"who!"
The cold light instantly left his body. The swordsman brought out a sword flower with one hand, and a nail was sunken with his waist and knees. The sword edge actually penetrated the Lion Bridge and pointed directly at Shang Zhengyu under the bridge!
Shang Zhengyu only felt a cold air hole coming from his back, and he didn't care about anything else. He slapped the bridge deck with his palms and rushed out from the bottom of the bridge, as if he was flying against the river surface!
"Where to run!"
How could the swordsman be willing to give up? He rose up at the same time and walked with his feet. The two of them disappeared into the vast night in a moment.
"Quickly, call for help to encircle and suppress it!"
The old man held a torch in his hand and stood at the bridge and watched Shang Zhengyu and the swordsman disappearing from front to back, not knowing what he thought.
"See where you run!"
The cold light approached the swordsman's hand, and another sword light came out. Shang Zhengyu's body sank and he almost dodged. He immediately called:
"That person has left long ago, you have caught the wrong person."
"Whether you are going back with me, you can tell whether you are wrong!"
Seeing that the young swordsman failed to hit again, he simply stopped drawing his sword. He used his strength a few points faster than before, only one position away from Shang Zhengyu!
Shang Zhengyu would never go back with him. His ability to kill Ming Luo is real, and it is impossible to hide it under the test of the silver needle!
"Don't bully people too much! Who doesn't know that the court is good at making trouble? If I go back with you, how can I have a way out!"
"If you are really not the murderer, I can keep you safe!"
"Hahaha, joke, I have been in the world for more than ten years and have never heard of such a ridiculous thing. How can you, a hawk in the court, speak wildly!"
"Just relying on the sword of Ren who was personally granted by the emperor, Yan Zhendao!"
For a moment.
The sound of the river tide is flat, and birds fly silent on both sides.
Yan Zhendao, a name that shook the past and the present, and a legend of living in the Great Wei Dynasty.
Originally named Yan San, he was born in a poor family of five outside Yanjing City. His father made a living by carrying goods for people in Taiping Port. By chance, Yan Zhendao was spotted by an elder who sent down the mountain to tour. He thought that his bones were amazing and he was a martial arts genius who was rarely seen in a century. He immediately passed on the first half of Kunlun's unique skills, "Nine Turns and One Line of Heaven", saying that he would travel for three years and would come back to take the exam in three years. If he succeeded in his studies, he would take him to the Kunlun ancestral home to visit the ancestor and officially accept him as his disciple.
Unexpectedly, the elder never returned. For some reason, Yan Zhendao took the money he had saved and traveled westward, crossing thousands of miles to the Kunlun ancestral court to seek Taoism. He knelt in front of the gate for 49 days. The Kunlun leader was moved by his sincerity and made him participate in the Kunlun Competition once every five years. As a result, Yan Zhendao overcame all the heroes and won the first place in the competition as an outsider, shocking the world. The Kunlun leader Tian Chenzi personally accepted him as his disciple. Because he was born close to Tao, he changed his name to Yan Zhendao.
Since then, this name has risen like the rising sun.
After Yan Zhendao became aware of his studies, he went down the mountain to travel around the world. Whenever he fought with others, he would stop by the good people; if he was a treacherous person, he would become a dead soul under the sword! He had never been defeated for twenty years! The evil spirits were scattered and the demons retreated, which made the entire martial arts world clear, which made countless people amazed.
Finally, when Zi went to Kunlun and asked him to come out of the mountain today, he gave him the Nine Dragon Sword, and ordered him to represent the court to command the world.
For a moment, the world was shocked, and countless martial arts worlds challenged him one after another, but it was still difficult to win. Even the previous sect leader of the Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect, Fang Tianyi, who was respected as a sword god, became his defeated general.
In the end, Yan Zhendao and four other sword masters of the same generation discussed the world at the top of Huayang, the first peak of the Northern Region. Although the result is unknown, the name of the Four Swords of the World was later revealed.
Benevolence and righteousness are the frost.
And Yan Zhendao is the number one Renjian!
"My master is in charge of the world under the order of the emperor. Since he was stationed in Yanjing, there has never been a false and wrong case. I promise you in the name of my master that if you were not the murderer, you would not be wronged!"
"I believe you have a ghost!"
Although Shang Zhengyu knew that this person was probably Yan Zhendao's disciple, so what? He stepped on the void under his feet and accelerated again like a swift.
"It's stubborn!"
The swordsman was obviously angry and ignored everything else. He was so angry that he penetrated the sword. A wisp of vague sword light kept spitting on the sword's edge, gradually condensing.
"middle!"
The swordsman shook his hand, and the sword light suddenly shot out at Shang Zhengyu Cave. The person who came was only one body distance, and the sword light arrived instantly with a sharp wind!
"Damn it!"
Shang Zhengyu had no choice but to fight hard.
He turned around and faced the swordsman, and his hands quickly pinched the seal. For a moment, the strong wind gathered and all condensed into the palms of his hands!
"not enough!"
Shang Zhengyu exerted his strength again, and even the river water around him began to surging constantly by the strong wind, and even began to stir up waves.
Although the movements were complicated, from the beginning to the end, there was only a moment from the beginning to the end. There was an endless gale of wind on Shang Zhengyu's two-hand seal stance. He pushed his hand seal forward and fought against the sword light shot from the hole!
boom--
The strong wind caused endless waves to hit the two of them. The waves of air overlapped, and Shang Zhengyu and the swordsman could no longer control their bodies and were shot into the water by the waves.
"call--"
The swordsman floated up to the surface, but only saw a distant back. He took action first. This man was so quick to recover his anger. Thinking of the other party and his age, he couldn't help but shouted to the sky with some anger:
"I will arrest you in the ends of the world!"
"Hahahaha, you're really looking for the wrong person!"
Shang Zhengyu was in a good mood at this moment when he got rid of the follower. In fact, he did not fall into the water like a swordsman, but instead walked by the waves of air and water, instantly setting a distance with the swordsman. When the swordsman floated up, he had already left.
Thinking of this, Shang Zhengyu couldn't help but feel a little proud, and he leaned down with his right hand and prepared to drink a lot.
"It's over! Where is my green bamboo wine barrel!"
This room is extremely regretful, and that room is very angry.
"Damn it!"
The swordsman climbed out of the water, holding the green bamboo wine tube that Shang Zhengyu had been thinking about at the moment, and even his fingers were slightly white.
"I, Lu Wenxuan, vow to arrest you!"
"Mr. Lu!"
A few panting sounds came from afar. It turned out to be the patrol constables who followed them. They all looked red and were out of breath, and they were obviously exhausted.
"Master Lu, huh-huh, can you catch the thief?"
"What do you say!"
Lu Wenxuan was in a bad mood at this moment and had no intention of paying attention to these city patrol constables who had no effect at critical moments. He threw the Qingzhu wine tube in his hand towards the head of the head, but the head of the head almost failed to catch it.
"Go to check, who has seen someone with this green bamboo wine bottle these days. He is about the same height as mine, his hair is messy, he has a pair of hands, and there is no obvious feature on his face."
"Yes, the younger one will do it right away."
The captain naturally knew that this adult was not something he could afford, a small capitalist. He held the green bamboo wine tube in his arms and ran towards the yamen.
"I really hope they can run so fast when they catch people."
"Hey, I said Brother Lu, you are known as the Sword of Evil Zhu, why did you make such a mess this time? You were thrown into the river? Haha!"
An inappropriate voice sounded, and Lu Wenxuan was too lazy to reply. With such a frivolous tone, there would be no one else in Yanjing.
"I said Zhou Cheng, are you just watching here? I don't say you can help me stop him."
"Don't blame me, I just arrived."
The owner of this voice jumped off the treetops, looking less than twenty years younger than Lu Wenxuan. He held a quenching frost gun in his hand and walked over with a smile on his face. His right hand was placed on Lu Wenxuan's shoulder.
"You don't have to be too upset. That person's skill is quite good. He uses your strength to go away. Even if you don't fall into the water, you won't be able to catch up with him."
Lu Wenxuan knew that Zhou Cheng would not just say nonsense, but his eyes were staring at him, which made him lose interest in making fun of him.
"Forget it, Brother Lu, I'm afraid of you."
Looking at Lu Wenxuan's staring eyes, Zhou Cheng decisively raised his hand to surrender.
Chapter completed!