On a big ship.
Li Chungang, the old swordsman who returned to the world, casually held a Beiliang Dao. Two green gangways exploded on the ancient Beiliang Dao, like two green snakes with mysterious tails circling around.
"Boy, don't you want to see my sleeves of green snakes? I'll let you see them all."
The old sword god chuckled, used the sword as a sword, and with a casual stroke, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the green snake struck Xu Fengnian's face.
Xu Fengnian knew that the old sword god was teaching him the secret of the two-sleeved green snake, but he also knew how terrifying the two-sleeved green snake was and did not dare to take it lightly. The long sword at his waist was unsheathed with lightning, and there was a "dang" sound. He resisted the sword energy, but the man was rolling on the ground. Under the shock of Qi, his shoes and sleeves were shattered.
But the old man in sheepskin fur is using his power to bully others, and the green snake has risen again, coming menacingly.
Xu Feng danced wildly with the long sword, not because he didn't know how to avoid its sharp edge, but because he couldn't escape at all and could only use the clumsiest method to fight head-on.
Fortunately, the old sword god had some spare strength and was not too ruthless, using a soft knife to cut the flesh.
But even if this is the case, Xu Fengnian is also in a state of embarrassment. If it weren't for the cultivation of Wudang leader Wang Chongyang Dahuang Ting, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.
when!
Another blow.
With sparks flying, Xu Fengnian was knocked out and hit a big bump on his head, but he still stood up like a carp. With a trace of murderous intent on his handsome face, he killed the old sword god again.
Lao Huang, who was missing his front teeth, sat aside, watching the old sword god teach his young master a lesson, with a silly smile on his face.
After recuperating in Emperor Wu City for a period of time, he returned to Beiliang and traveled around the world with the prince again.
When the old sword god was satisfied and tortured Xu Fengnian, he stopped this time and said with a smile: "Boy, are you dead?"
Xu Fengnian groaned, suppressed the surging energy in his body, sat up, and said feebly: "Not yet, you are so unreasonable. You suffered a loss on Cao Guanzi, so you took it out on me."
The little girl beside Cao Guanzi is the maid Jiang Ni who is beside Xu Fengnian.
The old sword god particularly favored Jiang Ni and wanted to take her as his apprentice and pass on his legacy.
I don't want Cao Guanzi to come to my door and ask for Princess Xichu.
Although Li Chungang and Cao Guanzi did not have a real fight, they allowed Cao Guanzi to take Jiang Ni away.
Although the old swordsman did not take action because he was concerned about Xu Fengnian's life, there was no doubt that he had lost face with Cao Guanzi.
"Stop talking nonsense. When I became famous in the world, Cao Changqing was still an unknown chess player waiting for orders." The old swordsman threw the knife away, curled his little finger, and began to pick his nose with a look of disdain.
"Cao Changqing probably took the little clay figure to Emperor Wu City to watch the battle. There are only two of them, and with Cao Changqing's methods, it will not be difficult to rush to the East China Sea."
Thinking of the little clay figurine who was often bullied by him and who showed his teeth and claws even though he was very timid, a trace of sadness flashed in Xu Fengnian's eyes: "It's a pity that even if we want to go to the East China Sea now, we will still catch up. And I also want to go to Jiangnan to see my eldest sister. Old Sword God, who is more powerful, Murong or Wang Xianzhi?"
The old sword god leisurely said: "This kind of thing can only be known after a fight. Anyway, this kid is a master that you will never be able to catch up with. Even if you go to watch the excitement, you probably won't even see a shadow."
"I can't compare, I have self-awareness." Xu Fengnian muttered: "But how do I remember that someone was first beaten by Wang Xianzhi, beating him to the point of shutting himself up in Tingchao Pavilion, and then after leaving Tingchao Pavilion, he was beaten again by Brother Murong beat."
The old sword god Li Chungang sneered: "Boy, have you rested enough?"
"No, no, my legs hurt and my arms hurt and I can't even stand up." Xu Fengnian shook his head quickly.
"Learning martial arts means not being afraid of hard work. If I can't stand this little bit of hardship, I'd better just be your playboy."
Li Chungang was not used to the Northern Liang prince, so he picked up the Northern Liang knife and drew it. The green snake sword energy danced wildly on the knife. In terms of ruthlessness and violence, it was even worse than before.
A moment later, the screams of the Northern Liang Crown Prince could be heard on the ship.
Lao Huang, who was missing his front teeth, just giggled from the side.
…
South China Sea.
The Peach Blossom Sword God, who had decided to go to sea to visit the immortals, stood on the edge of a cliff on the isolated island, looking up into the distance, he saw that it was the direction of Emperor Wu City.
The old sword-eating ancestor who once exchanged arms with Li Chungang and was injured by Yu Liancheng stood beside Deng Tai'a and asked curiously: "What? Those two guys are masters that are rare to see in the past five hundred years. They fight, don’t you go and watch?”
Deng Tai'a smiled and said, "Senior, why don't you go?"
The one-armed old man said proudly: "I have my sword skills."
Deng Tai'a smiled and said: "The old man is right."
"Hey, you kid has indeed carved your own way, and your future will be formidable."
The one-armed old man praised him, rolled his eyes, and touched his stomach: "I'm hungry. Mrs. Deng, you are a junior, why don't you come and honor me."
Deng Tai'a had the same gentle smile on his face as always: "I wonder what the senior wants to eat? There is still some dry food in the junior's bag. If it is not possible, he can only go to the forest to hunt prey. Without Sanlu by his side, it will be really troublesome. .”
The one-armed old man chuckled and said, "The twelve flying swords in your sword box are pretty good."
Deng Tai'a shook his head and said: "That is what I want to give to a junior. I'm sorry that I can't agree."
"Haha, it's more practical to show filial piety to your seniors. Bring it to me." The one-armed old man opened his mouth and spit out a sword energy, and stabbed at Mrs. Deng.
"Since senior intends to take action, Mrs. Deng will accompany you."
So, on this small island, two top swordsmen started to compete.
…
In the small town, there is a small teahouse.
The waiter in the teahouse is called Wen Hua. He is a man with a wooden sword. He obviously doesn't know the martial arts of a three-legged cat, but he dreams about being a young hero with a wooden sword all day long. However, he is kind and enthusiastic, and not annoying.
The owner of the teahouse, Huang Lao, traveled through the world when he was young and saw the world. No matter what happened, he was calm and calm, and he had a lot of things to say about the world.
Old Man Huang has a slim granddaughter. She is very beautiful, but her face is a bit cold and she doesn't like to smile. At most, she just laughs a few times with no expression on her face. Hehe once means it's funny, hehe twice means it's very funny. As for hehehe? Wen Hua has heard it before.
Business in the teahouse was slow that day, so Wen Hua pestered the old man surnamed Huang, serving tea and water, and cooking green onion noodles, before finally letting the old man Huang open his mouth and tell anecdotes about the world.
"Although the once-a-decade martial arts review has not yet been published, it is just like that. It is estimated that it is Wang Xianzhi, Murong Tonghuang, Deng Tai'a, Cao Guanzi, and Li Chungang who has returned to the world."
Old Man Huang became interested and commented on all the masters eloquently. But for some reason, when talking about Murong Tonghuang, he was mentioned briefly.
Wen Hua interrupted him and said, "Wang Xianzhi, Li Chungang and those guys are all old people. You should talk about Emperor Murong Tong."
"Humph, he's just a reckless man without any structure, what's there to say." Old Man Huang's face darkened and he snorted coldly.
"hehe."
The little girl next to him laughed and cheered twice.
"Daughter, you just turned your elbows outward. You can't be so partial just because that boy is from the Xu family."
Old Man Huang shook his head and looked towards the direction of Emperor Wu City.
Today's battle, no matter who wins or loses, will change the structure of the martial arts world.
In the past, I always looked down on warriors, but if warriors can cultivate to the level of these two people, they can really be regarded as one person against one country.
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