Now Duan Yu is in the territory of Shaanxi, and there are many sect forces here, among which the Huashan faction, the Yaowang Valley and the Tianyun Dart Bureau are the leaders.

Duan Yu rode his horse to Huashan, and saw a lot of fellow martial artists along the way.

They all heard that tomorrow, the white-robed swordsman would come to challenge Huang Feiyang, the head of the Huashan faction.

Even if every time the white-robed swordsman decided the final location of the battle in the deep mountains and valleys, and no one else was allowed to watch the battle, when he came, everyone could still take a look at the appearance of the white-robed swordsman.

Most of the martial arts high-rollers still thought that this person had six arms on the mountain, otherwise how could this person not taste a defeat since his debut? The white-clothed swordsman challenged various sects in a row and won thirty-five games in a row.

One might say that most of the sects he challenged were small sects, and certainly would not fail. This is wrong, the white-clothed swordsman has traveled all the way, as long as it is a sect on the way, he has to challenge, regardless of the size of the sect.

No, this time it is the famous Huashan faction that needs to be challenged.

"This old man, do you know what kind of strength Huang Feiyang, the head of the Huashan faction is now?" Duan Yu saw a high-roller who was talking with his brothers, so he sang a promise to him and asked.

"Haha, son, you are from out of town, the head of the Huashan faction, Huang Feiyang's name is very loud in Shaanxi, his nickname is "Ben Lei Swordsman", not only the sword is as fast as thunder and lightning, but also the internal strength cultivation has reached the realm of the innate void pill. He is a first-class player in the rivers and lakes!" the man laughed.

Duan Yu nodded, he looked at the level of a person's martial arts, not only from the realm of internal strength, but also from the sharp Cheng of the trick.

If a person in the Innate Void Pill realm has strange and fierce tricks, under the desperate battle, the master of the Innate Void Pill realm will also die in his hands.

The real master has always been a real person who does not show his face, and there is no realm in martial arts, but the people in the rivers and lakes are just reluctantly divided in order to have a good reference standard.

"Hey, don't I have a list of Tiangang and Earth? Among the thirty-six innate masters of Tiangang, I wonder if Bai Xiaosheng recorded Huang Feiyang, the head of Huashan, in it?" Duan Yu thought with some curiosity in his heart.

Thinking of this, Duan Yu untied his baggage, found out the Tiangang Earth Demon List that had not been turned over for a long time, and flipped through it for a while before finally finding it.

Huang Feiyang, the head of Huashan, ranked twenty-third, and the next situation was similar to what the big man said just now.

"This booklet about the ranking of martial arts masters is really inaccurate, many masters are not included, and the rankings are not reliable, so it can only be used as a rough reference. Duan Yu said in his heart.

Then he hurried on his way, and in the afternoon he came to Huashan.

Coming here, Duan Yu has only one word to describe Huashan, and that is "dangerous".

As the saying goes, Emei is beautiful in the world, Qingcheng is secluded in the world, and Huashan is dangerous in the world......

The mountain peaks are towering and towering, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the strange rocks are craggy, the flowing springs and waterfalls, the Cangshan welcomes guests, the wisteria and green roses, and the Huashan Mountain is a beautiful scenery everywhere.

After reaching the halfway up the mountainside, there are many poems engraved by the predecessors on the stone wall, which is very different from the people of later generations who always like to engrave "so-and-so to visit here" when they travel to a certain place.

The literati and scholars of the ancient times were the relics of the creation of zào culture, and the blind carving of later generations was the destruction of the relics.

Duan Yu remembered that a few days ago he carved "Dali Duan Yu came here for a visit" on an ancient pine tree, but then he thought about it: "Isn't it just to compose poems? I will too! Anyway, if I came to Huashan for a trip, wouldn't I miss the opportunity if I didn't engrave a poem of my own on this cliff?"

Since he decided to compose a poem, he stopped and thought about it.

The martial arts high-rollers passing by on the mountain road couldn't help but whisper when they saw Duan Yu wearing a green shirt, carrying a red long sword, and leading a green-maned horse, but standing in front of the stone wall and looking at the many poems left by their predecessors.

"Looking at the kid, he looks like a young knight, but he looks polite, and he is expected to be pretending, and his martial arts are not necessarily high. ”

"Isn't it, the poet immortal Li Taibai once acted as a chivalrous guest, what do you say, kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for thousands of miles. However, Li Taibai estimated that his martial arts and swordsmanship were not high, and poets always liked to exaggerate. ”

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Duan Yu didn't pay attention to these people's discussions, he thought for a while, then pulled out his red long sword with a sonorous sound, jumped up, stepped on some stones protruding from the rock wall, and then quickly reached a position more than ten zhang high.

"What is he going to do? Is this madness?" cried out in surprise.

It seems that he has comprehended some powerful swordsmanship, and he has to climb to the top to perform it. Some people pretend to be insiders and say in a matter-of-fact manner.

The result was beyond their expectations, Duan Yu was on the rock wall more than ten feet high in the sky, and quickly waved the red long sword in his hand, engraved the handwriting, stone chips flew one after another, and sparks flew everywhere.

After more than a dozen breaths, Duan Yu finished engraving, stepped on the protruding rocks, and jumped down.

Then, Duan Yu returned the sword into the sheath.

He looked up at the verse that had just been engraved: "

Accompanied by purple-blooded blue-maned horses, the remnants of the sun stream reflect the pear blossoms.

The mountain is full of blood, and the green shirt is hung on a hook. ”

The high-rollers passing by also stopped to watch, although there were few people who had read books, but when they read this poem engraved by Duan Yu, they only felt catchy and chivalrous.

As a result, they looked at Duan Yu with much admiration.

The literati and scholars are not worthy of the respect of these high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, but the elegant light skills that Duan Yu just showed, as well as the three-inch-deep internal force of swinging the sword and carving words, and the chivalrous bones exuded in the poems, are all worthy of their admiration.

"Young man, please take me as an apprentice!" several people shouted like this.

Duan Yu had already ridden away.

Later, the mountain was too steep for the horses to climb, so Duan Yu tied the horse to a hidden forest and let it graze on its own.

Then Duan Yu continued to climb Huashan, and with his swift foot strength, he reached the halfway point of Huashan in the evening, because the buildings of the Huashan faction were all here. Although the environment on the top of Huashan is good, the scope is small, and it is not convenient to live there.

The buildings of Huashan Paili are majestic and magnificent, and the wind chimes hanging from the eaves make a pleasant sound in the evening breeze.

The lanterns are hanging high, and it is very lively here, and a lot of high-rollers have gathered.

Because it was inconvenient to have fun in the Huashan faction, they all built many sheds outside the building, and then gambled for money.

"This young man, you can also buy a few bets! A middle-aged man with a mustache came over and said with a smile, and pulled Duan Yu to the shed next to him.

Duan Yu frowned and said: "The white-clothed swordsman has passed all the way, he is unstoppable, he will most likely win, what else is there to bet on in this battle?"

"Shaoxia, you are wrong, the head of the Huashan faction is not a vegetarian. The outcome of this battle is still unpredictable!" Seeing that Duan Yu didn't believe his words at all, the mustache turned to laugh and said, "Okay, even if you think in your heart that the white-clothed swordsman will win, there are still many ways to gamble." For example, after the head of the Huashan faction was killed, how many sword marks were on his body. ”

When he said the second half of the sentence, he deliberately lowered his voice.

This is the territory of the Huashan faction, and if the disciples here hear them say so, they will be blinded, and they will even be beaten.

Anyway, it's still early, and he won't be able to see the mysterious white-clothed swordsman until tomorrow, so Duan Yu thinks he might as well place a few bets.

I still remember the last time in Langya Mountain in the south of the Yangtze River, Duan Yu and his friends were going to have a decisive battle with the vultures of Flying Eagle Castle, and many people opened bets. At that time, there were a lot of people who bet on the vulture to win, and Duan Yu asked his friends to take all the money to win for himself, and the result was of course a full load.

"If we failed last time, our lives would be gone, and it would be useless to keep the money, so we didn't think much about it and made a bet. And today, as an outsider, I have to think about it. Duan Yu said in his heart.

Then he walked to the moustache shed and looked at a list hanging on the wall listing dozens of ways to place bets.

If you directly bet on the white-clothed swordsman to win, the odds are not high, and if you invest money in it, the risk is not great, but the gain is also very small.

The most strange thing is that there were a few disciples of the Huashan faction who quietly placed a bet and left after coming over.

"Who do they think will win?" Duan Yu asked with a faint smile.

"Of course, he is a white-clothed swordsman, and few people are optimistic about the head of the Huashan faction. It was only in front of the head of Huang that these people would say something encouraging. The mustache said helplessly.

People are warm and cold, and the people are sophisticated.

Duan Yu thought for a while, and said in his heart: "The head of Huashan is a master, and the white-clothed swordsman will have to use his trick to press the bottom of the box to deal with him. He used to draw so many sword marks on the corpses of the losers, probably because he was afraid that others would see his martial arts and tricks.

If he defeats Huang Zhangmen, it will also be a narrow victory, and it is estimated that the tricks are too shown, and he will have to draw some sword marks to cover up. ”

So, Duan Yu bought such a bet, betting that Huang Feiyang, the head of Huashan, was defeated and killed in a decisive battle, with more than 30 sword marks on his body.

"Shaoxia, you are unwise, although the odds of this bet are very high, the risk is also very high. I am a sincere man, and I advise you to consider other things, lest you take the money and waste it. ”

The mustache said bitterly: "We people in the rivers and lakes all understand that if a master makes a move, the difference between victory and defeat is only one move. As for the fact that the head of the white-clothed swordsman used to have a lot of sword marks, it was just due to his strange temper, and it was impossible for him to reach more than thirty! ”

"I've made up my mind, don't persuade me. Duan Yu simply took out the money bag, he was not a bad gambler, so he didn't gamble all the silver, and took out a large stack of silver tickets, worth 50,000 taels.

He inadvertently won a lot in Langya Mountain last time, and the 50,000 taels went to make a bet, and then it would be more interesting for this white-clothed swordsman and the head of Huashan.

This is probably similar to watching the World Cup in the previous life, if you don't invest some money in it, you won't be passionate about watching it!

The mustache was amazed by Duan Yu's generous hand, and then respectfully handed the voucher to Duan Yu with both hands.