The masked swordsman stood up against the wall and looked at the three men with interest, and the pedestrians hurried by, as if they were afraid of the next scene, these three men were the famous bullies in the area, and they did almost all evil.

Usually, those big officials reward some silver taels for some wine, and a few people don't even care about human favors, no matter what.

In addition, the three of them are known as the "Three Musketeers of the Grass", and the Yin people have a set of tricks, and it is said that the most magnificent feat is to work together to kill a person in the late stage of the Scattered Immortal Realm, which is extremely insidious and cunning!

I didn't expect such a bustling place!

There will also be narrow alleys and gangsters.

Sure enough, some things can only be viewed from a distance, and when you look at them closely, they are criticized everywhere.

The gangster in the middle must be the backbone of several people, and he spoke first, and the sword that was hiding behind him before was no longer hidden, and it showed up, looking at this drunken young man, and said with an evil smile: "Death under my sword is also your glory, but I want to ask, how did you annoy Lord Forbidden Guan?"

The boy shook his head!

A tall and reckless man next to him opened his eyes angrily, took out a big sword from behind the wall, and slammed it on the ground, although the masonry trembled, but there were no cracks, which was also a symbol of strength, if it was changed to other places, I am afraid that the ground would be collapsed by him like this.

He shouted, "If you don't say anything more, I'll cut it down on your head, and see if your head is hard or my sword is fast!"

Zijun didn't care about him, and walked out slowly, approaching step by step, step by step, the reckless man who shouted was like a fool who lost control, and the three of them were angry at that time!

At the same time, the man in the middle raised his sword and pointed at Zijun, and at the same time slowly retreated, shouting frantically in his mouth: "Stop, if you don't stop, it's really polite, isn't it the Qin mission of the Yamen who wants us to ask how you annoyed Lord Banguan, you have already died, you know?"

The three of them held their swords, and Zijun kept walking, passing by them, but they didn't move.

"Dare to ignore me?"

The reckless man was about to swing his big sword, but the man in the middle quickly stopped him.

Then they looked together, and saw that at the end of the long street, the white-clothed swordsman had disappeared there.

At the same time, there was a purple-clothed girl in front of them staggering by, like walking duck steps, she stretched out her hands to explore in front of her, her eyes were closed, and her appearance made the three of them feel excited, but when she looked at it again, she was immediately scared and lost her soul, isn't this You Qian, the daughter of the king of Yousu?

"Bang bang bang-"

At that time, the whole street immediately knelt in place, staring blankly at the girl walking in front of them!

"Mother, why are we kneeling?"

A little girl looks innocent, looking at the girl with envy in her eyes, so noble clothes, such a beautiful face, her figure is too thin, I am afraid that this girl's two arms are only as thick as one arm of this seven or eight-year-old girl, so a comparison, from behind it looks a little terrifying.

But looking at the face, it seems that these things are becoming less important again.

The woman hurriedly covered her mouth and whispered, "That's the Lord of You Qian, don't be rude!"

The girl nodded stunned, looking at the girl, her eyes were really full of starlight.

After a while, the figure of the girl in purple disappeared as far as the eye could see, the lights at night were lined up, the carriages flowed endlessly, the streets crisscrossed the streets, and the crowds were crowded, but not so much that they were shoulder to shoulder!

There was a purple garment looking for a white garment.

The three of them discussed for a while, planning to bypass the purple-clothed girl and go directly to the swordsman......

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West Kyoto spans thousands of miles, there are seven mountains, and the people living on the top of the mountains are all generals under the king, and among them is a 300-meter-high green mountain flying down a sword-lifting monk.

This person is dressed in yellow, his eyes are like stars, his appearance is like that of an immortal, blowing a cold wind, and there is a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

On the hill stood an iron-clad soldier with a sword at his waist, his bronze armor flashing with cold light, and his expression was a little admiring.

He hugged his fists at the yellow-clothed monk and said, "Li Shijian is really extraordinary, and this general is willing to bow down!"

The man who was called Li Shijian didn't look back, but his voice came back: "Concession! Next, Feng Eleven!"

......

Zijun thought that there were no beggars in such a prosperous place, but at this time he was squatting on a stone ladder with a beggar, and the beggar was also carrying a sword, and his stomach was growling with hunger.

The beggar's eyes looked straight at the bun shop in front of him, the steam curled white smoke quickly dissipated, and the boss was a middle-aged man with a shiny face, wearing not too luxurious clothes, but he was better than the average person.

The steamed bun shop has a long dragon, the so-called food festival, but it is just a festival for these people to make a fortune, but it also has a good reputation, such as this steamed bun shop, which is the famous Xicheng dragon meat steamed bun shop in the west of Western Kyoto.

The meat used is the meat of the dragon, as for the meat of the real dragon, they dare not covet it, although the taste is one heaven and one underground, but the strength is also one heaven and one underground.

The true dragon is a snake after all, and the dragon is one level higher.

If Jiaolong is compared to a soldier, then the real dragon is a general!

This shop is called "Long Bao Xiang"!

"Boom-"

The beggar swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered in Zijun's ear: "Later, you go and get away from the boss's attention, I'll borrow two buns to eat, don't worry, you and I will divide it equally!"

Zijun said calmly: "I'm not hungry, why should I go?"

The beggar said: "Then if you are not hungry, I am hungry, if you don't help me to lure away, you go and get it!"

"Don't take it!"

"Go, you're six and I'm four!"

"Don't do it!"

"Forget it, you're seven and I'm three!"

“......”

"That's it, you're eight and I'm two!"

The beggar stood up hesitantly, then made up his mind, patted the dust all over his body, and swaggered forward, the owner of the bun shop looked at him, then raised his hand and pointed at him, looked shocked, and stammered "You...... You're not...... You are...... You're ......"

Before he finished speaking, a loud laugh came from above the sky, shouting: "Feng Eleven, are you going to fight with me?

The beggar who was planning a big deal with Zijun just now frowned, and suddenly scolded: "You're really annoying, get out! Lao Tzu is hungry!"

"You don't have a seed, old thing!" Li Shijian sneered.

"If you shout indiscriminately, see that I don't scratch your face!

After the beggar finished speaking, he reluctantly looked at the steaming bun, moved his body, and flew into the sky!

"He is the eleventh sword of the wind, the ninth sword of the ten swords in the world?"

"Hurry up, I didn't expect to see the decisive battle of the two swordsmen with my own eyes!"

"Aren't they two at the pinnacle of the real realm?

"It's said that it's a sword duel, and it will definitely not hurt innocent civilians!"

"No, those two people are from the Li Dynasty, fighting here, I'm afraid it is Emperor Li's arrangement, to destroy Western Kyoto, sure enough, His Majesty Emperor Luo's move will attract some people who sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight and want to carve up the Luo Dynasty!"

......

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Zijun was a little unsure So, did these two people at the peak of the real realm also come to participate in the competition to recruit relatives?

If you don't reach Taiyi Xuanxian, you won't be your opponent after all, but they all have the name of Jianhao, and they know that Jianhao is the first step into the way of the sword.

Then there are the swordsman, the sword marquis, the sword king, the sword emperor, the sword immortal......

So what rank are you?

Many people ran out to watch, and the bun shop was empty.

Zijun saw that this was a great opportunity!

Although he is not hungry, he has not eaten dragon meat for a long time, and it tastes good.

So he pretended to be an onlooker together, stepped back, estimated that it was almost there, and reached out to touch it.

Who knew that it was cold in the hand, and it was not the soft feel of the bun, but a little stiff, as if touching a ghost hand, and grabbed Zijun in an instant.

The young man's body trembled, not daring to look back.

Thousands of empty alleys, blown by the cool breeze, I heard that this kind of prosperous place loves to mix with ghosts, could it be......

Zijun hurriedly turned around, a false alarm, where the hell was it, it turned out to be the girl in purple, holding the grilled fish in one hand and reaching out to Zijun, and the other hand continued to climb straight up, with a weathered smile on the corner of her mouth.

Isn't this blind?

I ran almost more than 20 miles, and I even followed.

"Eat ......"

The girl said this, with a smile on her face.

When the masked swordsman saw that her hands and feet were slender and her body was blind, he said, "Don't eat it." ”

Then he gently pushed her away, but it was like a pincer, locking him firmly.

Can't push it away?

"Boom!"

Since this is the case, that Zijun can't care so much, and the momentum erupted and shook the people within a radius of dozens of meters, including the girl, the dust was filled, and after a gust of wind blew, there was a scolding, and then look at it.

Zijun is gone, the battle in the sky has begun, one of the dragon bags on the ground was stolen, and after taking a bite, the masked swordsman hurried and threw it to a wild dog with blood on his head in the alley!

This kind of dog that can't eat enough to eat in the open generally can't beat the winning dog, although it has experienced a hundred battles, but most of them have lost.

"That man did this to you, mother-in-law is going to kill him!"

"Don't!"

I don't know when the old woman has already protected You Qian behind her, and after hearing this, the girl grabbed her, shook her head again, and signaled her not to do it again.

Then he took the grilled fish to the stray cat, put down the three red spirit stones, took two steamed buns in his sleeve, and explored ahead.

In the same way, the girl still shed tears.

Her eyes were red from pain, and she was suffering from such a sin, and the old woman sighed again and again!

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The battle between Li Shijian and Feng Shiyi had reached the late stage, and at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, the two of them soared to their heart's content, and the people underground only heard a dense sound like thunder, which was a collision of fists and feet.

"Ding—"

I saw a flash of brilliance in the sky, two swords struck together, sparks splashed, the two quickly retreated, and collided together in an instant!

Zijun sat on the top of a tall building, the moonlight was bright, the breeze was blowing, there was a purple cloth climbing the building, the young man looked at it for a while, like a sharp arrow flying to other places!

These two swordsmen are all fast swords, one is as fast as lightning, and in a short period of time, twenty swords can be drawn in a row, only to see a flash of white brilliance, and the afterimage of the twenty swords swept past Feng Eleven's side, and he dodged it!

A swift as the wind, the beggar's body is like a sharp arrow, shuttling in the sky for a while, the speed is so fast, the speed of the sword is so fast, you can compare it with the wind that set off, where the wind passes, the clouds are like tofu being cut by red ribbons, Li Shijian's clothes have a few sword marks, fortunately he can dodge, otherwise it will be a death situation if he is drawn on his body!

"Hahaha! Ten Swords Child, that's what you can do?"

At this time, I only heard Feng Eleven pull away and mock from a distance.

Li Shijian didn't speak, his momentum sank, and the lines of the sword body shone with white light, like water flowing through mountains and rivers.

Feng Eleven's eyes froze.

"Is it finally serious?"

The beggar pointed his sword at the sky, and then pointed to the ground, and after shaking all the dirt on his body out of his body, he found that this person was already an old thin old man, and there was a one-foot-long sword mark on his chest, and a red cloud like a monstrous wave appeared behind the old beggar, like a flood was about to wash away the world, and the heaven and earth on one side began to change color!

And Li Shijian's side is a white giant wave, turning over the river and the sea, pressing the clouds and waves, two heavens above the heads of the two, one red and one white cage in the world!

Zijun heard that the people of West Kyoto were crowded, the battle between these two was clearly aimed at West Kyoto, from the Li Dynasty, if they wanted to destroy the capital, I am afraid that it was the insatiable wolf, if they couldn't fight, they would destroy it!

Hundreds of miles away, the buildings in the distance are all tall, and the Qionglou Golden Gate is heavily guarded!

A middle-aged man flew out of the Xijing Palace, and said to the sky: "Two, the Huangchuan in the West is powerful, and I'm afraid that this king in the West Kyoto will not be able to withstand the toss!"

Behind King Xijing followed a bandaged young man, holding a spear, his face became more resolute than before he left, the realm had broken through to the late stage of the Scattered Immortals, and he remembered that he was only in the early stage of the Earth Immortals, and there was a Heavenly Immortal in the middle!

This is Wang Qiyun.

The old beggar swordsman and the handsome man's move was stopped before they could be successfully used.

The handsome man regained his momentum, hugged his fists below, and said, "In Xia Li Shijian, I have seen the King of Xijing of the Luo Dynasty!"

"Well, I'm glad I will!"

King Xijing went from a gloomy face to a smile on his face, only for a moment.

After all, the sword intent of the two of them has reached the top ten of the thousand-year-old Fengyun sword!

And that old beggar is the ninth of the ten swords in the world, Feng Eleven, under the world, dozens of dynasties, he can rank ninth, and he can also prove his strength, as for that Li Shijian can fight with him like this, it also shows that the same should not be underestimated!

The beggar spoke: "Lord Xijing, since even you say so, how should the preliminary examination of tomorrow's martial arts competition be carried out? You must know that it is not only the two of us who are here, but even more powerful people are hiding in the shadows! ”

You really have the face to say it.

The bad old man also came to greet him, what a shame!

Wang Qiyun thought so in his heart, Zijun clenched his fists even more, and then let go!

If Tang Xuejian and the others were married by a person who was so strong that he couldn't win and was a bad old man, I am afraid that he would regret it for life, but it does not include this old man, he raised his hand to crush this old man!

That.

What about other places?

The territory of the Luo Dynasty is millions of miles, and there should be a lot of people coming......

However, the king of Xijing had expected it and smiled slightly, how could they not have thought about this?

Because of the first test, there are restrictions!

Moreover, it is not a competition, only a talent!

He said: "This kind of thing doesn't bother you to worry, and the first time you try, it's not something you can do, you have to be under a thousand years old, you are seven or eight thousand, oops~, this is a little embarrassing!"

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as these words came out, the handsome Li Shijian laughed, and then looked at Feng Shiyi and mocked: "It turns out that you are already seven or eight thousand years old, why, are you still at the peak of the real human realm? Fortunately, Lao Tzu is only eight hundred and ninety years old, and he has already overtaken you, it seems that in this world, it is time for us young people to play!"

Feng Shiyi's face was gloomy, but he heard King Xijing smile and said: "But don't be sad, after all, that Demon Emperor, you two can't win a thousand or ten thousand together! Otherwise, how could Emperor Luo go to such great lengths? You say yes, hahaha!"

The so-called skin laughs and doesn't smile, it shouldn't be this, Xijing King is laughing very happily!

I have some regrets in my heart, there should be very few talents in a wild place like him, and the most should be on the side of the King of the South, because that side is a place where the world gathers!

There was a city, called the Heavenly City.

There is a stone statue, handsome in the world.

As for the more specific, he didn't think about it in his heart, so he didn't know it for the time being.

After hearing this, Li Shijian laughed, and then stabbed a sword into the sky, only to see that the white rainbow went straight up to the sky, lit up the sky, illuminated the earth, and smashed a meteor.

It's as if something trivial has been done.

He continued to say indifferently: "Lord Xijing, do you know that you haven't comprehended the sword qi until now? If you comprehend the sword qi at the time of the decisive battle, it will be the strongest sword qi in ten thousand years, because I can be guided by the Heavenly City, and the later I understand the sword qi, the stronger it will be! That Yu Yiyu ...... Fish raincoat ...... A rain ...... Bah...... The monstrous sword qi that Yu Jianhou has appreciated, I'm afraid he has to avoid three points!"

After speaking, he scolded the raincoat in his heart, why is the name that his father helped him so difficult to pronounce!

"Yu Jianhou, two identities higher than Jian Hao, with a sword in the middle, a monstrous sword qi, and a sword intent and sword qi, I don't have anything to say?"

The more Zijun listened, the more he felt angry in his heart, and he always discussed these unpleasant things!

After he finished speaking, the old beggar wanted to scold him twice, the raincoat is cultivated by a powerful sect, and it is the mysterious Chongyun Sect, not a separate sect!

Who doesn't know about the Chongyun Sect? Their sect master is the kind of existence that shakes the past and the present, and his strength is strong, and he stretches out his hand to all parts of the world.

Even the demon clan, the demon clan, the evil clan and other fields have his sects, and he can also take root there safely, specifically taking in the excluded people, this heart can be described as a saint!

After the raincoat got off the mountain, it didn't take long for him to become famous, emerge, become famous, the sword aura shocked the world, and the fame was world-famous, etc., almost every dynasty was vying for this person!

......

King Xijing opened his mouth and said: "That king wishes you to appreciate the sword qi as soon as possible, and when the time comes, it will be better to kill the demon emperor who is beyond the reach of this king, and the two of you will have a good duel, then please come down and taste the special food of Western Kyoto!"

shook his long sleeves, and beckoned Wang Qiyun to sit in with a smile on his face, and was hospitable.

This kid is terrible, he actually broke through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm in the battle, crossed three small realms, and later took the elixir to absorb him, which directly caused a thunder tribulation halfway, thus breaking through to the late stage of the Scattered Immortal Realm.

And he used the earth immortal war to retreat the thousand-year-old demon, that is to say, he can fight with the early stage of the scattered fairy realm with the earth immortal, because the thousand-year-old demon is almost a scattered fairyland, and now in the late stage of the scattered fairyland, his strength is estimated to be in the late stage of the golden fairyland!

Such a genius!

Rare in 10,000 years!

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End of chapter.