One sword turns into two swords, two swords turn into three swords.

Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three.

"Sword Three!"

"Three pounds!"

The three swords were already covered with sword shadows, covering the sky, like shadows.

The three swords were sacrificed, the sword box was collected, and no sword flew out.

Three swords are enough, this is the confidence from Jian Jiuhuang.

Back then, he defeated Chu Kuangnu with three swords and suppressed him at the bottom of the lake.

Today, there are only three swords, and the meaning of which is self-evident.

In Xu Fengnian's eyes, the fight between these two martial arts masters is not as impressive as the folk shrews pulling their hair.

However, in the eyes of Dazhu Kingdom and his men, this battle was like a battle between heaven and man.

There are no chaotic flowers and no fancy things, but because of the two of them, they have reached the state of returning to nature.

Every move and every move competes with the mind and nature, obsession, and the perception of the power of heaven and earth.

The seemingly ordinary sword, every move, and every move, and thousands of life and death were found. People outside naturally could not understand the tricks, so they felt extremely boring.

After waiting for a long time, the battle was still not over, and Xu Fengnian actually sat aside and dozed off.

The promised peerless war, but what he saw in front of him was very different from what he occasionally heard the scenes depicted by the storyteller when he was walking in the world. It was very different and there was no point in sight.

The book describes: The battle between experts is dark and dark.

For several days and nights, all the ghosts and gods cried.

Now, I haven't seen it at all.

It's really boring!

Xu Fengnian thought to himself that these two people, whether they are the Three Swords Old Huang or the Two Swords Old Kui, have such poor martial arts moves, no wonder they can't beat their elder brother.

The power and effect of the prince’s martial arts moves are incomparable at first glance.

In terms of special effects alone, one is the tens of millions and the other is the 50 cents special effects.

The two are far apart and incomparable.

Three swords, six moves, the battle ended.

Lao Kui sat in the ruined pavilion, with his hands coming out of his hands and inserted it into the stone pillar not far away.

The fierce battle caused the blood and blood to surge. Although the hair was gray, the face was extremely rosy.

Seeing that Lao Huang continued to take action, the three swords sealed his way of retreat respectively, and there was no way to avoid it and no way to retreat, shook his head and said:

"I'm going to have a quit today. I've been hungry for decades. Today's battle is not because I lose, but because I'm hungry. When I eat and drink, I'll fight you for three hundred rounds. Whoever loses will stay at the bottom of the lake!"

Tingchao Pavilion, first floor, entrance door.

Xu Qianqiu flew out in the blink of an eye, inserted into the clay board at the foot of Lao Huang, and three points into the stone, saying:

"Sweet potato, registered and Lao Kui of the Double Sword, fought against Jian Jiuhuang in the royal palace, and was defeated, destroying more than a hundred buildings in the royal palace, totaling eight million taels of gold."

After putting the sword in the sheath, Old Huang staggered and said hurriedly:

"Your Highness, I, Lao Huang, don't have that much money."

Xu Qianqiu raised his hand and said, "You are your own person, and you will win the battle today. Just remember the money on Lao Kui."

Lao Kui: "..."

After holding it in for a while, he slowly got up, picked up the two swords, inserted them between his waist, looked at Xu Qianqiu, frowned, and said:

"You are Xu Xiao's son, Prince Beiliang!"

Xu Fengnian spread her hands and said, "If you want to change the bag!"

Lao Kui opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly paused for a while, pointed his hand at the surrounding ruins and said:

"These mansions are not my disaster, but your own deeds. Now they are imposed on me. Is it a bit of insulting your extraordinary martial arts realm that is so extraordinary and saintly?"

The old man with two swords never said that, such as the two swords in his hand, I have them all in the world, and I will beat them up when I want to leave, and no one can stop them.

He talked to Jian Jiuhuang and regarded himself as a grandfather.

I talked with Xu Qianqiu, but I was very polite and respectful.

His Royal Highness took out an apple from somewhere, took a bite, tasted the sweetness on the tip of his tongue, and said:

"In this world, no one stipulates that martial arts are extraordinary and saints cannot bully the weak. I will remember these nine million taels of gold. If you have anything to do with anger, you can eat and drink enough and let's fight again.

As you can see, I have only six levels of realm now.”

Listening to the top floor of Chaoting Pavilion, Dazhuguo drank a cup of tea, talked about himself and enjoyed himself, and praised the good wine.

Hearing this, he suddenly paused for a moment and said strangely: "Three days ago, it was still the third grade, but today it fell to the sixth grade. What kind of martial arts are really weird."

The haggard old man said hoarsely: "If you are curious, it's your own son anyway, you can ask yourself."

After saying that, he drank another sip of wine. The fragrance of wine filled the entire room, causing the Great Master to salivate, but the person had already returned to the house and snoring sounds came soon.

He fell asleep, but he hugged the wine gourd tightly in his arms, leaving no opportunity for Dazhuguo to take advantage of.

I called him to ask, and Dazhuguo naturally didn't dare. The bruises on his face were about to disappear. If he had another beating, it would be a bad dish.

The old man with two swords has been walking around the world for decades, and his vision is naturally not weak.

He knew Xu Qianqiu's purpose in his heart.

But I was a little unconvinced.

But it can't beat it.

It's very frustrating.

With that man here, he could not leave the Beiliang Palace.

Helplessly, I had to put down the things in front of me for the time being and yelled at Xu Fengnian who was sleeping by the lake:

"That doll, give grandpa some wine and meat!"

Xu Fengnian looked at Tingchao Ting. His brother Xu Qianqiu had turned around and returned to the pavilion with the white fox face.

Xu Fengnian has always been very clear about Xu Qianqiu's meaning and naturally understands it.

After a while, a super roasted suckling pig was served.

All kinds of delicious dishes are available.

The old man in Shuangdao looked at one of the dishes, and saliva was constantly secreting in his mouth and throat.

I feel nauseous and want to vomit.

While pressing the gastrointestinal reaction with internal force, he covered his nose and said angrily: "Who is the damn thing? He actually brought fish to grandpa, and take it away!"

Lao Huang and Xu Fengnian sat down together and started eating very well.

The corners of my mouth were covered with oil. I lifted the jar and drank half of it into my mouth, but half of it was sprinkled on my clothes.

After eating half full, I looked at Xu Fengnian, whose eyes were dripping around, and said straightforwardly:

"You don't have to do that to make up for it. The King of Beiliang joined forces with Li Yishan to play tricks, and Huang Laojiu made a sword, so he brought me to the bottom of the lake. He lived a life worse than death for decades. If you let me out today, then the grudge will be offset by two.

When I eat, drink and sleep well, I will fight Huang Laojiu, break his Nine Swords, and then leave.

As for Ren Tu and Li Yishan, grandpa was kind-hearted and refused to kill him.

But thief, don’t expect grandpa to repay you for your kindness.”

This is the first time Xu Fengnian has encountered such a shameless person after three years of travel.

It was obvious that he was afraid of his elder brother Xu Qianqiu, so he just said that he would do some twists and turns.

Let the Northern Liang Palace be released?

It depends on your ability.

Believe it or not, I close the door and let the big brother go in minutes.

After three rounds of drinking, the old man from Shuangdao suddenly spoke, "That thief, can you do me a favor?"

"Senior, but it's okay."
Chapter completed!