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Chapter 405 Defeat Guo Songyang

Xiao Li Feijian made ten pieces in total.

Li Jiang originally wanted to shoot a hundred rounds, but his idea was to forget about it after launching it. As a master, would he touch the corpse to get a lower price?

But he couldn't resist Ah Fei's urging, so he spent two days and only harvested these ten small swords.

The three set off towards the south.

Li Jiang walked many times on the road from Suzhou to Hangzhou.

I walked with troops, walked alone, walked with Li Wenxiu, walked with Huo Qingtong, walked with Zhao Min, and walked with Lin Pingzhi.

This time Li Jiang chose to go along the Taihu Lake. Without it, he was greedy and wanted to eat fish from the big lake.

As for Ah Fei and Long Xiaoyun, do they have any opinions? Haha, they have never been here before and don’t know the way.

After boating on Tai Lake, the three of them had a delicious fish feast, and then landed on the shore with their bellies round.

Long Xiaoyun rubbed his belly and groaned: "Master, although it cost a lot more money this time, I think it's worth it. Did the sage also say that you can never tire of fine food and fine meat? When I ate the fish meat, I immediately felt it. I feel like I have become a saint. I will do more activities like this in the future..."

Li Jiang waved his hand and shouted: "Stop, say less. Don't let others see our joke!"

Long Xiaoyun was confused and looked at Ah Fei and said, "Uncle Shen also enjoyed his meal just now. Why are you laughing at us?"

Li Jiang stretched out his hand and pointed at the woods ahead, and said loudly: "What's in your eyes? Don't you see a big shot waiting for us?"

Long Xiaoyun turned his head to look at the woods in shock, but he saw nothing but dense trees.

Ah Fei was different from him. Once Li Jiang reminded him, he concentrated on feeling it. Soon, the intuition formed by fighting wild beasts for more than ten years told him that there was a dangerous creature inside slowly walking out.

"But Taoist Master Li Jiang?" The man had not left the forest, but his voice clearly reached the ears of the three of them, as if he was speaking in their ears. This skill alone was impressive.

When Li Jiang heard that this person could control his voice to such a fine level, he immediately understood that he was an innate master at the same level as himself.

According to the ranking, Zhuge Gang, who is ranked eighth, is an acquired martial artist, and since this person has innate skills, he must be ranked above him. Ximen Rou went to the outside of the pass, Shangguan Jinhong counted money in Hangzhou, and Old Man Tianji would not deal with others. Then the identity of the person in the woods will be revealed, it is either Guo Songyang or Lu Fengxian.

Li Jiang thought for a while and replied: "I am not the flute player. However, you can call me Xiao Li Feijian Li Jiang."

The man's footsteps obviously paused in the woods, and then walked out of the woods.

Under the afternoon sun, he squinted his eyes slightly.

Li Jiang also narrowed his eyes when he saw the man's appearance.

This is a man in black cloth with black robe, black shoes and black socks, and a black sheath sword slung across his back. He is tall and burly, with a strange dead gray face, eyebrows flying sideways, and a stern look in his eyes. At this time, he was so arrogant that a few sparse strands of beard under his chin were blowing in the wind.

The whole person gave Li Jiang a feeling of being both arrogant and unrestrained, serious and uninhibited.

The man in black stopped thirty meters away from Li Jiang and asked: "Xiao Li Feijian?"

"Yes, my surname is Li, but now I use Feijian, so I call me Xiao Li Feijian." Li Jiang said with a smile.

"Taking advantage of others' wisdom!" the man in black said disdainfully.

"Haha, that's my joy. Are you Guo Songyang?"

"yes"

"come kill me?"

"I don't know"

"duel?"

"If you ask me to fight, I will fight, so I'm here."

"Okay, just in time to try my little Li Feijian."

Li Jiang touched his waist with his right hand, and held a three-inch black flying sword between his fingers.

Guo Songyang slowly lowered the iron sword on his back, his spirit gradually concentrating.

Li Jiang turned his head and said, "Brother Shen, please take my apprentice farther away."

Ah Fei's right hand held the iron piece inserted into his left belt, and with a blazing fighting spirit in his eyes, he replied: "Taoist Master, leave this person to me."

Li Jiang shook his head slightly and said: "Brother Shen, this is my path, and I invited people here, please forgive me!"

Ah Fei was silent for a few seconds, then slowly backed away with his sword in hand.

Long Xiaoyun didn't dare to express his anger and followed Ah Fei to retreat.

Li Jiang waited until they were far away and then said: "Master Guo, it's okay. I promise they won't interfere."

Guo Songyang curled his lips and said nonchalantly, "You can come together too."

"Haha, Master Guo is really good at joking."

"please!"

"please!"

Guo Songyang took long strides, and with a dragon roar, his sword was unsheathed.

Li Jiang stood like a pine tree and raised his right hand.

Black sword light flashed and there was a soft "ding" sound.

Guo Songyang paused for a moment, then immediately jumped up, and the cold sword energy came towards him.

Li Jiang secretly sighed in his heart, Xiao Li Feijian's first attempt was in vain.

At this time, the black sword had silently pressed between his eyes. Li Jiang could no longer maintain his masterly demeanor. He had no choice but to tap his feet lightly to avoid the sword energy. With a shake of his right hand, a small sword appeared in his hand again. inside.

The distance between the two people narrowed and they began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

Guo Songyang's black sword wrapped Li Jiang in.

Li Jiang held the hilt of the flying sword with two fingers and used the Dugu Nine Swords to deal with it.

The techniques of Dugu Nine Swords are complex and have reached the ultimate level of skill.

Guo Songyang's swordsmanship is very open and closed, with no skills. In addition to being fast, it also has a biting coldness.

This is due to his spirit.

If Li Jiang's spiritual cultivation hadn't been strong enough, he would have only had one feeling when facing his sword, and that was coldness. His spirit would have been numb unconsciously, and in the end he could only have watched helplessly as he was killed by the black sword.

Li Jiang's spirit was also forced to condense, which gave him a novel feeling.

Because this is completely different from his previous battles. When he was fighting with people in the past, his eyes were in all directions, which meant that his mind was scattered and could not be condensed. But now it is different. Except for the enemy in front of him, it can be said that he has reached everything. The state of two forgetful things.

Guo Songyang's figure is clearly reflected in Li Jiang's heart, and even every move and every move he makes is reflected in detail.

Li Jiang once again felt the flying sword in his hand, cold and sharp.

As you come and go, Guo Songyang's sword is like a sledgehammer, constantly hammering Li Jiang's spirit, driving out the impurities in his spirit.

After countless moves, Li Jiang finally couldn't feel the flying sword in his hand, as if it had become one with him.

At this time, he realized that Xiao Li Feijian could take action again.

Li Jiang connected his feet, and his body flew upside down like an arrow, instantly widening the distance between him and Guo Songyang.

Guo Songyang knew his purpose and quickly pursued him.

Li Jiang took the lead and quickly opened the distance. After he retreated to the edge of the forest, he kicked his foot on the tree, his body rose up, and he shouted softly: "Go!"

There was a flash of black light.

Guo Songyang's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his right hand holding the iron sword began to tremble slightly. There was an I-shaped symbol stuck on his shoulder, and the blade of the flying sword penetrated his whole body, and blood slowly seeped out.

Li Jiang stood on the treetops, filled with regret. He knew that his sword was still a bit inferior to Li Xunhuan's. If a person's flying sword pierced the throat, it would pierce the throat. His own flying sword also pierced the throat, but after all, it was a bit slower. Although

It broke Guo Songyang's defense, but still made him tilt his head under the electric light and avoid the critical point.

Guo Songyang said calmly: "I lost!"

Li Jiang nodded and said: "Access"

"The incident of trespassing into Songyang Villa has been written off."

"Daxia Guo is extraordinary in his magnanimity"

"Be careful of Yiye crying, money gang"

"Thanks for the reminder. Do you have time to sit down and drink my apology wine?"

"No need, there are many people behind me, you won't be able to relax."

"Okay, I will come to your door to apologize when I have time in the future."

"Enough wine management!"



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