Chapter 39 Tang Xiaofeng vs Yan Ziqiong

The next morning, when Tang Xiaofeng woke up, the cute little fox beside his pillow was still asleep.

Although Yang Moxiang turned into a demon fox, she never slept with a man after all. Her heart kept beating until dawn, and she naturally couldn't wake up at this time.

Tang Xiaofeng raised his head and saw that Lin Shuxiang had come to the bed at some point, looking at him with a smile.

He scratched his head embarrassedly, stood up quietly, jumped under the bed, and washed up under Lin Shuxiang's service.

Lin Shuxiang said: "Miss Yan is waiting for the young master outside, I don't know what's going on."

Early in the morning, Ziqiong Yan came to see me?

Tang Xiaofeng thought to himself, was she so fascinated by my peerless poem last night, and she thought so hard that she didn't see me for a few hours? Alas, as a top ten boys with ideals and morality, it is really easy to get into bad luck.

Be low-key, be low-key...

Tang Xiaofeng snatched out with a giggle.

Seeing his excited look, Lin Shuxiang shook her head helplessly.

When Yang Moxiang woke up, she saw that she was the only one on the bed. Instead, her sister sat on the head of the bed and looked at her with a smile. Her face turned red and turned back to her body. She looked around and said, "Where is the master?"

Lin Shuxiang laughed and thought, her sister's "master" was getting more and more comfortable.

"I've left long ago," she smiled and pulled her sister up, "I'm getting lazy, can't I get up?"

Yang Moxiang muttered: "It's obvious that my sister is getting worse and worse, I didn't care about me last night."

Lin Shuxiang coughed for a while before she said angrily: "If you really don't want to, you will turn into a monster and run away. Will the young master really go to catch you?"

Yang Moxiang looked at her worriedly: "Sister, your illness..."

Lin Shuxiang said gently: "It's okay." She pulled her sister up and combed her hair for her. She couldn't help but cough again.

Yang Moxiang became more worried: "Sister, isn't it really wrong?"

Lin Shuxiang laughed and said, "Will I still lie to you?"

Yang Moxiang muttered, "It's all that bad guy. He has his own hands and feet, and he also calls his sister to do it all day long."

Lin Shuxiang was silent for a while and asked, "Sister, what do you think of young masters?"

Yang Moxiang said: "A big bad guy."

"Is that?" Lin Shuxiang tied her hair bun for her, "If he was really a bad guy, we would have been killed by our mother-in-law long ago. If he was really a bad guy, we would not know how much we would suffer as his maids. Although the young master is not the kind of chivalrous man who cares about the country and the people, and takes the righteousness of the world as his responsibility, he is the kind of hero who will live and die for the people he cares about and dare to be right to the whole world."

Yang Moxiang muttered, "Sister, you always look at him, not even caring about your own sister."

"Actually it's not for you?" Lin Shuxiang sighed, "Everyone is no longer the daughters of the past. The world is dangerous. I don't know how many evil people I will meet in the future. Even my mother-in-law will come to us again. Although the young master is not old, he is quite talented. He is a person who has experienced great storms. Even if he likes to make trouble, he is still harmless and will not really bully people..."

Yang Moxiang was even more angry: "Don't he bully others by virtue?"

Lin Shuxiang shook her head and said, "You have never seen anyone who really bullies others by virtue. Even mother-in-law is actually pretty good. It is because you are always so naive that your sister can't rest assured. If your sister has a few shortcomings and a young master takes care of you..."

She coughed anxiously.

Yang Moxiang raised her head in confusion and turned to look at her sister: "Sister, what's wrong with you today?"

Lin Shuxiang smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. I haven't talked to my sister for a long time, just talk about it."

Somehow, Yang Moxiang felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart...

Tang Xiaofeng chased Yan Ziqiong and flew out of the mountain city and landed on the distant mountains.

There are cedars in the mountains and layers of white snow spread on the peaks. Although the sun shines, the snow does not melt.

Tang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "What did you do to bring me here?"

Yan Ziqiongzhi came out her sword and pointed at him slantedly: "I didn't fight yesterday, so we will compete with each other."

Tang Xiaofeng said: "Hey..."

Yan Ziqiong said coldly: "Didn't you say that if you fight for life and death, you will definitely survive? Since that's the case, let's give it a try, and life and death will be in harmony with your destiny."

Tang Xiaofeng turned around and left: "No interest."

Ziqiong Yan smiled and said, "It's too late to leave."

The sword light flashed and stabbed in an instant.

Tang Xiaofeng made a mistake in his steps, and the sharp sword energy rushed past him, knocking a piece of ancient pine directly.

Is this girl here really here?

Ziqiong Yan looked at him: "In the battle yesterday, you were full of fighting spirit and had to compete with me. Now there is no one to bother you, so you can have fun?"

Tang Xiaofeng said angrily: "Everyone is a swordsman. Yesterday, he fought openly. So many people watched. Even if I kill you, no one dared to say anything about me. At most, they would replace it with a more powerful one to continue challenging. Now no one can testify. If you are killed by me, who knows we are fighting swords? Then they say I will attack and plot, and several of my maids are still in custody. Where will I escape?"

Ziqiong Yan rolled her eyes: "I just knew you killed me?"

Tang Xiaofeng shrugged: "It would be bad if I killed you. If I were killed by you, wouldn't it be worse? This battle was not worth it at all."

Ziqiong Yan said: "It's extremely simple. When we write down the life and death situation... I'm ready for paper and pen."

Tang Xiaofeng: “…”

It seems that she is really here.

Although Tang Xiaofeng also wanted to fight with this female swordsman he had admired for a long time, he was not as good as having to score a point in life and death, so he couldn't help but he hesitate. However, Ziqiong Yan didn't care about that much, took out the paper and pen and wrote the life and death statement himself, drew it and threw it to Tang Xiaofeng. As for whether Tang Xiaofeng wrote it or not, it was nothing to do with her.

Tang Xiaofeng thought to himself that she was fine when she watched the plum blossoms last night. Why did she change her face and she would be in a state of death?

But he didn't know that Ziqiong Yan didn't have a grudge against him, and it was really rare to meet an opponent like him, and he was unbearable.

Since she started learning sword, almost no one of her age was her rival. Her brother Yan Yong was several years older than her. She used to be able to beat her by her age advantage, but now she always finds excuses not to fight her. Others have also begun to avoid her, some are afraid of losing, and some are because of her identity as the daughter of the head of the Yan family, which makes her quite boring.

Finally, she met a Tang Xiaofeng who was younger than her, but her swordsmanship was not weak at all. She knew very well that Tang Xiaofeng did not exert all his strength in the battle yesterday. Of course, she was the same. In addition, Tang Xiaofeng's words "If you fight for life and death, I will live, you will die", aroused her competitive spirit, and she came to find Tang Xiaofeng to fight the sword early in the morning.

Seeing that she was so excited, Tang Xiaofeng couldn't help but arouse the desire to fight. He shouted "Okay", and even wrote a life and death statement.

The two of them pointed at each other's swords, and the sword energy surged. The snow was flying around them, and the ancient pine trees were shaking and countless needles fell.

Yan Ziqin's purple dress is purple, but her sword energy is golden, dazzling with gold.

This dazzling sword energy is like the sun, blending with the rising sun in the east, not distinguishing itself from each other, and becomes more dazzling as the momentum increases, making people involuntarily want to close their eyes.

However, Tang Xiaofeng knew very well. Not to mention closing his eyes, even if his eyes were just blinking, Yan Ziqiong's flying sword might have penetrated his chest.

While fighting against the girl's sword energy, he said lightly: "Do you know, why do I say that if I fight life and death, I must be living and you will die?"

Ziqiong Yan said: "Why?"

Tang Xiaofeng sneered: "Because you are just a young lady from a famous family. No matter how strong your sword skills are, you have never experienced a battle to face life and death. However, I have faced countless strong enemies in the East China Sea, Lingnan and other places. Many opponents' strengths are even far superior to me, but in the end I survived. You have never had this experience in life and death. This is my strength, your weakness, and based on this alone, my chances of winning are far greater than you."

Yan Ziqiong said crisply: "It makes sense."

Tang Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed slightly... She admitted without hesitation, but her momentum did not weaken at all?

"If you want to attack me through words and weaken my momentum, then don't think about it," said the girl straightforwardly. "I have never experienced the kind of battle you mentioned, but I know what I want. I am a swordsman, a swordsman. As long as I hold a sword, I may encounter the battle on the front line of life and death, or even hopeless battles, at any time, so I have been preparing for it. I may die under your sword, or in the next battle, but no matter what, I will not regret it, because this is the path I chose."

Every time she said something, her momentum increased a little, and inadvertently, she suppressed Tang Xiaofeng's sword energy.

Tang Xiaofeng complained in his heart. He wanted to tear a gap in his heart with words to increase his chances of winning. Unexpectedly, the girl instead strengthened her own beliefs by responding to him, and took advantage of this opportunity to rise sharply.

In his eyes, Yan Ziqiong was full of spirit, looking so confident and persistent. Her eyes flashed, her chest rose and fell slightly with even breathing, and the sword in her hand also swayed gently with some wonderful rhythm.

Her face was crimson red and delicate, as if she could squeeze out water with a light touch with her hand. The half of her arm draped over her shoulders was slightly loose, revealing half of the snow-white and seductive...

Tang Xiaofeng closed his eyes.

He shouldn't have closed his eyes, but he found that if he continued to look, he would be afraid that he would lose even the little bit of fighting spirit.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Yan Ziqiong's flying sword immediately vibrated, shaking out thousands of star dots, covering the sky and rolling over.

After thousands of star points, there was an amazing sword light hitting Tang Xiaofeng's chest.

The momentum that bursts to the extreme, coupled with such a sharp attack, made the first sound like a rainbow.

Tang Xiaofeng twisted his body and cut his sword.

With a clanging sound, the light splashed everywhere.

His Mo Hong sword was horizontally across his chest, and the flying sword in Yan Ziqiong's hand was dotted on the Mo Hong Jian's sword.

Although he closed his eyes, he relied on the "starry sky reverse" to get rid of the girl's sword energy locking his soul, and then held the flying sword that broke through the air in time.

Ziqiong Yan praised: "Okay!"

The sword momentum changed and the sky was filled with flowers.

When Tang Xiaofeng suddenly opened his eyes, he saw countless flowers floating down, but Yan Ziqiong disappeared into the flowers and lost sight.

These flowers spin quickly around him, turning the sky and the earth.

Immediately afterwards, all the flowers turned into swords and attacked Tang Xiaofeng like heavy rain.

Tang Xiaofeng's body whirled, and a strong wind spun out... "Fenghua Sword Dance"!

There were clanging sounds, like rain hitting banana leaves, from slow to rapid, and then it became a storm. The surrounding pine trees fell down one after another, and the remaining snow on the ground melted rapidly, and in an instant, blood splashed.

The two figures suddenly merged and parted. Tang Xiaofeng jumped backwards several times and landed on a sharp stone. Yan Ziqiong flipped backwards and pointed at the top of a pine tree.

Tang Xiaofeng's chest was scratched by a sword, and a drop of blood was secreted from Yan Ziqiong's throat.
To be continued...