The wind was getting stronger.

But the two figures, one black and one white standing in the wind, moved more and more slowly.

If it was said that Xiao Feiyu was angry when she drew the sword, then when she really fought Ye Gucheng to this point, she had already ignored the anger.

At this time, there was only one thought in her mind, and that was to win.

But Ye Gucheng is really a difficult opponent. He seems to know how she will strike the sword. Eight times out of ten times, he can resist her sword. The feeling of being forced to retreat.

So after the most intense momentum passed, both of them became cautious. It wasn't that the speed of the sword had slowed down, but that every move had to be used in practice, so the movements seemed to slow down naturally.

Xiao Feiyu told himself to be calm, and to catch this person's flaws.

Her right sleeve had been cut by his sword, which was indeed the first time in her martial arts career.

However, Ye Gucheng's situation was not much better, even because her initial offensive, which was full of anger and relentless, seemed a little more embarrassing than her.

The eyes of both of them were very heavy, they fell on each other's sword and hands, trying to find out the other's intentions from the subtle movements.

So in the eyes of bystanders, even though their speed has slowed down at this moment, the tension of the confrontation between masters is even greater than before.

Those followers of Ye Gucheng even held their breath.

They never imagined that this young man surnamed Xie, who had just become famous, would be able to fight to such an extent with their city lord, even though they had heard countless rumors about the two jades in the north and south before that.

As for Ximen Chuuxue, his attention was no longer on them.

This kind of swordsman, this kind of swordsmanship, and this kind of duel, no one who learns swords will be willing to miss even the slightest bit.

When everyone was holding their breath and waiting for them to strike a sword, Ye Gucheng suddenly spoke.

After fighting for so long, this was the first time he spoke.

He said, "Your sword is fine."

Xiao Feiyu felt that this was nonsense, even without the affirmation of a scumbag like him, wouldn't her sword be bad?

So she just snorted coldly: "Then you come and try how good it is."

As soon as the voice fell, she turned her wrist again.

The white sword edge flashed coldly and rushed towards his face, piercing his throat!

Ye Gucheng's complexion changed, but his movements did not show panic. The long sword went forward without hesitation, and there were ten changes in an instant.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and when the followers saw this, they thought he was going to draw his sword to help Xiao Feiyu, and immediately looked at him together, planning to join hands to stop him when he made a move.

But in fact, although his eyes were getting colder and colder, he never reached out to the sword hanging at his waist.

He just stood there, not taking an inch away from those two people.

The wind that had been raging for several days had a tendency to rest temporarily, but the sword movements of the two men were just the opposite, and the sound made when the two swords collided and intersected changed from hiding and the sound of the wind to completely overwhelming the sound of the wind.

The sword light came overwhelmingly, as if it was about to blow away the dark clouds pressing down on their heads.

Xiao Feiyu found that the person in front of her had returned to the previous state of trying to win with speed, so fast that an afterimage appeared in front of her eyes!

But there is an afterimage on the body of the sword, but there is no murderous aura on the sword.

Although she had never thought that she could judge by murderous aura before, but when it really came to this juncture, she felt that this was the least error-prone way.

Following this murderous look, she even had the feeling that she could fight him to the end even if she closed her eyes.

Of course, facing an opponent of Ye Gucheng's level, no matter how confident she was, she would not really commit suicide like this.

What's more, a master's move, a little change is enough to reverse the situation.

The sword light all over the sky made people dare not approach, but she gritted her teeth in the light of the sword, and swam along the body of his sword directly to his right arm holding the sword.

The wide white sleeves cracked open with a clang, and the dagger that was slashed by the backhand was clearly supposed to gather momentum in the waist and abdomen, but finally it pressed against his back in an unbelievable posture.

Xiao Feiyu squinted his eyes, and just about to say something to mock the Baiyun City Lord, he seized the moment and turned around!

In the blink of an eye, his sword also reached her neck, and an inch further inside could cut her flesh.

...It was a tie.

She clicked her tongue, and immediately found a new angle of ridicule: "I heard that Baiyun City Master has been famous for ten years since he was young. He is a top swordsman in Jianghu. Why can't even a little-known little guy like me win?"

Ye Gucheng: "..."

You are unknown?Can you say that again?

"By the way, you asked me who I was Xiao Manfeng before, right?" She didn't withdraw her sword, but stared at his slightly ugly expression and smiled, "Well, of course I'm her suitor. "

Sure enough, Ye Gucheng's expression became even uglier the moment the word suitor came out.

Xiao Feiyu was very satisfied, and even raised his eyebrows at him.

Ye Gucheng was probably trying to calm down, and after a while he said, "She won't like you."

Xiao Feiyu: "...???"

Are you very confident, the city lord?Do you know how she scolded you at me?

"Really?" She smiled brighter, "Why don't you ask her after seeing her, do you like me or you?"

The swords of the two were still pointing at each other when they were talking, and this dialogue full of acid and ridicule always gave people a feeling that they were going to fight again in the next moment.

And it was at this time that Ximen Chuuxue stepped forward.

He picked up the white jade wrench that Xiao Feiyu dropped on the ground during the fight and handed it over without saying a word.

Xiao Feiyu felt a little embarrassed when he saw the exquisite finger pull in his palm, and said with a sigh: "Fortunately, it didn't really fall off, it was a gift from someone else anyway."

Hearing her emotional tone, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help being a little concerned: "You like it very much?"

She nodded: "I like it very much."

After all, put it on again.

After putting it on, she looked at Ye Gucheng who was still frowning again, and said, "How about it, Lord Ye, do you dare to bet with me?"

Ye Gucheng: "..."

In fact, he knew very well that with Xiao Manfeng's personality, if he was really asked such a question, he would definitely answer that he liked Xie Lin more.

So this kid just said that on purpose because he saw this point, right?

"It seems that I don't dare." She finally put away the sword and sighed, "Hey, who would have thought that the famous Lord Baiyun is actually a man without seeds."

Even before Ye Gucheng confiscated the sword, she was already provocative inside and out!

All the attendants from Baiyun City were dumbfounded. Their city lords have a high status in the South China Sea. When they came to the Central Plains martial arts, they had never been the only ones to kneel down. This kind of ridicule is really a great spectacle in the world, I am afraid that no one will believe it if it is said.

In fact, Xiao Feiyu was not at all afraid of being pointed at by him with a sword.

Although it is true that Ye Gucheng is a scumbag, he is also a swordsman, which she has experienced in their fight just now.

A true swordsman would not attack an opponent who was equal to him at such a time.

And Ye Gucheng's reaction also proved that her idea was correct.

After staring at her for a moment, he resolutely withdrew his sword and turned to mount his horse.

"Rest for half an hour before continuing on your way." She heard him order his followers who were still stupid.

"Come to Ximen, we should go too." She laughed and said loudly, "I'm still waiting to ask sister Manfeng if she likes me."

Ximen Chuuxue looked up at her, but said nothing.

When she also looked at him, he stretched out his hand to help her crooked hair that she had accidentally bumped during the sword competition just now.

"Is it messy?" She did remember that her hair was swept by Ye Gucheng's sword once or twice, "Isn't it ugly?"

"Not ugly." Very good-looking, very high-spirited.

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