Chapter 14: Sword Intent

The seventeen stars of Xuanyuan are a constellation in the sky, and the seventeen stars are connected, which can be faintly seen as a human form wearing a robe.

It was the figure of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor who was born from the gods.

Xuanyuan is the top of the head that makes up the human form.

The ancestors of the Xuanyuan clan watched the stars and comprehended Xuanyuan Yi's sword intent, and at this moment, in Xuanyuan Yi's hands, Xuanyuan Yi appeared again.

A sword out.

Although there was no spiritual power blessing, Lu Li could clearly feel the sword intent in this sword.

Eternal condensation began to take shape, which is the joy of accumulation.

As soon as the edge is revealed, it is a fledgling bravery.

In this life, there is Ling Yunzhi, which is a firm mind.

Resisting the wind for thousands of miles without staying, it is refreshing to ride the wind and waves.

He seemed to see a Nine Heavens Xuannu in fluttering clothes, flying with the sword, riding the heavenly dragon, ten thousand swords auxiliary road, where the sword pointed, the evil demons retreated, invincible.

This sword does not seek grandeur, does not seek sharpness, only seeks pleasure and revenge!

As soon as the edge is revealed, the world is light, and young people should be like this.

Lu Li carefully felt this sword of happiness and revenge, and felt a lot in his heart.

Xuanyuan remembered meditating beside him, quietly accompanying him.

It wasn't until the sun rose that Lu Li woke up from his dream and opened his eyes on the folding bed.

"How much have you learned?"

Xuanyuan, who was meditating in the bedroom, asked.

"This sword is so refreshing, I feel like I can hit ten at once!"

Lu Li stepped on the folding bed, as if standing up to the sky.

Waiting for Xuanyuan Yixi to come out of the house, Lu Li pinched his fingers and said, "Two moves?" ”

Xuanyuan nodded in remembrance.

After breakfast, they drove out in a small cart and stopped at a small beach by the sea where no one was around.

Lu Li spread out his palm, the Confucian holy book appeared, he turned a few pages, found a suitable verse, and read: "The sword is a double dragon, the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus, the essence of light shoots the heaven and the earth, and the thunder is unrushable." ”

As the words fell, an illusory ancient sword appeared in his hand, and the ancient sword swallowed cold air and glowed like snow.

Lu Li turned the double sword upside down, feeling very handy, so he raised the sword in his hand and said, "Don't keep your hand!" I'm coming! ”

He recalled the sword intent he comprehended last night, and a sword stabbed out, and the sword aura was vigorous.

"Hmm."

Xuanyuan took Xiao Jiu and stabbed it with the same sword intent.

Lu Li mobilized the aura of his body.

Xuanyuan didn't have any aura in the past.

In terms of momentum, Lu Li is much bigger than Xuanyuan Yixi.

Just listening to the sound of "bang", Lu Li's Shuangjiao Sword had not touched Xuanyuan Yixi, and his entire body was blown away by Xuanyuan Yixi's sword intent.

What a wind that doesn't stay for thousands of miles!

Lu Li flew out more than ten meters backwards against the wind, and the whole person fell into the beach and ate a mouthful of sand.

The waves rose and fell, reaching his head, and a mouthful of seawater poured in, choking him to cough.

Xiao Jiu made a "tsk" sound, imitating Lu Li's tone: "I can hit ten at once!" ”

Lu Li coughed even more.

Xuanyuan Yixi came over and pulled him up and patted the sand for him.

Lu Li waved his hand to prevent her from coming into the sea.

"How much have I learned?" Lu Li asked.

Xuanyuan thought for a moment and stretched out a finger.

"One is done?" Lu Li was overjoyed.

"One word."

Xuanyuan said in reminiscences.

"What? Twenty-eight words of a sword intent, I only learned one? ”

Xuanyuan encouraged him in the past: "It's already very good, according to your progress, one month is enough to learn Xuanyuan One." ”

"Then how long did you comprehend this sword intent back then?" Lu Li asked.

Xuanyuan remembered the past, don't look over.

"Tell me about it." Lu Li said.

Xuanyuan still held up a finger.

"One day?"

Xiao Jiu's triumphant voice came: "It's a breath, stupid!" My master saw the first time the sword intent was cast, and he learned it! ”

Lu Li: (. •́︿•̀。 Okay, wife, don't encourage me, let me be quiet.

Under such a blow, who still has the ambition? Who can be happy with revenge?

The pressure is high.

They sold fried skewers in the morning market, and when the migrant workers had entered the working house to enjoy the good fortune, they returned to the beach, this time, Lu Li picked out two good quality peach swords in the toy store, and the two used the wooden swords to make moves.

There is no way, who called for a discount on buying two, and could only grieve the female sword fairy with the strongest combat power of Blue Star to teach Lu Li with a toy sword first.

The more she moved, the more Lu Li could feel the strength of Xuanyuan Yixi, she obviously didn't have the spiritual power to make a sword, but relying on the sword intent alone was enough to crush herself.

Thinking about Cui Maozhu and others at that time, they actually tried to hold Xuanyuan hostage by force at that time, and couldn't help but sigh that Feiyuwei was too arrogant.

The Flying Fish Guards are so self-conscious, sooner or later they will have to fall into trouble.

I don't know how much strength the national teacher who has never appeared in public is.

Or, sending Cui Maozhu here was to test how much strength Xuanyuan had left in the past?

Lu Li was an orphan before he was taken in by his master, and in the days when he was struggling to survive, he never hesitated to estimate others in the worst-case scenario.

After being tired, Lu Li rested against the stone embankment, and Xuanyuan was also interested in reminiscing about the past, so he danced a sword flower with a peachwood sword, carrying a sword with his right hand, pinching the trick with his left hand, and making a starting gesture.

Then she began to dance the sword, a sword came and went, with the footsteps, the clothes and belts were in the wind, and the heroic posture was cool.

If the sword rises from the void to resist the wind, the sword comes out like a meteor falling at night, and the sword falls like a thousand silences.

After a sword dance, Xuanyuan recalled the past and came and went freely on the beach, with her fluttering and graceful posture like a dragon, just like a beautiful scenery.

Lu Li was stunned, but he hadn't studied seriously for a few days, and the poems he knew were all made up after he got the Confucian holy book.

He couldn't think of an adjective, so he blurted out a beautiful Daqin dialect: ", my wife is too handsome." ”

Suddenly, he heard someone clapping.

"Come like thunder to retract anger, like the river and sea condensing the light. When I saw the sword fairy dancing today, I realized that these two poems still can't describe the style of the sword dance. Xuanyuan Sword Immortal is worthy of the name of the goddess. ”

I saw a beautiful woman walking towards this direction.

The woman is tall, dressed simply and stylishly, walks with a dignified posture, has an amiable smile on her face, and has a strong aura.

Behind her, there were two men, one was Hu Yiming, the Flying Fish Guard Baihu that Lu Li had seen, and the other was looking up and down with cold eyes and unkind eyes.

Hu Yiming kept glancing at Lu Li, but Lu Li ignored it, and the other man's gaze was naturally ignored.

Lu Li touched his chin, all the scholars were really talented, and they spoke well, he couldn't think of such a good poem to describe Xuanyuan's sword dance in the past.

Lu Li looked at the woman again and asked: "Is it like the river and the sea condensing the clear light, condensing the light?" ”

Women and men were stunned, a little inexplicable, only Hu Yiming had a happy face and said, "It turns out that you also play ......"

He suddenly came to his senses, looked at the woman, and didn't dare to finish with some fear.

was so deliberately interrupted by Lu Li, and the aura she had accumulated when the woman came over had already been broken.

Lu Li looked at her face, a little familiar, and after a while, it suddenly dawned on him: "You are the youngest princess of the empire, Ying Jingshu?" ”

Emperor Hanzhang has three sons and two daughters under his knees, the eldest son has died, and the youngest daughter is only in her twenties, and she is said to be very favored, but in order to protect her, she rarely appears in public.

However, Lu Li was ready to communicate with the empire, so he naturally put effort into studying the composition of the royal family, and recognized her at a glance.

There are also rumors on the Internet that she gave birth to a daughter in her seventies, this Ying Jingshu is not the daughter of Emperor Hanzhang, this kind of thing has happened in all dynasties, and it is not for Lu Li to distinguish the true from the fake.

Before Ying Jingshu could speak, the man next to her took a step forward and glared at Lu Li: "Bold, the princess's maiden name, how can you call it casually!" ”

Lu Li, who is the one who will suffer, he sneered: "Her Royal Highness the Nine Heavens Goddess of the Supreme Benevolence Wuji Sword Venerable Inspiration to Save the Suffering Yuanjun is here, and she still doesn't kneel!" ”

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