"The little Taoist priest is doing whatever he wants with his sword skills, but can he recognize my flying sword skills?"
The old man stood with his hands behind his hands and a smile on his face.
Li Changan was a little stunned and acted recklessly? Where is this from?
Is there any misunderstanding? With subtle hope, Li Changan asked:
"Did I admit the wrong person? I have never acted recklessly with my sword skills."
"Wrong person?" the old man asked, "has the little Taoist forgotten the 137 souls who died under the sword on Snake Head Mountain?"
Snake Head Mountain? Those bandits? One hundred and thirty-seven? Have I killed so many?
"Old man, you pity the bandits on Snake Head Mountain, why don't you pity the people who were tortured and killed by them." Li Chang'an thought that the old man thought he was killing too much, so he explained, "Besides, the leader of the bandits also keeps monsters...
…”
Unexpectedly, the old man waved his hand and sneered:
"No matter how unbearable Snake Tou Mountain is, he is still the lackey of my family's master. Whether it is right or wrong depends on the master's judgment. You, a little wild Taoist priest, dare to interfere."
When Li Changan heard this, he finally understood the identity of this old man.
"It turns out that my father-in-law works for the bandits."
Hearing this, the old man looked unswerving and frowned and said: "The big shopkeeper of my family, known as Jia Jinliang in the world, is the leader of the Green Forest in Hebei Province. He is not allowed to have three points in the black and white circles, so how can he be called just 'bandit'.
"
Li Changan laughed.
"Does a big rogue mean he's not a rogue?"
The old man became angry and cursed.
"The little Taoist is talking nonsense. I was thinking of your rare good skills. As long as you repent and join the sect, all the past will be wiped out. But you actually like to show off your words so much. I have to slap you hundreds of times first."
I’ll have to kowtow thousands of times to your bandit’s grave!”
Listening to the old man's tone, he actually thought that Li Changan had surrendered and was at his mercy.
After hearing this, Li Changan sighed and said:
"I must have misunderstood my husband when I said 'wait a minute' before. I'm just..." Li Changan got off the donkey and patted the big green donkey's head. The big green donkey nuzzled into its owner's arms, and it became familiar with the road.
Ran away.
"...I just don't want to hurt my donkey. As for you and me..."
Li Changan pulled out his long sword and nodded slightly to the old man.
"...If you don't talk about it, it's useless to talk too much! Let me learn the flying sword technique from my father-in-law!"
The old man's expression suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die!"
Before he finished speaking, two small swords rose into the air, circled around the old man, and then shot out electricity.
When he arrived in front of Li Changan, he did not fly straight towards him like before, but went around in a circle, one high and one low, one behind the other, as if a master who was proficient in the art of combined attacks were attacking at the same time! Fortunately, Li Changan was agile and his sword was there.
The hand also seems to be one piece, and it can always thrust out a sword from an incredible angle to resist attacks.
But one of the advantages of the flying sword is that there is no one behind the sword. Li Changan can only be beaten and cannot fight back. After a while, the Taoist robe that has been repaired to a hundred robes has a few more holes.
Li Changan had no choice but to pretend to be losing strength and "retreat steadily" in the direction of the old man. However, the old man was worthy of being an old thief with many years of experience. He was very clever. He saw through Li Changan's intention at that time and stepped back for ten or so with a smile.
step.
Can you still be a bit like a swordsman?!
Li Changan was so angry that he cursed in his heart, but then he realized: the other party might not be a swordsman after all.
Probably because the opponent's sword is too weak. This weakness is not compared to Li Changan, but compared to the legendary flying sword.
Liu Laodao also talked about the Sword Immortal and the Flying Sword when chatting. In his description, the Sword Immortal can be said to be a serious land immortal. He can transform a dragon into a dragon with a sword, paint the land into a river, and leave aside the supernatural power of splitting mountains and seas.
The basic function is to take the head of a person thousands of miles away, as fast as lightning, and as powerful as thunder.
To be honest, if he met a true swordsman, Li Changan would probably only know how to do it - but when he saw a flash of green light in front of his eyes, both the man and the sword were cut in two.
This is the flying sword!
And the old man's "flying swords" are just two flying swords.
Li Changan's expression turned into something more serious. As he moved around quickly, a piece of talisman suddenly floated down from his body.
The old man originally stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm look on his face as if he was sure of victory, but when he saw the talisman, his expression became solemn. He knew that this Taoist priest knew a lot of magic, so he quickly pursed his lips and whistled.
Only one corner of the paper talisman was burned, and the two small swords had already thrown away Li Changan. The swords were separated and entwined several times, and the paper talisman was twisted into pieces. The old man smiled proudly. You can use your magic to gain access to the mysteries.
It's all in vain.
But when he turned his eyes, the firelight shone slightly under Li Changan's sleeves, and a bit of paper dust floated out.
"Fell into a trap!"
He raised his head and met Li Changan's smiling eyes.
"As expected!"
The old man's expression suddenly became extremely complicated. Seven points were embarrassment, two points was frightened and angry, and the remaining one point was faint worry. He didn't know what spell Li Changan cast? What effect would it have? He could only grit his teeth.
, there was another whistle, the sound was sharp and urgent, and the attack of the two small swords became a little faster!
Li Changan smiled even more relaxedly. He didn't know many talismans. The one he just cast was the "Charming Dragon Jade Talisman". The talisman had no lethality, but it allowed him to completely understand the reality of the so-called flying sword.
Two small swords were attacking from the left and the right. The one on the right had strange and erratic traces, waiting for an opportunity to move; the one on the left was fierce, like a thunderous strike.
However, Li Changan calmly raised his hand to meet the sword coming from the left, and he didn't know when he had grasped the scabbard in his hand.
No time to spare!
The small sword couldn't hold back, and it penetrated straight into the scabbard, and was caught by Li Changan's hand.
On the other side, another small sword waiting for an opportunity has whizzed down.
Li Changan had been waiting for a long time. He aimed at Fenli and slashed with his sword. The sword blade ripped open the air and brought out a blue halo. He had already used "Demon Killing".
The two swords intersect.
There was no sound of gold and iron clashing, but a shrill howl erupted. On top of the small sword, it was as if there was an invisible object that was chopped into pieces by Li Changan's sword.
The small sword fell to the ground, like a fish out of water. It struggled and fell a few times, then stopped moving.
But the small sword locked in the scabbard by Li Changan struggled violently. Li Changan just lightly knocked the scabbard with the sword, and the small sword calmed down and only trembled slightly in the scabbard, like an animal that was frightened and trembled with fear.
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Of course the sword is not scary, what is scary is what is attached to the sword.
Li Changan turned to look at the old man. His face was pale and he was stiff and motionless, as if he had not yet recovered from the change in the situation.
"A third-rate warlock dares to call himself a swordsman?"
As he spoke, Li Changan suddenly twisted up, and the distance of about ten steps was shortened by him in an instant. The old man was so stunned that he had no time to react. When he made a move, Li Changan's sword tip was already close to his chin, and the combed
The neat goatee was cut off at the root.
The old man didn't look at the long sword held against his throat, but looked at the small sword on the ground. His face slowly lost its expression, and finally he sighed and closed his eyes.
"I underestimated the Taoist priest. Please draw your sword more sharply."
Li Changan Shi Shiran took back the long sword, and at the same time released the small sword locked in the scabbard. As soon as the small sword was free, he hid behind the old man without turning his head.
"Old man..." he said with a smile, "the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, you should go back to the countryside to take care of yourself."
After saying that, he also blew a whistle.
The copper bells jingled, and the big green donkey ran back from chewing the leaves. It looked at the old man with its donkey eyes, shook its head and snorted.
In front of the old man, Li Changan slowly sheathed his sword, slowly got on the donkey, and the stupid donkey swiped the man's face with the tip of its tail. Li Changan knocked it on the head, and then slowly rode away on the donkey.
From the beginning to the end, the old man just looked gloomy and did not move.
Leaving the old man behind, Li Changan plunged into the mountains and forests. Today is the last full moon of the month, so he can't miss it. As for the old man...
Although he is a third-rate warlock, he is still a powerful figure among ordinary bandits. After many battles, he probably knows how powerful he is. Li Changan expects that the road ahead will be much calmer.
……………………
The next morning.
Li Chang'an left the mountains and forest and set foot on the official road to Minzhou. Soon he encountered a fork in the road.
He looked around and saw no sign nearby. There happened to be a pavilion for pedestrians to rest on the roadside, and an old monk was sitting in the pavilion.
He rode a donkey over and found that the old monk had white eyebrows and beard, and he also had kind eyebrows and kind eyes. He looked like a eminent monk, but he didn't know why he was alone here. So he bowed his hands in a polite manner, and was about to ask for directions.
Unexpectedly, the old monk laughed loudly, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong muscles and bones, clasped his fists at Li Changan and said:
"Forgive me, Taoist Master Xuanxiao, but my old brother made you laugh yesterday."