The rivers and lakes are really too big, even if there are immortals who smash a Mount Tai into the rivers and lakes and make a huge splash, but after ten or a hundred years, there will be no ripples.

Therefore, most of the people in the rivers and lakes are relatively forgetful, and their lives are no more than a hundred years, and seventy is rare. Li Chungang became famous too early, he took the lead at a young age, and at the age of 30 he was almost invincible in the world.

For these people, not to mention the old and strong Wang Xianzhi, only on the world's swordsmanship, the dragon and tiger mountain Qi Xianxia and Wudang Wang Xiaoping in the Daomen complement each other, but compared to the immortal Deng Tai'a, it is still inferior, the rivers and lakes change, what remains unchanged is that the swordsman is always the most on the rivers and lakes, just like the crucian carp across the river, dense, and Deng Tai'a is undoubtedly the only sword god in the minds of the rivers and lakes today, but this sword god does not like to wear a sword, which is also a strange thing.

Those who use swords lose to those who use swords and guns, you can say that I lost, you use knives and guns, bring out the most top-notch masters, who can beat Deng Jianshen who does not use swords? It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this Deng Jianshen was born with a tiger's back.

You can conjure up three heads and six arms, there is a small pineapple wood sword box hidden in the bag, containing more than ten pocket small swords, with the secret technique of the Wu family sword mound to raise psychic like a living thing, hungry to eat meat, thirsty to drink blood, very mysterious, out of the box without the need to control the gas machine, you can cut off the head on the neck, but unfortunately this kind of supernatural sword fairy handwriting, only the city lord of Emperor Wu City in the world has seen it, there is no way, no matter how big the rivers and lakes are, for Deng Jianshen, he is really qualified to see nothing.

Nearly two thousand swords in Emperor Wu's city were unsheathed, and a shocking sword curtain hung in the air.

Outside the city gate, a tired old donkey trampled on its hooves and slowly entered the city, a young man dressed as a scholar rode a donkey upside down, with a sword scabbard hanging from his waist, the sword was gone, a look of chagrin and remorse, bowed his head to a middle-aged man who led a donkey and said: "Master, my sword was bought with great difficulty after saving copper money and silver, so Li Chungang said that it was borrowed from the sword in the city, why didn't even let go of me? Master, you too, watching the sword fly out of the sheath, you didn't help me stop it, how embarrassing it is to spread this matter, where will your face go when the time comes?"

The middle-aged man has a mediocre appearance, but the corners of his mouth are habitually upturned, and he looks like he is always smiling, and his unremarkable face is also soft and mellow, he is carrying a peach blossom picked from nowhere, his fingers are gently rotated, he looks up at the young man's bitter gourd face, and jokes with a smile: "Isn't face just on your face?"

The young man who was a scholar servant was not small, he rode a donkey by himself, and let the old man lead the donkey on foot, and let the old man carry his bags and bookcases, and when he heard his own master ridicule, he first stared, then deflated, and asked worriedly: "This Li Chungang said that he borrowed a sword, but he won't borrow it or not pay it back, right?"

The man smiled and said: "If Senior Li doesn't fight, just make a show, I guess you are enough to choke, do you think, almost two thousand swords are out of control, they all fall from the sky, and they are thrown to the ground, and then you can recognize which one is yours? Even if you recognize it, so many heroic swordsmen have gone crazy to rob it, plus some people who are fishing in troubled waters and taking sheep, just your small body, you can grab it back? If you want to return it to its original owner, you can burn high incense!" Besides, this is not bad, if you really fight with Old Man Wang, these 1,900 swords will be gone, then your sword qualifications are average, and you can't withstand Old Man Wang's casual swing. But I see, this time Senior Li borrowed the sword, borrowed it well, so that you kid didn't have the heart to do chores for me when he bought the sword, you touch your conscience and tell me, these days, cooking can be half of the mind in the past?"

To be precise, the young man of the sword boy exhaled angrily: "Just the master, you talk the most, the beginning is going to be endless, my ears are calloused!"

The middle-aged man in coarse linen clothes was worthy of being so good-tempered that he had no temper, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'll shut up." ”

The young man who said that he was a sword boy but had never carried a sword to the master sighed: "Master, tell you something?"

led the donkey into the city, and the man who stood on the main road and looked at the head of the inner city said with a smile: "Senior Li and Old Man Wang want to fight with immortals, aren't you embarrassed for me?"

The sword boy retreated and begged, and said: "Why don't you take advantage of the chaos to pick up seventeen or eighteen swords for me?" Anyway, master, you are picking up swords, and you are not stealing or robbing, what does it matter!"

The man smiled knowingly and said, "Look, I just said where to put my face, if I run on the street with a dozen swords on my shoulders, will I have face?"

The sword boy's heart was as dead as ashes, and he said with a sad face: "Following the master's side, there are more than 600 hard days of doing cattle and horses, and it is not easy to accumulate seventeen taels of silver, all of which are spent on buying swords.

The man saw that the young man had faint signs of tears, and said with a headache: "Okay, okay, I'll help you pick up a good sword when no one is around." ”

The young man's face changed suddenly, and he smiled brightly: "Master, are you tired, I'll help you carry the bookcase." ”

Manly smiled: "Virtue." Give you a book box to endorse, it's not a donkey who is tired, it's better for me to be tired. ”

The sword boy grinned, looked up at the gloomy sword curtain above the city, looked in a trance, and asked softly: "Master, you said that if this fight is really fought, who will win more?"

The man smiled and said casually: "Unless you fight to the death, the winning side of this fight is still much bigger than Old Man Wang." ”

Jian Tong pursed the corners of his lips and said with white eyes: "This Li Chungang is too useless, he will only toss this kind of frightening scene, isn't it an embroidered pillow?"

The man showed a rare solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "Sanlu, don't be disrespectful to Senior Li!"

When the young man saw that the old man was angry, he finally didn't dare to let out a big word, so he let out a good sigh. But then he said with an unwilling face: "That old man Wang is a dog sitting on a dog dung heap and claiming to be the king and hegemon, if you do your best, you will beat him so that his father and mother don't know him." ”

The man smiled dumbly, shook his head and said, "I don't expect anything in this life." ”

The sword boy, who has always been unconcerned about his identity when getting along with the master, seems to be angry and snorting angrily.

The man didn't care, and said slightly unconsciously: "You children, naturally you don't understand what it means to be born without giving birth to Li Chungang, and the way of the sword is as long as the night." In the past five hundred years, there have been countless genius swordsmen, but in the end, only this old-timer kendo cultivator has chased Lu Zu directly. As for me, killing people may be better than Li's predecessors, but they are also slightly better, but in terms of kendo cultivation, it is much worse. ”

The sword boy only picked up the good ones in his ears, and said with a smile: "Isn't sword practice just to fight and kill people." ”

The man smiled, "You can think clearly." ”

The young sword boy riding on the donkey put on a commanding momentum.

The man stopped spinning the peach blossom branch, sighed in surprise, and said with a smile: "Here! Your kid has good eyes, this fight is really fighting, there is no thunder and rain." ”

A voice like a bell came from the attic of the inner city, "Please Li Chungang go out of the city and fight with Wang into the sea!"

Countless people in Emperor Wu City raised their heads in unison, and a burly white shadow was like a comet, blasting from the top of the attic to the surface of the East China Sea.

One thousand nine hundred swords, the tip of the sword instantly pointed directly at the East China Sea, and one person jumped on the head of the sword, and the sword went to the East China Sea.

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