There was only one sword in the sky above the Longxiang River, and without even a sword, it cut the entire river into two parts.

But this didn't make Cheng Yu feel too surprised, because he knew that the origin of this sword must be extraordinary.

More than a thousand years ago, it was used by an Earth Immortal to cut off the magic of a witch from Mobei, and was even praised as a good sword.

The only thing that can penetrate the Earthly Immortal Dharma Eye is a magic weapon, so the ability to cut off the river was not too much beyond Cheng Yu's expectations.

Hmm?

After just one breath, Cheng Yu's consciousness noticed something strange in front of him, which made his heart skip a beat.

Looking up, the night sky above the river seemed to have been cut by a knife. A hole opened out of thin air, and something flew out from it. With an inexplicable coldness, it swirled towards the Bujing Sword under the moonlight.<

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"Qiang!"

Not even Jian was startled. The sword tip was tilted slightly to one side, and the shimmering object hit the bright silver sword, making a harsh metal collision sound.

"Hua Hua"

The Longxiang River was flowing again, and the waves were much more turbulent than before. Every bit of whitecaps had splashed onto the shore. Jia Fei subconsciously took two steps back. He looked up and saw the man in white shirt in front of him leaning forward slightly, wanting to step forward, and his eyes tightened even more.

Staring at the half-suspended Bu Mingjian, it was obvious that he was quite concerned about the bright silver flying sword.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing this, Jia Fei used the Nine Life Sword again, and a green light flashed across the river, standing side by side with the bright silver Bujing Sword. They both trembled slightly, and seemed to be preparing to attack again.

"Woo!"

The cold light that suddenly struck Bujianjian hit behind Bujingjian and flew back in a spiral. It was so fast that even Cheng Yu and Jiafei couldn't see clearly what it was.

A white shadow flashed by the river, but Cheng Yu finally couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his spirit and stood up, and in an instant he was standing above the two flying swords.

It turned out that his consciousness sensed that not far ahead, in the crack in the void that was split open by the Bujian sword, a gurgling stream of rich Yin Qi was spreading out.

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the crack in the void and caught the cold light object that flew back with a "bang" sound.

Cheng Yu stood in the sky above Bujingjian, much closer than before, and only then could he see clearly that the shimmering object was actually a huge kitchen knife.

A big hand covered with thick hair tightly grasped the handle of the knife. The five fingers were muscled and as thick as a carrot.

Hmm?

Cheng Yu felt the Bujian sword below him tremble slightly. It lacked the momentum of the previous one and seemed a bit submissive, wanting to retreat. Even the bright silver sword body was a bit dim.<

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This...

Are you scared?

The time that Bu Jianjian followed Cheng Yu was neither long nor short, but he had never seen the sword act so out of control.

With a wave of his robe sleeves, his divine sense of luck recalled the Bujing Sword to his hand. The bright silver brilliance on the sword returned to its original state. The brilliance all over his body was actually three points brighter than before. It was like a fighting dog being carried back into the arms of its owner, and its aura was renewed again.

Be prosperous.

Cheng Yu was not that interested at the moment. While staring closely at the big hand on the crack in the void opposite him, he took the time to glance at Bu Ming Jianjian. Fortunately, there was no trace left where he had collided with the kitchen knife.

When he raised his head again, he saw another big hand grasping the other side of the gap in the void. His knuckles turned white and he exerted force, tearing the crack open without any sound.

"Woo!"

There were gusts of dark wind blowing on the river, and there was a bit of blood in the wind.

"Whoop!"

The cracks were torn apart little by little by thick black hands, and the sound of hunting flags waving came from inside.

With the help of Jia Fei's clairvoyance, Cheng Yu looked into the crack and saw that there were countless black flags waving back and forth. The largest flag was embroidered with a big word "TU".
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"Hey!"

There was a loud shout on the river, and a crack in the void was suddenly torn out with a length of more than ten feet. A black-faced man stepped out of the void and stood opposite Cheng Yu.

The opponent's height is estimated to be more than eight feet tall, more than two meters tall. He is actually half a head taller than Dakuan Wujunzhuang, Qingchuan County.

His almost shirtless upper body only wore a coarse cloth waistcoat, and the waistcoat was not close-fitting and was ridged from below by a layer of thick hair.

Looking at the face again under the moonlight, the most prominent thing on the dark face is the red nose.

"Hiccup!"

The big black man with a black face and a bulbous nose opened his mouth and let out a wine burp, but strangely, he didn't smell any alcohol.

The entire river is filled with a gentle scent of sandalwood.

The big man opposite wiped his nose, narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted:

"Who is on the other side? Not only did they dare to break through our marching formation, but they also cut down our handsome flag."

As soon as the other side shouted, Cheng Yu felt the sword in his hand tremble suddenly again, and the sword body, which had regained its brilliance, dimmed visibly to the naked eye.

Cheng Yu smelled the scent of sandalwood overflowing from the opposite side. While he was confused, he had a vague guess in his mind.

But seeing the visitor keep asking questions, it must be that the other party also has a barrier or something, and just now he happened to be struck by the Buming sword that opened and closed wantonly.

Although it was unintentional, it was indeed unreasonable, so he put the Bujing sword back into the python skin scabbard, raised his hand and saluted the other side, explaining:

"Cheng Yu, I was just on the river..."

"Wait! What's your name?"

The big man with a red nose and black face across from him finally opened his drunken eyes, stared at Cheng Yu and asked a question, but without waiting for Cheng Yu to answer, Cheng Yu opened his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and gestured to signal him to be silent first, and then he went up and down, repeatedly.

Returning to Cheng Yu, he took a closer look.

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Jia Fei was standing by the river, looking up over the river. Opposite Mr. Wen Sheng, who was dressed in white, he saw a big black man holding a kitchen knife the size of a small millstone, confronting the Bird Master in the air.

Although the cat demon couldn't hear the conversation between the two people above him, what he saw clearly was that the big black man looked at Cheng Yu up and down with a confused look on his face, and then looked at him as if he suddenly understood.

The young man in white shirt opposite started pointing.

Jia Fei frowned. The big black man behaved vulgarly, carelessly and without etiquette. He waved a bright kitchen knife up and down in his hand.

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Looking at Cheng Yu's side again, the original sword-like Bujian sword had long disappeared. It looked like the great sparrow had put it into the python skin scabbard like a protective calf.

She turned on the blue light method and looked into the distance, and saw that in the crack in the void behind the big black man, there were faintly visible flags fluttering, and there were so many phantoms that they actually blocked the moonlight on the entire river.

Jia Fei who was behind could see it, and Cheng Yu, who was standing in front of him with the help of his Dharma eyesight, could see it more clearly.

In the dark void, there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses, arranged in order, and the faint sound of war horses could be heard.

Cheng Yu withdrew his gaze and looked at the big black man holding a kitchen knife opposite him. He saw that the man was staring at his collar and stretched his head to take a closer look.

Cheng Yu was suspicious and didn't know what the other party meant, so he subconsciously touched the collar, but heard the big black man on the other side shouting:

"It's really you!"

Seeing the other party's confusing actions, Cheng Yu lowered his guard a little, because although his behavior was rude, he didn't see much malice.

"May I ask your Excellency, do you recognize me?"

Cheng Yu asked, putting the Bu Ming sword behind his back.

"I recognize it, I recognize it, you are the one that Liang Shenggu always mentioned, hehe..."

This big black man called Liang Shenggu, combined with the scent of sandalwood overflowing from his wide mouth, and the word "Tu" on the flag fluttering in the void, Cheng Yu immediately thought of the female military monarch of Qianyuan Prefecture.

Liang Hongyu once said that this year, the butcher Wu Jun from Suzhou was in charge of the Tianxiaduwu Temple in the capital.

At that time, he also recited a sentence casually: Every time a person is righteous, more dogs will be slaughtered.

Could it be this person?

They look inseparable.

At the same time, Cheng Yu suddenly understood why the black man was pointing at his collar. It turned out that he had the Wujun Token given to him by Liang Hongyu in his lapel. The black man opposite him must have sensed the aura of the token.

"May I ask your Excellency, are you Mr. Wu of Suzhou?"

Cheng Yu asked straight to the point.

"Oh! You actually recognize our family? Hahahaha, Miaomiao, it seems that our family has become famous far and wide."

The big black guy laughed loudly, wiped his nose and asked in a naive voice:

"But why did you use that flying sword to break my military formation on the river, and also cut off one of my handsome flags? I didn't provoke you, did I?"

Hearing this, Cheng Yu quickly explained roughly what had just happened. The butcher opposite just said "Oh" and put the kitchen knife into his waistband behind his back with a smile:

"On a whim just now, I just swung this treasure out. Didn't it hurt your flying sword?"

Seeing that the other party also put away the guy, Cheng Yu shook his head and said it was okay, then asked:

"Just now, Mr. Cheng saw that the river was open and empty, so he let the flying sword go wild. He just didn't expect the army of the emperor to be here, but Mr. Cheng heard that this year, the emperor of Suzhou was rotating at the Capital Martial Temple.
To be continued...