That day, thousands of piles of snow rolled up in Sanmenjiang River.

The bright sword energy soaring into the sky fought with a yellow dragon as thick as a river, causing half of the river to turn into mist and rise up into the sky.

Although the sword energy was fierce, the vivid-looking yellow dragon was not at all inferior. A pair of big eyes glowed, illuminating the surrounding fog as brightly as daylight, and the silver light loomed in the dense mouth, which was in harmony with the roaring sword.

The sword energy that went straight down formed a mass, and the scales fell to the ground, and the sword energy was also reduced by one point. They did not give in, and they counterattacked two by two.

This is probably the case when you meet your opponent in a needle-pointed chess game.

"People say that Wu Dajianxian's sword energy is so powerful that it can overwhelm the Taoist priests of the Sword King Temple. Now that I see it, it is indeed well-deserved. It is much stronger than the so-called Five Ultimate Skills." The man was carrying the yellow rope, or in other words, the sword.

The scaly yellow dragon kept praising the people in the air. It didn't look like the two were fighting each other, but rather they were talking warmly to each other while drinking tea.

"Who would have thought that the teacher who was drunk all day long at the foot of Nangong Mountain could have such extraordinary means? He is still too modest." Wu Shuang, who was wearing a green robe billowing in the wind, also smiled, but what followed was that Qing Shuang asked Qing Shuang to ask for help.

With the first pass, waves of sword energy suddenly went straight down, pressing on the man's head.

The sharpness of the sword light was even worse than that of Cai Cai. It actually cut off the two horns of the yellow dragon, causing the latter to roar incessantly, with all the scales trembling. For a moment, he put aside the pain, opened his mouth wide, and ignored it.

Bite it at Wu Shuang.

But Wu Shuang, who was stepping on the lumpy river water, could only hold on to the green frost tightly and hold it across his chest.

Tens of thousands of sword energy turned around, protecting Wu Shuang's body for more than one foot. The yellow dragon's fangs collided with this sword energy barrier, and the clanging sound was endless.

Wu Shuang's swordsmanship is especially famous for its overwhelming power when attacking, and rarely keeps time. When he defeated Wujue by himself, the meridians were broken by five people who joined forces to break most of them. Wu Shuang also held Qingfeng with one hand and struck out with his sword.

With one strike of the sword, all the surrounding mountains were destroyed, while the sword energy of the bullfight continued to flow.

Today, I don’t know why I am defending instead of attacking. I saw the man in the boat raised his eyebrows slightly. However, he did not let go of the yellow rope in his hand. He looked at the sword-wielding figure in mid-air, "This is a rare thing."

The moment the man opened his mouth, a sword rushed towards the back of the man's head. It was as fast as a meteor chasing the moon. In an instant, it had penetrated an inch into the back of the man's head, but there was no trace of blood flowing out.

"There is no sun or moon in this world, only thousands of hectares of ink clouds." The man curled his lips, turned around, and looked at the simple flying sword hovering in front of him, "How can I do anything since I am in this world?

I was injured by the sword, and the sword fairy’s move was indeed a bit ill-considered.”

Missing a hit, Wu Gou retreated, but when he passed by the limp Xu Yi, a figure suddenly appeared at the hilt of the sword. Wu Gou, who was holding an electric switch, pulled the yellow rope around Xu Yi's wrist.

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Look at Huanglong's mouth again, only the green frost is in the sky, against the thousands of toothed blades in Huanglong's mouth, the sword keeps screaming.

"It doesn't matter what you do to create a world of its own. When the fog is in the sky, wherever the sword passes, I will follow."

The man in green robe holding a sword gently stepped onto Xu Yi's boat. The waves in the river moved slightly, causing thousands of floating fish to retreat back into the water.

The man simply raised his hand to take back the yellow dragon, turned it into a long rope and put it on his shoulders. He cupped his hands and said, "Brother, the way of swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. Even I was caught off guard. Today's competition will be counted as the next one."

A small loss for a while.”

Wu Shuang ignored him, raised the sword in his palm and said to Xu Yi: "That yellow rope can draw away blessings and luck. If all of it is drawn away, I am afraid that even if you slip on the road, you will be thrown half to death. Why don't you take advantage of the rope?"

Before it penetrates all the body, limbs and bones, chop it clean."

Wu Shuang accidentally caught a glimpse of the string of fish kings, shook his head and sighed, "Such a small favor will cost you half of your life, or you will die suddenly for nothing. This deal is really not worth it."

But Xu Yi just sat slumped in the boat, tightened the yellow rope around his wrist, and said nothing.

"Reach out your hand and I'll remove the gangrene on your bones for you." Wu Shuang's words were slightly cold.

Xu Yi still shook her head and did not look at Wu Shuang. Instead, she trembled her lips and said with a sad smile, "Master Immortal, you are not just a stupid kid. Luck is very important. Even if you haven't read a book, you know it."

This is quite mysterious. If you are unlucky, you won't be able to do anything. Losing your life is okay, but if you end up in a situation where you can't live or die, wouldn't that be worse than death?"

"But I have lived for half my life, and besides eating the flesh and blood of my parents, I have never done anything good. How can I earn any money just by fishing?"

"The Twelve-headed Fish King is probably nothing in your eyes. Just like that man, you can get it with just a few fingers. But in your eyes, there are several two- and three-story mansions, and there are still

Fuyu hired a few old ladies to cook and carry water." Xu Yi raised his hand

He turned around and looked at the silent Wu Shuang, "My father's waist and legs are very bad. I heard that moxibustion is very effective in treating symptoms, but even the best moxa leaves in the market were not willing to buy a bundle, just to give it to me.

Here, let me save more money so that I won’t live a miserable life in the future.”

"I beg you, please don't take away this yellow rope so that my parents can live a comfortable life for a few days. Thank you, little one."

The young man knelt down.

The wind is freezing on the river.

The green-robed swordsman turned around and said, "It's really a small loss. After all, it's the teacher who is really smart."

"But if I insist on breaking this game, I can do whatever I want. I don't know where you will go."

The man shrugged his shoulders, "It's easy to break a rope, but it's difficult to break tens of thousands of ropes. Ten thousand taels of gold must be an ordinary object within easy reach for you. If you, Wu Dajianxian, insist on forcibly solving this situation, I'm sorry.

I don’t have many ways to escape, but it’s a pity that Yamashita Academy has to hire another teacher.”

After that, the man waved his cuffs lightly and used his magical power to make Xu Yi fall asleep. Then he spoke again, "Although the trace of zodiac energy I took is connected with the word luck and does not distinguish between you and me, it is not for

What I use is to lay an escape route for others. If you retreat, you can save your life. If you advance, you can protect yourself from breaking through in the future. The blessings you gain are only one or two in ten thousand."

"It takes so much luck to break through a situation and protect one's life. If it falls on this kid, nine lives may not be enough. How is it any different from taking someone's life?" Wu Shuang sneered, calling Qing Shuang back and wielding two swords.

Together, they pointed at the man with an indifferent expression.

"If you have something to say, why are you wielding swords and guns?" The man was quite a rogue, waving his hands and laughing, "Today is the time of the Waking of Insects, and it is not suitable to see blood. If you accidentally chop me down, you will be in trouble for nothing.

Not worth it.”
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