I respect him so fragrant

"I'll hold the lantern for you." After Xuan Jiu and Shui Qilin had left, Jiang Gu carried the lantern and walked to Xie Yao with a smile, "You don't dislike me, do you?"

"Where would I dislike it? It's my good fortune that Mr. Hanjiang can hold the lamp for me." Xie Yao laughed, "And I would also like to thank you for making me the fishing rod. Ten years have passed, and it is still not broken."

"This fishing rod is the one I made for you ten years ago?" Jiang Gu looked surprised, picked up the fishing rod from the water, and looked it over carefully, "Really, I forgot to put it in the water. Where is it?"

"I also discovered it by accident," Xie Yao said, "I still couldn't believe it when I found it."

Although it has been dusted for a long time, it is still intact after wiping off the dust and can still be used.

"The master used it to catch the fish that he didn't finish ten years ago, let's catch it again now." Jiang Gu put the fishing rod back into the lake and sat down cross-legged, "I will watch for you."

Xie Yao walked up to him, sat down cross-legged as well, looked at the calm lake hidden in the night, and joked, "Then I'm here to test you as a teacher. Do you remember a few words I said to you ten years ago?" ?”

Jiang Gu thought for a while, and honestly replied: "I only remembered a rough idea."

"What are they likely to be?"

"You are afraid of mosquitoes."

"That's right." You can tell just by asking Xuan Jiu to repel mosquitoes for him.

"You gave me "The Sword of the Cold River" and said that you only let me refer to it and not learn it."

"It seems to be like this," Xie Yao vaguely remembered this incident, and asked, "Then how many styles have you comprehended?"

"Well... I've finished my studies." And I've already practiced to perfection.

"Oh? Is that so?" Xie Yao was surprised for a moment, but felt that there was nothing to be surprised about. The Hanjiang clan wanted to learn the swordsmanship of the Hanjiang clan. The pinnacle of French and Chinese works.

After thinking for a while, he tilted his head and asked curiously, "Then what do you think is the difference between it and the move of Wanyuemen?"

"Want to hear the truth?"

"There is no truth or lie, you just have to say it."

"It's too far away." Jiang Gudan said, "Especially the ninth form of the Moon-Wanning Swordsmanship is far away from the mountains and near the water, that is, you reminded me to refer to the sixth form of the Hanjiang Swordsmanship. The movements of the two Although they are similar, strength, speed and sword intent are not a measure at all."

"In the past, I only heard people praise the lightness and ingenuity of the Wanyue sword technique, but I have never heard any criticism of it." Xie Yao's curiosity was completely aroused, "You demonstrate these two moves to me, and I will see .”

"it is good."

"Wait, it's not interesting just looking at it like this." After thinking for a while, Xie Yao blinked, and stood up with Jiang Gu, "How about I use the move of Waning the Moon, and you use the move of Hanjiang, let's make gestures?"

"Is it the same as the time during the Lantern Festival in Nanping?" Jiang Gu tilted his head and looked at him.

"It's different, this time we all hold swords."

"But the injury on your arm..."

"It's not in the way." Nothing can stop the interest.

"Then I will compete with you with my life sword."

"It's a good comparison." Xie Yao smiled brilliantly, his eyes shining like pearls in the night, "Hanjiang Sword has recognized you as the master, why don't you let me see the demeanor of the world's number one sword?"

Xu Shi was infected by his smile, and Jiang Gu also wore a doting smile on his face.

"Okay, it's up to you."

"Yuanxi Sword, come!" "Cold River Sword!"

Hearing two soft shouts of different heights, the two spirit swords walked side by side, leaving a long stream of light in the darkness, one white and one purple, and then fell into the hands of their masters.

Xie Yao gave a salute with his sword unfamiliarly and unceremoniously, but did not report any background, but said: "Xie Yao, please enlighten me."

Jiang Gu respectfully returned the salute: "Please."

As soon as the words fell, there was a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and Xie Yao did not hesitate to perform the first move of the moon-wanting swordsmanship. His cultivation base had already reached the level of transformation, and his sword intent had even vaguely stepped into the supreme level.No matter how common the moves he is using at this moment, he dare not be underestimated.

Jiang Gu didn't dare to underestimate him. When he worshiped Xie Yao as his teacher, he secretly felt that Xie Yao's strength should be higher than the other two.And the last time Xie Yao stabbed the scarlet hideous beast with his sword, it is no exaggeration to say that it is hard to find an opponent in the world.

"Zheng——" when the spirit swords collided, the momentum was like a rushing waterfall meeting an icy snow river, and no one could be trapped by any movement or stillness. Xie Yao couldn't help but opened his eyes wide, looking at the cold river sword and said in surprise: " Great sword!"

It was the second move in a breath, Jiang Gu held his breath and did not respond, but lightened the strength in his hand and increased the technique.

When the third move was out of date, Xie Yao suddenly changed a part of the move, which caught Jiang Gu by surprise.

"Soldiers are most afraid of showing off their skills while focusing on strength." The light but powerful words came, and Jiang Gu returned to the past when Xie Yao was teaching swords in an instant, "In the face of absolute strength, any move is vain .”

The only difference is that Xie Yao stood aside at that time, but now Xie Yao goes into battle in person.

"Also, don't get distracted."

Jiang Gu frowned, and the desire to strive for strength was instantly aroused, and finally became ruthless, holding the sword and stabbing in front of him mercilessly.

Countless sharp cold winds turned into an offensive, Xie Yao staggered back a few steps, and finally could imagine how Jiang Gu used a long sword to frighten the world.

"Master..." After making the move, Jiang Gu felt a little regretful, he was agitated just now, and he struck harder, almost hurting him.

Xie Yao was not annoyed, but became more and more energetic: "Nothing, come again!"

This time, connect directly to the fourth form and the fifth form.

It is the sixth form again.

"Wanyue's ninth move is originally imitating the sixth move of Hanjiang Sword." Xie Yao said, "I will perform the ninth move directly, and you will continue to perform the sixth move, using all your strength."

"it is good."

Suddenly, the wind blew up the corners of their clothes, and the fishing rod shook slightly.After waiting all night, a fish was finally hooked.

Xie Yao closed his eyes and prepared to make a move, but Jiang Gu looked at him but was dazed again.

Ten years of time, it will leave traces on anyone who passes it.From childhood to youth, from adulthood to old age, even from birth to death, even the world has changed.After such a long time, he did not leave any mark on the person he loved, his appearance remained the same, his temperament remained the same, and his only regret was that his strength had stagnated for ten years.

But relying on this regret, I went forward for another ten years before I managed to walk up to him and fight him.

In other words, without these accidents, he might never be able to keep up with Xie Yao's footsteps, and he might not even have the chance to be defeated.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, and the moonlight reflected on Xie Yao's face, and Xie Yao opened his eyes.

He performed the ninth move, which was also the last move in the Wanyue Sword Art.

Facing the sword wind and the breeze, Jiang Gu suddenly felt that he wanted to win this time.

It wasn't to satisfy my desire to win or lose, nor to prove that the Hanjiang swordsmanship is better than the Wanyue swordsmanship, but simply wanted to win this one time, just this one time.

He raised the sword in his hand.

***

When Xuan Jiu and Shui Qilin arrived, they were almost knocked away by two extremely awe-inspiring sword qi, which moved and remained silent.

"The next time you two fight, can you tell me in advance?" Xuan Jiu looked at his messy hair, almost going crazy, "You have to wait until you get hurt?"

"Then please tell me in advance next time when Yaojun comes back." Xie Yao stood beside Jiang Gu, just wanting to throw the sword in the dead bird's face, "Scare us."

"I won't tell you this," Xuan Jiu didn't bother to talk, but just looked at Jiang Gudao, "Shui Qilin and I saw a black shadow coming here just now, did you notice?"

"I noticed." Jiang Gu pointed to a place not far away, "There."

Xuan Jiu looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw that Han Jiangjian firmly inserted the headband of a man in black into the tree trunk, and the man in black was struggling hard.

He walked in to take a look, was startled, and hurriedly took two steps back and said, "Why the hell are you here again? Didn't you let you go as far as you could go last time?"

"As long as Jiang Gu doesn't die, I won't give up!" The man in black struggled, and for some reason he cursed, "Jiang Gu who caress about you! Killed my master and my parents! I am sworn against you!"

Xie Yao only felt familiar when he heard the voice, so he stepped forward and took a look.When he saw the true face of the man in black, he was also taken aback: "Mu...Mu Ye?"

Although he looks more mature, his face probably hasn't changed, but the pride and vigor between his eyebrows and eyes are much less.

Seeing Xie Yao here, Mu Ye was dumbfounded: "Shuiyue... Shuiyue Xianzun? Why are you here? Are you also captured?"

After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong, his complexion changed a few times, and he asked: "You won't... really, as the rumors say... betrayed the Wanyue Gate, and went to this dog thief, right?"

"Forehead……"

Jiang Gu stepped forward to stop Xie Yao behind him, and said with a serious face, "You don't listen to the persuasion, you don't appreciate sending you down the mountain with good intentions, and you dare to come here to make trouble?"

He turned to Xuan Jiu and said: "Abolish his cultivation, break his two legs, throw him as far as he can!"

Instead of being angry, Mu Ye smiled: "That's all you can do? Come on! Do you dare to let me go! Let's fight for real!"

Xie Yao, who just had a fight: "...forget it, you are not his opponent."

"Shuiyue Xianzun, how do you let other people's ambition destroy your own prestige now?" Mu Ye frowned, and said fiercely, "This dog thief has harmed countless people, even the Jiaoyue Xianzun died tragically at his hands, how can you still be with him?" He stands in one place and speaks for him?"

"A lot of things are not what you see..." Xie Yao wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but he opened it with one hand: "Don't touch me! I'm disgusting!"

This move angered Jiang Gu. He knocked Mu Ye down three or five times, and put his sword against his throat: "What? You want to fight me? Let me tell you, you are not worthy! Your parents are not worthy of me! And so what about death? So what if your master died because of me! You haven't made any progress in the past ten years, you can't even get close to me, and you dare to clamor to kill me to avenge them? I'm afraid they will see you so despondent It's so miserable, I wish I could go to the underworld to be reincarnated!"

"Shut up! You are not allowed to mention them!" Mu Ye struggled like crazy, but couldn't move.Until finally he lost all his strength, lying on the ground like a homeless beggar, with a heart-rending cry, "Jiang Gu...I hate you to death...I hate you to death... "

Jiang Guye finally dropped his sword, turned around weakly, and walked out.

The old friends turned against each other now, and there was an inexplicable reason and monstrous hatred mixed in it.At this moment, Xie Yao finally saw the pain that Jiang Gu had endured for the past ten years, and he suffered along with it.

Because he knows that all of this is because of him.

He is the root of all sin.