In the Chang'an black market, there are three families and one owner.

Three of them refer to the three major families of Lin, Jiang, and Luo, who specifically maintain the black market, and can be regarded as the head snakes of the black market.

As for this master, he is the real master of the black market.

It's just that no one knows who its owner is.

At this time, in the Jiang family, one of the three major families, in a lakeside pavilion, representatives of the three major families were sharing a table with a man and a woman, gathering together.

It's just that the chat between the few of them is probably the thin and tall Jiang family's Jiang Tao chatting about the conversation, and Chen Liu is talking indiscriminately.

The fat man wanted to try Chen Liu's methods, but the old man didn't care about himself, so he hung high.

As for the three beaten gentlemen, they were taken back to their respective families, promising to punish them severely.

"Is there something important for Xing Daoyou to come here?"

Chen Liu suddenly burped, called Mo Mei, who was standing aside to "serve", and instructed:

"Prepare some wine and meat for the master."

However, the "maid" just stared at Chen Liu, but she didn't have the idea of moving at all.

Jiang Tao was very sensible, and instructed his subordinates to prepare some wine and meat dishes to entertain the distinguished guests.

Hearing that there was food, Chen Liu was also interested and said:

"I'm here to find the owner of this place."

Jiang Tao couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.

Their Jiang family has been based on this black market for a hundred years, and it is not clear who is the real owner of the Chang'an black market.

The last force that wanted to find out the true identity of the master of the black market was probably the former fourth family, the Feng family.

However, since it was once, it is naturally because they have disappeared into history.

As for the reason? Most of them think it has something to do with their scouting of black market owners.

At this time, Chen Liu just arrived here, and threatened to find the master's house.

This undoubtedly made Jiang Tao and the three of them a little more suspicious in their hearts.

At this moment, by the lake, Jiang Yu'an, the head of the Jiang family, led a middle-aged Taoist with a long sword on his back to pass through the pavilion.

Mo Mei instantly sensed that this person was unusual, and the other party also seemed to have a sense, and looked at the Huxin Pavilion.

It's just that Momei's induction is fleeting, and he can't find the real source.

looked at the person surrounded by everyone in the middle of the lake, and naturally thought that Chen Liu was visiting. So he nodded at Chen Liu.

It's just that the distance is a little far, and Chen Liu's eyes are a little flowery, which can probably be regarded as flattering to the blind.

"Mr. Pei, what are you?"

When the middle-aged Taoist heard Jiang Yu'an's question, he smiled and replied:

"The Jiang family is blessed, it turns out that the house has intersected with masters."

Jiang Yu'an followed the eyes of the Taoist and looked at the center of the lake, and saw his cousin, the Lin family, and the Luo family talking to two strange men and women.

According to the meaning of the Taoist, Jiang Yu'an also instantly locked his eyes on Chen Liu's body.

"Huh? How is it just eight pins? ”

To make a character like Pei Daoren look eye-catching, how can it be such a weak character?

But then he naturally thought that this was a master of the world who played the game and pretended to be a pig and a tiger.

At this moment, Chen Liu also looked at Jiang Yu'an's side under the deliberate guidance of Mo Mei.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu'an immediately saluted.

The middle-aged Taoist also nodded.

"Yo? Will you also make a sword? ”

Chen Liu finally combined the overlapping phantoms together and locked their appearances.

Jiang Yu'an was naturally directly ignored, but it was the sword of the middle-aged Taoist that immediately attracted Chen Liu's attention.

"A little bit of it."

"Competitive competition?"

"You can't do it."

“……”

Chen Liu spoke wildly, the middle-aged Taoist accepted it calmly, and Mo Mei was very speechless.

Who gave Chen Liu his confidence and courage.

I've heard of drunk Du Kang for ten days and ten nights, but I've never heard of someone who is drunk like this.

She had no choice but to hold Chen Liu and said:

"Childe, you're drunk."

However, the answer is:

"Who said I was drunk? A thousand cups are not drunk, and the fairy in the wine is your brother and me. ”

“……”

Mo Mei got a son and a cheap brother for nothing, so she simply pushed Chen Liu to the railing, collapsed on it, and hooked her hands indiscriminately.

However, at the same time, Mo Mei also secretly lent Xiu Wei to Chen Liu for a while.

How to compare is not something she can control.

"The first fight? Or is it a sword match? ”

"Whatever the guest wants."

"Then ...... first"

Plop.

Chen Liu suddenly fell from the Huxin Pavilion and fell below the water.

For a moment, everyone was a little stunned.

The middle-aged Taoist smiled dumbly and exclaimed:

"Taoism is friendly and Taoism."

I saw where Chen Liu fell into the water, countless water droplets gathered and became a lotus flower, and the flowers slowly bloomed, and in the flower room, it was Chen Liu lying on his side.

Seeing this, middle-aged Taoists are not clumsy.

Hitting the surface of the water with a snap of the finger naturally gave birth to waves.

The waves fly, but they do not dissipate in an instant, but transform into various birds in the air, leaping and flying.

The Taoist also flew down, lightly touched the bird, and finally landed on the water lotus leaf that suddenly gave birth.

Immediately, the bird flew towards the lotus flower that held Chen Liu up, and then the two sides collided and changed into water droplets again.

Chen Liu was about to fall into the water again the next moment, but he suddenly straightened up, stood on the water without any support, and asked:

"What is the Tao?"

At this point, his eyes were closed, and his nose seemed to be pregnant with snoring.

But in front of him, the broken droplets of water gradually turned into a "Tao" character.

The middle-aged Taoist didn't expect this sudden question, so he replied:

"I don't know, but my way is for the sword in my hand."

After the birds dissipated, the water droplets also gathered together again and condensed into a single "sword" character.

The sword characters then turned into thousands of sharp blades as thin as a cow's hair, ready to shatter that "Dao" at any time.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. If you go to the clothes, why care about the aftermath? ”

The Taoist was silent.

Thousands of sword blades flew out and flew towards the word "Dao".

However, after the blade touched the Dao, it was instantly assimilated by the Dao. Not only could it not hurt it in the slightest, but it was held hostage by the word Dao.

Chen Liu opened his eyes again at this time, and returned to his dazed appearance.

"We're better than ...... Alas, alas......"

He fell into the water again, and the word "Dao" was shattered.

It all happened in an instant.

Except for the middle-aged Taoist and Mo Mei, everyone else only thought that the word "sword" had broken the "Dao". It's just that the result is actually that the middle-aged Taoist didn't lose, but he didn't win either.

The word "Dao" swallows the flying sword, which means two aspects. First, "Tao" is greater than the way of the sword; Second, kendo belongs to the "way".

No one can answer this question from the topic alone.

Just like when Chen Liu and Shen Yan were trapped in the realm of wisdom, Bao Shu raised the question of "what is Buddhism?"

This kind of question, the Taoist and the Buddha can't explain clearly, how to answer?

If you can't break the barrier between the worship of the patriarch and the written word, then of course you can copy the answer of the sages.

But future generations must always go out of their own way.

The middle-aged Taoist can actually be regarded as having walked out of his own path, but ......

At this time, Chen Liu also climbed up from underwater.

Most of Du Kang's strength was dissipated at this moment, but Chen Liu was still a little unconscious.

Until he heard the middle-aged Taoist say:

"I also want to ask Daoist friends for guidance, my kendo."

Chen Liu was a little stunned, but the other party had slowly pulled out the sword behind his back.

It is often said that the three-foot sword, but the middle-aged Taoist's sword is more than three feet, it is three feet eight inches, and the sword body is slender and straight, and it is indomitable.

The whole body is blue, there are cloud patterns, there is a blood groove for drinking blood, and the hilt of the sword is written with two words in wild grass, "鞭 detachment".

The middle-aged Taoist holds the sword in his chest, accumulating momentum, and will slash out with a sword at any time.

He was wholeheartedly focused on Chen Liu, but he didn't notice the fluctuations of masters around Momei in the Huxin Pavilion.

"This kid doesn't have a weapon in his hand, how can he stop it? As for the black chopping knife, it is estimated that it will be broken if it is touched by the mantis. ”

Mo Mei didn't pay attention to this, and only asked Xiangzhu who was standing beside her:

"How long have you been here?"

"As soon as I came out of the Colosseum, I sensed Pei Wen's breath, so I didn't leave."

"You know I'm not asking this."

"You mean you're bored pretending to be a young girl fishing? Or was it something about being molested by a drunk Chen Liu? Or is he yelling at you? Or ......"

"Stop, stop."

Mo Mei is full of black lines, and sure enough, this little white face is still the same sullen monster as before.

All she could say was:

"Say, how can you not say it."

It's a pity that Chen Liu is not here, otherwise he can say something to find death, and let Mo Mei tie her hair or something.

However, Xiangzhu didn't have this kind of mind after all, he laughed, didn't take advantage of the fire to rob, and said:

"No need."

"When was it so kind?"

"Because I perceive ...... It should be the big handsome who made me feel that he had seen everything that happened here in Beiman. ”

“…… That old ...... He's so idle? ”

Xiangzhu did not answer.

He doesn't like to talk about the handsome, and he's not like Momei.

At this moment of conversation, Pei Wen's sword had already brewed sufficient sword intent.

In fact, this sword is not about power, but more of a way and power.

"Please also ask Daoyou to help."

Chen Liu scratched his head left and right, and probably felt that the black chop was pulled out, and it was gone.

So he shouted again:

"Sword?"

This time, Wudang Mountain, thousands of miles away, did not change, and the ancient sword did not come out of the mountain again after all, and the supervisor on the Qintian Prison also breathed a sigh of relief.

What moved, it was 1,897 swords of various colors below the fourth rank in this black market.

Hearing Chen Liu's hesitant edict, countless swords let out a sword sound.

Chen Liu didn't have any worries at the moment, so he repeated again:

"Here comes the sword!"

One thousand eight hundred and ninety-seven swords were instantly unsheathed, flew into the sky above Jiang Mansion under the uncontrollable conditions of their masters, and then swooped down.

When Pei Wen saw this, he also shouted:

"It's good to come!"

A cyan dragon emerged from the sword and let out a sky-high dragon groan.

A sword slashed out, just as the stegosaurus condensed by this thousand eight hundred and ninety-seven collided violently.

"Bang!"

A violent wave is about to sweep the entire island in the middle of the lake, Jiangfu and even the entire black market.

Even if Pei Wen has some control, if Shuanglong is allowed to continue to stalemate next time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, when the sword path is in conflict, it means that you must not move forward, and you must not retreat, otherwise it will hinder your future practice.

Pei Wen and Chen Liu couldn't put away their swords at the moment, so they ......

A picture scroll covering the sky unfolded over Jiangfu, incorporating two giant dragons into the picture scroll at the same time, annihilating all the collisions in the picture scroll.

"Mountains and rivers are in the picture?!"