They all thought that Lu Yuan was just a little follower of Jiang Yi.
No one took Lu Yuan seriously.
As for Jiang Yi, she didn't take Lu Yuan seriously. After all, she caught this guy easily.
However, now Lu Yuan dared to stand in front of Nan Yikun.
Jiang Yidu felt that there was something wrong with Lu Yuan's brain.
However, Lu Yuan ignored Nan Yikun anymore.
He turned around and looked at the Sword Immortal, looking at the eighty-year-old old man with a gray beard in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel an incredible feeling in his heart.
It is hard to imagine how this old man met Zhu Ce and Zhu Ce taught him swordsmanship when he was more than ten years old.
After all, Zhu Ce has always been a gentle and gentle man in his thirties in Lu Yuan's heart.
"Little brother, thank you for your courage." The sword fairy said this, and then his face straightened again, "But I hope little brother, don't make fun of the master. The master not only saved me, but also influenced my life, he is also me
The person I respect the most in my life.”
After saying that, Jianxian gently pushed Lu Yuan away.
Looking at Nan Yikun calmly, "This little brother is not related to me, and this matter has nothing to do with him. Don't embarrass him. But if you want to kill me, it's not that easy. Master taught me back then.
I have three sword skills, but I only used one just now, let’s see..."
As he spoke, the sword fairy flipped his wrist, and the sword light flowed slowly.
"Li Renjian!" The sword fairy suddenly shouted.
Everyone felt that the sword light flashed before their eyes, and the sword fairy's body suddenly moved. At that moment, the sky seemed to be rice paper, as if someone had quickly made a graceful stroke with a brush.
The sword immortal held the sword in both hands, and his body almost became one with the sword. Only a shadow was seen, and he rushed towards Nan Yikun quickly.
The air seemed to be torn apart.
Nan Yikun chuckled and suddenly pulled out a thick-backed long knife from his waist.
"I have told you before that you have no profound strength and you are just a showpiece in front of me!" As he spoke, Nan Yikun held the long knife in both hands and slashed downwards fiercely!
The power of this knife.
It's not so much a knife as it is a giant cattail leaf fan.
The sword fairy was like a young swallow hurriedly trying to return to its nest in the strong wind. The strength of its wings was unable to resist the raging strong wind, and it was directly thrown to the ground.
boom!
The sword fairy flew out and hit the tree in the yard.
He fell to the ground.
A few traces of blood emerged from the corners of his mouth.
"Grandpa Sword Immortal!"
"Master Sword Immortal!"
Seeing Jianxian like this, Jiang Yi and everyone felt sad and cold at the same time.
Even the Sword Immortal is like this, so who is still the rival of these two from the Nanyi family?
"Hahaha, old man, who did you learn this rubbish swordsmanship from? What the hell." Nan Yikun looked at the swordsman mockingly, "I thought he was so powerful. What kind of master you are, I'm afraid he's just a charlatan."
, I just fooled you a few words, and you believed it to be true, how pitiful."
"Don't insult my master!" Hearing Nan Yikun's rude words, the Sword Immortal became really angry.
However, a look of sadness and helplessness soon appeared on his face, "It's because I'm not good at learning and can't learn one ten thousandth of what my master did. Otherwise, I wouldn't have allowed you to be so arrogant here."
At the end of the sentence, Jianxian's face was really sad.
He met his master when he was a child, saved him, and taught him swordsmanship. In his mind, gratitude had already turned into a kind of belief.
However, being ridiculed by Nan Yikun here at this time made him feel really miserable.
"There is another sword, look at the sword, fall..."
The sword fairy said, forcing himself to stand up.
Although he already knew that he was no match for Nan Yikun, he still had to use his last sword.
Because his master taught him three swords back then, he must use the last sword. This is also a sign of respect for his master.
However, his hand holding the sword was already trembling.
"The Falling Rain Sword."
At this moment, a voice suddenly came.
It's Lu Yuan.
Suddenly, Sword Immortal's expression changed, and he looked at Lu Yuan in disbelief, "Little, little brother, what did you say?"
"Luoyu Sword, is it the name of the third style your master taught you?" Lu Yuan said, gently helping the swordsman up.
Yes, Lu Yuan knows.
Because Zhu Ce once told him that when he was in Wujiang, Zhu Ce told Lu Yuan about his swordsmanship. Although Lu Yuan was not interested in hearing it at the time, he still remembered some of it.
Wuji Sword Intent, Liren Sword, and Falling Rain Sword.
These three moves are the most basic three moves.
"Ah..." Jianxian looked at Lu Yuan and murmured, speechless.
How could this little brother know his own three-move sword skill?
You know, the Sword Immortal has not used the Liren Sword and the Falling Rain Sword for thirty years, because no one is worthy of his last two sword strikes. Generally speaking, if he has to take action, the Wuji Sword Intent can solve all problems.
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"Is your master's name Zhu Ce?" Lu Yuan asked again.
This time, the sword fairy was even more shocked and speechless.
"You, you..." He seemed to have forgotten everything around him at this time. He only looked at Lu Yuan, with an indescribable expression on his face. He was shocked, but also a little moved and excited.
What a magical feeling it is to hear Master's name from other people's mouths.
"I've just said it." Lu Yuan looked at the Sword Immortal and was a little moved in his heart. He was injured, but he still had to use the last sword just to avoid dishonoring Zhu Ce's reputation. How could he let him
Zhu Ce's disciples suffered this kind of injustice.
"Zhu Ce is my subordinate." Lu Yuan said calmly.
Sword Immortal's eyes widened even more this time, and he made a sound in his throat that he wanted to speak but didn't know how to say.
Just then.
"Boy, if you don't leave if I tell you to, you're asking for it!"
Behind me, there was a sudden gust of wind!
Nan Yikun's knife had already struck Lu Yuan from behind!
His men had already jumped into the air, and his sword was flying in the air, as if falling from the sky, and striking at Lu Yuan!
The sword wind is like the power of heaven!
The weeds under Lu Yuan's feet were all bent at this time, as if they had been washed by water.
"The Falling Rain Sword!"
The swordsman didn't have time to think too much. He waved his hand and was about to block.
However, he still did not draw his sword.
His hand was gently held down by Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan was still looking at him, "Don't worry, I'll deal with him."
When Lu Yuan spoke, his back was still turned to Nan Yikun, as if he didn't take him to heart at all.
The sword fairy looked at Lu Yuan in shock. He wanted to raise his hand, but couldn't, as if he was suppressed by a huge force.
He watched helplessly as Nan Yikun's knife struck directly at Lu Yuan's head.
At this time, everyone's eyes were all focused on Lu Yuan, and they were all stunned.
Even Jiang Yi couldn't help but feel a trace of apology in his heart.
This kid died, whatever happened, it was probably because of himself.
After all, he brought it in himself.
"This is my domain!" Suddenly, Lu Yuan spoke, his voice was low and majestic, "In my domain, everything is mine!"
"I can do anything!"
He just finished speaking.
At this time, Nan Yikun seemed to be standing on a chair, and suddenly the chair was pulled out from underneath.
He fell straight down from the air.
Bang!
Nan Yikun fell to the ground.
He looked at Lu Yuan in disbelief.
He didn't understand what happened. For a moment, it seemed as if all his strength had left his body.
He wanted to stand up but couldn't
"This field is mine. I can want whatever I want." Lu Yuan finally turned around and murmured, as if he was reminiscing.
While he was talking, a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
At that moment, he felt like he was the red-haired man in the pavilion.
Whatever you want, you will have.
Because this is his domain, his world.
Lu Yuan pointed his sword at Nan Yikun.
"roll!"
Lu Yuan said.
Nan Yikun and Nan Yilei didn't dare to say anything, so they quickly ran away.
"You, you really..." Jianxian looked at Lu Yuan and murmured.
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Someone suddenly came in at the door and said to Jiang Yufeng, "Mr. Jiang, there is someone at the door who wants to see you. His attitude is very arrogant!"
"Haha." Lu Yuan suddenly became happy. He helped the Sword Immortal, "You still don't believe it? By coincidence, the person who is supposed to come has also come. I will take you to see him, and you will definitely believe it."