Qian Chen glanced at the long sword in Cen Shen's hand, which was just an ordinary weapon, far less than the divine weapon, lovely sword in Qian Chen's hand. Then he did not take off the sentient white shark skin scabbard, but just said: "The sword weapon in my hand is a magic weapon, I am afraid it will be unfair. Moreover, you and I are just competing for swordsmanship, not a battle between life and death, so the sword will be compared with the previous one in the sheath!"

Cen Shen said annoyedly: "Whose sword is not a magic weapon! My long sword was also given to me by Gao Shuai. It is a sharp weapon made by Xiping."

"I used to kill dozens of Turkic warriors and kill three wizards."

Qian Chen was speechless for a moment. People said this. He could not say bluntly that although your weapon is good, it is just a mortal iron! He could only slightly lift the sword sheath, and the true energy invaded the sentient sword, causing it to release a sword energy in the sheath. The sword energy rose a hundred feet high, and it could still cut the white cloud above his head.

Cen Shen saw the cloud cut off by the sword energy, slowly lowered his head and stopped talking.

But the depression in his heart was really hard to say. Pei Min's swordsmanship was amazing, but he was definitely not without his ability to take action. At that time, he underestimated the enemy and was known as the general without his experience in joining the army. He looked down on him three points in his heart. Unexpectedly, he was as good as a magical sword technique, but he was defeated before he could react.

The masters fought and were only on the front line. Cen Shen knew that he was defeated because of underestimating the enemy, so he was a little unwilling to accept it. Even if he was defeated by his hands, he still had the desire to compete. However, this disciple who taught swordsmanship had not drawn his sword yet, and with the sharpness of the magic weapon, he was helpless.

It's really... unspeakable.

Cen Shen inserted his sword back into the sheath and activated the sword energy. The cold light almost penetrated the sheath. Even though the sword edge was still in the sheath, the sword energy was almost the same as the real sword. This hand also demonstrated this person's sword skills.

Qian Chen couldn't help but sighed: "This person is definitely underestimating the enemy in front of Senior Brother Yan. Otherwise, the sword balls that Senior Brother Yan is good at still cannot be used in the box, and he will definitely not be defeated within a few rounds."

Of course, Yan Shu couldn't win him within a few rounds, and after dozens of rounds, he could win quickly. After two hundred rounds, Cen Shen could almost not hold on, and he could not support more than three hundred rounds in Yan Shu's hands.

With the speed of the sword technique of two people, it only takes a few breaths.

Before entering the mission world, Yan Shu once joked that Qian Chen's fencing skills were a bit rare, but that was when Qian Chen held a sword and faced the Supreme Heavenly Demon. Compared with the sword technique of the Heavenly Demon Transformation Divine Sword and the Great Liberation Demon Sword Change, Qian Chen's fencing skills were far inferior, but his sword technique to drive the sword light was the only rapid progress that Yan Shu had seen in his life.

The sword that killed the blood demon was no less than Yan Shu.

But now that Yan Shu has come to see him, he will never say that Qian Chen’s fencing skills will be smooth again.

After obtaining the Hunyuan Sword Sutra, Qian Chen comprehended the changes in yin and yang of the sword technique, and the strange and righteous momentum. With his amazing understanding, the sword technique was no longer ordinary at that time, but was considered to be a masterpiece!

As soon as Cen Shen took action, he was like flying snow in the sky, with a vast sword energy everywhere.

The sharp and shaved sword energy filled the space between the two of them layer by layer. The extremely sharp sword energy, each flying sword that was not inferior to the slightly inferior to the essence, was even more divine in his hands.

Because this sword technique is already a whole, the so-called sword entering the realm of transformation is like this.

Although the sword edge is still in the sheath, Qian Chen seemed to have seen the cold light like snow. The sword energy in the sky melted into a whole, just like the wind and snow in the sky. It seems that snowflakes are scattered, but when you are in it, you will find that they have been melted into one by the cold air. Perhaps they can avoid most of the snowflakes, but you will definitely not escape the chill that freezes everything.

The sword is vast like the north wind blowing the ground, and the white grass is broken... The sword light changes, and it is still only the sentence "Suddenly it is like a spring breeze coming, and thousands of pear blossoms blooming" can be described.

The sword intent that was implemented was "scattered into the pearl curtain and wet the silk curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin."

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The gentle sound of the wind broke through the air, and Qian Chen's long sword pierced out. He stepped forward with his right foot, and his whole body was like a flying fairy. Suddenly, he passed by Cen Shen's snow-like sword light, without any snowflakes. The lovely sword in his hand turned into a light and attacked the sword force...

"Don't you see that the Yellow River water comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns."

"Don't you see, the mirror in the high hall is sad and the white hair is as white as black hair, and the evening turns into snow."

The sword force is like the water of the Yellow River, pouring out, as if it really comes from the sky, without a trace, rising and falling outside the sky. As the water of the river falls from the sky, it pours thousands of miles away, and travels eastward. Such a magnificent wave scene cannot be exhausted by the naked eye, but it is all integrated into this sword.

When Cen Shenzhi saw the first half of the sword, he was already robbed by it.

From this sword technique, he saw something very similar to himself, which was the poetic sentiment that penetrated the sword intent. Qian Chen did not speak, but he seemed to have heard someone sighing in his ears: "Don't you see, the water of the river comes from the sky..."

The layers of sword energy were all broken by this sword that was like the water of a river.

The next moment, the sword light turned around, and time stagnated at this moment, as if it had turned a person's youth to aging. The passing of beauty and white hair was condensed in a moment, and the sword light seemed to have broken through time and space, and it was so fast that it was incredible.

"...The morning is like black hair and snow in the evening!"

Cen Shen's sword light was completely broken, and the sword energy of the two fighting made the entire Fengzhengfang soar. When the two sword lights were intersecting, the extreme changes were made. Even though Cen Shen was inferior, the sword force also enveloped the entire Fengzhengfang. When the sword intent like flying snow was broken by the river, the scattered sword light was called a scholar with a little cultivation in the shop, and the long sword in the sheath was emitting a chill.

Not far away, an old monk from Longxing Temple raised his head.

He no longer saw the kind and gentle expression of the old man, but was stabbed by the sword intent. His peaceful expression was broken, his pupils slightly contracted, and his eyes narrowed like a tingling pain. It was just that the sword light and the sword energy of the two of them had never seen it, and it felt like a light on his back.

"Amitabha... When did Chang'an have such sword skills? One of them is probably already a sword immortal!"

Qian Chen's sword force was about to return...

When Cen Shen took the sword, his hands were trembling slightly invisible. He suppressed the trembling of the sword in his hand and whispered: "Why don't you continue?"

Qian Chen took the sword and smiled and said, "Brother, aren't you just trying my sword skills? Now that I have tried it, why bother to hurt the harmony again?"

Cen Shen looked at him deeply and said, "If the disciples who learn swords from General Pei have such sword skills, I will lose without any worries!" He said this and then he vaguely meant to admit defeat.

Cen Shen finally sighed, "It's a pity that I haven't finished listening to that poem!" Both of them have the same romantic and elegant sword skills, so they have the meaning of mutual appreciation.

At this time, Yan Shu's laughter came from Yuzhen Temple: "Such elegant and heroic and passionate sword energy must be the arrival of Brother Taibai!"

Cen Shen did not want to see him, so he clasped his fists to Qian Chen and said goodbye. When he left, he was still chanting the two lines of poetry in a low voice, sighing for the feeling that had not been fully revealed...

The gate of Yuzhen Temple opened, and a bearded Yan Shu walked out with a smile, patted Qian Chen's shoulder and said, "You're here!"

"Come on, come in. I will recommend Princess Yuzhen to you!"

After saying that, he grabbed Qian Chen's hand and pulled him into Yuzhen Temple.

The quiet maids in the temple were no longer surprised by Qian Chen's uninvited man. Looking at their eyes, Qian Chen laughed in his stomach, and Si Qingguo was indeed criticized for being killed. This Princess Yuzhen, who left the cause and effect, is also a classic female Taoist priest of Li Tang, and a Princess Li Tang.

Li Tang's princess was lawless enough, and became a princess of a female Taoist priest.

That was even more scruples...

If it weren't for the current Xuan Emperor, Princess Yuzhen and other Tianjun, the shadow of being suppressed by the Empress Wu clan, was too deep. With the arrogant and domineering princesses such as Taiping in the early Li Tang Dynasty, I still don't know what kind of temperament they would have developed.

Yan Shu said seriously: "Taibai, my name is Pei Min now! Junior Sister Si is called Yuzhen, and Junior Sister Ning also used your name, Gongsun Auntie."

Qian Chen nodded slightly and said, "I understand! General Pei... In the future, we will call each other by this name."

Yan Shu said angrily, "You don't know how much trouble this general has caused me. If you don't come, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to the real general! Do you know that Emperor Xuan asked me in front of Yu Zhen yesterday, and joked that he would give me a miscellaneous general of Jinwu Guard, and asked me if my swordsmanship is really so superb!"

"General Pei is famous in Chang'an, but everyone knows it!" Qian Chen joked: "Also, the general's Kunlun Cup is indeed a fine wine that people in this world dare not even imagine!"

He bit four times hard on the people in this world. Yan Shu laughed loudly when he heard this, shook his head and said, "There is a good wine here. It's a pity that the wine here is light and tasteless. It's suitable for you, and it's too light for me."

After the two of them laughed for a few words, Yan Shu said seriously: "I have tried the few people who were reminded by the Lord of Reincarnation in the past two days. An and Shi are still outside the city and will not go to Chang'an tomorrow. Let's not talk about it. Gao Xianzhi, yesterday I used an excuse to choose a general who called him Feng Changqing... Do you know what I tested?"

Qian Chen thought for a moment, then looked up and said, "If it were anything else, you wouldn't be so serious."

"That person is a demon cultivator?"

"It is the demon cultivator! Moreover, it is the orthodox blood sea direct inheritance!"

"Gao Xianzhi must be a demon cultivator. Aunt Ge Shuhan has already tried it! She should not be able to escape the identity of a demon cultivator... The four foreign generals are all demons. This time, the four demon generals are supposed to be in chaos in Chang'an!" Yan Shu said solemnly.

Qian Chen shook his head when he heard this: "Don't make arbitrary..."

He guessed that there were two options for interference, but he was not sure that Li Tang was arguing with his previous life, and even if it was a previous life, who could know if it was not the beginning of the matter, loyalty and treacherous ones? Therefore, he could only let Yan Shu not be arbitrary and need to be more cautious and tempted.

"What do you think, Taibai?" Yan Shu asked Qian Chen. Among them, he always felt that Junior Brother Qian had the highest wisdom and the most calculative, and it was not comparable to an honest child like him.

Qian Chen pondered: "No matter who wants to cause trouble in Chang'an, he must have minions and teeth to help him. This step should be investigated from the bottom."

"Find out the hidden demon in Chang'an!"

Yan Shu frowned slightly and said, "This Chang'an is worthy of being the capital of gods. Not only is the atmosphere more open than your Jin Dynasty, but there is no such courage overseas. Although the sea is a furnace of rivers, it is also a monster, snake, and god, fish eyes are mixed with pearls, mud and sand. How many temples are there and how many ghosts and gods are there? I can't count them. Many of them are no different from demons in my opinion!"
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