"Grandpa Tu, where are we going?"

"Go and meet the strongest person in the world. ”

Dozens of days later, they came to the Yongjiang River, on both sides of the Yongjiang River are beautiful and magnificent rivers and mountains, and there are fishing boats coming and going on the river, drifting in the waves.

It was noon, the sun was blazing, and the fishing boats were heading to the shore to escape the scorching sun.

The two of them stood on the river, Qin Mu's hands were empty, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this time the butcher didn't let him forge a knife, could it be that he didn't have to use a knife this time?

Moreover, isn't the strongest person in the world the butcher himself?

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from Jiang'an, and he laughed and said, "The surname is Qin, you are coming to Yankang to gnaw at the old again?"

Qin Mu followed the sound and looked, only to see a young general covered in divine armor appeared on the river bank with a demon knife on his back, the young general suddenly stepped into the void, jumped forward, and thousands of sword lights swayed under his feet, carrying him at a gallop!

Hmmm-

The thousands of sword lights under his feet suddenly converged, turning into a demon sword, swimming like a dragon, and slashing towards Qin Mu!

Qin Mu raised his hand, lightly clamped his index finger and middle finger, clamped the knife light, cut off the knife light with a snap, and said lightly: "Zhehuali, long time no see." ”

Zhehuali landed on the surface of the river with a bang, the river exploded, and the river splashed Qin Mu's body, and laughed: "You are very happy in the sky, you are Mu Tianzun, and your reputation is not scary, but every time you come back, you have to be cheeky and gnaw at the old! What are you going to gnaw on this time?"

Demon Sword Zhehuali, a divine city on the western front that has been responsible for guarding Yankang over the years, and the Tianyuan Divine City at the source of the Yongjiang River, has also become a great general.

Qin Mu's face couldn't help but darken, and he said stupidly: "Gnaw the old, you stay in Yankang and gnaw the old every day, I come back to gnaw once in a while, and then come and say that I ......."

Zhehuali said with a smile: "Yankang's Dao magic power is not what it was when you left for a long time, and today there are many characters and countless masters, I am really afraid that you will fall behind." ”

Even though he said this, his eyes flashed, and he was eager to try, and the demon sword and dragon teeth behind him also let out bursts of demon dragon-like groans, looking very excited, eager to fight immediately and teach Qin Mu a lesson.

Back then, when Qin Mu taught Zhehuali, the dragon tooth knife was also taught by him more than once.

This demon knife is psychic, it is the teeth of the Eastern Emperor Qinglong into a demon, it is very supernatural, and it holds grudges.

After another moment, there was a sudden flash of swords in the sky, one heavy sword and one heavy sky, a total of eighteen heavens.

The sword light of the eighteenth heaven poured down, heading straight for Qin Mu in Jiang's heart!

Qin Mu was stunned, and the sword qi above his head suddenly rose to the sky, turning into a sword path heavenly palace, and his sword path primordial god stood in the nine prison platforms, gathering qi into a knife, and slashing the eighteen heavens of the knife path against him.

When—

There was a loud bang in the air, and the swords scattered all over the sky, and suddenly all the swords were retracted, turning into a divine knife and bouncing upward.

Above, an arm reached out, grabbed the divine knife, and a one-armed figure fell on the surface of the river, only to see the splashing river water like a knife, and Feiqiong leaked the jade and slashed it in all directions.

Zhehuali stood motionless on the surface of the river with his arms crossed, and the sword light in front of and behind him was like practice, cutting off all the sword light turned by the river water.

That one-armed god man is none other than the Divine Sword Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wutong saw the butcher and Zhehuali salute, and the butcher returned the salute, but Zhehuali lowered his hand by half a hand and said, "See Brother Luo Dao." ”

He severed the master-apprentice relationship with Luo Wushuang, and Luo Wushuang expelled him from the sect, so he could only call Luo Wushuang a Taoist brother, but because he used to be a disciple, he lowered his hand by half a hand.

Luo Wu saluted Qin Mu and said, "Qin Ba Body." ”

He did not call Qin Mu Tianzun, but called Qin Mu a hegemon. Although the grievances between the two have been resolved, and Luo Wushuang has also stepped out of the shackles of his own sword path, after all, the two had a feud back then, and Luo Wushuang had a problem in his heart, so he called him Qin Bati.

"Divine Sword Luo. Qin Mu returned the salute.

Divine Sword Luo is Qin Mu's name for Luo Wushuang, they were born and died in Taixu, fighting side by side, Qin Mu admired his sword and character very much.

Especially Luo Wushuang pulled out his knife and slashed the doppelganger Yun Chusleeve and Pity Flower Soul who killed Mrs. Yuanmu and the Empress Niangniang, he was ruthless and ruthless, and no red face was as important as a knife, but he was a ruthless person in Qin Mu's heart!

Luo Wushuang said: "Heavenly Dao, those who came today are all Yankang's sword path powerhouses, can we start?"

The butcher shook his head and said, "Not yet, I have to wait for one more person." I had already sent someone to invite him months ago. ”

He took out a small boat from his gluttonous bag, and it was full of jars and jars, and sealed with fine wine.

Zhehuali couldn't help but be moved, and said, "Didn't that person go to Sanssouci Township?

He glanced at Qin Mu and continued: "I heard that person owes Mu Tianzun a lot, and owes Yankang too much, so I swore that I would step into Yankang in this life and simply hide in Wuwu Township. ”

The butcher laughed, "He's already here." The Heavenly Court army captured Taixu and blocked the Void Bridge, so he broke out of the siege and infiltrated Yankang. In addition to him, there were many others who entered Yankang through the three rooms of the Void Bridge and lurked. It is true that he did not enter Yankang because of his oath, and he was active in the northern soil area. But the oath of an alcoholic is equivalent to farting. ”

He smiled slightly, his voice was loud and long, and he said leisurely: "This wine of mine is extraordinary, it is the wine stolen by the thief god from the gods of the major heavens, and there is also the wine that the heavenly court offers to the emperor of heaven, and the wine god who ranks first in the heavenly court brews it!"

"Heavenly Bacchus wine, of course I want to come!"

There was a loud laugh in the sky, but seeing that Tian Shu, the Heavenly King of the Underworld, among the four Heavenly Kings under the command of Emperor Kai, opened his arms, strode over with the Emperor's Divine Sword, and was full of wine, laughing: "The Heavenly Sword still understands me and knows that I am good." To tell you the truth, I didn't dare to step into Yankang because of my oath, but I got drunk before I came, and I urinated on a few jars of horses, and I didn't use any bullshit oaths!"

He landed on the boat, reached out and picked up a jar of wine, raised his head to drink, drank it in one go, and praised: "This is the Buddha wine brewed in the great Brahma of the Buddha realm, and it smells like a mouth!"

He slapped open a jar of wine again, drank it bitterly, and praised: "The wine of Daomen Qingyuntian is full of strange magic runes in his head after drinking! This jar is the wine of the god of wine, and it is dedicated to the Emperor of Heaven, but it is different!"

The wine of the heavens has its own taste.

Soon Tian Shu was very drunk, drunk, but he still kept drinking.

"Is this drunk still okay?" Luo Wushuang frowned.

Tian Shu glanced at him obliquely, and said with a smile: "The first divine sword of Heavenly Court, the spirit of a craftsman is too heavy, and he does not have the demeanor of a great master of the sword path. My sword, slashing souls, is beyond your reach, and you have to drink to get the most out of it. ”

Luo Wushuang snorted and said lightly: "I am not as good as you in the realm, in terms of sword path, you are far behind." ”

Qin Mu looked at these old people, his heart was full of passion, some of these people were his elders, some were his enemies, some were his friends, and now these people are all gathered together.

"Mu'er, the way of your sword, the first heavy heaven, knocking on the South Heavenly Gate, is the pride of those who use the knife, and the second heaven is the knife of the law, the law, and the common people's grievances. The third heaven is the sword of protection, with the will to unite as one. ”

The butcher looked at Qin Mu and said in a deep voice, "I can guide you, that's all." Your three-style Dao Entry Sword Technique has exhausted my Dao Dao Fifteen Heavens. The road ahead is up to you. ”

Qin Mu's heart was warm, no matter how much difficulty he faced outside, how much criticism and criticism he encountered, but when he returned here, back to Yankang, he was always the child of the nine old people in the old village.

When he comes back here, the butchers will do their best to help him and enlighten him, never selfishly, no refusal!

"You have already understood the courage, the law, and the responsibility required for the way of the sword, and the rest is sharpening and strength. ”

The butcher said: "And the easiest way to improve your strength is to compete with the strong in the sword path, and this kid Zhehuali is the strong man in the sword path." He entered the Tao with a knife, and the knife path combined the weirdness of the demon clan with the atmosphere of the knife. Luo Wushuang is the first knife in Heavenly Court, everyone in the way of swords, his sword skills are unique in ingenuity and law, and at the same time, he also integrates the courage and courage of swords to the sky, even if it is Tianzun, he dares to slash!"

"The sword of the Heavenly King of Tian Shu is the most powerful knife in the world. ”

When the drunkard Tian Shu heard this, he smiled.

The butcher continued: "The divine knife is indestructible, the name of the sword is Emperor Que, and the drunk Tian Shu is the emperor of the sword, and the knife can cut the horn of Tubo! His knife contains the spirit of the Kaihuang era! And my knife ......."

The butcher slowly drew his knife and said indifferently: "It's a heavenly knife." This heavenly sword is not a sword of the Heavenly Dao, but a knife to the sky. My sword path does not depend on the way of heaven, does not depend on the avenue of heaven and earth, my knife is a breath of unconvincing and unyielding breath in people's hearts!"

He vibrated the knife, and the qi in the knife was like a long sky, rising from the heart of the river and cracking the sky!

"The sword is used to nourish the spirit, you must first defeat us, and then it is possible to defeat the ancestral court slashing god platform!"

The butcher said in a deep voice, "Mu'er, are you ready?"

Zhehuali turned over and jumped back, and the next moment he stood in the sky, his body was weird and demonic, and said with a smile: "Thanks to the Heavenly Sword, let me guide this kid, I will definitely not live up to the high hopes of the Heavenly Sword!"

Although he was arrogant and uninhibited, he had great respect for the butcher.

There are two people in the world today that he respects, one is the divine sword Luo Wushuang, Luo Wushuang cherishes his talents, he knows that his sword technique is a one-armed knife technique, Zhehuali has a complete arm, and if he learns from himself, he will either cut off his arm like other disciples, or he can only go out of his own way.

Therefore, Luo Wushuang gave him to the demon clan Ri Luo, and asked him to worship Ji Ri Luo as a teacher, his popularity and courage are admirable.

The second person that Zhehuali respects is the Heavenly Sword.

Zhehuali has always been involved in the way of the sword, but he has never been able to get started, his knife technique is passed on from Luo Wushuang, Luo Wushuang's knife laws and regulations are in order, pay attention to every inch and do not mess up, has been restricting his heart.

And Ri Luo is a strong demon clan, and the exercises are evil and weird, although he has learned some, he can't integrate them.

It wasn't until he met the butcher and saw the butcher's heavenly knife that he had an epiphany, suddenly enlightened, and stepped into the door of the knife.

Although the butcher did not take him as an apprentice, he regarded the butcher as his other master, so he respected him.

Tian Shu laughed, smashing all the empty jars, and sprayed a mouthful of wine on the emperor's que: "Thanks to the heavenly sword, I will meet friends with a knife today! Mu Tianzun, do you have horns?"

Qin Mu was full of pride in his chest, and said with a smile: "Although I don't have horns, I have a strong heart. ”

"Probe here!" Tian Shu waved his knife.

Luo Wushuang carried the knife with one arm, hugged the moon in his arms, and said quietly: "Qin Bati, swordsmanship is your strength, but the way of the knife, you are still far behind." ”

Qin Mu laughed, a stream of vitality penetrated into the Qing Ming, turned into a long knife, and bowed: "Please give me advice!"