The originally peaceful snowy night was shattered by a fierce battle in the distance.
On the roof of the guest house not far away, Fang Bie looked at the firelight and figures flashing from time to time over there, and couldn't help but admire it.
"Aren't you going to help?" Next to Fang Bi, Huo Ying, dressed in white, sat down quietly and asked.
"Even if it passes now, I'm afraid Dean Bai won't be happy." Fang Bie shook his head and said.
"Who is the person fighting Bai Qian?" Huo Ying asked.
"Liu Pingye." Fang Bie simply said his name.
"Liu Pingye?" Huo Ying frowned and thought for a moment, then said in surprise: "That traitor from the academy?"
"But how could he be so powerful?"
It was enough to start such a fierce battle with Bai Qian, even if he had not fallen in strength before, it was impossible, let alone the moment when he was forced to fall because of Haoran Qi.
"One thought of Haoran Qi can make you a saint, and one thought can turn you into a devil." Fang Bie said slowly: "Egret Academy cultivates a breath of Haoran Qi in the belly, so it is possible to use poetry and calligraphy to enter martial arts, which is exquisite."
"Of course, correspondingly, if the Haoran Qi is broken, then the martial arts will also plummet."
"Liu Pingye was famous for his invisible sword before, but after Haoran's Qi disappeared, his invisible sword was also broken. But at that time, even if Haoran's Qi was forced and the woman he loved was in danger, he still had to try to save his life. She had to run back and forth for a chance to survive."
"But in the end, as the hope of winning the relic passed away, his only concern also passed away. At this time, he was already on the verge of collapse."
"As long as someone pushes him at this time, he will fall into the endless abyss."
"Push him?" Huo Ying looked at Fang Bie: "Who would do such a thing?"
"Of course he is a profitable person." Fang Bie smiled: "He has taken Luo Jiao's secret medicine Qisheng Powder, can you tell?"
When it comes to healing medicine, Huo Ying is the real master.
When she heard what Fang Bie said, she couldn't help but look at the two people who were fighting fiercely from a distance, and finally shook her head: "It's too far away, so I can't see it. How did you see it?"
"When the Haoran Qi is broken, one can become a demon with just one thought." Fang Bie said slowly: "After becoming a demon, all the original Haoran Qi will be converted into demonic energy, so there is no longer the danger of the character declining and the Haoran Qi losing its luster."
"But even so, Liu Pingye can only return to his previous level, at most he will be slightly stronger."
"And if he wants to gain stronger power for a while, he needs someone else to push him from behind."
"This is Luo Jiao's Seven Lives Powder."
"It sounds like you are familiar with all this." Huo Ying looked at Fang Bi.
"Of course I am familiar with it. I have spent a long time studying how to achieve instant martial arts skills, such as the Black Sky Magic Kung Fu, Manzhu Shahua, or Qisheng Powder, and the awe-inspiring Qi into demons. I have tried them all." Fang Don't say this and smile a little bitterly: "But in the end, I found out that it's not very reliable."
Therefore, the young man's sword is relatively the most reliable choice.
"So you are so eager to become stronger?" Huo Ying said.
Today's Fang Bie is really very strong.
But he still thinks he is not strong enough.
"Because Sister Ping is too strong." Fang Bie sighed quietly.
"Also, let us continue to watch this wonderful battle. To be honest, it is difficult to see such a battle in the world."
Huo Ying looked at the sword light in the snowy night, but she couldn't see it as clearly as Fang Bie.
"What does Liu Pingye want to do when he comes back this time?" Huo Ying asked.
She cares more about these things.
"I don't know, but judging from the current situation, it's probably murder." Fang Bie said.
"What's the benefit?" Huo Ying asked: "Even if he really kills Dean Bai, Liu Pingye will probably have a hard time getting away."
"Besides, if he really took Qisheng Powder, he would be dead soon."
All these drugs that stimulate the body's potential basically have side effects corresponding to each other.
If there are no side effects, it wouldn't be called a banned drug.
It should be called health care products.
"Because Shu Qing is dead." Fang Bie said calmly.
"Shu Qing is dead?" Huo Ying looked at Fang Bie in surprise: "Is there any contact?"
"Originally there was no connection, but if the person you offended was Ding Kuyu, then there is a connection." Fang Bie said.
Huo Ying understood Fang Bie's meaning in an instant.
Shu Qing, the Luo Dharma King, was killed. The news spread to the Western Regions. No matter what, it was difficult for Ding Kuyu to swallow this bitter pill.
But if Ding Kuyu is willing to set foot in the Central Plains himself to avenge the King of Dharma, then he will be surrounded and suppressed by the entire Central Plains martial arts world. This is what Fang Bu is looking forward to seeing.
Therefore, according to Ding Kuyu's character, there is almost no possibility for him to come.
But you can still get revenge if you don't come.
The simplest method of revenge is to retaliate tooth for tooth, eye for eye.
Zhongyuan killed Shu Qing, who was ranked number one in the world, so Ding Kuyu retaliated against Bai Qian, who was ranked number eight in the world. This can be considered a measured and reasonable revenge.
That's so reasonable.
"It is indeed Ding Kuyu's work to play with people's hearts like this." Huo Ying sighed: "Then the woman Liu Pingye loves is also Ding Kuyu's design?"
Liu Pingye shouldn't have done anything wrong, but he just fell in love with that Luo Jiao witch.
Although Ningxia is also a Luo Jiao witch, there are still some differences between witches and witches.
"Who knows? The only thing that is certain is that the witch is really dead." Fang Bie looked at Huo Ying: "No one knows whether a dead witch is a good witch."
Huo Ying nodded: "Yes."
"Will you let Dean Bai die here?"
"I can also see that he is indeed injured and sick."
Fang Bie touched his nose: "Who knows?"
"Let's watch first."
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At this time, more and more academy students were surrounding Bai Qian and Liu Pingye. Many of them had recognized that the man who was fighting with the dean with swords like snow was the one who had betrayed the academy before. Senior brother Liu Pingye was shocked to the extreme.
When Liu Pingye broke out with the name of Invisible Sword, although he was surrounded and suppressed, he thought of his fellow disciples and did not kill anyone.
So at that time, many people in the sect didn't say anything, but many had a good impression and sympathy for this senior brother who had always been friendly and gentle.
But today, this man stood in front of the dean with a sword. Not only was his sword full of murderous intent, but he also wanted to kill the dean with his sword. How could he be confused at all?
It's just that this level of battle is no longer something ordinary people can intervene in.
Most scholars can only stand dozens of feet away to avoid being hurt by the sword energy. Only a few people with strong martial arts dare to get even closer, but there is still no way to stop the fight between the two people.
As for Bai Qian, who was in the center of the battle, he was doing his own sword dance.
For a character like Bai Qian, it has been too long since anyone has allowed him to perform a complete set of Chunjiang Huayueye.
At this time, he was finally happy.
"Spring River on a Moonlit Night" is a rhythmic poem in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. It is said to be the most unique poem in the entire Tang Dynasty. Its poem is beautiful, remote, and confusing. Although the masters of Bailu Academy in the past have tried to use this poem to write swords, they have never been able to do so.
It wasn't until Bai Qian lived in a thatched cottage on the bank of the Yangtze River for three years, reciting poems every day and dancing his sword every night. Finally, his love for the scenery and his sword merged with the poems, he created this set of Spring River Flower and Moon Swords. Then Bai Qian carried this set The sword traveled through the rivers and lakes without losing, so he got the title of Moonlight Scholar.
Until he finally returned to Bailu Academy and took over the position of dean, no one gradually mentioned this title.
It's a pity that there is no moon this night.
Just snow.
Bai Qian dances in the snowy night.
The sword energy is bright and clear, spanning the sky and the earth.
The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon rises on the sea.
These two swords are the beginning of the sword technique. They use sword energy to injure the enemy and dampen their sharpness. They are smooth and graceful. The third sword follows the waves thousands of miles and completely turns into thousands of sword edges. It can be said that the whole world can block this sword. There will be no more than ten people with swords.
But after three moves of sword energy, the real sword move will hurt the enemy.
Where is the spring river without moonlight?
The horizontal sword was like a river, and the sword energy was like the moon. After a moment of confrontation with the demon slayer in Liu Pingye's hand, the next sword flowed gracefully around Fangdian.
In an instant, the sword is like a snake, winding up. As long as you don't pay attention, you can directly cut off the opponent's fingers and wrists.
Faced with this move, the only option is to retreat.
But after retreating, the moonlight illuminated the flower forest and everything looked like sleet.
The snow fell silently, and the countless falling snowflakes were penetrated by thousands of sword shadows at that moment, like broken snow.
Bai Qian was so excited that she danced and chanted.
Even the possessed Liu Pingye was suppressed by this old scholar at this moment.
"The frost is flying in the air, and the white sand on the terrace is invisible."
Bai Qian recited loudly, and in the snowy night, the old man's sword flew like a long dragon in the deep dark night.
Liu Pingye stepped back continuously, and the demon-killing sword in his hand was hit repeatedly by the opponent's cold light, almost trembling and unable to be held in his hand.
This set of Chunjiang Huayue Sword is known as the best sword in the world. It is naturally the ultimate sword technique, but what is more valuable is the person who uses this set of sword techniques.
"The river and sky are all colorless, and there is only a lone moon in the bright sky."
At that moment, the sword was swayed, and all the snow particles in the sky were shattered in an instant.
While the snow particles were shattering, Bai Qian stabbed out with another sword, shining as brightly as the full moon.
Liu Pingye took the sword, and at that moment, the demon-killing sword in his hand was knocked to the ground.
He could only roll over in the snow and hold the black sword again.
But when he looked up, he found that Bai Qian did not continue to attack him.
Just keep singing and dancing.
"Who on the bank of the river sees the moon for the first time, and when does the moon on the river shine on that person for the first time?"
"Life is endless from generation to generation, but the moon in the river looks the same every year."
At this time, Bai Qian was dancing alone in the snowy night.
The sword energy is like cutting, clearing the world.
Liu Pingye stood there, his face ashen.
He tried to borrow power from the devil to defeat the mountain in front of him that had no end in sight.
But at this time, if he could still keep up with the opponent's rhythm in the previous few sword strikes, then these current sword strikes had completely shattered all his confidence and dignity.
This is such a perfect sword intention and sword technique, unstained by dust, completely unlike a mortal sword.
Bai Qian put away her sword and looked at Liu Pingye who was standing there blankly: "Do you want to finish this set of swordsmanship?"
Liu Pingye burst into tears at some point, and nodded quietly: "I think so."
"Then continue." Bai Qian said calmly.
Saying this, he stabbed Liu Pingye with his sword again.
The sword is like a rainbow.
"I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water."
Liu Pingye swung his sword to block and did not use the Sad Soul Sword again.
Instead, I chose Li Taibai's song "Jianjinjiu".
"If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return." Liu Pingye's sword intention of the Yellow River and Bai Qian's sword intention of the Yangtze River merged into one place for a while, blending with each other, but they did not plunder or infringe on each other.
"What's going on?" All the people watching the battle around made horrified sounds.
"What happened?" Huo Ying couldn't help but ask Fang Farewell on the roof.
She could understand that Liu Pingye suddenly gave up the fight. After all, Bai Qian's Chunjiang Huayue Sword was almost invincible at this moment. Even Liu Pingye now did not have the strength to see the last sword.
But this does not explain why Liu Pingye's Yellow River Sword Intention was not offset by Huan E Bai Qian's Yangtze River Sword Intent.
"Because he is Bai Qian." Fang Bie shook his head and said quietly.
Huo Ying really didn't understand this time.
Mainly because Huo Ying's professional area is not in kendo.
I'm afraid that only a few people in the whole world who are also at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, such as Shang Jiuge, Shang Li and He Ping, can understand.
"So that's right." Fang Bie said slowly.
"This will be Bai Qian's last sword dance."
"He also showed it to me." The young man said.
Huo Ying looked at Fang Bie in surprise.
"There's no way. In his current state, he can't really use Chunjiang Flower Moon Sword perfectly. When I fought with him, it wasn't that I didn't want to see the third sword, but Bai Qian, if I use If he uses the third sword, he will be injured instead."
Fang Bie looked at Huo Ying: "As for why he used the Chunjiang Flower Moon Sword again now, it's because he knew that he could only defeat the disciple in front of him by using his strongest swordsmanship."
"Even if he is injured or sick, there are some things that only he can do and no one else can do it for him."
Huo Ying pursed her lips slightly: "If I had come earlier, I would have had a chance to cure his illness."
"Ageing is the only incurable disease in the world. Even if you can cure his disease, you can't make him immortal." Fang Bie shook his head and said, "Besides, sometimes this world is so interesting."
"We can't make everything perfect."
"Actually, originally, we probably wouldn't have come here at all, so we wouldn't have had the chance to see Dean Bai's possibly the most beautiful swordsmanship in the world."
In the middle of the battlefield, Bai Qian's steps and sword skills became lighter and lighter.
He seemed not to feel the cold anymore, only the long sword in his hand was still as light and agile as a long dragon.
"The white clouds are gone leisurely, and the Qingfeng Pu is full of sorrow."
"Whose family is in a boat tonight, where can I miss the moon tower?"
