In mid-air, two slender fingers effortlessly clamped the heavy bronze long sword, everything was as if it was predestined, and the endless sword qi was pressed into the bronze long sword.

The black-clothed swordsman's face changed, and he felt as if he was not facing a person, but a mountain that broke through the clouds, the mountain was majestic, high into the clouds, and the walls stood thousands of times, not moving.

His invincible sword qi in the past was fiercely pressed back by the majestic mountain, and the sharp sword qi poured into the meridians, and the black-clothed swordsman couldn't help but have a sweet mouth, but he swallowed the blood back.

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

Holding the long sword in his hand tightly, the black-clothed swordsman did not choose to retreat, his sword intent doomed him not to retreat, but only to advance, even if his bones were broken.

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

This sword intent should be considered good.

Without the master's teaching, without the classics in the Taiyin Academy, he cultivated swordsmanship to this point, and he had to say that he was really a genius.

It's a pity that among the cultivators in this world, no matter who shoots the sword in front of Li Chunqiu, there will be no second result.

As the leader of the Martial Dao Immortal Dao at this time, he is destined to be an insurmountable peak in this world.

Inside the inn, the entire space seems to be frozen.

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

The black-clothed swordsman can become a monster in the capital of Yan Kingdom, naturally no one can control him, although this is due to the fact that Yan Country is too far away from Qin State, but I have to say that his swordsmanship is definitely the top level of Yan Kingdom.

This black-clothed swordsman takes all the rangers in the entire Yan Kingdom as the sword keepers, and uses the swords of everyone to raise the sword in his hand, which becomes his sharp qi, although his sword qi is sharp, although it cannot be said that no one can be served, but it can be regarded as no one.

But in front of the person in front of him, he had no power to fight back.

The sword intent of the man in black was completely blocked, without a trace of exposure, and even the clothes of the man in white were not disturbed by the sword qi in the slightest.

How amazing is that!

They can't think of it.

At this time, on the blade of the bronze long sword, Li Chunqiu grabbed the fingers of the bronze long sword and bent, and then smashed his middle finger on the bronze sword.

"Dang!"

Just like the sound of the bronze bell of the ancient temple being struck echoed in the inn, the aftermath lingers, and the beam is endless.

"Poof!"

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

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

There was silence for a moment, and everyone seemed to be nailed.

Until the shopkeeper happened to appear at Li Chunqiu's table with wine and food, he looked at the black-clothed swordsman, looked at Li Chunqiu, put down the wine and food and flew away, as if he was afraid of being involved.

"Squeak Squeak........."

The little monkey seems to be laughing at the swordsman in black, and the little guy is dancing, which is not funny.

But the next moment, he only felt that a cold air suddenly appeared above his head, as if he was going to have a big disaster, and before the little monkey came to his senses, he only heard a "pop".

Li Chunqiu withdrew his hand and picked up the wine jug in the inn.

"Can't be rude!"

"Squeak!"

The little monkey muttered aggrievedly, the monkey's paws kept rubbing his head, and then glared at the black-clothed swordsman fiercely with his afterglow.

It seems to be blaming him for letting himself be beaten.

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

"I......... Defeated!"

There was indescribable loneliness in his tone.

But the black-clothed swordsman also knew that he would eventually lose one day, and when he saw 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 took out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube, tried his hands, picked up some dishes and tasted them, and then gave the black-clothed swordsman a suggestion.

He didn't care about the provocation of the black-clad swordsman, just like he didn't mind the frolic of a child.

"Xianyang, would that Qin Gongzi be willing to leave us people from the Six Kingdoms behind?"

The black-clothed swordsman smiled, as if he didn't believe that the new King of Qin would be relieved of the people of the Six Kingdoms after the unification of the kingdoms.

The king is the smallest person in the world, and how much the Central Plains countries looked down on the Qin State in the past, the Qin King would return it even harder.

"All summers are one, aren't they?"

Li Chunqiu shook his head.

"Shang Jun Shang Ying is not a Qin person, Wu Xinjun Zhang Yi is not a Qin person, and Lu Buwei is not a Qin person, but these three are all extremely human ministers, you are underestimating the king of Qin, who has the ambition of Kunpeng, and does not have the mind of Beihai, how can you flutter your wings for 90,000 miles. ”

After Li Chunqiu said this, he stopped talking, just drank silently, he admired the swordsman in front of him, but there was no need to ignite him, all laws are fateful laws.

Fate is like a cloud, let him move with the wind.

After all, people can't rely on others, they can only rely on themselves.

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 a little too strange.

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

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

"Dare to ask the name of the gentleman?"

The black-clothed swordsman bowed down and asked, but Li Chunqiu only smiled, as if he didn't mean to answer.

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

After Duanmu Xuan bowed to Li Chunqiu, he turned around and walked to the bronze ancient 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 didn't look at the black-clothed swordsman who left, but instead stretched out his hand and knocked on the table.

"If you don't eat this monkey head, you will starve on the road!"

"Squeak?"

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

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the little monkey instantly withdrew its paws.

"With chopsticks!"

"Squeak?"

The little monkey looked at Li Chunqiu blankly, but Li Chunqiu did not give a hint of reaction.

The little monkey had no choice but to look at the chopsticks, he made a bitter face and frowned, he was a monkey, why did he use chopsticks?