Fu Qianshan was standing at the front of the cliff at the moment, squinting at the river.

Lu Caiwei stood quietly on the river, the Spring and Autumn Sword was held in her hand, and she pointed at the river with a low bow.

A strange light flashed in Fu Qianshan's eyes, and he smiled slightly, but his expression was not affected in the slightest, but even more emotional.

It is worthy of being a female sword fairy with a heavenly sword, this sword is across the river, and it is really refreshing to watch.

Only such a woman is worthy of being my opponent.

However, it needs to be tried again.

After all, the thirteenth guy obviously despised the other party and even let the other party strike first.

Fu Qianshan thought like this, waved his hand, and said loudly.

"Twelve, you go."

A gray-clothed man swept out at this moment and landed on the surface of the river.

At the same time, on Yulei Mountain, there were still many people who were immersed in the shock of Fang Cai's sword across the river, and at this moment, seeing that the other party had sent people out again, they gathered their minds.

Ye Yin's expression couldn't help but feel a little relieved at this moment, glanced at the river, and then said to Ye Wuwu on the side.

"What, does your junior sister continue to compete?"

Ye Wuwu spread his hands and said helplessly.

"What can I do? The sword is in her hand, and I can't stop it. ”

"Besides, I can't beat my junior sister."

Speaking of this, Ye Wuwu sighed a little helplessly.

Ye Yin quipped at the moment.

"That's okay, why don't you let your junior sister learn from Dugu's predecessors, and how about one person penetrating the other side?"

Ye Wuwu responded with a smile.

"It's a bit difficult for my junior sister alone, but if you add me, it shouldn't be difficult to come back with a grand slam."

Ye Yin shook his head and said.

"Ye boy, although I know that you have some hole cards, but in your current state, it's better not to be too confident."

Ye Yin stretched out his hand and pointed to a place opposite, and said in a deep voice.

"That kid named Fu Qianshan looks quite tough, but what I really need to pay attention to is the young woman with a gun, this woman has a lot of relationship with Bai Ye."

Ye Wuwu immediately interrupted.

"Owner, no, someone else has already said that she has never talked to Bai Ye, so she has nothing else to say."

Ye Yin's face was a little strange at the moment, and he glanced back at Feng Yun, who was chatting with others, before whispering to Ye Wuwu.

"Those words are also deceiving a stupid boy like Feng Yun, that woman called Anning, do you know who the master is?"

Ye Wuwu shook his head and said.

"Anyway, it's not white leaves, it's all rumors on the rivers and lakes."

Ye Yin nodded.

"It's not Bai Ye, but it's Bai Ye's master."

Ye Wuwu: "??? ”

He was a little surprised.

"In other words, that woman and Bai Ye are actually brothers and sisters?"

Ye Yin nodded strangely and said in a low voice.

"But Bai Ye actually betrayed his teacher back then, and I can't figure out the relationship between this."

Ye Wuwu carefully sorted out his thoughts, and finally shook his head and put his eyes into the field.

He doesn't care what junior sister he is, he is not as good as his junior sister.

If the other party doesn't give in this time, Lu Caiwei should have to deal with it, right?

As soon as Ye Wuwu's eyes looked at the river, he saw a sword shadow flashing.

But it was Lu Caiwei who handed out a sword.

This is the first sword.

The Taibai Sword has always been a fast sword without a trace, but at this moment, the sword handed out by Lu Caiwei seemed a little slow.

Is it really slow?

Not really.

As far as the naked eye can see, this sword is not very fast, and in the eyes of martial artists of the same realm, it is not an exaggeration to even be considered slow.

This is the case in the eyes of everyone, but the twelve warriors of Da Chu watched the sword light attack.

He raised his hand to block, and his true qi condensed.

But the slow-looking shadow of the sword easily passed through his defenses and pierced his arm.

In the end, it landed in the throat of the other party.

The sword light is as clear as water, reflecting on the surface of the river, and with the girl's figure, it looks a little strange and moving.

It's still a sword.

This is the sword of the beginning.

It is also the last sword.

The martial artist of Da Chu was stunned for a long time at this moment, and then his figure swept back, and his eyes handed Lu Caiwei a glance that had just been withdrawn from the thirteen.

He was thanking the other party for not killing.

If Lu Caiwei wanted to kill them, it was really extremely easy.

Thinking of the edge of Fang Cai's sword, Twelve still felt a little stunned in his heart, but it was the girl who looked soft and weak, and she had already defeated him too much.

No one wants to die, and the more advanced the martial arts cultivation, the more they don't want to die.

If you die, all martial arts cultivation, all prosperity and wealth, all pursuits and even the past are really just the past, drifting away with the wind.

In the future, I may be able to hear in the mouths of others that there was such a number one person in the rivers and lakes back then, who he was called.

Fu Qianshan's expression remained unchanged and chuckled.

"Nine, you go."

A black figure flashed out and swept towards the river.

Ye Wuwu's eyes widened and he looked intently at the river.

A sword.

The figure returned to the cliff again, but it was Lu Caiwei's sword, which could not be stopped.

"Seven."

The burly man swept out.

Moments later, the burly man flew backwards, spitting blood.

But it was this man who took the lead, but was beaten back by Lu Caiwei with a sword and was directly forced back.

So far, all the enemies, Lu Caiwei has only made one sword.

Well, strictly speaking, there was actually a sword and a half against this burly man, because Lu Caiwei raised his sword to block it.

Lu Caiwei said to Ye Wuwu, as long as a sword, it is good.

So it's really just a sword.

The warriors of Da Chu are silent, in fact, they have always been very silent, and in the face of successive defeats, they also seem very calm.

On the contrary, Xishu's side was not as enthusiastic as expected, but they all looked at the woman in the field with wide eyes.

Ye Wuwu didn't know why, and felt slightly uncomfortable.

But in his eyes, there was also a trace of complicated emotions at this moment.

He hadn't fought Lu Caiwei for a long time, and he hadn't seriously watched Lu Caiwei make a move.

Since he got the Spring and Autumn Sword, what kind of strength has his junior sister reached?

Unconsciously, is Lu Caiwei's strength already so terrifying?

On the Sword Mountain, waste wood is like oneself, and you can comprehend a lot of sword intent.

Her junior sister Lu Caiwei attracted ten thousand swords to come to the court, and the opportunity she obtained was definitely not less than herself.

If it was said before, Ye Wuwu had a rough estimate of his junior sister's strength, and knew how many catties and taels he had.

But now, sometimes Ye Wuwu can't immediately understand Lu Caiwei's moves.

Is the gap already that big?

Perhaps, it will get bigger and bigger.

Ye Wuwu had a hint of complexity in his heart.

If this bullshit luck problem is not solved, he will stop at the realm of blowing snow for the rest of his life.

In the past, Ye Wuwu could still follow behind his junior sister and step forward step by step in the footsteps of the other party.

If you can do it, you can only look at it, stagnate in place, and never see it.

Ye Wuwu didn't want to do this.

(End of chapter)