Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 196 At the top of Huashan Mountain, two swords compete

When Ma Kongqun, Shangguan Xian'er, and Li Manqing arrived at Lotus Peak, they saw that four people were already one step ahead of them.

A Fei, Guo Songyang, Ye Gucheng, and Ximen Chuixue stood in the wind in four directions, their bodies upright, like four sharp swords piercing the sky.

Ah Fei is already in his thirties, and he is not as good at looks as Ma Kongqun. He is no longer as green as he was when he was a teenager, but his appearance is still as handsome as when he was a teenager, his skin is as smooth and tight as when he was a teenager, and his body shape is still as good as when he was a teenager. Not a trace of fat, full of strength and beauty.

He still wore a simple green shirt, with a cloth belt around his waist. What was inserted diagonally on the cloth belt was no longer the famous strange-shaped sword "One Finger Crossing the Heart" used to challenge the heroes of the world in the past, but an iron The tattered iron sword that Linglong originally gave him.

This iron sword was so crude that it was pitiful and ridiculous, but neither Shangguan Xianer nor Li Manqing felt the slightest bit pitiful or ridiculous. Instead, they felt deeply terrifying. What was scary was not the iron sword, but the eyes of the owner of the iron sword.

A Fei's eyes are brighter than when he was a boy, so bright that they seem to illuminate the heavy haze in your heart, illuminating the deep darkness in your heart, making you feel that you don't have any secrets under these bright eyes.

Since you have no secrets, your martial arts skills naturally have no secrets, so his sword can naturally break through your martial arts skills that have no secrets and pierce your throat easily.

Guo Songyang is over fifty years old. Although he still wears a black cloth robe, black shoes and black socks, he has white hair growing on his temples. The once famous "Songyang Iron Sword" is no longer behind his back. In his hand was a four-foot-long pine cane.

His body is still tall and majestic, but it no longer has the strong and oppressive aura of the past. The eyes under the slanting eyebrows are still bright, but they no longer have the arrogant attitude of the past.

If Guo Songyang in his prime was a towering mountain that rivaled the sky, today's Guo Songyang is a calm, unfathomable ancient well and deep pool.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue were still dressed in spotless snow-white clothes, and wore long swords with antique sheaths.

A proud and noble man, like a king patrolling his territory.

A lonely and indifferent person, like a god descending into the world.

When they saw Ma Kongqun walking in the front, A Fei and Guo Songyang both stepped forward to greet them.

Ah Fei just nodded and said hello concisely as always: "You're here!"

Guo Songyang showed a warm smile: "Kong Qun came a little late."

Ma Kongqun waved Li Manqing forward, pointed at him and said with a smile: "I was visiting Brother Xunhuan's house on the way, and I was assigned an errand by the couple to bring their young master to broaden his horizons."

Li Manqing hurriedly stepped forward to greet Guo Songyang and A Fei in turn. Since they were also friends of Li Xunhuan, he addressed them as "uncle" and "uncle" respectively.

Guo Songyang and A Fei have been living in seclusion for many years. This was the first time they met Li Manqing. They both looked at it carefully at that time. The former praised him highly and promised that he is "a dragon among men, and he will become a great weapon", while the latter only said, " You are fine" three words.

After they greeted them, Ma Kongqun pointed to Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, who were standing there, and asked, "You two have been teaching them for a year. How is the progress?"

Guo Songyang twirled the sparse beard under his chin with his hand and said with emotion: "I pride myself on my unique talent in swordsmanship, but when I met Ah Fei first and then these two young people, I realized that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world. Just one person Over the years, all my experience in kendo has been taken away by Ximen Chuixue, and it has become the qualifications to promote his progress in kendo. Thinking of that battle of ten years, I am a little worried for you. "

A Fei said: "Me too."

Ma Kongqun smiled and said, "In that case, today's battle between Ah Fei and Jing Wuming can be regarded as the last lesson for them."

Ah Fei suddenly looked towards the mountain road and said, "He's coming!"

Everyone turned around and saw Jing Wuming, who had only one right arm left, slowly walking along the mountain road - because he felt that the wasted left arm was cumbersome, he had already cut it off himself.

He was still wearing the standard yellow shirt of the "Money Gang", with the hem above his knees to avoid affecting his movement, and an unsheathed long sword stuck diagonally on his belt. The long sword he was accustomed to had been passed down to his only disciple Lu Xiaojia. What he had with him now was just an iron sword bought casually from a roadside blacksmith shop. The quality was better than Ah Fei's but was of limited quality.

His eyes were still lifeless gray, and his face with three scars showed no expression at all, as if he was wearing a thick mask.

"Uncle Jing!"

Shangguan Xian'er let out a joyful cry, flew over lightly under Li Manqing's wide-eyed gaze, and took Jing Wuming's right arm affectionately.

Ma Kongqun patted Li Manqing's shoulder and said with a smile: "My dear nephew, here is my uncle's experience in the world - when men go out, they must be wary of women, especially good-looking women, because the more good-looking a woman is, the more likely she is to cheat. people."

Li Manqing handed over his hands with a complicated expression: "My nephew is taught."

When Jing Wuming saw Shangguan Xian'er over there, there was a hint of warmth in the depths of his eyes, but there was no emotion in his voice: "Why are you here?"

Shangguan Xian'er didn't take it seriously, still holding his arm tightly with a smile, and said with a bit of grievance and complaint: "Mom asked me to come to you for something, but you are no longer in your original residence, causing me to run away. Almost a year. It wasn’t until I heard that you had arranged a duel with the Flying Swordsman in Huashan that I immediately came here to find you.”

Jing Wuming said: "We can wait until this fight is over to discuss anything else."

After saying that, he walked to the top of the mountain and stood opposite A Fei.

The others took the opportunity to retreat, leaving the field to the old rivals.

Jing Wuming looked at Ah Fei, his dead gray eyes suddenly seemed to be burning with fire: "You once said that when I don't want to die anymore, you will have a look at the swordsmanship of my right hand. Now, here I am."

Ah Fei slowly pulled out the iron sword from his waist and expressed his attitude with his actions - please take action!

Jing Wuming also slowly drew his sword and pointed forward.

The mountains are high and the wind is strong.

Before the two of them drew their swords, the sword energy had already merged with the howling mountain wind, making the mountain wind blow harder and harder, and the chilling meaning of the withering things in the wind became stronger and stronger.

There seemed to be an invisible rope between them, and they invariably raised their feet and moved forward towards each other.

The two people's steps were even and precise. Each step must be one foot and seven inches apart, not one point more, not one point less. Ordinary people would never be able to walk with such an even and precise pace even if they measured it with a ruler.

With every step they took, their mental and physical strength increased by one point, and the sword intent condensed on the sword became stronger by one point.

Now it only depends on whose person and sword can reach the peak in an instant, and then they can seize the opportunity to take action first.

Ma Kongqun, Guo Songyang, Ye Gucheng, and Ximen Chuixue all showed admiration. Li Manqing and Shangguan Xianer just thought that they were very powerful, but they couldn't tell what was so great.

It should be noted that in general, when masters compete, most of them will pay attention to the so-called "stopping with silence". They have to wait for the opponent to make a move first and reveal a flaw, and then they will strike first and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

But neither A Fei nor Jing Wuming waited for the other party to make the first move, because they both knew that once the other party made the first move, they would never have a chance to make the move again.

(End of this chapter)