"Does Master Tianjiao really think that he is the kind of person who loves beauty but not the country?" The second prince was stunned, but disagreed, "Jun Yin would not fall in love with Lin Sixue. He has been cynical since he was a child and claimed that he would not be able to do anything before he was thirty years old.

He will take everything seriously. I'm not bragging. I'm afraid he has played with more women than Lin Sixue has seen men. This Lin Sixue is just his new favorite, and she can't hold him back." Roof Yin'er was shocked.

, if it were not pressed firmly by Qian, it would have made a sound long ago.

"But it's his nature. After the last battle with Lin Qian, he actually asked me privately, what is the meaning of these wars? The casualties are piled up, so it is better to live in peace. In this case, should the prince's inheritance be revealed? The young prince is actually a prince.

He is the best heir, but even the prince himself may not have recognized him yet - this son has no desire to be predatory and is nothing like the prince himself." Xuanyuan Jiuye smiled and retorted softly.

"No matter what, Lin Sixue can't stop him. Although that woman is young and beautiful, she is only average-looking among the women Jun Yin has played with. She didn't know Jun Yin was a prince before, and she was played around by Jun Yin, and she became very stupid.

"She can't escape the fate of being abandoned by Jun Yin. Shengjing is full of precedents for her." The second prince laughed and said, "She will just wait for the day when she will cry and become an abandoned wife."

Yin'er could listen to Qian's words and be patient at first. She didn't want to provoke the enemy, so she stayed still. No matter how curious the second prince was, he didn't know that it would cause trouble... But when he heard that the matter was about Sixue, his fists became tighter and tighter. When he heard this sentence

He laughed so hard that his whole body was shaking with anger. Xue Huan was already alert, and this time there was no way he could miss the sound. With a smooth chop, something suddenly disappeared from the table beside him, and it hit the place where the sound came from like a meteor.

With quick eyes and quick hands, he hurriedly rolled Yin'er away from the roof, and made a hasty catch with his backhand. The force of the turn was so slight that it seemed that no one left a mark, but at the same time, the force of the catch was the strongest and most ferocious!

Yin'er was once again in the dangerous vicinity, looking at Qian's calm and calm expression in shock. The vessel was vaguely made of pottery, and all the roof tiles it had passed through were shattered. However, it was intact when it was left in Qian's hands. It was just that Xue

It was just a call from Huan!

There was no time to breathe. Following the direction of the fierce fight between the long swords, I saw another sword coming out of the roof. When it broke through the tiles, it showed its murderous intent. The sword moves were fierce. There was no doubt that it was Xuanyuan Jiuye. In an instant, the swords were fighting each other.

There have been dozens of rounds, and it can be seen that Xuanyuan's combat power has recovered very quickly, and his sword moves have become more and more short and concise. The "sword is simple and concise", which is superb. However, when it hits Qian's Yinhen knife, it seems that he is not able to fight.

No matter how amazing it is, it lacks a little generosity and excitement, "it is enough but not enough"...

Qian and Xuanyuan hadn't moved a step at first, and Yin'er already felt that his feet were unstable. As the battle between the two of them became more intense, they were fighting from the ridge to the eaves, and then back from the eaves. Everything around them seemed to have been turned upside down by the two of them.

, wherever you go, the mist in the air will condense and dissolve. For a long time, there are actually two watermarks that stay in your vision, constantly penetrating and interweaving around the roof, making the battle like a net.

"So it's you." Xuanyuan Jiuye noticed that the two of them were close to each other just now. He raised his eyebrows and smiled at Yin'er: "Good job." While saying this, he did not stop fighting with Yinhen Dao, but Yin'er's heart was filled with thoughts.

Yilin: Look at him, what is his intention...

"Um...who is that assassin?" The second prince had already led his team to the opposite eaves. When he saw Qian, his expression changed. Then he looked at Yin'er on the side. He obviously felt strange and familiar at the same time.

"My lord, I don't know, but that person is Feng Xiaoyin, the leader of the Anti-Golden Alliance." said the entourage.

The firelight illuminated the roof as bright as day, and Yin'er glared back angrily: "'Your Majesty, I don't know'! Listen, discipline your brother! If Lin Sixue makes any mistakes, I will never forgive him lightly!"

The second prince had such a ridiculous nickname.

"Why did you two come to spy on me?!" The second prince was startled, his face was cold, and he forced himself to show his dignity.

"I think you look familiar, why don't you look at you?" Yin'er told the truth with an arrogant attitude. The second prince was surprised by her tone, and even more wondered: Why is his temperament so similar to Jun Yin's, and how can he be so arrogant when speaking to me? Thinking

At that time, he looked at it again and couldn't help being shocked: "Master Xue! When did Master Xue go up?" He remembered that when he asked Feng Xiaoyin out of curiosity, Master Xue was still by his side to protect him.

, actually left the eaves here and teleported to the opposite roof?!

"Your Majesty doesn't know, Master Xue..." The attendant was waiting for a reply, but the Second Prince was immediately furious: "Don't say that Your Majesty doesn't know again!" It was really uncomfortable for all the guards to suppress their laughter.

Although Yin'er was outside the battle, he always remained on guard. He saw a dark shadow passing through his peripheral vision, and immediately felt for his sword. However, before he could step forward to stop Xue Huan, he saw the sword shadow of Xuanyuan Jiuye rushing towards him.

Slanting sideways, Yin'er dodged sideways without hesitation. Qian's sword also made a decisive move and deflected, forcefully dragging Xuanyuan's black sword back here. His strength was unparalleled and his courage was unyielding. After a slight delay, Yin'er followed suit.

In Xuanyuan's sinister smile, he realized that Xuanyuan's move was probably intentional. He was vaguely testing something...

"Huanzhi, he should have returned to his previous state and can challenge you." Xuanyuan's sword was slightly weaker, but he succeeded in his goal. With a satisfied smile on his face, he withdrew the sword and turned around. Xue Huan, who was standing on the ridge of the roof,

He is masculine and tall, majestic and powerful, and has a clear sense of superiority in his momentum. He is number one in Jinbei and his reputation is well-deserved.

"Lin Qian, have you fully recovered from your injuries? My second and third swords are still reserved for you." To others, each of Xue Huan's swords must be fatal, but to Qian, he left the third sword for you.

The second knife and the third knife were spoken at the same time in an understatement, which was not only a hint of competition, but also a fundamental belief that Qian would be able to shock him with two consecutive blows. Yin'er knew that Qian must still have some respect for Xue Huan at this moment.

, at that time, Xue Huan was the goal that Qian tried his best to achieve, which was Qian's admiration for swordsmanship.

"Thanks to Mr. Xue's love, Yinhen Dao is ready to fight." Qian solemnly said.

"Okay! There are only two swords, how about the long sword first and then the short sword?!" Xue Huan was close at hand, and the penetrating power in his voice was deafening. Both Yin'er and Xuanyuan subconsciously stood far away. Leaving the two of them on the roof, Yin'er

He and Xuanyuan each took their sides and looked up.

Xue Huan, the Chu Kuang Dao, once wiped out many heroes in the Jin Dynasty with just one move. When I saw it today, I realized why this short move left countless masters with no way to escape - the most terrifying thing

It's not the moment when the knife is drawn, but the moment before the knife is drawn!

At that moment, Xue Huan was laying the groundwork for action, ambushing his momentum, and hoarding combat power. At that moment, the enemy was unable to advance or retreat, and was uneasy and unprepared. At that moment, it even gave onlookers the illusion that one eyelash crossing lasted for millions of years!

It was unmistakable, Xue Huan had seven or eight directions in which he wanted to swing his sword at that moment! He wanted to speed up, and it seemed to be faster than the speed itself! Taking the lead, Chu Kuang Dao completely chopped up the thoughts of the spectators, wandering between doubts and shocks.

Suddenly! The wind blew up, and a burning sensation spread across Yin'er and Xuanyuan's faces. The knife's personality was the same as its owner's, sharp and rough, but it was menacing, oppressing and even destroying from beginning to end.

It was breathtaking, but there was also a younger long knife. The path of the knife was overflowing. At this moment, the color of the rain was lined by the water vapor in the waterfall. It turned from dim to incandescent at a very fast speed. It wildly split the sky and cut off all the escape routes of the air.

, blending majesty, turbulence, generosity and tragedy into the night for no reason, fierce, surging, brilliant, shining the knife in his hand, but it was colder than the warmth of the fire in the world. It was Qian's hatred knife that struck after him.

The power of this sword is worthy of this life.

The mountain wind and water vapor passing by the roof was either attracted by Chu Kuang Dao or borrowed by the Yinhen Dao. But it made Xuanyuan Yin'er sigh. What invaded the roof in front of him was clearly a violent wind and rain, or even a hurricane and tsunami.

.Perhaps, only by reaching the understanding of Chu Kuangdao and Yinhen Dao, can we be able to do what Huanqian and I do, shaking the world, shaking each other, but not shaking ourselves!?

Xuanyuan frowned and looked at Lin Qian: Seeing him going higher and higher, reaching extremes, how could Huainan Lin Mo compete with him, and how could he cause Qian Mo to be hurt?

Yin'er looked at Xue Huan with regretful eyes: It's a pity that he can only use three swords a year, which makes Shengnan only have three moments of satisfaction a year in the future. He has opponents, but he can't fight...

Xue Huan was the only opponent who didn't care about victory or defeat or life or death in the fight. However, within one strike, he aroused Qian's endless fighting spirit and thus induced Qian to possess 100% of his power!

However, with the sword that lured out Qian Shi's power, wasn't his offensive completely disintegrated by the Yinhen Saber? There is no mutual reservation between Huan Qian!

It was too perfect, but too short-lived, making the aftertaste thrilling, but at the same time full of regret, and then despair... What kind of feeling is this? Suddenly, Xuanyuan and Yin'er who were closest to them did not dare to ask anymore.

The second round. Is it because the second round will be more perfect, but shorter? Obviously knowing that after the second round, you will definitely feel the same sense of loss and despair as now, so why not despair in advance? Despair

No matter how brilliant it is, it will surely perish. The ebb and flow of despair must be followed by the ebb. The loneliness after every peak of despair...

When you are born, the silver vase breaks and water slurries burst out; when you die, the four strings make a sound like cracking silk.

The two overlapping swords appear and die in an instant, fleeting.

Victory or defeat is like tea, which tastes fragrant but cannot be argued.

This process of chasing, this result of loneliness, who is willing to suffocate at this moment, but how can he return to that moment?!

After the battle, Qian and Xue Huan each took a few steps back, and Yin'er and Xuanyuan immediately stepped forward. Yin'er could clearly see that both of them had lost strength, but their faces couldn't hide the emotion of regretting seeing each other so late.

Such a late meeting made Yin'er couldn't help but feel jealous.

But Ting Qian adjusted his breath and said from the bottom of his heart: "Master Xue's Chu Kuang Dao, hearing it is really not as good as experiencing it personally. Lin Qian can learn endlessly."

"Oh? Can you learn from my sword? What have you learned?" Xue Huan asked with interest. Yin'er was stunned: Could it be that Master Xue couldn't hear the compliment? Oh, I'm afraid he was the enemy who had dueled with Xue Huan before.

, he was either dead or seriously injured with one stab, and there was no chance for Xue Huan to ask this question... Xuanyuan also secretly said: Huanzhi is such a straight person, he can't hear the compliment, and he asked without thinking... But, even Xuanyuan has never seen him before

Xue Huan has such a happy expression.

But Qian really didn't mean it as a compliment: "There is no one else like Mr. Xue. The power added every moment seems to be more powerful than the original power itself. As time goes by, this power will be difficult for anyone to resist... I

It would be great if it could be used in the Drinking Hate Knife..."

"Hahahaha, if you steal all my characteristics, then I, Xue Huan, really won't have to use a knife for a year and just retire!" Xue Huan laughed heartily.

But at this moment, both Qian and Yin'er noticed several codes belonging to the alliance transmitted through the air. The number of codes emphasized the seriousness of the situation. As the messages became more dense, they all came from Ye Wenjing's temporary residence.

In the same direction of the place, Yin'er's heart trembled, and He Qian looked at each other, both of them knew that the sword of reincarnation was dangerous and it was not advisable to stay for a long time.

"What? Jun Yin?" From the second prince's shocked words, he vaguely guessed that the change in the situation was closely related to the young prince Wanyan Jun Yin.

"Sheng Nan, should we rush there? They..." Yin'er said hurriedly, regardless of how Xue Huan Xuanyuan's expression changed.

"It's too late, the Samsara Sword has been trapped." Qian said softly. Yin'er couldn't help but be shocked: "What?" She muttered to herself: It's obviously not like this. If the Samsara Sword is trapped, the code is not like this...

"Already lost?" The second prince's face changed drastically. He grabbed the soldier who came to report the news and cursed, "How dare you delay the news!" Yin'er followed Qian for a long time, only to realize that what Qian said was clearly playing tricks on the second prince.

It messed up his military spirit and couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Xuanyuan got the message from Mingdi that he had arranged, and he had already heard the meaning of Qian's words, but in the end, Lin Qian could not do anything. Seeing that the second prince was in chaos, he had to leave from the roof: "Your Highness, please don't panic, I will follow immediately.

Your Majesty, let’s go and see it together.”

"Lin Qian owes Master Xue a knife tonight. The war is urgent, and I also hope that Master Xue will show his respect." Qian turned around and said solemnly.

"Forget it, if you two don't go, the martial arts world of the Southern Song Dynasty will be leaderless, and I, Xue Huan, am not taking advantage of others' danger."

Once, you may have to be careful next time."

"Remember Mr. Xue's teachings, we have a long time to come, let's say goodbye!" Qian immediately flew over the eaves and walls with Yin'er and went straight to Ye Wenjing's residence.

"Most martial arts masters may be restrained by power and pursue them all their lives, such as Liang Sihai, Liu Jun, and even today's Xuanyuan Jiuye, or they may be oppressed by power and struggle throughout their lives. Wang Tianyi, Ye Bumei, and Chen Zhu are all like this. The top ten in the North and South

And his subordinates, whether intentionally or unintentionally, all their martial arts are just doing things for the prince named Wanyan Yonglian." Qian sighed in his heart, and heard another story from the few words of Xuanyuan Jiuye and the second prince.

There is an internal dispute between Jinnan and Jinbei. "Whoever takes the Reincarnation Sword will rule the country and bring peace to the world. Wanyan Junyin, who lacks strength, naturally strives for it, but I don't know why Wanyan Junyin, who despises power, wants to..."

Yin'er didn't understand what Qian was sighing all the way, and asked curiously: "Is it because you owe Mr. Xue a knife, so you feel regretful?"

"No, I am sighing. So many heroes have bowed down in front of Quan Zhi." Qian said softly, "The ability of the Samsara Sword to rule the country and bring peace to the world has given these young princes the opportunity to show themselves in front of their father. I think

, the second prince must be trying to prove himself, and the young prince is probably trying to make his father happy... No matter what the motivation is, the top ten in the north and south must choose to follow in the face of the situation. And the top ten in the north and south once could not be simpler.
To be continued...