Middle-aged man, breaking the military academy palace is desired.

Young people, Wu Amiao, who wants to be the first swordsman in the world.

Probably Zhao Dongting couldn't have imagined that this guy, who had figured out the sword intent by himself but didn't know swordsmanship at all, would have such attainments in the way of the sword after just two years.

The following yuan breaks the middle yuan, and non-top martial arts wizards in the rivers and lakes can't do it.

Huang Liujia's eyes were full of surprise, and he said in a deep voice to the few sword-wielding worshippers next to him, "You take her away first." ”

Then he walked towards Taki's desire step by step.

Even against the real martial arts, they will not retreat.

A few sword-wielding worshippers pulled Turandot up from the table, looked panicked, and turned to walk outside the inn.

Some of the worshippers retreated slightly, their eyes rippling. But some of them were enshrined, but they followed Huang Liujia step by step towards Taki's desire and Wu Amiao.

Wu Dingtang made them re-realize the meaning of life, not everyone will choose to retreat in the face of death.

The corners of Taki's mouth twitched slightly, and he finally drew his sword.

The figure suddenly swept to the door of the inn, blocking Turandot and several sword-wielding worshippers, "Whoever steps out of the door, die." ”

Wu Amiao exclaimed, "Master, give those few to me!" I can't handle these people. ”

Then he hurriedly ran towards the door of the inn, pretending to be panicked, but everyone could see that he was deliberately making a fool.

He still had the sword behind his back, never unsheathed. He didn't seem to have any intention of letting it unsheath.

Taki's feet didn't move, his eyes just stared at Huang Liujia in a gray robe, "Life and death, you choose for yourself." ”

A few sword-wielding worshippers quietly retreated to Huang Liujia's side with Turandot.

Huang Liujia was shrouded in lust, and his forehead was already sweating slightly, "Wait a minute, you will find a chance to take the princess away." ”

After saying this, his momentum suddenly rose.

"Kill!"

The cheers soared into the sky.

A flash of sword.

Huang Liujia is a sword.

This move probably condensed all his courage and spirit, and went straight to the throat of Taki's desire.

Numerous holes suddenly appeared in the papier-mâché windows of the inn.

This was all created by sword qi.

However, Taki's desire only swept the sword lightly, allowing these sword qi to completely dissipate.

"Hmm!"

Huang Liujia snorted, clutching his wrist, and his long sword fell to the ground.

Taki's desire is in the middle of the True Martial Realm, and his cultivation in the early stage of the Shangyuan Realm (Great Yuan Realm) is really far from that of Taki's desire.

Even if Huang Liujia's trick has exhausted what he has learned for decades, and even has made a breakthrough, it still can't pose the slightest threat to Taki's desire.

The worshippers of the Wuding Hall next to him were about to make a move, but they were all caught by the understatement of the sword.

One move to defeat Huang Liujia. This is a realm that they cannot imagine.

Taki's desire to speak lightly, "In the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty, you can use this sword." You still have potential to tap, and you may be able to achieve true martial arts in this life, so don't realize yourself. ”

He obviously didn't want to kill Huang Liujia and the others, and so far, he has persuaded them to surrender several times.

There were blood droplets on Huang Liujia's wrist that fell to the ground, and because of the pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "The old man's life was born in the Great Song Dynasty, and he has no regrets when he returns to the Great Song Dynasty." ”

He no longer covered his right wrist with his left hand, squatted down, and held the long sword in his hand again with his left hand, pointing at Taki Desire.

"Huang Lao!"

"Senior Huang!"

The surrounding Wuding Hall was all moved.

At such moments, they inevitably feel ashamed. Huang Liujia forgot about life and death, but they were just captured by the momentum of lust and didn't dare to make a move.

All the worshippers aimed their weapons at Taki Desire.

"That's fine."

Taki's expression became even colder, "Since you are seeking death by yourself, then I can't blame you." ”

The two sides are tense.

Even Wu Amiao, who was giggling, quietly became dignified at this time.

"Kill!"

Huang Liujia shouted.

The sword intent of Taki is vigorous, and the house is in turmoil.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, there was a Buddha horn sounding at the door of the inn.

An old monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with thin figures, with big watery eyes, looks at the girl who is smart and lively, and whose face is not under Turandot.

It's just that this girl seems to have a faint melancholy between her eyebrows.

Huang Liujia and the others were slightly stunned.

The sword intent also dissipated suddenly, and he turned around, with a complicated expression, "Are you here to stop me?" ”

The monk clasped his hands together and bowed his head slightly, "God has the virtue of a good life, and the old monk has nothing, please untie the sword soldiers." ”

"Dancing Girl!"

Huang Liujia showed joy and looked at the pink carving, fourteen or fifteen-year-old music and dance.

They also all knew that Le Wu had left Leizhou, and the emperor had been looking for her, but they didn't expect to meet her here.

Turandot also smiled and shouted, "Music and dance! ”

Le Wu smiled, "Sister Turandot." ”

During the days when Turandot was under house arrest in the Leizhou Palace, the two girls, who were not much different in age, had become very good friends.

Taki's mouth muttered: "Another beautiful little girl, huh...... Which do my brothers prefer? ”

"Nothing...... No ......"

Taki's mouth muttered, and he suddenly laughed, "No gain or loss." Dragonclaw, why bother to appear here since you have escaped into the empty door? ”

There was no wave on the face of the monk, but he just recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." ”

Takiki asked again: "Are you sure you want to stop me?" ”

The monk said: "Time flies for decades, why don't you let it go?" ”

Hatred flashed in Taki desire's eyes, "You have nothing to gain, I have a loss." She died in Xiangyang, died in front of me, you let me, how to let go? ”

The monk sighed, "Why should the mistakes of the past be inflicted on the body of today?" ”

Taki's desire was a little impatient, "Come on, the swordsmanship you taught me back then, I won't use it again in my life." ”

The monk walked into the inn with Le Wu with his left hand, blocking in front of Huang Liujia and the others, still looking at Taki, "Yu Private, the old monk shouldn't stop you, just let you make three moves!" ”

"Good!"

Takishi gritted his teeth, and even his hands trembled a little, "You think I won't kill you?" In the meantime, whoever stands in my way, I will kill him! ”

The sword has flashed.

Huang Liujia and the others hurried back with Turandot and Le Wu.

The monk did not move.

Clothes fall.

And the corner of this sleeve robe fell from the cuffs of Taki's desire.

He cut his sleeve robe, and his eyes were fixed on the monk Wude, "This sword will cut off your grace to me!" ”

And then another sword.

It was still a sleeve robe fluttering and slowly falling to the ground.

"This sword will cut off the friendship between you and me in life and death."

The sword of Taki's desire finally pointed at the monk again, "You and I are gracious, this sword, I will take your life." ”

"Amitabha."

There are no monks, but they still only recite the Buddha's name.

Taki wants to accumulate sword intent and spit endlessly.

A chill swept over his shadow sword.

A mediocre sword stabbed out, but the sword intent was incomparably majestic, and it took the head of the monk directly.

"Master!"

Le Wu exclaimed, her face showing anxiety.

However, the monk is still just as immobile as a mountain. There was an extremely mysterious artistic conception emanating from his body.

Dao Dao Gang Qi revolved around him.

The golden bell jar of the Buddha Gate.

The sword seemed to be under a lot of resistance, and the sword, which was originally so fast that you couldn't see the shadow, suddenly slowed down a lot.

However, he was a peerless powerhouse in the middle of the True Martial Realm after all.

The incomparable sword intent still broke through the body protection qi of the monk without virtue at the moment when it seemed to be fast and slow, and went straight to the head of the monk without virtue.

Infinite energy rippled.

The dishes and chopsticks on the table around him shook endlessly, and finally shattered.

"Hmm!"

The monk still snorted when he fell to the ground, his face was slightly pale, and he sighed, "It seems that you have learned well in the Broken Military Academy Palace over the years." ”

His left arm fell to the ground, blood gushing down the wound.

After saying this, the monk sealed his acupoint.

There was a look of disbelief in Taki's eyes, which was extremely complicated, "Why don't you block it?" ”

The monk said: "If I hadn't pulled you in, there would be no today." This left arm is owed to you by the old monk. ”

Taki's eyes were a little red, as if he was angry and painful, "Then what if I took your life just now?" ”

The monk said: "The life of the old monk is owed to you." ”

Taki's sleeve robe swayed endlessly, and he muttered: "You're stopping me after all!" ”

Then yelled: "You're stopping me!" ”

He looked like he was crazy, "But do you think that this will counteract the hatred in my heart?" Even she is dead, in this world, whoever dies again, I am willing to do it! ”

The Chengying Sword went straight to the chest of the Wude monk, "The three swords have passed, you don't owe me anymore!" Let's do it, today, see if you can save this pearl princess. ”

"Okay."

The monk nodded slightly.

The sword, moved again.

And the monk who has no choice really makes a move and no longer gives in.