Li Wenshuo probably couldn't have imagined that just like this, he would have one more enemy who did not hesitate to kill himself and did not share the sky.

At this moment, he was walking alone on the post road, and he actually had a little familiar feeling.

It's no wonder that I've seen a lot of the same scenery over the years.

Probably tired of walking, he stopped a carriage casually, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask the master's family, can you take me for a ride, I'm really tired, money or something, it's not a problem." ”

Seeing this scene, the driver was obviously a little hesitant, but he still waited respectfully.

There was a hearty laugh from the carriage, and he said: "Young man, come up when you are tired of traveling, and talk to the old man. ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo was also happy, and hurriedly stepped forward, lifted the curtain of the carriage and walked in.

There is not much space in the carriage, covered with a dark yellow cashmere blanket, but it is not small, and it is more than enough for three or four people.

Walking into it, I saw an old man with a goatee, sitting in the middle of the carriage, looking at him with a smile.

Li Wenshuo also smiled slightly, and was rude.

"Thank you, the master, otherwise, if I continue like this, I'm afraid I won't be exhausted. ”

"It's just a gesture, look at it like this, Xiaoyou is obviously from the direction of Fenghuazhou, but he speaks with a southern accent, but he has returned to his hometown?"

Li Wenshuo laughed, looked at the old man in front of him, and said, "Go back to the elders, just do some things, and go back afterwards, but I look like a wanderer returning home?"

The old man stroked his goatee with one hand and said with a smile: "Not really, this is based on your complexion, although you have something on your mind, but you look extremely relaxed, thinking that you should return to your hometown to forget your troubles for a while." ”

"The elder guessed wrong, the little one is just going to visit a friend, I don't know where the elder is going on this trip?"

Hearing this, the old man shook his head, his face was full of relaxation, and said: "I also have something to do when I come out, but now that the matter is done, this trip is to go home." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the iron sword behind Li Wenshuo twice, and said, "I didn't expect that you are still a Jianghu person who practices swords." ”

"What, what prejudice do the elders have against the Jianghu people?"

The old man shook his head, pointed to the carriage above his head, and said with a smile: "My home is in Shuzhong, where the terrain is steep, the people are fierce, and the swordsmen and knights who kill people at every turn can be seen everywhere, and the people in the rivers and lakes have also seen a lot. ”

In the autumn grassy wilderness, the sky was green, the earth was ochre, and the sickly hound galloped by as fast as the wind, sniffing the blood dripping from the wounded beast in the grass, and chased in the direction.

At this time, although the Central Plains was prosperous, the places where there were really people, that is, those cities and villages that were far apart, most of the areas were like this.

Compared to the bustling metropolis, it is more like another world, quiet and distant, savage and bloody.

The only thing that can connect the two is probably the post road that has existed for hundreds of years, and the bright yellow carriage running on the post road at the moment.

In the carriage, Li Wenshuo listened to the old man's words, noncommittal, and chatted a few words, he naturally couldn't imagine the old man's life, but he could also feel the old man's heartfelt access and remoteness from his tone.

It's an amazing character.

Li Wenshuo gave such a judgment in his heart, not because of cultivation, experience, or even knowledge, but because of the other party's attitude towards life.

"If I can, in the future, when I am old, I will not travel in this river and lake, and I want to live like you, walking birds, fishing, and teasing little girls on weekdays. ”

The old man smiled and shook his head, but he was thinking in his heart, after going back this time, should he buy a bird and raise it like Li Wenshuo said, and tease the little girl in the door by the way.

But just thinking about it, I extinguished this thought, after all, I still have a lot of prestige in the eyes of my disciples on weekdays, how can I end up with a bad holiday.

"Young people, people are old, although there are many things, there are not so many fears to do, but if you really want to do what you want, it is extremely difficult, there are many things in the world that you are not willing to do, but have to do, these things, not because you are old, will change. ”

"The elder is high-minded, and the boy is taught. ”

"Huh. ”

It was not easy to see such an interesting boy, the old man was also happy, those boys in the door in the past, one by one, saw him, all with a straight face, even if they were unscrupulous on weekdays, they were all obedient like a grandson in front of him.

"Boy, show me your sword. ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo also took off the broken tooth from his back, offered it with both hands, and then seemed to think of something, smiled bitterly, and said: "Old man, my sword may be much heavier than an ordinary sword." ”

The old man's face was not different, he nodded slightly, and said: "Look at this material, the whole body is made of different meteorite iron, but it is a good sword, not to mention more than seventy catties." ”

As he spoke, the old man took the broken tooth and held the hilt of the sword with one hand, without a hint of trembling, and looked at it carefully.

Li Wenshuo was really shocked, only then did he find that the old man's hands holding the sword were full of calluses sharpened by years of sword practice, and the seemingly ordinary old man in Shuzhong in front of him was still a rare master.

And he is not an ordinary master, because the old man did not deliberately hide his breath, but he still didn't find anything, is this the legendary realm, back to the basics?

Li Wenshuo thought like this, and his heart was faintly shaken, thinking about who in Shu was a master of such age, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

I had to continue to look at the old man, hoping to get some news from it.

The old man's fingers brushed the blade of the sword, and suddenly there was a light sigh, only to see the broken teeth trembling slightly, and the slow-moving carriage also suddenly stopped.

The horses pulling the cart were also frightened, but they did not dare to move, and stood upright, their limbs trembling, their eyes looking straight ahead, and they refused to move their steps no matter how the groom drove them.

Li Wenshuo knew that this was touching the dragon soul in the sword, and he was also quite worried.

Who knew that the old man just smiled slightly, and softly spit out the word quiet, and the broken teeth really fell silent.

After a while, the horse finally regained its composure and moved on.

"In the meantime, the dragon soul was sealed, but it is somewhat similar to a sword I have heard of before, I don't know who Xiaoyou is, what school he inherits, and what is his name?"

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo was really a little embarrassed, he didn't expect to take a carriage casually, but he met such an old and strong man, and he seemed to know this broken tooth, could it be the old man's former enemy?

Li Wenshuo could only think of being an enemy, because he didn't think that with the old man's arrogant and lonely temperament, he could have any friends in the rivers and lakes.

Thinking of this, I can't help but be a little worried, if my heart is really an enemy, then it is obviously impossible to find the old man to take revenge, and I won't sprinkle the fire on my junior.

So for the safety of his own life, Li Wenshuo had a proud look on his face, and pretended to be mysterious: "Since the elder is a person from Shuzhong, I don't know if you have heard of the Shuzhong Sword Pavilion?"

The old man stroked his beard, slightly stunned, he knew the Shuzhong Sword Pavilion, but he just didn't know when there was such a disciple under his own door, and he didn't even know himself, so he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Disrespectful and disrespectful, I didn't expect that Xiaoyou still has some connection with the Shuzhong Sword Pavilion, I don't know what to call it?"

Li Wenshuo laughed twice, and said with a smile: "It's not a secret, I am the eldest disciple of the Shuzhong Sword Pavilion, Jian Yi." ”

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Next chapter preview: I don't know, my face suddenly darkened. Li Wenshuo smiled slightly and said: "It's just passing by, it's you, why did you come here, what's the matter, tell me, finally get acquainted, I'll support you." "What a big breath, who are you, and do you know who we are, dare to talk to us like this!" Li Wenshuo ignored them, just quietly looked at Qi Xinnan in front of him, and said in his heart that this girl was really handsome. Qi Xinnan looked at Li Wenshuo's eyes, and finally put her mind at ease, no matter how strong she was, her eyes couldn't help but be a little moist at this moment, stretched out her sleeve and wiped the corners of her eyes, slightly blessed. Stretching out his white and slender fingers, he pointed at the chubby middle-aged man who had just spoken, and said, "This person's surname is Huang, Qingzhou."

Preview of the next two chapters:. Luo Jiuyi stepped on this long street so abruptly and directly, she felt the three masters of the Xuanche Upper Realm opposite, but so what, now she is not what she used to be, and she doesn't care about these three people. Her eyebrows were slightly raised, looking at the thin figure in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She was very happy, not because she had found him, because although it was troublesome to find him, it was a doomed thing for her. She was happy that even if she saw him directly now, her heart would not be able to make any waves, and in that case, there should be no problem in killing him. Therefore, the two sides were still separated by a mile, and Luo Jiuyi punched, compared to her tall and slender body, this was originally fair-skinned

Preview of the next three chapters: short beats are long, and you have to get close first, which is very correct. However, this sword move is too decent. Chen Yuan couldn't manage so much, the spear swept away, and the momentum sank, which was much stronger than the strength of the sword. Liu Shan obviously knew that the other party would be like this, and the long sword went around again, leaning over and passing through the bottom of the spear. Raise your sword and stab again. The swordsmanship of the Sword Pavilion attaches great importance to sword strength, which is something that is almost ignored by other swordsmen in the world, because it is too profound, even if it is practiced, it may not have any effect. However, the Sword Pavilion attaches great importance to it. In the middle of the long street, a sword, left and right, suddenly pulled into the sky, and suddenly rushed into the ravine. The long sword danced in the autumn wind, and the silver light rose suddenly, like a flying dragon, like water

Preview of the next four chapters: This king doesn't want to face each other with his predecessors, in fact, this ban on iron is nothing in the eyes of this king, and all I need when I come here is an attitude from the old gentleman. Liu Qing waved his hand impatiently, and said in a cold voice: "The attitude has been given to you, by the way, let me tell you one more thing, don't keep talking about this kind of thing about swords and soldiers, you may be able to destroy the Sword Pavilion, but as long as I want to kill you, no matter where you are, you can't escape." "Senior's words, is it too absolute? Zhang Boyuan took a step forward, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, blocking Liu Feng's body, and seemed to be able to draw his sword at any time. But he did not draw his sword immediately. Just after stepping into the Sword Pavilion, he was full of confidence and felt that he could compete with Liu Qing. Even if he was only a few steps apart, although he sensed the ethereal sword intent in the air, he was still unmoved. But now, when he faced this old man head-on, there was no presence of him in the sea of knowledge, as if all he was sitting in front of him was a stone. The old man casually sprinkled the tea in the cup, and the tea splashed in the air, spreading very slowly. He took out the bottle of mutton fat and white jade from under the table, and slowly poured a glass of wine, the clear wine connecting the wine bottle and the wine glass, like a line. Zhang Boyuan also felt a line in front of him, and he wanted to cross the line, so he stepped forward and raised his hand to draw his sword. A drop of tea fell on his hand, invisible, but heavy as a mountain. Just for a moment, Zhang Boyuan just became pale, but he

Preview of the next five chapters: Hou Luo Jiuyi only symbolically struggled twice, and found that he couldn't break free, so he let it go, and was pulled by Li Wenshuo out of the sword grave. It was drizzling outside, and it was foggy and boring, but whether it was Li Wenshuo or Luo Jiuyi, the mood was surprisingly good. Liu Shan didn't know why they were in such a good mood, he just walked behind, looked at the hands they were holding, thoughtfully, and felt that he might know.

Preview of the next six chapters: "City Lord, do you want me to continue to send someone to keep an eye on it?" Hearing this, Feng An waved his hand and said, "No need, you really think that those wastes below you have the ability to follow them, and besides, one of them is a free marquis, and a sin has been pardoned by the imperial court, why do you follow them." After signaling his subordinates to go down, Feng An frowned, it was late at night, and he still kept looking at the file in his hand. He was a little too worried, he relied on his military strength to achieve the position of the lord of a city, and it was completely by relying on the emperor's holy family. But now, the former emperor has died, Liu Ye has ascended the throne, and the news of the succession of his father to the throne has come from time to time in Beijing, which really makes him, the remnant of the former emperor, tremble. Fortunately, Liu Ye's actions during this period of time were all concentrated on the northern grassland and the southern Shu land, which was more serious, it could be said that he was attacked by the enemy on his back and had no energy to take care of himself, and he didn't want to appear in the sight of the Liyang government and the opposition during this time period. But when he slowly opened the drawer and looked at the secret letter from Shudi, he still sighed helplessly, and then put the letter on the candle. As the ashes drifted away, it was as if nothing had happened. ...... Yehua City is a very beautiful place, especially at night, when it is brightly lit, like a Lantern Festival in another place. Li Wenshuo looked at Luo Jiuyi, who was holding a sugar gourd with an indifferent face, took out a silver hairpin from his arms, put it in front of her eyes and shook it, and said with a smile: "Do you like it?" Luo Jiuyi nodded and turned his head forward

Preview of the next seven chapters: Covered with a layer of red gold. The young man turned around and walked away, stepping out of the pavilion without a trace of nostalgia, and in an instant, a strong wind suddenly rose, rolling up the snow on the ground, and the forest was as cold as a knife. On this day, in the Yuhua Hall, there were thirty-two catties of fallen flowers, mixed in a pool of blood, hidden under the falling snow. Li Juexian's black robe came out of Qingzhou, and there was no Yuhuatang in the world. It's already off the beaten track, and if there are no surprises, it probably won't be long before anyone finds out. But things in the world are always coincidental. Only two or three days later, a young man with a knife on his back, probably just out of school, was full of confidence, and wanted to come to see Li Juexian, who was also famous all over the world at a young age. He is a genius himself, and he is a genius

Preview of the next eight chapters: The old man of the heavenly machine is qualified to trigger such a catastrophe. After all, the old man of Tianji is to them what Shangguan Yu is to many swordsmen in the world. It's just that the next moment, they found that the old man of Tianji was carried out by a young man holding a butter paper umbrella and rushed down the mountain. When they saw the butter paper umbrella, they were only stunned for a moment, and then they recognized the person, because when the old man of Tianji assessed the martial arts list, he didn't rely on himself, they were all looking at the information on the side and doing staff officers. But before they could think about it, more than a dozen flexible black-clothed people rushed out of their bodies, each carrying one on their backs, and rushed down the mountain. Shangguan Yu looked at the willow leaf thin sword in front of him, stretched out his fingers and stroked the blade, the sword body trembled slightly, and he was overjoyed. "There are seven good swords that I have used in my life, and the last sword in my later years was given to my apprentice who hoped to inherit my mantle, and now with you, it can be regarded as having eight swords, why, are you willing to fight with me in the fairy world, take a look, above these nine heavens, there are immortals who lower their eyebrows?" he chuckled in a low voice, looking at the sword that was constantly flying beside him, and felt extremely happy. He looked up at the sky, and then laughed three times, the heavens and the earth trembled, and said loudly: "I, Shangguan Yu, dare to ask the heavenly immortals with a sword in my hand, do you have a sword?" When the people of the world heard this, they were all terrified. Within a radius of 100 miles,

Preview of the next nine chapters: Hurriedly pulled the iron over and asked what was going on. But Tie Da didn't know anything, so Chen Yiyi also shouted helplessly, just thinking that Li Wenshuo was a friend outside, but when he turned around and looked at the stainless steel carriage, he was also surprised. The carriage was integrated except for the axles and wheels, and there was not a trace of connection. Although the carving on the car is not cumbersome, it is dotted with stars and complements each other. Chen Yiyi, who is quite knowledgeable, also saw that this is actually a star map of the Southeast Tianyu lineage, but it is different from the starry sky in the eyes of ordinary people, and even a few dark stars are clearly marked, and he can't help but be interested in this horse owner. There are carved screens in the house, and all kinds of antiques are available, although most of them are worthless imitations

Preview of the next ten chapters: It just feels just right. The complexion is ruddy, the crane hair is childish, and the Xiaoyaozi on the Huashan Mountain has a fight, but the indifferent bearing in his eyes is even better. According to Shihuahua, his grandfather is almost old, but now that he looks at it, that chic bearing is incomparable to anyone he has ever seen. It is conceivable that when this person was young, he was definitely a character who could charm thousands of girls with a slight smile. Before he could speak, the old man in front of him had already raised his glass first and smiled at Li Wenshuo. Li Wenshuo also laughed, raised his glass and touched it, and drank it all. The wine is not very strong, but the entrance is extremely comfortable, giving people a feeling that the whole person is about to be reborn.

The synopsis of this chapter Li Wenshuo probably didn't expect that just like this, he would have one more enemy who did not hesitate to kill himself and did not share the sky.

At this moment, he was walking alone on the post road, and he actually had a little familiar feeling.

It's no wonder that I've seen a lot of the same scenery over the years.

Probably tired of walking, he stopped a carriage casually, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask the master's family, can you take me for a ride, I'm really tired, money or something, it's not a problem." ”

Seeing this scene, the driver was obviously a little hesitant, but he still waited respectfully.

There was a hearty laugh from the carriage, and he said: "Young man, come up when you are tired of traveling, and talk to the old man. ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo was also happy, and hurriedly stepped forward, lifted the curtain of the carriage and walked in.

There is not much space in the carriage, covered with a dark yellow cashmere blanket, but it is not small, and it is more than enough for three or four people.

Walking into it, I saw an old man with a goatee, sitting in the middle of the carriage, looking at him with a smile.

Li Wenshuo also smiled slightly, and was rude.

"Thank you, the master, otherwise, if I continue like this, I'm afraid I won't be exhausted. ”

"It's just a gesture, look at it like this, Xiaoyou is obviously from the direction of Fenghuazhou, but he speaks with a southern accent, but he has returned to his hometown?"

Li Wenshuo laughed, looked at the old man in front of him, and said, "Go back to the elders, just do some things, and go back afterwards, but I look like a wanderer returning home?"

The old man stroked his goatee with one hand and said with a smile: "Not really, this is based on your complexion, although you have something on your mind, but you look extremely relaxed, thinking that you should return to your hometown to forget your troubles for a while." ”

"The elder guessed wrong, the little one is just going to visit a friend, I don't know where the elder is going on this trip?"

Hearing this, the old man shook his head, his face was full of relaxation, and said: "I also have something to do when I come out, but now that the matter is done, this trip is to go home." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the iron sword behind Li Wenshuo twice, and said, "I didn't expect that you are still a Jianghu person who practices swords." ”

"What, what prejudice do the elders have against the Jianghu people?"

The old man shook his head, pointed to the carriage above his head, and said with a smile: "My home is in Shuzhong, where the terrain is steep, the people are fierce, and the swordsmen and knights who kill people at every turn can be seen everywhere, and the people in the rivers and lakes have also seen a lot. ”

In the wilderness where the grass is high and the grass is withered in autumn, the sky is green, the earth is ochre, and the sick hound gallops through as fast as the wind