young master in arms

After Xiao Yushan left Leizhou, he felt strange all the way. After Li Fengnian, the magistrate of Leizhou, was killed by the Mongols, Zhang Hongfan did not enter the city. He just crossed Leizhou and gradually surrounded Chaozhou. At this time, no one should know. It is also said that after Zhizhou Li Fengnian was killed, the Leizhou defense line collapsed at the touch of a button. In this case, why did Prime Minister Wen seem to not know about it at all?

He didn't know that there was always a Mongol spy around Wen Tianxiang. He deliberately cut off the news and bought all the spies. Open, no one came from the north, and naturally no one told the news of Li Fengnian's death in Leizhou to the Chaozhou people.

Xiao Yushan walked to the gate of Zhizhou Mansion, and was about to knock on the door to be notified. Suddenly, he felt a chill behind him. He was extremely alert. The iron sword he bought on the way was unsheathed in an instant, and two patrolling soldiers suddenly walked out of the open space outside the gate. They saw Xiao Yushan standing in the magistrate's mansion and was about to ask questions, when suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, and he disappeared alone.

When he fell, the people around him didn't realize it, and when that person realized that there was someone missing by him, he became a lonely ghost himself.

Xiao Yushan's sword has always been very fast, and he has always been quick to kill, but he was a little surprised at this time, because he did not kill these two people, and he didn't even see who did it, and that person quickly disappeared behind him. in the field of vision.

He tracked all the way and climbed over the city wall.

It was already some distance away from Chaozhou, and before he knew it, he had left the city and stopped outside a stone temple on the outskirts of the city.

There was a person standing at the entrance of Shimiao, with his hands behind his back, and a saber on his waist seemed to exude a bewitching light.

Looking from his back, this person is only middle-aged, with long hair and shawl, wearing a thick robe. Xiao Yushan couldn't believe that this person was the one who killed two soldiers just now. The speed of the murderer in front of him is unimaginable.

"You're here." The man whispered softly without turning around.

Xiao Yushan was silent, he rarely spoke.

The man seemed to know Xiao Yushan very well, and he said again: "You once defeated Nangong Suwen, the son of the Nangong family, during the day."

Xiao Yushan thought of that young man with three swords on his back, ostentatiously passing through the market.

"I know that your swordsmanship is extremely high and your speed is extremely fast, but the Nangong family is on good terms with me, and Nangong Suwen was trained by me since childhood. Now that you have lost to you, I only think that his practice is not enough and his skills are not as good as others."

He turned around slowly, and then said: "But I was curious about where your sword skills come from, so I came here uninvited to ask for advice." When he finally turned around, Xiao Yushan was surprised. He is handsome and handsome, with a dignified appearance, and there seems to be an unstoppable evil spirit between his brows. His face is calm, his lips are extremely thin, and he looks like an immortal in the sky. Xiao Yushan couldn't breathe.

"Sword God Li Tingfang."

Xiao Yushan blurted out an almost legendary name. Anyone who uses a sword, everyone knows the name of the sword god Li Tingfang. In the past, he fought thousands of rounds with the leader of the Demon Cult on the top of Mount Lu. Beheading, people have challenged him continuously for decades, and he defeated the challengers one by one without even pulling out his sword.

It is rumored that he never kills with a sword. His sword seems to be just an ornament for him as a swordsman. He cannot tolerate blood contamination of the sword. On Lushan Mountain, it was only because the sword was covered with the blood of the leader of the Demon Cult.

"That's right, you know me." In Xiao Yushan's eyes, Li Tingfang was already at the level of a god. He never dared to think that his sword skills were the fastest, because he knew that Li Tingfang's sword had exceeded the limit of speed.

"But I thought Li Tingfang didn't kill people." Xiao Yushan couldn't help frowning when he thought of the two people who died in front of his eyes just now. Li Tingfang was startled when he heard what he said. Xiao Yushan thought to himself Wasn't he the one who just killed?

Li Tingfang's expression was dark, as if he remembered someone, he sighed: "Don't you ever kill people? But you killed your best friend."

He was only sad for a moment, and then he returned to his stern look: "How, did you draw your sword?"

As soon as the words fell, the sword intent suddenly rose, as if a breath of energy was slowly gathering in the quiet air.

His sword is everywhere.

From everything in the universe to flowers, birds, fish and insects, even the air seems to condense into a sword.

Xiao Yushan didn't dare to be careless, and he was extremely eager to fight against the sword god, to see if he could defeat the sword god Li Tingfang after years of hard training in swordsmanship.

But he did not draw his sword.

"Why don't you draw your sword?"

"The sword is out."

"Oh? Where is the sword?"

"Sword in hand." He held the sword in his hand, but the blade was still in the sheath.

"How can a sword in its sheath hurt someone?"

The oppression around Xiao Yushan was getting bigger and bigger, but Li Tingfang still stood there leisurely, as if the pressure Xiao Yushan felt did not come from him. His expression gathered and his eyes were pious: "A sword in its sheath can also hurt people."

Li Tingfang was taken aback.

The young man in front of him who defeated his apprentice in an instant is quite interesting.

"So, take the sword." Li Tingfang did not "look at the sword" but "received the sword". It seemed that in his eyes, others could not see his own sword.

This is the truly invisible sword.

Xiao Yushan held the long sword tightly, not knowing who he was angry with, but he did not draw it out.

Li Tingfang "received the sword" and exited, the air paused, and there was a breeze blowing by, Xiao Yushan's resolute and indifferent face had several wounds, the sword of the sword god really hurt people invisible, he didn't need to draw the sword, just Can hurt.

What about Xiao Yushan?

If he didn't draw his sword, how could he hurt the opponent?

"Still drawing the sword?" Li Tingfang's voice was a little low, he couldn't figure out what the young man in front of him was thinking, the sword intent around him was stronger, and he was definitely going to force him to take action.

He didn't intend to hurt him, so he only used half-strength, but Xiao Yushan didn't know that just Li Tingfang's half-strength had already forced him to sweat, making it difficult to move.

"Draw the sword!" Li Tingfang yelled, he pointed forward lightly with his right hand, the air flow in front of him condensed a sword energy, and flew straight towards Xiao Yushan.

This sword almost killed all Xiao Yushan's escape routes.

If he wants to retreat, he will be killed by the sword energy through his body. If he blocks, he will definitely not be able to keep up with the speed of Li Tingfang's sword.

The sword energy reached his throat, killing him in an instant.

Between life and death, in an instant.

Xiao Yushan's sword was out of its sheath.

The moment his sword was unsheathed, the whole suburb seemed to be quiet.

In the quiet space, it seemed that only Li Tingfang's sword remained.

This was a sure-to-kill sword, the sword energy cut through the night sky, scorching the quiet air.

At the same time, Xiao Yushan's sword had already been drawn out, and the moment he drew out the sword, Li Tingfang's sword energy just hit him.

But when he heard it clearly, Xiao Yushan's sword broke into several pieces, and a few strands of his short hair also fell out.

But he stood still, panting and staring at Li Tingfang.

Li Tingfang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "So it is, so it is, it's really wonderful, it's really wonderful!"

Xiao Yushan only felt that Li Tingfang's sword energy shocked his internal organs, but he held back his breath and barely stood.

After Li Tingfang withdrew all his sword intent, he was just a scribe at this time, with a long sword on his waist, he seemed to be traveling in the mountains and rivers, not the sword god who almost killed Xiao Yushan just now.

"My apprentice lost to you for a moment. It is indeed not unfair. Given time, you may succeed me and become a generation of masters of swordsmanship."

Li Tingfang seemed extremely excited. He was at the top all day long, and he was already very lonely. There was no one in this world who could take over one of his moves. He searched all over the world, but he had no opponent. He felt that if the person in front of him practiced for another 20 years Swordsmanship may become his lifelong enemy, but he also knows that young people cannot calm down and wait 20 years.

Sure enough, Xiao Yushan stood up after resting for a while, and he knelt down on the ground: "This junior is able to see the honor of the Sword God today, and he really lives up to this life. The sword just now, sir must have only used half of his strength. This junior dares to ask for advice. How long will this junior need to practice hard if he wants to reach the level of a master?"

Li Tingfang was very satisfied with the person in front of him, he hastily pushed out his inner strength to lift him up, he stood with his hands behind his back, pondered for a moment and said: "About 20 years."

Hearing the answer, Xiao Yushan frowned, looking disappointed, Li Tingfang sighed in his heart, young people nowadays really can't hold their breath.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yushan said: "From this point of view, this junior will never be able to be like Mr. in this lifetime."

Li Tingfang waved his hands and shook his head: "Young man, don't underestimate yourself so much. It was really fantastic for you to break my sword just now. You have not drawn the sword to attract my attention and make me wonder when will you draw it?" Sword, wait until my sword energy is not even an inch away from you, and when you draw your sword suddenly, I will naturally be touched and slow down the momentum of the sword energy, and you take the opportunity to avoid it, it's really wonderful, really wonderful."

Xiao Yushan was praised by the sword god, and his face that was not good at smiling all the year round trembled slightly, and he was about to kneel down again, Li Tingfang hurriedly lifted him up: "If you are willing to endure loneliness and study hard, you will not only be able to reach my level in 20 years. Realm, even beyond me, to the realm of the sword master ten thousand years ago."

Xiao Yushan heard Li Tingfang's words, his face was full of sadness: "I'm afraid this junior won't live that long."

"Oh?"

"Senior came to Chaozhou today, will he help Prime Minister Wen resist the Mongolian iron cavalry?"

Li Tingfang said: "The situation in the Great Song Dynasty is at stake. It is really difficult for Wen Tianxiang alone to fight against it. Naturally, this old man is here to help the prime minister."

Xiao Yushan bowed: "Thank you so much, Senior Sword Immortal."

Li Tingfang suddenly said sadly: "Looking at your appearance, you are only in your twenties. I think I had two disciples who were as good as you back then. Now both of them have died tragically. Hey, in life, good and bad are unpredictable. Life and death are destiny!"

He looked up at the starry sky tonight, as if he had infinite nostalgia for the world.

Xiao Yushan was silent: Li Tingfang, the sword god in Xuanyi Sect, has two direct disciples, one is the sword sage Liu Rushi, and the other is the eldest disciple Li Duxuan, but both of them have been dead for many years, and even Li Tingfang has removed one of the masters. The throne was passed on to his elder brother Tianxian, and he himself became a wandering cloud wild crane and traveled around the world.