In the air, two slender fingers clamped the thick bronze sword effortlessly. Everything was as destined, and endless sword energy was pressed into the bronze sword.

The black-clothed swordsman's expression changed. He felt that he was not facing a person, but a mountain that broke through the sky. The mountain was so majestic that it reached the clouds, with a wall standing thousands of feet high and unmoving for thousands of years.

The sword energy that he had been dying in the past was severely pressed back by the towering mountains. The sharp sword energy poured back into the meridians. The swordsman in black couldn't help but feel sweet in his mouth, but he swallowed the blood again.

He doesn't want to show his weak side, no matter when.

Holding the long sword in his hand tightly, the swordsman in black did not choose to retreat. His sword intention destined to be unable to retreat, and could only advance, even if his bones were broken and tendons were broken.

Li Chunqiu, who pressed the long sword in the void, sensed the sword intent in the bronze sword in his hand and silently evaluated it in his heart.

This sword intent should be considered good.

Without the guidance of a master and without the classics in the Taiyin Academy, I have to say that I am really a genius to practice swordsmanship to this level.

Unfortunately, among the monks in this world, no matter who sets out a sword in front of Li Chunqiu, there will be no second result.

As the leader of the martial arts immortals at this time, he is destined to be an insurmountable peak for people in this world.

Inside the inn, the entire space seemed to be solidified.

All the rangers were stunned. They subconsciously held their swords, as if only the long sword could give them a sense of security.

The black-clad swordsman was naturally no one could control him. Although this is because Yan State is too far from Qin State, it has to be said that his swordsmanship is definitely the top level of Yan State.

The swordsman in black used all the rangers in the entire Yan Kingdom as sword-raising people, and used the swords of the people to raise the sword in his hands to create a sharp aura. Although the sharpness of the sword energy is beyond words, it is considered to be unbearable.

But there was no power to fight back in front of the man in front of him.

The man in black's sword intent was completely blocked, without any exposure, and even the man in white's clothes were not alarmed by the sword energy.

How amazing this is!

They can't think of it.

At this time, on the sword body of the bronze sword, Li Chunqiu clamped the finger of the bronze sword and curled it, and then smashed the middle finger on the bronze sword hard.

"when!"

Just as the sound of the bronze bell being knocked in the ancient temple echoed in the inn, the sound of lingering around the beams.

"bass!"

The bronze long sword suddenly penetrated into the ground not far from the swordsman in black, and the bluestone slab was completely penetrated.

The extremely sharp sword energy lost Li Chunqiu's suppression and overflowed from the bronze sword, and the bluestone slab was instantly broken.

It was silent for a moment, and everyone seemed to be nailed.

Until the waiter in the shop happened to appear at Li Chunqiu's table with wine and food, he looked at the swordsman in black, looked at Li Chunqiu, put down the wine and food and left as if he was afraid of being involved.

"Squeak squeak..."

The little monkey seemed to be laughing at the swordsman in black, the little guy was dancing and ridiculous.

But the next moment he felt a chill suddenly appear on his head, as if he was about to be in trouble. Before the little monkey could come back to his senses, he only heard a "pop".

Li Chunqiu took back his hand and picked up the wine pot in the inn.

"You can't be rude!"

"squeak!"

The little monkey muttered in a low voice, and the monkey kept rubbing his head with his paws, and then glared at the swordsman in black with his eyes.

It seemed to be blaming him for being beaten.

The swordsman in black could no longer see the little monkey's sharp eyes at this time, and he stared at Li Chunqiu blankly.

"I... lost!"

There was indescribable loneliness in his tone.

But the swordsman in black also knew that he would be defeated one day. When he met the former Xinling Jun Wei Wuji, he knew that there would be such a day.

"If you want to go further, you should go to Xianyang."

Li Chunqiu pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube, tried it, picked up some dishes and tasted it briefly, and then gave the swordsman in black a suggestion.

He didn't care about the provocation of the swordsman in black, just like he didn't mind the play of children.

"Xianyang? Will that Master Qin be willing to give up the people of the six countries?"

The swordsman in black smiled, not seeming to believe that the new Qin king would be relieved of the people of the six kingdoms after the unification of the countries.

The king is the smallest person in this world. In the past, the Central Plains looked down on Qin, and the Qin king would return it even more.

"The summers are one, isn't it?"

Li Chunqiu shook his head.

"Shang Jun Shang Yang is not a Qin person, Wu Xin Jun Zhang Yi is not a Qin person, and Lu Buwei is not a Qin person, but these three are all extremely ministers. You are underestimating the king of Qin. Those who have the ambition of Kunpeng and do not have the heart of Beihai, so how can they flap their wings for 90,000 miles?"

After Li Chunqiu said this, he stopped talking and just drank silently. He admired the swordsman in front of him, but there was no need to enlighten him. All things originated from the law of fate.

Fate is like clouds, let him move with the wind.

What kind of luck a person has cannot depend on others, but on himself.

In the inn, with the sound of Li Chunqiu's chopsticks, the original solemn feeling slowly dissipated.

Everyone also began to taste the food on the table, but most of their attention was still on Li Chunqiu.

This swordsman is really a bit weird.

The swordsman in black stood in the center of the inn for a long time, as if thinking about what Li Chunqiu said.

After the swordsman in black was silent for a long time, he stepped forward.

"Dare you ask for your name?"

The swordsman in black asked, but Li Chunqiu just smiled, and seemed to have no intention of answering him.

"Since the gentleman is unwilling to speak, if there is a day to meet in the future, Duanmu Xuan will thank Mr. Duanmu again."

After Duanmu Xuan bowed to Li Chunqiu, he turned around and walked to the ancient bronze sword inserted into the earth. He looked at the bronze sword inserted into the earth, stretched out his hand and pulled it out, and then left here.

Li Chunqiu did not look at the swordsman in black who had left, but instead reached out to knock on the table.

"If you don't eat your monkey head, just wait to starve on the way!"

"Squeak?"

The little monkey was stunned, and then he looked at the few leftover dishes on the table and reached out to grab them.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the little monkey instantly withdrew his claws.

"Use chopsticks!"

"Squeak?"

The little monkey stared at Li Chunqiu blankly, but Li Chunqiu did not respond at all.
Chapter completed!