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Chapter 142 Xiaopingshan Jianchi

An old man in a blue shirt walked up Xiaoping Mountain with a sword in his hand.

His eyes are firm and his steps are heavy. It seems that for him, it takes a lot of courage to go up Xiaoping Mountain.

A quarter of an hour later, he stood still in a forest, and saw several thatched huts, and beside the thatched huts was a sword pool full of swords.

Xiaopingshan Sword Pool is specially used to store the sabers of those who come to challenge but lose.

The old man in green shirt is today's challenger.

If he loses, the saber on his waist will remain in the pool of swords.

If you win, you can only earn fame, and nothing else.

But for a swordsman, it is also a great honor to win against the disciples of the Juggernaut.

Since Sword Master Xia He crossed the Heavenly Tribulation, fewer and fewer people came to challenge Xiaoping Mountain.

But five years ago, when his personal disciple Dongfang Lai also began to accept the challenge, more and more swordsmen went up the mountain to challenge.

The old man in green shirt is named Sun Yansheng.

He is the seventh descendant of the Sun family who is full of swordsmen. He has practiced swordsmanship for 51 years, and his strength is at the bottom of the mountain.

After seeing Jianchi, he took a few steps forward, cupped his hands and said in a loud voice, "Sun Yansheng from the Sun family is here to challenge!"

The voice fell.

The wooden door of the thatched hut was pushed open, Dongfang Lai stretched out and stood at the door, looked at Sun Yansheng with a smile and said, "Senior Sun, it's so early?"

Sun Yansheng just asked, "When do we start?"

"Are you in a hurry? If you're not in a hurry, please wait for me a little longer."

"it is good."

Dongfang came back to the room and folded the quilt unhurriedly. After washing his face and combing his hair seriously, he put the three swords behind his back. He gently closed the wooden door, walked to the open space in front of the thatched cottage and said: " How does Senior Sun want to fight?"

"You use the Kuanglang Nine Swords, and I use the family-heired swordsmanship to make a quick victory."

"it is good."

Both drew their swords, waiting for the other to make the first move.

Yet at this moment.

A familiar laughter came from not far from the woods: "Brother Dongfang, you are so elegant, you are practicing sword early in the morning."

Dongfanglai turned around and looked around, quickly retracted his sword and said, "Senior Sun, I'm sorry, my friend is here, can you wait for me a little longer?"

"It's up to you."

Dongfang Lai nodded and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Ning, long time no see, you still look good."

"Where are you, are you...?"

Dongfanglai took the initiative to introduce: "This is the senior Sun Yansheng of the Sun family, and he is also a master of swords."

"I've met Senior Sun." Ning Lang bowed his hands and saluted.

Sun Yansheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is he?"

Dongfang Lai hugged Ning Lang's shoulders, and said with a smile, "He is Ning Lang who was in the sword armor with the sword idiot Lu Qingxuan in the last sword-questioning meeting."

"He is the one who is on the same sword armor as Lu Qingxuan!"

Ning Lang said modestly: "It's just a fluke."

Only then did Sun Yansheng scrutinize Ning Lang carefully for a while, and after thinking about the emergence of talented people from generation to generation, Sun Yansheng shook his head and said with emotion: "It would not be a fluke to be able to draw with Lu Qingxuan."

Ning Lang laughed it off.

Dongfanglai stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Ning, please sit aside for a while, after accepting Senior Sun's challenge, I will treat you to a drink."

"challenge?"

"Ah."

Ning Lang glanced at Sun Yansheng, then at Dongfanglai, didn't ask any more questions, and led Gantang to the side to watch quietly.

The two drew their swords one after another, and the expressions on their faces tightened a little bit. When a gust of piercing wind blew up, their feet moved at the same time.

Ning Lang said comfortingly: "I didn't expect to see the battle between two swordsmen at the top of the mountain when I first came to Xiaoping Mountain. This trip was not in vain."

Hearing this, Gan Tang also looked forward.

Watching people compete can sometimes benefit you a lot more than actually fighting yourself.

Dongfang Lai really showed no mercy at all. He used the Kuanglang Nine Swords handed down by his master as soon as he came up. The first two swords were in a powerful posture. Although Ning Lang had seen it once in the sword-questioning meeting before, he watched it again now. I still think this set of swordsmanship is very delicate.

Although his own Qijuejian is similar to the Kuanglang Nine Swords, but it is still weaker in comparison.

However, the set of swordsmanship that I created by myself did not lose a bit, but when I created this set of swordsmanship, it was the right time, place and people. Now if I let Ning Lang read the 96 swordsmanship again, It is not necessarily possible to create it yourself.

Although Dongfang Lai's momentum was very fierce, Sun Yansheng's 51 years of sword practice was not in vain. In front of the same exquisite Sun family's swordsmanship, the two fought back and forth.

When Ning Lang watched, he kept thinking in his mind, if it was him standing in front of the two, what moves he would use to deal with it.

The leaves are all over the sky, and the dust is billowing.

The swordsmanship of the two is faster than one move.

at last!

When Dongfang Lai used the seventh move of the Wild Wave Swordsmanship to break the river, Sun Yansheng finally couldn't resist.

Dongfang Lai drew out another sword, holding the sword with both hands, while drawing the sword, his figure was still rushing forward: "Senior Sun, please take it. The eighth sword - crossing the sea!"

When Dongfang Lai rushed to a distance of three feet away from Sun Yansheng, he jumped up from the air, swung two swords in both hands at the same time, and two fierce sword qi slashed at Sun Yansheng brazenly. The power of time is much, much greater.

It seems that Dongfang has not been idle during this period of time.

With the sword energy approaching, Sun Yansheng could only use a sword that he regarded as his trump card, and it was also one of the strongest swords in the Sun family's swordsmanship.

"Oh!"

The three sword qi collided together, and after only two breaths of stalemate, Sun Yansheng's body flew upside down. Seeing this scene, Ning Lang rushed forward to catch Sun Yansheng, and at the same time swung the sword with one hand, All the remaining prestige of anger was removed.

In the thatched hut, a gray-haired, haggard old man suddenly opened his eyes, his white brows were frowned, and he turned his head to look out the window.

"The outcome has been decided. Brother Dongfang's swordsmanship is still fierce, but Senior Sun is also very good. After all, there are not many people who can carry this sword."

Sun Yansheng waved his hand and said, "If you lose, you lose. If I want to save face, I won't come to Xiaoping Mountain."

Ning Lang was not talking.

Sun Yansheng threw the sword in his hand towards the sword pool, and the spiritual sword was stuck in the sword pool. He smiled wryly and shook his head, "After all, the old man is still not talented enough. From now on, the world will be dominated by you young people."

Dongfang Lai put his sword back into its sheath and said, "Senior Sun, do you want to stay and drink a glass of Green Ant Wine before leaving?"

Sun Yansheng turned around and cupped his hands towards the thatched cottage behind him, and said respectfully: "Then disturb Senior Xia."

Ning Lang looked at the room, and thought to himself, "Is the sword master Xia He in the room?"

Ning Lang was wondering.

"Squeak."

The wooden door opened slightly, and an old man dressed casually came out of the house. His hair, brows, and beard were all white, but his eyes were piercing, and his expression did not look like an old man at all.

"Master, why did you come out?" Dongfang Lai clasped his hands and said, obviously a little surprised that his master suddenly came out of the house.

Sun Yansheng also saluted respectfully: "I have met Senior Xia."

Ning Lang looked at the old man, and the old man also looked at Ning Lang. After three breaths of silence, the old man said, "Show me your sword."

Ning Lang said righteously: "No."

Sun Yansheng stared, his face full of shock.

This kid is too courageous.

Xia He was not angry either, he said again: "Then try to strike me with a sword."

"Not now, I'm out of shape, I have to finish drinking."

"Cough cough." Sun Yansheng was choked up and coughed.

If it were someone else, I would wish to be pointed out by Xia He, but you are so lucky, you actually declined directly.

Xia He was still not annoyed, he even smiled and said: "Okay, let's drink first."

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(End of this chapter)