Invincible son

Chapter 811 810 [The best in the world]

This is Fang Yuntian's all-out sword.

The brilliant sword brilliance seemed to cover Pei Yue's five senses, so that he couldn't tell when the deadly move would appear, and it seemed that every tremor of the sword tip could pierce his vitals, and the murderous intent turned into mountains and seas The rush is coming, making people unable to avoid or even find a glimmer of life.

Pei Yue had never seen such a powerful opponent.

Lu Jiang, Li Zijun, Fang Yunhu, and the various killers he encountered in these years are not worth mentioning in terms of martial arts cultivation alone, and there are very few people who can cause him real danger. As for Ye Qi and Gu Fan, although they are top fighters, But it was difficult for them to fight Pei Yue to the death.

The only person who made Pei Yue feel the breath of death before was Chen Xizhi, who was still in Qishanchong in Lingzhou. If Ye Qi hadn't arrived in time, he might have died under Chen Xizhi's swords.

Right now, there will be no Ye Qi to help, Pei Yue can only rely on himself.

But——he was no longer the weak man who couldn't handle Chen Xi's knife.

When Fang Yuntian's sword net was unfolded, Pei Yue's figure changed and swept away to the right.

For a pragmatist like him, any unnecessary posturing can be discarded. Right now, Fang Yuntian's momentum is at its peak, and it is the right choice to avoid it for the time being.

The ultimate move is like a shadow.

Fang Yuntian is like a frank and free-spirited painter, using the sword as a brush to support the electricity, he casually sketches a magnificent and mysterious picture scroll, and then grabs a piece of ancient meaning from the painting, falls on the sword and turns it into a weapon for killing gas.

The wind and showers are frightening and rustling, and the falling flowers and snow are so vast.

As time went by, the two figures rose, fell, and flickered, and they had clashed dozens of times in a short while. The sound of the two swords clashing was like a dragon's chant. What surprised Pei Yue most was that Fang Yuntian's sword was constantly changing.

Sometimes he is light and leisurely, like a handsome young man walking in troubled times. Every sword seems calm and unrestrained, but it hides countless cleverness.

Sometimes he is unparalleled in domineering, like rushing to fight against ghosts and gods, with a strong spirit on the battlefield, and the spirit of blood and courage is undoubtedly revealed.

It is just a long sword, but in Fang Yuntian's hands, it seems to be able to turn into various weapons, each of which has a unique and fierce killing move, making it almost impossible to guard against.

In the eyes of most people, Pei Yue at this moment is like a flat boat in a huge wave, which will capsize at any time in the face of a storm.These people looked at Pei Yue, who seemed to be struggling, and couldn't help cheering happily. Maybe they were bullied a little bit by this Northern Liang dignitary, and they finally found a chance to vent their anger.

The cheers gradually became louder, and the attaches of the Daliang Mission turned slightly pale, but they were not as mournful as they had seen the surprises brought by Pei Yue too many times, and firmly believed that this Lord Hou could turn things around.

Sheng Duanming is the most determined person among them.

The old pedant clenched his hands into fists, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging because of too much force, his eyes followed Pei Yue closely, and he could hardly restrain himself from shouting for Pei Yue.

Xian Chunqiu looked at the two young men who were fighting fiercely in the field with complicated expressions. After careful comparison, he could roughly conclude that Fang Yuntian's martial arts cultivation level was almost the same as that of Xian Xiaoshi, which made him feel uncomfortable.But he didn't seem to worry about Pei Yue's safety, perhaps he was the only one in the hall who believed in Pei Yue's strength.

Prince Chen Xu and chief assistant Xu Huiyan looked worried. Although they were not martial arts masters, their vision was far better than those of the civil servants. It was natural to see that Pei Yue was not powerless to fight back.What they are worried about is that if this trend continues, the two of them may not be able to stop. If they really fight out their anger, it may be the end of both sides being hurt or even dying together.

Xu Huiyan coughed lightly and looked up at the emperor on the dragon chair.

However, at this moment, the situation on the court changed drastically.

Facing Fang Yuntian's continuous and unpredictable killing moves, Pei Yue has always taken a solid defensive position. Only a few people can see his figure clearly. The actual situation is far from being as bad as ordinary people see.Fang Yuntian obviously couldn't imagine what kind of master Pei Yue faced every day when he was practicing in those years.

Mr. Xi shot like a flying fairy from the sky without a trace, Ye Qi's long spear was spread out and was invincible to block anyone, even Gu Fan had a two-handed sword that was elusive, Pei Yue's martial arts cultivation was so fast, except his own In addition to talent and hard training, the tempering of these three top masters has contributed a lot.

Therefore, Pei Yue may not be able to use such an extremely gorgeous offensive like Fang Yuntian, but he has unparalleled and extremely rich experience in beating.

It seems to be precarious, but in fact it is watertight.

This was the real reason why Fang Yuntian could not attack for a long time.

When he exhausted all his hole cards, the long sword still couldn't pierce Pei Yue's defense, and a mountain of pressure pressed down on his shoulders, coupled with the resentment he endured during this period, the grief of his brother being killed and his father His earnest instructions welled up in his heart, and a violent gleam suddenly shot out of his eyes.

At this time, Pei Yue finally swung his sword with his backhand to block Fang Yuntian's long sword after suffering about half a stick of incense's violent attack, and at the same time raised his foot to kick Fang Yuntian's lower abdomen.

Fang Yuntian suddenly raised his right leg and received the flying kick with his knee, and the two figures were separated by more than ten feet in an instant.

The next moment, Fang Yuntian let out a clear whistle, and the long sword drew several sword flowers in the air, and his body rushed over like a shooting star again.

At this moment, he had already thrown away all the flamboyance, and a large number of flaws were exposed on his front body, but there was no hesitation or hesitation on his face.

Xian Chunqiu got up suddenly, Fang Xiexiao remained silent.

The Chinese, military and military officials in the palace burst into cheers again, as if they had seen that Pei Yue would fall under the sword.

In the blink of an eye, Pei Yue either gave up his sword and surrendered, or chose to die with Fang Yuntian.

But he chose the third way.

From other people's point of view, Pei Yue has been forcibly supporting himself, and his strength is obviously weaker than Fang Yuntian's. Suddenly stepped on the ground.

"boom!"

The square and flat gold bricks were directly shattered, and the cracks expanded rapidly from Pei Yue's feet, like a criss-crossing spider web. Pei Yue's body jumped up quickly for more than ten feet, and then fell quickly.

Pei Yue stepped on Fang Yuntian's left shoulder with his right foot, and the two sides formed a momentary still scene.

This is a scene that people can see, what they can't see is the terrifying force that Fang Yuntian endured in an instant.

Hearing Pei Yue's angry shout, Fang Yuntian's legs trembled suddenly, and then he had to stand still with his sword to support his body.

The cheers of the whole hall stopped abruptly.

Even if they couldn't understand why Pei Yue had the upper hand, at least they could see that the long sword in Pei Yue's hand didn't move at all. He could have used this fleeting opportunity to stab with his sword.

Pei Yue let go of his strength and jumped down. The long sword drew a semicircle in front of him, and then leaned to his side.

His cold and peaceful voice broke the dead silence in the hall: "I have accepted it."

Fang Yuntian turned his head to look at the footprints on his shoulder, and said after a long time: "I admire it."

Xu Huiyan immediately said: "This exchange is really exciting. Both of you are young and handsome, and it can be said that they complement each other. It is really a great fortune for the two dynasties."

Emperor Qingyuan also smiled and said: "It's all very good, come and reward me."

As the couple set the tone, and Pei Yue actually won by half, the others finally came to their senses and expressed their congratulations.For these officials who have worked in the court for decades, the words of praise can be eloquent without thinking, and gradually reverse the tense and depressing atmosphere.

The two received the reward from the eunuch, stood side by side and thanked each other, then walked back to their seats.

The banquet continued, but many people had mixed feelings.

Even Fang Yuntian was defeated by Pei Yue, so what about the others?It is impossible to force those Wu Xun who are over forty years old to take action, not to mention bullying the small, and in today's situation, it is impossible to use wheel warfare to deal with Beiliang Zhengshi.

All the officials of the mission looked at Pei Yue in awe, and Sheng Duanming got up early to greet him with an extremely cordial and warm expression.

After Pei Yue took his seat, he looked at Fang Yuntian from a distance and said, "General Fang, I just realized today that there are people beyond the human realm. I have benefited a lot from your swordsmanship. As for winning or losing, it's not a difference in strength between you and me."

All the ministers showed surprise on their faces.

Fang Yuntian was bitter in his heart, he just wanted to avenge Fang Yunhu, he didn't expect Pei Yue's strength and determination to be so strong, at this moment, facing Pei Yue's gentle attitude and the attention of all the ministers, he could only say calmly: "Zhongshan Hou Guoqian, I have indeed lost."

Emperor Qingyuan smiled heartily, Pei Yue won cleanly, but Fang Yuntian's loss was also magnanimous enough, and winning or losing was within a hair's breadth, this result made him very satisfied.

Everyone pushed cups and changed cups, and the atmosphere gradually reached a climax.

Emperor Qingyuan held the wine cup, looked at Pei Yue and said, "Pei Qing, after Qinghe arrives in the capital of your country, you, the wedding envoy, can't let her go. You must take good care of her, and don't let anyone despise her."

This kind of joke coming from the mouth of a country's emperor seems not solemn enough, but it is full of intimacy.

Pei Yue smiled and said: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the princess will go to my court, and all the etiquette and rules will be in accordance with the princess's style, and there will be no mistakes."

Emperor Qingyuan changed the subject and said: "After the swordsmanship discussion, the wine is still slightly drunk, can Pei Qing have a good work to remember today's scene?"

Pei Yue glanced at Xian Chunqiu, who was diagonally opposite, thinking how much medicine this guy had given the emperor, so that his attitude was so obvious that he insisted on showing his softness in front of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty. Could it be that he really Do you think that you can recruit yourself under your command?

Thinking of this, he said in a gentle voice: "Foreign ministers are not talented, so I would like to present a small order to Your Majesty."

Emperor Qingyuan was overjoyed, so he ordered the eunuch Bingbi to spread out the pen and paper.

Pei Yue pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth to chant under the gaze of thousands of eyes.

"Don't listen to Chuanlin beating leaves, why not scream and walk slowly.

Who's afraid of bamboo sticks and mango shoes lighter than horses?Ren Pingsheng amidst the rain.

It is expected that the autumn wind blows sober, it is slightly cold, and the hills are slanted to welcome them.

Looking back at the place that has always been bleak, when I go back, there is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine. "

The eunuch Bingbi wrote quickly, but after he stopped writing, he found that the surroundings fell into a strange dead silence.

Emperor Qingyuan was thoughtful, Xu Huiyan looked solemn, and Prince Chen Xu's eyes were full of shock.

Although Fang Xiexiao and Xian Chunqiu are not proficient in poetry, they only need to look at the extremely wonderful faces of the civil servants below to know that Pei Yue's poem is definitely not an ordinary work for the occasion.

Emperor Qingyuan savored the artistic conception of this poem, and unconsciously felt somewhat frustrated.

He discussed with Xian Chunqiu for a long time, and tried every means to stab a thorn in the heart of the Northern Emperor and make him suspicious of Pei Yue.In order to achieve this goal, he did not hesitate to acquiesce in Xian Chunqiu's secret schemes, even on such a solemn occasion today, he continued to show his kindness to Pei Yue.As long as this young man is a little careless, he has many ways to let the emperor of Beiliang know all about it.

Some things are inherently difficult to prove, and Mo Xuyou has never been anyone's unique method, especially for a person like the emperor, who is suspicious in his nature.

Emperor Qingyuan was also an emperor, of course he understood this.

only……

This young man clarified his mind with a single word, which is unexpected but reasonable.

He sighed softly, looked up at Pei Yue with a calm expression, and forced a smile: "I haven't heard this song before, so I don't know the name of the tune?"

Pei Yue glanced at those people opposite, and then met Emperor Qing Yuan's complicated eyes, and said three words calmly.

"Fix the storm."

(End of this chapter)