Daqin storyteller: I have become a sword fairy all the way

On the fifth day of October, at Chenshi, there was a poplar forest on the outskirts of Xianyang.

The cloudless sky is like a whole piece of sapphire washed by the spring water. The sun shines softly in the woods. Under the Tyndall effect, the sun is drawn into beams of light. The golden sun reflects the golden leaves, and the golden leaves reflect In the golden sunshine, the entire poplar forest is as gorgeous as a movie poster.

Ximen Chuuxue, who is dressed in white and wins snow, is holding a sword, eyes closed, leaning against a poplar tree, quietly waiting for the opponent's arrival.

Fighting swords in this gorgeous scenery, presumably no matter the result, the process must be gorgeous!

Footsteps came, and the brisk footsteps were getting closer.

Ximen Chuuxue opened his eyes.

When seeing Tang Xuan, Ximen Chuuxue burst out with a strong aura instantly, like a sleeping lion opening his eyes, eyes full of excitement for hunting.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Tang Xuan and said coldly:
"You have become stronger! Very good!"

Although his tone was cold, the fire and excitement in his heart were enough to melt an iceberg.

That is the excitement that good wine, women, fragrant cars, and BMWs can't bring at all. At that time, only a top swordsman meets another top swordsman, and a sword collides with another sword can bring the excitement unique to a swordsman. !
Tang Xuan saw Ximen Chuuxue's excitement, and asked:
"You are extremely excited today, which is a bit strange."

"Because you have become stronger, I can feel the breath of death on your body."

"In that case, aren't you afraid of death?"

"The best ending for a swordsman is to die by the sword of a stronger swordsman."

"Based on this awareness, I am not as good as you."

"Let's draw out the sword! Even if the competition is divided, life and death will be decided!"

"I will not die, and neither will you."

"Speak with your sword!"

"Remember, you have to do something for me if you lose!"

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"If you don't answer, I will take it as your acquiescence!"

As soon as the words fell, Ximen Chuuxue had already drawn his sword.

The sword is like a dark night, and the whole body is dark.

Although he is dressed in white as snow and has a cold and arrogant figure, Ximen Chuuxue's sword has no traces of worldliness, murderous, hostile, anger, and hatred. The sword is just a sword, simple, gentle, and sincere.

It is like the autumn moon reflected on the most peaceful lake, like the clear spring flowing on the bluestone, like a chick breaking out of its shell and seeing the world for the first time.

The sword energy seemed to be endowed with life, like elves, lingering around him, instantly giving people a feeling that the world seemed to revolve around him.

Not far away, a carriage stopped outside the woods.

The three people who got off the carriage were Zi Nu, Wei Zhuang and Hong Lian.

Zi Nu smiled and said:
"Mr. Tang really has a heart, and specially notified us to come and watch the battle."

"It seems that I came just right."

Wei Zhuang said indifferently, then looked at the battlefield between the two, staring at the battle between the two with wide eyes, not refusing to miss any detail.

The sword came out like a rainbow, and Ximen Chuixue came.

Walking on the edge of life and death, after comprehending the sword intent of death, Tang Xuan calmed down a lot, and accurately captured the traces of the sword energy. The Great Liang Dragon Sparrow in his hand swung horizontally, just in time to block Ximen Chuuxue's stab.

However, blocking does not mean blocking.

The tip of the sword touched the back of Daliang Longque's sword, and the heavy sword made Great Liang Longque bend in an exaggerated arc!

Good weight!

Tang Xuan could only fly back to resolve this overwhelming force.

Tang Xuan didn't know that Ximen Chuuxue's sword was advancing but not retreating, attacking but not defending, going forward without hesitation, and when he retreated, all the advantages fell to Ximen Chuuxue's side.

Upward stab, horizontal chop, oblique thrust, vertical chop, downward sweep
head, neck, heart, liver, knees
A sword is faster than a sword, and a sword is more tricky than a sword.

Tang Xuan, who lost the initiative, passively dealt with Ximen Chuuxue's fast sword, and it became more and more difficult.

Can't go on like this!

Sooner or later, you will lose!

Tang Xuan tried his best to run the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art, and the golden bell appeared, but it was smashed by Ximen Chuuxue's sword in an instant.

In this short period of time, Tang Xuan jumped to the top of the tree on the steps of the Zuixian Wangyue, and then borrowed power from the top of the tree again to fly four feet into the air.

The cyan sword energy circulated on the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow, and two almost materialized sword energy green snakes wrapped around the sword body. The sword energy green snake was more solid than the last time he fought Gai Nie, just like it existed in reality .

"Ximen Chuuxue, be careful!"

Tang Xuan was condescending, pointing at the white robe with a three-foot green point, his sword energy was like a meteorite falling from the sky, and it was about to smash Ximen Chuixue into a puddle of flesh.

There was no concept of defense in Ximen Chuuxue's sword, so he raised his sword to meet him.

On the day when Sun Xiuqing was brought into Wanmei Villa, heavy snow fell from the sky, covering all the plum blossoms in the villa, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness.

But in a corner of the courtyard, he saw an unexpected touch of red.

It was a plum blossom breaking through the heavy snow, it was the stubbornness of life, and it was also the unyielding pride.

Ximen Chuuxue stood in the snow for three hours, and realized a sword, which was called:

"Snow Falling Plum Blossoms"

At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue's sword is no longer a sword, but a branch, and blossoming plum blossoms of sword energy bloom on the branches, showing incomparable toughness and sharpness.

Tsing Yi confronts White Clothes, Great Liang Sparrow collides with black branch, Green Snake fights Plum Blossom.

Time seems to be stagnant, space seems to be still, and the whole world seems to be shuttered when the two swords meet, turning into a flat two-dimensional picture.

Outside the woods, the white-haired Wei Zhuang watched the battle between the two, his breathing was short and his face was flushed. He wished so much that he could stand in the middle of the field.

Wei Zhuang looked at his itchy right hand, suppressing the frenzied throbbing in his heart.

Honglian looked into the woods and asked curiously:

"What are they doing now? Why are they not moving?"

Wei Zhuang's cold voice sounded,
"They are competing for inner strength and sword intent. It is the cruelest and most direct competition between swordsmen. If they lose, the sword's heart is very likely to be broken, and they will not be able to improve for a lifetime."

"It seems that there is a real fire between the two, otherwise they would not have made such an extreme behavior."

Zi Nu shook her head and said:
"Why is this? There is no grievance between Ximen Chuuxue and Tang Xuan!"

Wei Zhuang looked at Zi Nu coldly and said:
"You don't understand, the swordsman competition should go all out, this is respect for each other!"

Wei Zhuang turned his head to look at the battlefield, and said lightly:
"The result is coming."

As soon as the words fell, there was a shocking roar, and the two fell one after another. The sword energy raised a cloud of smoke and dust, covering half of the poplar forest, making it impossible to see the specific situation inside.

"Go, go and see!"

Wei Zhuang tiptoed and flew towards the place where the two fell in the woods.

When Wei Zhuang came to the forest, he saw that with the battlefield between the two of them as the center, all the poplar trees in the small half of the poplar forest were cut off by the sword energy, and hundreds of poplar trees were damaged.

The green clothes on the ground were stained with blood, but the white clothes on the ground were still dazzling.

Obviously, the outcome has been decided!

Wei Zhuang felt a faint sense of loss in his heart, he never thought that Tang Xuan would lose.

"I lost!"

Ximen Chuuxue lowered his head, his face was pale, and these three words leaked out from between his teeth, as if he had gone through another battle.

Tang Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. The Vajra Immortality Magic Art once again showed its strength. It protected the sword energy, but suffered some shocks, and his body was not seriously injured.Tang Xuan took a Nine Turns Bear Snake Pill and said with a smile:
"You stand, I lie down, didn't I lose?"

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head and said:

"I'm not one to lose."

"That sword intent full of death, that wisp of black sword energy, is enough to kill me."

"However, you kept your hand and withdrew that ray of black sword energy, so I was able to hurt you."

"If you use all your strength, I shouldn't be able to stop it."

"I owe you a favor."

Tang Xuan rubbed his chest, which was pinched by the sword energy, and said:

"But I can't control that wisp of sword energy, and I can't control that kind of sword intent that is only born for death. It may kill you, but I may also be injured."

"Since I'm lying on the ground, I've lost, and I'm not a person who can't afford to lose."

Honglian who rushed over immediately heard what the two said, and couldn't help laughing:

"Others compete to win, but yours compete to lose. It's really interesting!"

Zi Nu patted Hong Lian's head lightly, and said:

"Honglian, stop talking nonsense."

Hong Lian curled her lips and stood behind Wei Zhuang silently.

Tang Xuan looked at Ximen Chuuxue, smiled and said:
"It might as well be a tie!"

"Wait until you and I have both entered the Celestial Realm, and then we will fight!"

Ximen Chuuxue pondered for a moment, then said:
"it is good!"

Looking at Ximen Chuixue's ice-cold face showing a trace of softness, Tang Xuan's tense heart suddenly surged, and he couldn't help laughing out of the joy that filled his heart.

In a sense, a tie means mutual recognition.

Finally took the first step to establish a bond with Ximen Fuxue!
This is much more cost-effective than simply defeating Ximen Chuuxue and making him owe a favor!
A future sword god, and a big Ming Jianghu behind him, this wave has made money!

Wei Zhuang looked at Ximen Chuixue with hot eyes,
"I'm Guigu Weizhuang!"

"Ximen Chuuxue, wait for my challenge!"

Ximen Chuuxue replied blankly, "I'll wait for you!", and walked outside alone, completely ignoring everyone present.

Of course Tang Xuan would not let Ximen Chuuxue go, he stepped forward and said:
"Ximen Chuuxue, let's go, I'll buy you a drink!"

Apart from the sword, the only thing that can make Ximen Chuuxue's heart flutter is fine wine.

Ximen Chuuxue naturally wouldn't refuse Tang Xuan's invitation to drink with Tang Xuan, a strong man he already recognized.

He followed Tang Xuan towards the carriage, and the sunlight stretched the shadow of Ximen Chuuxue, gradually connecting with Tang Xuan's shadow.

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