Chapter 377: There are poets and immortals in the Tang Dynasty, and there are also sword saints!

Protecting calves is human nature.

Tonight in Lanshan, when someone made a move on Li Ruyu, everyone didn't think about whether the master of Li Ruyu's family would appear, but there was no news from that master since he went to the west of the Western Regions, and it could almost be ignored.

However, I never thought that an old dart master suddenly appeared.

What is said that the teacher is not as good as the disciple, the disciple Xiaobai came up from the sky with a sword, and he only had ten thousand wisps of sword qi.

Dao Gu and the black-clothed gun-wielding man could not be surprised.

The sword of the river is the sword of the master, when the Zhongshan of Jiankang Mansion was built, the Confucian Huangshang braved the danger of thunder, and sang the poem "Will Enter the Wine" of the master, and the world knew for the first time that the master was not only a sword fairy, but also a poet fairy.

But many people only know that the master calls himself Tang Li Qinglian.

However, Li Qinglian was called Xiaobai in the mouth of the old dart master, which really made people laugh and cry.

So, the old dart master is Li Ruyu's master?

This is really an old one, and this master is not as good as his disciple Xiaobai, but the snow-white sword qi that has put on a new coat for Lanshan is weak?

The Sword of the Great River is just a galaxy after all.

However, the tens of thousands of sword qi that spread all over the mountains and fields were like a sea.

This is also the sword immortal in the world.

With the thousands of sword qi of the old dart master hanging in the air of Bulan Mountain, the people who can see this side in the whole world are a little surprised: The top of Lan Mountain is not Li Ruyu who stepped into the world tonight, but this old man who appeared out of thin air?!

In the Star Picking Villa, the white tiger god with a gun looked at the top of the mountain with some surprise, his face was expressionless, but his heart was undulating, of course he knew that the tens of millions of snow-white sword qi on the top of the mountain were suspended in the air, and the sword was whose hand.

It's just that I never thought that he really came to Da Liang.

Zhao Sa thought for a while, and said softly to An Lihua: "Go up the mountain to see the old man for my father." ”

The words fell into the wind.

Zhao Sa, who is not a Taoist master, still went up to Lanshan like a breeze.

An Lihua smiled but did not speak.

Even if his father goes to Lanshan alone, it doesn't hurt to be alone in Xingxing Villa.

In Shuzhong, the black-clothed literati was still sitting in the courtyard stroking the piano and plucking the strings, and the Tsing Yi Tang poems were still waiting aside.

The black-clothed literati was silent for a long time before he sighed, "The sword immortal in the world is actually a sword saint, and it will be difficult tonight." ”

Still in Shuzhong, in front of the Taoist temple on the top of Qingcheng Mountain, the white-haired old Taoist priests of Gongsun Zhishui and Fang Liunian were taught to stay awake at night, standing in the night wind and looking at the southeast.

The old Taoist priest is outside the dust, and his heart is in Lanshan.

In the eyes of the old Taoist, he not only saw the purple gas fish on the top of Lan Mountain, but also saw a snow-white, speechless wry smile......

In the Lin'an Qin Heavenly Prison, the old eunuch of the prison Tianfang is destined to be sleepless tonight, and he looked at the waves in the world's luck pool, so he smiled happily, it doesn't matter who the sword fairy in the world is, as long as he doesn't move the world's luck, he will sit back and watch.

As for Li Ruyu?

Isn't the empress really having no backhand, letting this young man suffer the sniping of all forces.

The old eunuch yawned.

I felt a little uneasy in my heart, and I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't say it, as if there was a master in the dark who coveted Lanshan, but this master was not the two people in Shuzhong, nor was he in Lanshan, and he broke the world's heavenly machine.

This master seems to be in Lin'an?

The old eunuch is unpredictable.

Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to be the demon Dao Zuo Ci of Kaifeng and the sage master next to Yue Dan.

In Xie Mansion, the female crown was still sitting on the tile with her legs crossed, as if she was sitting in the starry sky, watching her beloved disciple Xie Jiawanxi sitting on the tile surface, closing her eyes and meditating, smiling very comfortably.

It's just that there was some surprise, and he said that there was another person in the world, since Li Ruyu was safe for the time being, so let the little sentence be a moment in the evening.

Anyway, it will take a while for the spring poison to really make the teenager crazy.

It doesn't hurt.

It's just that this situation is really a bit tricky, Xianggong Wang Kun, the puppet emperor Zhao Zhen, Zhao Changyi in Shuzhong, and the three forces, almost all of them are masters, and they kill one person in the world.

Kill Liu Banzhao!

It's just that since you want to kill Liu Banzhao, then it is okay to kill Li Ruyu again.

That's what they're really for.

The only thing who is more leisurely is probably the fortune teller who has been coming to Lanshan with the intention of joining in the fun, and in order to make the excitement not linger, he has made Lanshan a world of his own.

Of course, his move actually pitted Li Ruyu.

If there is a thunder shock, Li Ruyu, who is not afraid of thunder, will be stronger again.

The fortune teller looked at the snow-white sword qi all over the mountains, and sincerely felt that there was no loss tonight, the three absolute swords of the Tang Dynasty came, and then there was the White Tiger God General, An Lihua, who moved the mountains and seas......

After Li Ruyu was severely injured by Daogu's sword, he did not faint.

There are pros and cons to everything, Dao Gu's sword intent is like ice, if Ah Mu was a moment late before, and the flesh and blood in Li Ruyu's body were frozen, no one would be able to live, fortunately Ah Mu did not hesitate.

The sword wound on Li Ruyu's chest and back happened to be covered with thin ice, which stopped the bleeding.

At the moment, the consciousness is still there.

It's just that forced by the spring poison, the state of madness is increasing unabated, if it is not difficult to get up in a short time, I am afraid that I will be afraid of the injury and burst out of the sword.

If Li Ruyu, who is unconscious, takes out his sword, anyone on the top of the mountain will be pointed at by his long sword.

The old dart master is no exception.

On the top of the mountain, a gust of wind blew, and out of thin air appeared a man in white with a gun, his long hair flying, like a tiger.

glanced at the old dart master and sighed, "General Pei, why bother." ”

The old dart master waved his hand again and again, "Don't be, I'm no longer a general, just an ordinary dart master's ear, Xiao Xue, you don't have to worry about the old things anymore, after all, this is Da Liang, Da Liang who has disappeared from the Tang Dynasty." ”

Zhao Sa shook his head.

The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory.

Turning his head to look at the black-clothed gunman, he said uncertainly: "Overlord? ”

The man with the gun in black sneered, noncommittal.

It's a mentally retarded question.

If the overlord comes to this cool world, not to mention the black-clothed literati and Zhao Changyi in Shu, even the Empress Lin'an can't let the overlord bow down, how can it be on the top of Lanshan.

If the overlord is here, how can he sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

With the domineering spirit of the overlord, of course, one shot pierced Li Ruyu.

Do you ......

Of course, it can't be compared to the overlord of Western Chu.

Zhao Sa also knew that it was extremely unlikely that the black-clothed gunman was the overlord of Western Chu, so he didn't mind, laughed, glanced at Dao Gu, and said loudly: "I don't know who you are, but General Pei is here, please go back." ”

This is Zhao Sa's purpose.

It is also possible to kill Liu Banzhao, and it is best to capture but not kill.

It's okay to kill Li Ruyu, but it's best to capture but not kill.

The man with the gun in black snorted coldly, "Joke! ”

As an assassin, of course she knew that her real killing move was not a sword hanging on a rainbow, but an assassination in secret.

So she tried her best to reduce her sense of existence on the top of Lanshan Mountain.

Zhao Sa held the gun with one hand, although he had his own abacus, he also knew that the old dart master's sword was not as inferior to Li Qinglian as he said, at this moment, the strongest person on the top of Lan Mountain was the old dart master.

Since Dao Gu and the black-clothed gunman are not leaving, they might as well defeat the old dart master together first, and then plan the future.

When Zhao Sa held the gun, the air on the top of the mountain suddenly froze.

Suddenly, Zhao Sa, who was holding a gun, seemed to be a white tiger all the time, staring at the old dart master.

The man with the gun in black was silent for a moment, and he also faced the old dart master with his gun.

Dao Gu's figure disappeared suddenly.

They are all masters, there are no temptations, and the shot will be a life-and-death move for Thunderball.

The old dart master didn't mind the three people on the other side joining forces, waved his hand, and a snow-white sword qi brought a gust of fresh wind, and took Ah Mu to Li Ruyu's side, and said with a smile: "You have a recurrence of your old disease, so you don't have to worry about tonight's war, just take care of this young man." ”

Ah Mu's face turned pale, frowning and nodding.

It's just that in the next second, Ah Mu quietly softened in Li Ruyu's arms.

In the battle with Daogu, the two sides were evenly matched.

But Ah Mu was concerned about Li Ruyu, and Dao Gu had no distractions, the injuries suffered by the two of them were more serious, and Ah Mu was already covered in scales and rags, and the old disease recurred, how could he still hold on.

After the old dart master came, Ah Mu was no longer worried, he couldn't lift his breath, and fainted in Li Ruyu's arms.

It's like a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate.

The old dart master was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly didn't worry, he looked at Zhao Sa and smiled, "I used to always raise Xiaobai, and I had to be angry with him a lot, tonight, it's not good to let this young man be angry with my master anymore." ”

The first to shoot was the black-clothed gunman, the body of the spear in his hand was not like the ordinary black and white silver, but the unreasonable blue, at this moment the spear was like a dragon, and at the moment when the spear was pierced, it bloomed with a gorgeous blue brilliance, reflecting the night, like a pure sky.

The man with the gun in black stabbed a shot from a blue sky.

Zhao Sa, who was one step late, witnessed this scene and smiled.

It's him.

Yingbu, who once stirred up the situation of Chu and Han!

Yingbu's gun is called the Pure Firmament, although it is not as good as the overlord's gun, and it is not as good as Long Ji's knife, but since it is him, plus himself and the assassin Daogu, it is not too difficult to defeat the old dart master, even if it is in the face of the master's sword of the river, the three of them have a chance to win.

An immortal is not an immortal after all.

Zhao Sa also took out the gun, and the moment the gun was released, there was no gun, and no one was seen, only a hideous white tiger was seen, roaring and pounced on the old dart master.

As for the figure that has long since disappeared, and Dao Gu, who is as strong as Zhao Sa and the black-clothed gun-wielding man, can't feel the slightest bit of his qi or not, no one knows, but there is still a sword appearing.

From down the mountain!

A very ordinary sword, as if it was just an ordinary person stabbing an ordinary sword, without the slightest sword qi and sword intent.

But it was this sword that made the old dart master feel unprecedented pressure.

This is the real sword that is about to climb to the pinnacle of kendo: the road to simplicity.

This sword piercing the night is even higher than Zhao Sa and Yingbu's spear, and it is also above that Daogu's sword.

Before the sword arrived, a voice fell: "Tiger Ben Wang Yue, please advise!" ”

Four people, Xue Rengui, the white tiger god general of the Chu and Han battlefields, the white tiger god general of the Tianshan Mountain, a strange and unpredictable assassin Daogu, and the tiger Ben Wang Yue.

With such a strong combination, can you fight the Sword Immortal?

The old dart master has no sword in his hand, no sword in his heart, only tens of thousands of wisps of sword energy, and the hanging Lanshan Mountain is like a new coat.

Wisps are like swords.

The snow-white new clothes dance without the wind.

The snow-white sword qi all over the mountain suddenly became violent, like mercury pouring into the ground, and like a snow-white rainstorm falling in mid-air, pouring all the waterfalls to the top of Lanshan Mountain.

I used to be the general of Jin Wuwei in the Tang Dynasty, I once taught a sword immortal, and now I have come to Daliang, I have loved a little lady, her name is Xue Hongxian.

But, I am the sword master of Datang!

My surname is Pei, and my single name is Min.

The sword qi can dance in the world.

But come, what fear do I have?

……

……

An Lihua pointed a shot at Liu Banzhao, her face was cold, revealing the bloody murderous aura bred on the battlefield: "Please." ”

Between life and death, Liu Banzhao had no time to think about the details of why Zhao Sa called An Lihua his daughter, smiled bitterly, and before he could speak, he saw Xue Hongxian waving his hand.

In an instant, the entire yard was covered with thin lines.

Xue Hongxian held the sword, but he used a needle and thread, and the needle and thread were Xue Hongxian's sword, just like his name.

The sword is seamless.

An Lihua frowned, obviously also feeling troubled by Xue Hongxian's seamlessness, after all, although she boasted that she could not lose to her father Zhao Sa, and she might not even lose to the master in Guanyucheng, but at this moment, it was still a little difficult to break this seamless array with a gun in an instant.

Without the slightest hesitation, the spear slammed to the ground, and the Xiurong knife at his waist was unsheathed.

A cold light.

The light chilled the fourteen states!

Xiurong's unsheathed An pear flower, like a white moon, illuminates the entire courtyard, and also cuts off the countless seamlessness in an instant, so strong that there is no reason at all.

It's just a moment.

In just an instant, An Lihua's Xiurong knife broke through the seamless with an unstoppable attitude, and with a domineering attitude, he walked wildly to the middle palace, wanting to cut Liu Banzhao in two with one sword.

An Lihua's Xiurong knife and Mao Qiuqing's embroidered spring knife are all the same domineering.

Xue Hongxian's clothes were broken seamlessly, and it was too late to make another move, so he could only fearlessly grab himself in front of Liu Banzhao, the needle and thread in his hand flew again, and the invisible needle and thread were permeated, wanting to make another small seamless one.

However, An Lihua did not give Xue Hongxian a chance.

The cold light from the wild Xiurong knife was as hot as the moonlight, and the needles and threads in Xue Hongxian's hands that seemed to be fragile but could easily cut through human flesh and bones were like ice meeting sunlight and dissolved without a trace.

Xue Hongxian is already mortal.

After Xue Hongxian's death, Liu Banzhao could not escape death.

In a flash.

A young man with a package suddenly appeared in front of Xue Hongxian, and the young man was silent and silent.

Faced with An Lihua's domineering knife, the young man opened the package.

Rumble!

On the top of Lan Mountain, there is sword qi like snow and full of mountains.

In the Star Picking Villa at the foot of Lan Mountain, a scorching sun rose in the dark night!

A real scorching sun.

The sun is dazzling.

At this moment, the ink giant was carrying a round of scorching sun, and thousands of rays of light burst out, enveloping the entire courtyard and also enveloping An Lihua's figure.

Time seems to stand still.

Everything became so quiet that I couldn't see the light of Xiurong's sword, only thousands of sunshines.

Xie Guo, who followed to protect Wang Wu, looked shocked.

In the arms of the junior brother, there is really a round of sun?!