"Haha, Brother Liu won't repay the debt, right?" Mo Li said with a smile.

Hearing this, Liu Tang reluctantly stroked the long sword on the table, this was his eighteenth adult birthday, and the gift given to him by his father was not a divine weapon, but it was also a rare weapon.

Is this kid really capable, or is he blind?

Liu Tang didn't know, but he knew that he couldn't break his promise.

In front of his junior sister, how could he repent?

But seeing that this Liu Shaoxia was very painful, he picked up the sword and handed it to Mo Li, saying, "You have to treat it well." ”

"Brother Liu, don't worry."

Mo Li nodded, took the long sword, and looked at the other party's expression, feeling more and more amused in his heart.

Let's let you know in advance that the rivers and lakes are sinister!

He pulled out his long sword, but saw that the blade of the sword was like a blue wave under the sunlight, still with three points of cold air, it was indeed a sword.

"It's called Autumn Water." Liu Tang added.

"Qiushui Sword, it is really a sword as its name suggests."

Mo Li stroked the blade of the sword, and suddenly, the long sword buzzed softly, and the sound was crisp and pleasant.

"Good sword, good sword......" Mo Li praised again and again, and the look on Liu Tang's face became more and more reluctant, it was his sword!

At this moment, Na Xihuazi said: "Today, I have won nine people in a row, but there are still heroes who want to come down to compete with me?" ”

There was silence in the whole restaurant, and no one answered.

Xihuazi's swordsmanship is not very powerful when he looks at the rivers and lakes, after all, he has never reached the first-class realm.

However, if it is really a first-class master in the world, who would disregard face and come to eat such a flowing water banquet?

First-class masters, there are very few, any one of them is a heroic figure entrenched in one place, how can they fight for a mere thousand taels of silver, they don't need to be famous for a long time, just because each of them has become famous in the rivers and lakes.

However, after the first-class master, it is a second-rate player like Xihuazi who is dominant, especially Xihuazi is from a famous family, and his martial arts and swordsmanship are extremely good.

Especially since he has won nine people in a row, the heroes of the rivers and lakes present are not fools, and the last Qinghai faction Ye Changqing is so sharp in swordsmanship, the heroes present are only afraid that no one can match him, even he is defeated, who will go up to ask for it?

"Has anyone come up again?" Xihuazi asked in a loud voice again.

But he was greeted by silence.

Seeing that no one was fighting, Xihuazi laughed and said, "In this case, I will ...... this thousand taels of silver."

"Wait!"

At this moment, I saw that Liu Tang stood up abruptly and shouted: "Someone should fight!" ”

Everyone looked at him, and Xihuazi saw that it was a young man in his twenties, and immediately smiled: "Boy, if you want to fight with me, I'm afraid that it will be more tender!" ”

"The Kunlun faction's swordsmanship is famous all over the world, how dare you fight with the Taoist Chief, but it's ......"

He changed his words, but pointed to Mo Li and said: "This friend of mine is known as the Sword God, with him, I am afraid that you will not be able to take away this thousand taels of Dao Chief!" ”

"Senior brother!"

Zheng Wan'er's face changed, she had just seen Xihuazi's martial arts, her swordsmanship was so high, she was afraid that it was not worse than the head of their Divine Sword Sect, how could a young man who was bragging about the atmosphere be able to resist it?

"Shut up!"

Liu Tang said a word to Zheng Wan'er angrily, and then smiled at Mo Li with bad intentions: "Mo Shaoxia, you are known as the Sword God, you will not be afraid of this Xihuazi Dao Chief, right?" ”

Mo Li smiled, lifted the Qiushui sword, and said, "I'm not afraid of him, but I'm afraid that he won't dare to do anything with me." ”

Xihuazi has seen Mo Li.

It was on Wudang Mountain, he went up the mountain with He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction, that day, but that was a year and a half ago, and now Mo Li is more burly and strong than in the past, and he is more heroic and mature, and yesterday was a big battle, everyone was watching the battle from afar, and there was no big screen at the scene to enlarge Mo Li's face, and few people could see Mo Li's appearance clearly.

Xihuazi just felt that this young man was a little familiar, and he didn't think about it at all, after all, there is only one such young man in the world, and he is already the top person in the rivers and lakes, and he is not at the same level as them, and there will be no intersection at all.

"The young man is so big-mouthed, and there are people I dare not fight?"

Xihuazi smiled and said, "Two years ago, on the coast of the East China Sea, Wudang sent Yu Erxia to be present, and I dared to go up and ask for a few tricks, not to mention you, come up quickly!" ”

That was what happened when Zhang Cuishan came back.

Because of a sword raising conference, Kunlun, Wudang, Tianying and other sects fought together, and it was really chaotic.

"Then it's two tricks."

Mo was a little on tiptoe, and the person had already flown steadily into the field, landing opposite Xihuazi, and he said with a smile: "Please take out the sword." ”

"Boy, you let me take out the sword first? I really don't know what to do, draw your sword quickly! Xihuazi said angrily.

He always felt a little hateful when he looked at Mo Li's face.

"I'm afraid that if I draw my sword, you won't have a chance to draw your sword." Mo Li said seriously.

"You ......"

Xihuazi was furious, how arrogant this was, he pulled out his long sword with a bang, and shouted coldly: "Today I will let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!" ”

He stabbed at Mo Li with a sword, and between the cold light, the long sword was divided into four, both virtual and real, all of which stabbed at Mo Li's vital point, no one knew which of his swords were true and which were false, unless his eyesight was outstanding, or the sword speed was faster, it was impossible to take this sword!

Everyone looked at it with a brilliant face, and couldn't help but secretly praise the Kunlun faction's swordsmanship in their hearts, this sword, except for Ye Changqing of the Qinghai faction who had just fought with him, I was afraid that no one would be able to take it!

Stinky boy, let you lie to my sword!

Liu Tang was happy, he couldn't figure out the depth of Mo Li, and he didn't dare to make a move, but now he was facing the Kunlun faction master Xihuazi, this sword, except for the older generation of masters can take it, and the younger generation can stop it except for one Mo Li?

Will he be Mo Li?

How could the sword god not even have a sword with a handle!

However, in the next moment, a scene that made him jaw-dropping appeared.

I saw that this young man who claimed to be the sword god didn't even draw his sword, but just pointed obliquely, as if he did it casually, and there was no sword move at all, but the next moment, the four uncertain sword shadows suddenly disappeared.

At the tip of the sheathed long sword, there was just an extra throat at this time, which was Xihuazi's throat, as if he had hit the tip of Mo Li's sword himself.

Fail...... Defeated?

Liu Tang rubbed his eyes, almost unable to believe this scene.

Not only him, who didn't suspect that he was wrong?

The master of the Kunlun faction, who has won nine games in a row, actually sent his throat to the opponent's sword himself?!

Is this person good at swordsmanship, or is it luck?

……