Sorry, I am still number one in the world [Comprehensive]

Even in the cold wind, I have seen brighter stars, but I have never seen a black-clothed swordsman like her.

Then he remembered, in fact, until the time when they didn't say goodbye, he didn't say a word to her formally, Miss Shuang, I like you.

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Extra Story: The First Knife and the First Sword

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Later, Wuhua only saw a little red twice.

The first time was in the desert.

He always knew where his mother Shi Guanyin lived, but for a long time, he didn't really want to see this cruel woman.

So when he received Shi Guanyin's letter saying that he wanted to see him, there was no disturbance in his heart.

He knew that she should have something to ask for himself.

After all, of her two sons, one is the young master of the beggar gang, and the other is the number one swordsman in the world.

But Wuhua went anyway, because he was idle anyway.

After arriving in the desert, he found that he hadn't expected anything wrong. Shi Guanyin came to him because he was very fond of the jellyfish Yin Ji, and he was the only man in the rivers and lakes who could freely enter and leave the Shenshui Palace.

And Shi Guanyin wants Tianyi Shenshui.

Wuhua didn't bluntly refuse, he looked at his nearly forty-year-old mother who was still as bright as a girl, and suddenly thought of Yan Liushuang.

Yan Liushuang doesn't look too old, but she doesn't care about her beauty like Shi Guanyin.

Or maybe she never realized that she was actually beautiful.

"What do you want Tianyi Shenshui to do?" he asked Shi Guanyin.

"Of course I have my uses." Shi Guanyin replied coldly.

Wuhua finds it funny, even though she gave birth to herself, she also abandoned herself, why is she still acting like this when it is clear that she has something to ask him for?

"Jellyfish Yin Ji doesn't value you very much, it's not difficult for you." Shi Guanyin said again.

"Then do you know why Yin Ji, the jellyfish, values ​​me?" Wu Hua asked her.

Shi Guanyin gave him a sideways look, as if saying that this has nothing to do with me.

Now Wuhua really laughed, and he shook his head while laughing: "I won't get Tianyi Shenshui for you, give up."

Shi Guanyin slapped the table, her chest was so angry that she slapped her hand.

Wuhua didn't hide, but unexpectedly, the palm stopped before it touched his face.

He thought for a while, and probably knew what Shi Guanyin was worried about, so he said: "Come on, after this palm, even if I repay your life, I guarantee that Yin Ji, the jellyfish, will not trouble you for me. "

Shi Guanyin did not dare to offend Yin Ji, the jellyfish, but when Wu Hua said this, how could he continue to restrain himself and said, "Okay, that's what you said."

Wuhua is right, I said, anyway, you never wanted my son.

In fact, if he resisted with a saber, Shi Guanyin would definitely not be able to hurt him.

Although he failed to fully learn Yan Liushuang's sword skills, it is still enough to be invincible in the world.

Just when he was about to sever relations with Shi Guanyin after slapping him, he suddenly heard an unusual wind behind him.

Shi Guanyin in front of him was shocked, his wrist was flying, but it wasn't him who hit him.

Wuhua turned her head and saw a long sword shining with cold light.

"Why are you?" He was surprised.

The visitor did not speak, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and he stabbed Shi Guanyin's palm with his sword.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged hands.

Shi Guanyin's martial arts are very delicate, although Wuhua is not afraid, she is also very aware of this.

So at this moment, he saw that his martial arts were not as good as his own, standing in front of him and fighting with Shi Guanyin, and he was quite speechless.

He didn't know why a little red was in the desert.

In fact, neither he nor Chu Liuxiang had heard of this swordsman for a long time.

But it's been so long since I haven't seen her, and Dianhong's swordsmanship has improved again.

Wuhua watched for a moment, seeing that the scene was about to go out of control, she hurriedly drew the knife to separate the two.

"Okay, you still call someone to kill me!" Shi Guanyin was very angry.

"If I want to kill you, do I need other people's help?" Wu Hua said angrily.

After saying this, he turned to a little red behind him, pondered for a moment, and said, "Why are you in the desert?"

Yidianhong frowned: "Practice the sword."

After the two talked for a few words, Wu Hua finally figured out the cause and effect.

It turned out that Yidianhong was practicing swords in the desert recently, and happened to meet his appointment to go to Shiguanyin when he came back.

At the beginning, Dianhong didn't plan to join in the fun, because he knew that with Wuhua's skill, no one in the entire desert could hurt him, but after he finished his sword practice, he saw Shi Guanyin's opponent Wuhua strikes, Wuhua still looks like she doesn't plan to fight back.

So he came.

Hearing this, Wuhua was very speechless.

And Shi Guanyin, after seeing a little red swordsmanship, had already run away while they were talking.

Yidianhong asked him, "Why didn't you fight back?"

Wuhua: "...because she is my mother."

Yidianhong was shocked: "She looks about my age."

Wu Hua tugged at the corner of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, he said, "But she is indeed my mother."

Regarding his life experience, he actually never even told Yan Liushuang.

But in this windy and sandy dusk, he actually calmly told Dianhong, and after he finished speaking, he smiled wryly and said, "Do you think I am very pitiful?"

Dianhong was silent for a moment, saying that it was actually okay.

"That's right. After all, I have a master who is so good to me." After all this time, Wuhua still can't change her habit of poking people's scars, "Unlike you, there is a master who only wants to use you to kill people."

When Dianhong heard that he mentioned Xue Xiaoren, she was startled.

To be honest, if Wuhua was not mentioned, he would almost forget about Xue Xiaoren.

The two watched a sunset in the desert.

When parting, Wu Hua asked him unintentionally, "Do you still like her?"

He didn't answer, just smiled, then turned and walked into the night.

But Wuhua stared at his back for a moment, and finally sighed silently.

The second time was at Tiger Hill.

Li Guanyu, the owner of Yongcui Mountain Villa, studied painstakingly for 20 years, and finally perfected the sword formation that was broken by Yan Liushuang.

Like 20 years ago, he invited all the famous swordsmen in the world to break the formation together, but besides the swordsmen, he also specially invited Wuhua.

Wuhua took Chu Liuxiang with her.

Then he discovered that this sword formation was indeed much more powerful than the one he had seen back then.

This power is not only reflected in its increasingly terrifying attack power, but also in its much more skilled control than 20 years ago.

In other words, this sword array is now able to trap people without hurting them.

Wuhua thought it was interesting, but he was not in the mood to break it, not because he couldn't break it, but because breaking it was too laborious.

When thinking this way, he couldn't help but recall the scene where he stood at this place and watched Yan Liushuang break the formation with Yuan Suiyun 20 years ago.

"If it was my master, I would probably be able to get out with one knife." Wu Hua said to Chu Liuxiang, "I can't do it. I can only beat her with one knife with a hundred knife. I really have no face to be her apprentice."

Chu Liuxiang said that you are already very good, at least you still have the ability to swing a hundred knives inside, but those swordsmen invited by Li Guanyu rarely even can swing ten knives.

Wuhua scoffed noncommittally, and said that you are wrong, Xue Yiren is going to try it in a while, he can use at least forty swords.

Chu Liuxiang touched her nose and smiled too.

Just when he was about to say that Xue Yiren's sword was equal to Li Guanyu's and number one in the world after all, he saw a man holding a sword slowly coming towards Huqiu Sword Pool from the foot of the mountain.

"...Brother Hong?" It was rare for Chu Liuxiang to be unsure.

Wuhua who heard his voice immediately looked in the direction he pointed.

"It's him." Wu Hua said, "I didn't expect that he also received Li Guanyu's post."

"I haven't seen him for a long time." Chu Liuxiang sighed.

"I've seen him once." Wuhua recalled that time when he asked a little red question, she clicked her tongue and looked away, "He's also a poor man."

Wuhua can be imagined.

He hated his master, but he also knew that it was useless to be reluctant, so he didn't say a word to keep him back.

Master and apprentice, he knows better than anyone what Yan Liushuang wants him to do, so these years, he even seldom thinks about Yan Liushuang, and only in this kind of familiar situation will he be the only one with him. My friend mentioned one or two.

He thinks he's doing fine.

After seeing a little red now, he felt even more so.

So as a human being, we still have to learn to let go.

"Brother Hong is a man of temperament." Chu Liuxiang was also very emotional.

"Too much love is not necessarily a good thing for a swordsman." Wu Hua said calmly.

While speaking, Yidianhong had already climbed the mountain along the road, and the trial formation meeting in front of him had also reached the most exciting stage.

Because Xue Yiren, the owner of Xuejiazhuang, is about to make a move.

When he entered the formation, the other swordsmen fell silent almost instantly.

They didn't know whether Xue Yiren could break the formation, but they all felt that if there was a swordsman present who had the hope of breaking the formation, it could only be Xue Yiren.

He is the number one swordsman in the world with equal shares with Li Guanyu.

The only one who lacks interest may be Wuhua, he knows that Xue Yiren can't be broken.

Because according to his rough estimate, he needs more than 100 knives to get out of the formation.Can Xue Yiren take him a hundred dollars?cannot.

Therefore, the winner of this grand event will be the same as it was more than 20 years ago, and it will still be Li Guanyu.

After a stick of incense, Xue Yiren was indeed defeated by this battle.

He expressed his admiration to Li Guanyu in a loud voice: "The way of the sword, after all, Master Li has gone further than me."

This is almost tantamount to admitting that he is not as good as Li Guanyu, so when these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

Amidst the uproar, a swordsman in black walked over and joined the battle in silence.

Before most of the people could react, the sword array was activated, and the sword light filled the sky in an instant.

Wuhua and Chu Liuxiang stood outside the formation with complicated expressions.

But they all want to know how much a little red can do.

"Do you think he can break?" Chu Liuxiang asked Wuhua.

"The last time I saw him was three years ago." Wuhua said, "At that time, he was not much worse than me."

As for now-

Wuhua couldn't tell for sure, so she could only stare at the sword formation intently.

When Chu Liuxiang heard the words, she thought for a moment, and then looked over seriously.

A little red in the formation was not in a hurry to draw the sword.

His eyes calmly swept across the sword net that wrapped him, and after he finished scanning, he paused for a moment, and actually closed his eyes.

No one knew what he was thinking, only Wuhua let out a long sigh at this moment.

"He's really..." Wuhua couldn't continue.

He really didn't expect that the one who resembled Yan Liushuang the most in the end was neither he nor Yuan Suiyun who died on Bat Island, but a little red.

No wonder the last time he saw him, he felt that his swordsmanship was different from before.

Yidianhong closed her eyes and used the first sword.

He didn't look at those sword lights that easily disturbed his mind, and all his moves were based on instinct.

The people outside looked at it and felt that he drew the sword very slowly.

But gradually, they stopped talking.

Because this "very slow" swordsman actually used forty swords in the formation with his eyes closed.

You must know that Xue Yiren could only use 43 swords before he was blocked by the sword formation.

When the No.40 sword was drawn, Yidianhong opened his eyes.

No one could clearly see how his movements were made, but everyone saw the scene where his sword pierced from the top of the formation.

The crowd fell silent.

In the end, Li Guanyu was the first to break the silence and said, "I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for so many years, but you have such sword skills."

Yidianhong raised her eyes to meet his gaze, and said after a while: "I also need to thank Master Li for the sword manual."

Li Guanyu didn't forget about it, he smiled and said that it wasn't actually a sincere gift.

"It's Miss Yan, I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it after being rejected by Master Xue." He said, "I exchanged the two sword manuals for you with a promise."

Dianhong was silent for a long time after hearing the words, until Wuhua thought that he would not speak, then whispered: "So that's how it is."

His voice was still calm, but his hands were already shaking.

Wu Hua stood by, feeling sympathy for this man for the first time in many years.

This sympathy made him even lose the interest to say hello, so in the end he didn't take even a step in the direction of a little red.

After the sword trial ended, the name Yidianhong, which had been forgotten by Jianghu for many years, sounded again.

Someone with a good memory said that he was a killer in the past, and he seemed to have killed a sect master, oh yes, the Seven Stars Gate!

A group of people expressed disbelief.

They all thought, how can a swordsman who can practice such powerful swordsmanship be a killer?

After talking like this a lot, gradually no one mentioned the fact that Didianhong was a killer before.

For many years to come, the No. [-] sword in the world, which is tied with Wuhua, the No. [-] sword in the world, has always been a little popular.

Some people have also wondered, if there is a match between the first knife and the first sword, who will win?

Sitting in the wine shop, Wu Hua pursed her lips while listening to the discussions in her ears, and said that of course she was the one who got the most true inheritance from Yan Liushuang.

Someone echoed: "Yes, I also think that the first knife should be more powerful!"

Wuhua paid for the drink, turned around and left in silence.

It wasn't until he went out that those people heard his slightly smiling voice.

"No, it's the first sword."