Shen Jiangping, Xu Zhengyi and his wife are peerless masters of the time, and Xu Xiyu's level cannot be seen, but people are always young and frivolous. He will not be sure of his true level, so he is arrogant and arrogant, and becomes a frog at the bottom of the well, commonly known as the second ancestor of the earth turtle.
Xu Zhengyi and Shen Jiangping have brilliant eyesight. They are also elders who have deep expectations for Xu Xiyu. Although Xu Xiyu is a rebellious man, he is also a kind person after all. Shen Jiangping and Xu Zhengyi are no different in his cultivation. .
Faced with Xu Xiyu's challenge, Yan Jueling smiled proudly, drank a glass of water and wine, and said, "Mr. Xu is indeed brave and fearless, but with Mr. Xu's martial arts skills, how many tricks can he take?"
Xu Xiyu said angrily: "Don't fart, I will definitely beat you to the teeth!"
Yan Jueling snorted and sneered, and said: "There is no distinction between relatives and estrangements in martial arts competitions. Don't think that you are Lu Shishu's beloved son, so I will show mercy. Also... don't forget who beat who when you were young. I have to look for teeth everywhere... "
Everyone around said "oh", and Ye Qingxuan showed even more interest. Unexpectedly, the two are still old enemies.
Xu Xiyu gritted her teeth angrily, she didn't expect that the other party would reveal the embarrassing things about her childhood in public, what is this? Are you threatening
"If I have the ability to win, I will talk big! There are so many nonsense, is it because you are afraid of losing to me!?" Xu Xiyu laughed jokingly, and said mockingly: "You are not worried about losing to someone who doesn't want to lose, and then you will be like you Like my father, I can't lift my head up, and I've been hiding in the mountains all my life, so it's hard to see people, right?"
"Xi Yu! Don't talk nonsense!" Lu Qiaozhen couldn't help scolding in shock.
Yan Pianqian is stubborn and stubborn. Before the martial arts competition with Xiao Bugan, he uttered nonsense and mocked Changbai Jianzong's swordsmanship. In the end, Xiao Bugan severely taught him a lesson in front of all martial arts masters. Ashamed to see others, he hid in Yankong Mountain for decades and never went down the mountain. He devoted himself to cultivating his beloved son to become a talent, and he was ashamed of his defeat in the past.
This defeat had a profound impact on Yan Pianqian, and it was also a scar that he did not want to face all his life, and it was also a pain in Yan Jueling's heart.
At this time, Xu Xiyu mentioned this matter in public, which was tantamount to giving Yan Pianqian a big mouth in public, and it even gave Yan Jueling a big mouth.
Yan Jueling was so arrogant, how could she give up.
Sure enough, after Xu Xiyu's words, Yan Jueling slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, with layers of coldness in his eyes, and said in a dark voice: "You will regret what you said today!"
Xu Xiyu was happy and fearless, and said with a sneer, "I'm watching how you make me regret..."
There was a sound of clothes, and Yan Jueling jumped into the arena.
Stretching out one hand, he murmured, "Sword!"
The dragon roared.
The sword boy who was originally standing behind Yan Jueling pressed the spring of the scabbard, then lifted the bottom of the scabbard, and handed it forward, a ray of green light flashed, Yan Jueling reached out to catch it, a slender sword The sword fell into the hand, the whole body of the sword was green and shining, and the sharpness of the sword was unbelievable.
Xu Xiyu also drew his sword slowly, and the silver light flowed like a pool of autumn water that touched the hearts of the people. It was also a peerless sword.
The audience was silent.
Quietly watching the two young masters of the present age silently staring at each other, the two swordsmen today may become the next generation of masters of heaven in the future, and their confrontation may be the confrontation between the two great gangs decades later, No one is careless.
Yan Jueling, carrying his father's wish for decades, has practiced swordsmanship since he was a child. What he did was nothing more than gaining the reputation of astonishing the world after entering the rivers and lakes at this moment; and Xu Xiyu, shouldering the high hopes of two great masters , but also because of the heavy expectations and pressure, he often evades responsibility with his cleverness, and his personality is a little naive. This time he can stand out because of anger, which is also a manifestation of taking responsibility.
It can be said that both young people are carrying the expectations of their elders, but one pursues superb swordsmanship, while the other, what the elders want to see more, is progressive mental skills.
Ling Lie's sword energy burst out suddenly, and the surrounding lights were instantly dimmed by the pressure of the sword air...
boom…
Almost at the same time, the figures of the two disappeared in place, and the sound of clinking in mid-air sounded like rain hitting plantains. The sword energy crisscrossed, the surrounding lights flickered on and off, and the light spots of the two swords clashed like fireworks It usually splashes around, but fortunately, all the people present are masters of the world, and the protective energy is deployed to cover themselves and the banquet in front of them, without being affected at all.
Mei Yinxue was still the day after tomorrow, and Ye Qingxuan gently hugged her behind her, carefully protecting the beauty's safety.
The sword moves of the two have their own mysteries. Yan Jueling's swordsmanship of the six peaks of Shushan each has its own unique moves and tricks. Yan, stick to the mean, the mean is not mediocrity, but has its own essence of Confucian swordsmanship, which is both offensive and defensive, and is known for its long energy.
The battle in the arena was fierce, and the crowds around were discussing a lot. The Jingxian teacher who was on the side took a look at the arena, and suddenly asked Ye Qingxuan in a low voice: "I wonder who Ye Xiaoyou thinks these two will win!?"
Ye Qingxuan took a sip of his wine contentedly, and asked back: "Such an obvious answer, is the teacher just using it to attract others? Why don't you directly ask the next question?"
Master Jingxian snorted coldly and said, "Since you know what question I'm going to ask, why do you ask me to say it again?"
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment, then he couldn't help but burst out laughing, and said: "The master's meditation is too deep, and this junior is willing to bow down."
Jing Xian said: "The poor nun doesn't like to talk poorly, so let's talk and listen..."
Ye Qingxuan turned his head and stuck out his tongue towards Mei Yinxue, secretly saying that the teacher was too easy to mess with, Mei Yinxue smiled lightly and gave him a "deserved" look.
Ye Qingxuan grinned, and said leisurely: "These two are the top choices in terms of background and martial arts, and their future is limitless. It's just that one loses his heart, and the other loses his diligence, and his future achievements will be limited first." How many percent, whether there is a chance to win the title of 'Heaven's Absolute' is unknown."
Master Jingxian was too silent.
But Master Jinghui at the side asked, "So, does Ye Xiaoyou think that the two of them will become great masters of swordsmanship in the future!?"
This question was asked abruptly, and the strange peaks were repeated one after another, and everyone in the audience heard it clearly in an instant.
In an instant, several pairs of eyes forgot to come over with concern, all kinds of eyes were in it, but they were all interested in waiting for Ye Qingxuan's answer.
Ye Qingxuan glanced at Master Jinghui, saw her glance at the field, and immediately guessed the thoughts of this master of Sushang Palace.
Sushang Palace followed Ye Qingxuan, the purpose of which was naturally to use Shen Jiangping's influence in the White Dao to suppress the rivalry between the big factions of the Black Dao, but at this time the two disciples of the White Dao were fighting fiercely. If something goes wrong, there will naturally be a serious crack in the White Dao Alliance.
Master Jinghui thought of this strategy of diverting disasters to the east in too short a time, which shows that he has a quick mind, but this move made himself the unlucky victim, which is a bit too unkind.
Don't tell me, Mrs. Madam, you still think that I don't have enough things in me
Ye Qingxuan smiled miserably, and sighed secretly, there are too many lice and it doesn't itch, just come!
Ye Qingxuan glanced around at the crowd, and said with a loud smile: "Although the two of them in the field can be called young heroes, it's a pity that it's very difficult for them to become the best in the world, and they will never even be able to."
The people around were suddenly surprised.
"Oh? Why is that?" Master Jinghui became even more curious.
"Because they are too smart, and their family background is too good."
"Smart and a good family background? What's wrong with that?" Master Jinghui didn't understand.
Ye Qingxuan talked in a loud voice: "To be a first-class swordsman in the world, in addition to winning people with swordsmanship, you must also have a broad mind, and you must also have a kind of courage and determination that will never return. It can only be learned from countless painful experiences.
People who are too smart can't stand this kind of torture, so they will try to avoid it, and they can always avoid it; people with a good family background, everything is too easy, easy to get, You will not cherish it, and you will lose it much faster than others. "
"You mean to say: those who haven't really been tortured can never become masters?"
"Absolutely not."
"But people who have been tortured may not be able to become masters."
"So, in my opinion, in recent decades, in the martial arts world, there have been no young heroes who can become 'the world's number one master' in the future."
Mrs. Jinghui originally wanted Ye Qingxuan to divert the attention of the two opponents with words, but she didn't expect that Ye Qingxuan's words were very reasonable besides showing an arrogant side. She fell into silence for a while, as if she wanted to Against, but can not find any strong evidence.
At this time, Xu Zhengyi laughed loudly from the top, and said eloquently: "Hahaha, Brother Ye is unparalleled in intelligence and extraordinary in martial arts. Don't you think he is not a young hero?"
"Hehe, Master Xu don't want to make fun of me," Ye Qingxuan smiled, "What does this young hero do to me? What does being number one in the world do to me?"
"Ye Xiaoyou is so free and easy—"
"Hey - don't talk about such topics, come on, drink and drink, and let him be such a bullshit young hero, how can he be so happy!? And competing for that false name with a bunch of juniors, it's a bit self-deprecating!"
As soon as these words fell, there was a clear sound of "Zheng" in the field, Yan Jueling and Xu Xiyu separated from the air, and the momentum of the sword disappeared.
Yan Jueling landed lightly, but Xu Xiyu staggered two steps, blushing.
But both of them turned around and glared at Ye Qingxuan.
Xu Xiyu was once embarrassing under Ye Qingxuan's hands. He knew that the other party was really clever, but he still gritted his teeth in anger. On the other hand, Yan Jueling didn't know Ye Qingxuan at all. Seeing his arrogance, he snorted coldly and pointed at Ye Qingxuan with his sword. Qing Xuan said coldly: "You know swords!?"
"Slightly understand..."
Yan Jueling narrowed his eyes, and said, "Draw out the sword, lest someone say I'm invincible if I kill you!"
Ye Qingxuan snorted and sneered, and said, "It's up to you!? Huh, even if you two trash join forces, I don't need to draw my sword!"
"Bastard!" Xu Xiyu said angrily, "I hope your swordsmanship can be as good as your mouth!"
Ye Qingxuan smiled lightly, and said: "It's useless to talk too much, be careful—"
call-
With a flash of a figure, Ye Qingxuan flew up from the bench and flew towards Yan Juling in the air. Because Ye Qingxuan was sitting cross-legged before, when he flew up, his knees were still intertwined.
Yan Jueling's figure also moved, and he stabbed out with a sword.
The sword was as swift as a shooting star, piercing straight to Ye Qingxuan's lower abdomen. If Ye Qingxuan flew forward with the same momentum, he would definitely be pierced by the sword.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's body suddenly rose by more than ten feet, and he turned upside down in the air, his head and feet on his feet!
The sword pierced through the air three feet below his head, and Yan Jueling's sword immediately changed, chasing Ye Qingxuan's figure, turned upwards, and stabbed twelve times in a row!
His sword was fast, and Ye Qingxuan's figure was even faster. He turned over in the air, and his figure floated behind him like a ghost!
Yan Jueling's reaction was also considered sharp, and he slashed Ye Qingxuan's neck straight back with a backhand sword!
But at this time, Xu Xiyu even came flying with a sword, piercing Ye Qingxuan's vest!
The two swords combined, and at the same time they used Guxia Mountain's unique sword move [Luoxia and Lonely Bird Fly Together]. The two of them, one in front of the other, immediately formed a pincer attack on Ye Qingxuan.
The surrounding crowd exclaimed, and even Xu Zhengyi and Shen Jiangping felt that Ye Qingxuan was being exaggerated at this moment.
But Ye Qingxuan in the field turned around in the air, like a fairy descending to the earth, his movements were slow, without the slightest smoke and fire, his hands turned with his body, and then he cast [Catching Dragon and Crane], driving the two of them to use their sword skills Simultaneously crooked...
Ye Qingxuan's left middle finger was like a sword, he stretched forward suddenly, and struck Yan Jueling's right wrist. Yan Jueling felt as if he had been electrocuted in an instant, his arm went numb, and the sword stopped!
And his right hand stretched forward, and his two fingers gently clamped Xu Xiyu's stabbed sword, as if the other party gently handed it over for him to clamp...
With a sound of "ding", Ye Qingxuan's left middle finger flexed and flicked on the edge of Yan Jueling's sword. The sword immediately flew away from Yan Jueling's right hand and flew into the air as if it had grown wings!
Ye Qingxuan turned back upside down. At the same time, he opened his left foot and kicked directly on the hilt in Xu Xiyu's hand. With the same "buzz", the long sword flew into the air.
Then, Yan Jueling and Xu Xiyu felt their belts tighten at the same time, and their eyes fell on the scabbard that Ye Qingxuan had untied.
The two were terrified, and immediately rushed to grab it, but at the same time, they got Ye Qingxuan's kick in the chest, their true energy stagnated, and both fell backwards, lying on their backs with a bang!
When I looked up in amazement, I saw Ye Qingxuan was like a flying crane, non-stop, three feet off the ground, flying backwards, in mid-air, holding a scabbard in each hand, and suddenly raised up—
One silver, one blue, two sword glows happened to pass through the air...
With a "choke", the two swords fell into the scabbard at the same time!
Ye Qingxuan paused, and then fell back on the seat, sitting cross-legged as before, as if nothing had happened.
The quickness of his figure, the agility of his shots, the sharpness of his eyes, and the accuracy of his judgment are simply unbelievable.
Yan Jueling and Xu Xiyu were stunned on the spot, forgetting to get up from the ground!
In an instant, the two of them were drenched in cold sweat, the strength of each other's martial arts was beyond his expectation.
If the other party intends to take his life, it will undoubtedly be as easy as flipping the palm of the hand, snapping the wrist and snatching the sheath, at least it can kill them several times in an instant.
Not only the two involved were surprised, but also Shen Jiangping, his disciples, and everyone in Sushang Palace were also surprised. Ye Qingxuan's skill was also beyond their expectations.
Only Xu Zhengyi, who had seen Ye Qingxuan's skills, showed a look of amazement, and had a new understanding of his superb martial arts.
"Young master..."
Ertong Qinjian hurried forward to help Yan Jueling up from the ground, and Xu Xiyu's fellow disciples also came up to pull him up...
"Take it back!" Ye Qingxuan threw back the sword he had seized.
Yan Jueling and Xu Xiyu caught it hastily, a surge of internal force rushed from the sword, and both of them were pushed back a step at the same time.
Both of them were arrogant and arrogant, one was ashamed and angry as if smeared with blood, while the other's face turned purple.
Yan Jueling, with a purple face, stared blankly at Ye Qingxuan, and said, "Okay, Yan Jueling has finally learned your Excellency's martial arts today. I haven't given you your name yet!"
Ye Qingxuan smiled and said: "Someone has already said it just now, it seems that brother Yan really can't tolerate others. But I might as well remind you again. I am Ye Qingxuan in Kunming."
"Ye Qingxuan..." Yan Jueling murmured once, then laughed bitterly, and said: "There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world. Unexpectedly, I, Yan Jueling, descended from the mountain with skill and fame. Unexpectedly, I was defeated by the sword of an unknown pawn today! "
Ye Qingxuan showed an inexplicable expression, rubbed his nose, turned around and asked Mei Yinxue in distress, "Why am I still so unknown?"
Mei Yinxue covered her mouth and laughed.
Yan Jueling felt even more insulted, and with a muffled snort, the sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and cut her throat with a backhand.
This is undoubtedly beyond everyone's expectations...
Only Xu Xiyu, who was beside him, was quick-witted, and with a "dang", he threw out his sword in time to shake Yan Jueling's sword away.
"Are you fucking crazy!?" Xu Xiyu shouted in surprise.
Yan Jueling said angrily, "What are you doing?"
Xu Xiyu said: "Save your life!"
"What does my life and death have to do with you?"
Xu Xiyu had an incredulous expression on his face, and shouted: "Damn, you are so fucking talented, have you never lost in your life? If you lose once, you will commit suicide. How many lives do you have to lose!?"
Yan Jueling scolded angrily: "Are you a swordsman after all?"
"of course… "
"Then you should know how painful my mood is now."
Xu Xiyu was so stunned that he didn't know what to say, but Ye Qingxuan said, "It's just a victory or defeat, Brother Yan must be too frustrated, right?"
Yan Jueling was so angry that he almost didn't faint, and said: "Enough, even if you beat me, you don't need to say such sarcastic remarks."
Lu Qiaozhen among the crowd also rushed towards this side, saying: "Jueling, why are you so contemptuous of your life!? Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, why do you think it is so important?"
Yan Jueling angrily turned her head away from her elders, apparently unable to hear a word.
Lu Qiaozhen went on to say: "You child... you are not seven or eighty now, as long as you work hard, you will still have a chance to defeat him in the future. How can the disciples of the Shuzhong Sword League be so spineless!"
Yan Jueling turned her head abruptly, her eyes flashed brightly, she gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle Lu said well, I will definitely work hard..." Then she turned her head to look at Ye Qingxuan and said, "However, you must cherish it. "
"Don't worry about that." Ye Qingxuan replied with a smile on his face as if he couldn't understand Yan Juling's meaning at all.
"When I come again, if I can't find you, or if you have any problems, I will definitely feel more uncomfortable than now."
As soon as the voice fell, Yan Jueling suddenly jumped out, covering his face, and at the same time his voice came again: "Qin Tong, Jian Tong, let's go!"
Qinjian Ertong hurriedly chased him out.
Ye Qingxuan muttered "I don't know why", and then suddenly remembered something, and said loudly: "Hey! Brother Yan, don't go away because of this! Don't forget that there are a lot of great cause of 'defending justice' here, don't let the world except you In addition to making fun of your poor swordsmanship, add another charge of 'breaking your promises, but resisting the enemy'."
It's so pissing off!
Everyone couldn't help but rolled their eyes at him for a while.
Yan Jueling's voice that almost gnawed his silver teeth came from mid-air: "Yan will do what he says!"
"That's good, that's good..." Ye Qingxuan patted his chest reassuringly, turned his head to look at Xu Xiyu, and said with a smile, "Then Mr. Xu's attitude is..."
Xu Xiyu was taken aback, looked Ye Qingxuan up and down, and said with a smile: "What? I want to ask me what to do in the future!?" The kid snorted coldly, then turned to look at his parents and master, and squeezed towards Ye Qingxuan. With a slight smile, he said: "This 'exciting general method' is really interesting, but I don't like it, I want to make me angry, and then I will work hard to play some 'prodigal son' drama, I tell you, I don't like it! "
After finishing speaking, Xu Xiyu brushed a footprint left by Ye Qingxuan on his chest, looked left and right, smashed his mouth, and said: "Oh, I don't know why, but I saw that bastard Yan Jueling With such a strong temper, my heart suddenly... Alas, suddenly enlightened! See through life!"
Then he looked around, walked to Yan Jueling's original seat, and muttered as he walked, "Hey, I'm in a better mood, let alone my appetite, I'm a little hungry, it's okay, let's continue to eat!"
Under the stupefied expressions of everyone, the young man sat down, pulled out a chicken leg, and ate it.
Xu Zhengyi and Shen Jiangping sat back in their chairs slumped, and said to themselves: This little bastard, there is no hope...
On the contrary, Ye Qingxuan laughed, raised his thumb, and said, "Sure enough, you are talented!"
These second-generation ancestors have really weird personalities. Yan Jueling and Xu Xiyu are from the same background, but they have absolutely different personalities. Then think about the second-generation ancestors I know, such as Zhan Yu, Huangfu Taiming, and others. Lee Do-jong...
Sure enough, each of them can be regarded as a wonderful flower, each has its own victories, and each has its own merits!
Shen Jiangping coughed, and while everyone was there, he continued to talk about the summoning of white Taoists to block the fire merger between Zhenyue Mountain City and Dongxian Valley. .
Ye Qingxuan enjoyed himself eating and drinking, and couldn't help but think to himself: It seems that this trip to eliminate demons and defend Taoism seems to have become much more interesting.