High in Changling, the Star Gazing Tower.

An old man looked at the white clouds floating leisurely.

Today is the wind is strong, and white clouds float past his eyes, like a flash of white horses, and like his life.

He looked very ordinary, but he was Li Buxiang and the owner of the Li family in Changling.

He used to be very low, but now he is very high.

In a sense, in the mighty city of Changling, only the old man in the palace who can be described as a lingering breath is the enemy who can fight with him.

The old emperor who was dying was about to die soon.

No matter how much I drag it, I can't drag it over.

In the past few years, even though the old emperor in the palace still had the energy to deal with some things, in his opinion, the secret battle between the old emperor and him had gradually fallen into a disadvantage. But strangely, when the old emperor was less and less able to deal with things, and when his life was about to end, he found that the situation seemed to have reversed.

In other words, the old emperor was at a disadvantage in the past few years of secret wars, which seemed to be just an illusion that the old emperor had made him.

The wind is a bit strong, making people feel cold.

"From today, accept any challenge from Handi Sword Master?"

"As long as Han Di sword master can defeat him, even if they poisoned him today?"

Beside him, a young man in a golden robe sat, and in front of the young man was a practitioner in a mysterious shirt.

After saying these two words, the young man frowned deeply, "Can Lian Sheng actually inflate his confidence to such a level that he dares to say such words?"

The practitioner wearing a mysterious shirt nodded respectfully and said, "That's what he said."

The young man sneered, "Will he make all Korean practitioners feel humiliated and despised? For such a trivial matter, he actually said such words directly. I thought he was resourceful and resourceful, and he turned out to be such a brainless reckless man."

Li Buxiang's eyes left among the white clouds and fell on the young man beside him.

"Today's affairs, given his position in Bashan Sword Field, should have been like this." He looked

He said to the young man who sneered and disdainful.

The young man was stunned. He turned to look at Li Buxiang and said, "Teacher, why do you say this?"

"The sword is straight. If you want to be the king of it, you must be domineering." Li Buxiang looked at him and said, "He is the head of the sword in Bashan Sword Field. Since he has been walking in the practice field since he entered Changling, he has not been walking in the alleys and out of the sight of the peddlers and barons. Those rural vulgar men and the common people in the city do not understand the great principles. They only know whether horizontal or vertical is straight, and they also like this straightforwardness."

Speaking of this, looking at the young man who was still frowning and difficult to understand, looking at the prince who was very close to the throne but was always far from that line, Li Buxiang smiled mockingly, and then said: "They don't know how to appreciate the kind of meticulous planning that can be achieved silently after being moistened. What they appreciate is the kind of liveliness of opening and closing, the kind of heroic spirit that allows you to break through with thousands of troops. Therefore, if you can't do this, it is called recklessness and self-bearing, but if you can do it, it is domineering and the aura of the king, and this person will naturally become the head of the sword in everyone's hearts."
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