Chapter Seventy-Nine: Giving a Sword

Dailou Sangyu appeared in Jinguan City, but Dailou Duyun was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and he couldn't wait to pick up the knife and die with Zhao Wu'an.

Zhao Wu'an hurriedly raised his hands: "Don't." If I hadn't led the way, I wouldn't have been able to find this place. ”

Dailou Duyun was stunned.

Dailou Sangyu walked up to his brother step by step, blinking his eyes and spreading his palms.

In her palm crawled a reddish scorpion, and its high scorpion tail was facing the clouds of the building.

"......" Dai Lou Duyun lost his temper, "It's a shame that you can use this method." ”

Dai Lou Sang Yu smiled slyly.

Zhao Wu'an swaggered into the house, put the bookcase on his back by the fire, and looked up at Hu Buxi.

“...... Top dog. Hu Buxi was stunned.

Zhao Wu'an smiled: "Here." He also took down the sword box from Dai Lou Sangyu's back.

With the dark red sword box on his back, he ripped off his night coat and turned back into the layman with the white shirt on his back.

The eyes of the room were all on him. Zhao Wu'an sniffed and narrowed his eyes: "Okay, who will tell me first, how is it in Jinguan City?"

"Xie Hui won. It was only a matter of time before they entered Tangjiabao. Dai Lou Duyun said briefly.

"What about Dongfang Lianmo?"

"It's been designed. Dai Lou Twilight turned the butterfly blade in his hand, "I can't say that I'm dead now." ”

"Who is that person?" Zhao Wu'an pointed to Li Shun sitting on the bed board.

Li Huanglai stretched out his hands: "This is a long story......

After listening to him explain quietly and asking some details about the meeting, Zhao Wu'an muttered for a long time without making a sound.

Zhu Nanzhan couldn't stand it, got up and said: "With the current situation, there is no chance of winning, Zhao Wu'an, it's not once or twice that you act recklessly......

Zhao Wu'an said lightly: "It's not that I haven't asked for sweetness in Xie Hui's hands. ”

“...... This time is different!" Zhu Nanzhan hissed in a low voice.

Zhao Wu'an didn't think about it, and smiled: "Once there will be twice, and the blind spot that tens of thousands of people have missed is the beginning of turning defeat into victory." ”

Corner?

Zhu Nanzhan was stunned.

"It's ...... What does that mean?"

Zhao Wu'an squatted down beside Hu Buxi, staring intently at the dancing flames, and was silent for a while.

"These days, I've been looking into a few things, and a lot of questions about decades ago have been cleared up. Dongfang Lian Mo will lose to Xie Hui, which is also expected by me. ”

Dailou Sangyu suddenly interjected coquettishly: "From now on, it's the counterattack!"

Zhao Wu'an glanced at her with a smile and a smile, and said, "Even so, it is indeed not easy to defeat the invincible Black Cloud Society. I need your help. ”

Hu Buxi sighed and said quietly: "Boss, ......"

"Don't worry, it's all you can do, although you do have to take a little risk. Zhao Wu'an said lightly, "In the end, I was the only one who entered the main hall of Tangjiabao and confronted Xie Hui, so I was sure that Wu'an was safe." ”

Dai Lou Duyun frowned: "You are alone, and you want to deal with Xie Hui's dozens of black-clothed servants?"

"I'm not alone. ”

Zhao Wu'an smiled and quietly patted the sword box on his back.

Six long roars rang out one after another, and several clusters of clear streamers dragged out a dark red box with the sound of swords, dragging the sword shadows all over the hall.

"These six Luo Shen Swords have always belonged only to those friends of Beidou who had stood by Xie Hui's side and conspired with him in the world. I will only keep it for the time being, and one day I will return it to its rightful owner. ”

Everyone raised their heads in a daze, looking up at the six flying swords that were circulating in the air on their own with Zhao Wuxin's intentions.

Zhao Wu'an said lightly: "This fate, which was buried seventy years ago and has extended to the present, is now given to you. ”

He stretched out his hand and plucked a broad-bladed sword from the shadow of the sword in the sky.

The sword shadow in the room suddenly dimmed.

"Bodhisattva. Zhao Wu'an lightly called the name of the sword, like calling the old man.

He leaned down, quietly placed the flying sword in front of Hu Buxi, and let go of his hand.

"Hu Buxi, the knife path you have pondered since you were a child is also one of the fates that have been ambushed since 70 years ago. Jiang Zhihai is a generation of sword heroes, no descendants, but Liao Niang has meticulously memorized his martial arts, in the seven years of Mobei, every day seems to be ordinary and impermanent to drive sheep and cut grass, your gradually growing knife path, has long been integrated into Jiang Zhuhai and his big open and closed Daoyun. It is in line with this bodhisattva. ”

Hu Buxi's eyes widened: "What?"

Zhao Wu'an smiled, patted him on the shoulder, then straightened up, walked a few steps around the room, and stopped in front of Li Huanglai.

Li Huanglai's body stiffened.

Zhao Wu'an reached out again and took off a sharp sword.

The sword shadow in the sky is one layer weaker.

"According to what I said that day, this mulberry picking is still yours. Zhao Wu'an said lightly.

Li Huanglai was incoherent for a while: "This ......"

"I'll let it go. ”

Zhao Wu'an couldn't help but let go of his hand, and Cai Mulberry hung quietly in front of Li Huanglai.

"As for the poppy......," he turned to Li Shun, "I'll give it to you." I think if Li Jing is still alive, he will also place his deepest expectations on you. ”

Ignoring Li Shun's stunned gaze, Zhao Wu'an took a light short sword from the sword shadow in the sky and sent it to him.

The poppy trembled slightly.

The bonds of blood have never been more deeply engraved than any imprint.

Zhao Wu'an looked around and said with a wry smile: "Isn't Su Qinghe here?"

"It was gone last night. Dai Lou Duyun replied briefly, "But he also knows that we are outside the city, so he is probably going out of the city to find it now." ”

"That's just right. ”

Zhao Wu'an lifted the sword box, did not accept the sword shadow around him, and stepped out of the door.

Zhu Nanzhan's eyes widened.

No one could know better than her what kind of huge and powerful sword qi was surrounding Zhao Wu'an now.

After stepping outside, that layer of sword qi not only did not disperse into the blue sky, but spread out more freely, each sword seemed to be dragging thousands of troops, and the sword light trembled, lingering in the sky.

Although Zhao Wu'an is indeed a first-class master, Zhu Nanzhan is extremely sure that Zhao Wu'an before leaving Jinguancheng will never be able to do this.

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Su Qinghe didn't wake up from the door of the tavern until today, and was still kicked awake by the running hall who came to open the door.

Enduring the splitting headache, Su Qinghe barely sorted out the situation, he should have been attacked by something and fell unconscious, but fortunately, nothing was lost around him, and his body did not feel too much abnormality.

He stopped at the tavern to rest for a while, and when he returned to the inn, he found that even the three members of the An family had packed up and left. There are a lot of rumors in the inn, most of which are about the victory or defeat of Dongfang Lianmo and the Black Cloud Society in the martial arts conference.

Su Qinghe didn't go to the venue, but judging from hearsay, Dongfang Lianmo should have been calculated, lost extremely badly, and couldn't even mobilize his skills freely, so he was led by Xie Hui.

If the budget is not bad, Xie Hui is already ready to leave for Tangjiabao at this time.

Before sunset, he would enter the first castle in the world, which had been known for its steepness for a hundred years, and become the second martial arts alliance master to officially ascend the throne there.

The time for Zhao Wu'an's explanation has come, but Zhao Wu'an is still nowhere to be seen. Su Qinghe pondered back and forth, and indeed thought of the deserted house outside the city.

When he walked out of the city gate in the direction, it happened that Zhao Wu'an was coming from afar.

At first glance, seeing Zhao Wu'an's appearance, Su Qinghe was stunned. Anyway, it's too high-profile.

Even with his three-legged cat kung fu, he could see what kind of strong sword qi was hovering around Zhao Wu'an's side now.

"This guy ......," Su Qinghe cursed secretly.

The two of them had apparently seen each other from a distance. Zhao Wu'an walked over unhurriedly, and Su Qinghe hurriedly greeted him.

"Are you stupid with your head! Xie Hui hasn't gone far yet!"

"It doesn't matter. Zhao Wu'an smiled, "He still wishes I was like this." ”

Su Qinghe frowned: "What?"

Zhao Wu'an reached out and pulled out a flying sword from the sword shadow around him.

Only then did Su Qinghe realize that the number of flying swords shrouded around Zhao Wu'an seemed to be a little different from usual.

"This magpie stepping branch, I said when I first saw it, I will give it to you. ”

A smile appeared on Zhao Wu'an's face, and he handed the flying sword out of his hand. "Now it's time for me to deliver on my promise. ”

“...... What!"

Su Qinghe was stunned for a long time, then suddenly took a step back, shook his head and said: "No! The chances of winning are already slim, is it possible that you plan to explain the aftermath with us, and only mention a handful of Luo Shenfu to find Xie Hui to seek death!"

"Don't worry, it's not that stupid to do things without An. ”

Zhao Wu'an slowly let go of his hand, and the magpie tread branch hung in the air, and the hilt of the sword was only a foot away from Su Qinghe's chest.

The sword that contains the frustration of my grandfather's life hangs in front of me, and it is within reach of it that I have never had.

Su Qinghe felt at this moment that this magpie was so heavy that he couldn't hold it anyway.

The magpie stepping branch was sent, and only two flying swords were left around Zhao Wu'an.

Looking over Zhao Wu'an's shoulder, Su Qinghe saw that everyone who should have stayed in the inn was also standing behind him.

"Mrs. An is sick, if this matter cannot be resolved as soon as possible, I am afraid that time is running out, and I don't want to leave any regrets for An Qing because of my own mistakes. Zhao Wu'an said slowly.

"It's just that before I can do it, I have to finish what I have to do. Giving you a sword is what I must do as a descendant of Luoshen. Just take it lightly. ”

Su Qinghe snorted and said, "But, Xie Hui ...... him"

"Of course, I won't go alone. Zhao Wu'an smiled, "Thanks to you, I realized that I was not alone all along. ”

Dailou Duyun was bored playing with the butterfly blade, and Dailou Sangyu squatted beside him, fiddling with the small insects inside and outside the dirt.

Hu Buxi's face was heavy, and he reached out and held the little broken beard knife that had been with him for many years.

Duan Taoli looked resolute, and Li Huanglai hung the mulberry picking on his waist.

Zhu Nanzhan helplessly held his forehead: "Someone from the east is coming." ”

Zhao Wu'an suddenly laughed.

"It's just in time. ”

It's still the same lazy layman's voice.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Musha, who flashed by his shoulder.

A thunderclap struck through the dark sky.

Just like outside Yangzhou that year, what time was the rain, and the white-clothed sword fairy.