Jiang Yu stared at the person in front of him in a daze. He saw that the person in front of him was really nothing special. He couldn't say he was handsome. He would probably not be noticed if he threw him into the crowd.

But this person is definitely not a person who can be ignored at will, not to mention that the person named him and found himself... And according to what he said, he already knew that what he had revealed was just a pseudonym.

Seeing that Jiang Yu was silent, Zhang Xiaohua continued to say to herself: "Don't deny it. Although the name you reported was a fake name, your appearance cannot be fake. It just so happened that I knew someone good at painting, so I drew your appearance into a picture..."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his arms, and then shook it casually, and the paper spread out. There was nothing else on it, only a human face. Who is not Jiang Yu?

Although Jiang Yu is not handsome, it is not as good as the public who can draw it like this by casually drawing. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua was able to take out this painting and obviously caught the guy who ran away. According to the man's description, he finally drew the painting, and then came to the door according to the appearance of the painting.

"I'm curious, how did you know that I could find me here?"

Zhang Xiaohua put away the picture and said indifferently: "Of course I don't know how to find you here, but in the past two years I have developed a habit. Whenever I go to a place, I will ask if anyone has seen this person painted... I didn't expect that I could find it today, and it would take ten or eight years to go."

Jiang Yu felt a thrill when she heard this. She knew that Zhang Xiaohua valued her junior brother very much, otherwise she would not care so much, and even asked wherever she walked with the painting.

"It seems that this incident can't be avoided after all."

Jiang Yu understood that if Zhang Xiaohua continued to search like this, he would be able to hide for a while at most, and he would not be able to hide for the rest of his life. Sooner or later, he would be found.

Nothing else, as long as he finds Zhuzhou, he will know his identity. It will easily cause greater trouble at that time. Compared to being caught here, it will be easier to solve.

Zhang Xiaohua's wrist shook, and the scroll instantly turned into pieces of debris, but Zhang Xiaohua saw that he had found the main owner, so the painting was useless to him.

This is confidence in one's own strength, and firmly believe that Jiang Yu will never escape today.

Of course, he is not a reckless person. He had already found out before coming to Jiang Yu today. The people who live in this inn are mainly from the Qingyang Sect, and the leaders are the famous Taikun Zhenren in the world. Since Jiang Yu is mixed with the Qingyang Sect, he must be an old acquaintance. Even if Jiang Yu is asked to escape, he can go to Qingyang Mountain to find Taikun Zhenren to ask Jiang Yu's background.

However, compared to doing that, he still hopes to solve the problem in one go today.

"I don't know what to call it?"

"Jiang Yu"

Zhang Xiaohua has been very polite so far, and her courtesy is very good. She did not rush up just because Jiang Yu killed his junior brother's enemy. Instead, she was polite, as if she had met an old friend.

Walking into the courtyard, Jiang Yu gathered his strength while walking. He could see that Zhang Xiaohua was doing similar things.

Both of them were polite when they spoke, but none of them felt that this battle could be avoided, and they didn't even have any temptations between them. They directly condensed their skills and treated their opponents as their life--Jiang Yu knew that Zhang Xiaohua was powerful and could give her a saying, "The world's number one sword, even if someone didn't recognize it, it was not something that ordinary people could do.

Zhang Xiaohua had no idea what Jiang Yu came from, nor did she know how good his martial arts were. She treated him as if he was the strongest enemy he had seen in his life.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"have"

Jiang Yu thought about it and felt that if there was anything to say, he still had to say it.

"What's the matter?"

"Your junior brother..." Jiang Yu took a deep breath: "It's not worth mercy to die."

He thought that as soon as he said this, Zhang Xiaohua would be furious and then thrust his sword.

Although people are emotionally excited, although they make ruthless moves, they will ignore other things because of this. In that case, they will be easier to deal with. As long as they can withstand the previous few ruthless moves, there will be a chance to turn the tables.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaohua was not angry at all when she heard this, but instead smiled slightly: "I know."

"You know?"

After thinking about it, I understood that Xiaohua had found someone to draw her appearance, and he found 80% of what her junior brother had done, so it was not surprising.

"Since you know, you still want to avenge your junior brother?"

Zhang Xiaohua touched her right hand around her waist and pulled it with a sword with a burst of cold light on her hand.

The sword was about three feet long, and it was a little longer than an ordinary long sword. Except for the cold light on the blade, the rest of the sword was very inconspicuous, especially the hilt of the sword held by Zhang Xiaohua, which was wrapped with layers of rags. If you don't look closely, you will still think that there was a piece of rag in his hand.

"It's just that Yuan Jinpeng is my junior brother after all. He was killed. I, the senior brother, don't care about it... I am always unreasonable..."

When he raised his eyes again, Zhang Xiaohua's eyes suddenly became very sharp, and the long sword in his hand was even more swung. Before Jiang Yu could react, what was going on, the sharp sword energy had already reached his sight.

He twisted his feet sideways and dodged the sword energy, and then had no time to care about the things around him. Even Ye Gucheng had no time to take care of it. He was a little bit under his feet. He had already practiced more and more proficiently and used it. In the blink of an eye, he jumped in front of Zhang Xiaohua.

At this time, there was no time to say anything. Jiang Yu could see that Zhang Xiaohua didn't necessarily pay much attention to her junior brother. It was just because of her fellow disciples. She had to fight this battle. As for the right and wrong, she would stop if she had to score. Jiang Yu didn't know.

As for himself? He never thought of holding back, and he was not qualified to hold back. He knew just by relying on the sword energy just now that Zhang Xiaohua's strength was definitely above him. Even though his martial arts have improved during this period, he should still be slightly inferior.

Originally, his strength was not as strong as the other party, so what capital did he have to reserve? Besides, he didn't think that Zhang Xiaohua would stop and stop hitting him when it was almost done. Jiang Yu was not willing to do such a thing as placing his life and safety in the other party's hands.

He was still used to taking things into his own hands - even if Zhang Xiaohua wanted to take his life, he had to use his strength to force the other party to give up.

This makes things simple. As long as Zhang Xiaohua understands, it is enough that he can't kill himself.

With one punch, Jiang Yu started to use a Luohan punch. The momentum of the fist was not old, and then it turned into Wei Tuo's palm and took Zhang Xiaohua's ribs.

Originally, Shaolin Sect’s martial arts and Emei Sect’s martial arts have relatively peaceful tricks, only defeating the enemy but not hurting people. The attacking positions are mostly some more resistant positions on the human body.

But no matter which martial arts it is, it all changed when it comes to Jiang Yu's hands.

Jiang Yu is usually used as a false move. He often uses one move to the stomach, chest, shoulders and other positions and then suddenly changes his move. Most of the changes are not the corresponding changes of the original move, but the other way is suddenly changed, and the fatal places such as the waist, eyes, dantian, Tanzhong, heart, mouth, throat, etc.

It is not entirely correct to say that Jiang Yu is cruel and ruthless. He just knows that once he takes action, the enemy standing opposite him is his own. He does not need to be ruthless in dealing with the enemy. He must use the most effective method to take the other party's life in the shortest time. This is the responsibility for his own life.

The same is true at this time. Even if the purpose is to force Zhang Xiaohua to stop, Jiang Yu will not aim to fight a tie.

Either don't do it, you have to win if you do it.

Anyway, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't fight any longer. At that time, whether to fight or to fight was the one who had to take the initiative, he had to take the initiative.

However, after all, Zhang Xiaohua's strength was there, so it was impossible for Jiang Yu to be hurt because of such a simple move. Her wrist was just shaking. Jiang Yu didn't even see the sword light flashing, and she felt a few sharp energy on her face running towards her wrist and arm several places.

Jiang Yu immediately closed his fist and changed his moves. At the same time, his footwork turned around and opened some distance from Zhang Xiaohua. Almost as he retreated, he saw several light red sword energy passing by him. If he had not closed his fist in time, he might have been stirred into fleshy mud by the sword energy.

Even though the distance was widened at this time, Jiang Yu's body felt aching due to the wind pressure brought by the sword energy.

"What a domineering sword energy"

Before his thoughts could be resolved, Zhang Xiaohua thrust the software in her hand, pointing at her far away like a javelin, and then thrust the sword straight into her heart.

Originally, the two were very close, but when Jiang Yu retreated, the two were at least ten feet apart, but Zhang Xiaohua didn't care about these distances and stabbed the sword straight out.

When Jiang Yu saw the sword stabbing out, he seemed to be dyed with a layer of red glow, followed by a bright red sword energy extending from his sword, as if the sword had become several times longer out of thin air.

"This sword energy is really annoying"

Fortunately, Jiang Yu had already had the experience of fighting with masters who used sword energy, so he had expected this situation to happen, so he suddenly leaned back and twisted his body.

Not only did he dodge this straight stab, but he also moved his body to the side for a corresponding back move. Almost as soon as Jiang Yuheng moved away, Zhang Xiaohua's long sword that had been extended with his sword energy shook violently, as if it turned into a long whip and slapped on the ground, pulling out a long sword mark on the stone floor in the courtyard.

Jiang Yu turned his head and took a look. He also had a more intuitive understanding of Zhang Xiaohua's swordsmanship, and began to think about how to deal with it.

Since the two of them fought, they have gone back and forth several moves, and everything has been in an instant, but they are stunned by Ye Gucheng standing beside them.

At this time, Ye Gucheng stood there stupidly, watching the two people in the field without saying anything. It was not that he didn't want to speak, but he really didn't know what to say, because the scene he had just seen had completely destroyed his past cognition.
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