Along the hundred-mile long street, there are red lanterns. What is burning in the lanterns is not the red candle of the world, but the unique longevity candle of the spiritual world.
At the intersection of Fulu Street, two teenagers stood upright.
There was a figure in black robes and fine clothes, holding a long sword. Under the cold moonlight, the sword was full of energy.
The other man was dressed in white robes, holding a long sword in his palm with the scabbard, looking calm and composed.
Lu Shaoyu pushed with both hands and shouted softly: "Please enlighten me."
After saying that, he raised his right hand and drew out the sword with all his strength.
Chen Ke raised his hand and grasped the scabbard tightly in his hand. After forcing away the surging sword energy, he turned the scabbard in his hand and pointed it on Lu Shaoyu's shoulder in the direction of the hilt.
One blow broke through Lu Shaoyu's protective spiritual energy, and then at an extremely fast speed, he raised his finger and pointed it between Lu Shaoyu's eyebrows, vibrating the concentrated spiritual energy retained on his fingertips, and completely ejected the person in front of him.
Lu Shaoyu rolled in the air and stabilized his figure when he landed. After barely stopping, he looked at Chen Ke with a solemn expression.
A simple fight and a clear understanding of the superior and the inferior.
Chen Ke spread his hands and said, "My cultivation level is at the second level, and I didn't bully you."
Lu Shaoyu exhaled a breath of turbid air, reached out and took off the hairpin from the end of his hair. With both hands together, the hairpin rolled like a dragon and disappeared from sight at a very fast speed.
It's a hairpin, but it's also a flying sword.
This is his natal flying sword, Long Qian.
Before the sword arrived, the dragon's breath hit his face.
Lu Shaoyu pulled the flying sword with two fingers of his left hand, and then raised the long sword in his right hand. A green dragon appeared out of thin air from the ground, with a bloody mouth open, and each tooth was a long sword.
Chen Ke jumped up with a smile, his left index finger turned jade-colored, and after swiping his finger to flick away the Longqian Flying Sword, the scabbard in his hand suddenly came out, smashing the green dragon on the sole of his foot.
Lu Shaoyu watched Chen Ke fall back to the ground, and frowned slightly. What Chen Ke used just now didn't look like a sword move, but more like a spear skill.
Lu Shaoyu hooked his fingers and put the Long Qian Fei Sword back on his head. He waved his hands and said, "I won't fight if I don't fight. I can't beat him."
Chen Ke squinted his eyes and smiled, put the long sword back on his waist, and said softly: "I am much older than you, and I cannot win with force. If we were the same age, I would definitely not be your opponent."
Lu Shaoyu glanced at Chen Ke with a strange expression. The young man in front of him was about the same height as him. After a long time, he slowly approached, smiled and patted Chen Ke on the shoulder, saying: "Humility, you are too humble. I
I want to learn from you!"
Chen Ke stretched out his hand to scratch his head and smiled coquettishly.
Lu Shaoyu does not have a strong desire to win. He is good at judging the situation. He always has a backup plan for everyone he competes with. He knows how to advance and retreat, and knows what to choose. He knows what should be fought for and what should not be fought. He never takes the initiative to make enemies. Once he is at a disadvantage against the enemy, he will
People who try every means to minimize their losses can easily rise to the top.
Lu Shaoyu patted his gray-stained clothes, looked at the moon in the sky, and said to the tall man in the wine shop: "Master, time is running out. If you are drunk, you will not be able to catch the ferry!"
The tall man looked as usual and was not drunk. After hearing Lu Shaoyu's call, he smiled at Liu Ying and said, "Please help me tie this jar of wine up with a rope. I'll go to the ferry to drink it."
Liu Ying took another look at the tall man, pulled out a straw rope from the room, tied up the wine jar, and handed it to the tall man's hand, "It is rare to see a human swordsman who is not greedy for wine."
These days, while working as a busboy in the wine shop, she has seen more human monks than she has practiced for many years, and there are even more sword cultivators drinking in the wine shop.
Dahuang transformed into ferocious beasts, and despite their strong physiques, most of them would practice according to their own natal magical powers. There were not many people like Liuying and Liuli who turned into human forms and then turned to practice swordsmanship.
Dahuang sword cultivators are all treasures. Although their swordsmanship is not necessarily high, as long as they are a sword cultivator who has refined their sword intent, they are qualified to enter the Falling Star Pavilion and get a share of the pie.
Liuying raised her hand and touched the center of her eyebrows, looked at the shadow cast by the candlelight, and murmured: "Actually, this is not bad."
The tall man had walked out of the wine shop at some point and came to Chen Ke's side. He took out three Sword Intention Seeds from his sleeves and handed them to Chen Ke's palm. "This thing is of little use if I keep it here. Please pass it on to me."
Give it to Lin Yanli."
Chen Ke took the Sword Intent Seed and nodded seriously, "Senior, is there anything else you need me to convey?"
The tall man curled his lips and said, "Then please ask her to sell the drinks to Jiange cheaper in the future."
Chen Ke cupped his hands and watched the master and disciple go away.
Sword Pavilion, this sect whose entire sect is dedicated to swordsmen, killed three Fifth Realm Sword Immortals in Mutian City, and deserves to be the most righteous in the world.
Chen Ke put the three Sword Intention Seeds into his sleeves, flicked his clothes, grinned and said, "Go home!"
After saying that, he strode into the wine shop, bent down and carried Lin Yanli on his back, and swayed towards the Qian Mo Sect's mansion.
He turned around and smiled at Liuli and Liuying: "Remember to add some wine."
Liu Ying couldn't help but rolled her eyes, handed the account book in Liuli's hand, and went to Yanyun Pavilion.
The drinks in the shop were all supplied by Yanyun Pavilion. He didn't stay here for long. In order to avoid waste, Lin Yanli stored most of them in Yanyun Pavilion. After a month, if the drinks were not sold out, they would all be given to the sword immortals who stayed in the city.
It can be considered a good relationship.
The alleys leading from all directions are as clear as rivers. The figures of the two people continued to lengthen in the moonlight, became dim, and finally disappeared.
Lin Yanli wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, raised her head and glanced at the moon in the sky, patted Chen Ke's shoulder lightly and said, "I slept a lot. It's been a few hours now."
Chen Ke held Lin Yanli's butt with one hand and stretched out two fingers.
"Two hours!!!" Lin Yanli exclaimed, then lay on Chen Ke's shoulder, "Oh, that's fine."
Originally, I planned to go to the city in the evenings to copy the text. Since it is so late now, I will arrange it until tomorrow.
Chen Ke said cautiously: "Do you want to come down?"
Lin Yanli's eyes narrowed, her head resting on Chen Ke's shoulder motionless, "No, just carry it like this, it's comfortable!"
"Okay!" Chen Ke smiled and continued to walk slowly and leisurely in the alley with Lin Yanli on his back.
"By the way, someone came here just now while you were sleeping."
"Who?"
"Lu Shaoyu and his master."
"Huh? What are they doing here, drinking?"
Chen Ke shook his head: "Fight!"
Lin Yanli frowned and said, "Are you here to cause trouble? Why didn't you wake me up?"
Chen Ke felt a little guilty and said, "Weren't you sleeping at that time, so it was me and Lu Shaoyu who fought."
Lin Yanli lowered her head again, "Oh."
Chen Ke was a little curious: "Why didn't you ask me if I won?"
Lin Yanli raised his hand and knocked Chen Ke on the head, saying, "You little fool, why are you still asking this? You must win!"
Chen Ke stopped, tilted his head in surprise and said, "Do you believe me so much?"
Lin Yanli raised his eyebrows and put his hands on Chen Ke's shoulders, "You are the one I like."
After finishing speaking, Lin Yanli added: "Man!"
Chen Ke laughed happily, flicked his sleeves, and sent the three Sword Intention Seeds to Lin Yanli's hand, "This is what Lu Shaoyu's master asked me to give to you."
Lin Yanli took the Sword Intent Seed and was silent for a few seconds. Then he put the Sword Intent Seed into the center of his eyebrows and murmured in a low voice: "Don't just accept things that others entrust you with in the future. This is such a big favor."