The sword light was shining everywhere, and the eyes were full of sword shadows. Ordinary people can't tell which is the real sword body and which is the phantom. The sound of jingling swords colliding came, and it could be judged that the battle was fierce by the sound.
About two quarters of an hour, there was a scream, and the girl fell to the ground in embarrassment. The sword in her hand had been split by the opponent's sword and shattered into several pieces.
"Hmph, you're lucky. If I have Liuyun Sword in my hand, you won't be my opponent at all with your kung fu." The little girl pouted stubbornly and said harsh words.
He was still muttering in a low voice, "How disgusting! My sword was taken away when I was asked to go out. Now I am bullied and humiliated! I will definitely be laughed at when I go back."
"Yue Wushuang, you are not my opponent. For the sake of your Hidden Sword Villa, you hurry up and go. The next time we meet, I will definitely not show mercy." The old man put his sword into its sheath, and his gloomy face was full of evil spirits. . If it weren't for the background of Hidden Sword Villa, he wouldn't let this woman who always troubled him go.
Just as the old man was about to leave, a sudden voice made him stop.
"Yo, little sister, are you saying that it's not your kung fu that's bad, but your weapons are bad? That means you can win if you have the right weapons?" Rong Changan walked out of the crowd slowly, afraid The world is not chaotic and asked.
"Of course, my swordsmanship in Hidden Sword Villa is famous all over the world. He just took advantage of weapons. With swordsmanship alone, he is no match for me at all." The little girl was helpless and annoyed.
"Then what do you think of my sword? Can I win if I borrow it from you?" Rong Changan pulled out the sword that had been with him for many years. How many times in the blood-drinking battlefield, it is no longer just a sword, but a murder weapon watered by the blood of her enemies. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the cold light shone, and everyone around felt chills all over. Even people who don't know swords know that this is an extraordinary product.
The old man couldn't help but look this way, and his face became more and more gloomy.
Yue Wushuang stood up, took Rong Changan's sword unceremoniously, and shook it three times, feeling that it was very convenient.
"Good sword! Come, come, let's compete again."
The old man also started to fight again helplessly, this time it was even more exciting.
After about a quarter of an hour, the two swords clashed. At this time, it is a competition of strength, a battle of blood, and a battle of weapons.
Yue Wushuang stabilized his figure and exerted force on his feet. The old man and his sword were kicked three to five meters away and fell to the ground!
Yue Wushuang admired the sword in his hand, couldn't put it down, and exclaimed, "This is a good sword. The old man's sword is called Longquan, and only Fengyin can compete with Longquan. Is this the legendary Fengyin? It's a pity that he forged swords Gu Chunqiu has passed away, and there are fewer and fewer such swords. Seeing it today, it is really destined!"
"Return it to you, thank you. My name is Yue Wushuang. I have time to come to Hidden Sword Villa as a guest." The little girl's eyebrows were curved, very happy. Although she liked the sword very much, she still politely returned it to the master when it was used up.
"Rong Changan. I live in the capital." Rong Changan smiled and answered simply.
At this time, the defeated old man groaned, disrupting the conversation between the two.
When Yue Wushuang ran over, he saw that he was stabbed in the abdomen by his own sword, blood was flowing, his eyes were wide open, and he was dying.
"Hey, you really are. Because of this Longquan sword, you have countless souls of swordsmen. Now the retribution is coming, and you were killed by Longquan yourself. It's not my fault, I didn't want to kill you. Since you are dead Now, the sword is ownerless, I took it away." Yue Wushuang smiled playfully, and took away the Longquan sword and scabbard.
"This sword is worthy of being the famous work of the Sword Forging Valley Master. It is indeed extremely sharp." After speaking, he handed the Longquan Sword to Rong Changan, which made her wonder.
"Sister, this is Longquan, and it is also a unique sword. Take it too!" Rong Changan shook his head and refused, "I have a sword with me, don't need it. You won it in a competition, take it!" Rong Changan I feel that I have not contributed, and I refuse to accept it. Yan Li had already been by her side at some point.
At this time, the little girl looked at Yan Li who said nothing, "Then I'll give it to you! It's a little heavy, so it's more suitable for men." She said and threw it to Yan Li, who could only reach out to catch it.
"The people in my Hidden Sword Villa can only use the sword from my villa. Although Longquan is good, it is not mine. I still like my Liuyun Sword, but it is a pity that my father detained it when I went out to practice. I will give it to you when I have the opportunity Look."
Yue Wushuang looked up as if he suddenly found something, his eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his head in thought.
"I'm leaving, we'll meet again some other day. Remember to come and find me!" said a word hastily, and the person had disappeared, leaving only an afterimage.
Yan Li's eyes focused on the Longquan in his hand, which was half an inch wider than Feng Yin, thicker and firmer, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. People who use swords like swords! Not to mention a swordsman like Yan Li.
Yue Wushuang had already run away, and Yan Li could only put away the Longquan sword dumbfounded.
"Yan Li, what's the matter? Are you not happy to have obtained a world-renowned sword?" Rong Changan joked.
"Are you sure there is no problem? Why does it feel like a conspiracy to me?"
Yan Li experienced too much darkness when he was a child, and he was used to plotting all the things that fall in the sky.
"Hehe, probably not. There is indeed no shortage of swords in Hidden Sword Villa, and besides, she doesn't know our identities, so what can she plot against us? I think that this Yue Wushuang girl not only has the true sword skills of the owner, but also her mind is unparalleled. , is honest and honest, very good! There will definitely be a place for her in the martial arts world in the future."
Rong Changan glanced at the Longquan sword in Yan Li's hand, and said calmly.
Carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions, winding paths and corridors are full of amorous feelings. Everywhere in the imperial garden in the capital is filled with the fragrance of various flowers. The pink lotus in the river has faintly revealed its buds with dewdrops, waiting for the flowers to bloom.
Ever since the news of Tongguan City's victory came, Li Hai's face has been filled with a smile. Even the ministers who have made mistakes in the past few days are only a few words of criticism without pain or itching, without specific punishment.
Today, Li Hai came to the Royal Garden for a walk after finishing his business. Just in time to see the purple figure on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, he walked over quietly.
Today, Ziyan is wearing a long purple dress, with a slender figure, skin like white jade, red lips with willow brows and starry eyes, and bright eyes are watery. She was very surprised to see the bright yellow figure walking over, and her red lips parted slightly.
"Ah, see Your Majesty." Zi Yan was both surprised and happy in her heart, she lowered her head slightly and looked extremely shy.
Li Hai felt even more joyful, "Zi Yan, what are you doing?"
"Your Majesty, the maid is feeding the fish! Wait a minute!" While speaking, she threw the fish-eating goddess into the water like scattered flowers. The fish were scrambling for fish food and jumping around in the water. This scene made Li Hai feel very interesting.
Zi Yan took a sneak peek at Li Hai, and found that he was in a good mood, and said softly, "Your Majesty, you are so happy, is Sister Chang'an coming back?"