"You're going to Emei?" Jiang Wangshu looked at Jiang Jue and confirmed it seriously.

Jiang Jue nodded, he had a deep affection for the man in front of him, but he had promised that he would stay in Jiangcheng after he came back, and he would probably have to break his promise first, and he would not be able to practice sword practice with peace of mind if he did not find his mother.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Jiang Wangshu knew that there was an immortal Xuanlang in Emei, and there was even the world's number one swordsman Fu Bai, so he didn't worry about letting Jiang Jue go to Emei alone.

"Jiang Hou, you are the master of the Fang Kingdom, I don't want to delay you." Jiang Jue refused.

"It's okay, there is no war now, I have leisure." Jiang Wangshu replied. He naturally has leisure, but now that Mustard Seed has turned the country upside down, he has been excluded from the center of power. Besides, he was very curious why Jiang Jue's mother would go to Emei?

"Uncle Yu said," without waiting for Jiang Wangshu to ask, Jiang Jue cleared up his doubts for him, "It was told to him by a single person with a white name." ”

Single name Bai, Jiang Wangshu guessed that it should be Fu Bai, but how could Fu Bai have anything to do with Jiang Jue?

Jue, Jiang Wangshu carefully pondered the name that Mr. Meng gave Jiang Jue, and Xuanlang revealed a secret to him, the biggest of which involved Yu Jue.

Jiang Wangshu didn't ask in detail, anyway, everything would fall into place in Emei.

A group of four people set off from the Bashan Cottage and headed west. As for the two jars of divine dragon wine buried by Jiang Jue under the peach tree, this is a life-saving treasure.

Half a month later, it will be Chinese New Year's Eve and New Year, the weather is getting colder and colder, Jiang Jue is okay, his biggest ability is to be cold-resistant, three winters of water cold can go back and forth in the water will people still be afraid of cold?

Pu Yin was a little uncomfortable, he still shouted cold when he was wrapped tightly, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

This is Jiang Wangshu's third time coming to Emei, and his mood is very difficult not to wave. The first two times were regarded as a defeat to Xuanlang, and once they met Fubai, there are two people whose strength is not lost to themselves in just one mountain, let alone Kyushu in the world?

Stepping on the snow and climbing the mountain, Jiang Wangshu is very slow in every step, slow is steady, his stability is not only his steps, but also his state of mind. Even if he knew that his wife's death was inseparable from the royal family, even if he was excluded forever, he could still stabilize his mind.

Stepping on the snow and climbing the mountain, Jiang Jue's every step is also very slow, slow is chaotic, and his heart is a little apprehensive. The news of my mother's relatives is in Emei, who is that Bai? And why did Jiang Hou take himself up the mountain?

Jiang Wangshu guessed that Bai was Fu Bai, after all, he had seen Fu Bai in Tongxi. So knowing that he was going to come to Emei to find someone, he went directly to the mountain, and the news was on the mountain.

"Jiang Hou, are there any immortals in Emei? Is it true or false that you went to Emei to kill the immortals? Qi Guanzhuang threw out two questions in a row.

"There are immortals in Emei." Jiang Wangshu thought of Xuanlang's generosity, who else could such a person be called an immortal? That list of identities alone is staggering.

The Taifu of the Dali Dynasty, the master of the Qishan Sword Pavilion, the palace master of the Luoyi School Palace, the Taoist saint of Laozi, and the Emei Immortal, any identity can make the monarchs of all countries greet each other.

"It's fake that I killed the immortals." Jiang Wangshu answered the second question, Xuan Lang released the news that he had killed the immortals, I am afraid it was just to build momentum.

Now that Fu Bai is not out, his husband is dead by mistake, and the only martial saint in the world is Husai Wang Weixiu, who is known as a greedy wolf. But who in the world doesn't know that Jiang Wangshu Ping's overlord is wrong? What is it that can be wrong, not a martial saint? Coupled with the record of killing immortals, Jiang Wangshu's prestige reached its peak, and he was not weaker than Wei Xiu.

No one in the world knows why Jiang Wangshu refused to be canonized, this is the agreement between him and Xuanlang. What's wrong if you don't have a chance to be canonized? is still a shocking guest in the world.

The grass house is still the grass house, two boys are clearing the snow under the old pine, and when they see a group of four people stepping on the snow, they come and say, "The master is waiting for the distinguished guests in the house."

Jiang Wangshu nodded at Jiang Jue to reassure him, Jiang Jue recognized that the two children were from the west of the country, a mother and compatriots, the boy was called Dan Dian and the girl was called Dan Shu, but I didn't know why the two were in Emei.

Entering the house, there is the fragrance of tea, and six small and delicate tea bowls are lined up.

Jiang Jue secretly sighed in his heart, there were four people on his side, two people on the other side, and there were exactly six tea bowls.

He looked at the two of them seriously, an old man with a childish face and crane hair, and a handsome middle-aged man dressed in white.

"It's a guest from afar, please take a seat." The old man said.

Like a spring breeze, Jiang Jue felt that there were two worlds inside and outside the house.

"Lord Lang, Wangshu is here to bother again." Jiang Wangshu arched his hand.

"Jiang Jue, from the west of the city, right?" Lord Lang in Jiang Wangshu's mouth looked at Jiang Jue and said.

Jiang Jue nodded, but he was thinking in his heart about how the matter of getting his surname would reach the ears of this old man?

"Please also ask the three of you to move, Lao Yu and Jue have something to talk about." The old man made a gesture of please, Jiang Wangshu was not very relieved, but he still did it, after all, if Xuanlang wanted to harm Jiang Jue, he didn't have to beat around the bush like this. Jiang Wangshu didn't know how strong Xuanlang's swordsmanship was, but Fu Bai was standing beside him, and Jiang Wangshu thought he was invincible.

"Although the customs of Liangzhou are different, the man still calls the clan good, do I want to give you a clan?" The old man said.

Jiang Jue shook his head, I'm afraid this is an immortal, and sure enough, the means are all over the world. Jiang Jue clenched the short knife given by Ji Yanqing, he didn't dare not be wary of this seemingly amiable but powerful immortal. He only brought a knife and a sword on this trip, the knife was Ji Yanqing's knife, and the sword was Du Ruo's sword, as for the overlord halberd, it was handed over to Jiang Wangshu and placed in Jiangcheng, after all, he didn't know marksmanship, so he couldn't use the halberd.

Xuan Lang ignored Jiang Jue and shook his head in opposition, he continued: "How about taking the son as the clan? The son of the ugly. ”

Jiang Jue's breath was suffocated, he had two clans, one was the citrus given by Mr. Meng, the citrus of the citrus river; The other is the son of the Song Kingdom, the son of the ugly.

"It's Xuanlang," Xuanlang looked at Jiang Jue with a blank face, a little surprised, "Hey, Jiang Hou didn't tell you?" The old man is Xuanlang, also known as Lang Xuan, and the immortal is also me. ”

Jiang Wangshu naturally didn't tell Jiang Jue about this, after all, Jiang Jue is still young, and it's too early to tell him this.

"Your mother, it's my daughter," said Xuanlang, "so what should you call me?" ”

Jiang Jue's mood is like a boulder throwing, stirring up thousands of waves. He tried his best to suppress his inner emotions, and pretended to be calm and asked, "Where is my mother?"

The young man could only pretend to be calm, he believed half of it, but he didn't dare to believe it all. But it didn't matter to him, all he cared about was his mother.

"Where's my mother?" Jiang Jue asked.

"Not in Emei." Genro didn't hide it.

"Why do I believe you?" Jiang Jue was a little lost, he didn't care if Xuanlang was his grandfather, what he cared about was his mother.

"He's white, you can call him Fubai." Xuan Lang pointed to the handsome middle-aged man standing beside him and said.

Jiang Jue vaguely guessed that this person was white, but white was Fubai? Will Fubai's wife be Yuniu's sister? He didn't believe it.

"You will believe it, Yuchan, you should always believe it." Genro said in an unfathomable tone.

Jiang Jue got up, he just wanted to be quiet, he couldn't breathe with too much information, so Jiang Jue withdrew with his hand. Jiang Wangshu and Qi Guanzhuang are under the old Panasonic, but Pu Yin is missing.

"Where's Puyin?" Jiang Jue asked.

"Go with the two boys." Qi Guanzhuang had 10,000 questions in his heart, but he suppressed his curiosity, he had already guessed that the old man was an immortal.

"Jiang Hou, I know those two children, one is Dan Dian and the other is Dan Shu, both of whom are from the West of the People's Republic of China." Jiang Jue said.

Jiang Wangshu fell into deep thought, he only saw Liangmei and Junyi last time, and he didn't know that these two children were also from the west of the country, so the so-called boys and girls who sacrificed to the river god were still alive?

Half rejoicing and half unlucky, glad that it was not used to worship the river god, unfortunately the parents of these children.

"Official, follow me to relax." Jiang Jue called.

Qi Guanzhuang hurriedly followed his son-in-law, he was determined to become a man who was the shadow of his son.

Jiang Wangshu didn't know what Xuanlang and Jiang Jue said, Fu Bai came out at the door and said, "Shizun invites Jiang Hou into the house."

Jiang Jue was very uneasy, he knew that Xuan Lang was an immortal, and he also knew that he had another identity, the former Taifu Langxuan of the Dali Dynasty.

Two identities, each of which is not light, will it be his grandfather? He didn't dare to believe it, but there was no reason not to believe it, after all, Xuanlang had no need to lie to himself. But if it's true, how can Xuan Lang let himself suffer?

Jiang Wangshu entered the house, and Xuan Lang waited for him to sit down and said, "Jiang Hou, meet again."

Jiang Wangshu didn't know how to speak, and he didn't know what Xuanlang and Jiang Jue said. He had to eat tea to hide his embarrassment.

"Jue is my grandson." Xuan Lang's words were shocking, and the tea bowl in Jiang Wangshu's hand fell to the ground and shattered in half.

"Jiang Hou doesn't believe it?" Xuan Lang said, "I didn't have time to take care of him before, because I couldn't do it, and you know it in the Sword Pavilion." ”

Jiang Wangshu remembered that Pu Miao said that even if he didn't have to change him at that huge price, he would make a move, it turned out that he was not just giving himself affection, but Xuanlang.

"Does Jiang Hou feel that he has been calculated?" Xuan Lang said with a smile, "I can't get out, so I have to make this decision to ask Jiang Hou to take Jue to Nanban to find the Divine Dragon Wine." ”

"How can Lord Lang be sure that Wangshu will change this condition?" Jiang Wangshu asked.

"If Jiang Hou changes other conditions, I will naturally let Pu Miao go to the Mandarin Kingdom," Xuan Lang smiled and said, "The old man will compensate Jiang Hou." ”

Jiang Wangshu naturally didn't accept Xuanlang's big gift, and he asked, "Why does Bai Sheng kidnap two children from the Fang Kingdom every year?"

Jiang Wangshu was worried about this matter, after all, he had seen Fu Bai kidnapping the children after the Hefeng Festival, he thought that Fu Bai was just using this to lure him to Emei, and he didn't connect this matter with the sacrifice to the river god, until he heard Jiang Jue say that the two children were from Zongxi.

Fu Bai didn't speak, Xuan Lang replied for him: "To be exact, it's Zongxi, fourteen years ago, Fu Bai happened to meet the sacrifice river god when he went to Zongxi for the first time, so he saved it, it's better than feeding the river god."

It turned out that it started fourteen years ago, Jiang Wangshu was a little self-deprecating, it turned out that Fu Bai kidnapped people under his nose and didn't know it. But why fourteen years ago? Fourteen years ago was the thirteenth year of King Lehe, was that year anything special? Jiang Wangshu tried his best to recall.

Xiao Guofa Zhongshan! That is, in that year, the hidden dragon was born.

"Wasn't Fubai in the thirteenth year of King Lihe in Zhongshan? Why did you come to Zongxi? Jiang Wangshu asked, and the doubts in his heart were raised.

"In that battle, I Qishan Sword Pavilion Shaoyang had more than 100 people, and others only thought that it was Fu Bai alone, and the real Fu Bai had already escorted my daughter to Zongxi. My daughter is Zixiu's wife. ”

Zixiu's wife is Jue's mother? Therefore, Jue should indeed take the son as the clan. Meng Lan, Zou Gu, Xiahou Zhongqing, and even Jiang Wangshu thought that Jue, who was just an idiot, was really an ugly descendant.

Who dares to say that he is an idiot, behind him are Zichou and Xuanlang, who are not inferior to the heirs of the princes of the Son of Heaven.

"My daughter had fetal gas, and she wanted to escape to Emei, but she was born prematurely when she passed through Tongxi. She refused to forgive me for this. Xuan Lang was a little remorseful.

Everything is unraveled in this way, so Jue will fall in the west of the country, so Jue will have no surname and no name, so Jue is an idiot.

"I'm a dead man, and I'm old, and Jue's mother resents me, so it's inconvenient for me to come forward," Xuan Lang said, "but every year Fubai will go to the west of the city to take a look on my behalf." As for Jue's abduction to Luoyi, I also let Fu Bai accompany him all the way. ”

So Song Envoy didn't go long before Miao Ku died, but Song Xiao concealed it at the time, but now that I think about it, it was indeed Xuanlang's handiwork, and it was Fu Bai's doing.

Although Jiang Wangshu had never been to Luoyi, the matter of the idiot's sacrificial wine was known to the world and the world was in an uproar, and he was not just from the west at that time, so he didn't care.

"So I also asked Fu Bai to tell Zi Kuang to build momentum for Jue and see what the attitude of the world is." Xuan Lang remembered that the princes of the world were still selling ugly faces at that time, and he felt funny. How not to be funny? Everyone covets Da Li Tianxia and doesn't dare to show his thoughts, and is even willing to let an idiot be used as sacrificial wine, just because he is suspected of being an ugly descendant.

is not only suspicious, he is a descendant of Zichou, and even not only a descendant of Zichou, he is also a descendant of Xuanlang.

"Lord Lang, have you told Jue all this?" Jiang Wangshu finally knew why Jiang Jue's face was so solemn, and he had to know that Jiang Jue's heart was the first among the people he knew. There is a word called pampering and humiliation, but that is often the state of mind that the elderly have experienced the ups and downs of their lives.

Jiang Wangshu thinks that he has an excellent state of mind, and he is unique among his peers, but he lost to two juniors, one is Ling Han and the other is Jiang Jue. He has always regarded Ling Han as the heir to the mantle, just because of that state of mind.

is not shocked, Jiang Jue's mood is like that of an old man.

There are two kinds of people who like to drink, nine times out of ten are bold people, and the rest is bitter wine into the throat to extinguish distracting thoughts.

Jiang Wangshu likes to drink, he is the second kind of person, so after learning the truth about Riqin Duruo's death, he drank bitter wine in the Caiping Plain to extinguish the distracting thoughts in his heart, so after Jiangcheng was excluded again, he got drunk in Bayang and then returned to the Bashan grass house, or used wine to extinguish the distracting thoughts in his heart, he was afraid that what he had been holding on to would collapse.

There are also two kinds of people who like to eat tea, one is the poor and the other is the elderly.

Poor people eat tea, as Meng Lan said, "Tea is bitter, and Li people are also bitter"; The old man eats tea, and the ups and downs of tea can be compared to life, the entrance is full of bitterness and then bitterness.

Jiang Jue is poor? The dragon wine that can be brought back to life can drink three bowls and even have three jars of stock, is it poor? Is Jiang Jue old? The virtual age is only fifteen, and he is just a young man who breaks branches and practices swords, is he old?

"This kid has a temper with his mother, stubborn, and the old man only told him that I am Xuanlang and his grandfather." Xuan Lang replied truthfully.

"Why did Lord Nalang tell Wangshu this?" Jiang Wangshu was a little puzzled. How could he not wonder? But with a few faces, can Lang Xuan rest assured?

Xuan Lang seemed to have the skill of mind reading, and he replied: "Because you are Jiang Hou, I can rest assured." Of course, he thought that Jue would follow your surname, and he was relieved. ”

Jiang Wangshu felt a little embarrassed, if Jiang Jue was just an ordinary person in the West, he would naturally have plans to adopt him as an heir, but Jiang Jue's identity was here, where would he dare to think about it.

It's not that I don't dare, but I don't want to take away people's favor. Is there something in the world that Jiang Wangshu doesn't dare to do? It was the five top generals, he still ran over one by one, it was Phoenix City, which was ambushed by tens of thousands of Chu troops, and he still rode to the meeting alone, even if he knew that Fu Bai was in Emei, he still dared to raise his sword to kill.

"Originally, the old man's plan was to let Fu Bai teach him to practice swords, and the old man taught him the gentleman, vertical and horizontal, military science, etiquette, husband, and the Great Dao," Xuan Lang paused and continued, "Jue is a little repulsive to me, this is up to his mother, I'm afraid he doesn't want to, then please ask Jiang Hou to bother more." ”

Genro is not an immortal? Isn't it that immortals dare to boast about Haikou teaching gentlemen, vertical and horizontal, military science, etiquette, big husbands, and great avenues? Who can do it? No one. Isn't this an immortal?

"Wangshu is only a shallow learner, I'm afraid it ......" Jiang Wangshu deliberately excused himself. In terms of swords, he is not as good as Fubai; On the doctrine of a hundred schools, he only understands the surface of the Confucian gentleman's way of benevolence and righteousness; On poetry, the world praises Qianlong Fubai as the world's first swordsman in Kyushu.

Jiang Wangshu was pressed everywhere, he didn't know what to do, he was self-aware.

Xuanlang is like a mind-reading skill, he said: "Jiang Hou doesn't have to be presumptuous, talk about swords, Jiang Hou has a reputation for being a shocking guest in the world, and the old man has never seen anyone who can wield a sword, Jiang Hou is alone; On the governance of the country, Jiang Hou's methods are amazing, but the vision of those rats is too low; On poetry, the creation of a new poetry genre is popular in a state, and women and children are well known, and the name of the reckless poet is not weaker than the world's shocking guests. ”

"Wangshu does his best." Jiang Wangshu knew that it was not appropriate to shirk it again, so he had to take it. In fact, if he hadn't come to Emei this time, he would have planned to teach Jiang Jue.

Qi Guanzhuang led the way, and Jiang Jue was distracted on Emei. This identity came too suddenly, he was not prepared at all, Xuanlang is a Taoist saint, a fairy whose swordsmanship is not weaker than Jiang Wangshu, and a former Taifu of the Dali Dynasty. I'm just a native of the West of the Yangtze River, if I hadn't gone to Nanban, I'm still a year old and forget a year, and forget a day ago.

Jiang Jue's heart is very small, and he can only fit no more or no less; Jiang Jue's heart is very big, because he is afraid that he will not be able to fit no more or no less.

Mr. Meng wants to have two sons, Mr. Zou and Mr. Meng are fighting for morality in the world, so he did not take the six scriptures again, and even he still remembers the vertical and horizontal techniques taught by Mr. Zou. He doesn't like Mr. Zou, and he doesn't like the art of vertical and horizontal, but if he wants to help Mr. Meng, he has to face Mr. Zou, and he still has to learn the art of vertical and horizontal.

Jiang Hou wanted to protect the country, so Jiang Jue promised to practice swords with Jiang Wangshu, and practice governing the country, the people, and the army, just because he was also surnamed Jiang.

"Childe, look, two more people are coming." Qi Guanzhuang pointed to the mountain road and shouted.

A man and a woman ran one after the other on a mountain path that was no more than a foot wide.

Both Jiang Jue recognized that the boy was Junyi, Junyi who wanted to become a swordsman, Junyi who made white dew tea for himself, Junyi who used fifteen versions to tell stories to himself, and Junyi who called himself Brother Jue.

"Brother Jue." Junyi rubbed his eyes, convinced that he was not mistaken, he flew over and threw himself into Jiang Jue's arms.

"Junyi, you've grown taller." Jiang Jue compared, he grew taller, to his nose.

"Brother Jue, how do you know I'm here." Junyi asked overjoyed.

"I'll see if Junyi is lazy in practicing swords." Jiang Jue rubbed Junyi's head and said.

"Meet again, I'm Jiang Jue," Jiang Jue looked at the woman behind Junyi and said, "It's a pity that there are no wild chrysanthemums at this time." ”

The woman is Yuchan, the daughter of the jade cow. The eyebrows are like the sword eyes, this is the first feeling that people have, very similar to Ji Yanqing, Ji Yanqing's eyebrows are like a narrow knife, and Yuchan's eyebrows are like a sword.

Yuchan whispered "um", which was an answer.

"Brother Jue, do you remember?" Junyi finally discovered Jiang Jue's strangeness, he not only remembered himself, but also remembered Yuchan.

"I still remember Junyi fooling me with one true story and fourteen fake stories." Jiang Jue said with a wink.

Junyi scratched her head shyly and muttered, "Brother Jue, don't laugh at me."

Seeing Junyi, Jiang Jue was in a good mood and didn't need to be distracted, so the four of them went back to the cottage together.

Now that he has seen Yuchan, what Xuanlang said should be true, he is a little embarrassed that Yuniu's sister is actually Fubai's wife, but Yuchan is so smart, and her aunt will naturally not be bad.

"Brother Jue, do you remember to be a prodigal knight?" Junyi pestered Jiang Jue and asked.

"I remember." Jiang Jue raised the Du Ruo sword in his hand, and now he is barely a chivalrous man.

"Brother Jue, do you remember going to the Luoyi Academy Palace on the other side of the mountain to discuss with the sage?" Junyi asked again.

"I remember." Jiang Jue pointed to the seven volumes of scriptures that Qi Guanzhuang was carrying, including Jiahe.

"Brother Jue, do you remember to marry the best-looking beauty in the world?" Junyi asked again.

Jiang Jue felt a little embarrassed, after all, there was a woman present.

"Sister Yuchan is the best-looking beauty in the world, does Brother Jue like it?" Seeing Jiang Jue's embarrassment, Junyi deliberately shouted loudly.

Yuchan was so ashamed that her face flushed.

"Jue, if you like it, you like it, I'm in charge." Already at the grass house, Xuanlang's voice came from the house.

Junyi felt that he was covering his mouth, but he couldn't take back his words, so he had to hide behind Jiang Jue.

"Junyi is also afraid?" Jiang Jue tried hard to change the subject.

"Yuchan, Jue is the one who sets the doll to kiss." Xuan Lang walked out and said with a smile.

Jiang Jue tried hard to recall, but he didn't have the slightest impression of this memory, so he had to be deaf and dumb, pretending not to hear, and keeping silent.

"I personally decided it back then." Silence was as if Fu Bai finally spoke, and this opening was like picking two clouds and hanging on Yuchan's face.

"Jiang Hou, when will we go down the mountain?" Jiang Jue didn't know how to face Xuanlang, and it had been completely confirmed from the clues that Xuanlang was his grandfather, and he didn't know how to face it. It's not respect, it's not fear, if Xuanlang is just an ordinary person, of course he is happy and has one more relative, but Xuanlang's identity is there. Jiang Jue is like a weed under the mountain, and Xuanlang is a towering tree on the top of the mountain, and the difference between the two is cloud and mud.

"Jiang Hou and Fu Bai play swords, and you leave with him at the end." Genro said.

Fushiba! After Qi Guanzhuang went up the mountain, he felt that the two of them were not ordinary, but he never thought that this handsome middle-aged man was Fu Bai.

Fu Bai, the world's No. 1 swordsman with talent in Kyushu, wants to play a sword with Jiang Wangshu?

Qi Guanzhuang is a little dizzy, isn't his son an idiot or a grass bandit? How can I follow the son to see all the big people who he has seen in his life, even a glance at it is a luxury.

first met Jiang Hou, then the medical saint Pu Miao, then the Nanban lady Ji Yanqing, then the Jing Chu overlord, then the Chu general Du Ruo, the Zhennan general Hou Chuan, and then the Jing Chu overlord Fu Cuo, and now even the world's number one swordsman, the hidden dragon Fubai, has appeared.

Qi Guan Zhuang plucked up his courage and asked, "May I ask if you are an immortal?"

Genro nodded.

Qi Guanzhuang pinched himself, convinced that he was not dreaming, the immortal, the legendary immortal.

Jiang Jue dragged Qi Guanzhuang to make room for it, he was also looking forward to Jiang Hou and Fu Bai's sword fight, how Fu Bai was just a rumor, he believed that Jiang Hou would win.

"Yuchan, didn't you bring the bitter sword?" Fubai asked.

Yuchan shook her head, indicating that she had forgotten. The bitter sword is the trophy of Fu Bai after killing the martial saint Miao. Jianling people cast swords, only cast one sword in their life, and the name of Miao Ku's sword is bitter sword, and it almost ranks among the famous (vessel) lists.

"Jue, lend me your sword." Fubai said.

Jiang Jue threw out Du Ruo's sword, Fu Bai caught it, drew his sword and looked at it and said, "The sword is good."

The snow was falling, one was the hidden dragon Fubai, and the other was the Jinghong Jiang Wangshu, and the two were ten steps apart.

"Please."

"Please."

Chasing stars out of the sheath, Du Ruo's sword is also out of the sheath. Jiang Wangshu didn't use the Xinghe sword technique (the sword technique is the same as the sword technique, and it is not a fantasy technique), and Fu Bai also used ordinary sword skills.

One is like a frightening dragon, and the other is like a dragon, even ordinary swordsmanship is quite good in the hands of the two.

Jiang Jue likes to use swords, because Jiang Hou also uses swords, just like he likes the surname Jiang, so he observes carefully and does not dare to miss a detail.

"Jiang Hou's swordsmanship has become more refined these days," after twenty moves, Fu Bai dusted off the snowflake on his shoulder and said, "If I don't go all out, I'm afraid I will lose the title of the number one in the world." ”

"It's just a false name, Bai Sheng still cares about this." Jiang Wangshu replied.

"I know that Jiang Hou doesn't care about false names, but there are always people in the world who care, they don't just care about false names, they also care about things that shouldn't be cared about," Fu Bai Zhengse said, "So the sword skills of the Sword Pavilion are called guarding, guarding the glory that should be guarded, guarding the land worthy of guarding, and guarding the people who have to be guarded." ”

Guard, Jiang Jue remembered that he swung the sword called Ah Da and had no hesitation, maybe it should be called guarding.

Fu Bai out of the sword, the sword name Du Ruo, the sword name guards; Jiang Wangshu also came out with a sword, the sword name chases the stars, and the sword skills are famous in the galaxy.

Bashan reckless orphan Jiang Wangshu broke branches under the moon to practice swords, this galaxy sword skills carry the hope of countless robes for twenty-seven years.

Legend has it that after death, everyone will turn into stars and hang high in the night sky to protect the living, so Jiang Wangshu's sword intent is also a guardian.

Coincide with.