When Xu Fengnian took a leisurely step forward, her black and golden python robe and large sleeves shook lightly.

Li Haoran, the first disciple of Qi Jiajie, wore the famous sword "Ba Ganlu". He was known as the North Sword Master who possessed the eight swords of the Ming Realm, but still remained motionless.

The spectators upstairs and downstairs on both sides of the Mawei Posthouse couldn't help but sigh silently for Li Haoran in his heart. He is worthy of being a young master who can gain a foothold in Tai'an City. Even when facing Xu Fengnian, one of the four great masters in the world, he can still be so calm. No wonder in the unfathomable capital, many senior bosses threatened that Li Haoran would be expected to be comparable to Mr. Qi's martial arts realm within ten years. He may not have the chance to reach the top of the sword forest in his lifetime and go and see the swordsmanship scenery in the eyes of Li Chungang, Deng Taiya and a few others.

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

The rejuvenated "young man" couldn't help but sneer. This boy named Li was not confident, but was simply scared. To be precise, it was not scared, but did not dare to move. Xu Fengnian's step seemed ordinary, but it was an invitation to fight. His spirit had long spread throughout the street. The invitation to fight was Zhao Gou and three of them, and there were also some hidden figures in the buildings on both sides of the street. So the meaning of this step was very simple. Since he was at Xiamawei Posthouse, the visitor was a guest. The King of Beiliang was "a big family and a big business" and could afford it. Unfortunately, Li Haoran was not here.

Li Haoran, who is closest to Xu Fengnian, knows his own suffering. He has not entered the master of the Sharp Excision Realm, but he can use multiple Sharp Excision Sharp Excision Swords. He has a very sharp perception of the Qi. Logically speaking, when encountering a strong enemy, meeting on a narrow road, and connecting with his master, the "Eight Nectar" in the sheath that is trembling and trembling, but the long sword in the sheath did not demonstrate for this, but instead became a turtle with his head, and was dead, so that the human sword was in a state of being separated by yin and yang. Li Haoran's talent

Excellent, he has been practicing sword for many years and has been smooth sailing in martial arts practice. Whether it is asking for advice and interrogating with his master Qi Jiajie annually, or when Tangxi sword immortal Lu Baijie was ordered to become an official in Beijing, he went outside the city to greet him with a sword at Qi Jiajie's instructions, he never encountered such a thing. At this moment, Li Haoran understood a truth. Whether it is the master who had high hopes for him or the extraordinary Tangxi sword immortal Lu Baijie, he was pitying the younger swordsmen, so he never did it with all his strength.

The lame old man looked heavy and asked the master of Qi training, "Apart from Chai Qingshan from Dongyue Sword Pool, are there any other masters nearby?"

The Qi training people who had soared to the level of the Great Heavenly Eye cultivation said bitterly: "Except for the three of us, we only noticed that the King of Beiliang was also distracted from six auras, four of which were in this inn and restaurant, and the other two were not here. It was just like you, Chai Qingshan, I would not know the identities of the five people. Even if Xu Fengnian had not invited the battle in this way, I would not have discovered their existence before."

The lame old man frowned and said, "The masters of all sizes and big and small in the capital have moved closer to the Imperial Palace and the Imperial Heavenly Prison. It is reasonable to say that the old master of the Wu Family Sword Tomb has lived in seclusion in the city and came to Mawei to watch the battle today, but who are the five people?"

Speaking of this, the lame old man couldn't help looking around, his face full of incredible feelings, and said with emotion: "Five people! Five great masters who are inseparable from each other?! Just one or two fight, will this capital be in chaos?"

Suddenly, the lame old man and the first person in the Northland Qi training looked at each other, and saw a strong panic in each other's eyes.

They also thought of a terrible possibility, if one of the five people happened to be Cao Changqing, and if the arrival of the great official was a tacit understanding formed by Northern Liang and Western Chu, and if the other three chose to watch coldly?

Originally, with the strong foundation of Tai'an City, except for the Wudi City Wang Xianzhi, in the past twenty years, even Cao Changqing could not get what he wanted. Although Han Sheng, Xuan, Liu Hao, Qi Jiajie, and the other three are no longer there, this means that the palace, imperial city, inner city and outer city among the four cities of Tai'an City, except for the lame old man who is responsible for guarding the outer city as always, they have lost the crucial person to guard the city, but Wu Jian, the master of the swordsmanship of the Wu family's sword tomb, is now the substitute.

With Master Liuhao, and the hidden talisman formation that was blessed by several generations of celestial masters in Longhu Mountain, and the great work carefully created by Zhang, the saint of Yansheng Gongfu, with the help of two scholars, Yuanbenxi and Xie Guanying, Zhao Gou, therefore, dared to assure His Majesty that as long as the new Martial Emperor Xu Fengnian enters the palace alone, there will be a bleak ending that can only enter but not exit, but at that time, it will be affected by how many fish in the pond, whether it is one thousand or two thousand, or more, Zhao Gou dares not pat his chest.

But when Xu Fengnian had an extra grandmaster of similar realms around him, the northern Qi training men in Tai'an City were all killed and injured, and the two large formations were weakened a lot. Once Wu Jian from the Wu Family's sword tomb was unwilling to intercept him with all his might, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The boy with horizontal sword reached out and held the handle of the short knife behind him and sneered: "Mother-in-law and mother can do anything, don't care! I'll take the lead in this fight!"

The lame old man was about to say something, and the handsome young man Zhao Gou had already started rushing forward. He was not in a hurry to draw his sword out of the sheath, leaning forward, and running forward every step was like a dragonfly sifting through the water, extremely light and agile.

At some point, the young vassal king with a python robe had already stood beside Li Haoran, who had always been "unmoved like a mountain", shoulder to shoulder, facing the street one by one, and facing the gate of Mawei Posthouse.

In the blink of an eye, everyone felt a desperate situation and found that the nameless boy with a sword was standing in front of the young vassal king, still holding the knife, with only half of the blade unsheathed.

The spectators who are looking forward to a real peak battle are completely unable to understand.

The bastard named Wu Laifu not long ago, at least he pulled out a whole knife in the King of Beiliang. When you were at your right time, he was rushing forward and looked pretty. Why did people run to the King of Beiliang? Suddenly there was no movement?

You said that you are wearing a handle in your crotch, but you are not the group of female heroes who are so beautiful in the world. Why are you stunned there?

Boos suddenly spread everywhere on both sides of the street, and they shouted to death.

Except for the lame old man and the master of Qi training, those who could see the depth of the art did not go to the window to join in the fun. As for the heroes who snatched Feng Shui treasures and wanted to see the wonderful moves, they wanted to see that kind of earth-shaking and wonderful moves, which were important to how to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods.

Almost no one noticed that the hand that was holding the knife was already bloody and bloody, especially the palm that was close to the handle of the knife, and the bones could be seen.

The sleeves of the arm holding the knife were even more fragmented.

The head Zhao Gou, who was facing the young vassal king, had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his face was ferocious, and he was disbelief and unwilling.

Li Haoran, who was beside the two of them, was sweating profusely, and the enemy had moved, and only heard the Beiliang King say to the man with a smile: "I know you have a trump card, but the reason why you are alive now..."

The leader Zhao Gou, who "can't behave like a person", instantly removed all his disguise. At this moment, he looked down at him in a daze.

Half of a slightly slender arm pierced the chest.

The arm slowly pulled back.

The murderous giant Zhao Gou turned his head with difficulty, only seeing an old mink hat, a delicate face, and the girl was still gnawing half a pancake on scallion oil.

Kill people and eat cakes.

He knew her.

Zhao Gou Nei had a first-class confidential file. Outside Xiangfan City, Qingzhou, she killed the assassin of the eleventh king of the world, Mingyin.

It was a madman who had stopped Wang Xianzhi from falling into the cold several times.

The killer dies from the killer.

Xu Fengnian casually reached out and pushed away the corpse. Seeing the sable hat that was slightly larger and covered her eyebrows, she helped her lift it, and then gently pressed it.

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "If you are really worried, you will stand behind me and don't have to take action. Well, just be a little further away."

She didn't say anything, walked behind Xu Fengnian with a stern face, ten steps.

Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked at the girl helplessly.

She reluctantly rushed to the dragon-clawed locust tree outside the inn, sat on a branch, rubbing her arms against the branches.

Xu Feng let out a breath, looked into the distance, and said loudly: "Cao Changqing, Chen Zhibao, Deng Tai'a, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who will come first?"

Half of the city can be heard.

Li Haoran swallowed and asked carefully: "Prince, why don't I give it up?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "It's okay, you just need to stand behind me."

The lame old man said in a deep voice: "We can leave now."

The Qi-training Master was a little regretful and nodded.

The two passed away in a flash.

They can't get up to this muddy pond, and there are only a handful of them in the world.

The previous colleague Zhao Gou's knife was not released, which was equivalent to Xu Fengnian telling them a cruel truth, just a move under the celestial phenomena.

The master of Qi training does not want to use his life to prove that "below the land gods are also a move."

———

The blue-shirted Confucian scholar in a restaurant smiled and just poured himself a glass of wine.

The man in white frowned across the street, and sat at the table next to him, a man with white beardless face, wanted to speak but stopped.

The woman in purple at the top of Tai'an City hesitated for a moment, then flew over the roof like a flat ground.

From the south of the city to Xiamawei Inn, thunder thunder broke out on the ground. Song Tinglu, a young man from the Dongyue Sword Pond, blushed and said angrily: "Master, this guy is too arrogant. Why don't you consider Master?!"

The girl carrying multiple long swords covered her mouth and smirked.

The elbows were very tilted outwards.

Chai Qingshan said melancholy: "Since Master has never set a sword in Wudang Summer Escape Town, he will never be qualified to set a sword at him in this life, and there is nothing to be angry about. Tinglu, if you feel it is not worth it for your master, then practice the sword carefully. Don't fish for three days and two days to dry the net. A journey of martial arts can't be eaten for a lifetime by relying on talent alone."

The girl made a face when she was in trouble.

The boy snorted coldly.

The owner of the Wu Family Jianzhong at the inn window laughed and scolded: "This kid!"

An old man in the room reminded with a sharp voice: "Don't forget your duty."

This person was the eunuch who proclaimed the imperial edict to the King of Northern Liang at that time.

Wu Jian did not turn around and smiled, "Oh?"

The eunuch Bingbi who did not wear the big red python robe subconsciously took a step back.

Wu Jian's tone was calm, "Lao and the King of Shu came to watch the battle this time just to make sure that Cao Changqing would not take the opportunity to go to the palace. Don't be too arrogant."

———

The north-south imperial street was of strict hierarchy. A man leading a donkey who could only walk honestly on the outermost imperial road saw a young swordsman trotting quickly and shouted: "Young man, can you borrow a sword?"

The young man who was rushing to watch the battle at Mawei Posthouse said impatiently: "Why?!"

The middle-aged man bargained tone: "I am Taia Deng?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Get out of your way! Are you a Tai Ah Deng? The leader of the donkey really think he is the Peach Blossom Sword God? I am still the King of Beiliang! Brother, otherwise we will fight here?"

The man who led the donkey sighed: "Young people now."

The young man glared and said, "What's wrong? Are you not convinced?"

The man patted the old donkey's back, "Old guy, I'll go back later. I'll use this sword to say hello to Cao Changqing, as if he was saying goodbye to him."

In an instant, on the straight line from the south gate of Tai'an City to Xiamawei Posthouse, as long as there is a swordsman with a sword, no matter men, women, young and old, no matter whether he wears a sword and carries a sword, no matter whether he has a sword and a sword, no matter whether he has a sword and a sword is long or short.

Thousands of people stood beside them an inconspicuous middle-aged man holding the sword that they had unsheathed at some point.

Cao Changqing finally put down his wine glass and stood up.

———

A purple rainbow ran straight to Xiamawei Posthouse and collided with Xu Fengnian.

It seems like he will never stop until death.
Chapter completed!