Duan Jianfei was already angry and embarrassed. He took action again, but he was no longer the same attitude as before. He could only seek victory and not care about life and death.

Xu Xiucai's moves earlier. Although he did not make a rush, he made a normal move one step faster than Duan Jianfei who had just stood firm.

The long sword broke through the air with a force, and a buzzing sound came from the air. This sound was extremely strange. If it were not for ordinary people, it would not be true to listen to it.

But Duan Jianfei was obviously very careful and could not help but be more cautious. When the long sword flew over, Duan Jianfei was no longer an offensive move, but turned to defense, and wanted to test how strong the kid in front of him was.

Then a huge force passed from the sword body to Duan Jianfei's hand. Duan Jianfei's body shook and he took a step back unconsciously.

Xu Xiucai also stopped and knew that he was playing against the chess this time, and that he and the young master in Jinyi in front of him should be at the same level as the level of being half a dozen.

This made Xu Xiucai feel a lot more relaxed. Most of the swords are open and close, and after slashing, they have to move forward. Only after letting go can Xu Xiucai truly use the essence of the sword.

Most swords are a clever way and focus on the way of change. The essence of the sword is to keep a sharp spirit and the fast and effective moves are the right way.

Duan Jianfei was obviously well-known for the inheritance of the essence of swordsmanship. He really did not fall behind when fighting with Xu Xiucai, and he gradually had some initiative. It was also Xu Xiucai's experience just now, but he did not grasp the gap after Duan Jianfei was not solid.

Xu Zhong was very excited, but said, "If Jie'er hadn't been lazy recently, it would have been like this."

Xu Zhong's words are naturally reasonable. Xu Xiucai has been really lazy about martial arts recently. In addition to persisting in breathing and breathing every day, Xu Xiucai is no longer as diligent in practicing swordsmanship than a few years ago.

Xu Laoba smiled and said, "After this time, Jie'er should be diligent."

Xu Zhong looked at Xu Laoba, and the two looked at each other and smiled. The method of education is that no matter what they learn, they still have to rely on their own enthusiasm. On the basis of practicing swords, Xu Jie obviously lost this enthusiasm in the past two years, so Xu Zhong did not force the pressure and supervise it.

This time, Xu Zhong nodded and agreed to let Xu Jie get entangled with others. The effect was much better than the pressure and supervision. Just as Xu Laoba said, after these two battles, Xu Jie should have become more enthusiastic. Fighting with others will make you feel endless. This sentence still makes sense.

"I originally wanted to hand over the eighteen-handed skills to Jie'er two years ago, but he had lost most of his interest in practicing swords at that time. I could probably teach him tomorrow." Xu Zhong said, not only because of his good intentions, but probably he was waiting for such an opportunity.

After hearing this, Xu Laoba said again: "Brother, that boy Yun, although he is a little feminine, his roots and bones are also very good..."

Xu Laoba did not say anything thoroughly, but Xu Zhong understood it and nodded and replied, "Well, it's time to teach you together. If Jie'er gets the official position in the future, there will be a great help if he has such a person around him."

However, Xu Laoba frowned again and said, "Brother, is there any news about what you asked someone to inquire about?"

Xu Zhong shook his head and said, "Looking at this guy Yun who is studying and literate, he is not from an ordinary family. The brother and sister, who are said to be from Bianzhou, asked someone to find out where the family surnamed Yun was in trouble in Bianzhou. That's fine, a few years have passed, and the brother and sister are really good-looking. Since Jie'er bought them back, let them follow Jie'er."

Xu Laoba looked at Yun Shuhuan, who was standing with a knife in front of him, and was concentrating on watching the battle in front of him, looking ready to go, then nodded and said, "Well, the character is not bad."

Looking at Xu Jie who is fighting again, he obviously can't stand it with Duan Jianfei's unique skills. Xu Jie's sword skills are extremely solid, but Xu Jie's sword skills are limited to basic moves. Although there is a reason to return to the basics when practicing martial arts, whether he can return to the truth depends on the word "return". Xu Jie hasn't even moved forward yet, so he doesn't talk about "return".

So after fighting with Duan Jianfei, he still has to suffer losses in this move.

Fortunately, Xu Xiucai had a bright head, so he saw Xu Xiucai flying Duan Jian to Yun Shuhuan while fighting. When Duan Jian flew not far from Yun Shuhuan, Xu Xiucai jumped up and jumped to the other side of Duan Jianfei, putting his knife in front of him, looking like he was not strong enough.

Seeing such an opportunity, Duan Jianfei could not seize it and thrust away the long sword. He exposed his back to Yun Shuhuan, who was three or four steps away.

Then Xu Xiucai shouted: "Boy Yun, I won't go here now, when will I wait?"

Yun Shuhuan didn’t care about the morality of the world. He just knew that he would just do it if he didn’t accept it. He would just talk about it before he could do it. He would just accept it if he did it.

Yun Shuhuan obviously also couldn't understand the morality of the world in this fight. Even in Xujia Town, they were all men from the army, and few people cared about the morality of the world. The robes in the army were the way of fighting. If they were afraid of the head and tail, they would be beaten by military sticks.

With a "clang" sound, Yun Shuhuan's long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light went straight to Duan Jianfei's back.

Duan Jianfei was so scared that he was shocked when he heard the strong wind behind him. Without thinking, he lowered his head and rolled to the ground. The young man in brocade was not as obsessed with the cleanliness of the woman in white. He rolled in the soil without hesitation, and even used all his strength to roll out several steps aside.

But whether this figure was gone, I heard Duan Jianfei screaming. Duan Jianfei's back was already covered in blood.

Fortunately, the sword rolled fast, and the sword light behind it only cut the brocade clothes, cut some of the flesh and blood, but the injury was not serious. If it hadn't been rolling so fast, eight or ten lives would have been given here. Then it would have really capsized in the gutter. The eldest disciple of the Nanliu Sect had not yet had time to become famous in the world, so he died before he could win. It was useless to have been in vain for more than ten years of cultivation in the Nanliu Sect.

Looking at Yun Shuhuan again, he had already chased after him with a knife. He was the idea of ​​killing someone.

Xu Jie was not as fast as Yun Shuhuan. He watched Yun Shuhuan rush away and murmured to himself: "This kid is a bit like killing without blinking."

This sentence also revealed the doubts in Xu Jie's heart. Just like Xu Jie himself, he has never killed anyone, so he is a little uncomfortable with killing people and is subconsciously resisting. He only waits for the future when he is really eating meat, and his psychology will change.

But Yun Shuhuan was not like Xu Jie. He started chasing him without hesitation, his face was cold and his eyes were even cold. Logically speaking, Yun Shuhuan should have never killed anyone. He came to the Xu family in his early 10 years old and could read all classic poems and books. He should not be a veteran who took human life.

Such doubts were also in Xu Jie's heart. The only explanation was that Yun Shuhuan had a different experience, and with his careful practice of martial arts, some things were even more difficult to guess. Yun Shuhuan obviously had seen a real bloody scene, and might even have deep hatred.

Without too much thought about these things, Xu Jie was already following Yun Shuhuan and rushing forward to chase Duan Jianfei who was getting out of the distance.

Wu Zihao and the iron-backed dragon Wu Zixing were shocked. They dared not let this Jianfei die here. They were already running up to save people.

Yun Shuhuan's long sword had already slashed Duan Jianfei on the ground. Wu Zihao didn't have time to run, but he was already flying up and putting his big sword across Duan Jianfei.

At this time, Duan Jianfei just widened his eyes and watched a cold light coming straight towards him. There was no way to hide, no way to avoid.

With a "dang", Duan Jianfei's eyes turned black and felt a heavy blow. After a scream, he thought he was dead, his mind was pitch black and he couldn't feel anything.

Wu Zihao quickly got up, looked at Duan Jianfei on the ground, and felt relieved. He finally blocked this moment. Although the knife he stretched out was hit hard by the back of the knife and knocked the young master out of the body. But he did not die after all, and saved his life.

If Duan Jianfei was really dead, Wu Zihao and the Nanshan Gang would have come to an end.

Wu Zihao quickly shouted: "Stop, stop, admit defeat, admit defeat."

Wu Zihao was really afraid that the two young men who ran up would kill each other. Wu Zihao had always been extremely confident in his martial arts, and this confidence had disappeared at this time. Wu Zihao could roam the ordinary style in the world, and Wu Zihao was much smarter than his cousin Ironback Dragon. However, in this situation, Wu Zihao, the leader of the gang, dared not be self-righteous anymore.

Xu Jie had already reached the front and stood in front of Yun Shuhuan. Yun Shuhuan naturally stopped and waited for Young Master Xu to decide.

Xu Jie saw Duan Jianfei fainting on the ground, looked at the two Nanshan Gangs who were running to their heads, squinted their eyes and said, "Did you really admit defeat?"

Wu Zihao hurriedly said, "I have admitted it, I have really admitted it this time."

While talking, Wu Zihao raised Duan Jianfei on the ground and signaled his cousin to carry it.

The iron-backed dragon had quick eyes and fast hands. It flew away on its back, and just wanted to stay away from it and save the young master. I was afraid that the two evil star boys would attack again, and the life of the young master was more important than the life of the iron-backed dragon himself.

When Xu Jie heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "It's easy to say that I admit defeat. My Xu family is the most merciful. In the future, the goods you passed by the Nanshan Gang on the river will only be allowed to go ashore at Xujia Town, and not downstream. Otherwise, you will see one killing another, you understand?"

Wu Zihao understood and could do anything. This matter seemed to be no longer something that the Nanshan Gang could solve. The hero did not suffer the loss before him, so he nodded repeatedly and said, "I understand, the goods will go ashore in Xujia Town in the future and dare not go downstream. I dare not disobey this matter, and I must not disobey it."
Chapter completed!