Chapter 33 [Flower-clothed Sword Master]
The two mortally wounded golden attendants stood up.
Even though their injuries were so severe that they almost killed them, they stood up.
Because there can only be one reason why they fell.
And that cause was not a serious injury, but death.
Yes, only death will allow them to stand up again.
The two of them and the other two sword-wielding golden servants who came together fought against Li Tietong, and the four golden swords were dazzling.
The four swords sometimes take turns to fight, and sometimes they strike together, and the four golden servants have a tacit understanding of attack and defense, which is obviously better than the previous two.
But even so, the four of them could no longer bargain for a little bit from Li Tietong.
Li Tietong seemed to have infinite divine power, and the heavy iron pillar was as light as a burning stick between his arms, and the tiger and tiger wielding it wantonly did not show a trace of fatigue and flaws in his body.
After the five of them fought for dozens of rounds, Li Tietong suddenly shouted, "Dangyue style!", he actually raised the iron pillar high above his head, folded his hands on the optimus, and waved the iron pillar into a huge disc, and the edge of the disc actually flashed Dao firelight, and countless blazing whirlwinds flew out around it in an instant.
The whirlwind smashed into the four golden servants like a hot knife, although the strength of the four people was still weak compared to Li Tietong, but their body was vigorous and their reactions were even sharper, although the whirlwind was menacing and unexpected, but the four of them dodged left and right, and did not hurt a bit.
Two of them glanced at each other, nodded secretly, and then attacked Li Tietong together when he was full of flaws.
But as soon as the two of them got close, the two golden swords were only less than five inches away from Li Tietong, but Li Tietong suddenly sneered, "This is the trick you are waiting for!"
Then he shouted again: "Arch tide style!"
The moves changed dramatically in an instant, and the iron pillar on his head was danced to Li Tietong's waist in a flash. Li Tietong took a step back with his whole body, held the tail end of the iron pillar with both hands, and threw the iron pillar towards the two of them with all his strength.
When the two saw that something was wrong, they immediately changed their moves, and at the same time used a trick Jin Yan to return to the nest, improving to retreat, which was able to avoid Li Tietong's iron pillar.
"It's not that easy!"
As soon as Li Tietong's deafening roar landed, he saw that a whirlwind was set off again where the iron pillar was marked.
The two golden servants couldn't dodge, and were smashed into the door by the whirlwind, and the two fell to the ground like two stones that had been knocked away.
Needless to say, Li Tietong obviously had the upper hand at this time, and his tall figure stood like a hill.
This was an opportunity, a chance to kill four golden attendants, a great opportunity that no one could afford to miss.
However, Li Tietong still stood in place.
Still standing still.
"I said, I never kill women. β
He exhaled heavily, his body covered in stinking sweat. Looking at the West Lake not far away, he really wanted to plunge into the lake.
"You guys, get out of here, get out of here, it's better to get out of this place, this is not where you should be. β
The two golden attendants who had been knocked down by him and fell to the ground struggled to get up with the help of the other two, their ribs may have been broken, but they still had to get up.
After all, they're not dead.
Even though their bodies were in pain, there was no fear in their eyes from beginning to end.
They were still very persistent, obsessed with killing him.
Li Tietong was very impatient, irritable, and angry about their persistence.
The iron pillar between his arms fell heavily, and he shouted: "Since you are bent on death, then it's no wonder grandpa!"
He bowed, put the iron pillar behind him, and then roaredβ
"Pull the mountain!"
With this earth-shattering roar, the sand and stones around Li Tietong's body suddenly flew into chaos, covering the sky and the sun.
The qi between his arms was surging endlessly, and it was obvious that he was already intent on killing.
"It's another trick!"
Seeing this, Mo Mingqi immediately covered his mouth and nose, and hid behind Xiao Xuxing with his back.
As soon as she hid her body, the wind in front of her immediately set off again like before.
No!
It was a raging and fierce wind that was even more violent than before!
The iron pillar weighing more than 100 catties fell to the ground, and the grass and stones within a radius of ten zhang of Li Tietong turned into powder.
This brutal blow was a blow with all the strength of Li Tietong's strength.
Before that, there was only one person who could survive under such a domineering and unrivaled mountain pulling style.
The wind stopped.
The man was standing.
Li Tietong stood.
His expression was solemn, without a hint of joy.
The joy of killing.
The figures of the four golden servants have disappeared.
It is impossible for them to retreat under Li Tietong's uprooting style.
Therefore, their disappearance is a real disappearance.
"Lao Tzu never kills women. β
Yes, this is the third time he has said it, and Xiao Xuxing and Mo Mingqi have also heard it three times.
"But today, Lao Tzu has to kill you. β
Yes, he had to kill them.
He didn't have a glimmer of joy.
He shouldn't have been happy about such a thing.
Although he has killed countless people.
Li Tietong ...... I remember. β
Xiao Xu said suddenly.
Mo Mingqi, who was behind him, was very interested in his sentence and asked, "Do you know him too? Who is he and is he famous?"
"He's famous, he was famous. β
"Ever, what did he do?"
"Of course it's a big thing, a big thing that I'm afraid no one would dare to do right now. β
"What did he do?"
"He went to a place. β
"Where?"
Silent.
Xiao Xuxing was silent for a long time.
Mo Mingqi's original least disliked and unbearable thing was silence.
But at this time, she was also silent.
She didn't ask, she didn't speculate.
Because she felt a faint sense of unease.
No, it should be fear!
"Blue Cliff White Deer Pavilion ......"
......
Li Tietong picked up the thick iron pillar and walked straight to Jin Liangyu.
He stared at the vague figure sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Clenched his teeth.
There was a sudden rush of anger in his eyes.
He shouted: "The dog cub surnamed Jin, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes today, he can't save you!"
The anger in his eyes grew brighter.
His steps are getting faster and faster.
"Die!"
Suddenly, he threw the iron pillar between his arms with all his might, and the iron pillar struck Jin Liangyu straight like a heavy spear.
The pillar of iron spun through the air, and in the blink of an eye, a hot spiral hurricane erupted around it.
The wind is strong and unstoppable!
......
"You mean, Qingya White Deer Pavilion ?......"
Mo Mingqi couldn't hide her consternation, and she was so excited that she forgot about Li Tietong himself in front of her.
She added: "Qingya White Deer Pavilion used to be the number one sect in the world, and the disciples in the sect were all unrivaled sword masters. Although it was divided into two sects fifty years ago, the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect are still the best swordsmanship sects in the rivers and lakes. Between the two sects, the northern sect has the strictest door rules, and although the southern sect is not as strict as the northern sect, the swordsmanship is better than the northern sect, and outsiders have no way back. β
"Yes, and Li Tietong went to Nanzong twenty years ago. β
Hearing this, Mo Mingqi was even more stunned, and hurriedly asked, "What is he going to do?"
"He went to provoke. β
"Provocate, provoke whom?"
"Provoking the entire Qingya White Deer Pavilion Southern Sect. β
"Why is he provocative?"
"Because he is not convinced. β
"Dissatisfied, dissatisfied with the entire Southern Sect?"
"No, he's only one person. β
"Who's that man?"
"The sect master of the Southern Sect of Qingya White Deer Pavilion, the number one swordsman in the world at that time, the 'Flower Clothes Sword Saint' Yan ignored it. β
Mo Mingqi gasped.
Huayi Sword Shengyan ignored it, this is a name that everyone knows.
And the reason why this name is known is not because of his sword, but because of a river.
Yangtze!
"I've heard people talk about it to me, many times. β
Mo Mingqi's breathing is a little disordered, this disorder is a kind of excitement, a kind of fascination.
"Fifty years ago, the Blue Cliff White Deer Pavilion had not been divided into two. Once, after seven days and seven nights of heavy rain, the Yangtze River burst its banks and flooded, affecting hundreds of thousands of ordinary people in the surrounding area and displacing countless people.
All of a sudden, heroes from all over the world gathered in the flooding place of the Yangtze River to fight for disaster relief. The top priority of disaster relief is flood control, but even if hundreds of knights are sacrificed, it still cannot reduce the flood by half a point. At this critical juncture, a hero wearing a flower robe and holding a long sword suddenly arrived.
A sword ...... He had a sword in his hand, and he only used one......
It's just a sword, the river is monstrous, and the mud and sand cover the sun. With a single sword, the river was dredged and the flood was stopped instantly. β
There was a glint in her eyes.
Xiao Xuxing had seen that light before, from Jin Liangyu's eyes.
Exactly the same light.
"'Blue and white clothed guests, a sword swings the river. That sword saved countless people and made countless people remember him. He ......"
"He's a real hero. Xiao Xu said.
Mo Mingqi smiled, laughing happily, laughing happily.
The satisfaction of the laughter, too.
"Yes, he is a real hero, for me, he is the only hero in the world. β
But for this hero, there is one person who is very unconvinced. β
"What does Li Tietong disagree with him?"
"His swordsmanship, of course. β
"But Li Tie is not a sword ......"
"He's just not using a sword right now. β
"What do you mean? Could it be that he was a swordsman twenty years ago?!"
"Yes, he was not only a swordsman, but also a swordsman with great swordsmanship. β
Mo Mingqi was shocked, and it was at this time that she suddenly remembered that Li Tietong was about to kill Jin Liangyu.
Of course, Mo Mingqi doesn't care about Jin Liangyu herself, but this doesn't mean that she wants Jin Liangyu to die.
After all, they still have an agreement.
Although that agreement was for Xiao Xuxing.
And at this moment, she is not worried about Jin Liangyu, because Jin Liangyu will not have an accident.
There was a pillar in front of Mo Mingqi's eyes.
A pillar of red and black iron.
The iron pillar was not hugged by Li Tietong's arms, let alone smashed on Jin Liangyu.
It was in the air at this time.
Suspended in the air.
And the iron pillar is wrapped with gold threads.
No, those are not lines.
The long golden strands were thicker than the silk threads.
So it's not so much a golden thread as a golden whip.
No, those aren't whips either.
The long golden thing was flatter than a whip.
Is that...... That's a sword!
Twelve swords!
Twelve soft, golden swords!
The golden sword was as soft as a water snake, but it was more slender than any water snake.
Yes, that length has long exceeded the length of the golden sword used by the four golden servants before.
These twelve golden swords seemed to be woven into a golden net, firmly locking Li Tietong's more than 100 catties of iron pillar in the air.
Of course, Li Tietong was surprised.
But he was even more puzzled at this time.
What did he not understand?
His eyes were fixed on the soft and slender golden swords, and he thought of the swords of the four golden squires.
"Lao Tzu knows ......"
He stiffened his head and turned his head behind him, as if a tiger had spotted its prey behind him.
It's like a rabbit spotting a hound behind him......