This kind of thing is not chilling.

But if you don't drink alcohol, it's very cold. In the past few days, Yu Zhenyi has gone to Wangyuan Tower again, and he will always chat with the old swordsman for a long time. In this way, the sword qi in his body increased little by little.

Every time he went to Wangyuan Tower, the old swordsman would pour him wine.

Although Yu Zhenyi can drink, he generally doesn't drink, so the old swordsman is very dissatisfied every time: "The surname Yu, if you don't drink, what kind of sword cultivation is it? You see in the history of my Tang Kingdom, which famous sword immortal does not drink." ”

In the history of the Tang Kingdom, there were so many sword immortals, and there must be those who didn't drink, but the old swordsmen couldn't look down on them.

Yu Zhenyi ignored him, but said slowly: "Drink pleasantly, drink and hurt your body." ”

When the old sword immortal saw Yu Zhenyi's appearance, he became angry: "You are the descendant of Jiuren Mountain, how can you be so elegant." Look at your old mountain master, and how many peak masters, which one is not heroic? You kid is good, drink a wine, they are all so rambling. ”

Yu Zhenyi smiled slightly: "Senior, you are heroic, but you are a little unclean." ”

Everything around was unclean, with leftover bones and grease stains everywhere. Although Yu Zhenyi has been poor since he was a child, he loves clean people very much, and he can't stand these things.

The old swordsman didn't care at all: "In life, I am a casual cultivator, and it is already very difficult to live, how can I still take care of cleanliness." I'm here to fish, not to clean up. Why else would you spend so much money for?"

At these words, Yu Zhenyi was speechless.

He finally couldn't help it: "Senior, what kind of fish are you going to catch?"

The old swordsman glanced at him: "I thought you could resist asking, that little loach in this white water is not a big fish." The real big fish is still hiding in the town, and if he doesn't show up, I won't leave. ”

Yu Zhenyi asked again: "The fish you said, is he amazing?"

The old swordsman smiled: "It's not a question of whether he is powerful or not, he is really the kind, very peculiar kind." I told you that you don't understand, you just need to remember that you don't meddle in your own affairs. ”

While the two were talking, in the middle of the Baishui River, a sword light rose into the sky!

The old swordsman stopped talking, but looked intently at the river in the distance.

Far away from Wangyuan Tower, there was an old man who was about the same age as the old swordsman, who was also a swordsman. The difference is that he is completely clean, and on him, there is not a single sword.

said that he was a swordsman because he was full of sword energy.

At this time, he was standing upstairs in Chunlai, and he was still holding a girl in his arms. As a result, under the tearing of the sword qi, the girl did not react, and directly turned into blood foam in the sky

and disappeared.

The old bustard on the side was so frightened that his face was pale.

This swordsman didn't care about the life or death of mortals, and the next moment, he appeared on the Baishui River. A rusty iron sword appeared in front of him, with the words "Slay the Dragon" engraved on it.

It turned out that under the pontoon, the dragon sword that was taken away had been buried under the water.

This swordsman's technique must be very ingenious, otherwise it would not have been discovered by Bai Shui. He didn't stretch out his hand, but shouted: "Those Daoists who are fishing around, come out, don't hide anymore." ”

Suddenly, two more figures flew from near the Baishui River, one of them was a tall swordsman with a big sword in his hand. And the other one, a strange swordsman, who had no sword in his hand and held a hole flute.

Three swordsmen, standing in the air.

The swordsman in front of the Dragon Slaying Sword first spoke: "I am the elder of the Beichen Sword Sect, how far away." Where did you two miscellaneous fish come from? Obediently cut off your arm, and I will spare your life. ”

A few days ago, the swordsman who captured Lou Er was this one who left him.

Hearing this strange name, the faces of the two swordsmen who came out changed. The two of them are casual cultivators, but they don't dare to confront the people of the Beichen Sword Sect. This Beichen Sword Sect is one of the two holy places in the south, and this elder is even more powerful, and his realm is extremely high.

Before he appeared, who would have thought that this person was from the Beichen Sword Sect?

The two casual cultivators immediately regretted their actions. However, if this Elder wants them to cut off their own arms, it is also impossible. So, the two swordsmen, looking at the Li Elder of the Beichen Sword Sect, prepared to draw their swords.

The one holding the big sword in his hand is named Lu Qianjin, and it is said that the giant sword in his hand weighs a thousand catties. He is also a well-known loose cultivator near the Sunset Sect. He stood in the way, trying to fend off the Elder's attack.

Another thin swordsman is named He Xin, and the hole flute in his hand is very sharp.

The two loose cultivators are not in a group, but now they have a tacit understanding together. In the face of many of the masters of the third step, if they don't join forces, I'm afraid they won't have the slightest chance of winning.

Li Duo touched his beard and said with a smile: "Look for death!"

He didn't have a sword on him, but he looked like he had a sword! Looking at the two swordsmen in front of him, he slowly raised his right hand, only to see that the dragon slaying sword in front of him was shaking! This ancient sword, which had been under the pontoon bridge for many years, was already covered with rust.

However, under the influence of the sword qi, it slowly vibrate.

This dragon slaying sword is also ranked first among the famous swords in the world. After all these years, no one has taken it away from the bridge, because its sword qi is very sharp. If it weren't for the approaching of a monk other than the destined person, he might be torn to pieces by the sword qi.

The Beichen Sword Sect was also by this Baishui River, and it took a long time to wait until this iron sword was rusty. Of course, he was not the only one waiting near the Baishui River. There are still many loose cultivators, and he will be the first to jump out if he is confident in his own strength.

As for Lu Qianjin's intentions, he is naturally confident in his own abilities.

Before they came out, no one knew the identity of the other party, and no one knew that there were other people hiding in the shadows.

He Xin stroked his hole flute and said, "Elder Li, although your realm is profound, but if the two of us join forces, I am afraid that you will also be damaged." Why don't we leave, we don't have any more thoughts about this dragon sword, how about it?"

This makes a lot of sense.

He couldn't help but glance at He Xin, and he smiled: "A smart person can speak, but you can do it, but you have any ideas, go to my Beichen Sword Sect and be a guest elder, I won't treat you badly." ”

He Xin was very vigilant: "I still can't afford the love of the elders." I'm used to freedom, and I don't want to join the sect. ”

Lu Qianjin on the side was a little anxious, he didn't want to give up the dragon slaying sword just like that, he felt that the two of them would shoot together. Maybe he can defeat this elder of the Beichen Sword Sect. Big deal, kill someone, just flee to the north.

If the two are not in unison, it will be difficult to cooperate.

Hearing He Xin's refusal, he smiled: "Then you can go." ”

He Xin nodded: "Thank you Elder Li." ”

Then he stepped back with a bitter face, this time he originally wanted to come to this Baishui River and get some benefits, but he didn't expect it. It turned out to be the elder of the Beichen Sword Sect who personally took action, but this time it was a waste of so much time to steal chickens and rice.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Qianjin hurriedly retreated.

But it's a little late.

As soon as he raised his hand, a sword qi descended from the sky and smashed directly into Lu Qianjin's body. It turned out that this Elder Li had been preparing to kill him for a long time. This sword qi is heavy.

When Lu Qianjin was in danger, he blocked the natal sword in his hand in front of his chest.

Then his whole person was smashed into the Baishui River by the sword qi, and there was no more breath.

After a while, Li was a little surprised: "Look at your stupid appearance, I didn't expect that your paddling skills are not small." Next time, keep a longer memory, and don't rush out casually. Don't weigh yourself, Beichen Sword Sect, can you mess with it?"

The Beichen Sword Sect is so domineering.

He was very satisfied with his approach, he looked at the people near the Baishui River, there should be a few people in secret, but no one dared to take the lead. He Xin, who was holding the hole flute just now, is afraid that he has gone far now.

Killing chickens and making an example of monkeys, that's it.

Why didn't He Xin want to go to the Beichen Sword Sect to be a guest elder?

It is because there are too many powerful people in the Beichen Sword Sect. If you want to mix well in a famous and decent family, you must not only cultivate high enough, but also know how to calculate, otherwise you don't know how many times you have died.

How many miles away just now, let go of He Xin, and show favor to him, just to let the consciousness leave. As long as He Xin and Na Lu Qianjin are not the same heart, there is nothing to do with it. Otherwise, it will really force them to be anxious, and if they join forces, there may be trouble somehow.

As for a Lu Qianjin, reward him with a sword and make an example of the chicken!

As for the rest of the people, whether they dare to come out or not depends on how bold they are. If it's big, I don't mind how much I leave, and a few more swords. Anyway, these loose cultivators are like this, if you don't convince him, he won't give up.

Seeing that no one answered around the Baishui River, he began to do it, wanting to refine this dragon sword.

A good sword is like a fierce horse, and it is not so simple to subdue. How many of them first used their own sword qi to slowly wrap the rusty dragon slaying sword, and little by little let it become familiar with its own breath.

Only in this way will the dragon slaying sword not burst out and hurt people.

This time, no one dared to come out and disturb again.

By the Baishui River, some ordinary people were also on the side, watching how many people were like immortals, refining immortal swords. There is no opinion on how far away these people are. The Beichen Sword Sect is already prestigious, so it can also publicize the prestige of the sect.

As for the Chunlailou woman who died just now, if she dies, she will die, what's the big deal?

It's just a Qinglou woman.

I believe that the bustard who came to the building in Chunlai will settle this matter. If it is uneven, then come to the building tomorrow spring, just wait to be washed in blood. Chunlai Building, although it is spread throughout the Tang Kingdom, it is impossible to offend an elder of the Beichen Sword Sect for the sake of a mortal woman.

So you don't have to worry about how far away you are.

On the Baishui River, the sound of swords trembled.

As a sword cultivator, He Xin also wanted to escape from the Baishui River, and he no longer cared about the fate of Lu Qianjin. It's nice to be able to get a life back this time. Among the scattered cultivators, except for the top ten scattered cultivators in the world on a specific day, who else dares to argue with the elders of the Beichen Sword Sect?

He was glad that he had a good brain.

But in front of him, a figure suddenly appeared, carrying a sword box behind his back and a scar on his face, as if he was not a good person. He Xin frowned: "What do the seniors want to do? The Dragon Slaying Sword can be on the river, not here." ”

Since he is a swordsman and appears near this Baishui River, it must be for the purpose of slaying the dragon sword.

He Xin put on a smiling face: "Senior, I really don't have any idea of slaying the dragon sword, why don't you give way to it?"

Standing in front of him was the old swordsman on the upper floor, who didn't know when, left Yu Zhenyi and followed He Xin. He put his sword box on the ground and said with a smile: "Your name is He Xin, right, I don't think you are very happy, let's compare swords?"

He Xin's face was gloomy, what did he look at him unhappy, he was clearly looking for trouble!