Jian Shen scoffed and said, "What kind of person I am is not your turn to comment, I never need anyone to comment!" Most of the 36 demon swords were indeed injected by me to induce the evil spirit of the pheasant demon, so what? ”

The people of the city were shocked when they heard the words of Jian Shen, and instantly dodged ten steps away, followed by chatter and accusations against Jian Shen.

"Hahahaha! A bunch of grass-like things on the wall deserve to be eaten alive by those demons! Jian Shen glared at the city's citizens with disdain.

"Young City Lord, kill him!"

"Young City Lord, except for this scourge!"

There were bursts of shouts from the crowd, and Jian Shen turned around and glared, but he was silent for an instant.

"Old thing, you say it yourself! Is it right or wrong for me to induce evil resentment, is it selfishness or is it for the smelting city? Jian Shen pointed at Lao Liu and scolded.

"For the citizens of the city!" Lao Liu said with a smile.

After hearing this, Qiu'er pinched it hard according to the place where Lao Liu's back had the most meat, and the painful old Liu bared his teeth.

"Did you hear that? If I hadn't channeled the evil spirit into the sword, would you still be alive to see this today? Of course, I can't rule out that part of the reason I did this was to avenge the old city lord's indifference to me, but I didn't do anything wrong! Now that he is gone, the position of the city lord is inhabited! Do you want him to destroy the smelting city? Jian Shen raised his sword and pointed at Ouyang Kui and said.

Lao Liu smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said: "Sword ginseng, sword ginseng, how do you know that the old city lord has good intentions!" ”

"Less nonsense! How did he treat me as a righteous son? In his eyes, I'm not even as good as the six hall masters, just a tool for him to smelt and forge swords! Jian Shen said with great resentment.

Lao Liu shook his head and said: "I have entrusted you with a heavy responsibility since I was a child, I want to hone you, the jade is not a weapon, you keep saying that the old city lord only has a young master in his eyes, do you know that the old city lord does not plan to pass on the position of the city lord to him, but to the sword slave?" ”

As soon as Lao Liu's words came out, all the city people, including Ouyang Kui, were shocked, how could there be a reason not to pass on the inheritance since ancient times.

"This..."

"No, it won't."

"How is that possible...

Everyone turned their heads to each other, and the scene fell into chaos again.

"No way, how can you believe what you old man says? It's mostly an expedient measure, to persuade me to give up the fight for the position, right? Jian Shen came back to his senses from his doubts and said angrily.

"Lao Liu, you old man is old and confused, although the predecessor of the sword slave is dead, the order of the old city lord must not be falsely transmitted, we are all deeply favored by his old man, and we can't be disloyal!" Cai Dieyuan opened her apricot eyes, and was skeptical of the words of this unserious old man.

Seeing that no one believed it, Lao Liu took out a parchment roll from his arms, slowly opened it, cleared his throat and read: "Yu Zizhi knows that time is running out, he will drive the crane west in the future, and the position of the city lord will be inherited by the sword slave, and Ouyang Xing will write it himself!" ”

"There's the city lord's seal on it, have you replied?"

Lao Liu reversed the parchment scroll, and Ouyang Xing's big seal was printed at the end of the scroll.

"My father has always wanted me to meddle in the affairs of the city, and it is normal to have this decision!" Ouyang Kui's eyes were blurred, he could understand his father Ouyang Xing's desire to protect himself from being cursed by the pheasant demon, what was there to do with this city lord? If it was in the past, he would have felt that it would be more comfortable to be a gentleman, but his father is gone, the six righteous brothers are gone, and even Uncle Jiannu, the best heir in his father's heart, is gone, and he has the responsibility to take on this great responsibility.

The sword in Jianshen's hand is not as tight as before, but he is still unconvinced, he has been a competitive person since he was a child, and he has this ability, of course he is not willing to give up easily, so he shook the purple fall in his hand again, and said with a wry smile: "Even so, what? There is no turning back from the bow, and now that I have dug up the Purple Fall, I must not be able to stay in the smelting city, right? You will not let me go ... ”

Ouyang Kui suddenly laughed, and said in a cool voice: "Jian Shen, it's useless to talk more, today you and I want to fight for the position of the city lord, some people support you, and some people support me, I have a good idea, how about you listen to it?" ”

Hearing this, the sword staff did not respond, but turned his head away in annoyance.

"Heh, that's the case, didn't you say that the position of the city lord is inhabited by the capable? Today, let's have a fair competition, you use Purple Fall, I use Weaving Flame, whoever wins the two of us will be the new master of this smelting city, and we will never regret it, how about it? Two lines appeared in the corners of Ouyang Kui's eyes.

"Are you lacking eyes? Who are his opponents! ”

Qiu'er scolded, and Ling Wushuang and Yukimura also looked worried.

"Young Lord... This??? Lao Liu even thought that Ouyang Kui's move was to give up the position of city lord, and he suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Don't worry! If this position of city lord is really mine, I will not lose! Ouyang Kui took a few steps forward and lifted the weaving flame in his hand.

"Hahahaha! Young Master Ouyang Kui, you don't want to be the lord of this city, and you want to die under my sword, right? Jian Shen couldn't hold back for a while, he threw himself back and forth with a smile, and the people of the city also pointed and pointed, thinking that this young city lord wouldn't be crazy, right? Or do you know that there are a few masters behind you, and you will be fine?

"Young master!"

"Young master, you can't!"

Jiaoyue and Caidie saw that Ouyang Kui really walked out, and hurriedly wanted to stop it.

Ouyang Kui smiled slightly, looked at Jiao Yue with tears in his eyes and said, "I said beauty, the curse of the Ouyang family has been lifted, if I win, how about you be my wife?" ”

"This... Why do you say this at this time! ”

Jiao Yue's face was flushed with shame, and she touched her hair with one hand and turned around fiercely.

"Ouyang Kui, the competition is the competition, the sword has no eyes, each has a destiny, don't point to a few evil sects behind you to save you!" Jian Shen pointed at Yukimura and Ling Wushuang, who were staring at him angrily, and said with some concern.

"Don't worry! If they save me, I will also give up the position of city lord, are you satisfied? Ouyang Kui pulled out the weaving flame, the red blade was particularly dazzling in the sunlight, Yukimura was shocked, and suddenly remembered what Ouyang Xing had said to him, and hurriedly leaned over to Lao Liu, and exchanged heads with Lao Liu, chatting with an exaggerated expression.

"That's what you said!" The sword ginseng used its internal force to focus on the purple meteor sword, and the purple meteor suddenly flourished with purple light and murderous aura.

"Life and death are fateful, men have no regrets!"

Ouyang Kui tried hard to recall the Wentian Twenty-One Sword Score left by his father Ouyang Xing on the wall of the secret passage, how could he have the kung fu to accumulate internal strength, just took the weaving flame grass and made a few strokes, which was regarded as a pre-battle salute, and some exaggerated and clumsy movements attracted the crowd of city citizens and Ling Wushuang couldn't help but laugh.

"Little girl, your dream of the city lord's wife is estimated to be a little difficult to come true... Caidie came to Jiaoyue and covered her mouth and whispered.

"What a joke!" Jian Shen raised his sword and stabbed, without any hesitation and pity, in his eyes this was a battle without any meaning and suspense, in front of him, the young master of the smelting city who had been envious and jealous for nearly twenty years, had already let him have killed in his heart, although this purple fall did not have the evil grudge of the pheasant demon, the sword spirit that had been sleeping in the sword for many years had already awakened, and the purple fall was originally cast by the demon source of the pheasant demon, and the sword breath was full of powerful demonic power, and the muscles on Ouyang Kui's face were trembling back and forth, and he kept his eyes open.

This overwhelming attack method naturally made everyone on Ouyang Kui's side sweat tightly. The blind man could see that this trick was intended to take his life.

"Hide !!"

Yukimura shouted, but Lao Liu covered his mouth fiercely, Lao Liu just stared at this young man who had traveled back and forth with him in a carriage hundreds of times without blinking, yes, he had confidence in Ouyang Kui! This young man is a fool in the eyes of others, but in his own eyes, he is a careful and intelligent master, and he even finds someone to cheat and use fake swordsmanship.

"What is love?"

I saw Ouyang Kui swing the weaving flame and point it to the sky, and then charged his strength and swung towards the purple fall that stabbed at the sword ginseng.

"Wow !!"

The smelting city inside and outside was deafening, and a wave of energy dispersed in a fan shape in all directions, and the people of the city were affected and covered their ears and retreated, and even some powerful people had to mobilize internal forces to resist.

"It's the twenty-one swords of the heavens! He's so smart! The doll clapped her hands and screamed in disbelief.

Qiu'er and the rest of the city people saw that Ouyang Kui's first reaction was not to cheer, but to look around for anyone to plant explosives for Ouyang Kui nearby.

"Lao Liu, you inauthentic old man! You knew he was a seedling, right? Yukimura said to Lao Liu with a smile.

"It's okay, I just remember that he has a good memory!" Lao Liu was still smiling, but there was a hint of pride in his smile.

The sword participant Ouyang Kui was all shocked by the opponent's sword breath and took a few steps back, the difference was that the sword ginseng stabilized his body in time, but Ouyang Kui almost sat on the ground with his butt, only to see him support the ground with his backhand, and then he barely stood firm.

"Kind of interesting! It seems that you don't just know about spending time and drinking, but that's the end of it! Jian Shen was greatly surprised, but he instantly relented, he didn't believe that a gentleman could use all twenty-one swords, and although Fang Cai's sword was merciless, it did not change the sword moves, so he waved the purple fall again, and moved to Ouyang Kui's side is a set of five-style sword moves.

"Suffered! It's a sword pose... ”

The smile on Lao Liu's face froze a little, he had secretly observed the sword practice in the past, this guy worked extremely hard, and the swordsmanship was unpredictable, especially the connection between the sword moves, the fatal attack was crucial, and the average master could not crack it at all.

"The second question is, what is love? What is the ridge of the three questions? Fourth, what is the dryness of water? Why did the five questions turn? ”

The sword aura was swirling in the clearing, and Ouyang Kui could only hear the sword intent shouted loudly, but he didn't see the figures of the two warring people, and sometimes the sword qi flew out and was gently broken by Yukimura's sword, and Caidie, Jiaoyue and others were also busy resisting the sword qi for the city's people.

The sword qi dissipated, and the sword ginseng was in a standing position, but Ouyang Kui was half-kneeling on the ground, a long gash appeared on his leg, and blood slowly flowed out.

"Young master! If it doesn't work, don't hold it up! Lao Liu hurriedly shouted, Yukimura and Ling Wushuang also looked at Ouyang Kui anxiously, they knew very well how long this swordsmanship could last with just one glance.

"Young Master !!"

Caidie and Jiaoyue Dongmei panicked, and they were about to jump to the field with their swords to protect themselves.

"Don't come here! This injury is nothing, this young master is having a good time with him! Ouyang Kui waved his hand to stop, smiling.

Jian Shen smiled and said, "It's really amazing that you actually took my five-style sword move, but I see that your injury can only end here, right?" ”

"And what about your injuries?"

Ouyang Kui took a breath and smiled.

"Wow!!"

As soon as he said that, a long hole was split in the sleeve of Jian Shen's coat, and blood flowed down his forearm.

"Hmm... Hahahaha! You can hurt me, it's funny! Jian Shen was not angry but happy, he thought that this battle was meaningless, but now he found that it was worth fighting, and suddenly a wave of blood surged into his heart.

"Lao Liu... Why hasn't there been any movement yet? Yukimura asked nervously rubbing his hands.

"I don't know...

Lao Liu replied helplessly and nervously.

"I can not only hurt you, but also defeat you!"

Ouyang Kui said that he changed his defense to attack for the first time, and with Zhi Yan in his hand, he used the sixth type of Wentian Twenty-one Sword.

"Liuwen Chuan, what is..."

Before he finished speaking, he only heard a "clang", and the Weaving Yan Sword was broken into two.