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    In fact, sometimes, victory or defeat only depends on a thought, and all the previous ones are just temptations to pave the way for what is to come.  {3w. The previously raging west wind is no longer there, the crows in the old trees are silent, and the town is completely quiet. It seems that time has stopped and the air around it has solidified.  The thick clouds covering the moon are slowly moving, and the stars in the sky are dim. It seems that all the light in the world has gone to these three swords.  Yue Ziran was gently controlling his breathing.  Ouyang Feng crossed his arms and stared at the direction where Yue Ziran's face disappeared in the darkness after the moonlight disappeared, feeling panic in his heart.  He glanced back at Qiu Qianzhang, turned to look at the little beggar, and looked up at the sky lit by fire in the bandit camp outside the town in the distance. He suddenly understood that Yue Ziran had concealed it from the entire world, and there was no so-called treasure in the Jueqing Valley!  Ouyang Feng was not making random guesses. After arriving in Xiangyang, under the leadership of Qiu Qianzhang, he had already entered Jueqing Valley and stayed there for some time.  He has searched through the entire Jueqing Valley and found no trace of the treasure.  At first he thought the treasure was well hidden, but now he saw that Yue Ziran had surrounded the place with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in Xiangyang, which was obviously a trap for those who coveted Zizaiju's treasure.  Thinking of this, Ouyang Feng felt panicked. He had offended Yue Ziran many times. If Yue Ziran really wanted to settle the score, he would definitely not be able to escape.  Ouyang Feng took half a step back and whispered to Ouyang Ke: "Let's go if we find an opportunity." He was not weak in qinggong. Even if he brought Ouyang Ke with him, he would have a chance to escape as long as he was not entangled by the masters here.  After a few eye contact, Ouyang Ke immediately understood what Ouyang Feng had in mind.  Qiu Qianchi's soft little hands were still in the palm of his hand.  There was almost no hesitation.  Ouyang Ke shook his head firmly.  Qiu Qianchi was unable to move and he could not leave her to escape alone.  Ouyang Feng suddenly became anxious, and was about to restrain Ouyang Ke arbitrarily, so that he would have no choice but to follow him when the time comes, but he heard Ouyang Ke say softly: "I can't follow in your footsteps, and I will never bring them together, mother and son."  Abandon it." Ouyang Ke's voice was not loud, but it hit Ouyang Feng's heart like a heavy hammer.  He took a few steps back, almost losing his balance.  He looked at Ouyang Ke with his eyes wide open, his mouth moved, and after a while he said: "Youyou know everything?" Ouyang Ke raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth: "Is there anyone in the world who doesn't know this?" Ouyang Feng  Speechless, he fell silent, and for a moment he even forgot to think of a way out.  The clouds that covered the moonlight slowly moved, and finally they were about to shed the moonlight.  Jiang Yuhan and Yue Ziran's waists were slightly bent, and the long swords in their hands were tilted downwards, calculating the timing and location.  The surroundings became even quieter, and suddenly there was a rhythmic "ta-da" sound, and people with keen eyesight looked for the sound.  Seeing Yue Ziran supporting his body with his left foot, he moved his right foot back and tapped his toes from time to time.  The tapping of the tiles under my feet made bursts of "tacking" sounds.  Shi Qinghua said softly: "This is his rhythm." Wu Gou was surprised: "Doesn't this expose his own rhythm?" "So what if it is exposed? A master's rhythm cannot be easily interrupted, and you don't notice the sound  Will you guide the opponent into your rhythm?" Shi Qinghua chuckled, "Once you induce the enemy into your rhythm, it will be easy to win." The thick clouds were about to pass, and the first ray of moonlight fell immediately.  Wu Gou understood, and was about to ask how to control the rhythm, but Shi Qinghua suddenly shouted: "Don't look at their swords!" Wu Gou looked at Shi Qinghua in shock, not knowing what he meant, but saw Luo Chuan raising his hand to cover his eyes.  Mu Nianci's eyes were fascinated by Yue Ziran's figure.  "This is this moment." The nameless monk was determined. As soon as he finished speaking, the moonlight fell instantly, and three silver rays of light surged between Yue Ziran and Jiang Yuhan, stabbing the eyes of many Jianghu guests present who could not react in time.  With their eyes stinging, they vaguely saw two white figures intersecting on the roof. When they closed their eyes and opened them again, they found that the winner had been decided.  Yue Ziran's long sword was placed on Jiang Yuhan's neck. A single stroke would kill Jiang Yuhan. However, the inner side of Jiang Yuhan's left hand string sword was close to Yue Ziran's long sword. It seemed that if Yue Ziran wanted to scratch his neck next,  , the long sword will inevitably be pushed aside by the listening sword.  At the same time, Jiang Yuhan's right hand held the string sword against Yue Ziran's chest, and he could poke a hole with just a slight push forward.  Looking at the state of the two of them, Jiang Yuhan showed signs of fatigue, with only sweat on his forehead, but Yue Ziran was already out of breath, and his heavy breathing could be heard clearly even under the roof.  It seems that the outcome has been decided, and Jiang Yuhan won.  But to their surprise, Jiang Yuhan took a step back, wielding his swordsHe scabbarded his sword, with a smile on his face, and nodded slightly: "You win." Yue Ziran also sheathed his sword and returned the gift with his hand: "Accept." The exchange between the two of them confused the Jianghu people for a while, and the town was no longer there.  It had been quiet, the hum of discussion masking the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops.  "What happened to the light just now?" Ma Dutou opened his mouth in surprise. He was also one of the people who was dazzled.  "Reflect the moonlight and create opportunities." The unknown monk smiled, "It was really the right time and the right place and both people calculated it. Unfortunately, both of them were on guard, so it didn't work." "How to win?" Wu Gou was more concerned about this issue. He could  Not glared.  "Fourth acceleration." Shi Qinghua recovered from the shock, took a long breath, and said in disbelief: "Jiang Yuhan's triple acceleration has shocked the world, but he didn't expect that Jushi Yue could break through the limits of the human body and reach the fourth level."  "Re-accelerate." "Yue Xiaozi's sword is indeed the fastest in the world." The unknown monk also sighed.  Among the crowd, Luo Chuan saw it clearly. She explained to Wu Gou and Mu Nianci: "The speed of the two swords is often difficult to match, but at the moment of the duel when the two approached, Jiang Yuhan's sword accelerated three times.  And Yue Ziran's sword accelerated four times. "Acceleration?" Ma Du was puzzled. He swung the sword from slow to fast, still confused.  "You are just accelerating." The unknown monk took the sword and demonstrated to Ma Dutou.  The sword in his hand first moved forward slowly and accelerated once. After the sword speed became faster and stabilized, it accelerated again. After it stabilized, it accelerated again. After the speed stabilized this time, the unknown monk wanted to demonstrate for the fourth time.  He accelerated, only to find that his arms had stretched to the end.  "This is just triple acceleration." The unknown monk shook his head awkwardly, "Every time the sword speed stabilizes, it can be used to confuse the opponent, because the duel only lasts for an instant, and any acceleration will often make the opponent unprepared, misjudge the situation, and disrupt the situation.  "The rhythm of the sword." "For example, in this duel, Yue Xiaozi's fourth acceleration interrupted Jiang Yuhan's rhythm, and the tip of the sword was directly at his throat, but Yue Xiaozi didn't want to hurt his life, so he shifted a few points in an instant.  , put it on his neck. When Jiang Yuhan followed with his left sword, he was already slow. " "Acceleration in the first level is the key to victory or defeat," Luo Chuan said happily: "Jiang Yuhan has a chance to save himself if he returns to the sword.  He likes to use moves that hurt both sides, so when he faced Yue Ziran's acceleration, he was too late to attack and fell behind. " "So, Jiang Yuhan was also plotted by Yue Xiaozi?" Ouyang Feng said.  I murmured in my mind.  Shi Qinghua said: "Actually, the strength of the two of them lies not only in the speed of their swords. The two of them were so close to each other and only relied on the angle and strength of the sword's trembling. Even though they did not take action, they had already broken down no less than ten moves." (To be continued) ps  : Thank you for the monthly pass of Children's Shoes. Thank you all for your support. Book friends are welcome to correct me on this chapter. I will work hard to modify it.
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