Ten years ago, Lingyang Mountain was attacked by Duxiu Peak and suffered, and the theory of the leader of the Xuan Realm existed in name only. The king of the people, Ji Taikang, violated the edict of Lingyang Mountain, and instead of sitting in Jinling, he went to Luoshui to hunt. Hou Yi, the leader of the poor clan, was instructed by the pastor, carrying the sky-shaking bow and sunset arrows, and personally led the army to break Jinling in just three days, and went to Luoshui alone, shot Taikang, and then sat in Jinling.

The kings did not recognize Hou Yi's throne, and Hou Yi took Ji Zhongkang as the emperor and led the national teacher himself.

Later generations called this history the loss of Taikang and the Xia of the Later Yi Dynasty.

A hundred years ago, Zhang Mojun's "Seven Dragons Collided with Immortals" broke the siege, causing Huaxia to move its capital to Jinling, making the north and south of the world divided, which made Xiangyang City, a battleground for soldiers, more and more important for a hundred years;

In Xiangyang City, a inkman walked out of the teahouse, with a big long box on his back, and he glanced at Li Fuxi, who was walking on the street, with a smile in his eyes.

Maybe his eyes were too focused, Li Fuxi felt sensed, looked back, had some doubts in his heart, and turned around and continued to walk.

Another teahouse, it's still the same inkman.

Li Fuxi was a little curious at this time, and spent two glances looking at the person, who seemed to be just an ink artist, but not in the fireworks field, but in the teahouse.

The inkman went out of the teahouse again, and walked towards the alley next to the building, looking like a gentleman, but Li Fuxi saw him take off the huge long box on his back with one hand.

Li Fuxi turned around to leave, and suddenly felt a chill and sword intent.

The chill is like the poverty of his childhood, and the sword intent is like the poverty of his childhood.

He turned his head and saw that the long box had been opened, and there was an ice box in the long box, and the long sword was not in the ice box.

The noisy and chaotic cries were hidden by the wind, the moss in the cracks of the stone bricks did not dare to rise, and the fresh fragrance of tea in the air drifted like smoke......

As if the whole world was still, he couldn't help but reach out, as if in a demon, he heard the call of the sword.

For a swordsman, it is a great honor to be recognized by a sword!

Li Fuxi didn't get the blue long sword, his palm shrunk and held it firmly, and he held the ice box that Moke had lifted.

It's cold to the bone, it's really cold to the bones.

When the inkman saw him fall into the devil before, he thought that he was fascinated by this sword, so he stuffed the ice box locked with this sword in his hand, and when he saw that he really dared to come and take it, he was also anxious.

A clear groan, the pedestrians on the street never heard it, but in Li Fuxi's ears, it was like a loud thunder! Before he could come to his senses, he fell to the ground, but it was the ink man who threw the long sword into the ice box, and also knocked Li Fuxi down.

Moke squatted down, looked at Li Fuxi, who couldn't stop rubbing his chest, showed a trace of anger on his face, and said: "Then Yang Qing and Han Yu, what they said is ugly is just sent to Duxiu Peak Lord as a servant. It's good that you have been bullied all the way, but this is the portable sword that your master gave you, and I don't want to give it to you anymore, so I have to cheapen you. ”

Li Fu laughed, slightly lifted the sword box that looked the same as the ice cube, and pulled out half of it, only to see that the sword body was also peculiar, and the turquoise blue water patterns swam back and forth in it to organize a pair of peculiar patterns.

"The name of the sword is Panying, the name of the box is Bingluo, and the law pattern is Xiaoxiang. After the introduction, Qin Yun's face was very bad, and his heart was sour.

Furong Feng listened to the treasure of the Yu Pavilion and the treasure of the Pavilion Pavilion, why did the sword of the Pavilion Master Xiao Xiangzi appear here before he became enlightened? Or was it given to him by the master, what the hell is going on? Li Fuxi shook his head fiercely, and after sobering up a lot, he saved his rudeness, and hurriedly bowed down, and said, "Dare to ask the name of the senior brother?"

"Where does my name and surname come from, but it's illusory, and it's really inconvenient to tell me my identity, let's say goodbye. ”

After Qin Yun said this, Li Fuxi didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Qin Yun, who stayed in place, stood for a long time, then looked into the distance again, frowned together, and muttered to himself with a little reproach, "The calamity should be on the master of Duxiu Peak, how can I support this Li Fuxi." Master, what do you think, you can recall the Mo Evil Sword with a raise your hand, why do you send your disciples down the mountain to get it with great fanfare. ”

In Xiangyang City, in a courtyard, Li Fuxi, who got a good sword, was sitting in the lobby practicing the sword technique, and he was also happy in his heart, the cold poison that tortured him for a long time had vaguely become an opportunity for him to practice this Xiaoxiang swordsmanship.

Bang!

The door was knocked open, Yang Qing hurriedly ran in, and before he had time to rest, he shouted: "Fuxi, go to the Eye Bridge to save my senior brother." ”

Li Fuxi, who was practicing sexually, saw that she looked flustered, and hurriedly put away the Panying Sword and comforted: "Don't worry, don't worry, say slowly, what's wrong with Senior Brother Han." ”

Yang Qing didn't answer him, took out a wooden bird from the mustard seed bag, recited a mantra in his mouth, and pulled Li Fuxi to jump on the wooden bird that rose in the storm.

Waiting for the wooden bird to run out, Yang Qing snorted and gasped for a few breaths, and said in a panic: "It was Senior Brother Han who saw a rude man robbing a woman, he stepped forward and reprimanded a few times, not wanting that rude man to be rude, so he called him a miscellaneous bird." After a pause, he saw that there was no inappropriate expression on Li Fuxi's face, and then continued: "Senior Brother Han was angry, so he had a few moves with him, but unfortunately he was seen by Liu Momo, I thought that Xiangyang Shou would persuade one or two, but I didn't know that he was the master of the big man who responded to my brother's request and made an appointment to fight the eye bridge." ”

Li Fuxi patiently listened to her, and frowned slightly, "Senior Brother Han is a little stingy, he fights when he doesn't agree, why do you still run to the eye bridge, I don't know if there is life or death in this ring competition." ”

Hearing Li Fuxi's words, Yang Qing became angry and hummed: "If you don't go, you can leave." ”

Li Fuxi didn't speak, just sat on top of the wooden bird, and didn't know what to think in his heart, he was now injured because of the Panying Sword, and it had nothing to do with this Han Yu, but although this Yang Qing's medical treatment was terrible, he also served himself a few decoctions, so this time, even if it was a personal favor to them.

Yang Qing looked at him, and grinned again: "Senior Brother Li, you can't stand by and watch, right. ”

On the bank of the Xiangshui River, the two figures on the eye bridge, the burly man jumped up to block the afterglow of the sunset, making the mighty tiger go down the mountain.

Han Yu jumped up, and he was about to use a pear flower arrow.

The Broken Galaxy Broadsword slashed back, but before the knife arrived, a broken roar first interrupted Han Yu's pear blossom arrow.

Han Yu's body was stunned, and the arrows that shot out a few feet flew away crookedly, and when he looked at it, the tiger-headed broadsword of the Broken Star River had been greatly enlarged.

Yang Qing exclaimed in surprise and shouted Senior Brother Han.

This Broken Galaxy Jindan mid-stage cultivation, and a head-on fight is very unfavorable to the disciples of Shenjian Village, not to mention that Han Yu is only in the early stage of Jindan.

When there was a crisp sound, the big knife of the tiger's head of the broken galaxy was broken into two and fell on the ring.

Broken Xinghe, who was hit by this huge force and retreated more than a dozen steps in a row, hurriedly pulled out a green mace from his waist after standing still, and placed it across his chest. Looking at the person in front of him, he was of medium stature, his face was ordinary, the clothes embroidered with all kinds of flowers were conspicuous, and the most special thing was a pair of eyebrows and eyes, as if embroidered.

Seeing this young man touching his nose and playing by himself, Broken Xinghe, who felt that he was despised, couldn't help it, and shouted loudly: "Who are you? General Liu, how should this be?"

The willow demon under the ring glanced at a few people contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "I can't care if I haven't joined my dynasty's army." After saying that, he turned around and took the soldiers away.

The broken galaxy qi knotted with a red face, lifted the green gong and put on a posture, stared at Wang Shichong's eyes fiercely, suddenly showed a trace of panic, and shouted: "Be careful." ”