You can fish in the lake because there are fish inside, but there are no swords in the lake.

Moreover, Chen Changsheng did not touch it, so he took it directly.

This is a simpler and more powerful action, indicating that he knew where the sword was beforehand.

He took out a sword from the lake like a magic trick.

Then he stabbed Shang Xingzhou.

The water splashed along the sword body and the sword light rose up, shining from the inside out and it was extremely transparent.

The lake shore became brighter, and the water splashes were like silver trees and stars.

More than ten starlight lit up, and the stars in the night sky suddenly disappeared.

Shang walked back on the stars and instantly arrived more than ten feet away.

A sneering sound.

A crack appeared between his collar.

A stream of blood oozed out from it, as if a petal of ink plum blossom was painted on the green Taoist garment.

"Master, give up."

Chen Changsheng said to Shang Xingzhou.

The lake water dripped from the tip of the sword in his hand and fell on the rock, making a whispering sound, as if urging.

Shang Xingzhou did not answer, walked forward calmly, and came to him again.

He held the sword in both hands and raised it to the top of his head.

The naked arms shine in the sun, like real statues, perfectly showing power.

There is still no sword moves or any mysterious meaning, it is just the simplest cut.

With a wiping sound, the air rubbed violently with the sword body, and a dazzling fireworks were generated.

A fiery, violent aura emanated from Shang Xingzhou's body and the sun.

The blood on the blue Taoist garment instantly evaporated into blue smoke.

The water stains on Chen Changsheng's sword also turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The beautiful sword light rose again, but it did not stab Shang Xingzhou.

Chen Changsheng knew that Shang Xingzhou would not respond to his sword, so no matter how fast his sword was, it would be meaningless.

He can only return to the sword.

when!

The two swords met again.

Thunder sounded across the courtyard wall from the lakeside and resounded throughout Kyoto.

Heavy rainstorms, walls sank, trees storm, strong winds roar, rocks scattered, and lakes flooded everywhere.

More than ten large or small ponds appeared on the grass.

Shang Xingzhou and Chen Changsheng disappeared.

They came to the library behind the grassland.

The stone steps that climbed the library were covered with spider webs and sank slightly.

Chen Changsheng lay inside, holding his hands on the ground, ready to stand up.

The sword he took from the lake flew away again.

His stupid sword was not broken, but he was unable to take over Shang Xingzhou's domineering sword.

The remaining wind blew the green Taoist clothes, making a rustling sound, and several cracks appeared on it.

The merchant walked towards the library.

Chen Changsheng did not turn his head, landed his right hand on the broken step, and then pulled out.

Accompanied by the friction between metal and gravel, a sword appeared in his hand.

His movements seemed very natural, as if he had already prepared and practiced countless times.

No matter how incredible the scene appears, it is hard to surprise people if they appear more often.

Shang Xingzhou's expression did not change at all.

Chen Changsheng stood up, looked at him and said seriously: "Master, give up."

Shang Xingzhou still didn't say anything, walked forward silently, holding the Dao Sword with both hands and swung it down.

The sun shines on the sword and naked arms.

The patterns and muscles on the sword are so clear.

The breath of life is as strong as the smell of death, and it is as intoxicating or terrifying as strong wine.

There was a loud bang, and smoke and dust were shattered.

A very deep gully appeared in front of the library.

The black and bright floor kept raising up and then cracking.

Among the collapsed bookshelf, there were flying old books everywhere.

He used to watch stars every night here.

Luoluo also spent many nights with him here.

But his master has more time here than he does.

The window is broken.

Chen Changsheng landed in the fountain in the front yard, soaked all over.

The fangs were stretched out in the mouth of the holy lion statue and water was sprayed.

The water column as thick as a finger fell on his head, and the picture looked a bit funny.

This place is very close to the courtyard gate, and you can hear the nervous breathing and exclamations in Baihua Lane.

The people in Baihua Lane heard the sound of him falling into the fountain.

Powerful people like Wang Po, Xiang Wang, Zhongshan Wang and Linghai King can even "see" the pictures in the National Education Academy with just their ears.

The fountain is dark.

A tall figure covered the sky.

Shang Xingzhou did not give Chen Changsheng any chance to breathe, and appeared again.

Tens of feet away, Wang Zhice and Tang Sanshiliu also appeared on the grass.

The rest of the people should still be in the Baicao Garden.

Xu Yourong appeared beside the woods on the other side, and his white wings swayed slightly.

Where is the little black dragon at this time?

"I'm curious."

Wang Zhice watched Chen Changsheng stand up from the fountain and said, "Is there a sword here? Where will it be hidden?"

The statue of the Holy Lion is majestic, with a large fountain, but the pool is shallow.

The teaching and students of the National Education College pass by time and it is difficult not to find the sword inside.

Tang Sanshiliu did not speak, and Chen Changsheng answered with his actions.

He tiptoed and reached into the stone lion's mouth, and shot out a sword from it.

Looking at this scene, Xu Yourong thought of something, felt a little disgusting, and covered her mouth.

Wang Zhice sighed and said, "Is this OK?"

Tang Sanshiliu raised his eyebrows and said, "Why not?"

Wang Zhice sighed: "I thought it was just that sword."

Tang Sanshiliu said: "Wrong, I have hidden a lot of swords here."

Wang Zhice asked: "How many swords are there?"

“It’s everywhere.”

Tang Sanshiliu opened his arms and closed his eyes, very intoxicated.

"As long as he is in the National Education College, he will not lose."

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The fountain suddenly broke, the tail of the stone lion broke, and the broken mouth was not smooth.
To be continued...