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Chapter 344 My ears

Ling Yiyi blinked her eyes and couldn't see anything mysterious after looking for a long time. She tugged at the skirt of Ling Gumian's clothes and asked in a low voice: "Brother, is he very powerful?" Of course he wasn't asking about Xiao Bai's death.?

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Ling Gumian nodded slowly and said, "It's amazing."

"Oh?" Ling Yiyi looked suspicious and continued: "More powerful than brother?"

Ling Gumian's eyes froze, then he opened his eyes, sighed slightly and said, "I'm afraid my martial arts skills are better than mine."

Ling Yiyi curled her lips and said softly in disbelief: "Humph, how could it be possible? If my brother takes action, I don't think he can block his moves."

Ling Gumian said in a deep voice: "Yiyi, don't talk nonsense. Needless to say Master Xiao's martial arts skills, this Leng Shaoxia's swordsmanship is not inferior to Master Xiao, so be careful what you say."

Ling Yiyi turned her head away unhappy when she saw Ling Gumian teaching her a lesson. Ling Gumian laughed dumbly, shook her head slightly, said no more, and looked at the two people on the stage intently.

The sun was already setting. Leng Bing watched the refracted point of the long sword in Xiao Baishi's hand sinking slowly. Suddenly, an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Xiao Baishi's long sword suddenly turned aside, and a streak of light shot out.

The bright light pierced Leng Bing's eyes. It was not the light of a sword, but the sunlight was deflected towards Leng Bing. Before the light fell, the long sword suddenly flashed, piercing the air silently, and pointed towards Leng Bing's wrist holding the sword.

Except for a few people, no one saw where Xiao Bai's Death Sword came from. The Nine Guards shouted: "Okay!"

Only Li Luo and Eunuch Mi secretly praised, but Leng Bing closed his eyes when Xiao Baisheng tilted his sword, and the long sword in his hand brought out a faint light, which seemed to be straight and solid, shining on the body of Xiao Baisheng's sword.

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With one move, the two were separated at the first touch. By the time everyone saw clearly, Leng Bing and Xiao Baishi had already switched places, but most of them had never even seen the two of them.

After the two of them stood still, a crisp sound came from the stage, which almost pierced everyone's eardrums.

Everyone in the audience hurriedly covered their ears and turned pale with horror.

Emperor Wanlong also felt pain in his ears and groaned. Eunuch Mi hurriedly pressed lightly on Emperor Wanlong's shoulder to remove the inner power of sound transmission.

The stunning woman beside him couldn't help but cry out in pain, and Li Luo came closer. He raised his left hand slightly, and a breeze enveloped the woman's body, melting away the internal strength of Leng Bing and Xiao Baisheng.

The woman was shocked, glanced at Li Luo, and said nothing.

Xiao Baisheng looked at Leng Bing and said with a long smile: "Good sword, good swordsmanship, worthy of this sword, the master of swordsmanship in Da Gan will add Leng Shaoxia."

Leng Bing's fighting spirit is even stronger, but there is nothing else besides the sword.

Li Luo sighed slightly, Xiao Baisheng admired Leng Bing so much, not only for his superb swordsmanship, but also for giving Li Luo secret assistance. Leng Bing's sword power had already surpassed the limit of Ling Gumian's three moves.

As soon as he said this, Leng Bing's martial arts skills could compete with Xiao Baisheng's.

Emperor Wanlong saw that the two men still wanted to take action, so he hurriedly raised his voice and said: "My dear friends, please stop quickly. I am trying a few moves, but my ears are going to go deaf."

Xiao Baisheng sheathed his sword and apologized: "I will be punished by death for disturbing Your Majesty."

When Leng Bing saw Xiao Baisheng sheathing his sword, he had no choice but to dissipate his inner sword intent, turned to Emperor Wanlong on the high platform, and bowed slightly.

Emperor Wanlong laughed loudly and said: "I don't blame you, I can have masters like you in my country, I can sit back and relax, and I will be generously rewarded if you come."

He replied coldly: "It's a huge reward for me to have permission from the emperor to fight Master Xiao. If the emperor wants a reward, just reward Master Xiao. I don't need it."

Eunuch Mi looked unhappy and was about to speak when Emperor Wanlong raised his hand and said with a smile: "It's better to be a good swordsman. It doesn't matter whether Leng Shaoxia doesn't want my reward, but I have my words first and I can't break my promise to the world."

After saying that, he pondered for a moment and said loudly: "From today on, Young Master Leng is Da Gan's Emperor Sword. I have longed for a knight-errant in the world since I was a child. Unfortunately, I have never had the opportunity to see his true appearance. If Young Master Leng has the chance, I will take my place."

I will travel around the world and let my Emperor's Sword meet the heroes of the world."

Leng Bing didn't take it very seriously, bowed and thanked Emperor Wanlong.

Li Luo and Yun Wuyan were surprised to learn that Emperor Wanlong's words were so eloquent that Leng Bing had won the title of Emperor's Sword. In the future, he was afraid that he would have to be challenged by swordsman masters, but Leng Bing's wish was fulfilled and he didn't have to worry about losing his opponent.

Everyone in the field was secretly surprised. Leng Bing was just a rider in Mu Tianlang's army. Although Emperor Wanlong said he would travel the world for him, he was only granted the Emperor's Sword. Mu Tianlang was probably the only one in Da Gan.

Xiao Baisheng looked at Leng Bing with a smile and asked harmoniously: "Why would Young Master Leng join the army if he is so skilled?"

Leng Bing replied coldly: "I have not joined the army. If one day I can defeat the sword in General Li's hand, I will leave."

Xiao Baisheng was startled, glanced at Li Luo who was chatting with Emperor Wanlong on the stage, and said with emotion: "Is it possible that Leng Shaoxia's sword cannot beat the sword of His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

"You can decide whether to win or lose, but in matters of life and death, I am not as good as him. There is something else in the general's sword skills that I have not yet fully understood." Leng Bing looked at Li Luo with strange expressions and replied calmly.

Xiao Baisheng nodded and praised: "Yes, Xiao can't see through His Highness Ninth Prince's martial arts, but only someone like His Highness Ninth Prince can befriend Young Master Leng."

Leng Bingbing smiled arrogantly and said slowly: "In today's battle, you and I can't decide the winner. I will invite Mr. Xiao again tomorrow, and I hope Mr. Xiao will make it happen."

Xiao Baishi smiled casually and said: "Okay, Xiao will be my companion."

Emperor Wanlong was very pleased. He called Li Luo back to his tent after receiving the courtesy from all the officials without sending any more orders to compete in front of the palace.

Yun Wuyan and the others had been led by palace attendants to rest somewhere else to wash away the dust and rest for a while. Emperor Wanlong will host a banquet in person for the generals who have returned from the army tomorrow.

Although Luo was restless, seeing that Emperor Wanlong had something to say with Li Luo, he reluctantly left the high platform. When he had some free time, he told Li Luo to come over earlier. Li Chengye was still better, but he was just too strong

He patted Li Luo on the shoulder and said nothing.

Li Luo responded with a smile. She hadn't seen her for several years, but her mother was also a little older. I'm afraid she missed him a lot.

Zhang Zeliu was still shouting Li Luo's name in the crowd, as if he shared the honor and disgrace, and seemed to be quite proud of himself.

Li Luo waved his hand, not wanting to keep Emperor Wanlong waiting for a long time, even though he followed Emperor Wanlong back to the emperor's tent.

In the tent, the candles are brightly lit and the gold and jade are flowing.

Emperor Wanlong was leaning on the soft couch, accompanied by Li Luo, and the stunning concubine made fragrant tea and sat quietly aside.

There are several plates of fresh fruits on the table, red like fire and green like water, making people salivate.

Li Luo was not restrained, took the fruit on the plate and ate it with relish.

Emperor Wanlong looked at each other with a smile and said harmoniously: "Eat more, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat these fruits in Xifu."

Li Luo nodded slightly and said: "There is too much wind and little water in Xifu, so it is difficult to support these crops. In the past few years in Xifu, it is indeed rare to be able to eat them." (To be continued.)


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