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

The villains in the Valley of the Wicked have lived in Kunlun for many years, and in the past year they have kept themselves safe under the constraints of Yan Liushuang. They have never done anything bad. They are the most excited about the wedding.

Du Jiaojiao, who had never dared to hang around in front of Yan Liushuang before, also took this opportunity to ask for help, saying that she could sew a wedding dress for Lady Yu.

Yan Liushuang knew that this "neither man nor woman" was really good at making clothes, and seeing that she was full of regrets now, she agreed.

"Okay, then I'll leave this to you," she said.

"Don't worry, Boss Yan!" Du Jiaojiao assured her, patted her chest, and then lowered her voice hesitantly, "Your righteous brother... really doesn't intend to settle accounts with us?"

The sworn brother Yan Liushuang she was talking about was naturally Yan Nantian.

After Yan Nantian woke up, he knew the speculation about their relationship in the Jianghu, so he simply said that if not, they should be sworn brothers.

And Yan Liushuang did not object after hearing this proposal, so at this moment they are sworn brothers and sisters.

This matter is not considered a secret in the Valley of the Wicked, and it is not surprising that Tu Jiaojiao knew it.

But the question that Tu Jiaojiao asked...

Yan Liushuang smiled and said: "If you are really worried, it's not impossible to take the initiative to find him now."

Du Jiaojiao immediately shook her head: "That's still not possible!"

Yan Liushuang said then don't worry about it, just go about your business.

Du Jiaojiao responded quickly, as if she was afraid that she would go back on her word, and left her residence a moment later with a large pile of clothes.

During the month of preparations for the wedding in Gu Zhong, Xiao Yu'er asked Yan Liushuang more than once why Uncle Du didn't come here recently.

Yan Liushuang probably knew the reason, but she didn't say anything, she just asked, "What? Are you panicking if you don't get beaten up by him every day?"

When Xiao Yu'er heard this, his face collapsed immediately: "Master Beauty, you have changed! You don't love me anymore!"

She nodded in agreement with the boy's words: "Oh, you found out."

Xiao Yu'er immediately jumped up and grabbed her arm to be good-looking: "But I've been so serious about practicing knives recently."

She burst out laughing, rubbed his hairy head and said, "I know you came to ask me because you were worried about Uncle Du. Don't worry, he's fine."

Xiao Yu'er breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Then can I go to see Uncle Du at the place where he lives?"

Yan Liushuang shook her head, saying it's best not to.

For nearly a month, Du Sha has been staying behind closed doors.

Many villains in the valley thought that he was afraid that Yan Nantian would retaliate against him when he woke up, so he was concentrating on practicing hard now.

But Yan Liushuang knew it was not.

Du Sha is a very simple person.

To him, Yan Nantian is not so much an enemy, but a role model and a goal.

Du Sha lost his right arm because of the fierce battle eight years ago, and now in the Valley of the Wicked, few people probably remember that Du Sha was also a swordsman before losing that right arm.

A true swordsman cannot give up the sword.

So he took the initiative to find Yan Nantian, and made an agreement with Yan Nantian that before the group of them left the Valley of the Evil, there would be a fair competition.

It's not that he doesn't know that it's better than trying to lose more than win, but he still brought it up.

As a fellow swordsman, Yan Nantian certainly understood his knot, so Yan Nantian agreed.

They made an appointment to compete at the top of Kunlun on the winter solstice, and invited Yan Liushuang to be a witness.

Yan Liushuang nodded after hearing this, and didn't say a single word of superfluous advice.

……

The wedding of Yan Nantian and Yu Niangzi is the day before the winter solstice.

That night, there were gongs and drums in the valley, and the lights and festoons were decorated. It was very lively, and more than a dozen wine tables were set up.

Everyone drank to their heart's content, and even the three children were allowed to drink two sips.

Du Sha, who had been behind closed doors for more than a month, was also invited out by Wan Chunliu, who congratulated the two very sincerely.

While toasting, Yu Niangzi glanced at the nearby tables, but she didn't see the familiar black figure, so she couldn't help reminding Du Sha in a low voice: "I don't seem to be quite right today, I don't know now. Where did you go, remember to watch it."

Du Sha was stunned for a moment and said yes.

Yan Nantian, who had already raised the wine glass in his hand halfway, paused when he heard the words, and said, "What's wrong with Sister Shuang?"

Yu Niangzi: "I don't know very well..."

In fact, she can probably guess a little bit, but she is not sure.

Thanks to Yan Nantian's big heart, he didn't ask her any more after hearing what she said.

After a while, the newlyweds, whose children were eight years old, went to the next table to toast, while Du Sha sat there, his eyes swept over the bustling crowd around him, but he also failed to find Yan Liushuang.

However, most people probably didn't notice this, they still eat and drink what they should, and plan to take advantage of this rare opportunity to get drunk.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Du Sha suddenly lost all interest.

Seeing this, Sima Yan, who was sitting at the same table with him, guessed his thoughts almost immediately.

Sima Yan leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Boss Yan seems to have gone to the mouth of the valley."

In the past, Sima Yan would never dare to say such obvious words to Du Sha.

He knew that Du Sha didn't like others to speculate on his thoughts the most, no matter whether the guess was right or not.But on a day like today, even for Yan Nantian's sake, Du Sha would not attack him, so he couldn't help but say it.

Du Sha's reaction when he heard this was almost the same as he had imagined. He was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Sima Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Come on, I'll offer a toast to Duke Du." He picked up the wine jar next to him and offered it to Du Shaman.

The other people at the table heard this, and rushed over to raise their glasses.

Du Sha took the glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp, then stood up and said slowly, before leaving.

The rest of the people hadn't reacted yet, they were chattering about whether they made Duke Du unhappy because of their noise.

"Yeah, Duke Du always doesn't like lively things..."

They guessed and guessed, one by one was more random than the other, Sima Yan couldn't help laughing.

Sima Yan said: "Okay, stop thinking about it, Duke Du won't argue with you, he has something to do."

This group of people wanted to ask him what was the matter, but Sima Yan directly changed the topic and talked to them about something else.

The road into the Valley of the Wicked is narrow, long and deep, enough to cut off all the hustle and bustle inside.

Du Sha followed the familiar path all the way to the entrance of the valley, and sure enough, he found Yan Liushuang on a boulder above the entrance to the valley.

She sat on it with two jars of wine in her arms, neither looked up at the moon in the sky, nor looked down at the lights in the valley.

She probably heard the sound of his approaching footsteps, and after drinking the cup in her hand, she turned around and looked over.

"Why are you here?" she asked.

"Not used to it." He answered simply.

"Not used to the excitement?"

"...Well." He didn't deny it, but when he spoke, he lowered his eyes unconsciously.

For a short while, the place was so quiet that only the sound of the wind remained.

But after a while, she spoke with a relaxed tone.

She asked him: "How is it, how are you preparing for tomorrow's battle?"

Du Sha thought for a while, raised his breath and flew to the boulder where she was staying, sat down in front of her, and then said slowly: "There is nothing to prepare."

She gave him a jug of wine as generously as last winter.

The north wind was bitter, and it was very biting on the face. After realizing this, Du Sha moved his position calmly, trying to cover her with his body.

He thought that was probably the only thing he could do, even if it was not necessary to her at all.

He didn't ask Yan Liushuang why he didn't go in with the others, but just sat quietly opposite her and drank the rest of the wine with her.

This time she was not drunk, and her beautiful eyes were extremely clear at the end of the drink.

When the two jars of wine bottomed out, it happened to snow in the sky.

This is the first snow in Kunlun this year.At the beginning, it was just tiny snow particles floating in the air. After a stick of incense, the wind became stronger and the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, falling on the face for a while.

When the roofs in the distance slowly turned white, Du Sha finally said, "Go back."

She took a deep breath and shook her head: "I'll sit alone for a while."

If what she said was just "sit for a while", Du Sha might still be able to pretend that he didn't understand anything and stay here, but what she said was "sit alone for a while".

After a few breaths of silence, Du Sha stood up and complied with her wishes.

When jumping off that boulder, a goose-feather-like snowflake fell on his neck, slid down his collar, and finally melted on his chest.

He blinked, feeling that what the snow brought was not only cold, but also a dull pain that could not be described in words.

The dull pain made him not take a step immediately, but became silent under the stone.

He raised his hand and touched his chest. After a while, he suddenly whispered: "Tomorrow evening, on the top of Kunlun Mountain, don't forget."

Yan Liushuang probably laughed, but it was light.

After laughing, she said, "Don't worry."

……

In the evening of the second day, Yan Nantian and Du Sha went up to Kunlun Mountain together.

Compared with the mild wind and snow at the foot of the mountain, the top of Kunlun in this season can be described as cold to the bone.

Neither of them carried a sword, but only a dead branch as a blade.

In fact, Yan Nantian's swordsmanship has reached Yan Nantian's level, no matter what he uses, he can use the effect of a divine sword, but Du Sha is obviously still some distance away from this stage.

Yan Nantian persuaded him: "You don't have to do this."

But he insisted: "Since it is a competition, it should be fair."

These simple eight words left Yan Nantian speechless, so he solemnly made a gesture of invitation to Du Sha.

On the question of who should make the first move, Du Sha didn't give in to him, and directly made his first "sword" in the flying snow.

The fierce battle eight years ago cost him an arm, but it also gained him a lot.

The most important thing is the understanding of the sword. After all, after seeing Yan Nantian's sword, it's not a good feeling to look back at yourself.

For the next six or seven years, Du Sha kept thinking, what is the difference between his sword and Yan Nantian's?

Just when he was about to figure it out, he lost again to Yan Liushuang who was very similar to Yan Nantian, and the loss was even worse.

Yan Liushuang said that his martial arts can't keep up with his state of mind. To put it simply, this sentence means that his talent is limited. It directly pointed at the fact that he has always known that he didn't want to face it, which made him extremely depressed.

But later he also figured it out, even if his talent is limited, he will still continue to use the sword.

Since then, his sword intent seems to have broadened.

To a certain extent, he probably also thanked Yan Liushuang for pointing out that point so directly.

Now he stands opposite Yan Nantian and draws his sword, thinking about success or failure, life and death.

What he thought was that if he could never catch up with this man in terms of sword shape, then at least in terms of sword intent, he already had the qualifications to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

That wasn't a pity, on the contrary, standing in this position, he saw something that he couldn't touch from life to death.

The snow fell on the ground, and under Yan Nantian's extremely simple sword, Du Sha used a total of seventeen swords.

When the No.17 sword ended, the dead branches in Du's killer also shattered.

Yan Nantian was very surprised: "You are better than before..."

How should I put it, although the progress in martial arts has not been great, but the same sword technique is used by Du Sha today, and it does not look like a killer's sword at all.

Du Sha understood what he hadn't said, and pursed his lips to thank him.

This competition with only one witness ended so quietly.

When going down the mountain, Yan Liushuang walked among them.

She casually asked Yan Nantian: "When brother and Sanniang plan to go on the road?"

Yan Nantian thought for a while and said, "Just a few days, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to return to Jiangnan before the Chinese New Year."

He promised Zhang Jing that he would go to Murong's house to tell her cousins ​​during the Chinese New Year that she had a father, and her father did not want her.

"Okay, then I'll pack my luggage too." Yan Liushuang said.

"Okay." Yan Nantian happily agreed.

As soon as they got down the mountain and returned to the Valley of the Evil, Zhang Jing rushed over to ask him to support her.

Although he has only been awake for a month, he is already a complete daughter slave, and he can be said to be obedient to Zhang Jing. As soon as Zhang Jing is wronged, his whole mind is immediately taken away.

Yan Liushuang let out a long sigh of relief watching the happy scene of their father and daughter.

Just as she was about to go forward and tell the two apprentices next to Zhang Jing that it was time to pack her luggage for the next few days, Du Sha, who hadn't spoken during the entire journey down the mountain, suddenly stopped her.

Du Sha never called her by any name, and this time was no exception.

He just asked her in a very ordinary tone: "Will you stay in Jiangnan forever?"

She nodded: "It should be."

"That's a safe trip."

"Shouldn't we wait until we leave?" She raised her eyebrows.

Du Sha lowered his eyes not to look at her, and said after a while: "I will start retreat tomorrow."

That way, he doesn't have to watch her go.