Qingjingshan Room

Si Quan cried out in surprise, saying that the relationship between Ximen Yu and Ziying's brother-sister was complicated enough, but he didn't know that he had something to do with Zhang Kaicheng again.

"Yes, no wonder I always think that Ximen Yu's sword technique seems familiar. It turns out to be the second half of Zhang Kaicheng's sword technique. Haha, it turns out to be really an enemy."

"What, do you know Zhang Kaicheng too?"

"The world is so small. As you said, Zhang Kaicheng is my junior brother!"

"Junior brother? A month ago, Zhang Kaicheng competed with Yu. His martial arts skills are not inferior to Yu. Why do I think you are not even as good as Yu?"

"Ha, am I hurting?"

Si Quan said without blushing, but he thought in his heart. "So, isn't Zhang Kaicheng's martial arts higher than He Tiangang? I'm afraid there will be other plans to become a disciple."

"You just said that the Zhang family was destroyed because of the "Wind Shadow Sword Art"?"

"Yes, why? Do you want the sword technique too?"

"Although the Zhang family's "Wind Shadow Sword Art" is famous, it's a pity that I don't like swords."

It is not difficult for Si Quan to imagine that Zhang Kaicheng and He Tiangang must have reached some kind of agreement. Only "Sword Art" can impress He Tiangang. In order to avenge, it seems that Zhang Kaicheng used "Sword Art" to exchange the power of Chishui Sect to avenge his revenge.

——Si Quan could not have thought that He Tiangang was dead.

"What are you looking at? Are there things on my face?"

Ziying felt so angry when she was seen by the strange smile of the lord.

"Nothing, just admire the beauty!"

"Ha, do you know that you are frivolous like this!"

"Is there any? Then I'll be more affectionate next time!"

"It's dawn, I'll leave first."

"Hey, you'll leave after you say it!"

"call"

Ziying stood up and took a deep breath.

"I feel much better, it seems needless to say!"

"Is that right? If your problem is not solved, you will be depressed sooner or later!"

"What else can I do? It's great now."

"For the sake of your saving me, I'll give you a better advice!"

"better?"

Ziying is skeptical.

"Yes, for example, if you marry me, I promise you will be happier than you are now!"

Upon hearing this, Ziying smiled rather than angry; "You dare to think about it!"

"I don't even dare to think about it? No wonder you and Ximen Yu are still dragging it!"

"You don't have to worry about my business. You should take care of your injuries and go down the mountain!"

"Tsk tsk, you are so reserved that you dare not love but dare not admit it. I am afraid you will never be able to eat it."

"Whether admitting or being reserved, people are powerless to change what God is destined to be impossible!"

"How is it impossible? Fuxi and Nuwa are not

Is that true?"

"The legend cannot be true."

"If you succeed, won't the legend become a reality?"

"Since ancient times, no brother and sister can get married. This is not, it is..."

"What is it? The chaotic virtue?"

"It was wrong for me to meet him."

"Ha, it turns out you are afraid of others saying it."

"It would be great if it was just something that others said!"

"Did worldly prejudice bind you?"

"This is not prejudice, it is clearly impossible!"

"You dare not do it, of course it is impossible. If you do it, it is the fact."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has his heart, Ziying's heartbeats faster, as if she has grasped something.

Si Quan saw Ziying's intention.

"Dynasties, maybe ten years later, or tomorrow, you may suddenly leave the world. If you still care about worldly vision, you will be destined to regret it."

Ziying was silent, as if thinking about the words of ruling power.

"Think about it, even if you have peace and safety for the rest of your life and keep it like this, will you not regret not fighting for it now when you die?"

"Do you regret it for the rest of your life because of the secular vision? Now, as someone else's wife, you think about Ximen Yu, it is a secular taboo. Besides, if you change to a place where no one knows you in the future, who knows your relationship?"

"Stop talking"

Ziying suddenly interrupted loudly, and immediately realized her loss of composure. Ziying's voice started to softly.

"I'll go back first"

Ziying was already scared and regretted that she married someone else in her emotions, and was afraid that she would not be able to defend herself for him.

Of course, Si Quan saw Ziying's struggle and expected to be staged with a good show. As for why he encouraged Ziying to challenge secular taboos, to repay kindness, to be a beauty, or to have other plans? Only he himself knew.

From the beginning of the day

Mid-Autumn morning is refreshing and slightly cool.

There was no one on the cliff where Ximen Yu used to practice swords, but there were still people staring at it.

One person is Ziying, one person is in charge of power, one person is Ximen Yu himself, and another person is Wu Dao.

After a long time of practicing swordsmanship, Wu Dao looked as disappointed as expected, suddenly showed a cold sneer again, hiding his body and retreating in a certain direction.

Zi Yingjing stood as always, her eyes were dull, but she was hesitating inside. The words of power were still in her ears. Between the world and the destination, she thought deeper and deeper.

The sir was just looking into the distance boredly, or seeing something boredly.

Ximen Yu stood with a sword in his arms, and a man was like a sword, not a form, but a meaning.

——He is the one who was born for the sword

Ye Dong, Wufeng, Ximen Yu was instinctively alert, and it was a murderous aura that was blowing by.

Suddenly, the sword wind storms, the sword light

The sword bursts and opens and closes. A sword penetrates the sky and breaks out of the clouds, and it is about to drill through Ximen Yu's forehead.

Before pulling the sheath, Ximen Yu just retreated in a condensed sword. The distance between the tip of the sword and the eyes seemed to be paused.

It seemed like a long time later, but in just a moment, Ximen Yu had withdrawn from the range of murderous aura. Without hesitation, Ximen Yu avoided himself and drew his sword.

The sword was drawn with the momentum, and the swords touched each other, and the sound of collision flew over and the sparks lasted for a long time. With one sword, the flying sword finally became powerless and did not retreat, but drew a beautiful arc, flowing towards a certain place like a wire pull.

Ximen Yu was so pleased with her eyes and couldn't help but feel more cautious.

It was an old man with white eyebrows and snow hair, silver beards and fluttering clothes. He looked at him with fairy-like appearance, but the experienced man noticed the sharpness between the old man's eyebrows at a glance.

——He is a master of swordsman

"What do you think of my sword?"

Ximen Yu could hear that the old man was very proud of his sword.

"very good!"

Ximen Yu raised his sword calmly, without any joy or anger, and could not even hear whether he was evaluating or angry with the other party's offensive behavior. He did not understand that Ximen Yu had already set out his sword.

In the bright sunlight, two white shadows flashed. Ximen Yu became more and more powerful as he fought. Every time he broke out, every move was a breakthrough, and every sword was life.

The sword light flashed, dust rang through sand, scattered soil and stones were drawn, and the potholes were formed in a radius of ten meters; the sword energy flew across the branches and leaves, broken trees and cracked flowers, and the storm flew into the eyes.

The two seemed to be still in place, but their illusory figures showed unreality, and they turned out to be too fast.

After all, the old man had more skills for decades. Ximen Yu had all his strength and quickly exhausted his strength. He felt that the person who came had no intention of killing.

"Young man, how?"

The old man stopped first, and Ximen Yu also stepped back.

"Senior swordsmanship is so exquisite that he can't match!"

Ximen Yu bowed his hand to honor his intentions.

"Then do you want to learn this sword technique?"
To be continued...