Among the reeds.

The battle has begun.

Wang Mingyin, who is the number one in the world, is very ordinary, just like an honest farmer, but at this moment, with his fleshy palms turning and his body shape like the wind, he is all showing the power of being the number one master in the world.

The moment he threw himself towards Xu Fengnian.

A wooden sword was slashed straight towards his palm.

Although the sword is made of wood, it can easily cut open even a huge boulder in front of it.

Wang Mingyin was startled and hurriedly stepped back. The power of this sword was too terrifying.

After he took three steps back, he saw the owner of the wooden sword, a young man in his early twenties.

"Who are you?" Wang Mingyin stared at Wen Hua closely.

"Wen Hua." Wen Hua blocked Wang Mingyin with his sword and said seriously: "Mr. Wang, Wen Hua is coming to you today to ask for something."

Wang Mingyin's eyes flickered and he looked around. The other masters sent by King Zhen'an all moved at the same time. Not far away, there were two masters hiding in secret. He was favored by King Zhen'an and had to complete the mission today no matter what.

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However, the young man standing in front of him was unexpectedly troublesome. He asked resolutely: "Oh? You wanted to ask me for something?"

Wen Hua said seriously: "This thing is your number one in the world, but you want to kill Xiaonian, please forgive me for not ordering it today!"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Hua stabbed out with his sword.

This sword, which encompasses all things, seems to originate from a deep valley at first. As soon as the sword comes out, the momentum of Wen Hua's sword pulls everything together, as if there are flaws, but it is perfect.

"Sword defeat!"

This sword is Wen Hua's realization of his sword defeat in one year.

Wang Mingyin put his flesh palm against the sword, as if he wanted to grab the blade with his bare hands, but he could not resist the artistic conception of this sword.

It is impossible to win by defeating!

Yin and Yang return to one sword, and the next change is...

"Sword wins!"

The yin pole generates yang, and the sword in the deep valley suddenly shines brightly at this moment, soaring into the sky, with a vast artistic conception.

The changes of yin and yang are at your fingertips, just like an antelope hanging its horns.

No one can resist!

Only by seeing through the outcome can we win!

This sword is confidence, a sure victory after a long defeat!

It's when the mind's accumulation reaches the extreme that things change.

The wind was gentle and the clouds were calm, the reeds were pushed aside, and the moment the sword came out, I felt a sense of understanding.

Victory or defeat is decided at the touch of a button.

At this moment, Wang Mingyin stood on the reed swamp with a calm expression, a wooden sword stuck in his chest.

The next moment, his hand slowly took out a purse from his cuff.

Before he died, he stared at the purse calmly.

As a Jianghu person, I had expected this day.

The only trace of reluctance comes from that thatched cottage.

His wife and children are the most ordinary people. They don't even know that Wang Mingyin is the eleventh master in the world. They only know that he is a farmer.

"This time, I can't go back."

Wang Mingyin closed his eyes and his body fell in front of Wen Hua.

Wen Hua stared blankly at the purse in Wang Mingyin's hand: "This is..."

At this moment, looking at this familiar purse, I vaguely remembered that in his run-down village, I seemed to have encountered a child once, who also had a purse similar to this hanging on his body.

At this moment, Wen Hua showed a bitter smile: "So this is the rivers and lakes, such big rivers and lakes, so big and so small."

The eleventh in the world turned out to be a fellow villager in the village where he grew up.

I even met his son myself.

This familiar yet unfamiliar feeling made him vaguely see the little boy running around in the countryside with his purse hanging on his back.

This time, he was afraid that he would never be able to wait for his father to come back.

"This is the fucking world."

Wen Hua's mood was full of complicated emotions at this moment. He had taken away the coveted tenth place in the world. At this moment, he was not as happy as he had imagined, nor was he as happy as he would be able to walk side by side with his husband in the future.

All he knew was that he killed the father of a child from his hometown.

However, at this time, a clear voice came from not far away: "The contemporary sword crown Wu Liuding in the Wu Family Sword Tomb, carrying the King Su Sword, begs the old sword god Li to show up and fight with me!"

Li Chungang smiled and said, "Boy Xu, please lend me another sword."

Xu Fengnian laughed and scolded: "Take it, take it, I wish I could lend you a thousand swords."

Li Chungang, who had a sword, stopped in front of Wu Liuding.

At the same time, a murderous intention struck Xu Fengnian again, it was a sword.

Wen Hua could no longer be upset at this moment.

All these things came together today. He came today not only to take away No. 10 in the world, but also to help Xiaonian block this murder.

Facing that shocking killing sword.

The wooden sword suddenly came out.

The sword is defeated.

The incoming man's sword was blocked and his figure was exposed.

Dragon Tiger Mountain Qixianxia!

The rookie of Longhu Mountain, known as Xiao Luzu, ever since Longhu Mountain suffered such a huge loss at the hands of Zhou Yi, they have always regarded Zhou Taiyi as their lifelong enemy. This time in Xiangfan City, none of Zhou Yi and the other two men had hidden their whereabouts.

Naturally, he was discovered by Qi Xianxia.

He was originally going to Wudang Mountain to ask for the Lu Zu Sword, but he accidentally bumped into Wen Hua.

Wen Hua, Zhou Taiyi's disciple, is no longer a secret.

So, he also joined in.

This sword seemed to be aimed at Xu Fengnian, but in fact it was aimed at Wen Hua.

………………

at the same time.

Over there in the reed marsh.

It is also a tense situation.

However, in the face of Zhou Yi's cold words.

Huang Longshi looked calm and said: "Your Excellency, there is no need to be angry. I have no conflict with you in this situation. Then Nangong Hen will definitely find you. I will only help you when you are unable to do anything to him."

"Therefore, this game is beneficial to you. I have even confessed this game to you, which shows my sincerity."

When Zhou Yi heard this, his eyes flickered and he smiled: "You, a Confucian sage, can help me block Nangong Hen?"

Huang Longshi smiled faintly and said: "You will naturally understand by then. There is a saying that the enemy of the enemy is a friend."

"Nangong Hen is my enemy, and he is also your enemy. Since we have a common enemy, we are naturally on the same camp."

"Or are you one of those reckless people who only want to take revenge and ignore the help of others?"

Zhou Yi laughed loudly when he heard this, his eyes flickered, and said: "As expected of Huang Longshi, then Zhou will see how capable you are."

At this time, there was a sound in the reeds, and a big black and white cat appeared. On the cat's back sat a girl carrying a sunflower. The girl looked at Huang Longshi and Zhou Yi.

Then, she came over with Sunflower on her back and kicked Huang Longshi.

This scene is quite interesting and makes people unable to react.

Huang Longshi was staggered by this kick and could no longer maintain his confident and cunning image.

At this moment, it can be said that he lost face in front of Zhou Yi, but he didn't react at all. Instead, he smiled at the girl: "Then, didn't Mr. Xu have someone come to save him? There is nothing wrong, in front of outsiders.

, and don’t know how to save some face for me.”

The girl twitched her lips stiffly: "Haha."

At this time, Huang Longshi glanced at the other side of the reed swamp and said, "Since you are back, my dear, the battle over there must be over."

Hehe, the girl hesitated for a moment, as if she was trying to organize her words. After taking a dozen breaths, she spat out a few words: "The wooden sword defeated Xiao Luzu, and the iron sword defeated the Wu family's sword crown."

When Huang Longshi heard this, he sighed sadly, looked at Zhou Yi and said, "I'm afraid you, a good disciple, will become famous all over the world after this battle."
To be continued...