Chapter 347: A protracted battle, flowing clouds and red leaves came to watch the battle
"Oh, no!" Tao Xinmo suddenly exclaimed.
"What's wrong?" everyone was surprised, and asked Tao Xinmo as cold as snow.
"Brother Laughing said that he looked at me every day, it was a pure lie, and he never looked at me with a straight eye at the beginning!" Tao Xin pouted silently.
"How can there be, our sister Xinmo is so beautiful, I don't dare to look at it more, I'm afraid that I will be fascinated by you if I see too much!" I hurriedly explained to Tao Xinmo.
Tao Xinmo snorted coldly, "If you lie to someone, you will say something good!"
I ignored him, looked at Dugu Feather Scorpion, and gave Dugu Feather Scorpion a thumbs up, "It's still the Dugu Feather Scorpion that is blessed, and it has been favored by Sister Xinmo all of a sudden!"
The Dugu Feather Scorpion couldn't stop laughing.
"Great, let's all cheers!" I picked up my cup and proposed, "Let's celebrate Tao Xinmo and Dugu Feather Scorpion together!"
"!" everyone cheered, temporarily putting aside the worry of having no regrets.
Ten years of traces suddenly put his mouth to my ear, and a thin voice blew into my ear, "You're so happy because you got rid of another person who pestered you, right?"
"What? what are you talking about?" I deliberately pretended not to understand.
"Are you going to get rid of me and Cher too?" said Ten Years Trail as I put it on my lips.
"What, what? Why can't I understand?" I glanced at the trail for ten years.
Ten years of traces smiled, but no longer said.
How can the traces of the past ten years see through my inner thoughts? I wondered for a moment, and buried my head in eating my own food.
With the episode of Dugu Feather Scorpion and Tao Xinmo, the atmosphere on the table was very warm, and Taishan who blocked and Sai Li Kui and others all said hello to Tao Xinmo and Dugu Feather Scorpion.
"Let's eat first, Xue'er and I will go to the kitchen to give orders to our subordinates, and bring some food for my father, Situ Jing and the princess!" Ten years of traces saw that everyone had almost eaten, stood up, and walked out the door.
Laughing. I don't think the relationship between King Zhennan and the Sword God is ordinary!" said a half-drunk monk in my ear.
"Well, you see that?" I looked at the half-drunken monk.
"The king of Zhennan didn't even eat and stood there watching the battle, he must be a relative of the sword god!" said to me after taking a sip of wine.
"This matter is hidden by the Sword God and the King of Zhennan!" I hinted to a half-drunk monk that I didn't plan to tell everyone about this matter, so I let this matter rot in my stomach, "It is estimated that even the traces of ten years and the cold as snow have been hidden, and the Sword God is doing this for the safety of the King of Zhennan's family!"
"Then let's not talk about it!" The half-monk immediately stopped and tasted his own wine.
Ten years of trails and cold as snow are ready. I left the Zhennan Mansion with everyone and came to the edge of the cliff.
The audience of Yashan has not decreased at all, and many people sit on the edge of the cliff and nibble on steamed buns, watching while eating.
There is a large empty area around King Zhennan, it may be that many people recognized the identity of King Zhennan and took the initiative to hide away. The soldiers of the King of Zhennan took the initiative to line up dozens of meters away from the King of Zhennan and Situ Jing, silently guarding. I and everyone went to the king of Zhennan.
The battle continued, the two were still fighting fiercely, the four pillars of the pavilion were missing, and the wooden bridge by the river was all gone. The river rushed to both sides, wetting both sides of the river.
Ten years of traces and cold as snow spread a large oilcloth on the ground, and put all the food on it, "Father, Situ Jing, princess, you all eat some!"
King Zhennan didn't move. The princess pulled Situ Jing, who looked at the place where the sword fought without regrets and did not speak.
"Father, it's time to eat, why don't you eat?" said Han Ruxue in a low voice next to King Zhennan.
"Let Situ Jing eat. I don't feel hungry yet!" King Zhennan glanced lovingly at the cold snow and waved his hand.
"Situ Jing, can you eat less?" said to Situ Jing for ten years.
"I'm not hungry either!" Situ Jing said lightly.
Both men were standing. The princess didn't want to eat first, and looked at King Zhennan and Situ Jing.
"If you don't eat, do you have no confidence in them?" I said to the two of them, standing behind King Zhennan and Situ Jing.
"Haha, the crazy laugh is right! I'll eat!" King Zhennan walked over to the tarpaulin and sat down.
"If you don't eat it, I won't eat it either!" The princess pulled Situ Jing, Situ Jing turned around, sat down with the princess and began to eat.
A soldier walked up to King Zhennan, "Lord Wang, there are two people who claim to be friends who laugh wildly, and they ask to come in!"
"Friend?" King Zhennan looked at me, "Then it depends on the meaning of the wild laughter!"
I looked over to the place guarded by the soldiers and was overjoyed, "Get them over!"
"It's them!" Han Ruxue shouted happily.
"Flowing clouds and red leaves!" A knife was attracted to the red eyes, and then said as cold as snow.
It was the two of them who came. I greeted the two people who came, "I said you would go to the south, why are you here now?"
"I coveted the scenery on the road all the way, and I delayed it, but fortunately I didn't miss the game between the Sword God and the Sword Without Regrets!" Liuyun said with a shake of his shoulders.
"Come, I introduce you to you, this is the king of Zhennan!" I pulled the flowing clouds and red leaves to the king of Zhennan.
King Zhennan stood up, "Flowing clouds and red leaves, the four seas are home, looking up for a long time, and the friends who laugh are not simple!"
"The prince is smiling!" Liuyun arched his hand at the king of Zhennan.
"You're welcome!" King Zhennan helped Liuyun.
"Sister Momiji!" "Han Ruxue pulled Momiji among the women.
"Liuyun Red Leaves, I haven't seen you for a long time!" A knife and a half-monk greeted Liuyun, and Liuyun responded one by one.
"You're getting fatter and fatter!" Liuyun touched Han Han and said to me with a smile.
"I've never been active this time, I basically slept and ate, ate and slept, and naturally gained weight!" I patted Hanhan's shoulder and replied to Liuyun, this guy has indeed gained a lot of weight recently.
"Don't let him move!" Liuyun said with a smile, "You panda will be active, but you will have to bleed!"
The panda cracked its mouth at the flowing clouds.
"Sit down and talk!" I said to everyone, "let's watch and talk!"
Liuyun was not polite, sat down with everyone, and casually chatted about what he saw and heard.
Liuyun has been to many places, and his experience is very rich, and everyone listened while watching the sword without regrets and the sword god competition.
"Have these two people not eaten for so long?" Liuyun suddenly asked.
"I'm thinking about that too!" I said to Momiji, "I guess the two of them won't give up until they come up with a result!"
"What a wonderful swordsmanship!" Liuyun stared at Yijian without regrets and said to the sword god, "No wonder so many people are still watching it so late!"
"Indeed, even the moon is here to join in the fun!" I looked up as the moon, which shone across the earth, rose again into the sky.
A sword without regrets and a sword god jumped around under the moon, and shadows were cast on the water.
"Admire the moon and the sword, the best of both worlds!" Momiji admired.
The sword god and the sword without regrets suddenly separated and stood on the surface of the river.
Situ Jing ran to the edge of the cliff. The Berserker group all stood up
"Are the two of you done?" asked Sai Li Kui nervously on the side.
I don't know if the two of them finished fighting, so I fixed my eyes on the two. A sword has no regrets and a face of killing intent, but the sword god has a calm face, and the bodies of the two people are all soaked, dripping with water, and they can't tell whether it is sweat or water droplets.
"It's not over yet!" I replied affirmatively.
"Why?" asked Sai Likui.
"The winner hasn't been decided yet, and both of them still have fighting spirit!" I explained to Sai Li Kui.
"Do you have to fight you to the death to stop?" Tao Xinmo asked.
"I don't know," I said to Tao Xinmo, "at least one side must admit defeat before this battle can end!"
"The two of them will never take the initiative to admit defeat, unless they really obey each other, or be knocked down by the other party!" said Momiji, looking at the two of them.
"Is that so?" Tao Xinmo asked, looking at me.
"Maybe!" I replied to Tao Xinmo
"A sword has no regrets, and the willow branch of the sword god has been cut so short!" said Yidao Piaohong next to him.
I saw the willow branch in the sword god's hand, only a few inches left.
"The sword god is really big, he doesn't even need a sword!" Momiji said, looking at it.
"It should be that the sword god has reached that realm, flying flowers can hurt people, and willow branches can hurt opponents!" I said my reasoning, staring at the sword god.
"Your sword has no regrets, you know how to use this moonlight to stab the eyes of the sword god!" Momiji exclaimed, and I saw a white light appear on the sword god's eyes.
The sword god raised his hand and blocked it with his hand, and the light was reflected on the sword god's face by a sword without regrets with his own sword.
Yijian turned the long sword in his hand without regrets, and the long sword shone on the sword god's face with a cold light, and the sword god stretched out his hands to block in front of him.
A sword rushed up with a long sword without regrets.
"This sword of yours is so powerful, the angle of the sword is really good!" Momiji continued to judge, and I watched the sword light of the sword without regrets always sway in front of the sword god.
The sword god made a move at this time, and the willow branch that was less than a few inches left in his hand shot out, and rushed towards the body of a sword without regrets. The sword has no regrets, the tip of the sword trembles slightly, and the willow branches of the knots turn into pieces.
Yijian continued to rush without regrets, shaking the long sword and stabbing the eyes of the sword god, and the sword god simply closed his eyes.
Is the sword god looking for death?
King Zhennan sprang up from me and reached the edge of the cliff.
Everyone looked at the sword.
My heart went up to my throat.
A sword without regrets This sword rushed to the throat of the sword god like a meteor piercing the sky, just when everyone thought that this sword would pierce the throat of the sword god, the sword god suddenly opened his eyes, and with a slight flicker, the sword stabbed past his face, and the sword god imprinted his palm towards the chest of a sword without regrets.
The sword god had a smile on his face.
is a good sword god, he must have deliberately pretended not to be suitable for the sword without regrets, closed his eyes, and waited for the sword without regrets to take the bait.
"Sword God Sword God!" many people shouted, cheering for the Sword God. (To be continued......)