Bian Jingdao is only in the ordinary second-level realm, so he can easily deal with ordinary masters in the world, but facing Tan Yun's peak second-level strength, he obviously lacks confidence.
Whoosh!
When Tan Yun struck with his sword, it was as if thousands of cold lights were emerging, and the force was like thunder, galloping endlessly.
Cold Water Sword Technique!
Real martial arts level swordsmanship!
As Li Fuzhou's only disciple, how could Tan Yun's martial arts training be so bad?
"Clang, Clang, Clang, Clang!"
Bian Jingdao quickly drew his knife to resist, and a series of sparks shot out. At the same time, a domineering force came from the handle of the knife, which made his blood surge and he stepped back.
"Come together, this man is definitely not an ordinary demon sect thief!"
Bian Jingdao covered his chest and shouted.
Li Zixia frowned and hurriedly stepped forward to block the aggressive Tan Yun.
The two of them exchanged dozens of moves in one time, and Li Zixia was forced to retreat continuously.
Several silver-charactered catchers also stepped forward to form an encirclement, which instantly put tremendous pressure on Tan Yun.
Tan Yun took a deep breath and turned the Futu Sword in his hand violently. A wisp of cold air suddenly appeared from the edge of the blade, forming waves of extremely cold light.
"puff!"
The nearest silver head catcher couldn't dodge, and was immediately beheaded by a sword.
Seeing this, the other silver-letter arresters felt chills in their hearts.
The silver-charactered head catcher was already at the third level of cultivation. He usually performed tasks alone, but at this moment, the master of the Demon Cult killed him with one sword.
"Don't give her a chance to breathe."
Bian Jingdao also reacted and slashed with the long knife in his hand.
"call out!"
The surging force fell, mixed with the roar of the wind, like a tiger descending from the mountain.
"clang--!"
Tan Yun hurriedly raised the Buddha Sword in his hand to parry, and suddenly a roaring sound resounded.
The next moment, Li Zixia also stepped forward quickly and struck out with the long knife in his hand.
Tan Yun's eyes flashed, and he slapped his palms forward fiercely.
boom!
The black energy surged away, and then formed a huge grimace.
Earth Demon Palm Technique!
This palm technique is somewhat similar to Tianliu's Soul-Destroying Hand. It is said that the masters of the Demon Cult obtained the Soul-Destroying Hand and then incorporated the characteristics of the Demon Cult's techniques.
Domineering and treacherous, irresistible!
The ghost's face roared ferociously, biting fiercely forward.
Li Zixia didn't expect that Tan Yun, who faced so many masters, could still use this palm, and his internal energy also poured into the blade crazily.
Several rays of sword light were shattered in an instant, and the domineering palm prints continued to invade, hitting Li Zixia hard on the chest.
"Click! Click!"
"Wow!"
The sound of bone cracking could be heard clearly. Li Zixia's body was shaking like a fallen leaf in the strong wind, and the last blood arrow sprayed out.
Bian Jingdao's long sword also struck at him. Tan Yun retracted his palm and could only twist his body to avoid the vital point.
"Chi!"
The long knife struck directly on her shoulder, and Tan Yun groaned. His clothes were torn, the skin and flesh were split open, and blood flowed out.
"It's better to leave first."
Tan Yun gritted his silver teeth and knew that he could deal with a second-level master with his own strength, but it would be a bit difficult for two second-level masters. In addition, there were other silver-charactered hunters around, so a long battle would be very detrimental to him.
Thinking of this, she swung the Buddha Sword in her hand again, and a sharp sword light passed by, and then flew away into the distance.
"Boohoo!"
"Brother Li, are you okay?"
Bian Jingdao quickly walked towards Li Zixia, and just now he saw clearly that the palm hit Li Zixia firmly on the chest. If it broke his heart, it would be over.
"I...I'm fine, go chase the demon sect thief quickly."
Li Zixia gasped and urged: "Hurry, we can't let him escape. The deputy governor issued a death order to catch this man."
Bian Jingdao gritted his teeth and said to the silver-lettered head catcher next to him: "Xiaotian, you stay and take care of your Uncle Li. The others will follow me."
"yes."
The silver-charactered catcher's heart trembled and he responded quickly.
Bian Jingdao took a deep breath and chased after him with his knife in hand.
The dense forest ahead is not deep, and after passing through it, you will reach the official road.
Bian Jingdao looked at the official road carefully, then thought of the route of the demon sect, and shouted: "To the north, follow the official road to the north. The demon sect may have entered the city to look for his accomplices at this moment."
Afterwards, the group of people quickly ran towards the official road.
After about a few hours, Tan Yun was nowhere to be seen along the way, as if he had suddenly disappeared from the world.
"Sir, what should we do now? The demon sect seems to have disappeared."
A silver character behind him asked cautiously with stars in his eyes.
Attacking continuously for several hours, and still having to do it with all your strength, even a third-level cultivation level cannot bear it.
"She was seriously injured and won't be able to run for long. Now send a message to the surrounding Xuanyi Guard strongholds and search this area with all your strength."
Bian Jingdao took a deep breath, then glanced at the teahouse in front of him, "Let's go in and have a rest first."
Hearing Bian Jingdao's words, the several silver-character arresters present heaved a sigh of relief.
Entering the teahouse, Bian Jingdao frowned immediately.
There are many people in the teahouse, so much that it doesn't look like a teahouse, but like a stage.
Every table was full of people, except for a man in white sitting in the corner.
The man was dressed in white and looked about in his early forties. His hair was tied up in a bun and he was meticulous. His face was as calm as water. His body was sitting as straight as a sword, and he was holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand.
The people around seemed to be talking in low voices, but their eyes were always looking at the man in white, intentionally or unintentionally.
"There are not enough seats for these guest officials..."
At this time, the waiter also walked out tremblingly.
I don’t know what happened today, but so many experts came to the usually deserted small teahouse.
"Isn't that a person? Let's just sit there."
Bian Jingdao pointed to the man in white.
"This..." The waiter suddenly had a problem.
"It doesn't matter."
The man in white said calmly: "Let them sit down."
"Thank you very much."
Bian Jingdao sat down carelessly and shouted: "Xiao Er, bring two pots of tea."
At the same time, many people looked over with frowning eyebrows, which made Bian Jingdao even more confused.
The man in white smiled faintly and said, "You must be from the Xuanyi Guard, right?"
"That's right, you are......?"
Bian Jingdao didn't wear Xuan Yiwei's characteristic clothes today, but the people in front of him were still able to recognize him. Could it be based on his martial arts training?
Someone who shows off his energy but can see through his true identity at a glance is not an ordinary expert.
"Zhao Guo, Cui Daoxian."
The man in white said calmly.
"Cui...Cui Doxian?"
When Bian Jingdao heard these three words, his body swayed and he almost fell off the chair.
The faces of the masters of the Xuanyi Guard behind him changed drastically, and they were shocked in their hearts.
Who is Choi Do Hyun!?
The five greatest swordsman masters in the world are Peach Blossom Sword Immortal Lou Xiang Zhen, White Tiger Sword Sect Yi Daoyun, Yuheng Sword Sect Lin Yiyang, Zhong Binru who wields the Emperor Sword, and the last one is Zhao Guotian Sword Cui Daoxian.
Cui Daoxian sat in the sword tomb of Zhao State and had not been born for thirty years.
Every three years when the Sword Tomb is opened, countless young talents will go to the Sword Tomb to choose swords. Choi Do-hyun will also hold a sword competition to teach today's young generation of swordsmen.
Regardless of identity or status, as long as you go to the Sword Tomb, you can listen to Cui Doxian's explanation of swordsmanship.
Therefore, in addition to being called Heavenly Sword, Cui Doxian is also called Sword Master.
There are many famous swordsmen in the world today, and many of them learned from Cui Doxian, and they are highly respected and respected.
The five great swordsmen in the world compete for the title of the best swordsman in the world. Each of them has a large number of fans, among which Cui Daoxian and Lin Yiyang are the two most popular.
Yi Daoyun is a master of the Demon Cult. He has a brilliant record and has killed countless masters. His cultivation level has also reached the level of a half-step master. However, due to his status, not many people support him.
Everyone knows that the sword-wielding father-in-law Zhong Binru is extremely skilled in swordsmanship and extremely powerful, but he sits in the Ouchi Palace and has very few strikes, and has very few truly convincing achievements.
And Guigu Sword Immortal Tower Xiangzhen has disappeared from the world for decades, and he was defeated by the Sword God before, which makes people feel a little regretful. In addition, everyone knows that he does not want to compete with the Zhenyi Sect and has lost his spirit, so for him, he is the most important person.
A controversial swordsman.
Bian Jingdao swallowed and finally understood why there were so many masters around him.
It turns out that the man in white in front of him is Cui Daoxian, one of the most outstanding swordsmen in the world.
He went in and out of Dayan without hiding his identity, and he must have attracted a group of fans and spies. Ninety percent of the people who came to this small teahouse came because of him.
"It turns out to be Senior Cui."
Bian Jingdao laughed twice, and then whispered: "It's really annoying, please don't blame me, senior."
Cui Daoxian waved his hand, "Your Deputy Governor Xi Yuanjun and I are also close friends, so there is no need to be like this."
"Yes Yes Yes."
Although Cui Doxian said this, Bian Jingdao was still cautious.
"How has Brother Xi been doing in recent years?"
Cui Doxian asked casually.
It had been less than ten days since he arrived in Dayan. Although he had not written to Xi Yuanjun, Xi Yuanjun should have known about it, and with Xi Yuanjun's temperament, he should have contacted him long ago.
"The deputy governor is having a hard time."
Bian Jingdao sighed deeply and said: "Master Xi Jikui was brutally killed by a master of the Demon Cult last year. The deputy governor suddenly aged dozens of years, and recently..."
Speaking of this, Bian Jingdao stopped talking and laughed twice. What happened next was a top secret of Xuan Yiwei and was not suitable for anyone to talk about.
Cui Daoxian was stunned, "Jikui was killed? Who did it?"
Although the news about Dayan Jianghu and Zhao Kingdom's Jianghu is not blocked, it will not spread that fast. Moreover, Xi Jikui is quite famous in Dayan Jianghu, but his reputation in Zhao Kingdom is so obvious. Moreover, Tianjian sits in the sword tomb, and
I don’t understand the information in the world.
"Li Fuzhou, the leader of the Demon Sect."
Bian Jingdao replied.
"It's him!?"
Cui Daoxian frowned when he heard Li Fuzhou's name.
He met Li Fuzhou once when he came to Dayan thirty years ago, and the two of them fought once at that time.
Bian Jingdao nodded and continued: "That's him. Not only did he kill Lord Xi Jikui, but he also killed several gold-marked arrestees. Now he has disappeared, but according to the intelligence, he should still be in Dayan.
"
Cui Daoxian sighed slightly, "This demon sect is really a scourge to the world."
When Jiang Shang was the leader of the Demon Cult, he had the wind and rain in Dayan, and his influence had already spread to Zhao State, and even fought against Zhao State's Black Ice Platform.
Although the Demon Cult was forcefully suppressed by Heibingtai and returned to Zhao Kingdom in embarrassment, this does not mean that the Demon Cult is weak.
It's because Heibingtai is too powerful.
In Zhao State, the influence of Black Ice Platform is more terrifying and powerful than that of Zhenyi Sect. It can be said that Zhao State is under the shadow of Black Ice Platform.
In other words, Zhao State is controlled by Heibingtai.
At that time, the leader of the Demon Sect's Azure Dragon Seat went to Zhao State and fought with many masters of Zhao State, and even killed Cui Daoxian's senior brother at that time.
Cui Daoxian was not very old at the time, but his cultivation had reached the realm of earthly flowers. Relying on the famous sword Tianjian in his hand, he chased the head of Qinglong Zuo for more than 300 miles, and finally beheaded Qinglong Zuo at the junction of Yan and Zhao.
kill.
This battle made Cui Daoxian completely famous all over the world.
Later, in order to retaliate, the masters of the Demon Sect also sent assassins from the White Tiger Zone to assassinate Cui Doxian. Even the leader of the White Tiger Zone personally took action, but failed to kill him. In the end, the Demon Sect had no choice but to give up and let it go.
It can be said that Cui Doxian and the Demon Sect also have a lot of grudges.
"yes."
Bian Jingdao nodded solemnly, "Just now I was chasing and killing a master of the Demon Sect and Human Sect, and finally let him escape."
"A master from the Demon Sect's Human Sect?"
When Cui Daoxian heard this, he glanced at Bian Jingdao.
With his second-level cultivation, a master from the Demon Sect's Human Sect escaped, which shows that the strength of this master from the Demon Sect's Human Sect is definitely not lower than that of a second-level master.
The Demon Sect's Human Sect is different from the Earth Sect and Tian Sect. The Human Sect is mainly responsible for inspection and tracking, and its combat power is not very high, so the cultivation level of the second-level Human Sect is already extremely high.
Bian Jingdao said: "It should be true. This person's concealment skills are extremely high, and he is alone. There is a high probability that he is a master of the Renzong."
Speaking of this, his heart moved.
Since the Tianjian in front of me is good friends with the deputy governor, and he also has grudges with the Demon Cult, why not let him take action to capture the Demon Cult master?
Cui Doxian gently picked up the teacup on the table and asked casually: "Has this person disappeared now?"
Bian Jingdao said quickly: "Yes, this person may know the information about Li Fuzhou, so the deputy governor ordered us to capture this person. However, the deputy governor has important matters to deal with now. The master of the demon sect is very powerful. I may not be her.
The opponent..."
Cui Daoxian put down the tea cup in his hand, pondered for a moment and said: "Brother Xi and the Demon Sect's grudges, both emotionally and rationally, I want to help."
"Then it's up to you, Senior Lao."
Bian Jingdao was overjoyed.
If Cui Daoxian takes action, the second-level ugly girl from the Demon Sect will undoubtedly be captured without a fight.
...........
Blue River Sect, Shen Xin Lake.
The water of the lake is extremely calm, and the water surface is like a radiant mirror.
There is a stone bridge on the east embankment of Shenxin Lake.
At this moment, on the stone bridge, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, holding a string of fishing rods in his hands, as if he was about to fall asleep.
This person is none other than Wang Yue.
"Tap tap tap..."
Footsteps sounded, and Zhao Liangdong walked over from a distance, "Sect Master, Lou Xiangzhen and the swordsman have already left."
"Just leave."
Wang Yue opened his eyes, looked at the calm lake and asked, "Do you know who the swordsman is?"
"have no idea."
Zhao Liangdong shook his head, "But I think that swordsman is no ordinary person. He must be very powerful."
Although he didn't see An Jing take action and didn't even notice the Qi movement, sometimes the magnanimity of a master cannot be hidden.
Moreover, how could a friend with Lou Xiangzhen’s status be an ordinary person?
Wang Yue said calmly: "He went to the sealed place and broke the seal. He should have taken away the Suppressing Evil Sword."
"Suppressing Evil Sword!? Is it the Ghost Swordsman?"
Zhao Liangdong was shocked, thinking of the Ghost Swordsman who had become famous in the world and had become the sixth greatest swordsman.
"It's him."
Wang Yue stretched out his palm and picked up the fishing rod, "Do you know what the Suppressing Evil Sword is?"
Zhao Liangdong nodded and said: "This sword is also called Dazhou Yunlong. It was refined by the Emperor of Dazhou. However, he has never recognized its owner for so many years. Instead, many masters have broken his body, so this sword is also known as
Demon Sword."
The Suppressing Evil Sword is the third sword on the list of famous swords, how could he not know that.
Wang Yue put the fishing rod aside and said slowly: "A person who can surrender the Evil Suppressing Sword must not only have the blood of the Zhou Dynasty royal family, but also must be a person of destiny, with great luck and great opportunities."
When Zhao Liangdong heard this, he was shocked, "What do you mean, sect master, that the Ghost Swordsman is such a great person?"
You must know that even top masters like the Human Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty could not subdue the Evil Sword, but they were defeated by the Ghost Swordsman. Could it be that the Ghost Swordsman will surpass the Human Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty in strength in the future?
The top grandmaster is the most powerful master in the world, the one who stands at the top of the entire world.
How could the Ghost Swordsman become such a master?
"That's right."
Wang Yue looked at the lake and sighed: "If this person can survive under the Zhenyi Cult, he will definitely become the best swordsman in the world in the future."
Zhao Liangdong's heart trembled, as if he was in a daze.
Wang Yue waved his hand and said: "Don't think so much. He killed two great masters of the Zhenyi Sect. It's not certain whether he can survive."
Zhao Liangdong suddenly thought of something: "Senior Lou."
Lou Xiangzhen and the Zhenyi Sect are also on the same side, but there is no quarrel between the two parties. Now Lou Xiangzhen is following the Ghost Swordsman, and there is a deep meaning in this.
"Time is also fate."
Wang Yue muttered to himself, and then said after a long time: "From today on, you will take care of Lin'er. Remember to follow her closely and protect her. She is now the only bloodline of my Wang family, and there can be no mistakes."
."
Zhao Liangdong cupped his fists and said, "Yes, I understand."
After speaking, Zhao Liangdong slowly retreated.
Wang Yue looked at the calm lake surface, as if he could see through the water and see the bottom of the lake, and murmured to himself: "He can actually see through Shen Xinshi. Doesn't the ancestral teaching say that only masters at the level of Grand Masters can see through Shen Xinshi?"
Or will the ghost swordsman reach the realm of the Grand Master in the future?"
As he spoke, he touched the white jade around his waist with his palm.
The white jade is extremely simple, with a dragon engraved on it, as if it were soaring in the clouds and riding in the mist, lifelike.
At this moment, after being rubbed by Wang Yue, the white jade gradually turned red, which was very magical.
There is a shocking secret buried under the lake.
Wang Yue stood up slowly. If Lou Xiangzhen had been there, he would have been very surprised, because Wang Yue's leg seemed to have healed.
I saw him taking out a porcelain bottle from Xiukao, then unscrewing the mouth of the bottle and facing the bottom of the lake.
"Crash!"
The red liquid flowed into the lake. The red liquid seemed to be pulled by something in an instant and poured into the depths of the lake.
"It seems that this day is not far away."
.........
Two days later, Yunhua Road, Huangyao Town.
On the black hillside covered with irises, under the influence of the spring color of green forest flowers, the willow trees pulled out thin willow silk, which was decorated with light yellow leaves, and the grass came out with the fragrance of earth.
, a cluster, a cluster.
Fireworks in March bring spring back to the earth.
Two strange guests came to the town.
It is Anjing and Lou Xiangzhen coming down from the Blue Mountains.
An Jing admired the spring scenery of the town and couldn't help but said: "After passing through Huangyao Town, we will reach the north."
At this moment, An Jing has changed into a robe, and the Suppressing Evil Sword is also hidden in the robe at his waist. This outfit is completely different from that of the Ghost Swordsman.
After all, his image has been spread all over the world. If it remains the same as before, it will cause some trouble.
"The wine in the north is much stronger than that in the south." Lou Xiangzhen touched the wine gourd at his waist with a hint of smile in his eyes.
An Jing thought of something and asked: "Senior, have you really reached the sixth realm?"
That day on the Blue River Sect's Patriarch Mountain, Lou Xiangzhen killed Bai Qun with two swords. The last sword was obviously done with all his strength, and it already had a somewhat transcendent connotation.
"No."
Lou Xiangzhen looked into the distance and said quietly: "There is still something missing."
"Not yet?"
An Jing frowned slightly when he heard this.
"A layer of window paper, break it if you want." Lou Xiangzhen said calmly.
An Jing was shocked, then thought of something and asked: "Why did senior accept Bai Lin'er as his disciple that day?"
"Do you think I have compassion on you?"
"Senior, isn't it?"
Lou Xiangzhen smiled, shook his head, and asked, "What do you think of that little girl's qualifications?"
“Excellent.”
An Jing said without thinking, "The future prospects are limitless."
There are indeed very few qualifications that An Jing can praise, but this also shows that Bai Liner's qualifications are so high that she is definitely a rare genius.
Lou Xiangzhen said slowly: "Before I took her in, I did some calculations with divination. Bai Lin'er has great luck. Her luck is obvious but not hidden. But there is a disaster in her destiny. As long as she survives it,
The future is indeed limitless.”
"That Bai Qun died at my hands. I originally didn't plan to stop being a disciple, but I thought that Bai Lin'er was still young and let's not talk about the future. Even if she had to kill me in the future, I didn't think I would die then.
The deadline is also approaching, as long as our Guigu sect has a successor, what does this mean?"
In fact, Lou Xiangzhen was also amazed at Bai Lin'er's aptitude. It was so high that the talent visible to the naked eye almost overflowed.
"Senior, I know the mental methods of your Guigu sect, how could it be lost?"
An Jing knew what Lou Xiangzhen was thinking. In their opinion, the sect's inheritance was more important than their own lives. If the inheritance was cut off by their own hands, it would be more uncomfortable than death.
"you?"
Lou Xiangzhen glanced at An Jing and said angrily: "Half of your body is about to be buried, and you still want to be the successor of my Guigu sect?"
An Jing: "......"
Half of my body is about to be buried?
I am in my prime, in my prime years, and my life is on a rapid rise.
Lou Xiang was about to speak but stopped. He sighed deeply and said nothing.
An Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Senior, you want to say Wang Yue, right?"
Lou Xiangzhen was silent for a long time before saying: "I knew he had changed from the first moment I saw him this time."
In the Blue River Hall, when the two met for the first time, Lou Xiangzhen felt that Wang Yue had changed. At first, he thought that Wang Yue had been tortured by the nine-tailed scorpion poison and his character had changed.
A series of things happened next, letting him know that things were not that simple.
Although the subtle changes are very small, Lou Xiangzhen and Wang Yue have known each other for many years, a full seventy years, and they can still be seen.
Looking back now, that expression seemed to be a bit artificial and staged, and it seemed that it was just for him.
Wang Yue's previous temperament was that even if he was beaten to death, he would not bow his head and say no.
"People are always changing."
An Jing said: "Only when people break up with each other can they have close friends. Sometimes people who are very close to you will become unrecognizable, and you can only choose to give up."
Lou Xiangzhen heard this and sighed deeply: "Let him go, let's go have a few drinks. Huangyao wine in Huangyao Town is also a specialty."
"Okay, today I will have a few drinks with my senior."
An Jing was also in a good mood.
When he arrived in the north, it was not far from Ping County. He would be able to see his wife soon. Thinking of Zhao Qingmei, how could he be in a bad mood?
The two chatted and then walked into a restaurant and found a seat at random.
Not long after, a table full of dishes and two jars of Huangyao Town’s specialty wine were served.
"Senior, come."
An Jing picked up a jar of wine and placed it in front of Lou Xiangzhen, and he also picked up a jar of wine.
“Seeing good wine can always make people forget a lot of worries.”
Lou Xiangzhen laughed.
The two picked up the wine jar and started drinking.
An Jing took a sip of wine and put the wine jar in his hand on the table.
At this time, he saw a table in the far corner, with a large table of dishes on it, but there was only one person on the table, who was lying on the table and eating happily.
This eating scene reminded An Jing of Tan Yun, "Looking at the movements of her hands, they look really similar. I don't know whether she is alive or dead now."
When we first went to find Han Wenxin, Han Wenxin made it very clear that Tan Yun was missing and his life or death was uncertain.
But An Jing had a vague feeling in his heart that Tan Yun was probably dead.
Thinking of this, An Jing couldn't help but feel a little sad. Maybe it was because of himself that Tan Yun lost his life at such a young age.
This Mr. Jiang, I absolutely cannot let him go.
When I return to Yuzhou City from now on, I will definitely make a tomb for Tan Yun.
"You kid, why don't you drink? Are you going to start playing tricks with me?"
Lou Xiangzhen saw An Jing's hand move and grabbed An Jing's wrist bone.
The next moment, his expression suddenly changed!
"Senior, what are you doing?"
An Jing quickly retracted his arm, "My wife said that I won't be allowed to look for flowers outside, not even for men."
"you!"
Lou Xiangzhen looked at An Jing in astonishment, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
A person's appearance may be deceiving, but his bones are not, so when experts in martial arts look at people, they usually look at bone age.
The moment Lou Xiangzhen touched An Jing's arm, he discovered that the bone was only a little over 20 years old.
What is the concept of twenty-one?!
Wang Yue, who is more than ten years younger than me, has a granddaughter in her late twenties.
When I was twenty-one years old, my cultivation level had only reached around the second level. When I was traveling around the world, I was almost chased by a first-level master at that time, but I finally managed to escape.
The ghost swordsman in front of him was only twenty-one this year. He faced seven top masters one after another and killed two great masters and a half-step master.
Such shocking achievements were actually accomplished by a man whose hair had just grown in front of him.
Jiang Sanjia regards him as a close friend!?
You even get along with him as your equal!?
Not only did he say that he was a boy, the two even visited brothels together, and he often had heart-to-heart conversations with him...
Thinking of this, Lou Xiangzhen's face couldn't help but turn red.
"Senior Lou, this wine isn't strong at all. Why are you, an old drunkard, so blushing?"
An Jing couldn't help but wonder when he saw this.
"You don't have to call me Senior Lou." Lou Xiangzhen's face turned the color of pig liver.
"Then what do you call me?" An Jing asked doubtfully, "Brother Lou? Brother Xiang Zhen?"
"Call me Grandpa Lou!"
Lou Xiangzhen said quietly: "From now on, I will treat you as my own grandson. Let alone protecting the Tao for three years and taking action once, it will be thirty years or a hundred times."
If Lou Xiangzhen wants to accept his grandson, I don’t know how many people in the world would cry and call for him to be his grandson.
An Jing suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Why are you swearing!?"
"You grandson, stop pretending."
Lou Xiangzhen waved and motioned for him to sit down. He looked at An Jing with some resentment and said, "I asked you why you wear a mask every day and make it so mysterious. It turns out that your hair has just grown and you are out touring the world.
coming."
He once asked An Jing why he didn't show his true colors to others, but An Jing said at that time that he had no choice but not to cause too much trouble.
As a member of the Jianghu community, Lou Xiangzhen expressed his understanding.
But now it seems that I was completely deceived by this kid.
What difficulties could a young man in his early twenties have with such unpredictable strength?
When An Jing heard this, he became even more angry: "I treat you as a brother, but you actually treat me as a grandson?"
"Does what you just said still count?"
Lou Xiangzhen said with a smile.
"What words?"
An Jing asked with a raised eyebrow.
Lou Xiangzhen looked at An Jing and said, "You said you could be the successor of my Guigu Sect. If you are serious, I will pass on the position of the leader to you?"
An Jing waved his hand, "Forget it, you are the only one in the Guigu sect, what's the use of being the leader?"
"I'm not a human being?" Lou Xiangzhen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "As long as you become the leader of the Guigu Sect, with me as the best swordsman in the world, who dares to touch you?"
"The best swordsman in the world?"
An Jing chuckled lightly, "Senior Lou, haven't you reached the sixth realm? You are not the number one swordsman."
"You know what the hell, this realm is just a layer of window paper for me now."
Lou Xiangzhen said excitedly: "Think about it, decades later I will pass on the title of the best swordsman in the world to you, wouldn't it be a good story?"
The more Lou Xiangzhen thought about it, the more excited he became. If the Guigu Sect really gets into the hands of this kid, it might be possible for it to flourish in the future.
An Jing took a sip of wine and said calmly: "It won't be until I reach the sixth realm, and it won't take me more than ten years to surpass you, senior."
The best swordsman in the world must not only have great strength, but also must have superb swordsmanship.
Lou Xiangzhen's swordsmanship is unparalleled, but his swordsmanship has not broken through the shackles. In the eyes of people in the world, he is still not the best swordsman in the world.
After all, the other five sword immortals are also in the same strength, and they are also much younger than Lou Xiangzhen.
When Lou Xiangzhen heard this, he thought carefully and realized that An Jing could not defect to his Guigu sect.
And given that he has reached such strength at his age, there might be some masters behind him.
Lou Xiangzhen thought of something and asked: "By the way, who is your wife?"
"My wife is just an ordinary woman, unremarkable."
An Jing said casually: "Let's talk about her later when you have the opportunity to meet her."
"That's fine, I'll just trust you for once."
Lou Xiangzhen nodded slightly, and then couldn't help but look at An Jing a few more times.
A twenty-one-year-old smallpox master is already a rare prodigy. Moreover, he is a prodigy who has tempered his golden bones and practiced two or three Tianwu martial arts. This is much more terrifying than Xiao Qianqiu.
If the Zhenyi Sect finds out, maybe the masters of the Zhenyi Sect will send a master master to kill him tomorrow, so it is also a good thing to hide his identity.
As long as you give him time, it may not be impossible to set foot on Zhenyi Mountain in the future.
"Top Three, Top Three, have you really figured it out, or have you just stumbled upon a dead rat?"
Lou Xiangzhen muttered to himself, then tapped his fingers lightly on the table and coughed lightly.
"Come on, senior, drink."
An Jing suddenly understood, raised the wine jar and said.
Lou Xiangzhen said angrily: "Hurry up and pour some wine for you Grandpa Lou, no matter how big or small."
"Okay, okay."
When An Jing heard this, his face did not change, but he secretly thought in his heart: Old boy, I'll bear it for the sake of you being able to protect me for a while.
Lou Xiangzhen raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Beside the corner, the woman in black was eating contentedly at the moment, and then looked at An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen who were drinking not far away with a strange look.
"Are these two weirdos spies from the dragnet?"
This person is none other than Tan Yun, who escaped from the siege by the Xuanyi Guards. Ever since her whereabouts were traced by the masters of the Dragnet last time, she has become a frightened bird at this moment. Everyone she sees seems to be a spy of the Dragnet.
After her careful observation, the two of them didn't seem to notice her, and then you let her relax.
"Now that you've eaten and drank enough, let's go quickly."
Tan Yun thought of something, picked up the sword on the table and prepared to leave.
I've been running around for the past two days, so I don't need to rest. The main thing is that I can't go hungry.
With that said, Tan Yun walked towards the stairs, preparing to leave the restaurant.
An Jing watched the woman in black walking towards her, and for some reason she always felt that she looked very familiar, especially that figure.
The waves are rough.
Suddenly, An Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, and Lou Xiangzhen paused in his movements and looked out the window.
"Where to go!?"
There was a loud shout, and then the cold sword light came slanting like a tide.
The sound came before anyone arrived, which shows the murderous intention in his heart.
The person who came was none other than Bian Jingdao, the Jinzi arrester of the Xuanyi Guard. After two days of tracking, and with the help of a dragnet, he finally found this greedy demon sect witch.
"Have you caught up?"
Tan Yun also reacted very quickly. He immediately pulled out the Buddha Sword from his waist and rushed forward.
"Clang!"
The moment the two blades of light touched, Qi flew wildly in all directions, shattering the wooden tables, wooden chairs, and pillars into pieces.
"Xuan Yiwei is doing business, and everyone else is waiting to leave quickly."
Bian Jingdao gave a cold shout.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
The next moment, several Xuanyi Guard masters surrounded the entire restaurant.
"It's Xuan Yiwei's golden head catcher!"
"Go quickly! Go quickly!"
"Who is it that can alert Xuan Yiwei's golden head catcher?"
.......
Everyone in the restaurant was also very surprised. They stood up one by one and fled in a hurry towards the distance.
In Dayan, Xuanyiwei is doing things, and anyone who dares to stop them is committing the crime of harboring.
Many people stood in the distance and did not go far. They were also curious about what kind of master he was who actually let Xuanyiwei's Jinzi arrest him.
In front of him, Tan Yun saw the Xuanyi guards surrounding him, and immediately shouted loudly, and the Buddha Sword in his hand turned into streaks of cold light.
Several of the silver head catchers didn't fight with Tan Yun at all, and they all backed away the moment they saw the sword being drawn.
Once Tan Yun wanted to rush out, Bian Jingdao would take the lead and block Tan Yun's way with a knife.
"Too cunning."
Tan Yun secretly thought, and suddenly became anxious.
She still has a wound on her shoulder at the moment. If the wound is not easily torn after a long battle, she will definitely be captured alive, and then the trouble will be big.
"It seems that this world is really not peaceful."
An Jing picked up the wine jar and whispered.
"This woman is from the Demon Cult."
Lou Xiangzhen looked at the swordsmanship used by Tan Yun and commented: "The cultivation level is so-so, and the swordsmanship is also so-so."
"A master of the Demon Cult?"
An Jing couldn't help but take a few more glances. He had no grudges against the Demon Sect. On the contrary, he had a good relationship with Li Fuzhou.
But he only has a good relationship with Li Fuzhou.
No, there's also the moon in the water.
At this moment, Tan Yun was surrounded by several masters of the Xuanyi Guards. He was already stretched thin and retreated continuously.
"It seems that we can only use the life-saving thing given by Master."
Tan Yun's heart was filled with confusion, he reached into his arms, took out a black ball the size of his thumb, and threw it towards Bian Jingdao and others.
"not good!"
When Bian Jingdao saw this, he quickly shouted: "Let's go quickly."
But it was too late. The black ball fell to the ground, and an extremely powerful burst of energy suddenly erupted. The two third-grade silver-marked heads were directly blown into a bloody mess and fell into a coma.
The roof of the entire restaurant was blown off, revealing the blue sky and dazzling sunlight.
Bian Jingdao also kept retreating, his face pale.
When Tan Yun saw this, he quickly flew away into the distance.
"Stay."
A dull voice sounded. Although it was not loud, it resounded in Tan Yun's ears like thunder.
Tan Yun's body suddenly seemed to be shackles, unable to move. The inexplicable pressure almost made her kneel down.
"Ruined!"
Tan Yun felt the pressure and knew that the one who took action must be the top master.
Following the sound, a man in white appeared on the street.
The man had an extraordinary appearance, his clothes were whiter than snow, his expression was as calm as an abyss, and his steps were neither hasty nor slow. Every step he took seemed to step on Tan Yun's heart. The huge pressure made her breathless.
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"Master of swordsmanship!"
Lou Xiangzhen sent a message to An Jing and said: "He is dressed in white and has a natural sword bone. This person should be the Heavenly Sword who is stationed at the Sword Tomb. I didn't expect that the first time I saw the Heavenly Sword was here."
An Jing also frowned. The moment this person took action, the energy in his body was released. This kind of fierce and unparalleled energy was something he had never seen before.
The energy in Lou Xiangzhen's body is not as sharp as this person's.
An Jing naturally knew the name of Heavenly Sword. He was one of the five great swordsmen at that time and was supported by swordsmen all over the world.
It's just that such top masters have not been born for thirty years, and today they meet here.
The fate is really wonderful.
"Are you Tianjian Cui Daoxian?"
Tan Yun gritted his teeth and said when he saw the person coming.
There is a grudge between Tianjian and the Demon Cult. If this person is really him, I am afraid he will die today.
"yes."
Cui Daoxian said calmly.
It's really him!
Tan Yun's heart trembled, his face became extremely pale, and he subconsciously stepped back.
"It seems that you are indeed a master of the Human Sect, and you are also very proficient in the use of Ghost Skin Technique."
Cui Daoxian stretched out his finger and pointed a little forward.
"Buzz!" "Buzz!"
The vast Qi machine fell, and the air made a trembling sound. Under such a strong impact, Tan Yun stepped back repeatedly, and the human skin mask on his face turned into powder under the impact of the strong pressure.
As the powder dissipated, the delicate and pretty face emerged.
An Jing, who was watching the play, paused slightly and his eyes were as big as bells.