There is always a handful of people in the world who are born protagonists who can attract everyone's attention wherever they are.

It's just that at this moment, looking at the man standing on the bridge, everyone was a little surprised.

Because the man I hadn't seen for a long time was dressed in white.

The white clothes without the slightest flaw and the dusty face with a faint smile on it, it is easy for people to think that they have seen an immortal.

But the problem is ..... This style of painting is completely inconsistent with Lu Shen's character.

No matter where the information is in the world, the description of Lu Shen often begins with the four words of black clothes, and over time, black clothes seem to have become a symbol of Lu Shen.

And at this moment, seeing Lu Shen, whose image has been greatly changed, most people are in a trance, and a few people, in fact, are women, their cheeks are slightly red, and their eyes are full of brilliance.

Including Li Jianxian.

His Majesty the Emperor tapped lightly on the table and quipped, "My eyes are going to fall off." ”

"It's not a dull and boring guy yet, I'm too lazy to look at it. "

Li Jianxian snorted lightly, but his eyes never moved.

In the inn, Su Nian's eyes fell on the bridge deck, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "This Lu Shen looks a lot better." ”

The man beside him looked indifferently, looking at this heir of the Sword Pavilion who was bound to fight in the future.

It's just that after all, there are still a few people who are familiar with Lu Shen who discovered the flavor contained in it, and then had doubts.

"It's strange, how do you feel that Lu Shen's breath has completely changed, but he can't figure out the realm. “

Monk Jiunian frowned and muttered, "Strange thing, strange thing." ”

Wei Chan didn't speak, but he had the same thought in his heart.

Once in front of the Hanyun Sect, Lu Shen's first impression of him was that his breath was deep, with a strong sense of oppression in the realm, I don't know if it was the backdrop of black clothes, Lu Shen was like an old monster who was very old.

But at this moment, the person on the bridge is like being reborn, completely changed from the inside out, indescribably free, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wei Chan might have thought that this person was pretending to be someone else.

Jiu Nian said: "It seems that something happened to Lu Shen in this short period of time, which caused a complete change in his state of mind, which should be a good thing." ”

Above the bridge deck.

Wei Ming saw the droplets of light water at the end of Lu Shen's hair and the white clothes with a fragrance, frowned and said, "You went to take a bath?"

"Nope. ”

Lu Shen didn't expect so many people to come today, so he glanced around and said casually: "I also went to have a meal." ”

The man's tone was calm, but funny.

Hearing this, there was a faint laughter from the surrounding crowd, and more people had strange faces and were in an uproar.

At such a high-profile moment, the guy in front of him did not have the slightest nervousness, but was still taking a leisurely bath and eating, either thinking that he was winning or not taking this matter to heart at all.

Thinking of this, Wei Ming's face turned completely cold, and he slowly held the long sword in his hand.

He tilted his head slightly and asked, "Begin?"

Lu Shen nodded and said, "Open." ”

.......

A cultivator's battle never needs too many pleasantries at the beginning.

Now that the person has arrived, he will do it directly.

Only those who have won or survived are qualified to say something.

Hearing these two understatement conversations, the crowd of onlookers showed serious expressions, ready to look at the competition in the field with wide eyes next.

In the Lotus Inn, a small person flew in, and it turned out to be the true spirit of the world in the book.

It slowly floated onto the shoulders of His Majesty the Emperor, and then, a little tired, sat down against the strands of hair.

The emperor touched its head, looked at Li Jianxian and asked, "Do you think Lu Shen can win?"

Li Jianxian said without thinking: "It must be Lu Shen!"

The Emperor laughed and said, "Why?"

Li Jianxian said casually: "Do you need to say this, it's good-looking." ”

The Emperor said, "Speak well. ”

Li Jianxian stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "Hehe, Dad, haven't you seen Lu Shen practice swords in the academy at the beginning, that sword.... Tut-tut, it's not me blowing it to you. “

The emperor said: "Actually, I have also seen the Sword Pavilion Liu Zhang teach the sword. ”

When the true spirit in the book heard this, he remembered the sword in the book, and rolled his eyes at the father and daughter at the same time, thinking that you would pull it down.

......

The two stood quietly in the field, and the Lotus Bridge was thirty meters long, so the distance between the two was only thirty meters.

Immediately afterwards, everyone was a little surprised, because neither of them had any intention of distancing.

For sword cultivation, which has always been unparalleled in lethality, it is very taboo to be too close, because it is easy to use it, and more importantly, it is easy to hurt yourself.

"Know the way you learned to walk the sword. ”

Wei Ming smiled: "It's a coincidence, so am I." ”

Lu Shen understood the meaning and said, "You can't. ”

Wei Ming sneered: "Let you have three swords?"

Lu Shen didn't hesitate, nodded and smiled: "Okay." ”

There was no extra nonsense, half a catty, eight taels and two flying swords galloped out of Lu Shen's sleeves, turned into a long rainbow, and the distance of thirty meters disappeared in a flash, smashing the sword qi light curtain in front of Wei Ming's body.

With a thud, the light curtain instantly shattered, Wei Ming frowned slightly, his body pushed back a few meters, and the flying sword returned to his senses.

Lu Shen waved his sleeves again, and the two flying swords merged into one, and another sword qi Changhong fiercely headed towards the unknown body.

It's so fast, it's just a moment.

This time, the pupils of the unknown inexplicable eyes shrank, and in an instant, the ancient sword in his arms came out of the sheath by half an inch, and the sword body resisted the sword qi Changhong, and then there was an extremely terrifying friction sound in the air.

From a distance, there were countless terrifying sparks of violent friction in front of him, and at the same time, his figure retreated again and again.

The terrifying sword aura vanished.

The flying sword slowly flew back into Lu Shen's sleeve, and the latter looked calm and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, it seems that there is an extra sword." ”

Half a catty and eight taels, two flying swords attacked twice, which is naturally considered four swords.

Weiming's face couldn't see his emotions, his eyes moved down slightly, he was standing at the head of the Lotus Bridge at the moment, and he was only one step away from the bridge.

Seeing this scene, Wei Ming was silent and said, "After all, it still didn't go down."

Previously, he told Lu Shen that both of them learned the way of swordsmanship, which meant that with such a close distance, one of the two would always have to withdraw from the bridge in advance.

And in the battle of sword cultivation, one step back is ten thousand steps back.

So Lu Shen said You can't.

Lu Shen said again: "Continue." ”

Wei Ming's face was expressionless, and the long sword in his arms was unsheathed on its own, and then slowly landed in the palm of his hand.

The sword body is snow-white, and the violent sword aura surrounds the sword body, which has vaguely turned into substance.

As the ancient sword came out of its sheath, the scorching aura of the entire interface dissipated a lot, and the sword aura with a chill filled the entire street, and the summer wind came out with it, and it was still cool.

Ancient Sword Snow Waterfall.

One of the seven famous swords of the Tianshan Mountains.

"Where's your sword?"

Lu Shen looked at this scene, just turned his head slightly and looked into the distance.

What about the sword?

The next moment.

A dark red ancient sword cut through the sky in a domineering posture under everyone's gaze, and along with it, it blew away all the chill on the street, and appeared in front of Lu Shen.