The next day, before dawn, four horses galloped on the official road, four people on horseback, a man and a woman, walking side by side, both with a long sword in their left hand and a reins in their right hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There were two men in front of him, an old man and a young man, the old one looked majestic, but the frowning brows looked worried, and the few looked around with a smile.

These four people were the demon slayer pioneers who were sent by Fan Xiliu to explore the reality of the Demon Valley.

No matter how Si Shengyu, who took the lead, galloped or galloped on his horse, the little insects around him would definitely not be able to catch up in more than three breaths, Yue Xiao behind him followed unhurriedly, as for Jun Yue, watching himself speed up, it was a little reluctant to follow.

Si Shengyu is an extremely face-loving person, this is basically a well-known thing in the rivers and lakes, especially some small things, but what he met at this time was a little bug, a guy with a head lacking roots.

Si Shengyu, who loves face, has been competing with the little insect, but looking at the casual appearance of the little insect, Si Shengyu felt that his face had been broken. Especially the little bug's grinning face, like laughing at him, old fellow, what are you?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Si Shengyu was like a demon, and he galloped wildly, trying to get rid of the little bug, but whenever he speeded up, the little bug would definitely follow him as soon as possible.

As for Yue Xiao behind him, he slowed down a little and kept pace with Jun Yue.

"The swordsmanship of the Emei faction is very mysterious, I have long wanted to go and learn it, but I have never had the opportunity, I don't know when I can ask Miss Jun to teach me a few tricks?" Yue Xiao deliberately slowed down, just to discuss a few tricks of the Emei faction's swordsmanship with Jun Yue.

Jun Yue has always been a gentle and elegant girl, although her martial arts are outstanding, she is gentle and tight, and she is also sassy and heroic in horseback riding, no worse than men, but in the process of Si Shengyu constantly speeding up the competition with the little insects for the sake of face, Jun Yue still feels very difficult.

Although Yue Xiao deliberately slowed down his speed, Jun Yue still had to go all out to ride his horse and gallop wildly, even if Emei's swordsmanship was unparalleled in the world, but he had to have the energy to tell it.

"Miss Jun and slow, I'm afraid the head of the division is for the sake of face, and I want to compete with the little insects, if we can't tell the winner, then I'm afraid we won't stop, we don't have to chase after it like this, why not slow down, presumably the head of the division will be waiting for us not far ahead." "Yue Xiao has been in the Lingdu for two years, and he has learned a lot, and even the human heart can understand some of it, you must know that Yue Xiao two years ago, at that time, he came out of the mountain, it was really as he said, a person, a sword.

Time can always make people grow, and in time, learning things is always unimaginable.

When Jun Yue heard this, he thought that what Yue Xiao said was true, so he slowed down and rode his horse forward within the scope of his control.

"Miss Jun, in fact, I just want to communicate with you about martial arts, and I have no other ideas. Yue Xiao said to Jun Yue, but the stalking appearance was indeed quite annoying.

"Could it be that Wu Zhuangyuan picked half of the rivers and lakes in three months, and he is fighting like this?" Jun Yue looked at Yue Xiao and said.

Yue Xiao didn't expect Jun Yue to say this, but his heart was broken, he really didn't think much about it, he really just wanted to exchange martial arts with Jun Yue.

Just when Yue Xiao was embarrassed by Jun Yue's words and didn't know how to answer, a person suddenly popped out of the official road.

This person is holding a long knife, he looks quite handsome, and he looks very noble in a splendid robe.

Yue Xiao looked at the person who suddenly popped out, familiar with it, and immediately tightened the reins.

Jun Yue also tightened the reins and shouted loudly: "Master Zhang, why did you stop us?"

"Someone rode by. Crazy knife Zhang Ao said to the two of them.

Yue Xiao and Jun Yue glanced at each other, and expressed their puzzlement at what Zhang Ao said, although it was definitely the head of Si Shengyu and the little insect who rode in front of them.

"I'm sleeping. Crazy knife Zhang Ao continued.

Yue Xiao and Jun Yue were also still confused, and they didn't understand what Zhang Ao meant.

"I'm in a bad mood right now. Zhang Ao looked at Yue Xiao and Jun Yue, and the hostility in his eyes was very obvious.

"What does that have to do with me?" Yue Xiao was not afraid at all when he heard this, and originally wanted to talk to Jun Yue about the Emei faction's unparalleled swordsmanship, but now it is good, there is an opponent who can let him go all out to fight.

"It's not about you, but my knife already smells blood. Zhang Ao pulled out the long knife, clenched it with his right hand, and the tip of the knife touched the ground.

Yue Xiao looked at the long knife, in the spring of mid-March, it was full of cold, at first glance, it was made of thousand-year-old cold iron, the blade was sharp, it must be a blow and broken hair, once it was accidentally slashed by the knife, it would be a lack of arms and legs.

"Good knives. Yue Xiao exclaimed.

"Zhang Ao, holding a knife in his hand, the knife is crazy, six feet six inches long, six minutes and six centimeters wide, and weighs six pounds and six taels. Zhang Ao said to Yue Xiao.

"Get out of your sword. Without waiting for Yue Xiao to reply, Zhang Ao continued.

Jun Yue still wanted to stop Yue Xiao and wanted to say something important, but looking at Yue Xiao's eager look, he didn't have the heart to dissuade.

Yue Xiao dismounted, Jun Yue took the reins that Yue Xiao threw over, and led the horse to retreat to the side.

Looking at the arrogant expression of the crazy knife, the long knife in his hand was crazy, as if he was preparing for a big battle, Yue Xiao didn't dare to hold it up, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath.

Jun Yue originally thought that the long sword in Yue Xiao's hand must have something surprising, and the young man who had tried to ask the world with a sword two years ago what kind of sword was used? At night, Jun Yue would keep guessing, but when she really saw such a long sword, she felt that she might have thought too much.

In Yue Xiao's hand, it was just an ordinary sword, made of fine iron, which was not too good for sword casting materials, but it was not too bad, not to mention any sharpening of iron like clay, but it was still easy to cut off a tree with the thickness of a wrist with a sword.

Of course, this is entirely for the long sword, not for a master with deep internal strength.

"Yue Xiao, holding a sword, the name of the sword is inseparable, three feet two inches long, three millimeters and four centimeters wide, and weighing three catties and five taels. Yue Xiao said slowly.

When this messy list of numbers came out of Yue Xiao's mouth, Jun Yue felt that he was too shallow.

The sword in Yue Xiao's hand is not even good, and anyone who is a little famous will not use such a long sword, because this sword is the standard long sword in the Heavenly Spirit Dynasty, although the long sword in Yue Xiao's hand is a little more polished than the ordinary standard long sword, and it is also slightly sword-like, but it is a little dazzling in the early morning sun.

"Hey, man, what an incomprehensible creature, why should they be competitive, not for women, not for money, what are they for?" Jun Yue asked himself softly.

It's just that no one will answer her, looking at the two of them and smiling at each other, and then walking towards each other's Yue Xiao and Zhang Ao.

Jun Yue said helplessly: "It's really a battle, it's just this battle, interesting?"

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Qiang ......

The long sword in Yue Xiao's hand and the long knife in Zhang Ao's hand retreated with a touch, the long sword in Yue Xiao's hand was made of fine iron, where could it compete with the long knife in Zhang Ao's hand?

What's more, Zhang Ao was slashing down, and he was just gently resisting and retreating with strength.

But the long sword has an advantage, and that is fast.

Yue Xiao's sword was very fast, so fast that it was dazzling.

Jun Yue looked at Yue Xiao in a white shirt, the long sword flew over, the sword flowers continued, dexterous and killing, but he could be regarded as a master.

On the other hand, Zhang Ao, a long knife, wielded indiscriminately, disorganized, without any moves at all, the pace of movement was like a drunk drunk swaying at will, and the long knife in his hand was constantly slashing left and right in front of him.

There are not many pictures of swords intersecting, more of which is that you come and go, see the moves, and the victory or defeat is difficult to say.

Jun Yue looked at the two, although the way the two fought was extremely unusual, but Jun Yue still found something, after all, he was the head heir of the Emei faction, although he lacked experience, but his eyesight was not lacking.

The arrogant knife technique of the crazy knife cannot even be regarded as a knife technique, it can only be regarded as a crop handle, but it is the crop handle in Jun Yue's eyes, but under Yue Xiao's strong and flexible sword moves, it seems to be at ease.

Even Yue Xiao was still a little struggling, so he carefully observed the crazy knife Zhang Ao's knife technique.

Jun Yue's eyesight can be said to be excellent, and after only more than 30 moves, Jun Yue discovered the subtleties.

Although Zhang Ao didn't have any specific moves, but it was a step-by-step move, it seemed to be an inadvertent move, not the best, but the best, because there, it was better to pose a threat to Yue Xiao, and Yue Xiao's long sword stabbed, Zhang Ao just waved the knife at will, and swept Yue Xiao's long sword away.

Defusing the opponent's moves lightly and casually between subtleties is not something that a character like Jun Yue who has never fought with a master can understand.

The sword technique of the mad knife is not the best in the world, but it is the most capable of killing, because it is a killing god from hell, and the murderous aura emanating from the whole body is the power of the knife.

Potential is a kind of aura, a unique aura of the individual. No one can explain clearly, if there is really a need for an explanation, that is, a person's temperament, everyone has their own temperament, gentle and elegant is a temperament, chic and romantic is also a temperament in the bones, and this exquisite state that erupts in battle is the arrogant momentum of the mad knife, he is the killing god from hell, under the long knife, it seems that the gods and demons do not ask, the gods block the killing of the gods, and the Buddha blocks the killing of the Buddha.

Yue Xiao, who felt the powerful aura, although the long sword in his hand was still erratic, and his killing moves were exhausted, but his momentum was much weaker.

However, Zhang Ao is not the kind of person who has no brains to suppress the other party to gain an advantage, if that is the case, then he is not a crazy knife Zhang Ao, although the crazy knife is arrogant, but he is not stupid, especially in martial arts.

Under the fame, if you don't have real skills, it's pretentious, but Yue Xiao made the whole rivers and lakes uneasy in three and a half months after his debut, who will make a contrivance with him?

Crazy Knife Zhang Ao would not think that Yue Xiao was capable of this, his Crazy Knife had not yet been used, and Yue Xiao was at a disadvantage?

The two of them touched their swords again, erasing the sparks, and this was the first time that the two of them fought with internal force. If this was known to Jun Yue on horseback not far away, wouldn't he be so shocked that his jaw fell to the ground?