C198 They Were Difficult to Deal with

As for the solemn expression on his face, it wasn't because he was afraid of Lin Qing's power. It was because he was worried about Guxing's fate. If he didn't understand this kid, Even if it was because he was giving the princess face, he wouldn't go easy on her. After all, the one hundred thousand soldiers he commanded were directly under Chu Feng's command, and as the leader of the one hundred thousand guards, He had authority that was beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and could be said to be below one person. Above ten thousand.

He had not known him for a long time. It could even be said that he had only known him for a short period of time. However, he had found a lot of bright spots on his body, and had walked all the way here. Whether it was Guxing's tough heart or his awe-inspiring sense of justice, they had deeply affected him. However, in the end, he had been subdued. It was the pride and aloofness of Guxing that would never change with time, location, and character.

As a man, he was undoubtedly proud and aloof. In this aspect, whether it was him or the person in the court, He had never changed. Since ancient times. . . It was not that there were no people who were truly unafraid of death, but there were people who dared to not kneel in front of the king of a country, and even berate the king for kneeling before him. This was the first time Ling Yun had seen such a person, let alone. . . After that, even the king had to respectfully greet him and accept his teachings. It could be seen that this proud and aloof character wasn't just for show. Instead, it was in his bones that he did things his own way and always looked down on everything. Such a person might not be worthy of recognition. However, it must be very admirable.

Once upon a time, Ling Yun had his own pride. With a sword in his hand, a poor jade fell from the sky. How could he be afraid of a battle when he was alone in the world? What kind of heroic spirit was that? What kind of clear conscience was that? You could defeat one person, but you would never be able to defeat him. He had thought that he would never lower his head to anyone in his lifetime, but when did that happen? He changed. He became subservient, subservient, subservient, subservient, subservient, subservient, subservient, subservient, subservient. He suddenly remembered that he had lost his dignity. That was before he had entered the Palace.

Yes, he lost to Huarong Fugui, lost to power and reputation, but the past clouds in his eyes restricted him. In comfort, he lost his bottom line.

He looked at Guxing as if he was looking at himself. When he saw that Guxing's face remained unchanged even though he was facing the emperor in Clear Shadow Hall because of his arrogance, he was lost. Back then, he had been like the young man in front of him, wandering between life and death, but he still hadn't changed his original heart. Could he still come back?

He didn't know, but there was one thing he knew. It was the young man in front of him. No matter what, he had to save him. There weren't many reasons. He simply felt that such a person shouldn't have died so easily. There must be an even more important mission ahead waiting for him to complete. He definitely couldn't fall here!

When he thought of this, he tightened his grip on the sword in his hand. It seemed that he was influenced by his temperament. He suddenly felt the same trembling from the sword, which undoubtedly made him even more moved.

"Old man, do you think so too? Hehe, then let us reclaim our dignity that was crushed by reality and fight!"

Lightly caressing the longsword in his hand that seemed to have a spirit of its own, Ling Yun's eyes narrowed slightly. As long as he was certain that Guxing was in danger, he would not hesitate to save him.

"Hmph, killing people doesn't just depend on one's aura. Savage, take my sword!"

Almost instantly, the two of them engaged in a fierce battle. The moment their swords clashed, a heavy muffled sound was heard. At the same time, sword intent exploded mercilessly. Seeing this, Ling Yun and the rest hurriedly blocked it. However, there were still some soldiers who were unable to retreat in time, and they were shocked to the point that they spat out blood and fell to the ground.

The two of them immediately left as if they were just testing each other. They did not use all of their abilities, but even so, the aftermath of the battle caused many people to be injured. After that, the two of them stood still and looked at each other with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Good boy. I underestimated you just now. I couldn't tell that you were so young, yet your Sword Dao cultivation was extremely formidable. I wonder what the name of this sword technique is? "

After exchanging blows, Lin Qing finally realized that he had underestimated his opponent. He asked with some surprise and excitement in his voice.

"The Eighteen Forms of Chaotic Ancient. "

Guxing said in a flat tone, but the corner of his mouth revealed a hint of a smile. Obviously, it was the Eighteen Forms of Chaotic Ancient. This straightforward man was amused.

"The Eighteen Forms of Chaotic Ancient? Good! Good name! Sure enough, it was domineering. His style is just like his name. He is really powerful!"

Lin Qing praised him a few times. The fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger. After laughing a few times, he said, Great!" Come on, let's fight again!"

"Let's fight then. How can I be afraid of you?!"

Guxing raised his sword again as he spoke. He had never been afraid of anyone when it came to fighting one on one. Even though the man in front of him gave him the feeling that he was no match for him, he had never thought of escaping. Besides, he had no way out now.

The two swords clashed, and the sound of Dang was immediately heard. The sword Qi crisscrossed and dazzled everyone. The two figures were as fast as the wind, and they often exchanged blows several times in a single exchange. Wherever the Qi passed, everyone retreated. The two of them were locked in a fight at the same time.

Although Guxing's cultivation was far inferior to his, his sword techniques were exquisite. With the help of the ghostly footwork, he did not fight directly with Guxing in a fight. Instead, his sword moved sideways and attacked him from left to right. Lin Qing wasn't angry, either. In terms of speed, With his Attack Stopping Stage cultivation base as his reliance, he was only faster than Guxing in terms of speed. However, he didn't do that. Instead, he sealed a portion of his cultivation base. It seemed like he had already regarded Guxing as a rare opponent in his life. That was why he had used all of his strength to make this battle fair.

Just like that, the two of them exchanged dozens of blows. It had to be said that the sword Qi of an Attack Stopping Stage warrior was a great help. No matter how amazing Guxing's movement technique was, he still couldn't completely dodge it. Not long after that, several wounds were left on his body by the overbearing sword qi. His clothes were already red, but fortunately, they were only scratches and not serious. However, what was puzzling was that the others actually really listened to the words of that boorish man. Seeing that Guxing was no match for him, not only did they not attack him, but they also did not attack him. Instead, they avoided him from afar. For a moment, Guxing miraculously survived under the hands of this boorish man.

"Hey dummy, did you see that? Other than this boorish man in front of you, no one else has any intention of making a move. It seems that your identity as a little lover has taken effect. "

Right at this moment, Xiao Yue's serious tone of teasing made Guxing lose his sense of propriety. Guxing thought to himself, Not good. He couldn't dodge in time and saw a sharp sword Qi cut across his left arm, causing him to feel pain and blood to spurt out.