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"Suliu, I haven't heard this name? But if you can use such a sword technique, you should never be unknown in the rivers and lakes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yan Nantian shook his head and sighed lightly, turned to face him, and finally said solemnly: "You are indeed qualified to call me out of the sword." “

At this time, Jiang Beihe's face was as silent as stagnant water, and Murong Fu was also stunned, the two of them each had a ghost, one was thinking about how to eat Su Liu alive, and the other was going to borrow Yan Nantian's divine sword to kill people, but the plan failed, and his heart couldn't help but be gloomy and sad.

Jiang Beihe has even experienced a feeling of despair from Su Liu's sword - with his martial arts, he wants to seek revenge against Su Liu, even if he has practiced martial arts for a lifetime, he may not be able to defeat this understatement sword.

Yan Nantian's solemn treatment of Su Liu shocked everyone, Murong Fu's forehead was full of green tendons, and Jiang Beihe's hands almost pinched off his chair handles.

He had already thought in his heart that Su Liu's cultivation would be high, and he might be beyond the level of a first-class master, but he never imagined that he would be able to compete with Yan Nantian.

Even a sword forced Yan Nantian to retreat, and Yan Nantian had to use his sword to face each other, as long as this matter was publicized, it was enough to make the name Suliu a sensation in the rivers and lakes.

In this river and lake, of course, there are not many people who are high up and are tacitly regarded as "gods", except for the invincible palace masters of the two palaces of the Flower Shifting Vulture and the two palaces, Yan Nantian is undoubtedly also an immovable god statue in the rivers and lakes.

As long as it is God, it must be lonely.

In today's rivers and lakes, there are very few people who can make Yan Nantian look sideways, how about the two masters of Shaolin Temple? Born in Shaolin and in an important position, of course, he can be regarded as a famous man of the rivers and lakes, but Yan Nantian nodded and smiled at them at most, and Su Liu could make Yan Nantian recognize him from the bottom of his heart, and treat him as an opponent of the same level regardless of his age.

Su Liu smiled lightly: "For me, fame is not to blame for floating clouds, and it is a great joy in life to be able to find a rare opponent, please." ”

Yan Nantian also said: "Please." ”

The two of them raised the wine to drink, and drank it all unceremoniously, the wine jar was smashed to the ground, smashed to pieces, and the sword intent of the wine was exhausted, Yan Nantian sighed and laughed: "Although it is not satisfactory, it is also very happy." “

Su Liu glanced at him meaningfully, and swept back to his seat, leaving a voice of discussion.

Tiexin Lanqi said, "Demon Sword Palace, Demon Sword Palace, since it is called Demon Sword Palace, why does the palace master not use a sword, but use a sword?" “

Su Liu said lightly: "As soon as the magic knife comes out, blood will flow all over the world, but this one is not the one who should be killed." ”

Tie Xinlan was shocked when she heard this, and spit out the clove ~ tongue, and Yan Nantian was just a person who "shouldn't be killed" in Su Liu's eyes.

"Boss Su's knife technique doesn't have to be seen at all."

Xiao Yu'er's eyes flashed, and she said, "Even if you don't look at the sword technique of the Demon Sword Palace, our Boss Su is already a god-like person." “

He is very changeable, but people are not annoying, even if he laughs, he is telling the truth.

No one has ever been qualified to be Yan Nantian's opponent, only God can.

There has never been a moment when Xiao Yu'er was so respectful to anyone except Yan Nantian.

Between the beautiful eyes of the little fairy and Ah Zi, there is also a boundless brilliance, but when the beauty is heard that the hero bends his waist, a powerful man is not a poison for a woman?

If you want to say that they immediately secretly promised in their hearts, they can't, but they inevitably planted strange seeds in their hearts, especially the aura emitted by Su Liudao's heart demon seeds, which made people invisibly fall into fascination.

Ah Zifang's heart was overjoyed, and she almost jumped up, Su Liu had such martial arts, she was still afraid of what Ding Chunqiu would do, just pull up the tiger skin of the Demon Sword Palace, and let her run rampant in this world.

Duan Zhengchun also raised his glass to congratulate and said, "The master of the Su Palace can compete with Yannan Tianyan Heroes, and his martial arts are really extraordinary." ”

Su Liu just smiled faintly: "The power of the Divine Sword Technique is far more than that. ”

In any case, Dali's side and Su Liu have no unsolvable grudges, and they are also intentionally friendly, and the four ministers have raised their wines to congratulate each other, and the atmosphere is warm, but Wang Yuyan is silent, but her mood is a little lost.

Her IQ is definitely above the level, she can know hundreds of martial arts, and she is already knowledgeable, but she can clearly see Murong Fu's way out of the glove, Yan Nantian's divine sword technique and Su Liu's wine sword are incomplete, and she can't understand it at all, this is the gap between Murong Fu and Su Liu, she doesn't want to accept it in her heart, but she has to admit that the two are basically not opponents of the same level.

What's more, Murong Fu has been running around for this hero conference for several months, and he has spent an unknown amount of effort, but he is not the one who benefited today, but I am afraid that he will be depressed again.

Since Su Liu's sword, the hero conference has also lost its meaning, hastily ended, the monks of Shaolin Temple retreated first, Xuanci Abbot went down Shaomu Mountain, I am afraid it is not a trivial matter, the monks did not dare to delay a little, and went straight to the drum mountain, Xue Muhua also united the rest of the eight friends of Hangu, and went in the direction of the deaf and dumb valley.

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Stir.

For the first time in decades, the rivers and lakes have made such a sensation.

On the eighth day of September, Henan Juxianzhuang Heroes Conference, almost 20 years of heroes and heroes in the rivers and lakes to come to the most together, the You brothers are the north, Juxianzhuang covers an extremely wide area, can accommodate thousands of people, but also squeezed through.

But all these people can only be regarded as supporting roles in the hero conference, and even the Shaolin Temple, the head of the righteous path, the Flower Shifting Palace, and the Vulture Palace can only be reduced to supporting roles.

Magic Sword Palace.

The day before, Su Liu, the palace master of the Demon Sword Palace, was still a little-known figure, but after the Eighth Heroes Conference in early September, he defeated the Shifting Flower Palace in a row, and cracked the vulture palace master's proud means of life and death, and he had already officially ranked among the top masters in the world, and even some good deeds had already called Su Liu and Yan Nantian "Sword Venerable" and "Sword Emperor"!

Although no one has ever seen Suru's knife technique.

But just for the moment when the two of them obliquely guided the Tiandou Wine Hidden Sword equally, or it was a good word that Yan Daxia said with a slight move.

Night, cool night, I don't know how many people have no sleep tonight.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the sky is desert and cold.

Qingfeng Pavilion, ten miles away from Juxianzhuang, is located in a quiet place, surrounded by a deserted ancient road, quiet and cold, under such a moonlight, there is a tall figure waiting in the cool breeze.

The wine fight is exhausted, the sword intent is not exhausted, this tall man holds a sword in his arms, holds a wine jar in his hand, leans against the remnant pavilion, and there are several empty wine jars around him, which can hardly hide the meaning of depression.

Under the desolate moonlight, a moon-white robe swept through the sky.

It was Su Liu who came by the wind and the moon, and before the others arrived, the indifferent and elegant voice arrived first:

"Should I call you Yan Nantian Hero, or should I call you Nantian Hero Lu Zhongyuan?"

The person waiting in the pavilion was the "Yan Nantian" who was fighting wine and watching the sword with Su Liu during the day, he leaned on the pavilion pillar alone, drank to the moon, listened to what Su Liu said, his hand movements condensed, and sighed, "I am Yan Nantian, if you have something, you might as well say it directly." “

"It is rumored that Lu Daxia and Yan Daxia are lifelong friendships, for each other, even death can be done, today I finally saw it."

Su Liu smiled lightly, "It's just that I don't want to trouble Yan Daxia, I just want to have a good drink with him." “

"I don't understand what you're saying."

Lu Zhongyuan said lightly, "Since you have transmitted the message to me, we will meet in Qingfeng Pavilion tonight, I am already here, and I am in front of you at this time, if you want to drink or compete with a sword, I can accompany you, and I will definitely let you go home happy." “

"The Divine Sword Technique is real, but the person is fake, but there are some regrets."

Su Liu sighed, "Lu Daxia swallowed wine and raised his eyebrows during the day, and the long sword on his back seemed to be moving, this is the sword momentum in the Divine Sword Technique." ”

Lu Zhongyuan said suddenly: "You want to see the Divine Sword Technique?" ”

Su Liu nodded and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't look at it or not, if it weren't for Lu Daxia's starting style showing a slight flaw, almost even I would have been deceived by you." ”

"Lu Daxia is proficient in swordsmanship, and the divine sword technique is also practiced with seven points of fire, and it is already difficult to meet opponents in the martial arts, but after all, it is not as talented as Yan Daxia, if it is Yan Daxia's divine sword trick starting style during the day, I am afraid that I will not be able to stand it."

At this time, the two of them knew that they had a sword during the day, although they had their own reservations, and it seemed that the two of them were indistinguishable on the scene, but in fact, Su Liu's wine sword intention was only half out, and it attracted Lu Zhongyuan's sword trick starting style, and then Su Liu instantly noticed that the real sword momentum changed after receiving the wine sword, and then he gave Lu Zhongyuan a bite to swallow the sword intent.

"This river and lake can be without Lu Zhongyuan, but it must not be without Yan Nantian."

Lu Zhongyuan sighed lightly, at this moment, he was not like a jealous and hateful hero, like a stubborn old man with a solemn expression, holding a sword in his right hand, and his left hand was slanted from the blade of the sword, wiping the sword body lightly, choking with a sound, like Feng Qingming.

Yan Nantian is no longer a person, he is already a spiritual symbol, a god who overrides the rivers and lakes!

As long as there is such a god, those ghosts and ghosts will not dare to attack.

Su Liu smiled: "It's really interesting, Yan Daxia seems to have really recovered his strength and is about to reappear in the rivers and lakes, so it seems that I don't have to go to Kunlun Mountain to take that trip." “

Lu Zhongyuan's body was shocked, and he asked in a strange tone, "At your age, it will take another ten years to have a better chance of winning against him, why do you have to go to him now?" “

Su Liu smiled: "Even if I don't look for him, Yan Nantian will definitely come to me." ”

"Even if the Divine Sword Technique is in the hands of Lu Daxia, it can only be called a peerless sword technique, and I have already obtained all the essence of the sword."

Lu Zhongyuan lost his voice and said: "How is it possible, you just saw a starting style..."

His voice gradually stopped, as Suliu began to draw his sword.

Only then did he see that Su Liu also carried a purple long sword on his back, the sword body was carved with the heavens and nebulae, strange inscriptions, and the moonlight shone on it, but there was a purple light lingering and shining, Su Liu's sword eyebrows were raised, and he shouted: "The sword is coming!" ”

The purple sword on his back trembled violently, and suddenly let out a dragon groan, unsheathed, and landed in his palm.

It's the sword intent of the Divine Sword Technique, absolutely.

Lu Zhongyuan's eyes widened, he still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Although the swordsmanship moves are not the same, he is familiar with the sword intent of the Divine Sword Technique.

Second-rate swordsmen copy moves, and only first-class swordsmen can understand the artistic conception of the sword.

If there was one word to describe the Divine Sword Technique in Su Liu's hand, it would be the only word for perfection.

Yes, perfection, perfection that is already difficult to describe in words.

"You only glanced at it, and you comprehended the essence of the Divine Sword Technique, which is not limited to the sword style, but it is more important than the sword realm...... This sword can take the head of a general in the army of ten thousand, or it can cut the stars and the moon......"

Lu Zhongyuan looked at Su Liu, who was staring at the sword, and suddenly saw through the time, and returned to the middle of the night more than thirty years ago, and that god-like man was also in an ordinary posture.

The arrogant expression that regards heaven and earth as nothing is seven or eight points similar, is there another myth about to rise?

Lu Zhongyuan suddenly felt a feeling of depression in his heart, which he had never felt before—he felt that he was already old.

The tide is born and the tide is extinguished, people rise and fall, the rivers and lakes are a process of replacing the old and the new, the older generation of heroes is gradually aging, and the new generation of young people will give this vast rivers and lakes new blood, rise on the altar, and then lead the way for decades.

"I thought you were a genius, but now it seems that you are really a demon..."

Lu Zhongyuan shook his head, stripped away the superfluous thoughts, and said, "If Yan Nantian had met you thirty years ago, your chances of winning would have been at least seventy percent or more, but..."

Su Liudao, "Oh, Lu Daxia still has something to say?" “

Lu Zhongyuan's eyes flashed like flames, and he said, "But now that you meet him, it's hard to say whether you win or lose, because his entry in the past few years is even more terrifying than his past eighteen years." “

Su Liu said calmly, "This is the reason why I want to meet Yan Daxia, the current Yan Nantian should be in a place that no one knows, or in the empty valley, leaning on the sword to the moon, I must be very lonely in my heart." “

Some people can't become the god of the sword even if they have the divine sword in their hands, Lu Zhongyuan has the divine sword technique, but he lacks that self-respecting sword aura, which is also the reason why Su Liu recognized his Qiao makeup Yan Nantian's flaws.

Su Liu has experienced several martial arts worlds, and every time he passes through a world, he must be standing at the peak, this deep feeling, absolutely no one can have a deeper experience than him.

Lu Zhongyuan sighed, "Yes, but he is still at a critical moment, far from being the most powerful, but you don't want to find him." “

After he finished saying this, he actually bowed his head and asked the sword, and said lonely: "Some people are not the gods of the sword even if they have a divine sword in their hands, this sentence is the first time I have heard it, but it makes perfect sense." “

There was a hint of pity in Su Liu's eyes, and he said: "Lu Daxia has already achieved the ultimate change in the Divine Sword Technique, and his sword intent has also scored seven points, but he suffered a fiasco in his early years, and he has never been able to let go of his heart knot, so he does not have the sharpness of the sword to break through the world, so only Yan Nantian can use the complete Divine Sword Technique, and only he is worthy of being called the Sword God of the world." “

"What a sword god!"

Lu Zhongyuan, the old man, laughed, raised his sword and kissed his head and neck.

Some people are really willing to do anything for their friends, and they are not even afraid of death.

Su Liuqu flicked his fingers continuously, and several shocking fingers broke through the air, hitting Lu Zhongyuan's sword blade, and this lonely long sword suddenly folded in response.

Lu Zhongyuan said astringently: "Why do you want to save me, I will never reveal the slightest news of Yan Nantian." ”

Su Liu smiled: "I said that he would come to me, why should you ask for death, it is better to survive and see how this human sword god fell?" “

Under the moonlight, Lu Zhongyuan looked up into the distance, but Su Liu's figure had gradually faded away, and only a burst of lonely laughter still echoed under the moon. (To be continued.) )