Li Jianbai carried the exhausted Zhibei Tour on his back, and was still humming a little tune, which probably means:

"That little girl on Long,

Watching my brother weed

......”

Zhibeiyou, the big devil, is on Li Jianbai's shoulder, he feels that this shoulder is really broad, really warm, really like a mountain, blocking him from wind and rain, wind and frost.

When he heard Li Jianbai's singing, he said coldly: "Old man, are you only going to have this one? I grew up hearing it, and I'm still singing it, don't you feel annoyed?"

This old man who was revered as the Sword Saint by the two rivers and lakes.

Carry your own apprentice on your back.

Carrying this guy who is called the head of Beimang by Beimang Jianghu is so warm and comfortable, just like an ordinary warm old man and his son.

Li Jianbai whispered: "Beiyou, Beiyou, if you feel tired, just sleep on the back of the teacher, and when you get to the place, the teacher will wake you up and carry you home!"

Zhibeiyou's voice was very tired and said, "Master, can I go back again?"

Li Jianbai smiled and said, "Yes!"

He paused.

Then he continued: "As long as you want to go back, you are welcome to the teacher and your senior brothers and sisters, they have missed you very much all these years, saying that this little junior brother, after so many years, why don't you go back to the mountain gate to see them?"

"They said you forgot about them!"

"But I've always said I've come back!"

Zhibei You sighed.

Then he fell asleep on Li Jianbai's back.

Li Jianbai carried his apprentice on his back, he sighed slightly, looked at the place of confusion and fog, and muttered: "You said that it is not good for you to beat anyone, if you have to beat my apprentice, how can I bear it?"

His words seemed to be speaking to the air.

Just as his words fell.

A man and a woman suddenly appeared behind him, taking Zhibeiyou on his back, and when the woman saw the appearance of her junior brother, she said angrily: "Master, I'll teach this guy a lesson." ”

The man held Zhibei You.

He looked at the mist, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes and said, "Master, I also want to go and meet this guy for a while." ”

Li Jianbai shook his head.

He just instructed: "You take care of your junior brothers, just wait for us here, and you must not meddle in this matter, this is what I have to face, and besides, he can't wait for it?"

When Li Jianbai said the word 'wait', his eyes were extremely heavy, as if there was something hidden that he couldn't say.

He waved his sleeve.

That's when it happened.

Li Jianbai's white feet touched the ground gently, and the whole person had disappeared in place, as if he had merged into the void.

There was only a man and a woman left and a sleeping Zhibei tour.

The man frowned and said, "Senior sister, who is this person, who actually wants the master and his old man to take action personally?"

The woman shook her head, just glanced at the embarrassed Zhibeiyou, and sighed: "It seems that the little junior brother has really planted a big heel this time, and I also want to see who this guy is!"

The two brought Zhibeiyou into the inn.

Besides, the town of Buddha is only five miles away, and there is a lake, which is shrouded in fog all the year round, which is extremely mysterious.

It's like a lake with a veil of mystery.

At this moment, a young man was sitting on a boulder, his face calmly looking at the surface of the lake, and only a few meters away as far as his eyes could see.

This guy is Tang Que.

He's waiting.

Pick up a pebble and throw it far away, swinging far on the surface of the lake before slowly sinking to the bottom of the lake.

Then pick up a stone again, throw it again, and so on several times.

Just as he threw the fifth stone.

The surrounding fog is slowly dissipating, and it seems that some pipe here is absorbing the fog here.

Even calmly the surface of the lake began to ripple with a sinking wave.

The corners of Tang Que's mouth curled up slightly, and he muttered, "Is it finally here?"

A voice echoed in the empty void: "It is really unbelievable that at such an age, you can have such a realm." ”

Tang Que smiled and said: "It is worthy of being a sword saint, there are very few people who are respected as saints by the two rivers and lakes, and the few are pitiful, and they still practice swords, in these hundreds of years, except for you Li Jianbai, I dare not imagine anymore, who dares to accept this title!"

A sneer in the void said, "So, it's like you're fighting with me to verify your doubts about these two rivers and lakes, right?"

Tang Que was misinterpreted.

Instead of arguing, he stood up and threw the stone out of his hand until it was far away before sinking to the bottom of the lake.

Tang Que looked at the lake that was gradually clearing.

The fog has lifted.

Standing on the stone, you can see a man in green clothes standing on the opposite side of the lake, with a sword at his waist, but his expression looks very calm.

Tang Que clenched his fists and said, "The kid is polite!"

"It's my luck to be able to meet the Juggernaut in my lifetime, it's also my luck to be able to fight with the Juggernaut, and it's also my luck to be able to wait for the Juggernaut here!"

"So, once again there are three lucky!"

"You say, can I not fight you?"

After Li Jianbai heard Tang Que's words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he seemed to be very angry, and said coldly: "If you want to fight me, you can go to the Sword Shrine, why bother to hurt my disciple and let him die!"

As a Juggernaut.

The saint did not rush to make a move, but waited.

Because as he approached here, the expression on his face froze, and the surface of the lake was not as calm as it was in front of him.

Tang Que saw that Li Jianbai was frightened at this time.

In fact.

He could know what Li Jianbai was thinking in his heart, so he smiled and said: "Li Jiansheng, don't worry, since I want to fight with you, I didn't do anything in this lake, just to prevent some people outside this Buddha town from peeping into the city, and suddenly making trouble when we were fighting, and made some peripheral arrangements!"

When Li Jianbai heard Tang Que's words, his expression was also slightly stunned.

He didn't expect this guy in front of him to be so frank.

Li Jianbai stood in place, and in the next second, the iron sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and he did not hold the sword with his hand, but stood against the wind.

That's his Li Jianbai's sword!

The sword hovered in front of him, and the blade of the unsheathed sword was speckled with rust, like the mottled years that dotted the sword.

Li Jianbai looked at the sword in front of him, reached out and stroked it lightly on the sword, and muttered in a low voice: "Old man, I've been in the sword washing pool long enough, it's been five years, and I'm finally out of my body again!"

Just as he touched the blade of his sword lightly.

The sword actually made a sword sound, as if it was responding to the touch and sigh of the Tsing Yi Sword Saint.

This sword.

It's called Futu!

It is the divine sword that accompanied Li Jianbai to dominate the Wujiazi of Haotian Continent, some people say that since he broke the sword of Wang Jianshen after fighting with the sword god Wang Changsheng three hundred years ago, he sank the floating slaughter into the sword washing pool.

This sinks.

That's five nails.

He, Li Jianbai is invincible to five Jiazi.

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