Zhao Liangsi didn't know when an extra sword appeared in his right hand. This sword has no hilt, only a blade. The tip of the sword is as steep as a peak, and the blade is as bright as water. The part that should have been the hilt of the sword, the end of the sword went straight to Zhao Liangsi's right hand. The sword was sparkling, and frost and snow began to condense around.

"The fifteenth-ranked Cold Star Sword in the rivers and lakes is in your hand?" the man with the oblique cross scar on his face was obviously taken aback and asked curiously.

"His official position is also worthy of this sword. The good-looking man smiled.

The man with a vain figure mocked: "Just by virtue of the official position, it is a fart! Who doesn't know that Song Guan is corrupt and perverts the law, and he has already laughed and generous." Isn't Zhang Gongjian hanging in the old thief's room? Could it be that this old thief's sword cultivation is already able to control this sword?"

Zhao Liangsi's heart tightened. The words of the three of them hit his heart. Although the Cold Star Sword has not been cultivated to the top, and the enemy is certainly terrifying, the most worrying thing for him is Chao Nei. There is a way to cause trouble, and the disintegration of the dynasty is only in a snap of a finger. No matter how powerful a foreign enemy is, as long as everyone is united, there is nothing to worry about. Even if tens of thousands of cavalry came to the city in an instant, there was also a way to deal with it. And once people's hearts are scattered, they can't pick it up if they want to.

The person with the oblique cross scar on his face is the son of Luo Shengbo, known as the son of the knife, with a single name of seven. Dao Gongzi couldn't stop looking at the Cold Star Sword, and his desire to seize gradually became stronger. This sword was obtained by a meteor landing in the suburbs, burning a wilderness to the ground, and then leaving only thirty-two taels of iron and stone, and repeatedly hammering and forging it three times. Dao Gongzi Qi is not used to using a sword, what he likes is just the material of this sword, and it is best to melt it and use it to cast a knife, which can greatly enhance the power of Rasen's sword technique. With the cold power of the meteor iron stone, coupled with the power of one's own yin, the opposite is combined, and you can make your own sword cultivation go further.

"Shadow, you're in charge of snatching the sword. The knife boy was silent, but the sound wave led to the hearts of the other two.

"What about me, big brother?" said the good-looking man with a wicked smile.

Dao Gongzi closed his mouth again and said: "Hurry, first work together to solve this trouble, are you afraid that Xiao Shumi will not give you a woman?"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled. Zhao Liangsi had already formed thin ice on his sword and began to prepare.

Dao Gongzi Qi took the lead in attacking.

Where the red clothes are shaking, beware of a large sword light slashing over several feet. Zhao Liangsi stepped forward and raised his sword to cross it, and as soon as the swords intersected, the sword light also formed white ice. The shadow on the right rushed up again, with ten thousand waves behind him. Rough. Zhao Liangsi flew out of a wat board with his left hand and shouted: "Go!" In an instant, the wat board swelled several zhang and was suppressed on the stormy waves. For a moment, the wind was calm. But he saw that the shadow's face was red.

It turns out that this wat board kung fu is Zhao Liangsi's exclusive secret. It can't be said that only he can, but only he has cultivated this wat board kung fu to such a realm. This kung fu of throwing the wat board, the courtiers of the Great Song Dynasty had to know nine out of ten. It is also common to use a wat board to fight if you don't agree with each other. And Zhao Liangsi carefully observed, cultivated hard, and finally achieved a cultivation that can be gratifying. He called this kung fu "Xinglin Chunman" because he felt that the wat board was like You Fang Langzhong, which could save people. Calling it this name really lives up to its name.

The man with a good face was startled, and instantly bullied himself. Where he flipped his hands, a red flying sword flew towards Zhao Liangsi's forehead. Ren Zhao Liangsi has three heads and six arms, how can he deal with so many masters at once? When the three of them thought that Zhao Liangsi was killed, the wat suddenly jumped on the ground, and then fell rapidly, instantly discounting a calm sea, and the folded part formed a fan, which collapsed and attached to Zhao Liangsi, and then began to move to his eyes.

But I saw that the fan was tumbling with seawater, and it hit the flying sword. The flying sword power is not enough to break through the fan, if the strength is enough, Zhao Liangsi will definitely die.

Zhao Liangsi thought to himself: "I said that this beast has cultivated as the president, but it turns out that he has not made great progress. Collecting yin and supplementing yang, this evil method still does more harm than good to one's own body, and there is more loss. ”

He has always practiced by collecting yin and supplementing yang. In fact, it is a fetish for love, and if it is not a woman, the green muscles will skyrocket, the sword heart will be unstable, and it is easy to regress. So for many years, he has been using this method to absorb yin qi, although it shows that he is strong, but the inside has long been hollowed out.

The Great Song Dynasty Jinjia soldiers had long been standing on the bow of the ship. These are veterans who have made a name for themselves in naval battles. They quickly approached the boat and gradually circled around the third son of Luo Sheng. Countless gold-armored soldiers spun with steel plum blossom barbs in their hands, and began to prepare to throw them at the trio. The sergeant chief said "throw", and forty or fifty plum blossom hooks came in the air. Zhao Liangsi kicked his feet and quickly withdrew to the bow of the boat. The three of them wanted to pounce, but they were blocked by more than a dozen plum blossom hooks, and more than a dozen plum blossom hooks came towards the vest behind them. The three of them flew up, and more than ten plum hooks flew to their heads, and when they were about to escape, more than ten plum blossom hooks at the flat feet had also flown in. The three of them intersected their palms in pairs, and the red gas skyrocketed, and all the hooks hit the red gas with a "bang" sound.

Seeing this, the sergeant chief said, "Release!" All the hooks suddenly fell apart into iron chains, and were woven into the shape of plum blossom nets, and began to be gathered in all directions. The arms of the three of them rose and fell like waves, and the red qi began to force the plum blossom net to retreat.

It turns out that although the golden armor soldiers do not have sword cultivation, they have excellent strength, and they are all first-class fighting heroes. Now under the leadership of Zhao Liangsi, he is becoming more and more courageous. With such treasures in hand, it is more than enough to add a lot of trouble to the three masters.

The red gas is sometimes big and sometimes small. The strength of the three is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. The reason is that his breath is unstable, because his foundation is vacant and has been hollowed out by sex, and he is worthy of his nickname Ji Gongzi "Lust Gongzi".

When the red gas was inflated to the outermost part, there was a loud bang, and the plum blossom barbs were scattered like flowers, and they fell into the sea one after another. The three of them, like whales throwing themselves into the net, finally saw the light of day again.

Zhao Liangsi waved his hand, and a wave of sea water hit the three of them. Childe Qi and Childe Shadow both fled instantly, and Childe was hit because of his lack of strength, and his movements slowed down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Seeing this, Qihe Ying recited a mantra at the same time, and a black gas filled the eyes, and the two of them took their feet and plunged into the sea and disappeared.

Zhao Liangsi let out a sigh of relief. After such a long delay, and after a fierce battle, the envoy should go ashore? His eyes looked into the distance of the North Sea, and there was a faint fishing boat on the horizon that was struggling to rock the oars. The clouds cleared, the sun shone on the sea, folded into his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.