Chapo's mask was knocked off, and he was startled for a moment, obviously not expecting Mo Ying to take action against him.
But just for a moment, a smile appeared on his extremely ugly face. It was a weird smile that made people feel panicked just looking at it: "It was my fault. I shouldn't have said such nonsense in front of Your Excellency." He put the other half of his face towards me and said, "If you are still not satisfied, you can try it again!"
Mo Ying sneered and ignored it.
At this time, he saw Xiang Tianbei walking slowly towards this side. He didn't care about Qi Ning. He only took a few steps and suddenly kicked off his feet. He flew into the sky and floated up towards the roof. He just floated over. He was as light as a swallow, and when he landed on the tiles of the roof, he made no sound.
The Ghost King couldn't help but take two steps back. Mo Ying glanced at the Ghost King with disdain, and then looked at Xiang Tianbei.
Xiang Tianbei stood tall, and the long sword in his hand was the Fallen Leaf Sword, one of the ten most famous swords in the world.
In autumn, when the leaves fall, people lose their souls!
There were only a few steps between the two of them, and Mo Ying stared into each other's eyes. Xiangtian was over fifty years old and looked at Mo Ying expressionlessly.
The Ghost King turned his head and glanced at the masked man in the strong suit, winked, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.
"I've heard of you." Mo Ying said with a smile in her eyes: "It has long been rumored that there is a swordsman in the Chu Palace who is obsessed with swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is enough to rank among the world's swordsmen."
Xiangtian sighed sadly and said, "I've heard of you too. There are three major disciples under the master of Baiyun Island, with you as the leader. You don't practice hard on Baiyun Island, but you have to swim in the muddy waters of Chu Kingdom. There are some things. It’s not something you can do.”
A chill flashed in Mo Ying's eyes, and Xiang Tianbei glanced up at the night sky before saying: "There is a bright moon on the island. If you can get away in time, it will not be too late. Return to Baiyun Island and stay away from these worldly disputes. No matter it is against You will still do no harm to the world." He raised his hand and said, "Please!"
Mo Ying stared straight into Xiang Tianbei's eyes and sighed: "Since you know me, you should know why I am here. We are one step away from reaching the top of the mountain, why would I give up halfway at this time?"
"Some places can be seen, but they can never be reached." Xiang Tianbei said calmly: "The top of the mountain you see is just your wishful thinking. Even if it is only one step away, you will never be able to take this step. ." He raised his arms without putting them down: "Please again!"
"I always do things according to my own wishes." Mo Ying said, "Xiang Tianbei, actually you shouldn't have appeared today."
Xiang Tianbei still raised his arm and said, "Three please!"
When Mo Ying saw that Xiang Tianbei insisted on letting her leave, she felt a little strange. She pondered for a moment and then said: "The swordsmanship you used just now is very good. I know you are a master of swordsmanship, but I didn't expect that your swordsmanship is so good." I expected it to be even better."
Xiang Tianbei finally retracted his arm and sighed: "I have asked you to leave three times, and you have made your choice. At least you can still have an explanation to the master of Baiyun Island in the future."
Mo Ying heard something in Xiang Tianbei's words and said coldly: "What do you mean?"
"I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was a child, and I have been obsessed with it. I thought I understood the meaning of the sword many years ago, but in fact it was just wishful thinking." Xiang Tianbei said slowly: "Many years ago, I received guidance from a senior, and I thought that in There will be a higher breakthrough in swordsmanship, but unfortunately it backfired. In the next three years, I didn't understand swordsmanship, and my swordsmanship continued to decline but not progress."
There was a strange color in Mo Ying's eyes.
Xiang Tianbei suddenly said some irrelevant words, of course there was something fishy about it.
"So I spent another three years, barely picking up my previous swordsmanship. After this delay, for six years, I stood still in my swordsmanship and made no progress." Xiang Tianbei shook his head and sighed: "That one Senior is someone I respect very much. His guidance prevented me from making any breakthroughs, so I always felt that I really didn’t have the talent to practice swordsmanship. Maybe I could only be a mediocre swordsman in the palace in this life. That’s all.”
Mo Ying said: "Bai Yuhe also had the same shackles as you at the beginning. He had no breakthrough in swordsmanship for several years, and he once had the desire to seal the sword."
"It wasn't until recently that I realized that the advice of my seniors was not wrong, it was just me who was wrong." Xiang Tian lamented: "This is like an elder who is familiar with the warmth and coldness of human relationships. He tells young children the tricks of people's hearts in the world. , although young children hear the truth, how can they truly understand its meaning. If they force themselves to understand the truth, they will go further and further astray, and in the end, even the little truth they know will be forgotten completely. "
"From what you say, you seem to have made a great breakthrough in swordsmanship?" Mo Ying said calmly.
Xiangtian said sadly: "Actually, I have to thank you for this. I was tricked by you and escaped death. In the past few days, I have been reincarnated between life and death several times. I have seen through the obsession with the sword that I have followed for many years. I think of my seniors back then. With his guidance, I suddenly understood the true secret of swordsmanship."
Mo Ying immediately thought of the terror when Xiang Tianbei drew his sword just now, and his pupils shrank slightly.
Xiang Tianbei raised his arm, pointed the fallen leaf sword forward, and said in a calm voice: "You are a disciple of Donghai. You have been taught by the great master, and your martial arts cultivation is beyond the reach of others. Today I would like to use this sword to ask you for true advice. East China Sea Martial Arts!”
Mo Ying realized something and asked in a deep voice: "You have been taught in swordsmanship. Who is the senior you are talking about?"
"The God in the Sword!" Xiang Tianbei didn't hide anything.
Mo Ying's body trembled slightly, and he suddenly understood why Xiang Tianbei's swordsmanship reached such a terrifying state after his breakthrough. It turned out that the master of this palace swordsman was actually the sword god Beigong Liancheng.
Although Xiang Tianbei downplays it, as the great master of Beigong Liancheng, he can give guidance to Xiang Tianbei on swordsmanship. The significance of this is naturally of great importance. Xiang Tianbei claims that his current breakthrough in swordsmanship is due to his understanding of Beigong's original guidance. That would be if Beigong was recognized as his master.
Mo Ying's eyes showed a look of sudden realization.
There are quite a few people who know about the three major disciples of the leader of Baiyun Island in the East China Sea, but whether there are descendants of Beigong Liancheng has always been a mystery.
Mo Ying finally knew today that the disciples of Beigong had been in the deep palace.
After asking Tianbei three times, he no longer hesitated and raised his sword to fight. Mo Ying knew that the battle was inevitable. He was not sure whether Xiangtianbei was asking for a fight personally or under Beigong Liancheng's instructions.
Because of the Longshan Agreement, the great masters would not easily fight against each other.
Mo Ying could not know for sure whether Beigong knew about his activities in Chu State, but he believed that even if Beigong knew about it, he would not take action personally. Due to unexpected events, Beigong has never been seen, but today Xiang Tianbei finally appeared.
Mo Ying clasped her hands behind her back, but her body seemed to become more erect in an instant.
Both Xiang Tianbei and Mo Ying knew the significance of this battle. After Xiang Tianbei revealed his identity, the confrontation between the two was no longer a personal matter, but related to the reputation of the two great masters.
Although the East China Sea Island Master and the Sword God did not face each other head-on, they did so in this way, using their disciples as substitutes for tit-for-tat confrontation.
The Ghost King and the masked man in the costumes had already taken a few steps back. When they found out that Xiang Tianbei was the descendant of Beigong, their pupils showed surprise. Xiang Tianbei pointed his sword at Mo Ying's face. At that moment, the Ghost King's tiny eyes showed excitement.
On the long street, Qi Ning had been killed and his body was covered with blood. Although there was no knife wound on his body, it was inevitable that the blood of countless people was splattered. Dozens of corpses were lying scattered on the street. Above, the strong smell of blood that permeated the air was nauseating.
Although they rushed all the way to the street, this group of people was really not afraid of death. They surrounded Qi Ning from beginning to end, layer after layer. Even though Qi Ning protruded through the narrow gap like a loach, the outside was still full of fear. It's a layer of encirclement.
"The man is right there." The ghost king on the roof smiled and said, "You said you wanted to take his head off with your own hands. Now is a good time."
The masked man in the costume glanced at the Ghost King, who did not look at him, but said: "As long as you take his head, you will not only be able to avenge your original hatred, but also the title of Marquis of Jinyi will fall on you. , both publicly and privately, it has been fruitful."
The masked man in costume clenched his fists, but did not jump off the roof immediately.
"His martial arts are very good." The Ghost King sighed: "Although you have deep internal skills and have been taught, it is not easy to take off his head. If you are afraid, there is no need to...!" He has not said anything yet. By the end, the masked man in the costume had rushed out, rushing to the eaves like a leopard, with his arms spread out, and he had jumped down and landed on the long street.
The Ghost King narrowed his eyes and saw that the masked man in costume had already rushed towards the crowd and rushed towards Qining.
Xiang Tianbei suddenly appeared, and of course Qining had noticed it, but he was tightly entangled by these swordsmen at the moment, so he naturally had no time to care about what Xiang Tianbei was doing. He stabbed a knife into the abdomen of one of the swordsmen and dodged sideways. With the knife slashed from the side, I felt the strong wind blowing behind me, and heard a cold and stern voice shouting: "Suffer death!"
This strong wind was very strong and very different from other swordsmen. Qining did not dare to neglect it. In the flash of lightning, he reached out to grab a swordsman and pulled him back hard, but his body had already been hit to the side. On one of the swordsmen, the swordsman screamed and was immediately knocked away by him. However, the swordsman he pulled over could barely help him block the strong wind coming from behind. When he dodged, From the corner of his eye, he saw a slender figure rushing towards him from behind. The figure shot out a palm, but he dodged it, but hit the chest of the swordsman whom he had used as a shield. The swordsman spat out a "poof" There was blood, but the whole person had already flown backwards.
The person who rushed up from behind was unable to dodge, and the knife hand hit the two companions, but both of them spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell into a ball.