A dazzling golden light flashed instantly in Guiyuan. Everyone was instantly blinded by the strong light and covered their eyes in pain.
The great talent Xu An shouted loudly, and the steel knife in his hand seemed to be covered with a layer of dark yellow brilliance, exuding extremely sharp energy.
The Xuanhuang One-Sword Slash was born out of the famous stunt of a certain ancient strongman, the Heaven-Earth Slash. It combines the user's energy and spirit into one strike, and cuts a sword that is far better than the normal ability. Because it costs too much, the user often can only
One blow of the sword was all it took.
This strong man who created the world with one sword has not left his name in the history books. It is only known that he became famous as a young man and had the strongest strength for a while. However, he later became addicted to women and indulged in lasciviousness all year round. After his body was hollowed out by wine and sex, his strength was not as good as before.
, in order to continue to live a luxurious life but also have enough means to fight the enemy, he studied for a long time and created this kind of three-axe-like slash of heaven and earth.
Later, this strong man was stabbed in bed by the anonymous enemy's daughter because of his physical emptiness. Although he was not assassinated on the spot, he died within a few days.
The real Heaven and Earth Slash was lost, but other contemporary masters copied the gourd and changed it into a Black and Yellow Slash. It also forced the energy and spirit to create a powerful sword. Although the power is not as powerful as the original Heaven and Earth Slash, it is still
It's not a weak swordsmanship.
There is only one sword technique, and the emphasis is on the instantaneous explosion. Now Xu An is angry and full of anger. The sword in his hand can be said to be the most powerful one since he mastered this technique.
The light of the sword flashed away, and Xu An struck Xie Changyuan on the head with his sword, making a crisp sound of gold and iron hitting each other.
Everyone opened their eyes after hearing the sound, expecting to see the bloody scene of Xie Changyuan being split in half, but what they never expected to see was that Xie Changyuan clamped the knife with only two fingers.
The red breath slowly dissipated, Xie Changyuan's face was expressionless, and he lightly held Xu An's knife between his index and middle fingers, effortlessly.
Everyone was stunned.
Xu An was a great talent, but his family also had an uncle from Jinyiwei Qianhu, who was given a position in the Jinyiwei Yamen. Part of the reason why he was able to be so prominent was because he was both civilized and martial. In addition to being able to write poems, he was also able to write poems.
He also has the strength of the ninth level of body refining.
In the past year, Xu An has participated in several Jin Yiwei's house raids. There have also been powerful nursing instructors in the families of the offending officials who came forward to stop them, but they were all blown away by Xu An's breath, and then instantly.
He drew his sword and hacked the man to death.
As the saying goes, one trick can never be used in the world, Xu An has never failed with this trick, but now it doesn't work against Xie Changyuan.
Of course, they definitely didn't know that when Xie Changyuan was blown away by Xu An, his soul also experienced turmoil, and his consciousness was on the verge of disappearing instantly.
But at this moment, the soul beads in his body lit up with a white light, reuniting his three souls and six souls that were about to leave his body, making blowing his breath ineffective on him.
"Xuanhuang cuts with one sword, right?" Xie Changyuan sneered. Only then did Xu An react and immediately prepared to draw the knife and retreat, but he couldn't draw the knife back after several consecutive blows. Xie Changyuan's two fingers seemed to be welded to the blade.
, clamped firmly without moving at all.
"Click!"
Xie Changyuan pressed lightly with two fingers, and the embroidered spring knife in Xu An's hand, which was regarded as a good one in Jinyiwei Yamen, was immediately broken.
Xu An was shocked. His original anger was dissipated by fear. He quickly retreated until he bumped into a table and stopped himself.
"We've run into a tough situation." Xu An thought to himself.
Everyone looked at each other, and then hid on the stage one after another, not wanting to be involved in the fight. It was not that they didn't want to run out, but the place where Xie Changyuan was standing was right next to the door. This guy was holding a knife with two fingers so vigorously, who could
Dare you pass by him?
"Xu Lang!" Yuening, the courtesan, exclaimed in surprise, her beauty turned pale, and she was concerned about her lover's safety.
Although she is a woman, she can also see that Xu An is at a disadvantage when facing Xie Changyuan. Love always makes women lose their minds. She wanted to rush to Xu An's side regardless of her safety several times, but she was held back by the personal maid.
Now, she was dragged into the crowd by the maid, away from the battle circle ahead. However, her pretty face was pale, her red lips were pale, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry, for fear that her Xu Lang would be injured.
Xu An's eyes flickered. Previously he only thought that Xie Changyuan was a martial artist, and with his ninth-level body training strength, he could beat him up and vent the evil spirit in his heart.
But as soon as they fought, he felt that Xie Changyuan was like a big mountain, and he couldn't move it even even if he used Qi blowing and Xuanhuang's sword slash.
Such a strong opponent, with Xu An's shrewdness, naturally did not want to offend him to the end, so he simply put on a gentle smile and became a gentle and gentle young man again.
"I didn't know Mount Tai before. May I ask your surname?" He cupped his fists and bowed and asked with a smile.
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. This is an unwritten rule among the people. When martial artists fight, most of them will be red-faced and angry at each other. But once one of the parties suddenly puts on a smiling face and says a few polite words, everyone has to talk to him calmly, otherwise it will be too disrespectful.
Be particular about it.
Since ancient times, there has been no shortage of examples in which the two sides ended up not knowing each other. The premise was that one party suddenly lowered its stance, or a third party intervened to make adjustments.
Xu An has a good skin, and his smile is harmless to humans and animals. He thinks that he has the most thoughtful etiquette. Even his smile is a Hexi smile that he has practiced countless times in front of the bronze mirror.
But he didn't expect that the one-eyed, one-armed man opposite him would not accept this trick at all, and directly said something dirty.
"Fuck you, you want to know my name? You are not qualified!" Xie Changyuan said.
Xu An's face darkened.
Then Xie Changyuan spoke again
"I've heard others say it just now. You've been in and out of brothels frequently for the past year. You relied on your so-called poetic talent to sleep with girls without giving you any money. You slept with four of the five courtesans in this brothel, but they didn't sleep with you.
I received one tael of silver."
"If you have real talent and knowledge, you can just go whoring for free based on your ability. But just now I saw that you were frivolous, and your expression was coquettish and pretentious when you recited the poem. You didn't have any pity for the poem. I guessed that it was probably copied.
It belongs to someone else, Xu Bai is a prostitute, a shameless slut, Xie is going to let you taste the beatings of these rivers and lakes today!"
Xie Changyuan stepped forward a little, and his body disappeared from the place like a line of blue smoke, suddenly and silently.
The next moment, Xie Changyuan appeared in front of Xu An like a ghost. Before the other party could react, Xie Changyuan raised a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan and slapped Xu An on his handsome face.
There was a crisp sound, and Xu An received a solid slap. He spun around three times before stopping. When he stood unsteadily, his face was tilted to one side, and his mouth could not be closed for a while.
, several back molars flowed down from the corners of the mouth along with blood.
"Tell me! Did you copy this poem?"
Xie Changyuan picked up Xu An with one hand and pressed him against the pillar in the courtyard with a bang. Everyone screamed in surprise and felt the roof of the house shake three times.
In the crowd, Yuening Oiran burst into tears.
Xu An was pressed against the pillar, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat. He was particularly embarrassed at this time, his handsome and fair face was tilted to one side, and his entire chin was dislocated.
Xie Changyuan's slap just now was reserved, otherwise Xu An's head would have been slapped into bloody foam on the spot, but he was not grateful at all. Instead, he stared at Xie Changyuan viciously, with eyes that seemed to want to eat people.
"Answer me!" Xie Changyuan said angrily.
At this time, Xie Changyuan frowned, and the strength of his hand quietly increased. In this life, what he hated most was the people who deceived others and stole others' things for their own benefit. In the Qin Dynasty, he was the one who personally led people to steal that great talent.
It was he who personally rescued the poor scholar from the secret room.
When the man was rescued, the scholar was as skinny as a stick, and his body was covered with shocking whip marks. It was obvious that the talented man would do anything to get poems from him. Once the scholar became cruel, he would be no less cruel than a martial artist.
Now, when Xie Changyuan once again meets such a scholar who deceives the world and steals his reputation, how can he not be angry in his heart?
Xie Changyuan's voice was like a bell, striking everyone's hearts. They all looked at the embarrassed Xu An with complicated eyes.
Xu An raised his head with difficulty and looked at the room full of people. He felt ashamed and could not admit under any circumstances that the poems that made him famous were copied from others.
His heart became cruel, and he immediately exerted force on his abdomen to force out a mouthful of blood that was stuck in his throat, and sprayed it with all his strength towards Xie Changyuan, who was very close at hand.
Xie Changyuan tilted his head and avoided a mouthful of blood from Xu An. He immediately pulled Xu An out of the pillar and threw him to the ground with a squeak.
There was a click, and I didn't know how many bones Xu An had broken. At this moment, he was lying on the ground like a dead dog. If he hadn't broken through to the ninth stage of body refining this year, he would have been thrown to death at this time.
He vomited a mouthful of blood and suddenly felt as if a mountain was pressing on his chest. When he opened his eyes, he realized that it was Xie Changyuan who had stepped on his chest.
"If you don't tell the truth, I will punch you to death right now, and you will have to choose your own life!"
Xie Changyuan's eyes widened angrily
At first, Xu An could still stare at Xie Changyuan, but slowly, fear began to emerge in his heart, as if the man in front of him could penetrate his soul, and as long as he told a lie, the other party could easily crush him to death.
After a year of glory, Xu An truly stood on the edge of life and death for the first time. The man in front of him was like a tiger, putting his claws on his chest, but he had no power to fight back.
Xu An's eyes gradually became panicked. At this time, he could no longer care about the crowd of officials and ladies. His face and life were nothing compared to them.
He breathed a sigh of relief and begged: "Hero... spare my life... I will confess those poems... I copied those poems from others..."