Regulus is a constellation in the sky. The seventeen stars are connected together and can be vaguely seen as a human figure wearing a robe.
That is the figure of Xuanyuan Huangdi who was born from the gods.
Xuanyuan Yi is the top of the head that forms the human figure.
The ancestors of the Xuanyuan clan watched the stars and understood Xuanyuan Yi's sword intention. At this moment, in the hands of Xuanyuan Yixi, Xuanyuan Yi appeared again.
A sword comes out.
Although there was no spiritual blessing, Lu Li could clearly feel the sword intention in this sword.
It has been condensed for thousands of years and is beginning to take shape. It is the joy of accumulation.
When one shows his sharp edge, the sky and the earth are light, that is the budding bravery.
In this life, I have already had high ambitions, which is a confident determination.
Riding the wind for thousands of miles without leaving any trace is the exhilaration of riding the wind and waves.
He seemed to see a Nine Heavens Mystic Girl with fluttering clothes, flying with a sword, riding a dragon, and supporting the road with ten thousand swords. Wherever the sword pointed, the evil spirits retreated and became invincible.
This sword does not seek grandeur or sharpness, it only seeks pleasure and revenge!
Once you show your sharpness, everything will be lightened, as young people should be.
Lu Li carefully felt this sword of revenge, and he felt a lot in his heart.
Xuanyuan Yixi meditated beside him, accompanying him quietly.
It wasn't until the rising sun that Lu Li woke up from his dream and opened his eyes on the folding bed.
"How much have you learned?"
Xuanyuan Yixi asked as he was meditating in the bedroom.
"This sword is so refreshing, I feel like I can hit ten of them at once!"
Lu Li stepped on the folding bed, as if he was standing on top of the sky.
When Xuanyuan Yixi came out of the room, Lu Li pinched his fingers and said, "Two moves?"
Xuanyuan Yixi nodded.
After breakfast, they drove out in the stall truck and stopped at a small deserted beach by the sea.
Lu Li spread his palms, and the Confucian holy book appeared. He flipped through a few pages, found a suitable verse, and read: "The sword and the dragon, the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus, the light shoots to the sky and the earth, the thunder and lightning cannot rush."
As soon as he finished speaking, an illusory ancient sword appeared in his hand. The ancient sword breathed out cold air and glowed like snow.
Lu Li tilted the double dragon sword and felt that it was very handy, so he raised the sword in his hand and said, "Don't hold back! I'm coming!"
He recalled the sword intention that he had understood last night, and thrust out the sword with strong sword energy.
"Um."
Xuanyuan Yixi took off Xiao Jiu and stabbed it out with the same sword intent.
Lu Li mobilized all his spiritual energy.
Xuanyuan Yixi did not have any spiritual energy.
In terms of momentum, Lu Li is much bigger than Xuanyuan Yixi.
There was a "bang" sound, and before Lu Li's double dragon swords could touch Xuanyuan Yixi, his entire body was blown away by Xuanyuan Yixi's sword intent.
What a brave man who travels thousands of miles without leaving any trace!
Lu Li flew upside down and flew more than ten meters away from the wind. He fell into the beach and ate a mouthful of sand.
The waves rose and fell, reaching his head, and a mouthful of sea water poured in, making him cough.
Xiao Jiu made a "tsk, tsk" sound, imitating Lu Li's tone: "I can hit ten at once!"
Lu Li coughed even harder.
Xuanyuan Yixi came over, pulled him up, and patted the sand for him.
Lu Li waved his hand to prevent her from entering the sea water.
"How much have I learned?" Lu Li asked.
Xuanyuan Yixi thought for a moment and stretched out a finger.
"Is it done?" Lu Li was delighted.
"One word."
Xuanyuan recalled the past and said.
"What? There are twenty-eight words for Sword Intent, and I just learned one?"
Xuanyuan Yixi encouraged him: "It's already very good. According to your progress, one month is enough to learn Xuanyuan Yi."
"Then how long ago did you realize this sword intention?" Lu Li asked.
Xuanyuan Yixi looked away.
"Tell me something," Lu Li said.
Xuanyuan Yixi still raised a finger.
"one day?"
Xiao Jiu's triumphant voice came: "It's one breath, idiot! My master learned the sword intent when he saw it being used for the first time!"
Lu Li: (???︿???) Okay, wife, stop encouraging me and just let me be quiet.
Under such a blow, who can still be proud and ambitious? Who can still enjoy grudges?
It's a lot of pressure.
They sold fried skewers at the morning market, and after all the workers entered the workhouse to enjoy the blessings, they returned to the beach. This time, Lu Li picked two peach wood swords of good quality from the toy store, and the two of them used them.
The wooden sword makes a move.
I had no choice but to buy two and get a discount. I had to force the most powerful female sword fairy from Blue Star to teach Lu Li with a toy sword first.
The more moves he made, the more Lu Li could sense how powerful Xuanyuan Yixi was. She obviously no longer had the spiritual power to draw a sword, but her sword intent alone was enough to crush him.
Thinking again that Cui Maozhu and others actually tried to use force to kidnap Xuanyuan Yixi, I couldn't help but sigh that Feiyuwei was too arrogant.
The Flying Fish Guards are so overestimating their own abilities that they will fall into trouble sooner or later.
I don’t know how powerful the national master who has never appeared in public is.
Or perhaps Cui Maozhu was sent here just to test how much strength Xuanyuan Yixi has left?
Lu Li was an orphan before he was taken in by his master. During the difficult days of survival, he never hesitated to estimate the worst-case scenario for others.
When Lu Li was tired from fighting, he rested against the stone embankment. Xuanyuan Yixi also became interested and danced a sword flower with his mahogany sword. He carried the sword with his right hand and made a hand gesture with his left hand.
Then she started to dance with the sword, moving the sword back and forth, matching her footsteps, her clothes and belt catching the wind, and she looked so heroic.
When the sword rises, it seems as if it is relying on the air to control the wind; when the sword comes out, it seems like a shooting star falling in the night; when the sword falls, it seems as if everything is silent.
After a sword dance, Xuanyuan Yixi walked freely on the beach. Together with her graceful and graceful figure, it was like a beautiful scenery.
Lu Li was dumbfounded, but he hadn't studied seriously for a few days, and the poems he knew were all made up after getting the Confucian holy book.
He couldn't think of an adjective, so he blurted out a beautiful Daqin dialect: "Damn it, my wife is so handsome."
Suddenly, he heard someone clapping.
"It comes like thunder to calm down its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea. When I saw the Sword Immortal dancing today, I realized that these two poems still cannot describe the grace of the sword dance. Xuanyuan Sword Immortal is worthy of the name of a goddess."
I saw a pretty woman walking this way.
The woman is tall, dressed simply and fashionably, walks dignified, has a friendly smile on her face, and has a strong aura.
Behind her were two men, one was Hu Yiming, a member of the Feiyu Guards Baihu that Lu Li had met, and the other had cold eyes and looked Lu Li up and down with an unkind look.
Hu Yiming kept winking at Lu Li, but Lu Li ignored him. Naturally, the other man's gaze was also ignored.
Lu Li touched his chin. As expected, all the scholars were talented and well-spoken. He couldn't think of such a good poem to describe Xuanyuan Yixi's sword dance.
Lu Li looked at the woman again and asked: "Is it like the river and sea condensing clear light, condensing light?"
Both the women and men were stunned, a little confused. Only Hu Yiming looked happy and said: "So you are also playing..."
He suddenly woke up and looked at the woman. He was a little afraid and didn't dare to finish.
Being interrupted so deliberately by Lu Li, the aura that the woman had accumulated when she walked over had already been shattered.
Lu Li looked at her face, which seemed familiar. After a while, he suddenly realized: "Are you the youngest princess of the empire, Ying Jingshu?"
Emperor Hanzhang had three boys and two girls. The eldest son had died of illness, and the youngest daughter was only in her twenties. She had a daughter in her old age. It was said that she was very favored, but in order to protect her, she rarely appeared in public.
However, Lu Li was preparing to communicate with the empire, so he naturally studied the composition of the royal family and recognized her at a glance.
There are also rumors on the Internet that Ying Jingshu, who gave birth to a girl in her seventies, is not the biological daughter of Emperor Han Zhang. This kind of thing has happened in all dynasties, so Lu Li can't tell the truth from the false.
Before Ying Jingshu could say anything, the man next to her took a step forward and glared at Lu Li: "How dare you, how can you just call the princess by her given name!"
Lu Li was not the one who would suffer. He sneered: "The Supreme Good Infinite Sword Master inspired to save Ku Yuanjun, His Highness the Goddess of the Nine Heavens is here, why don't you kneel down!"
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