Chapter 870

Before going to Tiannan Mountain, Yuan Bahuang was also a famous swordsman in the northern part of the Central Plains, and he was considered a minor celebrity in the Jianghu.

But that was back then, when the lesser-known swordsmen in the rivers and lakes were like carp crossing the river, and the waves washed the sand, Yuan Bahuang had become a veritable rookie in the rivers and lakes after counting sixty years.

But the Ying Chaoyang he challenged was different. The single front Yinliu leftist extreme single front master, the old man named Tianjian, had also been alone in the world.

Therefore, this is the rookie challenging the old master.

In the absence of the top swordsmen, this battle can be said to be a sword fight of first-class masters in the world, and the discussion will naturally increase gradually.

Because Yuan Bahuang didn't leave his name on the sword stele, the two of them didn't plan to fight in the sword world, but chose to set the battlefield at a peak close to the sea of ​​swords, with a very wide field of vision.

From this point of view, Ying Chaoyang is worthy of the title of master of single front.

He didn't avoid the battle because of the defeat of others, and he didn't stop others from watching the battle because of the possibility of defeat.

Perhaps, he also wants to take this opportunity to prove to the world that the single striker genre they created is not just for nothing.

There are different opinions about the outcome of the two, and some peripheral activities have even been born because of this, such as enduring betting.

In a town close to the sea of ​​swords, the three people who came down from the proud peak were drinking tea in a tea stand, listening to the people from the rivers and lakes telling what happened recently.

At this time, three black shadows shot towards them and landed on the table in front of the three of them, making clear and crisp sounds.

"Here, the pocket money I gave you, remember to change it by yourself after you finish typing."

Before the person at the table had time to react, he saw the person who had gone out come back right after him, pulled out the bench and sat on the empty seat beside him, lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

The three of them lowered their heads and saw that there was a nameplate with a logo in front of them. In addition, there were names, odds, and related information such as the 3000 taels of silver they bet on. don't know what to say.

Ying Chaoyang's odds are one to one, and Yuan Bahuang's odds are one to ten.

In other words, if Yuan Bahuang wins the sword battle, each of the three of them can get 3 taels of pocket money. It would be absurd to buy wine and give them pocket money.

Picking up the teacup and drank it down, Lin Chongyang said just now: "I just passed by the door to buy wine, and I just pressed down on a whim."

As for Jianhai being the banker, I am not afraid that they will not admit it afterwards. There are more high-end betting methods, such as the number of moves from both sides to determine the outcome.

However, Lin Chongyang did not participate. Although the facts are not exactly as he said, there is not much difference. It is nothing more than giving some illusory support to the promising juniors.

The three of them did not refuse, they put away the nameplate, and then asked after hearing Zuo Guangyin's words:
"Mister doesn't seem to be optimistic about that old man Tianjian either?"

Most of the Jianghu people who come and go are more optimistic about the old man Tianjian. The three of them also discussed this matter, but they did not reach a satisfactory result.

"Oh? Who else doesn't like it?" Lin Chongyang poured tea for himself.

Most Guang pointed to Ya Jiu beside him: "Of course it's Xiao Jiu."

"There are people out there, there are people out there, and there are mountains as high as mountains. Ying Chaoyang's foundation is probably similar to that of Dad, and his deep research on swordsmanship is only at this level. Presumably, he has encountered a bottleneck that is difficult to overcome, and he has not improved for many years."

Yajiu just looks young, born from his heart, and his immaturity does not mean that he lacks knowledge:

"Yuan Bahuang uses war to support war, and his condition must be excellent. Unless the gap between the two sides can be as large as a natural moat, otherwise Ying Chaoyang will definitely lose."

"In terms of foundation, Ying Chaoyang is better, but in terms of swords, he has no chance of winning." Lin Chongyang gave the answer: "If there is no accident, the victory or defeat should be determined within three moves, and at most it will not exceed three moves. "

To be able to draw such a conclusion, theoretically, one should have a sufficient understanding of both sides of the fight.

Xiao Renren asked: "Master, have you seen them in person?"

"In the past, at the first sword judging meeting held by Lunjianhai, I took a look at it from afar."

This is the truth, he has never dealt with Ying Chaoyang, Yuan Bahuang didn't even go back to Yanfeng, as for the earlier events, it was just a matter of little effort, there is no need to bring it up.

Most Guangyin and Xiao Renren nodded slightly. They expressed their belief in this explanation. They believed in a ghost, and they must have not finished the sentence.

Ya Jiu, who was holding a teacup, paused when he heard the words, but didn't speak.

"Let's go, Tianshuang Mastiff should find a good position. I just want to use this opportunity to let you get to know the first-class master and swordsman in the Jianghu of the Central Plains."

The tea money had already been paid at the beginning. After Lin Chongyang finished speaking, he picked up his dog's tail pendant at the last moment, picked up the crow's nine, and the group left the tea stand like this.

It was really shocking to appear directly in the town because of the size of the Tianshuang Mastiff, so I took a step first to occupy the position.

.........

A hundred miles to the west of Lun Jianhai, there is only a lake that spans hundreds of feet and is as clear as a mirror.

For warriors, the surrounding terrain is not to mention steep, but it is also very suitable for watching the battle.

The figure in a light brown gown was sitting cross-legged on the lake, with his silver hair scattered casually, without any sword intent around him, peaceful and ordinary, even more unfathomable in this situation.

A single-edged sword is placed horizontally between his knees, and its blade is different from ordinary single-edged swords.

It seems to be incomplete, but also like an unpolished sword embryo.

And on the shore tens of feet away, there is another burly figure full of royal aura standing, eyes closed and rested, with a simple single-edged sword standing beside him, the sword's intention caused turbulent ripples in the shallow water of the lake.

Standing still and moving, it was Yuan Bahuang and Ying Chaoyang, the two parties involved in this sword fight.

Immediately.

One after another there was the sound of piercing through the air, and one figure after another landed on the uneven peak, including but not limited to Chairman Lun Jianhai and others.

A top-notch sword fight, in this era when the top swordsmen are all gods and dragons, naturally has a lot of influence. Of course, there are also some people who have made it clear that they are just watching the fun.

"Brother, here!"

On a peak, Ying Yunqian waved his hand in a certain direction, and then saw a rainbow light falling on the peak.

Su Wuyuan, who showed his figure, the first sentence he met was:

"Yunqian, I seem to have seen the master just now."

His tone was a little uncertain. Thinking about it, he should have read right just now.

"Huh? Did the uncle come to watch the battle?"

At the same time as he spoke, the life trainee began to look around, but he couldn't find the person he was looking for, but instead saw an unexpected figure, who was not killed by those in the gun world.

"is her?"

This surprised, somewhat gratifying remark successfully attracted the attention of the other two.

With just one glance, Sui Wudu and Ying Yunqian recognized him.

Ying Yunqian looked a little weird: "You know him?"

"How should I put it, I don't know him, but we have a relationship in the gun world."

(End of this chapter)

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