Chapter 1316: Old Man Li gives guidance and invites people to join the Fighting Ghosts and Gods Gang
The two old men smiled at Liu Fuyu...
Liu Fuyu?!
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly recalled the woman who killed the city guard with a sword when he entered the city.
Previously, I felt that when the man drew his sword, his sword intention was restrained but not majestic, and his emotions were relaxed and relaxed. He must be a master.
I never thought that he would be one of the new generation of Seven Sword Immortals.
"chase……"
I still remember that Liu Fuyu came here to find someone.
She killed people with her front foot and entered the city with her back foot. As soon as she crossed the city gate barrier, Xu Xiaoshou in the fragrant osmanthus carriage received a reminder from the message board.
Not surprisingly, Liu Fuyu came here just to find herself.
"For what of me?"
Xu Gusheng's identity was definitely impossible. At that time, even Old Man Li didn't know his real name.
And to say that Liu Fuyu did it for "Xu Xiaoshou" is even more nonsense.
She possesses the "Hidden Word Jue", which was written by the Eight Masters. Who is Liu Fuyu? Is she worthy of surpassing the Eight Masters and targeting her?
In Yougui Pavilion, the sick young man frowned and put a paper fan against his chin.
Does it match...
Regarding this issue, he did not dare to make a conclusion for a while.
If others are good, who can compare to the Eight Masters?
But Seven Sword Immortals, who knows what kind of geniuses this generation has, if that Liu Fuyu really has such talent?
"How come Mr. Zhou is still hiding these 'Two old men and one smiling Liu Fuyu, flowers coming to the north to welcome you', who are they?" Some people couldn't wait any longer.
Mr. Zhou gave a bitter smile and took a look.
"All ears."
Seeing the sick young man politely cupping his hands and fanning him, he relaxed a little and continued:
"Shuang Lao refers to the two elder generations of ancient sword cultivators, Gu Lao Gu Yu and Yang Lao Yang Xi Zhi."
"With a smile, I mean Senior Brother Shen Yue Xiancheng, laughing at Kongtong."
"Liu Fuyu, needless to say, this is my original name. I am the only two female sword immortals. There are four of us."
After a pause, he said again:
"Hua Lai, refers to the Sword Immortal Lai... This person's name has only one word. I don't know why the word 'Hua' comes, but the Feng Family of the Southern Region added it like this, either for the sake of ease of speech, or because they have their own reasons. It is worth it."
Discuss."
"Beitian refers to the Sword Immortal Beibei. There are only two female Sword Immortals. I don't know much about this person."
"Welcome to Master Shou. Needless to say, it is very popular at the moment, and it is for the Holy Sect Master Shou."
I'm on the list!
Even though he was very familiar with the sound of those two words, Xu Xiaoshou didn't feel that the matter was settled until he heard it from someone else.
"Master Shou, he is indeed ranked among the Seven Swordsmen."
"What a word for 'ying'. This Southern Territory Feng family attaches great importance to Xu Xiaoshou, so they actually end it with 'Ying Shou Ye'..."
“I think it’s just for the sake of being catchy!”
"I don't think so. There is a profound meaning to this, you have to study it carefully, brother!"
"Under discussion, passive value, +212."
"Be admired, passive value, +64."
The sick man just listened quietly to the chattering discussions around him, his expression was dazed, as if he was in another world.
Once upon a time, the three words "Seven Swordsmen" were so far away and high in the clouds for him.
Now, he is one of them.
What does this feel like?
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't tell.
But the pain in my waist listened to those compliments, and occasionally I could hear someone calling its name:
"I heard that Master Shou has a sword called Zang Ku?"
"That's the Rao Yao Yao that this sword killed. How powerful it must be, comparable to Qing Ju!"
When Zangku heard this, he twisted his sword in excitement.
"嘤——"
With a snap, Xu Xiaoshou suppressed the restless Zangku with a slap, warning in his heart that he would come out after three chapters of the agreement, and Zangku calmed down.
But the surrounding environment has been affected.
In other words, Xu Xiaoshou's changes in mood now, under the influence of Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers, can directly affect the environment and people's minds.
After Zang Ku's cry, no less than a dozen sword sounds could be heard from all sides in Yougui Pavilion, and soon everyone's discussion became quieter.
"what's the situation?"
Everyone looked around, each surprised and confused.
"Just discussing the Seven Swordsmen can also cause swords to scream?"
"Isn't it that ancient sword cultivators cultivate this kind of weird power when they cultivate their 'name'?"
"I heard that this was brought up by the Eight Masters. In the past, everyone valued 'name', but not so much. This thing can only nourish famous swords."
"I don't understand, but I feel it's very powerful, 'name'... I don't even know where to start, let alone use such a nihilistic power."
"So, the people of the Eastern Region are very imaginative, and the ancient sword cultivator is a wild thing!"
As he spoke, everyone stopped.
For some reason, everyone's eyes fell on the sick man who was quietly surrounded in the center of the crowd.
This process is very natural.
Outsiders won't find it weird.
Xu Xiaoshou looked at it from the God's perspective of "perception", like an outsider, he had insight into all this.
"Position..."
Now I can be considered half a half saint.
No matter how much you try to "hide", you will always stand out from the crowd.
This is inevitable.
Xu Xiaoshou did not resist. He raised the corners of his lips imperceptibly and said, "Mr. Zhou, do you know more about the New Seven Swordsmen?"
"Ah?" Mr. Zhou was distracted by the discussion that the Seven Sword Immortals could also trigger the sound of swords. When he raised his eyes, he saw the ridiculously handsome face of the sick man opposite him.
It didn't matter much before, I was just in awe of the power of its guardians.
I don't know why, but I feel a little bit more ashamed at this moment, as if I'm facing a tall giant without any guards.
"I don't know the specifics. I'm not very interested in swords..."
Under the gaze of Mr. Sick, Mr. Zhou seemed to no longer know how to lie and added:
"I'm only interested in swords, a little bit..."
The whole room burst into laughter.
The laughter seemed to wash away the "momentum" condensed in the air that Xu Xiaoshou had not deliberately maintained.
Mr. Zhou also had a good time and felt more at ease. The dirty jokes still made people feel comfortable.
None of them were serious, Xu Xiaoshou shook his head secretly.
He originally wanted to ask anyone else if they knew the new Seven Swordsmen? He glanced at them and thought he wouldn't be able to come up with a good answer.
People from the Central Realm really don’t care about swords!
If you were to grab a random passerby on the street in the Eastern Region now, that person would probably be able to figure out where the new Seven Sword Immortals came from, even if that person was refining his spirit the day after tomorrow.
"Young Master, do you want to know about the new Seven Sword Immortals?"
The crowd behind him pushed him around, and Old Man Li, who was slightly hunched over, came out and pointed at himself, "Ask me, Old Man Li, I know."
"Oh? Old Man Li still knows this?" Xu Xiao covered his face with a paper fan and looked sideways.
His insight and memory were now extremely exaggerated, and he could tell with a clear eye that the knot in the middle of Old Man Li's belt had shifted a little, and the length of the knot under the knot was different from the one before getting off the car.
So fast?
The crowd was pushed away, and they were still complaining. When they saw that this half-hundred-year-old man had some connection with the sick young man, their expressions changed drastically.
"The old man has a good ear for all directions and is well versed in information. He actually knows the New Seven Swordsmen better than our Mr. Zhou?"
"What old man... Ouch! It's Brother Li, disrespectful!"
"Come on, tell me, I can't wait. I've only heard of the New Seven Swordsmen from Xiao Kongtong and Xu Xiaoshou, and I suspect that the Feng Family of the Southern Region made it up."
"Hehe..." Old Man Li subconsciously wanted to push out his chest and waist, but found that some of them couldn't move, so he gave up.
"Sir, you should have told me earlier that you were interested in the Seven Sword Immortals. I told you everything on the carriage. The new Seven Sword Immortals were listed three days ago. It just took a lot of time to spread them to the Central Territory."
"Mr. Li has extraordinary knowledge."
"Hey! Young Master is over-reputed! He is just making a living, and big shots like this... If nothing else, let's talk about Xu Xiaoshou, this young man, I know him better than all of you here combined.
deep!"
"Xu Xiaoshou, I can hear cocoons in my ears." Xu Xiaoshou shook his folding fan and laughed for a moment.
Everyone was looking forward to it, and Old Man Li kept all his treasures:
"Then let's not talk about Xu Xiaoshou. Listen to me, old man. Let's talk about Mr. Gu first!"
"Gu Yu's background is not small. He was as famous as Yu Tu and Mei Jiren back then. It's just that during the last Seven Swordsmen battle, he went into seclusion to practice swordsmanship."
"With this mistake, I missed an entire era. Gu Lao's reputation is no longer as good as the other two. He simply retired to the mountains and forests and has only joined the world until now."
Old Man Li got excited, pulled up a long wooden bench, sat on it with his butt and feet, held melon seeds on the table next to him, and began to point out:
"Let's talk about Yang Xizhi. This is a big tribute from the Feng family in the Southern Region. He is in the same era as Tu and Mei, and is older than Feng Tingchen."
"It is said that after Feng Tingchen hid the sword, he invited Mr. Yang to stay at home to take care of his old age. The two of them slept together, discussing the Tao day and night, and each of them improved his cultivation. It is no longer what it used to be."
After waving his hand and taking a sip from the melon seed shell, Old Man Li raised two fingers: "Similar to the previous generation, this generation of Seven Swordsmen are also two hardcore seniors."
"Are the rest all young people?" Mr. Zhou asked.
"No, no." Old Man Li shook his head, "The rest, except Beibei and Xu Xiaoshou, are all from the Mesozoic Era, Xiao Kongtong's generation."
"I know Xiao Kongtong." Xu Xiaoshou thought thoughtfully.
"Then Old Li won't talk anymore." Old Li picked his feet with one hand and cracked melons with the other. He didn't care about other people's feelings at all, so he only told the sick young man who was asking for a drink:
"The two old men smiled at Liu Fuyu. I heard that Miss Liu is a wonderful person, hehe."
"But it's not something to be trifled with! According to the Southern Territory Feng Family, she is the sword guard of this generation of Jianlou!"
Sword Tower?
Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows, feeling like he had heard of it somewhere.
"What is the sword tower? And what is the sword guard?" Someone lost his mind and said.
"Test you."
Old Man Li patted his thigh, flicked the fingernails he was picking at, and the black inside flew towards these young men who had not yet fully grown their hair:
"In the era of ancient sword cultivation, two big figures emerged. Who are they?"
"I know this!" Mr. Zhou was not to be outdone, "Sword God Gu Lou Ying, God Sword Feng Wuhen!"
"Awesome." Old Man Li looked at him in surprise, "It's these two people. Do you know what they left behind?"
"Well, I don't know..."
Old Man Li snorted twice and said proudly:
"The Divine Sword Feng Wuhen, after all, lost a bit and couldn't get the title of Sword God."
"But at least the Feng family is left behind, and the Feng family protects Feng Wuhen's sword pavilion."
"According to legend, this sword pavilion hides all of Feng Wuhen's inheritance!"
Everyone was shocked and asked again: "Where is the Sword God Gulouying?"
"Sword God Gulou Ying, that's awesome!" Old Man Li shook his head and sighed, "Think about it, what impression did the Sword God leave on you?"
Everyone was stunned, and an image of a dark night, a full moon, a lonely building, and a silhouette flashed through their minds.
etc!
……building?
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but look surprised.
"Think of it?" Old Man Li smiled, "That's right! The sword pavilion of Shenjian Feng Wuhen is modeled after the sword pavilion of Sword God Gu Louying!"
Jianlou, Liu Fuyu!
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked when he thought about her claim.
This sword guard Liu Fuyu is guarding the inheritance of the sword god Gu Louying?
"Sword guard..." There are many people with the same thoughts.
Old Man Li grabbed a bottle of wine from someone else, drank it, then pouted in fascination, and then said with embarrassment:
"It is rumored that there is a sword made by the sword god himself in the sword tower. There may be a god's inheritance in it..."
"I also heard that the Twelve Swords of the Sword Tower are suppressing some big demon..."
"That's probably what the sword guard is guarding. I don't know the specific one, Old Li, hehe."
Enough!
You old man knows more than me, a native of the Eastern Region!
Xu Xiaoshou didn't even know if these were old stories told by old man Li, but he told them with such seriousness that they were believable.
"What about the rest?"
"Others? Flowers come to the north to welcome you... Well, I don't know much about Lao Li Tou, he seems to be from the Western Regions."
"Beibei... um, um... Beibei..."
Old Man Li thought hard for a long time and then raised his eyes to look at the sick young man.
He couldn't say anything, but Xu Xiaoshou heard everything.
Bei Bei, his surname is Bei, and his given name is Bei, right?
North of Yuebei Huarao Road?
"young people?"
"Yes, the last two, Beibei and Xu Xiaoshou, are both young men... Oh yes, Beibei is also a female sword fairy. I heard that she is such a young girl..." Old Man Li took a breath, "Young men, oh,
How can you be rated as Seven Swordsmen at such a young age?"
"But it sounds like this generation of Seven Swordsmen is a bit weak. There are only two young people." Mr. Zhou frowned, "In the past, there were eight, Gou, Rao, Hua... uh, who else is there? Oh, Wen Jianxian,
Damn, he really has no sense of existence... But five young people, this is called a gathering of heroes."
"Yes, I see, it's the Feng Family from the Southern Territory who arranges themselves in such a disorderly manner that they don't know how to pretend to understand. I didn't even get the first place in the ranking! Xi, he's very powerful. He's famous in the Central Territory recently, not as good as the Xu from the Eastern Territory.
A small favor!"
"I'm surprised that the Sword Burial Tomb didn't get the ranking. The three brothers of the Gu family don't say they have three seats, but one less? So I'm skeptical about the credibility of the new Seven Swordsmen."
"Yes, the Eastern Region is the Heaven of Sword Gods. Why don't you think about matching the Seven Sword Immortals in the Southern Region? The Southern Region can do it, why can't the Central Region? I, the Central Region, are the center of the continent!"
"Didn't Old Man Li mention the Sword Tower and Sword Pavilion? One is born and the other is born. Of course, the Feng family has to arrange it. It just so happens that their family is in the Southern Territory."
"Tch, how do you know that Old Man Li is not talking nonsense? When Jianlou was born, how did Jianlou Liu Fuyu enter the world?"
"Who are you talking nonsense about?" Old Man Li blew his beard and glared at him, "You brats, you don't know anything. This generation of Seven Swordsmen cannot be weak, because it has a ranking!"
"Ah?" Everyone was shocked.
"In the past, the Seven Sword Immortals had no name, and Yu Tu was the number one by default. Now there is an Eight Masters who is behind him to help push the flames. He cultivates his name and swordsmanship. The Feng Family of the Southern Territory has to pay attention to this 'name'."
"The ranking of the Seven Sword Immortals..."
"It's the sequence of 'Two old men smile at Liu Fuyu, and flowers come to the north to welcome you'!"
Yougui Pavilion was in an uproar for a moment.
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.
He is not so superficial as to deny the ranking of the Southern Territory Feng Family.
After all, the title of the Seven Swordsmen was affirmed by Mr. Jiren and the Eight Masters on Void Island.
Since there can be no problem with the New Seven Swordsmen, and he is still at the bottom after being ranked, the strength of the top six is a bit scary to think about.
The Feng Family of the Southern Territory must not be like the rest of the world, thinking that they can kill monsters with their swords just because of the help of the Four Divine Pillars, right?
Moreover, their own family, Feng Xiaose, betrayed the family and joined the Xuyue Gray Palace. They should know this person well, right?
Xu Xiaoshou remembered that Feng Xiaose had barely mastered the second level of Wan Jian Shu.
This has not yet entered the list of Seven Sword Immortals!
I’ve used Second Realm myself and I’m still at the bottom!
Doesn't it mean that all the new Seven Sword Immortals will reach the second realm?
"It's too curly..."
From this point of view, not only is Old Man Li right when he says that the new Seven Swordsmen are not weak, they are even far superior to the old Seventh Swordsmen!
Of course, this is compared to the previous generation when it was first granted the title of Sword Immortal...
"This is just the first list!" Old Man Li sighed while chewing melon seeds:
"I don't know how many dark horses will emerge when the final list is finalized. Currently, there are many candidates nominated by the Feng family as Seven Swordsmen."
"Tsk tsk, this session of the Seven Swordsmen is going to be exciting. I don't know how many people will die and how much blood will be shed. They will really be 'fighting for the name'."
Discussions suddenly started again.
Everyone discussed again who was nominated for the Seven Swordsmen, but these old men Li didn't know either.
"Peng!"
Just as there was a heated discussion on the ground floor of Yougui Pavilion, the door not far away was suddenly kicked open.
A group of men dressed in black filed in aggressively.
The sick man Xu Xiaoshou shook his fan and looked back, and happened to see Feng Xiao who had been kicked out by his second real body, following closely behind a burly old man in black with a scarred face and white temples, with resentment in his eyes:
"Just him..."
"My dear Xu Gusheng..."
But he didn't dare to speak loudly, obviously he was scared of being kicked.
Yingying and Queer hurriedly ran from outside, obviously not blocking the group of men in black.
After looking around, I finally found the sickly young master in the crowd, and hurriedly squeezed over and said anxiously:
"Mr. Xu, Yingying has something important to discuss. Can we move to the backyard?"
Xu Xiaoshou laughed when he heard this.
This girl Yingying is so clever!
How could he be so tactful in persuading people to withdraw? Could it be that the background of this group of people was higher than that of the descendants of Taixu who were buried in the Sword Tomb in the Eastern Region?
"Young Master is still laughing!"
Miss Yingying was so anxious that she stamped her feet, stood on tiptoes and stopped blowing air. She just lowered her voice and said: "They are really not easy to mess with!"
"Oh? Is it more difficult to mess with than me, Xu Gusheng?"
"Master!"
——How about comparing it to my Seven Sword Immortal Xu Xiaoshou or my holy slave Master Shou?
The sick man slapped his fan shut, refused to listen and poked Miss Yingying's forehead, and slapped away Miss Que'er's hand that was grabbing his lapel, making the two girls stomp behind her in anger.
What a delicate young man!
You really can’t go!
"Being worried, passive value, +232."
He just shook his fan and walked slowly through the open passage that was automatically diverted. He looked sideways at the burly old man at the head and said with a serious smile:
"My men will never kill unknown people."
The old man in black is getting stronger and stronger, as strong as a tiger, and is a head and a half taller than the already very tall sick man.
Behind him were a group of men in black, all looking like giant beasts wearing human skin.
Hearing the sound, the old strong man raised his hand, and what was wrapped around his hand was the sealing belt. His eyes were shining brightly, and his voice was like thunder:
"Ghosts and Gods Gang, Ghost Face!"
There was no spiritual energy, just sound waves, which made the tables and chairs in Yougui Pavilion tremble, and the crowd of onlookers stumbled and sat down, their faces pale.
Among them, there is also the innate and master spiritual refiner.
The sick man's body swayed, seemingly unstable, but in fact he had lost his strength, preventing the majestic power within his body from resonating and exploding to pieces of the entire Jade Capital City.
Too weak?
No, it is comparable to Taixu's physical cultivation, but it is not a very pure physical cultivation, and the body of a master is not even considered.
Is it because of the sealing belt? His power has been sealed a little, but his momentum is still so amazing. This guy is not easy to deal with.
"Are you interested in forging a body? The path you have chosen is much better than that of Feng Xiao, but it is also difficult... Are you the strongest among the Ghosts and Gods Gang?"
The people on the side were silent, but stared at the sick young man with pale faces, as if they were surprised by this man's ignorance.
Even if he is a dragon crossing the river, how can he defeat a local snake?
Old Man Li had already withdrawn his legs from the bench and was hunched over in fear. He wanted to give a warning, but he raised his head and squirmed his lips twice before choosing to shut up.
"No, I'm just the deputy of the Ghosts and Gods Gang."
The old man who calls himself Ghost Face has scars criss-crossing his face and his body is full of military achievements.
He clearly came here to ask for trouble, and his voice was respectful at this moment, and he was obviously a little wary.
Strong people have whims!
Feng Xiao on the side only pulled his sleeves, but without saying anything, Peng was knocked away on the spot and flew out of Yougui Pavilion again, exiting through the unpatched skylight.
But no one present except Xu Xiaoshou, the sick young master, could see the speed of the ghost-faced old man's attack.
"The younger ones are beaten, and the older ones come out, one after another. It's so troublesome. Call your boss here as well." The sick man leisurely pulled out his chair and sat down.
"He can't come." The ghost-faced old man followed him with his eyes, shook his head and said, "I'll fight you."
"Tired. I am waiting here, waiting for you, boss."