Chapter 1,372 Borrowing a Sword

Style: Heros Author: Feng Lian DaoWords: 2913Update Time: 24/01/11 10:44:25
"Take out your sword. Since you are so confident, does that mean you agree to Kurosawa's proposal?" Kurosawa said coldly to Ding Xiaoyi with gleams of coldness in his cold eyes.

"As for the sword, it seems that I forgot my sword at Dongcang's house." Ding Xiaoyi said to Akira Kurosawa calmly.

But Dong Cang Xuanji in the audience had an awkward smile on his face. He didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to be so honest.

It should be said that Ding Xiaoyi did it on purpose.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words, the woman in charge of the Xixuan family's beautiful eyes turned cold.

Ding Xiaoyi did not give her any face and actually moved into Dong Cang's house. Moreover, Ding Xiaoyi did not hide anything and spoke openly.

King Fusang's face darkened slightly, and he glanced at Dongcang Xuanji with deep meaning.

Those eyes had a complicated expression.

Dongcang Xuanji smiled awkwardly and did not explain.

Even if you explain, others won't believe it, especially the suspicious Sun King.

Prince Geng and other Dayong officials did not feel any discomfort, nor did they feel any embarrassment. After all, it was Dongcang Xuanji who asked them to go to Dongcang's house for a timeout.

Moreover, the Royal Capital Inn was overcrowded, making them uncomfortable living there.

The officials of the other island countries' missions had complicated expressions on their faces. They did not expect that the Dongcang Family would actually win over the officials of the Dayong Mission, and do so blatantly.

"Your sword is at Dongcang's house?" Kurosawa's expression changed slightly, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi again doubtfully.

"That's right. I don't have my sword with me. I'm asking if anyone is willing to lend me one. I'm really not used to not having a sword." Ding Xiaoyi smiled casually and then said to Akira Kurosawa.

Kurosawa Akira couldn't do anything about Ding Xiaoyi, but he didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to be such a rogue.

Ding Xiaoyi turned slightly and faced the banquet in the hall.

He said loudly: "I didn't bring any weapons. Can you guys borrow your swords?"

After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's request, everyone's faces showed helpless expressions.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Dongcang Xuanji's face. He thought Ding Xiaoyi would put the sword into the storage bag, but who knew that the human sword could not be put into the storage bag.

Ding Xiaoyi's voice echoed in the hall, but no one responded for the time being.

Ding Xiaoyi's face was slightly startled, his popularity wouldn't be so bad.

Just when he was disappointed, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Master Ding, if you don't mind, just use Xi Xuan Yinzi's sword." After the voice sounded, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes fell on the woman in plain skirt.

He saw a cunning smile on Xi Xuan Yinzi's face.

"Thank you so much, Miss Xixuan." Ding Xiaoyi said loudly to the woman in plain skirt.

Xi Xuan Yinzi was slightly stunned, but she did not expect that Ding Xiaoyi actually agreed, and he agreed so simply.

Dongcang Xuanji's expression changed slightly. He was about to take out his decorative sword when he heard that Ding Xiaoyi had agreed to Xixuan's silver. He looked coldly at the woman in power of the Xixuan family.

Xixuan Yinzi also felt the unkind gaze of Dongcang Xuanji, and soon a charming smile appeared on her face.

Xixuan Yinzi's jade palm was explored, and an exquisite long sword appeared in her hand.

She threw the scabbard and the sword onto the ring.

Ding Xiaoyi stretched out his arms and caught the long sword thrown by Xi Xuan Yinzi in his hand.

"Good sword",

After Ding Xiaoyi caught the sword, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Although this sword is in the scabbard, it has a cold feeling.

Ding Xiaoyi could feel the sword making a trembling sound as it was about to burst out of the scabbard.

Although the sword gave him a light feeling, he felt the sharp sword light burst out before the sword was unsheathed.

He drew out the long sword.

"choke……",

A high-pitched sword chant trembled.

Ding Xiaoyi flicked his wrist and saw that the long sword was held up with sword flowers.

A sword light like the brilliance of passing water surged up.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the long sword and couldn't help but nodded.

"Thank you Miss Xixuan for borrowing the sword." Ding Xiaoyi casually threw the scabbard in his left hand, and the scabbard turned into a stream of light and flew towards Xixuan Yinzi.

Xixuan Yinzi grabbed it with his jade palm and firmly caught the flying sword scabbard in his jade palm.

"Xixuan Yinzi wishes Mr. Ding a great victory." Xixuan Yinzi said to Ding Xiaoyi in a loud voice.

After hearing Xixuan Yinzi's words without any scruples, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Especially Dongcang Xuanji, he couldn't figure out why Xixuan Yinzi wanted to help Ding Xiaoyi at this time.

Didn't the conversation break down between them?

But the Fuso Sun King's face was a little gloomy. Even though he was shining brightly, he could not hide his gloomy face.

No one knew that a feminine prince sitting next to the Fuso Sun King had a complex expression in his eyes. His expression was not much better than that of the Sun King.

He looked at the clothed figure on the ring with a gloomy look.

After a few breaths, he set his sights on Xixuan Yinzi with a slight smile on his face.

There was a faint murderous intent flashing in his pupils, whether it was aimed at Ding Xiaoyi or at the powerful woman of the Xixuan family.

All the Fusang officials took a breath of air. Xixuan Yinzi's move was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Fusang royal family.

They looked at the solitary and beautiful woman with complicated expressions. They didn't know how many times they had blasphemed the powerful woman of the Xixuan family.

"Hahahaha, then Ding will thank the head of the Xixuan family for his good words." Ding Xiaoyi smiled heartily, and his wild and domineering laughter echoed in the hall and lingered for a long time.

Akira Kurosawa's face was not very pretty, and his cold eyes kept flickering.

In terms of temperament and momentum, he is already more than a step weaker than Ding Xiaoyi.

Even the two transcendental families in the Fuso capital seemed to be inextricably connected with this commoner boy.

The Dongcang family allowed the Dayong envoy to live in their courtyard, and the powerful woman of the Xixuan family lent him her sword. It seemed that they all had some kind of interest alliance with the commoner boy.

"General Kurosawa, can we start?" Ding Xiaoyi raised the sword in his hand and asked Akira Kurosawa, who looked ugly.

Although this sword is not as easy to use as his human sword, he is not used to other weapons, so he will make do with it.

Fortunately, this sword is definitely a magic weapon-level sword, which should be able to bring out his strength.

He stretched out his fingers on the sword and flicked it.

"Zheng...",

The long sword stirred up a stream of sword light like autumn water.

The sword roar resounded through the entire hall, and everyone felt the sword roar in their ears was gripping, and their nerves were inexplicably shaken.

"choke……",

When Kurosawa heard Ding Xiaoyi's calm words, he drew out his sword, and the long sword also stirred up layers of cold sword light.

The sound of sword chants as the two swords clashed continued for a long time.

Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand and pointed the long sword at Kurosawa Akira, and then said quietly: "It's a battle of life and death. General Kurosawa, are you ready?"

Ding Xiaoyi's tone was solemn and condensed. Although his voice was not loud, it gave people an aura of indomitable and decisive killing.

"Xiaoyi-kun, please." Kurosawa's face turned solemn. He retracted his sword and held it in front of him with both hands. He bowed slightly to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Please." Ding Xiaoyi doesn't have any good impressions of Fusang's etiquette. The Fusang nation only knows small etiquette but no great righteousness.

"boom……",

After Akira Kurosawa held the sword ceremony, the aura around him surged, and the soaring aura made the surrounding space tremble.

At this time, a dark shadow appeared behind Akira Kurosawa.

After Ding Xiaoyi saw the dark shadow, his pupils shrank slightly.

That is the symbol of the Hidden Ninjutsu of the Ji Shadow Gate. Every Fuso warrior who has practiced the Hidden Ninjutsu can condense a shadow.

That shadow can also be their life wheel or their second clone.

Or maybe the shadow could be their shadow.

Ding Xiaoyi thought of the Shadow Clan. He felt that the Hidden Ninjutsu skills of the Ji Shadow Clan seemed to be somewhat similar to the Shadow Clan's skills. He wondered if there was any connection between the Ji Shadow Clan and the Shadow Clan.

After Akira Kurosawa released his Life Wheel Shadow, his whole body's temperament suddenly changed.

He looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly. He didn't see any movement from him, and an afterimage passed in front of Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.

"hiss……",

Ding Xiaoyi heard the sound of space tearing apart, and his heart palpitated.

He saw an afterimage and quickly drew out his sword. The sword was extremely fast.

Before Ding Xiaoyi could react, the sword had already reached his chest.