Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

Dressed in white like snow, with a long sword in a black scabbard, cold eyes, aloof and indifferent—it was Ximen Chuuxue.

While he was asking, his eyes did not linger too long on Tang Jinghong's face, but directly fell on the saber at her waist.

Knowing that the friend Tang Wule was going to meet was good at using swords, before Tang Jinghong came, he took out the sword that Feng Qingyang gave her from his backpack and hung it on his waist.

Tang Jinghong nodded when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Master Ximen."

Tang Wule raised his eyebrows in a little surprise, then thought of the thick stack of documents in the study, and felt that it was normal for Tang Jinghong to know Ximen Chuuxue's identity, so he just smiled at Ximen Chuuxue as a greeting, Didn't say much.

Ximen Chuuxue jumped down from the tree, holding his sword and nodding at Tang Wule, saying, "Come with me."

After speaking, he turned around and walked to the alley on the other side of the dim sum shop.

Tang Jinghong glanced at Tang Wule.Tang Wule nodded, and the two followed together.

Ximen Chuuxue's back was straight, and his walking posture was calm and elegant. He didn't appear to be in a hurry, but his speed was extremely fast.Fortunately, Tang Jinghong and Tang Wule are also martial arts practitioners, keeping up with his speed is not a problem.

Soon, he walked through the long alley and came to another house—Tang Jinghong looked up, it should be the backyard of Hefangzhai, a deep courtyard with high walls, if he hadn't passed Hefangzhai before , there is absolutely no way to combine the two together.The yard was cleaned very clean, and several plum trees were planted in the spacious yard, which had not yet reached the flowering period, and there were no flowers, only the trees were full of green leaves.

When he reached the yard, Ximen Chuuxue stopped, turned his head to look at Tang Jinghong, this time his eyes fell on the thousand receivers she was carrying on her waist, and said coldly: "You don't just learn swords."

It's nothing to hide.And in the final analysis, Tang Jinghong still has a more sense of belonging to the Tang Sect, so she raised her hand to touch the Thousand Receiver, nodded and said: "Yes—I, like my brother, was born in the Tang Sect, so naturally I know Tang Sect kung fu. "

"You are dishonest." Ximen Chuuxue said, white light flashed, the speed of drawing the sword was so fast that his movements could hardly be seen clearly, the long sword pointed straight at her: "Draw out your sword and fight me."

As soon as the words were finished, Tang Jinghong's sword was already out of its sheath, blocking his sword with a "clang".

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes lit up, and he said bluntly: "Good sword! Good swordsmanship!"

The sword that Feng Qingyang gave to his favorite nephew was naturally a good sword, and Dugu Nine Swords is also a well-deserved good sword technique.Tang Jinghong smiled and said, "Master Ximen, please—"

Tang Wule took a few steps back slowly, leaning against a flourishing plum tree, quietly watching the two fight.He doesn't know swords, but all martial arts in the world come from the same source, and he knows everything, even if he doesn't understand swordsmanship, he can still see some tricks.

To be more precise, Tang Wule didn't know how to use swordsmanship, so he was able to see the way.

And those little guys who have just started in the way of swords, if they see this competition, they will only think that they are messing around-there is no sword move or sword technique at all, it is a mess.

However, in fact, Dugu Nine Swords was originally pursuing the ultimate state of "no tricks to win, there are tricks", and Ximen Chuuxue, who was born in Gu Long's novels, never sticks to sword moves. The two swords move at will, seemingly without any rules. But there are mysteries everywhere.

Moreover, the two of them also followed the way of fast swords, and the crisp sounds of the swords clashing could be heard endlessly, but in a short time, nearly a hundred moves were passed, and the courtyard was almost full of afterimages of the swords.If it weren't for the different colors of their clothes, it would be almost impossible to tell who is who.But it's useless even if they can tell the difference, the fast sword corresponds to the speed of the two of them, the white afterimage left by Ximen Chuuxue last second has not dissipated, and Tang Jinghong has already attacked in this second.

Tang Wule looked at it, and his expression gradually became a little dignified - he only occasionally saw Tang Jinghong draw his sword, he thought she just learned a little swordsmanship from Tang Jian when she was young, but he didn't expect to be able to fight Ximen Chuuxue So many tricks.Moreover, it is not that there are no old people who have followed Tang Jian in the sect. Those people have probably shown him Tang Jian's "Heavenly Demon Wuxiang Sword Art" in their spare time, but it is not half the same as what Tang Jinghong is using now. resemblance……

Just as Tang Wule was thinking, the continuous sound of sword strikes was suddenly mixed with a discordant sound. He suddenly came back to his senses, just in time to see a sword fall heavily to the ground, bounced twice, and finally lay on the ground—— It was Tang Jinghong who was picked out of the sword by Ximen Chuuxue.

Turning his gaze, he happened to see Ximen Chuixue retracting his sword slightly, flipping his wrist, shaking out a sword flower, and then stabbing Tang Jinghong who was empty-handed without a pause.

Tang Wule's eyes widened suddenly, and he straightened up——

"Crack-"

A crack appeared in the Thousand Receiver, spreading to both sides.

The weapon in his hand was lost, and at the critical moment, Tang Jinghong hastily pulled out the thousand receivers from his waist, and at this time, Ximen Chuuxue's sword was almost in front of him.

His sword was so fast, even faster than at the beginning.Tang Jinghong didn't have time to pull the trigger, and he didn't even have time to unfurl the thousand receivers, so he could only forcefully move in front of him to protect his vitals.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword arrived as expected.However, even though he was blocked by the thousand receivers, he still stabbed hard without any hesitation.

I don't know if it's Tang Jinghong's bad luck or his good luck. The Thousand Receiver is originally made of fine steel and wood, no matter where it hits, it can slightly block the sword. Where the two combine.

The thousand receivers split in two.

The snow-white sword edge will also point on Tang Jinghong's snow-white neck.

The strength of Ximen Chuuxue's sword was just right, a little more forward would have pierced her throat, but if he backed away a little, it would not be enough to completely defeat her.

The moment his sword stopped, Tang Wule also deflected the Thousand Receiver in his hand by a point, and the ball-shaped Lei Zhenzi Mechanism deviated from its trajectory, and smashed it on the open space behind Ximen Chuixue.

Holding the sword in one hand, Ximen Chuuxue turned his head to look behind him expressionlessly, then glanced at Tang Wule, and finally met Tang Jinghong's eyes.

These eyes are beautiful, and they are always smiling, without any panic or fear, as if they are sure that he will not stab them seriously.

In fact, if it wasn't for the obstruction of the thousand receivers, he would not have stopped. However, although the obstruction of the thousand receivers could not stop his sword, it eliminated his killing intent.

He stared at Tang Jinghong for a long time, and finally withdrew his sword.

It wasn't until the sound of returning the sword into its sheath that Tang Wule was completely relaxed.

And this relaxation, he just realized - the hands holding the thousand receivers were so hard that they turned white, and the entire palms were almost soaked in cold sweat. After relaxing, they could hardly hold the thousand receivers.He was slightly taken aback, and then smiled wryly—even when he snatched Ximen Chuuxue's head and was hunted down by him, he had never been so nervous before.

After the competition between the two, the sword energy surged, leaving many traces around, and the plum tree in the courtyard was not spared. The green leaves fell to the ground, and the trunk was full of sword marks. I don’t know if it can bloom this winter. Out plum.

Ximen Chuuxue turned his back to Tang Jinghong, stood with his hands behind his back, and let the autumn wind blow his snow-white clothes and black hair. After a long while, he suddenly said: "Since you have learned swords, you should know that there is no end to learning, and there is no end to learning. The sword is even more endless. Your swordsmanship should not stop here. I destroyed your Tangmen weapon today, so you don’t need to practice Tangmen martial arts anymore. Concentrate on swordsmanship, and in the future—” Turning around, the black scabbard sword pointed at Tang Jinghong: "Only use the sword, come and fight me again."

Tang Jinghong, who was leaning over to hold the sword and the fragments of the thousand receivers, had to raise his chin slightly: ... Is there something wrong?

Tang Wule came back to his senses: ...he seems...to lure a wolf into the house?

Damn, is it easy for him to raise a junior junior sister! ! !Why do both of them want to dig a corner!Thinking of this, Tang Wule suddenly became irritable, picked up the thousand receiver in his hand again, and without thinking about it, shot a soul-destroying arrow at Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even look at him, and seemingly casually raised his hand to block it with his sword, but still looked down at Tang Jinghong, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile: "I'm waiting for you, defeat me .”

As the words fell, the sword scabbard made of ebony happened to collide with the soul-destroying arrow, and it shattered and scattered all over the ground.

Holding the hilt of his sword, he turned to look at Tang Wule.

Tang Wule pointed the thousand receivers at him, but looked at Tang Jinghong: "Jinghong, you are my junior sister, you can learn whatever you want, and what outsiders say is fart, you don't need to pay attention at all." Tang Wule said here, His tone suddenly changed, and he turned to look at Ximen Chuuxue: "Ximen, in this world, there is not only the way of the sword—the arrow also has the way."

After speaking, pull the thousand receiver mechanism.

Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips and raised his sword to fight.

Although assassination and assassination can show the essence and full power of Tangmen martial arts.However, it is no worse than other sects' martial arts if they must learn from each other in an open and aboveboard manner.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword is very fast, but Tang Wule's body skills are even more treacherous - the flying star escapes the shadow mechanism to pull people, the turning and falling seven stars widen the distance, and the flying claws of the child and mother get close... Floating light and shadow can even hide the body, illusory, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't even capture Tang Wule's figure, so how could he use his sword?

So after a while, Ximen Chuuxue's snow-white robe was cut everywhere by the hidden arrow weapon, and it looked tattered=-=.

Tang Wule appeared leisurely in front of Tang Jinghong.

——The unscathed appearance is in stark contrast to Ximen Fuxue.

He seemed to have noticed this too, turned his head to Tang Jinghong and raised his chin proudly, then said to Ximen Chuuxue: "How?"

The hand holding the sword was clenched a little bit. Although he was a little embarrassed, Ximen Chuuxue's expression was still calm. He glanced at Tang Jinghong and said calmly: "Okay... Tang Sect's martial arts are well-deserved. However, her talent for sword learning is even better. , is better than everyone I have ever seen, the sword is endless, and the future is limitless - if I say that I will lose to one person in the future, then there is no one but her."

"It's not just talented in swordsmanship. My junior sister is more talented in Tangmen martial arts, okay? She's also talented in business..." She looks very talented too.Tang Wule looked very honored, and said in embarrassment: "Since she is so good, why should she stick to the way of swordsmanship. As long as she wants to, she can do well in whatever she does."

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head in disapproval: "Martial arts are all about single-mindedness and half-heartedness. How did you reach the pinnacle?"

"Villa Master Ximen probably made a mistake." Without waiting for Tang Wule to help to argue, Tang Jinghong stood up first and said with a smile, "I know that the master is pursuing the ultimate in swordsmanship. It's a pity that I don't have such a high awareness. For me, learning martial arts is just a means to achieve my goal. I have never thought of pursuing the ultimate martial arts. Compared with the pursuit of cold things like martial arts, I value people more—all the people I have met, And of course myself."

"The way is different, so don't conspire with each other——Please ask the owner of Ximen to find another real opponent who can be regarded as a confidant."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at her, thought about the words seriously, and then recalled everything that happened after meeting the other party, and finally determined that although the other party was learning swords, she really did not go the same way with him—at best, but It was just an accidental crossover.

In the end, he seemed to sigh with some regret, after all, he didn't say anything more, turned and left.