Dugu Yihe had already seen Ximen Chuixue and noticed the long sword in his hand and the cold light in his eyes.
The veins on his right palm bulged, and he said with emotion: "Ximen Chuixue?"
In fact, Dugu Yihe understood the identity of the other party without asking, because he had already sensed the murderous aura that suddenly spread around him, and he couldn't help but have the urge to draw his sword.
It was a cold, lonely, and flamboyant sword spirit. As long as his sword and people were around, there would be a sword spirit that was imminent.
Previously, Zhao Qing could also release cold sword energy to the surroundings on her own, but the sword energy she emitted disappeared in a flash, and most of it was concentrated within the sword body. It was difficult to see her martial arts skills when she was not taking action. High and low.
Anyone who can release sword energy must be a first-class swordsman.
Dugu Yihe didn't look at anyone else. When fighting against masters of the same level, any negligence could lead to death.
There was no expression on Ximen Chuixue's face, and she just replied coldly: "Yes."
Dugu Yihe said coldly: "Are you here to kill me?" Although it was a question, his tone was very sure.
He looked at Ximen Chuixue coldly, and the sword in his hand had been drawn out!
He knew that Ximen Chuixue used the sword technique to kill people. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, someone among them would die!
However, before the confrontation between the two officially started, they were interrupted by a voice.
"Master Dugu, I agree to your request." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly spoke.
The gazes of Dugu Yihe and Ximen Chuixue were like two sharp blades filled with cold light, directed at Lu Xiaofeng.
Faced with the pressure of two top masters, Lu Xiaofeng just sighed, lowered her head and said to "Shangguan Danfeng": "I'm sorry, I'm offended."
His left hand gently held down the struggle of "Shangguan Danfeng", and his right hand had reached to her feet.
He actually chose to compromise with Dugu Yihe after receiving strong reinforcements from his own side.
Ximen Chuixue only saw that Su Shaoying had used thirty-seven and twenty-one moves, and thought that he had been able to defeat Dugu Yihe's "Double Kill with Swords", but he never thought that Su Shaoying was not Dugu Yihe.
Lu Xiaofeng knew this very well, and he was worried that Ximen Chuixue was not Dugu Yihe's opponent.
What's more, even if it was Dugu Yihe who was defeated, it was not what he expected to die in such an unexplained way.
"Okay." Dugu Yihe nodded, but the sword in his hand was not sheathed.
"Shangguan Danfeng"'s face was originally flustered, but he quickly calmed down.
She looked into Lu Xiaofeng's eyes sadly, bit her lips, and said plaintively: "Let me take it off myself."
She decided to take a gamble, betting that Lu Xiaofeng would never give up on him easily, betting that Dugu Yihe would die under Ximen Chuixue's sword.
"Shangguan Danfeng" took off a pair of bright red embroidered shoes, revealing a pair of soft white and delicate feet.
Her red shoes were like the red embroidered shoes worn by brides, but what was embroidered on the shoes was neither a mandarin duck nor an owl, but a swallow - a swallow in flight.
Her feet were flat and flawless, as if a famous craftsman had carefully carved them out of a piece of flawless jade. Any man who sees these feet can't help but take a second look.
Lu Xiaofeng is a man. He is also looking at these soft and jade-like feet, sighing slightly in his heart, because each foot of "Shangguan Danfeng" only has five toes.
Although Lu Xiaofeng didn't quite believe that King Jinpeng must have six toes, there was no doubt that Dugu Yihe himself definitely "believed" it - after all, this was what he said himself.
…
When "Shangguan Danfeng" showed his toes, Ximen Chuixue tilted his head slightly, Hua Manlou lowered Ma Xingkong's neck, and Sikong Zhaixing hid somewhere on the field.
Only two men saw clearly the toes of "Shangguan Danfeng", one was Lu Xiaofeng and the other was Dugu Yihe.
Even though there is a risk of offending the princess of the contemporary Jinpeng Dynasty and the next generation of Jinpeng King, in order to judge the authenticity of the identity, Dugu Yihe still decided to see clearly the condition of the other party's toes.
What he hopes to see more is actually six toes, rather than the five toes that mean he may never find the Golden Roc King.
In order to evade the responsibility of restoring the country, King Jinpeng has been avoiding their three close advisors for fifty years! Fifty years is already more than half of a person's life! Dugu Yihe has no time to wait for the next fifty years!
When he learned that a princess from the Jinpeng Dynasty came to ask for his former wealth, his heart was filled with urgency and hope.
But "Shangguan Danfeng" seemed to have cut off his hope at this time.
In such stormy weather, his whole body was burning with anger.
At this moment, Ma Xingkong's speech added fuel to Dugu Yihe's anger.
I could only hear him shouting loudly: "Master Ximen, take advantage of the opportunity when old thief Dugu is uneasy, take action first! His disciple Su Shaoying is my colleague in Qingyi Tower, and he is lurking in the Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion with me. …”
But it was Dugu Yihe who struck first, and his sword was already thrusting towards Ma Xingkong.
Huamanlou let go of Ma Xingkong's control, swept three feet to the right, and came to Lu Xiaofeng's side.
Ma Xingkong was originally Qingyilou's killer, and Huamanlou had no intention of fighting Dugu Yihe's swordsmanship for him.
Ma Xingkong also rushed towards Dugu Yihe's sword.
Huo Xiu not only had the handle on him, but had also "arranged" his family, otherwise he would not have participated in this mission that was likely to result in death.
He planned to use his own death to confirm Dugu Yihe's claim that he was the leader of Qingyi Tower as much as possible.
Before the raindrops dripping from the edge of the umbrella hit the ground, Dugu Yihe's sword was only two feet away from his chest.
Ma Xingkong's face was filled with a twisted smile that was a mixture of madness and relief.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.
When he realized something was wrong, he felt something cold piercing his back.
Then, he saw something like this coming out of his chest.
A sword tip that shines with black light.
Blood was dripping from the tip of the sword drop by drop.
How would you feel if you suddenly saw the tip of a sword coming out of your chest?
I'm afraid very few people can experience this feeling.
Ma Xingkong looked at the tip of the sword with an expression of shock on his face. Then, his body fell into coldness and stiffness.
The sharp and cold sword energy withered away all the vitality in his body in an instant, leaving him no time to reflect on his life.
The last scene he saw was a snow-white gown fluttering, and a drop of blood slowly dripping from the tip of the sword...
Ximen Chuixue gently blew away the blood on the tip of the sword, looked at Dugu Yihe, and said coldly: "I killed him just because he was from Qingyi Tower!"
Dugu Yihe didn't say anything. He already understood what Ximen Chuixue meant: the people in Qingyi Tower deserved to die, so naturally the leader of Qingyi Tower deserved to die.
But the arrogance of the fellow swordsman prevented Dugu Yihe from speaking out in defense. He originally wanted to kill Ximen Chuixue because the other party had recently killed Su Shaoying, the next generation successor to the head of the Emei Sect whom he was optimistic about.
Lu Xiaofeng did not hesitate to agree to the condition of inspecting "Shangguan Danfeng" for Ximen Chuixue, but now it seems that he did not stop this destined duel.
…
Dugu Yihe's right arm is stretched forward diagonally, and the broad blade of the sword is held flat and outward. This is the starting position of the "Forty-nine Styles of Double Kill with Swords".
His eyes suddenly became dark and dark, exuding a cruel and fierce sword intent, and his aura became dense and thick.
This is a terrible skill that has been lost for a long time in the world, called "Three Corpses and Five Sects". It is said that it can use the five sufferings and five disasters of the Taoist sect to increase one's skill output in a short period of time. Of course, in contrast, it consumes more internal energy than usual.
No one thought that Dugu Yihe was not going to rely on his own internal strength advantage and the tight defense of the double sword attack to consume Ximen Chuixue's rapid offensive in the early stage, but wanted a quick victory!
Ximen Chuixue's expression became even colder.
For him, the stronger the enemy in front of him, the more eager he is for the next sword-to-sword confrontation, even if the cost of this battle is his own death.
Beside them, Zhao Qing and Lu Xiaofeng, who were highly skilled in martial arts, quickly figured out Dugu Yihe's purpose: the sooner the battle ended, the less likely it would be for others to intervene.
However, this extremely unlikely thing happened at this time.
Zhao Qing put away the oil-paper umbrella and threw it towards its original owner, Shi Xiuxue, one of the Four Beauties. Then they exchanged rope swords and jumped to the side of the two of them. He said calmly:
"I know there are many conflicts between the two of you. You want to fight with swords and kill people, but I want to stop you. Two people are dueling, and three people are also dueling. How about a two-on-one fight?"
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