As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 313 312: Fourteen

Jiang Yuyan put her arm on Gu Changsheng's shoulder and looked at the slap marks on Murong Qiudi's face and the look of him crying so sadly that he admired her.

She also didn't expect that Murong Qiudi would call all the Xie family here instead of picking Xie Xiaofeng with a sword——

"I'm crying so hard. Do you think it's true or just pretending?" Jiang Yuyan asked in a low voice.

"She was just playing for fun. The main purpose was to defeat Xie Xiaofeng and defeat the third young master's sword." Gu Changsheng said.

How can we defeat the Third Young Master without an audience?

She glanced not far away. She didn't recognize the people in the arena, but they must also be famous swordsmen in the arena.

When Murong Qiudi defeats Xie Xiaofeng, the news will spread quickly in the world, and the invincible third young master will be defeated.

Yan Shisan couldn't sit still when he heard the news - he went to find Xie Xiaofeng, who faked his death and escaped, but now he was defeated by others.

Not only the Jianghu people, but also the Xie family of Shenjian Villa were watching, watching how their proud sword god was defeated, and he was defeated at the hands of the woman abandoned by the third young master - Gu Changsheng was very curious about the time when Shenjian What are the people in the villa thinking?

——It was originally a double magic sword, but it was abandoned by Xie Xiaofeng, and then Xie Xiaofeng was defeated again. Will the current owner Xie Wangsun spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The perfect daughter-in-law." Gu Changsheng said.

Jiang Yuyan's eyes were strange and she said: "In the eyes of Shenjian Villa, she is indeed quite perfect... By the way, no matter what Murong Qiudi does to Xie Xiaofeng, Shenjian Villa will think that she should do it, right?"

"...Perhaps after defeating Xie Xiaofeng, Murong Qiudi uses his daughter-in-law status as a bargaining chip to ask Prince Xie to tie him up in the basement with an iron chain, and Prince Xie will do the same."

Gu Chang moved his shoulders vividly. He felt uncomfortable like a dwarf with Jiang Yuyan pressing his shoulders like this.

She couldn't guess what Murong Qiudi wanted to do now, and how to deal with the situation that Yan Shisan might bring - not only Yan Shisan, but also all the famous swordsmen in the world would want to meet her as long as they defeated Xie Xiaofeng.

far away.

Xie Fenghuang had already taken out a sword, a sword belonging to the Xie family.

"What is the first article of the Xie family law?" Xie Fenghuang asked.

Before Xie Xiaofeng spoke, shopkeeper Xie's expression had changed.

The first rule of the Xie family is to abstain from sexual intercourse - anyone who commits adultery with his wife or daughter will have his feet chopped off.

As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the cold light made the air feel a little colder.

Xie Xiaofeng had nothing to say and still stood there.

"The witnesses and material evidence are all there, do you have anything to say? Why don't you kneel down and accept the punishment?" Xie Fenghuang said.

In her hand is not only a sword, but also a rope, made of rules passed down from the world for thousands of years.

It's just that this rope can't tie Xie Xiaofeng.

He still stood upright, neither speaking nor kneeling.

Xie Fenghuang's eyes turned cold and he shook his long sword. Unexpectedly, shopkeeper Xie who was still panting and wiping sweat suddenly became flexible and stood in front of her in one step. He smiled apologetically and said: "Mrs. Hua, please Quit your anger.”

Xie Fenghuang asked: "What do you want to do?"

Shopkeeper Xie said: "No matter what kind of family law the third young master has committed, even if Mrs. Hua wants to deal with him, I think she should wait until she goes back to see the old lady."

Xie Fenghuang sneered and said: "You keep saying Mrs. Hua, do you want to remind me that I am married and no longer part of the Xie family?"

Shopkeeper Xie smiled and said, "Young ones don't dare."

Xie Fenghuang displayed his long sword and said angrily: "Even if I am not from the Xie family, this sword is still the Xie family's sword, and this sword is the Xie family's family tradition!"

Shopkeeper Xie said: "Mrs. Hua is right, but Xiao Xiao still has something unclear."

Xie Fenghuang asked: "Which point?"

Shopkeeper Xie smiled apologetically and said, "I don't understand the Xie family's family traditions. How did it end up in Mrs. Hua's hands?"

Xie Fenghuang's expression changed, "You are so brave!"

Shopkeeper Xie said: "Young ones don't dare."

He said he didn't dare, but he took it with his left hand and held it up with his right hand. The Xie family's sword in Xie Fenghuang's hand somehow got into his hand. His people also retreated three feet at the same time. It was all done in the blink of an eye, simple, crisp, and fast, without any delay.

The scene of seizing the sword fell in Murong Qiudi's eyes. Although Murong Qiudi was still wiping away tears, there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Gu Changsheng was also looking at the move to seize the sword. Even in her opinion, this move was very clever. Shenjian Villa did have two moves in the sword.

Xie Fenghuang was stunned, his face turned blue with anger, and said, "Where did you learn this trick?"

Shopkeeper Xie said: "Since Mrs. Hua recognizes this move, it's the best. This is passed down by the old man himself. He has repeatedly told me not to use this move indiscriminately, but as long as I see the Xie family's sword in the hands of someone else, I will You must use this move to get it back."

Xie Fenghuang was so angry that she couldn't speak. She also knew that this trick was unique to the Xie family. It was always passed down from son to son, not to son-in-law, and from daughter-in-law to daughter. Therefore, when faced with shopkeeper Xie's attack, the sword in her hand instantly disappeared. Taken away.

At this time, Murong Qiudi said: "Aunt Xie is from the Chinese family?"

Shopkeeper Xie said: "She has already entered the Hua family."

Murong Qiudi said: "So, am I thanking my family?"

Shopkeeper Xie was stunned for a moment and hesitated.

Murong Qiudi said: "Does it count or not?"

Shopkeeper Xie looked at Xie Xiaofeng. Although Xie Xiaofeng abandoned Murong Qiudi, Murong Qiudi was not only taken away by Xie Xiaofeng on the day of their engagement, but later gave birth to a son for Xie Xiaofeng.

Murong Qiudi has stretched out her hand.

Shopkeeper Xie hesitated.

At this time, Xie Fenghuang's husband Hua Shaokun suddenly said: "What kind of sword is this?"

Shopkeeper Xie said: "One of the four swords passed down from the ancestors of the Xie family."

The sword light was cold, and the cold air bit into the skin.

Hua Shaokun sighed: "What a sword!"

Shopkeeper Xie said: "It is indeed a good sword."

Hua Shaokun said: "Is your Excellency worthy of using this sword?"

Shopkeeper Xie said: "Not worthy."

Hua Shaokun said: "Then why don't you return this sword to the third young master, or this girl who doesn't know if she is grateful to her family in your eyes?"

Shopkeeper Xie was already sweating on his head.

This sword belonged to Xie Fenghuang. She had not taken it back after many years of marriage. He only took it away as a member of the Xie family and saw that she was enforcing family law and wanted to cut off Xie Xiaofeng's feet.

Now that her husband asked him to hand over the sword to someone else, Xie Fenghuang was not even a little angry.

to whom?

Murong Qiudi was still looking at him. When shopkeeper Xie was hesitating, Xie Xiaofeng had already taken the sword.

Murong Qiudi's eyes were still red and swollen, but she looked at the two of them coldly, "So, I don't count as thanking my family?"

The sword was in Xie Xiaofeng's hand, but Xie Xiaofeng said nothing.

When he picked up the sword, his whole person seemed to be different. He was no longer the useless Aji, but the sword god of the Excalibur Villa.

The breeze of today is not the same as yesterday, and the Xie Xiaofeng of today is no longer the useless Aji of yesterday.

Hua Shaokun and Xie Fenghuang stared silently. They understood each other's meaning as a couple in trouble.

Hua Shaokun said: "You know what my life has been like these past ten years."

Xie Fenghuang said: "I know, you... you always feel sorry for me."

Hua Shaokun was obviously still in his prime, but he had white hair. This was just because he was once the "Wandering Dragon Swordsman". He fought against the eight major disciples of Wudang without defeat. At the height of his power, he was defeated by a boy in his teens.

That child was Xie Xiaofeng, who was only ten years old at that time.

The 'Wandering Dragon Swordsman' and the 'Flying Phoenix Swordswoman' were originally the most enviable couple in the world. The dragon and phoenix swords were a perfect match. However, when they first married her, they were defeated at the hands of a young child. This was in his heart. Ten years of pain.

Now Xie Fenghuang's sword was taken away by the Xie family again.

Hua Shaokun said: "Because I lost, I am no longer the Hua Shaokun I was when I married you. No matter where I go, people will say that I am the Dragon Swordsman who was defeated by a child..."

There were more than just the two of them in this place, but they suddenly started talking about personal matters. Xie Fenghuang said: "I understand."

Hua Shaokun added: "I take this kind of thing lightly, but I will never let others say that my aunt from the Xie family married a useless husband. I will always fight for you."

Xie Fenghuang said: "I understand."

Hua Shaokun said: "Do you really understand?"

Xie Fenghuang nodded and suddenly shed tears.

Hua Shaokun took a breath and said, "Thank you."

He sat on the ground, put the yellow cloth bag in his hand on his knees, and raised his head to look at Xie Xiaofeng.

"You have taken the sword."

Xie Xiaofeng nodded.

Hua Shaokun added: "Now I no longer use a sword."

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Oh?"

Hua Shaokun said: "Since I was defeated by your sword, I have sworn not to use a sword for the rest of my life." He looked down at the yellow cloth bag and said: "In the past ten years, I have practiced another kind of weapon. , I am looking forward to fighting you again day and night."

Xie Xiaofeng said: "I understand."

Hua Shaokun said: "But I have been defeated by your sword. If you don't bother to fight me again, I won't blame you."

Xie Xiaofeng stared at him, but Murong Qiudi turned a step and stood between the two of them, "Aunt Xie was invited by me. Since you became famous, no one has been killed by the sword. Now that you have taken the sword, I and I You hit."

Hua Shaokun was already a recognized master in the world more than ten years ago, but Xie Xiaofeng was even more of a genius, having defeated him when he was only in his teens.

Nowadays, Xie Xiaofeng is no longer what he used to be, and Hua Shaokun's physical strength is gradually declining. Can it still compare with what he was at his peak?

Shopkeeper Xie looked at the tit-for-tat scene between several people, and his heartbeat did not slow down for a moment. He was pounding. He couldn't figure out how the situation could become like this in such a short period of time——

The Xie family's daughter-in-law went toe-to-toe with the third young master for the Xie family's aunt.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Xiaofeng had already stood in the position of abandoning his wife and children, being ruthless, unfaithful and unfilial.

"You can't beat me!" Shopkeeper Xie said.

Murong Qiudi gave him a cold look, "Am I thanking my family?"

Shopkeeper Xie wiped his sweat.

Murong Qiudi waved, and someone threw a long sword over and it fell into her hand.

With a clang, the long sword was unsheathed.

"If you are not from the Xie family, why can't you fight the third young master when you meet him?" She displayed her long sword, and her sword energy was threatening.

Xie Xiaofeng's expression became solemn.

The short sword is different from the long sword, both in terms of moves and everything else.

He could easily take down Murong Qiudi's dagger.

But now Murong Qiudi was holding a long sword. She still looked so delicate and fragile, and her eyes were still red, but her tear-filled eyes suddenly glowed like a blade.

He realized that he never understood this woman.

The morning light has filled the streets.

Murong Qiudi, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, holds a long sword and faces the invincible third young master of Shenjian Villa from a distance.

The blade of the sword shone in the sun, looking brighter than the sun.

The spectators in the brothel recognized Aji, but they didn't dare to breathe.

Xie Xiaofeng stood there without saying a word, just watching quietly, with no expression on his face. To become a top swordsman, the first condition is to be cold and ruthless.

When he holds the sword, he is only allowed to win, not defeated, and cannot be defeated. Don't let anything affect your emotions.

So he is the third young master who is invincible in the world.

——Even if your wife is sleeping with someone next to you, you still have to pretend not to see her.

This is a famous saying that is widely circulated among swordsmen. No one knows who said it, but everyone thinks it makes sense. People who can do this live longer than others.

The onlookers were watching from a distance and talking about it. The beauty from the Murong family asked for a fight with the third young master of Shenjian Villa. The handsome man and the beautiful woman were full of murderous intent at this moment. She was undoubtedly a big melon.

Those noisy sounds did not affect them at all.

Xie Xiaofeng suddenly said: "This is a good sword."

Murong Qiudi said: "Please."

She did not wait for Xie Xiaofeng to take action, but attacked first because she knew that Xie Xiaofeng would not take action first.

As the sword thrust out, Xie Xiaofeng seemed to see the bloody sunset, and the sword light turned into a startling rainbow.

"Okay, good swordsmanship!" Xie Xiaofeng's pupils were shrinking.

After these four words were spoken, Murong Qiudi had already stabbed out six swords. The sword energy was very murderous. Each sword seemed to have infinite changes, erratic and vicious. The onlookers, whether they knew swords or not, could tell that Murong was Qiudi's swordsmanship is superb.

However, these six swords did not hurt Xie Xiaofeng at all. His eyes were strange, as if he was amazed, as if he was confused. Shen Ningzhong's sword grazed his chest, and the next sword was deflected by him, as if every sword struck him. It was within his expectation.

Murong Qiudi fired six more swords in the blink of an eye, each one more powerful than the other.

When she struck the last sword, her sword power suddenly slowed down, and it was random and unorganized. It seemed that she just swung it at random, but it turned into a rain of swords, with a cold light, and the sword energy made his skin tighten.

The rain of swords in the sky stopped at this moment and turned into a streak of swords heading towards Xie Xiaofeng's throat.

The sword light was suddenly covered by Xie Xiaofeng's sword. Xie Xiaofeng used his sword technique. Murong Qiudi stopped, and Xie Xiaofeng's movements also stopped.

"What a good swordsmanship!" Xie Xiaofeng said every word.

"Really?" Murong Qiudi said.

"What a pity!" Xie Xiaofeng said again.

"What's a pity?" Murong Qiudi asked.

"It's a pity that there are only thirteen moves. If there was a fourteenth move, I would have been defeated." Xie Xiaofeng said. The fourteenth sword is the essence of this swordsmanship, the soul of this swordsmanship. People have souls, and the same goes for swords. All the changes and power of the thirteen sword techniques can only be fully displayed in the fourteenth sword.

"Oh?" Murong Qiudi said.

What greeted him was Sen Han's sword energy approaching.

It is the fourteenth sword.

This sword blocked all his attacks, and he could only retreat. Although he was retreating, he was not defeated. His body has been bent backwards like a bow by the sword, and the bowstring has tightened and may bounce back at any time. The greater the pressure, the stronger the counterattack.

But he hasn't found the way to break this sword yet!

Can't parry, can't crack, can't meet, can't dodge.

This sword cannot be broken at all!

The sword light was like a flying rainbow, and the cold sword energy was so cold that it penetrated into the bone marrow.

Xie Xiaofeng is still two feet away from the wall behind him. At this distance, he will touch the wall in just a short moment.

Time seemed to slow down, and all he could see was the piercing sword edge, like a beam of light piercing the dark clouds. When the light came, who could escape?

This is the fourteenth variation besides the thirteen sword techniques.

The hand holding the sword turned white, as if he was forced to not swing the sword, but also as if he might swing a shocking sword at any time.

The third young master cannot be defeated, even when facing the woman in front of him.

His eyes suddenly shone.

"Useless Aji." Murong Qiudi smiled and changed her tone to a voice that Xie Xiaofeng was very familiar with.

Xie Xiaofeng's heart suddenly trembled, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)