"There’s no such thing as a swordsman, I’m just a scholar!"

"Since Brother Ximen came here to ask for swords, he went to find Li Hanyi himself!"

"Besides, such a feast of flowers, with beatings and killings, is offensive to elegance!"

Seeing Ximen Chuixue targeting him, Xie Xuan also waved his hands repeatedly, obviously not liking to use force.

"Yeah! It is inevitable that you will be hurt and angry if you start using your hands!"

"Appreciating dance, appreciating dance is the right way!"

Sikong Changfeng didn't want to start a big fight, so he quickly offered words of persuasion.

"No matter what, the right way is to let the guest do as he pleases!"

"But if I want to ask Brother Xie for some poetry, I wonder if the Gun Immortal will continue to stop me!"

Ximen Chuixue saw that Xie Xuan had no intention of fighting, so he had to use a tactful approach.

"As a poem, I quite like it!"

"Brother Simon, please——"

Xie Xuan did not postpone it anymore, but directly agreed.

"Don’t be in a hurry, it’s not too late to watch this sword dance!"

"I brought some Drunken Immortal Brew with me. If you two don’t mind it, please drink it together!"

"It's just a pity that, with dancing but no music, it's not perfect!"

Ximen Chuixue took out the wine bag from his waist and filled three wine glasses, and then started drinking by himself.

"The priceless drunken immortal brew?!"

"Compared with your Zuixiang wine, the wine on my table is indeed inferior!"

"But with so many singers and musicians in Wuyuxuan, how can we not have fun?!"

Sikong Changfeng picked up the wine glass and took a sip, but he had to admit defeat.

"Brother Changfeng, it’s not that I underestimate you Xue Yuecheng, but it’s hard to find a musician worthy of Ruoyi Sword Dance!"

Xie Xuan took the lead and obviously understood what Ximen Chuixue was emphasizing.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of a piano, which undulated gracefully like clouds and flowing water. It actually complemented the sword dance of the two people in the field, and it was so harmonious.

"This is my disciple, Xiao Se!"

"Do you think the vulgar piano skills still sound good to you?!"

Sikong Changfeng looked overjoyed, finally regaining some face.

"bang bang bang——"

"If such piano skills are considered vulgar, then there are really few famous people in this world!"

Ximen Chuixue applauded and affirmed at the same time.

"good! It was indeed an eye-opener for me!"

"This time at the Hundred Flowers Fair, Xueyue City is really full of talents!"

Xie Xuan generously admitted that he had made a mistake and did not feel embarrassed.

After playing the song, the lingering sound lingered.

The sword dance between Lei Wujie and Ye Ruoyi in the field had just ended.

As Lei Wujie pointed out his sword, The sword power all over the sky turned into nothingness, and all the flower petals were blown away by the wind.

"Third Master! That...I didn't mean it just now!"

Lei Wujie scratched his head, looking like he was admitting his mistake and making it hard to blame.

"A strange combination of circumstances! That’s not a bad thing!"

"Get out of here!"

Sikong Changfeng didn't care about these trivial matters and raised his hand to wave away the two people.

"You two, please show mercy, my City Lord's Mansion can't help you!"

Knowing that the two people around him would have a confrontation, Sikong Changfeng also took the vaccine in advance.

"It doesn’t matter! I have quite a lot of money, and I can afford to pay even for ten city lords’ mansions!"

"Desolate, right? Please tell me another song"Guangling San"》!"

Ximen Chuixue didn't notice anyone else, and directly made his request.

Xiao Se didn't answer, but the music sounded again.

Different from the soothing and soft music before, this time the sound of the piano is passionate and fluctuating, faintly revealing a lot of murderous aura.

"I have a song called"Xia Ke Xing" here, and I hope Brother Xie will comment on it!"

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang and Xue Ming!"

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star!"

Accompanied by the chilling music of the piano, Ximen Chuixue just chanted two short sentences, and the aura all over his body became extremely cold and unusual.

"Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace behind in a thousand miles!"

"go——"

Accompanied by the word"go", a soaring sword intent shot straight towards Xie Xuan

"Sword intent takes form?!"

"How could you do this!"

"A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and waits for the time to come!"

"disease——"

As Xie Xuan said the word"gentleman" in his mouth, the sword intent in his body seemed to find an outlet, and it rushed out like he didn't want money.

"Boom!"

The two sword intents collided with each other, and the difference was clear. For a moment, a strong wind blew, and everyone present was blown back dozens of steps.

As for Sikong Changfeng, who was at the core at the beginning, he had already moved away like a thief.

Xiao Se was shocked Affected by the strong wind, the music had to stop.

"Hello!"

"The title of Confucian Sword Immortal is indeed well-deserved!"

"In terms of the strength of the sword alone, you and I can't tell the difference between the winner and the loser, and you don't want to draw the sword, so let's just stop it!"

Ximen Chuixue raised his hand gently, and the sword intent around him dissipated, as if he was not the one who was so aggressive just now.

"good! It’s great if you don’t do anything!"

"Brother Ximen, you are not among the top players in Beili. Are you from another dynasty?"

Xie Xuan lost all his power and turned back into the harmless scholar he was just now.

"Yes, I come from the Ming Dynasty, Wanmei Villa!"

"Although Wanmei Villa is only a small place, it won't be long before it becomes famous all over the world because of my presence!"

Ximen Chuixue did not hide her origins. After all, this kind of information cannot be hidden at all.

"Ming Dynasty, this makes sense!"

"I also traveled a few times in my early years. It is indeed a great place with outstanding people and interesting places!"

Xie Xuan obviously knew some of the situation in Ming Dynasty, so he sighed like this.

"so far so good!"

"There was no real fight!"

"Harmony is the most precious thing! Harmony is the most precious thing!"

Sikong Changfeng jumped out at the right time, his words full of joy.

"Brother Changfeng! I'm afraid you may not be happy too early!"

"Look who that is!"

Xie Xuan pointed at the approaching red sword shadow on the horizon, the corners of his mouth raised crazily, without any attempt to hide it.

"Oops, the master has come down the mountain!"

"It's over, it's over, if she finds me, I will be really miserable!"

When Lei Wujie saw the red sword shadow, he was so frightened that he couldn't help but wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in immediately.

"Li Hanyi!"

"Don't mess around!"

Of course Sikong Changfeng knew who was coming. When he thought that his city lord's palace might be burned down, his voice raised several points.

"I was on Cangshan Mountain just now, and suddenly I saw a sword energy here. It should have been struck by you, Lei Wujie!"

"Originally I just came down to capture you, but I never thought there would be an unexpected surprise!"

Just looking at the evasive Lei Wujie, Li Hanyi turned his attention to Xie Xuan and Ximen Chuixue in the field.

"Don't look at me, I'm just a reader!"

"he! He is the one who came here specially to compete with you!"

Xie Xuan raised his hand and pointed at Ximen Chuixue, and he quickly stepped aside.

"When I was in Ximen Chuixue, I met Xue Yue Sword Immortal!"

Ximen Chuixue stared at Li Hanyi intently, without any intention of giving in.

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