Chapter 7: Sweeping the Broom

The rivers and lakes are cobwebs, shrouded in Kyushu, even if the Qi Ba in the west has stepped on a thousand horses, taken out a few rebels, and flattened a few mountains, it is still chaotic.

The eighteen Jiajia in the Spring and Autumn Period are the fulcrum of this net, and they are connected one by one, either straight or curved, and most of them are going to Taijing, which is the capital of the country, and it has been like this for many years.

The sloppy old man surnamed Ge was still a sword armor and a sword leader at that time. I am fortunate to occupy a place in this cobweb. Of course, although the Spring and Autumn Period has passed, the homeland has been remarried with the surname Li, and he Ge San is still peerless.

"Little orange, today, your grandfather let you see what it means to be invincible in the world!"

When the old man spoke, he burst out with arrogance, and it was difficult to suppress it. Turning into a black dragon shadow surging on his side, he returned to the knife in his hand in an orderly manner. The dragon's head knife seemed to be unable to stand this irrigation, Sanhuan groaned bitterly, the blade trembled, and the handle of the knife was grabbed by the old man, and a few knife flowers were punched. Wait until the two blades of the knife overflow two lines of black gas, the black gas is not chaotic, as if it is integrated with the dragon's head knife, attached to the blade is very beautiful, just like the old man's nickname, the most free in the world!

Shang Nancheng looked at it and sighed that it was a pity that his cheap master didn't go to juggles. Quickly stand up, ignore the exposed body, and stare at the thief with his eyes, this kind of good work is the first time I have seen it in this life, and it is rare. It's just that he looks at his life, and there are also a group of women who look at him, flying red cloth strips, a good figure, and deserves to be good-looking.

The five Fa-rectification people in one place don't look at or listen to the same as they call themselves the five kings of the underworld, how can the scenery of the mortal world enter the eyes of the gods!

Five people's fingers are twisted in the shape of flowers, and the lotus flower is sat down and then bigger, holding up a golden bell. The figures of the five gradually dissipated, and petals spread from the coiled feet to the heads, to be swallowed clean.

"A certain Lu is even lucky, this time Qingshan saw the demeanor of the sword immortal, stripped off a mortal fetus, and used it as a flail, and invited Ge Lao Immortal to be in the heavenly realm, hopeless avenue. Under the net, it is bright and bright! ”

"Under the net, it is bright and bright!"

The five of them spoke in unison, and Lu Yu in the middle actually showed a hint of a smile, and the two blood stains in the corners of his eyes were weird, crazy, and a hint of relief? ! The faces of the other four people who were covered did not know that they had been silent from the time they appeared to the present, without losing the majesty of the underworld, and without losing the four faces of the Fa-rectification. It's just that there is Lu Yu, maybe it's all the same.

The dragon head knife doesn t care about these mothers-in-law, the old man let go of his hand, struggled out, walked wildly, staring at the front that is Zhong Youghost is thing is a knife. It's very simple, it's the way of the sword that Old Man Ge said, don't be fancy, chop is chop, chop is chop, it's nothing more than a few ways to play, just click directly. It turns out that it's really a thing to play fine, this knife can also be used as a sword, although the body is strong, it can also be free.

Shang Nan Tang saw that under the knife, the moon in the sky had to be scattered, he was alone, dancing high in the sky, and his body shook when he was frightened by this. This time the eye is taken up, and for a moment it is so fast, and so slow, it is strange. If you catch it at a glance, you can only continue honestly, which is very domineering.

The five of them followed with a shock, and the speed of dissipation was faster. Before the dragon's head knife arrived, the big bell cracked under the black gas, and he didn't have the courage to take it. The door was opened, revealing that there were only five heads left inside, and the dragon head knife was not polite, and it was a pool of ink with a horizontal knife.

The bell is broken, the ghost is dead, and there is blood and water.

"Sweep the broom, the horizontal sword!"

The dragon head knife was no longer able to support it, and the black dissipated with one sword, and it was inserted into the ground where Lu Yu dissipated, and the red of the two blades flowed out and hung straight down.

"I ...... I'm blanching! ”

Shang Nan Tangerine is poor in words, his mouth is round, and his tongue is so frightened that he is straight, and he is already obsessed.

It's a pity that there are no melons and fruits.

Taijing, Righteous Law Division.

It was an empty mansion, and it was rare to see a green shirt on a recliner in the courtyard.

The man's face was obscured by the shadow of the tree, his legs were lazily cocked with Erlang's legs, and his pale fingers were tapping on the rest of his hand.

One-two-one, two-one-stop, one-two-three.

It was so tuned that he didn't stop until a star dimmed a little bit of color in the night.

"Okay, let's go to the palace to fold."

A black shadow swept across the tree in answer to him, and three leaves were scattered on the man's fingers.

"A sword immortal is a sword immortal, even if it is a heavenly sword, you have to take away five nirvana, hehe, is this the rivers and lakes?" The man was the master of the Fa-rectification Division who stabbed people with a stick that day.

"Jianghu? The rivers and lakes are children's games, and this country doesn't need them, so run them over! Speaking of the weight, a fist was clenched, and five lotus flowers appeared on the ground.

The lotus flower has a human face, full of pain, one old, one young, one fat and one thin. There is also the sharp-beaked monkey gills, which is Lu Yu. It's just that now he lives up to the indifference before he died, blood is dripping on his face, his eyes and nostrils are wide open, and he is suffocating, but he doesn't know if he can taste the delicious taste of the air between breathing and breathing.

"Under the net, the board is above board." The man's fist changed, and the moon didn't know if he shouldn't be surprised, so he turned around, and no longer tested what the man looked like, and the darkness changed into this courtyard.

The martial artists in the world are all good noodles, and a bowl of wine and a piece of meat have to compete for a high or low, which is heroic. This mortal, it's good to follow the trend to join in the fun, where did the rumors come from and set up camp and kill them in the heart. For the sake of these two, each state and county has four lists hanging the inner city gates since I don't know when.

Secular, Nirvana, Sanqing, and Datong List. With the black gold seal body, it is subject to wind and rain, and there are few changes.

Tonight, the fourth in the Datong list dissipated and was pushed away by the fifth; A new name has been added to the secular product, a free fairy! Note: Yes, the immortals kneel under a sword!

"Ahem!" Old man Ge threw a knife, the scenery was momentary, the warm wind blew, and his body fell backwards, fell on the tiger skin chair, his throat was sweet, blanched, mixed with saliva and swallowed, causing a cough, pinching the fat around his waist twice, and swallowing it again.

"This is good, this is good, old ghost Ge, no, master taught me!"

Shang Nan ran over, his hands attached to the wine table, leaned forward, and a mouthful of wine slammed into the old man's face.

"Gross!" The old man was blinded by the smell of wine, and the muddy water he swallowed killed him in his throat, so he was uncomfortable, and he was busy with his withered hands, covering his face with one hand, and breaking the pig's head in front of him with the other.

"It's easy to say, it's all for you. It was originally yours, and it smells so bad when you receive Shentong. ”

"Huh." The orange master was not annoyed, but sighed that there was a fairy figure beside him, and he smacked his eyes. This person is still a master who has been apprenticed to the master, and when he thought of this, his eyes narrowed, staring at the sword immortal on the chair and his hair was stunned.

"That, that, is the old immortal's surname Ge, Xiaosheng, do you think Xiaosheng has the qualifications to learn swords? Don't be so powerful with that sword, just defend yourself. Chen Zhen, who was barely an old man, also came over for a while, he couldn't let go of this good thing, he didn't have fame, he still longed for a little fairy.

rivers and lakes, who is not young to the rivers and lakes.

"The unreasonable old man, the lame old man, want to learn from me to teach you." Ah Lian can't let Chen Lang fall into the way of this cheap old man.

Is it handsome? Of course, if this sword goes down, the immortals in Datong will also weigh and weigh the trade. It's useless to be handsome, the old man's eldest apprentice prefers the pleasure of brittle bones and falling heads with a knife. As for this, I can't look at it.

"Ahem! Before Lao Tzu died, Xiao Nizi began to rebel. Unfortunately, there are three, a white-eyed wolf, and the disciple who closes the door is still a fool. Bitter wow! The old man fell and wept.

As for the third, I didn't say, and no one asked. His eldest disciple pulled his own Xianggong sleeve and walked into the house, Chen Xianggong was reluctant and helpless, and his younger apprentice brought him a yellow clay bowl full of wine.

The old man smelled the wine, whimpered and smiled, and wanted to take the good thing and rinse his mouth.

Shangnan orange does not give! The old man was angry, and when he saw the stupid appearance, he knew what kind of his good apprentice was going to.

"Stingy, teach you, teach you, give it to me!"

Shang Nan Tang sent it to the old man's lips. "Smack"! The old man grabbed it directly, and did not forget to give a reward to that little hand. Shang Nan Tang endured it, he learned that sword, this bowl of rough wine for a sword and heavenly kneeling, no matter how it is counted, it is a big profit.

"Ah, Shuchang!" The old man drank it and snorted contentedly.

"This sword, I call him a broom. Handsome, right? The old man squinted.

"Handsome, the one that's awesome!" Shang Nan Tangerine kept up with his thumb.

"Then I want you to say, sure! It's easy to learn, you have a foundation, I taught you fingers, you find a sword ....."

"That, the stick doesn't work, I feel like it's good to play with the stick, it's comfortable to use, hehe!"

"It doesn't matter, we don't pay attention to this vein, how to come. The sword changes in thirteen ways, pumping, belting, lifting, and grid is one, hitting, stabbing, and the point is two, and the collapse, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, and washing are gone, and you will play 30,000 each. ”

"It's that simple? Then how did that sword qi come from? And these 30,000 times, those 30,000 times, the year of the monkey, the month of the horse, is there any speed? ”

The old man didn't understand it, his little hands were spread, and the bowl was empty.

Shang Nancheng hurriedly picked up the wine jug on the table and tore off a pig's trotter by the way.

"This is the case, if you want to learn and practice, I have used five years to learn this sword, and if you say, ten years should have a style. Hey, don't rob it, it's all given to the master, how can there be any reason to take it back. The old man swept the flask.

"In this world, practicing is actually practicing qi. When you Hanqiao took that step, it was a breath, and it was the Yellow Realm of the four grades of the mortal realm that we know. In one breath, there is a sword shadow when the sword is raised, and the knife is seen by the sword. ”

The old man took a sip of turbid wine in his throat, and the young man held a burning stick on one side and "practiced the sword" on the side, "hum" was childish.

"It's no wonder you say, everyone wants to be the first in the world. But the strongest one doesn't want this name, and he prides himself on being the third, forcing everyone to go a little back. Playing with knives and swords can't beat him an octogenarian, grandma's, it's all in one breath, he can be a half-step golden immortal, why can't grandpa? ”

Muttering, the old man watched the young man raise his sword, still so naΓ―ve, a "pump" asked him to play a splitting posture, the same as the old dog in his mouth. I couldn't get angry, the flask was upside down and covered my face, my nose was sour, and my eyes were splashing....

What about the four grades, I, Ge San, will fight for this breath!

The old man was drunk, the boy didn't see it, a stick and a stick, it should be a sword and a sword, and the boy saw something different.