Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete

Chapter 408 The Battle of Fate
Yuhuatian's face was solemn.

He didn't expect that this world would incorporate so many characters.

Even Yuwen Tuo came out!

If the Sui army coach who defeated Li Yuan was really the great Sui Taishi Yuwen Tuo in "Xuanyuan Sword: Traces of the Sky", there would be some trouble.

With the support of this person, the national destiny of the Sui Dynasty, which was about to collapse, might really be able to recover.

After all, how can a mortal fight with an immortal?

In the original work, this Yuwen Tuo is the reincarnation of the ancient artifact Kunlun Mirror, and he also holds another ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword. He is a powerful group.

Moreover, ancient artifacts must have reached the level of immortals!

Yuhuatian frowned and thought carefully about countermeasures.

"wrong!"

Soon, Yuhuatian suddenly thought: "The world's ultimate power in China is Hedao."

"As long as the realm transcends Hedao, it will be forced to ascend and be excluded from the world."

"Therefore, there is a high probability that Yuwen Tuo's realm has not surpassed the Hedao realm."

"No matter how strong he is, he can't be an enemy of the rules of a world."

After reading this, Yuhuatian relaxed a little.

After all, there are rules in this world.

The reason why strong people above Hedao dare not show their strength is because they are worried about the backlash from the world and being forced to ascend and leave China.

Therefore, this Yuwen Tuo should not be as strong as imagined.

Moreover, it remains to be confirmed whether this Yuwen Tuo is the Grand Master of the Sui Dynasty in his imagination...

Yuhuatian took a deep breath, looked at Lin Pingzhi, and ordered: "Send more people to Sui Dynasty to keep an eye on this Yuwen Tuo and find out his origins!"

"Yes, Lord!"

Seeing that Yuhuatian paid so much attention to this matter after hearing it, Lin Pingzhi also knew that there must be something special about Yuwen Tuo, otherwise the governor would not be so embarrassed, so he did not dare to be careless and nodded in agreement solemnly.

Yu Huatian nodded, then looked at Tan Luzi and said, "What actions has Da Song taken recently?"

Tan Luzi came back to his senses, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Lord Governor, the Song Dynasty sent more troops to the eastern border two years ago. They were very careful about our dynasty. In the past two years, they often sent spies to sneak into our Ming Dynasty. , our people pulled out a lot of them, but they probably didn’t pull them all out.”

"In the past two years, the Song Dynasty has been very vigilant against our dynasty, but for some reason, after receiving the edict from our dynasty this time, the Song Dynasty did not take any unnecessary actions."

Speaking of this, Tan Luzi also looked a little confused.

Logically speaking, after the Ming Dynasty's edict came out, the Song Dynasty should be the most anxious.

After all, the Song Dynasty was the first to bear the brunt of the Ming Dynasty's Western Expedition.

But in the face of such a crisis, the Song Dynasty did not take any other unnecessary actions, which is somewhat intriguing.

"No movement?"

Yuhuatian also frowned.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
What else is the Song Dynasty doing?

Do you really think that the hundreds of thousands of troops and Guo Jing on the border can stop the Ming Dynasty's Western Expedition?

"What is the reaction of the Great Song Dynasty Hall?" Yu Huatian looked at Tan Luzi and asked.

Hearing this, Tan Luzi was stunned for a moment, then looked a little guilty, and said: "Master Governor, the secret agents we installed in the Song Dynasty have been removed in recent years. Zhuge Zhengwo from Shenhou Mansion, and Liumen Zhu Xiawu, the catcher, is not a simple person, and the intelligence is very strict, so it is difficult for our people to get in."

"Zhuge Zhengwo, Zhu Xiawu..."

Yuhuatian frowned.

Naturally, he is no stranger to these two people.

The former was the most outstanding disciple of Wei Qingqing, a martial arts legend in the Song Dynasty a hundred years ago. He later entered the imperial court and became a core figure in the Song Dynasty in just a few years. He was named Zhuge Shenhou, commanded the Shenhou Mansion, and handled cases like a god.

The latter is almost a figure of the same era as Wei Qingqing, nicknamed "Iron Hands, Iron Face, Iron Clothes, Iron Net". He is scheming, despicable and sinister. On the surface, he is the hunter of the Six Doors, but in fact he is the twelve masters of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River. The leader of the Lianlianwu Waterway is known as "King Zhu Datian".

In terms of strength alone, these two people may not be much stronger, but their ability, character, and methods are unquestionable.

After pondering for a moment, Yu Huatian nodded and said: "Neither of these two people are extraordinary people. With these two people in charge of the intelligence of the Song Dynasty, it is indeed difficult for you to interfere with the imperial court."

Tan Luzi and others breathed a sigh of relief.

They were really afraid that Yuhuatian would think they were incompetent.

In fact, the opponent is indeed not weak.

Tan Luzi cupped his hands and said: "Lord Governor, I will send someone to check and see what back-up preparations the Song Dynasty has."

"No need."

Yuhuatian waved his hand, his eyes flashing with gleaming light, and said: "The expedition is imminent. No matter what the Song Dynasty has planned, this matter must be carried out, otherwise it will be a joke to the world."

"Please inform me that the Western Expedition will continue as usual."

"As ordered!"

Everyone bowed their hands in awe.

"By the way, where is Yan Shisan?"

Yuhuatian suddenly asked.

The last time the Sword Realm opened, he thought that Yan Shisan would not miss this opportunity, but unexpectedly, Yan Shisan did not enter the Sword Realm.

Later, after returning from the sword world, Yan Shisan was not seen in the past few days, which inevitably made Yu Huatian a little confused.

"Uh... Governor, Master Yan..."

Hearing this, Tan Luzi and others looked strange, as if they didn't know how to speak.

Yu Huatian frowned: "What's wrong with Yan Shisan? Did something happen? What are you hesitating about?"

Ma Jinliang said quickly: "Don't worry, Governor, nothing happened to Yan Shisan. It's just that a year ago, he went to southern Xinjiang to look for Xie Xiaofeng and fought with Xie Xiaofeng. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Xie Xiaofeng and was seriously injured. This year, I have been recuperating at Blackwood Cliff."

"Ok?"

Yu Huatian was a little confused: "With Yan Shisan's strength, he can't defeat Xie Xiaofeng?"

Yu Huatian remembered that Yan Shisan's realm had also reached the late stage of Grand Master, and his kendo realm had also entered the stage of clear sword heart. He had also understood the No. 14 sword, and his strength was as strong as that of Ye Gucheng, even better than Lian Chengbi and A Fei. They are all much stronger.

As for Xie Xiaofeng, because he abandoned his sword and fell into the bottom of the world, his sword heart was covered in dust. Although he also had the realm of a clear sword heart, his strength was difficult to display. At most, his strength was comparable to that of an ordinary grand master in the perfection realm, and would not exceed that of a heavenly being.

With Yan Shisan's strength at the time, even if he couldn't defeat Xie Xiaofeng, he wouldn't be injured and defeated miserably. What was going on?

"Is it really impossible to escape fate? The supporting characters are always no match for the protagonists?"

Yu Huatian was deep in thought, looked at Ma Jinliang and the others, and asked, "Tell me more about the decisive battle between the two."

"Yes!"

Ma Jinliang nodded and immediately began to explain.

It turned out that the duel between Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng was on the same day as the duel between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, but most people went to Huashan Mountain to watch the battle, so no one paid attention. In the south of the Ming Dynasty, there was also a pair of peerless swordsmen. The duel started on the same day.

The battle between Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng was set in the mountains of southern Xinjiang. Even the Jin Yiwei men were forced by the two men's sword energy and could not go up the mountain to watch.

There was only one person watching the battle - the leader of the Sun Moon Sect, Dongfang Bubai.

Ma Jinliang and others also learned about the decisive battle between the two from Dongfang Bubai.

It is said that at that time, Xie Xiaofeng suddenly awakened for some unknown reason, and his strength returned to its peak state, and he vaguely went a step further. He used the skill of sword control to break Yan Shisan's No. 14 sword. Afterwards, Yan Shisan was defeated miserably, seriously injured and retreated. He fell into a coma halfway and was brought back to Heimuya by Dongfang Bubai's order, and then he recuperated at Heimuya.

After Yan Shisan woke up, he asked someone to come back with a message. He was recuperating in Heimu Cliff for the time being. He vowed not to return until he defeated Xie Xiaofeng.

Regarding Xie Xiaofeng's matter, he asked Ma Jinliang and others to report back to Yuhuatian and ask the court not to interfere.

However, the sword world happened to be opened later, and before Ma Jinliang and others had time to report the matter to Yuhuatian, Yuhuatian entered the sword world.

"So that's how it is..."

After listening to Ma Jinliang's explanation, Yuhuatian was slightly stunned and a little surprised at the same time.

Without the plot in the original work, Xie Xiaofeng was able to recover to his peak, and his strength was further improved.

The protagonist deserves to be the protagonist!

Even if the plot deviates a bit, the protagonist will still continue to grow according to the plot of the original work.

No wonder Yan Shisan lost.After pondering for a while, Yu Huatian said: "Since he wants to solve the problem on his own, let him do it. There is no need to call him about the Western Expedition."

Now that the plot is still back on track, it seems that if Yan Shisan wants to defeat Xie Xiaofeng, he can only master the No. 15 sword.

But Sword No. 14 and Sword No. 15 are different from ordinary swordsmanship. There are no fixed moves, but more of an understanding of artistic conception.

Yuhuatian couldn't help him at this point.

Yan Shisan can only rely on himself to understand.

When he can understand the No. 15 sword and defeat Xie Xiaofeng, that's when he will take off.

Yuhuatian didn't want to interfere too much, so as not to cause other changes or affect Yan Shisan's swordsmanship.

After all, the training of a swordsman is different from that of other warriors.

A swordsman who practices his sword also practices his mind.

If your mind is dusty, it will be difficult to make progress in the future.

Yuhuatian didn't want to put too much pressure on Yan Shisan.

No matter ten years or 20 years, since he has his own way, let him go on his own.

However, what Yuhuatian didn't expect was.

This day will not take ten years, nor will it take 20 years.

One year later today.

These two peerless swordsmen once again engaged in a fateful duel in southern Xinjiang——

The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the light of a sword is cold on nineteen continents.

Residual autumn.

Konoha Xiaoxiao, the setting sun is all over the sky.

Under Xiao Xiaomu's leaves, there was a person standing, as if he had merged with the autumn scenery of the earth.

Because he is too quiet.

Because he is too cold.

A kind of indifference that goes deep into the bone marrow, but with an indomitable determination and madness.

Unsuccessful, they become benevolent.

Some people say that swordsmen are extremely paranoid people.

This sentence is right and wrong.

If used on Yuhuatian, there may be some contradictions.

But when used on this person, they complement each other.

Because his name is Yan Shisan!
Once upon a time, when he first entered the world, he wielded thirteen life-killing swords, which frightened countless people, but he always lived in the shadow of one person, that person's name was Xie Xiaofeng.

Later, during an operation, he met Yuhuatian and started to become famous.

Later, everyone in the world knew that there was a peerless swordsman named Yan Shisan, also known as the "Deadly Swordsman".

He finally stepped out of Xie Xiaofeng's shadow.

But this incident has become a knot in his heart.

And today is the time when he comes to resolve this knot in his heart.

Yan Shisan looked indifferent and stood under the ancient tree, waiting quietly.

He has a sword in his palm.

A long sword with a black fish skin scabbard, a golden mouth, and thirteen large pearls on it.

This sword is not made of magical iron, so it is not famous, but it is named after Yan Shisan.

His name is the Death Sword, named after Yan Shisan.

And today, if everything goes well, he will take the life of another peerless swordsman.

Youshi sunset.

The autumn sun has set, and the fallen leaves are fluttering.

A man strode up the ancient road. He was wearing an ordinary robe and his black hair was tied back casually. He looked very ordinary.

But at this moment, Yan Shisan, who was originally as indifferent as water, suddenly felt a terrifying sword power on his body.

Because at this moment, he already felt a compelling murderous aura!
It was like a cold wind blowing out of the maple forest.

The veins on the back of his hand holding the sword were bulging.

He didn't look back, and he didn't need to look back, he knew that the person he was waiting for had already arrived.

Of course this person is Xie Xiaofeng!

The sunset is as red as blood, and the maple forest is as red as blood. The world is full of murderous intent.

What's more, there are two such people in the world!

"Your heart is in chaos." Xie Xiaofeng walked straight to the ancient tree, looked at the figure under the tree, and said calmly.

Unlike Yan Shisan's sword aura, his aura was very calm, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

However, he also has a sword in his hand.

Although the two swords have not been unsheathed yet, they seem to be reverberating with overwhelming sword energy.

"Yeah, I'm upset."

Yan Shisan took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and stared at Yan Shisan with his bright eyes: "Because this will be a day that I will remember forever, how can I be calm?"

Xie Xiaofeng smiled and nodded: "This day should indeed be remembered forever."

"That's right." Yan Shisan said: "Because on this day, my biggest opponent in life is going to die."

Xie Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows: "It's only been one year, and you are so confident?"

"One year is enough!"

Yan Shisan nodded slowly.

Xie Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled: "I don't think it's enough."

"A swordsman who creates chaos before fighting is destined to fail."

"To be honest, I am very disappointed with your state today."

Yan Shisan also smiled, but nodded and said: "You are right, the most important thing for a swordsman is his heart. If the heart is confused, he is destined to fail."

"But I'm different!"

As soon as the words changed, Yan Shisan's eyes were full of confidence and murderous intent, and the aura on his body instantly surged. The overwhelming death energy spread out, drowning out all life, and was as strong as a violent wind and rain.

His eyes were cold and aloof, staring at Xie Xiaofeng, and said slowly: "Today, I only need to have murderous intent, that's enough!"

Feeling this terrifying cold death energy, Xie Xiaofeng frowned slightly and felt the huge pressure.

But it only took a moment for him to adjust his mentality and nodded slowly: "Okay, then let me see if your murderous aura is enough."

锃!
As soon as the words fell, the crisp sound of the sword sounded, shaking the sky.

A bit of cold light came out of its sheath, and its murderous aura was astonishing, like a rainbow, speeding towards Yan Shisan.

The art of controlling the sword!

Yan Shisan seemed unaware of the coming danger and just smiled wantonly. However, unknowingly, a terrifying sword intent full of destructive aura spread out quietly, drowning everything.

The surrounding flowers, plants and trees withered in an instant, as if they had been robbed of life.

There was a dead silence throughout the world.

On the top of a dead tree not far away, a peerless figure dressed in red quietly emerged, standing on the treetop as light as a feather, staring at the battle in amazement.

In the deep mountains, two peerless swordsmen engage in a fateful battle that will be recorded in the history of swordsmanship.

And there is only one person watching the battle...

(End of this chapter)