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Chapter 6 Sword Demon Dugu

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    Ye Xuan walked ahead,

    The little girl followed behind bouncing,

    Three hundred miles of Dianchi Lake, the scenery is picturesque.

    Maybe it's the girl's sensitivity, but the girl only sees Ye Xuan's back, a mysterious man, like wind, poetry, and painting.

    Suddenly, a large cloud gathered, casting a haze, and the cool wind blew by, Ye Xuan looked up at the sky.

    "Look at this cloud, it gathers and disperses, disperses and gathers again, life separates and reunites, it's just like this."

    Ye Xuan whispered softly, feeling lost in his heart: "Brother Dugu, it has been more than 800 years, and you have already been dust, but I am still clinging to the road in my heart, but I can't be as free and easy as you."

    Think about that generation of sword demons, who have been in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, killed all enemies and defeated all heroes, and there is no defense in the world.

    Since you are invincible in the world, you should bury your sword in the sword mound.

    Woohoo!  The heroes are tied, and the long sword is empty, so sad!

    What a lonely person Dugu Qiubai is, and what a noble person Ye Xuan is.

    The two stand too high, see too far, and are not understood by the world, but they become best friends.

    Back then, he and the sword demon Dugu Qiubai were on this Dianchi Lake, cooking wine and drinking freely, discussing the way of swordsmanship in the world.

    Later, in a decisive battle against Dianchi Lake, Ye Xuan sealed his mana, and fought with sword demons purely with sword moves. There was no winner within 3,000 moves. Dugu Qiubai's understanding of kendo has reached its peak.  The founder of the sect.

    Thinking of the demeanor of the sword demon, Ye Xuan couldn't help but lose his mind a little. After a long time, he sighed softly: "The past is vivid in my mind. Who would have thought that it would be a thousand years in the blink of an eye."

    Only in the mortal world can Ye Xuan feel the horror of time, a sad breath emanates from Ye Xuan's body, the surrounding flowers and plants wither instantly, the leaves of century-old trees turn yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the small trees in Dianchi Lake  The fish turned its white belly.

    Concubine Xiao looked at Ye Xuan. For some reason, she felt aggrieved and wanted to hug him, as if the sky had fallen, "Brother-in-law, are you unhappy?"

    Swish!

    "fine."

    Ye Xuan came back to his senses, all the aura instantly dissipated without a trace.

    "Hey, if you don't sit on the boat, you two won't see the decisive battle." A boatman yelled at the two.

    "Sit!" Xiao Fei'er pulled Ye Xuan and jumped onto the boat.

    Ye Xuan also wanted to go to the center of the lake to pay homage to his deceased.

    This boat is not big, but it is extremely ornately decorated. There are two people sitting on the other side, an old man and a young woman. Both of them are wearing ancient clothes, exuding a classic temperament.

    As soon as he boarded the boat, Ye Xuan began to close his eyes and meditate, as if he didn't care about anything. Concubine Xiao was bored, so she curiously asked the boatman: "Grandpa, what did you just say about the decisive battle?"

    The old man said while supporting the boat: "Little girl, your accent sounds like a local, do you know the Yun family?"

    "Of course I know."

    The Yun family in Kunshi City is the first family in Dayun Prefecture. The patriarch, Yun Hushan, used to be a general of the empire. Although he retired, he was still in command.  Political and commercial industries.

    The old boatman said enthusiastically: "Let me tell you, Mr. Yun killed a vicious horse thief in his early years. As a result, twenty years later, the son of that horse thief learned superb martial arts from somewhere. Now  When I come back to take revenge, I will make an appointment with Mr. Yun in the center of Dianchi Lake to fight to the death."

    As he said that, the old man pointed to the crowd on the surrounding boats, and said: "These people, some are here to watch the fun, there are also warriors from Kunming City, most of them are under Mr. Yun's subordinates, and there are also people from the road, who come to support the scene  .¡±

    "Hmph, mediocre people, no matter how much you come, you will die." The young woman on the other end who had been silent all this time suddenly shouted softly, with a slight look of disdain in her eyes.

    Her voice was gentle, but Xiao Fei'er was unconvinced, she pouted and said:

    "Sister, it's not right for you to say that. So many people here are under Mr. Yun's subordinates, why would they be afraid of the son of a horse thief?"

    "Oh, ignorance."

    A look of disdain flashed in the depths of the young woman's eyes, and she stood up. She was wearing a light blue gown with an antique flavor. She was about in her early twenties, but she had already looked like a fairy and picturesque. Her temperament and appearance could not be described in words, only the bright moon in the sky,  The clear springs on the ground can be compared with it.Her eyes fell on Xiao Feier and Ye Xuan again, with a touch of contempt:

    "The two of you are just the most ordinary and ordinary people. Of course you don't know the horror of martial arts masters."

    The young woman's words made Xiao Fei'er feel very uncomfortable, and she retorted: "What kind of martial arts master can fly around like the one on TV, knocking down more than a dozen by himself?"

    The young woman covered her face and smiled lightly, as if she heard some joke, her red lips parted slightly:

    "What you're talking about is child's play. A real martial arts master can cross the river with a single reed, just like my grandfather, who can take a person's head with a leaf from ten meters away."

    The woman said, her eyes were shining with admiration.

    The old man who punted the boat was silent, and Xiao Fei'er's beautiful eyes showed a touch of pity, as if she was looking at the second girl.  "Sister, you are very sick!"

    "Chi" The young woman was very angry when she saw the look in Xiao Fei'er's eyes.

    "You are too young, too ordinary, too ordinary, and the world you have come into contact with is too small. Of course, you don't know that this world is far more exciting than you imagined."

    The young woman's tone was contemptuous, seemingly disdainful, and also mocking.

    Between every gesture, there is a high-ranking attitude everywhere.

    Concubine Xiao was shocked by that look, as indifferent as if she was looking at ants.

    She was a little aggrieved, looking at Ye Xuan with closed eyes and resting his mind, she was slightly annoyed, if her brother-in-law saw this woman who deserved to be beaten, would he stand up and beat her.

    It's a pity that Ye Xuan is like an old monk in meditation, neither sad nor happy, but the little girl is unknowingly dumbfounded. It turns out that her brother-in-law looks so good when he sleeps.

    "Brother-in-law is indeed the most handsome person in the world."

    The young woman seemed to have heard about it, and she couldn't help sneering in her heart. When Ye Xuan boarded the boat, she also took a few more glances. She was indeed stunning. However, ordinary people are ordinary people, and there is a difference between them and warriors.  The so-called appearance is fleeting, and although a martial artist with a high level of cultivation cannot stay young forever, the traces of time on his face are much smaller than that of ordinary people.

    "You guys are really ordinary people, and you only pay attention to the trivial matters between ordinary men and women. You can see that my grandfather is only in his early fifties, but he is already in his eighties this year. Back then, he was so powerful in southern Xinjiang.  He can kill tigers and leopards, crack steles and stones with one kick, and is now the number one expert in Kunming."

    Listening to the young woman's unrelenting words, Xiao Fei'er kept a cold face.

    She couldn't figure out why this fairy-like elder sister loves to brag so much, and she also brags so freshly and refinedly, blowing it again and again

    ¡¾Let me tell you a story. The last time Qilin went to a nightclub, there were so many beautiful young ladies. One of them sighed: "When I have had enough fun, I will find an honest man to marry."

    For this kind of words, I'm so embarrassed Qilin has such a violent temper, he lost his temper on the spot, and let me ask for us honest people: "When will you play enough, my spear is already hungry and thirsty."

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