C10 One Strike to Settle the World

What's the matter with the rain?

Le Ji forgets the old tune.

The fragrance of books is not comparable to Wen Ruyu.

Fu Sheng dreamed until dawn.

It was hard to fall asleep at night.

The road was filled with people like duckweed.

He drank half a cup of wine while resting on the stone.

His eyes were filled with sorrow when he looked back.

The dust rising on the street gradually increased. People had unknowingly opened up a wide gap and a carriage rumbled past.

This was the carriage of the Dugu family. In recent days, the Dugu family had become insufferably arrogant. Logically speaking, this kind of market wouldn't allow carriages to pass, but without the dangers of the Murong family, no one would be able to stop the carriage of the Dugu family.

"Wow, whose carriage is this? Why don't you look at the road?" Cui Yunyun asked curiously.

"Hey! Little girl, can't you even see the carriage of the Dugu family? Dugu family has been in big trouble these few days!" The old man next to her tidied up the vegetable stall that had been kicked by the carriage, patted the dust off his body and replied.

Although Cui Yunyun was not a person from the pugilistic world, she was not unfamiliar with the surname Dugu, because his father was one of the tenants in the Dugu family. Her mother was also a kitchen maid in the Dugu family.

Every New Year's Eve, her mother would bring back many good things that she could not eat normally. This was her impression of the Dugu family.

"Brother Feng, do you know about the Dugu family?" Cui Yunyun asked.

Xiao Nanfeng nodded in a daze. He quickly asked, "What kind of trouble did their family run into?"

The old man flipped through the yellow calendar, pointed at the days, and sighed. "Then, today is the day of the challenge that the nameless swordsman set in the letter of challenge. I think. . . Today, this nameless swordsman is hanging in the air. I heard that Lord Dugu Xin is going to personally take action!"

When he heard Dugu Xin's name, He really couldn't bring himself to be interested in watching the battle between these two people.

But at this moment, a tender and delicate hand was already placed on the back of his hand. Cui Yunyun pulled him and smiled, "Brother Feng, let's go and take a look too!"

Only then did Xiao Nanfeng remember that he was a person from the pugilistic world. So he was not surprised by this kind of challenge. However, Cui Yunyun was not a person of the Jianghu. This might be the first time she had the chance to see a duel between blade artists. Xiao Nanfeng threatened, "Yunyun, they fight to the death! Aren't you afraid of blood?"

Cui Yunyun was stunned at first, but then she burst into laughter. "You are not afraid of blood? I am not afraid. "

The arena was placed at the entrance of the Dugu family. Just like the last time Xiao Nanfeng came, all the elders of the Dugu family were gathered together, especially the old master, Dugu Kuang, who was sitting majestically at the highest point, overlooking everything on the arena.

Before his son arrived, he had been standing under the noon sun for a long time. The late spring and summer season had begun to make people feel hot and stuffy. Many of them were only wearing thin long robes, while the nameless swordsman was wrapped in thick clothes, three layers inside and three layers outside.

Other than the hand that was used to hold the saber and the head that was prepared to be chopped off, there was not a single part of his body that was exposed. The warm wind was blowing, blowing away the loneliness and yearning. It blew away many emotional tears.

The nameless saber user held a long saber in his hand. This was the saber that he often carried on his back. With this saber, he travelled all the way from the small fishing village in the south all the way to the north. Finally, he met the real saber user in Gusu City.

He stopped in his tracks and started to cause trouble here. He only wanted to make everyone pay attention to him. After all, he was a nameless saber user. The reputation of this nameless saber user couldn't be any greater. The Dugu Family, the largest power in the Gusu City, was about to accept his challenge.

In his eyes, this was a great honor. He had never encountered such a grand scene from the south to the north. Now, he was standing in the middle of the arena, but the opponent he was about to face had yet to arrive.

"Hahaha, could it be that the Dugu family relies on that one person? What, he's afraid of moving forward now? Could it be that none of you are willing to fight for him? " The Nameless Swordswoman's laughter was still as arrogant as ever.

Dugu Kuang was filled with anger. Just as he was about to flare up, he was stopped by his prospective son-in-law, Nalan Kang. "Father, don't be angry. He is trying to provoke us. It's not time yet. We don't have to pay attention to him!"

His words had temporarily suppressed Dugu Kuang's anger, but there were more than hundreds of disciples from the Dugu family below the stage! Right after the nameless saber user finished speaking, the head disciple of Dugu Xin, Jiang Shaochen, rushed forward.

He waved the long saber in his hand and roared angrily, "Arrogant disciple, I would like to experience your saber technique!"

Although Jiang Shaochen's blade technique could not be considered an expert, it was still somewhat famous in Gusu City.

He dared to fight in such an occasion because he wanted everyone to see him. The Dugu family didn't only have people with the surname Dugu who had superb blade techniques. Jiang Shaochen could also do the things that people with the surname Dugu could do, and he could do it very well.

The nameless saber user smiled coldly, scratched his nose, and flicked a piece of nose poop at Jiang Shaochen. He mocked, "Ahaha, little friend, how old are you this year? You haven't married yet, have you? "

Jiang Shaochen was stunned by this question. He said sternly: "It has nothing to do with you!"

"Ahaha, I just feel that it's a pity! What a pity!" The nameless saber user touched the saber in his hand and sighed.

"What's a pity?" The corner of Jiang Shaochen's mouth seemed to twitch. He could not stand this person's arrogance any longer.

"Ah, of course it's a pity that you're in such a good age. After today, I'm afraid you can only bury yourself in the soil. " After saying this, the nameless saber user suddenly drew his saber. The saber flashed, and mixed with the dazzling reflection of the sun, a blazing circle of light rotated in the air.

Dugu Kuang did not stop Jiang Shaochen from appearing, but he did not support it either. He really wanted to see how powerful this nameless blade artist was. Even if Jiang Shaochen lost, he would not lose the face of the Dugu family. At least, he was only the fourth generation disciple of the Dugu family.

While Dugu Kuang was still thinking, the circle of light in the sky had already penetrated Jiang Shaochen's body in an instant, and he only slightly raised the saber in his hand!

With a loud bang, as the nameless saber user had said, Jiang Shaochen could no longer see the sun tomorrow. When the nameless swordsman drew his blade, he was very fast, just as fast as Xiao Nanfeng, but when he withdrew his blade, it was very slow. He did not want those who did not see it clearly to think that this person's sudden death had nothing to do with him.

Dugu Kuang suddenly slammed the table and stood up. His eyes widened as he glared at the nameless swordsman who was slowly withdrawing his blade on the stage. There were mixed feelings in his heart. He seemed to have the same feeling as when he saw Xiao Nanfeng draw his blade, but this time, he felt even more impulsive and disgusted.

Nalan Kang quickly stood up and walked forward. His forehead was also sweating. He finally knew how powerful the opponent the Dugu family was facing this time was.

One of the Dugu clansmen was standing beside Nalan Kang. None of them dared to rush forward so rashly. Almost everyone was waiting, waiting for the person in charge of the Dugu family, Dugu Xin.

The sound of the carriage and horse gradually approached. A person stood under the blazing sun, motionless. Everyone on the scene held their breaths. Other than the low chirps of the birds and the cool breeze, there was almost no sound. They were all waiting.

The tender shoots of the branches did not dare to stick out again. The grass not far away also gradually blurred in their sight. It was as if he was the only person left in the world.

When the last drop of blood dripped down from the blade, the neighing of horses finally reached everyone's ears. A big man in purple could not resist the impulse in his heart. He lifted the curtain and stepped on the horse's head to jump onto the stage.

After landing on the ground with a bang, the ground unconsciously stirred up dust. His aura was indeed different from the others. He had the demeanor of a grandmaster of a generation.

Dugu Xin was a very famous blade artist in the Gusu City. His reputation had already reached its peak before Xiao Nanfeng's debut. If it wasn't for his defeat in the battle with Xiao Nanfeng that day, he wouldn't have lost confidence in his blade technique. One should know that he was the biggest hope of this generation of disciples in the Dugu family.

After taking control of the sect, Dugu Xin became more tenacious and courageous. He wouldn't easily agree to a person's challenge, but if he didn't refuse that person, he wouldn't go against the agreement because of anything.

Anyone who carried the burden of the family's reputation knew how important promises were in the martial arts world.

Any business dealings relied on promises, and any negotiation in the martial arts world could not be without promises. Dugu Xin arrived before noon because of promises.

One had to know that before this, he had already run away with three good horses. His food, drinks, and clothes were all in the carriage, all for the sake of being able to rush back from other places to participate in this battle!

However, he seemed to have come too late. His loyal eldest disciple had already died under the saber of his opponent. As for how he had died, he actually did not see it.

The warm wind was blowing and the sun was shining. But at this moment, his heart was cold. It was bone-piercing cold.

Xiao Nanfeng and Cui Yunyun had already rushed here and happened to meet the disciples of Dugu Family carrying Jiang Shaochen's corpse out.

Xiao Nanfeng hurriedly covered Cui Yunyun's eyes, but Yunyun still saw the deep bloody wound on the neck of the deceased through the gaps between Xiao Nanfeng's fingers. The blood had not yet dried up, and it was dripping into the muddy grass along the way.

Yunyun suddenly felt a little dizzy. This was the first time she had seen someone kill someone, but Xiao Nanfeng did not feel anything at all.

He was just observing the degree of smoothness and depth of the incision. If this was really caused by a blade, then the speed and strength of this person was definitely not inferior to his.