"If you don't stop, I won't be polite!" In the valley, Fengdie pressed on again and again, and Jian Wuji retreated again and again. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and angrily rebuked the other party.

"Stop talking nonsense! Make your move! Sword Eight: Xuan!" Fengdie made another move. The sword moved lightly and the force was mysterious. There were endless changes between the principles.

The sword shadows are moving, the light and shadows are shining, and the cold blade is unstoppable wherever it passes.

Knowing that the strength of the woman in front of him should not be underestimated, Jian Wuji no longer had any look of contempt on his face.

Although his facial expression still maintained his usual nonchalance and cynicism, he had become serious in his heart.

"Then come on! Wuji Sword, Jian Wuji, is under house arrest, and is very unhappy. I want to teach him a lesson!

"One sword ~ ​​infinite!"

The two men attacked at the same time, their swords collided and clanged, and in the blink of an eye, their swords had collided with each other dozens of times!

However, the sword's tip broke through Jian Wuji's offensive and defensive line by a hair's breadth, and the sword blade left a wound on his body, forcing him to take several steps back.

"Ah, tsk tsk, your move is pretty good!" Jian Wuji looked at the wound on his body and praised, "Come again! One sword~Endless!"

"Breaking through the air and flying away" Fengdie had no intention of paying any attention to Jian Wuji, the chatterbox.

If you want to take action, then just do it without further words.

The sword moves are integrated, the sword forces go back and forth continuously, and what is finally presented is a dazzling brilliance.

This time, both sides retreated several feet at the same time, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

"Qia Zha, you're not bad at all! To be fair, what's your name?" Jian Wuji sheathed his sword again while speaking.

"When you can defeat me, you will be qualified to know my name!" Fengdie also took this opportunity to regulate her breathing and adjust her state.

"Oh! So what if it's really annoying?" Jian Wuji shook his head, "Aren't you forcing me to give up my gentlemanly manners?"

"Hey, have you rested enough? If you have, then come again! After this move, you'd better sign up voluntarily."

"I don't see any gentlemanly qualities in you!" When Fengdie replied, she had already drawn her sword and was practicing her skills, showing her cool demeanor.

"Absolutely Void, True Mystery"

"One Sword ~Silent"

The sword moves back and forth, the sound is great but silent

True Qi bursts out, sword energy explodes

The figures of both parties seemed to disappear between heaven and earth at that moment.

The only sound left in the entire valley was the collision of swords.

There were clanging sounds and sparks flying.

The further Jian Wuji's move went, the weaker it became, but Fengdie's move still had some strong residual power.

Eight steps back and forth, reincarnation begins

"Nine of Swords·Reincarnation"

The Divine Gu Emperor Wen cultivated the Papilio butterfly and really spared no effort in teaching it martial arts!

He taught her all the ten styles he had learned, Piaomiao Jue Style, without reservation.

And Fengdie also did not disappoint, she mastered all ten styles.

What she lacked was the foundation and experience in fighting others, especially the ability to respond to emergencies in battle.

The God of Gu Wen Huang asked her to come here, not only to urge Jian Wuji to practice sword, but also to hope that she could fight with others.

When Fengdie took another step forward, Jian Wuji fell to the ground in complete defeat.

Jian Wuji flew backwards and hit the mountain wall, suffering secondary damage and spitting blood again.

"The sword manual of Piaomiao Sword Technique is in your hands, and you have studied it for so many days, but you still lost! Admit it! Your Wuji Sword Technique is not as good as Piaomiao Sword Technique! If you want to win, then learn Piaomiao Sword Technique!" After winning, Fengdie came to Jian Wuji and made a declaration of victory.

other side

In the wilderness, Zang Jingren's steps suddenly stopped.

The face without the mask showed an unhappy look.

"Come out!" Zang Jingren suddenly shouted angrily.

But there was only a breeze blowing around, and there was no movement.

"If you don't come out, don't blame the Mirror Man for being ruthless!"

Under his threat, someone finally came out from the dense forest nearby.

Although these people are dressed like ordinary people from the Central Plains, the details of their actions are full of military atmosphere, and their facial features are also different from those of the Central Plains people.

"You... go back and tell King Miao that the feud between us should be settled on Mount Tianyun!

"Also, don't follow me again!" After seeing these people coming out, Zang Jingren subconsciously wanted to teach them a lesson, but as if he suddenly remembered something, his attitude unconsciously restrained and he just asked them to go back and pass on the message.

After saying that, he turned and left.

"General, do you really have any connection with Central Plains?" Looking at the back of Cangjingren, the scout who came out asked unwillingly.

They could not resist the orders of the Miao King, but as their former direct commander, Zang Jingren had brought them endless honors and was also the object of their respect and worship.

"The people of Zang Jing have always lived up to the Miao region!" It was just a simple sentence, without any further explanation, nor was there any need for any more explanation. He just left after saying it.

The two men were left looking at each other, then rushed back to the camp to report.

After they left, a phantom eye suddenly appeared in the darkness of the scene.

After special design by Akabane Nobunosuke, the Phantom Eyes were distributed on the key paths between the barren mountain positions, the Miao camp, the spirit world, Xijianliu, Huanzhu Tower, Shen Gu Peak, Tianyun Mountain and other places, so that they could obtain more intelligence.

It was already night time. After Qianxue Guming left Shen Gu Peak, her first stop was the Miao camp.

In the Miao King's tent

Qianxue Guming ignored the soldiers outside the tent and was determined to break into the tent.

The quarrel outside the tent attracted the attention inside.

"Is there anything important?" King Miao asked in the royal tent.

"Brother Wang, I have something to ask you!" Qianxue Guming shouted at the top of her voice.

"It's very late now, let's talk about it tomorrow." King Miao knew the purpose of Qianxue Guming coming to see him, so he didn't want to see him again. As long as he dragged it out for this period of time and waited until the dust settled tomorrow, there would be no room for maneuver!

He doesn't have to face those choices and cruelty.

With a loud bang and a group of people screaming in pain, Qianxue Guming directly lifted the curtain of the tent and entered the tent.

"Brother Wang, why do you treat Zangzi like this?" Qianxue Guming asked directly, "Is it just because of that face?"

"Isn't this enough?" King Miao asked in a deep voice, sitting on the edge of his bed.

"Just because of that face, have you forgotten the contributions he has made to Miao Territory over the years?

"Over the past few decades of bloody battles, his reputation as the God of War was earned by expanding the territory of Miaojiang! In fact, if he hadn't risked his life to save me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back!

"He grew up in Miao territory. All his records can be checked clearly. He has no trace or opportunity of contact with the Central Plains. Are you going to wipe out his decades of contributions and hard work just because of a face and a groundless rumor? Aren't you afraid of disappointing the soldiers?" Qianxue Guming's repeated questions could not shake the Miao King in the slightest.

"As a Miao general at the time, it was his duty and responsibility to risk his life to save you.

“But now, as the king, I have to take responsibility and cannot make the slightest mistake!

"Even if there are any unstable factors, they must be eliminated!" King Miao said without giving in.

"No mercy at all? No friendship at all?" Qianxue Guming asked.

"No mercy! No mercy!" King Miao's voice was deep and steady, full of energy.

"Okay! Now that he has been driven out of the Miaojiang royal court, let him fend for himself outside. Why should we keep chasing him?" Qianxue Guming still wanted to maneuver a little more.

"He knows too much! Miaojiang will not allow any possibility of leakage to spread outside." said the Miao King.

"Brother Wang, I guarantee with my life that he will never leak the secret!" Qianxue Guming really didn't know how to continue communicating with this brother Wang who was determined in his decision, so she could only use this method that was like a child's sulking.

"Only the dead can keep a secret perfectly!"

"Report!"

At this moment, another Miao soldier came to report from outside the king's tent.

"Come in! What's the matter?" King Miao didn't want to argue with Qianxue Guming anymore, so he directly let the Miao soldiers outside enter the tent.

"The man with the mirror has come out from the spirit world. He asked us to tell the king that everything was resolved at Tianyun Mountain!" The person who came was the Miao soldier who received the message from the man with the mirror.

Hearing this, Qianxue Guming immediately grabbed Miao Bing's shoulders, shook his body anxiously, and asked him: "Where is the hidden mirror man? Where is he?"

"He didn't allow us to follow him and even warned us, so we don't know where he is now!" This was the only answer Miao Bing could give.

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