But Xu Huaigu was climbing a mountain when he suddenly heard some vague words coming from a distance. He frowned slightly and thought it was Fang Shengming, so he walked in that direction.
However, the sound only lasted for a moment and then stopped. The surrounding air returned to silence.
Xu Huaigu did not change his judgment because of this. On the contrary, he was more certain that Fang Shengming was there.
After all, Fang Shengming is a seven-level monk who has experienced the world for a long time. Xu Huaigu climbed up the mountain. As long as he was close to him, he could not miss it.
What would you do if someone was discovered by an outsider while doing something secret? Of course, you need to hide yourself first, then observe secretly and adapt accordingly.
But Xu Huaigu thought of more. If the secret on Bailiang Mountain was very involved, Fang Shengming might even kill himself in order to keep the secret.
However, Xu Huaigu was not afraid of him. After all, Fang Shengming was only one level above him. Xu Huaigu's combat power was far superior to that of ordinary six-level swordsmen. If Fang Shengming really fought with him, he might not be able to defeat him.
Xu Huaigu increased his vigilance and walked up the mountain step by step with his steps still steady and strong. At this time, Xu Huaigu was very close to the two of them. Du Chongyang and Fang Shengming could already see the silhouette of Xu Huaigu, but they were hiding in the dark, and Xu Huaigu didn't know their location.
The enemy is in the open and we are in the dark. This is a good time to take action. Fang Shengming and Du Chongyang looked at each other, and he pointed at Xu Huaigu.
Du Chongyang knew that this meant that he should go first, so he nodded solemnly, and then his legs began to exert strength, preparing to pounce on him and fight him.
Fang Shengming, on the other hand, quietly took out a magic weapon. As long as Du Chongyang came up to entangle Xu Huaigu, he would immediately use the magic weapon, just to make Xu Huaigu lose his fighting power as quickly as possible.
If he resists severely, killing him may be an option. When Xu Huaigu took another step forward, Du Chongyang saw the opportunity and suddenly flew up from behind the tree. Then he made a fist with his right hand, and his fist condensed and hit Xu Huaigu with mighty power.
Almost instantly, Du Chongyang had already appeared in front of Xu Huaigu. However, Xu Huaigu had also been prepared. The sword that had been tense in his hand came out of its sheath with a swish, and he immediately slashed out with the sword.
The fist intention collided with the sword energy, and Du Chongyang's determined punch was blocked. He felt a pain in his arm. He gritted his teeth and took a few steps back. He raised his fist again, used body movements, changed a set of boxing techniques, and rushed forward again.
Xu Huaigu jumped up lightly and landed on the branch of a tree next to him, looking down at him.
When Du Chongyang saw this, he immediately rushed forward and raised his kick, hitting the tree trunk with a solid flying whip kick.
Suddenly there was a bang, sawdust flew, and the big tree fell down. Xu Huaigu jumped up from the branch again and landed on another tree. He looked at Du Chongyang on the ground with a playful look.
It was dark at this time, and Xu Huaigu was wearing black clothes. They had just fought for two rounds, and he did not see Xu Huaigu's face clearly.
At this time, I saw Xu Huaigu scurrying around in the tree very dexterously, but I couldn't do anything to him, and I was a little angry.
When Du Chongyang was fighting Xu Huaigu, Fang Shengming was not idle either. It turns out that Fang Shengming is a sword cultivator in the Seventh Realm. He was shocked when he saw Xu Huaigu and Du Chongyang exchange two moves and firmly gain the upper hand.
You know, Du Chongyang and he are close friends, and Fang Shengming knows his strength very well.
In Jingyu Kingdom, except for the few old warriors raised in the palace, there are only one person in the world who can defeat Du Chongyang. Moreover, Fang Shengming is very familiar with those people, and they are not in front of him. this person.
Reading the book set off alarm bells in his heart. This person was probably not from Jingyu Kingdom, but could he be a monk from outside?
Compared to Feiyuzhou, Jingyu Kingdom is just a small place. His strength is one of the best in Jingyu Kingdom, but if it is placed outside, it can only be regarded as ordinary. Fang Shengming is still very clear about this.
So if this person comes from outside, it may be very difficult. Fang Shengming did not dare to have any luck or slack. His intuition told him that this person was probably the strongest enemy he had ever encountered in his life.
So he sacrificed his natal flying sword without hesitation, and flew towards Xu Huaigu with another high-grade magical weapon, the Butterfly Flying Blade, which had been used for many years.
The sword intent in the air was aroused, and Xu Huaigu was naturally more sensitive than anyone else. Because his apprentice Xu Songtu was a sword cultivator, Xu Huaigu had long speculated that Fang Shengming must also be a sword cultivator. After all, how could a master and apprentice belong to different sects of practice?
Xu Huaigu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly his mind moved. His natal flying sword was like an arrow leaving the string, drilled out from the center of his eyebrows, and headed towards the direction where Fang Shengming's flying sword came from.
Moreover, Xu Huaigu's flying sword did not cover up the momentum at all. In an instant, white light burst into the sky between the mountains and forests, and the extremely cold sword intent filled the air like flowing water. Du Chongyang, who was still on the ground, was so shocked that he even took several steps back.
As soon as Fang Shengming felt the sword's intention, he was shocked. The purity of this sword's will is much higher than his!
But he also felt that the power of the sword energy seemed to be lacking. Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he had already concluded that Xu Huaigu was a swordsman with extremely high talent, but his level was not as good as his own.
Fang Shengming gritted his teeth and shouted to Du Chongyang: "Chongyang, go up and pester him. This person is not as good as me. Wait until I get rid of his flying sword, and I will come to help you!" Du Chongyang looked at the monstrous sky. With his sword intention, he already had some intention of retreating, but after hearing what Fang Shengming said, he had no choice but to bravely go forward.
It's a pity that as a martial artist, his spirit has already been lost before the fight has started. This is destined to make his punches in this battle more cautious and much slower.
He continued to rush towards Xu Huaigu, intending to fight him, but Xu Huaigu just took refuge in the woods and did not fight him head-on, nor did he draw his sword, as if he had no intention of harming him.
At this time, Fang Shengming held another outer sword, and together with his natal flying sword and butterfly flying blade, he met Xu Huaigu's natal flying sword.
But as soon as he got close to Xu Huaigu's flying sword, Fang Shengming felt that this flying sword was unusual.
The sword intent and momentum of this flying sword are infinitely stronger than my own! The two swords collided, and with the pair of butterfly flying blades, one male and one female, Fang Shengming swung an outer sword to help. He thought he should be able to defeat him, but Xu Huaigu's flying swords were unreasonable. , slashed away the two flying butterfly blades with one sword, and then collided with his natal flying sword. His flying sword only resisted for a moment, and then flew far away, leaving Fang Shengming stunned.
He pursed his lips tightly, swallowed, and said to himself: "What a sharp sword. Could it be that this is an immortal weapon?" He thought that the flying sword could repel his own flying sword and butterfly flying blade. To come towards him, he nervously stood facing each other with his sword, but the flying sword just stood there and did not move forward.
Xu Huaigu stepped on the branches, ran quickly, then jumped down from the tree crown, just took the hilt of the sword, waved it in an arc, made a beautiful landing, and looked at Fang Shengming with a smile.
Du Chongyang chased Xu Huaigu all the way and arrived here at this time. He hurriedly walked to Fang Shengming's side. The two stood side by side, looking at Xu Huaigu nervously.
But Xu Huaigu smiled calmly and said: "Fellow Daoist Du, you have been chasing me for so long, do you recognize who I am?" Du Chongyang's expression changed from nervousness to confusion. He carefully looked at Xu Huaigu's whole body, and finally looked at Xu Huaigu's face. Face, suddenly thought about it, and said: "It's you! You are the person I met today!" Xu Huaigu nodded and said: "At that time, you were still under the waterfall, and you left there now? Are you the guard? Has the magic circle been repaired?" Du Chongyang looked at him strangely, neither saying yes nor no.
When Fang Shengming saw this, he immediately asked Du Chongyang, and he replied: "Sect Master, I met this man during the day today. His surname is Xu, and he is the one who saved Miss He'er a few days ago!" Fang Shengming was surprised. Looking at Xu Huaigu, he said: "Are you the swordsman named Xu who saved He'er?" Xu Huaigu said: "Yes, it's me." Fang Shengming asked anxiously: "Then how did you come up the mountain? Those people halfway up the mountain Did you kill all the people above?" Xu Huaigu laughed loudly after hearing this, and said, "Sect Master Fang, there is no need to be so nervous. Your sect and I have no enmity, so why do we kill people for no reason? Originally, I I just wanted to go up the mountain to see the scenery, but those people didn't allow me to come in, so Fang He took me in. After that, I went to the small attic where she lived, and I had a good chat with your wife. She said that this mountain There is a secret, so I came up out of curiosity to have a look. Sect Leader Fang doesn’t mind, right?" Fang Shengming was stunned for a moment and asked in disbelief: "Have you already met Ping'er?" Xu Huaigu nodded and said, "That's right. , your wife Zhao Liuping also told me Fang He's life experience." Fang Shengming looked embarrassed again, and he asked: "Don't you mind He'er's identity?" Xu Huaigu said: "If I did, would I still get along with your wife? How happy are you talking? In my opinion, this child He'er is a pitiful person. I only have sympathy for her and absolutely no other prejudices."
"I came up the mountain tonight with no ill intentions toward you. I just drew my sword just because I wanted to spar with you. I never meant to hurt you. Sect Master Fang, please forgive me." Fang Shengming heard what happened. He smiled helplessly and said, "You are too polite, Fellow Daoist Xu, but I am so much older than you, so my swordsmanship is not as good as yours. It's really shameful."
"By the way, I only know that Taoist friend's surname is Xu, but I don't know what his full name is?" Xu Huaigu replied with a smile: "Xu Huaigu." As soon as Fang Shengming heard these three words, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and suddenly looked at Xiang Xu Huaigu's eyes were full of shock.
