The man who came in had disheveled hair and his clothes were full of holes, looking shabby. When he heard Zhou Yi's voice, he raised his head with slight surprise, and a hint of surprise appeared in his sleepy eyes.
"What? The pub here is closed?"
"It has been closed for a long time and is now abandoned." Ren Ya replied.
The down-and-out man nodded when he heard that, then looked Zhou Yi up and down, his face froze as if he had some unspeakable feelings, and then he turned around and wanted to leave.
Zhou Yi was a little surprised. He had doubted the identity of this drunkard the last time he came here. This time he hurriedly asked, "Who is this brother?"
The down-and-out man said calmly, "Drunkard."
"What a drinker! I'm a drinker too." Zhou Yi said with a smile, then he suddenly raised his hand, picked up a jar of wine and threw it quickly at the down-and-out man.
The wine jar contained the Nine Heavens Qi, which was spinning very fast. If an ordinary person reached out to catch it, he would surely get a bloody head.
Just as the poor man was about to be smashed into a mess by the wine jar, the air suddenly dissipated. The poor man actually stretched out his hand and steadily grabbed the wine jar thrown by Zhou Yi.
Everyone was immediately on edge. A drunkard who could take on Zhou Yi's challenge was extraordinary! Suddenly Zhou Yi asked, "Who is the most famous swordsman in NPC?"
Ren Ya said without thinking, "The sword waves are turning clouds, the sword demon Dugu Qiubai and the sword god Ximen Chui."
Ren Ya said proudly, "No one dares to debate swordplay in front of the three of them. Ximen Chuxue's sword blows blood instead of snow. It blows ruthlessness, loneliness, a swordsman's emptiness, and even more, a swordsman's persistence. And Lang Fanyun's Fuyu sword dances with the ultimate emotion and nature in the world. Because he is extreme in emotion, he is also extreme in swordplay."
"As for the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai, he has surpassed the ultimate of mortal sword moves. No moves are better than moves, and no sword is better than a sword!"
"Not necessarily!" Zhou Yi smiled and shook his head, saying, "At least the swords of the Green Cloud Peak and the Green Water Lake may not be worse than theirs!"
"Are you talking about Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa?" Flowing Cloud Envoy suddenly asked, "He has retired from the martial arts world for many years. No one knows where he has gone."
Zhou Yi laughed loudly and said, "Before I came here, I believed that Xie Xiaofeng had retired from the martial arts world, but after coming here, I found that Xie Xiaofeng was right beside me."
The destitute man suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "You finally found it." Then he slowly stretched out his hands, and saw that the thumbs in one of his palms had been cut off at the roots.
Zhou Yi suddenly stopped laughing, as if he had seen Xie Xiaofeng's most vulnerable heart. How much effort and perseverance would it take for a peerless swordsman like him to hide for ten years, and how much courage would it take
Suddenly Zhou Yi's expression became more solemn. Looking at Xie Xiaofeng, who looked a little downcast and no longer had any chance of survival, and who had once defeated countless masters of the Demon Sect with a single sword, he suddenly spoke word by word.
"Once you become Xie Xiaofeng, you will always be Xie Xiaofeng!"
"Good! Very good!" A hearty laugh suddenly came from outside the door. A man dressed in black and with a solemn look slowly walked into the inn. He looked at Zhou Yi first and said, "Great! You finally found the Third Young Master for me!"
"Yan Shisan?" Zhou Yi murmured as he looked at the person who came in.
Yan Shisan ignored Zhou Yi and looked at his greatest rival in his life. He said, "Since there are two people like us in the world, we will meet sooner or later!"
Xie Xiaofeng asked: "When we meet, will one of us definitely die under the other's sword?"
Yan Shisan said, "Yes." He held his sword tightly. "Yan Shisan has lived until now just to wait for this day. If I cannot fight the unrivaled Xie Xiaofeng, Yan Shisan will die with regrets."
Xie Xiaofeng stared at him for a long time, suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, it's enough for me to see your sword." As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Bishui sword in Zhou Yi's sheath disappeared suddenly, and then gently fell into Xie Xiaofeng's palm.
"Then let's get started!"
Their footsteps became louder and louder, but the sound became lighter and lighter, because their mental and physical strength gradually reached the peak. They attacked almost at the same time.
No one in the inn could see them drawing their swords, but suddenly their swords struck out like lightning.
At this moment, the weight of their bodies seemed to have completely disappeared, and they could flow freely in the air like the wind.
Because they have completely entered a state of selflessness, their spirit has transcended everything and controlled everything.
The sword light was flowing, but they could not see it. In their minds, everything in the world no longer existed, even their bodies no longer existed.
The only thing that existed between heaven and earth was the other's sword. Nothing in the world could stop their swords.
The ever-flowing sword light suddenly underwent a strange change, becoming heavy and clumsy.
With a "ding" sound, sparks flew everywhere.
The sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword style suddenly stopped. Yan Shisan stared at the sword in his hand, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames and freezing with ice.
Although his sword was still in his hand, all his changes had been exhausted. He had already used his fourteenth move, and now his sword was dead. Xie Xiaofeng's sword tip was facing his sword tip.
If his sword was a poisonous snake, Xie Xiaofeng's sword was a nail, which had been nailed into the snake's vital point, killing it alive. This battle should have ended.
But at this moment, the sword that had been nailed dead suddenly began to vibrate strangely.
The entire space suddenly fell into an absolute stillness. Apart from the sword that kept vibrating, there was no other life in the world.
Xie Xiaofeng suddenly showed an expression of extreme fear. He suddenly found that although his sword was still in his hand, it had become dead.
When the sword in the opponent's hand began to come to life, his sword was dead and could no longer change, because all changes were controlled by the opponent's sword.
All his life and strength had been taken away by this sword. Now this sword could pierce his chest and throat at any time, and there was absolutely no power in the world that could stop it.
Because this sword means death. When death comes, what power in the world can stop it
But the sword did not thrust out. Yan Shisan's eyes suddenly showed an expression of extreme fear, even more fearful than Xie Xiaofeng's.
Then he did something no one could have expected, no one could have imagined. He suddenly turned the blade and cut his own throat.
He didn't kill Xie Xiaofeng, but he killed himself! But at the moment when the sword cut his throat, there was no more fear in his eyes. At that moment, his eyes suddenly became clear and bright.
Full of happiness and peace. Then he fell down. Until he fell down, until his heartbeat stopped and his breathing stopped, the sword in his hand still vibrated. (To be continued)