Chapter 40 Volume 4, Chapter 1, Sending You A Thousand Miles

If one were to find a representative figure in each of the northern and southern martial arts, or the representative top masters of the Hu and Han races, the candidates would undoubtedly be Murong Chui and Xie Xuan. Murong Chui was nicknamed Beiba, not only was he the first of the Xianbei who accounted for the largest number of northern hu, but he was also recognized by all hu as the undisputed chief expert.Regardless of martial arts and tactics, no one dares to compete with it. Xie Xuan is known as the Ninth Rank Famous Sword. Since he killed the head of the Lianghu Clan, Dao Mo Xiang Zaishan, at the age of 23, he has risen to the throne of the Ninth Rank master and the top rank. He has not met an opponent for more than ten years.

Heroes come out of troubled times. Although this generation of northern and southern Han Chinese martial arts masters come forth in large numbers, the northern martial arts leaders such as An Shiqing, Ren Yao, and Jiang Lingxu are mixed with barbarian martial arts skills, while Sun En in the south is regarded as evil and heretics. .Therefore, who can inherit the past and inherit the profound martial arts skills of the Han nationality, who else has the qualifications beyond Xie Xuanwai. The two are about the same age, and they are both undefeated heroes in the martial arts and the battlefield. When they meet suddenly, they will have a decisive battle that no one expected beforehand, which will directly affect the rise and fall of the North and the South.

Even if the Jiangzuo regime won a complete victory in the Battle of Feishui, if Xie Xuan was defeated and died in this battle, the Southern Jin would still lose more than the gains, and the Xie family, which dominated the military and political power in the Southern Jin, would also decline; Those who benefit will become the overlord who is most qualified to lead the Northern Zhuhu. Liu Yu looked at the two top experts with a numb scalp, and had no way to intervene, so he could only wait for the ending to happen. Murong Chui was worthy of the reputation of being the most handsome man in the north, and the people of his own clan who came with him to intercept Xie Xuan were comparable in strength to the number of people Xie Xuan chased and killed Fu Jian, which made Xie Xuan unable to retreat.If Murong Chui led 30,000 fine cavalry to intercept, Xie Xuan could turn around and retreat immediately. Afterwards, no one would dare to laugh at his lack of courage.It was Murong Chui who put on an evenly matched situation, creating a situation of a fair decisive battle, so that Xie Xuan had to fight in close quarters. Only from this point, it can be inferred that Murong Chui's deliberation and brilliance.

If Xie Xuanru lost this battle, he would lose the bargaining chips he won from the Xie Family Feishui battle.Although the Southern Jin Dynasty can still temporarily maintain the situation of partial security, in the future, it can only sit and watch Murong Chui replace Fu Jian, unify the north, and launch another southward invasion. The dragon roared. The Jiushao Dingyin sword trembled in Xie Xuan's hand. At the beginning, there seemed to be no whistling, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a sword whistling like a dragon flying in the sky and diving into the deep sea. The Jiushao Dingyin sword took the initiative to attack, the most unpredictable thing for opponents and bystanders is that the sound of the sword and the movement of the sword not only have nothing to do with each other, but are completely opposite. The contradiction is not only unacceptable, but even more disturbing Can't believe it.

When the sword rhyme emanating from the nine holes on the edge of the sword turns into overlapping roars of dragons and tigers, enveloping the entire grassland of the decisive battle for a radius of more than ten feet, it seems as if a net of Shaoyin has been laid, and the whistling sounds are like waves pushing and surging , constantly wrapping and entwining, making people want to leave, like a maze of whistling sounds that can never get out.However, his Jiushao Dingyin sword turned into a green awn, and outside Murong Chui's qi wall, he forcibly carved out an unimpeded broad avenue, turning into a dazzling green awn. Vibrating at a high speed, it hit Murong Chui's chest directly.

Xie Xuan's movements are unrestrained and elegant. Even at the moment when the sword and gun are fighting for life and death, he is still calm and freehand, and he unifies all contradictions to form his unique style. With Murong Chui's ability and conceit, he had to dedicate part of his mind to cope with Xie Xuan's extraordinary skills. You must know that when a master fights against the enemy, all senses are put into play, and hearing is an important part of it. You often don't need to look at it, just judge the opponent's moves and speed from the sound of the weapon breaking the wind or the fluttering of the clothes, just like seeing it. Even subtle changes in position.

However, this set of hearing skills is completely useless on Xie Xuan, and he must completely shake off this mentality, otherwise he will undoubtedly fail.It was the first time for Murong Chui to encounter such a terrifying swordsmanship full of musical beauty. Murong Chui let out a loud shout, completely suppressing the whistling sound of Jiushao Dingyin Sword, like the sun breaking through the clouds and shining on the earth.The Beiba spear in his hand turned into billowing spear waves, wave after wave slowly and steadily heading towards the enemy's sword.If there is substance, but it is hidden in the truth; it seems to be ever-changing, and it seems to be just a simple shot.Among them, the subtlety and subtlety fully demonstrate the impressive ability of the first master in the north.

Liu Yu was dazzled by the sight, the two were in a decisive battle, he had known that there would be a battle between dragons and tigers, but the superb swordsmanship and marksmanship of the two were still far beyond his expectation, it was an eye-opener while being amazed. when! Swords and guns collided, shocking the audience and spreading around, as if throwing a ten thousand catty boulder in a calm lake, the shock and agitation made everyone's eardrums hurt. Xie Xuan's robe fluttered, and he took advantage of the momentum to fly back with his sword on the ground without touching his feet. There was still a trace of satisfied smile on his handsome face. Sure enough, it was the first shot in the north, Xie Xuan took the lead!

Suddenly Liu Yu's heart moved, and he ordered the left and right: Send people to watch around, and then report the situation to me. Although Zuo Zuo didn't want to miss the sight, but the military order was like a mountain, he had to follow the order. Murong Chui fixed his eyes on Xie Xuan without blinking for a moment, suddenly burst out laughing, shook his head and sighed: There is such a sword technique in the world that uses sound to confuse and defeat the enemy?How did brother Xie create it?Murong Chui admired it, look at the gun! Speaking of the last sentence, the Beiba bullet in his hand was raised in the air, and he stroked a few times, just like a great calligrapher, who is drawing his mind with his brush on the paper.

Everyone was puzzled, but they could all feel that Murong Chui's false move implied a very profound back move, which itself was already a kind of mysterious and mysterious domineering. Xie Xuan still had that unrestrained and calm demeanor, no matter on or off the court, he was the only one who could see through Murong Chui's intentions.Not daring to be negligent at the moment, the sword chant resumed. The few spears that Murong Chui swung were actually the starting moves for his subsequent attacks. Not only did he increase his speed to the limit, but he also concentrated his whole body's power in one blow. At the peak level, the murderous aura is concentrated on the front of the spear, full of ice and snow-like condensed and oppressive aura, and its power can directly determine the victory or defeat with the enemy within a single shot.

There are only a handful of people in the world who can use such a skill as easily as Murong Chui. blow! The Beiba spear crossed the void, followed the curved path that seemed to have been placed in the space, and hit Xie Xuan, ignoring all kinds of martial arts in the world.His spear has already shown the essence of reaching the peak and the most original essence, and it is full of irresistible power. The sound of howling swords fills the field at the same time, changing from the previous majestic and confusing, it is now a chic and unrestrained voiceless sound, combining to form a poetic, rich and free and easy image, with high and low rhythmic notes , one after another are calmly and precisely placed in the space, which itself seems to have a defensive effect and magic power. Jiushao Dingyin sword kept changing its position a few feet in front of Xie Xuan, suddenly Xie Xuan moved to the side, and the Dingyin sword struck the spear with strength. Zheng! The two shook violently at the same time, turned and floated away, and even switched positions. Murong Chui put the gun behind his back, stood still suddenly, put his other hand on his chest, laughed and said: "Happy, happy!"In the past ten years, Xie Xie is still the only person who can block Murong Chui's trick. Does Xie Xie know that this trick has a nice and sad name? Xie Xuan stood on the side of the enemy army, still so unrestrained and leisurely, turned around and stood still, with the Jiushao Dingyin sword slanted to his side, he said happily: "Brother Murong, please show me!" A smile floated from the corner of Murong Chui's lips, and he said lightly: "Send you a thousand miles away!" Xie Xuan was slightly startled, and returned the scabbard, and then said: "Farewell!"Brother Murong's next stop will be Luoyang or Chang'an, right? Just now, the two master-level masters were still engaged in a life-and-death battle; at this moment, the two suddenly showed an attitude of sympathy for each other, which made people completely puzzled.But no matter what, both sides breathed a sigh of relief. Xie Xuan walked over to Murong Chui, as if he was not on guard, he took out the sheepskin pouch containing Yanxi from his waist, Murong Chui moved the Beiba Spear to his side, with a little force, the handle of the gun was inserted into the soil, and flew into the air. With the left hand, both hands reached forward, respectfully receiving the old swallow treasure that Xie Xuan returned with a pair of hands. Murong Chui was no longer hostile, and said with a smile: You know my heart, everything is silent.Then he laughed, took back the spear, held the seal in one hand, and walked past Xie Xuan, each walking back to their own positions. Liu Yu felt excited, thinking that the moment Yuxi returned to Murongchui's hands, Dayan, who was subjugated by Fu Jian, would be resurrected at that moment.No matter how many countries the north is divided into, Murong Chui's Great Yan Kingdom is definitely the most important country and the force most qualified to aspire to the northern hegemony.And Tuoba Gui's Dai Kingdom, under the current situation, has not yet stood up to the top. The subordinates reported that there was no trace of the enemy except the enemy in front. Liu Yu finally felt relieved, and the fear of Murong Chui giving up fighting alone and switching to group warfare and ambush was swept away. When Xie Xuanxiao climbed up the hill in a graceful manner, Murong Chuifei got on his horse and roared away with his men. Like a whirlwind, he was swept into the sparse forest area in the north and galloped away. Liu Yu rushed to meet Xie Xuan, and all the soldiers cheered in unison, welcoming the safe return of the coach who did not disgrace his reputation. Everyone in the world is not afraid of Murong Chui's Beiba Spear, and Xie Xuanneng is equally as good as him, which is enough to make everyone jump up and down. Liu Yuban was beside Xie Xuan, and said: "There is no ambush!"Should we rush to Bianhuangji? Xie Xuan lowered his voice and said: We will return to Shouyang immediately, if this is not an extraordinary period and Murong Chui is not willing to pay a terrible price, I will definitely die in the frontier. Liu Yu's heart was shaken, he knew that Xie Xuan had suffered internal injuries, and because Murong Chui wanted to rush back to the north to fight for supremacy, he knew that his strength was enough to kill Xie Xuan, but he himself was also injured, so he reined in, gave up this thought, and everything was in his hands. Needless to say, it refers to this. Xie Xuan then smiled and sighed: What a Beiba gun. He turned over and jumped on the war horse that his subordinates had brought over, and took the lead to gallop south. Liu Yu chased after his horse, and he could still hear the hooves of Murong Chui's troops going away. He thought that one day, Hu Ma would go south again, and no matter what happened to Xie Xuan, as long as Liu Yu was still there, he would definitely go south. Do everything in your power to fight it to the end and never give up. The yin and cold completely disappeared, but the fiery heat revived like a lingering ghost. Initially, it accumulated and brewed in the sea of ​​​​qi, and then gradually spread to the meridians and acupoints of the whole body. Although Yan Fei couldn't move, his sanity was unprecedentedly clear, and he accurately grasped his current situation. He was heading towards death, and it was the most feared way of death for martial arts practitioners. There are various situations of insanity, thousands of types, and different degrees of severity, but they can be roughly divided into two categories: yin and yang. The most terrifying and ultimate of insanity is masculine. The terrible yang fire will burn every meridian, so that those who encounter a catastrophe will experience the extreme pain of vertebral heart rupture, and because all the meridians in the brain cannot escape the disaster, the burned person will experience the terrible feeling of gradually becoming a madman. That kind of devastation to the soul and body is really not humane. The calamity of burning the scriptures mostly happens to the masters who cultivate the alchemy of the heavenly way, and it is extremely rare, and it cannot be seen once in a hundred years.Although Yan Fei had read the relevant records in the Taoist treasures, he never took it to heart, let alone thought that it would happen to him. He finally understood the meaning of the word Dan Jie. Originally, as long as he took the pill calamity, the disaster would be upon him immediately. Fortunately, he was suffering from the icy pulse yin calamity that merged with Ren Yao and Qing Ti and put it in his body. Drive him to gallop hundreds of miles. At this moment, Yang Jie won a complete victory, Yin Jie subsided, and he also lost the amazing motivation generated by the interaction of Yin and Yang, and could only wait for the tragic ending of burning scriptures and dying. Suddenly, Ren Yao's voice reached the eardrums, and he said with a long smile: My Yan Fei, in my opinion, you are a fool not as good as a pig or a dog! A force pulled him from the ground like a puppet on a string, stood him up from the ground, and then filled his ears with the whistling sound of energy piercing through the air, Ren Yao hit his vest hard with both palms with all his strength. The Yanghuo of the burning scriptures, like a tyrannical flood that has encountered a gap, greets Ren Yao's back-slapping palms, but Ren Yao's palms send a cold flow of true energy like thousands of rivers and rivers, pouring into him like a furnace. The size of the meridians go. That touching feeling cannot be described in any way. Ren Yao let out a cry of surprise, and threw back, Yan Fei also flew in front of his palm, and fell down on the grassland with a bang, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.Before losing consciousness, the earth is like a war drum beating, and thousands of drumsticks beat the earth as a drum. Xie Xuan and Liu Yu first rode their horses up to the top of a small hill, and they were greatly astonished by the sight that appeared before them. There are two people on the plain, under the moonlight, one is prostrate on the ground with life and death uncertain, and the other is sitting cross-legged about five feet behind him, dressed in princely attire. Liu Yu took a look, and shouted: "It's Yan Fei!" Xie Xuan immediately jumped into the sky upon hearing the words, and volleyed towards the two people who were more than a thousand steps away from them. Ren Yao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was also shocked suddenly. He looked over and saw the Beifu cavalry appearing on the top of the mountain. Before, give Yan Fei a fatal sword. This time he learned his lesson, he only dared to use the sharpness of the sword to put Yan Fei to death. Zheng! Xie Xuan pulled out the Jiushao Dingyin sword, accelerated strangely in mid-air, and the sound of the sword suddenly turned into a howling that filled the sky, like a violent gust of wind suddenly blowing in the plains, hitting directly at Yanfei with terrifying power. Ren Yao rushed forward. Ren Yao is confident that he can take Yan Fei's life before Xie Xuan kills him, but the ensuing situation is not something he can handle.At this time, Xie Xuan's sword energy had already enveloped and locked him tightly. Once Xie Xuan entangled him, he would be surrounded by thousands of troops, and no amount of Ren Yao could escape. Immediately making a decisive decision, Ren Yao took a sharp breath and dropped a thousand catties, which fell to the ground about half a foot away from Yanfei. The Yulong Sword turned into a sky-filled light and shot towards Xie Xuan. Liu Yu also jumped off the horse and ran towards Yan Fei's ambush, but was nearly two feet behind Xie Xuan. He watched Xie Xuan's Jiushao Dingyin sword break through Ren Yao's sword net like a green dragon, A loud explosion sounded like a thunderbolt. Ren Yao flew back, and said with a long smile: As expected of a top-ranked master, Ren Yao has learned the lesson.In the blink of an eye, it disappeared beyond the south slope. Xie Xuan fell beside Yan Fei, standing still, the red glow on his handsome face disappeared in a flash, and then he put the sword back in its scabbard. Liu Yu couldn't see Xie Xuan's strange situation, so he threw himself on Yan Fei's prostrate place, and put his hand on his wrist. After a long while, an extremely weird expression appeared on his face. Xie Xuan looked at him, surprised: Is he alive or dead? All the subordinates rushed to him one after another, without ordering, they set up their defenses in all directions. Liu Yu carefully turned Yan Fei over to lie on his back, and the latter's expression was as usual, as if he had fallen asleep.Liu Yu shook his head and said: How weird!I've never seen this happen. Xie Xuan squatted down, tapped Yan Fei's wrist, closed his eyes and concentrated, under the expectation of Liu Yu and the generals, his male body shook and said: It's really weird. Liu Yudao: "His meridians show no signs of real energy flow, and the breathing energy from his mouth and nose is cut off. If it weren't for his heart veins still seeming to be moving, I would think that he has lost all vitality." Xie Xuan opened his eyes, shot a frightening look, and said in a deep voice: Some strange things beyond our imagination have happened to your good friend. His current situation is similar to that of a Taoist cultivator, which is rare fetal status.Therefore, you must not wake him up abruptly, I am afraid that no one can do it.What we can do now is to transport him back to Shouyang and let him wake up naturally. Liu Yu felt sad for a while, bowed his head and said, "His inner strength? Xie Xuan said dumbly: He is very lucky not to become a cripple.We have to wait for him to wake up, and then think of a way for him! Tears welled up in Liu Yu's eyes, and suddenly, he deeply hoped that Yan Fei would never wake up, never have to face the cruel reality of losing his internal strength.