Public opinion is such a thing, it's very strange.

The Li Elder of the Beichen Sword Sect can not care about the life of a Qinglou woman, but he must not care about the lives of so many ordinary people. No matter how ferocious Ye Xiu is, he doesn't dare to kill all the people around the entire Baishui River.

This kind of thing can only be done by a Demon Sect monk a long time ago.

For so many years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, there is a clear rule that the struggle between monks must not affect mortals. If such a big thing as the slaughter of the city happens, not to mention the Datang official, even some aspiring monks will also take action and hunt down the perpetrator.

One thing that made the monks remember this rule was that there was a sect of practice called the Puppet Sect back then. This sect is good at refining living people into puppets, and it is extremely powerful. Their suzerain, in order to refine a powerful puppet, gathered all the children in a certain village in the south.

In the end, he destroyed the village and refined a "Heavenly Demon Boy Puppet".

The power is extremely great, and the sect master of the puppet sect even cultivates to a higher level because of this puppet, and cultivates to the fourth step of longevity. But before he could be proud for two days, this matter was known by the monks of the Tang Dynasty.

Countless monks, including sword immortals, as well as physical cultivators and qi practitioners, have found the puppet sect. As long as it is found that there are disciples and elders, refining corpses with living people, they will all be killed!

In the end, several great cultivators joined forces to send the puppet sect master into the eighteenth layer of hell, so that he could not be reborn forever.

Therefore, in Datang, no monk dared to do such a big thing as slaughtering the city. Unless it's dying, or before dying, I want to vent. Of course, this kind of person will be strictly guarded by the government.

Therefore, the elders were very helpless, and shouted to everyone: "The dragon at the bottom of the Baishui River has successfully crossed the river, and it will not come out to harm the world again." Don't worry, if you don't, I'll slaughter the dragon later. ”

Some of the people below were quiet.

Some still don't give up: "What if you take a sword and run away?"

Liduo's face was gloomy, and he had just made up his mind, and after refining the Dragon Slaying Sword, he left with the sword. It's just that I didn't expect that these people below were not stupid. He comforted him: "Fellow villagers, beware, I am the elder of the Beichen Sword Sect, and I must be trustworthy when I speak." ”

That Jiaolong, after walking the river, is at least a monk who opens the river realm in the third step, and his body is extremely strong, and he is not willing to deal with it. But now there is no way, I can only refine the dragon slaying sword and see how restrained this dragon slaying sword is against the dragon.

If you really can't do it, you can do something and slaughter the dragon.

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around the Baishui River were silent. After all, they didn't really love this dragon sword, they just felt that it couldn't be taken away in vain. Ordinary people, that's it.

At this time, an inopportune voice sounded: "Beichen Sword Sect, isn't it amazing?"

Yu Zhenyi and the people by the Baishui River looked back together.

I saw that downstream, an old swordsman, carrying a sword box, walked slowly. The old swordsman had a long scar on his face, which looked very scary. He walked very slowly, but his mouth was not slow at all: "Right, right, I think you just have a deceitful face." ”

On the river, the breeze was blowing, and the old swordsman, who was also an old man, looked at the old swordsman who came slowly, and became interested: "In addition to the two just now, there are actually those who are not afraid of death." Why, are you interested in this sword too?"

Mei Qijian shook his head: "I'm not interested." ”

How many were stunned for a moment: "Then what are you doing here?"

Mei Qijian looked at him with a cold look in his eyes: "I'm interested in you." ”

On the riverside, the sudden change made the people on both sides whisper. They like to watch the excitement the most, this kind of duel of monks, maybe many people will never see it once in their lives.

Yu Zhenyi stood on the shore and finally figured out what big fish this old swordsman was going to catch.

It's not Jiaolong Baishui, it's not the Dragon Slaying Sword, it's the elder of the Beichen Sword Sect, how much is it from. For him, I waited for a long time on the Wangyuan Tower. Now on the Whitewater River, the two have finally met.

How much smiled slightly: "Do you think that with a sword box on your back, you can pretend to be a master here?"

Mei Qijian didn't speak, but slowly carried the sword box on his back and walked to the shore. With every step, the momentum on his body increased by a point. Until the shore, Mei Qijian's momentum was no longer weaker than that on the water.

The point is, he hasn't made a sword yet.

How much has changed, what is the heart of Lu Qianjin who came before, together, he is sure to kill it. But the old swordsman in front of him, he actually had a feeling of fear.

This is still in the case of the old swordsman, who did not draw a sword.

While refining the Dragon Slaying Sword, he said slowly: "You also know, I am the elder of the Beichen Sword Sect, we have no grudges or grudges, why do you have a conflict with me? ”

Ordinary casual cultivators, after hearing this, they have long been grateful to Dade.

But is Mei Qijian an ordinary casual cultivation?

He reached out and drew a sword from his sword case.

Seeing his move, he finally panicked. In the south of the Tang Dynasty, there are no longer a few swordsmen with sword boxes. But there is only one person with a scar on his face, and his momentum is so powerful.

Li Duo spoke again: "Brother Mei, as long as you don't make a move, we are still good friends." ”

Mei Qijian shook his head: "I've been waiting in Baishui Town for so many days, just to catch your big fish." Now that the fish has been hooked, I don't pull it up, it's not appropriate, right? It just so happens that you are practicing swords, I heard that the Beichen Sword Sect is a holy place of swordsmanship, and I came to you to ask about the sword, isn't it too much?"

How much frowned and said, "I didn't provoke you." ”

Mei Qijian slowly raised the sword in his hand: "Half a year ago, in a small village in the south, you killed a family of three for a wild ginseng. What, don't you remember?"

I suddenly remembered that half a year ago, it seems that I really did this. But in front of so many people, how could he admit it? While refusing, he passed it to Mei Qijian in his heart: "Brother Mei, do you want that wild ginseng, I still have a lot of left, I can give it all to you." ”

The monk asked, "Wild ginseng is a thing, naturally, the more the merrier."

Mei Qi shook his head: "I want to avenge my family of three, regardless of the matter of wild ginseng." ”

How many were stunned for a moment: "That family, just ordinary people, they won't be your relatives, right?"

Mei Qijian shook his head again, the family of three was not his relatives. When he raised his head again, Mei Qijian was like an arrow from the string, rushing directly into the air from the river bank.

"They are not my relatives, but when I was passing there, the little girl of his family used to give me a ladle of water to drink. I still remember that the little girl had two very cute pigtails on her head. ”

These words were very light, but they hit the heart of how many people are away.

He originally thought that in this Mei Qijian sword box, there were flying swords. Unexpectedly, he chose to fight in close quarters like a physical cultivator. In desperation, he could only give up the half-refined Dragon Slaying Sword, raised his hands, quickly retreated, and began to deal with Mei Qijian.

Although he was an elder of the Beichen Sword Sect, his sword was broken in the battle of others earlier. For this dragon-slaying sword, I have been ambushed here for a long time, but I didn't expect that there would be chaos.

Since his sword practice was interrupted, he didn't have a good face, his right hand was raised high, and suddenly a sword qi came out from the Baishui River and crashed into Mei Qijian. This is the power of sword cultivation, without a sword, the sword qi contained in the body can also kill.

Unlike Yu Zhenyi, he has just started to practice, and there is only one trick point in his body, which can contain sword qi.

If there was no True Martial Sword, Yu Zhenyi would definitely not be able to use his sword qi again.

How much away from this sword qi, the same as the one that smashed Lu Qianjin into the Baishui River before, it was very huge. He just wanted to use his huge sword qi to crush the quality. The sword cultivation with a high realm is so capricious.

It's just that he didn't expect that Mei Qijian was carrying a sword box on his back and holding a sword in his hand, and he directly hit the huge sword qi without any fear. Before his body collided with that sword qi, a brilliant light flashed!

This is Mei Qijian's own sword qi!

The two sword qi met in the air, and in the next second, a huge explosion came from the Baishui River. The Baishui River splashed, and for a while, the people around them dodged one after another. Only Yu Zhenyi is still watching.

In addition to him, there was also a young man in black and golden eyes, who was watching from a short distance, and no one noticed him.

He is the master of this whitewater river, but now, he can only let others fight in his house.

On the Baishui River, Li Duo looked at the seven swords of Namei, and felt a little proud in his heart. What about the swordsman who ranks third in the world's casual cultivation, he is not blocked by his own sword qi. He looked at the Dragon Slaying Sword suspended in the air on the side, after refining this sword, his cultivation was about to reach a higher level.

But before he could be happy, a tall figure came out of the splash and came to him!

In Mei Qijian's hand, there were two more swords, the previous one with a wide blade. This time it was different, the two swords taken out were small and exquisite, and they seemed to be male and female swords. Mei Qijian's posture of holding a sword is very special, one on the left and one on the left hand, and one on the elbow of the left hand.

After getting close, Mei Qijian's attack was extremely fast.

It's like a bee, flying up and down, and three swords attack at the same time.

He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't, because his speed was not as good as Mei Qijian at close range. Now this situation is very unfavorable for him. While controlling the sword qi, he fought with Mei Qijian in close combat.

But it's very uncomfortable, Mei Qijian doesn't look like a sword cultivator, but rather an individual cultivator.

A martial art is a hundred times stronger than those swordsmen in the Tang Army.

It's very depressing, this Mei Qijian is also an expert in using swords. Why don't you use flying swords, don't use sword energy, but choose hand-to-hand combat? What is the difference between this and those martial artists in the army?

In his opinion, sword cultivation and using sword qi to kill people is the most legitimate.

After the differential blew over, Mei Qijian's three swords sped up, and in an instant, they didn't make three cuts on Li's body.

It was also at this moment that a more powerful momentum burst out from Li Duo's body! Bounced Mei Qijian away, he frowned, looked at the blood on his body, and said with a smile: "How many years, since I became the elder of the Beichen Sword Sect, you are still the first to let me bleed." ”

Mei Qijian's eyes were cold: "Bleeding? You have to die here today." ”

How much smiled slightly: "Really?"

The aura on his body gradually became larger, and he was originally the same as the major peak masters of Jiuqian Mountain, a monk who opened the river realm in the third step. But now, the aura on his body is slowly growing.

Yu Zhenyi on the shore really admires the monks in the south.

In Jiuqian Mountain, the fourth-step monk he had seen, that is, the old mountain master Xie Yishan.

Unexpectedly, after coming to the south, one of the elders I met was about to break through the fourth step.

The Southern Sect, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, really lives up to its reputation.