The name Luo Jianqi is very interesting.

There have been many sword nerds throughout the ages, and many people have also changed their names directly to the word sword, plus a number. Sword fifteen and sword three, either the number of their own sword moves, or their ranking among the swordsmen in the world, are not new.

But Luo Jianqi is different.

He has long been the number one in the world on this road, and no one has ever dared to think of driving a flying sword in his hand, so what does this seven mean?

There were six flying swords on his side, and when the six swords came out together, his whole body was shrouded in sword intent, as if a sword god had descended into the world. But he kept calling Jian Qi, and over time, there was a rumor that the seventh sword was invisible, or rather, the seventh sword was Luo Jian Qi itself.

Neither of these statements is true. The seventh sword does exist, but because it is too strong, Luo Jianqi has already sworn that he will never use this sword as a last resort.

Among the six flying swords, the longest was only two feet, and the shortest was only nine inches, all of which were won by their lightness and dexterity. For a long time, the Roselle sword technique has also been considered a light and agile sword move.

But if they see the Seventh Sword, they will completely erase the word light spirit from their minds.

Outside the city of Remnant Yang that year, Luo Jianqi defeated nine with one, but he just pulled out this "Luo Shen Fu".

On the Baoyou Bridge, Zhao Wu'an dragged a five-foot giant sword with one hand, and his bloody clothes fluttered.

The greatsword slashed deep cracks in the ground, splashing lightning and stone fire. Zhao Wu'an walked towards Jiang Caiyi step by step without saying a word. Every time he took a step, the momentum on his body rose by one point, and his dark pupils stared at Jiang Caiyi on Gushan Island.

Jiang Caiyi's eyes were already wide open. Even his adoptive father, the one who had such a close relationship with Jiang Irihai, had never talked to her about Luoshen's Seventh Sword.

But she wasn't afraid. Zhao Wu'an or Hu Buxi, now she has also broken through the second grade, and she has the sword qi of Luo Shen, what is there to fear?

Taking advantage of the fact that Zhao Wu'an still had a few steps to arrive, Jiang Caiyi flew out and took the lead in attacking Hu Buxi, who was carrying a knife.

Hu Buxi had obviously had a vicious fight with Nie Xinglu before, and Nie Xinglu was also a second-grade master, so she didn't believe that Hu Buxi could win effortlessly, and at this moment he must be at the end of his crossbow.

"Take your life!" Jiang Caiyi sneered.

The knife slashed out a brilliant brilliance, and Jiang Caiyi was instantly submerged. She was stunned for a moment, and Hu Buxi's voice had already come from behind her:

"It's more flattering for a little girl to be gentle!"

Hu Buxi raised his hand and slashed horizontally, rising from the lonely mountain, half a mile upside down, and the knife intent that came to his face made Jiang Caiyi panic: "What is this!"

"It's called cutting grass. Old Hu: I cut grass on the grassland back then. Hu Buxi smiled and said, "Let's try this trick again!"

Jiang Caiyi frowned, her heart was upset but she didn't know how to speak. What are the names of this man's knife moves?

Hu Buxi came with a knife on the ground, Jiang Caiyi was angry, pushed with both palms, and the awe-inspiring sword qi on his body surged wildly in an instant, and he actually stopped Hu Buxi, who was rushing forward. Hu Buxi was still stunned, Jiang Caiyi had already swung out the second section of sword qi, even if Hu Buxi resisted with the sword, he was still invincible, and was pushed away a few feet in an instant, and retreated to the lakeside before he could stop, his steps were messy.

"This little girl is so amazing!" Hu Buxi was surprised.

Jiang Caiyi sneered: "I'll let you bury Nie Xinglu today!"

With just a wave of his long sleeves, Jiang Caiyi summoned a sword aura full of sky, and the water of the West Lake rolled upside down and condensed into a rain of swords, shooting condescendingly at Hu Buxi, like splashing a sword. Hu Buxi cursed in his mouth, steadied his footsteps and slammed on the ground, his body swayed up, and he met those water swords head-on.

Hacking with a knife. Hu Buxi's eyes burst into flames.

At least three hundred swords stabbed at Hu Buxi at that moment, and in a few moments he would be pierced through his fat body by the flow of water. However, at the last moment, Hu Buxi burst out with a flexibility that was completely inconsistent with his body type, and the Hu knife in his hand slashed in an instant, one ring after another, as if offering a grand knife dance in the air.

The sharp blade slashed through each sword that stabbed him with unmistakable precision.

Jiang Caiyi was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Hu Buxi's strength to be so strong. She sneered: "Hu Buxi, Zhao Wuan, one by one, they are all low-key people." The brilliant Roselle Sword is in your hands, it's just too insulting!"

Hu Buxi snorted: "Old Hu, I cut from making leaves to two Zhejiang, when will I not have this beard knife in my hand? Besides, if you want to scold the boss, I, Lao Hu, will never agree with it. ”

That being said, but after blocking a sword, Hu Buxi could only support the ground with a knife, and struggled to support his body to prevent Jiang Caiyi.

Thankfully, he had bought enough time.

Zhao Wu'an took twenty-seven steps on the Baoyou Bridge and walked up to the lonely mountain, and the Luo Shen Fu in his hand let out a Shen Xiong sword sound, as if he was about to break free from Zhao Wu'an's shackles in the next moment.

Zhao Wu'an lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows and said indifferently: "Luo Jianqi was indomitable in the way of the sword back then, if there was no Lin Ying by his side, he would have been a lonely and cold person. It's just that Ren Mo Jianyao, his sword skills are too dazzling, so that the whole rivers and lakes were moved by him at that time. ”

"People revered him as Roselle, and he seemed to be closer to a god than to a man. But after all, he is a person with a family and a room, close friends, joys and sorrows. Zhao Wu'an looked at Jiang Caiyi, "Luo Shenjian is behind me, just to punish evil and promote good, I think I don't insult Luo Shen." ”

"If you insist on becoming a god, mercilessly, killing innocents indiscriminately, and acting recklessly, in my opinion, you are insulting the name of Luoshen. Zhao Wu'an held the sword in both hands, slowly raised it above his head, and said with difficulty: "You are indeed the granddaughter of Luo Jianqi, and Wen Chuanyu is the same, you are all qualified to inherit Luo Shenjian." However, if you are such a ruthless and immoral Jiang Caiyi, then I can only clear the door for Aunt Lin. ”

Jiang Caiyi roared fiercely: "Clear the portal?, who are you, and you are also worthy of clearing the portal for my Luoshen clan?!"

"I repeat, Luo Jianqi is a human, not a god. The giant sword in his hand startled a nameless wind, Zhao Wu'an's long hair flew, and he said lightly, "If you insist on asking who I am, then you might as well tell you." I am the personal disciple of the seventh eldest daughter of Luo Jian, the only descendant of Luo Shenjian in this world. ”

Zhao Wuan rushed towards Jiang Caiyi.

Jiang Caiyi looked up to the sky and laughed: "The only heir of Luo Shen Sword, I killed you, and then I am his heir!"

Jiang Caiyi's whole body sword qi was released with a bang, leaving bright red blood behind the seven orifices, and the entire lonely mountain was several hectares of bamboo forest, and it was broken by the sword qi in an instant!

The scattered blades blocked Zhao Wu'an's vision, but they didn't stop him. The sword qi in the sky swept through his whole body, and the white clothes that had been stained red with blood were shattered, Zhao Wu'an rushed forward against the surging sword wind, and the giant sword Luo Shenfu in his hand was like an old man, and the sword body trembled.

The two were ten paces apart.

Jiang Caiyi's face was already covered with blood, his palms were raised in front of his chest, and his sword intent was wild.

Zhao Wu'an stopped abruptly and threw his hands forward. Luo Shen Fu was like an edict and flew out with a bang.

Luo Shenfu let out a high-pitched sword roar, as if a god had descended into the world, and suddenly pounced forward, breaking through the thick qi wall on Jiang Caiyi's chest inch by inch, approaching Jiang Caiyi's chest.

Zhao Wu'an muttered, "I'm sorry. ”

Jiang Caiyi shouted with hatred: "I'll kill you!"

With a bang, Luo Shenfu penetrated his chest, Jiang Caiyi's chest was stained with a large amount of blood, and his eyes were dilated in an instant.

Luo Shenfu's sword body was all submerged, leaving the hilt of the sword outside, stained with Jiang Caiyi's bloodstains, trembling slightly. Jiang Caiyi paused in place for a while, and all the sword qi in his body overflowed, scattering into the endless sky, before his body slowly sat down on the ground, leaving only the long sword to support his thin body.

Blood dripped from the tip of the sword.

Zhao Wu'an stood in place in a daze, panting, his whole body in tattered and bloody clothes fluttering.

Hu Buxi limped to Zhao Wu'an's side, did not reach out and pat Zhao Wu'an's shoulder, nor did he punch Zhao Wu'an in the chest to celebrate this rare victory.

He just took off the scabbard at his waist, stuffed the knife in, leaned over, and gently patted the crimson sword box at Zhao Wu'an's feet with the scabbard, smiling lightly.

Zhao Wu'an said silently: "She is Luo Jianqi's biological granddaughter. ”

"So what?" Hu Buxi asked, "She killed people, and she wants to kill more people, and the boss will deal with her, yes." ”

Zhao Wuan lowered his head: "I once promised Aunt Lin to treat Wen Chuanyu well." ”

"This girl is not Wen Chuanyu. Hu Buxi touched his ass and grinned, "It's also ruthless." ”

"She is Wen Chuanyu's own sister. Zhao Wu'an covered his face with his hands, "The Luo family is already ill-fated......

After Luo Jianqi's death, on the border between the two countries, Zaoye and the Great Song Dynasty sent countless spies to spy on intelligence, just to find the treasures left by Luo Jianqi.

At that time, Lin Ying, who was hiding in Remnant Sun City and had just given birth to a pair of twins for less than half a month, desperately snatched her husband's sword box from the nine people who felt guilty, and took a pair of children away to make leaves. In order to besiege and kill Luo Jianqi, the martial arts leaders who disregarded their reputation finally relented, and did not chase and kill, but let the weak mother and daughter fend for themselves in the depths of the Gobi.

A few years later, the lord of the Leaf Creation Kingdom heard about this and immediately ordered to hunt down and kill all the women surnamed Luo in the Leaf Creation Country and seize the Luo Shen Treasure. Lin Ying changed her two daughters to the surname Lin, but it was difficult to raise them, and in desperation, she gave her sister to a Tubo nobleman with the surname Wen, and she took her sister away to the mountains and taught Luo Shen swordsmanship.

After another 30 years, although the two dynasties negotiated peace, the competition for the relics of Luo Shen has not stopped, and one sixth of the 100,000 households in Xiliang are spies with heavy responsibilities. There are many people who are overwhelmed and intend to flee Xiliang, including the descendants of the nine people who murdered Luo Jianqi back then.

And the boss they killed in order to escape was ordered by Jiang Ruhai's wife to pick up the man surnamed Jiang who was discarded by the Tubo people and Luo Jianqi's granddaughter. This man has always been regarded as Jiang Caiyi's biological father.

Almost in the same year, the daughter of the Luo family, who had changed her surname to Lin, buried her mother, who had been displaced all her life, carried a sword box, and took Wen Chuanyu, the child entrusted by her sister, to Zhao Wu'an, accepted him as an apprentice, and taught him skills.

This kindness will be remembered by Zhao Wuan for the rest of his life.

Live up to the world and live up to her, and don't want to bear the Seven Swords of Roselle behind her.