The wind and snow have filled the alleys.

After walking over the sword gang, another sword came out, and the lower abdomen of the gatekeeper was broken, and after a deep wound that could be seen to the bone appeared, although the gatehouse used the powerful qi machine to force the sword qi in the wound out, so as not to let the sword qi invade the meridians, no matter how you look at it, a Confucian monk in the Taiqing Realm was hit by a sword in the sword qi realm like this, and it was definitely enough to make people feel horrified to say it.

The strength of the mountain and river swordsman has not been felt by a scholar for many years.

The porter swept out without hesitation, unwilling to approach Li Fuyao.

How sharp Li Fuyao's sword qi is, this sword is a clear proof.

Carrying the green silk, he was in this alley full of wind and snow, looking up at the Dazaifu not far in front, Li Fuyao didn't have the hand to hold the sword, but just pinched the corner of his clothes.

A moment later, a sword light flashed!

I don't know why the wind and snow in the whole alley, suddenly paused, and then rolled up a lot in front of the porter, the wind and snow turned into a snow-white python several zhang long after only a moment, the giant python opened its bloody mouth, not as fishy as the ordinary snakes, but the mouth was full of cold air, Li Fuyao looked up at the snow-white python, through the wind and snow, you can also see that the porter behind the giant python continues to seal his hands, so as to drive this giant python.

There are so many spells of the monks of the three sects, it is a thing that is not too difficult to understand, originally the three sects have been inherited, plus after so many years, countless people have explored and explored, and it is also a very normal thing to create a few spells, just like the bright moon and the long river in the hand of the master of the Shen Xieping Mountain, it was originally not a Taoist method left by any sage, so even if he could see this snow-white python, he was shocked, Li Fuyao didn't think too much, just clenched the green silk in his hand.

A swordsman with a sword in his hand is enough.

After the snow-white python opened its mouth, it spit out a lot of ice picks, each of which was aimed at Li Fuyao.

Li Fu frowned, and while raising his sword to resist, he was thinking about how to cross the snow-white python turned by the wind and snow, and put the green silk in his hand on the neck of the gatekeeper.

In Luoyang City, it is naturally not easy to kill people under the noses of those big people, not to mention that what he wants to kill is a monk of the Academy, a monk of the Taiqing Realm who is enough to make Luoyang City take it seriously, and now as long as there is no punishment department in front of him, it is not a bad thing, let alone hope that there will be someone behind him.

Li Fuyao took a deep breath, and before the snow-white python spit out the ice pick again, he swept forward, tapped his toes on the ground, and then swept into the air, and slashed out at the huge python's head.

The sword qi instantly fell on the giant python's head, snow-white scales flew, Li Fuyao's sword tip pierced into the python's head, but it failed to go deeper, and soon it was ejected by a majestic qi machine, and the green silk in his hand almost took off his hand, Li Fuyao's right arm held the sword, and the green silk that bounced back swung forward.

At this moment, Li Fuyao's sword intent was pure, and his sword aura was vertical and horizontal.

In front of the swordsman was a Jedi, and now Li Fuyao was not standing in front of him, but there was always a giant python.

Therefore, after the second sword was swung, the giant python's head was stabbed down by Li Fuyao's sword for almost half the length of the sword body, the giant python's head writhed wildly, and the bloody mouth was wide open, which looked extremely terrifying!

Li Fuyao jumped onto the snow-white python's head, pulled out the green silk, and slashed at the python's head with a sword without hesitation.

This time, a sword cut off the head of the giant python.

The snow-white python then dissipated, and then turned into a snowstorm.

Li Fuyao didn't stop for a moment, taking advantage of the wind and snow to block his vision, his figure swept straight towards the gatehouse in the distance.

The sword qi in the Spirit Mansion has passed a lot, if you don't kill this Taiqing Realm monk as soon as possible, I'm afraid that you will really die in this place after that.

From beginning to end, Li Fuyao was not confident that he would definitely let the monk of Taiqing Realm die under his sword.

If the realm of the two is calculated by the side of the three sects, it will be a full difference of two.

used to make a sword achievement, but it was just bullying the doorman and not seeing a swordsman out of a sword.

When Li Fuyao swept away with a sword, the porter did not dodge or dodge, but just stood in the wind and snow, holding the sleeve of the other hand in one hand, this monk of Taiqing Realm, like a farmer who was about to work in the field, was making the final preparations.

Li Fuyao's heart suddenly tightened, and the feeling was as if when he was practicing swords with his uncle Xie Lu at the foot of Sword Mountain before, Xie Lu made a sword, he didn't see it, but he really wanted to go to his vital place.

Li Fuyao turned his head suddenly, and he didn't know when a snow-white snake appeared on his side, and he was about to bite his thigh, but the green silk in his hand turned back and cut off the snake's head, Li Fuyao stared at the porter in the distance, his eyes were cold.

The porter, who had already rolled up his sleeves, did not take advantage of the fact that Li Fuyao's sword qi in the Spirit Mansion was consumed a lot and burst out to kill, but looked at Li Fuyao, squinted and smiled: "It is extremely difficult to get out of the wind and snow, and the old man is really unwilling to torture and kill a young genius like you." ”

Li Fuyao didn't say a word, just held the sword in his hand, stepped out, and handed out a sword.

The porter, who had already rolled up his sleeves, smiled slightly, and a hand was stretched out, with a dazzling white light.

Then suddenly, a strong qi machine was born, and in half a moment, it was like an invisible wall of qi across Li Fuyao, Li Fuyao's sword was handed out, and it did not continue to advance, hanging in the air, as if it was firmly grasped, and it could not be pulled back, Li Fuyao's face changed slightly.

Following the snow-white python, this is Li Fuyao's means to see this porter again.

The monk of Taiqing Realm is worthy of his name.

Li Fuyao looked at the gatekeeper in front of him, and the sword qi in the Spirit Mansion poured out from the meridians in an instant, like a river flowing into the sea, rushing for thousands of miles, all converging on the sword body.

The green silk sword emitted a dazzling blue light, and at the same time, there seemed to be a sound of something being torn between heaven and earth, and the face of the porter changed dramatically, and the qi in his sleeves was filled with it, and a guqin method appeared behind him.

So far, the porter has finally taken out his natal weapon.

Li Fuyao didn't go to see the guqin, but after tearing through the qi wall, the sword qi rushed into the sky, pointing directly at the heart of the gatehouse.

This battle in the alley has only now reached the highlights.

On a tall building in the distance, the middle-aged man who had come out of the Taifu Mansion and another young man with a knife at his waist stood in a place with a wide enough view, watching the battle in the alley.

When the snow-white python was formed before, the young man with the saber put his hand on the hilt once, and this time when Li Fuyao's sword was suspended in the air, he touched the hilt again.

The middle-aged man looked at this scene and sighed: "Cheng Yusheng, do you know why the knife on your waist is called Luoshui?"

Cheng Yusheng's face was flat, "The moat outside Luoyang City is called Luoshui, since this knife is called Luoshui, it is nothing more than asking Cheng Yusheng to learn Luoshui to protect Luoyang City, but what he said that night is half of my life-saving benefactor, I don't make a move, I am ashamed." ”

The middle-aged man laughed, "Cheng Yusheng, when you say this, even I think it's strange, obviously you have to get involved, you are trying to save Ye Shengge, and he is too, why did you say that you became your half life-saver?"

Cheng Yusheng lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The middle-aged man pointed to the alley and said with some emotion: " This is the bureau laid out by the Xue Palace, what can you do as a monk in the Qingsi Realm, to put it mildly, if you are in the battle now, you are afraid that you will die earlier than him, he is in Luoyang City, it is nothing more than Mr. Changgu and Ye Shengge of the Taoist Tree who picked up the star tower are his dependence, these two can't come today, he is almost half a dead person, but although this bureau is said to be laid by the Xue Palace, it is true that the young man is willing to walk in, he wants to kill, but he doesn't know that the person also wants to kill him, in fact, the person who wants to save him the most in Luoyang City is not you, nor Taifu, but His Majesty the Emperor。 ”

Cheng Yusheng pressed the handle of the knife with his hand and asked suspiciously: "Since Your Majesty wants to save him, why can't I make a move?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, "Your Majesty has only a few hole cards in his hand, Wang Yanqing counts half, Mr. Changgu counts one, Taifu counts one, and there are two old worshippers of the Criminal Department, as for you, you don't even have the qualifications to become a hole card, and you make a rash move, except to break the delicate situation, there is no other use." ”

"In the final analysis, you Cheng Dagongzi are still too weak. ”

The middle-aged man looked at the alley, a little careless.

Cheng Yusheng let go of the handle of the knife, and his expression was a little lonely.

The middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder, "Your era, not now, stay up, stay up for a few more years, Luoyang City will depend on you." ”

Cheng Yusheng suddenly laughed, "I don't think he will die." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned and asked, "Why?"

Cheng Yusheng laughed, "A young man who has a girl he likes in his heart, if he didn't see that girl before, how could he die casually like this?"

The middle-aged man who had read too many sage books was stunned and said, "What a hell reason." ”

Cheng Yusheng didn't talk nonsense anymore, just looked at the side of the alley, thinking about when Miss Ye appeared on the side of the alley, when he would pull out the knife and unsheath it, what Luoshui, what guarding Luoyang City, compared with Miss Ye, in fact, it is not worth mentioning!

And at this moment, in the alley now, the guqin has been played.

There was a breathtaking voice sounding, and Qingyue was like a phoenix in the nine heavens.

Li Fuyao's heart was agitated.

His eyes were red, and he looked at the guqin.

In the face of the endless spells of the monks of the three sects, the swordsman also broke it with one sword, and only one sword, and one sword was enough.

Li Fuyao ignored the sound of the piano that was enough to kill, and his figure still swept forward, but in this moment, he suddenly thought of a few words.

Death in a foreign land.