Lu Hong, Li Menglian, Tuoba Dragon God, the three of them are all undefeated myths in the sword world, but it is not necessarily said that the three of them can go hand in hand.

In terms of fame, Lu Hongnai is the first person on the Xie family's C-character celebrity list, the famous world's first sword; he has been famous long before he worships the sword red mansion, and is even called "the little master of the sword" in the northwest, and then in the Pinjian Xuan Ruixue sword screen broke the monument and swallowed the sword, and was valued by all parties in the sword world, many people believe that he can surpass the sword saint Feng Wuji and the sword god Duanmu Ci, and is known as the new generation of people in the sword world.

Later, Lu Hong fought against Wu Ming of the Refining Instrument Sect, Lin Xian Hui and Ji Yan, the descendants of the Sword Tower of Compassion, Qin Yang, Yi Lin, Zhou Dian, and Xue Shenya...... , he has experienced a hundred battles and has not lost a single defeat, which has confirmed his reputation as the first sword in the world.

Li Menglian was twelve years old in the Fish Dragon Academy has the name of a talented man, swordsmanship crowned in the academy, and people compared the sword is not a victory and returned, at the age of sixteen poems, books, swords on the attainments are famous all over the world, his teacher Lin Ximeng personally gave the word "Minghuang" as the number, and then in Zhongzhou Luming City Ten Thousand Souls Array in a battle and the world knows, it is also worthy of the name.

However, this Tuoba Dragon God, except for the name of the Tuoba family's little sword god, the outside world knows nothing about him, and it may be true that he has never been defeated, but no one knows who he has won.

It's just that although this person seems to be domineering, his cultivation is not bad, and everyone can't say anything unpleasant, so they can only shake their heads lightly, and secretly speculate in their hearts, if Li Menglian, Lu Hong and the little sword god of this Tuoba family really face each other, who can have the last laugh and become the real undefeated myth of the sword world?

There was a sudden sound of horses' hooves outside the door, and everyone didn't pay attention to it, only He Bu frowned lightly and snorted coldly.

Sure enough, after a while, a woman wearing a plain Liuxian dress walked in.

The woman has a pink face and peach cheeks, and there are a lot of charming colors between her eyebrows and eyes, but she is dressed like a woman from a good family, like a virtuous wife who marries a chicken and a dog.

Such an outstanding woman naturally had some people look at her twice, and even a bold man from southern Xinjiang beckoned to her and asked her to sit with her.

But she saw He Busi at a glance - she had followed him for so long, she had already known his habits, but whenever she entered the restaurant, she would only pick a place in the corner.

Ignoring the presumptuous men, he found a position that was not close to him, and was not far away.

He didn't think about it and ignored her, he didn't like this woman who had been following him, although he couldn't think of anything bad about her, but the feelings were always unclear, the way was unclear, some people you couldn't tell where she was good, but it was difficult to extricate herself from love, and some people she was good everywhere, but she couldn't make you tempted.

He has already said everything that should be said, she still has to follow, and all he can do is turn a blind eye.

Luo Qiyue didn't intend to let him go on like this, seeing that there was only a bowl of clear soup and little water noodles on his table as usual, she beckoned to Xiao Er, and said, "Xiao Er, give him a plate of beef, a plate of peanuts, a pot of your best osmanthus spring wine, and make him a few of your signature dishes here."

Xiao Er said yes and went down.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to see which family's son-in-law had such a good fortune, and let such a woman stick it upside down regardless of her face, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the young man sitting in the corner with her gaze.

The man was plain-looking, dressed in cloth, with a poor appearance, and only one arm—the sleeve of his right hand was empty, and he was a cripple.

This rather colorful woman is actually such a cripple?

This is really a strange thing, and many people whispered about it.

What's even more strange is that the little cripple didn't appreciate it at all, after Xiao Er served him a plate of beef and a pot of osmanthus spring wine, he didn't even look at them and pushed them again, holding chopsticks with his only left hand, and eating the noodles with clear soup and little water one bite at a time.

"This little... What's the matter with the boy, he is so incomprehensible",

One of them muttered in a low voice, he wanted to say "little cripple", but the words came to his lips and swallowed back.

The people who went to the Northern Regions this time were all people in the cultivation world, and their cultivation was not necessarily very high, and their foundation was not necessarily very strong, but their eyesight was always there, and everyone could see that although this one-armed young man was mediocre in appearance and not very well dressed, his swordsmanship was absolutely not to be underestimated.

Some rugged men from southern Xinjiang were straightforward and shouted: "That boy, people treat you like this, why do you know what to do so badly",

However, no matter what they said, they were not moved, no matter how they talked about it, no matter how they called peace, they did not pay attention to them.

All this was seen by Tuoba Ling'er, looked at Luo Qiyue, and saw that she was not ashamed or annoyed, there was only tenderness in her eyes, but the one-armed young man had a cold face, and there was suddenly endless curiosity in his heart.

He whispered something to him in the ear of the Tuoba Dragon God, and the Tuoba Dragon God also glanced over here, as if he also thought it was very interesting, he smiled and nodded.

Tuoba Ling'er lifted her skirt under the gaze of everyone, stood up and walked to the corner where He Busi was, looked at him with a smile, sat down in front of him, and said, "Hey, little cripple, why don't you eat something that people give you?"

He Busi's left hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stiffened, his face turned pale, and his fingers trembled slightly.

He had suffered a lot, and the broken arm was undoubtedly the one that he couldn't let go of; to this day, he still remembers the despair when he woke up from his sleep in the Great Array of All Souls and found that his right arm was broken at the shoulder and his body was gone; after so much experience, his heart was strong enough, but the word "little cripple" cut his heart like a sharp knife.

The pain was even more unbearable than stabbing him with a few swords.

Everyone was stunned, although this one-armed young man didn't understand the amorous feelings, but he didn't do anything wrong, the love of men and women is what you and I want, men can't force women, women can't force men, it's really too much to humiliate people in front of Tuoba Ling'er.

Luo Qiyue's face turned pale with fright, and she said in a trembling voice: "Girl, how can you say that about him?"

Tuoba Ling'er laughed crisply: "What's wrong? Isn't what I said right? He was originally a poor and incomprehensible little cripple, don't say it's a beauty like my sister, any woman who looks up at him should be grateful to Dade, but he is so ignorant, shouldn't such a little cripple be taught a good lesson?"

She was a small cripple, and she didn't care about the person sitting across from her, let alone the strong killing intent that suddenly surged.

He Busi's hand holding the sword was already trembling slightly, and the iron sword body trembled, even if it was him, he couldn't control the killing intent in his heart.