Many famous masters on the rivers and lakes have their own logos, such as the folding fan in Shiwu's hands, the mountain-breaking sword in Song Mingzhe's hand, the folding knife in the hand of Baili Chaohua, and the butter paper umbrella in Lao Huang's hand.

Lao Huang is a person who will never put down the butter paper umbrella, at least in Li Wenshuo's memory, the butter paper umbrella has become a symbol of Lao Huang, and thinking of the butter paper umbrella will make people think of Lao Huang.

This is also the case in Chen Yiyi's memory.

The world's perception of Lao Huang is only a butter paper umbrella, if one day Lao Huang no longer holds an umbrella and walks into the world, I believe no one can find him.

Li Wenshuo also saw Lao Huang without an umbrella for the first time, just looking up at the sky, the thick raindrops fell on the roof violently, smashed on Lao Huang's cheeks, and the dark and heavy sky statue was about to collapse. Thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind and rain were fierce, as if they were about to engulf the entire universe.

Li Juexian's eyes were also slightly narrowed, he didn't know what hole cards the other party had, with the opponent's eyesight, it was impossible not to see the gap between the two sides, what could make the opponent confident enough to beat him?

I was also secretly speechless, I didn't expect that I just came to a small county town, casually entered an inn, and could meet so many masters and meet such interesting characters for a meal.

Compared with Li Juexian's cautiousness, Lao Huang was extremely relaxed, looking at the butter paper umbrella in his hand, which had accompanied him for 20 years.

Holding the umbrella body with his left hand and the umbrella handle with his right hand, seeing this scene, Li Juexian was stunned, and Li Wenshuo not far away also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this action is like drawing a sword, is it possible?

Thinking of this, the gaze that looked at the butter paper umbrella changed a little.

There are many good deeds in the city who are not afraid of death, and the rooftops in the distance are already full of people, and some of them who can't climb up are even approaching, all of them are looking at Lao Huang without blinking, even the torrential rain can't make them retreat at all.

The wind roared, black clouds fell into the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

Lao Huang's wrist shook slightly, only to hear a sonorous sound, there was a silver light flashing at the handle of the umbrella, just an inch out of the sheath, there was a sword aura rising to the sky!

In an instant, Lao Huang seemed to be standing in front of him, and that person was holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, so he couldn't enter within three feet.

Lao Huang laughed, twenty years ago, this man was in front of him like this, handed him the butter paper umbrella, and he had not put the umbrella away since that day;

If it were Li Wenshuo, he would definitely laugh and shout, dare to take the sword or something like that, Lao Huang thought like this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and finally he didn't say anything, because he was the old Huang who didn't like to talk.

Li Juexian looked at the sword in Lao Huang's hand, his heart was shocked inexplicably, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

He had never seen this sword before, but he recognized the soothing sword intent, so he actually felt a little fear in his heart.

"How is it possible!What is Shangguan Yu's relationship with you?"

Li Juexian exclaimed in surprise, his voice faintly trembling.

That's my uncle, Lao Huang thought so, didn't answer, what the other party said was not wrong, he was indeed at the end of the crossbow, I only felt that the paper umbrella in his hand had become so heavy for the first time, and it was so laborious to even draw a sword.

There was that magnificent sword intent floating in the air, but Li Wenshuo didn't have the mood to realize it, looking at Lao Huang not far away, his face was full of worry. Just standing in the rain, his clothes were wet with the rain, and his eyes looked at the two people facing each other in the field, his brows furrowed slightly.

Chen Yiyi looked at the master who was standing in the rain and looking at the master who was struggling to draw his sword, and he was even more nervous and didn't even dare to breathe, only said What kind of character is the young boy opposite, he is so powerful, even a master like the master seems to be unable to beat, bah, how is it possible, how can the master lose!

Li Juexian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly, he didn't expect this guy to have a relationship with Shangguan Yu, thinking about his current state, if he faced that person, he wouldn't have the slightest chance of winning.

With a pop, the iron sword was unsheathed two inches.

Above the Nine Heavens, a straight crack appeared in the black cloud, and a faint spot of light flashed from the crack, approaching the second and third sword marks......

Thousands of sword marks!

The whole dark cloud instantly became fragmented, and the seemingly endless water curtain between heaven and earth became a shy spring rain like a little girl after being splashed twice angrily, and the sunset shone obliquely, dying the years, dying the heart, and dying half of the sky.

Throughout the small city, thousands of people looked at the sky above them in amazement, and they couldn't help themselves.

Li Wenshuo also opened his mouth slightly, his arms were slightly spread, looking at the vast sky in front of him, he couldn't even see a complete cloud, and this was just a little sword intent overflowing from the two inches of the sword!

"Good sword!"

It's not fear, it's not excitement, it's a shock after seeing the beautiful scenery of the famous mountains and clouds.

The old man once showed him the means of breaking the river with one finger, but it was still just a means, not a way, and today Lao Huang used this umbrella sword to show Li Wenshuo the way of the old man, which is a kind of almost invincible loneliness.

Li Wenshuo grinned, today he saw the way of the sword like the sea, how could he trap his sword in this realm of showing edge?

......

Li Juexian finally couldn't help it, he didn't look at Lao Huang in front of him, turned around and turned into a shadow, and fled in a hurry. Masters are fighting, if one party insists on escaping, it is too difficult to kill the other, not to mention that Lao Huang's current state is extremely poor, looking at the disappearing back of Li Juexian not far away, a deep tiredness flashed in his eyes, his hand was slightly released, and the two-inch sword blade returned to the butter paper umbrella again.

He took a long breath, his body trembled slightly, and he sat down on the ground, panting heavily, if it was in his heyday, it would be no problem for him to pull out this sword, but it was really like what Li Juexian said, his current state, just two inches of the sword was a lot more injured.

Seeing this, Li Wenshuo hurriedly rushed over, held Lao Huang's shoulder, frowned and said, "It's okay." ”

Lao Huang rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, do you think I look like I'm fine?

also guessed what Lao Huang was thinking, Li Wenshuo didn't feel embarrassed, stretched out his thumb, and exclaimed: "Brother domineering!"

Lao Huang also grinned and did not deny it, and at this time, Chen Yiyi also followed with a pant, and said with excitement on his face: "Master, you are really amazing!"

"That sword is the old man's sword, not mine, in general, I lost, that young man is really powerful. Lao Huang coughed lightly, explained, and calmly admitted that he was not that person's opponent, but was interrupted by Li Wenshuo.

"It doesn't matter who wins or loses, what if you can't fight, if you can't fight, you dare to fight, this is called courage, it's called domineering, the most important thing in fighting is momentum, and the last thing to retreat is that he is not you, so you are more domineering than him. ”

When Lao Huang heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't say it for a while, so he turned his head to look at Chen Yiyi on the side, where does Chen Yiyi care about these now, that is my master, my master is not domineering, who is domineering, looking at the doubts in Lao Huang's eyes, the chicken pecked at the rice.

"This sword does have the power of heaven and man, it has exceeded your current realm too much, and even if it is not enough to break the military realm, it is a pity that you are seriously injured now, otherwise the old man would really have to hide from beginning to end and dare not show his face. ”

With a smile on his face, Lin Yu paced towards the three of them, with a sense of regret and ridicule in his tone, this was said from the bottom of his heart, the sword of Fangcai, the sword intent is vast, and even compared to the sword of Huashan Jianping, it is still surpassed, although it is only a slight glance, but with his cultivation in the Xuantho realm, he can also see more doorways, and the cultivation that has not been refined for many years has actually loosened a little.

So at this time, he was looking at the butter paper umbrella held in Lao Huang's arms, and there was more eagerness in his eyes.

Looking up and glancing at the three people in front of him again, Chen Yiyi was directly ignored by him, a girl who didn't even reach the realm of Xianfeng, she could pinch it to death with one finger, today she can not only kill Li Wenshuo, but also kill the top ten masters on the martial arts list, and finally get a one-in-a-million treasure like a butter paper umbrella! Thinking of this, Lin Yu, who was already a handful of years old, had long thought that he had seen through the red dust, was a little excited, and couldn't help laughing.