Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginning Chapter 246 Nine swords, one sword, stupidly cant tell the difference.
Chapter 246 Nine swords, one sword, stupidly cant tell the difference.
"Nine Swords, why hasn't your senior brother come back yet?"
Xiaoyao Wangfu.
study.
Xiaoyao King Li Zaifeng, who had a similar appearance to Emperor Jingshun, frowned and felt uneasy.
"Your Majesty, Pindao has asked his disciples to go to Baiyun Mountain to find out what's going on. Counting the time, there should be news soon."
After getting down, the old Taoist who carried nine flying swords counted them with his fingers and said calmly.
Among the top ten masters in Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion, he is the number one in the public eye.
But the real situation is that his brother, who was born only half an hour earlier than him, the [half-step third-level] Qingyang Taoist, is the strongest in cultivation.
Of course, it is difficult for the outside world to tell who they are. Because they are twins, externally, they share the nickname "First Sword".
In other words, he usually walks around the world with the identity of "The First Sword", while his brother Qingyang Taoist devotes himself to practicing in seclusion. Only when he encounters an opponent that he cannot solve will he let his brother take action.
"Is Taoist Qingyang so closed-minded that he has forgotten time?"
King Xiaoyao looked slightly unkind.
The Nine Swordsman didn't say much.
After a while, I saw a small group of children running over in a panic.
"Xiao Hao, how can you be so flustered? Your teacher has always taught you to stay calm when encountering difficulties. Do you think you just turn a deaf ear to it?"
Taoist Master Jiujian scolded him displeasedly.
The little Taoist boy stabilized his mind, made a respectful gesture, and said: "Master, Prince, it's not good, Master, uncle..."
"What's wrong with your uncle?"
Taoist Master Jiujian immediately stepped forward and grabbed his apprentice's arm and asked.
The little Taoist boy said with a mournful face: "Master, Qingyang Temple has also become a ruin for some reason, and the old man is missing, Master."
"How could this be?"
The Nine Swordsman Taoist was shocked.
His brother is the number one person under the third rank. Could it be that he accidentally went crazy?
The little Taoist boy replied in horror: "My disciples don't know either. By the way, the Baiyun Temple has also collapsed, and the Changchun Master has also disappeared."
King Xiaoyao's expression was gloomy and scary: "Could it be that a third-level expert took action?"
Xiao Daotong: "Prince Qi, it shouldn't be the case. Xiao Dao failed to sense the fluctuation of the third-grade aura."
Taoist Master Nine Swords calmed down and said: "If a third-level powerhouse takes action, it's impossible for those in Chang'an City not to be able to sense it."
King Xiaoyao was really worried. He said anxiously: "The competition is about to begin, but the first sword is nowhere to be found. What should I do? Master Jiujian, why don't you go meet Li Zian for a while? People outside will recognize him anyway."
Not coming out."
Jiujian Daoist is quite confident in his own strength. Of course, the defeat at the hands of that assassin can only be said to be an accident. Moreover, his brother has also avenged him and killed the assassin.
So far, King Xiaoyao and his party are still kept in the dark by Li Nuo. They always thought that the assassin who broke into the palace at night was the monk Huikong.
Taoist Jiujian agreed: "Pin Dao has fully recovered from his injuries. It should be no problem to fight with Li Zian. But I'm afraid it's still a little difficult to kill him on the battlefield."
After all, he is a martial artist, and the strength and recovery speed of his body will indeed make him a little annoyed.
"Just defeat him. Let him be ruined in front of everyone. This will be more uncomfortable than killing him."
King Xiaoyao was filled with hatred.
He asked himself: Otherwise, how could he have attracted three thousand customers?
But Li Zian didn't give him face. Not only did he swallow his 100,000 silver taels, but he also bit him back. It was really hateful!
"Li Zian is a martial artist. What else can he do besides being thick-skinned and thick-bodied? Prince, don't worry, Pindao will definitely teach him a lesson."
The Taoist Master of Nine Swords has mastery in his chest.
But what he didn't know was that the last time he teamed up with Fat Dragon and Thin Tiger to fight three against one, one of them died, one was injured, and the other escaped, and the culprit was Li Zian who was disguised as Huikong.
"Haha, of course I believe you. But that kid Li Zian is very cunning, so you have to be careful. Also, take this [Silk Soft Armor] and [Great Return Pill] as well."
King Xiaoyao handed the treasure sent by Zheng Xiaoze and Beiyue Youpeng to Taoist Jiujian. He expected the enemy to be lenient. He had suffered a secret loss at the hands of Li Nuo, and naturally he did not want to stumble again because of his carelessness.
…
The setting sun was like blood, and a sea of fire filled the sky.
Southern suburb of Chang'an.
Swordsmen, swordsmen, traders and pawns, a sea of people.
Everyone is waiting to see.
only……
When the sun sets over the mountain and the sunset glow burns out, the figure of the first sword is nowhere to be seen.
On top of the stargazing pavilion.
Li Nuo was dressed in a green shirt, with a cold knife hanging on his waist, standing in the wind.
"The dusk is about to fade, but the First Swordsman has not yet appeared, which makes your trip in vain. We say goodbye today, and you are destined to meet again."
Li Nuo circulated his internal energy, making a sound like rolling thunder, and said to everyone.
The first sword died prematurely by his sword, so of course he couldn't come.
And of course he came here just to show off.
He promised Yang Wudi that he would go to Hidden Sword Villa to participate in the Sword Tomb Conference on August 15th and retrieve the [Longquan Sword], so of course he had to become familiar with the world, otherwise it would be embarrassing if someone else joins forces to deal with it.
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Two fists are no match for four hands.
He has always been lenient with his enemies.
Today, the first sword was timid and broke the promise, so his reputation was naturally revealed.
Even the first person under the third rank is afraid of him and dare not compete with him in sword competition. I think the Jianghu people will at least be afraid of him after getting the news, right?
But just when Li Nuo was about to leave, a figure stepped on the sword under the setting sun.
"Hahaha, please be patient and calm, this is the way to go!"
A few moments.
The figure becomes clearer.
The one flying with the sword is actually the No. 1 Sword Master!
Li Nuo couldn't believe it.
What's happening here?
The first sword he struck was reduced to ashes, and his soul was scattered. How could he bring him back to life?
Absolutely impossible!
Even if the death of the First Sword can fool him, it will definitely not be able to fool the "Ancient Compilation of the Golden Book"!
He drew the reward from the corpse of the First Sword.
Li Nuo pondered for a moment, and then he started to make some calculations in his mind.
It should be that King Xiaoyao couldn't wait for the First Sword, so he asked someone to pretend to be the First Sword and come to fight him.
However, although this Taoist priest is strong, he is definitely not as strong as the First Sword.
Taoist Nine Swordsmen patrolled for a week and shouted: "Everyone, we are going to fight today, regardless of life or death, please be a witness!"
"Haha, I'm just telling you, how could you be timid with the first sword?"
"Li Zian is in trouble, the first swordsman is the first [below the third grade]! And it is the most powerful Taoist system, completely crushing the martial arts."
"Hey, why did this first sword change his sword again? I remember that he used to use a heavy sword?"
Everyone was talking a lot.
Li Nuo also noticed the sword pouch behind the first sword, and suddenly realized in his heart, it turned out that this was really a fake!
The first sword was a heavy sword.
Although the guy in front of me looks exactly the same as the first sword, even his [Blue Ox Tears] cannot be distinguished, but he is carrying nine light swords on his back.
But it doesn't matter.
Anyway, there is only one word of death in his hands.