Martial Arts: After ten years of sword-drawing, the Sword God must bow his head when he sees me

Chapter 11: All I want in life is a fight

As the three people approached, many people around them unconsciously looked at them with surprise on their faces.

Not for any other reason, just because their looks are too outstanding.

Among the three, the leader Shen Pingan was still wearing a slightly thin black gown with gold thread, which looked low-key, noble and restrained.

Although Qu Feiyan, who leans back, is only of marriageable age, she is lively and cute, a true beauty.

Even Shen Qingshan has a handsome appearance, and the blue shirt he wears adds a touch of elegance to him.

The three of them walking together are particularly eye-catching.

Especially the women around, once their eyes met Shen Ping'an, they could no longer look away.

However, the men accompanying the women noticed something strange about the people around them and couldn't help but make sounds of displeasure.

As if she had noticed something unusual around her, Yao Yue, who had originally closed her eyes to rest, also opened her eyes and looked towards Shen Ping'an at the same time as Lian Xing beside her.

When the two women's eyes fell on Shen Ping'an, their beautiful eyes lit up.

Lian Xing, in particular, looked at Shen Ping'an's face, as if scanning, her gaze slowly moving down from his forehead to his nose bridge, then to his lips and chin.

Whether looking closely at a certain place or taking a look at the whole picture, Lian Xing found that Shen Pingan in her sight seemed to have the appearance that was just like what she had in mind, and she felt comfortable no matter how she looked at him.

Lian Xing couldn't help but murmur about this.

"How could there be such a handsome man in this world?"

If it were in the past, hearing Lian Xing say such words, the cold and arrogant Yao Yue's face would probably have turned gloomy.

But today, looking at the man who was approaching from afar and was so eye-catching, Yao Yue unconsciously nodded in agreement.

Feeling the eyes from all around gathering around him, any normal person would have probably panicked by now.

But Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan seemed to have already gotten used to this scene, and their expressions did not change at all.

As for Shen Ping'an, he looked normal, with a slight smile on his lips, which made him look even more gentle and peaceful.

It is exactly like the saying "the young master is like jade".

On the river bank, Zhang Sanniang raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and when her gaze fell on Shen Ping'an, a smile echoed from her beautiful face.

When Shen Ping'an approached, Zhang Sanniang took the initiative to greet him.

"Master Shen."

The sound is like a clear spring, refreshing to the heart.

Shen Ping'an nodded slightly.

While responding, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Zhang Sanniang.

Today, Zhang Sanniang's hair is tied into a single spiral, and the bangs hanging down on both sides always give people a lazy and leisurely feeling.

Combined with Zhang Sanniang's beautiful face, she looks even more charming under the setting sun.

Even Shen Ping'an couldn't help but linger on Zhang Sanniang's face for a few more seconds, secretly praising her in his heart.

Seeing the two people standing by the river and talking to each other, who seemed quite familiar with each other, everyone was even more surprised.

As a stunning beauty on the Hundred Flowers List, there are countless people in the world who are attracted to Lady Yu.

It’s just that King Xiang had a dream, but the goddess had no intention.

In the past, Zhang Sanniang always kept a distance from men who approached her actively.

Who has ever seen other men around her?

For a moment, everyone was guessing.

I am even more curious about Shen Ping'an's identity.

Looking at Shen Ping'an and Zhang Sanniang standing side by side, Yao Yue frowned unconsciously.

She felt even more annoyed when her eyes fell on Zhang Sanniang's face, which was no less beautiful than hers.

While talking with Zhang Sanniang, Shen Ping'an's gaze also swept over Cao Zhengchun, Zhu Wusi, Mu Dao Ren and others from a distance without leaving a trace.

Especially when it came to Cao Zhengchun, Shen Ping'an's eyes became dark and unclear.

As dusk approaches, the Fenghuo River is crowded with people.

At a glance, the number is probably over a thousand.

There is no doubt that all the warriors around the capital have gathered here.

However, until now, there is still no sign of Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan at the Fenghuo River.

In response to this, Shen Qingshan couldn't help but ask, "Cousin, Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan haven't come yet. Could this be fake news again?"

Hearing this, Shen Pingan said in a calm and gentle voice: "The East Factory is very powerful. Over the years, many underworld forces in the Ming Dynasty have been forced to join the East Factory under its influence."

“Not to mention that the Hulong Villa built by Zhu Wusi is also an intelligence gathering place unknown to others.”

"Even if there were no other people, the presence of Cao Zhengchun and Zhu Wusi alone is enough to prove that the news of Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan's decisive battle today is true."

After hearing Shen Ping'an's words, Shen Qingshan, who was standing beside him, finally put his worries to rest.

However, at this moment, Shen Pingan seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly turned sideways and glanced at the maple forest not far away.

"The eighth level of sword intent, quite interesting."

Although Shen Ping'an's voice was low, Zhang Sanniang who was right next to him could hear it clearly.

But seeing Shen Ping'an closing his eyes lightly and not intending to say anything, Zhang Sanniang swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

He turned his head and glanced around, but didn't see anything unusual.

"coming!"

At this moment, on the river bank, a man who was sitting on a chair sipping tea let out a soft "eh" and looked towards the river.

The man looked to be in his fifties, with his gray hair combed meticulously and a round face that looked quite kind.

There was just a gloomy air between his eyebrows, and his chin was smooth.

Coupled with the eunuch's purple uniform and the group of East Factory men behind him, his identity is obvious.

Cao Zhengchun, the governor of the East Factory, who is on the Bai Xiaosheng Tiangang List and has reached the seventh level of Tiangang Realm.

Not only Cao Zhengchun, Zhu Wusi, Mu Daoren, Yao Yue, Zhang Sanniang and others all felt something and looked into the distance.

As far as the eye can see, there is a solitary boat on the river approaching from afar.

At the bow of the ship, a tall swordsman in white stood with his hands behind his back.

Although not close, just a glance from afar can make people feel the extraordinary temperament of the man on the lone boat.

"Xie Xiaofeng, it's Xie Xiaofeng from the Divine Sword Villa."

On the river bank, someone who had seen Xie Xiaofeng before exclaimed in surprise.

As the lone boat approached, everyone realized that there was only Xie Xiaofeng on the boat, and no one else was rowing the boat.

When the boat was still quite a distance away from the shore, Xie Xiaofeng jumped up and streaked across the river like a meteor.

After leaping for five miles, its body dropped like a feather, and as its toes lightly touched the water, its body rose again and floated to the shore.

At this moment, people on the river bank could see Xie Xiaofeng's face clearly.

He has a handsome appearance, and the gray hair in his black hair adds a touch of elegance to him. However, there seems to be a hint of sadness that is difficult to dispel between his brows.

After landing on the shore, Xie Xiaofeng's gaze did not linger on Cao Zhengchun, Zhu Wusi and others around him, but looked straight at a certain place with a smile on his lips.

"waited for so long?"

However, just as Xie Xiaofeng finished speaking, a cold voice, seemingly devoid of any warmth, reached everyone's ears. "If the opponent is you, then it's worth it."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked towards the maple forest nearby in the direction of the sound.

The sky is filled with setting sun, and under the rustling leaves, there stands a person, as if he has merged with the autumn colors of the earth.

Black hair, black tattoos around his eyes, black robes, black boots.

He was just standing there, but he revealed an indifference that was deep in his bones.

When one sees it, one feels a chill in the heart.

Even his ordinary face gave people a cold feeling.

Looking at the man under the tree, everyone present knew his identity without any introduction.

The deadly swordsman, Yan Shisan!

However, compared to other warriors, there was a strange flash in the eyes of Zhu Wusi, Cao Zhengchun, Yao Yue and others when they looked at Yan Shisan.

They are all masters of the Tiangang realm. Logically speaking, any movement within a radius of a hundred meters cannot escape their perception.

But they didn't know when Yan Shisan had been standing under the maple tree.

This alone shows Yan Shisan's control over his own aura and his attainments in lightness skills.

Laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

The other people watching the fight looked at Yan Shisan standing under the tree and were surprised that Yan Shisan had arrived so early.

But for Zhu Wusi, if someone could sneak around him silently, it meant that if the other party wanted to, they could also take his life silently.

Therefore, looking at Yan Shisan standing under a tree not far away, Zhu Wusi's seemingly calm eyes were filled with deep fear.

However, compared to other people around her, Zhang Sanniang was the most surprised when she saw Yan Shisan at this moment.

It was because Zhang Sanniang remembered Shen Ping'an's murmur just now.

"In other words, they had already discovered Yan Shisan's arrival at that time?"

Just like when you tap a bowl filled with different kinds of water, the tones produced will be different.

The human body is unique, and the martial artists' cultivation levels are different, so the fluctuations of internal force and true qi in the body will also be different.

That day in the Shen family courtyard, Zhang Sanniang could clearly determine from the fluctuations of true energy in Shen Ping'an's body that Shen Ping'an's cultivation was only at the first level of Guiyuan Realm.

But Zhang Sanniang also knew the power of sword intent.

Naturally, I know that Shen Ping'an's strength cannot be judged by his cultivation.

But even now, Zhang Sanniang is not sure what level Shen Ping'an's strength has reached.

But the more this happened, the more Zhang Sanniang wanted to find out.

This also made Zhang Sanniang more and more curious about Shen Pingan.

What Zhang Sanniang didn’t know was that many things often started out of curiosity.

Under the maple tree.

Looking at Xie Xiaofeng standing in front of him, Yan Shisan raised his foot and stepped forward.

His steps were not big, but each step gave people a sense of determination.

Following Yan Shisan was Xie Xiaofeng, who was standing on the shore.

The two stopped only when Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan were only three feet apart.

Looking at Yan Shisan who was standing still with a growing fighting spirit in his eyes, Xie Xiaofeng sighed softly.

"Is this battle really necessary?"

"All I ever wanted in life was a fight."

As he spoke, Yan Shisan raised the sword in his left hand.

The sword, with thirteen dazzling pearls embedded in the black scabbard, is noble and extraordinary.

Although it was not unsheathed, when Zhu Wusi, Yao Yue and others looked at the sword, they could feel a chill.

It is enough to show how much blood this sword has drunk.

Yan Shisan's voice was cold, yet filled with incomparable certainty.

Taking in Yan Shisan's resolute look, Xie Xiaofeng sighed softly and tightened the scabbard in his hand.

Xie Xiaofeng's sword has a black scabbard. Although it is old, it is still well preserved. The elegant hilt of the sword exudes a sharp aura.

His gaze paused slightly at the long sword in Xie Xiaofeng's hand, and Yan Shisan said coldly, "Good sword!"

Xie Xiaofeng nodded and said, "This is the ancestral sword of my Xie family. I previously sank it into the Green Water Lake outside the Divine Sword Villa. Today I have retrieved it for you."

Hearing this, a smile appeared in Yan Shisan's eyes.

"my pleasure."

"you're worth it."

After that, the two of them said nothing more, just stood facing each other and closed their eyes.

Two sharp and terrifying auras burst out from their bodies almost at the same time, blowing away the fallen leaves and dust on the ground.

The invisible pressure quickly dissipated with Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan as the center.

The nearby warriors suddenly felt as if they were in a terrifying mountain of swords, with terrifying pressure coming from all directions.

Only a ray of the setting sun remained on the horizon, and the strong wind brought about by the two people's internal energy was filled with bursts of coldness.

The terrifying aura gradually dissipated from the two of them.

Under the influence of the two people's momentum, the air around them seemed to become solemn.

Considering that Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan came with Shen Pingan, Zhang Sanniang prepared to mobilize her sword intent and true energy to protect the two of them to prevent them from getting injured next.

However, before Zhang Sanniang could make any move, she suddenly discovered that the aura condensed from Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng in the surrounding air had dissipated without a trace.

"Ok?"

The sudden change caused Zhang Sanniang to blink in surprise.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Sanniang reacted and looked at Shen Pingan beside her.

The four of them stood alone in one place. Since she didn't do it, it was naturally Shen Ping'an who eliminated the aura of Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng around them.

What Zhang Sanniang couldn't understand was that Shen Ping'an hadn't used any sword power or true energy from beginning to end, so how did he manage to eliminate the aura condensed by Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng?
Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan were protected by Shen Ping'an, so naturally they were fine.

But the other people watching the game were not so comfortable.

As the aura condensed from Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng grew stronger, some warriors who had reached the Guiyuan realm felt as if a huge rock was pressing on their chests, and their breathing became difficult and heavy.

Even when practicing martial arts, many people in the field still had an unnatural blush on their faces.

After a while, a strong wind blew up, and a fat fish jumped out of the river with a "splash" and then jumped back into the water, creating ripples.

It was also at this moment that Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan opened their eyes at the same time.

"sing"

"sing"

As their dark eyes were imprinted with each other's faces, the long swords in their scabbards were unsheathed at the same time, bringing out two breathtaking sword sounds.

The moment the long sword was unsheathed, two seemingly tangible sword auras shot out from the blade and collided fiercely like arrows.

(End of this chapter)