But ask the people

In order to avoid too much communication with her, Jiang Yi directly asked that if she wins, she is not allowed to stop her from saying anything to her.

Shen Chaosheng raised his eyebrows, and readily agreed to the condition without feeling any pressure.

The two stepped onto the sword-testing platform, and Jiang Yi didn't hesitate. The sword she was holding was the nameless iron sword she had been holding in her arms, and she wanted to try its power together.

However, what surprised Jiang Yi was that Shen Chaosheng did not take the sword to the stage. Instead, he stood still and raised his hand. The spiritual power in his body whipped up a strong wind, lifted her robe, and finally condensed into a spiritual breath sword. .

If there are people watching from below, they will definitely call out her identity.

But it is a pity that the place the two of them were looking for was very remote, and there was no third person at the moment.

Jiang Yi was also a bit surprised, no wonder this person agreed so confidently, Jiang Zongyue once told her that only a few people can transform swords, although she doesn't seem to be proficient in swordsmanship, her strength must not be underestimated.

However, Jiang Yi also has her own confidence. Even if she is not holding the Spiritual Breath Sword, with her kendo, it is not impossible to win.

Her gaze turned to the other party's Spiritual Breath Sword, which was gold-plated, more high-profile and wanton, and there was a red jade stone hanging on the hilt.

When Jiang Yi came to the stage carrying the black sword, Shen Chaosheng's eyes were also on it. Her expression seemed a little sad, but it was fleeting.

After the salute, Jiang Yi took the lead in making the move, sharp and fast, but not as full of killing intent as the night before.

Jiang Yi felt that the other party was a woman like him. Although his behavior was inexplicable, he was not aggressive, so he just wanted to beat her quickly and leave.

Shen Chaosheng confronted the enemy with one hand, and after dismantling Jiang Yi a few moves, he naturally felt that the opponent's swordsmanship was strong and he was not an opponent.

Sure enough, without a hundred moves, Shen Chaosheng found himself at a disadvantage.

The two coincided with each other, because they were competing in swordsmanship and had no spiritual power at all. Although Shen Chaosheng retreated a few steps, he was in a very good mood. Jiang Yi found that she even had a smile on her face.

This time Jiang Yi felt a little annoyed. When the two swords collided, Jiang Yi used [-]% of his strength to press down on the sword. After a moment of stalemate, Shen Chaosheng had to withdraw his sword and find another way.

Jiang Yi didn't intend to give him this opportunity, so he pulled an extremely sharp sword flower, and suddenly stepped forward, approaching Shen Chaosheng, and her purpose was also very clear, to lift the opponent's sword and end the battle.

Shen Chaosheng realized something, the hand holding the sword was always deliberately avoiding the direction of Jiang Yi's attack, but he noticed something under it.

Taking advantage of Jiang Yi not paying attention, Shen Chaosheng twisted the formula with his fingertips, and finally launched an offensive.

While coping calmly, Jiang Yi explored her shortcomings.

She found that the opponent's moves were also very complicated, but unlike Bu Tanwei's swordsmanship, she seemed to just think of that move and use that move, and she was not very proficient in each move. There is no error, which is regarded as a passing standard.

It is worth mentioning that a swordsman can get a glimpse of the other person's personality traits from the sword confrontation.

But now Jiang Yi felt strange, she actually felt that the other party was unpredictable and good at tricks.

……

After the two came into contact with each other, Jiang Yan had always thought that she was wrong today, because although Shen Chaosheng was cunning, he was not a person who had all the tricks.

It was not until many years later that Jiang Yi found out.

That's right.

She was clearly not mistaken.

……

Shen Chaosheng's swordsmanship is a bit lazy, just like her, even if she is in a stalemate with Jiang Yi, the cute animal pendant on her ear flickers, which is very eye-catching.

Jiang Yi felt very strange. Could it be that she deliberately suppressed her strength so that she could not end the battle until now.

At this moment, a turning point was born, Shen Chaosheng's swordsmanship was suddenly so fast that even Jiang Yi couldn't disassemble it, and wanted to retreat and find another way.

"Zheng-"

Jiang Yi's eyes widened, and he was very surprised.

The ink sword was easily picked up by Shen Chaosheng, thrown into the sky, and then fell down and stuck in the soil.

How could this be?

Jiang Yi didn't even see how tight she was, and his sword flew away in the air.

"Acceptance." The woman's voice mixed with a smile recalled that she pulled out Jiang Yi's sword, walked in front of her and handed it to her. Her beautiful eyes turned to Jiang Yi's expression, and she seemed to find it very interesting.

Only then did Jiang Yi regain his composure, took the sword with lowered eyes, then raised his head to look at her again: "You won, what is your bet?"

Shen Chaosheng didn't give a shit, her eyes stayed on Jiang Yi's re-wrapped black sword, and said, "I want... this sword."

Jiang Yi took it away, hugged the sword even tighter, frowned and decided to refuse it.

But Shen Chaosheng changed the subject and said, "The origin of the story."

"How did you get the sword," she added.

Only then did Jiang Yi frowned, and according to the bet, he did not hide anything, and told her exactly what happened that night and the dangers of the conversation.

Shen Chaosheng had no interest in that person, what happened that night, or even Wu'an, until Jiang Yi said that he got the sword.

Shen Chaosheng said: "That is the sword made by my mother, she is a swordsmith."

One of the best swordsmiths in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

After hearing this, Jiang Yi looked at the people around her, only to realize that she was indeed similar to the woman from that night, but the people around her had raised eyes, which made them more aggressive.

There seemed to be anticipation in her eyes, and there was something else: "You should have seen it, her remnant soul."

Jiang Yi nodded and said, "She...is beautiful."

Shen Chaosheng said, "I haven't seen her before."

"Sorry." Although Jiang Yi didn't know the reason, he subconsciously said.

Shen Chaosheng didn't care: "It's okay."

Then Shen Chaosheng said very sincerely: "I came here for my mother's casting. She has forged countless swords in her life, and only a few of them can see her remnant soul when she re-identifies the owner."

"By the way, the acquaintance is very presumptuous. I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Jiang."

"Shen Chaosheng."

Shen Chaosheng smiled at her, and Jiang Yi thought she was as cute as a little fox.

Jiang Yi pursed his lips and said, "If you value this sword more than me... (return it to you)."

Shen Chaosheng interrupted her: "It doesn't have to be like this."

"Since you hold this sword, it means that my mother approves of you, and this sword should belong to you."

She laughed and said: "Besides, I can't take back all the swords my mother has in the world."

Jiang Yi just nodded, and the two were silent for a moment, she said: "It's getting late, I have to go back first."

She was going to see who her opponent was tomorrow.

Shen Chaosheng nodded, watched her get up and go out, and suddenly called her: "Jiang Yi."

Jiang Yi turned to look at her when he heard the words.

The place where they were located was on the west side of the mountainside platform of Changzhou Mountain, and the setting sun could just be seen. At dusk, the dim light happened to shine on Jiang Yi's face, which looked extremely gentle, and the golden outline was outlined in the black hair.

Shen Chaosheng was stunned for a while before saying, "See you tomorrow."

Although Jiang Yi couldn't guarantee that he would meet her tomorrow, he still nodded, looked at her and said, "See you tomorrow."

……

After Jiang Yi left, Shen Chaosheng twirled his fingertips, took out three copper coins again, and did the calculation again.

Under the reflection of the evening, the three golden copper coins seemed to have a faint red-pink outline. At this time, the three copper coins were in the shape of peach blossoms, flashing and twinkling. up.

If Hui had seen this hanging elephant, he would have been astonished and spread the news that "Young Suzerain is happy to have a peach blossom luck" throughout the entire Shangling.

Shen Chaosheng held his forehead with some headaches, still very puzzled, and said the man's name again: "Jiang Yi..."

When Shen Chaosheng returned to the other courtyard where he was resting, a hidden guard came to report the news, and then mentioned the sword in Jiang Yi's hand.

"Does it need to be the same as before... (killing and seizing the sword)?"

"No."

Shen Chaosheng interrupted him before he finished speaking, and he was a little surprised at the speed.

She adjusted her mind, her eyes slowly fell, and she said, "Let's stay with her for now."

The hidden guard seemed a little puzzled, but Shen Chaosheng waved him down and comforted himself, "Anyway, there's no room for him to fit in."

……