The fiery fire thunder and the infinite heavenly gang, a red light, and a purple light, two sword moves gathered into an extremely domineering sword.

But Li Hanyi, who shot them down with one sword, changed into a very beautiful and gentle sword at this time.

Lei Wujie handed out a sword and almost lost consciousness.

Li Fansong gritted his teeth and held the sword energy desperately, but he saw the rain all over the sky, and their two sword energy could not break through.

Shutong Feixuan finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, and the dragon's elephant energy dissipated for a moment.

Lei Wujie and Li Fansong's sword energy were also completely eliminated. Both of them were exhausted, and the long sword came out of their hands and hanged beside Li Hanyi.

"I can't beat it." Lei Wujie smiled bitterly.

"Brother, have you heard of Longqiu?" Li Fansong suddenly asked.

"What Longqiu?" Lei Wujie was puzzled.

"Longqiu is a waterfall in Qingcheng Mountain, hundreds of feet above the ground, hundreds of years wide. It pours down between the two mountains, as if hundreds of white dragons were spitting out water. Looking from Qingcheng Mountain, I always feel that there are hundreds of rainbows on the water surface, and the white dragon is turning on the rainbow. The gap between us and the sword immortal is probably Longqiu and the stream." Li Fansong explained.

"Brother, I am so happy. At this time, I can still quote the scriptures." Lei Wujie smiled bitterly, "Do you know that we are going to die soon?"

"How to die?" Li Fansong said in confusion.

"Drunk to death!" Lei Wujie sighed.

The two fell from the sky again.

Tang Lian took a step forward and ran towards the two of them.

"Tang Lian, you can't stop it with your skills." Sikong Changfeng sighed and shouted to Li Hanyi in the air, "Hanyi!"

Li Hanyi snorted coldly, and his hands moved slightly. The camellia all over the sky flew down, wrapping Lei Wujie and Li Fansong. The two of them still fell heavily on the ground, and the camellia shattered and they looked at each other.

"I'm not dead?" Lei Wujie said slowly.

"He saved us?" Li Fansong looked up, but saw a red light and a purple light flying towards him, screaming, "Run!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the peach wood sword was pointed at his eyebrows, and the terrifying sword also forced into Lei Wujie's presence.

Li Hanyi slowly landed on the ground and looked at them coldly.

Sikong Changfeng, Tang Lian, Xiao Se, Feixuan and Sikong Qianluo also rushed over.

"Oh, Hanyi, don't be angry. What kind of qi is it with the children?" Sikong Changfeng stretched out his spear and smashed the two swords to the ground.

Li Hanyi walked a few steps forward: "Do you want to see me?"

Lei Wujie and Li Fansong looked at each other and nodded quickly.

"Why?" Li Hanyi hooked his fingers and the peach wood sword flew into his hand. "What's the name of this sword?"

"I made it with peach wood myself, and I haven't named it yet. Why don't you give it one for Sword Immortal?" Li Fansong said with a smile.

Li Hanyi waved his finger, and the peach wood sword fell to the ground, breaking inch by inch: "I'm too lazy to take it."

Li Fansong didn't dare to feel distressed, but just kept nodding: "What the Sword Immortal is saying."

"Why do you want to see me?" Li Hanyi asked.

Li Fansong hesitated for a while and said, "That... I heard from the master that he had too much name for the Snow Moon Sword Immortal. I was a little fascinated. I followed the master's order and came out to travel, so I really wanted to see my senior."

"See you now?" Li Hanyi's eyes sterned.

"I saw it, I saw it. I am worthy of being a sword immortal. I admire you for your younger generation." Li Fansong said hurriedly.

"Since you have seen it, why don't you get out quickly?" Li Hanyi waved her long sleeves and knocked Li Fansong away.

Feixuan snorted coldly, waved his right hand and sent Li Fansong to the tired old horse.

"The power of the big dragon elephant?" Li Hanyi frowned slightly.

Feixuan ignored him and turned around and led his horse to the outside of the city.

Li Fansong sat on the horse and vomited three mouthfuls of blood, but smiled: "It's really worth coming to Xueyue City!"

"Uncle Master, you almost got beaten to death, and you're worth it? Your head was broken?" Feixuan glared at him.

Li Fansong smiled and said, "It is better to be able to meet the sword immortal head-on without dying than to practice swords for several years. You don't understand this principle. How can you learn Wuliang Sword in the future?"

"Bah, if it weren't for my big dragon and elephant skills, you would have fallen to death long ago." Fei Xuan said disdainfully, "The Gun Fairy just said that I am the real master."

"Master? You can be an immortal in the future. You also like it. Li Fansong closed his eyes and did not speak again.

Feixuan also silently pulled the reins, and the scholar and the student slowly swayed out of the city.

Sikong Changfeng looked at the figures of the two and sighed: "The martial luck of Qingcheng Mountain is just right in this generation. It seems that Qingcheng Mountain will take half of the martial arts and fortunes from Xueyue City in the future."

"Who is interested?" Li Hanyi looked at Lei Wujie again and asked, "What about you, why do you want to see me?"

"I beg the Snow Moon Sword Immortal to see my master!" Lei Wujie suddenly knelt down!

"Thunderbolt?" Li Hanyi sneered, "He wants to see me?"

"My master is seriously ill and will soon be in the world. Lei Wujie is brave enough to ask Xueyue Sword Immortal to meet his master." Lei Wujie knelt down and refused to get up.

There was a slight fluctuation in Li Hanyi's eyes, but she immediately returned to calm: "Is Lei Bo going to die?"

"Yes." Lei Wujie bowed his head.

"Okay, I'll go. But I have a condition." Li Hanyi hooked his hand slightly and the Killing Sword came to his hand.

"No!" Lei Wujie stretched out his hand to stop him, "The Killing Sword is my master's favorite thing..."

Li Hanyi held a sword flower and said, "What, do you think I will break the Killing Sword just like destroying the peach wood sword?"

Lei Wujie just said, "Please show mercy to the Sword Immortal."

Li Hanyi waved his hand and nailed the Killing Sword to the top of Xiaguan City: "My conditions are very simple. You are my disciple. When can you take my three swords and get this Killing Sword back, I will go see Lei Bo."

Be Li Hanyi's disciple? Be the disciple of Xueyue Sword Immortal?

The three city lords of Xueyue City, Baili Dongjun, accepted Tang Lian as his disciple, and Sikong Changfeng taught the only girl's marksmanship, but only the sword immortal Li Hanyi has not had an apprentice for so many years, and has never expressed his intention to accept an apprentice.

Lei Wujie was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer. Although he had always called Tang Lian the eldest brother, he actually did not have the idea of ​​actually joining Xueyue City, nor did he think of directly worshipping the sword immortal Li Hanyi as his teacher.

Sikong Changfeng saw Lei Wujie in a daze and smiled and said, "Have you ever given the apprenticeship ceremony now? Just call him Master."

Li Hanyi saw the doubts in his eyes: "Don't you?"

Lei Wujie shook his head quickly: "Sword Immortal's sword skills are wise, and Lei Wujie was originally fascinated by his heart. He was naturally unable to seek it. However, this kind of big thing needs to be known to the master..."

"You mean, I met your master first, and then talk about getting a disciple. Do you know what your behavior is called?" Li Hanyi's eyes were cold.

"There is a saying at the gambling table." Xiao Se put his hands in his sleeves and said lazily, "Get out of nothing."

Tang Lian said anxiously: "Wujie, worshiping the Snow Moon Sword Immortal is something that thousands of sword practitioners in the world can encounter, don't hesitate."

Lei Wujie pondered for a moment, and suddenly kowtowed with his head, three times in a row. After performing the ceremony of apprenticeship, he looked up: "Disciple Lei Wujie worshipped under the Snow Moon Sword Immortal. When I get the Slayer Sword back, I will return to Lei Family Fort with my master. If Master Lei bang blames him, I will thank the two masters for their teachings for their death."

"Fool." Xiao Se cursed again.

Li Hanyi turned around, remained silent for a moment and said, "Change clothes, come to the back mountain to find me tomorrow."

Only Sikong Changfeng, who was standing with him, could see that the sword fairy who looked down on the world was a little wet at the moment, and a teardrop fell from it.

Just a drop of tears from the sword fairy.

Sikong Changfeng sighed: "Life in heaven and earth is suddenly like a traveler traveling far away."

"You're talking too much." Li Hanyi waved the iron horse in his hand and stepped on the sword.

But the voice is still there: "A promise is made."

"There are no obstacles to all mountains!" After Lei Wujie answered this sentence, he became dizzy.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the earth-shaking trekking pavilion finally came to an end. The elders of the Xueyue City who came out to watch the battle all returned to their halls. The vendors in the city only felt that they could see this scene in their lives, and they had no regrets. While discussing the Crane-Driving Immortal who was attracting thunder, it was even more powerful. The Snowmoon Sword Immortal who was rolling up the camellia all over the city was even more powerful. Only Xiao Se, Tang Lian, Sikong Changfeng, Sikong Qianluo, and Lei Wujie who fainted were still there.

Xiao Se bumped into Tang Lian: "I said that person's senior brother, your junior brother still owes me 800 taels. Why don't you settle the bill for me? I'm good at my Xueluo Villa."

"I have no money." Tang Lian answered simply.

"Who has the money?" Xiao Se asked.

"It's right in front of you." Tang Lian shook her head over Sikong Changfeng.

Sikong Changfeng smiled slightly: "Indeed, I am responsible for all the money and expenses in Xueyue City."

Xiao Se spread his right hand: "Eight hundred taels."

Sikong Changfeng directly avoided the name: "I heard from Tang Lian that your name is Xiaose?"

"How?" Xiao Se raised his eyebrows.

"Good name." Sikong Changfeng nodded.

"Don't flatter, if you should pay back the money, I'm in a hurry to go." Xiao Se said impatiently.

"Bold! Believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot!" Sikong Qianluo waved the spear in his hand angrily.

Sikong Changfeng smiled and pressed his daughter's gun down: "The money will be paid back, but I just want to ask Brother Xiao to live in the city for a while. I have some doubts in my heart and want to ask Brother Xiao to answer."

"So what if I don't follow me? Do you want to coerce me with force?" Xiao Se sneered.

Sikong Changfeng shook his head: "Of course not. To be honest, if I want Brother Xiao to enter the city, I do have my own selfish intentions."

"What selfishness?"

"Changfeng is not talented, he wants to accept Brother Xiao as his disciple."

"What?" Xiao Se was shocked. Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo beside him were even more shocked. He was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he hurriedly asked, "What did you say?"

"Changfeng is not talented, so he wants to accept Brother Xiao as his disciple." Sikong Changfeng inserted his spear to the ground and knelt on one knee.

Unlike Li Hanyi's recruitment of disciples, Sikong Changfeng's attitude of recruiting disciples was too humbly.

Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo both thought he was crazy, but seeing that he looked so serious, he didn't dare to say too much, just looked at each other.

But Xiao Se just sneered.
Chapter completed!