"Qi Le, I'm hungry!"

"Qi Le, I want to pee!"

"Qi Le, we've been walking for a whole day, take a break!"

“……”

On a winding mountain road, a young man walked slowly down with an old man on his back, and the old man's left leg was helping the cloth strip, and it seemed that his right leg was several times larger. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The young man is naturally Qi Le, and this old man is naturally the old man who was crushed by the pillar.

Qi Le carried him along the mountain road, and along the way, the old man's mouth never stopped, chattering, and changed to his right ear when Qi Le said that he was tired in his left ear.

A huge green tree finally appeared in front of him, and Qi Le put the old man down and said, "Old man, you have a lot to say. ”

"Qi Le, I'm thirsty." The old man leaned against Aoki, a little childish.

Qi Le shook his head angrily, this is a poor and remote country, it is not safe to leave the old man here alone, sighed in his heart, Qi Le turned a hill and took a pot of stream water to the old man.

"Sir, you don't have any relatives or friends here?" Qi Le also leaned aside.

"Nope."

"Then how did you get to that broken temple at night?" Qi Le was puzzled, staring at the old man with deep eyes.

"Old man, I'm alone, just wandering around." The old man drank the sweet stream waterway, rubbed his injured leg with his shriveled hands, and said, "What, are you unwilling to take care of me, an old man?" Then you can go, leave the old man and I here alone, and wait for those jackals, tigers and leopards to come and eat me, anyway, the old man is skinny and bones, and it should not suit their appetite. Let's go, let's go. ”

The old man seemed to be in despair, and collapsed to the ground, as if he had no desire to survive.

Qi Le was silent and didn't know what to say, the old man suddenly straightened up, and the original old naughty look suddenly disappeared, replaced by a very deep dark color: "Let you kid, you don't go, it's okay now, you can't go." ”

The old man stood up, his injured foot shook slightly, and there was no trace of a burst of light.

Qi Le's expression changed, and when he was frightened in his heart, he saw a white-clothed figure slowly coming from the bottom of the mountain road.

The chaotic wind swept the mountains, and a green onion swayed with it, and the young man in white came along the sloping mountain road.

This is a sword cultivator, with three swords on his back, his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like stars, and his face is like a gentle stream, and he slowly stands in front of the old man.

"Kenyi?" The old man asked.

The young man respectfully bowed to the old man and said, "Hello Senior Lu, I am Jian Yi, and I have come to ask you for swordsmanship today." ”

Sword one!

Qi Le, who was standing behind the old man, couldn't breathe, this young man was Jian Yi?

If you want to say who is the hottest monk on the Hanging Sword Continent in recent years, there is no doubt that it is Jian Yi.

Five years ago, Jin Liuzi, who had been famous for his ruthless sword for a hundred years, encountered a teenager outside the Tibetan Fog Forest and lost three moves.

In March, Wang Tianxing, the sword master of the Gulin Wang's Tianxing, was nailed to the fifth mountain of Kongming with a sword, and the Gulin Wang's family was forced to use the forbidden weapon in the clan to save it.

There is a list in the Hanging Sword Continent called Tianya, which is among the top 100 masters in the world, and Jin Liuzi is ranked ninety-seventh on the Tianya list, and Wang Tianxing is ranked eighty-seventh on the Tianya list.

In just three months, the two masters of the Tianya List were shot down, and it was rumored that the person was just a young man under the age of sixteen with three swords on his back, and Jin Liuzi and Wang Tianxing failed to let this person use the second sword and lost.

This matter, shaking the hanging sword, everyone is guessing where this person is sacred, they have never heard of his name before, but the combat power is so terrifying.

Who the hell is he?

Three years ago, just when everyone was about to forget this person, outside the reincarnation city, Zhen Xian, the son of reincarnation who had been famous for thousands of years, was cut off by a horizontal sword. This person is the cultivator who defeated Jin Liuzi and Wang Tianxing two years ago.

This time, outside the reincarnation city, there were countless monks who witnessed this battle, it was indeed a young man, facing Zhen Xian, facing Zhen Xian, who had become famous for thousands of years, and made countless monks tremble, his first sword was broken into two sections, and as soon as the second sword came out, the sun and the moon were directly gone, defeating Zhen Xian with the power of thunder.

In this battle, people knew his name, Kenyi.

This battle also established Jianyi's prestige on the Hanging Sword Continent.

And his third sword has also become the place where countless people speculate, who can make him use the third sword?

And after this battle, Jian Yi disappeared without a trace, and it is rumored that in the battle with Zhen Xian, he felt the strongest sword intent, and he was in retreat to make a further breakthrough.

And now, he is standing in front of Qi Le, although his target is not Qi Le, Qi Le has already felt the pressure of the mountain.

This old man is called Senior Lu, could it be that he is...... Lu Sanjin!?

"Why are all young people so powerful now?" The old man sighed and said, "I don't want to fight you." ”

"You've turned me down three times." Jian Yi said sincerely, the battle intent in his eyes was already extremely strong.

As soon as the words fell, he immediately drew his sword and rose up, and the wind in the sky suddenly stopped, and time and space were silent at this point. Then, a bit of light erupted in front of him, like a chaotic star suddenly falling, and sword qi burst out.

Da-da-da-da.

The sword took three steps in a row, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight in.

Zheng!

The old man slowly raised two fingers, and then steadily clamped the incoming sword.

The Thunder Sword Qi came to an abrupt end.

It was a broken sword, the tip of the sword was broken, and black runes flashed at the fracture.

A wave of qi dispersed, and Qi Le stood behind the old man, unaffected.

The old man bent his index finger slightly, and flicked it lightly on the sword.

Clang!

As soon as the sword was flicked off.

He drew his second sword.

It was a long, black sword.

He grasped the hilt of his sword with both hands and slashed hard.

Immediately, the sky was dark, and thousands of miles of spiritual light gathered, and a terrifying tornado roared out, turning into a murderer, roaring, devouring the heavens and the earth.

The old man took a step to the left, his eyes lit up, and he pointed into a sword and threw it out horizontally.

Rumble!

The sword light intersected, the sword qi was chaotic in all directions, and the earth cracked countless cracks, under the layers of cracks, the old man stepped forward seven steps in a row, and every step fell, a green light flashed, and after seven steps in one breath, seven sharp green rays killed Jian Yi's arms, neck, chest, lower abdomen, and knees in an instant.

Seven sword qi, the sword dodged six, a sword was hit in the knee, and the left leg was cut off alive, and blood flowed sideways.

"Fuji swordsmanship, it's really terrifying!"

The sword was full of excitement, he had never encountered such a powerful opponent, and roared: "My third sword, called the second, you are the first person to see this sword, this is my strongest sword." ”

The earth shook, raising smoke and dust in the sky, and the sword was surging and clicking with lightning.

He drew his third sword.

It's a wooden sword.

The old man's expression was much more solemn, his hands were folded, and the cyan arc of electricity was surging behind him.

The second sword, the second sword.

Qi Le stood behind the old man, not daring to move at all, all the sword qi within a radius of dozens of miles was stirring, sweeping, the original hill had already collapsed into the ground, and countless blue and red sword qi were strangled in the air.

The sword lifted the wooden sword, then stabbed forward.

It's as simple as that.

The divine light in the sky was reversed in an instant, like the long river of time flowing against the current at this moment, countless immortals, gods and demons traced upstream, collapsed into a point in an instant, and melted into the tip of the wooden sword.

Suddenly, a bit of cold light suddenly flashed from behind Qi Le, and a long black arrow broke through the clouds, piercing Qi Le's chest in an instant, and then flew towards the old man without any attenuation.