Chapter 142 Returning with a disastrous defeat

"It's such a good sword. It's really buried in your hands. Just keep it as compensation for disturbing me in the middle of the night. Of course, if one day you are confident that you can take this sword back from me, you can come here." Give it a try!" Guo Baokun stretched out his hand and held it slightly, and the scabbard on the ground flew into Guo Baokun's hand in an instant. Guo Baokun slowly inserted the blade into the scabbard, hung the sword on his waist, patted it, looked down, and felt very Suitable, I couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

Xie Bian stayed there without saying a word, watching quietly as Guo Baokun hung his sword on his waist. His mind was filled with the memories of the previous fight. Every move he made was seen by the opponent at a glance. Although Guo Baokun stayed where he was without moving, he was forced to change his moves continuously. He changed his sword moves in a short moment. Five or six times, until finally there was no trace of strength in the sword in his hand, and he just sent the sword in front of the other party, as if the two were not competing in martial arts, but Xie Bian personally presented the sword to Guo Baokun.

The frustration in Xie Bian's heart filled up his whole heart, and there was a look of despair in his eyes. As a swordsman, when fighting with others, he couldn't even make a sword move, and he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand. Unable to help it, being captured by the other party can be called a devastating failure. Swordsmen pay attention to indomitable self-confidence and an edge that can destroy everything. But unfortunately, Xie Bian met Guo Baokun, and it was like a big mountain. The path of the swordsman was completely interrupted.

If Xie Bian cannot get over this failure, it will be difficult to make progress in his life. In this life, he will be a ninth-grade swordsman. If it is serious, he will not even be able to maintain his ninth-grade cultivation. This is a swordsman, extreme and powerful, with a state of mind. The impact on them far exceeds that of ordinary warriors.

"You won't kill me?" Xie Bi'an got rid of his memories and looked at Guo Baokun, who was about to turn around and leave, and asked in despair.

"Why should I kill you? Besides, you have already paid the price." Guo Baokun patted the sword on his waist and pointed at Xie Bi'an with his right hand. Guo Baokun still knew something about swordsmen. After all, in the ninja world, the land of iron There are still many powerful warriors who basically practice swordsmanship. As the chairman of the Ninja Council, Neji has often dealt with the swordsmen of the Iron Kingdom, so he knows that if Xie Bian cannot get rid of his own shadow, it will be difficult for him to become a ninth grade swordsman again in this life. The swordsman on the top, as for the Grand Master, it's not that Guo Baokun looks down on Xie Bian, he definitely doesn't have this qualification.

"If you don't kill me, I will come back to ask you for today's defeat!" Xie Bi'an is not afraid of death. For a swordsman, swordsmanship is far more important than life. His current swordsmanship was interrupted by Guo Baokun, so Xie Bi'an It's definitely more uncomfortable than being dead.

"Welcome at any time, of course you have to prepare a good sword!" Guo Baokun patted the sword on his waist proudly, and mocked Xie Bian again. This action was like a sharp sword directly piercing Xie Bian's heart.

"Pfft!" Xie Bian couldn't maintain his posture, his mood fluctuated violently, anger and grief rushed into his heart, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Guo Baokun glanced at Xie Bian coldly, showing no emotion at all. He swayed slightly and disappeared outside the wall. Even Xie Bian found no trace of Guo Baokun.

"Guo Baokun!" Xie Bian muttered the name in a low voice, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

"Bang bang bang, the sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of the fire!" The watchman's clear reminder came from the distance. Xie Bian came back to his senses and took another look at the silent alley and the Shangshu Mansion next to it. Who would have thought that in this place In a small alley, a ninth-level or above duel took place tonight.

Xie Bian wiped the residual blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and glanced at the black blood on the back of his hand. Xie Bian smiled sadly, staggered towards the darkness, and gradually disappeared into the night. He would never see it again after today. Instead of the confident "one sword cuts through time", there is only a failed swordsman who wants to take back the sword in his hand.

"What's going on? You're injured, and there's someone in the Guo family who can actually hurt you?" The second prince, Li Chengze, was sitting on the main seat, drinking wine, and holding a solitary book in his hand, which he was savoring. As soon as he put the wine glass in his hand on the desk, out of the corner of his eye he saw Xie Bian with blood still remaining on the corner of his mouth.

Li Chengze quickly put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked towards Xie Bian, reaching out to steady the staggering one. Carefully and slowly help Xie Bian to the seat.

"My subordinates were incompetent and returned in a disastrous defeat!" Xie Bi'an felt a little comforted when he saw Li Chengze looking worried, and then he opened his mouth to tell Li Chengze the whole story.

During the whole process, Li Chengze bent down to support Xie Bi'an, without any trace of impatience. This gesture of politeness to the virtuous corporal made Xie Bi'an feel warm in his heart. He died for his confidant, and felt that what he did was still valuable.

"It was me who hurt you. My father warned me not to take revenge on Guo Baokun." The second prince Li Chengze slapped himself in annoyance, with regret and guilt on his face.

"I should have thought that if Guo Baokun was just a weak scholar, my father would not be able to value him so much. I didn't expect that under the face of his No. 1 scholar, he was still a master of martial arts. Guo Baokun was hiding too deeply!" Li Chengze, the second prince, thought in his heart. Both annoyed and disbelieving, who would have thought that a young boy in his weak years could not only be the number one scholar in high school, but also be a master of martial arts? This is simply a fantasy.

"You have fought against Guo Baokun, what do you think of his cultivation?" The second prince asked Xie Bian about Guo Baokun's martial arts realm. After all, this is related to how he will get along with Guo Baokun in the future. Although there are some conflicts now, Li Chengze doesn't care at all. After all, this is how it is in the court. One day they may be enemies of life and death, but tomorrow they will be die-hard allies. The upper-class people who play with power only care about interests and will not let their likes and dislikes affect their judgment.

"Although my subordinate was defeated miserably, I feel that his strength should be at or above the ninth level." How could Xie Bian understand that during the fight with him, Guo Baokun did not use his full strength because it was his first time fighting a warrior. , but maintained the same cultivation level as him, but because the realm was too advanced and the difference was too big, Xie Bi'an made two moves in the hands of Guo Baokun.

"Ninth rank?" The second prince was a little reluctant to believe it. You must know that ninth rank masters are extremely rare. Looking at the ninth rank archer Yan Xiaoyi, he is already the commander of the Imperial Guard, responsible for the defense of the palace, and has a high position. And the eighth-grade Gong Dian is already the deputy commander. You can imagine how rare the ninth-grade masters are. Even before Ye Qingmei was born, there was no so-called great master at all. The ninth-grade masters were all warriors. The pinnacle that can be reached.

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