Bishui Bay, it is a well-known mountain villa by the mountains and rivers, and its owner is the world's Tang Ning, who is known as the fastest swordsmanship. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info It is said that when his sword is swung, it can shatter the meteors in the sky. So, the people on the rivers and lakes have this to say about the speed of his swordsmanship:

It's not as fast as Young Master Tang's sword!

Now, he is famous all over the world!

The world knew that his sword was very fast, and they all knew that such a sword would kill when it was unsheathed! However, people regarded the person who possessed this kind of swordsmanship as the highest honor, and worshipped him. So, there are many, many people who want to surpass this fast sword.

In this way, there are many, many people who come to the door to challenge!

If there is a challenge, there will be victory and defeat, and if there is victory or defeat, there will be death and injury, and if there are dead and injured, the business of Master Jiang, the coffin craftsman, is in full swing. Jiang Chunqiao is the only one in Heihe Town who has become a well-known figure in the rich list of Phoenix City by selling coffins. His good business all depends on the sword test platform in Bishui Bay, where thrilling life-and-death duels are staged every day.

Because, all the people who were killed by the quick swords of Tang Ning and Young Master Tang, whether they were princes and generals, or cultivators and woodcutters, they were one wide and two wide during their lifetimes, and lived in famous mansions, but after death, they couldn't do without a coffin!

And the coffin craftsman Jiang Chunqiao, as long as he sends some people to appear in the audience under the sword test stage in Bishui Bay with the reputation of watching the excitement, soon, there will be business to find these people who watch the excitement.

Now, it's three o'clock in the afternoon!

The solemn and solemn sword test platform is made of hundreds of kinds of flowers, which are bright and charming in the sun, and the breeze blows can also make thousands of spectators under the stage smell the faint fragrance of flowers. At this time, under the flower screen, a flower shed was erected, and there was a wide vermilion wooden chair in it, on which sat a personable young swordsman.

He was of medium stature, with a face like a full moon and eyes like stars, and the cold light was shining and approaching people's hearts, and the royal blue brocade robe he wore on his body was as valuable as the magnificent sword in his hand. He sat in the chair with a smile, imposing, like a majestic lion, looking down on the crowd in the audience, and everyone who came to compete with the sword.

At this time, another young man, holding a long sword with a black sheath, his face as pale as iron, solemnly stepped on the sturdy wooden ladder of the sword testing platform. The green cloth robe he wore tightly wrapped around his body, which was as strong as a stone, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Tang Ning sitting in the flower shed from the moment he passed through the high platform.

The four eyes are facing each other, and what collides is the spark of life and death!

The man walked to the center of the platform, let go of the black sheath long sword he was holding, and saluted like Tang Ning, who had just come out of his seat, "Under Liu Yifan," he said, "People are called Sword Star Soul Chasing, and I am here to teach Young Master Tang's fast sword!"

"No need to be polite!" the other party was so arrogant that he didn't raise his hand, but said coldly, "There is nothing polite about killing!" His words were as cold as ice, and his expression was still as cold as ice.

"Draw your sword!" he finally said.

The arena fell silent, and the thousands of spectators in the audience were silent. Killing is a terrible thing, and the person who is killed is afraid, and the person who witnesses it is equally afraid. But often people can't help but laugh at the things they are afraid of, and they can't help but see what is going on!

The scorching sun was in the sky, the heat was scorching, but at that moment, people could not feel the temperature of the sun, only the cold, only the cold of death. In the distance, an eagle with its wings spread swooped down from the top of the mountains, getting closer and closer, and as it flew over the solemn sword platform, the eagle let out a most terrible cry!

At the scream, Tangning's sword was also unsheathed!

With a bang, the dragon roared, and suddenly, a pale sword light flashed in front of people's eyes! After that, they clearly heard that the young man who had just stepped on the sword test platform and claimed to be Liu Yifan, the sword star chasing soul, said to him:

"Your sword is really too fast!" After saying this, he walked back with the black sheath sword that he had no chance to unsheath.

At this time, someone in the audience had already carried the coffin to the staircase, and the lid of the coffin had been opened, and everyone solemnly watched the young swordsman walk down the wooden ladder step by step with a pale expression. At this time, there was still a group of swordsmen with proud expressions standing in the audience, including Liu Zhongmen, the eldest disciple of the Liu family's swordsmanship, the three swordsmen of Yangjiang and the five sons of the Huang family, etc., the swordsmen of today's martial arts.

Everyone watched Sword Star Soul Chasing Liu Yifan step by step off the pedestal, and when he finished the last step and stepped on the flat ground, the four people carrying the coffin stepped forward and asked him: "Liu Shaoxia, can you be buried?"

"Yes!" a slight voice came from the other party's mouth.

So the four men took away the black-sheathed sword in his hand and together put him flat into the coffin, and when he lay down in the coffin, he said one last word: "Put my sword by my side!"

So, the man with the sword hurriedly followed his words, and laid his black-sheathed long sword flat along his body. At this moment, his throat, which had been cut by Young Master Tang, slowly spilled blood from a thin line-like wound, and gradually the blood flowed more and more rapidly, and the wound became bigger and bigger, until finally it turned into a bloody arrow surging out. At this time, the four men who carried the coffin hurriedly closed the lid of the coffin, put rivets on it, lifted it and left!

At that moment, people knew how fast Young Master Tang's sword was! Almost all the duelists had their necks cut off by his sword, and they could still insist on walking down the sword test platform and lying down in the coffin. It wasn't until these things were done that the place where the other party was injured by his sword began to feel a tearing pain, and then blood flowed, and the person became a dead man without consciousness!

And the next one happened to be the turn, Liu Zhongmen, the eldest disciple of the Liu family's swordsmanship, he watched the scene just now, and his arrogant heart became calm at this moment!"Please, Liu Zhongmen, the eldest disciple of Liujiang Jianmen, come to the stage!" Suddenly, when he heard someone calling his name in a voice like a broken gong, he was taken aback, as if he had woken up from a nightmare, and his body and mind were still in shock!

So, he sighed deeply and looked up at the sky, as if he was very nostalgic for the blue and immaculate sky, and then he looked at the people around him who were crowded with people. Among them, Lin Zixiao of the Yangjiang Three Musketeers also raised his clenched fist to cheer him on, and shouted in a low voice: "Come on, we believe in you!"

And just as he was stepping on the stairs, four men suddenly rushed behind him, "Liu Daxia!" They asked him very politely, "Do you want to explain the aftermath first, or if there is anything that we need to tell your family!"

Liu Zhongmen was very displeased when he heard this, so he glared at the four of them with an angry expression. However, when he stepped on the stairs, he took out a silver coin weighing ten taels from his sleeve pocket, handed it to one of the men, and said coldly, "You can do it!"

After that, he solemnly stepped on the wooden ladder of the sword test platform. (To be continued.) )