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Snow is still falling.
Bai Qian, wearing white robes, stood in the white snow, looking at Fang Faye quietly: "Draw out your sword."
When the opponent he faced was the dean of Bailu Academy, even if it was Fang Bi, he did not dare to neglect him at all.
He quietly held his sword and saluted to Bai Qian.
"Offended."
When the young man spoke like this, his body flew out like lightning.
After flying out, he slashed it down with a sword.
Like skylight and thunder.
A flawless sword.
Even if the opponent is Bai Qian, he can only block with his sword.
Bai Qian's horizontal sword blocked the other's sword below. Even though his internal strength was as high as his and his swordsmanship was as exquisite as his, he couldn't help but take a step back when faced with this sword.
At that moment, Bai Qian completely understood how Ning Huan died.
While he was pushing back one step, Fang Bie slashed out with his sword, landed lightly, and then bounced up on the ground like a spring. At the same time as he turned around, he slashed down with the second sword.
"clang!"
Bai Qian blocks again.
Then Fang don't strike the third sword.
It can be described as one sword after another, one sword after another, one sword after another in a row.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Bie slashed out ten swords.
Likewise, Bai Qian also blocked ten swords.
The boy jumped back and gasped slightly.
Bai Qian looked at Fang Farewell in the snow and admired sincerely: "The younger generation is to be feared."
"To have such swordsmanship at such a young age really puts us to shame."
"Don't talk about those things that are available and not available." Fang Bie sighed and looked at the old man in white in front of him: "Dean Bai must have already understood the weakness of my sword."
Bai Qian nodded quietly.
Fang Bi's sword is indeed very strong, it can be called the strongest sword.
But the strongest is useless.
He only has this sword.
If someone can block someone else's first sword, then he can also block someone else's second sword and third sword.
All Fang Bie could do was to keep slashing with his sword at this peak level.
Keep slashing until the opponent is dead, or until you have no strength to strike again.
"Please give me some advice from Dean Bai." Fang Bie continued.
Bai Qian smiled and nodded.
He gently raised his sword and shook a sword flower in the void towards Fang Bie.
The spring river tide reaches the sea level.
At that moment, a straight wave of light came across Fangbie, like the ebb and flow of the tide, a line approaching.
Fang Bie subconsciously blocked with his sword, but Bai Qian's sword energy was wider and thicker than the ordinary sword energy, so that even if the boy blocked with his sword, he was still forced back by the sword light. Only when he reached the edge of the courtyard could he stand firm.
Chunjiang Huayue Sword, one poem, one sword, one sword, one poem, the artistic conception and sword intention are both perfect and perfect. It can be said that in the realm of swordsmanship, Bai Qian can be regarded as having blazed his own unique path.
Fang Bu was forced into a corner by a sword.
Fang Bie sighed: "What a good sword."
Compared with Fang Bie's sword, which is an ordinary tool, Bai Qian's sword is far superior to Fang Bie's own in terms of technical lethality and artistic conception.
After all, someone has been studying swordsmanship for decades? This is not comparable to someone who has only practiced one sword for ten years.
"Sometimes you pursue the sword's intention too much, but you deviate from the original intention of the sword." Bai Qian shook his head and said, "Since you can take my first sword, how about you try the second sword?"
Bai Qian said this, stepped forward, and stabbed Fang Bie with a sword.
The bright moon rises together on the sea.
An ordinary sword? It only stabs a point.
But Bai Qian's sword thrust was like a bright moon approaching.
Fang Bu didn't think for a moment and rolled over on the ground to avoid it.
Bai Qian's sword pierced the courtyard wall, and the courtyard wall repaired with blue bricks was opened with a hole as round as the moon.
This is not a cavity opened by a strong impact, because the edge of this cavity is as smooth as a mirror, without any burrs, as if it had been polished with a sandpaper file.
After all, the sword in Bai Qian's hand is too sharp.
On the other side, Fang Bi rolled to avoid the sword and then stood up and slapped the snowflakes on his body: "Dean Bai, you are only ranked eighth, isn't it too much?"
"I remember that before the Jianghu rankings were changed, I was fourth."
Bai Qian looked at Fang Bie and said a little seriously.
Yes? Bai Qian was right. Bai Qian, the dean of Bailu Academy, was the fourth strongest person on the Jianghu list before the ranking was changed.
Before him, there were Shaolin Abbot Kong Ming, Beehive Assassin Yi Ming, and Luo Sect Leader Ding Kuyu.
Just these three people.
However, after the Jianghu ranking was changed, Bai Qian's ranking was doubled.
The people in front of him were still in front of him, but they were joined by Qin, He Ping, Fang Bie and Shang Li who suddenly overtook the car at a curve.
But to be honest, Qin and He Ping should be above Bai Qian, Fang Bie and Bai Qian are between brothers, Shang Li is also a master of swordsmanship, at least facing Bai Qian, he will not be as embarrassed as Fang Bie.
"Yes." Fang Bie nodded and said, "If it is really a public duel, I should not be your opponent."
"But if you are the target of my mission, I still have some confidence."
For Fang Bie, there is still some difference between defeating and killing.
Bai Qian couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Do you still want to see the third sword?"
The third sword may be the strongest sword in this set of Chunjiang Huayue Sword.
Because the third sword is shining with light for thousands of miles.
Fang Bie looked at Bai Qian and shook his head: "Forget it."
"Let's see next."
Saying this, Fang don't look at the old man in front of him: "I plan to live in the academy for a while."
"Can the dean agree?"
Bai Qian smiled: "Of course."
"Brother Fang, you can stay here as long as you want."
…
…
Since Bailu Academy is an academy, of course it has many houses.
A house is for living in.
Soon, Fang Bie was arranged to a clean and elegant house.
"May I ask Mr. Fang how many people are here to stay?" The young scholar in front of him looked at Fang Bie and asked.
"Does it matter how many people live there?" Fang Bie asked.
"Of course there is a difference." The scholar said solemnly: "There are boys and girls who clean the house in the academy. If there are people in the young master's room, then there is no need to clean it frequently. As for the food, it only needs to be delivered to the young master's room every day."
"But if there is no one in the young master's room, then you can temporarily lend him a handyman to help you."
"May I ask, Sir, what do you think?"
Fang Bie smiled: "That's interesting."
"I beat your senior brother when I first came here. You don't hold any grudge against me, but you are so considerate?"
"You are a guest from afar. Besides, Senior Brother also said that if you are not as skilled as others, you will be inferior. If you lose, you will lose. There is nothing to explain."
"Young Master is very knowledgeable in martial arts. If you can teach him some lessons in the coming days, we will definitely be grateful."
Fang Bie shook his head: "My sword is not suitable for teaching. It's a pity that Shang Jiuge is not here, otherwise she would be happy to teach you all."
Then the girl used a wooden stick to let the entire Bailu Academy know what it meant to be dominated by a shadow.
"Shang Jiuge?" The young scholar was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, Shang Jiuge, isn't she very famous in the world? Don't you know her?" Fang Bie looked at the young scholar and asked.
The other party grabbed Fang Bie's shoulder in an instant: "Do you know Mr. Shang Jiuge?"
"Huh?" Fang Bie smiled and said, "We know each other, but you also know that girl?"
The other party nodded repeatedly: "I was Miss Shang who recommended me to come to Bailu Academy. I have always been grateful to Miss Shang. However, in the academy, I gradually heard about some things about Miss Shang, and I probably understood that I may not be able to catch up with her in this life. , but I also look forward to making Miss Shang feel refreshed the next time I see her."
Fang Bie looked at the young scholar who was talking so much for a moment and couldn't help but smile and touch his nose: "So what's your name?"
The young scholar raised his hands and saluted: "My surname is Xie, Changfeng, and my courtesy name is Tuyuan."
"Nice to meet you, brother Fang."
Chapter 236: Spring River Flower Moon Sword
Snow is still falling.
Bai Qian, wearing white robes, stood in the white snow, looking at Fang Faye quietly: "Draw out your sword."
When the opponent he faced was the dean of Bailu Academy, even if it was Fang Bi, he did not dare to neglect him at all.
He quietly held his sword and saluted to Bai Qian.
"Offended."
When the young man spoke like this, his body flew out like lightning.
After flying out, he slashed it down with a sword.
Like skylight and thunder.
A flawless sword.
Even if the opponent is Bai Qian, he can only block with his sword.
Bai Qian's horizontal sword blocked the other's sword below. Even though his internal strength was as high as his and his swordsmanship was as exquisite as his, he couldn't help but take a step back when faced with this sword.
At that moment, Bai Qian completely understood how Ning Huan died.
While he was pushing back one step, Fang Bie slashed out with his sword, landed lightly, and then bounced up on the ground like a spring. At the same time as he turned around, he slashed down with the second sword.
"clang!"
Bai Qian blocks again.
Then Fang don't strike the third sword.
It can be described as one sword after another, one sword after another, one sword after another in a row.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Bie slashed out ten swords.
Likewise, Bai Qian also blocked ten swords.
The boy jumped back and gasped slightly.
Bai Qian looked at Fang Farewell in the snow and admired sincerely: "The younger generation is to be feared."
"To have such swordsmanship at such a young age really puts us to shame."
"Don't talk about those things that are available and not available." Fang Bie sighed and looked at the old man in white in front of him: "Dean Bai must have already understood the weakness of my sword."
Bai Qian nodded quietly.
Fang Bi's sword is indeed very strong, it can be called the strongest sword.
But the strongest is useless.
He only has this sword.
If someone can block someone else's first sword, then he can also block someone else's second sword and third sword.
All Fang Bie could do was to keep slashing with his sword at this peak level.
Keep slashing until the opponent is dead, or until you have no strength to strike again.
"Please give me some advice from Dean Bai." Fang Bie continued.
Bai Qian smiled and nodded.
He gently raised his sword and shook a sword flower in the void towards Fang Bie.
The spring river tide reaches the sea level.
At that moment, a straight wave of light came across Fangbie, like the ebb and flow of the tide, a line approaching.
Fang Bie subconsciously blocked with his sword, but Bai Qian's sword energy was wider and thicker than the ordinary sword energy, so that even if the boy blocked with his sword, he was still forced back by the sword light. Only when he reached the edge of the courtyard could he stand firm.
Chunjiang Huayue Sword, one poem, one sword, one sword, one poem, the artistic conception and sword intention are all perfect. It can be said that Bai Qian has blazed his own unique path in the realm of swordsmanship.
Fang Bu was forced into a corner by a sword.
Fang Bie sighed: "What a good sword."
Compared with Fang Bie's sword, which is an ordinary tool, Bai Qian's sword is far superior to Fang Bie's own in terms of technical lethality and artistic conception.
After all, someone who has been studying swordsmanship for decades cannot be compared to someone who has only practiced one sword for ten years.
"Sometimes too much pursuit of the sword intention itself leads to the deviation from the original intention of the sword." Bai Qian shook his head and said: "Since you can take my first sword, how about trying the second sword?"
Bai Qian said this, stepped forward, and stabbed Fang Bie with a sword.
The bright moon rises together on the sea.
An ordinary sword would only hit a point.
But Bai Qian's sword thrust was like a bright moon approaching.
Fang Bu didn't think for a moment and rolled over on the ground to avoid it.
Bai Qian's sword pierced the courtyard wall, and the courtyard wall repaired with blue bricks was opened with a hole as round as the moon.
This is not a cavity opened by a strong impact, because the edge of this cavity is as smooth as a mirror, without any burrs, as if it had been polished with a sandpaper file.
After all, the sword in Bai Qian's hand was too sharp.
On the other side, Fang Bi rolled to avoid the sword and then stood up and slapped the snowflakes on his body: "Dean Bai, you are only ranked eighth, isn't it too much?"
"I remember that before the Jianghu rankings were changed, I was fourth."
Bai Qian looked at Fang Bie and said a little seriously.
Yes, Bai Qian was right. Bai Qian, the dean of Bailu Academy, was the fourth strongest person on the Jianghu list before the ranking was changed.
Before him, there were Shaolin Abbot Kong Ming, Beehive Assassin Yi Ming, and Luo Sect Leader Ding Kuyu.
Just these three people.
However, after the Jianghu ranking was changed, Bai Qian's ranking was doubled.
The people in front of him were still in front of him, but they were joined by Qin, He Ping, Fang Bie and Shang Li who suddenly overtook the car at a curve.
But to be honest, Qin and He Ping should be above Bai Qian, Fang Bie and Bai Qian are between brothers, Shang Li is also a master of swordsmanship, at least facing Bai Qian, he will not be as embarrassed as Fang Bie.
"Yes." Fang Bie nodded and said, "If it is really a public duel, I should not be your opponent."
"But if you are the target of my mission, I still have some confidence."
For Fang Bie, there is still some difference between defeating and killing.
Bai Qian couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Do you still want to see the third sword?"
The third sword may be the strongest sword in this set of Chunjiang Huayue Sword.
Because the third sword is shining with light for thousands of miles.
Fang Bie looked at Bai Qian and shook his head: "Forget it."
"Let's see next."
Saying this, Fang don't look at the old man in front of him: "I plan to live in the academy for a while."
"Can the dean agree?"
Bai Qian smiled: "Of course."
"Brother Fang, you can stay here as long as you want."
…
…
Since Bailu Academy is an academy, of course it has many houses.
A house is for living in.
Soon, Fang Bie was arranged to a clean and elegant house.
"May I ask Mr. Fang how many people are here to stay?" The young scholar in front of him looked at Fang Bie and asked.
"Does it matter how many people live there?" Fang Bie asked.
"Of course there is a difference." The scholar said solemnly: "There are boys and girls who clean the house in the academy. If there are people in the young master's room, then there is no need to clean it frequently. As for the food, it only needs to be delivered to the young master's room every day."
"But if there is no one in the young master's room, then you can temporarily lend him a handyman to help you."
"May I ask, Master, what do you think?"
Fang Bie smiled: "That's interesting."
"I beat your senior brother when I first came here. You don't hold any grudge against me, but you are so considerate?"
"You are a guest from afar. Besides, Senior Brother also said that if you are not as skilled as others, you will be inferior. If you lose, you will lose. There is nothing to explain."
"Young Master is very knowledgeable in martial arts. If you can teach him some lessons in the coming days, we will definitely be grateful."
Fang Bie shook his head: "My sword is not suitable for teaching. It's a pity that Shang Jiuge is not here, otherwise she would be happy to teach you all."
Then the girl used a wooden stick to let the entire Bailu Academy know what it meant to be dominated by a shadow.
"Shang Jiuge?" The young scholar was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, Shang Jiuge, isn't she very famous in the world? Don't you know her?" Fang Bie looked at the young scholar and asked.
The other party grabbed Fang Bie's shoulder in an instant: "Do you know Mr. Shang Jiuge?"
"Huh?" Fang Bie smiled and said, "We know each other, but you also know that girl?"
The other party nodded repeatedly: "I am Miss Shang who recommended me to Bailu Academy. I have always been grateful to Miss Shang. However, in the academy, I gradually heard about some things about Miss Shang, and I probably understood that I may not be able to catch up with her in this life. , but I also look forward to making Miss Shang feel refreshed the next time I see her."
Fang Bie looked at the young scholar who was talking so much for a moment and couldn't help but smile and touch his nose: "So what's your name?"
The young scholar raised his hands and saluted: "My surname is Xie, Changfeng, and my courtesy name is Tuyuan."
"Nice to meet you, brother Fang."
