"Did you know that Huang Longshi asked me to deal with a master of the Great Immortality Realm? Just a Baxiu Ancient Sword is not enough. He told me that the Gu Chen behind you is also a Taoist Divine Weapon. It must taste good.
"
Sui Xiegu did not hide his coveting for the ancient dust behind Jianzi's immortal traces.
The ancient sword from before had been chewed up by him.
Jianzi Xianji held his forehead and said: "Oh my, my heart is really old, and I even used a poor Taoist's sword as a favor."
Then I saw Jianzi Xianji saying seriously: "That Jianzi can only learn the tricks from his seniors."
"Just let me take a look at your ancient appearance."
I saw the sword glow in Sui Xiegu's hand, and the majestic sword energy hit the sword fairy mark directly.
"Taoji Xuankong", when Jianzi Xianji raised his palm to respond to the move, he showed off the famous Taoist move for the first time, and swept it with a whisk in his hand.
The sword energy of Sui Xiegu was exhausted, and his figure did not retreat at all.
"You can take my sword. It's no wonder that you can enter the Taoist realm of great immortality." Sui Xiegu's first sword energy was just a test, probing the strength of Jianzi's immortal traces. "Looking at your strength, it's not just great immortality. It should also be both.
Cultivating martial arts is not the same as that of Taoist priests who cultivate their minds but not their strength. No wonder the martial arts evaluation list lists you as the pinnacle of the Tao sect. Pay attention, the next sword is my real sword."
Sui Xiegu struck out with his sword again, and the power of the sword was even more powerful than before. The wind howled and the sand was wild.
"Immortal shadows are floating in the air", the fairy traces of the sword are not taken by force, they are transformed into several immortal shadows, and they all attack the weak sword energy.
I saw Sui Xiegu opening his mouth and spitting out hundreds of sword energy. The sword energy was transformed by the divine weapon, and formed a sword formation, striking without scattering, trapping the sword's immortal figure.
"I caught you." Sui Xiegu launched a stronger sword with one arm and looked at the swordsmen in the sword formation. "Although you are a master of the Taoist Great Immortality Realm and have practiced martial arts to the Celestial Phantasm Realm, you must be aware that
Under the realm, warriors are the strongest. You are indeed outstanding in the Taoist sect, but do you think you can compete with the land swordsmen step by step?"
Destroying the huge zhenqi, his body is like a sharp sword, and combined with the sword formation that is ready to go, he wants to remove the sword's immortal traces in one fell swoop.
Jianzi Xianji was trapped in the sword formation. Facing the mighty sword energy, he still showed no signs of urgency in the critical situation. Instead, he asked Gu Chen behind him: "Gu Chen, what do you think is unparalleled in the world?"
Wen Hua, who retreated to the side, was very anxious when he saw this, "Master~"
Under the cover of sword energy, it is...
The most shocking result. Sui Xiegu flew out upside down, and the sword array seemed to be broken.
With great authority, the dust is dispersed.
"There is no need to compete with swordsmen..."
The sword's edge turned, the fairy shadow fluttered, and the moves were full of excitement, leaving no room for breathing.
"Thousands of people have fingers, ten thousand people have fronts..."
Sui Xiegu was unable to spit out his sword energy in time to fight back, and was frequently injured in the face of the fierce offensive.
Everyone watching the battle was astonished. It turned out that this was the real sword fairy, the real pinnacle of the Taoist world.
"You can ask the peak of the world; three feet of autumn water is spotless, unparalleled in the world!"
At the end of the poem, the immortal sword struck at Sui Xiegu.
Sui Xiegu was bleeding on the spot and was seriously injured. He knew that there was no point in fighting anymore, so he used Qinggong to use his strength and left quickly.
Before leaving, he did not forget to say harsh words, "Land Sword Fairyland! Sword Fairy Trail, I was careless this time. It will never be so easy next time. Just wait for me!"
Jianzi Xianji returned the sword to its sheath, came to Wen Hua who was still in shock, and asked with a smile: "Disciple, why do you have so little confidence in your master?"
Wen Hua was still in shock and murmured: "What kind of sword technique is this?"
"Want to learn? I can teach you."
Wen Hua immediately bowed down and said respectfully: "Disciple Wen Hua, please see Master."
"Let's go." Jianzi Xianji jumped into the car, and Wen Hua honestly pulled the car away.
After the two left, the drunkard lying on the city wall shook the bottle of wine in his hand and said: "It was really a big battle~"
Xu Fengnian, who had been hiding in the dark and was inconvenient to show up, appeared on the city wall.
The drunk man looked sideways at Xu Fengnian while he was busy. He freed his hand and pointed at the Hanging Sword Pavilion in the city. He cursed and said: "Xiaohou, I pointed at the Hanging Sword Pavilion in the city. I cursed and said: "Xiaohousheng, what are you looking at? I brought two swords here.
In Feihu City, there is a candle dragon hanging in the pavilion, and the other one was sold to the Cheng Mu government and earned a thousand taels of gold. Why do you look at me like a drunkard?"
The servant was mute, so he knew by looking at his master's mouth that he was going to cause trouble again, so he quickly turned around and bowed to Xu Fengnian to apologize.
Xu Fengnian smiled, and waited until the drunkard shaved off his beard and squinted his eyes carefully. No wonder he could sleep on the roof of Fengbo Tower for several years while selling swords and painting. If he had been dressed neatly, he must have been a suave man back then.
Xu Fengnian calmly stated the purpose of his trip, "Someone asked me to send you a message. If you understand it, forget it. If you don't, just treat it as drunk. You can go in with one ear and out with the other. Since I am the pawn you brought out, I will pull it out."
If you shit, you have to go back and wipe your ass."
The drunk man rolled his eyes and said: "You kid, must you have a disease in your head? When did I take a shit without wiping my butt? Rolling, rolling, bad luck. If you don't, I will still have my swordsmanship, so I casually took the candle dragon from Hanging Sword Pavilion, and...
The sword will let you return to the west."
Xu Fengnian saw that the drunkard was stronger than ordinary people, and the servants beside him were no different from ordinary people.
Without saying another word, he turned over and climbed down the wall.
After Xu Fengnian left, the drunk man touched his head and said to himself: "What on earth does this boy mean? Maybe he recognized the wrong person."
Seeing that there was no answer, he looked up and saw the servant standing silently looking into the distance. The drunkard laughed at himself: "I forgot that you are deaf and mute. Back then, I was chased by my enemies and ran north to the border. If I hadn't seen you and had some money,
They don’t like to call each other master and servant.”
Immediately, the drunk man asked the servant: "I am allowed to sleep at the top of the city today. Do you want to watch the battle?"
The mute servant made a hoarse voice, "Old Monster Wang is trapped in a city, Tuoba Bodhisattva holds an important position, Deng Tai'a travels all over the world, and Cao Qingyi is trapped in a country. The fight for the land of gods is hard to find in the world.
, not to mention, there is an unexpected gain. Naturally, I can’t let go of this opportunity to watch the game.”
Hearing the mute servant beside him suddenly speak, the drunk man trembled with fright, "Can you speak?"
The stooped servant still looked into the distance, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and said calmly: "It's just a self-sealed acupoint, which is considered the most superior dead sword method of my Wu family. I had an enlightenment in a sword duel with Li Chungang back then, and then
Those who are dissatisfied with the fact that the general will not become the emperor will become disheartened and An An
I have mastered the withered sword by heart. My ancestor of the Wu family once defeated ten thousand cavalry with nine swords. Four broken sword handles were left in Beimang, so I thought of coming here to take a look. Otherwise, with your inferior swordsmanship, how could you pick up one?
A fish clam in the handle and a candle dragon in the handle? You think the famous sword is made of copper coins, and you can pick up several of them when you go to the busy market?"
The drunk man asked the most crucial question, "Who are you?"
The servant in Gouchi seems to be extremely disgusted with the mask on his face, "The withered sword is ruthless in nature. Wu Su is tainted with emotions. Even if it is under the guise of joining the world, the sword's intention is not pure. The land god she was in the palace back then was just a fake realm."
, it’s just a mirror image. Otherwise, how could the root cause of the disease not be cured?”
"Princess of Beiliang?!"
"My sister. My biological sister. However, I have never been close to her since I was a child. Our relationship is not as good as that between her and the Deng Tai'a who lived on Jianshan Mountain. Just like me and Chen Zhibao, we are far better than the prince, His Highness, who is close to my nephew. It's just that
No matter how close we are, the blood relationship cannot be denied. Over the years
I have been waiting for the general, but I never thought that my nephew would come to Feihu City in person. General, general, he should be moved with love and reason, but don't you know that I, Wu Qi, am the most ruthless and unreasonable in my life? You
How do you know that Chen Zhibao has never looked for me? It's too late."
"You, don't kill me! I won't say anything!"
"Never mind the romance, everyone will die from it."
On the second day, the news spread throughout the streets and alleys of Feihu City that the drunk champion had died drunk and hung up in Jiange Pavilion.
Countless brothels all over the city paid for this legendary man's lavish burial.