I am not a serious young man

Countless weeds and dead branches were cut by the sword energy of the two. Whether it was a cliff or a slope, in the eyes of the two of them, there was no difference between peaceful places.

Wherever their thoughts go, the sword can reach, and the point of the sword is everywhere.

Zheng Jian and Xie Xiaofeng fought fast, they didn't even know how many moves had passed.

Unknowingly, from dawn to dusk, the cold wind became biting, but it still couldn't shake the hearts of the two peerless swordsmen.

The sword energy swayed by Xie Xiaofeng's long sword suddenly showed a brand new change. His sword light was like a breeze. The wind was formless and formless, how could it be resisted?

This kind of change occurred in the sword light, and Zheng Jian's mind suddenly had a feeling. The tear-stained sword in his hand turned and performed infinite changes, which was the expression of the "broken sword style" to the extreme.

After fighting for almost a day, although Xie Xiaofeng is also a strong man in the innate realm, his mental exhaustion is severe. Facing Zheng Jian's extreme changes at this moment, a strange look appeared in his eyes, as if he was relaxed. , like lost again.

Xie Xiaofeng's face became serious, the sword in his hand was slow and heavy, as if it was not a sword, but a mountain weighing more than a thousand jun, he resolutely cut it out.

This sword, dignified and upright, has an incomparable momentum, as if the emperor's decree is in his mouth, one sword strikes, life and death are divided, and the emperor is angry, bleeding and drifting away!

Countless broken logs around them floated up following Xie Xiaofeng's sword, flying in the air, and attached themselves to the sword in Xie Xiaofeng's hand like subjects, and then cut out with this sword, countless broken logs turned into sharp swords, quickly After that, he came straight to Zheng Jian.

The sky is full of broken logs carrying infinite sword energy, and the leader is the divine sword in Xie Xiaofeng's hand, rolling in like an emperor's personal conquest.

Xie Xiaofeng has done his best!

In Zheng Jian's heart lake, there was a huge wave. Xie Xiaofeng's sword was sublimated to the extreme, which brought Zheng Jian indescribable pressure. Under the pressure of this sword, Zheng Jian felt that he was a traitor!

At this moment, it seemed as if Xie Xiaofeng was commanding the army to put down the rebellion, but Zheng Jian, who was a traitor, was surrounded by incoming wooden swords, and he had nowhere to hide!

But at this moment, Zheng Jian closed his eyes, and the tear-stained sword that had been trapped to death had a new change.

At this moment, in Zheng Jian's mind, the general formula of "Dugu Nine Swords" flowed past, countless sword moves were complicated, but in the end it turned into only one sword, a sword that split chaos!

On the tear-stained sword, azure blue light erupted, Zheng Jian's expression became chic and natural, and his sword light seemed to become a sea that gathers everything!

When Zheng Jian slashed out with a sword, his spirit began to rise infinitely, as if condescending like a god, mastering all the changes of Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng was stunned, his eyes showed an inconceivable expression, he suddenly found that the infinite wooden sword had been turned into sawdust under Zheng Jian's sword, and scattered in all directions.

While Xie Xiaofeng was watching, the tear-stained sword collided with the sword of Xie Family's Excalibur!

"Crack..."

On the Xie Family Excalibur in Xie Xiaofeng's hand, a crack appeared and gradually spread...

In his horrified eyes, the Xie Family Excalibur was shattered...

Zheng Jian's tear-stained sword broke through the cage and stabbed at Xie Xiaofeng without hindrance.

Xie Xiaofeng's pupils dilated, he has no sword to use, and he also has no way to retreat!

Zheng Jian's sword finally stopped an inch in front of Xie Xiaofeng.

"It's so dangerous..." Zheng Jian's eyes showed a hint of relaxation. His last sword was completely forced by Xie Xiaofeng, and it was a sword blended in the horror between life and death!

The power of this sword was beyond Zheng Jian's imagination, so much so that he almost couldn't control the Sword of Tears. Fortunately, at the last moment, Zheng Jian still controlled the sword, otherwise, Xie Xiaofeng would have died.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Xie Xiaofeng had a very strange look on his face, one part happy, three parts joyful, five points disappointed and seven points scared. At that moment just now, he was really waiting to die!

"What's the benefit of killing you?" Zheng Jian put down the tear-stained sword.

Xie Xiaofeng: "Kill me, you will be the unparalleled swordsman in the world! You will be the new king of swords!"

Zheng Jian laughed, and said, "If I don't kill you, I'm still an unparalleled swordsman!"

Xie Xiaofeng: "..." This man's words are still annoying.

The resentment value from Xie Xiaofeng +500.

"You'd better kill me, only Xie Xiaofeng who died in battle, there is no Xie Xiaofeng who was defeated!"

Zheng Jian glanced at Xie Xiaofeng contemptuously, then pondered for a while and said, "Come on, what brand of plastic are you...cloth bag, it can hold it so well!"

Xie Xiaofeng's face turned dark immediately, although he half understood what he said, but he understood that he could pretend.

"What you say is more poisonous than your swordsmanship!"

The resentment value from Xie Xiaofeng +999.

Zheng Jian smiled and said: "It must!"

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and laughed. Xie Xiaofeng coughed and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Although Xie Xiaofeng has adjusted his state in the past few days, after all, during the time in Hanjialou, his body has declined badly, and he played jungle with Murong Qiudi last night...

Today, it was another day of fierce fighting, and even the tough guy couldn't hold it...

Seeing this, Zheng Jian murmured, "You are... your body has been hollowed out? Kidney deficiency, old man!"

Xie Xiaofeng: "... who said that! I... hiss..." As soon as he said a word, he couldn't help but held his waist again.

The resentment value from Xie Xiaofeng +999.

"Only exhausted cows, no plowed fields! Lao Xie, take it easy!" Zheng Jian teased.

This was Xie Xiaofeng's first failure. He thought he would not be able to accept it, but he didn't expect that after being ridiculed by Zheng Jian, Xie Xiaofeng suddenly realized that it was okay to lose.

On the contrary, the pressure that has been on the shoulders is much less.

"Thank you, Brother Zheng!" Xie Xiaofeng said earnestly, "Being defeated by you, I have figured out a lot now! I plan to go back to Shenjian Villa and marry Qiudi back."

"Okay, tell me when you get married, and I'll go have a wedding drink." Zheng Jian smiled.

"Definitely!" When he said this, Xie Xiaofeng had already walked down the mountain step by step.

Zheng Jian looked at Xie Xiaofeng's back, and said to himself: "That's right! Murong Qiudi, I've spoiled you so many times, and now I've fulfilled you..."

Although in this way, Xie Xiaofeng would not hook up with Palace Master Tianmei, and Xie Xiaoyu would no longer appear in "Full Moon Scimitar".

But what does this have to do with Zheng Jian?

"However, Tianmei... Palace Master, Tianmei, goddamn it, why is it so easy to say, isn't Tianmei under the banner of TX's father, the pesticide of the dead... No wonder I always feel familiar..."

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Chapter 124 Xie Xiaofeng: At that moment, I really wanted to die!

As the dusk deepened, seeing Xie Xiaofeng disappear into the distance, Zheng Jian also smiled and went down the mountain from another direction.

In just a few days, news of the battle between the third young master of Excalibur Villa and Huitian swordsman Zheng Jian spread all over the Jianghu, and the result of the decisive battle left countless people dumbfounded.

The third young master who is unparalleled in the world has actually lost!

Many people didn't believe it, and didn't dare to believe it, but the news came from Qixingtang in the south of the Yangtze River, and Shenjian Villa, who was the party involved, didn't deny it.

At the same time, Excalibur Villa released another piece of news.

The third young master Xie Xiaofeng will marry Murong Qiudi, the daughter of Qixingtang's prostitute, and the wedding date is set on the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month.

……

In the restaurant, Zheng Jian returned to a comfortable life, drinking a little wine every day, teasing Xue Keren, and brushing up some resentment points.

At dusk that day, Xue Keren was busy in the store when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Sister Keren..."

Xue Keren stood up in doubt, and when he looked back, it was Murong Qiudi. This is not the most important thing, but the most important thing is that Aji is still standing beside him, the drunk man back then!

However, today's Aji is dressed in brocade clothes, his hair is neatly arranged, and he looks handsome and handsome.

"It's you?" Xue Keren looked at Aji in amazement, that is, Xie Xiaofeng. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that the drunk man was so handsome after cleaning up that day...

Murong Qiudi's face changed slightly: "Do you know each other?"

Xie Xiaofeng said with a smile: "At the beginning, my name was Aji. The first time I came here to drink, I didn't have any money. The proprietress was kind and let me go. Later, I was doing odd jobs in the Han's House, helping customers order drinks, and I met again. "

"Oh..." Murong Qiudi felt relieved, Xie Xiaofeng would not lie.

She recovered her smile and introduced: "Sister Keren, this is my fiance, Xie Xiaofeng. Xiaofeng, this is Xue Keren, Boss Zheng's confidant."

Xue Keren was still a little uncomfortable at first, but when he heard Murong Qiudi say this, he suddenly became inexplicably happy.

"Hey, are you two reunited?" Zheng Jiang joked when he saw Xie Xiaofeng and Murong Qiudi fighting together as soon as he came out.

The resentment value from Xie Xiaofeng +200.

The resentment value from Murong Qiudi +500.

"Why is your mouth so poisonous!" The two said in unison.

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and said: "It seems... It really has revived! Congratulations."

Xie Xiaofeng: "..."

Murong Qiudi: "..."

The resentment value from Xie Xiaofeng +200.

The resentment value from Murong Qiudi +500.

Can we still talk today?

Xie Xiaofeng was so choked by Zheng Jian that it took him a long time to change the subject: "On the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, I also invite Brother Zheng to come to Shenjian Villa for a glass of wedding wine. This is an invitation."

Before he finished speaking, Murong Qiudi rushed ahead of Xie Xiaofeng, took out a red and gold stamped post and said, "No! Boss Zheng is my friend in Qixingtang, of course he is a guest of the woman's. Boss Zheng, don't accept his post. Come to Qixingtang!"

Xie Xiaofeng: "No, Brother Zheng is my friend. Of course he is accepting my post. I also want to ask Brother Zheng to accompany me to meet the bride!"

"It doesn't matter, no!" Murong Qiudi refused to budge.

"This..." Xie Xiaofeng felt a headache.

Zheng Jian looked at it and thought, "Woman, it really is trouble!"

Xue Keren smoothed things over and said, "All go, I will go to Miss Murong's house, and the boss will go to Xie's house, is that okay?"

Only then were Xie Xiaofeng and Murong Qiudi satisfied, and Murong Qiudi raised his chin, "It's more or less the same!"

It can be seen that Murong Qiudi is currently in a moment of pride.

Although Zheng Jian's mouth is poisonous, it is mainly ridicule. It is always a good thing for Xie Xiaofeng to admit defeat and welcome Murong Qiudi back. Qiu Di guards the tomb.

"By the way, Boss Zheng, take out your treasured palace jade liquid wine, I'll treat you today!" Murong Qiudi said suddenly, the wine was drunk once last time, it was really strong!

Expensive is expensive, but is her Murong family short of money?

Zheng Jian thought for a while, "Okay, sweetie, go get some wine, I'll have a good drink with Brother Xie today."

After a while, Xue Keren came over holding the jar.

Murong Qiudi had a smile in his eyes, "Hey, don't worry, don't you still have that one without acting?"

"All right, all right, today you are the big benefactor, sweetheart, let's go!"

So so, this so so.

Xie Xiaofeng had never seen such a scene before, and he was stunned, but it was Murong Qiudi, who was trembling with laughter when he saw it again.

"Come! Drink!" Murong Qiudi poured two glasses, one for Xie Xiaofeng and one for Zheng Jian.

"This wine, Boss Zheng said, there is only one pot in the world, so I won't drink it, you two can drink it." Murong Qiudi laughed.

From the looks of it, this woman is really happy today!

Xie Xiaofeng was a little surprised, "Is this the only altar in the world?"

"Come on, let's do it!" Zheng Jian said with a wicked smile.

Actually, there are still nine altars, but shall I tell you?

The two drank it down in one gulp, Zheng Jian was fine, but Xie Xiaofeng drank this kind of extremely pure liquor for the first time, and suddenly felt a rush of heat rushing down his throat, and his handsome face quickly turned red.

After a while, Xie Xiaofeng finally managed to say, "Good wine!"

……

As the night darkened, Xie Xiaofeng and Zheng Jian walked in the alley with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Neither of them cheated by forcing alcohol with internal force, each of them was drunk.

Seeing the brick wall on the side of the road, Zheng Jian suddenly stopped and shouted: "Hey, take my trick!"

As he said that, he kicked the wall. He was drunk, but he didn't use any force. Even if he didn't use force, there were still cracks on the wall...

Zheng Jian laughed and was about to continue walking, but Xie Xiaofeng stood still, drinking too much, and his bladder couldn't take it anymore.