When Yi Ge returned to the competition platform, Si Nian was fighting against the Twilight Cloud Song in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows. Ghost Yan said: "That old thing always likes to pretend, people respect him and call him an old hero, he really thinks he is a hero, I can't get used to him many years ago!" Yi Ge smiled: "With the martial arts of the predecessors, it shouldn't be difficult to get out of this breath, why endure it for so long?" Ghost Yan sighed: "Although I don't think he is happy, but I have no grievances with him, and he is the owner of the dignified waterfall clothes building, I can't go up and beat it!" But that fishing man is different, don't look at the usual always smiling and grinning, in fact, the scheming is gloomy, and the methods are vicious, it's better for you to offend him less!" Yi Ge thought for a while and said: "Compared with Lisa Weng, the cultivation of the two is almost the same, the two are like generals and military advisors next to them, one is responsible for strategizing, and the other is responsible for contributing." However, a fisherman cherishes his reputation more, so this can be regarded as a kind of bondage! A person who cherishes his reputation will know how to consider gains and losses. A conspiracy often restrains the person who designed the conspiracy, thinking that the age of the fisherman will not be like this, but this Demoiselle Weng, doing things all by the heat of the head, regardless of gains and losses, reckless and impulsive, often will have no one in his eyes, God is not lucky, this kind of person will often put you in a desperate situation!" Ghost Yan smiled: "The old man is really boring for himself, discussing scheming and conspiracy with you, Tu Xu and his family are God-given ink eyes, insight into all things, and peeping into people's hearts." Forget it, let's watch the sword competition! These two boys are almost at their limit, and it's time to decide the winner!" Yi Ge saw that on the stage, Si Nian and Du Yunsong had both reached their limit.

Si Nian and Du Yunsong stared at each other breathlessly, although Du Yunsong was silent and had a cold and lonely temperament, but this competition was hearty, and the two also sympathized with each other.

Si Nian smiled: "Your sword is too cold, it's better to drink some wine to add some atmosphere!" Twilight Yunsong smiled indifferently and said, "It's the best!" Si Nian had a gentleman's heart, and said frankly: "Brother Yunsong, wine can help fun, but for me, wine can help the sword, if you continue to fight like this, you won't be able to distinguish the winner or loser, if you have any requirements, just mention it, I just need to use wine to help the sword!" Fighting against the enemy, Brother Si Nian can also bring a pot of wine, and the next martial arts are here, since the wine can help Brother Si Nian's sword, I will give up my life to accompany him, and teach Brother Si Nian's high moves!" Si Nian said: "In this competition, we are playing chess, although wine helps the sword, it is not possible at any critical time, so this competition is considered a tie." But then the two of us only compare swordsmanship, no matter how much we are friends, how about it?" Du Yunsong smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Si Nian's kindness, I can't live up to it!" Come on!" Si Chen smiled slightly on the side, motioned for someone to serve wine, two bowls of wine, Si Nian raised his head and smiled: "Brother Yunsong, please!" The two drank it all and smiled heartily.

Si Nian said: "Then please Brother Yunsong to teach me the "Capture River Sword Technique" after I get drunk!" "Dusk Yunsong threw it into the wine bowl and said, "Okay, let's let me understand it well!" Si Nian's face was slightly red, drunk and smiling, Si Nian was dressed in white, the white shadow flickered, and the speed of the sword was twice as high, Twilight Yunsong was full of interest, smiling, 'Frost Wind Sideburns' A sword shadow flew by, the two sword blades collided, entangled with each other, the two blades were like red-hot charcoal, blood in the tiger's mouth, blood dropping sword blades, and the fog was heavy.

A burst of smoke did not go away, Si Nian is a sword 'cut off water without smoke', the smoke and dust on the stone platform was actually cut out of a sword blade, straight to Duyun Song, Dusk Yunsong bit the corner of his mouth, a drop of blood dripped, the fog was rising, the smoke lingered, the two sword qi collided, and the smoke disappeared in an instant, the two people on the competition platform were clearly visible, the palms of the two were full of blood, and there was a bloodshot at the corner of their mouths, but the two smiled at each other.

Du Yunsong said suddenly: "Don't fight, I will lose, if I continue to fight, I will no longer be able to control the proportions, and I may not win you! Although it is good to have fun, but losing a swordsmanship bosom friend, the gains outweigh the losses!" Si Nian smiled: "Brother Yun Song doesn't have to admit defeat in a hurry, I am the same, if I continue to fight, I will not be able to control the proportions, hurt others and hurt myself, it is better to fight again another day!" Du Yunsong handed his sword to Si Nian and said: "I saw that Brother Si Nian had no sword before he came to power, if Brother Si Nian did not dislike it, I would like to give this sword to Brother Si Nian!" Si Nian took the sword in Dusk Yunsong's hand, the hilt was soft, the sword body was calm and dignified, and sighed: "Good sword, the gift that can be taken in the next kind will be given to Brother Yunsong!" Si Nian wiped his soft sword and said: "Master said, this sword is a sword of salvation, accompany me for many years, today I am willing to send this sword to Brother Yun Song, in the future, Brother Yun Song will be in trouble, Si Nian will be a thousand miles to help!"

It is difficult to find a bosom friend in the world, Si Nian wandered in Guanshan City, although he was the son of the head of the hall, he was deeply baptized by the people's sufferings and sorrows in the world, full of enthusiasm and righteousness.

Dusk Yunsong is a disciple of the Valley of Forgotten Worries, cultivating behind closed doors, unwilling to go against his heart and morality, and not going out of the door, only to keep his body full of righteousness.

The only sustenance of the two is all on the swordsmanship, Si Nian cares about the grace of the deceased mother in his heart, and only when he is drunk can he fade away his sorrow and calm down on the sword realm.

Righteous young man, Fang is the fresh blood of the world's martial arts, and he can form friendship in front of the world's heroes, and the world can congratulate him.

Those who have the righteousness of heaven and earth should create a prosperous martial arts together. Si Nian held the sword given to him by Dusk Yunsong, and said with a smile: "How is it?" Ghost Rock said: "Fart, compare a sword, and don't come to worship the handle, a good competition, you made a miasma!" Si Nian sat back obediently, Yi Ge smiled slightly, and said: "Ghost Rock seniors are joking with you! Ghost Rock seniors just see that your heart is not resolved, luck is the same as fine wine, it is unavoidable, you use wine to enter the sword realm, if you meet a master, I am afraid that you will be beheaded by people before you even open the wine jug!" Si Nian was silent, he himself returned that this was the bottleneck of his cultivation, it was his own heart knot, but he had never been able to find the key to untie his heart knot for so many years.

Ghost Yan looked at Yi Ge suspiciously, and said: "You want to enlighten him, why are you pulling the old man! The old man just can't get used to seeing the appearance of hypocrisy! If he is a bosom friend, he is not a bosom friend, he has to be grandiose in front of others, and the old man doesn't like it!" Si Nian said: "Obey the teachings of the predecessors!" Guiyan said again: "If you can't beat others, you have to listen to their teachings, and anyone who can beat them must listen to your teachings! The doll boy playing with mud on the street has tears and doesn't flick, you look at your bear-like, what kind of heart knot, according to the old man's opinion, it is a bear, cowardly, stupid!"

Ghost Yan said: "With this strength, it is still a bit manly, how can you fight with the old man?" Si Nian said angrily: "Hmph, you will fight each other, who is afraid that you are an old immortal!" With a head of white hair and oily noodles, who is afraid of you!" Ghost Yan suddenly laughed and said: "Oily head and noodles? The old man's face is born like this, you are not beaten, but you are beaten by me, it is far away! Yi Ge, you beat him for the old man!" Yi Ge turned around with a snort, and let the two of them dislike each other!

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