Yangchun City

Jiang Ni and Yu Youwei walked side by side, and the old sword god followed behind him, picking his nose and scratching his crotch. He looked around with his cross-eyed eyes, landing on each woman, and commented from time to time: "This scenery is good.

It's so powerful that if you lean down, you won't be able to hide the pair of inverted bamboo shoots."

Yu Youwei, who was hanging out with the princess, was not surprised. The old man had never spit out ivory from his mouth.

When Xu Fengnian had just snatched away Princess Jing'an, Li Chunang reviewed her from beginning to end, which frightened Pei Nanwei, who was famous on the rouge list, and almost fainted.

Yu Youwei tightened the white cat in her arms, pressed down the heavy scenery, and said with a strange expression: "The land in the south of the Yangtze River is the most prosperous, why are the people on this street so deserted?"

Jiang Ni frowned and said, "There were many people here before."

The old swordsman who couldn't hold back his words pinched his ears and said: "Isn't it because of that little brat Xu Fengnian? The most noble status among scholars in the world is in Jiangnan. This lawless brat kills scholars in the street. It's okay if he comes from a poor family. But

Kill a few members of the clan, whom I haven't seen in Jiangnan for some years."

The old sword god said proudly, and was about to comment on these rich and wealthy families, but he caught a glimpse of the two girls in front of him. One lowered her head and caressed the white cat, and the other stared at the one or two pieces of silver in her hand as if in a trance. This made Li Chungang extremely depressed.

For a moment, I felt nostalgic for those years when the Trojan Horse was a bully, and the sound of flattery never ceased in my ears.

When he was bored, the old sword god took the magic talisman from his bun, danced a few hand gestures with it, and murmured: "A three-foot wooden horse and an ox can subdue the world's troops. If you want to know that it will rain, you will make a clanging hair."

Dragon’s cry.”

Yu Youwei rarely glanced sideways at the old man who was spouting crazy poems.

Jiang Ni raised his voice and said, "Old man, did you do it yourself?"

The old sword god suddenly became energetic, smiled and asked: "How are you, girl? I still have thousands of sword energy in my belly. This is just a short period, and there will be more later."

The voice of the old sword god increased by three points: "Carrying the sword and leaving the world, hundreds of ghosts fled at night. Flying across the Guangling River, eight hundred dragons were frightened."

"Come with the wind and sword to slay demons in the world. I am free and happy with wine, but I am crazy without wine. I swallow mountains and rivers with one drink, swallow the sun and moon with another drink. I can't get drunk after a thousand cups, Shushan Wine and Sword Immortal." Haha sounds from behind.

came.

"Master?" Yu Youwei turned around quickly.

Even though there are thousands of guests in the sky, they are only one purple robe on earth.

"Boy, who is this wine swordsman? Why haven't I heard of it?" The old swordsman picked his nose, feeling depressed.

Damn it, I finally managed to stop bragging and pretending to be an expert in front of the little clay figurine, and here comes this guy called Mountain Ghost.

Come riding the wind and wielding a sword to slay demons in the world. Listen, how magnificent!

From the beginning, he was no longer under his Hundred Ghost Night Escape.

Swallowing mountains and rivers in one drink, and swallowing the sun and moon in another drink, the madness is boundless. This is much more powerful than his eight hundred dragons.

"If heaven had not given birth to me, Li Chungang, my swordsmanship would be like a long night forever." As soon as it reached his mouth, the old swordsman swallowed it again.

If it were Xu Fengnian's fledgling brat, he could still fool him a few words, but the kid in front of him not only had mixed knowledge, but also the sword in his hand could really kill a dragon and kill a dragon, so he couldn't be easily fooled.

The name of the sword is Taiyi. Hehe, with one sword movement, the wind and clouds changed, and it flew more than a hundred feet away in the air. That old bastard in Xuanyuan Dapan died an unjust death.

Jingzhou smiled and said: "Jiu Sword Immortal, a man from Shushan, who is good at sword control. He can take people's heads with flying swords. He has tasted the best wines in the world and killed all the demons in the world. But he has passed away. This poem is just a short paragraph. Back then, the Wine Sword Immortal

There are many more poems written.”

"The world of mortals has reached its pinnacle with swords, and wine is on the way to the sky. Wandering stars are playing with the sun and moon, lying drunk in the clouds and laughing at the world."

The little clay figurine, who has longed for the cheap master, argued with red eyes: "You are bragging again, how can such a person exist in this world?"

The old sword god inserted the legendary dagger talisman back into his bun and said, "So, this wine swordsman is like Qi Xuanzhen's bull-nosed figure."

Jingzhou walked up the first two steps and said in a strange voice: "Hey, girl, you have to make trouble? Since the master said there is, then of course there is."

"So what if I tear you down?" Jiang Ni glared at him not to be outdone.

Jingzhou said in a long voice: "How dare you, girl, dismantle the pretense of being a teacher, being a teacher~ being a teacher, I like it."

After the death of Xi Chu, the little princess who had no relatives in the world burst into tears and laughed.

Lu Mansion

The two middle doors, which had seen the chaos of the Spring and Autumn Period, fell to the ground amid the sound of horse hooves.

All the good people standing on the street were stunned.

Be good, this young man in white clothes from out of town is really ruthless, he just drags corpses on the street with his horse, and now he comes to seek bad luck on the Lu family.

This is the Lu family with a transcendent status in Jiangnan Road. It has been passed down for more than hundreds of years. The young man in white clothes and white horse will tear down the gate just because he said it was demolished?

What is the gate?

That's the facade!

Especially for a family with such a transcendent status, the Zhongmen does not just invite people in. Let alone the local county governor, even the governor of a state may not have such qualifications.

The young man in white is stepping in the middle of the road, showing off his power with an arrogant and arrogant look, which is simply embarrassing!

Everyone looked at each other, and in a blink of an eye, they saw that the second housekeeper of the Lu family, who even the county guard greeted and said good things to, was stabbed through the stomach and died completely.

The hot blood stained the white sleeves of the crane cloak with scarlet, which was particularly dazzling next to the broken door.

Jing Zhou and others came slowly from a distance. When the old swordsman saw His Highness the Crown Prince holding a sword to kill people, he rarely praised him: "These nobles of the aristocratic families are like flies on the shit in a manhole. They can be beaten down with a stick.

, and you have to be afraid of feces splashing on your body. Even I am not willing to deal with these centipede insects that are dead but not stiff. In other words, Xu Fengnian has 300,000 cavalry behind him, otherwise someone else will come and attack these aristocratic families.

If you hit it with a stick, you will suffer losses sooner or later."

Jing Zhou asked: "Did you get splashed with shit back then?"

Li Chungang sighed: "Back then, I was young and frivolous and didn't believe in evil, so I suffered the consequences of Xu Laizi. Now when I see these things, I can stay as far away as possible."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Jiang Ni turned his head and asked: "Old man, what harm did you suffer?"

"Recently returned to the celestial realm. Mountain Ghost boy, do you want to celebrate with me by having a fight with me? There are not many people in the world who can fight with me." Li Chungang snorted twice and changed the topic. In this day, the sword-shin born man

It is obviously not the style of the old sword god to expose his shortcomings in front of the little princess.

Jiang Ni was very embarrassed and questioned: "Old man, you have lost an arm, how dare you fight with him? Don't be like that old bastard in Huishan who likes to harm women and has died a hundred times."

Yu Youwei nodded and agreed very much with what the princess said.

"How dare you not, not to mention missing arms, limbs, and I, Li Chungang, are not afraid of fighting." At this moment, the old swordsman with his back straight and one hand behind his back exuded a different smell, called Jiang.

Ni and Yu Youwei looked sideways for a while.

"Hey, it's unlucky to lose limbs. Can I take it back?" The old swordsman scratched his head, but he was a crow's mouth and said whatever he said was wrong. You can lose your legs, but this is the only hand you have.

, there must be!

Otherwise, without their hands, those little widows who have no one to care for them will have to cry to death at night? A man's mouth is deceptive, and a woman's mouth is similar. Do you really think that the mother-in-law said she doesn't want it and then she really doesn't want it?

He, Li Chungang, a senior figure in the world of martial arts, has been around for so long, so he naturally knows that his unique skill of kneading dough is very popular among the widows.

It’s okay to help those ladies who have difficulty walking knead the dough!

More and more people were standing on the street outside the Lu Mansion. They thought something big was going to happen today, and the Lu family wanted to show off to this young master from out of town. Who knew that everyone had been standing on the street corner for a long time, but no one was seen from the Lu family.

There was a fart sound, and finally a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a pure Yang scarf on his head and cloth shoes came forward and welcomed the young man who was slashing people with a knife in.

Come here with good fortune and return with bad luck, that's all.

Why are the Lu family so cowardly?

After all, he is also someone who has some relationship with Beiliang. He was slapped in the face and he didn't know how to return it?

At least you have to say something harsh like a man with a handle, thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi, right?

Shame on you!

The crowd gradually dispersed. The middle-aged Confucian scholar from Lu Mansion, together with a pair of bookboys holding swords in both hands, walked toward the street corner, came to Jingzhou and his party, bent down and bowed: "Junior Lu Baijie from Huting County, eleven.

I was given the ancient sword Ba Xiu as a gift at the age of 18, and have been practicing swordsmanship for thirty-six years now, giving me advice from Mr. Li, Mr. Shangui."

Facing the slovenly old man and the young man who is about the same age as his nephew, Lu Baijie, who was holding the junior ceremony, lowered his posture to a very low level. One of these two people is an old swordsman who is almost a forty-year-old man with a pair of green sleeves.

The snake has been walking alone in the forest of swords for fifty years. When a person first emerges from the world, he is unreachable by others. He cuts down the sky with a single sword on Hui Mountain.

It's just a pity that although the latter has been to Emperor Wu City, he has never fought against the second person in the world, and only killed a few Wu slaves.

Jiang Ni and Yu Youwei looked at the plainly dressed middle-aged Confucian scholar with great curiosity. Although this man who came from the Lu family was dressed in poor clothes, he was just like a man from a poor family, but the scholar behind him held a cup in his hand.

The sword is worn, but it is extremely gorgeously decorated. Not only is the scabbard wrapped in South China Sea leather, which is three times more expensive than pearls, but the scabbard is also covered with extremely rare ebony wood.

Li Chungang glanced at the ancient sword in the book boy's hand, and said calmly: "Yang Yuzhang, this old boy, is limited by his own qualifications. His swordsmanship is mediocre, but his vision is good."

Jing Zhoudan smiled and said: "He is sincere to the sword, he is a good young man."

Jiang Ni pointed at Master Cheap and asked Lu Baijie, "Do you know him?"

The Confucian scholar who is obsessed with swordsmanship and has yet to marry said with a smile: "The Lu family has its own power in the world. Although few people know the name of Master Shangui, the younger generation still knows it. What's more, Master Shangui killed him on Mount Hui."

The turmoil in Xuanyuan Dapan in the Celestial Realm has spread to the imperial court, and according to the news from the elders in the imperial court, many adults are extremely afraid of the young master."

The old sword god gloated to Jingzhou and said: "The ancestor named Zhao was killed by your sword and his soul was injured. I think you will not be stable in the future. Zhao Gou is a mangy dog, but he is a mad dog. He can't win people."

Let go."

Jingzhou said calmly: "A group of dogs will stop biting after they die, but the eunuchs in Tai'an City are a troublesome thing."
To be continued...