Li Fu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Taifu? I don't know, but Master taught me many things, including this set of swordsmanship. Why do you think so? ”

"Your swordsmanship is very similar to Taifu's Qinglian sword technique, although I haven't seen it, but the sentence 'sword out of Qinglian wine is deep' is the evaluation given to Taifu by the first emperor back then. Almost the entire Eastern Capital knows that Qinglian is Taifu's second spokesperson. And if I didn't guess the sword in your hand wrong, it was the 'Mao Qing' divine sword. Only Taifu's matching sword will be remembered with the green lotus" Yang Zixu pointed to the blue lotus mark on the head of the sword on Li Fu's waist, and the perennial wear and tear had diluted the lotus flower. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to see the traces.

"Taifu has been away from the Eastern Capital for more than ten years, and even Taifu's name has become taboo in the past ten years. If you are really a descendant of Taifu, I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble to find you after the Lantern Festival test. Yang Zixu said with a solemn expression.

Li Fu has followed his master since he was a child, and Li Fu himself is not clear about the true identity of his master. What is certain is that the master is by no means an extraordinary person, and this sword, as Yang Zixu said, is indeed the master's sword. But if the master is really today's Taifu, then why does today's Taifu stay in a small mountain village for more than ten years, and what is his true identity?

"Taboo? What's going on? Taifu is one of the three princes, how can it become a taboo? Li Fu was a little puzzled.

"I don't know the specifics, it's said to be about the royal family. However, on the eve of Taifu's departure, he killed a lot of people in the Eastern Capital, and several important ministers' mansions disappeared that night, and even the royal family's attitude towards this matter changed too much, as if it had never happened. Yang Zixu looked around and said quietly.

Li Fu nodded thoughtfully, and did not continue to inquire about this matter.

"Master, are you really a master?" Li Fu looked at the crowd watching the battle under the corridor and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Suddenly, the familiar turquoise figure appeared under the porch. The long black hair is quietly sprinkled on the shoulders, the skin is white and delicate, the beautiful eyes are flowing with waves, and the eyelashes are very long, which looks very aura.

"It's her—"

"What did you say?" Yang Zixu turned his head and didn't hear what Li Fu had just said. But what I saw was Li Fu's unnatural smile.

"What are you doing?" Yang Zixu was puzzled.

"Ah~ nothing." Li Fu glanced at Yang Zixu, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Seeing this picture, Yang Zixu gasped. said: "This is a competition, what are you thinking?" ”

Li Fu's eyes flickered a little, and he said very carefully: "No, I saw a person." After saying that, Li Fu regretted it.

"Akiba Qing?"

Li Fu was surprised and asked, "How do you know?" ”

Yang Zixu sneered: "You are also not blind, aren't people standing there?" ”

Li Fu was slightly embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

"You are also enough, at this time you still have the heart to think about spring here, spring has not yet arrived! You're less reliable than me! It's your turn to play the next game. Yang Zixu gritted his teeth and said helplessly.

"Is it my next one? So fast? Li Fu was startled, put away his mind and looked at the ring.

In the ring, it was Yang Ning of Tiance Mansion, and when the other party learned that his opponent was Yang Ning, he had no intention of fighting, and he was defeated before he could make a second move in Yang Ning's hands.

"Are you sure? The four brothers of the Wang family can count the fourth brother as the highest, you can't lose face in front of your sweetheart. Yang Zixu glanced at Li Fu carefully and said with a wicked smile.

Li Fu glanced at the long sword at his waist, shook his head at Yang Zixu, and walked towards the ring.

Yang Zixu looked at Li Fu's back, and suddenly said: "If you can't win, just withdraw, Wang Wei may have advanced to the Chaolu realm again." It's okay to lose face once in a while. ”

Li Fu paused and thought for a moment. He turned around and said, "I can win." ”

What Yang Zixu said to Li Fu is not false, the Wang family is also one of the eight great generals, but the Yang family is different, the Wang family is not only the mansion of the gods, but the old lady in the family is the existence of the marquis. And the most talented in the cultivation of the Wang family is the fourth Wang Wei of the Wang family, who washed the marrow at the age of seven, entered the Tibetan realm at the age of nine, and stepped into the middle realm of the earth at the age of thirteen. However, this news has not been confirmed.

In his opinion, Li Fu was only a young man under the age of fifteen after all, and even if his cultivation talent was good, it was impossible for him to break through to the Tianyuan realm. A fifteen-year-old Tianyuan Realm boy, this cultivation speed, I'm afraid that His Majesty Taizong couldn't reach it back then.

Li Fu waved his hand and did not look back, although he rarely tried to compete with others. But he has this special self-confidence, Wang Wei is not his opponent. This kind of self-confidence comes from the teachings of the master who has been teaching him for more than a dozen years. ，

……………….

The two stood in the ring. More than ten zhang apart, quietly looking at each other.

Looking closely, you can see that there are faint traces of blood on the ring under their feet, which should be left by the students who fought before.

"I've never heard of you." Wang Wei broke the silence, looked at him and said: "I know most of the people who came to Dongdu to participate in the Lantern Festival exam, but you have never heard of it, and the person who can stun my third brother with one move is actually a nobody, which makes our Wang family very embarrassed." ”

Wang Wei was about sixteen years old, and his expression was indifferent, as if he and his brothers were carved out of a mold, in fact, their appearance did not look alike, but only the same indifference.

"Is he strong? I think that's it. But you don't have to worry too much, you'll be like the three of you later. Li Fu looked at the guy in front of him, his first impression was very uncomfortable, this person was too arrogant!

Wang Quan's face became a little cold, and he looked at Li Fu as if he was looking at a dying person, and sneered: "Draw out your sword, and you will never have a chance to draw it again." ”

As soon as the words fell, a clear and powerful aura emanated from his body.

Li Fu looked at him quietly, and slowly raised his right hand, which was very close to the hilt of the Pure Qing Divine Sword at his waist, and he could hold it with his open hand.

But Li Fu did not pull out the sword, but held the sword sheath in his hand, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Wang Wei.

"Good."

Wang Wei watched his movements, feeling that he had been greatly humiliated, his eyebrows slowly raised, and he took a deep breath.

An extremely pure True Yuan overflowed, and through the white bachelor's uniform, it formed a strong wind in the ring.

The wind surrounded Wang Wei's body like a barrier.

He carried a spear on his back, and he didn't pull it out from his back, but set it aside. Instead, he clenched his fist and threw a punch.

There was a loud roar.

The wind wall that surrounded him, a crack appeared in an instant, and a fist condensed by Zhenyuan with a glittering thunder and lightning luster, came out of that gap furiously, instantly passed through a distance of more than ten zhang, and came to Li Fu's body, and what was even more shocking was that the fist shadows came one after another, punch after punch, and hit Li Fu in front of him

Dozens of True Yuan Fist Intents, like real fists, came from all directions of the ring, like wind and rain

In the ring with a radius of more than 30 zhang in the square, the picture of the battle between the two sides was clearly transmitted to the eyes of everyone in the corridor.

And the shadow of the fist suddenly flashed with a little silver light.

Although there is still some distance from the ring, you can still feel the power contained in it.

Yang Ning leaned forward slightly, and said in surprise: "Thunder Fist? ”