Chapter 73: The Extreme of Swordsmanship (Ask for Follow-up!) )

"Drink...!"

A long roar.

The twelve people drank all the wine in the bowl together, and the bowl of 'pop', 'pop', 'pop' fell to the ground.

The atmosphere of the mourning hall was once sluggish and cold.

"Shhhhh

Suddenly, the hiss of gasping for air sounded,

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, only to see Luo Zhiyu gasping for cold air and glaring fiercely at Luo Yunfeng, who was nearly fifty years old beside him.

"Everyone else is smashing the ground, what are you doing smashing my feet?!"

Luo Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, and then his old face turned sideways.

"Lao Tzu is your Lao Tzu, what's wrong with smashing your feet?!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Zhiyu suddenly felt that he had stopped doing it.

"I am the head of the Luo family, and if you smash the head of the family, you will commit the following crimes, believe it or not, I will use the family law against you!"

There is no way for a godson.

A big filial piety.

For these two fathers and sons, everyone else is used to it.

The originally heavy and depressing atmosphere has eased a lot under these few words.

But there was a look of determination in everyone's eyes.

This trip, to the death.

…………………

Following.

Just after the hour, the morning dawn began, and the stars were still twinkling at night.

In the garden of Chufu, two figures treading water stand on the clear pond, separated by five zhang.

"Senior, please draw a sword."

Chu Ci clenched his fists slightly.

As soon as he raised his hand, he squatted on the rockery, and shook the tail of a small white arrow with a frog in his mouth.

The "Karmic Fire Red Lotus" came out of its sheath, drawing an arc of fire in mid-air, and fell into Chu Ci's hands.

"Karmic Fire Red Lotus."

Gai Ming glanced at the magic sword in Chu Ci's hand, and the blade was hunting with blood flames.

"It's a good sword, but it's too heavy to kill, you can hold down this sword, maybe this is one of the reasons why Shizun chose you."

"You and I, sword together."

"Hmm."

Chu Ci nodded slightly and took a deep breath.

The sword rises, and the sword momentum around the body is condensed.

"Flying rainbow through the sun!"

Moment.

When Chu Ci just wanted to take out the sword, his pupils shrank, and his heart thumped.

The tip of the sword of the "Great Xia Dragon Sparrow" is already within reach of his current position.

If Gai Ming wanted to kill him, he was already cold at that moment just now.

"The art of the sword is like thunder, the sword is invisible, and there is no shadow of killing."

After Gai Ming said this, he put away the "Great Xia Dragon Sparrow" in his hand, turned around and left slowly.

And Chu Ci stood quietly in place, his eyes constantly repeating the reflection of the sword that Gai Ming had just come out, from the beginning it was completely unclear, and little by little it was reversed, and it became slower over and over again.

Xiao Bai, who was originally standing on the rockery, suddenly jumped down, took out a small bottle from his waist, poured out a purple pill the size of a fingernail, and carefully stuffed it into Chu Ci's mouth.

This elixir was refined by Chu Ci with 'Falling Heart Dust', which can prolong the epiphany time.

Epiphany such a thing, the epiphany himself doesn't know when it will happen, so Chu Ci specially explained to Xiaobai, as long as he sees that he is motionless, he will stuff himself with such an elixir.

On the shore of the clear pond.

Yun Xi looked at Chu Ci standing on top of the clear pond, faintly worried.

"Uncle, my dad will be fine, right?"

He didn't speak, but grabbed Yun Xi's back collar with one hand and carried her out of the garden.

Epiphany, need to be quiet.

And Gai Ming has other things to deal with, and he will finish everything he needs to do before he does the last thing.

As for Xiaobai, after feeding Chu Ci the pill, he jumped onto the rockery with a height of his feet, and the knife box he was carrying was opened, keeping watch out for the surrounding movements at any time.

It's just that the frog in its mouth makes a 'croak' from time to time.

Maybe he thought that the frog was too noisy, Xiaobai 'squeaked' and bit tightly, and the frog was directly bitten, and then Xiaobai raised his head and swallowed the little frog into his stomach with a 'grunt'.

Time, little by little, passes.

At four moments, Chu Ci came back to his senses from the sword enlightenment.

It took four minutes to settle at the end of the day, and it took four minutes to make a decision, totaling nearly six hours of epiphany.

"The ultimate in swordsmanship, the first sword in the world."

Chu Ci took a deep breath.

Ever since he got the "Karma Fire Red Lotus", Chu Ci has always felt that with the blessing of the magic sword, his strength can fight beyond the ranks.

But in the face of the speed of the sword, he suddenly understood that no matter how much the external force increased, as long as the opponent's speed was fast enough, it would still be a one-blade throat seal.

Because you don't have a chance to go toe-to-toe with each other at all.

In the world of swordsmanship, life and death, victory and defeat, are all in one sword.

He couldn't help but think that when he was chatting with Luo Zhiyu in Danlou for alchemy, Luo Zhiyu had talked to him about something.

When he was destined to win, he had just come down the mountain, and his strength had not yet reached the Extreme Dao Grandmaster, but he was just a congenital little grandmaster.

But after entering the championship, with the power of the little grandmaster, he slashed the then general Sun Yue with a sword, and Sun Yue had broken through the extreme path for more than ten years.

At that time, Yu Zheng, who was still the king of Ying, was suddenly shocked, and immediately respected the sword saint as the sword saint, and was in the same court as Jiuqing, which shows that the king does not worship, and the sword is on the palace, giving the "Great Xia Dragon Sparrow".

As for the general Sun Yue, he was given a state funeral and a thousand gold, which can be regarded as a well-deserved death.

And after he entered the extreme, he had never heard of defeat in the rivers and lakes, and he completely established the name of the Sword Saint.

"I don't know if Gai Ming and Wei Long, the two of them will fight, who will win and who will lose."

Chu Ci was a little curious about this matter.

"Xiaobai, let's go."

Chu Ci flicked the "Karma Fire Red Lotus" in his hand, and it fell into the sycamore leaf sheath rolled at the tail of the little white arrow with great precision.

'Click'.

Xiaobai jumped from the top of the rockery.

Chu Ci looked at Xiao Bai, frowned slightly, and raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corner of her mouth and a small piece of frog leg for her.

"Frogs are not allowed to be eaten."

"Hmm..."

Xiaobai lowered his head, his eyes seemed to be aggrieved, as if to say, you can't eat rats, forget it, why can't even the little frog, the frog is so cute.

"It's not negotiable."

After that, Chu Ci turned around and left, Xiaobai hung his tail and followed behind him obediently in disappointment.

He wanted to take advantage of the fact that the palace gate was not closed and go to the Danlou of the Lieyang Palace.

Night.

Lieyang Palace Dan Building, No. 7 Alchemy Room.

Chu Ci looked at the golden silk clothes neatly placed on his alchemy position, and was silent.

Walk slowly to this window.

His brow furrowed slightly.

Because Qingya is in the young envoy garden, looking through the window.

There is only a lonely pillow, and the Yiren are no more.

………………………………

Lieyang Palace, Dragon Rest Palace.

This is the place where the First Emperor was slept.

The ultimate magnificent luxury, in the center of the palace, is a horizontal and vertical couch, light gauze curtains are all black and gold, the fluttering wind blows in from the empty palace windows, the curtain is light.

At the side of this couch there was a woman.

The light red light gauze long skirt has exquisite makeup, tastes the unique color, and restores the posture of the city.

Rouge tears, drunk together, when heavy.

The woman looked down at the palm of her hand, and there was a strand of finger hair, which she took from Chu Ci when the mountains were flowing water.

At this moment, peace of mind.

"Your Majesty has arrived at ......!"

When the voice came, the woman held the strand of hair tightly, raised the stunning allure of the city, and smiled like a March flower.