Sword Crazy, male, became famous about thirty years ago, unknown age, real name, place of origin, and apprenticeship unknown. Characteristics: tall, thin, slender hands, usually silent, will be very excited when meeting a master of swordsmanship.
The place where he first appeared in Jianghu was the Sichuan Qingcheng Sect. His record: defeated the elder of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, Yu Dongfei, the best master in the sect, and broke the Qingcheng Sancai Sword Formation.
Appeared in Guanzhong a year later, in the Golden Sword League, defeated Zhongnan Yijian Jin Zunman, forced his way out of the tight siege of the Golden Sword League, killed nearly a hundred enemies in a chaotic battle, and greatly damaged the vitality of the Golden Sword League, although it has not been reduced to a second-rate
Gangs, but they are now strong on the outside and hard on the inside, and are no longer as prosperous as they were in the past.
Three years later, he appeared in Shandong and challenged Xu Qingfeng, the leader of the Taishan Sect. He won because Xu Qingfeng, the leader of the Taishan Sect, was a famous swordsman in the world. After this battle, the name "Sword Fool" resounded throughout the world.
Three years later, Jian Chi appeared in Hengshan and fought alone in the Hengshan Sect's Nine Palaces Sword Formation. He won, but was wounded and walked away. This was the first time in the 300 years since the Nine Palaces Sword Formation was broken, and it was broken by one person with one sword. The world was shocked.
Four years later, Jian Chi appeared at Tingshui Villa in Suzhou and challenged Ning Wantian, the head of the Ning family. The battle was inconclusive. Both of them were seriously injured and unable to fight again. However, Ning Wantian stayed on the bed since then and eventually died of illness three years later.
When the sword madman challenged Ning Wantian, the sword madman Ding Canghai was killing people in the Laoshan sect, and the future Lingxiao sword Shenshui Youhan had just made his debut...
When Yunzheng heard this, his eyes immediately turned red.
Sword crazy! Sword crazy! Grandpa died in his hands!
Yunzheng's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened, and then gradually relaxed. Yes, this is a real strong enemy. He cannot be nervous, impulsive, or let hatred influence his extremely sharp judgment.
All things bear the yin and embrace the yang. The murderous intention in He Yunzheng's heart gradually subsided, and the sword intention immediately returned to its natural state.
A gleam of admiration appeared in the eyes of the sword-crazy old man, and then it immediately turned into a strong fighting spirit. He casually drew out the long sword he carried with him and said: "In swordsmanship, there is no distinction between elders and juniors. The one who is capable is the teacher, and the one who is master is the first."
Although you are young, your swordsmanship is already great. If the old man fights with you, he will not hold back. You must not show any respect to the old man. Remember, if you fight with the old man, you can only show respect if you go all out."
Yun Zheng said calmly: "Twenty years ago, when you had a sword competition with my grandfather, my grandfather spent a lot of internal energy to save a friend, and was finally seriously injured by your sword. He died of a serious illness three years later. My martial arts sword
Although I am far less talented and beautiful than my grandpa, I am the latter and dare not not record the humiliation for my ancestors, so you don’t have to worry about me holding back or being polite."
Jian Chi raised his eyebrows: "Are you Ning Wantian's grandson? I heard that Ning Wanyue married Shui Youhan, but you are the son of Yunshan Shuai, so it seems that you must be Ning Wanting's son?... It turns out that Ning Wanyue is married to Shui Youhan.
The hero was indeed ill that day, but it was a pity that the old man only vaguely discovered it after fighting with him for 300 rounds. However, the hero Ning never mentioned this matter from the beginning to the end. The old man was focused on sword fighting, but he did not raise any questions. It really shouldn't be."
He said with regret on his face, but he recovered immediately and continued: "But what happened has happened. Hero Ning did pass away because of old age. There is no excuse for this. If Marshal Yun wants to avenge his grandfather,
As long as it is better than the three-foot green blade in the old man's hand, you can kill or chop, steam or boil, it's all up to you."
Yun Zheng glanced at him with bright eyes, but saw Jian Chi's face was calm and showed no pretense. He let out a long breath and said slowly: "My grandpa is an open-minded hero. The whole world knows it. Anyone who is down and out can only listen to it."
In Shuishan Villa, you will never miss three meals or strong drinks. As for my grandfather's death, although it was due to serious injuries, in the end it was because of an unexpected change that made him so angry... He didn't mention it until his death.
I’ve never had any resentment against you, let alone hatred.”
Jian Chi was surprised and said for a long time: "Ning Daxia has lived a heroic life and has no flaws in his magnanimity and magnanimity."
Yun Zheng said: "Your Excellency, you are here with the people of the Qinglong Sect. If I lose this battle, I will naturally have nothing to say. I will deal with you as you please. But if I am lucky enough to win even one and a half moves, I will not kill you or chop you into pieces. I will steam you."
You cook for me, I just ask you to go to my grandpa’s grave in Tingshui Villa in Suzhou and lay a stick of incense on his grave, then the matter will be over.”
Jian Chi nodded without any emotion, just said: "Okay"
Okay, it’s a very simple word, but for some people, once this word is spoken, it is more important than life.
Yun Zheng raised his long sword with both hands in front of him. The tip of the sword was slightly pointed towards Jian Chi, which was the starting position of "Boy worshiping Guanyin." Although his sword technique did not have fixed moves to follow, he did not think that the sword was the weapon of the king.
, but after all, the sword is something that many gentlemen love to wear, and he still remembers the etiquette of the sword. Besides, it is also appropriate to maintain a certain respect for a swordsman who once defeated his grandfather honestly (no matter why his grandfather did not mention his physical weakness at the time)
The sword madman shook his hand, and the long sword drew two waves of sword light. It was a move of "Yangtze River Back Lang", and he was also very polite.
Yunzheng lowered his eyes strangely. If an uninformed person looked at it, he would definitely feel that he was half asleep now, and would never think that he was facing a life-or-death battle.
The sword madman held the sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing slightly downward, pointing diagonally at the ground. He walked very slowly. Every step he took seemed to be divided into countless small movements, slow and full of pressure. His feet stepped on the fallen leaves.
The sound on the top is not creaking, but like a deep drum, beating directly into people's hearts, making people unable to help but feel nervous.
Wen Xiangyi didn't say anything. She felt quite regretful. If she had known it, she wouldn't have sword dueled with Yun Zheng. Shui Youhan's apprentice was really not a joke.
Ouyang Cuo's eyes flashed with the joy of getting revenge. The sword madman was indeed a sword madman. Before he could take action, he suppressed Yun Zheng's arrogance - This time, why don't you step straight into the middle palace and bully yourself to stand up with your sword?
Where is it?
Nangong Wuyu's palms were already sweating. The fingers of the jade hand holding the soft sword were loosening and tightening, and her heart seemed to be tightened. Looking at the sword madman who was getting closer and closer, as a bystander, she was even oppressed.
There is an urge to shout immediately to remind Yun Zheng
However, Yunzheng still sticks to me
His face was as usual, his eyes were half-squinted, and his eyes seemed to be looking at the fallen leaves blown by the wind in front of his feet, but they seemed not to be focused at all. No one knew what he was looking at. He seemed to be thinking about it with thousands of thoughts.
I can't care about other things; I don't seem to think about anything, and I don't bother to care about other things at all...
Only one person knows Yunzheng's condition, and that person is five miles away
----------------------------------------Five miles away, a handsome-looking middle-aged man
A young man was sitting leisurely on the stone pillar of a pavilion by the roadside, holding a dead branch in his hand and writing something on the ground. He was dressed in white and floating out of the dust. Although it was just a dead branch in his hand,
But the thing he wrote and drew turned out to be a piece of extra stone after building the pavilion. It was a large bluestone of good quality.
There are many words written on it, in various fonts, regular script, running script and cursive script, but they all have one word - month.
He suddenly inserted a dead branch (cha, 17k likes to block words, for fear of not being able to type this word), and said to himself: "Today is a good opportunity." He didn't know what he meant, but the wind was clearly blowing it.
The broken branch was actually inserted into the bluestone by him!
----------------------------------------The sword idiot's sword finally moved
A ray of light flashed across the sky, like a meteor, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Yun Zheng didn't seem to move - "as if" means that he actually moved, but the rest of the people present didn't see clearly how Yun Zheng moved. He was still standing there, but his sword was pointing diagonally at the sky.
Then he slowly took back the sword and returned to his previous appearance
The sword idiot has also retracted his sword, and is still walking slowly, but this time he does not approach Yunzheng, but starts to circle, and the speed is three minutes slower than before.
Except for Wen Xiangyi, Ouyang Cuo and Nangong Wuyu, the others around them have begun to feel that their breathing is a little difficult. The atmosphere is too depressing. Jian Chi is like a giant beast gathering strength and may explode at any time.
His slow and extremely compressing steps made people's hearts seem to beat with the rhythm of his steps. But the problem was that his steps were extremely slow, so everyone felt as if their hearts were beating.
It just stopped beating
However, it's not just Jian Chi who is causing stress. Yun Zheng, who seemed to be in a trance before, is even more weird now. Although he is just standing there quietly, it gives the impression that he is standing next to him——
No! It's from behind! Yes, that's right, he is standing there, but he seems to be standing behind him, and you will feel that the sword in his hand may stab him from behind or anywhere you can't imagine at any time! That sword
He will definitely kill with one strike and will never be sloppy!
In fact, Jian Chi did have a fight with Yun Zheng just now.
Jian Chi quickly drew his sword and aimed it at Yun Zheng's throat. Yun Zheng's feet did not move, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Jian Chi's wrist diagonally.
Although the wrist is not the fatal point, if Jian Chi injures his wrist, today's sword fight will end early. The most critical point is that the direction of Yunzheng's attack is very tricky. Jian Chi will instantly know that if his sword strikes,
, before it could reach Yun Zheng's throat, Yun Zheng's sword was about to break his tendons.
So he chose to quickly withdraw his sword and go back, then circle and wait for action.
Yun Zheng seemed to be leisurely and calm, but in fact he was so focused that the clothes on his back were soaked. He always felt that the speed of his sword was definitely fast enough. The heavy snow fell so fast that he could "stab" them down with his sword.
There is no doubt about it. However, as soon as Jian Chi made his move, Yun Zheng's heart tightened. The speed of this man's sword was actually slightly faster than his own! If Shui Youhan hadn't been there, Yun Zheng would have faced such a powerful Jian Chi.
It almost feels like this is not a human being at all.
Jian Chi walked a few more steps, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although Yun Zheng was powerful, he could even control any of his facial expressions. He remained calm and calm from the beginning to the end, which made Jian Chi think that Yun Zheng's state of mind had entered Taoism.
I was in a Zen state, so I didn’t dare to take action easily for a while.
But Yunzheng is still a human being after all. He can control his expression not to distort due to nervousness, and he can control his body not to tremble due to nervousness, but he cannot stop himself from sweating after all.
drop!
A drop of sweat fell from the hair on Yunzheng's back to the ground, hitting a withered leaf and making a soft sound.
The sword idiot immediately knew that although Yun Zheng's counterattack just now was powerful and cunning, he had already gone all out and had no leftover energy left!
Decades of internal strength cultivation is ultimately stronger than Yun Zheng's internal strength, which was achieved through drugs and hard training.
Sword Chi takes action again!
Yun Zheng thrust out his sword and broke the attack.
The sword madman continues to take action!
Yunzheng stabbed him again...
Everyone felt that the light suddenly shone. Although it shone so fast that no one could see it clearly, everyone knew that Jian Chi was launching a storm-like offensive, and Yun Zheng was also trying to stop it with all his strength!
The two people fought for more than forty rounds in an instant! And during these forty rounds of fighting, the swords of the two did not even touch!
Wen Xiangyi, Ouyang Cuo and Nangong Wuyu have good eyesight, and they can actually see the movements of these two people clearly. In their eyes, the sword fight between these two people is like two people acting: the sword idiot passes by with his sword, but only comes out.
Halfway through, Yun Zheng had already thrust out his sword, and Yun Zheng's sword was only halfway through. The sword idiot turned the sword's edge in another direction and attacked elsewhere, and Yun Zheng also thrust out in another direction.
...and so on
The light kept flickering, and no one else saw any changes, but Wen Xiangyi and the other three people had discovered that Yunzheng's resistance had probably reached its limit. Not only was his body turned into a puddle of sweat, even the hand holding the sword was covered in sweat.
He was sweating constantly, and every time he drew his sword, there were drops of sweat thrown out. Although his shots were still so steady and accurate, his disadvantages were obvious to all three of them.
Wen Xiangyi smiled, Ouyang smiled by mistake
Nangong Wuyu's heart felt cold. He tightened the soft sword in his hand and made up his mind. The moment Yun Zheng died, he would use this sword to end himself. I will not be with you in life, but I can always join hands with Naihe Bridge after death.
"Broken!" Jian Chi suddenly roared, and a brilliant white light suddenly burst out and shot towards Yun Zheng's eyebrows!
Yun Zheng knew the weakness of this move, but his whole body no longer obeyed the command. Every muscle and vein could no longer move.
It turns out that for people without Qi Hai Dantian, once their internal energy is used up, their whole bodies will become inoperable. Master, if you want me to reach the seventh level of health preservation this year, it seems there is no hope...
With the word "break", the bright white light became brighter and brighter in front of Yun Zheng's eyes, getting bigger and bigger...
"Not necessarily" came a clear voice.
Following it, there was a leaf that turned into black lightning.
"Qiang!——"
Everyone in the field was shocked to find that the leaf hit Jian Chi's long sword impartially. Jian Chi's face changed drastically in an instant. The sword in his hand trembled and it had already deviated from its original direction. This fatal sword
, unexpectedly failed
"Pick leaves and flying flowers!" Jian Chi raised his eyebrows and turned his head with a solemn voice, asking again and again: "Shui Youhan or Ding Canghai?"
The middle-aged man in white came out of the woods and said calmly: "If you try to compete with me and find nothing, then you try to find my disciple. This is not good."
He said: This is not good. Everyone in the scene had a feeling in their hearts: This is indeed not good.
Sword Chi also said: "This is indeed not good, but if you don't avoid me, I won't find you as an apprentice."
Shui Youhan said: "I have been sealing the sword for many years, you should know"
"I'm only competing once, regardless of victory or defeat," Jian Chi said.
Shui Youhan said: "I really didn't want to agree at first, but unexpectedly I got in trouble with Zheng'erhao. Today I'm letting you grant your wish."
Jian Chi's eyes sparkled: "Okay!"
Shui Youhan said nothing, and stretched his hand toward the ground. A dead branch seemed to have wings and flew into his hand with a whoosh. He held the dead branch less than two feet long and said calmly: "Start."
Using a dead branch to fight an enemy, especially someone with a world-famous reputation like Jian Chi, seems to be a sign of looking down on others, but Jian Chi is not obsessed with face, he just wants to see Shui Youhan's swordsmanship.
So he picked up his sword and got ready to go
Shui Youhan smiled softly: "I still want to save my disciple, I don't have time to wait for you."
Saying that, he approached Jian Chi with a smile.
Jian Chi's face was solemn, but he didn't dare to move even slightly. He turned his wrist slightly, ready to deal with Shui Youhan's attack at any time.
Shui Youhan still smiled and stretched out the dead branch in his hand casually.
Full of flaws!
Jian Chi was shocked and confused, what kind of sword move is this? This is basically three
