Liu Si'er's right hand was slightly placed on the sword beside him, smiled, and said, "Do you want me to draw the sword?" ”

"You're not worthy."

He picked up the wooden branch that he had waved at random and smiled, "Just use this." ”

"Insult me too much! Death! Zhuo Bufan's eyes were on fire, and the long sword was shining with blue light, as fast as lightning, and as powerful as thunder.

Liu Si'er stood still, looking at the opponent's sword momentum casually, and the wooden branch in his hand greeted him lightly.

"Broken!"

He spit out a word in his mouth, and the sword shadow in the sky seemed to be nothing, allowing the wooden branch to enter, poking straight at Zhuo Bufan's wrist, and spit out with strength, Zhuo Bufan only felt that his wrist was numb, and the long sword had already been taken off.

Zhuo Bufan looked at his hands in a daze.

"What?"

Everything happened so fast that he didn't even react, obviously immediately beheaded the young man under the sword, why did he poke the wooden branch in the other party's hand, and his sword left his hand?

It's like a child's play.

He was stunned for a moment before he reacted, his heart full of disbelief.

"You...... What kind of swordsmanship are you? ”

Liu Si'er waved the wooden branch casually indifferently, not taking what had just happened to heart at all, and said: "It's just a swordsmanship created by himself in his spare time, and it is not perfect, so naturally he can't be named." ”

"What? Want to learn? ”

Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth, and his face suddenly turned red.

When Liu Si'er saw his expression, he only felt funny, and said, "Don't make trouble, you can't learn it." ”

"Although my swordsmanship is not yet complete, I am confident that I can break the world's swordsmanship, and when I finish my deduction, the world's martial arts are unbreakable, with qualifications like yours-"

He showed a trace of disgust on his face: "It takes thirty years of hard work to reach this realm, and if you practice for another hundred years, you are not my enemy." ”

Zhuo Bufan was indignant in his heart, he had learned swords all his life, why didn't anyone marvel at kendo cultivation? Even if he is an unfair person, a person like the Jade Fairy, who has a long reputation in the rivers and lakes, is shocked when he sees his sword, but he is degraded to nothing by this weak-crowned young man.

However, thinking that the other party had broken his own swordsmanship with one move, those wild words could no longer be spoken.

Even if he is sad and angry, Zhuo Bufan has to admit that the gap between himself and the other party is too big, and the other party fights with him, which is really like playing with a child.

Shame on yourself!

Liu Si'er didn't care about Zhuo Bufan's thoughts, and with a wave of the horsewhip, the horse neighed and opened its hooves.

"Wait...... Wait a minute! ”

Zhuo Bufan shouted, trotted and followed two steps: "And ask the name of the young man?" ”

Liu Si'er glanced back and said, "You don't need to ask your name, you call yourself the Sword God, but you were defeated by me, you must be unwilling in your heart, since this is the case, you can call me the Sword Demon." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but be amused by himself, and whispered to himself: "Sword Demon? It seems to sound quite good, and it is a wonderful thing to be a sword in your life. ”

......

Xinyang City, Xiaojing Lake, the night covers the earth.

But at this time, this place is already crowded with people, and tomorrow is the time of the immortal search conference, and many people are already waiting here.

Not all of the people present held the Immortal Seeking Order, or rather, most of them did not.

Xiaojing Lake is not a remote and desperate place, even if there is no immortal search order, they want to come and join in the fun, see the demeanor of the immortals, not to mention people with ulterior motives, fish and dragons are mixed, and it is very chaotic.

From time to time, there are fights, and everyone has long been accustomed to it, just giving up a vacant lot, waiting to decide the victory or defeat or life and death, and everyone either cheers or boos.

If you take out the immortal search order, it will attract the attention of the people around you, as long as you are not a famous person who can't be provoked, someone will dare to take risks.

By the lake, a ragged monk stared blankly, muttered to himself, and saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth without realizing it.

Several people next to him showed disgusted eyes and reprimanded: "This is a grand event in the world, everyone is really here, and there is a fool here." ”

"Indeed, indeed, such stupidity, what are you doing here? He also deserves to see the immortals? I am not afraid of staining the eyes of the immortals. ”

"Hmph, on such a big day, it's really disappointing to see this person."

As he spoke, he took two steps closer and raised his leg to kick the old monk into the lake.

The monk was unconscious, still staring into the distance in a daze, but one hand didn't know when it went around his back and grabbed the other's feet.

"You-"

The man was furious and said, "Let go of your dirty hands!" Otherwise, Hugh blames the young master for being ruthless! ”

The monk turned around, but suddenly showed a crazy smile.

"Knives?"

He tilted his head, as if thinking about something, and muttered, "Knife, knife, by the way, flame knife!" ”

He let go of his hand, and the man looked at the itchy dirty hand on his clean robe with disgust, and scolded angrily: "Damn it called a flower, it soiled the uncle-"

The words stopped abruptly, and blood slowly oozed from his face, more and more, more and more, and half of his body slipped down.

The people around were startled and took a few steps back, not knowing what was happening.

"Yes, yes."

The monk looked at his hand and smiled madly: "Flame Knife, Flame Knife is so good!" ”

"Come again! Again! ”

He looked up sharply and looked around, and everyone looked at the old monk in disbelief, but before he could react, he saw the monk dancing on the spot, as if juggling.

"It's just a madman, it shouldn't be his hand, what the hell is -"

Countless pieces flew one after another, and the old monk's surroundings turned into a sea of blood.

When the people in the distance saw this scene, they all changed color and hurriedly fled outside.

The old monk didn't chase after him, he danced for a while, and seemed to think of something again, his crazy look was completely gone, his face returned to dementia, and he walked to the lake in a daze, looking at the lake.

Everyone was frightened, and looked at the monk from a distance and stopped moving, so they breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't dare to go to the monk's side, leaving a large open space.

At this time, a wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

The sound of horses' hooves rumbled and shook in all directions, as if thousands of horses were charging.

No, it's a thousand troops charging!

In the frightened eyes of everyone, they saw countless soldiers and horses swarming towards them, each wearing armor and holding sharp weapons, and the blue flag in the hands of the standard-bearer loomed in the moonlight, and he could barely see two words engraved on it.

Gusu.

Soldiers and horses surrounded Xiaojing Lake, and many people in the rivers and lakes tried to attack, but they were mercilessly cut off by the other party.

At this moment, the people who came to Xiaojinghu were not generals, but they were not opponents at all, and someone looked at it and exclaimed: "This ...... Isn't this man a quick thunder knife Boping? What did he do with the Imperial Court Eagle Dog? ”

"Look! and Zhang Zhiyi, a wind supporter, is also among these people. ”

"Duanmu Feng, Hong Lin, Wu Shanke-"

A person with a name and a surname was pointed out, and everyone was shocked.

This group of soldiers and horses is simply composed of people with strong martial arts, plus the armor battle array, ordinary people can't get close at all and lose their lives.

At this time, a white horse kicked and paced into the middle, and the person on the horse was not wearing battle armor and was dressed in green clothes.

He looked at the people around Xiaojing Lake and smiled.

"I am Murong Fu, Marquis of Suwu of the Great Song Dynasty, on the order of the Son of Heaven, to clear Xiaojing Lake and recapture the Immortal Order!"