng is not without a chance to turn around.

There are many swordsmen who die when they are defeated, but Xie Xiaofeng is not dead, so he still has a chance to win, which is the only thing he feels happy about.

He patted Xie Xiaofeng on the shoulder, but at this time Xie Xiaofeng smiled, Xie Xiaofeng looked at Xie Wangsun with a smile on his face, a smile like a spring breeze. Xie Xiaofeng said: "Defeat is indeed something that no one likes, but since ancient times, there have been winners and losers. I am defeated today, but I will not necessarily be defeated tomorrow, father, what about her?"

Xie Wangsun was stunned for a moment and asked, "Which one is she?"

Xie Xiaofeng said calmly: "Naturally it's her, naturally it's Murong Qiudi." When he said the name. Both in tone and tone, it is definitely a very elegant name, and it is definitely a name that he will never forget and occupy a high place in his heart.

Xie Wangsun was silent, but he was only silent for a moment, and then looked coldly at the smile in front of him. The young man, who couldn't see the defeated appearance at all, said, "Don't you forget the bet between you and Mo Qiuchi? Now you don't have the qualifications to see Murong Qiudi at all." ”

Xie Xiaofeng is a very proud person, he never allowed anyone to talk to him like this before, but now he has no emotion on his face, he is still very calm, he slowly spoke: "According to the agreement on this battle post, I am indeed not qualified to see her, but I believe that she should come to see me, maybe this is the last one." ”

Although he has been defeated, Xie Xiaofeng's words are very confident, very certain, and no one can help but believe it, and there will not be the slightest suspicion.

A true master of martial arts is naturally indispensable, but if he does not exceed the state of mind of ordinary people, he will never become a master. Xie Wangsun didn't speak, he didn't answer Xie Xiaofeng's question, and he didn't need to answer Xie Xiaofeng's question, because the person had already come, and Murong Qiudi had already come.

Light steps, wearing a turquoise water-sleeved skirt, Murong Qiudi walked towards Xie Xiaofeng with a maple leaf, she kept looking at Xie Xiaofeng, what Central Plains is a little red, what Shangguan Xiaoxian, what Xie Wangsun has disappeared in his eyes, there is only one person in his eyes, only Xie Xiaofeng.

Shangguan Xiaoxian stared directly at the woman in front of her, the woman in front of her who had become the focus of attention as soon as she appeared, she also had to admit that this was a woman who was difficult to distract men, and at the same time, she also saw that this woman who looked soft and weak seemed to have a dashing and elegant temperament.

She was stunned for a moment, and her mind couldn't help but recall the strange smile that Mo Tingchi showed at her that day when she was alone with Mo Dump Chi, and at this moment, a spiritual light appeared in his mind, and he wanted to catch it, but it flashed away.

Compared with Shangguan Xiaoxian, Zhongyuan with a hat was still indifferent, his eyes were cold, although his eyes were looking at Xie Xiaofeng and Murong Qiudi, but in his mind, he was recalling the sword duel between Xie Xiaofeng and Mo Tingchi.

Mo Dumping Chi and Xie Xiaofeng only made one move in total, and after one move, the two had already decided the winner. It is not surprising that Mo Tingchi and Xie Xiaofeng can divide the winner with one move, for swordsmen like them who practice killing swords, killing people is only an instant, and one move is enough.

The sword itself is not used to see, but to kill.

But even if it was a move, he was enough to ponder for a long, long time, after all, it was a masterful move used by the essence of the two people's swordsmanship attainments.

At this moment, a soft voice interrupted Zhongyuan's contemplation, and he came back to his senses and continued to look at the strange confrontation situation of Murong Qiudi, Xie Xiaofeng, and Xie Wangsun......

"You are really still the Xie Xiaofeng I know, and you are as smart as before, yes, no matter what the victory or defeat is, as long as you don't die, I will come to see you. Murong Qiudi looked at Xie Xiaofeng with a smile, and she said in an incomparably calm tone, which was heartbreaking.

Xie Xiaofeng has always been a smart person. If he wasn't smart or outstanding, he wouldn't have won Murong Qiudi's favor, but at this moment, he would rather be stupid, would rather be deceived by lies forever than face this terrible answer.

But reason and intelligence make him have to face the facts, face a fact that he is unwilling to accept but has to accept.

He sighed as he looked at the woman in front of him whom he loved and had always loved. Because he found that the eyes of the woman in front of him were as still as water, revealing a very obvious meaning, this woman had already died to him. If a woman is dead to a man, then even if the man has a way, it will be difficult to restore the woman's heart.

He didn't have this luxury for Murong Qiudi for this beautiful and wise woman for a long time, and the only thing he wanted to know now was what this woman wanted to do, so he took a deep breath, went directly to the topic, and said, "Why are you still willing to come to see me?"

Murong Qiudi picked up a dead branch on the ground. She looked indifferently at the man she once loved in front of her, and said, "As long as you don't die, I should come to see you and let you see my swordsmanship." ”

Xie Wangsun was already in front of Xie Xiaofeng, Xie Xiaofeng had already been defeated, he didn't want Xie Xiaofeng to die, he could see that the soft and weak woman in front of him was actually a very skilled swordsman, and he would never allow Xie Xiaofeng in an injured state to fight with Murong Qiudi, a woman. However, Xie Xiaofeng pushed Xie Wangsun away with a smile, and he didn't speak. The meaning in my eyes could not be more obvious: I will solve my own affairs.

"Do you already understand. Shangguan Xiaoxian's eyes widened as he stared at the incredible change in front of him, and his mind was full of thoughts, and at this time, a pleasant voice appeared in his ears.

Shangguan Xiaoxian looked at the young man who had attracted the attention of the Central Plains to the point of redness, and she said, "This woman who looks soft and weak should actually be regarded as the mastermind of this sword fight, right?"

The young man smiled, and he saw the deep confusion between Shangguan Xiaoxian's eyebrows. However, he didn't answer Shangguan Xiaoxian's question, he turned his head to look at the cold gaze cast by the Central Plains, he pointed at Murong Qiudi and said softly: "At this time, anyone should be able to see that Murong Qiudi is not a weak woman, but a very powerful sword master, even if it is not as good as Xie Xiaofeng, it is definitely not much inferior to Xie Xiaofeng." ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian didn't understand. Zhongyuan didn't understand it at all, and the two smart people didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so they could only continue to look at the young man.

The young man did not disappoint them, and the young man continued: "A sword shot by a master sword against a person means that this person is worthy of his attack, and there are only a few possibilities for a person worthy of a swordsman's attack. ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian had already understood, so a gloomy look flashed in her eyes, and she said softly: "Although there are several possibilities for a swordsman to use a sword, there is only one possibility for Murong Qiudi to make a sword for Xie Xiaofeng. ”

Nakahara didn't speak at all, but he already knew.

The young man asked Shangguan Xiaoxian, "Is that possible?"

Shangguan Xiaoxian said: "Swing your sword to cut off the love thread and cut off the connection between the two in the past." ”

The young man nodded in agreement with this kind of speech, he rarely agreed with Shangguan Xiaoxian's words, but today he had to agree, he sighed: "Now I just want to know whether Murong Qiudi's sword will cut off Xie Xiaofeng's life or Xie Xiaofeng's heart or his heart and his life." ”

"Yes, this is indeed something to look forward to, but I am even more looking forward to the three things that my dear Mo Gongzi will do for me. Shangguan Xiaoxian walked up to the young man and tilted his head and said happily.

The young man smiled and ignored this impossible question, but to his surprise, the taciturn Zhongyuan Dianhong said at this time: "I just want to see the sword you defeated Xie Xiaofeng, if you see it, you will die without regrets." ”

Zhongyuan's tone has always been very calm, very cold, and his eyes are also very indifferent, silent like a pool of stagnant water, but if you look closely at his eyes, you will find that this indifferent swordsman's eyes are already shining, flashing with an extremely faint but extremely dazzling light.

Mo Dump Chi saw this light, saw the joy of a little red in the Central Plains in that light, and even saw the thoughts of a little red in the Central Plains, at this moment, a little red in the Central Plains repeatedly recalled the duel just now, and there was only a duel with a sword just now.

In the Central Plains, it was the most exciting and fierce duel he had ever seen in his life, a duel that no swordsman would ever want to miss.

But what kind of shocking duel is that?

Xie Xiaofeng and Mo Dumping Chi both only made one sword, and one sword scored the victory or defeat. (To be continued.) )