Jiang Li really felt such a pity.
Yan Shisan's swordsmanship fell into the hands of these people, and it was not enough to describe it like a pearl.
Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary Jianghu people, they are all "masters", but in the eyes of swordsmen, they are just a bunch of jokes.
Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog.
Yan Shisan is an existence of the same level as him, Xie Xiaofeng uses such a person to guard the villa, don't you think it is insulting Yan Shisan
This answer is not unexpected.
Xie Xiaofeng smiled.
This kind of smile is a little sad, a little sad, as if it is overwhelming. He is already so strong that he doesn't need to do anything deliberately, and every move can affect the surrounding aura. If it wasn't Jiang Li who was standing here, if it was replaced by more than 99% of the people in Jianghu, looking at him would give him a sense of admiration.
"sit."
When he said these words, Xie Xiaofeng acted as if the host was greeting the guests, as if Jiang Li hadn't come uninvited.
Xie Xiaofeng is clearly a top swordsman, but he no longer shows the slightest edge. He is completely two extremes with swordsmen like Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.
Even with a smile, what he makes people feel is still only endless sadness.
No one knows what the ultimate in kendo looks like.
But it is almost universally accepted that after the battle between Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan, he reached such a state. However, they must not have imagined that Xie Xiaofeng looked like this. He is melancholy, sad, old, decadent, without any positive emotions. It seems that the bright spring day in the south of the Yangtze River can't dispel such deep melancholy.
Jiang Li couldn't imagine it either.
She originally thought that no matter what, Xie Xiaoyu might be a hurdle between the two of them.
However, Xie Xiaofeng didn't seem to take this seriously.
Compared with such emotions, Xie Xiaoyu's weight seems too light, at best it can only be said that he is young and does not know the taste of sorrow.
In front of Xie Xiaofeng was a table and several stone benches, and behind him was a thatched hut.
It is really made of thatch, and even has air leakage. It is hard to imagine that the owner of Excalibur Villa actually lives in such a place. But the fact is that Xie Xiaofeng has long passed the age of enjoying these things. When he was young, he had experienced too much, and he was only tired of it.
The Excalibur Villa is the ancestral property of the Xie family, but this thatched cottage belongs to the current Xie Xiaofeng.
Jiang Li sat down calmly, without any discomfort.
Xie Xiaofeng is indeed a mountain, but it is not insurmountable. The reason why the predecessors exist is by no means to harm the future generations, but to show them the way. How to go down this road. She can't stand this point, so of course she won't be affected.
With Xie Xiaofeng's smile, the atmosphere of this meeting became surprisingly calm, no matter how tense it was outside before, it didn't seem to affect this place. Such a peaceful attitude is more suitable for talking than drawing a sword. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the momentum that Jiang Li had accumulated along the way did gradually dissipate. It is almost meaningless to not act at the peak of momentum, and to act afterwards.
If so, let's talk.
Jiang Li said, "Don't you want to say something for Miss Xie?"
This is Jiang Li's most fundamental motivation for coming to Shenjian Villa. Of course, if you want to chat, you can't avoid this place.
Xie Xiaofeng shook his head and said: "In my whole life, I am most sorry for Qiudi, the younger generation will let them go. Xiaoyu, she is too utilitarian, like her mother, she will walk out of this road by herself. "
This was unexpected.
Speaking of this step, Jiang Li could clearly see that Xie Xiaofeng was sincere. He didn't care at all, if Jiang Li didn't mention it, he might not even mention it at all. I just don't know, Xie Xiaoyu knew that she was just such a status in his father's heart, what would he think
The topic is not entwined with this.
They are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, so it is enough to make it clear, and we can talk about the next thing.
Jiang Li still needed the title deed of the Slender West Lake, so he pieced together the entire site of Qixiufang.
You can't really snatch it from Xie Xiaofeng.
For such a huge Excalibur Villa, if you really want to find a thin title deed, it is no better than finding a needle in a haystack.
And with Xie Xiaofeng's attitude, Jiang Li couldn't do anything.
She is quite reasonable, after all, the homonym of the name is "reasonable", especially when the other party is very reasonable.
Therefore, the title deed will not be asked at this time, and she brought up another topic.
Jiang Li asked: "What is Yan Shisan's sword like?"
Seeing those people, one can already imagine how powerful Yan Shisan's sword is, and it can defeat first-class fighters with only the fur, but imagination cannot become reality after all.
In the world, there are not many things that make Jiang Li curious, but Yan Shisan can be counted as one of them.
In this way, it can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.
Xie Xiaofeng's eyes were confused for a moment, and he said, "I haven't heard this name for a long time."
"But he's always in your heart." Jiang Li's voice was calm and sure. "Don't dare to forget for a moment."
If it were her, it would be impossible to forget such an opponent.
That is the enemy of life, but also the friend of life.
The two people who had the greatest influence on Xie Xiaofeng's life, one was his very sorry wife, Murong Qiudi who almost killed him several times, and the other was an enemy and friend who sacrificed his life in the final moment of the decisive battle to fulfill Xie Xiaofeng Kendo, and Yan Shisan who has also perfected his own way of swordsmanship.
"That is a sword technique that exterminates all vitality. It can only make people think of death and rush to death." Xie Xiaofeng said. "If you haven't seen it, you will never imagine that there will be such a sword in the world. Even now, thinking about it makes me feel scared."
Jiang Li said, "Those people outside, what percentage of Yan Shisan's do they get?"
Her judgment was that there were probably none of them, but after all, she had never seen Yan Shisan with her own eyes, so she could only think as high as possible.
After all, it is the most powerful combat power in the world, and it has become a legend.
Xie Xiaofeng showed a thoughtful expression.
"Yan Shisan's sword, I will never forget it for the rest of my life." Xie Xiaofeng said, "As long as I close my eyes, it will appear in my mind."
"Later, I thought, this kind of swordsmanship is too terrifying, if it is split, what will happen."
"Eighteen years ago, I found twelve servants in the village, each with the twelve heavenly stems, and taught them Yan Shisan's sword technique. Even if this sword technique is so terrible, I can't bear to let him be lost. A hundred years later, the world may not remember me, Xie Xiaofeng, but they must remember Yan Shisan's sword."
"However, their qualifications are indeed lacking. Eighteen years of sword practice is nothing more than that."
Having said that, Xie Xiaofeng really closed his eyes.
"There is only one Yan Shisan in the sky and on the earth. They are nothing more than skin."
At this moment, the night breeze gently blew his slightly silver temples.
He said, "Here it comes again!"
As if, in Xie Xiaofeng's mouth, that sword was "alive".
Jiang Li also closed his eyes.
Xie Xiaofeng is drawing the sword with all his heart. He was telling □ □ Li about how terrifying Yan Shisan's "Fifteen Killing Swords" were. Even without a sword, the aura alone is enough to make one fearful.
Only at Xie Xiaofeng's level can he make such a move.
Similarly, only when one reaches Jiang Li's level can one realize something.
If the realm is too low, it's just playing the piano to a cow.
After closing his eyes, the sense of hearing was infinitely magnified, and Jiang Li could even hear the sound of microwaves emanating from the surface of the green lake.
At this time, Xie Xiaofeng raised his hand.
Jiang Li "saw" his hand.
These hands are mutilated, with two fingers cut off abruptly.
Jiang Li thought of Huamanlou.
Hua Manlou, who is already blind, is looking at the world with all her heart.
At this moment, the bone poison in Xie Xiaofeng's waist trembled slightly.
This is undoubtedly a peerless sword. After Yan Shisan died, it was completely dusted.
At this moment, it felt the sword intent of its master, and it woke up!
The thirteen huge pearls all glowed at this moment, as if they were lit up.
They were originally night pearls, and now it happened to be night too.
Xie Xiaofeng "strikes out the sword"!
He didn't use bone poison.
Without even moving his whole body, this "sword" just cut right in front of Jiang Li.
Jiang Li didn't move either.
At this moment, she seemed to really feel the horror of the long sword approaching.
In consciousness, Han Ji can't protect her, neither can Jian San's skills, nor can internal strength or martial arts protect her.
They all exist in reality, they are not brought out.
This sword was cut from the sea of her heart.
It was obviously the most dangerous time, but Jiang Li's heart was surprisingly calm. Annihilation of everything, the so-called everything refers to foreign objects. As for himself, he can never be exterminated.
She faced the sword calmly.
When the sword tip touched Jiang Li's body, it seemed as if it didn't exist at all, and disappeared in an instant.
The two opened their eyes at the same time.
Xie Xiaofeng really raised his hand this time.
He said calmly: "I cut it off myself. Ever since I saw Yan Shisan's sword, I can't forget it. This is a sword that does not exist in the world. In order to prevent it from being used by me out, I had only to chop them off. After that, I never took up the sword again."
"I already understand why you came, but... I haven't picked up a sword for twenty years. I lost this battle."
Twenty years ago, Xie Xiaofeng would never have endured failure, but now, he can do it.
"Jianghu, it's your time."
After saying this, Xie Xiaofeng coughed lightly, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured himself a glass of water. I don't know how long the water has been left, it was completely cold, but Xie Xiaofeng didn't care, and drank it all in one gulp. It was only at this time that people could see the little taste of Jiang Hu left on him.
Jiang Li never likes to talk too much. But at this moment, she really wanted to talk.
Xie Xiaofeng said: "Above the rivers and lakes, after today, it can be spread that Xie Xiaofeng is no longer the rumor of the past."
Jiang Li laughed, and said directly: "I didn't come here to defeat anyone, I just came here for a land lease."
Why play too much
The author has something to say: I didn't do anything on Saturday, I slept in the house all day, and I felt like I was resurrected with blood.
I woke up hungry after six o'clock in the evening, fed the pigeons that asked me to beg for food, and then ate by myself.
I actually slept for almost eighteen hours.
There is a family on the top of the tall building opposite my house that raises pigeons, so I watch the pigeons flying around every day. I used to think that stewed pigeon soup is very nourishing, so I put corn kernels on the windowsill to catch pigeons, but I never caught them. Pass.
These pigeons have always been, corn kernels to eat, it is impossible to catch them.
Later, I gradually became familiar with it, and I put some corn kernels on the windowsill every day to let them eat by themselves.
Sometimes, they knock on the window to say hello to me.
Like today.
It may be that I got up late and didn't put corn kernels.
Hey, if this goes on, even if I really catch it, I can't bear to stew the soup.