What a wise man is Fang Zui?
As soon as he heard it, he understood what Qing Xuzi meant. Obviously, Qing Xuzi was unwilling to give up his sword and bow his head. The reason why he took all these matters on himself must be that he hoped that Chivalry would let the Taishan sect go in the future.
"Headmaster Qingxuzi, why are you doing this?"
Fang Zui was also moved and advised.
"That's all, let's not say more. My thoughts are already understood by Fang Daxia. As my junior brother, please heal him and send him back! Junior brother, after you return to Mount Tai, you must restrain your disciples and not do any more injustice. Things. Yun'er, Lei'er, as teachers, I can't protect you! Alas—"
After saying that, Qing Xuzi let out another long sigh, with tears in his eyes.
Fang Zui nodded, looked at Master Pantuo, then at Mei Ruoxue, Wang Jiansheng and King Fu, and held the sword tighter.
Murderous aura gradually spread.
"So stubborn, that's all, that's all!"
King Fu sighed, shook his head, turned around and slowly retreated towards the carriage, while Lu Qi quickly led people to protect him.
Liu Shaonan, who had been hiding in secret, still did not leave. When he heard Qing Xuzi's words, a complicated smile appeared on his lips. During this period, there was pity, disdain, and anger.
Qingxuzi, Qingxuzi, do you think you can defeat Prince Jing if you fight hard today? Do you think that if you walk away today, the Taishan Sect will be able to return to the path of chivalry? You think, but, you just think...
Sighing softly in his heart, Liu Shaonan knew that in this situation, there was no need for him to take action.
Since there is no chance of winning, why not just watch a good show!
Such a duel is rare in the world. As a martial arts prodigy, Liu Shaonan did not want to miss this opportunity. Perhaps, he could also find some ways to deal with Fang Zui.
The wind blew up layers of scaly clear waves under the small stone bridge. Not far upstream, a colorful boat was coming slowly, and a passionate woman was singing a soft ditty.
This is really not the time to be murderous.
However, the murderous aura finally came out uncontrollably.
Qing Xuzi took action.
This time, he forgot his identity. There was still no trace of the sword move, but for a moment, it was as if mercury was pouring down the ground.
Fang Zui's eyes condensed.
This seems to be a little different from the previous sword fight. Before he took action, he already felt a powerful sword energy enveloping the world.
Maintaining the status quo.
When the sword energy touched his skin, Fang Zui also took action. The Wind-Chasing Sword, known for its speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness, has long been reborn. The next blow was the same, but he found a breakthrough just right.
Ding!
The swords of the two men touched each other.
With speed, against speed!
Soon, the two figures were mixed together. At both ends of the stone bridge, everyone's eyes lit up and they were all amazed.
Indeed, it is rare to encounter such a masterful swordplay several times in a lifetime.
This is not only a duel in swordsmanship, but also a duel in internal strength, reaction, and psychology.
Liu Shaonan's heart was slowly sinking.
When he was blocking Fang Zui in the capital last time, he thought to himself that the two of them were incomparable. Although Fang Zui's Wind Chaser Sword was very fast, his double halberd or single sword could match it.
But, is today’s Wind-Chasing Sword still a Wind-Chasing Sword?
He almost couldn't find any flaw in Fang Zuijian's style. But Fang Zui's steady and soothing breath, and his deep and long internal energy frightened him even more.
Now Fang Zui is obviously invincible.
"well……"
With a long and gentle sigh, Liu Shaonan felt a little bit of loneliness and helplessness in his heart.
