"If you die, I will be with you." Pei Nanwei said seriously.
"I sincerely thank you." Zhang Yange said helplessly.
Chen Yu looked at Zhang Yange, "Does this battle have to be fought?"
"The old man obviously came here with a death wish. This battle is inevitable." Zhang Yange stretched.
He had long been indifferent to life and death, and he did not feel that he was really doomed. Zhang Yange is a practical player, and defeating the strong with the weak has always been his specialty.
Chen Yu still wanted to speak, but Zhang Yange said with a smile, "I'm going to experience the Eight Swords. I can't waste any of your thoughts."
Northern Liang Prince's Mansion
Xu Xiao stopped Nangong who was about to go back, "Is Song Nianqing honest? Does my brother Yan Ge need help?"
Nangong shook his head, "If you intervene in this battle, I'm afraid he won't be willing.
Besides, I believe he can defeat Song Nianqing."
"Tell Brother Yan Ge what I said. The dishonest one named Song has already realized the Fourteenth Sword. He should be realizing the Fifteenth Sword now.
That sword may have the power of the great celestial phenomena or even the land gods." Xu Xiao did not go to Zhang Yange during this period, so naturally he helped him find out about Song Nianqing's true identity.
The other thing is waiting for Zhang Yange’s choice.
If Zhang Yange didn't want to fight Song Nianqing, Xu Xiao had a solution. But Zhang Yange didn't speak, so Xu Xiao couldn't make his own decisions anymore.
Nangong's intention today was very clear. Zhang Yange planned to have a fair fight with Song Nianqing.
Then Xu Xiao could only tell him the news he knew and let Zhang Yange prepare in advance.
When Nangong came back in the evening, he wanted to speak.
Song Nianqing also came back, "Zhang Shaoxia, I have realized the fifteenth sword, and I can fight you at any time now."
Zhang Yange seemed normal, "I still need more than ten days."
"Okay." Song Nianqing said.
Nangong looked at him bitterly, Song Nianqing smiled and said, "I didn't tell you on purpose, I only realized the fourteenth sword on the road.
This fifteenth sword is something I have been thinking about in the past few days.
Zhang Yange smiled nonchalantly, "I really can't wait to see senior's fifteenth sword."
"It will definitely surprise you then." Song Nianqing looked up to the sky and laughed.
Zhang Yange is not a procrastinator.
After talking for more than ten days, on the tenth day, he said to Song Nianqing, "I can do it."
Song Nianqing looked at Zhang Yange and said, "Let's go."
Song Nianqing led his old horse, which already had fourteen swords.
The fourteenth sword was not made by Song Nianqing, but was given as a gift by Zhao Dun.
A carriage in Nangong carried Pei Nanwei and Chen Yu.
Xu Yan's soldiers also drove a carriage carrying Xu Xiao.
They were going to the border of Liangmang to watch the battle between Zhang Yange and Song Nianqing.
The two of them didn't look like they were fighting to the death at all.
On the way, Song Nianqing suddenly asked about many things Zhang Yange had done.
"You killed Zhao Yi and the eldest son of the Zhao family, right?"
Zhang Yange smiled and did not answer.
Neither deny nor admit...
"Senior Song, do you think they should be killed?" Zhang Yange asked rhetorically...
"Deserves to be killed!" Song Nianqing said seriously. "But nothing in this world is spotless. Zhao Yi and his son really deserve to be killed. Zhao Yi has also done many good things to the people of Guangling.
Like..."
"Like Chu Lushan?" Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Song Nianqing looked at him noncommittally.
"When I first came to Beiliang, I wanted to kill him." Zhang Yange said seriously, "Then Brother Xu gave me several large books, which recorded what Chu Lushan had done.
According to the above records, Chu Lushan was a vicious man, and he was even more ruthless in killing people, but everyone he killed was from Beiliang.
enemy.
I, Zhang Yange, like to fight against the strong and help the weak, but when these two countries are fighting, no one can tell what is right or wrong.
As for whether Chu Lushan likes other people's concubines or breast milk, it's all just a pretense. Don't worry, Senior Song, I've investigated them one by one and found that he has never done anything bullying."
"I see."
"Brother Xu said that Chu Lushan told him that Beiliang needed an unreasonable evil man, and Chu Lushan was willing to do it," Zhang Yange said.
"Is it the same as the Northern Liang prince's self-destruction?" Song Nianqing asked.
"Yeah." Zhang Yange nodded. "So Chu Lushan and Xu Fengnian have a very good relationship. But I don't like him, and he doesn't seem to like me either."
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Song Nianqing laughed loudly, "People like Zhang Shaoxia will be loved to death by those who love them, and they will be hated to death by those who hate them!"
Zhang Yange didn't know how to answer these words.
The two of them were about to fight to the death, but Song Nianqing still cared about this.
"Zhang Shaoxia, are you sure you can take on my fourteen swords?" Song Nianqing suddenly said again.
"No one who has never fought this kind of thing can't explain it clearly." Zhang Yange shook his head, "But my master told me that you should not be afraid of the enemy. If you are afraid of the enemy, you will lose half the battle."
"Then you are willing to give me a room in a snowy day and treat me to a hot pot meal. How can you not be afraid of the enemy? You are simply endorsing the enemy." Song Nianqing said with a smile.
"I have heard what happened to Senior Song, and I can understand that Senior Song had no control over his life in this battle. In this case, our fight to the death is a fight to the death, and friendship is friendship." Zhang Yange also laughed boldly.
"Stop talking! Stop talking! If you say anything else, I should run away." Song Nianqing waved his hands.
The two of them walked leisurely, and they arrived at the border of Liangmang in an unknown amount of time.
Hong Jingyan, Huang Qing, and the Tongren Patriarch were waiting for this battle not far away.
The battle between Zhang Yange and Song Nianqing was unexpectedly quiet in Liyang, but there was quite a lot of movement in Beimang.
a long distance away…
Li Chungang watched Jiang Ni practicing his sword absentmindedly.
"Master, I always feel that this move is wrong." Under the guidance of Li Chungang and Cao Changqing, Jiang Ni's swordsmanship has really improved by leaps and bounds.
"Ah? Oh!" Li Chungang only reacted at this moment.
"Master, if you are really worried, let's go to the Liangmang border with our uncle carrying the chess edict." Jiang Ni was obviously a drunkard who didn't care about drinking.
She really wanted to suddenly appear in front of Xu Fengnian and scare him.
"I won't go. That guy Yan Ge should have gone to Zhixuan. The Dongyue Sword Pond is nothing special. That Song Nianqing was hanging around with fourteen broken swords. If I had known, I should have cut off a few of his swords this time." Li Chungang.
He said cursingly.
"Then do you think Mr. Zhang can win?" Jiang Ni asked.
"Of course we can win." Li Chungang was unwavering on this point, "Practice your sword well and don't lose too much to him when the time comes.
That kid is not my successor, even if you can't win, you can't be too far behind."
"Master, I have guidance from you and Uncle Qizhao. I don't believe that I will be inferior to Mr. Zhang." Jiang Ni said seriously.
"That's right." Li Chungang said with a smile, "In the future, I will not only beat Zhang Yange, but also Xu Fengnian!"
"It would be nice to be better than Zhang Yange." Jiang Ni showed two dimples, "Forget it about Xu Fengnian..."