Sikong Zhiyue left Hengyun Gambling House, bought a jug of wine on the way, and wandered aimlessly on the street with the jug in hand. He had returned to his original appearance, no longer pretending to be Elder Wei.
In the midst of boredom, Sikong Zhaiyue unknowingly strolled to a small stream. He saw the gurgling spring water and the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. He jumped up to a big tree and lay down on the trunk, with the sun shining on his face through the gaps in the branches and leaves. On the bed, the breeze blew through his whole body, and he couldn't help feeling relaxed and happy for a moment. He hummed a small tune and drank wine leisurely.
Suddenly, he felt a murderous aura slowly approaching.
"It's rare, rare, for a dying person to be so happy." A cold voice came into Sikong Zhaiyue's ears.
Sikong Zhaiyue turned his head and looked down, only to see two swordsmen in white standing on the grass beside the stream.
These two people actually look exactly the same.
Xunhe Double Swords!
These two people who looked exactly the same turned out to be twin brothers Nangong Xun and Nangong He.
"Who wants to die? Which of you two wants to die? Can you die farther away and don't disturb my sleep?" Sikong Zhaiyue pretended to be stupid. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that these two brothers came for him.
"I just said that this kid is very good at pretending to be stupid. He has this kind of virtue in Yipinju." The speaker was Nangong Xun who was standing on the right. He was also the one who spoke just now. He had seen it in Yipinju in Luoyang as early as Sikong Zhaiyue was extremely unhappy.
"Are you coming down, or are we going up?" Nangong He's words were relatively few, brief and powerful.
Sikong Zhaiyue sighed: "Well, the most unpleasant thing in the world is disturbing people's dreams. Didn't Nangong Yu teach you this?"
Yes, he is still cursing people in a roundabout way. These two brothers were already very aggressive, and now they are even more unwilling to let it go.
"court death!"
When Nangong Xun was shouting, Sikong Zhaiyue had already floated down. Although he was acting nice, he was not confused. He was still outside the attack range of the Nangong brothers. If he was still hanging on the tree and unable to get down, he would be immediately passive when the other party launched an attack.
The old branches are lush and leafy, so you can enjoy the shade, but fighting on them is absolutely unacceptable, especially with these two brothers.
The Nangong brothers are twins from one egg, and their minds are connected. The two swords are combined, and their power is naturally extraordinary. Sikong Zhaiyue is good at light kung fu and footwork, so how can he use it on a tree. Under the tree was an open grassland, which seemed more advantageous to him.
Nangong Xun sneered: "You are indeed not stupid."
It turned out that after Sikong Zhaiyue landed, he stood close to the trunk of the big tree and stood attentively. In this way, he could at least effectively restrict the Nangong brothers' sword formation.
Brother Nangong's Flying Crane Sword Technique is quite famous in the martial arts world. Even a drunk Taoist from Wudang once said that there are no more than five people in the martial arts world who can catch the two brothers using the Flying Crane Sword Technique together. In fact, when Sikong Zhaiyue first saw that the two brothers were coming, he was secretly complaining, but he was unwilling to run away without a fight. How would he be able to raise his head as a human being in the future?
"You're not running away?" Nangong He seemed quite surprised. He knew that with Sikong Zhaiyue's lightness, if he chose to run away, the two brothers would never be able to catch up.
"Haha, why don't you run away?" Although Sikong Zhiyue's tone was tough, his momentum was a little lacking, and he was even a bit fierce.
They were here to kill him, so how could he escape?
Nangong Xun said coldly: "We are here to kill you, why should we escape?"
Nangong He sighed: "Actually, if you hadn't taken refuge with those people, we might not have dealt with you for the time being. Now we have no choice but to kill you and get back the three million taels of silver notes."
"Silver notes? Hahaha... The three million taels of silver notes have been lost." Sikong Zhaiyue laughed.
With a "clang" sound, Nangong Xun's sword was unsheathed in his hand, "Stop talking nonsense to him, get on!"
There was another "clang" sound, and Nangong He's sword was drawn out. Almost at the same time, the two Nangong brothers had already flashed in front of Sikong Zhaiyue, and the three of them had formed a triangular formation.
When Nangong He drew his sword, Sikong Zhaiyue's sword had already been taken out. Although he was laughing all the time, he did not dare to be careless at all. He had already filled his body with zhenqi and was ready.
Therefore, as soon as Brother Nangong dodged over, they encountered Sikong Zhaiyue stabbing out his sword like lightning.
Sikong Zhaiyue's sword was aimed at Nangong Xun. He knew that Nangong Xun's city was very deep, and people with deep cities would inevitably be more careful than others.
Sure enough, Nangong Xun dodged Sikong Zhaiyue's sword in a flash, but he never expected that Sikong Zhaiyue's sword was a false move.
Sikong Zhaiyue calculated that Nangong Xun would inevitably choose to dodge in that situation. His sword flickered and stabbed Nangong He on Nangong Xun's left. Nangong He was on Sikong Zhaiyue's right side, so this sword move Faster, more urgent.
Nangong He was obviously taken aback, and hurriedly moved out of the way, without having time to attack the enemy. Even so, he could only avoid it, and the cuff of his right hand was cut by the sword edge.
"Sure enough!" Nangong He shouted.
They indeed underestimated Sikong Zhaiyue, thinking that the best thief in the world had only gained a reputation in the world with his superior Qinggong and disguise skills.
Sikong Zhaiyue stopped his move and stood in silence as soon as he succeeded. He did not take another move because the same method would not work the second time he tried it. He still understood this truth.
The Nangong brothers exchanged glances, and both of them understood.
Suddenly, Nangong He flew up, like a white crane spreading its wings. The long sword in his left hand turned into a sword style and slashed straight down towards Sikong Zhaiyue's face. The three-foot sword actually had the power of thunder.
At the same time, Nangong Xun's sword in his right hand thrust forward like lightning, directly hitting Sikong Zhaiyue's chest and abdomen.
The two swords moved up and down, one left and one right, attacking at the same time.
Sikong Zhaiyue's escape routes have all been blocked, and he has no way to escape.
He only has one sword, which can only withstand one person's sword moves.
Fortunately there was a big tree behind him.
At the same time as Nangong He jumped up, he was seen kicking the tree trunk with his toes, leaning forward to the right, and he was shot straight to the right like an arrow from a string.
At this time, Nangong He's men had just shot down from the sky, but the place where he was standing just now was empty.
Nangong Xun's sword has naturally failed.
Sikong Zhaiyue used these two moves extremely skillfully, both in terms of timing and judgment of the opponent, both of which were extremely accurate.
Unfortunately, he was always facing two people, and they were twin brothers who had the same mind.
Sikong Zhaiyue's figure had not yet settled when he rushed out, Brother Nangong's sword had already struck from behind.
Nangong He slashed the air with his sword from above without hesitation. With his feet on the tree trunk, he was already running back. He held the sword in both hands and stabbed Sikong Zhaiyue like an awl.
But Nangong Xun, who had stabbed the air with his sword just now, suddenly jumped up in the air, like a flying crane into the forest. His long sword turned into a knife style and struck Sikong Zhaiyue head-on.
The swordsmanship of these two brothers can complement each other, making them extremely difficult to guard against.
