Chapter 13 Snow Top, Jin Geyuan

This is a fan-shaped snow mountain in Dali, which is like a jade dragon running across the mountain. It is towering and majestic.

In such ice and snow, only two people can be seen, leading horses and walking among the dangerous peaks and ravines. There is nothing special about the appearance of these two people. They seem to be quite ordinary. On the left is an old man in green clothes with gray hair on his temples.

, on the right is a man who is half a century old, dressed in black, walking steadily, the two of them are carrying swords and halberds, they should be people in the world.

The man could only be heard sighing: "When I was in the Valley of Short Knives, I thought that the military was united and that there was hope for the fight against gold. But when the two knives were thrown away, I discovered human nature. They all came out to look for knives, one by one.

Isn’t it actually for personal gain? As time went by, they actually told the truth that they wanted to be the masters of the Drinking Hate Knife! Alas, I really doubt whether there is any hope for Kang Jin..."

The old man patted him on the shoulder: "I don't know what happened, but the people in Diancang Mountain released the news, saying that you had recovered the two swords, and Jiangyang Road was completely evacuated overnight. Their inner desires were aroused

Come out, everyone will come to chase you and I will seize the two swords. It really ruins your fun."

The man said: "It's just that the knife thief is cunning. Now that the two swords can't be found, the martial arts world will inevitably be in turmoil. I really hope that the Jin people will not be involved. Having said that, we are being attacked every day these days. Which of these people is not a righteous person against the Jin?"

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"Did the Lan family steal those swords and bring them into Diancang Mountain?" the old man asked.

"I guess it's not very likely." The man got on the horse, and the old man caressed the precious horse beside him: "I don't know how good Wujin's horse-raising skills have been over the years. If he can't learn how to raise horses, all the horses in Sichuan will have to learn how to raise horses.

Destroyed by his hands."

The man smiled: "It's not just the whole of Sichuan. Speaking of Wujin, he and I learned this trick of talking over horses. The two horses were obtained by combining vertical and horizontal lines."

"Really? If you are discerning, they are all BMWs! Oh no!" The old man pointed forward and saw five horses coming towards him, each carrying a Taoist priest dressed in gray. Each Taoist priest held a Taoist priest in his hand.

Each weapon is exquisitely designed. The leader holds a gear-like object in his hand and shouts loudly: "Lin Chujiang! I heard that you have recovered the two swords! How about I stay here for you!?"

The man was startled: "You are looking for Lin Chujiang? I'm sorry, my name is Liu Yunhui, and this old gentleman is Ji Jing. We don't know Lin Chujiang. You must have mistaken the person."

The leader snorted: "Who are you lying to? Put down your swords and I will leave you a way to survive!" Liu Yunhui's tone was cold and a little angry: "If I were Lin Chujiang, you would be very courageous now."

"Hey, you're right, what your Grandpa Duan relies on in the world is his courage!" After saying that, he immediately raised the gear with his right hand and suddenly turned his left hand to attack Yunhui. This Liu Yunhui was indeed very agile and suddenly drew out a

He brought his machete and struck at the gathering point before the gear threatened him. In an instant, who dared to pick up the momentum of the sword? He slashed the gear back with just one move. Immediately, several horses were frightened.

He ran wildly on the snow, with the swirling snow spreading around him on one side, and the majestic battle situation wrapped in wind and snow on the other. However, within these few moves, the gears were completely rotated by the scimitar, and no matter how majestic it was, it was just a subordinate.

Ji Jing saw another person on the other side carrying a hook, so he quickly stepped forward and clashed their halberds. The Taoist priests who wielded swords and hammers also rushed forward. The three of them surrounded the old man in the center, showing their fear of bullying and bullying.

With an evil expression, the remaining spear wielder saw that the gear was not working, so he joined the previous battle to help him fight two against one. Liu Yunhui looked calm, quickly drew another sword, and asked Ji Jing softly: "Brother Ji, those three

It shouldn’t be a problem!”

Ji Jing smiled and said: "It's just a three-legged cat!" Liu Yunhui nodded, holding two knives in his hand, sending and receiving pure blue, with his left hand he slashed "Pinglin Momo", drawing a smoke screen, and with his right he slashed "Linyuan Xianyu", wishing he could retreat.

As for net-making, the two moves were originally unrelated to each other, but under his hands, it felt like the move was like a sword. I felt that such sword skills would be in vain if they were not matched like this!

The two swords in hand are unpredictable, just two moves, and the two Taoist priests throw one at each move.

Ji Jing was like playing with a child, laughing mischievously while playing. He used the halberd with ease, and it was quite strange. When he touched the enemy carelessly, the halberd turned into three parts, one in his left hand and two in the other.

With his right hand, without any hesitation, he accurately grasped the distribution and inserted it into the throats of the three people. Seeing the three people fall to the ground, Ji Jing smiled triumphantly and ran to them: "I said you three-legged cats!"

After that, he put the three pieces together, and from the opposite side, there was no breakage at all. The three people looked at it with cold sweat streaming down their faces: "You, you guys!"

I could only hear a young man laughing wildly as he rode from the other side of the mountain: "The Jade Dragon and the Five Tigers who claim to be rampant in Dali will soon be like this. Duan Zhiyu, with your poor martial arts, what qualifications do you have to stop Lin Chujiang?!"

"Who are you?" Duan Zhiyu put away the gears depressedly, his teeth itching with hatred.

The young man suddenly galloped on his horse, and in an instant he was in front of him. The young man smiled and said: "Duan Zhiyu, you lost to me in seven moves, and you lost to him in five moves. Isn't it too disrespectful to me?!"

"Dugu...Dugu Qingjue! You, you!" Duan Zhiyu couldn't say a word, his face turned red.

Yun Hui looked at this young man named Dugu Qingjue. He was extremely handsome with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was dressed in white and his brows were full of bohemian. One word can be described as arrogant, and two words can be described as heroic.

Dugu Qingjue didn't look straight at Duan Zhiyu: "What's the point of taking the two swords? If you want to take it, take this cruel sword from my hand!" Suddenly, the snowy light illuminated the shadow of another weapon. This weapon, when it was born,

In one moment, he was destined to dominate the history of martial arts. The Cruel Sword, as its name suggests, is a sword with a gap.

Dugu Qingjue pulled out his hand and couldn't stop: "Lin Chujiang, why should you hide your identity when you see your opponent? I know you are not Liu Yunhui. Don't worry, I am different from them. I have no interest in double swords. I just want to compete with you."

Let's compete. If I win, I will go to Yi Maishan. After the fight, I will go to Tianshan to find Xiao Shi, and then I will be the number one in the Song Dynasty."

"Then go to the Kingdom of Jin and continue to fight until you are number one in the world?" Liu Yunhui asked with a smile.

"Of course." Dugu Qingjue said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"What if we lose!?" Chu Jiang asked.

"Failed?" Dugu was startled, and said with a smile: "I never thought about it." It was just a simple arrogance, not as crazy as some people. But there was also a posture and tone that said I must be the best in the world.

Ji Jing stroked his beard and looked at Dugu Qingjue with a smile: "Chu Jiang, there is no need to hide it, let's compare with him."

Lin Chujiang nodded and put away one of the handfuls. Dugu Qingjue was startled, and then asked: "Why do you only use one?"

Chu Jiang said: "Your Excellency only uses one left hand. For the sake of fairness, I only use one sword to resist."

Dugu Qingjue said: "There's no such thing as fairness. I'm used to using one left hand. That's fine. When you want to use two swords, you don't have to ask for my opinion."

Chu Jiang smiled, feeling that this challenger was very different: "Don't talk about Kuangyu in front of me. Even if you defeat me, are your achievements comparable to Xu Yuan Linqian among the juniors?"

Dugu Qingjue said: "Of course, I will hit those people with one finger. No more nonsense, just look at the sword!" After saying that, the cruel sword passed through a dazzling arc in the air, and the Jade Dragon and the Five Tigers were frightened.

Hiding aside, the sword light suddenly swept across, and the sword energy was as powerful as a white rainbow penetrating the sun. Lin Chujiang saw that he was already so experienced and superb in swordsmanship at a young age, as if every sword contained an unpredictable idea, seemingly incomplete.

In fact, it was so continuous that I couldn't help but be amazed. It was strange that there was someone in this world who could give me the same feeling as Xu Yuan as soon as he used his martial arts! What was even more surprising was that the Cruel Sword suddenly turned in another direction in his hand, and it was still the edge of the sword.

——It turns out that both ends of this cruel sword are sharp blades!

Chu Jiang couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling of pleasure in his heart. He raised the knife in his right hand to resist and continued to meet his challenge. Dugu Qingjue did not dare to neglect, and concentrated on it. His eyes were filled with the desire to win. He was more energetic than Chu Jiang.

, but it lacks an experience of time and life.

The Jade Dragon and the Five Tigers were frightened. They only saw sparks flying where the swords were grinding together. Ji Jing looked on with curiosity and felt two forces flowing in the battle. In so many years, there have been few young people who have faced such a challenge. His first feeling was...

"Sharp". But why doesn't this kid use his right hand? It's really weird!

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Dugu Qingjue take a step back, put his sword back into its sheath, turned his backhand, and started using his internal energy. Chu Jiang nodded slightly and passed with his palm. He couldn't hear anything. He only saw the desolation in the snow and the sky.

The ice and snow were all crazy, scraping the faces of bystanders with great force. Dugu Qingjue seemed to be a little inferior, but he did not retreat. He even looked at the Jade Dragon and the Five Tigers with a sneer: "This is the magic power of returning to the Yang. You should watch it carefully. In the future

Maybe you can worship me as your master!" After saying that, he drew his sword again and took one step forward to attack. When the sword was in the middle, the speed increased and became more confusing. Ji Jing heard the sound of the sword dance, and Duiqing could not help but secretly approve: Although this competition

The winner of the result should be Chu Jiang, but all the performances were taken by this kid. Perhaps this kind of debut is the most earth-shattering...

So he admired the cluster of snowflakes that seemed to gush out from the sword, but were severely repelled by the sword, and then sneaked into the air, heating up his heart, and maintaining the stalemate in the battle.

However, Chujiang is Chujiang after all, and the result is the result after all.

His calm character in dealing with things was honed over decades of fighting against gold, so he is impeccably composed.

Dugu Qingjue is still inexperienced after all. His attacks are frequent and powerful, and his defense is adequate and meticulous. However, he forgets the cooperation between offense and defense, so the possibility that there will be is--a flaw.

Chu Jiang had already calculated the timing and traps, and was just waiting for him to jump. Sure enough, after thirty sword strikes, he found the right gap and passed through. Ji Jing thought to himself: Yes, good sword skills!

But what came to the end of this glory was the gap in the Cruel Sword. Lin Chujiang stretched out his long sword and slid smoothly, but it was actually stuck by the gap in the Dugu Qingjue Sword!

A victorious smile appeared on Dugu Qingjue's lips. Ji Jing shook his head and smiled: He still didn't understand. Swords are the easiest way to bring the dead back to life.

He still doesn't understand that in a competition between masters, success or failure is determined by only a simple moment. There are so many variables in a move at that moment. It doesn't matter whether you and he are at the same level or category. Chu Jiang is not surprised at all changes.

An used his inner strength to hold the long knife tightly and pressed hard on the gap. The long knife and the cruel sword fell to the ground together.

Qing Jue stood there in shock, not expecting such a ridiculous overlapping of victory and defeat at the last moment: "You win."

"Do you know that winning or losing is not important before the result is produced?" Ji Jing stroked his beard and said with a smile.

The blood on Dugu Qingjue's palm fell drop by drop on the snow. He turned back and glanced at the Jade Dragon Five Tigers. The five were so scared that they huddled together. Dugu Qingjue laughed: "Lin Chujiang, if you lose this time, there will be another one."

Once again, you won’t stand in the way of my success for too long, I’m sure.”

Lin Chujiang said calmly: "No matter how far you go, there will always be someone who goes further than you."

Ji Jing walked up to Dugu: "Little brother, your sword is very uniquely designed. It actually has blades on both sides, and there are gaps on the blades." "This is not a gap, it is its advantage. If not for that move just now,

If you are smart, it will help me defeat you. Just like I defeat everyone else."

Monument Point nodded: "You're right, weaknesses and strengths can transform into each other, just like the tiger and the turtle racing. If they are thrown into the water, who will run faster? Therefore, Dugu Shaoxia must also learn from each other's strengths and make up for his weaknesses. In less than three years

, Determined to make a name for himself in the world."

"Three years? Old man, the martial arts competition in Yunwu Mountain will begin this spring." Dugu smiled and turned around: "I just don't understand. You clearly didn't expect that my sword would pinch yours. Why?

Will we win so quickly?"

Seeing the confused look on his face, Chu Jiang smiled: "That's Yinhen Dao's temper. He doesn't admit defeat."

Dugu was startled, walked thoughtfully for a few steps, finally jumped on his horse, and left without looking back.

Of course the Jade Dragon and the Five Tigers ran away in a hurry.

Seeing that they were all gone, Chu Jiang said softly: "That young man's personality is somewhat similar to that of You'an back then." Ji Jing said "Oh": "You mean Xin Qiji? Yes, he is a bit withdrawn and arrogant.

.After the uprising failed, I never saw him again. He must have surrendered to the imperial court."

Chu Jiang sighed: "It's a pity that the court kept going back and forth, and You'an was also a little disappointed, and now lives in seclusion in Jiangxi. He described our life as a 'gold and iron horse' back then, and it's still the same today."

"Why did Yun Lan leave you?"

Chu Jiang smiled bitterly: "You may not believe it, but she abandoned her own daughter for someone else's daughter."
To be continued...