Wearing a black shirt and a sword, I come from the mountains.
Walking toward the people sitting in the wooden sheds under the moonlight.
Compared with Jin Wuming, who was dressed in white like snow, Wang Yi, who arrived late, seemed a bit too low-key, with no one accompanying him.
But every time he took a step forward, everyone became more nervous.
From a distance, Wang Yi saw Jin Wuming dressed in white standing under the moonlight.
Even so, he still did not speed up his pace.
A pair of soft-soled cloth shoes made a soft sound as leaves fell on the ground. Wu Tu and Liu Tianfeng frowned slightly, looking forward to a battle and a winner.
Zhu Feng looked slightly strange and looked up at Wang Yi.
The monks and swordsmen on the mountain all wanted to find something strange about Wang Yi, but they were all disappointed.
Qin Xiangyu couldn't help coughing and shouted from a distance: "Wang Yi, are you really just like an uncle, asking so many of us to wait for you until midnight?"
At the moment, Qin Xiangyu was a little angry and helpless when he saw Wang Yi coming under the moonlight.
Dressed in black clothes, black shoes, black hair and even the scabbard of his sword, Wang Yi tried to blend himself into the night in front of him.
It was just that the moonlight was faint, and a gleam of light fell on him.
In this way, he was picked out from the vast night fog, and hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at him.
Looking at Wang Yi walking under the moonlight, Jin Wuming smiled faintly. It was only at this moment that he realized that he had been waiting for this day to arrive.
It started from the letter he wrote to Wang Yi ten years ago, from the time he faked his death and became Ajue in Chang'an.
From that day on, there was a gloomy feeling deep in his heart that never went away.
The trace of sadness was that he had taken advantage of Wang Yi, but he was always looking forward to fighting an opponent like Wang Yi.
Wang Yi also felt a touch of sadness in his heart.
It comes from the Jin Wuming in front of him, from the meteor sword he buried in the lake in Lantian, and from other emotions.
He wanted to know if he could still fight the young master of Lantian Villa without the Meteor Sword.
Ten years ago, he heard the story about my countless swords.
Ten years later, he wanted to use this ordinary sword in his hand to fight against the legendary sword of Lantian Villa.
Jin Wuming was very strong and confident, but he knew very well that once Wang Yi came out to slash at him with his sword, he didn't know if he could block it with the sword in his hand.
Back then, the Meteor Sword King was only a legend in the world, and he had never seen Wang Yi use his sword with his own eyes.
He still couldn't believe that a swordsman like Wang Yi would give up his sword because of the news of his death.
The sword is the swordsman's life, the swordsman's pride and symbol.
He has been hiding in the world for ten years and is known as the most mysterious swordsman in the world, but he knows that Wang Yi's reputation back then was not earned easily.
So these years, he has been chopping firewood in the Red Dust Inn.
In Wang Yi's heart, after he threw the sword box away at Lantian Villa, he felt a little disappointed, then sad, and then relieved.
It was probably at that moment that he really had that strange idea.
Until he met Li Xiuyuan outside Sanzang's Buddhist hall in Hongfu Temple, and it was confirmed that people can be more ruthless than swords, can not rely on swords, and can turn themselves into a sword.
You can even turn yourself into a mountain, a sword as majestic as a mountain.
So he smiled, looked at Jin Wuming under the moonlight and said, "Here I am, let me see your sword."
Jin Wuming glanced at the sword at his waist and said with a complicated expression, "Where is your sword? Or did you go to Lantian Villa to retrieve the Meteor Sword?"
Even from a distance, Jin Wuming could feel the murderous aura on Wang Yi's body.
He didn't like this kind of murderous intent, but he was very helpless because his opponent tonight was Wang Yi. No matter what Wang Yi did, it was understandable.
Jin Wuming sighed and said: "First of all, I should apologize to you. I shouldn't have used you as a shield to make you travel thousands of miles to attend the appointment, while I was hiding in Chang'an City."
Wang Yi looked at him and suddenly smiled, and asked with a cold smile: "You are not the first shameless person, nor the only one who takes advantage of me."
Upon hearing this, Jin Wuming frowned slightly and was speechless for a moment.
Wang Yi looked at everyone in front of him and said quietly: "You all know that this guy has been hiding quietly in Chang'an City for ten years and sharpened his sword in Chang'an City for ten years."
Then he looked at Qin Xiangyu and said, "At that time, because of Jian Shisan's death, I began to wander around the world until the past ten years."
Wang Yi rubbed the scabbard in his hand, with a strange expression on his face.
He said quietly: "And I have been drinking for ten years... In the end, I only stayed quiet in the Hongchen Inn for less than half a year."
Qin Xiangyu sighed and said, "How about I serve as a witness and you extend this competition for another ten years?"
Qin Xiangyu was also shocked when he said this.
In ten years' time, I'm afraid that my little Yue'er will get married, and the children of the two people in front of me will be seven or eight years old, right?
"Wang!" sounded, and Wang Yi flicked the scabbard in his hand.
He shook his head and said, "No, waiting for ten years has already consumed too much of my youth. Even if there is a dead end in front of me, I will go on."
Wang Yi looked at Jin Wuming and said, "I have no other way to go, so I have to take this road. As for whether it is a dead end, you have to try it before you know."
Jin Wuming sighed and smiled bitterly: "As you said, I have been sharpening my sword for ten years, and this is the worst choice for you."
Wang Yi took a step forward, looked at Qin Xiangyu and asked, "Where is the place the shopkeeper picked for us?"
Qin Xiangyu sighed and walked step by step towards the stone flat on the mountain stream.
Standing on this not very spacious stone flat, Qin Xiangyu said quietly: "Here, there is a grassy slope, which is the place for your decisive battle."
Wang Yi smiled and walked towards the side of Shiping step by step.
Looking at Jin Wuming not far away, he replied: "In my opinion, sometimes having no choice is the best choice."
…
The Imperial City at the foot of the mountain, the roof of the Hongchen Inn.
The old monk holding a glass of wine smiled, looked at Amu in front of him and said, "Is this Wang Yi's choice? Or do you tell him the reason for not choosing?"
Amu also laughed and replied: "This is his own choice and has nothing to do with me. I didn't tell him anything about Buddhism."
The old monk nodded and said, "It turns out that the law of transcendence is sometimes the law of the world."
Amu shook his head and said, "This guy probably said it unintentionally. Master cannot take it seriously."
The old monk looked at him, and after being silent for a long time, he said, "It will be interesting to fight tonight."
Amu thought for a while and replied: "Ten years ago, Jin Wuming faked his death and left Lantian Villa, and he did not hesitate to arrange a fight with the Meteor Sword. The fact that this story has been delayed for ten years is worthy of the memories of the entire world."
The old monk was silent for a moment and said, "That is indeed worth it."
In Amu's opinion, Wang Yi would not do such a thing as repaying evil with kindness, nor would he bother to do it.
The reason why he wanted to fight Jin Wuming was because he wanted to account for the ten years he had lost.
Even Amu himself had gone through the ordeal of being a Buddha for ten years and becoming a demon for ten years, not to mention that Wang Yi's ten years were purely inactive.
If he hadn't still had an unfair sword intention in his heart and a sword technique that he hadn't fully understood, I'm afraid that just those ten years would have driven Wang Yi, who was as bright as the sun, into a lunatic.
So ten years later, when Wang Yi once again mentioned the invitation initiated by Jin Wuming ten years ago, everyone in the world took it for granted.
Even the old owner and madam of Lantian Villa couldn't find any reason to object.
So, the shopkeeper of Hongke Inn accidentally
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Go in.
That's not all. Qing Yu and Gao Yue'er, two people who like to watch the fun, were also involved.
Not to mention the guests in the Hongchen Inn, as many as a hundred monks from the temple at the foot of the mountain also rushed up the mountain.
Of course, this naturally had the tacit approval of the old monk, and Qingyu and Gao Yue'er opened the magic circle for everyone.
Otherwise, those who want to watch the fun have to consider whether they should take a fifty-mile detour and climb to the snow-capped mountains to watch this once-in-a-century event.
The two of them chose to go on the snow-capped mountains on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. This was the stupidest method, but it was also the fairest.
Not Lantian Villa, the environment there is unfair to Wang Yi.
It's just that the snow-capped mountains in front of them are fair to both of them, because neither of them has been here before, so this decisive battle is fair.
Amu pointed at the moon in the sky and smiled, the time was just right.
The old monk narrowed his eyes slightly, sighed and said, "Yes, their swords can't wait to be unsheathed."
…
On top of the snow-capped mountains, monks who couldn't wait were already shouting.
Even Wu Tu and Zhu Feng couldn't help but look at Wang Yi standing on the edge of the mountain stream, and said indifferently: "The time has come, what are you waiting for?"
Even the monks standing not far away began to whisper, thinking that if they were in the temple at the foot of the mountain, they should go back to the meditation room to rest.
Qin Xiangyu looked at the two of them and sighed, and said quietly: "Wang Yi, Ah Jue, can we start now?"
Unknowingly, she became the referee for the battle between the two tonight.
Ye Xiaoqian looked at Wang Yi under the moonlight and sighed quietly.
He asked Meng Xiaodie next to him: "Are you afraid that the two of them will fight for their lives?"
Meng Xiaodie clutched her heaving chest and looked at Ah Jue not far away, looking at the man she had been waiting for ten years, and couldn't help but whisper softly: "Aren't you afraid?"
Ye Xiaoqian shook her head and said, "I tried to persuade him, but he refused to listen to me. He has his own pride."
Ye Xiaoqian had already made up her mind that as soon as Wang was alive, she would marry him.
If Wang Yi died, she would build a tomb beside the mountain stream, and then build a wooden house next to the two stone houses.
I believe Qingyu and Gao Yuerer will not oppose her decision.
The two women looked at each other. Although their eyes were full of reluctance, they still had a look of helplessness.
Baili Ruyan looked at the two people on the mountain stream and said to Meng Xiaoxing beside her: "I hope that after watching tonight's decisive battle, you can still be as proud as before."
Meng Xiaoxing sighed and said expressionlessly: "It seems that Wang Yi let me win."
Baili Ruyan held his hand and said seriously: "No, if his sword is cut off by you, then you lose."
Meng Xiaoxing laughed when he heard this and murmured to himself: "That's true. I will never fight Wang Yi in the years to come. I want him to remember me."
Baili Ruyan smiled lightly and said, "Then you have to remember and don't fight Jin Wuming again, no matter who wins or loses tonight."
Meng Xiaoxing nodded: "Very good, I promise you that I won't fight him again in the future."
Above the mountain stream, the moonlight dimly illuminated the two people before the decisive battle.
Jin Wuming said: "The time has come, don't keep everyone waiting any longer. I didn't use the sword from Lantian Villa in today's battle. I don't want to take advantage of you with this sword."
When the two said this, no one onlookers interrupted.
Hundreds of people just listened quietly. It wasn't until Jin Wuming said that he didn't need the sword from Lantian Villa that the expressions on everyone's faces changed.
Everyone knows that there is a legendary sword in Lantian Villa. As long as Jin Wuming holds that sword, he is invincible.
Right now, this guy is crazy. He gave up this sword for Wang Yi.
Wang Yi's mouth moved.
: "I also have an ordinary sword in my hand."
