The sword slashes the spring and autumn to see the shadow of the king, and the sword falls into the wind and rain to peep into the devil's heart.

Since ancient times, swords have always seemed to be on opposite sides.

In ancient times, there was a sword madness and sword emperor who fought to the death on the top of Penglai Mountain, and now there are sword saints and swords and demons who are eternal enemies of each other.

That Sword Mountain Lingshuang Sword Saint is the strongest Sword Saint Tianzun in the world today, and the Cold Sword Heavenly Venerable of the Ten Thousand Demons Separation Abyss is also the strongest sword master in the world.

It is rumored that they fought a war twenty years ago, but the outcome is unknown.

The world has paid attention to the battle between the Demon Dao Emperor Xiao Wangqing and the earth-shattering weeping ghosts and gods of the Dao Sword Mountain Sword Master, so this sword duel that should have been recorded in history was unfortunately overshadowed by the powerful light of the two Holy Ancestors.

Since then, the Sword Master has not been able to debut from Sword Mountain, and the Sword Demon has retired from the world.

Now, there is another person who claims to be a sword saint.

"Night senior!"

Lu Buping raised his head and looked at the night thornless under the moonlight, and his tone was extremely respectful: "Dare to ask the seniors, where does the teacher come from?" ”

"Huh?"

Ye Wujian frowned, and glanced at Lu Buping indifferently: "Where is my teacher, what does it have to do with you?" ”

"The method of the sword just now-" Lu Buping pondered and hesitated for a long time before he said: "In the method of the sword, there is clearly a bit of charm of my Dao Sword Mountain Sword Dao method, senior...... You're also from my Dao Sword Mountain Gate, right? ”

It's a fart.

Night Thorn almost didn't scold.

What he hated the most in his life was the hypocrites who held high the banner of justice in Daojian Mountain.

However, what Lu Buping said does have some truth.

Because he did use the Dao Sword Mountain's Imperial Sword Dao method - twenty years ago, in the battle between Ten Thousand Demons Liyuan and Dao Sword Mountain, he fought with the Lingshuang Sword Saint for three days and three nights, and with such a talent as Night Without Thorns, it was not difficult to steal the Dao Sword Mountain's Imperial Sword Dao Method.

Fang Cai Ye Wuthorn is also to disguise himself as a kendo master, so he deliberately used the imperial kendo method.

As for why you don't use a knife at night?

Because his knife is too easy to expose, as soon as he makes a move, it is very likely that his identity as a Cold Dao Tianzun will be exposed.

Ye Wujian said coldly: "I have a lot of connections with Dao Sword Mountain, that's all. ”

"Senpai." Lu Buping stared at him: "You...... Isn't it Master Lingshuang? ”

Thornless Night: "......"

Isn't this kid's brain replenishment ability too strong?

The corners of Ye Wuxi's mouth, hidden under the black veil, twitched twice: "Why do you say that?" ”

"In the world of swordsmanship, Master Ling Shuang has comprehended eight points, if there is a kendo wizard who can also compare with himself, Master Ling Shuang has his own sense, but over the years, I have never heard Master Ling Shuang mention that there is a kendo wizard surnamed Ye, plus your sword path method...... You should be Master Lingshuang himself. ”

After speaking, Lu Buping recalled what the six Demon Dao cultivators had said, and suddenly said, "Master, aren't you here for that Cold Sword Heavenly Venerable?" ”

Thornless Night: "......"

At this time, even Xiao Nianqing, who was in the house, couldn't help but hold his forehead.

There are no thorns in the night, there are no thorns in the night, you poke out the basket yourself, you find a way to clean it up yourself.

Inside the field.

The wind is light and the night is dark.

The night was thornless under the moonlight, and after a long silence, he sighed helplessly.

He decided to start his own show.

"Teenagers, sometimes, it's not a good thing to know too much."

Lu Buping's eyes shone brightly, thinking that Ye Wuxian had admitted that he was the Lingshuang Sword Saint.

He looked at Ye Wuxian excitedly and admiringly: "Master Lingshuang, you ......"

"Needless to say." Ye Wushu directly interrupted Lu Buping: "My trip is indeed here to find that Cold Dao Tianzun to fight against him, the battle twenty years ago is not over yet." ”

"But you can rest assured, with me in Hundred Flowers City, nothing will happen, even if the Cold Sword Tianzun comes, I will go to war with him elsewhere, and you will not be involved."

These words were not only for Lu Buping, but also for Chen Anning and Xiao Nianqing.

The meaning of the night without thorns is very clear - there will be no turmoil in the Hundred Flowers City, and Lord Emperor Zun can continue to live your two-person world.

How else to say that they, who are subordinates, have to worry about their masters all day long......

Hearing this, Lu Buping took a deep breath, and immediately bowed his head: "Thank you Master Lingshuang." ”

"No thanks."

The night thornless looked up at the sky and the moon, and an aura of pride in the world burst out.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was the voice of Haoran righteousness: "My generation takes it as its own responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the way, and it is the righteousness to support the righteous path. ”

The four words of Cangsheng Taiping are sonorous and powerful, and they are loud and loud.

Master Ling Shuang is really as jealous and hateful as the legend, awe-inspiring and upright!

Lu Buping's heart was stimulated by Ye Wusting's words for a while, and he was excited, as if he wanted to immediately raise his sword and kill the lair of the Cold Sword Heavenly Venerable together with Master Ling Shuang.

After a while, he relented, and suddenly thought that his strength was not good, so he had to shake his head and sigh.

But—

Lu Buping remembered that Master Ling Shuang was a sword saint today, and the opportunity was rare, should you ask him for a few sword moves?

The sword moves of the Sword Master, even if they only learn a little fur, are enough for Lu Buping to understand for a long time.

It's just that.

When he raised his head, he only saw the bright moon, and there was no figure of the Sword Saint.

Lu Buping muttered, "Master Lingshuang...... What a hurry. ”

"This is the master, come and go without a trace, two words - elegant~"

Unconsciously, Chen Anning had already walked out of the house.

He looked at the place where he had left without thorns in the previous night, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It's a pity that he came out too late, otherwise he must have found a way to let this master of Dao Sword Mountain be his personal guard.

Tianzun Sword Saint is a personal guard, tsk, this pomp is comfortable to think about.

"Mr. Chen."

Lu Buping saw Chen Anning come out of the house, and his face suddenly showed apology: "I'm sorry for making you frightened." ”

"It's okay, just don't scare my wife."

Chen Anning smiled, he was really panicked just now, but fortunately, he suddenly killed a Sword Saint Tianzun halfway.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Lu Buping meaningfully, and a few thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind.

Dao Jian Mountain's connection, maybe he Chen Anning can find a way to climb it.

It's not that he, Chen Anning, is extravagant and wealthy, but the main thing is that today's battle made Chen Anning suddenly start to feel nervous.

In the past few years, it has been smooth sailing, and there is basically no major event, but now as soon as something like demon cultivation comes out, Chen Anning discovers a fatal problem.

He and his wife are both mortals, the so-called immortals fight, mortals suffer, if you want to live peacefully in this world, you still have to find a way to improve your strength.

As for why Chen Anning didn't cultivate by himself......

The reason is simple.

Which is easier to command the younger brother to beat people, or to beat people himself?

Chen Anning has thought about it.

In the future, when he is rich and powerful, he will buy a big mansion in Baihua City and name it Chen's Mansion.

The requirements are also not high.

Ten Heavenly Venerables, thirty Heavenly Kings are about the same, huh.

If you hear this idea, you will definitely send him a sentence - you are thinking about fart.

After all, there are a total of eight Heavenly Venerables in the huge Great Lie Dynasty, and Chen Anning's idea is basically to scrape the rhythm of an entire dynasty.

"Little Brother Lu, hurry up and enter the house." Chen Anning glanced at Lu Buping's injury: "This injury can't be delayed." ”

Lu Buping also nodded, he knew that his arm injury was not light: "Then there is Mr. Lao Chen." ”

"Hey, it's okay."

In the future, you will come back and be a nursing home for me~