On that day, thousands of piles of snow rolled up in Sanmenjiang River.
The gorgeous sword energy soaring into the sky fought against a yellow dragon as thick as a river, causing half of the river to turn into mist and rise up into the sky.
Although the sword energy was fierce, the vivid-looking yellow dragon never lost its strength. A pair of big eyes glowed, illuminating the surrounding fog as brightly as daylight, and the silver light loomed in the dense mouth, which was in harmony with the roaring sword. The sword energy that went straight down formed a mass, and the scales fell to the ground, and the sword energy was also damaged. They did not give in, and they met each other in pairs.
This is probably the case when a needle-pointed game encounters an opponent.
"People say that Wu Dajianxian's sword energy is so strong that it can overwhelm the Taoist priests of the Sword King Temple. Now that I see it, it is indeed well-deserved. It is much stronger than the so-called Five Arts." The man was carrying the yellow rope, or in other words, he was carrying the The scaly yellow dragon kept praising the people in the air. It didn't look like the two were fighting each other, but rather they were talking warmly to each other while drinking tea.
"Who would have thought that the teacher who was drunk all day long at the foot of Nangong Mountain could have such extraordinary means? He is still too modest." Wu Shuang, who was wearing a green robe billowing in the wind, also smiled, but what followed was that Qing Shuang asked With one pass, a series of sword energy suddenly came down, pressing on the man's head.
The sharpness of the sword light was even worse than that of Cai Cai. It actually cut off the two horns of the yellow dragon, causing the latter to roar incessantly, with all the scales trembling all over. He put aside the pain for a while, opened his mouth wide, and ignored Bite it at Wu Shuang.
But Wu Shuang, who was stepping on the lumpy river water, could only hold on to the green frost tightly and lay it across his chest.
Tens of thousands of sword energy turned around, protecting Wu Shuang's body for more than one foot. The yellow dragon's fangs collided with this sword energy barrier, and the clanging sound was endless.
Wu Shuang's swordsmanship is especially famous for its powerful attack, and is rarely punctual. When he defeated Wujue by himself, Meridian asked five people to work together to shatter most of them. Wu Shuang also held Qingfeng with one hand and used one sword after another to destroy all the surrounding mountains. The bullfighting sword energy was constantly flowing. Absolutely.
Today, I don’t know why I defended instead of attacking, which made the man in the boat raise his eyebrows slightly. However, the yellow rope in his hand did not loosen. He looked at the sword-holding figure in mid-air and said, "This is a rare thing."
The moment the man opened his mouth, a sword rushed towards the back of the man's head. It was as fast as a meteor chasing the moon. In an instant, it had penetrated an inch into the back of the man's head, but there was no trace of blood flowing out.
"There is no sun or moon in this world, only thousands of hectares of ink clouds." The man curled his lips, turned around, and looked at the simple flying sword hovering in front of his eyes, "How can you do anything if you are in this world? Injured by the sword, the Sword Immortal’s move was indeed a bit ill-considered.”
The blow missed and Wu Gou retreated, but when he passed by the limp Xu Yi, a figure suddenly appeared on the hilt of the sword. Wu Gou, who was holding an electric switch, picked the yellow rope around Xu Yi's wrist. .
Looking at Huanglong's mouth again, there is only green frost in the sky, against the thousands of toothed blades in Huanglong's mouth, the sword keeps screaming.
"It doesn't matter what you do. It's a realm of its own. The fog is in the sky. Wherever the sword passes, I will follow."
The man in green robe holding the sword gently stepped on Xu Yi's boat. The waves in the river moved slightly, causing thousands of floating fish to retreat into the water.
The man simply raised his hand to take back the yellow dragon, turned it into a long rope and put it on his shoulders. He cupped his hands and said, "Brother, the way of swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. Even I was caught off guard. Today's competition will be counted as the next one." A small loss for a while.”
Wu Shuang ignored him, raised the sword in his hand and said to Xu Yi: "That yellow rope can draw away blessings and luck. If all of it is drawn away, I am afraid that even if you slip on the road, you will be thrown half to death. Why don't you take advantage of the rope?" Before it penetrates all the limbs and bones, cut it clean."
Wu Shuang accidentally caught a glimpse of the string of fish kings, shook his head and sighed, "Such a small favor will cost you half your life, or you will die suddenly for nothing. This is really a bad deal."
But Xu Yi just sat slumped in the boat, tightened the yellow rope around his wrist, and said nothing.
"Reach out your hand and I will remove the gangrene on your bones." Wu Shuang's words were slightly cold.
Xu Yi still shook her head and did not look at Wu Shuang. Instead, she trembled her lips and said with a sad smile, "Master Immortal, you are not just a stupid kid. Luck is very important. Even if you haven't read a book, you know it." This is quite mysterious. If you are unlucky, you won't be able to do anything. Losing your life is not a bad thing, but if you end up in a situation where you cannot live or die, wouldn't that be worse than death?"
"But the little one has lived for half his life, and besides eating the flesh and blood of his parents, he has never done anything good. How can he earn any money just by fishing?"
"The Twelve-Headed Fish King is probably nothing in your eyes. Just like that man, you can get it with just a few fingers. But in your eyes, there are several two- and three-story mansions, and there are still Fuyu hired a few aunts to cook and carry water." Xu Yi raised her face and looked at Wu Shuang, who was silent. "My father's waist and legs are very bad. I heard that moxibustion is very effective for the disease, but even in a series of episodes, Even the best mugwort leaves in the market are willing to buy a bundle, just to save more money for my husband, so that he will not live too hard in the future."
"I beg you, please don't take away this yellow rope so that my parents can live a comfortable life for a few days. Thank you, little one."
The young man fell to his knees.
The cold wind is biting on the river.
The green-robed swordsman turned around and said, "It's really a small loss. After all, it's the teacher who is really smart."
"But if I insist on breaking this game, I can do whatever I want. I don't know where you will go."
The man shrugged his shoulders, "It's easy to break a rope, but it's difficult to break tens of thousands of ropes. Ten thousand taels of gold must be an ordinary object within easy reach for you. If you, Wu Dajianxian, insist on solving this situation forcibly, I'll be in trouble." I don’t have many ways to escape, but it’s a pity that Yamashita Academy has to hire another teacher.”
After that, the man waved his cuffs lightly and used his magical power to make Xu Yi fall asleep. Then he spoke again, "Although the trace of zodiac energy I took is connected with the word luck and does not distinguish between you and me, it is not for What I use is to lay an escape route for others. If you retreat, you can save your life. If you advance, you can protect yourself from breaking through in the future. The blessings you gain are only one or two in ten thousand."
"It takes so much luck to break through a situation and protect one's life. If it falls on this kid, nine lives may not be enough. How is it any different from taking a human life?" Wu Shuang sneered, calling Qing Shuang back, and wielding two swords. Together, they pointed at the man with a calm expression.
"If you have something to say, why are you wielding swords and guns?" The man was quite a rogue, waving his hands and laughing, "Today is the time of the Waking of Insects, and it is not suitable to see blood. If you accidentally chop me down, you will be in trouble for nothing. Not worth it.”
After that, the man took out a jug of wine from his arms and brought it to Wu Shuang, "Why don't we talk about the fine Duling wine while we drink it?"
