The tense atmosphere in the sea of flowers was instantly light and light.

Li Tiandu, who was dressed as a rich man, rushed over angrily, holding a military standard war knife in his hand, followed by Li Xi with a gloomy face, and a white-robed general outside the bamboo forest stood proudly with an iron spear in his hand, and the figures in the forest flickered, reflecting a little cold.

Li Xuanji picked a wild flower again and held it in his hand, and when he bent over, he had a playful smile on his face, and just when the Taoist priest was about to make a move, Su Xizhao, who had not been showing mountain dew, suddenly changed his momentum, and his sleeves swelled like a tide.

If it weren't for his scruples about his identity as the son of the General's Mansion, this Su Xizhao would not be easily exposed.

Li Xuanji walked up to the Taoist with a smile on his face, looked at the Taoist with an extremely ugly face and said, "Why do real people have such expressions?" said and put the wild flowers in his hand into the Taoist's hair, "Yes, this is good-looking, a bit of the demeanor of a real person in Longhu Mountain."

Ignoring the man, the young man shook the folding fan and continued to walk forward, and when he passed by Su Xizhao, he patted the middle-aged Confucian on the shoulder and smiled: "The dean has a good means, and this son has opened his eyes." ”

Su Xi looked at his nose and nose and heart, but he didn't hear it.

Su Bai lowered his head so that his expression could not be seen clearly, but the tip of his right finger holding the ancient sword turned white.

The young man in the green shirt walked two steps and said from afar: "Father, why are you here in person." Turning around and nodding to the middle-aged fat man next to him, "Uncle Li is here too."

Li Xi hurriedly saluted and said, "Young Master"

Li Tiandu looked his son up and down for a long time, and after confirming that he was not missing arms or legs, his expression eased a lot, but he was still angry, and glanced at the three people behind him and asked, "Which thing is not long-eyed to bully my son?"

When the middle-aged Confucian priest heard this, he hurriedly brought Su Bai over, and the two of them said, "Su Xizhao and Su Bai of the academy have seen the general!"

Li Tiandu glanced at the two of them, raised the war knife in his hand and pointed at the Taoist in the distance and asked, "Is it that Taoist?"

Su Xizhao was bitter in his heart, and he could only blame his friend for not knowing the height of the sky, and he actually provoked the little prince of the General's Mansion, through the tragic events that happened in the Han family a few days ago, he knew how much this general with 200,000 armor soldiers had to protect his calves, and whether he could be good today depends on the destiny of heaven.

The middle-aged Confucian pondered for a moment, stiffened his head, and replied carefully and carefully: "That Taoist and Su have been friends for many years, and they have been practicing in Longhu Mountain for half their lives. ”

"A little misunderstanding, didn't you think Lao Tzu was about to kill the killer when he didn't see the stinky Taoist just now?" Li Tiandu arrogantly pushed aside the middle-aged Confucian and strode towards the Taoist.

The young man in the green shirt said slowly: "Lord Dean, there is no reason to do both good people, you say yes or no. ”

Su Xizhao sighed, looking at his best friend, it would be a great luck if he could save his life today.

The ancient Taoist people had long known who the person was, but they still didn't believe in their hearts that this person dared to do anything to himself, the "real person of Longhu Mountain", and when he saw the person coming with a knife, his face was full of waves, and he made a joke and said: "Zhang Zhifeng of Longhu Mountain, poor Dao, has seen the general." ”

"Slap", a crisp sound spread throughout the audience.

Seeing that Li Tiandu didn't say a word, the blade of the war knife in his hand slapped the face of the Daoist, and the figure of the Daoist turned around in the air a few times and fell, overwhelming a large area of flowers and plants.

"You dog dare to trouble my son, you are tired of being crooked, what about Longhu Mountain? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu immediately sent someone to the palace to ask for the Holy Decree to come down, and bring tens of thousands of armor soldiers to Longhu Mountain to get rid of immortal spirit?" Li Tiandu scolded bitterly.

The ancient Taoist wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stood up, his red and swollen cheeks looked a little ridiculous, but he still looked indifferent, "Dragon Tiger Mountain is there, waiting for the general at any time." ”

Seeing that his father was about to do it again, Li Xuanji hurriedly trotted over, "Hey, father, don't do it again, you are old, and you are tired, just leave this kind of trivial matter to your son to do it for you!"

Li Xi almost laughed out loud when he heard it, and sighed that his young master was a good boy and knew how to be filial to his parents.

Half-step innate, he can feel that the person is not ordinary, as long as the person dares to make a move, he will kill the killer, what Dragon and Tiger Mountain, he doesn't care about this rough person.

The middle-aged rich man turned around and looked at his son with a smile, and handed over the war knife in his hand, "Xuan'er, you can try it too, you can use the knife to shoot people." ”

Li Xuanji stretched out his hand to take the sword, stretched out his hand and flicked a finger on the knife, making a "bell" sound, and praised again and again: "Good knife! Killing people must be extremely fast!"

The rich man nodded and smiled when he heard this: "That's natural, this is the standard war knife of the Zhennan Army, I don't know how many heads I have cut off when the countries were in turmoil a few years ago, son, why don't you use this Taoist priest to practice today?" Let my father open his eyes!"

The boy in the green shirt smiled and said, "Then I, a peerless master, will make an exception today to show a small hand?"

"Although it is leaky, no one else will know what is happening here!" said and glanced at Li Xi, Li Xi understood, walked to the side of the Taoist and stood still, forming a corner.

Li Tiandu waved his hand in the direction of the bamboo forest again, and the bamboo forest instantly poured out black pressure countless armor soldiers, holding bows and crossbows to enclose the sea of flowers impermeable.

Su Bai's face turned pale when he saw this scene, and he asked Su Xizhao next to him tremblingly: "Father, how is this good?"

The middle-aged Confucian said indifferently: "Don't panic, just wait and see." ”

Li Xuanji dragged the knife and slowly walked towards the Taoist, but his eyes looked at Li Xi and said, "Uncle Li, wait for you to make a move later, don't let him run away." ”

Although he didn't know where the young master's confidence came from, he still nodded.

The Taoist man's face was gloomy, and he was hit carelessly before, but he could bear it when he thought of that person's identity, but now it seems that the other party still refuses to give up, where has he been since he entered Longhu Mountain, he has suffered such humiliation, even if he is surrounded by Jia Shi Sensen, but he is confident, he can't kill people, and no one can stop him if he wants to leave.

The young man in the green shirt stopped his figure, pointed his knife at the Taoist Sen Ran and said, "Stinky cow nose, wasn't it crazy just now? What kind of bullshit demon refining tower are you going to send this son to, now this son will send you to see the Sanqing Patriarch first!"

The Taoist seemed to have broken the jar, took off the peachwood sword behind him and laughed: "You are really abnormal, you have no reverence for the saint, poor Dao will let you see what the Great Dao Haoran is today!"

Li Xuanji's body suddenly rushed forward, his right hand was quickly lifted upward, and the battle knife "stabbed" a white arc, and it was pointed at the Taoist.

The Taoist's face sank like water, and the peachwood sword in his hand was pointed straight at the blade of the war knife, and it seemed to be a little light, but it actually pressed down on the amazing battle knife.

Li Xuanji was not discouraged, and took advantage of the situation to turn the war knife in his hand into a big circle, and slashed it towards the head of the Taoist, which was more powerful than the first knife.

The Taoist frowned slightly, and then stretched out again, no longer fighting with the young man, stepping on the Taibai Seven Star Steps, his body turned and appeared on the side of the young man, and the peach wood sword in his hand suddenly exerted force, insidiously attacking the young man's waist and eyes, like thunder.

Li Xi, who was watching the battle, was about to make a move, but was stopped by Li Tiandu, "Just watch it carefully, what did I tell you just now?"

Li Xi nodded yes, his eyes staring at the two people in the field, and he was very surprised by the young master's skills, but more relieved.

Seeing that the Taoist's peachwood sword angle was tricky, Li Xuanji secretly said, "It's good", and the war knife under the right hand was strangely transformed into the left hand, changing the split to sweeping, and the snow was as bright as a crescent moon.

The swords clashed, and there was a muffled thunder, and the two of them took two steps back in unison.

Li Xuanji squinted at the trembling peachwood sword in the Taoist's hand and asked with a smile: "Niu Nose, what is the mystery of your peachwood sword? ”

The Taoist was surprised in his heart, but he didn't make a sound, his left hand pinched the trick, and there were words in his mouth, and then his fingers gently wiped the peach wood sword, and he saw that the apricot yellow peach wood sword body was wrapped in a layer of yellow light, dazzling.

The Taoist peachwood sword was held upright in front of him, and his face was solemn, and the yellow Taoist robe was fluttering in the wind, as if an immortal had descended into the world.

Li Xuanji sneered, "Pretend to be a ghost!" The footsteps lightly deceived him again, and the war knife in his hand slashed hard, roaring into the wind.

In the face of this domineering sword, the Taoist did not retreat but advanced, and the glorious peach wood sword in his hand slashed like a meteor, swinging away the young man's sword. It seems that the power of this sword is too clever, and the war knife actually came out of the young man's hand, the Taoist looked slightly happy, and the peach wood sword in his hand exploded again, stabbing towards the young man's heart.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, he saw that the young man's face was calm, and his right hand lightly grabbed the Taoist's radiant peachwood sword, and without seeing how to use force, he heard a "click", and the peachwood sword was instantly broken into two.

The Taoist looked horrified, hurriedly let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, hurriedly stepped back, turned around and used a little force on his toes, and the whole person rose into the air, like a swallow returning to the nest.

"Want to run?" Li Xuanji looked disdainful, put his fingers together, and pointed to the war knife that fell to the ground, "Go you!"

The war knife on the ground trembled slightly, and then "whoosh" pierced the sky like a white horse.

"Ahh

Li Xuanji smiled slightly, slowly walked in the direction of the Taoist, picked up the bloodstained war knife casually, saw the Taoist covering the broken arm with a painful face, and laughed wildly: "Didn't the real person want me to see the Great Dao Haoran, this son is standing here now, what can you do to me? I wonder if the real person has experienced the ruthlessness of the Great Dao?"

The Taoist forehead was full of sweat, and he had long lost his original appearance of dust, his face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to kill, you can do whatever you want, Poor Dao has sought Taoism all his life, and has a clear conscience, if there is another chance, Poor Dao will still kill you without hesitation!"

"There is a kind, then the boy will give you a ride!"

Li Xuanji suddenly threw out the war knife in his hand, and the war knife spun like a wheel, crushing towards the Taoist.

At the last moment, the wind suddenly rose, and the flowers and plants on the ground made a gust of wind blowing, and a figure floated up, scooped up the war knife like electricity, and stood still.

Su Xizhao held the war knife in both hands, walked to the young man in the green shirt, and said calmly: "The little boy is deeply hidden, which really makes Su embarrassed, Zhang Zhifeng has broken an arm, and he has been punished. ”

Li Xuanji squinted and stared at Su Xizhao in front of him, then smiled, stretched out his hand to take the war knife and put it on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "This son is not a demon who likes to kill, since the dean has already spoken, then forget about this matter, but one day the Japanese son will definitely go to Longhu Mountain to see their 'Dao'!"

Su Xi looked at the young man in green shirt who had turned away, a little distracted, and muttered, "Give birth to a child like this......