Chapter 128: The Last Sword

Although Li Xian seemed to be casual in the conversation of the middle-aged scribe, he was actually very vigilant in his heart. One is because until now, he can't even see the cultivation realm of a middle-aged scribe clearly, which means that this person's cultivation must be much higher than himself, and the second is that the middle-aged scribe uses a sword, and he also considers himself a bandit, and this place is the sphere of influence of the second leader of the bandits, so it is really difficult for him to think of anyone other than the second leader of the bandits.

Hou Feng, the second leader of the bandit force, has never missed a sword with a single shot, and now, such a powerful swordsman is ready to make a sword, what reason does Li Xian have to make himself easy?

Therefore, it is really not easy for him at this time.

"Escape, now that they're all here, do you think he still has a chance to escape?"

The middle-aged scribe smiled sarcastically at the proprietress, and in this short period of time, he had already let the entire body of the long sword leave the scabbard, and even a vague aura had already condensed towards the long sword in the middle-aged scribe's hand at the moment when the tip of the sword left the scabbard.

Mrs. Mei was stunned for a moment, thinking that there was a super master in front of her who could kill people with a sword, and it was indeed not a knowing choice to escape, and finally he sighed at Li Xian and said: "Little brother, you must be a fool! Because the original accommodation fee of one hundred wen a night was mistaken by me for one hundred taels a night, but you accepted such a big gap with peace of mind; because you could have escaped by taking advantage of the smoke, but you stupidly chose to come to save me; and even more because even if you have a faint guess in your heart, you still retreat step by step. Do you think you're particularly stupid?"

"What?!One hundred wen and one hundred taels can also be read wrong?!"

Li Xian's eyes widened, and it seemed that the fact that he had been cheated of money was even more important than his life and death now.

"Hahaha, I only looked at one 'hundred' at the time, and I didn't bother to look through the account book that I had crumpled, but I found such a mistake when I cleaned it up later, and I was thinking of talking to you later about returning the silver, but I didn't want to be forced here directly. ”

"So, as long as we go back safely, the boss lady, you will return the silver?" Li Xian said very concernedly.

Mrs. Mei didn't care, and said, "If we can really live to see the sun tomorrow, none of your silver will be missing." ”

"Hey, that's what you said. ”

Li Xian mustered up his energy, turned his head and smiled at Mrs. Mei, and then took a few steps forward to block in front of Mrs. Mei.

"Finished?"

The middle-aged scribe smiled gently, but in fact, the atmosphere in his heart was already extreme, because he was like an outsider from beginning to end, and even in Li Xian, there was no trace of concern about his existence at all. Whether it's arrogant or really has its strength, he feels very bad anyway.

Li Xian nodded solemnly and said, "When it's over, why haven't you taken out the sword yet?"

"It is only because I graciously think that it is okay for the dying person to say two more words at the end, so that he can know a person's nature most truly. ”

"It's a pity to disappoint you, I don't think you saw what you wanted to see. ”

"So, I felt angry, so the next sword, I already thought of the move. ”

"So, please!"

Li Xian calmly looked at the second master of the bandit opposite, compared to the fat and bald man at the beginning, this person is really more than a star and a half, and now he has no weapon in his hand, how can he deal with it?

Plans often can't keep up with the changes, so it makes life more exciting and colorful, Li Xian still has a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his hair instantly turns into a dark green natural realm.

A sword is not a sword, but the second thief only has a sword, this sword is his move, because it is simple, it is powerful, because it is absolute, so it is difficult to crack.

When the middle-aged scribe finished saying the last sentence, in fact, his sword momentum had already reached its peak, but after seeing Li Xian's angry appearance, the entire sword momentum was shaken, this was not because the middle-aged scribe's mood was unstable, but because he temporarily changed his sword moves, although he only made one sword, but it did not mean that he only had one sword.

The previous sword would only shatter Li Xian's heart, but at this moment, this sword directly wanted to break Li Xian's body into ten thousand pieces. Breaking into thousands of corpses was originally something that required a lot of swords to complete, but the middle-aged scribe really only produced one sword.

I saw that he clearly pushed the long sword in his hand forward, and suddenly countless sword qi appeared in Li Xian's divine perception.

It seems that a commander is waving his troops to charge, and it seems that dense raindrops suddenly fall to the ground, endless sword light rises and falls, covering Li Xian's entire perceptual world, time seems to freeze, and when Li Xian didn't have time to do anything, he saw the invisible sword increase one after another.

Cold sweat slid down, but he was still unconscious, but sitting still was not what he wanted to do, only to see his palms together and raise his head high, and then swung down vigorously in front of him.

The way of the sword is heavier than the sword, but it is more important than the human heart, so the three realms of the sword, with the state of mind ranked last, since there is no sword in the hand, then it is a sword, this is the true intention of Li Xian at this moment, so it doesn't matter if you rain curtain or sword curtain, all the sword will be cut down.

Because of the will, so strong, this is not the same level of state of mind as the concentration and singleness of the middle-aged scribe, so no one can compare who is weak and who is strong, but just like the two sides of the contradiction, except for the collision between the strongest spear and the strongest shield, the others always have a winner or loser.

Li Xian's spear was not the strongest, and the middle-aged scribe's shield was not the best, so there was a victory.

Boom, an earth-shattering explosion came, and a straight ravine suddenly appeared on the ground in front of Li Xian, but on both sides of his side it seemed to have been invaded by a flood, and the entire ground sank more than three feet, Mrs. Mei stood behind Li Xian in a daze, looking at the young man's back, she finally seemed to think of something, so the corners of her mouth showed a wry smile.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, I'm afraid that's what I feel now, right?" she muttered silently in her heart, and the old man Mei, who had to run for nothing without help, said a silent tribute, what a luckless old man.

Li Xian's hair quickly changed to normal color, this was not his intention, it was really the natural realm that had unexpectedly reached the limit, without the blessing of the sword, but also to exert extraordinary strength, it was really more consuming than imagined, if it wasn't for the confirmation that the middle-aged scribe had not fallen, he really wanted to sleep on the spot, but now it is obviously not possible.

He silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the middle-aged scribe in the distance, who looked even more embarrassed than himself, and teased without teasing: "It seems that your first sword has finally been taken." ”

"Who the hell are you?"

The middle-aged scribe replied to the rhetorical question.

"Li Xian, Li Xian, who is about to become the dean of the Hui Academy, so you are so small, you must solve it in advance!"

"Hahaha, hahaha"

Hearing this, the middle-aged scribe couldn't help laughing, and after a long time, he stared at Li Xian and said, "Does the Hui Yuan still exist?"

Li Xian said as a matter of course: "It doesn't exist anymore, so it needs to be rebuilt." ”

The middle-aged scribe sneered, "You want to be an enemy of the world?"

Li Xian said firmly: "If that is necessary." ”

The middle-aged man was silent, and then said to Li Xian fiercely: "It's good for young people to have dreams, but if they have some unrealistic dreams, they will die because of this." ”

"You can draw your sword again. ”

"Okay, very good, do you know why I'm called 'Hou Yijian'?"

"Because you only need a sword against the enemy. ”

"Wrong, big mistake, because the sword after my first sword is the strongest sword, so it should have been called 'Hou Yijian', but others passed the word and finally contacted my name, and it became 'Hou Yijian', sorry, my name is Hou Feng. ”

Speaking of this, Hou Feng finally put away his smile, and a sword momentum that had already broken through the extremely thick broke through the body, as if it had been suppressed for a long time before it burst out, so it seemed completely crazy.

Li Xian's face was slightly pale, but since he had come to this point, he had no way to retreat at all, and just as he was about to enter the natural realm again, he unexpectedly heard a familiar voice in the distance.

"Two stunned, you also eat my sword!"

Li Xian only saw a dazzling sword light from a distance, but a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, just because this person was none other than Mei Zijian, who was still the number one on the sword list, he was the old man of Huiyuan, and he was his companion.

Of course, Mrs. Mei is more familiar with Old Man Mei's voice, but she can see the living Old Man Mei again, and the long-separated sword light, but she can't help but burst into tears, it's better to live together than to die together, isn't it?

Hou Feng's face changed instantly, staring at the comet-like sword light, he frowned deeply. At this moment, it is obviously impossible to kill Mrs. Mei, and his conspiracy like this has failed, and he has already lost a chip in momentum, plus he has just fought against Li Xian, and the injury is not light, if he fights again, it is really not very wise, but he is also a top swordsman, after seeing the sword light of Old Man Mei, who can move his footsteps?

The opportunity was fleeting, and just when he hesitated, the sword light had already come to him.

Hou Feng's eyes finally froze, and he thought about the sword light that he had prepared well.

"Dang", the crisp sound of the impact of the golden stone sounded, the tip of Old Man Mei's sword was just above Hou Feng's blade, the two sides fell into a stalemate, neither of them moved a step, but the ground around them slowly cracked and floated into the sky.

Finally, with a loud "boom", the ground within a radius of 100 zhang around the two of them suddenly shook in unison, and then sank down, as if it had been smashed out by an invisible huge cylinder.

The two were also shocked by each other, but neither of them stayed for a moment, and attacked each other at the first time, without a trace of superfluous movements, and even the existence of Li Xian and Mrs. Mei was naturally ignored by the two, as if the circular depression had an invisible aura, where only the world of swords belonged there, and only the strongest sword would come out there.

Hou Feng, whether it is Hou Yijian or the latter sword, is no longer a legend that cannot be broken, but seeing more of his swords will only make people feel that this person is more terrifying.

Old man Mei is also no longer an ordinary old man who runs a family, he is a peerless swordsman at this moment, and the confidence and sharpness between his gestures make the world look bleak.

The explosions, impacts, and sparks generated by the intersection of weapons filled the surroundings of the two people's bodies, but no matter how powerful they were, they were always confined to a hundred zhang, just because they all knew that if they let go of their hands and feet, this land might not be enough for them to toss, so as a result, the ground around the two of them continued to sink, so that it was difficult for Li Xian and Mrs. Mei to see the two again.

"It's not okay to go on like this, the old man's physical strength won't be able to keep up, I have to go down and help him!"

Finally, Mrs. Mei panicked, just because she decided to live, how could she watch Old Man Mei fail and die?

Li Xian stretched out his hand to stop Mrs. Mei, but his eyes stared straight at the two people fighting in the distance.

"Boy, which side are you on?!Stop me again, don't blame me for turning my face?!"

Mrs. Mei said impatiently.

Li Xian said calmly: "I believe in Old Man Mei, he is the strongest swordsman, there is no one." ”

"What is the strongest swordsman, he is already old, and I only need to accompany my old man, what is the strongest swordsman, there is a fart!" Mrs. Mei said with a crying voice.

"If you go in now, it will only distract Old Man Mei, and it will only make it easier for him to lose when the time comes, and since Hou Feng is deliberately trying to make Old Man Mei lose confidence, then it can only show that it is really difficult for him to defeat Old Man Mei, compared to a person's physical strength, a person's mental perseverance is the most important thing in a battle. ”

Li Xian finally turned his head and patiently explained, "The sword master can't do without the sword, but for you, he has given up for many years, if it is in a peaceful era, this would be understandable, but now when it is about to face the next crisis in the void realm, it is a sin, for the people born in this realm, for the Tiangang realm that gave birth to you, it is a great sin." ”

Mrs. Mei was silent, he took a deep breath for a long time, and then smiled: "I originally wanted to die together, but then I thought about dying by myself, but then it became that I wanted to live together, no matter how old a woman is, she is fickle and greedy, but she always can't lose the burden, you are right, the old man has indeed given up his sword for me for many years, so let me give up my ordinary life for him this time." As for the truth of the Void Crisis, don't think I don't know, but you are an ambitious boy who wants to rebuild Huiyuan, and if you want to pull the old man to help him, just say it, can you do such a roundabout thing?"

Li Xian touched his nose in embarrassment and turned his gaze to the battlefield in front of him again