Chapter 1687: Meeting

If anyone is impressed by the power of Wu'an Marquis of Daqi, besides the people of Nanxia, ​​it is the people of Liang.

At that time, he trampled on the land of several prefectures of Daxia, fought against six gods with two gods, and killed Shang Yanhu, the Marquis of Beixiang, to suppress the disaster. But it happened right under the eyes of the people of Liang!

If the people of Qi had not gone south, how could they occupy Jin'an Prefecture? It would be a blessing if they were not destroyed by the Xia people and captured the king.

No matter how much he promoted it to the people below, Kang Wenhao, a descendant of the Liang royal family, wanted to know the truth in his heart.

After driving for a long distance, Chu Yao couldn't help asking, "Master, why didn't you want to see that general just now? He looked so ugly."

"Master has a point of view to share with you. Whether it is right or not, you can judge it yourself. In private, as long as we don't hurt others, it's okay. But if you are out and about, representing the country, you must pay attention to your identity when speaking and doing things."

Jiang Wang's voice came from the car: "If Huang Deyi comes in person this time, Master can meet him. Because he is very old, we might as well respect him. As for the rest of the people, such as this deputy general and that lieutenant general, there is no need to pay attention to them. If I meet any cats and dogs, wouldn't it be a loss of style?"

Chu Yao nodded ignorantly: "Master, I know."

For Jiang Wang, he cooperated with the rules that Liang people deliberately showed sovereignty, such as prohibiting the use of guards and only allowing him to go to Jiange by himself, and didn't take it to heart at all.

Although Ruan Lu said that he should be more in line with the style of young people and be more arrogant.

But why did he have to be arrogant to Liang people? Why should he be arrogant to these soldiers guarding the pass? There is no need to waste time by slapping soldiers, forcibly rushing through the checkpoints, creating diplomatic conflicts, and other such things. He would not be so angry that he would draw his sword and kill these soldiers who were ordered to guard the pass, right?

The Liang people rely on nothing but Jiange and Xuehe Sect.

He can just go to Jiange and be arrogant.

The Liang people will naturally know how to behave by then.

As for the Liang prince Kang Wenhao and his ilk, it is just an episode on the way.

He is willing to cooperate with Liang's existing governance over Jin'an Prefecture, but it does not mean that anyone is qualified to waste his time.

The Liang soldiers guarding Jin'an Prefecture are all rare elites. The Jin'an border troops of the former Xia Kingdom who surrendered to Liang are also quite powerful. But Chu Yao, who is nearly nine years old, dark and thin, drove alone and drove across the road. The soldiers along the way could only look at him and did not dare to act rashly.

For Chu Yao, this was a rare experience.

He knew that his master was a great man. He had seen his power in Wayao Town. From the pavilion chief to the town mayor to the city lord, everyone was obedient like a kitten. But he didn't expect that his master's majesty would be so popular in foreign countries! It was not until now that he could roughly understand what "famous in the world and famous for military exploits" meant.

The hand holding the reins became stronger and more proud.

The long official road was full of cars. Jiang Wang just closed his eyes to rest. Chu Yao talked to Bai Niu from time to time, but he didn't feel lonely. Until a certain moment, he suddenly raised his eyes and saw the towering mountains and ridges like a giant beast lying in front of him. Looking up, there were many mountain shadows, and there was no end.

Between the majestic mountains, there was a gorge, as if it was cut out by someone with a sword, filling the sky with light. In the continuous blue and black, there was a lonely white.

This is the Sword Questioning Gorge.

Compared with the Soul-Breaking Gorge, it is not more dangerous. But the cliffs are sharp and the sword energy is crisscrossed. In the long years, countless swordsmen have passed by this place, leaving their sharpness and regrets.

The white ox cart with a child is moving forward in the trance of the Sword Questioning Gorge.

The ox cart has been going for a long time, and there is no one on the gorge road.

The gorge wind hits the cliffs filled with sword marks, and the sound is fierce.

Chu Yao slowly stopped being relaxed and began to get a little nervous. He wanted to get back into the carriage several times and sit with his master, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Fortunately, the tail of the white ox swayed gently, which gave him some comfort.

I don’t know how long they have been walking, just as the gorge wind fell, a sword light suddenly came, and a woman in green shirt stopped in front.

Green and red shirts are not easy to wear well. If you are not a real beauty, you can’t suppress such beauty.

But the woman in front of him has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and seems to have taken all the tenderness of the mountains in Jiange.

All the steepness, strangeness and abruptness seem to be to highlight this beauty.

Chu Yao held the reins, unable to say anything else, just staring at her blankly.

The sky in Wayao Town is gray, and the people are also gray, and there are many girls who are darker than him.

When he entered Linzi, he felt that the maids in the mansion were like fairies. The maids said that there are some sisters who can dance in the mansion, and that is beautiful. He didn't look at them, and was brought to Nanxia by his master.

But no matter how beautiful those sisters who can dance are, they can't be more beautiful than the sister in front of him, right?

How can a person's facial features grow?

"My friend." The woman who pressed down the sword light did not take offense at the boy's stunned gaze. Looking at this dark and thin little guy, she said politely: "I am Ning Shuangrong of Jiange, please come out and talk to your Lord."

This woman is so beautiful!

Chu Yao repeated this sentence in his heart again.

But he remembered his duty and shook his head vigorously: "No, no! My master is a person of status, how can he meet anyone?"

"Ahem." The curtain behind him was opened, and the master coughed and came out: "This one can be seen."

Chu Yao turned around resentfully, his slender eyes clearly saying: "Master, isn't that what you said before?"

Jiang Wang ignored the look in his young apprentice's eyes and smiled at Ning Shuangrong: "Fellow Taoist, I have been working on this for several years."

Neither of them had the same appearance as in Taixuan Realm, but they both recognized each other.

Countless sword fights have already made them familiar with it.

Ning Shuang also had a smile on her face and looked at him: "I haven't been able to watch the river for a while, so today is my old wish. I think Taoist friend's appearance is not as good as Brother Dugu's, but his temperament is even better."

Jiang Wang was a little embarrassed and raised his hand: "As for my identity in Taixu Illusion Realm, please ask Fellow Daoist Ning to help me cover it."

"Of course." Ning Shuangrong smiled and bowed before standing still. Holding the sword in one hand, he held it horizontally in front of him, looked at Jiang Wang, and said only: "Please."

Jiang Wang put his hands behind his hands and asked, "Friend Ning, do you know why I'm here?"

Ning Shuangrong said: "This is exactly why I came to welcome you."

Jiang Wang smiled and said, "If this hadn't happened, wouldn't Jiang be worthy of being welcomed by a Taoist friend?"

Ning Shuangrong only said: "When you come to visit your friends, I will welcome you at Xiuping Mansion. When you come to ask about swords, I am here with Hengjian."

"Oh. This is Wenjian Gorge."

"Yes. This is Wenjian Gorge."

"When did fellow Taoist achieve the divine arrival?" Jiang Wang asked again.

"Just now." Ning Shuangrong said.

Jiang Wang then said solemnly: "What a blessing."

He waved his hand back.

Chu Yao then drove the bullock cart back and retreated a hundred steps. The extremely spiritual white bull stood against the cliff, as honest as a stone sculpture.

At this time, in Wenjian Gorge, there was only a thin line of sky.

Green shirts and green clothes stand opposite each other.

Ning Shuangrong is proud, which stems from her top-notch talent in swordsmanship and her experience as a star. But in front of Jiang Wang, who defeated her many times, she had no pride.

She seemed cautious.

The hunting wind comes through the gorge, and the late summer light passes through the cracks.

In a subtle moment.

Ning Shuangrong's eyes flashed, and the famous sword [Qiu Shui] was unsheathed.

The scabbard shot out like lightning and penetrated the cliff several inches directly. The sword's edge was like water, already flowing with the gaze, and jumped out.

Her expression was joyful and joyful, like an innocent girl in her twenties and eighties, jumping among the flowers.

The light of her sword is brilliant, bright and moving!

Since the first encounter in Taixu Illusion. She couldn't even remember how many times she had sword fights with Jiang Wang. Both sides understand each other well enough that there is no need for a testing phase.

So when she took action, she used the ultimate sword technique that she had never used before, [Tasha Xing]!

If she didn't know that Jiang Wang had the ability to capture knowledge quickly after so many sword fights, then she was in vain to claim that she was extremely talented.

The opportunity for God's arrival is mysterious and mysterious.

For her, Jiang Wang, whom she had known for a long time in the Taixu illusion, came to pay homage to the mountain in the name of Wu'an Marquis of Daqi, which was the opportunity for that step.

She is the most outstanding among the disciples of this generation of Jiange.

Among the Jiange disciples who were similar in age to Jiang Wang, she was the only one who could come to God now, and she was the only one who had the chance to strike Jiang Wang with a sword.

So it's her.

Naturally, she didn't count on victory, but she had made a special effort to achieve the divine presence. Today, she brought Qiushui to stop the Wenjian Gorge. She also wanted to try her best to frustrate Jiang Wangjian's edge!

What is ultimate swordsmanship?

There have been many explanations since ancient times, and there are also different opinions among the same sects.

But for Ning Shuangrong, the ultimate way is "absolute"!

This style of "crossing the spring stream on sedge and grass" spreads the brightness of the sword light to the extreme. The sword light is like water, gathering and running, just like the spring stream crossing the river.

Just a thought, the sword light has already followed the gaze.

As far as the eye can see, it is noisy and bright. The feeling outside the body is even more cold and cold all over the body.

Jiang Wang had already pulled out Sauvignon Blanc with his backhand, and a huge amount of sword energy roared up, from bottom to top, straight into the sky. It was like bringing up a vertical waterfall and filling it directly in the Wenjian Gorge Road, blocking Ning Shuangrong's sword light.

The name of this sword is Shuang Xueming, which was obtained by combining the sword energy into silk and the Xiangsi Killing Sword.

Jiang Wang used this sword not only to block the spring stream of sword light with the waterfall of sword energy, but also to express his attitude to Ning Shuangrong with the three words "shuangxueming"——

This time he will use sword moves to sword moves, sword energy to sword energy, and sword to sword!

We need to show Ning Shuangrong the greatest respect for the divine being, and give her the purest swordsman duel.

What Ning Shuangrong felt was Jiang Wang's calmness that victory was in hand.

If he hadn't taken it easy, how could the "slave of merit" and the fighter with a strong desire to win in this illusory world be willing to tie his own hands and make such a choice that lowered the possibility of victory?

She felt angry. How can Jiange be despised? How could Ning Shuangrong be ignored?

But she also understood that with Jiang Wang's current strength, he was indeed qualified to be calm.

The sword light hit the waterfall of sword energy, producing an extremely sharp hissing sound.

The two forces are at odds with each other crazily.

Ning Shuang Rongren was in mid-air and crashed into the waterfall!

Tashaxing's set of swordsmanship represents the joy of spring and leisurely contentment. Once the offensive was launched, it was a smooth flow, continuous and full of murderous aura, without any sluggishness.

Ning Shuangrong was dressed in green clothes and followed the sword. Yao Jiao glimpsed in the waterfall of sword energy, dancing gracefully, stepping on the sand all the way to the last move. The Autumn Water Sword in his hand actually sparkled.

The sword is like water waves, and the sword is like a jade belt wrapped around the waist!

This is a killing style.

The stream of sword light actually produced "water patterns", and these "water patterns" were so sharp that they penetrated straight into the waterfall formed by the threads of sword energy, and even divided it!

The "waterfall" was cut off and shattered into streams of light all over the sky.

The vast amount of sword energy that Jiang Wang slashed out was all out of control at this moment!

Ning Shuangrong, who was wise and wise, truly demonstrated the power of the Sword Pavilion's [Absolute Sword Technique] today!

Although Chu Yao had not really learned anything during this period of time, he had gained some insights. But seeing the sword moves of the green-clothed woman were like leisurely writings, the sword light was as bright as spring, and the sword intent was brilliant and full of vitality.

He was shocked and sighed for a moment.

When he saw that the master's waterfall sword energy that was pulled up like a rising dragon was cut into pieces, he couldn't help but be even more shocked.

Then he saw a flash of light in front of him, and it flashed away.

He didn't see anything, and the fairy sister in green had retreated more than ten feet!

The white cow didn't say a word and retreated again.

The wheels rolled.

Chu Yao also nervously grabbed the white cow's tail.

However, the sword that Jiang Wang used to force Ning Shuangrong back was exactly [A Line of Sky].

It was just right to respond to the extreme sharpness with the extreme sharpness.

He crushed the blue sky with one step, and chased Ning Shuangrong's flying figure with another sword!

Looking up at the sky in Broken Soul Gorge is like a line, and the same is true for Sword Questioning Gorge.

The magic of heaven and earth naturally formed a line. And he walked with the sword, and decisively killed a line.

There is a vertical line and a horizontal line.

A line between heaven and earth.

A line between life and death!

Ning Shuangrong retreated again and again, and her embroidered cloth shoes tapped in the air. One after another, the sword flowers opened and withered with her steps.

Her eyes were like withered flowers, and the spring was gone in an instant. So her sword was also full of sorrow and love.

The sword flowers under her feet, the sword flowers bloomed on the sword.

The flowers have withered, and people will wither.

The ultimate swordsmanship, Nian Nujiao!

Jiang Wang's swordsmanship now is definitely the sword of the gods. 【One Line of Sky】is the ultimate of his sword intention and sword moves, which cannot be taken lightly.

Being forced to this point by Jiang Wang, Ning Shuangrong has no way to avoid it, but she is both welcoming and retreating, her momentum is gradually declining and her will is gradually exhausted, she dies first and then reborn!

The layers of sword energy, sword intention, and sword force gather and disperse, disperse and gather again, just like the endless blooming and withering of flowers.

The two chased from one end to the other, walking and killing, chasing for more than 300 feet in the long Sword Questioning Gorge.

The One Line of Sky finally cut to the end, and its momentum has ended.

Ning Shuangrong crushed the sword flowers and air, rushed out with the sword, and counterattacked brazenly!

The sword flowers that had fallen along the way all rose again at this moment. Jiang Wang was surrounded by them!

How can you see the gust of wind suddenly rise.

The sword flowers bloomed all over the Sword Questioning Gorge.

This scene is so beautiful that the danger in it is almost ignored.

Chu Yao was stunned for a moment, and the white bull that was chasing the car was also staring at it.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Jiang Wang couldn't help but exclaimed.

At this moment, his eyes were clear, as if reflecting the countless nights of sword dancing under the moon.

It had nothing to do with grudges, responsibilities, or anything else. At this moment, he just wanted to pursue the purest victory or defeat of swords.

His will and momentum reached the peak in an instant. Chang Xiangsi stood on the ground to support the sky and once again raised the human-shaped sword!

There are probably not many people in the world who have the courage to surpass Ning Shuangrong, who is in the same realm, purely with swordsmanship. Especially when Ning Shuangrong detonated this Nian Nu Jiao sword style.

Each sword flower is the ultimate embodiment of sword energy and sword intention, and is the carving of a truly talented swordsman in the sword pavilion for many years.

Each one is full of murderous intent!

Or lingering and sad, with layers of sword energy. Or flowers blooming brilliantly, with scorching sword energy. Or withered flowers being rained on, hurting people's liver and liver...

Each sword flower requires a different response.

One wrong step will detonate a chain in an instant.

During Jiang Wang's coming and going, he only used a human-shaped sword to perform all the sentient beings he had seen.

Some were proud, some were sad, some were sorrowful, and some were happy.

He strolled in the endless sword flowers, and the green sword in his hand moved left and right, skillfully and skillfully, breaking all the sword flowers that came to his face.

It was the romantic young man, strolling in the flowers!

This is really a god-like swordsmanship.

The green shirt passed by, and the sword flowers in the sky shattered.

And in that withering, Ning Shuangrong really smiled with relief.

Whether Dugu Wudi really regarded her as an opponent, what Qi Wu'an Hou thought in his heart, and how contemptuous his attitude was, what did it matter at this time?

At this moment, it was a real sword against sword.

And what she had always pursued was not this most extreme sword collision, the purest sword aesthetics?

"Today is a good meeting, fortunately to see life and death!"

She smiled so, and also shouted so lightly. At this moment, brilliant sword intent came out for no reason, making her black hair flutter.

The next sword was the strongest sword technique she created.

It has also been listed as the sword technique of Jiange...

[Meeting happily]!

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ps: Chen Yu of the Tang Dynasty wrote in his poem "Crossing the Mountain Stream in Liyang" that "All the grasses are fragrant and colorful, stepping on the grass and crossing the spring stream"