Leaving Huai Sword Qi Chapter 4 Embroidered Clothes Lang Luozi

The two are alert, and the swordsman is intuitive.

I never thought that Xu Nanchan suddenly jumped up, kicked the flying bamboo sword with embroidered shoes, threw it high, and when he landed, he had already pointed to the deep forest on the mountain road on the left with the sword, and said with a sword flower: "It's interesting to peek?" ”

Who knew that there were a few clapping and admiration first, and then a frivolous voice: "The girl is a good sword, and the person is beautiful and the sword is also beautiful. ”

Slowly walked out of the middle of the mountain road with a purple-robed court dress, a lark with a left sleeve and a young face with a lion on the right sleeve, but the sideburns were all white, and the long black straight hair was scattered without hairpins, which was extremely handsome, like an immortal descending to earth, and the top knotted hair was immortalized.

Standing in the forest, walking slowly, this piece of heaven and earth seems to take him as the king, and ten thousand trees kneel and worship, like the abyss and the sea.

He stretched his waist and walked towards them, the sound of random jade pendants colliding was extremely harmonious, beautiful and rhythmic, bringing a very magnificent killing momentum.

A man's golden iron horse.

Exhale and inhale, the tide rises and falls.

Xu Nanchan still firmly held the sword to protect Xie Wenliang behind him, and showed his hand to wipe the bamboo sword.

Los Angeles is in the same vein, and it is not lost. What's the point if the person who comes is not good?

An extremely ethereal sword momentum against the man's momentum, not the tip of a needle against a wheat, but a grass that could not overwhelm a good camel, had to be a reef to cut through the waves, dying.

As the purple-robed man approached, the bamboo sword gradually began to shake until it shook significantly, but the girl still memorized the sword trick silently, maintaining the sword momentum, lest the big waves turn the sky.

Before the enemy arrives, the spirit is dispersed first, and the soldiers are taboo.

What's more, there are people behind her, and a good sister has to protect her stinky brother.

The man continued to bully, stretched out his hand and could already grasp the bamboo sword, but he just stretched out his head and bent over, making an old slave laughing and saying like a dog: "Yo, aren't you a little tired?" "Laughing wildly.

Xu Nanchan was sweating profusely, but he just looked at him with white eyes, and did not say a word or retreat.

Xie Wenliang could only see the delicate figure of the girl, he half-supported his body, supported the bluestone, and forcibly lifted a breath of aura, but the qi master had not taught him any sword skills, even if it was a sword at this moment.

Xie Wenliang arched his hand and said: "Dare to ask Mr. name, we have not provoked Mr., and I hope Mr. will stop." ”

"Some people call me the dead ghost of the Chu family, and some people call me the remnant of Nandu."

Chu Nandu straightened his waist, his white sideburns were quite eye-catching on the young man's head, his slanted eyes were slightly narrowed, as if the flowers of April were blooming under his eyes, and he was gentle and bloody, very bland: "But it's a pity that someone paid for it, and the murderer doesn't seem to need a name." ”

Squinting his apricot pupils, he turned around and stopped looking at them, his hands in his sleeves, and he looked at the Huaishui flowing down the mountain with great interest, and his momentum was still unstoppable.

Jian Lao, you don't make a move?

"Boy, why don't you pay two more copper coins? Such a pretty little girl, how about I let you two be the right outlaws? ”

Chu Nandu, who had his back to the two of them, even stretched out his hand to make a gesture of pulling money, as if he was overwhelmed with money.

The sword on the mountainside is interesting, please enter the urn.

Xie Wenliang was almost panting, unable to answer at all. But he straightened up and forced two steps in the direction of the girl, as if he had been damned.

Chu Nandu waved his sleeves and shook out his bookish anger.

Xie Wenliang's pressure increased suddenly, as if a huge pen had fallen into the mountains and rivers, and he was bent over in an instant, and he almost fell to his knees unsteadily.

The boy swallowed the blood and slowly straightened his waist again.

There are three more steps.

Two steps, one step.

"Funny boy." Chu Nandu didn't care at all: "If you don't make a move, I dare to make a move." ”

Xie Wenliang's figure moved, regardless of how much the momentum was overwhelmed.

Under Nanchan's shocked gaze, the young man suddenly pulled out the sword in her hand.

Dressed in green clothes for bloody clothes, the wooden sword was placed on his waist, and the sword was drawn.

Xie Wenliang was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and said in the direction of the girl: "Things between men, don't interfere with the girls, go!" He smiled again and said, "The master has taught me two swords, so I can go home with peace of mind." ”

Close your eyes and prepare to draw your sword, inch.

But for Chu Nandu, everything is as quiet as a cloud.

He even smiled at the corner of his mouth, better looking than peach blossoms, raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "Interesting, such a beautiful girl, the son is reluctant after all, of course you can't leave." ”

Nanchan steadied his figure, and was about to say something back, while showing his hand to the center of his eyebrows. She thought to herself, "If Daddy comes, you'll have to die today." ”

At the center of the eyebrows, there is a sword in white.

It's a pity that before she had time to think, the girl fainted, it turned out that I don't know when, Chu Nandu was already in front of the girl, and the index finger pulled away the girl's hand earlier, pointed at the center of her eyebrows, and took advantage of the situation to flick it, which was a little cute.

Chu Nandu took advantage of the situation to hug her backward body, and said with a smile: "Not good enough, how cute the obedient girl is, as unreasonable as your father, and as captivating as your mother." ”

Then he walked to the bluestone, put down Xu Nanchan, and walked towards the boy again.

Xie Wenliang still closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into an extremely mysterious realm.

It's not a temporary sword at all! It's that the speed of time in this world currently depends on the man in front of him!

Xie Wenliang's sword was too slow, not as fast as time.

I command Heaven to shut up, and all things must be silent.

Chu Nandu passed by Xie Wenliang's side, and said with the same hippie smile: "You are not obedient, I don't blame you." After all, I'm not as good-looking as my son, and I have to learn from your master for this sword. ”

It's a pity that Xie Wenliang can't hear it, and he can only play by himself all the time, which is really boring.

Chu Nandu has returned to his original place, his smiling eyes seem to have seen his beloved girl on the water side, a little gentle, gentlemanly.

He reached out and patted it.

It's not fun, then it's time to wake up.

Everything suddenly seemed like a frightening dream, and the still picture suddenly moved, just like throwing feed into a fishing pond, and thousands of carp competing for food, and the waves of hearts were swinging and swinging.

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Xie Wenliang instantly took out his sword, extremely fast, a line.

Close your eyes, don't care if the wooden sword can hurt the man in front of you, it doesn't matter.

Blood gushed up his throat again, such a chic thing, you should come to drink and strengthen your courage, master, disciple return the account on credit, sleep first.

The wooden sword stabbed at Chu Nandu's body and shattered into smoke and dust.

Xie Wenliang also fell to the ground.

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But the young man didn't see it, and with the sword in his hand, there was a sword light rising from the shore of the Huai River, so so big that even the old people basking in the sun thought that the sun was covered by flowing clouds for a moment.

At least you can feel this power when you get to the Pavilion Realm.

If you can't stay in the world, then the cloud, as you wish.

Spring breeze, Haoran!

The official robe is naturally Chu Nandu, and he has come here, so he always has to try it. Boys, you always want to try the depths.

The heart lake swayed, and an old man's voice said: "Get out!" ”

In an instant, the mountainside was lawless.

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In Hanlin Academy, in a small attic, there was a sour old scholar who raised Erlang's legs, dropped a white child on the unmanned chessboard, and said softly: "Into the clouds, don't move the golden body." ”

Chu Nandu waved his sleeves and dispersed the spring breeze sword momentum that came first.

The black hair flew, and the purple robe flashed, straight into the depths of the white clouds.

Then the sword qi cut through the white clouds, looking slow and fast, and suddenly, just like a farmer cutting tofu with a knife, and like the world's Danqing hand proudly showing a picture scroll.

Chu Nandu smiled, pulled up his robe, tied a concentric knot, and muttered in a low voice: "It's a little uncomfortable, it's in the way, so Ming'er will change into a big red robe and wear it." ”

Unfortunately, as he said, at this time he did not know that he would be wearing the iron armor and blood robe for most of his life, and the dead man who would soak in the sea of blood.

Since ancient times, scholars have mostly held swords, but Chu Nandu's left palm and right fist are wide open and closed.

In an instant, the body was shining with golden light, like a god, and it was brighter than the moon in the sky. With a swing of the fist, the vanishing figure shattered the sword qi at the same time in different positions.

The sword light is broken, flickering like a fish swimming in the Milky Way, but unfortunately it is not night, but it is a pity that it is not in the world.

The world makes a contract, and there are no mountains and rivers fighting above the Wangjiang River, and everything goes through the clouds, otherwise it will be suppressed by heaven and earth.

Chu Nandu didn't look relaxed at all, he didn't know how strong the seemingly casual sword was, but he knew that although the sword immortal was old, it was not so unbearable after all.

If the fragments are spliced at will, they become silver swords with different hilt lengths. The sword light is shining, or leaping, or slowing, or even forming a formation, the ultimate freehand, a sword into ten thousand laws.

The white clouds couldn't bear the huge battle intent and sword qi, and they were like snow in the dust, but they regathered in an instant and reborn.

The old scholar peeled off a peanut, fell into a black spot, and said vaguely: "Rules." ”

The peanuts in Dongdu are a little fragrant, and it will be better to have two taels of wine, Jianxi.

Jinling's appetizers have been eaten in the world for 30 years, and it's time for a snack.

"It's real." Chu Nandu said while breaking the flying sword, his face suddenly straightened, and his hands made an arched appearance: "The son said on the river: 'The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night. ’”

Two rivers of time slowly flow out of the cuffs of the shirt, endless, countless stories gushing in. An illusory old man who didn't see his face didn't know when he stood behind Chu Nandu, and tapped a few times towards the void, and the handle of the lightsaber couldn't move in an instant, like a swamp, it was difficult to move an inch, and the sword screamed, and he was better than picking up the pipa strings.

At the same time, there was a teasing voice: "It's amazing, it is a blessing to be able to give a good guide to the future generations of Confucian scholars under the projection of the sage." ”

A sword suddenly fell silent, silent as a forest of steles.

The hidden dragon is in the abyss, lifting weights like light, like mountains and rain like feathers, just waiting for a moment of beauty, leaving blank in the endless.

I didn't have time to think, and the inch by inch sword exploded! Turn into the fastest breeze in the world, and break the steel softly!

At such a close distance, Chu Nandu's scholar's mantra was interrupted in an instant!

The figure of the old man behind him disappeared.

The breeze came to the face again, but it didn't hurt, only lifted the frost-white sideburns, just like a child playing with butterflies.

It is also a Confucian sword.

The third white piece landed on the chessboard Tianyuan, "Seek the way." ”

Chu Nandu lifted his sideburns, made a hairpin pattern, retracted his sleeves, and then stretched out a finger to make a boo, and said warmly: "There is great beauty in heaven and earth. ”

Countless figures sailed from the long river of time, crossing various ferries, the sun, moon and stars were shining. Chu Nandu stood in the center of the figure, with a breeze under his feet, a carefree body, long ink-colored hair flying wantonly, and all living beings made a boo: "There is great beauty in heaven and earth without saying anything." ”

The wind and waves are calm, one sword, two methods and one golden body, and there are no clouds.

Chu Nandu untied his robe and laughed, and the jade pendant jingled. The old man's sword path was finally broken, and thirty years ago, one sword was enough.

Of course, he never used a sword, and he drew his sword in front of the sword fairy, for fear that he wanted to take a few more swords.

"Xie Jian, Lao Huai, gave a sword by the water, and the younger generation said goodbye."

Young people, it's normal to be crazy and overdone.

The old man of the Hanlin Courtyard got up and left his seat, humming a little song out of the wooden door, lonely and empty, no one.

The mountains and rivers are the same, and the white clouds are also smiling.

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Walking on the road, he was still carrying a fishing rod, and muttered to himself: "Buy another chicken leg, after all, the little girl needs to replenish her body." ”

Then he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Damn, it's okay for Wen Liang's kid to be beaten, fortunately, our girl just ran out of aura, and you kid is also honest, and he didn't dare to move his hands and feet." Chopped his feet: "Otherwise, Lao Tzu will demolish your sacrificial children's academy, and you will have to touch two taels of silver!" ”

Jian Xi seemed to be a little uneven, even if he was on his fingers, he smiled secretly, two points profound, eight points cheap: "Yo, provoke that kid from Xu Luoshan." Chu Nandu, it seems that you little rabbit cub is going to take another sword, no, two swords! ”

Some pleasure, I have to have another pot of wine, full!

"After a while, I will directly say that the aura of the girl of the Xu family has been sealed, look at our little good son." Jian Xi seemed to be very satisfied: "Anyway, I broke the sword and came out of the sword, as an apprentice, of course I have to prove it." ”

After speaking, he laughed first: "It should also be the time for a young man to ride the rivers and lakes!" ”

If you don't get in, who can?

Later, Xu Luoshan and Xie Wenliang both proved that the sword cultivation is one line, the calf is one line, and the male is not a virgin, but only the girl in the family.

This thing is unreasonable, bullying our girl?

After two or two drinks, take out the sword and fuck it!