"How long do we have to go?"
Zhao Rang estimated that the two of them had been setting off for more than half an hour.
He had a lot going on today.
If the kid in red hadn't said that he knew Yu Yi, even if he really wanted to kill people, Zhao Rang wouldn't have the extra time to accompany him.
If you are delayed for too long on the road, it will inevitably affect your plans for the whole day.
If he delayed for too long without replying, maybe Qingqing would take extreme measures...
When she grabbed her junior sister's neck just now, Zhao Rang admitted that she really didn't expect it and was a little scared...
The only way to avoid the situation getting out of control is to seize the time and resolve it as soon as possible.
After completing those three conditions and getting the antidote, the matter that Bai Hezi asked him to help was solved, and he and Qingqing could leisurely go down the mountain and go straight to the river.
"Get out soon, we'll be there soon!"
The kid in red didn't tell Zhao Rang how long it would take.
Maybe children of his age don't have a correct concept of time.
But Zhao Rang looked forward, and according to what he said, it shouldn't be far away.
The dense grass and trees in the mountain forest have a great influence on the judgment of distance. Many times, taking another step forward will lead to a bright future, but most people often miss this step.
"Ah, we're out!"
The kid in red suddenly became excited and ran forward.
The red jacket he was wearing also had an underlay, which was originally tucked into his pants, but as soon as he ran away, it all flew out, along with the very luxurious dagger.
The child in red bent down to pick up the dagger, and blew the mud on the shark skin scabbard. Seeing that Zhao Rang was still behind, he couldn't help but waved and urged:
"Come here quickly! It's so much fun here!"
After saying that, he picked up the dagger in his hand and continued running forward without looking back.
Zhao Rang walked steadily, but always kept the child in red within his sight.
After a while, the scene was indeed very different!
Zhao Rang immediately froze on the spot!
Because he had already seen the scene before him once!
I was supposed to come to this place tonight, but I didn’t expect that I would arrive a whole day early!
"Why are you in a daze?"
The kid in red waved his little hand in front of him, trying to attract Zhao Rang's attention.
"It's okay, I just feel a little familiar here."
Zhao Rang calmed down his expression and said calmly.
"Familiar? This is the forbidden area of Baihe Mountain. No one can come without the permission of the master."
The kid in red felt that Zhao Rang must be bragging.
Children love unique things.
He was willing to bring Zhao Rang here, and of course there was a hint of showing off.
But if Zhao Rang had come in advance, he would look like a fool...
“Familiarity doesn’t necessarily mean you’ve been there.”
Zhao Rang saw through his thoughts and said tactfully.
"I haven't been here before, but it still feels familiar. Does that mean I've seen it before?"
The kid in red asked reluctantly.
"Yes, I have seen it."
"Where have you seen it?"
Zhao Rang thought for a while and decided to tell the truth:
"In a painting. But in the painting it was evening, and now it's close to noon, so it's still a little different."
The kid in red eyes widened, grabbed Zhao Rang's sleeve and said:
"Okay! You peek at me painting!"
Zhao Rang was confused by him... He didn't know what the kid in red was talking about.
I had only met him once, no more than a cup of tea, so how could I peek at him painting?
Besides, Zhao Rang didn't know that the kid in red could draw.
"I'm the only one here who can paint, and I've been learning to paint! Learning to paint is all about agility and agility, so I have to work hard on my strength. If someone peeks at me and I lose my temper, I will die easily!"
The kid in red spoke clearly, and the more Zhao Rang listened, the more he felt something was wrong.
There seemed to be an invisible thread that connected all the illogical things he encountered after going up the mountain.
"and you……"
Zhao Rang was about to ask to the end, but saw the kid in red pouting at him.
Looking along the direction, I don’t know when another child came across the river!
He held an identical dagger in his hand, but the jacket he wore was blue.
"who is he?"
Zhao Rang asked.
The kid in red thought for a while and replied:
"He's the opponent I want to fight with. Watch how I beat him later!"
The words were filled with urgency.
When the kid in blue on the opposite side heard this, he also started gearing up.
"Why on earth are you fighting!"
Zhao Rang once again asked the question that the kid in red didn't answer.
"Because you can make progress quickly this way!"
This reason is correct and reasonable.
But it was unbelievable no matter how you thought about letting two children fight with this sharpened dagger in the uninhabited forbidden area of Baihe Mountain.
It was completely beyond Zhao Rang's cognition, he had never heard of it, and he had never seen it before.
"I'm going to say a few words to you, and I'm about to start talking to him."
The kid in red deliberately lowered his voice and said.
Zhao Rang thought he was going to reveal some secret, but he didn't expect him to continue:
"He can't wait any longer, but I'm still here whispering to you. I just want to make sure he can't hear clearly and make him anxious to death!"
After saying that, the kid in red burst out laughing and winked at Zhao Rang, as if he had just told him something extremely remarkable and fun.
"Have you two said enough?"
The kid in blue's patience has been completely exhausted.
He pointed the scabbard at the other side and asked sternly.
The kid in red obviously hadn't had enough fun, but suddenly the sky was filled with dark clouds, as if they were going to be heavy in the next moment.
A gust of wind suddenly emerged from the mountain forest, dancing wildly on the river, causing large ripples.
The child in red gathered his joking thoughts and faced Xiaohai in blue with swords.
His brows were furrowed and his eyes were full of determination and persistence.
Immediately afterwards, his sword was slowly drawn out from the shark skin scabbard.
The tip of the sword trembled slightly, ready to strike.
Reflected by the sparkling river surface, it looks like a silver snake flashing under the dark sky, echoing the wildly dancing wind.
The kid in red took a step forward, made a sword salute to the opposite side, and said loudly:
"I don't have to give in this time!"
The kid in blue said disdainfully:
"Where do you get the confidence?"
As he spoke, his eyes looked at Zhao Rang intentionally or unintentionally.
The kid in red immediately retorted:
"It has nothing to do with other people! Anyway, I don't need you to give in!"
After finishing speaking, he turned to Zhao Rang and explained:
"I draw every day, and he writes every day. Therefore, his swordsmanship is more flexible than mine. In the past, he had to ask me for a few moves."
Zhao Rang nodded and said:
"Specializing in swordsmanship can indeed improve you very quickly in a short period of time. If you cultivate your strength and focus on your artistic conception, you won't be able to compete with him within at least ten years."
When the kid in red heard what Zhao Rang said, he wasn't angry. He just told him to be careful and not miss the opportunity to show off his talents.
Compared with the recklessness of the child in red, the child in blue is very quiet, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, and a maturity far beyond his age, without revealing his edge, and with a beautiful heart.
"good!"
The kid in blue agreed to the kid in red's request and would not give in this time.
Gujing Wubo's voice was mixed with a sense of majesty that could not be ignored, and Zhao Rang's spirit became tense.
The figure of the child in red was like a gust of wind, stepping forward and instantly breaking the silence around him.
The dagger danced in his hand, and the sword light cut through the gloomy sky like lightning, heading straight towards the chest of the child in blue.
The child in blue's pupils shrank.
After three days of separation, I was surprised to see that the child in red's sword skills had indeed improved rapidly.
But he is still confident!
Until now, he has not drawn the sword out of its sheath!
A ray of sunlight fell from the gap in the dark clouds and hit the tip of his sword.
The swords of the two clashed in mid-air, causing a long and piercing sound.
Like the roar of a wild beast!
Then the fighting speed became faster and faster, and the number of fights became more and more frequent.
The sword energy is everywhere.
The sword shines like a rainbow!
The sword of the kid in red was like a violent storm, swift and powerful.
The kid in blue, on the other hand, stood firmly three feet in front of him, looking for an opportunity to break the situation.
Suddenly, the child in blue swayed and nimbly walked around the child in red.
A sword was swung out.
The kid in red reacted quickly, turned around sharply, and blocked the attack with his horizontal sword.
The sharp blades collided together, emitting dazzling sparks, like twinkling stars on a clear night.
Zhao Rang saw this and was secretly frightened...
Although these two children are not strong enough, their sword skills are enough to put 75% of the swordsmen in the world to shame!
Baihe Mountain is the most revered Taoist sect in the world, and its hundreds of years of accumulation cannot be underestimated.
For the two children in front of them, given time, it will be a matter of course for them to reach the level of third-grade Grandmaster.
The kid in blue couldn't hit the target, so he took a few steps back and immediately pulled away.
The kid in red slowed down his attack, his body as steady as a mountain.
The swords of the two turned to test each other, like two silver dragons flying, Zhao Rang was dizzy as he watched.
But gradually, Zhao Rang still noticed that the swordsmanship of the boy in blue was more cunning and weird.
It seems like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, making it difficult for people to guard against.
On the other hand, the kid in red relied on his own strength to gain the upper hand and went wild.
Their swordsmanship has its own characteristics, but they restrain each other, and it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.
At this time, the figure of the child in blue changed again, and his sword skills also changed accordingly.
The tip of the sword reached the armpit of the child in red who raised his sword.
The child in red was caught off guard by the unexpected sword strike, and could only block hastily.
However, in this moment of confusion, the boy in blue had already seized all the opportunities.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Rang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling that the outcome was already decided.
The swordsmanship of the kid in blue is indeed more magical. Each sword has endless variables, making it unpredictable.
Although the child in red was very powerful, he obviously relied too much on his own strength and ignored the subtlety of his swordsmanship, and was completely at a disadvantage.
But even at a disadvantage, the kid in red didn't give up.
There was still determination in his eyes.
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, he struck out a powerful sword from top to bottom.
Like a raging fire in the forest, it burns everything that stands in its way.
But the kid in blue seemed unaware.
He smiled faintly, shook his wrist slightly, and raised the tip of his sword slightly.
The seemingly random swing met the sharp edge of the child in red.
As the sword light splashed everywhere, the kid in blue rose up from the ground and kicked the kid in red in the abdomen.
The child in red was unstable and fell heavily to the ground on his back.
The kid in blue stepped forward, pointed the tip of his sword at his face, and said proudly:
"you lose!"
The kid in red clenched his teeth and remained silent.
Even his hair had a hint of stubbornness.
Then the sword in his hand became even brighter, bursting out with a burst of dazzling brilliance.
The sword flashed!
The child in red leaned into the sharp blade and was killed in an instant.
The tip of the sword reaches the throat of the child in blue.
Zhao Rang's hand had already grasped the handle of the knife.
His body was also fully prepared.
If the kid in blue can't dodge or block the sword, he will use his sword to deflect the kid in red's killing sword!
"You haven't won yet!"
The kid in red yelled.
The sword in his hand danced with his will.
The kid in red raised the sword in his hand high, and then drew a gorgeous arc in mid-air, splitting the sword into two, forming a sharp sword energy, like an eagle striking the sky!
When the kid in blue saw this, he immediately clenched the sword in his hand, trying to resist the attack of the kid in red.
But the sword power of the kid in red came like a tide and was unstoppable.
The sword energy seemed to have spirituality and viciously penetrated into the defense of the child in red.
As a last resort, the kid in blue's sword could only spin like a whirlwind, shrouding the kid in red's sword energy in his own sword light.
Under this fierce offensive, the child in red seemed powerless...
As soon as his momentum stagnated, he was firmly suppressed by the opponent, and could only barely resist...
I finally pulled away and took a few steps back, but I didn't have time to adjust my breath.
Holding the sword in both hands, his body is slightly low, as if he wants to pour all his strength into the sword!
Accompanied by a roar.
The kid in red slashed out with his sword.
The sword of the kid in blue instantly shattered and retreated!
He was shocked by the sudden sword attack and fell back.
The calmness just now was replaced by a hint of panic.
The hands of the child in red holding the sword were also trembling.
But he knew that at this moment he could no longer hesitate or flinch.
The sharp blades in the two hands collided again.
This time, the kid in blue couldn't resist the sword edge at all, and retreated, completely suppressed by the threatening aura of the kid in red.
Zhao Rang squinted his eyes, fearing that the two of them would lose control and get into an accident.
Unexpectedly, the child in blue suddenly tilted to the side, and his figure instantly became illusory, like a swaying shadow.
The child in red's sword struck with all his strength, only hitting the afterimage of his figure.
The child felt a huge force coming from the sword, quickly reaching the hilt and climbing up his arm, as if it was going to shatter all the bones in his body.
"Withdraw the sword!"
Zhao Rang roared and flew forward.
But it's still a step too late...
The sword of the child in blue had penetrated the body of the child in red from behind.
Although he didn't penetrate much, he still chose the latter between intolerance and victory.
The child in red took two steps forward, freed himself from the sword blade, and then sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.
The sword in his hand fell to his side, and he closed his eyes slightly, listening to the wind whistling by his ears, as if it was going to blow his soul away with it.
Zhao Rang wanted to step forward to check the wound of the child in red. He slowly opened his eyes, looked sideways at the child in blue, and said:
"You win, I surrender!"
"Let's fight again in three months!"
The kid in blue has complicated eyes.
He obviously didn't expect this "fight" to end in this way.
He never thought that his sword would actually penetrate the opponent's body one day.
