"Oh?" the man laughed, "just because the sword went into the land?"

Tang Qian said: "Part of it is because of this, and if he really has a deeper understanding of the sword, he should think of holding his beloved sword to realize the Tao, instead of putting it aside, it is not the sword that is enlightened." ”

When Tang Qian said these words, he walked forward slowly, and had already walked in front of this "Su Ze", and asked, "You haven't answered yet, what about Su Ze?"

Tang Qian didn't have any bad feelings towards Su Ze, because this was a young man with his own attachments, but he didn't have a good impression of it, because this young man might have died, at this time, Tang Qian couldn't help but think of the Immortal Immortal, the Immortal Immortal was an Immortal when he was alive, and the Immortal Immortal who died was still her? Or is this code name useless for the Immortal Immortal? Tang Qian suddenly discovered that he only knew that the woman who had been walking with him in the god capital for a day was called Changsheng Immortal, but there could be no one in the world whose surname was Changsheng, and his name was Immortal.

The person in front of him just turned into another person in the blink of an eye, this is a woman, Tang Qian didn't know, but he knew that this person must be Bian Wanhua, the sect leader of the Wanhua Sect.

Because no matter how much she understands the sword or the way of the sword, at least her sword is really high just now, like Bian Wanhua, a monk who is extremely good at becoming others, must know most of the blades in the world very well, and even "with ease", as long as he has seen this person's style of sword, he can learn eight or nine without leaving ten, which shows that in fact, Bian Wanhua is much higher than Su Ze who was imitated in the realm of swords.

But Bian Wanhua only knows swordsmanship, and she doesn't really devote herself to it, so she has flaws.

However, Tang Qian also had to admit that if such a person concentrates on one thing, such as a sword, then what she shows must be amazing.

"It doesn't matter. Bian Wanhua said with a smile, it was difficult for people to tell what kind of face this was when she laughed, Tang Qian couldn't help but think that this person might have several faces under this face.

Tang Qian's sword was already in his hand, concentrating.

This is the sect master of the Wanhua Sect, Tang Qian thought in his heart, it was very difficult to fight.

Bian Wanhua smiled again: "Do you think I am Bian Wanhua?"

Tang Qian was stunned.

Bian Wanhua's people had already appeared in front of Tang Qian, still holding the Qiushui Sword in his hand, a sword stabbed out like an evil Jiao out of the sea, stabbing Tang Qian's throat, the monk fight, the pursuit is never the size of the scene, but whether it is effective, this sword is very effective, Tang Qian saw the clue, his sword once again blocked the sword path of the Qiushui Sword, Tang Qian used the sword body, so this sword was blocked, the Qiushui Sword was soft and bent.

"You're not exactly her. Tang Qian said something very weird.

Bian Wanhua giggled: "You think I'm me, naturally." She was smiling, but the sword in her hand did not make people laugh at all, quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly.

With a flick of his wrist, the Qiushui Sword deflected away from Tang Qian's broken sword, still pointing at Tang Qian's throat.

If it was really Bian Wanhua, he would not simply compete with Tang Qian in swordsmanship, because the real Bian Wanhua would not only be a sword, but at the same time, the sword of the real Bian Wanhua would not only stay at such power.

So the Bian Wanhua in front of him is fake, or a clone.

And the mana of this doppelganger is actually only maintained at Su Ze's level, Tang Qian, the person who was killed by her on the ferry just now, has already seen it, and a few of them are old monks who have been famous for a long time, and they have traveled a lot, and they must be very experienced, but they also died under her sword, just because they didn't expect that the swordsmanship of this "Su Ze" was so superb, far beyond the cultivation itself.

Thinking in his heart, the Qiushui Sword had reached Tang Qian's throat, Tang Qian's sword did not come back to his body, but went further, reversed the sword body, pinched the sharp edge of the broken sword with his fingers, and slammed the hilt on Bian Wanhua's forehead, the latter came first, a little faster than the Qiushui Sword, Bian Wanhua did not expect this change, and was stunned, the Qiushui Sword had been dodged by Tang Qian, deflecting his neck, and Tang Qian's hand had already grabbed her neck.

At this time, as long as Tang Qian thought about it, the mana spewed slightly, and Bian Wanhua's throat would shatter.

"What do you want to say?" Tang Qian knew that asking this question would have no effect, but he still had to ask.

Bian Wanhua smiled, she couldn't see any mana flowing, she didn't cast a spell, her face had already changed to Xia Yubing: "You have been seen through, you, your friends, your character, context, too many things are known, so you have absolutely no way to win, it's too late to escape now." The more she spoke, the happier she became, and her voice became louder and louder, and then she suddenly closed her voice, looking at Tang Qian with Xia Yubing's face, but with a pair of vicious eyes: "Why don't you do it yet, could it be that Tang Qian's eldest son still has a crush on me?"

Tang Qian smiled: "Your doppelganger is not just as simple as a doppelganger, a body of change supernatural powers has also been inherited, so it is related to your own flesh and blood, if I lock up your body here, will you always be weaker by three points on the side of the Shendu?"

Bian Wanhua's eyes narrowed, and she looked at Tang Qian deadly.

In the midst of the gods.

Above the void, pavilions and pavilions, looking at the mountains and rivers, but there is no cave.

The small world here is very big, in fact, the three sects and two factions all know that the immortal immortal and the owner of the flower evaluation list are the same person, and the owner of the flower evaluation list has a pseudonym to evaluate the flower, just like the immortal immortal who has lived for a long time and cultivated to a very high level is called the immortal immortal, it is very simple.

They even knew that this small world would become ownerless after the death of the Immortal Immortals, but it was able to operate on its own.

There is a lake in this little world.

Around the lake is the mountain peaks and pavilions seen outside, in the middle of the arch guard this sparkling small lake, there is a very large but very flat boat on the lake, antique with a small building on it, this is the place where the flower list is held, there are many small boats around, the buildings on the mountain in the distance, are for the mortals who come to see the flower list, and the monks are mostly in the boats everywhere.

The monk has already come to the ship, there are still three days before the flower list, but three days is just a matter of closing his eyes and practicing for a while, and at this moment the flower list is actually quietly unfolding, countless female monks shuttle between the boats, or are invited to drink and talk together, or poetry and songs, the host and guest are happy.

The so-called immortal monks also have a red dust heart.

Seven emotions and six desires, those who cut off are all with great perseverance and determination, and the lifelong monk looked at the laughter that kept coming from the small boats around him at this time and couldn't help but sigh: "This evaluation of the master of the flower list is to magnify the human side in the monk's heart." ”

The human side, to put it mildly, is the side of desire.

This lake seems to be calm, but those boats are actually moving forward slightly and slowly, each boat will always meet and meet, which is a major role in this flower list, monks meet, in fact, there is no need to be so troublesome, but it must be so troublesome, if you come to visit, in fact, there are many inconveniences, because different sects, no factions are allowed, and there are even differences between respect and inferiority, but at this moment, whether it is the more powerful three sects and two factions, or some small sects, idle clouds and wild cranes, are all the same identity, are all guests of the flower list.

In this way, it is actually easier to have those beautiful talks of "talking happily and talking about wine all over the world", and one or two places that can make the monks comfortable on a flower list are enough to attract a group of monks who will not compete with those women with good qualifications, but will still come.

A lifelong monk can be said to be very intelligent, and at this moment, she can only understand the intention of the owner of this flower list - she wants to be lively, but if she really studies the way of being a person and doing things, she is ashamed of herself as a lifelong monk.

"But what is the life of Buddhism?" At this time, a gentle old voice sounded, and a small boat floated in front of him, on which sat an old man in a tattered robe, who was still fiddling with a compass in his hand just now, and had already put it into his arms at this time: "Buyi Gang Li Buyi, an old man who stepped into the coffin with half a foot, can be regarded as having seen it." He arched his hands, not at all like a gang leader.

The lifelong monk hurriedly said: "Seniors don't have to be so polite. ”

Li Buyi said: "Eh, what I like most in my life is you energetic young people, when I see you, I see what this Quartet will look like in a few hundred years, as a fortune teller, I still have a little way to look at the future, so I say this after seeing a few hundred years later, it is a half-truth and a half-truth." ”

Xia Yubing said strangely: "How can a fortune teller say that he is half-truthful?"

Li Buyi smiled, without a little arrogance: "This is not right, fortune telling, fortune telling, not counting, in fate, if you believe it, if you don't believe it, then you don't believe it, so it's half-truth, if you believe it, the little girl I said, it's true, or the old man will be here to sacrifice ugliness to count a hexagram?"

A lifetime monk walked out of the boat here, it was Tang Qian in the white robe, and the white robe smiled: "The old man doesn't need it." He said very gently: "My husband has worked hard to tell the fortune, and there have been no disasters and no difficulties on our side recently, so we don't allow the old man to spend on cultivation, and the matter of divination is forgotten." ”

Li Buyi said with some surprise: "Could this be Tang Qian of Zhongzhou, the so-called painting sword double master, is Your Excellency?"

Tang Qian actually doesn't like this name very much, if it is changed to a wine and sword double jue, sometimes he also jokes, painting wine shuangjue is not good, the wine color double jue is good.

What made Tang Qian even more disliked was that this kind of praise always came to the white robe outside his body.

Bai Pao said with a smile: "Your Excellency's name, Tang Qian doesn't dare to take it, Li Buyi, Mr. Li's name, is like thunder." ”

He laughed in his mouth, and when he said the name Li Buyi, there was a strange aura of mana around him, but the white robe seemed to be indifferent.

Li Buyi also responded with a smile: "I like the vigor of young people, and I prefer smart young people, because in this way, the Quartet will be better in the next few hundred years." ”

At this time, suddenly there was a very large, even two-story small building boat floating next to it, on the boat, Yingying Yanyan, many women, such a battle The entire flower evaluation list is only like this in the Wanhua Sect, and the sect leader of the Wanhua Sect, Bian Wanhua, still only heard his voice and did not see his person, and said: "Aren't two people tired of touting each other? I think the two are real villains, and they should be in the same column as women." ”

Bian Wanhua has always believed that women should not have dignity and inferiority, which is famous.

The white robe smiled and didn't care, Li Buyi pulled his beard and didn't make a sound.

It is said that the women of the Wanhua Sect, if they fight with people, they will probably have two or three male monks, and if they quarrel with people, they can quarrel with ten, and there are a few monks dressed as warlocks on Li Buyi's boat, plus the three monks of the whole life, no matter how you look at it, it is not enough for the boatload of female cultivators of the Wanhua Sect.

Bian Wanhua coughed first, as if she was in some pain.