The sharp sword light brought up was strung together into sugar-coated haws. When the two sword lights dissipated, the souls of the innocent monks were destroyed.

One of them, who originally held a high position and was the patriarch of a sect's immortal palace, was removed from the sect's landscape genealogy and was reduced to a wild cultivator who had to wander around. And this person was traveling around.

Situ Jiyu, the Jinjiazhou Sword Immortal from China. Later, Situ Jiyu simply went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Nan Guangzhuang continued to say in his heart: "Taoist Nen, you and I have no grievances, so why do we have to fight for life and death? If we continue to fight, it will not do you or me any good."

Nan Guangzhao could not have imagined that this old man in yellow was accustomed to taking action in his hometown to determine the outcome or life and death. He did not expect that the young Taoist would attack so fiercely just because he had been cowardly for too long and had been holding back his anger.

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The young Taoist sneered and said: "You are like a bitch. I will beat you half to death first, and then I will deal with that brat in white clothes."

The young Taoist doesn't really think that he can completely kill the person in front of him who is in the Ascension Realm, and let him fall to a lower level, that's about it.

In the words of my own son, Mr. Li, you should keep a thin line in your life so that we can meet each other easily in the future.

According to Nen Taoist's fighting style in the past, there would be no nonsense, just beat him to death, eat him dry and wipe him clean.

Because after leaving the wild world, he traveled all the way, eating and drinking deliciously, and sleeping peacefully. He often saw Li Huai flipping through several tattered Jianghu romance novels, in which were famous martial arts figures who were powerful in the martial arts world, or white heroes who performed chivalry and justice.

When sparring with others, they talk more. In Li Huai's words, both sides of the fight are worried that the spectators on the sidelines will be too bored. If both sides just finish the fight, it will not be exciting enough and there will be less cheers. The young Taoist finished listening

After that, I felt it made sense.

Nan Guangzhao's face was gloomy, he stopped talking and said harshly, "Young Taoist, don't be so shameless!"

The young Taoist was startled. Could it be that the guy in front of him was hiding something secretly?

I was shocked and doubtful for a moment, but then I thought, damn you, how can an old bastard who is not even qualified to discuss matters in the temple be so powerful?

Do you think you are Dong Sangen or A Liang?

That Ah Liang, just because he was bored, casually slapped a passing sword cultivator with his paw, without even smashing the natal flying sword. It was just a joke. After all, his own Shiwan Mountain and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, both sides

The water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river. As a result, A Liang was in the Shiwan Mountain, chasing him for thousands of miles. In the end, even the old blind man couldn't stand it, so he took action, and received eighteen blows from A Liang in succession.

The woman from the Xianxia Zhu family glanced at the blue-shirted swordsman hovering in the wind. After she withdrew her gaze, she and the handsome young man from the Xie family in Miyun who were flipping through a collection of poems at the side asked softly: "Xie Yuan, what do you think about this?"

How old is the person?”

Xie Yuan was busy looking for inspiration from that beloved collection of poems. When reciting poems, the most important thing is that rocks from other mountains can attack jade. The woman interrupted his poetry mood. He sighed, raised his head, and glanced at Huang Yi in the distance.

The old man said casually: "You must have lived for thousands of years."

The woman laughed angrily: "I'm not talking about him!"

Xie Yuan was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said: "You said that the Qing Shi Sword Immortal who also practices thunder magic, let me guess, he is at most a hundred years old, which is about the same as the 'Sword Immortal Xu Jun' from Jinjiazhou. He is both

We have great talents in swordsmanship who have risen to the occasion, but the one in front of us is younger."

The old sword cultivator Yu Yue rolled his eyes when he heard this. He felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't tell Xie Yuan the truth directly. The sword cultivator in green shirt in front of him is the hidden official that you, little melon, have been thinking about, the one who made you Xie Yuan.

The person who shouted, "When you meet, you need to bow your head and bow three times."

The top nobles in the world, especially those involved in cross-continental ferry trips to Daoxuan Mountain and business dealings with the Sword Qi Great Wall, are actually more or less interested in the young hidden official who once appeared in the Chunbanzhai Assembly Hall.

We all know about it, but we don’t know much about it. It’s very rough, because the control over the Great Wall of Sword Qi is too strict. For example, the Miyun Xie family in Aai Aizhou can only go through various mountain channels, especially those who have been friends with the Liu family for generations, and their in-laws.

Due to constant reasons, I learned that the last hidden official who took over Xiao Xun's position was very good at doing business, and he was very imposing. When he first appeared in Xuanxuan Mountain, he was accompanied by a large group of local and foreign swordsmen. That was ten people.

Several real swordsmen with numerous military exploits!

Li Baoping was originally a little worried that Li Huai would be affected by the mountain-top battle. Unexpectedly, Li Huai stood firmly on the spot like a normal person, muttering and mumbling by himself.

It's over. It's easy to say that we lost the battle. At worst, we can drag the young Taoist to apply oil on the soles of his feet. It's really not possible. Anyway, Chen Pingan is here. As long as you hide behind Chen Pingan, everything will be easy.

But if he wins this battle, it will be a disservice to Chen Ping'an. Wouldn't the young Taoist want to make enemies on the mountain? If he is being stared at, he will only be a thief for a thousand days in the world, so there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days.

So Li Huai tentatively said in his heart: "Brother Nen, can we admit defeat? Otherwise, I will have to be in fear every day when I walk around the world and worry about getting a sap."

The young Taoist felt as if he had been struck by lightning, so he gritted his teeth and pretended not to hear Uncle Li's hint.

This fight was painless and my hands weren’t even hot yet!

The tender Taoist's hands moved more and more fiercely, and the sword was struck with thunderous force.

Forcing that Ascension Realm player to either kneel down and kowtow and admit defeat to show sincerity, or simply go to the opponent's little world and fight heartily.

Thinking about it again, the young Taoist seems to have suffered another heavenly disaster. Damn it, in this small world of his own, of course he and Li Huai can talk casually. But how can Li Huai ignore the restrictions of the world and talk to him?

The uncle is the uncle.

Could it be some secret technique taught by the old blind man? But Li Huai clearly said it himself that he didn't learn a single move from the old blind man.

Seeing that the young Taoist didn't listen to his words, Li Huai had no choice but to turn to Li Baoping and ask, "Baoping, what should I do?"

Li Baoping said: "This senior will stop. What to do next, you don't have to think too much, senior will handle it properly."

Li Huai grinned, relieved, and made up for himself by saying, "Besides, if Chen Ping'an is not here, will I be afraid of trouble? I'm the only one who should be afraid of trouble!"

In fact, many of Li Huai's ideas were different from those of ordinary people since he was a child.

For example, when Li Baoping threw his pants on a tree branch, Li Huai, who was sobbing loudly, was worried not about being embarrassed or whether he would be laughed at by Shi Chunjia with braids for a long time, but about a new pair of pants, which were already valuable.

If he doesn't go home, my mother will feel very distressed. She may have to twist his arm, otherwise it's okay not to wear pants, it's very cool. But if his arm is pinched, it will really hurt. Even if my mother turns around and gives him another

To buy a new pair of trousers, the family would definitely not have the money to buy chicken legs. Look at how his sister Li Liu looks. She is already skinny and not good-looking. How can she get married in the future? So that pair is hung high on the

You must not lose your pants on the tree.

Another example is Old Man Yang, who threw a few yellowed books to him. They were so inconspicuous in the bulging package. The covers and first few pages of the books seemed to have been torn off, and there were many inside, probably from Shan Shu.

There are many laws and rules, don't learn this, don't do that, this method will harm the merits of heaven, and that magical power will be defeated by the great way... I learned a hammer, so I picked and chose, and Li Huai learned that one.

This is good, there is nothing fussy about it, there are no taboos in learning it, and it is practical.

Old Man Yang left a letter to Li Huai and explained some things in the letter.

For example, ask him to find an old gentleman somewhere in the future, and learn a few talismans from that old man. This man once traveled to Lizhu Cave, stayed there for many years, and often drank with your father. He has many skills but is not overwhelmed.

Having a skill at hand is always more stable than having more money in your pocket...

Just like when the old man at home is nagging, he gets upset, but when the old man stops nagging, he becomes sad.

Nan Guangzhao was in an extremely bad mood at this time. He was similar to how his junior Yun Jie looked at his direct descendant. He felt that this Yun Jie was really a loser and a troublemaker.

With that young Taoist, the logic made no sense at all. Looking at the opponent's posture, he was willing to stop only if he fell down. Nan Guangzhao had no choice but to use the magical power at the bottom of the box and directly sacrificed a small weapon that was also completely refined by him.

Cave sky.

The young Taoist laughed loudly, sheathed the long sword, and threw it into the Qiankun in his sleeve, "Finally, I have the courage to ascend to the realm!"

Li Huai said hurriedly: "Be careful!"

The young Taoist glanced back at the young man in Confucian shirt on the shore, and was stunned. Would this kid really care about the life and death of a watchdog? What was he trying to do? He couldn't figure it out.

The young Taoist shook his head and stopped thinking if he couldn't understand. This point was similar to that of Li Huai. It's no wonder that the two of them got together and neither of them felt awkward.

As the figures of the two Ascension Realms disappeared, Yuanyangzhu instantly became clear and bright, and the sun reappeared.

Almost all the monks felt relieved, and most of the Qi practitioners, escorted by their masters, hurriedly moved away from Yuanyangzhu, a place of right and wrong.

There were two fights in one fight. First there was a Sword Immortal, an Immortal, and then two Ascension Realms. It was enough to watch the excitement.

What's more, God knows whether the small world in Nanzhao will collapse on the spot?

Immortal Yunqiao must be the monk with the heaviest heart.

I couldn't leave, but not far away there was a swordsman in blue with his hands in his sleeves and a smile on his face.

Nan Guangguang, who had always been the half-talented amulet of Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion, seemed to be in trouble. Who could have expected that a peak ascension realm would pop up to disrupt the situation.

According to common sense, who among the strongest people in the Ascension Realm has not gone to the temple? Nan Guangzhao, who is sitting on the bench in the Ascension Realm and is left alone in the temple, should be invincible.

But that Zhuolu Songzi is now participating in the discussion at the temple. How will it end today?

There are many great monks from the Middle Earth who have extremely high realms. They choose a blessed land in the mountains and devote themselves to practice. In the silence of the mountains, they realize the Tao and live forever, and their fighting skills do not match their realm.

Yun Jie secretly planned that, and he was very confident. Deep down in his heart, he actually looked down on the old Feisheng, the thousand-year-old king and the eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise who had rotten souls and lived for a long time.

Even though he still had a flying sword, which Yun Jie held in his hands, Chen Ping'an seemed to be the one holding the lifeline of Yun Jie's avenue.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but think of his senior brother's words.

Speaking of asking for a sword, it is a very simple matter, that is, you throw out one more sword than your opponent.

For example, if a sword is extended, the other party dies, and the question of sword is over. If the sword is extended to each other, you will extend the last sword, and of course you will win.

At that time, Chen Ping'an had just finished a "questioning the sword".

The senior brother was motionless from the beginning to the end, but the junior brother was already lying half-dead on the top of the city.

Chen Ping'an boldly said, "Senior brother, it's easy to say."

Anyway, the sword practice is over, senior brother can't deal with himself any more. As for whether he will suffer any consequences during the next sword practice, let's not worry about it for now.

The left and right man was not angry, and just said: "Practice swordsmanship, study, and conduct yourself in the world. You need to do it with ease."

Chen Pingan lay down where he was, not daring to push any further, so he asked a question he had been curious about for a long time, "How does senior brother practice swordsmanship?"

In fact, this question, except for the boss Jianxian who is not interested, everyone in the Great Wall of Sword Qi wants to ask it carefully.

Zuo Zuo said: "Before going to sea, I learned straight-line swordsmanship. After a few years at sea, I practiced arc-shaped swordsmanship. Now that the two swordsmanship lines have been established, then
To be continued...