"In the rivers and lakes, just see clearly, don't believe it."

- "The Book of the White Horse"

Mirror Flower Lake.

The ten swords each had their own hearts and were wary of each other, but Wu Yiwen's face did not change in the pavilion.

Meng Qing and Lan Qiuxuan had already seen the situation clearly and retreated outside the pavilion, and each chose a place not far away from the ice floe and watched quietly.

Chang Long Luo Feng tacitly took care of each other for the time being, and they all knew that the situation was grim.

"Everyone, people let us rank ourselves, how do you think we should rank?" Wu Yiwen walked forward and asked with a smile.

"Humph! The valley owner is a good abacus. Chang Long snorted coldly and said angrily. Unexpectedly, everyone didn't pay attention at first, and they were attracted by the martial arts competition, but they didn't even notice it......

"Hahaha, how did Master Chang say that Wu was like a despicable villain?" Wu Yiwen's eyes narrowed and he smiled.

"It seems that the valley lord really took us all for fools." Luo Feng said coldly, killing intent everywhere.

"Where is it, how can a fool stand here and fight for the first place in the world?" Wu Yi asked and said skillfully.

Chang Long was stunned, and he didn't know how to refute for a while, his shoulders shook angrily, and he raised the Chixiao Sword.

"Whoever is the first, you will know if you have hit." Luo Feng also took advantage of the situation to raise the dragon slaying sword.

Wu Yiwen didn't dare to hold it up, so he quickly pulled out his sword and put on a good posture.

"Are you going to fight two? In this way, it is counted as a certain businessman. Shang Zheng saw that Chixiao had joined forces to kill the dragon, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Wu Yiwen.

Suddenly, the pavilion was two-on-two, and the swords were tense, and they were about to explode.

Outside the pavilion, Meng Qing said secretly: Sure enough.

Lan Qiuxuan is naturally an understanding person, it seems that today I am afraid that it will be five against five, and now Shang Zheng and Wu Yiwen are facing Chang Long and Luo Feng. How could Wei Wen, who had just been deflated, give up, and would inevitably find another opportunity to make a plot, as for Lian Shen and Qin Cheng, I'm afraid they would also make a move when the time came.

If you don't help, I'm afraid that it will violate the morality of the rivers and lakes, and if you do, the Sanqing Palace will fall into disputes in the rivers and lakes...... That's how it can be good. Just as Lan Qiu was worried, Meng Qing gently fell next to him.

As soon as the ice floes sank, a small splash of water splashed.

"To fight or not to fight?" Lan Qiuxuan probably knew that Meng Qing was also making a choice at this time.

"Since we arrived in this pavilion, we can't get out, my Fengxue Gate, your Sanqing Palace, Chang'an Mansion, Luoyang Mansion, Mowen Valley, have all become part of this story, this ending, either in the pen of the book, or in the mouth of the storyteller, choose one." Meng Qing just now, looking at this huge lake, this small pavilion, for a long time, suddenly realized, I am afraid that this so-called world will be martial from the beginning...... It's a whole story.

"I see...... The man in black didn't seem to be an ordinary man. When Lan Qiuxuan heard Meng Qing say this, he suddenly understood, and couldn't help but think of the black-clothed man in the pavilion, it seemed that it was necessary for the Sanqing Palace to pay attention to this person.

"Let's go." Meng Qing said, jumped up, lit water into the pavilion, and came out with a light sword, slashed through the air, roared, and stood next to Chang Long.

Lan Qiuxuan also followed closely and stood next to Luo Feng.

Wu was startled at first, but was relieved in an instant, and it was good to come.

"A few people really look up to someone Wu." Wu Yiwen said coldly, revealing a sly smile, which was really incommensurate with his honest face.

"Needless to say, let's do it." Meng Qing's wrist moved, and the sword blade suddenly came out, facing the people of Mowen Valley.

Seeing this, Qin Cheng and Lian Shen also took out their swords one after another and stepped forward to be on guard.

Four-on-four in the field, Fan Shi outside the pavilion was already stupid.

Wei Wen stood in the corner, staring at Chang Long, licking the corners of his mouth, and with an evil smile, he secretly crossed it.

Chang Long was furious when he was attacked by Wei Wen, and at this moment, Mo asked Gu that the five people joined forces again, how could they not make people angry? It was really unbearable, Chang Long went out, and the Chixiao Sword suddenly burst into power, like a dragon going out to sea, and rushed towards Wu Yiwen fiercely.

Wu Yiwen saw that Chang Long's shot was extraordinary, and it was a fatal move when he came up, and he had to take it, otherwise this sword would lose its momentum.

The sword of the cadre was played in Wu Yiwen's hand, the tiger was vigorous, the sword shadow was heavy, and a layer of sword qi gradually grew around him, spreading to Wu Yiwen's whole body.

Chang Long shouted, jumped up and slashed his head, Wu Yiwen raised his sword to block, and in an instant, two completely different internal forces collided, and the two were shaken apart.

Chang Long saw that ordinary moves could not hurt Wu Yiwen, took a breath, and began to concentrate on the exercises, the Chixiao Sword danced, and for a while the sword body was stained with blood, dark red surged, and the momentum and Fang Cai were like two people.

Wu Yiwen shook his spirit, and also groaned, and his sword aura became even more powerful.

The two held each other, Wei Wen in the corner moved his position lightly, and the keen Luo Feng instantly noticed it, flashed in front of Wei Wen, and looked at each other coldly. Wei Wen was a little annoyed when he saw that he was stared at to death, so he had to step back and give up the idea of sneak attack.

"If you want to fight, you will accompany you to the end." Luo Feng said with a straight face, his eyebrows were majestic, and he glared at Wei Wen, he hated such a despicable person the most in his life, and when he met one, he would fight one.

"Humph!" Wei Wen snorted coldly, knowing that he was at a loss, and no longer paid attention to Luo Feng.

At this time, Chang Long heard the conversation between the two, and under the anger, he no longer kept it, and flew into the air, directly breaking through the pavilion and going straight to Xiaohan......

Everyone in the pavilion looked up to observe, only to see Chang Long in the air turned over, the sword pointed to the pavilion in the center of the lake, whistling, such as a meteor breaking through the sky, the fire dragon is in the world, the momentum is like Mount Tai pressing the top, everyone in the pavilion is shocked, Chang Long's move has no distinction between the enemy and me, I am afraid that a sword will come down, and the entire pavilion will be wiped out......

Meng Qing, Lan Qiuxuan, and Luo Feng reacted extremely quickly, and they all jumped out of the pavilion and stood on the ice in the distance.

Na Fan Shi was frightened and hurriedly ran to the shore.

There were countless spectators on the shore, and at this moment their eyes were focused on Chang Long, who was descending, and not many people saw Fan Shi who walked away in fear.

……

Ripples are rising on the surface of the lake...... Changlong is getting closer and closer.

Wu Yiwen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he knew that Chixiao was strong and could not be touched, but the cadre sword in his hand made him eager to try, finally, he urged the cadre sword, condensed his strength, shook his hand like a few sword qi in the air, and flew to Chang Long. However, even though the sword aura of the cadre is powerful, at this moment, in front of the Chixiao Sword that is coming at an extremely fast speed, it is like a stone stirring up a few drops of water in the water, it is useless.

Wu Yi asked helplessly, so he simply used his strength, stroked the sword body, and groaned: "Born and returned together, Moyi is reincarnated!"

Suddenly, I saw a wave of qi spreading out from Wu Yiwen as the center......

The entire lake began to stir, the waves were undulating, the ice that had not completely broken exploded in an instant, the broken ice flew up, the lake water turned into droplets, floated, and at the same time, a huge whirlpool appeared on the water surface, stirring the entire Jinghua Lake, and the pavilion also trembled......

It shook like a mountain for a while, making people panic.

Meng Qing, Luo Feng, and Lan Qiu, who were originally on the ice floe, were secretly frightened, and while sighing that the name of the sword was worthy of the name, they retreated to the shore.

In the pavilion, the four heroes of Mowen Valley used their skills to protect themselves, and Qin Cheng was stunned for the first time when he saw Wu Yiwen use such a killer move.

Shang Zhengze gave birth to a shield while exercising his skills, and looked at Wu Yi with a frown, he knew that this Moyi reincarnation recipe was a forbidden technique passed down by the Mowen Valley from generation to generation of the valley master, and it was not in danger of destroying the door, so it should not be used at will.

Moreover, the more important reason why you can't use it casually is that this trick can be said to be a hundred times more powerful than Mo Yitong's recipe, so the damage to the person holding the sword is also very powerful.

The desperate style of play of the two made everyone stunned.

One is the commander of Chang'an, the other is the lord of Mowen Valley, a battlefield general, and a master of the rivers and lakes.

In the blink of an eye, the Chixiao Sword collided with the Cadre Sword, and Chixiao was like a ray of light that shot directly at the sword qi around Wu Yiwen's body.

The water around the two of them was dense, and there were water droplets floating from the lake all over the sky, Wu Yiwen's legs and feet were numb from the huge impact force, and he couldn't support it, so he knelt on the ground, sweating profusely, and couldn't help but say that this dragon roar sword technique is really powerful.

Chang Long saw that Wu Yi asked about the sword qi barrier that was so strong, so he exerted his strength again, and suddenly the Chixiao Sword was fiercely inserted into the barrier.

Wu Yi was shocked, and hurriedly gathered his qi and ran exercises to block the Chixiao Sword.

Chang Long snorted, drew his sword, landed on the ground, and swung his sword again, at this moment, the Chixiao Sword was like a red dragon flying.

Wu Yiwen hurriedly got up and stood firm, and with a sweep of his afterglow, the corners of Shang Zheng Qin Cheng's mouth were already bloodshot, and the anger in his heart gradually rose, and he waved his hand and motioned for the four heroes to retreat.

The four heroes naturally knew their catties, and quickly withdrew from the pavilion and went to the shore to order water.

The roof of the pavilion had been torn apart by Chang Long, and the water droplets in the air had gradually become brighter......

"Ji Yu!" Wu Yiwen raised his sword and waved it towards the sky, and said in a deep voice.

The water droplets in the air began to tremble, as if they were attracted by something, and in an instant, they all headed for Chang Long......

Chang Long was secretly frightened, couldn't it be Qin Cheng's move? However, there is a little difference, Qin Cheng can't manipulate the raindrops, but Wu Yiwen can actually manipulate the raindrops, like a sharp sword. Just as he was thinking, the murderous aura struck, Chang Long hurriedly forced out the Chixiao sword qi to block, only to hear a clanging sound, and Chang Long was knocked out of the pavilion.

Wu asked and waved his hand, and those water droplets seemed to have eyes, chasing Chang Long and flying away, endlessly......

Chang Long was a little panicked, if he continued like this, he would be dragged to death, these water droplets kept rising from the surface of the lake, and he couldn't finish at all. He looked at the huge whirlpool on the surface of the lake, which was even more violent, as if something was about to come out...... On closer inspection, a huge transparent sword blade made of water was exposed, slowly rising. Chang Long couldn't help but think of Shang Zheng's giant sword that transformed into sword qi......

Although his mind kept flying, he didn't have time to be idle in his hands, Chixiao's sword qi was like a dragon, wandering around Chang Long's body, protecting him, and those flying water droplets were like iron, and they were all blocked. Chang Long retreated to the mountainside platform of Luohu Mountain while fighting.

There was silence on the shore, and everyone held their breath and watched quietly......

At this time, the snow had stopped, and the sky and earth were silent, as if they were all watching this fierce battle.

Shore, West Pavilion.

Meng Qing, Luo Feng, and Lan Qiuxuan held their swords and watched.

"I'm afraid it's hard to resolve...... Once the sword in the water floats out......" Lan Qiu said worriedly for Chang Long.

"I didn't expect Wu Yiwen's skill to reach such a point." Meng Qing was very emotional, he underestimated Wu Yi a little.

"As long as the lake is there, I'm afraid Chang will be in trouble." Luo Feng was also a little worried, he naturally didn't want Chang Long to fail, this kind of play, once he failed, it meant death. Once Chang Long is dead...... Not to mention that the majesty of the government does not exist in the rivers and lakes, even this Mowen Valley may be difficult to suppress. Besides, Chang Long can't die, at least for now. If he dies, those people in Xia City will be stronger and more capitalized......

When the three of them were looking at each other, a burst of footsteps disrupted the thoughts of several people.

Luo Feng looked back and saw Ying Qiong walking on the steps.

"Luo Shuai, take a step to speak." Ying Qiong said with a smile.

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, and walked outside the pavilion.

"What?" Luo Feng Dao.

"Borrow." Should be dome color road.

Luo Feng pondered, borrowing? …… Oh oh yes, Yangzhou soldiers and horses have to pass through the territory of Luoyang Mansion, if you don't borrow the road, how can you get to Chang'an Mansion. However, if you borrow the ...... Well...... Luo Feng thought, looking at Ying Qiong from time to time.

Ying Qiong knew what Luo Feng was thinking, this matter of borrowing the Tao since ancient times was extremely sensitive, so he would naturally hesitate, but this time, he really didn't have the intention of doing something, after all, at this time, if he attacked Luoyang Mansion in the name of borrowing the Tao, it was likely that Chang Long would reap the benefits, and the trouble of the Yangzhou clan had not been eliminated......

"Okay, I'll fly back later." Luo Feng thought for a while and agreed.

"Oh yes, this time, Chang can't lose." Ying Qiong turned his head and looked at the lake, and said meaningfully.

"yes." Luo Feng nodded, Chang Long lost, and the chaos in the western realm will inevitably affect the Central Plains.

Ying Qiong saw that Luo Feng had such a tacit understanding, smiled knowingly, and entered the pavilion.

"Yangzhou Yingqiong, I've seen two." Ying Qiong said politely to Meng Qing and Lan Qiu.

"I've seen Marshal Ying!" The two of them replied at the same time.

"You don't want to fight?" Ying Qiong walked to the pavilion, looked at the lake and said.

"At the moment, it's just fighting." Meng Qing smiled and said clearly.

Ying Qiong understood, it turned out that at this moment, it was already a dispute between Mowen Valley and all parties in the rivers and lakes. This Wu Yiwen has been silent for so many years, and it seems that he is tired of planting flowers.

A few people chatted in a few words, looking at the situation in the lake.

Chang Long used the moon-skimming and drifting stars and jumped onto the platform of Luohu Mountain.

Wu Yiwen frowned, could it be that he saw through the shortcomings of this trick? I use internal force to drive water droplets, melee combat is acceptable, once the opponent is too far away, no matter how deep the internal force is, it cannot be controlled.

Chang Long stood on the top of the mountain platform, and saw that the water droplets he was chasing slowed down and gradually fell, and suddenly realized.

Wu Yi was helpless, so he had to fly towards Chang Long to kill.

Chang Long held the Chixiao Sword tightly and watched Wu Yiwen come straight to him. Inadvertently, I saw the whirlpool in the lake, and the huge sword had already surfaced, splashing and splashing, almost as high as the mountain platform.

Chang Long said secretly, this Wu Yi asked so many tricks, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he could only deal with it.

The mountain wind was tight, and I saw Wu Yiwen land gently.

"Lord Chang, it's cold in the heights." Wu Yiwen sneered.

"It's better than the frog at the bottom of the well." Chang Long replied.

"Old horseman, take it." Wu Yiwen was furious, stretched out his hand, and led the giant sword into the air.

Chang Long suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and when he looked up, he saw the sword hanging in the sky, and the momentum of Mount Tai was overwhelming, which made people suffocate.

Wu Yiwen smiled contemptuously.

"Master Chang, walk slowly." Wu Yi asked leisurely, as if he had already won.

Chang Long was extremely nervous at the moment, sweating, the wind was blowing, a trembling, the giant sword above his head was slowly pressed, and those water droplets floated out of the sword body, tightly surrounding Chang Long, he had nowhere to escape...... As soon as you close your eyes...... Qinglian ...... Close your eyes again...... Changdan ......

Chang Long was a little desperate, his hands were already shaking, he could have had a fight, but he didn't know why, he just didn't want to move...... As soon as I closed my eyes, the inexplicable past came flooding back.

Chang Long sighed, it turned out that I was afraid of death......

The red light of the Crimson Sword faded...... Darkened.

Wu Yiwen swiped his hand down and closed his eyes.

"Fifteen Soldiers Go to ......"