Chapter 145 Battle for the Top of Huashan Mountain (Part 2)

It was already nightfall, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky, a layer of silver light was everywhere on Huashan.

Duan Yu made a bet, put away the credentials of the bet, and then wandered around, I have to say that in addition to the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, there are also some women here, who look pretty good.

It's just that Duan Yu has had close contact with Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan, so he is not interested in these heroines who look heroic and not bad.

What do you say about that poem?

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

It is difficult to look back at the second flower, half of the path of cultivation and half of the king.

The same is true for Duan Yu, after seeing what a real classical beauty is, his vision is much higher, and he will not see anything good or bad.

He walked along the steep stone road, but saw a lot of sheds in front of the Huashan school buildings on the mountainside, and in addition to lining up various gambling games, there were also sheds selling wine and meat.

These businessmen are really smart, and they regard a duel in the rivers and lakes as an opportunity to make money, which is simply pervasive.

Suddenly, Duan Yu felt that a gaze was watching him, so he looked diagonally upwards with his feelings.

But in an attic of the Huashan faction, there was a woman looking over the railing.

Duan Yu looked in that direction like this, the eyes of the two were facing each other, and they saw that this woman was extremely beautiful, a little worse than Wang Yuyan, and compared with Mu Wanqing, she was equally divided, which was a rare stunner.

Of course, the woman didn't dare to look at each other for too long, and quickly avoided it.

Duan Yu would not pretend to be amorous and think that this woman was looking at him specifically, maybe she was just looking at the scene below curiously.

As he continued to wander around, the woman in the attic returned to the window, dazed.

"I don't know if tomorrow's duel, whether Daddy can escape with his life, the mysterious white-robed swordsman has never failed since his debut, and the methods are cruel, hey, I really don't know what to do. "This woman's name is Huang Xiaosu, and she is the daughter of Huang Feiyang, the head of the Huashan faction.

When the six gods were masterless and very convulsive, he saw Duan Yu's back again, and said in his heart: "This person looks elegant and handsome, and his martial arts do not look weak, I don't know who is better than Brother Huo Baoyu?"

As time passed, the bright moon rose into the sky.

It was already the middle of the night, and Duan Yu was about to find a shed to sleep well, preparing to sneak around tomorrow to watch the duel between the white-robed swordsman and Huang Feiyang.

Suddenly, shouting began from a long distance, and the atmosphere became lively, and people ran towards it.

"What's so exciting, could it be that some stunning chivalrous girl is here?" Duan Yu smiled lightly and muttered a sentence and walked over.

He squeezed a little to the front of the crowd, and now he heard clearly, many people were shouting, "The white-clothed swordsman is here!"

Duan Yu stared in the direction of the bottom of the mountain, and after a while, the crowd moved out of the way to both sides, and a man in white walked over step by step.

The scene that was originally very lively and extraordinary, because of his arrival, and like the frost of the deep winter world, no one dared to make a loud noise anymore.

The man in white didn't say anything, and he didn't even glance at the people around him, but he had a chill of arrogance in his whole person, and the people around him couldn't help but quiet.

There is another reason, that is, the sword intent exuded by the man in white is too powerful, and no one will doubt his strength, and he is afraid that he will be killed because of his loud shout: "The swordsman in white is here, everyone look!"

Duan Yu looked at this white-clothed swordsman carefully, but saw that the white-clothed swordsman on his body was stained with a lot of dust and blood, and he could see that he had experienced a lot of wind and frost and had traveled a lot.

He had a slender sword pinned to his waist, and it was somewhat curved, and it would be understandable to say that it was a sword.

"Isn't this the Dongying Katana from the previous life?" Duan Yu felt a pang in his heart.

Looking at his feet, Duan Yu was even more surprised, because this guy was wearing clogs, stepping on the rocks, making a "da-da" sound.

Then he glanced at his white robe, which was quite wide, and it was indeed a samurai's robe.

Duan Yu noticed the white-robed swordsman's face at this time, but he saw that the outline was distinct, and his chin was a little bearded. His hair was draped loosely, and a cloth band was tied around his forehead.

In general, he is a little raunchy and dusty, but this does not affect his momentum and handsomeness.

Some women were already moved to look at this white-clothed swordsman around, and they couldn't take their eyes off it, if it weren't for the scruples of so many heroes watching, most of them would have found a way to get close to the white-clothed swordsman, or strike up a conversation or something.

Duan Yu suddenly thought of something in his heart: "I heard the old man talk about it on the way here, more than 20 years ago, Huo Feiteng, the divine eagle outside the Guanwai, found the famous sword of ancient times in the desert, the cadre, Mo Ye, and then he was defeated by the Dongying warriors and snatched the sword. And Huo Feiteng's son, Huo Baoyu, was adopted by the Huashan faction.

And now, he is another Dongying martial artist, constantly challenging the masters of various sects, so much so that he now comes to challenge the Huashan faction.

There must be some connection between this, but it is also very obvious, and we can only wait and see what happens, and we cannot jump to conclusions. ”

Duan Yu also noticed that this white-robed swordsman was very tall, more than eight feet, although he looked like a Dongying martial artist from his outfit, how could those Dongying martial artists be so tall?

The white-robed swordsman never glanced at the martial arts high-rollers on both sides, and walked into the building of the Huashan faction step by step.

Some people whispered: "If you don't rush up and slash him to death, it can be regarded as removing a big scourge for the martial arts." ”

Although they said so, no one dared to take the initiative and took their lives very seriously.

Duan Yu couldn't get used to these people, and said in his heart: "Although the white-clothed swordsman is a little cruel, he is also in accordance with the rules, and he challenges head-on one by one. Do you people want to learn from the martial arts heroes of Juxian Zhuang to discuss the strategy of group attack? Those people misunderstood Qiao Feng, and decided to fight with Qiao Feng for the sake of the so-called morality, that is still slightly understandable, you people, it is really inexplicable. ”

Everyone immediately rushed to the gate of the Huashan faction, intending to see how the situation was.

Duan Yu also followed, but seeing that the white-clothed swordsman didn't go far and stopped, some people came out of the Huashan faction, all of whom were young disciples, and they didn't see Huang Feiyang in charge.

"White-clothed swordsman, you really dare to go up to Huashan alone to challenge our master, why don't you enter the main hall to discuss the arrangements for this battle?" said the blue-robed disciple who was the leader was neither humble nor arrogant.

"No need, tomorrow at noon, the top of Huashan. Only Master Huang is allowed to come, and if the others come, there will be no mercy!"

The white-clothed swordsman said such a brief sentence expressionlessly, then turned around and walked out of the Huashan Sect's building, never looking at these Huashan Sect people from beginning to end.

Duan Yu found that this guy's Chinese was very standard, but his tone was a little stiff, and he felt more and more that his origin was strange.

PS: Friends, do you see what the additional plot of this volume is? Five words, with the word "sword" in the title of the book. I used to read Tianlong's original work, and I found that since Apricot Lin Duan Yu said goodbye to Qiao Feng, I wrote that Qiao Feng went, and Duan Yu didn't appear until the Zhenlong chess game. So where did Duan Yu go in this process?

Therefore, I might as well add such a martial arts anecdote, although there are many unreasonable points, but I still like this plot more.