Chapter 476 Two swords fight for the hegemony, draw the sword and draw the sword
The mountain road is deep and the moon shines through.
Xiaoqian was sitting alone on the stump under the tree. In a daze, Xu Xian's face appeared in front of her eyes.
"what's on your mind?"
Suddenly, a voice that sounded neither male nor female sounded in the forest. Xiaoqian stood up in excitement, bowed and said, "See you, grandma."
An old human-shaped face faintly emerged from the trees in the darkness and said, "Are you coming home empty-handed again tonight?"
"Grandma, that man is not tempted by me. According to our rules, we cannot hurt him."
"Then the rules need to be changed. The scholar has a strong yang energy, is surrounded by the purple energy of three flowers, and has an aura of elegance in his body. In the world, he is a noble person. He is just a matter of course, and he may be famous.
The annals of history have been passed down through the ages. It’s not easy to meet such a person on this trip, so don’t let it go.”
"Yes." Xiaoqian responded.
"It seems that the scholar will not leave in a short time. Tomorrow night, you and Xiao Ling will go out together. No matter what tricks you use, you must take him down."
"What if he still isn't tempted?"
call!
In the darkness, a branch burst through the air, whistling through the air, and suddenly stopped in front of Xiaoqian, straightening her chin, with that maniacal chuckle:
"Xiaoqian, you are the most outstanding-looking among the female ghosts. That's what grandma likes about you. You are charming, your eyes are full of love, and you are sickly and beautiful. As long as you take off your clothes, there are a few men in the world who can do it."
Control it?
Normally, grandma relies on you and doesn’t do those tricks to please men, but this man is very important to grandma, do you understand, I have to eat him."
"yes!"
Realizing that the strength in her jaw was gradually increasing and it was already a bit painful, Xiaoqian quickly agreed. Ever since she became a ghost, she has been controlled by her grandma, practicing ghost ways while helping her kill people to seize Yang Qi.
Now that decades have passed, even she herself doesn't know when this kind of life will end. Maybe one day, she will become a bargaining chip in the hands of the tree demon grandma and throw it away at will.
these years.
She did not have sex with others to obtain men's energy like other beauties. She really challenged her grandma's limits many times. She was obviously impatient.
What fate awaits you?
Xiaoqian had no way of knowing, it was just the warmth coming from the clear spirit energy in her spirit body that made her feel confused.
Should I ask him for help?
But would he be willing to offend a thousand-year-old demon for a female ghost he had never met before?
"..."
After a night of silence, Chen Jun lay comfortably on the altar of the Buddhist temple.
He got up to collect firewood, walked out of the temple, and planned to go to the mountains and forests to hunt a pheasant and hare to roast and fill his stomach.
A quarter of an hour later, Chen Jun entered the Buddhist temple with a prepared rabbit, stuck it in with a thick branch and roasted it on the fire.
In the "crackling" sound, the flames engulfed the firewood, making a crisp sound and bursts of light smoke. As the flames roasted, the rabbit meat gradually turned golden brown, and the fat particles condensed into water droplets.
, dripped down.
Inside the Buddhist temple, a delicious aroma spreads everywhere.
"What is it? It smells so good."
Suddenly, a dark-faced man with a beard burst in from outside. He looked like Zhong Kui. He was not tall in stature, but had a generous and bold spirit. He carried a simple long sword on his back and a yellow leather gourd hanging on his waist.
"It turns out there is someone."
Looking at the figure of the scholar in white sitting on the altar, the bearded man was startled, but smelling the delicious fragrance, his mouth was salivating and his throat swallowed saliva, "That scholar, can you treat me to something to satisfy my craving?"
"If you want to eat, you can come over. This rabbit weighs 5 or 6 pounds, which is enough for you and me to share."
The bearded man was not polite. He sat over and said with cupped hands: "I, Yan Chixia, look at your appearance and your extraordinary bearing. You must be a very good person."
"My name is Xu Xian. I am a very unworthy person. I am just a scholar."
"Does Brother Xu know that there are demons and ghosts causing trouble in Lanruo Temple?"
Chen Jun nodded, "I vaguely know that I met a woman last night. I think she is a female ghost."
"That female ghost didn't hurt you?" Yan Chixia was shocked.
"No, they even danced for me. It was pretty good." Chen Jun smiled, "People are divided into good and evil, and so are monsters and ghosts. In my opinion, there is no difference between the two."
"I advise you, brother, to leave early. The evil spirits here are killing people like crazy."
"Then why doesn't Brother Yan leave?"
"I am here to kill the evil spirits." Yan Chixia said in a resolute tone, and the sword behind her buzzed and vibrated, and the sound of gold and iron whistling swept away the surrounding dust.
"It seems that Brother Yan has amazing skills and is not afraid of monsters."
"It's not really any amazing skills, just a few tricks."
Yan Chixia saw that he was calm and unfazed at all. Either he had someone to rely on, or he was a nerd who had no idea how powerful demons were. Obviously, the possibility of the former was now high.
"Brother Xu, you must be relying on some magical power to be so calm."
"It's a small trick, not worth mentioning."
Chen Jun habitually reached into his waist pocket and found a small bag with several small bottles and jars inside. He took the bottle and sprinkled it on the roasted rabbit meat. In less than a second, a rich aroma hit his nostrils.
, that bit of salt seems to sublimate the entire rabbit meat.
"Brother Yan, taste it."
Yan Chixia was a little surprised. He had never seen such a scholar. He even brought a condiment bottle, but his craftsmanship was indeed very good. He felt like he could swallow rabbit meat and bones.
"Yan Chixia, get out of here!"
While he was eating meat, a loud and powerful sound came from outside the temple door. The sound was so loud that it shook the Buddhist temple to ashes.
"Brother Xu, wait here for a moment. I'll go and be back soon."
Yan Chixia walked out of the Buddhist temple's treasure hall and immediately saw a burly man with a tiger's beard and a leopard's head walking slowly outside the door. He was holding a sword in his hand. The sword was cold and exuded sharpness.
The aura makes people afraid to look directly.
"Xia Houwu, you have competed with me for seven years and lost for seven years. You know that you cannot be my opponent, so why are you still pursuing me?"
The man named Xia Houwu immediately replied: "Yan Chixia, you are a world-famous and ruthless judge. All the wanted criminals you have targeted will die under your sword. All the heroes in the world say that you
His sword is the fastest and most powerful, and can be called the best sword in the world, but I, Xiahou Wu, refuse to accept it, why should you be the best sword in the world, and I have to succumb to you?"
"Brother Xiahou, your reputation as the best swordsman in the world is all false.
Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts. The people in the green forest praise me because they are afraid that I will arrest them, so they tout me as the best swordsman in the world, in order to attract the world's martial arts masters to come and fight with me.
Let’s compete and kill me with the sword in your hands. Don’t you understand this?”
Yan Chixia's loud voice rang out, and the excitement of her voice made the dense forest around the fields shake with the sound of wind.
"No matter what, you and I are both swordsmen, so we will compete with each other with our sword skills, and we will decide whether we will win or die today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Houwu folded the long sword in his hand, and a bright sword light spread across the space, as if a sword separated heaven and earth, splitting Yan Chixia and the Buddhist temple behind him in half.
"Xia Houwu, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
A long roar exploded in the air, like a dragon roaring between heaven and earth. A long sword flew out from behind Yan Chixia. As Yan Chixia's fingers were as parallel as a sword, the sword finger lightly hooked, and the long sword suddenly swung in the air.
, slashed out a sword beam that was longer than Xiahou Wu, the clear light shone, and the two swords clashed, immediately causing the entire Buddhist temple to tremble violently.
"Swordsmanship!"
Xia Houwu was suddenly startled, and saw that in the fluctuation of the confrontation, his sword light instantly collapsed, "So what if you can wield a sword?"
"kill!"
I only heard a sound coming from Xiahou Wu's mouth, and the sword energy in the sky was as dense as water, forming a torrent. The sword energy surged. As Xiahou Wu dropped his sword, a black rainbow streaked through the air, like a
The space was torn apart, and Yan Chixia showed no fear as she used her body to kill with her sword.
"Boom!!"
The two of them each held swords and fought hand-to-hand.
The sword energy surrounds the two people and shoots out at will. Immediately, a trace or a hole will be torn on the ground or wall. In a short period of time, there will be no intact place in the courtyard of the Buddhist temple, and the two of them will also
The strikes were getting faster and faster, the sword blades crisscrossed sharply, and dazzling sparks of light erupted.
Chen Jun walked out of the door and watched the two men fight.
If nothing unexpected happened, it was the swordsman Xia Hou who fought against Yan Chixia, who later died at the hands of the thousand-year-old tree demon grandma due to an oversight.
His swordsmanship is excellent.
From Chen Jun's point of view, good is already a very high rating.
The Xiahou swordsman practiced killing swords and fast swords. When he thrust the sword, it had the flavor of the Peach Blossom Divine Sword Deng Tai'a's killing sword, but it was much different from him, and he was half as good as Deng Tai'a.
In terms of pure sword skills, Yan Chixia is slightly inferior to Xia Hou. She is not fast and accurate enough, but in terms of sword energy, sword intention and even sword technique, she is several levels higher than Xia Hou. He practices Dao sword, which is
Magic Sword, the benchmark template has the flavor of Lu Zu, and its strength is much higher than that of Xiahou Swordsman, which is equivalent to the weakened Li Chungang.
Now the two of them seemed to be fighting evenly, but in fact Yan Chixia had firmly suppressed Xiahou, and Xiahou swordsman fell into this state, his swordsmanship became more and more unorganized, and he seemed to be eager for quick success.
After all, Xia Hou has a bad character.
If he could hold on, he wouldn't be fighting for fame and fortune, and he wouldn't be defeated by Yan Chixia without exception in seven years.
"You two, can you give me some face and stop here for now?"
Chen Jun spoke softly, but the sound flowed into their ears like silk threads. It was so clear and distinct that both Yan Chixia and Xiahou Swordsman were startled.
"Master."
The two peerless swordsmen were fighting, and they were concentrating on it. Neither of them expected that someone could transmit the sound to their ears, but the fierce battle between the two swords was in full swing, and the two of them did not stop at all.
"Swordsman Xiahou, if you cannot change your character, you will never be able to defeat Yan Chixia in this life."
"Bang!"
The sword blades collided, and a burst of light suddenly erupted. Xiahou Swordsman's heart burned with anger, and then he retreated to the wall of the Buddhist temple, "Who are you to say that my swordsmanship is not as good as Yan Chixia's?"
"Don't dare to make noise just because you have some skills, and dare to interrupt my life-and-death sword showdown with him. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword."
"So what?"
"How can you defeat Yan Chixia with your temperament? If he hadn't wanted to save your life and not hurt your self-esteem, you would have had the opportunity to challenge him in the past seven years. All he needs to do to kill you now is his magic sword.
If the majestic and powerful force suppresses you, you will have no power to resist."
Yan Chixia took a deep look at Chen Jun.
He did not expect that Xia Hou could not figure out his intention, but it was clearly visible to the onlookers.
Who is this scholar?
"Ha, ha, ha, good, good, good!!!"
Swordsman Xiahou looked up to the sky and smiled, "Since you said that I am not as good as Yan Chixia, and you can talk about all kinds of swordsmanship essence, I guess you are also a peerless swordsman."
The Xiahou swordsman gently held the long sword in his hand, and with the demeanor of a master Yue Chi Yuanting, he said in a deep voice: "Let's draw the sword."
"No rush!"
Chen Jun, who always had his hands behind his back, kept his eyes straight and said softly: "Since you want me to challenge you, please pull out your sword first."
As soon as these words were spoken, not only Xiahou Swordsman was shocked, but even Yan Chixia was shocked beyond measure.
For a grandmaster like Xia Houwu who is expected to be the leader of swordsmanship in the world, even Yan Chixia would not dare to say such words if he threatened to make him unable to draw his sword.
"Xu Shusheng, don't underestimate the enemy. Xiahou Swordsman's swordsmanship is superb and extraordinary. He can be ranked among the top five in the world."
Chen Jun said calmly: "I don't underestimate the enemy. If the Xiahou swordsman can pull out his sword, I will not only not hurt him, but also give him a chance."
After hearing his 'big talk', Xiahou Swordsman smiled instead of getting angry, "That's great, I'll just wait for the opportunity you give me."
Xia Houwu stood ready, his face solemn, and he was even more cautious than when facing Yan Chixia. What is most terrifying is often the unknown thing that is the most terrifying. This principle also applies to people.
Since Chen Jun witnessed the battle between him and Yan Chixia.
But if he still dares to say that, it is obviously very possible that he possesses shocking swordsmanship.
Xia Houwu did not dare to be careless and raised the peerless sword that had been with him for more than thirty years. He did not move his hands, his fingers did not move, and he did not reach out to draw the sword rashly. However, the long sword suddenly clanged like a dragon,
Less than an inch after it was unsheathed, a cold wind and frost suddenly hit my face, and a corner of the Buddhist temple on the left side of the monastery collapsed.
really!
Yan Chixia showed an expected expression. This scholar was not simple after all. He could make Xia Houwu barely pull out the sword for the first time.
"It's actually true."
The Xiahou swordsman had a look of surprise on his face. Although he just said it was a test move, he really didn't pull out the sword in his hand. What is the background of this scholar?
Xia Houwu took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand, and pressed the hilt of the long sword tightly.
"Crunch~"
The sword blade and scabbard made a violent friction sound, sharp and harsh. He drew the sword for the second time, and this time he pulled the sword just over an inch away.
There are only three things to do!
If the sword cannot be drawn out the third time, there is no point in trying to draw it out again.
"Knock!!"
There was a knock on the door, and a handsome scholar walked in. He bowed his hands to Yan Chixia who was nearest him and said blankly: "Ning Caichen, who was born late, took the liberty to enter the temple and hoped to stay one night."
Yan Chixia did not answer, and was as silent as death.
Ning Caichen followed Yan Chixia's perspective and looked over.
I saw a tall and sturdy man, his face was sweating profusely, his face was red and swollen, and he was pulling out the sword in his hand vigorously.
But the sword didn't move at all, and it was difficult to pull it out even a little bit.