Fighting with the monks of the same line as the swordsman, it is natural to pull the distance as far as possible, and it is said that the swordsman is dead in front of him, and this is true.

It is a famous word of governance that countless people have exchanged for countless experiences.

But if the realm is different, there is no need to care about that.

Although the realm of this academy monk was in the Spring and Autumn Period, he knew that the young swordsman in front of him was not an ordinary swordsman, but one of the two most famous swordsmen in this mountain and river, so he was silent for a moment and did not meet him.

Just by putting his hands in front of him, there were already countless majestic qi machines coming from all directions, and the lights that were blowing were swaying.

Chen Tianen stood in the lamplight, looking at this scene, he was not even surprised, all the wrinkles on his old face were crowded together, and he looked very weird.

He was pondering what Li Fuyao had said before.

The weather tonight is not good, there is no bright moon, maybe there is, but it is blocked by clouds, so except for this house, everywhere else, it is very dark.

Li Fuyao looked at the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice, "Haven't asked Mr. for advice yet?"

The middle-aged man seemed to remember something, and after a while, he spoke: "Before I left the school palace, the students all called me Mr. Mu. ”

Mr. Mu is naturally not his name, but because of his wooden temperament and not good at words, Mr. Xuegong should call him Mr. Mu if he jokes, and he never got angry, and then those students shouted after him, and he never refuted it.

He has been studying and practicing all his life, and he has not done anything else, and he does not have enough understanding in reading, so he does not read much, so he spends a lot of time on cultivation, which is the reason why he is in the Spring and Autumn Realm.

"It's not hard for me to kill you. ”

Mr. Mu looked at Li Fuyao in the light and said.

Before the words fell, a majestic qi machine swept in, drifting towards the outside of the house with a faint breeze, startling the lights and swaying.

There was silence in the house, only the sound of the wind could be heard, and only the light of the sword could be seen.

Chen Tianen was not a monk, and at this time, he had nothing else but feeling very depressed.

The green silk in Li Fuyao's hand, the blue light, passed quickly in the light, like a green mang, countless sword qi overflowed, and it looked very gorgeous.

Sword Nineteen kept passing in the lights, like the light of the early morning, which was very conspicuous.

The green light of the grass is even clearer, like a large patch of grass, showing a different color in the light.

Li Fuyao's two pseudo-natal swords were very powerful, and ordinary monks had no chance of winning in front of these two pseudo-natal swords and the green silk in their hands.

But the monk I am facing today is not ordinary.

The orthodox monks of the Spring and Autumn Realm are not ordinary monks.

Sword Nineteen and Cao Wanqing shuttled in the night sky, and the green silk sword was in Li Fuyao's hand, and he handed out a sword from time to time, which made Mr. Mu feel that Li Fuyao was also a difficult person to deal with.

Those countless qi machines mixed with killing intent were in this mansion, and it was like a killing array, not something that ordinary people could be here and unscathed.

Several sword lights kept flashing in the night.

Half an hour later, the qi in the house was stunned, Mr. Mu folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, looked at Li Fuyao, and said with some admiration: "A morning and twilight realm, it is actually in my hands, for so many times, I have not yet achieved defeat, I have to say that the future is terrifying." ”

"It's just that your cultivation time is too short, your foundation is too poor, and it's still not enough, in another hundred years, maybe you won't even feel meaningful when you open your eyes and look at me, but how do you know that you can see you in a hundred years?"

After hearing this, Li Fuyao said: "If you only judge the level by the time of cultivation, how can you compete with each other, and the two of them look at each other, wouldn't they directly judge the level by the number of years of cultivation?"

Mr. Mu smiled: "You have some meaning in this statement. ”

Li Fuyao said: "I have many swords, and each one of them is a good sword. ”

Mr. Mu didn't speak, wait for the following, you have swords, there are many swords, I know this, and then what?

Li Fuyao said: "My best sword, do you want to see it." ”

When he said these words, Li Fuyao was very serious, and he had already put Qingsi back in the scabbard, he looked at Mr. Mu, knowing that if he continued to fight like this, he might not be able to tell the winner overnight.

So Li Fuyao remembered to seek immortals.

That fairy sword is Li Fuyao's greatest reliance.

It's also his biggest killer move.

If nothing else, once that fairy sword is taken out by Li Fuyao, if it is known to outsiders, it will cause an uproar.

But Li Fuyao also wanted to try the power of that fairy sword.

He stared at Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu felt that it was a little special, but he still waited for Li Fuyao to take out the sword.

Li Fuyao has a lot of swords, many of which were given by Qingtianjun, and Qingsi was found under the cliff of Sword Mountain, looking for immortals.

It was found in the palace.

It was a fairy sword.

Li Fuyao withdrew his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and a trace of sword aura flowed from his sleeve.

This trace of sword qi is almost worlds different from the previous sword qi.

This is the sword qi of the fairy sword.

It was this wisp of sword qi, after it came to the world from the sleeve, it quickly tore apart the surrounding qi, which seemed very relaxed, and this wisp of sword qi quickly tore a lot of things and headed towards Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu stared at the wisp of sword qi and was silent for a long time, and then said, "I hope this sword is not called Gu Dao." ”

Not many people know about the relationship between Li Fuyao and Chao Qingqiu, but not everyone knows about their relationship, at least some people will know.

It's like Mr. Wood.

He knew that Chao Qingqiu had been to the outside of the world, so the ancient sword path became the only fairy sword in the world, but after Chao Qingqiu left the world, no one knew where the ancient path had gone.

If Gu Dao hadn't left this world, who would he most likely have been left by Chao Qingqiu?

I'm afraid that except for Li Fuyao, there is no one else.

Mr. Mu felt the sharp sword intent in that wisp of sword qi, and felt the will that was enough to tear everything, and Mr. Mu's bad feelings all came to his heart.

"What kind of sword is this?"

"This is my sword. ”

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Mr. Mu looked at Li Fuyao and said, "I heard that Chao Sword Immortal admires you very much, and this sword was also left to you by him?"

This is a very tactful question, not too straightforward.

Li Fu shook his head.

This sword can't be said to be a real fairy sword, but it's not much worse.

He looked at Mr. Mu and said, "This sword is called Xunxian. ”

Mr. Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and then wanted to say something.

Li Fuyao said again: "I remember that its previous owner was surnamed Xin. ”

As he spoke, a dagger swept out of his sleeve.