Chapter 113 The Sword Immortal blocks the way, borrow the sword Xueyue Sword Immortal
Author: Silent Night
Chapter 113 The Sword Immortal blocks the way, borrow the sword Xueyue Sword Immortal
On the mountain path, Zhao Shouyi suddenly stopped.
There are two men not far away.
One wears a bamboo hat and the other has an unshaven beard.
There were several wine jars placed in front of the two of them, as if they were... competing for wine.
Zhao Shouyi looked at the two of them for a while and sighed.
After thinking for a while, he didn't turn around and leave, nor did he stop moving forward. Instead, he raised his feet and walked towards the two of them.
About twenty steps closer to the two of them, Zhao Shouyi stopped again.
"The two seniors are waiting for me??"
Looking at the two long swords inserted into the ground, Zhao Shouyi recognized one of them. It was a very rough-looking big sword. The blade was wide and big. There were not many such swords in the world. No.
Coincidentally, he knew a sword like this, named Po Jun, and he also knew the person holding the sword, Yan Zhantian, one of the five great sword immortals in the world.
There are only a handful of people in this world who can sit and drink with Yan Zhantian.
Since ancient times, dragons have not cohabited with snakes. People who can get together must be people of the same path. Although there are not many people of the same path in this world, there are always a few.
Just like the swordsmen, the top group of people in the world.
There are five more in the world! There are even more who occupy the title of "Xian".
"Are you Zhao Shouyi??"
The man in the bamboo hat said hummingly.
"yes!"
Zhao Shouyi smiled, nodded, and replied softly.
"Shouyi, what a nice name!"
After hearing Zhao Shouyi's words, another man spoke.
His words were neither hasty nor slow, just like how fast he was drinking, sipping in small sips without spilling anything.
Unlike the man in the bamboo hat, his beard was wet and the wine was spilled all over.
"I think it's good too!"
Zhao Shouyi nodded slightly.
"I am Luo Qingyang!"
Zhao Shouyi did not show any surprise when he heard this name. In fact, he had already guessed it.
"I am Yan Zhantian!"
Another person heard this and said in a buzzing voice.
Zhao Shouyi sighed.
"I can see you two in one day. It seems like today's matter may not be rectified, right??"
Luo Qingyang gently threw the wine jar in his hand towards Zhao Shou.
“Drink a little??”
Yan Zhantian lowered his head, grabbed the wine jar and drank heavily.
"No more drinking!"
Zhao Shouyi shook his head. He had already drank a lot of wine. At Donggui Wine Shop in Xueyue City, he drank wine brewed by the Jiu Xian himself.
The current wine can smell spicy after a long time, which means that it is strong wine, very strong wine, it should be like old wine.
Seeing the wine jar fold in mid-air and fly back intact, Luo Qingyang sighed softly.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have thought that the first person in this generation to enter the realm of trance would be so young! Qingcheng Mountain is really a blessing!"
Yan Zhantian swung the wine jar to one side, and with a click, the wine jar shattered to the ground.
"Since we don't drink, we have nothing to say. Let's see the truth!!"
Yan Zhantian didn't talk much. Unlike Luo Qingyang, he would also say a few words to Zhao Shouyi. The purpose of his coming today was to stop Zhao Shouyi, so he didn't beat around the bush, but went straight to the point.
Of course, there was also his own pride in this. He did not choose a sneak attack or poisoning, but chose an honest duel.
"Why do you two seniors have to go through this muddy water~"
Zhao Shouyi looked at Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang holding the sword hilts and sighed softly.
"We have our own way. Although we are called Sword Immortals in the world, there are many things we can't do ourselves or our minds. Just like your master and Li Hanyi, they are the same!"
Luo Qingyang pulled out Jiuge, his voice was a little low.
"The two seniors should know that they have no chance of winning this battle, right?"
Luo Qingyang remained silent. His level was higher than that of Yan Zhantian, so he could see clearly. Before meeting Zhao Shouyi, he thought that although there was a gap, it wouldn't be that big.
What is the actual situation?
It was beyond his expectation. He couldn't see through Zhao Shouyi at all. Zhao Shouyi was like a deep pool with no bottom.
He couldn't even feel the other person's breath.
“You won’t know whether you can survive the fight or not, you have to fight it!!”
Yan Zhantian is a man of action, and he holds the huge sword that breaks the army in his hand.
The sword energy was rolling like a tide, and the momentum of the Sword Fairyland was like a volcano erupting, exploding directly on the spot.
The scarlet internal force is like a whirlwind, stirring up the sky and the earth.
The people from Anhe Tangmen and Wushuang City who were still far away couldn't help but change their expressions slightly when they saw this scene.
"Let's fight!!"
Even if they were ten miles away from each other, they could still feel this kind of momentum.
"It's the Wrath Sword Immortal!!"
An elder of the Tang family flashed his eyes twice under his white eyebrows and said aloud.
"Everyone, are we still going there??"
Mu Yumo looked at the movement in the distance and frowned unconsciously.
Although the people here are the best in Xiaoyao Tianjing, there is still a big gap compared with those few.
From her personal point of view, the best time for them to play their role is not now, but after both sides have suffered a loss.
Now that they have passed, will they be able to play a role or is it a question?
Su Changhe stood there in silence for a while, and then said: "You guys retreat first, thank you Qida, Mu Yu and I stay here! Just in case!"
When the others heard this, they didn't object. After all, the current situation was like this. They didn't want to directly face a complete Fugue Mysterious Realm.
Although they were mentally prepared to leave before taking action, they still didn't want to die if they could avoid death.
"Master Wife, please lend me the sword!"
As soon as Zhao Shou raised his head and shook his finger at the sky, dozens of miles away in Xueyue City, on top of Cangshan Mountain, a long sword named Tiema Binghe suddenly rushed out.
Li Hanyi, who was still meditating to recover from his injuries, was instantly awakened.
As soon as Xiaguan Feng and Gun Xian walked over from Ye Ruoyi, he suddenly saw the iron horse Binghe flying out, which made his expression suddenly change.
Not many people can borrow a sword from Li Hanyi, and it is a personal weapon.
Without having time to think about it, he turned around, activated his light body technique, and quickly rushed towards Cangshan Mountain.
Li Hanyi came under the eaves of the corridor and looked at the weapon with only a small black spot left, his eyes showing deep thought.
What on earth is going on??
Why did his weapon fly out directly? Who is it? What happened to the other party?
But before she could figure it out, a figure stepped towards her very quickly across the sea of clouds.