The white rainbow penetrates the sun, and the sky and the earth are aligned.
Neither Ye Jianhan, whose sword is the best in the world, nor Guo Jing, who has accumulated a lot of experience, nor Shi Fei Xuan, who has experienced nirvana, have seen the white light clearly.
Not only them, but also Zhang Xuanqing, who was in the Fa Tian Xiang Earth Realm, couldn't see clearly what that white light was?
The body of the Blood River Sect Master seemed to have lost power and began to slowly fall in mid-air.
He held his throat, a hidden weapon was inserted here, but what hidden weapon could break through his body-protecting true energy?!
He didn't even notice how the other party took action!
Although he couldn't see it, Zhang Xuanqing and everyone could see that what was stuck in the throat of the Blood River Sect Master was a flying knife.
The knife is very light, very short, and very thin, almost like a willow leaf.
Different from other magic weapons, this knife is made of ordinary iron. It was made by the most ordinary blacksmith in the market and took three hours to make it.
"Old Li?!"
Ye Jianhan recognized the owner of this flying knife at a glance.
Flying knives are made of ordinary iron, and can channel spirits by holding them. Only in the hands of this person can the flying knives have such power.
Sure enough, when Ye Jianhan raised his eyes and looked up, on the other side of the Yangtze River, standing was a middle-aged man in a scholar's robe. He was lazy and unrestrained, sparse but calm, and full of the temperament of a poet.
If one only looked at the appearance, no one would think that this person was Li Xunhuan, the third-in-command of the Imperial Procuratorate of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the censor of Youqian Capital.
Although he was already in his prime, Li Xunhuan's eyes still looked very young, as if they were green, like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and like the sea water under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.
At this time, Li Xunhuan's face was a little pale, because the sword was not struck with his hands, but with his heart and spirit.
Xiao Li's flying knife is a good example.
Use the righteousness that is clear in your heart and awe-inspiring to the world.
Xiao Li's flying knife is an example of success. This flying knife skill can be called "the best knife in the world".
Where the wind and clouds are, the sky is clear!
To use this sword, you have to use all your energy and strength.
And when the target is someone as powerful as the Blood River Sect Master, it is also a challenge for Li Xunhuan.
He wasn't sure whether his flying knife could kill people in the realm of heaven and earth.
This knife almost drained Li Xunhuan of his energy.
"boom!"
But the matter was not over yet. Zhang Xuanqing was the first to react, and lightning gathered in his palms.
"Thunder breaks the devil!"
The palm power with thunder blasted out, directly hitting the Blood River Sect Master's chest.
Complete the task of eradicating evil, cut off the grass and roots, and kill people to make up for it.
These are the three basic common sense for dealing with evil heretics!
As Zhang Xuanqing took action, the second person to take action was Shi Fei Xuan.
Close the seal of one mind and be surrounded by Buddha's light.
The light comes on!
Before the body of the leader of the Blood River Sect fell into the Yangtze River, it was heavily slapped by Zhang Xuanqing and Shi Feixuan.
Ye Jianhan did not draw his sword, he was more direct, and his figure disappeared along the direction of the river.
"I'm going to find people to salvage along the way. I want to see people alive, but I want to see corpses even if they die!"
After all, he was the former head of the Anti-Theft Department of Dali Temple and now the head of the Prison Suppression Department.
Ye Jianhan's business ability is still there. If you put it on an ordinary warrior and seal his throat with a flying knife, plus Zhang Xuanqing and Shi Feixuan each use their full strength to strike with a palm, you will have to pretend to be dead!
But these masters of the realm of heaven and earth have very tough lives.
Let’s not talk about the distance, let’s talk about Yang Qingyuan, look at him, Jinbo Xunhua poison, blood river true essence, thunder breath, severe internal injuries. Even though the situation is critical, the probability of real death is only 10 to 20%
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And the leader of the Blood River Sect is the leader of the evil sect. God knows how many ways he has hidden to save his life.
Ye Jianhan planned to find the body of the Blood River Sect Master and then burn it, so as to ensure a complete death...
Yang Qingyuan and the other two found a private room here and ordered a banquet.
"Lao Yang, Old Monkey should have arrived at Jinling! He hasn't caused any trouble to you!?"
Lu Xiaofeng knew Sikong Zhaixing very well, and he was determined not to miss this excitement.
"He has been here a long time ago, but instead of causing any trouble, he is actually helping me with my work?!"
When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, his hands shook and he almost spilled the wine in his glass. Fortunately, he took a sip immediately and inhaled the wine that was about to fall to the ground again into his mouth.
"It would be a pity if such good wine was wasted like this!"
"That's right, this is Yanghe Daqu, ten years old!"
Ganquan brews wine, which is fragrant and mellow and has a good reputation.
When the smell of wine rises to the sky, the flying birds smell the fragrance and turn into phoenixes; when the chaff falls to the ground, the swimming fish become dragons due to the smell.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Old Yang, how can you still recognize such a good wine after pouring this glass of wine?!"
Harder, harder fist!
Yang Qingyuan really wanted to beat Lu Xiaofeng!
"However, compared to this, you can make the old monkey obey you, which makes me even more incredible!"
Sikong Zhaixing was bohemian and free, but he bowed his head obediently in front of Yang Qingyuan, which made Lu Xiaofeng feel incredible.
"No matter how powerful Sikong Zhaixing is, he is still a thief, and he will be caught if he is a thief."
Yang Qingyuan glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and picked up the fruit wine in his cup. Although he had repaired the defect in his innate Wuji Gong, he still didn't like to drink.
Drinking would affect his judgment on affairs, so even after his innate Wuji Gong was restored, he did not like to drink.
Lu Xiaofeng was relieved after hearing this, "That's it. What thief is not afraid of the police? The old monkey is the leader of thieves in the world, but the biggest policeman in the world is your subordinate. Of course the old monkey is afraid of you!"
Liu Dufeng, the leader of the six gates, and Wu Weibo of the imperial court.
Anyone with any information will know that he claims to be a subordinate of Yang Qingyuan.
Yang Qingyuan didn't answer, just put food into his mouth.
The food at Yuejianglou is indeed delicious. Eat a feast! Eat a feast!
But Lu Xiaofeng obviously didn't want Yang Qingyuan to eat in peace, "Bingbing, join me in toasting Brother Yang to thank him for saving his life."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xue Bing was in danger when Lu Xiaofeng was investigating the embroidery theft case.
The embroidery thief actually committed sixty or seventy major crimes in one month, leaving only a piece of silk embroidered with black peony behind in each operation. Many long-famous Yuanhua realm masters were injured by this embroidery thief.
In his hand, his eyes were stabbed.
Jin Jiuling, the six-door chasing wind god, took over the case and used provocation to get Lu Xiaofeng involved. Lu Xiaofeng took the silk to find the magic needle Mrs. Xue, and Mrs. Xue's granddaughter Xue Bing followed Lu Xiaofeng to investigate the case.
But at the end of the investigation, Lu Xiaofeng discovered that Jin Jiuling was the real embroidery thief.
Although Lu Xiaofeng finally subdued Jin Jiuling, Xue Bing's whereabouts were also unknown.
However, just when Lu Xiaofeng thought something had happened to Xue Bing, Zhuiming and Qingqing from the Shenhou Mansion brought her back safely.
This was naturally arranged by Yang Qingyuan in advance, in order to take this opportunity to clean the dirt inside the six doors.
The Six Gates were established in the early days of the Taizong Dynasty. In order to check and balance the world, they absorbed too many people from the martial arts community in the early days, resulting in a mixed bag of good and bad, with many good and bad.
It has even affected Yang Qingyuan's restructuring, to the point where it is necessary to start cleaning up.
However, these people are intertwined among the six gates and collude with each other. It is not an easy task to eliminate them.
Reform and rectification are not about killing. Even if you know who the bad guys are, you still have to convince the brothers.
Otherwise, people’s hearts will be scattered and it will be difficult to lead the team!
At this time, Yang Qingyuan was still nominally living in seclusion at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and it was difficult for him to directly intervene in the affairs of Beijing, making the reform even more difficult.
Just when Yang Qingyuan began to formulate a detailed and complicated plan, Jin Jiuling couldn't help but jump out.
In order to hide Yi Shuige in the jade unicorn, Jin Jiuling lost the jade unicorn that was paid tribute to the court and committed several shocking crimes.
This made Yang Qingyuan immediately tear up the original plan.
Just when I was about to sleep, someone came to give me a pillow. Jin Jiuling was such a good comrade!
Originally, Yang Qingyuan thought that Jin Jiuling would work honestly because Liu Dufeng was present in the current Six Doors, but he did not expect that he would be so courageous.
Of course, although Liu Dufeng has extremely high talent in martial arts, as the leader of one of the Six Dark Parts, his political and management abilities may not even pass the test.
That's why Jin Jiuling dared to take the risk.
This also gave Yang Qingyuan the opportunity to eradicate the poisonous cancer in the six doors.
And Xue Bing is the person who was saved by Yang Qingyuan's instructions to be ruthless and chase his life.
With the help of Yang Qingyuan's innate Wuji Kung Fu, although Qing Wu's legs are still not as good as those of ordinary warriors, daily slow walking is no longer a problem, and recovery is only a matter of time.
This alone is enough for the Shenhou Mansion to be extremely grateful to Yang Qingyuan!
When Yang Qingyuan saw the two of them raising glasses to each other, he made a slight move with his left hand, and an empty wine bottle beside him landed in front of Yang Qingyuan.
Liu Wangshu also filled the wine bottle for Yang Qingyuan at this moment.
"I respect both of you!"
Yang Qingyuan and Lu Xiaofeng were close friends, and even Zhang Sanfeng tacitly agreed to teach him some of Wudang's martial arts.
But Xue Bing's significance to Lu Xiaofeng is really great, so Lu Xiaofeng takes it so seriously.
Even this mysterious realm was only realized after Xue Bing was in danger.
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After Yang Qingyuan drank this glass of wine, his face turned slightly red. Although the flaws in his innate Wuji Gong had been repaired, Yang Qingyuan's own ability to drink was average.
Without using the real energy to force out the drunkenness, you can drink five ounces.
The wine has passed three rounds, and the food has passed the five flavors.
Lu Xiaofeng then said, "Old Yang, I have one more thing I need your help with."
There aren't many things that would make Lu Xiaofeng take the initiative to ask for help!
But judging from his expression, it shouldn't be a trivial matter.
"Say, let me think about it!"
"I know that the duel between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng is inevitable. But I want to ask you to save the loser at the end of their duel."
Yang Qingyuan was stunned when he heard the words, and then raised his eyes to look at Lu Xiaofeng. These words did not seem to come from his mouth.
Lu Xiaofeng is an out-and-out Jianghu person, his free and uninhibited nature is engraved in his bones, and he should not worry about this kind of fateful duel.
"Ye Gucheng is my friend, and Ximen Chuixue is also my friend. I don't want to see one of them die in front of me in a sword duel."
"Why do you think I can save people?"
It is always harder to save people than to kill them.
"Just rely on these eight words: Qingyuan Sword Lord, Wanjian Chaozong." Lu Xiaofeng has great confidence in Yang Qingyuan, even more confident than Yang Qingyuan has in himself.
Yang Qingyuan: "..."
After Xue Bing filled Lu Xiaofeng's glass with wine, Lu Xiaofeng held the cup and whispered, "Besides, Ximen Chuixue has a high probability of losing in this competition."
Yang Qingyuan had a clear look in his eyes when he heard this, "Ximen Chuixue and Sun Xiuqing are getting married?!"
Lu Xiaofeng chuckled, "Sure enough, the intelligence of Dali Temple's Public Information Department is the best in the world."
Not many people knew about the marriage between Ximen Chuixue and Sun Xiuqing. Even Lu Xiaofeng learned about it from Ximen Chuixue. Unexpectedly, Yang Qingyuan already knew about it.
Yang Qingyuan could only laugh at this. If you said it was Guangwen Division, then Guangwen Division should take the blame!
Liu Wangshu on the side heard this and was a little more puzzled, "What does getting married have to do with Ximen Chuixue's defeat? Could it be that this Miss Sun..."
Yang Qingyuan suddenly glanced at Liu Wangshu, what do you want to say...
The swordsmanship Liu Wangshu learned has always been a sentimental sword, and so have the opponents he met and the friends he made.
The ruthless sword is unfamiliar to Liu Wangshu.
Therefore, apart from Miss Sun's excessive demands... Liu Wangshu could not think of any other reason.
Yang Qingyuan understands the truth, but Wang Shu, your idea is completely inconsistent with your personality!!
"Ximen Chuixue, known as the Sword God, practices the ruthless sword."
To be called a sword god, in addition to his superb swordsmanship, he must also have a unique and transcendent personality and character.
Throughout the ages, there have not been many people who can be called sword gods.
The grass sage Zhang Xu once said, "I first heard about the princess fighting for the way with her carrier, and I got the meaning of the brushwork; later I saw Gongsun dancing with his sword and got the meaning of it."
If swords can be considered a type of sword, Aunt Gongsun, the founder of Qixiufang in the former Tang Dynasty, may be the first person to be called the "Sword God".
Ximen Chuixue seemed to be born for the sword. He learned to sword at the age of seven, and became successful in seven years. He has rarely had an opponent to this day. There is no way to know the bitterness, blood, tears, hardships and hardships during the sword training, but Ximen never leaves the sword, even when eating and sleeping.
.Before entering the world of martial arts, Ximen was obsessed with the art of swordsmanship.
Ximen Chuixue came from thousands of miles away and rode for three days under the scorching sun to this strange city. He fasted for three days, incense and bathed, just to avenge a stranger and kill a stranger. In the eyes of others,
In his eyes, this is a very ridiculous thing. But in his eyes, this is an extremely sacred thing.
Long and upright, his clothes are as white as snow, like a sculpture that has stood there since ancient times. After many years of ups and downs, the shadow of loneliness finally passed through his lonely eyes. Being addicted to the sword is doomed to have no friends or relatives.
There is no lover, only the sword.
"Emotions, for Ximen Chuixue, are just the love that binds his hands. If Ximen Chuixue has feelings, he is no longer the God of Swords."
Yang Qingyuan put down his wine glass, shook his head and sighed. With his current state, he was already qualified to comment on Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship.
"From ruthlessness to emotion, and then from emotion to forgetfulness, this is the only way for Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship."
Liu Wangshu didn't understand that the East China Sea line and the Dongting line seemed to be the best with love and the best with the sword.
No matter it is Li Taibai, Lang Fanyun or Guabi Mo Guanlan, none of the three of them deny their feelings in their swordsmanship.
This is a difference in the concept of kendo.
"I've met Ximen before, and I think he might not be able to win!" Lu Xiaofeng put down her wine glass with a solemn expression.
The sentimental Ximen Chuixue is the weakest Ximen Chuixue.
Sun Xiuqing and the unborn child were Ximen's fetters, binding his sword and binding his heart.
