In the moonlit willow branches, people meet at dusk.
The friendship between the dark and the bright is a great gift.
After getting married, Wang Dong stayed at Shenzhen Villa for more than half a month.
During this period, Shangguan Feiyan came quietly once. She was a smart woman, so she didn't dare to come to the wedding on the day of the wedding.
Although she and Xue Bing were both members of the "Red Shoes" and treated each other as sisters in the past, Xue Bing treated her differently from how he treated Bingbing.
Xue Bing and Bing Bing are really in love with each other, but their relationship with Shangguan Feiyan is only on paper.
Shangguan Feiyan felt that if she really came to visit her on her wedding day, even if her legs were not broken by Xue Bing, her pretty face would probably be torn apart.
Shangguan Feiyan came at dusk and left before dawn. As for what she gained during this trip, only she and Wang Dong knew clearly.
On this day, Wang Dong, Xue Bing, and Bingbing said goodbye to the old lady, boarded a large ship, and sailed away through the waves.
???????? Following the induction of the ** in the mind, the ship was not traveling very fast, and Wang Dong was not in a hurry. The search for the ** was just incidental, and the main thing on this trip was to take Xue Bing and Bing Bing to explore the sea and sky.
After sailing on the sea for nearly a month, I finally saw ** on a small island shrouded in fog. He still looked like an ordinary and kind-hearted little old man.
Wang Dong didn¡¯t waste any more nonsense and directly put a piece of information into **¡¯s mind. ** was stunned on the spot. Even he could not control himself due to all the unbelievable things contained in that message.
People like him, who are at the top of the world in terms of intelligence and martial arts, have an arrogance and loneliness that ordinary people cannot understand, and therefore they are even more unable to resist the temptation of the unknown.
Wang Dong opened the bronze door on the spot and passed the news into Daqian.
And when the three returned to the Central Plains again, a piece of news came.
Lu Xiaofeng is alive again.
Wang Dong has known about this for a long time, so naturally he will not be surprised.
"Those who had more or less interacted with Lu Xiaofeng in the arena sighed one after another, and then said: As expected of Lu Xiaofeng!
As for more emotions, no more!
????????????????????????????????????????????????????? There are too many life-or-death things happening in the world these days. Everyone has said that they have long since left the budding stage, and they are all fake, so they are no longer surprised.
At this time, Lu Xiaofeng, who had returned from the border town of Huangshi, Sikong Zhaixing, Lao Zang Monk and his gang were gathering at Wanmei Villa in Ximen Chuixue.
"Ever since the Battle of Bohai, when that man rode a dragon across the sea, we haven't heard anything from him in the world for a long time."
The Honest Monk¡¯s face, which was already grim, became even more dejected at this moment. His eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth wrinkled into a ball, and he sighed: ¡°I don¡¯t know how big of a storm it will cause when I return to the world this time.¡±
Monk Lao Shi is a well-known weirdo in the martial arts world. He is one of the four great monks in the martial arts world, but no one knows which temple he became a monk in.
"And his martial arts skills are so high that even Lu Xiaofeng can't figure it out.
But there are also people who are afraid of honest monks.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As a little old man, not only was he afraid of his almost invincible martial arts, but he was also afraid of the endless means of the other party.
If we only talk about martial arts, Ximen Chuixue may not be inferior to the little old man now.
Although the honest monk is also afraid of Ximen Chuixue, he is not too afraid. After all, although he and Ximen Chuixue are not friends, they are at least familiar with each other. Ximen Chuixue will not kill him for no reason.
What Laoshi Monk is more afraid of now is Wang Dong, who has been passed down as a martial arts legend after defeating the little old man.
Sikong Zhaixing crossed his legs and lay leisurely on a big branch in the village. He said with a smile: "With that person's temperament, how many people in the world today can fall into his eyes? Why worry in vain! It's him and the two from Shenzhen Villa. I couldn¡¯t come to ask for a wedding drink at the young lady¡¯s wedding, and I¡¯m very sorry that I missed it.¡±
He squinted at Lu Xiaofeng and said with a smile, "Lu Xiaoji, what do you think?"
Lu Xiaofeng felt that she wanted to hit someone.
"It's a pity that you can't beat Wang Dong, and you can't beat Sikong Zhaixing.
He sighed softly in his heart and turned his gaze to Ximen Chuixue, who was standing silently in the courtyard with his hands behind his hands. There was a hint of worry in his eyes.
In recent years, people in the martial arts community have gradually stopped calling Ximen Chuixue ¡®Master Ximen Village¡¯, and instead have given him the title of Sword God.
Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship was indeed at an otherworldly level. He struck out with his sword, as fast as the aurora and cold lightning, and as powerful as the Milky Way in the sky. Even Lu Xiaofeng was frightened when he saw it.
??In this era when Ye Gucheng has escaped without a trace, and Wang moves across the sea without returning, looking at the vastness of the world, there is no one who can make Ximen Chuixue test his sword.
Who can be the sword god?Fubuki's opponent?
This is the doubt that many martial arts people have in recent years.
Not to mention being his opponent, there are only a handful of people who can take Ximen Chuixue's sword.
But now, his opponent has appeared.
Lu Xiaofeng seemed to see flames suddenly burning in Ximen Chuixue's cold eyes, and saw him reach for his sword without saying a word, and quickly walked towards the outside of the village.
Lu Xiaofeng¡¯s heart skipped a beat and she said hurriedly: ¡°Ximen Chuixue, what are you going to do?¡±
"Sword competition!" Ximen Chuixue answered as concisely as usual.
With a "thump", Lu Xiaofeng's back seemed to be on fire, causing him to break out in a cold sweat, and shouted: "Are you sure?"
Ximen Chuixue didn¡¯t answer this time, but he didn¡¯t look back either. His steps were very firm, and in a moment, he had already left Wanmei Villa.
Sikong Zhaixing couldn't hold his breath anymore. He looked like a monkey and jumped down from the tree trunk with a whoosh, shouting: "Ximen Chuixue wants to go to the swordsman? One of them is the best swordsman." God, one is a martial arts myth, this battle cannot be missed anymore."
The figure shook, and Sikong Zhaixing also left Zhuangzi.
The honest monk clasped his hands together, glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and took steps.
Lu Xiaofeng knew there was nothing he could do to stop him, so he sighed and chased out of the village.
They are all top well-known figures in the martial arts world. If they go out together, they will naturally not be able to hide it from the eyes and ears of interested people. After taking a closer look at their route, anyone who was interested could guess their purpose.
In a few days, the sword god Ximen Chuixue went to Shenzhen Villa to challenge the martial arts myth king Dong. News spread throughout the world.
In an instant, the situation was turbulent, and all the heroes and gangs in the world came out one after another to watch this peak battle.
On the other side of the Shenzhen Villa, Wang Dong had planned to leave this world, but suddenly he felt something in his heart and noticed a force of energy coming towards him.
To him, this energy was as small as a firefly and was really not worth mentioning. However, the perseverance contained in it was worthy of admiration, so Wang Dong was not in a hurry to leave.
Three days to wait.
On this day, the sky was dim and dark clouds were heavy, covering the sky. Ximen Chuixue stood in front of Shenzhen Villa with one sword and one man, followed closely behind him were Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Zhaixing and others.
In addition, many martial arts people came from all directions to watch the battle, including martial arts masters, gang leaders, and elders.
"Ximen Chuixue!"
A calm voice sounded, and Wang Dong slowly walked out of the villa. Behind him were Xue Bing and Bing Bing. They were both rare beauties in the world, but no one paid attention to them at this time.
Everyone¡¯s eyes immediately focused on Wang Dong.
In less than a year, this man rose rapidly, fought all over the world, defeated all the masters in the world, and won the reputation of the King of Swords. Afterwards, they fought against each other in the Bohai Sea. After winning, they rode on a dragon and left, thus becoming a martial arts myth.
Although he has not been around for a long time, his legend is still circulating in the world.
Lu Xiaofeng also looked over and stared at Wang Dong for a long time.
Then the worry in his eyes became a little more intense.
Back then, Wang Dong could draw unfathomable conclusions and knew how terrifying he was, but with Wang Dong now, he couldn't see anything.
"You come to me to compete with swords?" Wang Dong ignored the martial arts people present and only looked at Ximen Chuixuedao.
Ximen Chuixue said: "Yes."
Wang Dong nodded and said, "Okay! Pull out your sword!"
Ximen Chuixue's hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Dong. Seeing that the other party came empty-handed, he couldn't help but ask: "Your sword?" Wang Dong did not answer the question, but asked: "If you count this time , this should be the third time you come to compete with me!"
Ximen Chuixue said: "Not bad."
Wang Dong sighed softly and suddenly smiled: "Since I became successful in martial arts, the same person has challenged me three times in a row. You are still the first person, that's all! Draw your sword!"
Amidst the laughter, Wang Dong stretched out a slender white palm from the sleeve of his robe and slowly raised it, as if using his palm as a sword gesture.
Ximen Chuixue did not feel any humiliation of being slighted. His pupils suddenly shrank, and then the long sword in his palm was unsheathed. The sword light flashed, and the lightning flash filled the void in front of him in an instant. In the thrilling brilliant light, it was cold and cold. The killing sword energy stabbed out like a sharp arrow.
What we received was a slash!
Wang Dong slashed lightly with his palm, but no energy flowed, but Ximen Chuixue's sword light had dissipated inch by inch, and the sword energy was also likeThe snow melts under the scorching sun.
Immediately after the invisible power was swayed out, there was only a crackle and explosion, the sword that had been tempered in Ximen Chuixue's hand suddenly shattered, and a fierce qi machine flew past his left and right sides, and dozens of people passed by in a sudden. In the space of ten feet, amidst the violent tremors, the qi machines in the surrounding dozens of feet were boiling, and the noise was like a tide. The martial arts people gathered around were shot away one by one, followed closely by countless qi machines. They gathered into one force and suddenly rose into the sky!
It seemed as if it had condensed into a divine sword that reached the sky and the earth. The powerful sword energy like the Milky Way rushed into the sky and tore apart the dark clouds in mid-air.
The sky suddenly brightened!
Ignoring those people who were blown away by the energy, Lu Xiaofeng and others stumbled back in the violent release of energy like waves. They looked up to the sky in horror, only to see a long and narrow sword mark that seemed to cut the sky open, and the crack spread. , I don¡¯t know the long term.
Although there were wailing sounds of the injured from all directions, Lu Xiaofeng and others felt that the world was dead silent.
After a long silence, Ximen Chuixue said calmly: "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Wang Dong said: "This is the sword of heaven and man, do you want to learn it?"
Ximen Chuixue looked at Wang Dong with a wave of excitement in her eyes.
"Ximen Chuixue, your swordsmanship has almost reached the pinnacle in this world. Unfortunately, even at the pinnacle, it is only a mortal sword. This is not because you lack talent, but because the world is so small that it is not enough for you to show your talent. Heaven. The chance of a human sword being born in this world is very slim, so if you want to learn this sword, you should look for it outside the sky."
"Tianwai?" Ximen Chuixue's eyes moved. He didn't fully understand what Wang Dong meant, but he thought of another person and suddenly said: "Where is Ye Gucheng too?!"