The narration system of Wuxia Journey

"Since I entered Taoism, besides Wudang Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng, you are the person closest to Taoism that I have ever seen." Shi Qingxuan was still thinking when she heard the man beside her say.

Although Shi Qingxuan didn't know who Wudang Patriarch was, she could hear his recognition of herself in his words and his disdain for others, which obviously put her in a special position.

"Qingxuan doesn't understand what the senior said."

"Although it's the first time I've seen you, you can achieve skills close to Taoism, which Ning Daoqi is not as good as you... Huh?" Su Yuchen looked at the lobby and showed a hint of surprise.

Shi Qingxuan was about to concentrate and listen carefully when he heard him talk about Ning Daoqi, the Taoist Grandmaster. When he heard him suddenly stop, he couldn't help but look up and saw a man and a woman at the door of the lobby. The man was dressed in a Turkic style, and the woman was dressed in white and holding a strange long sword.

The welcoming man at the door reached out to stop the two people, but was kicked into the lobby by the man, causing exclamations.

"Is this someone the senior knows?"

[You met Ba Fenghan and Fu Junyu]

"Hehe..."

Su Yuchen smiled and said, "Although I don't know her, her master has a grudge against me. Well, she may be looking for revenge on me."

Shi Qingxuan said thoughtfully, "Qingxuan can't guess who the man is, but Qingxuan is somewhat sure about the woman."

"Oh? Tell me."

Su Yuchen raised his right hand and drew a circle in the air. In an instant, the mist under the corridor condensed and slowly condensed into a thin ice mirror in the air. Then a picture gradually emerged in the mirror, and the picture became clearer and clearer. It was the scene in the lobby not far away.

"It's still not strong enough. I can only do this. If it's farther away, I'm afraid it won't work." Su Yuchen sighed in his heart.

[You use water as a mirror, the energy of all things as a guide, and the soul to capture and reflect the energy. You have achieved a weakened version of the round light technique]

[You are not strong enough, so you can only reflect the scene within a radius of one mile. As your strength increases, the distance will increase]

"Senior, is this the secret technique of the Taoist legend, the round light technique? You can spy on everything you want to see from a thousand miles away." Shi Qingxuan exclaimed, looking at the ice mirror and asked curiously.

"You haven't told me your idea yet." Su Yuchen said.

Shi Qingxuan showed a bit of quirkiness and said mischievously: "I not only have a guess about the identity of that woman, but also about the identity of the senior. Qingxuan will try to tell me. Whether it is right or not depends on the senior's advice."

Looking at Su Yuchen's noncommittal attitude, Shi Qingxuan said...

"As far as Qingxuan knows, the tyrant emperor Yang Guang was assassinated in Jiangnan. The assassin was a woman in white, and the long sword in her hand was also of this style. Later, news came from the Yuwen clan that the woman was Fu Jun'er, a disciple of the Grand Master Fu Cailin."

"But the woman has disappeared since her short-lived appearance in Yangzhou. Some people say that she failed to assassinate Yang Guang and has returned to Goryeo."

"If it was before, Qingxuan couldn't be sure, but since the reconstruction of Lingnan Grinding Knife Hall, now everyone in the world knows that Yang Guang There is a master of the Grandmaster level in the state."

"There are even rumors that the man's martial arts is even better than the three great masters, forcing the Song clan leader to make him the only goal in his life."

"The senior said that the woman's master had a grudge against the senior. The woman was dressed in Goryeo style, and the senior did not recognize her. It can only be said that Fu Jun'er was probably killed by the senior. Then this woman should be another disciple of Fu Cailin."

"The senior's round light technique, Qingxuan can confirm that it is the 'Sanren' Ning Daoqi. As for the senior's identity, Qingxuan knows it without asking. I didn't expect Qingxuan to be lucky enough to meet Senior Shi here."

Su Yuchen smiled, and in an instant it seemed that the moonlight in the sky was a little brighter, like white sand covering the ground, and the shadows of the trees were dancing, as if it was Guanghan human world.

"You are really smart and kind. You can guess my identity with just a few clues. It's rare."

"The show has begun. Let's watch it first. If you are willing, you can walk with me afterwards."

………………

Shi Qingxuan followed his gaze and looked at the round mirror in the air.

In the round mirror, the man dressed in Turkic clothes had a hint of sneer, and his tiger eyes were bloody and fierce. He said with disdain to the Han people around him: "I am Ba Fenghan. I came here with this lady this time. Is it..."

"Huh? This mirror can hear sounds." Shi Qingxuan was surprised, but seeing that Su Yuchen did not mean to explain, he could only suppress his doubts and look into the mirror.

At this time in the mirror, Ba Fenghan's tiger eyes were shining, his clothes were fluttering and making a loud noise, and the iron-blooded aura was blowing in his face, as if he was about to rush out of the mirror.

Not far away from him, an old man in ragged clothes held the hilt of a sword. An invincible aura rose up, and the long sword in his hand was full of murderous aura.The air was filled with pressure, and the air was a little colder.

"This man can actually compete with Senior Ouyang Xiyi in momentum, and he can still not lose the wind. His martial arts are high enough to be ranked among the top in the world." Shi Qingxuan said in surprise.

Su Yuchen did not express his opinion, but just watched calmly. While speaking, Ouyang Xiyi moved his feet and was already two feet in front of Ba Fenghan. He only heard him roaring to the sky, and with his tall and strong physique, it was like a tiger roar and a dragon roar, instantly suppressing Ba Fenghan's momentum.

Ba Fenghan's face changed, and he dared not be arrogant anymore. He immediately put his hands on his waist and revealed a knife and a sword. He saw that he held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and a knife light fell into the hall like a crescent moon.

At the same time, Ouyang Xiyi handed out his long sword, and the knife light and sword energy intertwined. A circle of ripples swung out from the intersection of the sword and the sword, and then there was a dragon roar of "dang".

After one move, Ba Fenghan retreated and flew backwards. Anyone could see that he was using the force to release the force. On the other side, Ouyang Xiyi did not move, but his body shook involuntarily.

With a sound of "Hua...", the crowd could not help but talk about it. Just looking at this move, this man fought with the long-famous Ouyang Xiyi to a draw.

"What a good swordsmanship. I didn't expect that I would meet such a master just after entering the Central Plains. Come again!"

Before he finished speaking, Ba Fenghan moved his feet and took the initiative to bully forward with his sword. The scimitar in his hand seemed to be curved and straight, as if it was attacking in a straight line, and the angle was constantly changing, as if it could change direction at any time.

On the other side, Ouyang Xiyi snorted coldly and slashed the long sword in his hand horizontally. It was simple and unpretentious, without any changes, but it was changing all the time. No matter how Ba Fenghan's scimitar changed, all his backhands were blocked, and it seemed calm and light. Obviously, his swordsmanship had reached the realm of returning to nature.

The swords of the two men clashed with each other, creating a strange beauty that attracted the attention of everyone in the field.

Just as the swords collided, Ouyang Xiyi's long sword turned and stabbed at the empty space on the left side of Ba Fenghan. Others were puzzled, but Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, and Wang Tong were all surprised, because the sword stabbed at the weakest point of Ba Fenghan's sword.

Before Ba Fenghan's scimitar could hit anyone, he would die under the sword energy first, and the advantage of the weapon was brought to the extreme by Ouyang Xiyi.

Facing this sword, Ba Fenghan had to stop the sword and retreat. As he retreated, under the traction of the qi, the long sword in Ouyang Xiyi's hand turned straight from curved, like a surging wave, one after another, hundreds and thousands of sword shadows rushed towards Ba Fenghan.

Ba Fenghan seemed to have known this outcome. He suddenly advanced while retreating, like a wave pushed by the wave behind. He raised his knife and chopped at Ouyang Xiyi without any disobedience.

With a "hum", the curved knife and the long sword collided, and the sword and knife energy were swung out, forcing everyone to retreat four feet away from the two people.

Seeing Wang Tong and another person sitting at the top stand up, Shi Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, why bother with this."

As she spoke, a bamboo flute fell out of her sleeve.