The sword light came from invisible, it was not that Li Fuyao really made a sword, but when he stopped and looked at the Lingfu, he saw a young man in a green shirt sitting cross-legged, with a sword half-unsheathed on his lap.

The young man's appearance was no different from Li Fuyao's, and the sword was the same as Qingsi's touch.

When Li Fuyao looked at the sitting villain, the man also looked up at him.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they could see the flash of sword light.

"Although the world is big, a sword is enough?"

The villain stood up, hung the sword at his waist, and asked with a smile: "If there is still a way for you to choose this matter, do you still choose?"

Li Fuyao frowned, looked at this villain, and said softly: "Since you have come here, you naturally have to continue to walk down, give up halfway, and then I am afraid that you will never be able to lift the sword again." ”

The villain laughed, "Li Fuyao, let me ask you, how far do you want to go in sword practice, this question is between me and me, don't think too much, just say how you want." ”

Li Fuyao stared at the villain's face and said tentatively, "How about becoming a sword immortal?"

The villain looked disdainful, "The rest of the swordsmen in the world want this realm, which is understandable, but Li Fuyao, you should know that there are really other realms above the sword immortals." ”

Li Fu frowned and said, "So ambitious?"

The villain clasped his hands and waited for an answer.

Li Fuyao suddenly laughed, "How about the Sword Immortal? What about a sword that moves mountains and seas? I, Li Fuyao, face the thousands of scenes of this heaven and earth, how about only one sword?"

The villain clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, okay, worthy of me, Li Fuyao, after today, we can move forward together." ”

Before the words fell, the villain suddenly pulled out the green silk on his waist and stabbed it out with a sword.

The rolling sword qi was agitated and swept in.

Li Fuyao smiled and also opened the sword box and used green silk to fight the enemy.

The two swords met, and the sound of swords was endless.

After the villain took a sword, he smiled back, and then the second sword was handed out, and the same sword qi was agitated, and there was a cyan sword on the sword body like a green dragon coiled on it, making a burst of dragon groans.

Li Fuyao cut off the head of the green dragon dragon with a sword, and handed out a sword in high spirits, this time at the villain's heart.

The villain leaned on one side and said calmly: "Li Fuyao, this sword is okay." ”

Li Fu shook his head, "The next sword is even better." ”

The villain laughed.

The two of them held swords against each other, and there were dozens of swords back and forth.

Neck and neck.

The little man drew another sword, then drew his sword and stood, and after a moment he sat down again.

Li Fuyao asked, "How, that's it?"

The kid waved his hand, "You keep those sword qi for yourself, and in the future, find someone else to be majestic and fight me, it's not a skill!"

Li Fuyao smiled and put away his sword, and was about to speak, but he felt a black in front of him.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

Still pouring rain, he held an umbrella and carried a sword case.

This time, when he looked at the Spirit Mansion again, there were still villains, but he was just sitting in the Spirit Mansion like a statue, not angry at all, just the green silk that was half out of the sheath on his knees, and there were wisps of sword qi revealed.

Opening his eyes, Li Fuyao stared at the heavy rain.

He had come to the threshold.

Only the last step is missing.

What kind of attitude should I take to step forward?

Li Fuyao frowned, and finally chose to take out the green silk in the sword box behind his back and hang it on his waist.

Holding down the hilt of the sword, Li Fuyao took several steps forward.

Every step is heavy.

On this official road, several footprints have been firmly taken.

The sword qi on Li Fuyao's body skyrocketed.

Magnificent.

If there are others on the side now, you can see an extremely strange scene, that is, between the square circle in front of Li Fuyao, the rain is extremely irregular, and those raindrops are tilted indiscriminately in this square circle, without any order.

In fact, the swordsman breaking through the realm, no matter how high or low, is a grand scene.

There are not many swordsmen in the world now, if it is placed six thousand years ago, in fact, if a swordsman with a high realm breaks through the realm, in addition to many fellow Daoists to protect his path, there will also be many monks of the three sects who will watch from afar.

It is because the swordsman breaks through the realm, the movement he makes is actually not small at all, and when the swordsman with a high realm breaks through the realm, he can make the heavens and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon are short-lived.

When Chao Qingqiu entered the sea from the building, although it was in a deserted place in the North Sea, but at that moment, all the swords in the world emitted bursts of sword sounds, and the wind and waves on the North Sea did not stop, and the kind of power that destroyed the world and the earth was only afraid that people would see it, and they would be scared on the spot.

But now, Li Fuyao's realm is too low, and the vision caused by it is only within a radius of one zhang.

At this moment, Li Fuyao's face turned pale, and he pressed the hilt of his sword to slow down in the rain.

With each step, there was a rumble in my head.

Then it seemed that thousands of swords were stabbing at him.

It was as if when he was on the Menchen Mountain Road that day, Chao Qingqiu's wisp of sword qi oppressed him.

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly and said, "It is said that this sword path is rugged and a small path, but in fact, it is not entirely appropriate, the threshold between this realm and the first realm is so high, if you really want to go to the end, you really have to take off several layers of skin, you don't have to run." ”

Li Fuyao, who was talking to himself, gritted his teeth.

The qi in the Spirit Mansion was slowly transforming into sword qi, and the process was extremely painful.

But I have to take it, if I can't survive this level, the Sword Immortal Avenue is in front of me, but I can only be in front of me for a lifetime.

The road of kendo was originally bumpy, slow, and difficult.

It's all rightfully deserved.

If this is not the case, where is the invincible in the same realm, and where is the killing power of the mountains and rivers?

Where there is a cause, there is an effect.

What if I really can't?

The swordsman has already given the answer.

——

Luan Ping walked among the palace walls.

As someone still holds an umbrella for him, but it is not the previous teaching gentleman, but Xue Yu, the eunuch in charge of the Internal Affairs Office.

Emperor Chen said that he wanted to test the students brought by the school boss to see if he was able to carry the Chen Guo Temple one day, but Luan Ping had finished speaking, so he was unwilling to continue to stay.

Walking in the palace wall that has been walked many times, Luan Ping is not in a bad mood, so he saw some little eunuchs and palace maids in the palace along the way, which can be regarded as pleasant. Those little people who don't know the direction of Chen Guo's court in the future can't do anything other than bow respectfully when they see this important minister of the temple.

Luan Ping nodded his head.

After walking a distance, Xue Yu asked for the first time: "After Lord Xiangguo resigned, he was in such a good mood?"

Luan Ping smiled and sighed: "Remember how that Tao Gong Shiwen can be said, oh, by the way, 'long in the cage, back to nature' Although the old man just got into another cage from this cage, no matter how it looks, it is a blessing, and it is human nature to be happy." ”

Xue Yu said cautiously: "Dare to ask the last master, will this Chen Guo Temple be chaotic?"

Luan

Ping turned his head and looked at the eunuch who was holding an umbrella for him, with a strange expression, "Manager Xue, whether the old man can leave or not, and whether the Chen Guo Temple is in chaos or not, it seems that it is not for Manager Xue to worry about." ”

Xue Yu smiled bitterly: "Although he has entered the inner court, Xue Yu is a Chen Guo after all, and he is really not without the slightest concern for Chen Guo's safety. ”

Luan Ping smiled, "Manager Xue, go your own way, it doesn't matter if you know it or not." ”

Xue Yu didn't say more.

Coming to the gate of the palace, Luan Ping stopped, and someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion who had been waiting here for a long time came to take the umbrella.

Standing at the gate of the palace, Luan Ping laughed at himself: "I was categorical before, but now I have some nostalgia, this court has been seen for decades after all." ”

Xue Yu had already turned around and went to the imperial study to report to His Majesty the Emperor.

This time, the news that Lord Xiangguo was going to resign and leave, according to the meaning of His Majesty the Emperor, should be to keep it secret first, stabilize the situation in the court first, and not participate in the court meeting on the grounds that Lord Xiangguo was unwell, and wait until the border war came to an end, and then gradually unveiled.

This is the safest thing to do.

After all, today's Chen Guochaotang can't withstand the slightest impact.

It's really like walking on thin ice.

But in fact, the situation should not be much different from Luan Ping's expectations, Zhou Guo is the end of the strong crossbow, Yanling is unwilling to leave a bad reputation, and Chen Guo will not die.

These things left by Luan Ping can be regarded as the last gift to Chen Guo, and from then on, Luan Ping is Luan Ping, Chen Guo is Chen Guo, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

Debt-free and light.

But in fact, anyone who says that Luan Ping owes Chen Guo a penny is extremely funny.

Luan Ping doesn't owe anyone.

Luan Ping took the umbrella, looked outside the city, was suddenly stunned, and laughed softly: "No wonder that madman Xu Lin is going to use his sword." ”

Before the words fell, Luan Ping smiled again: "What kind of teenager is it, so that Xu Liandu values it so much?"

——

In the heavy rain, Li Fuyao, who was no longer able to hold an umbrella, was drenched in the rain and pressed the hilt of his sword to keep moving forward.

I don't know how many steps I walked, but I always felt that the qi in the Spirit Mansion had gradually changed into sword qi.

On the half-unsheathed sword sitting cross-legged on the villain's lap, the sword qi revealed was wisps and wisps.

Li Fuyao's head was mixed with rain and sweat.

The boy bit his lip, and the green silk on his waist was out of the sheath for more than an inch.

The sword aura overflowed.

One leg has stepped in.

There's another one that's still outside.

Li Fuyao stopped.

Draw your sword slowly.

The sword body slowly emerged from the scabbard, and the green silk sword was sharp.

Li Fuyao raised his head, and the emotion on his face was hard to see.

Wait until the sword is completely exposed.

Li Fuyao solemnly swung his sword at the rain curtain.

The sword is slow at first, but castration is extremely fast.

In a moment, he had already seen a sword qi slashing into the distance.

The rain curtain was cut.

The remnants of the qi in the Spirit Mansion disappeared with this sword.

From this moment on, the things that are regenerated from the Lingfu are no longer called qi machines.

It's sword energy!

Sword Qi starts today!

From this moment on, this young man who has been practicing swords for more than two years has now become a real swordsman.

Li Fuyao officially set foot in the third realm of swordsmen.

Sword Qi Realm!

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