After these days, Duan Yu rode a horse to see that horses in ancient times were more convenient and faster than the trains of later generations.

On the morning of the third day, Duan Yu came to the coast of the East China Sea, where many high-rollers gathered on the beach.

Most people in the martial arts are keen to join in the fun, watching others fight to the death, and they are safe and sound, and they can still have a good time, isn't it happy?

Duan Yu felt something, and said in his heart: "It's a pity that in the rivers and lakes, people are thinking about how to become masters, get ahead, and show their prestige. As everyone knows, it has become a topic of discussion among fools and fools after dinner. ”

The green horse carried Duan Yu and galloped quickly to the shore, and Duan Yu strangled the dock.

On a reef on the shore, I saw a familiar figure, dressed in a snow-white linen robe, with a long narrow sword pinned to his waist, long hair scattered, and an embarrassing stubble on his chin.

This person is the mysterious white-clothed swordsman who has recently become famous in the northern martial arts, Kurokawa Dazang.

Duan Yu looked at his back, washed by the rolling waves of the tide, and the waves reached his shoulders when they rose, but he didn't care, like a statue, standing on the reef.

"Brother Da Zang, you really came to challenge the Purple Marquis. Duan Yu greeted with a light smile.

Kurokawa Da Zang turned his head, saw that it was Duan Yu, was slightly surprised, and immediately nodded, his voice was as cold as ever, and said, "You are here too, but our duel has to be postponed." ”

Duan Yu smiled lightly: "What's the point of delaying, the premise is that you don't be killed by the Purple Marquis in this battle." Otherwise, we won't have a chance to face each other. ”

Kurokawa Dazang suddenly stared at Duan Yu, his eyes were deep, like an abyss. At this moment, it was glowing with a strange brilliance, which seemed to be related to the will to fight.

"The Marquis of Purple Clothes, if he has a false name, I will kill him. After Kurokawa finished speaking, he turned around and continued to look at the sea.

He was waiting for the appearance of the five-color sailboat, and the purple-clothed marquis was drifting on the sea on the five-color sailboat all the year round, roaring like a prince.

Duan Yu felt that the Purple Marquis was like some particularly rich people in later generations. Stay right on top of a luxury cruise ship.

At this time, more than a dozen warriors ran out from behind. They were armed with all kinds of weapons, and they all shouted that they wanted to seek revenge on Kurokawa Daizang.

Their leaders had all died at the hands of Kurokawa Daizang's sword, and hatred made them a little impulsive. As the saying goes, enemies meet each other. Extraordinarily red.

In an instant, Kurokawa Dazang was shrouded in the glittering cold light of more than a dozen sharp or heavy weapons.

Kurokawa still stands like a statue on the reef, and he doesn't even look back.

Duan Yu stood on the shore with his hands behind his back, he knew that a master like Kurokawa Dazang had many tricks to deal with the enemy.

It's too late, it's too fast, and Kurokawa Dazang still floats around, like a swift on the sea. More than a dozen sword lights flashed, and no one could see how he made a move.

Duan Yu only felt that this person's swordsmanship had not changed much. But there is a very admirable characteristic, which has brought "fast, ruthless, and accurate" to a very high level.

Immediately there was a scream, and the dozen or so warriors who came to seek revenge were hit by the sword almost at the same time, and it sounded like a scream, and then the beach was stained with blood, and there were more than a dozen corpses.

"Keng~" Kurokawa Dazang returned the sword into the sheath. Still turning around and waiting for the arrival of the five-colored sailboat.

He had already learned that the five-colored sailboats would pass by the beach every day, and that everyone else was waiting patiently.

Sure enough, an hour later. Duan Yu saw a huge five-color sailboat galloping down the wind, and soon when the distance was closer, he could see that this sailboat was extremely gorgeous and quite magnificent.

There were a few people standing at the bow of the boat, the first of whom was dressed in a luxurious purple robe, an elegant-looking middle-aged man with long sideburns, and a dashing appearance under the sea breeze.

Duan Yu said in his heart: "This person must be the famous Purple Marquis." ”

Next to the purple-clothed marquis is a delicate woman who is somewhat similar to her appearance, about twenty-eight years old, like a fairy in a painting. Behind them were a few maids and servants, all of whom looked like well-read and reasonable.

The five-colored sailboat had already docked, and the five servants were also doing well, and each jumped off the sailboat with a long anchor, and then anchored the boat.

"The white-clothed swordsman is really extraordinary. However, you treat my Central Plains heroes as if they were nothing, and they are slaughtering, but my purple-clothed marquis can't watch from the wall. "Purple Marquis.

As soon as the purple-clothed marquis said this, the martial arts heroes gathered by the beach cheered and cheered, cheering for his righteous and awe-inspiring words.

"I'm here to challenge you today, no matter what, you can't escape, why do you say these high-sounding words?" Kurokawa Dazang said coldly.

Duan Yu understands that he is not bad at words, but he is too lazy to speak, and he will not waste his strength for no reason, even if he walks, he does not need a little internal force and light work.

The purple-clothed marquis stretched out his hand and made a gesture, signaling the heroes to be quiet, and said loudly: "Since you are so confident, then come to my five-colored sailboat to make a move!"

"Good fellow, the Purple Marquis is worthy of being a senior with rich combat experience, and he knows the importance of the right time and place, he lives on the five-color sailboat every day, and has long been accustomed to the ups and downs of the sailboat. I don't know if he disdains it or deliberately wants to take advantage of this geographical advantage. Duan Yu said in his heart.

Kurokawa Dazang said coldly: "How could I be afraid of you?"

As he spoke, he was already treading the waves, and with a few graceful ups and downs, he had already jumped onto the deck of the five-colored sailing ship.

When the heroes saw him doing such a powerful light skill, they all secretly applauded in their hearts, but they didn't say a word on the surface, because they couldn't grow the majesty of this enemy.

At this time, Duan Yu was sincerely amazed, and shouted: "What a light skill!"

Suddenly, more than a thousand eyes looked at Duan Yu in unison, all angry and complaining.

Duan Yu smiled indifferently, hugged his fists and made a square gesture around, no longer speaking, Duan Yu was not afraid of others to provoke him, most of the people who had done this were cleaned up by him.

The heroes are very blind to the herd, and now they put most of their minds on the decisive battle on the five-colored sailboat, so they will not embarrass Duan Yu for the time being.

Duan Yu jumped forward, and he also walked on the waves, Ling Bo showed it in micro steps, and it was even more flat on the water surface, and when he reached a higher reef, he could watch this battle more clearly.

The sea breeze is howling, the tide rises and falls, and the clear blue East China Sea is inlaid with many islands like emerald gems.

In the morning, the golden sun shines on the five-colored sailboat, which is even more magnificent.

The daughter of the Purple Marquis, the little prince, and the maid servants all retreated to the stern of the ship, so that the Purple Marquis and Kurokawa Dazang had enough range to fight a decisive battle.

The two masters confronted each other without saying a word.

The purple-clothed marquis's eyes were as deep as the sea, staring at Heichuan Dazang, standing there like an abyss.

Kurokawa Daizang, on the other hand, stared at the place where his head was lowered, his hair covering part of his gaze, and the spectators did not know if he was looking at his opponent, leaning forward and pressing his hand on the hilt of his sword.

It can be said that this is the first time that the heroes have seen the decisive battle of Kurokawa Dazang, and he used to always ask the head of the other faction to fight in the wilderness, and on the coast of the East China Sea, there are no other obstacles. (To be continued)