The carriage slowly entered the city.

The old man in sheepskin fur lifted the curtain of the car, and thousands of sword hilts were inserted on the city wall, all of which were swords worn by masters in the world.

Being defeated by Wang Xianzhi, he had to leave his sword and insert it at the head of Emperor Wu's city.

Old Sword God Li saw the position where he left half of the Trojan horse and cow in the past, leaving only the groove and half of the magic sword, without a trace.

Li Chungang naturally knew that the half of the Trojan horse had been taken away by the world's No. 1 floor.

When he was in the reed marsh in Xiangfan, he saw half of it. Now he thought that the two pieces of swords have been recast by the furnace.

And he didn't care about these things, nor did he care about them.

Even if the Trojan horse and cow are recast, they are no longer the familiar Trojan horse and cow, and it is useless to hold it.

Looking at the carriage ahead, after a moment, the old sword god finally spoke and said:

"Boy Xu, now that I have re-entered the land sword immortal realm, after more than twenty years, the battle with Wang Xianzhi will have a result.

But if my sword opens the gate of heaven, the immortals in heaven will come to this world. At that time, the world will be in chaos and the lives will be damaged."

In the carriage, the voice of His Royal Highness slowly rang out, without joy or sorrow, and said:

"Since you have this wish, you will continue the competition that you haven't finished more than 20 years ago. You should help you.

Seniors, you can rest assured and fight with them with all your might. You can just hand over the other trivial matters to juniors."

It is really not easy to hear the honorary title of "Senior" from this madman's mouth. The old sword god narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"Okay, this matter is over, I owe you a favor."

The curtain of the car was lifted, and Li Chungang walked out of the carriage. At this time, the voice of His Royal Highness came again:

"After all, I'm old and can't compare to when I was young. Fighting is just a bit easier.

If you still want to see the reincarnation of Green Rouer, don’t die!”

Hearing this, the old man's heart slid a little warm current.

Turning his head, Xiao Ni Ren and the second son Xu Fengnian, the two of them were full of concern and concern.

The old man in sheepskin fur smiled and said:

"Don't worry, it's just a fight, not a desperate effort.

Besides, with Xiao Zi Xu in the face of life and death, you two disciples have to beg him to save his master's life."

These words made the two of their worries dissipated a lot.

When a master fights, he is extremely dangerous. If he is not careful, he will die.

How can you not worry?

Even Xu Qianqiu dared not guarantee whether the butterfly effect would bring bad news.

Although this old man Li Chungang is a little sloppy, he is a good person.

The death of the original work is a great regret.

In this life, he cannot be killed.

At the moment of his meditation, thousands of flying swords were unsheathed in the sky at the same time and soared into the sky.

Covering the clouds and covering the sun.

Thousands of flying swords hung in the sky.

In the city of Emperor Wu, the swords inserted at the top of the city, the swords sold at the sword shop, and the swords matched by the swordsmen were all unsheathed, uncontrollably, and flew into the air.

Such a magnificent and magnificent vision is hard to see in a century.

Such a scene is even better than a heavy snow-covered floor.

One-armed old man, lonely in the world for too many years, now, a sentence resounds through the sky:

"Wang Xianzhi!

Li Chungang visited the East China Sea and took advantage of this city sword to fight you!"

The sound is full of energy and is deafening, without any sound of late twilight.

The rivers and lakes in the snow are really bigger, and some immortals smashed a mountain of Tai into the rivers and lakes, splashing huge waters, but ten or a hundred years later, there will be no ripples.

Therefore, most of the people in the world are forgetful.

Life is only a hundred years old, and it is seventy years old.

Li Chungang became famous too early. He was so young that he was already the leader. At the age of thirty, he was almost invincible in the world.

Looking up, who will compete with you?

This former old sword god became famous too early and ended early.

After losing to his peer Wang Xianzhi, the Trojan horse and cow were broken. From then on, there have been few rumors in the world.

Over time, confidants and beauty have turned into loess one after another. In the contemporary world, there are some old antiques who are older. When it comes to Li Chungang, their impressions gradually become blurred.

What's more, there are many new and rookies in the world.

There are too many masters in the world, and their reputation is better than the other, and waves are stacked over and over again.

Most of the things that people can remember are still alive.

The second king in the world is old and stronger. Only talking about the swordsmanship in the world, among the Taoist sects, the fairy tale of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Qi is complemented by the Wudang King Xiaoping, but it is still much inferior to the half-demon and half-immortal Deng Tai'a.

The world changes, and swordsmen are always the most numerous in the world, just like the one who has passed by the river, densely packed.

And Tai-A Deng is undoubtedly the only sword god in the world today.

This sword god doesn't like to wear swords, which is a strange thing.

Those who use swords lose to those who use swords or guns, can say, what if I lose?

You use a knife and a gun, who can beat Deng Jianshen, who doesn’t use a sword?

Rumors are found in the world that this sword god Deng was born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, but he had three heads and six arms. In his bag, there was a small pineapple wooden sword box containing more than ten pocket swords.

It is rumored that this sword was raised with the secret technique of the Wu family's sword tomb. It is spiritual like a living creature. If you are hungry, you eat meat and drink blood when you are thirsty. It is mysterious and unpredictable.

After leaving the box, you can cut the head on your neck without controlling the qi.

Unfortunately, such supernatural powers are superb and written by the sword immortal. In this world, only the Lord of Wudi City has the honor to have seen it.

In the city of Wudi, thousands of flying swords were hung in the sky, which was really shocking.

At the same time, outside the city gate, an old donkey with exhaustion stepped on his hooves and slowly entered the city.

A young man dressed in a book boy, rode a donkey upside down, with a scabbard hanging around his waist, but his sword disappeared.

With a look of regret and regret, he lowered his head and said to the middle-aged man who was leading the donkey:

"Master, I have saved up a long time to break the silver coins and I bought it.

Then Li Chungang was too unreasonable. He agreed to borrow the sword in the city, why would he not even let me go?

We haven’t arrived at Wudi City yet!

Master, you are unreasonable. You watched the sword fly out of the sheath, but you didn't help me stop it.

If this matter is spread, it will be embarrassing!

At that time, where will you put your face, Master?"

The middle-aged man holding the donkey has an ordinary appearance and habitual appearance. The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and it looks as if he is always smiling.

In this way, that unremarkable face is quite gentle and mellow.

In his hand, he was carrying a peach blossom that he picked from unknown places.

The fingers rotated gently, looked up, the boy was bitter, smiled and joked, saying:

"Don't you just put your face on your own?"

As a servant of the book boy, the young man is not very arrogant and rides a donkey by himself, so he lets the master lead the donkey on foot.

That's all, and the master also carried his luggage and bookcase.

When I heard his master teasing, I still dared to stare at him.

Then he was depressed, worried, and asked:

"Master, Li Chungang agreed to borrow a sword, but he won't be fooled. He planned to borrow it and not repay it, right?"

Not far outside the city, an old man with white hair staggered over and looked closer, but he was just a devastating old man.
Chapter completed!