Chapter 491: A Sword
"You're here. ”
Luo Jiuyi looked at Li Wenshuo's eyes, with a smile on his face, and reached out to touch Li Wenshuo's cheek, but his body staggered, and Li Wenshuo hurriedly stepped forward to support her.
Luo Jiuyi said: "I'm fine, it's not a problem to stand by myself." ”
Hearing this, Li Wenshuo sighed, touched Luo Jiuyi's head, and said in a tone that couldn't tell whether it was spoiling or blaming, or both: "It's a big problem, you don't have to worry about the next thing, take care of your injuries." ”
Luo Jiuyi glanced at him, but he didn't make any struggle, just said softly: "Be careful of Taoist priests and eunuchs." ”
Looking at Luo Jiuyi's sly eyes, Li Wenshuo sighed in his heart and nodded helplessly, but when he turned around, there was only a cold in his eyes.
Luo Jiuyi's strength is very clear to him, if there is no top master, these people will not talk about hurting her, and they won't even be able to stop her by half a step.
He swept over everyone with cold eyes, and said with a smile: "There are many eunuchs in the palace, but there are few Taoist priests, consciously stand up, don't let me find it myself!"
The old Taoist of Longhu Mountain has a respected status, and when he was in Longhu Mountain, he was the junior disciple of the master, and he focused on practicing martial arts and cultivating all his life, not asking about worldly things, and the reason why he came to the palace was just for an agreement with the first emperor back then.
He is a trustworthy man, even if the first emperor has died, he still stays in the palace, never leaves half a step, and he is really angry at this time.
He stepped forward, snorted coldly, and said, "You are Li Wenshuo?"
"The palace is important, you carry sharp weapons in and out at will, where is the majesty of the royal family? Do you really think that the king can't rule you?"
The black-clothed swordsman stood there, everyone recognized who he was, most of them thought he was still at the border, but at this moment, they saw him standing in front of them, and at the same time they were shocked and a trace of fear rose in their hearts.
Because they just made a move on Luo Jiuyi.
Since the day this young man set foot on the rivers and lakes, the news related to him, whether big or small, has always attracted people's attention.
He shouldn't take revenge, this is the palace after all, if he makes a move, even if the emperor has a good relationship with him, it is impossible to indulge him anymore, after all, Liu Ye is also a cold-blooded and ruthless person in his bones.
He could kill his brother who had the same blood in his veins for the throne, so how could he care about the life or death of a friend in the rivers and lakes?
But Li Wenshuo didn't pay attention to him at all, glanced down at Luo Jiuyi, and saw that the beauty in his arms nodded, so he laughed, and his fingers moved slightly. Holding it on the hilt of the sword, at this moment, everyone felt that their breath was stagnant.
Obviously, the long sword in Li Wenshuo's hand has not yet been unsheathed, and the sharpness that seems to cut everything off is so clearly presented in front of him, making people feel cold, like a sword in his throat.
The old man's face was flushed, naturally it was not the shyness of the little girl when she saw her lover, but anger, for the anger of Li Wenshuo's attitude, he couldn't understand what Li Wenshuo did, all by his own temperament, which can be called extremely stupid.
At this time, the old eunuch also stood by the Taoist priest's side, he didn't want to make a move, after all, compared to the loyalty of the old Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain to the royal family, his loyalty is the loyalty of the servant, he is the loyal servant of His Majesty, and the master's guest is also a high existence for him.
But he stepped up anyway.
Because he also felt the sword qi floating between heaven and earth, with a peerless vastness in the ethereal, and a faint trace of vitality in the absolute silence, even if he was confident in his Tiangang Tongzigong, he didn't dare to face the sword blade head-on.
But if the old Taoist makes a move alone, once he loses, then what will happen next?
He had seen Shangguan Yu, and even seen Shangguan Yu's move with his own eyes, and knew that kind of sword intent that annihilated everything, but now that he saw Shangguan Yu's disciple, the sword intent he saw from his hand was completely different.
He and the Taoist priest glanced at each other, the two had met many times and had never said a word, but in this moment of looking at each other, they read the determination in their hearts from each other's eyes at the same time, and quickly reached a consensus.
So they took the lead.
The two of them stepped forward one after the other, one left and one right, the speed was extremely fast, and when they made their moves, the vitality of heaven and earth rioted, and the disappeared lightning jumped irregularly and danced wildly in the space within a radius of 100 zhang.
Even a master of the Xuanche realm was shocked to look at this kind of scene.
The Taoist priest lost the judge's pen, and pointed to the sword, and stabbed out with a sword, and a little cold light burst out on the two fleshy fingers, like a dark iron outside the sky, with the powerful momentum of wind and thunder surging in the air.
I could vaguely see that it was a dragon shadow more than ten feet long.
The dragon's horns are like sharp heavenly swords, as if they want to pierce everything.
The Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Recipe of Dragon and Tiger Mountain is the ultimate internal skill, which is extremely magical and all-encompassing, and can be used in almost all other external martial arts.
And the old eunuch is also powerful, although he is a little reluctant, but at this moment, he didn't leave half a point, probably knowing who they were going to face.
He let out a low shout, his fist stretched out, retracted and released, his muscles stretched, and a punch hit the air, but there was a thunderous explosion.
His whole person is like a big bow, the old knuckles protrude at the front of the fist, and as soon as the bowstring is released, the fist is sent out like an arrow, wrapped in the wind and dust, and the momentum is majestic, making people feel that even if a mountain is placed in front of them, it will be crushed by this fist.
But Li Wenshuo did not move.
Luo Jiuyi didn't move, she just stood behind Li Wenshuo, watching his long black hair being messy by the morning breeze, watching the fine and evil black lines gradually climbing on his face, and looking at the cynical smile on the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, Li Wenshuo moved.
The green dragon and the arrows rushed towards him, Li Wenshuo held the scabbard with his left hand, pulled out the cyan broken teeth with his right hand and swung them out at will, and the green dragon suddenly broke into two, three, five, six, seven and eight from the middle.
At this moment, his style and bones are like a born sword saint, but his body is shrouded in black qi, weird but like a domineering evil king.
Compared to the swiftness and elegance of this green dragon, the old eunuch's fist was much heavier, so it was also a little slower, and when the green dragon turned into an illusory shadow, his fist had just arrived.
And then it stopped.
However, Li Wenshuo didn't make any moves, he just looked at the old eunuch in front of him with interest, watching him retract his fists, this difficulty was like dragging the shot bow and arrow back to the bowstring.
But the old eunuch still did it.
Then he began to vomit blood, and the weight of the punch would have hurt him many times, but even so, at such a price, he still forcibly stopped the almost impossible to stop the punch.
Li Wenshuo was still looking at him, so he began to retreat, and every time he took a step back, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and took eight steps back in a row before he stood in place safely, and at this moment the placket of his chest was already stained red with blood.
He had to stop, he saw Li Wenshuo's sword clearly, looking light, the moves were extremely simple and casual, like a child waving the stick in his hand at will. But it was such a sword, but it was extremely arrogant and unreasonable, and it smashed the sword Qinglong and cut off the two sword fingers of the No. 2 Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain.
The sight in front of him was beyond his understanding of kendo, and he had a hunch that once he punched out, his arm would be like the fingers of an old Taoist priest.
Although no matter how he looked at it, that kind of fluttering sword technique could not break through the defense of his Tiangang Tongzi Gong.
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Chapter synopsis "Here you are. ”
Luo Jiuyi looked at Li Wenshuo's eyes, with a smile on his face, and reached out to touch Li Wenshuo's cheek, but his body staggered, and Li Wenshuo hurriedly stepped forward to support her.
Luo Jiuyi said: "I'm fine, it's not a problem to stand by myself." ”
Hearing this, Li Wenshuo sighed, touched Luo Jiuyi's head, and said in a tone that couldn't tell whether it was spoiling or blaming, or both: "It's a big problem, you don't have to worry about the next thing, take care of your injuries." ”
Luo Jiuyi glanced at him, but he didn't make any struggle, just said softly: "Be careful of Taoist priests and eunuchs." ”
Looking at Luo Jiuyi's sly eyes, Li Wenshuo sighed in his heart and nodded helplessly, but when he turned around, there was only a cold in his eyes.
Luo Jiuyi's strength is very clear to him, if there is no top master, these people will not talk about hurting her, and they won't even be able to stop her by half a step.
He swept over everyone with cold eyes, and said with a smile: "There are many eunuchs in the palace, but there are few Taoist priests, consciously stand up, don't let me find it myself!"
The old Taoist of Longhu Mountain has a respected status, and when he was in Longhu Mountain, he was the junior disciple of the master, and he focused on practicing martial arts and cultivating all his life, not asking about worldly things, and the reason why he came to the palace was just for an agreement with the first emperor back then.
He is a trustworthy man, even if the first emperor has died, he still stays in the palace, never leaves half a step, and he is really angry at this time.
He stepped forward, snorted coldly, and said, "You are Li Wenshuo?"
"The palace is important, you carry sharp weapons in and out at will, where is the majesty of the royal family? Do you really think that the king can't rule you?"
The black-clothed swordsman stood there, everyone recognized who he was, most of them thought he was still at the border, but at this moment, they saw him standing in front of them, and at the same time they were shocked and a trace of fear rose in their hearts.
Because they just made a move on Luo Jiuyi.
Since the day this young man set foot on the rivers and lakes, the news related to him, whether big or small, has always attracted people's attention.
He shouldn't take revenge, this is the palace after all, if he makes a move, even if the emperor has a good relationship with him, it is impossible to indulge him anymore, after all, Liu Ye is also a cold-blooded and ruthless person in his bones.
He could kill his brother who had the same blood in his veins for the throne, so how could he care about the life or death of a friend in the rivers and lakes?
But Li Wenshuo didn't pay attention to him at all, glanced down at Luo Jiuyi, and saw that the beauty in his arms nodded, so he laughed, and his fingers moved slightly. Holding it on the hilt of the sword, at this moment, everyone felt that their breath was stagnant.
Obviously, the long sword in Li Wenshuo's hand has not yet been unsheathed, and the sharpness that seems to cut everything off is so clearly presented in front of him, making people feel cold, like a sword in his throat.
The old man's face was flushed, so naturally he didn't