Everyone was surprised when they heard Li Chengru shout the phrase "My sword is eighteen".
Eighteen swords, Fang Yunyi wears a sword!
The fat man opened his mouth in surprise. Old man Li is the swordsman Fang Yunyi? He wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death!
How can there be a swordsman who tries every means to spy on women taking a shower all day long?
How can a swordsman fight with him for food all day long?
How can there be any swordsman who jumps before fighting?
Nonsense!?
However, he was surprised, and the fat man still stared at Li Chengru's back carefully, thinking that if he could make some achievements with his sword later, then he would be shameless and ask for a few swords. Thinking that Xu Qingmu already had that sword.
The Emperor's Twelve Swords, if I could learn the Sword Immortal's Eighteen Swords, tsk tsk.
Looking at Xu Luo beside him, he felt a little happy.
While everyone was thinking, the broken sword in Li Chengru's hand had already floated out, but this time, it turned into a soft sword, very much like a peasant woman chopping firewood with a machete. It would be an understatement to say that she was weak.
The surprise in the fat man's heart turned into contempt. Just say, how could he be a swordsman? In terms of aura, he is not as good as Xu Qingmu's Twelve Swords of Qingyan.
Just as the fat man was cursing in his heart, after the weak sword was handed out, the entire cloud seemed to be greatly shaken. It slowly rotated around the center of the sword energy. After a while, it turned into a tornado.
The mist above Siyue Lake was stirred up and suddenly exploded.
The morning sun pours down and the fog clears.
The fat man almost fell down at Li Chengru's feet and called him "Grandpa". I originally thought that Li Chengru's first sword might be an opportunist or a magic weapon, but after seeing this second sword, he was extremely shocked.
Incredible.
Suddenly he raised his head high again, with a look of pride on his face: "Did you see that I am the person who was kicked by the Sword Immortal Fang Yunyi!"
Xu Qingmu was also quite shocked. Four years ago, he roughly guessed that when Li Chengru said he wanted to retrieve the things from the bottom of the sea, he estimated that he was the missing swordsman Fang Yunyi. But he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes today.
But with such power, he is worthy of being someone that even Master is willing to admire.
Shocked and shocked, the active young man stared at the huge swirling clouds in the sky, thinking over and over again in his mind about Li Chengru's powerful sword just now.
When the heart feels something, the hands move.
Immediately, he took out Chouli and followed Li Chengru's example, slashing forward with his sword. After waiting quietly for a while, it turned out to be exactly what he thought.
Thinking too much.
However, Xu Qingmu was not discouraged, as his talent was extremely poor. In the past four years, he had hardly slacked off for a day, and he relied on the double time of Baijing Secret Cave to practice, and the result was still the sixth realm.
And I heard that the prince Xu Pei was even more touched after the battle and was already in the seventh realm.
Don't underestimate this gap in realms. The sixth realm to the seventh realm is called the small dividing line of sword cultivation. Most swordsmen will stop here for life. The difficulty is no worse than crossing the 11th realm to the 12th realm.
When the fog in the sky dissipated, the four people standing on the ice on the lake gradually emerged. Xu Qingmu, the two people in front, already knew that the person behind them looked like a scholar, with his hair tied up high, tall and slender.
Could it be that this man is their source of confidence?
Xu Qingmu focused his attention on Ye Fanchen, a descendant of the Ye family. This was the main battlefield that he needed to target. Qi Chunfeng was about to make a move, but was stopped by Xu Qingmu.
"Brother Qi, I guess the other side is waiting for you to take action. Once you get involved, the Ye family will have enough reason to send the masters of the clan to kill me. Therefore, I will deal with this person myself, so I won't bother Brother Qi."
After that, he held the Chouli Sword and waited for the attack from the person opposite.
A group of soldiers with the word "乂" had already taken Fatty and the others away from the battlefield. Ye Qingxian wanted to stay and help, but Xu Qingmu stopped her. There were many people and many hands, so she was restrained.
In the entire Siyue Lake, there were only three people left on the shore: Xu Qingmu, Li Chengru, and Qi Chunfeng. Apart from the sword attendant holding a sword on the opposite side, the man with the highest combat power was probably the feminine-looking man.
But at this moment, what Xu Qingmu didn't expect was that Nalan Yu suddenly stretched out his hand, revealing two black claws. His eyes that had been half-closed suddenly opened, but they were dark. He rushed towards Li Chengru.
.
Li Chengru retracted the sword, pointed it downwards, and said casually: "No wonder I have some confidence, it turns out that I have reached perfection."
Then Li Chengru didn't see any movement, and he was seen walking across the ground with a light step of ten feet.
When Nalan Yu stretched out his black claws, Xu Qingmu felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart. He said with great certainty to Qi Chunfeng beside him: "The aura of that person is exactly the same as that of the Wang Ji ghost in Fanyang City. I am sure that unless there is a second
Only, otherwise this Nalan Yu must be that ghost."
The slowly flapping fan in Qi Chunfeng's hand stopped, a little surprised: "Are you sure?"
"Absolutely certain."
Qi Chunfeng looked at Nalan Yu who was already fighting with Li Chengru. After a while, he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth:
"What a big deal!"
Xu Qingmu didn't have time to think about this sentence, because the descendant of the Ye Family Sword Tomb opposite had already drawn his sword and looked at Xu Qingmu with a smile on his face.
No movement was seen, the sword energy had arrived.
Xu Qingmu was certainly not arrogant enough to go up and fight head-on, but he still took one step forward, and the Chouli sword drew a graceful arc.
"Three swords: The sword passes three times and breaks through a thousand armors."
A sword was swung out, equipped with Ye Fanchen's vertical sword energy, and the two sword energy, both white, collided and exploded.
Ye Fanchen was not in a hurry to attack. He seemed a little surprised that Xu Qingmu could perform such a powerful sword attack. He jumped onto the bamboo pole and stood still again: "It's pretty good to have such an achievement at the age of sixteen.
"
Xu Qingmu still held the sword and said nothing. Now he could no longer feel the presence of Beiming's Thirty-six Heavens, but he had not missed a day since he started practicing from the beginning.
Xu Qingmu turned his wrist lightly, preparing to attack proactively.
But Ye Fanchen waved his hand: "No fight, no fight, why don't we watch the excitement first?"
Xu Qingmu also turned to the fighting situation in the lake. Li Chengru, who was holding Shiba, was actually pinned down. Is this ghost so powerful? The black mist around Nalan Yu in the center of the lake became stronger and stronger. His fingers were like steel. He could actually fight with Shiba.
After ten rounds of hard resistance, Li Chengru was forced to retreat, and the ghost also retreated dozens of steps. The ice in the center of the lake had completely exploded. However, masters like Li Chengru could stand on any surface with or without ice.
While standing on the ice.
"Guess who will win?" Ye Fanchen said with a smile: "Let's make a bet?"
Xu Qingmu ignored Ye Fanchen, but carefully watched Li Chengru's body twisting, and his sword energy was like a rainbow.
Ye Fanchen curled his lips: "What are you trying to learn from watching this battle?" Ye Fanchen continued to hit: "Not to mention you, even I can't figure it out. I am the second best person in the Ye family after Ye family in a hundred years.
The existence of separation.”
Xu Qingmu pursed her lips: "The second child of a thousand years?"
Like Li Chengru, he took out his crotch.
It means something.
Ye Fanchen, who had already put away his sword, looked at Xu Qingmu with a gloomy face and squeezed out two words from his mouth:
"court death!"
............
Lu Sancun and Na Chen Yun, who were sitting by the lake watching the battle, had different expressions.
Lu Sancun was smacking melon seeds that he had dug out from nowhere, and he pointed at the battle. One moment he said that the move of pulling out the firewood from the bottom of the cauldron was beautiful, and the other moment he said that the black claw dragon claw was three points deep into the wood. But Chen Yun didn't say a word.
She said it was because the blackened ghost king in the scene was none other than her biological brother.
After a long while, watching the battle in Siyue Lake calm down, Lu Sancun spit out the melon seeds in his mouth and smiled at the woman next to him with an appearance that could almost make a country fall.
"Oh, I almost forgot, that's your brother."
He threw another piece of reed into his mouth, stared at the woman's chest and said, "Now that I think about it, it's better to stay by my side? Otherwise, the scenery on your chest will become as hard as stone.
Already."
Chen Shuangguan lowered his head and said nothing.
At the end, Lu Sancun seemed to have lost interest. He slowly stood up, stretched out his waist, and said hummingly:
"Comfortable~ How long will this boring fight last?"
Turned around:
"That's all, don't watch it. This siege is over. I shouldn't listen to that person's nonsense. I really..."
"The older you get, the more confused you become?"
He reached out and picked up the two corpses of the fisherman and his wife, one in each hand, and walked towards Xu Qingmu, throwing them away as he approached.
"Hey, everyone is watching. I didn't kill the person."
Then a harmless smile emerged: "Right, Xu Qingmu?"
Then he pinched his chin again:
"Or should I call you—His Royal Highness?"
Qi Chunfeng, who was beside him, had already stepped over when Lu Sancun approached, with his fists clenched and lying between the two. Seeing the man in ragged clothes speaking freely, Qi Chunfeng shouted:
"enough!"
Then he came forward with his fists raised. His fists were filled with strong wind, which was extremely domineering.
"Hey, I won't let you talk yet."
Na Lu San Cun was not angry at all, and backed away with a smile, only avoiding and not attacking. This made Qi Chunfeng, who was full of anger, even more angry: "Is this a mouse that can only hide?"
But Lu Sancun smiled: "Why, do you like to have sex hard?"
Then he turned his head and looked at Chen Yun beside him: "Xiao Yunyun, this person is very suitable for you, do you want to consider it?"
Chen Shuangguan just lowered his head, occasionally looking sideways at the battlefield in the lake, with pitiful eyes. She couldn't understand why her father refused to surrender? She couldn't understand why he didn't kill her when the city was broken. So she hated, hated her father,
I hate the people who destroyed the city back then, I hate the man in front of me who doesn’t regard me as a human being, I hate this world!
But soon, a hot pain came over my face.
Lu Sancun stood beside her and said viciously: "Your master is being chased and beaten. How come you still care about others?"
The most beautiful woman in Jinling City shed tears like this. She could never figure out the thoughts of the man in front of her. She could only feel that he was moody, but he also had the terrifying ability to control everything.
Qi Chunfeng did not dare to stay too far away from Xu Qingmu. The man in front of him had an extremely dangerous aura and was definitely not as ordinary as he seemed on the surface.
Xu Qingmu looked at the couple who had died on the ground, raised his eyes to the man who was still smiling, and asked: "Why?"
Na Lu Sancun patted Chen Shuangguan's plump butt with his hand, but the latter remained indifferent. Then he put his hands behind his back, like a farmer taking a leisurely stroll after dinner, and walked slowly towards Xu Qingmu's direction, talking as he walked.
:
"There are people who are born among emperors and nobles. Every move is attended by someone. Every time they are happy or angry, someone lives or dies. When they go out, there are countless porters carrying the sedan chair. Any piece of prosperous silk and satin can make ordinary people's families worry-free for a year. One life is worth a hundred lives.
expensive."
"Some people are like these ants on the riverside. They can't bear to eat half of the hanging soldiers. They work day and night and can't live in peace, but they still don't have enough to eat. They are always in fear when they go out, and they just live on their sides at home. Their lives are still as cheap as grass."
"Xu Qingmu, tell me, is this world fair?"
Lu Sancun just walked into Xu Qingmu's side. Qi Chunfeng, who was guarding him, was horrified to find that his surroundings seemed to be stuck in mud. He couldn't move or even shout. He could only watch the man with grass roots in his mouth step by step.
Walk towards Xu Qingmu.
Xu Qingmu leaned down, closed the woman's open eyes, and continued to ask:
"Why?"
In an instant, the originally calm face suddenly turned ferocious: