"Xu~"
Yu Huatian gently pulled the reins, stopped the horse, and raised his hand slightly to stop the team from moving forward.
"Lord Lord!"
Ma Jinliang and others immediately rode forward with stern expressions and murderous intent in their eyes.
Ma Jinliang said coldly: "Supervisor, be careful. This person has murderous intent. If the person who comes here is not good, let his subordinates go and deal with it!"
Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei in the rear were not top players, but they also noticed something was wrong and gathered together to protect Yuhuatian in the middle.
Even the faces of Lu Xiaofeng and the others showed a hint of solemnity. Fu Hongxue's hand subconsciously touched the handle of the knife, which was a sign of danger.
"Such a strong sword intent!"
Hua Manlou frowned and said: "With such a terrifying sword intent, this person should be well-known in the world, but among the famous swordsmen, there does not seem to be such a figure. This person's sword intent is very weird and full of murderous intent. "
Lu Xiaofeng gently swung the folding fan in her hand, squinted her eyes and thought for a moment, then said: "Judging from his appearance, this person does not belong to any sect. He looks more like a lone assassin. In addition, with such a strong sword intent and Murderous, I think of a person..."
Hua Manlou rolled her eyes at him: "Stop trying to sell me off."
A smile appeared on Lu Xiaofeng's lips, and she said: "This person should be a famous killer in the northwest, Yan Shisan. This person practices the family swordsmanship 'Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords', and these Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords can be considered It is a first-class swordsmanship. Unfortunately, there are no famous swordsmen in the ancestors of the Yan family. Only Yan Shisan's generation is extremely talented. At the age of seventeen, he has mastered the thirteen deadly swords to great perfection. In the northwest He has gained quite a reputation in the Huashan area and is known as the 'Deadly Swordsman'. He should be almost thirty years old this year, and his sword power has become stronger."
"Yan Shisan?"
Hearing this, everyone frowned slightly and talked a lot, obviously they had never heard of this name.
Only Yu Huatian looked at Lu Xiaofeng in surprise and said, "As expected of Lu Xiaofeng, you are indeed well-informed. Are there people in this world that you don't know?"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled modestly, but her tone was very confident and proud: "My father-in-law is ridiculous. I like to run around when I have nothing to do, so I have met martial arts heroes from many places. Other dynasties dare not say that, but in this Ming Dynasty, it may be true There is no one that I, Lu Xiaofeng, don’t know!”
"hehe."
Yu Huatian smiled softly and did not refute. He turned around and rode forward to greet him.
"The Governor?"
Ma Jinliang and others spoke quickly, not because they were worried about Yu Huatian, but because as subordinates, if Yu Huatian had to do everything himself, they would appear useless.
"It's okay. You just wait here. There's no need to follow."
Yuhuatian waved his hands, still staring ahead.
He could feel that Yan Shisan came here for him.
It just so happened that he also wanted to try to see how his 'Thirteen Deadly Swords' were different from Yan Shisan!
After that, Yuhuatian rode his horse and walked forward slowly.
The sun was scorching like fire, and gusts of autumn wind blew in the desert at some point. The sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, and several people from the world came to join in the fun. After discovering the situation here, they all stopped and watched.
Someone looked back and frowned slightly:
"Isn't that the leader of the Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun? He's here too?"
"It's really him! And that beautiful woman should be his wife. Ning Zhongze was known as the beautiful lady of Huashan in the Huashan area. She was unparalleled and unmatched. Ning's sword made countless romantic heroes fall for her. This Yue If Buqun marries her, I don’t know how many people will envy her!”
"Uh... is this the point? The point is, what does he want to do here? The Huashan sect has never liked to join in the fun, but now that Yue Buqun has brought people here, does he still have ideas about this treasure?"
"makes sense."
The crowd whispered, but their eyes were still fixed on the two figures in the desert ahead.
When Ma Jinliang and others heard the sound, they also looked back and frowned slightly.
Ji Xueyong narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "It is said that when the governor came to Longmen Pass disguised as a Jianghu swordsman, he killed two people in Qingshan Town. One of them was Linghu Chong, Yue Buqun's eldest disciple. He is now Come, will it be..."
A cold light flashed in Ma Jinliang's eyes, and he said coldly: "Don't worry about him for the time being. No matter why he comes, if he dares to make any small moves later, he will be sent to Huashan, and no chicken or dog will be spared!"
Ma Jinliang did not hide his voice, and even spoke louder to ensure that the people watching the excitement behind him could hear it.
When they heard these domineering words, the expressions of many Jianghu people changed slightly. However, given the strength of the imperial court, they were really qualified to say such words. However, the words were not directed at them, so everyone turned their heads subconsciously and looked at just now. Yue Buqun arrived at the scene, ready to see how he would react.
Although this statement did not mention anyone by name, everyone could tell that he was talking about Yue Buqun.
Facing everyone's gaze, even Ning Zhongze's face looked a little unhappy at this time, but Yue Buqun, on the other hand, remained as calm as water. He even greeted a few people he knew humbly and politely, as if he hadn't heard Ma Jinliang. Just like what he said.
The crowd who originally thought there would be another lively show were a little disappointed when they saw this, but at the same time they also felt a little admiration in their hearts.
It is Yue Buqun who is worthy of being called the 'Gentleman's Sword'. His forbearance and self-restraint are truly extraordinary!
But what no one noticed was that although Yue Buqun looked like a humble gentleman at this moment, under the wide sleeves of his robe, a pair of white palms had been tightly packed into fists. Deep in his eyes, a trace of humiliation and resentment flashed. Ruoyouruowu's murderous aura circulated around him.
Ning Zhong seemed to notice something and held his left arm with some worry.
Yue Buqun took a deep breath, slowly unclenched his fist, smiled and patted Ning Zhongze's jade hand, and whispered: "It's okay."
After saying that, he continued to raise his head, like many people in the world, looking at the battlefield in the distance, the coldness deep in his eyes never disappeared.
…
Under the gaze of everyone, Yu Huatian slowly came to a hundred meters away from the swordsman in black and stopped slowly.
It wasn't that Yuhuatian didn't dare to move forward, but that the horses under him seemed to be aware of the crisis. At this point, no matter how Yuhuatian drove them, they were unwilling to go any further.
Yu Huatian had no choice but to pat the horse's head and cursed, "It's useless."
However, with his status, he was not in trouble with a horse. He stood up from the horse and landed in the middle of the road. He looked up at the swordsman in black on the opposite side and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"I know your identity, Yan Shisan."
"It's just that I don't quite understand. With your personality, you shouldn't do such stupid things. You should know the consequences of failure if you block my way."
Under the sun, Yan Shisan raised his head slightly when he heard the sound, revealing a face full of loneliness.
Yes, the word "loneliness" is used to describe a person's appearance for the first time, but it is not obtrusive at all.
Being a prodigal or a killer cannot be described as lonely, but at this moment, Yu Huatian saw only this emotion on Yan Shisan's face.
The black color of Yan Shisan and the black sheath sword in his hand symbolize sadness, uncertainty and death!
This person seems to be born with such contradictions.
"I know, the owner of the West Factory of the Imperial Court, Yu Hua Tian."
Yan Shisan opened his mouth, his voice was low but not hoarse, giving people the feeling of being in the ear.
Yuhuatian frowned slightly: "Since you know my identity, why do you want to die?"
"Someone paid me to kill you, but that's not the main reason why I came here to kill you."
Yan Shisan said, slowly raising the black sheath sword in his hand, and then slowly pulled it out.
This sword is a little longer than ordinary swords, about three feet seven, and the entire sword is blue-black. Even the hilt is black. He seems to like this color.
Yan Shisan looked at the sword in his hand and whispered: "Being alive is no different from being dead, but I still have one unfulfilled wish before I die. I want to find someone, kill him, and prove myself. Yan Shisan is Yan Shisan, not someone else’s shadow.”
Yu Huatian vaguely understood what he meant, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "In that case, if you didn't go to him, why did you come to me?"
A trace of regret and indifference appeared in Yan Shisan's eyes, and he said as if sighing:
"Because I know that with my strength, I am not his opponent yet, and I don't want to die in his hands at this time. To him, at this time, I am just one of his many challengers. Even if I die, Under his sword, no one will remember me, which will make me die in peace."
"It just so happened that someone asked me to kill you at this time, so I came."
"As a father-in-law, even if I die in your hands, the world will remember the name Yan Shisan, not some deadly swordsman or his shadow."
As soon as these words came out, Yuhuatian's eyes instantly turned cold:
"You don't want to die in his hands, so you use me as a stepping stone for you to become famous? Have you ever thought that when you die, I will list you as a traitor in the court, a heinous person, and you will never be forgiven." At that time, your reputation may be worse than your life!"
"It doesn't matter, as long as you are not regarded as his shadow."
Yan Shisan shook his head slightly, then raised the long sword in his hand, held it in salute, and said: "I have hidden this sword in the box for almost twenty years. No one I have encountered before is qualified to be my opponent." , but I’m not sure I can challenge him, so I’ve always wanted to find someone to weigh in on him. My father-in-law is in a high position, and in the battle the night before yesterday, he planned to kill thousands of martial arts masters in one fell swoop. He is famous all over the world. I wonder if my father-in-law can give me some advice?"
When Yuhuatian saw this, he was speechless at the moment. The Yitian sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, like a clear water dragon, with silver light dazzling the eyes.
At the same time, an extremely strong sword intent slowly rose from his body.
"What a sword!"
Looking at the sword in Yu Huatian's hand, Yan Shisan couldn't help but praise and said:
"It is said that in the battle on the rainy night the day before yesterday, the Emei Sect's Miejie Shitai also died in the hands of my father-in-law. This sword should be the Emei Sect's Yitian Sword, right?"
Yuhuatian said indifferently: "Do you think I am good at wielding a sword? I can use another sword."
"No need!"
Yan Shisan shook his head: "It is an honor to die under the Yitian Sword. But, why is my father-in-law's swordsmanship so familiar?"
Yan Shisan felt the sword intent rising from Yu Huatian's body, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Because, the swordsmanship practiced by me and you are the same as the Yan family's 'Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords'."
After Yu Huatian finished speaking, before Yan Shisan could react, his figure flashed, and the cold light of Yitian Sword suddenly appeared. Before anyone arrived, the sword energy had already reached Yan Shisan.
This sword is surprisingly the first of the Thirteen Deadly Swords - the sword comes out to seal the throat!
Yan Shisan originally thought that Yu Huatian was joking, and his pupils shrank when he saw this, with a trace of shock and confusion in his eyes. However, at this time, he could not allow him to think about how Yu Huatian could use the Yan family's Thirteen Death Swords. , subconsciously drew his sword and slashed.
The second style - Qingfeng face cut!
This is the core of the Thirteen Deadly Swords. Every move of the Thirteen Swords is only for offense, not defense.
Moreover, Yan Shisan is also very confident in himself due to the habit he has developed from never encountering an opponent for a long time. In his world, there is also only offense.
But this time he suddenly ignored that the opponent he met was different...
"Ding--"
There was a crisp clashing sound of swords, and two waves of killing sword energy spread through the wind. Although no power was leaked out, it made thousands of people behind feel a deep chill, as if the blazing desert was at this moment. It's winter.
At the same time, the two soldiers met, and Yan Shisan immediately noticed something was wrong. Just as he was about to withdraw his strength and retreat, a fierce sword intent rushed towards him at a faster speed. Yan Shisan's hair stood on end, and he followed I felt my chest sink, and my whole body suddenly retreated, leaving a row of deep footprints on the thick road.
As soon as the sword came out, Yu Huatian also roughly figured out Yan Shisan's strength. He did not continue to draw the sword, but just stood there, looking at Yan Shisan who looked opposite with shock and confusion.
"You...why do you know my Yan family's swordsmanship?"
After Yan Shisan was shocked, he looked at Yu Huatian and couldn't help but ask.
He could sense that Yu Huatian's sword skills were almost exactly the same as his, except that his sword intent was mixed with other things. His proficiency in the Thirteen Deadly Swords was not weaker than his at all!
Yuhuatian said calmly: "As the governor of the West Factory, I am a third-rank official in the imperial court and supervise the world. It is not difficult to learn some martial arts skills."
A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Shisan's eyes. He had never heard of the 'Thirteen Deadly Swords' being circulated in the world, and he didn't know whether what Yu Huatian said was true or false.
But no matter what, Yuhuatian will also kill the Thirteen Swordsmen. He can already confirm this, and there is no need to worry about the origin.
On the contrary, he is more familiar with the Thirteen Deadly Swords than anyone else, and he does not believe that he will lose to Yu Huatian in his family's martial arts!
Yan Shisan took a deep breath and said seriously: "I can feel that there are other sword techniques in the father-in-law's sword intention. The father-in-law can use other sword moves to fight me. I don't want to take advantage of the father-in-law."
Yu Huatian shook his head slightly: "No, I just want to see how your Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords are different from mine. By the way, you should have understood the Fourteenth Sword, and you can use it, so that Let me see you."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Shisan couldn't help but be startled, and then his eyes widened and he stared at Yu Huatian: "My father-in-law also thinks that there is a fourteenth sword behind the thirteen swords?!"
Yu Huatian was also stunned for a moment. He thought that since Yan Shisan had already decided to challenge Xie Xiaofeng in a duel at this moment, even if he had not understood the fourteenth sword, he would have started to consider it. Unexpectedly, he did not even realize the fourteenth sword. Whether the sword exists or not is uncertain.
After coming back to his senses, Yu Huatian smiled lightly and said: "Not only is there a fourteenth sword, there is also a fifteenth sword."
"The fifteenth sword..."
Yan Shisan murmured in a low voice, with a fiery light shining in his eyes, and then looked at Yu Huatian: "My father-in-law has already comprehended the fourteenth and fifteenth swords?!"
"No."
Yu Huatian shook his head: "I have only learned the Thirteen Swords and the Fourteenth Sword. I just have a preliminary idea and am preparing to try it with you."
Yan Shisan's eyes were fiery, he nodded deeply and said, "Okay, if my father-in-law can really understand the fourteenth sword, then it will be an honor for me to die under the fourteenth sword."
"Father-in-law, please!"
After the words fell, Yan Shisan's aura suddenly changed. His thin and tall figure was like a sharp blade, his index finger clasped the sword, and his sharp eyes were fixed on Yuhuatian, with various expressions of enthusiasm, expectation, and apprehension. foot.
If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!
Yuhuatian also slowly tightened his grip on the Yitian Sword in his hand. His movements seemed unhurried, but in fact they were clean and impeccable. The cold and biting killing intent, accompanied by the sharp sword intent, burst out from him.
At this moment, the sword power of both sides reached its peak!
Countless pairs of eyes behind them were all staring at the battle that was about to break out.
"This is probably a peak swordsmanship battle second only to the top ten swordsmen!"
Lu Xiaofeng said with a solemn expression.
Fu Hongxue clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand. At this moment, the sword intent of the two men made him feel threatened.
The rest of the people also had solemn expressions and stared closely at the scene. No one spoke to break the tense atmosphere.
"Huhu..."
The wind was getting louder and louder, the sky was changing, and it seemed like the sky was going to change.
"choke--"
Finally, Yan Shisan drew his sword.
He knows that when two people practice the same swordsmanship, whoever draws the sword first will reveal the flaws first, allowing the opponent to find the most suitable way to break the move. Therefore, the two have been gathering momentum to find each other's flaws. , has yet to take action.
But he couldn't wait any longer!
He wanted to see if Yuhuatian could fight the Fourteenth Sword from now on. He wanted to see how terrifying the legendary Fourteenth Sword would be!
In an instant, the body follows the sword, and the sword follows the Qi.
The three-foot-long green front was like the breath of a blue dragon, and even the thick road below appeared as a straight thin line spreading forward.
The Eighth Form of the Thirteen Swords - Time flies!
Yuhuatian was still three feet away when he felt a sharp edge piercing his eyes, and the sword energy came from across the surface, biting and chilling, but his expression remained calm. He just raised his hand slightly, and the second sword 'Returning Wind Seizes the Moon' was cast. out.
The sharp sword intention carried the sky full of yellow sand, turned around and stabbed straight, landing between Yan Shisan's sword energy.
With a point of Arrancar, the sword energy burst apart instantly.
But at the same time, Yan Shisan's figure twisted, and at the moment when the sword energy was completely shattered, he changed his sword technique.
The hilt of the sword flicked on the wrist, and the sword energy as sharp as a poisonous snake reappeared, instantly breaking Yu Huatian's sword intention and piercing his throat.
The fourth form - Flirting the wrist and flicking the sword!
The first move - the sword comes out to seal the throat!
During the 'Flash of Time' moment, Yan Shisan actually changed two swords in an instant. In other words, 'Flash of Time' was just a cover-up, and his real killing move was the two swords hidden behind 'Flash of Time'. sword!
There was a hint of amazement in Yu Huatian's eyes. He was indeed the first swordsman of the Yan family to practice the Thirteen Deadly Swords to the peak. This swordsmanship was truly extraordinary!
However, after Yu Huatian's systematic indoctrination, he has also practiced the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords to perfection, and coupled with his master-level induction, his reaction is not slow either.
Just when Yan Shisan's sword was about to pierce his throat, Yu Huatian stepped back and stabbed straight again!
The seventh sword - retreat back to Yan!
"boom--"
The tips of the two swords struck each other accurately, but what came out was not the sound of swords clashing, but a huge roar like thunder on dry land.
The two powerful sword energy collided, and the surrounding air was distorted visibly with the naked eye. Dust filled the sky, covering the two figures.
The next second, before the onlookers could react, the sound of "ding-dong-dang-dang--" was heard in the dust and mist.
The two figures were like swimming dragons, constantly moving in the dust and mist. Every sword strike would inevitably bring up a burst of flying dust, like a tornado sweeping across the middle of the road, and the two figures were fighting crazily in the center of the tornado.
After just a few sword fights, both of them have figured out each other's swordsmanship skills. Therefore, they are simply making moves and breaking moves. The competition is who has stronger toughness. Whoever reveals the flaw first will die!
This statement is not an exaggeration. In a fight between swordsmen, one miss can often mean the difference between life and death.
Although Yuhuatian admires Yan Shisan a little at this moment and does not really want to kill him; Yan Shisan had already forgotten about this mission when he knew that Yuhuatian was preparing to master the fourteenth sword. After that, he no longer had the intention to kill Yuhuatian.
However, due to the terrifying aggressiveness of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, life and death are no longer up to them, and they can only accept their destiny!
The crowd watching the battle from behind, even if they couldn't see clearly the figures of the two men, could still feel the terrifying crisis contained in the airtight sound of swords. Everyone looked nervous and wanted to know who was going to fight in this duel. It will be better.
"Huhu——"
The wind became more and more shrill and howling, gradually bringing up yellow sand all over the sky.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the battle between the two people. At first, they thought it was due to the aftermath of the sword energy caused by the fight between the two, but the yellow sand became denser and denser, and some people gradually noticed that something was wrong.
"not good!"
Someone looked back and was immediately shocked.
I saw that the sky in the distance had become gloomy at some point, and terrifying tornadoes that were a hundred feet high and more than ten feet wide were brewing in it, sweeping across all directions.
Dense masses of flying sand were rolled up, covering the sky and the sun, as if the end was coming!
"It's a black sandstorm in the desert!"
Lu Xiaofeng's pupils shrank and shouted: "It's blowing here, we can't stay here anymore, leave quickly!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already used the light skill 'Phoenix Dance in the Nine Heavens', grabbing one with each hand, and quickly retreated with Hua Manlou and Fu Hongxue.
"I will leave on my own, let go!"
Fu Hongxue felt that the way he was holding her was a bit embarrassing, so she pushed him away angrily, but did not stop and chased in the direction of Lu Xiaofeng.
Although he is aloof and arrogant, he is not a fool.
From the tornado, he felt an extremely terrifying sense of crisis, which was stronger than the crisis brought to him by the two dueling men in the field.
This power of nature cannot be resisted by human beings!
"Top stall, what should we do?"
Seeing Lu Xiaofeng and others withdrawing, everyone in Xichang and Jinyiwei also felt uneasy, and they all turned their attention to Ma Jinliang.
Ma Jinliang frowned, looking at the approaching tornado in the distance, feeling a little nervous.
After pondering for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's retreat too and wait until the storm is over before we come back in!"
"But the governor?"
Ji Xueyong looked into the dust and mist ahead. At this moment, the battle between the two men had entered a fever pitch. They seemed not to have noticed the danger at all and were still fighting to the death crazily.
Ma Jinliang waved his hand and said, "Take the others and leave first. I will stay and wait for the governor!"
Ji Xueyong's expression was ugly, but if he didn't leave at this moment, I'm afraid that these thousands of people would have to answer here. On the contrary, the governor's martial arts had reached the state of perfection, so he might be able to evacuate safely.
Thinking of this, Jixueyong gritted his teeth and shouted: "Withdraw!"
After saying that, he immediately led the people to retreat quickly in the opposite direction of the tornado. Only Ma Jinliang and Ding Xiu stood still.
Ma Jinliang looked at Ding Xiu, frowned and said, "Aren't you leaving?"
Ding Xiu carried the Miao Dao and turned a blind eye to the roaring doomsday scene in the distance. He still stared at the battlefield in the dust and mist ahead. Hearing this, he said lazily: "Don't worry, a little black sandstorm can't kill me."
When Ma Jinliang heard this, he looked at him deeply, with a hint of recognition in his eyes, and said no more.
As Xichang and Jinyiwei retreated, many martial arts people in the rear did not dare to stay longer and began to flee.
But not everyone is like this.
When some people saw this terrifying scene, not only were they not afraid, but they instantly remembered the words about the national treasure of Dabai. At that moment, a fiery and crazy look appeared in their eyes, and they actually took the initiative to run towards the direction of the storm.
"Laijia Feixinglong, Shahaixianshenmen!"
"The prophecy has come true and the treasure is about to be revealed!"
"Hahaha!"
"The treasures are all mine, all mine!"
…
Ma Jinliang and Ding Xiu looked at the crazy martial arts people with a hint of sarcasm in their eyes.
Ma Jinliang sneered: "Man perishes for money, and birds perish for food. There is no shortage of such fools in the world."
"It would be better if there were more fools like this, so that the world would be calmer and less innocent people would die." Ding Xiu looked indifferent, still staring at the dust and mist not far away.
Seeing this, Ma Jinliang also turned his head to look, with worry flashing in his eyes from time to time.
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Two in one, it is almost 7,000 words long. It seems that Fourteen Swords has another chapter, and the story of the desert is almost over.
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