Chapter 7 The Seventh Sword Qi Reflects Jinbo

Mu Langjun said: "Your Excellency is indeed very happy. My condition is very easy to say. First, everyone must try to get me the 'Great Wind Ointment' from Zi Yihou." Wang Banxia didn't even think about it, he said, "This is easy." Mu Langjun said: "You promised too happily, but I don't believe it!" Wang Banxia said in a loud voice: "As long as you send Cen Zou here first, Wang can agree to anything, and what you say will never change. You and I travel the rivers and lakes, and we pay attention to promises, let alone Wang Banxia, ​​who is famous all over the world. There is a reason to break my promise to you!"

Mr. Mu Lang stared at him for a long while, and said: "Okay, after you get the 'Great Wind Ointment', I will send people to ask for it, but the conditions are not limited to this, and you cannot agree to other things." Wang Banxia said: "Who do you want to agree to?" Mu Langjun turned his gaze to Hu Buchou, took out a green wooden bottle from his bosom, and said: "The medicine in this bottle is colorless and tasteless, mixed with tea and rice, no one will be able to detect it." Hu Buchou said: "Your Excellency, you want me to give this medicine to Bao'er, and then want Bao'er to mix this medicine into the tea and rice of Shui Tianji's diet?"

Mu Langjun chuckled and said, "Not bad..." Hu Buchou said: "This matter is also easy. Even if it is ten times more difficult, I have no reason not to allow it, not to mention I have long been dissatisfied with that Shui Tianji." His voice paused, and he continued: "Although I am not a famous person, I am also a chivalrous disciple. I will never dare to break my promise. Please rest assured about this, senior." He reached out to take the wooden bottle and carefully hid it in his arms. Reluctantly. Mr. Mu Lang was really relieved, he looked up to the sky and smiled, and said: "I will never kill everyone in my actions. Since you are happy, I will also give you your happiness."

Before he finished speaking, he flew to the mountain, and in a moment he flew to the person with Cen Zou in his arms. I saw the horse-faced Cen Zou with disheveled hair, red and swollen cheeks, and staring at Mu Lang-jun with embarrassing eyes, full of resentment, thinking that Mu Lang-jun had suffered a lot from his past hatred. With a "bang", Mu Langjun knocked him heavily on the ground, Wang Banxia heaved a sigh of relief, quickly helped him up, and said: "Here is the letter of war." The man in white said: "What kind of gauntlet is this?" Although he can keep his face no matter what surprises he sees, there is still surprise in his voice at this moment.

Wang Banxia split his hands and tore open the skirt of Cen Zou's clothes. He saw seven sword marks on his shoulders and chest. The wounds had already been scarred. At a glance, they were no different from ordinary wounds, except that the sword marks were all in Jianjing, Ruquan, etc. Above the big hole, vertically and horizontally, there is a clear way to go, and there is a faint red line between the sword marks. If you look closely, it is also drawn by the sword edge.The man in white didn't wait for Wang Banxia to speak, his eyes were immediately attracted by the sword marks, and his footsteps also started to move, step by step towards Cen Zou.

There was dead silence in the hall, everyone was waiting for the reaction of the man in white after seeing the sword marks, everyone felt like a big rock was hanging in their hearts. I saw that the pale complexion of the man in white gradually turned rosy with excitement, and the indifferent eyes also revealed the excitement and fanaticism. Suddenly, the man in white rushed out his left palm, and slapped Cen Zou's body seven times like lightning, each palm was slapped on the sword mark. Cen Zou yelled wildly, let out a breath of suffocation from his chest, broke free from Wang Banxia's grasp, screamed and ran out of the hall, but fell down on the ground after a few steps.

The man in white never looked at him again, and swung his long sword with the tip facing the sky, trembling slightly.The voice of the man in white trembled slightly, and he looked up to the sky and said: "The world is boundless, and finally there is one person who can be my opponent..." Suddenly he bowed his head and knelt down, with his long hair scattered all over his head, as if he was grateful to the heaven for finally bestowing on him An opponent, who seems to be admiring the power of the sky, can create a hero who can fight against him! Everyone was dumbfounded, and they didn't know what it was like in their hearts.Hu Buchou felt tears welling up in his eyes, as if he had shared the passion and feelings that only a peerless hero can have!

Suddenly there was an exclamation and a horse neighing, and Mu Langjun flew into the air. It turned out that the horse-faced Cen Zou rode Hu Buchou's sweaty horse and galloped away when no one was paying attention.He originally came from Dawan Kingdom, so his riding skills are excellent.Mr. Mu Lang chased after him and jumped onto another bloody horse. Several big men rushed over to stop him. They all fell down together. Mu Langjun shouted: "Don't forget the appointment..." Before the voice fell, the sound of hooves was far away, and the two horses, one in front and one behind, had disappeared.

Ma Liang stamped his feet: "It's a pity, it's a pity, a sweaty horse... Sigh!" Hu Buchou said with a smile: "This horse is not yours and mine, so what a pity to lose it? Brother Ma, you are such a good man, why do you take matters of gain and loss so seriously?" Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the bright smile on Hu Buchou's face, and sighed: "Hero Hu is so open-minded, it makes Ma feel ashamed!" The man in white was completely unaware of this commotion. After a long time, Fang Zi slowly stood up and said, "Where is the man who writes with a sword?"

Wang Banxia said: "The coast of the East China Sea." The man in white said: "Xiangfan leads the way." Hu Buchou said: "I would like to do a little service." The man in white glanced at him and said, "Okay, let's go!" Walking towards the door of the hall, he suddenly turned around and said: "The spirit of martial arts is like climbing a peak. There is a peak to climb, and it doesn't matter if another mountain can't be climbed..." His voice was abrupt, he waved to Hu Buchou, and strode out.The burly men dodged out of the way one after another, only to see him with disheveled hair, his complexion like a stone, and every step he took, the distance was still one foot and seven inches. Don't try to stop him from reaching the peak of martial arts.

Tie Wenhou said loudly: "This battle in the East China Sea will definitely be the best in the ages. Tie is absolutely unwilling to miss it, and now he will go after it." Peng Qing said: "No one wants to miss this battle. Fortunately, there are still good horses in our village, which can be used for transportation. You and my brothers, why don't you go to the horse together." Wang Banxia smiled and interrupted: "I'm not used to riding a horse in my life, but I have to take a step first. I can spread the news along the way. I can ask my comrades to watch the battle, so as to cheer for Zi Yihou." Everyone was waiting to stand. They got up and saw each other off, but Wang Banxia had already gone far away. "On the coast of the East China Sea, two swords are fighting for the front! Purple clothes and white robes, who is the sword hero?" The news that Zi Yihou, the world's number one swordsman, competed swords with dozens of white-clothed swordsmen who have created a lot of masters in the world, spread like wind and rain, and spread all over the world immediately. Yancheng "Yue Family Spear" master "Nine Flower Spear" Yue Xiong was drinking. Hearing the news, he immediately threw down his wine glass and rushed out to the East China Sea without even saying hello to the friends he had invited. Hu Yanshou, the "fast horse with double whips" in Credit Flag Town, was washing his horse naked, when he heard the news, he immediately grabbed his clothes and flew on him without even a saddle. "Dragon Tiger Knife" Tu Zhengfang of Zhengyang Pass was strolling on the road after dinner, and saw Huyanshou's fast horse galloping past. After asking about the news, he immediately jumped on Huyanshou's horse and rode away together, without even saying hello to his family.Tian Tong, the "Crouching Tiger" of Tianjia'an, was also having a banquet in Yangguan. When he heard the news from Hu Yanshou in the restaurant, he immediately ran out of the window and jumped on a healthy horse that stopped in front of the restaurant. Whoever owns it will chase after it with a horse. Wuhu tycoon Sui Ruping and "Flying Knife General" Sui Ruping and "Flying Knife General" Yang Shiyi, each leading their disciples to fight to the death in order to compete for the rice market. Go, a few words in the car, and a bloody fight was eliminated invisible. Someone got the news from Kuai Ma's message, someone got the news from Fei Ge's letter, the man in white and Hu Buchou had not yet left Yujing, but the news had already reached the seashore. Along the way, as long as the martial arts heroes heard the news, it was really a drinker tossing a glass, a gambler was out of the game, even if they dropped everything, they still wanted to watch this rare battle in a hundred years. The hero of the pirate "Purple Bearded Dragon" Shou Tianqi has already calculated that heroes from all walks of life will come to the East China Sea. He has already built a hundred wooden houses on the seashore overnight, but if he arrives one step later, there is still no house to live in.I don't know how many people who are usually pampered and pampered will not hesitate to sit on the ground in order to witness this battle. In just a few days, the coast of the East China Sea was already covered with crowns and covered with clouds, and all the heroes had arrived. Looking at the sea, the five-color brocade sails reflected the sun, making them even more dazzling. The sun is fading, and the wilderness is vast. The man in white and Hu Buchou have already crossed the Ru River. Along the way, people in white go all the way in the wilderness, not on the main road.His life seems to have been dedicated to martial arts, and he doesn't care about anything else.If he is tired from walking, he will lie down immediately and sleep, even if he is in the bushes, he will not care; if he is hungry from walking, he will shoot some birds and beasts with stones, and eat them by cracking them. This kind of primitive life of sleeping in the wilderness and drinking blood, if someone else followed him, he would really not be able to survive even a day.But Hu Buchou has a peculiar nature. As long as the man in white can sleep, he can sleep soundly. As long as the man in white can eat, he can eat it alive. He can always keep a smile on his face, even if the number of people in white don't speak for days, he doesn't feel uncomfortable. Crossing Rushui that day, the two walked from dawn to dusk, although the man in white was still doing nothing, Hu Buchou was already exhausted and reluctantly supported him.But even though he couldn't move, he still had a smile on his face and never complained.The man in white glanced at him, then stopped and sat down slowly. Hu Buchou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down on his back, but felt his limbs were loose, and he felt unspeakably comfortable. Even if he was given ten thousand taels of gold, he would not take another step. Suddenly the man in white looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, "Bai Sankong, what a man!" Hu Buchou has been with him so far, the first time he heard him speak was to praise his master, he couldn't help being surprised and happy, he didn't know how to answer. After a while, the man in white said slowly again: "You are not bad either." These four short words are said from the mouth of the white-clothed people, it is really more precious than the thousands of words from other people's mouths, Hu Buchou murmured: "Many... Thank you!" The man in white looked up at the sky, and if he didn't speak again, Hu Buchou would not dare to disturb him. At this time, the evening clouds were heavy, the sky was dark, and the earth was full of depression. The evening wind blew his hair like clouds, and he didn't know what he was thinking.In the vast twilight, in the vast wilderness, sitting with this indifferent man in white, this scene is really indescribably desolate, and it also makes him even more lonely. Looking at his stone-like silhouette, Hu Buchou couldn't help but feel emotional, and secretly sighed: "Is he always so lonely all his life? Doesn't he have a relative or friend? What is he doing in this life? Thinking about it What? Alas! Even if he can reach the pinnacle of martial arts, who can share his success? Who can share his glory? It just makes him more lonely!" For a moment, Hu Buchou felt that the enigmatic life of the man in white was full of sorrow and misfortune.Although his martial arts are brilliant, his life is gloomy and gray. Suddenly I heard the man in white singing in a deep voice, singing: "The sky is closed and the earth is ruthless, ambition is hard to repay, and anger is hard to calm down. Wearing a lonely sword alone, walking in the wilderness..." The singing is deep and solemn, a feeling of a hero's downfall, which is heard, but the sadness comes from it, and I can't help myself. Hu Buchou couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and said: "Your Excellency is independent, and you want to be lonely. With your talent, why do you have to suffer so much?" The man in white didn't answer, and after a long time, Fang Zi said slowly: "This is the song of my late father..." He was full of depression and wanted to express it quickly, but his voice stopped abruptly. Hu Buchou sighed sadly, and seemed to have found a clue from the mysterious life experience of the man in white. At that time, he tentatively said: "My father must be an extraordinary person, and extraordinary people must have extraordinary encounters!" The man in white was silent for a long time again, and said slowly: "My father was a genius in his life, and he was proficient in all kinds of skills, but because he was so distracted, it was difficult to improve his martial arts. As a result, he was invincible in all battles in his life. In the end, I traveled far across the ocean, after many years..." It seemed that I had already talked too much, and my voice stopped abruptly. However, these short words made Hu Buchou's thoughts surge, and he thought to himself: "The father of the man in white must have caused his beloved son to put aside everything in the world and concentrate on martial arts because of his own personal pain. Listen to that The sadness and indignation in the singing means that the old man will die without regret. The man in white has been infected by this injustice since he was a child, and he is also cynical, and dedicates his life to martial arts." He had shaped the life experience of the man in white into a simple outline from the intermittent words, but he didn't know whether to rejoice or sigh in his heart. The man in white said slowly: "Others have no right to know my life experience. Even if I tell you something, you must forget it immediately." The voice was cold and heartless, without any trace of the emotion just now.Although the window of his life couldn't help being opened for others because of his long-term loneliness, once the window was opened, it was immediately closed tightly. In the embroidered pavilion-like cabin of a five-color sailboat, the little princess is arranging flowers.Her sleeves were rolled up high, revealing her snow-white wrists. In her small snow-white hands, she was holding a blooming camellia, but the vase was still empty. Sitting beside her, Fang Baoer looked at her ecstatically, watching how she inserted the flower.Shui Tianji was sitting across from her, holding a book in her hand, but the book was half a volume, and it was unclear whether she was reading or thinking about it.Looking at it at a glance, I can see fragrant flowers in a jade vase, a beautiful woman with plain scrolls, and Fang Baoer, who is wearing a newly cut brocade and rusty dress, looks like a jade carving in pink, it looks like a picture. The little princess threw away the flower branch in her hand suddenly, and said coquettishly, "No more." Fang Baoer's eyes widened, and he said, "Why?" The little princess said: "With someone by my side, my flowers can't always be placed well." Shui Tianji stretched lazily, and said with a coquettish smile: "My little husband, come sit down and study with me, what are you doing there to be annoying?" He stretched out his hand and pulled Fang Bao'er over, and said with a smile, "Sit close, eh! That's good." The two really leaned together and started reading. The little princess watched them stand up suddenly, walked back and forth twice, then sat down suddenly, picked up the scissors and cut the flower branches into pieces. Shui Tianji glanced at her, giggled and said, "My little husband is no longer by your side, why can't your flowers be placed well?" The little princess twisted the scissors, stamped her feet and said, "I'm so bored, I'm so bored, I'm so bored!" Shui Tianji smiled prettily, patted Fang Baoer and said, "Look, if you don't leave, people will bother you, and if you leave, people will also bother you, what should we do?" The little princess bit her lip and said, "He, it would be best if he died!" Shui Tianji smiled delicately: "Oh, then I will become a widow?" Gently hugging Fang Baoer, said: "My little husband, you must not die!" Fang Baoer said: "I won't die, don't worry!" The little princess ran over suddenly and bit his arm hard.Fang Baoer yelled "Oops" and fell off the stool in pain. There was only a pleasant jingle of bells rang all the way, Ling'er pushed open the door, frowned and said with a smile: "These three children are really annoying, the boat is almost overturned by your noise." Shui Tianji scolded with a smile: "Damn girl, tell me again, who is the child?" Ling'er giggled and said, "What are you if you're not a child?" Shui Tianji ran over angrily, and scolded with a smile: "Say, you..." Stretching out her hand to scratch Ling'er's limbs, Ling'er curled up laughing before she stretched out her hand, begging for mercy: "Good sister, please forgive Ling'er, you are not a child, you...you are an old woman... ouch ...Bao'er, come and help me, you old woman, you want to murder yourself..." Silver-like laughter echoed far outside the door. Zhu'er also opened the door and came in, laughing and stomping her feet, said: "Little ancestors, please stop arguing? Everyone has already gone up, waiting for you!" Shui Tianji let go of her hand and said, "Who is waiting for us?" Ling'er gasped and said: "Look, I almost forgot about my business due to the noise. Master Hou asked everyone on the boat to go to the upper hall, saying that there are some things to order." The hall is filled with the fragrance of clothes, and the fragrance is like flowers. Although more than twenty brocade-clothed girls were laughing in low voices, they all had some doubts on their brows, not knowing what the Lord Hou wanted to order. Fang Baoer and his group came to the hall, and seemed to be touched by the indescribable sound in the hall, and unconsciously hid their smiles. Zi Yihou is still in the future, Fang Baoer leans out the window and looks out, and sees the scorching sun, the golden waves on the sea, but there are many people on the shore, it seems that there are many people standing on the shore, looking at the sailboat, amidst the sound of waves and sea wind, from time to time There were also one or two heroic laughs mixed in, presumably the heroes on the bank were waiting helplessly, drinking and having fun, Fang Baoer thought about the heroic deeds of these martial arts heroes, but couldn't help feeling fascinated. Suddenly there was a light cough, and the hall was silent for a while.When Fang Baoer turned around, Zi Yihou had already sat on the top chair in front of the screen. With a sweep of his sharp gaze, it seemed that everyone in the hall had a glance. Fang Baoer felt an indescribable majesty in this gaze, and she couldn't help lowering her head. Although Zi Yihou didn't speak, everyone felt an ominous heavy feeling in their hearts, and the hall was even more silent as death. There was a sound of footsteps, and more than twenty healthy women in blue clothes stood with their heads bowed, each holding a red sandalwood box trimmed with copper. Zi Yihou said in a deep voice: "Put it down, open it." The healthy women put down the boxes and opened the lid, only to see a burst of jewels shining out of the boxes, and more than twenty boxes were filled with jewels. Zi Yihou said slowly: "All nineteen of my family's wealth are here, except for Zhu'er and Ling'er, each of you can get a box." The girls turned pale in panic, and said in a trembling voice: "What is this? Could it be that we did... did something wrong? Lord Marquis, you...you..." Zi Yihou smiled slightly, and said: "You have been with me for many years. If I die unfortunately in the future, how can I bear you to be wandering and helpless? The number of meds in the box is enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your life. I hope you Everyone can find their own home, and it is not in vain to meet with me for many years..." Before they finished speaking, some of the girls were crying in panic, and said in unison: "Master Hou is in the prime of his life, how can you say such words for no reason?" Zi Yihou smiled and said: "In front of a strong enemy, this battle is really hard to know. If I don't make arrangements for you first, how can I fight with peace of mind?" Although he talked and laughed about life and death, there was also a sense of sadness in his smile. The girls bowed and fell to the ground together, speechless, the little princess suddenly cried bitterly: "Father, if you are not sure of defeating him, why fight him for no reason?" Zi Yihou's complexion sank, and he said: "You are so young, what do you know? Even if I know that I must die in this battle, it is inevitable, and I have no choice! What's more, the number of defeats in this battle, he and I are exactly the same. Each has its own half... You were born as my daughter, so you should always remember the eight words 'If you don't do something, you must do something', which is the true nature of our generation of warriors!" The little princess dared not say any more, crying The sound could never stop. Fang Bao'er heard the eight words "If you don't do something, you must do something", suddenly felt a burst of blood rushing straight up in his heart, surging and unstoppable. Looking around in the blink of an eye, there was no one in the hall whose eyes were filled with tears, some of them were crying bitterly, even Shui Tianji's eyes were blurred with tears, and she didn't dare to look at this tragic scene. Zi Yihou looked up out of the window, remained silent for a while, and said slowly: "Ling'er, Zhu'er, I should give you back your freedom, why..." Sighed slightly, pointed at the little princess, and then said: "However, she is really young , must be taken care of by someone, you two have spent the longest time with her, and now I will hand over her, this sailboat and the rest of the ship to you. I really can't bear to let your youth be wasted and die at sea, but... ..." Ling'er and Zhu'er were tear-stained, and cried bitterly on the ground: "How can Hou Ye say such a thing? Even if Hou Ye wants us to die, we are willing!" The girls were sobbing and said one after another: "We would rather die with Ling'er and sister Zhu'er than leave here." Zi Yihou said in a deep voice: "When things come to an end, no one can force it. What's more, you are in your youth, how can you say death lightly?" Although his face was also very heavy, his expression was still extremely calm. Fang Baoer stared blankly at the weeping young girl in the room, and at the calm and majestic Zi Yihou, feeling a strange feeling in his heart, and secretly sighed: "A person faces life and death. At this critical moment, if you can still maintain Zi Yihou's bearing, if this person is not a cold-blooded person with a cold nature, he must be a real hero who can afford to let go..." Suddenly there was a faint commotion and exclamation on the shore, and the crowd of heroes shouted one after another: "Come... come..." Fang Baoer's heart was shocked unconsciously, she turned her head and looked out the window, and saw a light boat breaking through the waves coming from the shore, two big men naked to the waist were rowing at the same time, and a big man dressed in black Standing on the prow of the boat like Mount Tai, more than ten zhang away, he shouted loudly: "Return to Lord Hou, the white-clothed swordsman has arrived at this moment." All the people in the hall were shocked, it seems that the simple four words "swordsman in white" contained an unknown amount of magical power, which was enough to stir up the wind and cloud, and change the color of the mountains and rivers! Zi Yihou's pale and calm face also glowed with a strange brilliance, which added a bit of strange charm to his face like a figure in ancient mythology. Fang Baoer's fingers couldn't help trembling.Although he doesn't like martial arts, seeing this earth-shattering battle is approaching, he couldn't control his excitement. He felt that Shui Tianji quietly held his palm, and her spring-like fingers became Cold as wood and stone.The excitement of the heroes on the bank was even higher than that of Fang Baoer and Shui Tianji, because they had seen the man in white with their own eyes, and they had seen this person who had caused miracles in the rivers and lakes recently—the man in white and Hu Buchou They have come side by side to the coast that seems to be boiling, and the shouts and turmoil have completely drowned out the ear-splitting sound of raging waves. But this thunderous cry couldn't change the indifferent face of the man in white. He stared at the five-color brocade sail without moving. "Purple-bearded dragon" Shou Tianqi heard the movement, and led his four big bosses to welcome the guests, but one of the four big bosses, a big man with a curly beard and ribs, suddenly changed his face when he saw the man in white, as if seeing a ghost. The feet could no longer move, only trembling. The man in white also saw him, his eyes flashed, he suddenly changed direction, and walked straight in front of "Purple Bearded Dragon" Shou Tianqi and the other five. The bearded man looked even more shocked.Seeing the cold gaze of the man in white, Shou Tianqi and the other three couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts, but they didn't know why the man in white looked at the big man with such eyes.Only the bearded man tremblingly said: "...Are you still alive?" There was a burst of contempt in the cold eyes of the man in white, and he said word by word: "You are not worthy of my shot!" He turned around and walked straight to the coast. The big bearded man heaved a sigh of relief, and fell to the ground, his head dripping with cold sweat, but he didn't reach out to wipe it off, as if even his hands were limp from fright. Shou Tianqi was even more astonished, and couldn't help asking: "What's going on?" The curly bearded man said: "This... this man came by... from Dongying area by boat, and was found by his subordinate brothers in Laoshan. Seeing that the goods on his boat were not light, like gold and silver, they went into the water to dig After sinking his ship, seeing this man sinking into the sea, the place where the ship sank was at least one mile away from the coast, the brothers only thought that he must not live, but...he is not dead!" He didn't know that the white-clothed man's internal energy had reached a level of perfection, he could hold his breath for half an hour, and after the ship sank, he fell straight down to the bottom of the sea with a thousand catties, and then walked straight to the shore from the bottom, so he didn't see the white-clothed man float to the surface, so he He must have been buried at the bottom of the sea, and he never thought that the swordsman in white was waiting for him.Shou Tianqi said in a deep voice, "How many people are there on board?" The big bearded man bowed his head and said: "Only... only one person! At that time, when my subordinates saw him traveling across the ocean alone, they knew that this person was extraordinary, so they had never fought against him before, but they didn't know that this person's eyesight was so sharp. I glanced at it from a distance, and I still remember the appearance of my subordinates, and I don’t know that the cargo on the ship is not treasures, but copper and iron used to calm the wind and waves.” An angry look appeared on Shou Tianqi's face, and he said, "He has spared you right now!" The curly bearded man said: "He didn't come to take revenge, it's beyond the expectations of my subordinates." Shou Tianqi shouted angrily: "He spared you, but I can't spare you! You should know what crime you have committed by traveling and robbing a lone traveler in disregard of the morality of the sea!" The big bearded man's face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "This subordinate is guilty." Shou Tianqi sternly said: "Since you know your crime, you should take your own life!" Without looking at him again, he let go and chased after the man in white. The bearded man looked up to the sky with a miserable laugh, and said: "Destiny... Destiny..." He suddenly turned over and knelt down towards the three big men, and said sadly: "I hope the three brothers will remember the old love and take care of their wives and children for the younger brother." The three big men looked gloomy, and said in unison: "You just..." The three of them turned their heads together, as if they couldn't bear to look at him again. The bearded man fell to the ground and bowed again, saying: "Thank you for your kindness..." With his backhand, he pulled out a dagger from his boot, and thrust it into his chest, he let out a miserable howl, blood spattered everywhere, his body fell slowly, and he died instantly . The other three big men leaned over and lifted his body, and they also walked towards the man in white. Qunhao could not help being awed when he saw how strict the rules of this group of sea heroes were, and the tumultuous coast became deathly silent again. The white-clothed man heard a miserable cry, looked back, and saw that Shou Tianqi had chased after him, clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Shou's subordinates have acted improperly, but there is justice in the lake and sea..." He seemed to have known for a long time that the bearded man would not dare to steal his life, and he also knew that someone else had already brought the body up without looking back, and said softly, "Bring it over!" The three big men carried the body in front of the man in white. Shou Tianqi raised his arms high and shouted sharply: "Death to the unkind! Death to the unrighteous! Morality at sea is as strong as steel!" The Haihai brothers who were scattered around to receive the distinguished guests shouted in unison, the sound was really loud, the eyes of the man in white flashed, and said: "Okay—" Shou Tianqi said: "Although the criminal has subdued the law, Shou still needs to bear the responsibility of destroying the ship. In half an hour, a brand new sea ship came to make compensation!" The man in white stared at him twice, and strode towards the beach without saying a word.The wind and waves had subsided, and the sea waves beat on the beach, sweeping away the messy footprints just now. Only a voice came from the sailing boat on the white sea, saying: "Your Excellency is unparalleled in swordsmanship, known as a unparalleled swordsman, would you like to fight Zai Xiahai?" The voice is peaceful and soft, but every word is heard clearly, it sounds like it is speaking in your ear. Qunhao couldn't help being moved, and secretly said: "What a deep internal force!" The man in white was still as indifferent as before, and said slowly: "Why do you want to fight at sea?" His voice was also smooth and steady, breaking through the sea wind and directly reaching the five-color sailboat. Shui Tianji, Fang Baoer and the girls on the boat couldn't help being startled when they heard the voice, and secretly worried about Zi Yihou. Zi Yihou said: "Your Excellency must listen to this explanation?" The man in white pondered for a while, and said, "It's fine if you don't listen." Zi Yihou said: "You and I board the boat at the same time, we will be on the sea, how about it?" The man in white said: "Good!" Although the distance between the two is tens of feet, it is as if they are talking face to face.Although the two knew that the outcome of this battle was difficult to predict, their voices were still calm.But a hundred people on the shore, big and small, men, women and women on the boat heard these words, their hearts felt like a boulder suddenly dropped, and they were so nervous that they could hardly breathe. With a wave of Shou Tianqi's palm, a light boat was rowed over.The man in white glanced at Hu Buchou and said, "Would you like to steer the boat for me?" Hu Buchou said solemnly: "I should serve my life." The big man on the boat jumped down, and Hu Buchou jumped up.The figure of the man in white flashed, and he had already reached the bow.Hu Buchou rowed his oars, and the light boat broke through the waves. Over there, Zi Yihou also came out of the cabin, smiled and said to the big man who came to report the news: "This battle must be a bit dangerous, I wonder if you would like to steer the boat for me?" The big man was flattered as if he had received a special favor, his face was full of excitement, and he said: "Little... I am so honored...to the greatest honor!" But he felt the blood rushing to his throat, and he was almost speechless. Zi Yihou turned his head and smiled, and said: "Take care of yourself..." Glancing at the little princess, he seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say a word, and floated into the light boat. All the people on the five-color sailboat had tears in their eyes and were speechless.The little princess bit her lips tightly, tears rolled back and forth in her big eyes, her little lips were bleeding from the biting, but she still couldn't bear it anymore, the tears finally fell down like pearls with broken strings. Fang Bao'er murmured: "Silly boy, what are you crying for? What's there to cry about..." He suddenly turned his head away, just because his own tears were also falling down. Thousands of pairs of eyes are looking at the sea without blinking.The scorching sun is about to set, the sea is full of golden waves, and the two-leaf light boat is getting closer and closer. Zi Yihou clasped his sword in both hands and said, "Please!" The man in white held the sword in one hand and said, "Please!" Suddenly hearing two dragon chants, there are two more sword auras on the ten thousand zhang golden wave, the setting sun, the golden wave and the sword aura reflect each other, like the lotus pond of seven treasures shining brightly! Qunhao felt dazzled, but he didn't dare to look at him closely. Hu Buchou operated the oars with both hands, and felt that his palms were full of cold sweat. Looking up, he saw the white-clothed man Zhuo standing on the bow as straight as a gun, with the tip of his sword slanting down, and the Ziyihou on the opposite bow raised his sword flat, and the light boat Although it was constantly shaking, the tip of his sword never moved away from a fixed position. The light boat was even closer, and the two of them stared at each other, let alone the elk on the left side of the road, even if Mount Tai collapsed beside the two of them, the two of them would never see each other for a moment!Zi Yihou's complexion became even paler, and the excitement in the eyes of the man in white became more and more frenzied! Suddenly, the two boats crossed each other, Ziyi Hou Pingping cut out with a sword! There is absolutely no strange change in this sword movement, but the cold light on the tip of the sword trembled more than twenty times in the blink of an eye, covering thirty or forty large acupoints on the chest, sides, lower abdomen, and throat of the man in white. This sword is under attack, but the sword will never strike out. It is obviously an offensive style, but in fact it is the most wonderful defense in the world. The man in white turned his wrist, and the long sword in his palm changed dozens of directions, but he still didn't dare to counterattack with the sword under Zi Yihou's move. A wave hit, and the two boats suddenly separated. After the purple-clothed man and the white-clothed man exchanged a move, their figures returned to their original form. Regardless of whether the heroes around them could see clearly or not, they all felt nervous for a while, and they couldn't breathe until this moment. Hu Buchou was endowed with unique advantages, and was even more dazzled by it.At first glance, he only felt that Zi Yihou's move was the first move of "The First Move of Spring Breeze" in the seventy-seven and forty-nine moves of the Zhenshan swordsmanship of the Diancang School, "The First Movement of the Spring Breeze". It is somewhat similar to the move "Yunxia Huansheng" in the "Qingyun Chixia Sword" of the Qingcheng Sword School. After a closer look, I feel that this move is actually a move in the unhandled sword "Tianlong Secret Sword" in Lijiazhuang, Luoyang, Henan. "Dragon Dance Nine Heavens" transformed, and suddenly felt that this move was no different from the move "Tai Chi First Birth" in the "Liangyi Sword Art" in the martial arts. These four moves are the most powerful moves in the offensive, Zi Yihou's sword can contain the essence of these four moves, it is enough to be frightening. But Hu Buchou immediately felt that although Zi Yihou's move was similar to these four moves, they were actually completely different. He immediately felt that this move was not offensive, but defensive. "Qingping Swordsman" Bai Sankong's martial arts is sophisticated and steady, and he has studied all the defensive techniques of all schools and schools of swordsmanship in the world very meticulously. Hu Buchou is a disciple of Qingping's sect, and he has made a lot of achievements in this way. After thinking about it, he felt that Zi Yihou's move unexpectedly included a move from the "Yang Erlang Divine Sword" in Guanjiangkou Erlang Temple. "He Qinghai Banquet", "Seven Orioles Sword Formation" handed down by Huashan Qiying, a move of "Impenetrable Wind and Rain", a move of Kunlun's "Dragon Wind Great Nine Styles", "Dragon Surrounding and Phoenix Guard", Changbai Mountain Changbai Sword School "Changbai It is the essence of the five moves of "Xuan Ice as Iron" in "Sword" and "Eight Wind and Wind" in Qingping Swordsman's original swordsmanship. These five moves are all the most defensive in the world's swordsmanship, Zi Yihou actually included the essence of these five moves in this sword, who else can take advantage of this move to counterattack? What's more, although this move is defensive, it also contains an offensive. Although it is steady but not sharp, it is delicate but not weak. The more Hu Buchou thought about it, the more he realized that this ordinary move has infinite magical effects, just this move is enough for ordinary people to learn for a lifetime.Although he himself could see the mystery of this, he really couldn't figure out how Zi Yihou could combine the essence of many different sword techniques into one move. Another wave hit, and the two boats crossed. Zi Yihou bent his elbows and turned sideways, the sword in his palm was raised obliquely, without moving. This move seems to be defensive, but the white-clothed man's expression is more dignified than before. The long sword is twisted and held high above the top, putting his whole body under the protection of the long sword, because he knows that Zi Yihou Although this move seems to be defensive, in fact it contains countless hidden moves. The sea wind howled and the boat swayed, but the man in white didn't dare to move at all, because if his sword showed the slightest flaw, he would never want to avoid Zi Yihou's sword again. The two stood on the turbulent light boat like stone statues, only to see that Hu Buchou was so nervous that he could no longer breathe, and his head was dripping with sweat. He couldn't hold on any longer, he loosened his hands on the oars, and the light boat retreated from the rapid waves, and the figures of the purple-clothed man and the white-clothed man were immediately separated by several feet. But after these two attacks, Hu Buchou felt that Zi Yihou had a 70% chance of winning today's battle, because his swordsmanship is indeed perfect and impeccable, if there is another swordsmanship in the world that can beat him, it is true Absolutely unbelievable. 胡不愁心里暗暗放心，却又暗觉惨然。白衣人虽是今日武林群豪之公敌，但此人风标奇特，却令人不得不对他生出一种英雄崇拜之心。 心念转动，他手下已忘了操桨。紫衣侯舟上的大汉更是已变得痴了，不再动弹，几个浪涛打过，双舟越隔越远。 紫衣侯与白衣人仍是保持原来的姿势，动也不动，胡不愁真愿意这两只轻舟就此荡开，飘流出海，永不复返，好叫紫衣侯与白衣人这一战永远也不要分出胜负，只因无论谁胜谁负，对他都是个重大的打击。 但忽然间，他耳中只听得“叭”的一响，轻舟忽然一阵急震，竟生生分为两半，白衣人所立之船头竟与舟身分开。 原来白衣人不耐久候，竟暗中用了内力，将轻舟震断，紫衣侯正也与他抱着同样心思，足下轻舟也生生一折为二！ 胡不愁与那大汉再也保持不住舟身之平稳，一个浪头打进来，便将他两人一齐打入海中。 四下群豪，看得又是一阵骚动。 这时情势已更是紧张。紫衣侯与白衣人各自踏着一截船头，立在海浪之上，相隔又是越来越近。 海上风浪如山，金波万丈，这一紫——白两条人影立在万丈金波上，看来当真有如天府飞仙、凌波虚渡一般！ 群豪只瞧得心动神驰，片刻便回复死寂，再无人敢大声喘一口气，只闻心跳之声咚咚不绝，人人俱是汗透重衣。 突见那万丈金波上又闪耀起万丈金光。 金光闪动，急如飞蛇闪电，在一刹那之间，紫衣侯与白衣人掌中剑已各个急攻二十余次之多。 群豪但见剑光闪动，哪里还分辨得出剑势？人人腔子里一颗心都平白提了起来，在这刹那间，竟是没有人呼吸得出。 突听一声龙吟响彻海天。 吟声不绝，紫衣侯人影摇了两摇，一个踉跄，跌入海中，白衣人双手握剑，高举过顶，又自不动。 海天辽阔，万丈金波，衬着孤零零一条白衣人影，这景象无论用任何言语也难描述得出。