There was no majesty that could uproot mountains and rivers. There was no unbridled joy. There was only a little restraint. Instead, it was like a woman's embroidery, with only the slightest struggle.
But once it succeeded, there might be one less Great Guru in the world.
Both of them tacitly drew a circle around the ground.
The alley was a cage.
A fight in a cage.
Both of them only wanted to stab each other in the mirror of the state of mind.
Among the four Great Gurus in the world, other than the two who were fighting, Cao Changqing used the Way of the King to enter the Way of the Overbearing. It was clearly the Way of the Death. The four chairs placed at the top of martial arts, Cao Changqing had stood up and left his seat. Then, only Đồng Thái, the champion of the Way of the Sword, was left. The winner of tonight's fight would not only determine their life and death, but could also seize the opponent's state to a large extent. In the future, when he fought with Đồng Thái, he would undoubtedly have the upper hand. Therefore, it could be said that tonight's fight could almost determine who would be the undisputed number one in the world in the future.
At this moment, both of them tilted their heads. Tuoba Bodhisattva's fist seemed to be resting on his left shoulder. Hsu Fengnian's cold blade also seemed to be lifted by Tuoba Bodhisattva's shoulder. Hsu Fengnian's hair did not move. The cold blade in his hand seemed to have touched the tip of the wall, but in fact, it did not pierce the wall at all.
In the next moment, Tuoba Bodhisattva's knee hit Hsu Fengnian's abdomen. Hsu Fengnian also punched Tuoba Bodhisattva's chest. Both of them collided backward. Their feet slid out on the bluestone floor. Tuoba Bodhisattva pressed down with his right hand. The moment his back was about to touch the wall, he stopped moving backward. Hsu Fengnian shook his wrist holding the blade. Similarly, he did not touch the wall. Tuoba Bodhisattva waved his hand and hit Hsu Fengnian's side.
Hsu Fengnian hit Tuoba Bodhisattva's face with his blade at the same time.
After both of them fell out, they stood still. Hsu Fengnian twitched the corner of his mouth. Tuoba Bodhisattva was expressionless, but the mark on his face was clearly visible.
Li Mixi wanted him dead.
Tuoba Bodhisattva wanted him to lose and then die.
Just as the girl had guessed based on her intuition, Xu Fengnian was lying. At that time, the report he received from Liu Nianfeng was not the good news that Xu Yanbing would quickly arrive. Instead, when the imperial edict allowing ten thousand Shu soldiers to leave the borders of Western Shu, Beiliang had already confirmed that Chen Zhibao and Xie Guanying had quietly appeared among the Qingzhou navy. This was a secret intelligence report from Shu Xiu, who was traveling with King of Jing An and Zhao Xun. This meant that even before Chen Zhibao led the Shu troops into the battlefield, he could have a direct impact on the Guangling River battle. At this time, with or without Jiang Ni in the army, the situation of the entire West Chu would be completely different.
Other than the time when Hsu Fengnian woke up and fled, he had been lying to her. With the Buddha bowl given by the Chicken Soup Monk, Hsu Fengnian's recovery speed was not slower than Tuoba Bodhisattva who was lighter. Instead, it was faster. Without this secret intelligence, Hsu Fengnian would continue to lie, pretending that he was half dead, pretending that he needed her to carry him all the way to escape, pretending that without her, he would not be able to withstand Tuoba Bodhisattva and Li Mixi's pursuit for even a moment. And the little mud man, who was never smart, was indeed kept in the dark. She did not ask why he could escape from the pursuit every time, why he could see through Li Mixi's killing moves at just the right time, and why he could give pointers from the side. Moreover, every time he commented on the gains and losses after the battle, he could make her advance by leaps and bounds in the way of the sword with just a few words.
He originally wanted to have a fair fight with Tuoba Bodhisattva in Xuelian City. In addition to letting her watch and benefit from the battle, it was more like fulfilling the wish of his youth and proving one thing to her.
What? You said that I only know how to bully you? How is that possible! As long as I really want to practice martial arts, not to mention the top ten masters, even if Wang Xianzhi did not dare to call herself the number one in the world, it would be a piece of cake.
At that time, when they parted outside the city, he could give her the snow lotus and boast shamelessly, "This is a reward from the number one master in the world."
On the tall building in the distance, Li Mixi's mood gradually became serious from the beginning of his leisure.
He looked at the sky, it was almost dawn.
After a full six hours, the two people in the alley still could not decide who was the winner!
It was not that Li Mixi did not want to interfere or loot a burning house. Even if he angered the king of the Northern Courtyard, as long as Li Mixi could kill Hsu Fengnian, he did not care what Tuoba Bodhisattva thought. However, Li Mixi left the tall building and approached the alley several times, but he did not find any flaws. After repeated this several times without success, Li Mixi had to stand on the roof patiently. Several times, he looked at a place dozens of miles away from the city and became more worried. At first, he could catch the Sword Qi within three hundred miles, but after half a day, he could only shorten it to two hundred miles. Before he reached Xuelian City, it was only one hundred miles. Now, it was only fifty miles, but it had become vague.
It seemed that it would not be long before a female Sword Fairy appeared in the world.
Li Mixi continued to wait.
When the sky was slightly brighter, the world gradually turned blue and white.
Li Mixi sighed regretfully and flew down the building, landing at the end of the alley.
Hsu Fengnian and Tuoba Bodhisattva had just pulled apart the distance between them again. Hsu Fengnian knelt on one knee, his cold blade drawing a long groove on the ground in front of him. Tuoba Bodhisattva did not feel good either. He sat on the ground, panting heavily for the first time.
Li Mixi stood not far away from Tuoba Bodhisattva and did not speak.
Tuoba Bodhisattva sighed softly and stood up. He said calmly, "It's meaningless, let's go."
Li Mixi nodded. If he continued to waste time, when Xu Yanbing arrived, he would be caught like a turtle in a jar.
Before Tuoba Bodhisattva turned around, he looked at the young man who had also stood up and said with a smile, "Even if the Beiliang cavalry is completely wiped out, no matter how exhausted you are, as long as you, Hsu Fengnian, say the word, I will fight you alone!"
Hsu Fengnian stood with his blade in hand, silent.
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