"Since Wu Shaoxia is here, can you please come in and have a cup of tea?" said Boudin with a hospitable smile.

"Thank you!" Wu Shuang said calmly, "I'm afraid that between us, this condition has not yet been met!"

"Young man, just a cup of tea," Boudin said, "doesn't require any conditions." ”

"That being said," Wu Shuang said, "but I don't want to owe someone a drop of tea for no reason!"

"Master Wu, let's come in and have a cup of tea," suddenly Wang Biao walked to the door, looked at Wu Shuang and said with a smile, "The old man Budan is hospitable, why do you bother to be beautiful!"

He didn't wait for Wu Shuang to reply, and then said: "There is heaven and earth on one side, and a thousand knots are untied under one tea." ”

"There is no unbreakable knot between us," Mr. Wu said, "and we don't need to settle it with tea." ”

"Very good," Boudin said suddenly, "it seems that today is a good day, the Humble House is fortunate to welcome two young heroes, since you don't drink tea, I won't force it." ”

Budan didn't hurry to go to the wall to take down the iron sword, and bowed to Wang Biao and said, "Wang Shaoxia sit down for a while!"

He walked out of the living room door and said to Wu Shuang: "Then let's talk in this straightforward way!"

"It's for the best. Wu Shuang said.

"Being able to walk into my room is enough to prove that Wu Shaoxia's swordsmanship is extraordinary," Boudin said, "Very good, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time!"

"Why are you so troubled!" Wang Biao said.

"The meaning is very clear," Wu Shuang said, "just like my duel with you, it is inevitable." ”

"You want a duel?" asked Boudin in surprise.

"Yes. Wang Biao sighed and said, "We have a duel in three days." ”

Boudin was very strange, he couldn't understand why these two men were fighting a duel since they were friends, so he asked again: "Aren't you good friends?"

"Duels don't have to be enemies," Wu Shuang said lightly, "Just like drinking tea together, they don't have to be good friends!"

"I see. Boudin nodded and said, "For a person who practices martial arts, the exchange between him and his friends is also an elegant exchange like ordinary people drinking tea. ”

"I hope so!" Mr. Wu said.

"So, senior, do you also want to communicate with Master Wu Zhuang in this way?" Wang Biao asked.

"We're not just communicating," Boudin said solemnly, "we're trying to make a promise!"

"What promise?" Wang Biao asked.

"The promise of the top of the sword to the swordsmen of the world. ”

"Then since that's the case, I have no choice but to drink tea!" Wang Biao said.

Wang Biao had no choice but to walk back to the coffee table, sit down and continue to drink tea.

So, and Boudin and Wu Shuang showed each other's swords under the patio.

"Before I draw my sword, I have one more thing to ask my seniors!" Wu Shuang said.

"Wu Shaoxia, please speak. ”

"Is it possible that after our swords have spoken, I will be able to cross the chain bridge in front of your house?"

"Then ask me if I agree with the sword in my hand. ”

"That's good. Wu Shuang said, he looked at the flowers in the flower pond in full bloom, and suddenly looked at Boudin and asked, "The flowers and trees of the predecessors are very beautiful, should we change places?"

"There is a sword in the heart, and the heavens and the earth are forgiving. "Besides, if a man with a sword can't protect even a single flower or plant, what right does he have to hold a sword!"

"The younger generation must follow the teachings!" Wu Shuang said, "Then I will be respectful and obey my orders." ”

Wu Shuang raised his sword and solemnly pulled it out, and at this moment, a ray of sunlight shone into the small patio and also shone on Wu Shuangsenran's sharp sword. The blade of the sword burst out with a chilling light, as if it was a hand stretched out by the god of death.

And Boudin just pointed the iron sword in his hand, which was not very good-looking, at the ground. However, he looked at Wu Shuang with great appreciation and said, "You can start." ”

Wang Biao was drinking tea in the house, but at this moment, his mood seemed to be more turbulent than the boiling tea in the tea stove. He was thinking, "How noble and great is a man who defends his promise with his life, but what is the tragedy behind this nobility and greatness!"

The fight began, Wu Shuang stepped towards Boudan with an arrow, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed straight towards Boudin's face door like a bolt of lightning; however, Boudan did not dodge or dodge, he calmly raised the iron sword in his hand lightly, and immediately made a bang, and the sword was removed.

At this moment, Boudan was about to take advantage of the situation to stab the iron sword diagonally forward to penetrate Wu Shuang's Futu Death Point, but he didn't expect the other party to suddenly descend, and split his legs in a line, just so that the soles of the two legs were against the edges of the front and back ends of the square small pool formed by the inkstone corridor under the patio.

In this way, Boudin's sword was stabbed, and at the same time, the lower plate of his body was completely exposed under the opponent's sword, and the old man was secretly shocked in his heart, and he was secretly surprised that this young man had such an outstanding sword move. So, he didn't wait for the opponent's sword blade to break through the gap in his next game, and immediately withdrew the iron sword and slashed it.

However, he miscalculated again! Wu Shuang seemed to expect him to make such a move, and his sword only shook in the empty position of the old man's lower plate, and then he suddenly rotated the sword blade in the air for about half a circle, and then suddenly exerted his strength, and at the same time stood up with the help of the kicking force of his legs, he stabbed several swords at the three key points of the old man's breast, Yunmen, and Renzhong with lightning speed.

The old man was so frightened that he had no choice but to take the best step, so he crossed the flower pond with both feet, tried in vain to stand on the stone slab in the opposite corridor, and then counterattacked, but the speed of the other man was like a flying cloud, and he was entangled with him. As a result, Boudin's situation was also dangerous for a while.

During this period, Wang Biao drank almost half a pot of tea cup by cup, and he heard the sound of the iron tools outside becoming more and more intense, and the more he listened, the more terrifying it became.

At this moment, Boudin leaned forward with the help of the stone wall at the corner of the flower pond and supported the edge of the stone wall with the soles of his hind feet, as if he attached his body to the trunk of a tree to pick the fruit on the opposite branch, tilted his body, hid his empty belongings behind him, and let the iron sword in his hand deal with the terrible opponent in front of him.

At that moment, he almost exerted the skills of a generation of sword saints, and the sword in his hand was also like ten thousand poisonous snakes spitting out letters at the same time, taking into account Wu Shuang's upper, middle and lower, left and right sides in an airtight manner. Therefore, Wu Shuang had no choice but to retreat.

Listening to the intense sound of sword strikes outside, Wang Biao no longer had the intention of tasting tea, and he began to fidget, so he paced back and forth in the small hall. His thoughts wavered at the moment: "Shall I go out and persuade them to leave?"

However, he thought about it again: "How can I persuade it! After all, this is the rule in the history of the top of the divine sword, and it is also the main purpose of Wu Shuang's visit. ”

At this moment, Wu Shuang was forced into the corner on the right side of the door by Budan's iron sword, seeing that he had no way to retreat, the situation seemed that Wu Shuang would inevitably die here today. Suddenly, Boudin's iron sword stopped all peripheral reinforcements, and he only stabbed Wu Shuang's throat with a single sword from the middle.

It was a situation where the ambition was inevitable.

At that moment, all the sound of sword strikes suddenly stopped, and even the world seemed to be still at that moment.

One of Wu Shuang's feet had reached the top of the corner behind him, and Boudin's body was still leaning forward, but his iron sword was close to Wu Shuang's throat, but Boudan also noticed that the other party's sword was also under his chin, and the man's hand was not fully straightened.

In other words, at this moment, as long as the sword in Wu's hands stretched forward slightly, Boudin's neck would also penetrate, and his iron sword would not be able to reach his throat.

When he heard the sound of the weapon hitting outside, Wang Biao was startled, and he had a strong premonition at the moment that a tragic scene must have happened outside. So, he rushed out of the halls without thinking.

Sure enough, the scene in front of him really frightened him!