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Chapter 51 What is a sword without a sword!

Xu Lang and Mo Da walked to Lu Lianrong's bed with concern. Mo Da stretched out his hand to feel his pulse. Seeing that Lu Lianrong was in good condition, he breathed a sigh of relief. He slightly channeled his internal energy to help Lu Lianrong unlock his acupuncture points and activate his Qi.

Blood.

"Lian Rong, are you okay?"

Mo Da asked.

"I'm okay."

Lu Lianrong's teeth chattered and he said word by word: "Where's the strange sword?"

Lu Lianrong wanted to thank Xu Lang.

"He went to have dinner with Miss Yue."

Mr. Mo Da said, after fighting all night, Mr. Mo Da also felt a little hungry in his belly.

"Where's the husband?"

Lu Lianrong wanted to thank the doctor.

"gone back."

Mo Da said: "He went to get you analgesics."

"No, I want it."

Lu Lianrong said stubbornly that the pain in his body could numb him, but he already had a wound in his heart, and this analgesic would only tear open the wound in his heart.

"well……"

Mo Da patted Lu Lianrong's good shoulder. He also felt that Xu Lang was a trap, but he still felt uncomfortable having to accept Xu Lang's affection.

Lu Lianrong pursed his lips tightly, and Mr. Mo Da also sat aside and adjusted his breath to stabilize his inner breath.

About halfway through the meal, Xu Lang and Yue Lingshan came from outside, carrying lunch boxes in their hands. Before entering, they looked at Mo Da a little slowly and asked, "Are there guests?"

Mr. Mo Da shook his head. He followed quietly and came here to check. He also happened to meet Lu Lianrong. Where did he know this guest?

But when Xu Lang mentioned it, Mo Da felt awe-struck, and then looked to the next door.

Even though they were separated by a wall, at this moment, Mo Da could feel that something was a little wrong.

"I'm not your guest, so just leave."

Xu Lang put down the lunch box and led Yue Lingshan towards the next door. Mr. Mo Da hesitated for a moment, followed closely behind, and followed Xu Lang into the door next door.

Everything in the house next door is neat and tidy, except for three swords placed on the table.

One is Xu Lang's Golden Snake Sword.

One is Yue Lingshan's Blue Water Sword.

One is the thin sword hidden by Mr. Mo Da in the huqin.

Behind the three swords sat a man. His appearance was neat and tidy, his hair was well combed, and there was a pearl inlaid on the forehead scarf that bound his hair. It was Li Jingtong. After seeing Xu Lang, he smiled slightly and said,

He reached out and took out a box under the table, kicked it with his foot, and moved the box flatly to Xu Lang's side.

"There is no mechanism, just open it."

Li Jingqing said, his voice slightly feminine.

Xu Lang's feet trembled, and the box was naturally opened, and inside the box was a tongue, two eyes, two hands, and two feet, neatly stacked and clearly visible at a glance.

When Yue Lingshan saw the parts in the box, her face turned pale, she hid behind Xu Lang, and whispered: "It belongs to Lauderno."

Lauderno has been an undercover agent in Huashan for many years, and Yue Lingshan also knows some of the characteristics on his hands.

Li Jingtong smiled and said: "It's Laudno. This man lied to me. He saw my brother being killed with his eyes. He buried my brother with his hands. He ran around with two feet for this matter. He didn't tell the truth on his tongue.

I dug them all up."

"You should know now why I'm looking for you."

Li Jingqing raised his eyes, looked at Xu Lang and asked.

"Revenge."

Xu Lang smiled and didn't take it seriously, and said: "I also think that Laudno is too talkative and talks about everything to the outside world. I originally planned to take time to deal with him, but I didn't expect you to take care of the matter."

Li Jingtong was surprised, looked at Xu Lang, and said, "You are somewhat calm. If I were you, I would run away right now if I didn't have the long sword at hand."

Xu Lang smiled slightly.

He and Yue Lingshan usually kept their swords with them, but this time it was just because Mo Da was nearby. The two of them went out hand in hand and put the swords in the room temporarily, but Li Jingtong got through the gap and stole the swords.

Come here, three swords are now placed in front of Li Qidu. Xu Lang, Yue Lingshan, and Mr. Mo Da are all unarmed.

"I know your reputation."

Li Jingqing reached out and picked up Xu Lang's Golden Snake Sword, flicked it with his finger, and the Golden Snake Sword kept whining, and said: "Strange Sword Xu Lang, you deceived me so hard that day in Fuzhou City. Look at this sword's strange shape.

It's both soft and hard. I think the reason why you do so many strange tricks is because of the shape of this sword."

Now that the sword is gone, Xu Lang's aggressiveness will naturally be greatly reduced.

"really."

Xu Lang nodded.

"This sword is ordinary, just an ordinary sword in the world."

Li Jingqing commented on the Blue Water Sword, then looked at Mr. Mo Da's thin sword and said: "This sword is made slender and light. Using this kind of sword technique, the power of Hengshan's ever-changing cloud and mist sword will naturally be greatly increased."

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Mr. Mo Da nodded from behind and said, "That's right, my whole life's swordsmanship is all on this sword." These words put his attitude in a very low tone, as if he was telling the truth and showing his hostility.

To be weak.

"You are an outsider and can leave."

Li Jingqing took Mr. Mo Da's words indifferently and said: "If I were to kill you, I would have done it long ago, but I have to keep the sword in your hand for the time being. After I finish my work, I will naturally return the sword to you.

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"It's quite moral."

Mo Da nodded and said: "It's just that the Golden Snake Sword and the Blue Water Sword fell into your hands because of me. If you don't help me get them back, I really can't do it."

"Mahua is nothing but shit, I don't know how good it smells!"

Li Jingtong sneered, reached out and picked up the huge thin sword, and said calmly: "I will gouge out the girl's eyes and tongue in front of you first, and then kill you...Xu Lang, you see clearly, this

One was stabbed into her left eye."

Possessing a secret skill, Li Jingtong was absolutely confident in facing Xu Lang, and even told Xu Lang the direction of attack.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xu Lang laughed loudly when he heard this.

Such a smile made Li Jing, who was about to step forward, slow down and look at Xu Lang hesitantly.

"Do you know the realm of using a sword?"

Xu Lang asked calmly.

"If you want to talk more and live a little longer, I can tolerate you."

Li paid attention to sheathing his sword and said calmly.

"In the past, there was a sword demon named Dugu Qiubai. He was a master of swordsmanship. In his later years, he buried his long swords, which were sharp swords, soft swords, heavy swords, and wooden swords. In the end, that was

No sword is better than a sword."

Xu Lang looked at Li Jingye and said: "The long sword is sharp, the soft sword is hard and soft, the heavy sword is thick, and when I used the wooden sword, I was no longer stuck in things, just like I am now."

Yue Lingshan and Mo Da originally talked to Xu Lang about the realm of the long sword. Although the words were rough, the principles of swordsmanship were still there, but the last sentence turned into bragging, leaving them speechless.

"good!"

Li Jingtong was also smiling, looked at Xu Lang, and said, "I want to see how you can win without a sword!" At this moment, Li Jingtong's figure was like lightning, and he was in front of Xu Lang in an instant.

At this moment, Li Jingtong suddenly felt that the air in front of him was blocked and it was difficult to breathe. His long sword was about to be handed to Xu Lang, but under the wave, he involuntarily slowed down.

If the sword technique to ward off evil is slow, it will be full of flaws.

Xu Lang didn't even dodge, he just thrust out his palm, and his strong inner energy surged forward.

"boom……"

With this palm strike, Li Jingqi's figure was like a kite with a broken string, flying sideways and hitting the wall. After passing through the wall of the wooden house, he fell from the second floor to the street.

Xu Lang leaned back.

What does it mean to be better without a sword than with a sword?


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