Reverse the door [Comprehensive martial arts]

It probably never happened in Nanwang's mansion that a new retainer killed a senior retainer just after he arrived, and both of them were invited back by Nanwang himself.

But as soon as the two conversations between the descendants of the Xue family and Xiao Feiyu before their death came out, everyone who knew "Xue Yiren" and "Li Guanyu" was stunned.

Anyone who is a swordsman should know these two names, and should also be curious about why these two peerless swordsmen, who are clearly in the same era, have never fought against each other?

Although it has been hundreds of years, it is still difficult to determine which of the two is the real "first sword" in different sword books, and it is said that who is more powerful.

The ancestors have passed away, leaving only this unsolvable puzzle to entangle and quarrel with the swordsmen of later generations.

And tonight in the Nanwang Mansion, Li Guanyu who learned "Sword Formation" won the successor of Xue Yiren.

This may still not be the answer to the question that puzzled swordsmen all over the world, after all, they are not Li Guanyu and Xue Yiren.

But no matter who is higher or lower among the predecessors, at least among their descendants, the outcome has already been determined.

From this point of view, the "Sword God" shouted because of being too excited is somewhat reasonable.

The night is already deep.

The body of the descendants of the Xue family who fell on the ground also gradually became cold.

Xiao Feiyu watched the guards of the Nanwang Mansion come over to carry his body, without any respect for the deceased, suddenly broke away from Ximen Chuuxue's hand, and stepped forward to stop them: "Wait!"

"Mr. Xie?" The guard commander was startled by her, and then thought that she killed this person, and instinctively preconceived that there was some enmity between the two, and wanted to persuade him, "This person is dead too... don't care about you What grievances and grievances there were before, since they were all doing things for the prince, why not just...?"

"I have no grievances with him." Xiao Feiyu didn't have any smile in her eyes, she asked the commander of the guards, "Where are you going to take him?"

"Naturally, we need to find a good place to bury him." The guard commander replied.

"Be careful." She hadn't withdrawn her sword yet, and with one move at this moment, all those who had seen her unleashing the sword dared not move.

As soon as these words came out, the commander of the guards was taken aback.

He really didn't expect that the people who killed Mr. Xue would dislike them for their careless handling of Mr. Xue's body. Doesn't this sound ridiculous?

In fact, he found it ridiculous because he didn't understand swords. People who really understand swords would never find this ridiculous.

They saw the life-and-death contest just now very clearly, Xiao Feiyu would use such a sword, in fact, it was forced by this descendant of Xue Yi.

Before Xiao Feiyu changed his moves, the swords of the two of them were always in a state of exchanging ideas, but when he began to be unable to keep up with Xiao Feiyu's moves, he no longer hesitated to use the murderous swordsmanship .

He was the one who provoked Xiao Feiyu's ultimate move, and he was also the one who forced the two to decide the outcome with life and death.

Maybe he knew that he couldn't beat Li Guanyu's successor, so he directly chose to end the competition in this way after probing.

No one knew whether this was the choice of a swordsman or his choice as a descendant of Xue Yiren.

Even Xiao Feiyu didn't know.

The only thing she could do was to point her sword at the group of guards and ask them to respect his body and bury him properly.

The guards did not dare to say a word other than bowing in response.

After they carried away the corpse, the windless and moonless night returned to silence.

Xiao Feiyu stood where she was, ignoring the group of people who couldn't help looking at her and commenting on her, she put Xiu Baixue back into the sheath, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's not your fault." Ximen Chuuxue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"...I know." Otherwise, she wouldn't have solemnly said such a sentence to the descendants of the Xue family at the end, "I just didn't expect that the first person I killed would be a person who had no grievances with me. One-sided people."

She really didn't want to and didn't like killing people, but she knew from the day she decided to learn from Sode Baixue that sooner or later she would still have to kill people.

The sword is the gentleman in the army. The difference between a gentleman and a reckless man is that the sword bearer will never hurt someone behind the back and use villain tricks, but in a real duel, it is impossible not to kill people at all.

She started avoiding this matter a long time ago, and habitually avoids the deadly parts when competing with others, even Ye Gucheng, whom she hates so much.

Thinking about it now, whether it was Ximen Chuuxue, Lu Xiaojia or Ye Gucheng, they were the same as her when they competed with her, they never really wanted her life, so no matter how serious they were, they couldn't reach the point of dividing life and death.

But in the arena, the opponents you meet can't always be those who don't want your life.

Some people don't even need a reason when they bet on life and death, just because they want to, just like the descendant of Xue Yiren.

She should understand the reason behind this, but she has always tried to avoid thinking about it, until today.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with choosing to kill others to live herself under such circumstances, but she still doesn't feel any guilt after killing someone.

Is it because the descendants of the Xue family deserved to die?she does not know.

So it was difficult for her to describe her mood, so she could only grab Ximen Chuuxue's hand again, trying to draw some strength that she didn't know what it was.

If it was normal, when there were so many pairs of eyes looking at her, Xiao Feiyu would definitely take her own image into consideration and try her best not to spread the reputation of Duanxiu; Ximen Chuuxue was the only person who could make her feel at ease within a few thousand miles around.

"Don't think about it." He is not very good at comforting people, and he can only say such dry words.

But what he didn't know was that no matter what he said, being able to hear his voice was already a great comfort to Xiao Feiyu.

"I'm fine." She shook her head, "I just... just need to think about it."

That is to say, but from Ximen Chuuxue's point of view, it is impossible to rest assured that she is alone at the moment, so after the people here have almost dispersed, he still insists on staying with her and does not go to rest.

The two returned to the room arranged by Nan Wang. After such an incident, the embarrassment of living in the same room seemed to have completely disappeared.

The winter in Lingnan is very different from that in the south of the Yangtze River. Even in such a late night, you can't feel the coolness of frost and dew.

Xiao Feiyu lay on the bed, like Ximen Chuuxue for the first time, he put the sword directly beside the bed.

The scabbard was very cold, so she turned her head and saw the boy standing by the bed still looking at her with worried eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but she just moved a little further inside.

She asked him, "Aren't you coming up?"

He opened his mouth and didn't speak. After a while, he suddenly reached out to touch her untied long hair.

She was the one who killed someone in a competition with someone, but it was him who was a little cautious at this moment.

Xiao Feiyu wanted to laugh inexplicably, she wanted to say that I was not so fragile, but before she could say it, she was hugged by him who suddenly bent down.

"...I'm really fine." She whispered, "Don't worry."

Ximen Chuuxue only hugged her tighter.

He didn't speak, Xiao Feiyu didn't force it, An Xin nestled in his arms and didn't move.

The second half of the night passed quickly, as if not long after lying down, the sky outside had already begun to light up.

Xiao Feiyu, who hadn't calmed down yet, hadn't slept all night. She knew that Ximen Chuuxue wasn't there either, but the two of them didn't talk much, and in the end they almost just listened to each other's breathing.

But strangely, hearing his shallow and steady breathing, her heart also quieted down.

When she got up, she saw the blue eyes in his eyes. In order to make him feel relieved, she even made a joke with him: "It's too bad for your beauty if you don't sleep all night, and you should do it less in the future."

He stared at her very calmly for a moment and said, "It won't hurt you."

Xiao Feiyu almost wanted to say that it was because of your deep love for me, but when he met his serious eyes, he felt a little hot, and in the end he just said in a low voice, you should turn around first.

Ximen Fuxue: "?"

She pointed to her crumpled clothes: "I can't wear this to meet King Nan, can I?"

Before the banquet last night, Nan Wang had said that he would formally introduce Bai Xiaosheng's descendants to them today.Xiao Feiyu knew exactly what she was doing in Nanwang Mansion this trip, so even though she did something she had been trying to avoid last night, she still hadn't recovered completely, so she had to go see Nanwang.

"I can't make him think that I can't even kill people." She said while changing clothes, "I have to make him think I'm useful, otherwise he won't tell me exactly what he intends to do."

Ximen Chuixue heard the rustling sound of cloth rubbing against each other, looked down at the equally wrinkled clothes on her body, and suddenly bent the corners of her lips.

The two quickly tidied up and rushed to the meeting hall before the time Nan Wang said.

When they arrived, Nanwang and Bai Xiaosheng's descendants were already sitting inside.

After Xiao Feiyu went in, he first explained to Nan Wang what happened after the banquet last night.

She didn't want to absolve herself of responsibility, she was just showing her attitude.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Nan Wang didn't mean to blame her. Instead, he smiled and said: "It's normal for swordsmen to decide the outcome with life and death. You don't need to take it too seriously, Mr. Xie, let alone the battle between you two. , it can be regarded as the fulfillment of his wish."

Xiao Feiyu tugged at the corners of his lips, and quickly brought the topic to the descendant of Bai Xiaosheng who was sitting on the right side of King Nan, saying: "This is what the prince has been talking about with me...?"

She doesn't know the names of Bai Xiaosheng's descendants, so it's hard to address them.

Nan Wang nodded and said yes, and asked her to address Mr. directly.

Xiao Feiyu felt extremely bored by this mysterious gesture, but he couldn't show it on the surface.

She could only pretend to be curious about how the new weapon list should be arranged, and asked the descendant of Bai Xiaosheng: "I heard that sir is rearranging the weapon list recently?"

The descendants of Bai Xiaosheng squinted their eyes and looked at her, and after a while, their eyes fell on the sword at her waist, and said in an unpredictable tone: "Yes, but the ranking of the top three has not yet been determined, and it depends on what Mr. Xie will do."

Next, he and Nan Wang talked about the four to ten that are currently set, and Xiao Feiyu only knew two of them, one was Tangmen Stormy Pear Blossom Needle ranked fifth, and the other was ranked No. Four Xiao Li Feidao.

Hearing that Xiao Li Fei Dao was only ranked fourth, she couldn't help being surprised: "So, there are three more weapons that can be pressed on Xiao Li Fei Dao's head?"

"If Xiao Li Tanhua had the flying knife in his hand, then there would be no other weapon in the world that would be qualified to be used on him, but now his apprentice is using the flying knife, it's different." Nan Wang said.

Xiao Feiyu thought that you will regret it sooner or later when you look down on his apprentice, but he didn't show any dislike in his heart at all, he just continued to ask: "Then what about the top three? Even if the specific order hasn't been determined, there should be candidates?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Wang smiled at the descendant of Bai Xiaosheng who pretended to be inscrutable.

Laughing loudly, he said: "Of course there are candidates, otherwise why should I invite Mr. Xie?"

Xiao Feiyu: "What does the lord mean that there is my sword inside?"

Nan Wang nodded: "It's natural."

Having said that, it's time for both sides to show their cards.

Before Xiao Feiyu came here pretending to be interested in the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, of course he continued to show the same strong interest now.

And Nanwang didn't doubt it when he saw this. After all, in his opinion, few people in Jianghu could refuse such a temptation, especially "Xie Lin" was still a young man who couldn't get what he should have.

But even so, he didn't disclose his whole plan to Xiao Feiyu all at once.

He only told her that if she wanted her Sode Baixue to be the top of the weapons list, she needed to make a battle offer to someone and win him.

Xiao Feiyu: "Who?"

Nanwang said solemnly: "The chief elder of Wudang, Taoist Mu."

Xiao Feiyu really did not expect this name.

She knows how powerful Mu Taoist is, but she has experienced the two swordsmen who are as famous as Mu Taoist, and Ye Gucheng is her defeated opponent, so for this Wudang elder who has never met, she takes it for granted that he should not be able to defeat her .

Nan Wang also knew that she was probably thinking about this question, so he asked Bai Xiaosheng's descendants to explain to her.

"Although Mu Daoren is only an elder, his swordsmanship is the highest in the whole Wudang for 300 years. Although the head of Emei, who is as famous as him, is also very good at martial arts, he has also practiced several other evil martial arts. If you really want to talk about swordsmanship, it is absolutely incredible. It's not Mu Taoist's opponent." Bai Xiaosheng said humanely, "What's more, since Xuejiazhuang and Yongcui Villa disappeared, Wudang is the only authentic swordsmanship in the Central Plains martial arts. Only the sword that can win the first elder of Wudang, Mr. Xie , to be number one.”

Xiao Feiyu: "..."

Then what?What does this have to do with your plan to rebel?

She thought for a while, and could only answer this matter first: "I understand what you two mean, so I don't know this battle post... when will I go to Wudang?"

Nan Wang said that it is best to get off immediately.

The anxiety in his tone made Xiao Feiyu wonder if he already knew that the private soldiers in Youzhou had been discovered by those who wanted to, so he wanted to kill the emperor by surprise before the matter was fully exposed , but what kind of operation is it to let her compete with the wooden Taoist?

Countless thoughts swirled in his mind at once, Xiao Feiyu felt a little dizzy.

Sure enough, dealing with such a cunning and cunning person is troublesome, no matter what you do or say, you have to think about it several times.

In fact, Nanwang's rebellion has nothing to do with her. Her best choice is to pretend that she doesn't know anything like Yu Luocha, and walk her world with peace of mind.

But now Ye Kai and Lu Xiaofeng are investigating, and with their personalities, they will definitely investigate to the end.They have helped her a lot, and even went north to Yunzhou at the beginning because of her request, so how could she stay out of it?

Friends should help each other and consider each other.

Thinking of this, she opened her mouth again: "Then when and where should I ask Taoist Mu for a decisive battle?"

Nan Wang gave a definite answer to this question, saying that on the seventh day of the first lunar month, an appointment with Jinling is enough, as for the specific location, she can decide on her own.

Xiao Feiyu was too lazy to think too much about this kind of thing, so he simply used the place Ye Gucheng made an appointment with last time.

"How about the Zijin Peak?" She raised her eyebrows and asked.

"It's all right." Nan Wang replied with a smile, "When the outcome is decided, Mr. Xie will be a veritable sword god."

Xiao Feiyu knew that he didn't tell himself the whole plan now because he didn't trust himself enough, so he could only patiently agree to his words.

Nan Wang is willing to exchange her for the duel with Mu Taoist with the number one weapon spectrum and the leader of the martial arts, which means that she is definitely not a dispensable part of his plan.

As long as this can be guaranteed, there is no need to worry about him keeping his secrets, he will always say it.

At this time, it is the winter moon, and it is only two months away from the seventh day of the first month.

After Xiao Feiyu sent the battle post to Wudang, he had to prepare to go to Jinling.

In order to deceive others, of course she and Ximen Chuuxue did not go with the rest of the Nanwang Palace.

But to her surprise, the cheap apprentice that Nan Wangsai gave her was very determined to go to Jinling with her, and said with certainty: "Since I have worshiped my master, I should go with my master. "

Xiao Feiyu didn't want to take him along, no matter how small the light bulb is, it's still bright!

So she tried to persuade the noble son of the Southern King: "It's too hard to live and sleep with me, so why should you force yourself?"

Prince Nan shook his head like a rattle: "I'm not afraid of suffering, as long as I can follow Master!"

In fact, she and Nan Wang still have a hypocritical mutual test so far, but they are not so guarded against Nan Wang's son. People who have it all written on their faces.

Just like at this moment, he really wants to go on the road with her and Ximen Chuuxue.

Xiao Feiyu really didn't understand his appeal and couldn't help asking him why.

The ten-year-old child lowered his eyes and said, "...I want to learn how to sword."

She thought that he probably also knew that he was not talented enough, otherwise, why would a dignified son immediately get depressed when he mentioned this sentence.

There are countless sword learners in the world, and most of them are people with little talent like him.

But there are very few people like him who know that he has no talent and still persist.

Although Xiao Feiyu didn't deserve his words of master, she didn't deserve it sincerely, but she couldn't say too much, so in the end she brought the son of Prince Nan to go with her.

But she overestimated her patience after all.

It's really not a job for one person to point out such poor seedlings who have studied with the descendants of the Xue family for three or four years, and can't even learn one or two tenths of the sword shape.

Moreover, the identity of Prince Nan's heir was there, and after she pointed out that she was full of anger, she had to comfort him in turn not to worry.

"I'm really going crazy! If you had the same virtue back then, even if you wore a skirt and dangled in front of me every day, I wouldn't be able to fight with you!" She complained to Ximen Chuuxue.

"...Then if he is a girl?" Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help asking.

"Whether it's a man or a woman, there's nothing you can do if you don't have enough talent, but if it's a girl, I will definitely find him more pleasing to the eye." Xiao Feiyu double-marked confidently.

When he said that, Xiao Feiyu never expected that Prince Nan would hear the last conversation between the two of them.

So the next day, when she saw her cheap apprentice put on women's clothes and came to ask her what she didn't understand in the sword manual, all she could think of was "...".

My God, do you want to work so hard!

You are a prince, a prince!Wake up please!