Up and down the river, the water is not rippling.

The originally bulging sails slowly retreated.

Only the sound of the piano told that it was not a dream just now.

Everyone watched as the curtain of light faded into nothingness.

The cognition at this moment is subverted, is there such martial arts in this world?

I've never seen it, it's a grandmaster, and there's no such means, right?

The people on the bow of several ships are all looking at Li Wuwu at this moment, this all-knowing Mr. Wuwu, is there an answer?

The sixth prince looked at Li Wuwu, who was sitting lightly in front of him, and even closed his eyes, in addition to curiosity, he also had deep envy. This man rarely appears in front of everyone, but everyone knows that he exists. He doesn't interfere with others, but when it comes to the critical moment, everyone will think of him unconsciously.

How nice it would be if we could live like him beyond the world!

"Do you think the princess is someone who can see her whenever she wants?"

The sound was not loud, but it was magnetic, and everyone on the river could hear it clearly.

The fourth on the sword list, Bai Jianqiu.

"This guy has been such a stinky fart!"

said so, but Princess Yuyao couldn't help but stretch her neck, wanting to see the real thing.

"If you want to see it, you can watch it!"

Hong Ziyan stopped stroking the qin, reached out to pull Princess Yuyao up, and walked to the bow of the boat.

In the middle of the river, there is a white-clothed swordsman stepping on the waves, step by step, stepping on the waves.

The pace was slow, as if it would never reach the boat on the other side.

The movements were gentle, as if they were afraid of waking up the twin-shirted people who were lying on the boat.

The people on the big boat seemed to be infected by his movements, and they slowly held their breath.

There was the maid at the bow of the boat, rubbing her handkerchief in her palms, and staring at the swordsman walking in the water, as if in the blink of an eye, the man would fall to the head of the waves.

"It's so slow, can't you fight?"

Princess Yuyao crouched on the railing, her little feet stamped straight, and she couldn't get used to seeing Bai Jianqiu handsome. What else do you say to protect the princess, I talk and laugh with those maids every day, and I haven't seen anyone who comes to say a word to himself!

Seeing the worried looks of those maids, the princess secretly scolded in her heart: "It's best to tell you to pretend, and see you fall into the river."

But the handkerchief in his hand clenched unconsciously.

Bai Jianqiu came to the middle of the boat and the big boat slowly, but looking at his unhurried appearance, the remaining five hundred zhang, how could he also use a stick of incense!

Everyone opened their eyes wide to look at the figure that rippled with the waves of the water, so that they could see him more realistically, but the more they looked at the figure, the more blurred it became!

"Yes, some improvement. Li Wuwu's fingertips flowed and said softly.

Liang Hengzhou, who was lying on his side on the boat, suddenly opened his eyes, like lightning flashing.

"Interesting!"

"Thorn-"

Like a bolt of lightning, and then like a thousand bolts of lightning!

Without warning, a curtain of light rose over the boat.

"Squeak—" There was a screeching grinding sound, the sound of a high-speed attacking blade slicing across a faint curtain of light.

At first, there was one, then a hundred, and then ten thousand, like thousands of horses galloping, without stopping!

A white line lit up, followed by thousands, around that light curtain, swirling, piercing!

The white line was inconspicuous at first, fleeting, but gradually there were more and more white lines, and the time it lit up became longer and longer. People only felt that the thread had formed a cocoon, a ball.

The ball of light is getting brighter and brighter, dazzling!

"It's so pretty—"

Little stars appeared in the eyes of the maids at the bow of the boat.

It seemed like a moment, but it seemed like a long time!

The figure in the center of the water slowly dissipated, and when it reappeared, it was already above the ball of light!

"Uhhh

The long sword returned in vain, and the ball of light seemed to be blown by the wind, like clouds and mist floating on the river, leaving only a faint light curtain on the water.

Yi Zihan, who was floating on the water, spit out the river water in his mouth, and said lightly: "I think how capable the sword you are playing, it turns out that you can't break through this turtle shell!"

The white-clothed swordsman didn't speak, looked at him with low eyebrows, and smiled softly. Then slowly insert the long sword into the scabbard at his waist.

Yi Zihan said angrily in his heart: "What are you laughing at if you lose?"

But the figure in the sky turned into green smoke and dispersed indifferently!

Leaving Yi Zihan, who was stunned, and a group of people who did not come to their senses.

On the bow of the big boat that the princess was on, Bai Jianqiu's figure slowly condensed, still fluttering in white clothes, spotless.

"It's windy on the bow, don't you want to wear a coat?" the voice was soft and magnetic.

Princess Yuyao's little face turned red for no reason, and she lowered her head and turned around and trotted towards the cabin.

It was only at this time that the heart of the river and the white-clothed figure above the light curtain dispersed!

Ren Naliang Hengzhou is strong again, and then amazing. At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the white-clothed swordsman who bent down and gently lifted the bead curtain for the beauty beside him!

"Shameless disciple—"

Some green-shirted gentlemen gritted their teeth and cursed.

"White-clothed Sword Autumn Flower Lang, this is going to be successful?"

There was that fellow hero who sighed enviously.

Just when everyone's hearts were seized by Bai Jianqiu, Liang Hengzhou on the boat slowly stood up, his eyes solemn.

The light curtain that should have been faintly hidden not only did not disappear, but became more and more condensed, and it turned into an entity.

When the people on the big ship saw this scene, they were all on guard, wondering if the number one on the sword list had any action.

Li Wuwu in the cabin, his eyes slightly closed, his fingers trembling slightly. Those who understand the rhythm of music will find that the melody of the fingertips is clearly a song "Mountains and Flowing Water"!

Yes, at this moment, it is the song "Mountains and Flowing Water" that is resounding in that light curtain!

Sometimes it was low and slow like a trickle, and sometimes it was high and high like a wave. Sometimes it's as low as a whisper, sometimes it's as fast as a turbulent stream!

Liang Hengzhou, who was in the middle of it, swayed his green shirt, his long hair fluttered, and his slender fingers pointed at the hilt of the sword.

It was a slender black sword, the sound of the blade gently pulling away from the scabbard, and the strange music outside the light curtain, it was so solemn.

At the end of the song, Li Wuwu whispered: "Broken-"

Chen Zihao, who turned his head to look at him, was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "What did Mr. say?"

Li Wuwu shook his head, rubbed his fingers, and said to himself: "Is this the Vajra Talisman?"

Just as Li Wuwu said the word "broken," the boat thousands of feet away exploded in response! The light curtain turned into a raindrop and passed away. There was a rune paper in the light curtain, which burned when it met the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into ashes!

Li Wuwu's eyes lit up, and then he closed his eyes.

Liang Hengzhou, who was in a green shirt and a black sword, flew up and shouted: "What a worry-free gentleman, come and don't be rude, take me with a sword!"

This sentence exits, the river is still the river, the water is still the water, within a thousand feet, but it seems to be frozen!

The water doesn't move!

The boat doesn't move!

A murderous aura passed through the void and locked on Li Wuwu, who was lazily leaning on the cabin.

"Stop him!"

"Save Mr.!"

I don't know who shouted, hula, and several people flew away.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the figure is flying. Come and go as fast as you go.

No one could get close to Liang Hengzhou's body, and no one could make the blade of his forward finger tremble.

With a wave of his sleeves, several people fell into the water!

More people flew away!

At this moment, everyone has no hesitation, not to stop that sword, but to make that sword a little slower and make that sword a little more off.

It's still a flick of the sleeves, and no one can get close to it.

These second ancestors who were powerful in their own sects, these rising elites who were famous in the rivers and lakes, were like crazy demons at this moment, running the strongest exercises and performing the most powerful moves, but one by one they fell into the water like tired birds!

Just like that, looking at the green clothes, he fell to the bow of the boat.

He floated and sank on the water, watching the blade of the sword move forward!

"Ahh

There's an aura tumbling in the distance!

Yi Zihan rushed to the Grandmaster!

A hundred zhang long sword qi soared into the sky!

It's a pity that it's too late-

The sixth prince stood up, and there was a palm behind him that gently pressed his shoulder, and it was difficult for him to move.

Elder Zhang said softly, "Your Highness, take care. Dodging and landing on the deck, a long knife swung out, condensing a jet-black giant Jiao several feet long.

The black Jiao roared, opening its bloody mouth and devouring the green-shirted swordsman who rushed over!

The black sword, which had not moved a bit, twisted slightly, and the black Jiao turned into a heavenly aura from beginning to end.

The long knife in Zhang Lao's hand was broken in two at the moment when Heijiao was strangled, and he was shocked as if he had been struck by lightning, and his seven orifices were bleeding. He couldn't stop taking a few steps back and broke the railing behind him and fell off the bow of the boat.

The blade of the sword passed through the curtain, through the curtain, and was caught by a pair of fleshy palms!

Within a radius of dozens of miles, the sky is like a funnel, absorbing and condensing all the spiritual energy. Then compressed in the palms of those hands, at this moment, including Yi Zihan's hundred-zhang giant sword, were frozen in mid-air, unable to move.

However, the black sword moved forward slowly, unrelenting!

"Grand Master—"

Between the black sword and the palm of his hand, there was a condensed spiritual qi that flowed to the extreme, winding the sword body.

Liang Hengzhou smiled, looked at Li Wuwu, who had his eyes slightly closed behind Fu Bo, and said softly: "If there is only this, then I will accept your life!"

With the words, the black sword shook, and the aura that was originally wrapped around the sword body scattered!

Fu Bo's eyes widened, and he shouted, trying to gather the scattered aura, but unfortunately, the black sword body in his palms gushed out vigorously, shaking him backwards and sitting on the ground, unable to get up again!

The sword body moved forward, as if the space was frozen, and everyone could only watch, and the sword blade stabbed into Li Wuwu's chest little by little.

Is that the end of it?

Chen Zihao, who was unable to move a bit, looked at the sword blade moving forward, as if he was about to be awakened by a dream.

He closed his eyes softly, and let the dream linger for a few more moments······

After a long time, when he opened his eyes, he saw a scene that made him feel that the dream could still be done for a while: the black sword stopped in front of Li Wuwu, and Li Wuwu's right index finger was against the tip of the sword, and between the sword and the fingertips, there was a ball of light the size of a dragon's eye, which was brilliant and extraordinary.

Li Wuwu looked at the small ball that exuded a faint luster, and asked softly, "How do seniors think of my methods?"

Liang Hengzhou laughed: "Sure enough, it's the son of heaven, but at a glance, you can remember in an instant, draw a vajra talisman in the void, and resist the old man's sword, he will have a place for you every day!"