The autumn scenery of Ruyin West Lake is very beautiful, and it is a good place to fall in love. Suddenly, a pair of handsome men and women came walking from a distance...
"Look, young master, there are so many people over there, it's so lively!" The pretty girl held an oil-paper umbrella and looked forward with an excited face, and walked up to her young master unknowingly.
"Why are you holding an umbrella in the crisp autumn weather? Take the umbrella away, it's blocking me!" The handsome man with silver hair complained helplessly.
The pretty girl heard the sound and took a look, and found that her son was not there under the umbrella, so she turned around and said in surprise: "Ah! Master, why did you walk behind the slave's house! What should I do if I get tanned? Why don't you say hello?"
The handsome husband looked at his maid in astonishment, and wanted to know if you were stupid. You walked up to me regardless, but you questioned me. He swallowed back the words that came to his lips, because the handsome husband was so honest.
I don't want to waste my time with my stupid maid.
The handsome husband sometimes feels annoyed. There are so many beautiful, tender and considerate maids around him, so why does he always bring this silly girl out without thinking...
"Look, young master, those people are fighting by the lake! Wow! That young man is so powerful, he can beat such a burly old man! Hey - Young Master, didn't that young man let the big monk fight him in Changchun Pavilion?
Are you dead? Why are you alive again?" The pretty girl crossed her toes and looked towards the lakeside.
The handsome husband had a smile on his face, but it was just a wry smile. He stretched out his jade fingers that would make any woman jealous to death and patted his maid's shoulder gently: "You are blocking me, what do you want me to see? Why don't you let me see you?"
Yes, there is no one in front of you, so why are you crossing your toes? Will this help you see more clearly?"
"Are you used to people being short? Hey - Master, why did you run behind the slave again?" The handsome girl turned back, her big watery eyes full of doubts.
The handsome husband shook his head and was too lazy to talk to his silly maid. He took a step forward and looked towards the lake in the distance...
Xuanhu Sword Sect has already won one game against Juquemen, and Li Taiping will play in the second game. If he wins again, he will be promoted directly, eliminating the need for a third game.
The Juque Sect has already lost a game. If they want to win back the game, they can only send the Great Elder to fight. The Great Elder of the Juque Sect does not look old at all. His back is as straight as a giant sword in his hand.
If it weren't for the many wrinkles on his face, you would never believe that this is an old man who is over a hundred years old.
"You crazy boy, are you looking down on me with your empty paws?" The elder of the Juque Sect's eyes were as big as a copper bell.
Li Taiping shook his fists and said confidently: "Have you never heard that boxing is afraid of young people? To deal with old people, these iron fists are enough."
"Okay! Good! Good! You are arrogant and courageous enough. You have the look of me when I was young. I like it! Come on, let me see if your fists are as hard as your mouth." Juquemen elder will
He raised his sword in front of him and said with a hearty smile.
Li Taiping had a smile on his lips, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he leaned forward with all his strength under his feet...
The next moment, dust smoke rose, and a green shadow appeared in front of the old man as fast as lightning, and punched the giant sword with a loud bang. The old man holding the sword seemed to have been hit by a bull in heat.
The man shot out backwards with his sword, and his feet plowed the ground into a long trace...
The great elder coughed several times before he finally regained his breath. He looked at the fist mark on the sword in horror. He couldn't help but secretly feel glad that the punch hit him was the giant sword in his hand. If it had hit him, how would he still be alive now? A sixth-level martial artist.
Being able to live to be over a hundred years old, of course, depends not only on luck, but also on the shameless energy...
"The young hero is so handsome and has great kung fu, no wonder he is so arrogant! I have been traveling in the world for almost a hundred years, and the only person who can convince me of the extra kung fu is the Toutuo from Daxue Mountain. But from now on, the young hero is the second person I admire.
!I won’t fight anymore, I’ll admit defeat.” With that said, he picked up the giant sword and walked back to the pavilion, where he left the stunned Li Taiping to dry.
Li Taiping was about to walk back to the pergola when he suddenly heard someone applauding not far away...
Li Xia clapped his hands and strolled leisurely to the lakeside, with a charming smile on his lips: "It took Li Taiping, who killed all the bandits in the mountain with a single sword, to cause trouble in Changchun Pavilion not long ago. This is another time to disturb the seven."
Is there a sword alliance competition? It seems that wherever there is excitement, there is Brother Taiping!"
This ridiculously beautiful man was always annoying to men wherever he went. Li Taiping turned around and frowned and said, "I just want to see whoever I don't want to see! Why did God blow a gust of wind and blow Mr. Li here?"
This is the West Lake!"
"The origin and end of fate are all God's will. It's up to you and me whether you want it or not. I also really want this fate to be blown away by the wind like smoke!" Li Xia said with a smile.
"If you don't come, you won't see me, and the fate will be broken. If you come, and I don't see you, the fate will be broken." As he said this, Li Taiping walked back to the pergola and stopped looking at Li Xia.
Li Xiaxiao watched Li Taiping leave without saying a word. The handsome maid next to him looked like a street juggler. She took out a handbag from nowhere, put it behind her son and said: "Master, let's follow
This boy is indeed destined, we have met three times in just a short time! The young master keeps laughing, the slave family is really not sure whether the young master wants to meet? Or not?"
Hearing the maid's words, Li Xia tilted his head and looked up at the little maid, wanting to scold you - you stupid girl, your young master is born with a smile!
The Four Young Masters are so famous that almost no one in the Qian Dynasty knows about them. They will be recognized by interested people wherever they go. Especially Young Master Li Xia, who has silver hair, a smiling face, and is not as handsome as a man. It is difficult to recognize him even if you don't recognize him. No matter how powerful he is,
Xia is a moody person, one is good and the other is evil. One moment he is a compassionate Bodhisattva, but the next moment he may transform into a bloodthirsty and ruthless Yaksha. It is hard to fathom.
Li Xia's actions have mixed reputations and reputations. Some people worship him like a Bodhisattva, while others are afraid to avoid him. Of course, there are also people who want to get rid of him quickly. But that can only be thought about, because there is a world city behind Li Xia.
There is an old man in the city who can touch the sky. Therefore, when meeting Mr. Li Xia, it is best to show the proper etiquette to avoid trouble.
The disciples of the Yin Sanshui sect built a pavilion for Young Master Li Xia and put a table on it. The food on the table was so rich that Lin Wanshan wanted to lift the table. But that was just a thought. If he really lifted the table, I guess that Young Master Li Xia would
It will tear down his huge wall.
When Tantai Ziyi saw Li Taiping with a nonchalant expression under the pergola, she was afraid that he would suffer a huge loss from Li Xia, so she ran over to give him a warning...
I saw Li Taiping looking at Tantai Ziyi with a smile and saying: "Junior sister Ziyi, there is no need to worry, senior brother Tianxia City has been there, don't you see that senior brother is sitting here well now."
Li Taiping has been to many places over the years, and the old Taoist priest has taken him there, seen and messed with many places that are not allowed to go in the eyes of the world. Although the results are not very good, it does not prevent the old Taoist priest from taking Li Taiping to the next level.
He has developed a character that is not afraid of anything.
In the eyes of the old Taoist priest, there is no place that he cannot go to. If he dares not go anywhere, it is not as good as a cat staying at home and not going anywhere. There is no need to run around in the world or practice swordsmanship.
The episode of Li Xia's arrival has come to an end. After all, the Seven Swords Alliance competition will continue, and the competition cannot be stopped just because of someone's arrival.
The Four Empty Sect emphasizes the emptiness of the four elements and believes in Buddhism even though one does not recite the Buddha's name. After the decline of Buddhism, many sects appeared in the world that seemed to believe in the Buddha but did not recite the Buddha's name.
Sikongmen's swordsmanship evolved from the wisdom swordsmanship of Buddhism. It emphasizes cutting off worldly troubles and all kinds of delusions, only then can we gain great wisdom and courage, and use the sword to save all sentient beings...
Tong Sihai looked towards the direction of Sikongmen and whispered: "Those bald guys who are not bald guys are very difficult to deal with. They should obviously cut off their obsessions, but their obsessions are heavier than anyone else's. They will definitely make a move soon."
In this endless pursuit, the three of you don’t need to hold back.”
The three of them looked at Tong Sihai with a knowing smile, and then they saw a middle-aged man get up and come to the lakeside, and said loudly: "Young guest from the Baiyun Sword Sect, I want to learn the swordsmanship of the Sukong Sect."
Shi Ruzhong nodded towards the youngest disciple in the pergola, and saw the young man lifting his sword and walking towards the lake. His face was neither happy nor sad, and he was as indifferent as a faceless person. The young man's face gave people a kind of
I can see clearly, but it feels like I can't see anything clearly.
The young man bowed and saluted: "The four emptiness gates—the release of no phase."
The two people on the field talked the least since the competition, and they moved their hands after seeing the ceremony...
Baiyun Sword Sect Keqing struck out fiercely, his swords flying up and down, killing each other with every move, as if he and the young man had a grudge against killing his father and taking away his wife. On the other hand, although the young man fell into a passive situation of being beaten, his expression did not change.
It seems that life and death have long been forgotten.
It can be seen that the young man is very talented in martial arts and has a thorough understanding of the wisdom of swordsmanship. Faced with the deadly double swords as thin as cicada wings, he has not the slightest fear despite many dangers. He has great courage and fearlessness in his heart.
Guest Qing of the Baiyun Sword Sect, he added more energy. He didn't want to capsize in the gutter. Because the kid in front of him was so calm, so calm that he felt scary. If he had to cultivate over time to catch up with him, it would be okay.
Then he began to think of destroying this boy.
It is unrealistic to directly hack the boy from Si Kongmen to death. If he is evenly matched, he will be hacked to death. After all, this is a competition, not a game, and it is inevitable that he will miss. But after all, he is a seventh-level warrior, and his momentum can scare the five in front of him.
If you kill this young man with a heavy blow, you will probably cause unnecessary trouble and ruin the good thing.
However, the guest minister of the Baiyun Sword Sect has no intention of letting go of the boy from the Sikong Sect. It is not allowed to come overtly, but it is still allowed to do things secretly.
I saw him smiling heartily and saying: "You're not bad! Don't say that I am bullying the small. If you can catch my seven or seventy-nine swords, I will abandon the sword and admit defeat."
Baiyun Sword Sect Keqing was trying to give hope to the boy from Sukongmen, but secretly he was using words to trap him so that he could fill up his forty-nine swords.
Seventy-seven forty-nine swords, each one has a dark energy that invades the opponent's body along the opponent's long sword, eroding the opponent's meridians bit by bit with the weak and undetectable sword energy...