Chapter 73 Sword Nine, Poor Horse Rice Wine Six Thousand Miles!
Chapter 73 Jian Jiu, the inferior horse, the yellow wine is six thousand miles away!
Author: Geek Benjie
Chapter 73 Jian Jiu, the inferior horse, the yellow wine is six thousand miles away!
"Then do you think, who will win better than Wang Xianzhi?"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Pushe's eyes showed surprise and said, "You want to challenge Wang Xianzhi too?"
Chu Mu smiled and kept it a secret.
Nangong Pushe didn't ask again because Lao Huang and Wang Xianzhi had already fought.
"They're out of the city."
As soon as Nangong Pushe finished speaking, Chu Mu's fingers were closed together, and the sword of Tingyu appeared on the soles of his feet.
"Let's go, take you there."
After Chu Mu said that, before Nangong Pushe could react, he was stuck.
At this moment.
On the Tingyu Sword, Nangong Pushe was in front and Chu Mu was behind, and the two of them were close to each other.
"Why are your ears red?"
Chu Mu smiled slightly and asked teased.
"The wine just now was too strong." Nangong Pushe made an excuse.
Although she is not resistant to Chu Mu, she is also a woman. How could she not blush when she experienced such a thing?
but,
She is not easy to tell.
Lao Huang and Wang Xianzhi made an appointment to fight outside the city gate, and many people also left the city gate.
The two of them soon arrived at an open space outside the city gate and confronted each other.
"You can draw your sword."
Wang Xianzhi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the old zodiac in front of him.
Lao Huang's face was solemn, and there was no ordinary smile on his face.
He closed his fingers together, and the rosewood box opened immediately.
"Then I'll come!"
As soon as Lao Huang finished speaking, the flying sword suddenly flew out of the red sandalwood box.
"One sword to clear the dust and the dragon and snake!"
The sword broke through the air, stirring up gusts of wind, and the dust rose.
Wang Xianzhi was neither anxious nor slow, and the flying sword came towards him. He just used one hand to block Lao Huang's sword move.
...
Not far away, Chu Mu and Nangong Pushe were watching the battle.
“It’s quite strong.”
Chu Mu said, and a wave of heat suddenly touched Nangong Pushe's ears.
For a moment,
Her ears felt a little itchy.
"Why don't you look?" Chu Mu asked again when he saw Nangong Pusu lowering his head.
Nangong Pushe really wanted Chu Mu to shut up, but...
She slowly raised her head and focused all her attention on the duel not far away.
"Look! Jian Jiuhuang is about to make the second sword!!" the person below exclaimed.
“That’s…”
...
The two qualities are mutually reborn and the lotus is in the same way!
This is Lao Huang's second sword!
People in the world only know that he has eight swords, but after traveling six thousand miles with Xu Fengnian, he had already realized the ninth sword.
So why did he choose to come to Wudi City?
But,
Facing Wang Xianzhi, his second sword was still resolved by the other party with one hand.
Old Huang frowned and immediately shouted: "The sword energy on the sword weighs three pounds!"
"Four clouds are floating and swaying!"
In the blink of an eye, Lao Huang Lian used two swords, and he wanted to see if Wang Xianzhi could go ahead.
However, the next moment, Wang Xianzhi still used one hand to transform into two old Huang's swords.
"Wang Xianzhi is too strong!"
Everyone exclaimed, and they seemed to be numb.
At this time,
Someone noticed Chu Mu and Nangong Pushe on their heads.
"Look, someone is using a sword!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone who was watching the game immediately turned their attention to them.
Nangong Pushe was still watching the duel not far away, but found that many eyes were looking at them in unison.
"Is that a man? Why are he so handsome?" Someone asked a question.
"If a woman is so good, she must be a beauty!"
"Are you wrong about your focus? Shouldn't you pay attention to flying with swords?"
Suddenly, some people had already woken up and were almost attracted by Nangong Pushe.
Someone wondered, "Are there anyone here who knows those two?"
Others shook their heads one after another.
"I have never heard of flying with my sword in Liyang."
"Who is this person? Do we have this person in the Liyang Dynasty?"
"And still so young, could it be whose disciple?"
...
After a while, Chu Mu and Nangong Pushe became the objects of discussion.
They almost forgot that Lao Huang and Wang Xianzhi were still in duel.
"Sword 4, Wind and Snowing in the West Sky to send Guanyin!"
"Sword Five, Jiazi Six Paths Locking the Cymbiosis of Reincarnation!"
"Sword Six, Seven Swords pick all the stars in the sky!"
Lao Huang successively produced three swords again.
The sword energy was overwhelming, three pounds, floating and rising, sun shining, and lotus roots, dragons and snakes broke out one after another.
The scene was extremely shocking.
Even in the air, there are murderous intents hidden.
However,
Wang Xianzhi was still not afraid, and he still broke Lao Huang's three swords with one hand.
"Is that strong?"
Old Huang looked at Wang Xianzhi with a calm and gentle breeze. He didn't expect that the other party would be so powerful in the past three years.
He didn't hold back.
Instead, use the next two swords!
"Sword Seven, Seven Swords pick all the stars in the sky!"
"Sword Eight, the Eight Immortals Kneel at the End of Death!"
As soon as the two swords came out, everyone around who watched the battle exclaimed.
If they were, they might have died under Jian Jiuhuang's sword.
"You guys say, can Wang Xianzhi block it?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? When Jian Jiuhuang made eight swords, he didn't lose to Wang Xianzhi."
"Too!"
...
Seeing this, Wang Xianzhi immediately responded to counterattacks.
He had experienced the Eight Swords of Jian Jiuhuang before, and of course he would not underestimate the other party.
At the same time, he felt that Jian Jiuhuang came to Wudicheng to challenge him, and there should be other trump cards.
"Wang Xianzhi dissolved the two swords of Jian Jiuhuang!!"
There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd.
"Sword Jiuhuang only has eight swords, it seems that he has lost." Someone sighed.
Nangong Pushe saw Chu Mu's eyes from the outskirts. The other party was not disappointed, but seemed to be expecting it.
"He still has the ninth sword?"
Nangong Pushe was slightly shocked, and then his eyes fell on Lao Huang.
See you only!
The sword Jiuhuang slowly rose into the air, and the sword intent immediately enveloped it.
"This is……"
Everyone was startled and their eyes fell into the air.
"Can you say... Sword Jiuhuang realized the ninth sword!" someone exclaimed.
Wang Xianzhi on the opposite side seemed to have guessed it, and he slowly took off to the height of Lao Huang.
Wang Xianzhi said: "It seems you have obtained luck."
"There is no luck, it's just a plea." Old Huang smiled slightly, "I don't know what the crisis of this sword is. You have to be careful!"
Wang Xianzhi frowned, and he felt the terrifying sword intent that suddenly broke out.
This sword is probably stronger than all previous sword moves!
Wang Xianzhi did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He was eager to fight and had already made every effort to fight.
In these three years, there are no ones who can make him feel this kind of power.
Lao Huang seemed to be accumulating strength and was slow to draw his sword.
Chu Mu looked at the scene in front of him. This sword might make Lao Huang lose his life.
so,
He must save the other party.
It can be considered an explanation for Xu Fengnian.
The sword intent continued to surge, and gusts of strong wind swept around.
Three pounds, floating and rising, sun shining, lotus and dragons and snakes!
Five flying swords emitted a shocking sword roar.
Old Huang put his fingers together, and suddenly pointed at Wang Xianzhi, shouting softly: "Jian Jiu, the inferior horse and the yellow wine six-kanli!"
...
Chapter completed!