"Such a strong sword intention!" Lu Youyou and Lu Qingtan looked at each other and gasped. Unexpectedly, although the elder brother was blocked in strength, he had a deep understanding of the sword intention. Compared with Lu Hanjiang, they were completely different. Mu, although they understood the secrets of sword energy from "One Sword", they were slightly inferior to sword intention. At this time, the two of them were not jealous at all, and their eyes were shining with joy.
"Here comes the sword!" Lu Hanjiang waved his hand confidently, and an ordinary high-grade sword jumped out of the sword box. The moment he held the hilt, the sword's blade lit up with a sound, like a white sword, or a sword. The silver dragon circled sword flowers one after another in the air. Although there were no sword stars shining, they revealed a daunting momentum.
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that I, Lu Hanjiang, would still be able to wield a sword one day!" Lu Hanjiang exhaled a breath of filthy breath, and the light on the sword in his hand faded away, returning to its normal appearance, and he put it back into the sword case. When Lu Qingtan saw him behaving like this, he couldn't help but said: "Brother, I don't want this long sword? Do you need me to ask for your winter sword?"
Lu Hanjiang laughed, waved his hand, and casually folded off half of the incense in the incense altar. With a wave of his hand, it was covered with a layer of white light. However, he lost the strength in his hand and dropped the incense at his feet. The floor tiles cracked, and the luster also dissipated. The two of them were stunned to see this situation. They didn't expect that even if Lu Hanjiang's "sword" had lost the luster of the sword star, his extremely strong sword intention would not Let yourself be dusted.
"This 'applying Qi according to the shape' is simple to say, but the intensity is difficult to control. It seems that I need to practice more in the future!" Lu Hanjiang said to himself as he did not expect such a thing to happen. However, it sounded very embarrassing to the two of them. Lu Youyou pouted and said: "Brother, after so many years, your ability to make people angry has not faded at all. To put it simply, my third brother and I have not lost our ability to make people angry after so many years." You haven’t fully understood the meaning yet, you’ve achieved something at a glance, what else do you want?”
Lu Hanjiang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and thought to himself that this is really not difficult, right? But just as he was about to speak, he saw the two of them looking disappointed, so he swallowed what he was about to say. Just when he was thinking about how to ease the atmosphere, he suddenly let out a sigh and asked: "Second sister...I suddenly feel that the problem is not with you..." Lu Youyou sighed slightly when he heard this: "Forget it, brother, you don't want to Comfort me, your understanding is higher than ours, we just hate that we can't help our big brother."
"That's not the case. Think about it, what's the difference between you and me now?" Lu Hanjiang just asked, and Lu Qingtan followed up: "Of course the difference lies in the comprehension of sword intention. Brother, you have been smart since you were a child. Do you still need to ask?" "Wrong!" Lu Hanjiang pinched his chin and continued: "That's not the case! As for the sword intention, you two have it naturally from the day you wield the sword. Even if you are slower than me in understanding it, there is nothing wrong with it. Your current problem It’s because you don’t have a problem!”
"What's the explanation?" Lu Qingtan was confused by Lu Hanjiang. Lu Youyou seemed to understand what he meant, and asked tentatively: "Brother, are you talking about Sword Star?"
"It's my second sister who understands me...that's right! I'm talking about the Sword Star!" Lu Hanjiang nodded approvingly, "Because you guys have normal strength, when you normally use the sword, you naturally have to release the Sword Star and rely on the power of the sword energy! But my energy is blocked, so I have no choice but to concentrate my sword intent, relying on my own strength! If I am not wrong, if you two block your own energy, you may be able to reach my level... or even be slightly better than me! "
Lu Hanjiang's words are very convincing, but after all, they are just conjectures. If they lose their strength and do not have such understanding, they might as well maintain the status quo if they become useless. Their heads shook like rattles, although on the surface they very much agreed with their elder brother's understanding. Analyzing, but not daring to try, urged Lu Hanjiang to leave Hidden Sword Pavilion. Anyway, this Sword Jue was not good-looking, and no one usually came to the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Since Lu Hanjiang had memorized "One Sword" word for word, he simply put it in the Hidden Sword Pavilion and came back to retrieve it later.
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"It seems that it is true as the disciple said, there are only a few monsters along the way, and it is not difficult to deal with them." I saw Taiyi Pavilion's Qingjing Dao Priest tiptoe, and sent the monster corpse out, and then put the Ru Mo He picked up the black bamboo-like shoulder and jumped back to the treetop with a piece of weed in his mouth, "But... I don't know what the situation is in Yangdu City now. Although the eldest brother said that Yangdu City has changed hands, I haven't heard anything about it for several days. They are all in trouble... If there is no heavy rain, why not go there and join in the fun! Being with Black Bamboo all these years has made me depressed!"
He turned in circles under the dark clouds, and as expected, there was a monster with no eyes blocking him, but Qingjing didn't make any move. With a flick of the black bamboo on his shoulder, the monster died suddenly. He sighed and said: "You are still monsters, how can you be so weak that I can't put my ten years of hard work to use! How irritable!" He raised his head and looked at the sky, his face became more worried: "Tuen Qi Yao, Xiao Zhenji, Da Zhen is inauspicious. I see that the sky here has been gloomy for a long time, so there must be danger coming, but it has been gloomy for a long time, and it seems that the hexagrams are not necessarily the same."
But at this moment, there was a thunderous explosion, heavy rain came like a waterfall, and a depressing atmosphere enveloped the mountains. Qingjing was about to find a place to hide from the rain when he vaguely saw a flash of sword light in the distance. He frowned and said to himself: "Fourteen Frost and Cold States?" Why is Lu Hanjiang here? Since the situation was unclear, he followed the sword light and moved forward quietly, preparing to act according to the opportunity.
"What a pity, little girl, you came back late! I'm afraid these little guys are hopeless!" Qingjing hid in the tree and followed the sound, only to see that the speaker was a plump old man wearing a cloak. , his tone was extremely amiable, but a lustful light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the woman in front of him with a smile.
Surrounding this person lay several disciples dressed in Jianxingju costumes. Several black and white poisonous stings were left on their bodies, and they were all like ink in heaven. There is a saying: Black comes from the court and is larger than a thumb. It must be Sudden death without illness. Judging from their appearance, it is already a sign of serious decline in the vitality in the body.
The woman's face was fair and her expression was indescribably cold. She stared at the plump old man in front of her and said through gritted teeth: "You are so shameless! How dare you take advantage of others' danger! Die!" I saw the cold light of the sword in her hand. The sudden rise caused the rain all over his body to condense into ice beads, and he was struck head and face with a sword.
The old man didn't panic at all, he let out a sharp laugh, curled up and rolled to the side, waving his hands repeatedly: "Little girl, don't be in a hurry, we can discuss things easily! I was just making a joke, your fellow disciples It’s not necessarily impossible to be saved! But you have to agree to one condition..."
"What do we have to discuss with this monster like you..." The woman frowned slightly. She was going to kill this monster sooner or later anyway, so it would be better to stabilize him first, "No matter what conditions you put forward! Hand over the antidote quickly!"
"Actually, the conditions are not too much... It's just that I have been lonely for a long time and want to find a partner to live happily. Although you are extremely ugly, I can barely make do with it!" The plump old man looked generous. It seemed that she had sacrificed a lot, but in the eyes of the woman, she was very embarrassed and annoyed. This monster really had no good intentions. It must be a wishful thinking to save the disciples. She no longer thought about it. She flipped the sword in her hand and spoke with a tender look. The body stabbed towards the fat old man.
The plump old man narrowly dodged the sword, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He secretly cursed the ugly monster in front of him for not knowing how to praise him. He was considered an "old handsome guy" among his kind. He didn't expect that human beings would be so ignorant. . But just to delay time, he glanced around but didn't see anyone. He was muttering something secretly in his heart, and his expression became sinister.
"Seven Star Sword Qi! Lotus!" The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders Qing Jing. Qing Jing naturally saw that the monster was stalling for time, but he didn't have a good impression of Jian Xingju, and the cause and effect of the previous incident were unclear, so he didn't think of taking action.
At this time, I finally saw the appearance of the sword clearly, and felt even more weird. I wonder if this woman is Lu Hanjiang’s daughter? Otherwise, how could Duanduan inherit Lu Hanjiang's "Fourteen Frosty Prefectures"? However, judging from the appearance of this woman, she is probably pretty good. Why have I never heard of her before? Moreover, since his wife had a difficult childbirth and left Lu Xiaoxing behind, Lu Hanjiang has been immersed in Jianxing Residence and has never married again. Is it possible that this old guy is different from what he is on the outside, secretly going out to have a good time, and having an illegitimate daughter? The more Qingjing thought about it, the more headache she got, but she couldn't figure it out, so she could only quietly watch the development in front of her.
This woman's swordsmanship does have some shadows of Lu Hanjiang's, with sharp moves and close-cutting swords. Coupled with the sudden sword energy, this fat old man was even more uncomfortable. His previous pretentiousness could no longer be used. Before he could come out, the cloak on his back was torn apart by the sword energy, revealing a black and white back stab.
"Sure enough, it's you!" The woman's face became darker when she saw this, and a few swish of sword energy shot out, directly attacking the old man's life gate. The old man was cautious, and originally wanted to find an opportunity to sneak attack, preparing to kill him with a fatal blow. Thinking that his trump card had been discovered accidentally, his face became a little ugly. Since he couldn't hide it anymore, he stopped delaying it.
He swung the remaining half of his cloak, revealing his shiny black and white back. As he swelled, the spikes stood up. His body sank slightly, and his two short arms were almost touching the ground: "You little human bitch... I want you to live a little longer. Now that you have discovered it, I will no longer keep you! Listen up! I am the King of Ten Thousand Arrows who ranks first on the second floor of the Ten Thousand Demons Tower and is known as one of the four demon kings! Although you are also an ugly monster, you are still more delicate than these little guys. After you die, I will Your skin is made into my next cloak! It’s an honor for you!”
After King Wanjianhao finished speaking, he turned a little on the ground with one foot and shouted loudly: "Bahuang Arrow Rain!" Countless black and white poisonous stings, under his control, enveloped the woman's body. !
