Feng Huzi, a famous swordsman in Chu State, once commented: "The sword body is graceful and beautiful, and the whole body is crystal clear and eye-catching. It cannot be seen. The green leather scabbard is natural and has eighteen North Sea 'green blood hearts' embedded. Although it is a sharp weapon, it is not even bloody. I only see the floating fairy wind. It is indeed a famous weapon. Although the sword is a fierce object, it is even more difficult to carry the aspirations with the sword. The sword-casting person must be a scholar who penetrates the world and understands the world. Although it is an ancient object of the Later Zhou Dynasty, it has been floating in troubled times for years. If he does not meet the genius of the world, he will not be able to get his Lord. He said: The empty valley is facing the wind, and the world is rising and falling."

The one in Zhonglixun's hand was the new recruit blade obtained from the library with eight hundred merits after leaving Nanjue.

In the world of Mingyue in the Qin Dynasty, the sword ranked tenth in the sword score. The sword held by Zhang Liang, the leader of the Little Sage, Zhuang San, was named:

【Lingxu】

"The sword is named Lingxu, please give me advice."

Zhonglixun first bowed down with his long sword. With his handsome appearance and costume, he looked completely different from a gangster who was struggling in the world, but rather like a poor man who was well-read in poetry and books.

"Pretending to be a ghost, look for..."

Yan Qiansui snorted coldly, and before he could even say the word "death" in his mouth, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that Zhongli Xun, who was originally praying, stabbed out with a sword.

As fast as the Waking of Insects, it is silent but it points directly at a thousand-year-old life.

“Quick, so fast.”

This was the only thought in Yan Qiansui's mind. It was obviously just an ordinary sword-tearing move, but at this moment it was as fast as lightning to go straight to his throat.

Yan Qiansui didn't even see clearly when Zhongli Xun set out his sword. This sword was so fast that even if his brain tried hard to give orders, his body still couldn't react.

Suddenly, three sounds of breaking through the air flashed in the dark. When I looked closely, I saw that three silver needles had hit Zhongli Xun at extremely fast speed.

"Be careful of hidden weapons!" Sikong Changfeng shouted loudly to remind Zhongli Xun.

Zhong Lixun didn't care either. He drew his sword with his right hand and bounced his finger with his left hand.

It is still a three-minded and half-hearted acupointing hand.

But this time it was not a point to control the enemy. With a blink of an eye, three fingers popped out, and one by one, the silver needle flew away.

However, these three silver needles finally worked, and Zhongli Xun was finally distracted for a moment.

Yan Qiansui tried his best to avoid the fatal blow that pointed directly at the throat and opened the distance with a backflip that completely did not match his body shape.

"Sher." However, he still didn't completely avoid it. He saw a wound on Yan Qiansui's right chest that had already started bleeding, but Yan Qiansui didn't care.

"If the sword just now succeeded, I would probably die if I couldn't even feel the pain."

Zhonglixun was not depressed even if he failed his killing attack, but he held his sword and stood behind him.

"What a fast sword!"

Sikong Changfeng was shocked. Everything that happened just now was too fast. Even if he stared at him with all his attention, he could only see the three silver needles in the dark.

But when he saw the sword wound on Yan Qiansui's right chest, he realized what had just happened.

Sikong Changfeng looked at Zhongli, this was the first time he had seen him take action. When he recalled everything that had just happened, thinking of the fast sword that he could not see clearly, Sikong Changfeng couldn't help but sweat a drop of cold sweat.

Sikong Changfeng knew very well that if he had faced Zhonglixun the quick sword just now, he might not even know how he died.

"Hey hey hey, hey, what did you see? Why did the butcher suddenly get injured?"

Baili Dongjun's words were like a pair of big hands that directly pulled Sikong Changfeng out of the thoughtful thought.

"It's a sword technique. Brother Zhongli used a quick sword. At that moment, if someone hadn't attacked with a hidden weapon, Yan Qiansui would have been pierced by the throat."

"Quick Sword..."

Baili Dongjun is familiar with fast sword technique and can even be called familiar.

His father, Baili Chengfeng, the prince of Zhenxi Hou Mansion, was a famous fast sword master in the world.

"The one who makes the needle in the dark will come out too!"

At some point, there was an old lady with a gray head sitting at the door. She was holding an embroidered shoe in her hand and was lying down her head and sewing an embroidered shoe seriously.

This old lady Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng also knew each other. The old lady who embroidered shoes next door only embroidered shoes silently on weekdays, but she didn't expect that she was also a master.

"This mother-in-law has made a good needle, it's a mother-in-law!" Zhong Lixun revealed the identity of the visitor as soon as he opened his mouth.

Bai Dongjun stretched out his elbow and touched Sikong Changfeng: "I just came a King of Hell. Who is this? Is Meng Po?"

"Meng Po, you are so big... Didn't you hear Brother Zhongli call her grandma?" Sikong Changfeng said angrily.

Bai Dongjun said: "My grandma Nen is her name?"

"You can pick candles with needles, and you can't live a hundred feet. You don't know how powerful your needle mother-in-law is. Anyway, the two kings of Hell can't beat her one together."

"This young master's sword just now was really fast and ruthless. Not to mention Yan Qiansui, even the old woman, I will retreat when I meet your sword."

Grandma Zi seemed to have a calm face, but her attention was always focused on the Lingxu sword in Zhonglixun's hand, and her eyes were filled with fear that ordinary people could not detect.

Even if I faced that sword just now, I could only be killed by the neck. Where did these people come from?

It would be fine if the one who used the gun in front was a little skilled, but he was not afraid after all. Now another one has come, and he almost killed Yan Qiansui with one sword.

"I laughed at you. In fact, I can only use one sword in that kind of sword technique. If I don't hit it, I won't be able to do it!"

Zhongli Xun shrugged and said with a smile.

Hearing Zhongli Xun's words, Grandma Zi did not relax her vigilance, while Sikong Changfeng became angry.

"I'm telling you are stupid! Why tell me!" Sikong Changfeng felt like he was going crazy. He was obviously afraid of your quick sword. If you can't use it, forget it, why tell me!

"This is just one side of you. I won't believe it, my old lady. No matter whether you only know this trick or not, you will die today."

After saying that, the old woman gave Yan Qiansui a look, and the latter understood it and stepped forward again with a bone-removing knife.

"This is to fight against one, and whether to talk about the morality of the world!" Baili Dongjun could tell even if he didn't understand the affairs of the world.

The two of them would join forces to fight together without being morally polite.

"Idiot" × 2

This time, the two of them made Baili Dongjun an idiot label in unison. Sikong Changfeng, who was beside him, no one knew how many times he had sighed.

"Boy, you are very strong. You fight alone. Neither I nor Yan Qiansui are your opponents. It's a pity that we join forces and you will definitely die."

Grandma Nen shook out a pair of shoes and said, "You should die if your birthday shoes are ready."

"That's not necessarily! He's not enough, what about adding me?"

A strange voice sounded in the wine shop, Yan Qiansui and Grandma Zi both changed their faces, and everyone outside Chu Zhongli looked at the same place.

Only then did everyone realize that there was a person sitting on the crossbar at some point. It seemed that he had been here for a while, but everyone never noticed it.

The man jumped down from the beam and landed steadily on the ground.

"Hey? Xuezheng!" Le Zheng recognized at a glance that the person who came was Xuezheng, a new servant who joined the Yan family not long ago.

Unexpectedly, Xuezheng raised his index finger and shook it, "Brother, I don't call Xuezheng."

Xuezheng jumped onto the table and said while playing a set of boxing techniques:

"My surname is Lei, Lei family, Lei Mengsha!"

At this moment, Beili's future general, one of the eight pillar countries, the leader of the four heroes of the Leimen, the future snowmoon sword immortal Li Hanyi and the red sword immortal Lei Wujie.

Jiangnan Pili Hall, Lei Family Lei Mengkill.

Officially debuted!


Chapter completed!