Only then did Li Wenshuo raise his head to look at Shen Wansan, and at the same time, he also withdrew the hand that was holding the tip of the sword, and said coldly: "What, recognize me?"

Shen Wansan let out a sigh of relief, and smiled stupidly, since the person who came was Li Wenshuo, then there was no need to die, and don't be worried about this last section of the road, but why didn't I see you like this for a while, I think that your dignified master of breaking the army realm was also mixed like this in the wasteland?

Thinking like this, Shen Wansan suddenly decided to do a few more orders, and in the future, he would be fully transformed, and he couldn't hang himself on a tree.

It was Ye Shenglan, after Li Wenshuo let go of his hand, he withdrew the sword, put it in the sheath extremely casually, and continued to close his eyes and lean on the carriage to rest, once this genius swordsman who was extremely proud and regarded the way of the sword as his life, now it seems that he doesn't care much about the victory or defeat on the three-inch iron piece.

It's a pity that although Li Wenshuo looked at him twice, he still didn't recognize him.

Shen Wansan wiped the sweat from the top of his head and said: "What are you doing here, I have paid off all the money I owe you, you won't come to rob my goods, these are all military supplies, a big master who worries about the country and the people." ”

Shen Wansan's eyes widened suddenly.

Li Wenshuo took a deep breath and calmed down his turbulent mood, he felt that he was indifferent enough at the moment, but he didn't know why, every time he saw this little guy, he had an urge to strangle him.

But it's also good, at least it proves that he didn't die.

He was not slashed by his own sword.

He said softly: "If you talk nonsense, I will cut you with a sword, there is nothing to do on this trip, I will follow you to the big camp on the way." ”

"What are you doing in the camp?"

Shen Wansan was also joking, although he was still a little confused, he had already sat in the car and raised his horsewhip, he remembered that since Li Wenshuo left the barracks, he had never gone back......

What did Li Wenshuo do in Peking Daying?

Ask someone something you want to know?

He himself didn't know very well, maybe he just wanted to find a place with a lot of people to prove that he was still alive now, and then he swept around with his mind, and saw Shen Wansan by it.

He shaved the stubble off his face with a knife, washed his face, changed into a pitch-black suit, and put the broken teeth on his back again, that is, he was the dashing swordsman again.

It's just that there is more indifference to the living.

Shen Wansan also noticed this, but he didn't care, in his opinion, swordsmen, it should be like this, in this life, they can only be accompanied by their own swords, lonely to death.

The sword of murder has never been a flattering thing.

It's just that no one likes loneliness.

Li Wenshuo didn't get into the car, he just walked slowly behind the convoy, the speed of his steps was very slow, but the speed of the convoy was not slow, but he was weird and always able to follow him.

He knew he was in a weird state, but he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Looking at the shadow of Xiao Se who was walking with his head down, several warriors whispered, holding the broken sword, admiring in their hearts, thinking that this is a master, and sure enough, legends are legends, which are different from them.

Li Wenshuo walked on the ground, and felt the hardness of the sand on the soles of his shoes, which was very clear, but there was no pain in the slightest.

He walked in the spring breeze, between exhaling and inhaling, the vitality of heaven and earth raged in his body, looking extremely violent, but in the end, it was all honestly flowing in the meridians, like a naughty child, when it was dark, he would be driven home by his parents, and then merge into the sea of dantian qi.

An infinite amount of Sun True Fire penetrated into his body from every pore of him, filling every inch of his flesh and blood, and then slowly escaping out and coming in again, he was one with heaven and earth.

He himself didn't even know what was going on.

The realm of breaking the army can control the vitality of heaven and earth for one's own use, and the power used in battle can exceed that of Xuan Che, the limit of human beings that people pass on by word of mouth, and the cultivation achievement is the realm of a martial arts master.

But I have never heard of a person who can introduce the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into his body and use it as something like his own internal force True Qi.

This is impossible.

Could this be the secret of Shangguan Yu's strength in the first place?

Li Wenshuo thought about it, and felt that it was not, although he was much stronger now than a while ago, it was certain that he had never reached the level before Shangguan Yu, that kind of strength was the real ultimate in swordsmanship, and it could not be described in words.

Moreover, can his current innate qi be called a great achievement?

He didn't know that in the history of the innate qi, there were not many people who had cultivated it, and he didn't even have a reference, and he didn't know what the so-called Dacheng of his predecessors looked like.

And the root cause of all this is that sword.

Shangguan Yu let him learn the sword of annihilation, first extinguishing everything, then destroying himself, almost killing himself, so what's the point of keeping this kind of swordsmanship?

Just thinking about it, they had come to the big camp, which was not far from here.

Shen Wansan, who had been here many times, was already familiar with the camp, not the situation inside, after all, the layout in the camp changed almost every day, and it was impossible for anyone to predict it in advance.

But I can't bear that Shen Wansan has an acquaintance, and this acquaintance Li Wenshuo also knows, seeing Song Xiaohu and Shen Wansan, who is almost half his age, hooking his shoulders and calling him a brother, Li Wenshuo's face was gloomy and almost dripping.

He slapped Shen Wansan into the pit next to him, looked at Song Xiaohu, who was stunned and at a loss, frowned and asked, "Where is Dugu Qiu?"

Song Xiaohu listened to this voice, how familiar it was, looked up, and met the pair of obviously impatient eyes, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and his excited hands were trembling.

There is no doubt that Li Wenshuo has become a legendary figure in the camp, even if he does not know it.

During this period of time, more than 3,000 barbarian soldiers died directly at the hands of Li Wenshuo, although in the face of that huge base, it could not be regarded as a broken muscle, but it also dealt a great blow to the morale of the other party.

For the barbarians, this is a god of death wandering in the wasteland, these days, the scouts and cavalry they sent out to find Her Royal Highness the princess have almost all been wiped out, making Tuoba Lie, who has always been calm recently, extremely angry.

But they don't look for it anymore, it's not that Her Royal Highness the princess is not important, no matter how many people die, as long as they can find Her Royal Highness the princess, I believe Tuoba Lie is willing, after all, that is his only relative in this world.

Although if you want to dominate the world, everything must be put aside, but people are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?

He's just a teenager after all.

But this time was different, he already knew where Tuoba Ying was, looking at the letter on the table from the Liyang camp asking them to surrender, Tuoba Lie almost smashed the table in front of him with a punch.

......

There is no doubt that Li Wenshuo is also here for this girl, the princess of this barbarian, since she is not dead now, then you must always ask about the original matter, some things can not be scattered with time, they must be washed away with blood.

Therefore, on this afternoon, the two met again in a tent, and Li Wenshuo didn't even have time to say a few words to Dugu Qiu, although the other party was standing outside at this time.

He even knew that the people outside were not only him, but even Liu Mao, the king of Qi.

But his eyes were staring coldly at Tuoba Ying in front of him, he really didn't expect that meeting again would be in such a place, he said expressionlessly: "Hello, meet again." ”

Tuoba Ying nodded very excitedly, she was still dressed as a princess, holding a bone in her hand, looking at Li Wenshuo in front of her very happily, it seemed that she would never be unhappy, just like the sun on the grassland, but not so dazzling, bringing light and heat to people.

But this light and heat are not enough to melt the ice in Li Wenshuo's heart, these days, he has killed too many people, and all the murderous aura he has accumulated is hidden in his heart, and he needs to endure it all the time, which makes him look a little tired.

Tuoba Ying is really happy, very happy that the man in front of her is still alive, these days she prays every day, hoping that he will return safely, it must be only after personally participating in the conspiracy that she begins to regret it, it feels really bad to kill someone, almost making her in horror and torture every day.

Therefore, after hearing Li Wenshuo's greeting, she said with a smile: "Yes, God bless, you are still alive, it is great to be able to see you, you are really a very powerful swordsman." ”

Li Wenshuo could feel the joy from the other party's heart, but there was no fluctuation in his heart, and there was only a piercing light like ice in his eyes.

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Summary of this chapter Li Wenshuo raised his head to look at Shen Wansan, and at the same time, he also withdrew the hand that was holding the tip of the sword, and said coldly: "What, recognize me?"

Shen Wansan let out a sigh of relief, and smiled stupidly, since the person who came was Li Wenshuo, then there was no need to die, and don't be worried about this last section of the road, but why didn't I see you like this for a while, I think that your dignified master of breaking the army realm was also mixed like this in the wasteland?

Thinking like this, Shen Wansan suddenly decided to do a few more orders, and in the future, he would be fully transformed, and he couldn't hang himself on a tree.

It was Ye Shenglan, after Li Wenshuo let go of his hand, he withdrew the sword, put it in the sheath extremely casually, and continued to close his eyes and lean on the carriage to rest, once this genius swordsman who was extremely proud and regarded the way of the sword as his life, now it seems that he doesn't care much about the victory or defeat on the three-inch iron piece.

It's a pity that although Li Wenshuo looked at him twice, he still didn't recognize him.

Shen Wansan wiped the sweat from the top of his head and said: "What are you doing here, I have paid off all the money I owe you, you won't come to rob my goods, these are all military supplies, a big master who worries about the country and the people." ”

Shen Wansan's eyes widened suddenly.

Li Wenshuo took a deep breath and calmed down his turbulent mood, he felt that he was indifferent enough at the moment, but he didn't know why, every time he saw this little guy, he had an urge to strangle him.

But it's also good, at least it proves that he didn't die.

He was not slashed by his own sword.

He said softly: "If you talk nonsense, I will cut you with a sword, there is nothing to do on this trip, I will follow you to the big camp on the way." ”

"What are you doing in the camp?"

Shen Wansan was also joking, although he was still a little confused, he had already sat in the car and raised his horsewhip, he remembered that since Li Wenshuo left the barracks, he had never gone back......

What did Li Wenshuo do in Peking Daying?

Ask someone something you want to know?

He himself didn't know very well, maybe he just wanted to find a place with a lot of people to prove that he was still alive now, and then he swept around with his mind, and saw Shen Wansan by it.

He shaved the stubble off his face with a knife, washed his face, changed into a pitch-black suit, and put the broken teeth on his back again, that is, he was the dashing swordsman again.

It's just that there is more indifference to the living.

Shen Wansan also noticed this, but he didn't care, in his opinion, swordsmen, it should be like this, in this life, they can only be accompanied by their own swords, lonely to death.

The sword of murder has never been a flattering thing.

It's just that no one likes loneliness.

Li Wenshuo didn't get into the car, he just walked slowly behind the convoy, and the speed of his steps was very slow