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After coming back to his senses, Fanchen watched the scenes of these knights at the pier, which greatly touched Fanchen. Maybe when I get old, it would be a good choice to come here to live in seclusion. Fanchen thought.

Fanchen, who had just stepped off the pier, heard a group of people over there with a burst of noisy voices: Look, that's the legendary sword god, is Ximen romantic?

Fanchen thought to himself, Master? Looks like it's time for me to recruit a partner!

Fanchen walked quickly and walked in and found a man in white clothes who looked like an immortal, with white hair and drooping eyebrows, and an elegant face. He was holding a long sword with a cold light in his hand. He put up a sign in front of him, begging for defeat!

Fanchen secretly asked Xiaojiu: How to recruit knights?

Xiaojiu replied: Master, please explore by yourself.

Fanchen walked forward, and Ximen Romantic also saw Fanchen standing out from the crowd, and secretly admired him, this man really looked like a god. Looking at his reserved eyes, his clean red clothes, and the sword behind him, it is obvious that he is also a swordsman who is proficient in swordsmanship.

At the moment, I suppressed my desire to compete.

Ximen Romantic's calm eyes revealed a glimmer of longing for an opponent: "I learned swordsmanship when I was seven years old. I have been successful in seven years, and I have never met an opponent. I wonder if this young hero dares to fight?"

"I will suppress my internal strength to the same level as yours. If young hero dares to fight, please fight me with the determination to kill me."

The crowd immediately dispersed, leaving only Fanchen and Ximen Romantic in the middle.

Everyone around them saw that the two people in the middle seemed to be no ordinary martial arts people.

The current whispers: "Ximen Romance has been in Penglai for more than 10 years without a single defeat!

There is no way of knowing the bitterness, blood, tears, hardships and hardships involved in practicing the sword, but Ximen never left his sword, even when eating or sleeping. "

"Before entering the martial arts world, Ximen was obsessed with the art of swordsmanship."

"People in the world call him the Romantic Young Master!"

A sword is a murder weapon.Being in the rivers and lakes, proving the way of swordsmanship, bloody hands are unavoidable.Ximen can not kill for himself, not for money, not for hatred, but only for the purpose of proving the way of swordsmanship.

When Ximen first practiced swordplay, he entered a state of selflessness and was sincere with the sword, which would lead to success. Sincerity is not what it used to be. Time has passed and the stars have changed. Only if it has not changed for more than ten years can we be sincere.

When Hou Ximen enters the rivers and lakes, he must fast and bathe before killing people, which is true to the sword; everyone he kills deserves to be killed, and he will never kill innocent people indiscriminately, which is true to others. Only by being sincere to the sword can one enter the way of swordsmanship; only by being sincere to others can one attain the Dao of the sword.

Fanchen also wanted to see what level his martial arts had reached. He smiled and said, "It's what I want, but I don't dare to ask for my ear."

When Ximen Romantic heard Fanchen's words, he immediately circled around, restrained his hand that was about to take the sword and said: Tonight, let's fight at Wangyue Cliff! Without waiting for Fanchen to reply, the person disappeared into the sky.

Fanchen touched his nose, you left before you told me where Wangyue Cliff is! ! ! .

After wandering around Penglai Island Market, Fanchen found out the location of Wangyue Cliff through inquiry. It turned out that it was on the northernmost cliff of the island. Because the terrain was high, ordinary people couldn't go up.

Ximen Romantic must have chosen this location because he was afraid that there would be too many onlookers, which would disturb the competition between the two! The duel between swordsmen cannot be interrupted at all.

Although the moon has sunk in the west, it looks more round.

A full moon seems to be hanging on the corner of Wangyue Cliff, but the person is already on the top of the cliff.

There were many people, but no human voice.

Even many of the old Jianghu people below have shut their mouths because they also feel the overwhelming pressure.

Suddenly, there was a dragon roar, and the sword energy surged into the sky.

The mortal sword has been unsheathed. The sword seemed pale in the moonlight.

Pale moon, pale sword, pale face.

Romance of Ximen under the moonlight

The long body is upright, and the white clothes are like snow, like a sculpture that has stood there since ancient times. After so many years of ups and downs, the shadow of loneliness finally passed through my lonely eyes. If you are addicted to kendo, you are destined to have no friends, no relatives, no lovers, only the sword as a companion. There is a kind of person who is close to the realm of God. Because he is ruthless.

There is a kind of swordsmanship that no one can see.Because the people who have been lucky enough to witness it have been buried.

There is a kind of loneliness that cannot be described.Because it comes from the depths of the soul.

Fanchen stared at the sword's edge and said, "Please."

He didn't look at Ximen Romantic, not even a glance. He didn't even look at the sword in Ximen Romantic's hand, nor did he look at Ximen Romantic's eyes.

This is the taboo of swordsmanship.The battle between masters is like a decisive battle between armies. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

Therefore, every slight movement, every look, every expression, and even the beating of every muscle of the other party should be observed carefully, and not even a single bit can be missed.

Because every point may be a factor that determines the outcome of this battle.

I have experienced hundreds of battles in this world, how could I not understand this truth?

This kind of mistake was something he would never have made.

Ximen Romantic's eyes were as sharp as the edge of a sword. Not only could he see his hands and his face, but he seemed to also see his heart.

Fanchen said again: "Please."

Ximen Romantic suddenly said: "Not now."

Fanchen said: "Can't?"

Ximen said romantically: "You can't take action."

Fanchen said: "Why?"

Ximen said romantically: "Because your heart is not at peace yet."

The mortal world was speechless.

Ximen said romantically: "If a person's heart is chaotic, his sword skills will be chaotic. If a person's sword skills are chaotic, he will definitely die."

Fanchen sneered: "Do you think I will be defeated without fighting?"

Ximen said romantically: "If you lose now, it will be a crime other than war."

Fanchen said: "So you don't want to take action now?"

Ximen Romantic did not deny it.

Fanchen said: "Because you don't want to take advantage of others' danger?"

Ximen Romantic did not deny it.

Fanchen said: "But this battle is inevitable."

Ximen said romantically: "I can wait."

Fanchen said: "Wait until my heart calms down?"

Ximen nodded romantically and said, "I believe I won't have to wait long."

Fanchen suddenly raised his head and stared at him, his eyes seemed to show a hint of gratitude, but it was quickly dissipated by the light of the sword in his hand.

Being grateful to your opponents is also a fatal mistake.

Fanchen sorted out his mood.

At this time, the moon is already pale, as pale as starlight.

The starlight is as light as a dream, and there are lovers’ dreams in the world.

Now, it's time for the decisive battle.

At this time, the starlight and moonlight became even fainter, and all the brilliance between heaven and earth was concentrated on the two swords.

Ximen's romantic and uninhibited smile and the Sword God's smile can move the faces of immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods.

Said: The name of this sword is: He Hua Zi Zi Sword. The length of the sword is three feet and seven inches, and its net weight is seven kilograms and thirteen taels.

Fanchen also smiled as if he was infected and said: This sword is called: Youlongxifeng Sword, the sword is three feet and three inches long, and its net weight is six kilograms and twelve taels.

Two immortal swords.

The sword has been pierced!

The thrust of the sword was not very fast, and there was still a long distance between Ximen Romantic and Fanchen.

Their blades have not touched, but they have already started to change continuously. People move very slowly, but the blades change very quickly, because they have changed according to their hearts before they have even used a move.

From the eyes of others, this battle was neither fierce nor exciting.

The people watching the battle below were already sweating.

These people are all the first-class knights of the contemporary era. They see that this change in swordsmanship has reached the state of doing whatever they want, which is also the supreme state of martial arts!