"defeat?"

Han Shuang raised her eyebrows and replied, "Since practicing swordsmanship, I have been invincible, and I have won every battle, and I have never lost one."

"You're lucky, but, too, a little bit of a pity."

Bai also shook his head: "All things in the world, yin and yang are both extremes, they are easy to break when they pass, and they will decline when they are prosperous. This is an eternal rule. If you have never tasted the taste of failure, how can you understand the ultimate of swordsmanship?"

"Has you lost?" Han Shuang asked.

"Of course not." Bai also denied it.

“…” Cold Frost.

After talking for a long time, it was all nonsense.

"I have never defeated a fight, but I am a complete loser in life."

Bai Ye’s eyes were a little complicated: “In the first half of my life, I only knew how to practice swords. I ignored many people and let down many people. In the end, I became a lonely man. Later, I hid my identity and lived a pastoral life. I met a person I loved. It was not until then that I realized that life was so beautiful, and it was so boring that I was like a sword.

"Bai Ye! You disappointed me so much!"

Han Shuang said angrily: "As a swordsman, you should love swordsmanship, but you say that swordsmanship is boring, and you are no longer worthy of the word "Sword Immortal!"

"Hanshuang, try to let it go."

Bai Ye advised earnestly: "Put down the sword, put down your obsession, find someone you like, and have a pair of children. This kind of life is more meaningful than a sword."

"That's your life, it has nothing to do with me. What I want to do is to defeat everyone and become the best in the world!" Han Shuang said coldly.

"So what if you become the best in the world? It's just a false reputation."

Bai Ye shook his head: "We are sword-holders, not puppets of swords. We can love swords, but we cannot lose ourselves. Look back at yourself. Are there relatives and friends around you? Is there anyone who can speak in your heart?"

"Why do you want to say so much nonsense? Just beat me!" Han Shuang was a little impatient.

He came here to ask for swords, not to be educated.

How come the grandmother-in-law and mother-in-law are?

"Since you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end and draw your sword." Bai didn't say more.

He just saw his shadow in Han Shuang, so he said a few more words.

"You two are watching the battle next to you, don't interfere. This is my battle with Bai Ye!" Han Shuang turned around and looked at Feng Yangshu and Lao Gui, and issued a stern warning.

"Lord of Han City, the overall situation is the most important thing, and you must not act voluntarily!" Feng Yangshu said in a deep voice.

If the three of them work together, they can completely defeat Bai Ye.

The person in front of me is so good that I actually want to fight alone. Isn’t this a brainless person?

"What? Lord Feng thinks I will lose?" Han Shuang narrowed her eyes.

"I don't think there is any need to take risks. I can clearly win, so why do I have to show off my courage for a while?" Feng Yangshu's face was solemn.

"Defeat Bai Ye, I am the new sword immortal. By then, I will go to Longhu Mountain to challenge that old master and become the real number one in the world!" Han Shuang was full of energy.

"Lord of Han City..."

Feng Yangshu was about to say something, but was interrupted by Han Shuang's shout: "Enough! I have decided. If you dare to interfere with my duel between Bai Ye, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

Hearing this, Feng Yangshu's face became a little ugly.

I thought I was sure to win, but I didn't expect such a 25-year-old boy to break out.

Once Hanfrost is defeated, they are likely to be defeated one by one, and then it will be in trouble.

"Mr. Feng, don't worry, Lord Han City is strong and not weaker than Sword Immortal."

At this time, the old ghost hidden in the black fog spoke in a dark way: "Don't forget that the battle of Han City Lord's fame eight years ago was really shocking the world. His majesty was so powerful that he never had a sword immortal!"

As the lord of Hanshuang City, Hanshuang has the reputation of guarding one city by one person and not daring to invade foreign enemies.

Eight years ago, on the northern border, there were 100,000 barbarian soldiers coming to the city, intending to burn, kill, loot.
Chapter completed!