This is the sword that Fang Yuntian devoted all his strength to.

The splendid sword seemed to cover Pei Yue's five senses, making it impossible for him to tell when the fatal killing move would occur. It also seemed that every trembling of the sword tip could hit his vital part, and the killing intent turned into mountains and seas.

It rushes forward, making it impossible to escape and even find no chance of survival.

Pei Yue has never seen such a tough opponent.

Lu Jiang, Li Zijun, Fang Yunhu and the various killers he has encountered over the years are not worth mentioning in terms of martial arts cultivation alone. Very few people have caused real danger to him. As for Ye Qi and Gu Fan, although they are top warriors,

But it was difficult for them to fight Pei Yue to the death.

The only person who made Pei Yue feel the aura of death before was Chen Xizhi, and that was at Qishan Chong in Lingzhou. If Ye Qi hadn't arrived in time, he might have died under Chen Xizhi's double swords.

Now there will be no more Ye Qi to help, Pei Yue can only rely on himself.

But - he is no longer the weakling who couldn't withstand Chen Xi's sword.

When Fang Yuntian's sword net unfolded, Pei Yue changed his body shape and swept away to the right.

For a pragmatist like him, any unnecessary pretense can be discarded. Now is the stage when Fang Yuntian's momentum is at its peak, so it is the right choice to temporarily avoid its edge.

Killing moves follow you like a shadow.

Fang Yuntian is like a free-spirited painter who uses his sword as a pen and lightning to sketch out a magnificent and mysterious picture. Then he grabs a piece of vast ancient meaning from the painting and turns it into a killing blow on the sword.

gas.

The wind is blowing and the rain is blowing, and the falling flowers and flying snow are so vast.

As time went by, the two figures rose and fell, and they had clashed dozens of times in a moment. The sound of the two swords clashing was like the roar of a dragon. What surprised Pei Yue the most was that the momentum of Fang Yuntian's sword was constantly changing.

Sometimes he is light and leisurely, like a handsome young master walking in troubled times. Each sword looks calm and unrestrained, but it also hides countless tricks.

Sometimes he is unparalleled in domineering, like a tiger charging into battle to defeat ghosts and gods, with a strong battlefield aura, and his bloody courage is undoubtedly revealed.

It is just a long sword, but in Fang Yuntian's hands it seems to be transformed into a variety of weapons, each of which has a unique and powerful killing move, making it almost impossible to guard against.

In the eyes of most people, Pei Yue at this moment is like a small boat in the huge waves. Facing the violent storm, it will capsize at any time. These people looked at Pei Yue, who seemed to be struggling to hold on, and couldn't help but cheer.

, maybe they were bullied a bit miserably by this Northern Liang dignitary during this period, and they finally found a chance to vent their anger.

The cheers gradually grew louder, and the attendants of the Daliang mission naturally turned slightly pale, but they were not as embarrassed as they were mourning for their concubines, because they had seen Pei Yue's surprises too many times, and they firmly believed that the Marquis could turn things around.

Sheng Duanming is the most determined person among them.

The old scholar clenched his hands tightly into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out because of too much force. His eyes followed Pei Yue closely, and he could hardly restrain himself from shouting and cheering for Pei Yue.

Xian Chunqiu looked at the two young men who were fighting more and more fiercely with a complicated expression. After careful comparison, he could roughly conclude that Fang Yuntian's martial arts cultivation was almost the same as that of Xian Xiaoshi, which made him feel uncomfortable. But he seemed

He is not worried about Pei Yue's safety. Perhaps he is the only person in the palace who believes in Pei Yue's strength.

The prince Chen Xu and the chief assistant Xu Huiyan looked worried. Although they were not martial arts masters, their vision was far better than those of the civil servants. Naturally, they could see that Pei Yue was not powerless to fight back. What they were worried about was the development of this trend.

If this goes on, it may be difficult for the two people in the field to stop fighting. If they really get angry, they may both suffer losses or even die together.

Xu Huiyan coughed lightly and looked up at the emperor on the dragon throne.

However, at this moment, the situation in the field suddenly changed.

Facing Fang Yuntian's continuous and unpredictable killing moves, Pei Yue has been taking a solid defensive stance. Only a few people can see his figure clearly. The actual situation is far from as bad as what ordinary people see. Fang Yuntian

Obviously, you can't imagine what kind of masters Pei Yue faced every day when he was practicing in those years.

Mr. Xi's attack was like a flying fairy from the sky with no trace to be found. Ye Qi's spear was deployed and anyone who could block it was invincible. Even

Gu Fan also has an elusive two-handed sword. The reason why Pei Yue's martial arts practice has improved so quickly is not only his own talent and hard training, but also the hard work of these three top masters.

Therefore, Pei Yue may not be able to use an extremely gorgeous offensive like Fang Yuntian, but he has an unusually rich experience of being beaten that no one can match.

It seems to be in turmoil, but in fact it is watertight.

This is the real reason why Fang Yuntian has been unable to attack for a long time.

When he exhausted all his trump cards, the long sword still could not pierce Pei Yue's guard. Mountain-like pressure pressed down on his shoulders, coupled with the resentment he endured during this period, the grief of his brother being killed and his father.

The earnest instructions came to his mind, and a violent light suddenly shot out of his eyes.

At this time, after enduring about half a stick of incense's violent attack, Pei Yue finally waved his sword with his backhand to block Fang Yuntian's long sword, and at the same time raised his foot to kick the opponent's lower abdomen.

Fang Yuntian suddenly raised his right leg and caught the kick with his knee. The two figures were separated by more than ten feet in an instant.

The next moment, Fang Yuntian let out a clear roar, his long sword drew several sword flowers in the air, and his body rushed forward again like a shooting star.

At this time, he had given up all the bells and whistles, and his front body was exposed with large flaws, but there was no trace of hesitation or hesitation on his face.

Xian Chunqiu stood up suddenly, while Fang Xiexiao remained silent.

The civil and military officials in the palace once again burst into loud cheers, as if they had already seen that Pei Yue would fall under this sword.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Pei Yue could either abandon his sword and admit defeat, or choose to die together with Fang Yuntian.

But he chose the third path.

In the eyes of others, Pei Yue had been forcibly supporting him from the front, and was obviously weaker than Fang Yuntian. However, this powerful man from Beiliang suddenly burst out with shocking strength at this moment. They saw him using his left foot while Fang Yuntian was charging forward.

Suddenly he stepped on the ground.

"Bang!"

The square and flat gold bricks were directly shattered, and the cracks rapidly expanded outward from the center of Pei Yue's feet, like a criss-crossing spider web. Pei Yue's body quickly jumped up more than ten feet, and then fell quickly.

Pei Yue's right foot stepped on Fang Yuntian's left shoulder, and the two sides formed a still scene for an instant.

This is a scene that people can see, but what they can't see is the terrifying power Fang Yuntian endured in just a moment.

Hearing Pei Yue's angry shout, Fang Yuntian's legs trembled suddenly, and he had to swing his sword to support his body.

The cheers in the hall suddenly stopped.

Even if they couldn't understand why Pei Yue had the advantage, they could at least see that the long sword in Pei Yue's hand didn't move at all. He could have used this fleeting opportunity to strike with the sword.

Pei Yue released his strength and jumped down. His long sword drew a semicircle in front of him, and then tilted to his side.

His cold and calm voice broke the dead silence in the hall: "I accept it."

Fang Yuntian turned his head and glanced at the footprints on his shoulder. After a long time, he said, "I admire you."

Xu Huiyan immediately said: "This competition is really exciting. Both of you are young and talented people. It can be said that they complement each other. It is really a great blessing for the two dynasties."

Emperor Qingyuan also smiled and said: "They are all very good. Come and reward them."

As the tone was set for the monarch and his ministers, and Pei Yue actually won half of the chips, others finally reacted and congratulated one after another. For these officials who have been working hard in the court for decades, complimentary words

He can speak eloquently almost without thinking, gradually turning the originally tense and depressing atmosphere around.

The two of them received the reward from the eunuch, stood side by side, thanked each other, and then walked back to their seats.

The banquet continued, but many people had mixed feelings.

Even Fang Yuntian was defeated at the hands of Pei Yue, what can others do? We can't force those martial arts who are over forty years old to take action, let alone bully the small. In today's situation, we can't use wheel battles to deal with the North.

Liang Zhengshi.

All the officials in the mission looked at Pei Yue with awe, and Sheng Duanming got up early to greet him with a very cordial and warm expression.

After Pei Yue sat down, he looked at Fang Yuntian from a distance and said: "General Fang, today I know that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the sky. Your sword

I have benefited a lot from the Tao. As for victory or defeat, it is just a matter of a thought. It is not that there is a difference in strength between you and me."

All the ministers looked surprised.

Fang Yuntian felt bitter in his heart. He just wanted to avenge Fang Yunhu. He didn't expect Pei Yue's strength and determination to be so strong. At this time, facing Pei Yue's gentle attitude and the attention of all the ministers in the palace, he could only say calmly:

"The Marquis of Zhongshan is too modest, I will indeed lose."

Emperor Qingyuan smiled heartily, Pei Yue won cleanly, but Fang Yuntian lost magnanimously, and the win or loss was just a hair's breadth away. This result made him very satisfied.

Everyone pushed cups and changed cups, and the atmosphere gradually reached a climax.

Emperor Qingyuan held the wine cup, looked at Pei Yue and said, "Pei Qing, after Qinghe arrives in your country's Kyoto, you, the wedding envoy, must not let her go. You must take good care of her and don't let others treat her lightly."

Such jokes coming from the mouth of the emperor of a country may not seem solemn, but in fact they are full of intimacy.

Pei Yue smiled and said, "Your Majesty, please rest assured. When your Royal Highness comes to our court, all the etiquette and etiquette will be in accordance with the standards of a princess. There will be no mistakes."

Emperor Qingyuan changed the subject and said: "After finishing the discussion on swordsmanship and drinking a little too much wine, does Pei Qing have a good work to record today's scene?"

Pei Yue glanced at Xian Chunqiu, who was diagonally across from him, and thought about how much strong medicine this guy had given to the emperor, so that his attitude was so obvious, and he insisted on showing his gentleness in front of the civil and military officials of the court. Could it be that he really

Do you think you can recruit yourself this way?

When he thought of this, he said warmly: "The foreign minister is not talented, so I would like to present a small order to Your Majesty."

Emperor Qingyuan was overjoyed and ordered the pen-holding eunuch to spread out the pen and paper.

Pei Yue pondered for a moment, then began to chant while being watched by thousands of pairs of eyes.

"Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly.

The bamboo stick and mango shoes are lighter than the horse, who is afraid? A raincoat raincoat can lead a lifetime.

The steep autumn wind blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly.

Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there is neither wind, rain nor sunshine."
To be continued...