Chapter 209(2/2)
East China Sea.
Zhao Lingxiao looked up at the sky, with a sneer hanging between his lips. He had been a slave in Taoshan for twenty years and endured in the East China Sea for ten years. Now Qin Sanguan is trapped in the underworld, and he finally has no scruples.
Borrowing a sword?
Sorry, I'm not familiar with you.
After a stick of incense, Zhao Lingxiao was in a mess. His beard was burned and his face was covered in dust. He said to people, Liu Qingfeng, I saw that you are a good product and I couldn't bear to kill you. Don't be too arrogant to get more and more!
Liu Qingfeng was holding a dog-tail grass in the corner of his mouth, looking at Zhao Lingxiao with a playful look on his face. My brother asked you to borrow a sword, so he respects you. If you don’t give face, don’t blame me for robbing the sword! Look at the sword, Xuantian Sword Technique!
Zhao Lingxiao was unwilling to accept that he was a great master outside the three realms, but he had no choice but to do with this young man. This Xuantian Sword Art was created by Zhao Fuyi of Xiliang. Among the five great masters in the world, it was only half an inch of the rivers and mountains, second only to the three common people. He did not dare to plunder his sharpness, and even used the hidden technique to escape.
Bang!
Liu Qingfeng slashed the sword immortal platform with a sword, and another white light rose into the sky.
Xiliang, Jiange.
The moonlight is like water, and the purple clothes rise to the people.
A pretty woman stood on Ziwei Pavilion, holding a sack in her hand, and stood silently. Now she is the leader of the Jiange Pavilion and holds the Jiange's power to kill. Even the Xiliang royal family is very courteous to her, but she is not very happy.
Above the square, a famous boy was practicing sword while watching her.
Two sword servants Chunyue and Qiuxiang were serving each other.
This kid was so slick and smeared with honey on his mouth, which made the young woman in Jian Pavilion happy. However, his understanding of swordsmanship was mediocre, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Even if you have half of his understanding, how can the position of Jian Pavilion be passed on to you in the future?
The young man looked up slightly when he saw the Pavilion Master distracted, and his heart relaxed, and the sword moves in his hand began to distort.
Suddenly, the woman in purple looked up at the sky, and her face changed slightly.
Now that she is leaping out of the three realms, how could she not sense the changes in the energy between heaven and earth?
The woman in purple floated down and came to the square. The young man came over and said, "Aunt, look at the child's sweating profusely, let's stop here today." He glanced at the woman in purple and noticed that she looked strange.
He knew that every time she had this expression, she was not far from being beaten, so he hurriedly shut up and said to the sword servant, come on, let's practice ten more times!
The woman in purple said, I want to go out!
The boy was delighted. If she was not here, she wouldn't have to practice swords so hard every day. But he said, Aunt, I can't bear to leave you. If you leave, what should I do? The woman in purple said, Chunyue, Qiuxiang, I'll leave for this time, you two urged him to practice swords. If I knew there was any slackness, I would break your legs.
The two quickly took the order.
A swordsman came here and stood up. The Pavilion Master was ready!
The woman in purple walked out of the mountain gate and saw twenty-one swords. She stood on her side together. When she saw the woman walking out, she raised her swords to salute in front of her chest.
The woman in purple said, "Sword Pavilion, draw a sword!"
That night, Shen Luoyan from the Sword Pavilion in Xiliang led twenty-one first-grade swordsmen in the Sword Pavilion to return to the Central Plains.
That night, Qin Sanguan borrowed the sword from the world.
The world's fortunes gather in the East China Sea.
Above the East China Sea, a small island soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!