Chapter 168 Wei Zhuang Gai Nie, Ximen Chuuxue

Can autumn.

The leaves are rustling, and the sky is full of sunset.

Under the leaves of Xiaoxiao trees, there is a person standing, as if he has merged with the autumn scenery of the earth.

Because he is too quiet.

Because he is too cold.

A kind of indifference and fatigue that has penetrated into the bone marrow, but with a compelling murderous look.

He's tired, maybe just because he's killed too many people, some people he shouldn't have killed.

He kills because he never had a choice.

Either he killed others, or he was killed by others.

He raised his head, looked at the sword god list, and muttered to himself:

"Nineteenth?"

He looked down at the two Sword Intent Pills in his hand, his indifferent eyes were firm and persistent, and there was a faint hint of excitement.

My way is not alone!

he.

It was Yan Shisan.

A man who is crazy about kendo.

Practicing the deadly swordsmanship of martial arts handed down by his family, he is a top-notch swordsman in the world. His lifelong wish is to compete with the strongest swordsman in the world.

He didn't leave, nor was he in a hurry to take the Sword Intent Pill.

Instead, he stared closely at the sword god list.

The eyes are burning.

The fighting spirit is high.

Top 18 on the Sword God list.

All will be the targets he wants to challenge and defeat.

His cold blood had begun to burn and boil.

It is a kind of obsession and passion to compete with the swordsmen in the world.

Under his expectant eyes.

Lines of extremely exquisite characters with iron and silver hooks condensed out.

【Sword God List】

[Eighteenth place: Wei Zhuang]

[Reward three god-level middle-grade sword intent pills, the effect is a hundred times that of sword intent grass]

[Seventeenth place: Gai Nie]

[Reward four god-level middle-grade sword intent pills, the effect is a hundred times that of sword intent grass]

"Great Qin swordsman!"

"There are so many swordsmen in Daqin, when I defeat the swordsman in Daming, I will go to Daqin!"

Yan Shisan thought to himself.

He had heard of the names of Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang.

He is the successor of the Guigu School of the Zongheng family among the hundreds of scholars of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Especially Gai Nie, known as the Great Qin Sword Saint.

The hundred-step flying sword is famous all over the world.

...

Great Qin.

Quicksand headquarters.

Wei Zhuang's palm holding the shark's teeth trembled suddenly, with deep unwillingness in his eyes: "Brother, this time I let you go ahead again!"

"But I will definitely defeat you!"

"Lord Wei Zhuang, ranking in the gold list is nothing, I believe that Lord Wei Zhuang will definitely be able to defeat Gai Nie!"

Chi Lian walked slowly with his seductive waist twisting like a water snake, with a stalwart chest, broad and deep hooks, and a charming voice that is alluring.

Wei Zhuang didn't speak, but he didn't refute Chi Lian's words.

Is ranking everything?

He doesn't think so.

With the sword in hand, the outcome depends not on ranking, but on strength.

...

Zhangtai Palace.

"Xiao Zhuang!"

Looking at Wei Zhuang's name, Gai Nie felt a little ripple in his heart.

Regarding his rank seventeen, there was no change on his face.

I can't see the joy or anger.

However, the surrounding civil and military ministers were filled with emotion: "The Seven Kingdoms of Nine Provinces are really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and even Mr. Gai is only ranked 17th!"

"I don't know if King Wu has a chance to be on the list?"

Wang Ben and others secretly guessed.

They heard Gai Nie say that King Wu's strength is not weaker than theirs, and it can even be said to be unfathomable.

They didn't expect much, though.

Because King Wu doesn't look like a strong man, let alone a swordsman.

They had heard that King Wu would never sit still if he could lie down in the Palace of King Wu, let alone practice swords.

Even if you practice swords, you still practice with beautiful women.

Draw your sword.

Sheathed.

prick.

pick.

tease.

certainly.

In addition to practicing swords, King Wu also likes to stick fish.

Especially big sharks.

There are also salamanders.

Mermaid.

"I don't know if my son can make the list?"

Ying Zheng also had a little expectation, but he shook his head again thinking of Zhao Wu's life style.

He felt that even Zhao Wu was strong.

Not like a swordsman either.

...

Ah Choo.

On the official road of Ming Dynasty, in the white dragon chariot, Zhao Wu sneezed and muttered in his heart: "Which beauty misses the king again?"

"The big shark from the Banshee?"

"The mermaid of Yan Lingji?"

Zhao Wu thought it was probably the big shark from the Banshee.

without him.

Big sharks have particularly big appetites.

It's been more than a month.

Must be hungry.

certainly.

Yan Lingji's mermaid is also possible.

As for the salamander salamander.

He just fed last night.

No longer thinking about it, Zhao Wu hugged the white jade beauty Diao Chan, stroked her smooth jade back, and looked at the sword god list in the sky:

"Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie are indeed good friends, and they are ranked next to each other!"

And in a restaurant ten miles away from Zhao Wu, there are two "weird" men.

That's why it's weird.

It is because these two men are very distinctive.

A body with sharp cheekbones, an eight-foot-long body with grown bones, broad shoulders, hands hanging down to the knees, and a majestic figure with no flesh left.

He has thick eyebrows like ink on his face, squints like a lazy tiger, and opens his eyes like lightning. He is drinking from a big bowl. He looks unkempt, but he is arrogant.

Against him, the other man looks a bit like a little boy, but his face is like a crown jade, handsomer than Pan An, as beautiful as a good girl, handsome and handsome, elegant and handsome, beautiful and intelligent, with sword-shaped eyebrows and two eyes. His eyes are as bright as shooting stars, making the eyes of the girls and women around him blurred and their hearts fluttering.

Even the proprietress had a dull face, obsessed eyes, and forgot to refill the wine for the guests.

"Big brother is invincible with the sword, and the top sword god is none other than big brother!"

The handsome man smiled slightly, his demeanor was exquisite, and his handsomeness carried a three-pointed air, which made people feel ashamed.

He was Yulang Jiang Feng, who was faintly known as the most beautiful man in Jianghu.

Together with Zhang Sanniang, the first beauty of the Ming Dynasty, Jade Lady, they are also known as the Shuangyu of Heaven and Earth.

And his elder brother, that is, the burly man next to him who is unkempt, like a god of war, is Yan Nantian who is faintly known as the world's number one sword.

"Second brother won the award, there are so many master swordsmen in the world, how can I be able to rank first?"

Yan Nantian shook his head, his voice was like a bell: "Don't talk about other countries, even in the Great Ming Jianghu, there are peerless swordsmen such as Ximen Chuuxue of Wanmei Villa, Ye Gucheng, owner of Nanhai Baiyun City, and Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa."

"Besides, Great Qin Martial God, I am afraid that he has already made great achievements, and we cannot match him!"

"Hero of Nantian is too modest, why bother to build up other people's aspirations and destroy his own prestige."

Hearing the words, the high-ranking people around the world couldn't help but say: "He Daqin Martial God can overwhelm Daqin, but I, Daming, also have a sword god."

"He is invincible in Great Qin, but not necessarily in my Great Ming!"

"that is!"

One by one, the high-ranking people in the rivers and lakes spoke one after another.

Yan Nantian didn't argue, he just told the truth and expressed his thoughts.

He wasn't targeting anyone.

Nor is it biased.

It is only inferred from the few shots taken by the Valkyrie.

He felt that he was probably no match for the Valkyrie.

Sudden.

The gangsters who were discussing loudly stopped, and the whole wine shop was silent.

Yan Nantian was taken aback, and looked around, but found nothing unusual.

But everyone is looking at the sky.

He also looked up.

Look at the sword god list.

【Sword God List】

[Sixteenth place: Ximen Chuuxue]

[Reward five god-level middle-grade sword intent pills, the effect is a hundred times that of sword intent grass]

"How can it be?"

"Ximen Chuuxue is only ranked sixteenth?"

"With Ximen Chuuxue's strength, he can at least be in the top ten. Could it be that Ximen Chuuxue is a parallel importer?"

After the silence, there was an uproar in the wine shop.

Not only them.

The entire Daming rivers and lakes are boiling.

Compared with the killer Yan Shisan, Ximen Chuuxue's reputation can be said to resound throughout the world, known as the sword god.

In their view.

Ximen Fuxue is expected to win the top spot.

Now ranked sixteen.

How can they accept it.

"Ximen Chuuxue is only sixteen, there are indeed so many swordsmen in the world!"

Yan Nantian was slightly surprised, but it was reasonable.

Although he had never fought against Ximen Chuuxue, he had heard of Ximen Chuuxue's deeds.

Even if he fought against Ximen Chuuxue.

He also has no certainty of victory.

As for the outcome.

You will only know after the fight.

...

Wanmei Villa.

A figure gently wiped the sword in his hand, very carefully.

He is tall and upright, dressed in white like snow, with indifferent and sharp eyes.

He starts.

I saw the sword god list.

See his ranking.

He is Ximen Chuuxue.

Then.

he laughed.

because.

He won't be lonely anymore.

Fifteen powerful swordsmen were waiting for him ahead.

He rarely stared at the sword god list.

Watching the names emerge one by one.

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