Twilight falls on the Yuntai, the flow of clouds is ever-changing, and the weather is grand.

Shuai Yifan sat on the Baiyun Pavilion and suddenly felt a little old.

People like him shouldn't feel old.

The muscles on his body are still well maintained, and he can't see the slightest atrophy~ contraction.

The hand holding the sword is smooth and delicate, and it is better maintained than a twenty-eight-year-old girl.

But he still felt old.

Not because he's almost sixty years old.

Instead, he looked at the fields under the distant mountains and remembered the battle of Yuntai in the past.

The Battle of Yuntai was a great duel of forces across the rivers and lakes 20 years ago, and it also laid the foundation for today's pattern of rivers and lakes.

The sign of old age is that he loves to remember, and recently he often thinks of the great war of that year.

He is not afraid of getting old, and he doesn't want to grow old yet.

Because he hadn't yet touched the supreme realm of kendo.

He didn't know what kind of realm it was, and since he didn't know, he wouldn't be willing to die.

Chaowen said that he could die at night.

If you don't hear it, you don't look at it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

At this moment, a person walked out from the depths of the white clouds.

This person quickly approached Baiyun Pavilion, his movements were so light and swift that it was difficult to describe with pen and ink, but he was never willing to waste a little more strength, and as soon as his body stood up straight, the muscles of his whole body immediately relaxed. His body does not look strong, but it is perfectly coordinated from head to heel, there is no extra muscle, and the skin of his hands, feet, and faces has been tanned to a bronze color, and at a glance, it looks like a statue carved of copper and iron, with heavy shoulders. The nose is straight as a cut. He seems to be in his thirties. But it seems to be about fifty.

As long as you see such a person once, you will never forget him for the rest of your life.

Shuai Yifan hadn't seen him.

But he knew that this must be a rare master in his life.

He couldn't help but get a little excited, because he hadn't had an opponent in a long time.

The person who came was just dressed in coarse white clothes, and when he wore it, he was wearing a dragon robe, and he did not have such majesty.

came to the human: "You are the handsome Yifan who 'moved the three mountains with a sword and slashed the stars' in the past." ”

Shuai Yifan said: "You don't have to ask, since you have found here, you know that there is nothing but Shuai Yifan at this moment." Who else will be in this White Cloud Pavilion. ”

Humane: "That's true. ”

Shuai Yifan said: "You came to me to challenge." ”

"My sword hasn't been opened for a long time, and I need to find the blood of a supreme swordsman to reopen it." ”

Shuai Yifan said: "At the level of you and me, you know that the sword is not a bosom friend, and it will not be light, you are looking for me to sacrifice the sword, it seems that you have encountered a great enemy, but in this world, it is worth using my blood to let you sacrifice the sword to deal with the master, I am afraid there should not be." ”

Human: "There is one?"

Shuai Yifan said: "Could it be Xue Yiren?"

The person who came said lightly: "He is also one of the targets of my sacrificial sword." ”

Shuai Yifan stood up. He said sharply: "There are really such people in this world. ”

"You don't have to question, I don't have to deceive a dead man. ”

In his eyes. Shuai Yifan, a top swordsman who has been famous all over the world and has been famous for nearly 40 years, has actually become a dead man.

When he said this, he did not have the slightest arrogance, but took it for granted.

Shuai Yifan suddenly laughed and said, "Can you tell sù the name of that person, maybe the person who sacrificed the sword is not me, but you." "If there is such a person, he must meet him.

The person who came said indifferently: "This is not necessary, because you will definitely die, and there is no chance of survival." ”

Shuai Yifan said: "Then can I ask your name?"

"My name, I have long forgotten. ”

Shuai Yifan said: "Then you always have a name?"

Come to the human: "I forgot about jì too." ”

Shuai Yifan sighed angrily: "I never kill nobodies, but you must be an exception." He knew how terrible it was for a person to forget even his own name and name.

Because such a person must be very focused, and must have dedicated his life to what he focuses on.

The thing that comes to focus must be the sword.

He said that his sword had not been used for a long time, which meant that he had not appeared in the rivers and lakes for a long time.

Shuai Yifan can be a treasure of the powerful swordsman of the past thirty years, but he can't see the slightest origin of this person.

Then this person must have withdrawn from the rivers and lakes thirty years ago.

Then this man may be older than him.

From the outside, this is not obvious.

This already says how terrible this person is.

Laidao: "Your words are over. ”

Shuai Yifan said coldly: "After asking, where is your sword?"

Come to humanity: "Everywhere. ”

Shuai Yifan's heart sank, no matter whether the person who came was true or not, but his words were the deepest truth in martial arts, not with deep understanding, he couldn't say such a thing.

His heart sank, but his whole being seemed to have turned into a sword.

A sword aura that soared into the sky.

It seems that even the clouds can be broken.

Only listening to the dragon chant of "choking", he already had a long sword as blue as autumn water in his palm, and the person who came stood a few zhang away, already felt that the sword qi was imminent.

But he actually showed a look of enjoyment.

It's been a long time since I've seen such an amazing sword qi, ten, twenty, thirty, or even more.

The years mean nothing to him, and only every time the battle that moves his heart happens, he knows that he is still alive.

There are very few people who can give him such a feeling, and Shuai Yifan is barely one.

Shuai Yifan's person has fused with the sword qi and is abundant in heaven and earth, so when he moves, he seems to be not moving, and when he is not moving, he also seems to be moving.

Movement and stillness are relative, but movement is the eternal truth between heaven and earth.

This sword aura was getting closer and closer to the person who came.

Maybe this moment, maybe the next moment, the people who come will be crushed by Shuai Yifan's sword qi.

The people who came waited quietly for Shuai Yifan's sword qi to continue to grow and climb.

Spanning one peak after another.

Shuai Yifan felt unprecedented pleasure, because no one had ever been able to make him continue to condense his sword qi like this.

He's really happy at the moment.

Whether he succeeded or lost in this battle, he had no regrets.

No regrets at all.

There were still five steps away from the arrival, and Shuai Yifan knew that his sword qi had reached its peak.

Without the slightest hesitation, the sword qi rushed towards the people like the Yangtze River, without any tricks, just like that, as if he was going to destroy everything in front of him.

Instead, a sword aura suddenly erupted from the person who came.

Shuai Yifan visited Mount Tai when he was young.

The sword aura of the people who came was the same as Mount Tai.

Unshakable, unshakable.

His sword qi like a great river washed in front of this Taishan, and he didn't have the slightest merit.

In front of this Tarzan, his great river has also become an insignificant stream. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the 100*2 reward of the two little red, and when the alliance leader who is at a loss is finished, I will also add six chapters to the two little red students