Chapter 22 Nothing is more important than hot pot

"Well played!"

At this time, a huge shout suddenly sounded in the crowd, and the voice trembled slightly, but it didn't sound full of confidence, but a little weak.

This voice sounded very abruptly, and many people looked back, and Li Xiu and the people of the Ye family also looked over.

It was a young man, dressed in blue, sitting on a wooden chair, and a man standing behind him gently pushed the handle of a wooden wheelchair.

There was excitement on that face, and there was a bright look in his eyes.

It was very strange to Li Xiu, but it was quite familiar to Ye Xiu and the rest of the Ye family.

This person was Liu Mo, who had lost to Ye Xiu in the inn before.

After being rescued by the nearest doctor, he simply treated his injuries and rushed over, and when he arrived, he happened to see the scene of Li Xiu holding Ye Tianlong's neck.

I have to say that it feels very cool, although Liu Mo has never seen this young man in Tsing Yi, he feels very cool.

Especially when Li Xiu beat Ye Yun's life and death unclear, this feeling is even more refreshing.

So Liu Mo couldn't help but shout hello, which attracted the side eyes of a large number of people and the angry eyes of the children of the Ye family.

Li Xiu didn't know him, just nodded lightly and then withdrew his gaze.

"I've said before that it's slow, and my time is precious, so don't put it off any longer. ”

He pulled out his sword and held it in his hand, then raised the tip of the sword with his arm and pointed at Ye Xiu, and said lightly.

"Time is precious, but it's a big thing, and I don't think it's a waste. ”

Ye Xiu took out a fan and gently squeezed it in his hand, his expression was solemn and solemn, Li Xiu had only broken through to the realm of the upper three levels for ten days, which was very short, and even just enough for most people to be familiar with the realm, but he did not have the slightest underestimation.

Because the person in front of him is very strong, what is Ye Yun's strength, Ye Xiu knows best, but his strength is far stronger than it seems on the surface.

But before and after, he was defeated in the hands of Li Xiu in just a moment, and he had no power to fight back, and the most important thing was that Li Xiu was a sword cultivator.

And just now he didn't draw his sword.

This means that Li Xiu can be stronger.

"Maybe you're right, but I have bigger things to do. ”

"What?"

Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, now Xiaonanqiao is already in trouble, there is nothing to do in the north, and there is nothing to do with the demon clan.

Then the biggest thing now is the matter in Chang'an.

But there is Kyoto, there is a national teacher, there is a prince, even the queen and Qi Qin will not let Kyoto have chaos, he can't figure out where else there will be a bigger thing than this place?

This is a question that is not a problem, but Li Xiu lowered his head and thought about it very seriously, and after a while, he raised his head and said seriously: "I have a hot pot to eat." ”

Eating hot pot?

Ye Xiu was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what the hot pot was, but he was sure that it was for food.

Li Xiu's appearance was very serious, and he could see that it was not a joke, nor was it humiliating him, but it was really so.

Is a hot pot more important than what's in front of you?

"If I could, I would like to have a meal in the future. ”

He put the fan on his chest and opened it gently, making a soft snapping sound, and then all the breeze blowing in front of him froze in place, and the wind direction changed, turning into dozens of wind blades and slashing towards Li Xiu.

The wind is invisible, and when it is forcibly gathered together with aura, it becomes a tangible thing, and it is extremely sharp.

Almost at the same time as the wind blade swept out, Ye Xiu's body also disappeared in place, like a fallen leaf floating in the wind, making people unpredictable.

Li Xiu's face was expressionless, his body took a step forward, and the long sword was pointed out, and it was strange that it passed through countless wind blades without touching his body.

It's typhoid fever.

To break the surface, the best at breaking the style, can pass through the heavy rain, raindrops can not be coming.

The tip of the sword went straight forward, and it was forced out of the elusive Ye Xiu who was hidden in the wind.

Ye Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, the folding fan opened and closed, and a soft force appeared in front of Li Xiu's long sword like a whirlpool, and the softness kept reducing the force on the sword, and then the fan closed and slapped out quickly, and the soft force exploded out in an instant.

Li Xiu's long sword followed, and he leaned to the side weakly.

There is wind and cloud on the fan surface, and there is a universe in the fan.

The bodies of the two men came to a halt on their own.

It was only a short fight, and Li Xiu knew that the strength of the person in front of him was far above Zhou Yuan.

Compared to this, Ye Xiu's expression was much more complicated, although he himself was born in a medium-sized family in Wasteland, he was extremely outstanding in terms of talent, otherwise he would not have been favored by the extremely strict place of the Warden Division.

It's just that he couldn't imagine that there would be someone like Li Xiu in the world.

has just broken through to have such strength, it is really worthy of being a person who has broken the three tribulations.

After a brief pause, the two continued to fight.

Li Xiu's sword was fast, but Ye Xiu was strong

The strength of the combination of softness makes people unguardable, and can always defuse Li Xiu's offensive at the most critical moment.

"You're strong, but you're worse after all!"

Ye Xiu looked at Li Xiu and said lightly.

The fan was surging, and huge pressure rose from all directions and crushed towards Li Xiu.

The rich aura was born, and it turned into substance, like a huge sphere, and immediately followed the pressure and wrapped the past.

It's a move to give it all in.

Ye Xiu's body also rushed over, the folding fan was folded and hung on his waist, his fist clenched violently, as if he had pinched a terrifying rage, and then blasted over.

Li Xiu stood in place and couldn't move, and the huge pressure from all sides kept squeezing his body.

He stood quietly with a sword in his hand, looking at Ye Xiu who was galloping towards him calmly.

There was a faint hint of violence in the depths of those eyes.

An extremely faint evil qi came out of his body and spread out like a wave of water to the surroundings, and it was hard to resist the pressure that kept squeezing inward, and it was faintly expanding outward.

His arm raised, and the sword flew forward, turning into a streamer of light and disappearing in a flash.

Sharp.

In an instant, it pierced the aura ball, tearing a hole in the overwhelming pressure.

And the residual momentum stabbed towards Ye Xiu.

It's a thousand years of tending.

The long sword swept in front of Ye Xiu's body, and slammed into the clenched and furious punch, and the sword qi flowed from the sword body.

The power on Ye Xiu's fist was like a tide, wave after wave, wave after wave, this was the punch when he defeated Liu Mo.

The power is even more than before.

The dark purple light above the fist exploded, the sword light shattered, and the long sword flew upside down.

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, it was obviously a battle between two monks in the upper three levels, but it gave people a terrifying feeling of being so strong.

The sword light shattered, turning into the last light and passing away, incomparably bright.

A moment later, the light disappeared, but Li Xiu's figure disappeared in place and suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiu, his right hand raised high and fell from above.

It's a chopping action.

Since it was a chop, there must be a weapon, and his right hand was empty, and there was nothing.

But Li Xiu's face was indifferent, and the hand still continued to slash down without hesitation.

saw that the sword that originally flew out upside down disappeared from the air out of thin air, and then strangely gave birth from Li Xiu's hand.

His right hand fell, and the sword fell with it.

All these actions were like flowing clouds in one go, and Liu Mo, who was extremely picky in the crowd, cheered with a light in his eyes.

These moves are quick and unexpected.

Therefore, Li Xiu's sword fell on Ye Xiu's body without accident.

The fall of this sword can mean the difference between life and death.

Many disciples of the Ye family let out exclamations, as if they couldn't imagine that Ye Xiu would be defeated so abruptly.

Facing this mortal sword, Ye Xiu's face was expressionless, and the folding fan hanging on his waist quietly appeared on his chest, and the fan was gently opened, and an invisible wall blocked him.

Stopped this mortal sword.

The bodies of the two men each stepped back, and a sword mark appeared on his fan.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Li Xiu's eyes narrowed into a slit, and those eyes all turned pitch black at this moment, without the slightest whites of his eyes, even the pupils disappeared, replaced by endless darkness.

At first glance, it looks like an inaccessible abyss under your feet, terrifying and can't help but fall.

He raised his sword in the air, and a slightly maniacal smile appeared on his face.

A clear and powerful sword intent swept up the sky.

This sword is very strong, several times stronger than before, this is a must-kill sword.

Ye Xiu's strength exceeded his expectations, and Li Xiu didn't want to delay any longer.

The power was terrifying, the crowd was silent, and everyone looked at the sword in shock.

The faces of the rest of the Ye family's faces changed drastically, and their strength was not bad, otherwise they would not have been sent by the Ye family to the Tang Kingdom to compete for the opportunity of the sea of books.

Naturally, he also saw that this sword was incomparable, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was impossible for Ye Xiu to take it at all.

This is everyone's knowledge, and it is also true.

A wry smile appeared on Ye Xiu's face, and then he lowered the folding fan in his hand with his arms hanging down to his side.

A strong edge rushed to his face, and the brocade robe on his body was raised backwards.

But he still didn't move.

It looked like he was waiting to die.

Xu Yingxiu's voice came from not far away.

It turned out that she and Liang Xiaodao and others waited below for a long time, and Li Xiu didn't come down, so they came up to take a look.

Li Xiu's heart froze slightly, and then the darkness in those eyes gradually dissipated, and his eyes returned to clarity, and the faint evil aura emanating from his body disappeared, and Chongxiao's sword intent converged.

He lowered his arm and lowered his sword.

Quietly looked at Ye Xiu.

A gust of wind blew between the two of them again, as if to herald the end of the matter.

"The officers and soldiers of Grass City are there?"

Li Xiu turned his gaze to the crowd and asked in a loud voice.

A path split in the crowd, and a round man ran out of it, wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve and saluted Li Xiu.

"Caocheng garrison county commander Zhang Wannian has seen His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

Li Xiu glanced at him up and down, and did not beat around the bush but directly ordered: "Starting tomorrow, no people from the Wasteland will be allowed to appear within a hundred miles of the Three Holy Villages, and those who violate it will be killed." ”

"Your Highness, the strength of the Tang Army in Caocheng is not much, if it is a monk of the upper three levels, it is easy to say, but if there is a monk of Youye, the lower officials will be powerless!"

Hearing Li Xiu's words, Zhang Wannian's face sweated even more, and his small eyes were full of great urgency.

"After I leave, the imperial court will send someone over, and during this time, someone from the Xue Lou will assist you. ”

Li Xiu said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhang Wannian's heart immediately returned to his stomach, he was notoriously timid and afraid of death, otherwise he would not have come to this holy land of medicine to be a petty official, in order to live in peace.

"The subordinate officer received the order. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wannian turned around and trotted all the way towards the town behind him, and began to prepare.

There were many people from Huangzhou in the crowd, and when they heard Li Xiu's words, they all dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and secretly scolded the domineering prince, and then turned around and left in a hurry.

Li Xiu took one last look at Ye Xiu.

The meaning in the eyes is obvious, that's you lost.

That's what it means.

Ye Xiu didn't speak, and the silence represented agreement.

Then he ordered someone to collect the bodies of Ye Tao, Ye Hong and Ye Tianlong, and he carried Ye Yun who was unconscious.

Then he turned and walked away.

Not saying anything, the terrible silence represented an absolute shock.

No one was Ye Xiu, so no one knew how much pressure there was just now on the face of Li Xiu, who was like a demon god, and the sword hanging above his head.

"Scattered!"

Seeing the Ye family leave, Li Xiu glanced at the crowd that was still watching and frowned.

Countless people saluted respectfully, and then dispersed.

This salute is to thank Li Xiu for guarding the Xiaonan Bridge, and this salute is to respect Li Xiu for protecting the Three Holy Fasts.

"From today onwards, the imperial court will resume the original offerings to the Three Saints. ”

Liang Xiaodao led the horse to Li Xiu's side and handed him the horse rope.

Li Xiu stretched out his hand to take the flip on the horse, and then said to Chu Heng.

"Am I supposed to be grateful to you?"

The corners of Chu Heng's mouth raised, and a faint sarcasm seemed to hang on his face forever.

"The sea of books is an opportunity, you can't miss it, Qingqiu should also go down the mountain, stay in the mountain and continue to build momentum for ten years?

Li Xiu glanced at the mountain, seemed to think of the girl playing chess in the rain, and said.

Chu Heng's complexion changed.

Li Xiu didn't care about his thoughts, turned his horse's head and quickly left here.

Liang Xiaodao and Xu Yingxiu followed behind with red sleeves.

Four fast horses kick up dust on the road.

Looking at the backs of several people, Chu Heng's face was cold, and his eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he bowed softly and turned to cross the white line.

There will be many more people staying here.

A brand new piece of drawing paper appeared in the hands of the white-clothed man halfway up the mountainside, and this time instead of painting scenery and nature, he drew many people.

Chu Heng walked behind him and watched quietly.

Most of the pedestrians on the painting are backs, which is the appearance of the crowd just dispersed.

The four horses flew away, and the green clothes on the horses were obviously without color and embellishment, but they looked very dazzling.

There was a purple young man standing in place who bowed slightly, and it was the moment when Chu Heng saluted.

Above the white paper is a large blank space, where a long sword appears.

It's Li Xiu's sword.

The man in white put down his pen and ink, admired the painting in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction.

He broke the pen and threw it halfway up the mountain.

The piece of paper floated in the air.

A sword roar sounded between heaven and earth!

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ps: It's a real hammer.,I'm really lazy.,It's not divided into chapters.,Together.,I won't explain it next time.,As long as I change it.,It must be the content of two chapters.