Chapter 185: The sword light crossed the blood spring now (thousand characters)
In the Pingyang Marquis Mansion, gongs and drums were beating together, and the noise was loud and clear.
An Jing was led by his servants to the main venue of the wedding banquet. At this time, the venue was surrounded by a sea of people. On the left were the dignitaries in the court, and on the right were wealthy merchants and prominent figures in the world.
A beaming Qiu Heng stood in the center, entertaining the guests.
When An Jing walked in, he also attracted the attention of many people.
"Look, the Ghost Swordsman is here."
"I didn't expect that he really came. Is he here to challenge Lin Yiyang?"
"Is it really possible that it is rumored that he was not preparing to challenge Lin Yiyang, but was ridiculed and ridiculed by Lin Yiyang?"
"I don't know which one of them is better."
Many people in the arena were talking in low voices.
There have been a lot of rumors about the duel between Dayan Jianghu Ghost Swordsman and Lin Yiyang recently, and many people are looking forward to the competition between these two swordsmen.
"Ghost Swordsman!?"
When Dai Ling saw the man in black robe walking in, there was a hint of fire in his cold eyes.
It can be said that her biggest motivation now is to catch up with the Ghost Swordsman.
Ling Yuanjing and He Chen, who had just sat down, looked sideways, then looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
In the past, the two of them still had the courage to fight against the ghost swordsman, but since Old Man Qingfeng was killed by the ghost swordsman, they no longer have the courage to take action.
Their strength is no longer on the same level.
"Master Gao, who is that person? Do you know?"
Zhu Yongfang, the Minister of Rites, asked curiously.
The surrounding civil and military ministers looked at the middle-aged man aside with a hint of curiosity in their eyes.
Who is it that caused all the martial arts masters on the side to lose their voices, especially the expressions of the two peak masters of Zhenyi Sect?
This middle-aged man has a resolute face and is as calm as water. His loose black clothes cannot hide his tall and burly figure. At first glance, he is a martial arts practitioner.
It is the leader of the Great Inner Forbidden Palace who has shot up a thousand miles.
When he killed the wall-climbing monkey with one arrow from a few miles away, he became famous in the world of martial arts.
Gao Sheng took a look and then said: "The black robe covers his face, and he doesn't show any energy. He should be the ghost swordsman who has become famous in the world recently."
"I heard that the Ghost Swordsman has a close personal relationship with Jiang Sanjia. Master Zhu should be careful."
Speaking of this, Gao Sheng glanced at Zhu Yongfang.
Zhu Yongfang, the Minister of Rites, was the one who originally played Chiang Kai-shek.
Zhu Yongfang felt a chill in his heart, but said with a calm face: "No matter how powerful he is, he is nothing more than a rough place. When the situation is overturned, he can only curl up and wrap himself up."
Other officials on the side also nodded. As the aloof and powerful person in Dayan, when will it be the turn of these reckless threats?
Gao Sheng smiled and said nothing.
If they are ordinary people in the world, they don't need to care. They don't have the courage, but when they reach the master level of Ghost Swordsman, it's different.
"Your Excellency, please feel free to sit down."
Pingyang Hou looked very calm and said calmly.
"good."
An Jing cupped his hands and found a seat at random to sit down.
He was surrounded by long-established masters in the world, some of whom he knew, and many whom he didn't.
"Your Mightiness."
Just when An Jing sat down, an old voice suddenly sounded.
The speaker was an old man in blue, and beside him was a sweet-looking, gentle and lovely girl.
An Jing smiled faintly, stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Master Jia, you are polite."
The person who came was none other than Jia Shiwu, the master of Sixiang Sect.
Jia Shiwu said quietly: "Your Excellency's qualifications are so high that I have never seen them before. It took only one day to perfect the Four Elephant Sword Techniques of my Four Elephant Sect. It is really rare."
The Four Elephant Sword Technique is a martial art at the Tianwu level. If you want to perfect it, only the Four Elephant Sword Master has done it so far.
Jia Shiwu's words were naturally "blaming An Jing for taking away the sword sticker of the Sixiang Sword Ancestor."
Jia Meixian looked at the recently popular swordsman in front of him with a hint of curiosity.
It can be said that all the masters in the world are not curious about the face of the Ghost Swordsman under the black robe.
And when she was at Sixiangmen, Lin Tianhai was about to attack her, but the ghost swordsman in front of him saved him. In Jia Shiwu's eyes, the ghost swordsman was a 'thief', but in Jia Meixian's eyes, the ghost swordsman was hers.
A lifesaver.
An Jing smiled faintly and said: "Master Jia is ridiculous. The power of the Four Elephants Sword is unpredictable. Lin Tianhai, the master of the realm, was unable to block that sword. It is extraordinary from this."
"I found this thing by chance, and now it can be considered as returned to its original owner."
With that said, An Jing took out the sword sticker from his arms and handed it to Jia Shiwu.
Jia Shiwu's eyes lit up and he took the sword sticker.
The Sixiang Sect members have never discovered the sword stickers left behind by the Four Elephants Sword Ancestor. Otherwise, how could An Jing have taken advantage of it?
"Okay, thank you very much, Your Excellency."
Jia Shiwu calmly put away the Four Elephant Sword Stickers. It is said that it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. Naturally, he did not want to make enemies with the ghost swordsman in front of him.
Firstly, the Ghost Swordsman returned the sword sticker to himself, and he did save Jia Meixian at the Four Elephants Gate. Secondly, there was really nothing he could do to get rid of him.
"The Young Master of the East Palace has arrived."
At this moment, a sound of clear drinking sounded.
The entire Pingyang Hou Mansion was silent.
The young master is one of the three masters of the prince, so he naturally represents the current prince.
As the voice fell, Bai Jing, dressed in goose-yellow palace clothes, slowly walked in.
"Master, please."
Qiu Heng took a few steps forward and laughed.
"Marquis Pingyang is welcome."
Bai Jing cupped her hands, found a seat and sat down.
Not long after Bai Jing sat down, Yue Tingchen, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, also arrived.
If Bai Jing represents the prince's party, then Yue Tingchen naturally represents the second prince's party.
Although the two of them were not present in person, they both sent their core confidants, which could be regarded as giving Pingyang Hou enough face.
Wuhou, Wang Shiyi, Pingdinghou and others were far away in the border areas, so they sent their own congratulatory gifts even though they could not be present.
"The master of the Valley of the Wind, Zuo Biwen, is here."
Another report sounded, and Zuo Biwen, dressed in purple, walked in with his son Zuo Zixin.
"Congratulations to Brother Qiu."
"Please come inside, please come inside."
Zuo Biwen nodded, then saw An Jing sitting in the corner and walked over quickly.
"You are the Ghost Swordsman who has become famous recently, right?"
An Dingding nodded and said with a smile: "Greetings to the Master of Zuo Valley."
Zuo Biwen waved his hands repeatedly and said with a serious face: "You're welcome, you saved my niece. You are a great favor to me, Zuo Biwen, and the Zuo family. If you need anything in the future, Zuo will definitely
Do your best and never refuse.”
The Zuo family is a family of bells, dishes, food, poetry, books and hairpins. Originally, when Zuo Biwen was young, the Zuo family hoped that he could obtain fame and then enter the court as an official, but Zuo Biwen yearned for a worldly and unrestrained life.
, and then he went to the Ghost Wind Valley to learn martial arts, and later became the Valley Master of the Ghost Wind Valley.
Zuo Biwen attaches great importance to the word "friendship", and he has a wide range of friends in the world and a very high reputation.
An Jing smiled and said nothing.
It was a coincidence that he rescued Princess Anle in the first place. If Qi Shu hadn't met in the ruined temple, what happened next might not have happened at all.
"Concubine Rong is here!"
"Mr. Ming is here!"
Two loud voices sounded again, and everyone present looked over.
Concubine Rong!?
An Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the door.
The first person to walk in was a woman. She looked to be in her thirties, with curved eyebrows, a small nose slightly upturned, and a face as white as jade.
Yan Ruochaohua.
She looks very similar to Mu Xiaoyun, but has a different flavor.
Her skin is like fat, her air is like orchid, and she is so charming and boneless.
Behind the woman is an old eunuch wearing a python robe. The old eunuch's expression is as indifferent as water, and his eyebrows are white. Even though he is standing behind the beautiful woman, he seems to be more eye-catching.
These two people were none other than Rong Guifei Mu Xiaowan and Bai Mei, the eunuch of the Human Emperor.
The appearance of Mu Xiaowan shocked many people. Among the women present, the only one whose appearance could dominate was Dai Ling, but Mu Xiaowan also had that mature and charming charm that made men want to stop.
But more attention was focused on the white-browed eunuch.
The eunuch who is in charge of the jade seal for the emperor and is called a father. How impressive is this identity and status?
It can be said that the white-browed eunuch in front of him is the Dinghai Shenzhen in the palace. Even the current prince and second prince will respect him when they see him.
Both the princes and ministers in the temple and the masters in the world stood up.
Concubine Rong said with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Qiu."
"My dearest concubine, please take your seat quickly." Pingyang Hou Qiu Heng said with a smile.
Mu Xiaowan has a special status. She represents the royal family, so her sitting position is also different.
Master!
An Jing glanced at the white-browed eunuch and thought secretly in his heart.
The white-browed eunuch's Qi was not extremely restrained, so the top martial arts masters present could still detect some vague pressure.
The absolute top master masters have at least three qi, and may even reach the realm of four qi.
But An Jing just glanced at it, and then looked at Mu Xiaowan.
Jiang Sanjia's death was largely due to this woman.
Otherwise, even if Jiang Sanjia has a long life and consumes 7788 of his essence and blood, he will at least be able to live for a few more years.
"Um!?"
Mu Xiaowan glanced at it, and then looked into An Jing's eyes.
"I don't like the look in your eyes very much."
A crisp voice sounded, a bit cold, a bit noble, and a bit proud.
Instantly, many people looked over.
An Jing was still sitting on the desk and said, "Maybe your eyes are different from others."
Mu Xiaowan asked: "What's the difference?"
An Jing smiled faintly: "The empress has a pair of eyes that look down on others, which is different from others."
The originally lively scene suddenly became quiet, and even the movements of some people's hands were stunned.
When did Mu Xiaowan get so insulted in public?
The expression on her face changed rapidly. Although she quickly adjusted back, her heart became even colder.
"presumptuous!"
Ling Yuanjing shouted loudly: "Do you know who is in front of you? You are insulting the Yan royal family."
An Jing said calmly: "Master Ling, why are you so anxious to come out to defend me? Could it be that you and the imperial concubine have some ulterior secrets?"
Ling Yuanjing's heart trembled, but there was no change on his face. He sneered and said: "You are too courageous. You can just slander me, Ling Yuanjing.
You actually spoke filthy words about the imperial concubine, you are showing contempt for the Yan royal family and the current emperor."
Ling Yuanjing opened and closed his mouth and moved closer like the royal family, as if he wanted to put An Jing directly opposite the Human Emperor.
This is Jade Capital City. If it is true, even a black dragon master who is comparable to the Three Qi Masters may find it difficult to leave this great Yan capital today.
Marquis Pingyang frowned at this moment, he did not expect that such a change would happen today.
The Shinichi Sect took the lead in attacking the Ghost Swordsman.
The white-browed eunuch said calmly: "Although you have saved Princess Anle, you still have to be careful when speaking. After all, many disasters in this world come from your mouth."
No matter what, Mu Xiaowan represents the royal family today. If she is humiliated, the royal family will lose face.
An Jing stood up slowly after hearing this.
What is he going to do?
Everyone looked over and were very curious. Could it be that the luggage was mistaken?
An Jing looked at the white-browed eunuch and said calmly: "My mouth is on my own. What do I want to say? Do I still need you to teach me?"
Wow!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in everyone's hearts.
After all, no one expected that the Ghost Swordsman would speak out and refute the royal family's Sea-Dinging Needle.
"Those who are too strong are easy to break, but those who are kind and gentle are undefeated."
Dai Danshu whispered to himself when he saw this.
Dai Ling also frowned and looked at the upright swordsman.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Yuanjing's mouth, obviously his goal had been achieved.
"Boom! "Boom!"
The next moment, the originally clear sky suddenly became dense with dark clouds, covering the sun.
There was a faint sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring, resounding continuously.
Alien beast black dragon!
The white-browed eunuch looked at the ghost swordsman and remembered Zhao Xuening's words. There was a mysterious master next to the ghost swordsman. That Qi Shu could not withstand three punches.
It would be unwise to serve as a sword for Mu Xiaowan and the Zhenyi Sect today, and offend the master behind the Ghost Swordsman.
The silence of the white-browed eunuch immediately shocked all the experts present.
The Marquis of Pingyang who was standing by said quickly: "Your Majesty, you are magnanimous. Why should you take these trivial matters to your heart? It's better to take your seat first."
"Okay, for the sake of Marquis Pingyang, I won't care about this matter."
Mu Xiaowan nodded and walked towards her seat.
The originally tense, complex and subtle atmosphere suddenly changed.
This made many people very surprised.
Why was the white-browed eunuch suddenly silent for a while?
Could it be because of the strange black dragon in the sky?
An Jing's expression was always calm and calm, but if he looked carefully at his sleeves, he was holding an ancient jade Qiulun and hurried over, saying in a low voice: "Brother, eldest brother, today is my big day, do you want to
Just give me some face."
He never expected that in the blink of an eye, his 'big brother' would actually confront the eunuch of the Human Emperor's palm.
An Jing patted Qiu Lun's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen to your wedding today."
Qiu Lun laughed twice. If nothing happened, it would be troublesome.
"Master Xuanyi Guard Tang has arrived."
"Master Lin of the Yuheng Sword Sect has arrived."
At this time, two more voices sounded outside the door.
Suddenly many people came back to their senses and looked at the past.
I saw Tang Taiyuan and Lin Yiyang walking in side by side.
Commander-in-Chief of Xuanyi Guard, these six characters make people tremble.
The Emperor's sharpest knife.
Moreover, Tang Taiyuan also had a very high status in the temple. He was an absolute confidant of the Emperor and one of the most trusted people.
Lin Yiyang is one of the most popular swordsmen today. Especially after his battle with Puhui Bodhisattva, he said that he would reach the sixth realm within three years.
His reputation was soaring to the sky. If Lou Xiangzhen hadn't suddenly appeared, many people would have ranked him among the best swordsmen in the world.
The appearance of Lin Yiyang made many people look at An Jing again.
In recent years, there have been rumors that the ghost swordsman challenged Lin Yiyang, and the two were preparing to compete for the number one swordsman in the world. Now the two finally met.
To the disappointment of many people, the two swordsmen didn't seem to be at odds with each other.
Lin Yiyang took Qiu Wanxia with his sword and sat down in his seat with indifferent eyes, not even looking at An Jing who was sitting far away.
Apart from hugging Qiu Heng, he paid no attention to anyone.
An Jing's eyes were more focused on Tang Taiyuan.
The old man in black clothes had completely calmed down, as if he were an ordinary person.
But everyone in the arena knew how great he was, and no one really dared to treat him as an ordinary person.
Suddenly, the housekeeper of Pingyang Hou Mansion hurried in and whispered a few words in Qiu Heng's ear.
Qiu Heng said calmly: "Since he is here, let him come in."
"yes."
After the butler finished speaking, he walked towards the door. Not long after, a clear drink sounded.
"The leader of the Demon Sect, Li Fu is thoughtful."
boom!
This sound immediately stirred up thousands of waves.
Li Fuzhou from the Demon Sect is here!?
No matter they were court officials or martial arts masters, they were all shocked.
People from the Demon Sect actually dare to come to Yujing City!?
Not long after the voice fell, Li Fuzhou walked in in full view of everyone, his expression was free and easy, but also a bit indifferent.
Behind him is Tan Yun with an honest face.
Tang Taiyuan looked at Tan Yun, as if he thought of something, and a fleeting light appeared in his eyes.
"Brother Qiu, long time no see."
Li Fuzhou raised his hands to Qiu Heng.
Qiu Heng replied: "Long time no see."
Li Fuzhou glanced at him, then looked at Tang Taiyuan who was sitting high up, "Master Tang, how are you doing lately?"
"very good."
Taiyuan of the Tang Dynasty spoke concisely and concisely, cherishing words as gold.
Li Fuzhou nodded and said with a smile: "Master Tang is living a good life, which makes me feel very uncomfortable."
"I have a way to free you."
"What method?"
"die."
When Tang Taiyuan said this, the murderous aura in his eyes was almost intense to the extreme, without hiding it at all.
Others may not be able to feel it, but Tan Yun standing next to Li Fuzhou felt like a ray of light on his back, and a cold air shot straight up to the sky.
If the atmosphere between the Ghost Swordsman and Mu Xiaowan just now was quite reserved, then at this moment, the relationship between the two of them was like an arrow on the string, they had no choice but to shoot, and they even wanted to draw their swords immediately to separate life and death.
An Jing frowned slightly. Tang Taiyuan's cultivation level was extremely high, and it seemed that he was still above Feng Lingyue. Even if Li Fuzhou became a master at this moment, he could not be his opponent.
Li Fuzhou laughed loudly in front of Tang Taiyuan, then looked at Tang Taiyuan and said calmly: "Three days from now, Li Fuzhou will invite the governor to come and die at Bazhangtai."
The sound was not loud, but it resounded in everyone's ears.
There was a hint of astonishment in everyone's eyes. Could Li Fuzhou be seeking death? With his strength, how could he be Tang Taiyuan's opponent?
Tang Taiyuan's face was as calm as water, and he said: "You are so brave, as expected of Li Fuzhou, so prepare the coffin."
Others didn't know the purpose of Li Fuzhou's visit today, but he knew very well that it was to send him a war invitation.
Li Fuzhou didn't want to argue with Tang Taiyuan anymore, so he walked down and sat next to An Jing, "If I had known you had an invitation, I would have come with you, so I wouldn't have to wait outside the door for so long."
An Jing raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
Li Fuzhou came to Yujing City to challenge Tang Taiyuan?
Li Fuzhou does not look like a person who wants to die.
And is he really not afraid that the imperial masters will attack him and take his head off his neck?
Tan Yun blinked at An Jing, and then quickly lowered his head for fear that Li Fuzhou would see him.
The masters coming one after another made the scene extremely complicated and subtle, and there were more or less frictions between the various forces.
Qiu Heng's brows were furrowed.
The people who were supposed to be waiting didn't wait, and the people who weren't supposed to show up appeared one after another.
"Master Hou, the auspicious time has come."
At this moment, the housekeeper of Pingyang Hou Mansion said.
Qiu Heng nodded and said, "Let's get started."
The butler heard this and shouted: "The auspicious time has come!"
Suddenly, the sound of crackling firecrackers filled the Pingyang Hou Mansion.
Qiu Lun and Fang Jinxiu appeared.
The bright red suona made a festive and harsh sound, penetrating the crowded crowd.
The two walked side by side in the venue, directly occupying the seats of four people.
Tan Yun looked at the body shapes of the two people, opened his mouth, and said: "This. This is really a perfect match."
"yes."
An Dingding nodded and suddenly recalled the time when he and Zhao Qingmei got married in Yuzhou City.
It was a hot July, and the decoration at that time was not as luxurious as it was in front of me. It was quite simple. Ten months had passed in a blink of an eye.
In the loud singing of the emcee, Qiu Lun and Fang Jinxiu bowed to heaven and earth, the couple bowed to each other, and finally the bride was sent into the bridal chamber.
Then, Qiu Lun, surrounded by everyone, kept toasting and drinking with the guests.
The other guests also chatted with each other, and the scene was very harmonious. Even Lin Yiyang had a few people from the world coming up to chat and greet him politely.
Only An Jing, Li Fuzhou and Tan Yun were surrounded by no one, as if they were out of place at the wedding banquet.
Li Fuzhou poured a glass of wine and said, "It seems that your popularity is not very good."
An Jing said calmly: "Sect Master Li is sitting next to me, who dares to come?"
The leader of the Demon Sect and the traitor of Lumen has offended everyone in the world and the court. Coupled with the confrontation between An Jingcai and the white-browed eunuch just now, who would dare to rely on the three of them.
Tan Yun unceremoniously tore off a piece of chicken leg and said, "Who do they look down on?"
An Jing said quietly: "All in all, you definitely won't lose money if you come today."
"I was full in no time."
Tan Yun's face turned red and he defended in a low voice: "Actually, I can't eat much."
An Jing looked at Mu Xiaowan who was sitting high on the stage, and Mu Xiaowan also looked over intentionally or unintentionally.
The two people's eyes met in the air, and then moved away in unison.
"This Mu Xiaowan has murderous intentions towards me."
An Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, then looked out the door.
Li Fuzhou raised his glass and said slowly, "Someone is here."
An Jing asked: "Who is it?"
Li Fuzhou drank the wine in the cup and said: "Hou Jin."
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
As Li Fuzhou finished speaking, there was a rustling sound outside the door.
“I didn’t expect that it would be too late in the end.”
A leisurely voice sounded.
I saw a tall, burly old man walking in, and behind him were dozens of masters wearing Houjin costumes.
An Jing looked at the old man and said, "Grandmaster?"
Li Fuzhou glanced at An Jing and said with a smile: "King Mujin, don't you know the person who rescued Qi Shu from you?"
It turned out to be him!
When An Jing saw the old man, he couldn't help but look over again.
At the beginning, he was chasing Qi Shu at the border of Dayan, and then a mysterious Houjin master appeared and rescued Qi Shu. He never knew who it was, but it turned out to be King Mujin in front of him.
When Dharma King Mujin appeared, everyone present in Dayan frowned.
Qiu Heng said calmly: "I am a guest, please take a seat."
I saw that the servants of the Hou Mansion had brought some tables and placed them under Mu Xiaowan's desk.
"good."
Dharma King Mujin nodded and sat down slowly.
The eunuch with white eyebrows said calmly: "I didn't expect Dharma King Mujin to have such a leisurely mood."
"I was really bored, so I came to take a look. It was said that there would be a lot of Dayan masters today, so I wanted to take a look. But now I take a closer look, but it's a bit disappointing."
When Dharma King Mujin said this, he looked at Mu Xiaowan and said with a smile: "But the beauty of the Dayan woman is worthy of her name."
After hearing this, some people remained calm, but some people felt an unknown fire rising in their hearts.
The eunuch with white eyebrows asked: "Why are you disappointed?"
"We from the Jin Dynasty speak freely, so please don't take it to heart."
King Mujin laughed loudly, shook his head and sighed: "I heard that swordsmanship is very popular in Dayan and there are so many swordsmen. However, along the way, no one can be the opponent of Yan Gang, the genius swordsman of Houjin. Some of them have been famous for twenty years.
The swordsman…”
Yan Gang, who was behind Dharma King Mujin, heard this and raised his head involuntarily, with a trace of scorn appearing in his eyes.
Li Fuzhou was talking to himself beside him, and seemed to be talking to An Jing again: "This swordsman is thirty-three, and his sword power is in the fifth level. He took the thousand-year-old snow lotus from the Snow Mountain, and his cultivation reached the level of smallpox. He killed many people along the way.
The swordsman of Dayan was called the most talented swordsman of the Later Jin Dynasty by people of the Later Jin Dynasty."
An Jing looked at the arrogant Yan Gang and said nothing.
He didn't know what it was like to be proud of reaching the fifth realm in thirty-three, and he really couldn't empathize with it.
Qiu Lun suddenly jumped out, with a hint of anger on his face, and said: "There are two sword immortals, Dayan and I, present. Why doesn't Dharma King Mujin let Yan Gang give it a try?"
A glimmer of light appeared in Yan Gang's eyes, and just as he was about to speak, King Mujin next to him laughed and said: "I have also heard of the name Dayan Sword Immortal, but these swordsmen are at least forty years old, and Yan
Gang is only in his early thirties, so much..."
Qiu Lun argued with reason: "We can compete and learn from each other, it won't be a big deal."
But Dharma King Mujin sneered.
If Yan Gang loses, the trend of pregnancy and raising is broken, and his mood is extremely aloof, it will definitely leave an indelible impression on his heart, and even have a huge impact on his future.
Now that the people of the Yan Dynasty have been humiliated, the goal has been achieved, why bother to gamble?
Yan Gang suddenly said: "Okay, then I will compete with the seniors and learn from each other."
"Yan Gang!"
King Mujin frowned and said.
"Don't worry, His Holiness."
Yan Gang looked at Lin Yiyang in the distance and said: "Since it is a competition to learn swordsmanship, how about a sword competition at the same level?"
A sword competition at the same level!?
Everyone present frowned slightly when they heard this.
Tang Taiyuan explained in a low voice: "Yan Gang practices fast swords. Among swordsmen of the same level, his sword is almost the fastest. It is basically impossible to defeat him with one sword, unless you have reached the sixth level swordsman."
Zhu Yongfang, the Minister of Rites, snorted coldly: "So that's how it is, it's so deceitful."
Gao Sheng said calmly: "A sword contest is basically equivalent to being invincible. And if he wins, Dayan's reputation as a swordsman will be stepped on by him, but it will help his reputation."
Yan Gang was certainly not stupid, he had even planned everything in his mind.
He practices fast swords, and at the same level, it is impossible for anyone to kill him with one sword.
"Sect Master Lin?"
Dai Danshu, Jia Shiwu, Zuo Biwen, Ling Yuanjing and others all looked at Lin Yiyang.
Lin Yiyang said calmly: "I'm not interested in him because he's not worthy of me yet."
Lin Yiyang is unwilling to take action!?
Qiu Heng frowned slightly when he saw this. Lin Yiyang's temper was well known to everyone in the world. If he didn't want to take action, he would not do it anyway.
Seeing this, King Mujin said in an accusing tone: "Yan Gang, your sword is too fast. It's so fast that no one dares to pick up your sword."
Yan Gang said coldly: "Yes, Yan Gang will pay attention next time."
Dharma King Mujin looked at Mu Xiaowan and said with a regretful expression: "The imperial concubine is indeed beautiful and fragrant. It would be great if my queen had a woman like the imperial concubine."
"Yan Gang, let's go."
With that said, Dharma King Mujin stood up and walked towards the door.
"Dayan's swordsman makes me a little disappointed."
Yan Gang said something and then followed behind Dharma King Mujin.
The white-browed eunuch's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he secretly thought about how to kill Yan Gang.
Qiu Lun saw this and shouted: "Wait a minute, there is another swordsman master here."
"oh?"
When Yan Gang heard this, he stopped in his tracks.
Dharma King Mujin turned around and asked with interest: "Who is it?"
In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to An Jing.
Dharma King Mujin looked along the line of sight of everyone and narrowed his eyes slightly. It was the ghost swordsman.
He had rescued Qi Shu from the Ghost Swordsman, so he had a deep impression on the swordsman in front of him.
An Jing waved his hand and said, "You can go, I don't want to kill anyone today."
Arrogant!
Lin Yiyang and Ghost Swordsman spoke more arrogantly than the other.
"Is it possible that senior only speaks arrogant words and the sword in his hand is soft?"
Yan Gang's expression became distorted at this moment. If Lin Yiyang could suppress it, An Jing's words were completely unacceptable to him.
"Although you two are called sword immortals, you are just a few decades older than me. With my current level of swordsmanship, you will definitely be stepped on by me in a few decades. Why are you so arrogant?"
"And in a sword competition, Yan Gang thinks he will not be inferior to any swordsman in the world."
After hearing Yan Gang's words, many people frowned slightly.
This may be the scary thing about genius. He has a strong shaping ability. No one knows what his future will be like. It may be true that as Yan Gang said, he will trample the Ghost Swordsman and Lin Yiyang under his feet in a few decades.
Lin Yiyang, who had always been silent, smiled and said, "If he can't kill you with one sword, Lin is willing to give his head to Hou Jin."
Lin Yiyang's words shocked everyone present.
You must know that there are rumors in the world that the Ghost Swordsman and Lin Yiyang will have a battle. Logically speaking, the two are rivals, but Lin Yiyang has so much confidence in the Ghost Swordsman? He even used his own head to guarantee that the Ghost Swordsman will kill Yan Gang with one sword.
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When Dharma King Mujin heard what Lin Yiyang said, he was greatly moved.
Yuheng Sword Sect is also the second largest sect in Dayan, and Lin Yiyang is also a master swordsman. If he can take his head without any effort, it will be a great joy.
"Then come!"
"Chi!"
A hint of scarlet appeared in Yan Gang's eyes, and he suddenly pulled out the Tiger-Eating Sword in his hand.
Qiu Lun looked at the motionless An Jing and said: "Brother, as the senior swordsman of Dayan River and Lake, Taishan Beidou, don't you teach this kid a lesson?"
In everyone's eyes, the Ghost Swordsman is the predecessor of today's Dayan Jianghu.
As a senior, isn't that what you should do to maintain the reputation of Dayan Jianghu and teach the younger swordsmen a lesson?
Dharma King Mujin was afraid that An Jing would not agree, so he couldn't help but laugh in a low voice: "Why, don't you dare? If you don't dare, take off the title of Sword Immortal.
Just give me the Houjin."
Lin Yiyang's head, what a temptation it was.
"If Qi Shu's head can't be taken, let's get some interest back first."
An Jing stood up, but looked at Lin Yiyang, "Sect Master Lin, aren't you afraid of putting your life in my hands?"
"Not afraid."
Lin Yiyang's voice was extremely calm.
An Jing shook his head and laughed, then came to the opposite side of Yan Gang.
Yan Gang looked at the man in black robes in front of him and said coldly: "Senior, the competition between us only involves one sword."
He thought he would not be nervous when meeting the master swordsman in the world today, but when the ghost swordsman stood in front of him, he still couldn't help but feel solemn in his heart.
According to the information obtained, the ghost swordsman in front of him had killed a grandmaster with half-step master's cultivation level.
He is definitely one of the top swordsmen in the world.
An Jing didn't speak, just stood there calmly.
Yan Gang saw An Jing's silence and said with a hint of mockery, "Senior, my sword is very fast at the same level."
Speaking of fast swords, Yan Gang has never surrendered to any swordsman.
"Remember not to blink when I draw my sword."
An Jing looked at Yan Gang and smiled lightly, "The blood will burst out very quickly. You will definitely be able to see it when you die."
A shadow appeared in Yan Gang's eyes, "Maybe it's not necessarily the blood of my senior that I saw."
All eyes were focused on the two of them, and everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, not even daring to blink.
An Jing waved his robe, his cultivation had reached the level of smallpox, and he touched the hilt of the Suppressing Evil Sword at his waist.
The air seemed to be frozen.
"taste!"
Yan Gang was the first to take action, and as soon as the Tiger-Eating Sword was released in his hand, the black light disappeared the moment it appeared.
quick!
It’s almost reaching an extreme!
All martial arts in the world are invincible, except speed.
Therefore, Kuai Jian is also an extremely famous kendo among kendos, but there are not many people who can really practice Kuai Jian to the extreme.
The Yan Gang in front of me is one of them.
The moment the sword came out, it seemed as if a black tiger burst out of the mountain and bit into Anjing.
In the eyes of many experts, Yan Gang's sword had been drawn out, and even when it was almost in front of An Jing, he still did not move.
All of a sudden, everyone's hearts were in their throats.
"puff!"
At the next moment, the black tiger suddenly burst.
Guiyi Sword Technique! Sword Drawing Technique!
The art of sword drawing emphasizes the unity of essence, energy and spirit, and the longer the sword power is accumulated, the more powerful it will be.
Yan Gang did not blink. He could only feel that the sword broke through the dark night like the rising sun. He could not see the trajectory of the sword light, and his life had completely disappeared along with the darkness in the light.
"Pfft!"
Blood, a coquettish and beautiful fountain of blood shot out.
Indeed, as An Jing said, he saw his own blood the last moment he closed his eyes.
"thump!"
Yan Gang's body fell heavily to the ground, his breath completely cut off, and the blood was still flowing slowly on the ground.
The entire Pingyang Hou Mansion was deathly silent, as if no one had recovered.
The genius swordsman died on the first day of Hou Jin Dynasty!
The genius swordsman who killed dozens of Dayan swordsmen in a row and once boasted that he would be the best in the world is dead!
"bass."
Anjing Zhen's Evil Sword was sheathed, and then he returned to his seat indifferently, just like eating, drinking, and doing a trivial thing.
"sharp."
Li Fuzhou looked at An Jing who was coming back and said seriously.
Tan Yun's mouth was also wide open, and his eyes were full of brilliance.
"So fast!"
Gao Sheng's eyes suddenly shrank, and a chill ran down his spine.
Tang Taiyuan also looked extremely solemn. You must know that both of them are in the smallpox realm, but the ghost swordsman's smallpox realm is not weaker than the half-step master. This is terrible.
The white-browed eunuch said nothing, and was extremely surprised inside.
Ling Yuanjing, Dai Danshu, Zuo Biwen, Jia Shiwu and other masters were all shocked.
"There is such a swordsman in the world." Mu Xiaowan's heart sank slightly.
Lin Yiyang's pupils also shrank slightly, and he caught a glimpse of the ghost swordsman's swordsmanship. If he were not a swordsman, he would not feel the terrifying swordsmanship at all.
"Why is Houjin's number one swordsman dead now?"
"I didn't even see what happened."
"The genius swordsman of Hou Jin Dynasty? That's ridiculous."
When the officials above the court saw this, they all laughed unscrupulously.
They didn't know what happened specifically, but they only knew that Yan Gang fell to the ground.
In such a situation, how could they not let them shout in joy?
Only Dharma King Na Mujin and a group of masters from Houjin looked astonished and even said they couldn't believe it.
Yan Gang, who was famous for practicing fast swords, was actually killed with one sword?