Guo Songyang was indeed on target, and the next day Li Jiang and the others were surrounded by a large crowd.
Among the crowd, there is one person whose light cannot be concealed.
He is spotless and dressed in a snow-white robe. Although the clothes are simple, the fabric is very luxurious. But these are not his attractive features. What is attractive is his temperament, an indescribable arrogance!
In full view of the crowd, he stood out and started a conversation with the target.
"Are you Li Jiang?"
"Pindao is right"
"The one who broke a certain silver halberd?"
"Yes, this is what a poor person does"
"how so?"
"Help you cut off the shackles of the past!"
"Then don't I want to thank you?"
"No need, a gentleman is the beauty of adulthood."
"...Do you dare to try a new halberd?"
"What a blessing!"
"please……"
"please!"
Seeing the two people getting into a posture, the spectators stepped back one after another, leaving a circle to watch.
Lu Fengxian gently rolled up his sleeves with each other's hands, revealing two hao-like arms that were as beautiful as frost and snow... Bah, two white and tender arms.
His face flashed green, and his two palms suddenly turned silver, as if they were covered with silver powder.
Seeing this wonderful scene, the onlookers cheered in unison with their eyes wide open.
Lu Fengxian turned a deaf ear and said coldly and proudly: "Please show your weapons!"
You are so pretentious. Except for Yang Yihua, I have never seen anyone so impressive in appearance!
Li Jiang became interested in complaining, and he slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his two bright wrists that can bully frost and snow.
The crowd was in an uproar and collectively shouted: "Don't do the same thing!"
Long Xiaoyun covered his face, and the corner of A Fei's mouth twitched.
Li Jiang seemed unaware, holding his hands high and shaking them left and right to show that there was nothing in his hands.
The crowd didn’t understand the reason and cursed one after another: “Crazy line”, “idiot”, “idiot”, “guawazi”…
Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, and Li Jiang clapped his hands together.
Everyone couldn't help but focus on his palms to see what evil moth he was going to do.
Li Jiang put the heels of his palms together and slowly opened his palms.
"Wow!"
"what's the situation?"
"Is this a magic trick? Is this a magic trick?"
"Who saw clearly?"
"Who can see clearly!"
Long Xiaoyun heard the exclamation and quickly looked around, only to see a small black sword lying in the master's hands.
He was so excited that he immediately turned around and asked Ah Fei: "Uncle Shen, how did the master change?"
Ah Fei was speechless because he didn't see how the little sword came out.
Long Xiaoyun glanced at him with disdain, and when he was about to ask the person involved, the person involved spoke first, "This is the sword-hiding style that I have practiced hard for twenty years. I hope you all can give me some advice."
Everyone was shocked and retreated in shame.
Lu Fengxian's face was a little dark, and he urged: "Since Brother Li has revealed his weapon, please come!"
"Please!" Li Jiang lowered his wrist and caught the flying sword between the index fingers of his right hand.
Lu Fengxian made the first move. He released silver light from both hands and slashed straight at Li Jiang.
Still a few meters away, a sharp energy rushed into Li Jiang's chest.
Li Jiang did not advance but retreated, using Qinggong to avoid the attack.
After going around for a few times, his spirit was finally condensed into one, and he had reached the state of no waves in the ancient well. At this moment, the flying sword left his hand.
A dark light flashed.
There was a "swipe" sound, followed by a muffled sound.
The two figures circling stopped.
Li Jiangzhuo remained neutral.
Lu Fengxian crossed his hands in front of him, and a flying sword penetrated both of his palms. The sharp sword tip was only one point away from his throat.
The victory has been decided!
The whole place fell silent, except for the constant sound of breathing.
At this time, a child's voice said loudly: "Look at Lu Fengxian's neck!"
Everyone collectively came to their senses and quickly looked around.
At first glance, everyone found something strange indeed. Mr. Lu Feng's neck, which was fair just now, now actually had a black spot the size of a copper coin on his throat.
A knowledgeable person immediately popularized the science and said loudly: "Although Wen Hou blocked Xiao Li Fei's... sword at the cost of both hands, the true energy on the flying sword penetrated into the body through a short distance, breaking Wen Hou's bloodline
It caused internal injuries. Because it was an internal injury, it will take some time for the effects to show."
"Mr. Ji has extensive knowledge and knowledge, I admire him very much!"
"No prizes, no prizes. It's just that I have lived a few more years and seen more..."
"Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure."
…
Someone else asked: "Why didn't Wen Hou's hand bleed, and why did he remain motionless in resisting?"
Mr. Ji stroked his beard and said thoughtfully: "If I read it correctly, Marquis Wen's hand should have been turned into a weapon through special means. Have you ever seen a weapon that bleeds?"
"That's not true"
"Yes, how can weapons bleed!"
Ji Lao stroked his beard faster and said again: "As for Marquis Wen's immobility, it is easier to explain, because he has suffered internal injuries and cannot move rashly. He is recovering. Well...according to my guess, Marquis Wen is injured on his neck.
The worst part is that I should be speechless."
"It is a pity that the unrivaled Marquis Wen has become mute!"
"Yes, yes, I don't know how many women in the world would be embarrassed by this..."
"Woo woo woo, I can't live anymore, my Marquis Wen..."
"Senior sister, senior sister, what's wrong with you?"
"It's not good, senior sister fainted. Is there a doctor, is there a doctor... help me..."
…
Li Jiang witnessed this farce and no longer felt like pretending. He knew that Lu Fengxian was finished. Such a proud person would never allow failure. In his eyes, failure was not the mother of success, but a humiliation, so once he failed
I can't get up anymore.
But although ancestor Lu Feng was proud, he was a good man, a rare good man in the world. So Li Jiang was ready to go up and help him heal his injuries.
However, as soon as he took a step forward, he retracted his legs again, because he saw destruction, dodge, and escape in Lu Fengxian's eyes.
Alas... an innate master has fallen! Li Jiang didn't feel like a creature hurting his kind. He slowly turned around and walked towards Long Xiaoyun who was cheering for joy and A Fei who had bright eyes.
Arriving in front of the two of them, Li Jiang waved his hand to stop the apprentice who wanted to interview him on the spot, and whispered: "Let's leave."
A few days later, news spread that the flute Taoist had defeated Lu Fengxian. Someone asked what he thought of Yiye, who was looking for trouble for Li Jiang.
Yiye cried and laughed and said, "The stronger the animal is, the more fun it will be to kill it!"
He followed Li Jiang's footsteps again in high spirits.
When people's passion was rekindled, few people knew that the loser in the previous match, Lu Fengxian, disappeared. He did not go home, and there was no news about him in the world.
Outside the city of Hangzhou, another large group of people surrounded Li Jiang and the three of them.
Among them there are many people who have seen Li Jiang, such as Mr. Ji and others, and there are also local tycoons in Zhejiang who have never seen Li Jiang.
Yiye cried and looked forward to Shenghui coming out of the crowd. Just when she was about to start a conversation, she saw Li Jiang raised his hand and said, "I'm too lazy to talk to you. As long as you can take one of my moves, you can be considered the winner!"
"Hahahaha, the frog in the well! Do you know who I am, Yi Ye, crying? If I were not a person who does not reject evil, I would be in the top three... uh uh uh uh"
He couldn't speak anymore because there was a small black sword stuck in his throat.
The venue with thousands of people immediately fell silent.
At this time, there was only one thought in everyone's mind: "Xiao Li's flying sword never fails!"
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