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Chapter 145 Girl and Boy

Chapter 145 Girl and Boy

Author: The third update of Nan Guo Yue

Chapter 145 Girl and Boy

The middle-aged sword cultivator from Dong Penglai Continent actually drew his sword directly. He was very bold and direct, in line with the style of the Sword Qi Continent.

The flying sword he controls is similar to an ordinary sword, and it is not his natal flying sword.

Li Qingyi knew that it was the secret technique of Yujian Mountain in Dongpenglaizhou, but the sword he wielded was a flying sword, which was very magical. It was equivalent to having a second natal flying sword for beginners.

Speaking of which, Yujianshan was once one of the top ten great sword sects in East Penglai Province. At its peak, it could compete with the three great sword sects of Penglai, Yingzhou and Fangzhang. Later, the sect encountered great changes.

Only then did he fall to the east.

Of course, even if they are defeated and can no longer rank among the first-class sword sects in East Penglai Continent, they still cannot be underestimated. Those sects in the east of the first-class sects are still very strong in the mountains.

I just hope that another genius swordsman will be born, and he can return to the ranks of the first-class swordsmen.

The fact that Yujian Mountain was so familiar to Li Chuanyui was attributed to Ye Guiren. The idle book "Tianya Sword Shadow" he read in front of Dongshan recorded that when Ye Guiren visited Dongpenglai Continent, he and Yujian

A descendant of Shan asked for a question about swordsmanship.

The descendant of Yujian Mountain, who had high hopes from Yujian Mountain, and even Penglai Sword Sect, Yingzhou Sword Sect, Fangzhang Sword Sect and other first-class sword sects, although he lost to Ye Guiren, his ten-level kendo master

The foundation of the Grandmaster is very strong.

He is just over forty years old. Once he takes that step and is promoted to the realm of Sword Immortal, he will definitely become the new powerful Great Sword Immortal in Dong Penglai Continent.

The middle-aged sword cultivator in front of me is a great perfectionist in the ninth realm, and is just one step away from being a great master in the tenth realm of swordsmanship.

Li Qingyuan asked why he made the mistake of drawing his sword. His realm was inexplicable, and he wanted to cross that line in the battle with himself and become another ten-level grandmaster in Yujian Mountain.

The difference between the nine realms and the ten realms is just one realm, but there is a difference in clouds and mud. They cannot be compared to each other.

As he saw a long sword flying towards him, the sword's intention was pure and blazing, Li Chaoyi's thoughts were racing, he raised his right leg lightly, and with a clang, he caught the flying sword.

The tip of the sword kept trembling, and he tried to break free, but he was still unable to break away from Li Xiangye's leg fingers.

【Great Star Reaching Technique】!

Li Chaoyi used the [Great Star Picking Technique] which he got from Hua Feihua, a woman from the soul shadow. This technique has been practiced to the state of transformation, and even the stars in the sky can be picked. Clamping a flying sword, naturally it is not a matter of words.

Sui Boyi, a middle-aged swordsman, was shocked to see his sword caught so easily by the rough-faced scholar in blue.

With Yujianshan's unique [Sword Eye] technique, he could see that Li Changye, who had transformed into Li Zhenjiu, was in an extraordinary state, but he never expected that he would be so powerful.

In his opinion, the scholar in green shirt was at most the same as him, half a step away from the Grand Master of the Tenth Realm. However, the scene in front of him seemed to be asking whether the Sword Immortal family was worthy of the family.

Although he was shocked, he quickly regained his composure and used all his strength to control the sword. As the sword energy surged outside the sword palace, the long sword that was clamped suddenly flashed with a strange light, and countless sword energy turned into bright lights.

Sword light, pray for the shock to disappear Li Qianye's two fingers.

However, no matter how the long sword bloomed with sword brilliance, Li Changyou's leg fingers were as stable as Mount Tai, unmoving.

"Tracer!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator shouted the name of the long sword and poured all his spiritual thoughts and sword energy into the long sword. The bright sword light turned into a shining sword light and flew away into the sky.

The light of the sword shone for a long time, but the long sword remained motionless.

"Red Shadow!" Sui Boyi, a middle-aged swordsman, saw that the long sword was still unable to escape, and he shouted again, and his natal flying sword "Red Shadow" shot out of the air.

He saw a flash of red light and turned into a shadow, appearing in front of Li Qianye.

Li Xingyi saw the natal flying sword with extraordinary magical powers, but he was still not very calm. He lightly rotated his right leg holding the long sword "Yi Guang", and with a clang, "Yu Guang", the tip of the sword came into contact with "Hong Ying".

"The flying swords collided together.

Use Sui Boyi's sword to replace his natal flying sword.

The two swords intersected, sparks flew out, and Sui Boyi, as the master, immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Li Qingyi didn't even make a single move, and the victory was already decided.

Throwing the long sword away, Li Changye took Xiao Qianjun and left.

Sui Boyi looked at his leaving figure with an incredible look of confusion on his face, otherwise his heart was hurt at this time, his face turned red, and he was no longer able to fight anymore.

When the figures of Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun disappeared at the corner of the street, Sui Boyi recalled the scene that had just happened, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

The blades of the long sword and the natal flying sword were at odds with each other, which reminded him of a verse from a certain generation of ancestors, Liu Dong, when the army was overthrown: "He and he have been dealing with each other for a long time."

This statement is exactly what happened just now.

I don’t know if the green-shirted scholar did it on purpose, but he saw the dawn of transcending those obstacles and becoming a Grandmaster of the Ten Realms of Swordsmanship.

Then he put away his sword and his natal flying sword, and jumped after the rough-faced scholar in blue shirt.

He chased them down several streets, but still didn't see the scholar in the blue shirt and the little girl in the red skirt.

In desperation, he just jumped on the roof of a residential building, walked across the long street, clasped his fists and shouted: "Sui Boyi of Yujian Mountain, thank you sir for your advice!"

He shouted three times in a row, but received no response and did not see the expected figure, so he left angrily, returned to the inn, and quickly seized the opportunity to gain enlightenment.

After he left, Li Changye took Xiao Qianjun and walked out of a corner.

Xiao Qianjun looked at the direction in which he was leaving with his sword, and asked curiously: "Elder brother, he drew his sword at me first, why did I beg him to help me?"

Li Chaoyi smiled and replied: "He doesn't count as helping him, but whether he can understand it or not. It depends on his own character and understanding to break into the ten realms."

"If it doesn't work out, I'll give it up naturally; if it works out, it won't count as a good relationship."

"My second senior brother is currently traveling in the East Penglai Continent. Yujian Mountain has a close relationship with many immortal sects in the continent. Perhaps that good fate will be repaid to my second brother at some time."

"As for the sword he drew at him first, the sword didn't have murderous intent, it was just a questioning sword, so he followed suit."

Xiao Qianjun nodded, understood.

As soon as he mentioned the second senior brother, he felt a little missed. He said in a Nuo voice: "Senior brother, he misses the second senior brother a little. When will he come back to the mountain?"

Li Chaoyi replied: "At least he won't return to the mountain until he reaches the Seventh Realm, right? In such a world of great contention, would it be good for him to have more exposure outside?"

"The second brother is different from him. He wants to inherit the legacy of the old man. When Zhai Mule returns from his study tour, he will concentrate on his studies and immerse himself in the sea of ​​books, so he will definitely travel outside for a few more years."

Xiao Qianjun doesn't understand that stuff again.

The second senior brother inherits the master's mantle, so what should I do, senior brother?

Li Chaoyi ruffled her silky hair and said with a smile: "The senior brother is not suitable for that. He only knows how to read books, drink, and walk around. The matter of inheriting the cultural heritage cannot be left to the second junior brother.

More appropriate."

Xiaoqianjun smiled lightly, and Nadong understood again.

The Master must have known about the temperament of the eldest brother at that time, so he took in the second brother. The second brother's honest and honest character is indeed more suitable for staying in the mountains to study and pursue the truth and pass on the master's mantle.

The two brothers and sisters said casually and continued walking to the busiest part of the town.

The small town of Mingxi is really like a county town. It is divided into several areas with Mingche Creek as the boundary, but they are all very prosperous.

Crossing a stone arch bridge, Li Qianye and Xiao Qianjun arrived at Yingyu Street in the east of the town.

In major small towns, monks from Fenghuozhou in the northwest, Gezhou in the north, Penglaizhou in the east, and even some other foreign monks were fighting and competing everywhere, but the residents in the small towns lived leisurely and were not greatly affected.

Because they know that there is Donghua, Shandong, and it is protected by the Goddess and the Empress, so no one dares to harm them.

When Xiao Qianjun came to Yingyu Street, which is famous for its delicious food, she immediately forgot about the battles between the geniuses in the west of the town and immersed herself in the major food shops and stalls.

As a little plant spirit, she doesn't like to eat meat, but she likes all kinds of pastries and fruit drinks. As the small towns in Shandong that are closest to the Donghua Mountain Divine Master's dojo, in addition to secular delicacies, they naturally also have various immortal spiritual foods.

Those exquisite pastries and tempting fruit drinks made from spiritual fruit and fairy grass made her salivate.

Li Changye handed her a bag of copper coins and asked her to buy whatever she wanted and eat whatever she wanted.

Xiao Qianjun knew that his elder brother had come all the way east and earned many bags of copper coins from the avenue. He was not restrained and was very happy. He took the money bag and trotted towards a pastry shop.

Li Changyi walked to a bookshop on the street to see if he could find some old books.

While he was selecting, Xiao Qianjun flew in holding two pastries and a bottle of fruit drink.

"Why are you back so soon? Don't you have many favorite food shops?"

"Elder brother, he just heard a discussion between a sister and an uncle, saying that sister Ni'er is in Huanhua Town in the north, looking for people to fight everywhere. Do we please go and find her?"

Xiaoqianjun and the girl Xianlong Liannier, who met at the bank of Jiji Lake and have been together for a long time, have quite a lot of affection for each other. When they heard about her, they were afraid that she was in danger, so they wanted to come over.

After all, every small town in Shandong was trying to stop the chaos at this time.

After Li Changyou heard this, he bought the three books he found and left the bookshop with Xiao Qianjun.

Huanhua Town is just north of Mingxi Town. The two towns are more than ten miles apart, which is not too far.

Li Changyi planned to leave the town and fight the wind again, so as not to be too conspicuous and be found again like before.

Arriving at the north side of the town, just as he was about to fly into the air, Xiao Qianjun suddenly pulled his sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Qianjun pointed to a street intersection to the west and said: "Sister Jin Doudou, we met that little brother from Dong Penglaizhou, and we seem to be asking for a fight."

Li looked towards the direction she was pointing, and sure enough he saw Jin Doudou, who was wearing a braid, a red cloak, and a big sword on his shoulder, at a street corner in the northwest of the town, and Zhongli, a young genius from Dong Penglaizhou. Yuanheng was wrong.

The dog-riding girl was born in the Northern Territory. Although she missed out on the Beizhou People's List that time due to seclusion, her combat prowess was unquestionable. Even the commander of the Taicang border town of the Feather Dynasty admired her very much.

And Zhongli Yuanheng is among the top ten in this year's Dong Penglai Continent list, a nine-level genius swordsman under the age of eighteen.

The two men were of the same age and in the same realm, so it was only natural for them to meet in a fight.

Thinking about the girl fairy dragon, although her brain is not very good, her skills are really good, and she has a real dragon in the world as a talisman, so she usually won't be in danger.

As for the dog-riding girl Jin Doudou, they showed great kindness to them when they met before. She even gave them a conch when she saw Li Xiangyue. When she was in danger, she asked her for help.

Therefore, without much thought, Li Changyi decided to stay in Donglai first to see the outcome of the match between the dog-riding girl and the young genius of Dongzhou.

Xiaoqianjun also agrees.

Then the two of them flew over.

Jin Doudou's braided hair and red cloak attracted many people's attention.

Zhongli Yuanheng was ranked among the top ten people in Dongzhou, and he was famous all over the world. He was already recognized by people at this moment.

Almost as soon as the two met, many onlookers gathered around them.

Seeing the people around him, Zhongli Yuanheng frowned slightly, as if he didn't like being watched so much.

The dog-riding girl Jin Doudou has been in the market for many years and has long been used to it.

Her eyes were bright, staring closely at the young man carrying a sword ten feet away.

She didn't recognize Wong Fang, but Fou Wongfang was from a noble family and was of the same level as her, so she wanted to have a fight with him.

Jin Doudou came to Donghua Mountain to find someone to fight with.

Such a good wrong leg cannot be missed.

Zhongli Yuanheng could feel the fighting spirit emanating from the girl he met. He didn't want to have sex with him. After all, the girl was a thin girl who looked younger than him.

Even if you win, you won't win with force.

And if he loses... he has no choice but to lose.

His goal is to rank among the top ten people in Gezhou and Fenghuozhou in the northwest. He doesn't want to waste time and energy on such an unknown girl.

Seeing more and more people gathering around him, he looked slightly condensed and begged to leave.

Before he could turn around, Na Fu found himself locked by Ye Chang's powerful energy.

That energy, strong and direct, told him straight away that if he dared to leave, she would definitely use the knife and would not leave any legs.

Zhongli Yuanheng was slightly angry, looked at the girl in front of him, and said: "I won't deny his wrong leg, so why bother with it?"

Jin Doudou replied proudly: "No, no, it's a wrong leg. You won't know until you hit it."

Zhongli Yuanheng, who came from a well-known family in Dongpenglaizhou, became more and more aware of the ruffian and wild aura of the girl from Buling. She wore a red cloak, sky-high braids, and carried a big knife. What the hell, she was just like a street libertine.

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Seeing that his partner kept releasing his energy and locked himself, he said in a low voice: "I really don't deny his wrong leg, and he doesn't want to waste time. Let me leave, and he will pretend that he has never met me."

Jin Doudou shook his head: "That won't work. I don't want to fight him, but he insists on fighting me. I can leave if I want to, just fight him off."

Zhongli Yuanheng said angrily: "Is my girl really so ungrateful? If so, then he will help me."

Jin Doudou curled his lips and said: "What nonsense, if I have the ability, I will defeat him, or - I will be beaten by him, look at the knife!"

With a slight shout, the girl riding the dog swung out the knife.

The broadsword on her shoulder was taller than her with its blade and handle, but when she danced, it was very flexible and majestic. She slashed through the air and directly hit Zhongli Yuanheng.

The young man's face darkened and he drew his sword to greet him.

(End of chapter)


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