Since the war between the two clans of the human and demon tribes six thousand years ago, after the swordsman line began to wither, before the wild cultivation line has not improved at all, most of the fights of the monks in the mountains and rivers are fought with magic weapons.

Simple and direct, the spelling machine is also spelled for, absolute strength is the key to victory.

But it seems a little boring.

A battle should include these, but it is by no means limited to that.

Xie Huaiyin is an orthodox Confucian monk, but perhaps because he has been in the rivers and lakes for too long, he has the charm of martial arts, and his natal weapon is not something like qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but a silver spear.

The monks never thought that one day they would fight in close quarters with people, so they would not think of using things like knives, guns, swords, and halberds as magic weapons, but now, Xie Huaiyin is not only a silver spear with his natal magic weapon, but also fighting with Li An in close quarters.

It's just that Li An is holding a long whip, and he doesn't want Xie Huaiyin to be too close to him.

In fact, the three monks who entered Ningfu City this time are all Taiqing Realm, and in terms of realm cultivation, the gap is not big, but if it is about combat power, Wen Bailou is absolutely capable of suppressing the other two, after all, he is a general who has come down from the battlefield, whether it is the judgment of the situation or the momentum of not fearing death, it is not comparable to the rest.

As the lord of Wuning Mansion, Xie Huaiyin is not superior to these three people, but he has the momentum of being the first in the world with more than 20 years of polishing a river and lake in Beihai, so until now, Li An has never taken the slightest advantage.

On the contrary, he has been suppressed by Xie Huaiyin.

Li An looked strange, he was the same as Wen Bailou, just because this Wuning Mansion Master just got a secret book by chance, and he stepped into the avenue of cultivation, so he always felt that this Beihai was the first in the world, but so, he dared to be so big, and he took the lead before Wen Bailou and Jiang Yu reacted, but who knows, Xie Huaiyin is not only difficult, but also seems to be telling him that if he is not careful, he will even die on the spot.

Taking advantage of the majestic rain, Li An stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and the long whip in his hand struck forward far away, like a spiritual snake passing through the rain curtain, and this time it was Xie Huaiyin's neck that he wanted to wrap around.

Xie Huai, who was holding a silver gun, snorted coldly, and strode out, he stepped on the stagnant water on the long street, but his toes were light, and his body was fluttering, if it weren't for the rain that had wet his clothes, just with this hand, he would have been able to say that he still had the same demeanor.

The majestic qi machine on the long whip was like thunder, exploding next to Xie Huaiyin's ears, and many raindrops hit Xie Huaiyin, Xie Huaiyin frowned slightly, his body was stunned, and he stepped on the wall, dodging these raindrops, and the raindrops splashed on the wall, leaving potholes of different depths.

The long whip came as promised, but it was like a woman from a good family who was abandoned by Brother Gongzi, and she would never give up!

Xie Huaiyin picked up the gun, picked up the long whip, and then stabbed out, before Li An came back to his senses, he collected the gun and returned, this is not the end, and when Xie Huaiyin kicked on the wall, the whole person quickly crashed into Li An.

The tip of the spear pointed at the mouth of the force.

If it is said that the long whip was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter before, now the silver spear is like a dragon swimming into the sea, and there is no gap between the two.

Li An's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly withdrew the long whip to protect his body, but after wrapping around the silver spear, Xie Huaiyin did not panic at all, but just dragged the silver spear backwards, and the silver spear took off, even with the long whip.

Li An didn't care about the tiger's mouth bursting, and he was about to hide to the side at this time, but who knows, at this moment, Xie Huaiyin had already bent his knees and crashed into Li An's lower abdomen.

Li An's face turned pale instantly, but before he could fly out upside down, Xie Huaiyin grabbed another arm, and he punched him in the center again.

Xie Huaiyin, who has been at the top of the martial arts list in the rivers and lakes of Beihai for I don't know how many years, is not something that ordinary people can bear, even if the other party is also a monk.

With a punch, Xie Huaiyin's chest was dented, and a piece protruded from his back.

Xie Huaiyin looked indifferent, let go of the hand that was holding Li An, and that hand punched Li An's temple.

Boom.

Why are the monks on the mountain afraid of the swordsmen, and why are they belittled the wild cultivators in the mountains and rivers now, the reason for this should also be that the wild cultivators are good at fighting.

In the battle of the same realm, if the monks of the three sects were close to a monk like Xie Huaiyin, who was proficient in hand-to-hand combat, he was afraid that his fate would not be much better than that of Li An.

Giving another punch to the monk who had already died, Xie Huaiyin threw the corpse out casually, and stood on the long street a little tired.

It is not easy to kill people, it seems that he has not suffered any external injuries, but at this moment, the spirit mansion is churning, and the qi is almost exhausted, not to mention a Taiqing realm at this moment, even if it is a green silk realm, Xie Huaiyin is afraid that he must be cautious.

Go and get the silver spear back, kick the long whip away with your foot, and Xie Huaiyin is about to turn around and walk back to Wuning Mansion.

He had received a report that three monks had entered the city together, but now there was only one of them, and he thought it amused when he thought that the remaining two were probably going to live and die.

There are no lost dogs in both countries, what are you doing with these?

You Wen Bailou was the first general of the Chu State in the past, and he was also a battlefield enemy, but so what, the Chu State has now become Chuzhou under the rule of Liang Xi, and the people of Chu have become Liangxi people, why are you still holding on?

Don't think it's a joke?

As soon as the thought came to him, his thoughts diverged a little, and perhaps because of this, the young man with the hanging sword was only discovered by him within fifty steps in front of him.

Xie Huaiyin was holding the silver spear and looked at the young man who was hanging the sword fifty steps in front of him, his face was indifferent.

The person in front of him was also a cultivator

Shi, just a hanging sword, has the flavor of a two-point swordsman.

It's just that it wasn't him who made Xie Huaiyin jealous, but the young man in green shirts who was about a hundred steps away from home, carrying a sword box and holding an oil-paper umbrella.

The young man is often coming, and the young man is Li Fuyao.

Both are swordsmen.

Standing in place, Chang Lin said straight to the point: "Cheats, Chang family." ”

Xie Huaiyin frowned, and quickly remembered the old incident, if it wasn't for the original incident, he could even pat his chest and say, I, Xie Huaiyin, have walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I have never done anything wrong, but that incident was indeed done by him, even if it was not his original intention.

In fact, even Chang Lin was let go by him.

Xie Huaiyin asked, "You are the child at the beginning?"

Chang Lin did not speak.

Xie Huaiyin suddenly turned his head to salute somewhere, and said softly, "Sir, please." ”

There was an elderly Confucian with gray hair who had actually arrived here a long time ago, but he had been drinking under an eave, and when he heard Xie Huaiyin speak, he stood up, stretched his waist, and glanced at the young man in green shirt holding an umbrella in the distance.

The old Confucian sneered, "Where did the kittens and puppies come from?"

Li Fuyao looked at the old Confucian scholar, a little helpless, his luck was really a little bad.

And a too clear realm?

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In the outer city of Ningfu City, in the midst of the majestic rain, a middle-aged man walked out of the Wei Mansion and came to the long street, originally intending to go to the Wuning Mansion located in the inner city, but when he walked out of the Wei Mansion, he saw a man in armor riding a big horse with a whole body like a fire coal, and a halberd in his hand, waiting here quietly.

The middle-aged man lost his mind in an instant, and when he saw this person, he seemed to see that when the Chu State was still in its heyday, he and His Majesty the Emperor were on that platform, watching him come on horseback, with a high-spirited face.

At that time, how old was Wen Bailou, less than a year old, right?

It is no wonder that His Majesty the Emperor talked about Wen Bailou the most back then, and he was the general of the sky who descended to the earth, and he wanted to help the Chu State achieve an immortal foundation.

A general who has been famous in less than a year, and an emperor with great talent, the two meet, if there is no Liangxi Yanling Dayu these three mountains, I think it can be established without the world's foundation.

It's just that the times are like this, so it's no wonder.

Jiang Yu was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Wen Bailou, the state of Chu is dead, you and I are both mourning dogs, we must divide life and death?"

Wen Bailou had a halberd in his hand, "If you were like me, I would naturally not kill you, but after all, you are a mad dog that eats the bones of the master's family, but you still have to bite the master, and I feel uneasy if I don't kill you." ”

Jiang Yu smiled and said: "The building is about to fall, so naturally we have to find a place to settle down, even if Your Majesty is alive, I am afraid that I can understand what I Jiang Yu did." ”

Wen Bailou said indifferently: "Your Majesty can understand, so what, if the Chu State is not necessarily, and knows your whereabouts, is it possible to protect you?"

Jiang Yu was silent for a moment, remembering the acquaintance and encounter with the emperor of the fallen state of Chu, before he provoked Liang Xi, how could he not wholeheartedly think about expanding the territory for His Majesty and creating this eternal inheritance.

Between the monarchs and ministers, I don't know how many times just to talk for a long time, he Jiang Yu, how could he have forgotten?

Whether it is a strong attempt to dominate the industry, or a name to remain in history, it is not enough to live in the end.

Wen Bailou turned over and dismounted, patted the horse's head, the latter trotted all the way away, and then stopped at the corner of the street, Wen Bailou said no more, and dragged the halberd away.

The halberd forcibly pulled out a ravine on the long street, and when Wen Bailou strode forward, every step seemed to be someone beating a drum, and the momentum was obviously stronger than the first person in the Beihai rivers and lakes.

One person is the leader of the rivers and lakes, so he has an invincible posture in the same realm, and the other is living on the battlefield all the year round, fighting among thousands of troops and horses, and there is an unstoppable momentum of thousands of troops and horses.

In fact, among the two, one holds a halberd and the other carries a gun, if it is a life-and-death fight, I am afraid that the perception will be extremely good.

It's just that now, what Wen Bailou wants to kill is the former national teacher of the Chu State, and now the Taiqing Realm Ye Xiu.

After walking in front of Jiang Yu, Wen Bailou swept with a halberd, if Jiang Yu was hit by this halberd, he was afraid that even if he would be turned in half, it was a pity that his body twisted, his body took a few steps back, and the castration of the halberd was still the same, and he directly cut off a hundred-year-old tree next to the long street, the big tree fell, Wen Bailou kicked the tree, and the big tree shot towards Jiang Yu.

In the mansion, Wei Xian, who was once in the top ten martial arts giants in the rivers and lakes of Beihai, and now has set foot on the avenue of cultivation, looked at the scene on the long street not far away, and praised with a smile: "That armored general must have been a peerless general back then, and he was only afraid of being a 10,000-strong enemy on the battlefield. ”

Wei Yingchun, the head of the Wei family, stood beside his son, his martial arts realm was not high, but his eyesight was not bad, and he should know that if he didn't have the experience of fighting in thousands of troops, he would definitely not be like this.

"I once heard that Wen Bailou, a famous general of the Chu State, was good at making a halberd, and he would take the lead in every battle, and his strategy was also the first class in the world, he was a real famous general, and the emperor of the Chu State back then, if there was no such person, he was afraid that he would not be able to beat that good territory. ”

The rain was majestic, the father and son stood under the eaves, but it was not raining, Wei Xian nodded and agreed, "The generals in the army, the selected blades must be long first, but most of them use knives and guns, and those who dare to use halberds, if it is not for the superb martial arts, how dare they do this?"

Wei Yingchun nodded with a smile, looking at this battle, he felt a little comfortable in his heart, although he was still counting on Jiang Yu to kill the lord of Wuning Mansion, but after all

After groveling for so many days, watching Jiang Yu being pressed and beaten, his mood can't be considered bad.

Wei Yingchun opened his mouth and asked, "When will Xian'er go to fetch Xie Huaiyin's head?"

Wei Xian frowned and said, "Father really thinks that the head of that Wuning Mansion Lord is so easy to take?"

Wei Yingchun was a little puzzled, "It's not that Xie Huaiyin is just a martial artist, since Xian'er has already embarked on the avenue, why can't you?"

Wei Xian smiled casually, "I said before that I was going to take Xie Huaiyin's head, but I just said it to Jiang Yu, if he can't get out of this long street tonight, our father and son will treat this incident as if this incident has never happened again, just stay in Ningfu City honestly, don't bother much." ”

Wei Yingchun frowned tightly and looked strange.

Wei Xian didn't explain, just looked at the big battle on the long street and sighed, "If you put him on the battlefield, you can really make the best use of it." ”

On the long street, the Wen Bailou halberd, which has always had the upper hand, swept across, tearing the ground out of a ravine again, and Jiang Yu on the opposite side had already floated and retreated dozens of steps, sitting upright on the long street, with a guqin in front of him.

Facing the No. 1 general of the Chu State in the past, Jiang Yu plucked the strings and made a sound, and several silver threads broke through the air, cut through the rain curtain, and roared.

Wen Bailou did not take it lightly, he and Jiang Yu are old acquaintances, as early as back then, he knew that he was good at stroking the qin, and when he was a national player, after achieving the monk on the mountain, Wen Bailou used the halberd as a natal weapon, he was thinking about what Jiang Yu was using, and then thought about it, except for the qin, there should be nothing else.

Now that I've handed it over, I found that it was the case.

When the silver threads swept in front of him in no particular order, Wen Bailou's toes were a little on the ground of the long street, and he stepped back, and the halberd contained a majestic qi machine, hitting these silver threads hard.

It is also made of qi, these silver wires are like thin needles, piercing the majestic qi of Wen Bailou, and they come to the front in an instant.

This made Wen Bailou frown, but then the halberd struck back, like a hammer hammering heavily on the silver thread.

Jiang Yu's fingers were cut and bloodshot on the opposite side.

Wen Bailou and him embarked on the cultivation avenue almost at the same time, but this one has a career of more than ten years as a horseman, and he is used to seeing life and death, and when he walks that avenue, he may not be a few points faster than Jiang Yu, but in fact, he always has to win.

Wen Bailou led the army to chisel the formation back then, and now that he has become a monk, it may not be worse.

After the crescent moon on the halberd hooked several silver threads, the green tendons on Wen Bailou's arms were exposed, but instead of falling backwards, he gritted his teeth and ran forward, and when he strode forward, a series of footprints of different shades were left on the long street.

What is a unique warrior in the world?

Wen Bailou deserves to be called that.

Approaching Jiang Yu again, Wen Bailou swung his halberd and smashed it down.

Wei Xian smiled bitterly: "Go back to sleep." ”

Wei Yingchun was stunned for a moment, then understood the meaning of his son's words, sighed, turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

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When Chang Lin drew his sword and pointed the sword at the Wuning Mansion Lord, Li Fuyao had already held the green silk in his hand in the distance, but he was still holding the sword in one hand and the umbrella in the other.

In the majestic rain, the old Confucian man looked at the young man in green shirt standing in the distance with his sword, and when he flicked his sleeves, it was a violent storm.

Li Fuyao clenched the green silk, cut through the rain curtain with a sword, and then looked at the old Confucian quietly .

This was the end of their first temptation.

Li Fuyao didn't show too much, even the old Confucian didn't show the true realm of cultivation, but since it was Xie Huaiyin's character who had to shout Mr., it was obviously not too bad.

And Li Fuyao can already be completely judged before, this is a Confucian monk in Taiqing Realm.

In that case, what about ritual weapons?

The fight between the monks of the three sects is not an ordinary field cultivation, and the magic weapon is very important, for example, the Taiqing Realm monk that Li Fuyao killed in Xiaoyi Tower before has a picture of mountains and rivers, what will this old Confucian be?

At the same time as Li Fuyao was thinking, the old Confucian made a slight move, and a quaint inkstone had already arrived in his hand.

As he lifted one hand upward, countless rains were sucked into it.

Li Fuyao felt the majestic qi, and without hesitation, he threw away the oil-paper umbrella and swept forward with his sword.

The old Confucian self-possession realm was profound, and he felt that Li Fuyao was just a wild cultivator, and he didn't care about it at first, until the rain was like a sword and dripped between his eyebrows.

But it was too late, Li Fuyao had already arrived.

The sword qi is agitated, and the sword intent is vigorous.

At this time, all the rainwater that had been absorbed in the inkstone turned into ink rain and flowed out, creating a long river like ink in front of Li Fuyao.

The sword pierced into the river of ink, as if it had encountered resistance.

It's hard to move forward in the slightest.

Li Fu frowned, and the sword aura in the Spirit Mansion was great.

It poured out like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, majestic and unstoppable.

The old Confucian was finally a little frightened, he looked at Li Fuyao and said in horror: "You are a swordsman?!"

Li Fuyao was silent, the green silk sword was difficult to move in the Mo River, but there was still a sword nineteen in the sword box behind him.

Although Li Fuyao deliberately favored one over the other when raising swords these days, Sword Nineteen was psychic after all, and it was Li Fuyao who he chose on his own initiative, so with a loud sword sound, Sword Nineteen was unsheathed!

It fell into Li Fuyao's other hand.

Who has ever seen a swordsman in the world with a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand?

Only Li Fuyao!

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