The only title of the three saints in the world, the wine immortal, the poetry immortal, the great sword immortal, and the three saints Li Qinglian, who was born in Confucianism, almost monopolized the romance of the world.

The four veins of swordsmanship in the world, the dispute between the two factions of swordsmanship in the north and south, the flying sword style has Dao Erlang, the sword-holding style is the cliff outside the sky, and it is he Li Qinglian who carries this banner in the world.

At the beginning, the old man Bai Ren wanted to find a kendo leader for Bai Chuan, and Bai Chuan, who turned to sword cultivation halfway, entered the house on the sword path, and the first candidate was Li Qinglian, who was born in Confucianism and Taoism, instead of always going his own way, of course, in the end, out of some considerations, he pulled down his face and pulled Yu Cliff into the water.

One of the biggest factors is Li Qinglian, swordsmanship is a high temperament, really a little stubborn, his ten realms of swordsmanship is higher than the sky and is not suppressed by the way of heaven, but he is unwilling to fly to the outside of the sky to stay in the human world, indispensable to the pedantry of the literati and their own arrogance, so Yu Ya also said that Li Qinglian's swordsmanship is high, but he can teach people to practice swords, and he is almost hot, and there is no need for a second Li Qinglian in the world, but there is only a little Bai Chuan!

Li Qinglian claims to monopolize the world's eight fights, and acts perversely and rarely participates in these mundane things between the world, but it can appear here, it is not difficult to explain at all, Li Yu mentioned to Bai Chuan earlier, their lineage is a branch of the Akihito royal family, and its ancestor is Li Qinglian, so the Muzi family in Crow's Nest Town has always regarded itself as a scholarly family, and they regard themselves as Confucian people, and they can be close to the old man, of course, the old man is also very careful, and he spared no effort to make suggestions, and he also stood up in the battle for the unification of Akihito and let Li Yu sit on the dragon chair, which naturally has the old man's own considerations, But this love Li family will always be remembered, and the old man and Li Qinglian had a good relationship in their early years, just when Mingren Guozuo was in danger, he Li Qinglian had to take out the sword this time, whether it was out of the blood of the family or for Bai Ren's friendship.

has been wandering around the battlefield, Li Qinglian is also bent on finding the other party's thorn to feed the sword, okay, the Taoist two sword immortals, just use it to practice, anyway, the north and south swordsmanship in the world has been disputed for countless years, since Yu Ya has won the merit immortal soldiers waiting for Dao Erlang to take turns to take the town, he is going to ask the sword Bai Yujing, who is also a sword-holding figure in the southern vein swordsmanship, this kind of romantic thing can be less than him Li Qinglian, first find a few Taoist sword immortals to try their hands, maybe they will touch Bai Yujing afterwards and ask for a sword!

The two Taoist Tianzun of Chenyuan and Jingyang were stopped by Li Qinglian and couldn't cry or laugh, Bai Ren was so big that Li Qinglian, who was like a crane in the clouds, let Li Qinglian take out the sword, how long has it been since the world saw this three saints out of the sword, this sword really has the pinnacle of swordsmanship between the north and the south.

Chenyuan is the purple and red nobles of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and has dealt with the world a lot of times, the reputation of the Dragon and Tiger Sect is so noble, and it is also related to the teachings of its sect, and the Heavenly Master Sect is the same as the demon elimination faction, one goes to the upper class and the other takes the market route, most of the monks of the Dragon and Tiger Sect are in the major dynasties with the name of the purple and red nobleman Yu Yi Qingxiang, so the Taoist Tianzun of the dust is much more sleek than Jingyang, who is dedicated to eliminating demons and not asking about the world.

"Mr. Qinglian, it's quite surprising to be here. ”

Li Qinglian laughed, "I've been knocked out of my vein, can I be an ancestor who can watch it, or I'll go to your Dragon and Tiger Sect to have a look, those Flying Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Venerables won't have to run down one by one to fight with me." ”

Chenyuan smiled, "Mr. Qinglian is serious, it is better to have a few hands with Mr. ”

Li Qinglian waved her hand, "This is the battlefield, didn't I come here to fight a fight, is it difficult to make a poem against me?" Although I, Li Qinglian, do not admire the fame, but this battle between the north and the south sword veins for many years, how can we also make a move to correct our name, hurry up, try a sword, and each sit and watch the progress of the battlefield, I, Li Qinglian, only shoot at the big sword immortal, and the others are not happy to make a sword. ”

Jingyang is a rectum, as soon as the natal sword comes out, he is ready to fight, Li Qinglian is right, since everyone has already run here, it is useless not to fight and play tricks, the two Taoist Tianzun are against Li Qinglian together, and the natural situation is very good to win, if you can't win, you will stay obediently and cool off, anyway, the Taoists have made a lot of efforts for this war, how can the kung fu in face be considered passable, and giving you the help of the Taiji Dynasty is not for you to fight for the life and death of the Jinzhao family, but just want to step on the Confucianism.

"The name of the sword is a demon, and I also ask the Qinglian Great Sword Immortal for advice!"

Chenyuan smiled bitterly, Jingyang, this rectum, our two great Taoist Tianzun gave Tianda face to come here to play the sword, but when you meet Li Qinglian, don't fight if you don't fight, it's okay to say if you win, if you lose, the Taoist doesn't want face!

It's just that Jingyang has come out of the sword, and I'm afraid that this fight can't be avoided, but the two Taoist Tianzun work together to fight with a Li Qinglian, even if they win by luck, there is no glory to say, just thinking about retreating a little and letting the two of them go one-on-one to show respect, but I heard Li Qinglian smile and said, "It's okay, the two of them are together, it's not that I, Li Qinglian, look down on you flying sword line, it's just an itch." ”

Chenyuan blinked, "Mr. Qinglian really wants to resist the two of us." ”

Li Qinglian's natal sword was sacrificed, like a touch of autumn Hong emerged, "Why not, how about fighting a sword, the old man has realized some sword intent over the years, take this sword, let's sit and watch the wind and clouds!"

Chenyuan nodded and sacrificed the sword, the matter has come to this, the matter of a sword, why can't you take it, "The name of the sword is a cloth, please advise the Qinglian Great Sword Immortal!"

Li Qinglian raised her head and poured a sip of wine, looked up to the sky and exhaled, the wine stains splashed, "Happy, happy!"

"This natal sword is newly cast, the name of the sword is floating, two Taoist friends, please take the sword!"

The name of the sword is floating, a touch of autumn.

"Those who are masters of heaven and earth are the adversaries of all things, and those who are timeless are also passers-by of a hundred generations."

"Good poetry!"

The sword came out, the sword qi waved, opened the Qiong feast to sit on the flowers, and flew the feathers and drunk the moon.

A poem and a sword complement each other, the sword intent follows the poetry, and the wine intent helps the sword spirit.

"If there is no good song, how can he Shen Yahuai? If the poem is not successful, the punishment will depend on the number of wine in the Golden Valley!"

The sword qi has been completed, the poetry and wine sword, every time the three sages Li Qinglian comes out with a sword, there must be wine, poetry and sword!

Chenyuan and Jingyang sacrificed their two swords to resist with all their might, and they fought for a while, but the three major sword immortals fought here, and the scene was so spectacular, the sword qi was everywhere, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

Li Qinglian used wine to help the sword intent, waved her hand and threw the wine pot in her hand, and drank heartily, "The sword intent is not enough, but there is no wine to help the fun, Bai Chuan Xiaoyou, borrow your sword intent." ”

The sound resounded through the battlefield, and Bai Chuan, who was hooking behind him Qizhen and walking towards the land of Hetan, was blessed to his soul for a while, sure enough, it was this three saints, he didn't guess wrong at all, borrowing sword intent, your old man, a big sword immortal whose swordsmanship is higher than the sky, looking for a sword cultivator from the Five Realms Guanmen Realm to borrow sword intent, it won't be a mistake, but Bai Chuan's wit moved, and he knew why Li Qinglian had this call.

"Mr. Qinglian, the sword intent can be borrowed, remember to be a junior!"

A volume of couplets flew out of the nearby objects, "Three feet of sword in the wind and rain outside the mountain, a Yaoqin in the vast heaven and earth" This volume of the book Saint Wang Shaoyi made a couplet, which happened to have a touch of sword intent left by Li Qinglian back then, the scroll was flying, echoing Li Qinglian's sword, and the sword qi rose again.

Li Qinglian was full of wine, and laughed, "Good poetry is like fine wine, not too much!"

"Three cups of Torano, five mountains are light"

The sword qi rose again, and the two of them were also quite struggling, and they never expected Li Qinglian's sword intent to be heavy again and again.

"Up"

The sword rises like a landslide, and the five mountains are upside down!

"Qinglian is a sword outside the heavens, suspected to be the Milky Way falling nine heavens!"

The sword qi exploded, the autumn rainbow danced all over the sky, and a white rainbow descended from the sky, pulling the galaxy into the world!

The sky was full of smoke and dust, and the place where the three major sword immortals gathered was filled with sword qi, dense, and ravines all over the place, no one dared to come and watch, only to feel that the earth was shaking, and the whole world was about to be blown apart by these sword qi.

Bai Chuan, who was paying attention to the war here, saw his heart swaying, Yu Ya's sword was unreasonable, blindly seeking that domineering and incoherent, but Li Qinglian's sword was full of poetry and picturesqueness, there was wine, there was a sword, there was poetry, there was a great romance in the world, and Li Qinglian monopolized eight buckets.

The land of Hetan has arrived, Bai Chuan has landed, and the sword is stored, the sword fairy, the sword fairy should have the demeanor of the sword fairy when he catches the fight, so he is stuck behind and chasing what is going on.

"Qizhen, come, you also take my sword!"

Immediately after the ground Qizhen landed, the ancestor Ying Zhen and Hong Zhong were trying their best to fight against the heavenly court god Qinghuang Taihao, and the two Taoist Tianzun who came out of the sword were resisted by Li Qinglian alone, looking at the situation, these immortal battlefields did not have a single advantage, Ah Yunsheng had planned so long to lay down so many back hands were resolved by Bai Ren one by one, and Bai Chuan, who wanted to be besieged, was still jumping around alive now, could it be that Ah Yunsheng's all-out attack this time was really going to be hooked by Bai Ren one by one, and these hundred monks who came to help him really wanted to break one or two here。

"Bai Chuan, how about our life and death?"

Bai Chuan laughed, "Qizhen, you are the king of Jinzhen Mannan Courtyard, and the restoration of the Taiji Dynasty, it's not ridiculous to say that a war will determine life and death! Don't talk so much nonsense, you really think you can win me with a messy Jin Dan?"

Qizhen stretched out her hand and hooked, "Then let's try." ”

Bai Chuan put away the Fengli sword, and even the crossing of the mountain and the sea were also included in the spring pot, Qi Zhen frowned, "What, put away the sword, want to divide the level with me in fists and feet?"

Bai Chuan smiled, "You don't need so many swords to beat you Qizhen, save your life, look at the sword!"

With a wave of his sleeves, a touch of sword qi floated, and he chose the place of Hetan, which was Bai Chuan paving the way for the second natal supernatural power he realized, this sword was not a sword that flew into the sea, but it was the inheritance of the sword monk, and the natal supernatural power of the half-immortal soldier sleeve Bai Xue.

Spring and white snow!

There is frost in the north, and the melting snow is like spring!

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