Chapter 105: The Sword Rises

The next day, Li Wenshuo was still looking at the sword, but at this moment, he was like a pervert, holding his broken teeth in his arms, and his fingers slowly swept over every inch of the sword body, as if he was enchanted.

This situation continued until Shuanglan stood in front of Li Wenshuo, and because he had been drawing the bow for many years, some rough fingers pointed straight at Li Wenshuo's head.

In an almost commanding tone, he said: "If, I mean if, after tonight we all survive, you have to take me to the Central Plains, I have never left the grassland when I am so old, I want to go and see it." ”

Li Wenshuo was stunned, looked at Shuanglan's eyes, looked at the panic and helplessness in those eyes, he knew that Shuanglan didn't really want to go to the Central Plains, she was just nervous.

She needed a backing now.

Without any hesitation, Li Wenshuo nodded and said with a smile: "When the time comes, please go to the Drunken Immortal Building to drink, and take you to the mountains to find monkeys to brew." ”

"But I don't like to drink. ”

After getting Li Wenshuo's affirmation, Shuanglan almost jumped up with joy, but then she frowned and said this sentence very seriously.

"I have a friend in Chang'an, where there is the highest city in the world, the most luxurious palace, and there are countless good things, we can ask him for whatever you want. ”

Hearing this, Shuanglan left satisfied, her head little by little, as if she was thinking about what she should do after arriving in Chang'an.

Looking at Shuanglan's back, Li Wenshuo took a deep breath, grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and looked up at the sky, the sun was hanging high, and he couldn't see a few clouds, presumably it was a sunny day at night.

The day passed quickly, and the crescent moon, as thin as a hook, moved slowly through the clouds. Occasionally, a few rays of silvery light were cast from the clouds, which danced in the water and disappeared again.

The auction has come to an end, and the venue at this moment is still full of people, and the people present are basically all VIPs on the rooftop that day, and the things auctioned are all incomparable to those of the previous two days.

Li Wenshuo walked out of the field slowly, and walked straight past the guards at the door, but no one dared to stop him.

As soon as he left people's field of vision, Li Wenshuo instantly turned into a gray shadow, and quickly circled around the venue, his fingers flicked again and again, and stones flew out from his fingers.

The oil that had been standing on the rocks was poured down and slowly flowed down the rocks, and then flowed down the waterway into the center of the stage of the venue.

After waiting for a while, there was no reaction, Li Wenshuo frowned slightly, and after a while, a noisy sound came from the venue, and from time to time someone walked out of the venue, and after a while, there was a sound of swords striking from the venue, and a thick smoke came out of the wooden house, and the blood could be faintly seen.

Looking at the guards rushing over, Li Wenshuo nodded with satisfaction, maybe only these countless dignitaries with distinguished status, as well as those priceless treasures, can really pry the originally dense guards and let them temporarily leave their original positions.

The figure flashed, and in just a few breaths, Li Wenshuo came to the stone where he met Shuanglan, looked at Shuanglan dressed in black, and nodded slightly.

A cold light also flashed in Shuanglan's eyes, and with a dexterous turn, he came to the boulder, took down the bow and arrow on his back with his backhand, pinched a feather arrow with his fingers, and gently put it on the bowstring, aiming at the slightly frowning figure in the room.

The next moment, the bow is like a full moon.

Sheep Tongue Chengji listened to the noise outside, his brows furrowed slightly, but he still didn't get up, because no one came to inform him, proving that the people below the trouble that happened now can be solved, but he was still a little irritable, and scribbled the pages of the book in his hand.

His body was suddenly stunned, and he raised his head and looked out the door into the night.

An arrow shot from outside the door, spanning a distance of dozens of zhang, still undiminished, and it was nailed into the air in front of the sheep's tongue Chengji, trembling slightly, and it stopped in the air so weirdly.

Seeing this, Shuanglan's pupils shrank, but the movements in his hands did not pause at all.

Then another arrow was nailed into the tail feathers of the arrow in front of it, splitting the arrow in half, and pushing the tip of the arrow an inch.

Six arrows in succession, each arrow was nailed into the tail feathers of the previous arrow very accurately, but the following four arrows were added up, and the effect was the same as the second arrow, the six arrows were out, and the tip of the sword was pushed two inches.

The seventh arrow broke through the air, and in a blink of an eye it reached the room, and shot the arrow in front of it into a cloud of pieces, and the tip of the sword was pushed three inches.

It was only half a foot away from the eyes of the sheep's tongue Chengji, but he still didn't see any movement of the sheep's tongue Chengji.

In the ordinary army, a hundred steps through Yang is already a very magical archery, from such a distance, with ordinary people's eyes can not even see clearly, but Shuanglan can still do this, this archery, even some of the barbarian condor shooters can not compare.

However, Li Wenshuo can even see the banter in the eyes of Chengji, the sheep's tongue, and protect his body, which is a means for masters of the Xuanche realm to ignore the rain of arrows.

Sheep tongue Chengji snorted coldly, and the steel iron arrow fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and then his figure flashed, and he chased it out.

Li Wenshuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment, he also changed into a black dress, and pushed Shuanglan, who jumped off the stone, into the black crack under the stone, and then flew back and ran towards the way down the mountain.

Sheep Tongue Chengji looked at the black shadow in front of him who was fleeing in a hurry, thinking of the previous noise, and suddenly guessed what was going on, and snorted coldly, the heart boy is a little scheming, but unfortunately he doesn't weigh his own ability, and he dares to kill me with this little strength?

A slight touch of the toe on the ground is a sweep of more than ten zhang, and in just a few breaths, the distance between the two is narrowed to ten zhang away.

Li Wenshuo's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the undisguised killing intent behind him, he snorted coldly, and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and the rock under his feet instantly cracked, and Li Wenshuo rushed forward like a sharp arrow, twice as fast as before.

Sheep tongue Chengji also sighed lightly, the person in front of him actually saved his strength, did he want to lead me down the mountain?

Sneered, Xin Dao is really a naΓ―ve boy, what about hidden strength, what is the difference between the Xianfeng realm and the first realm in my eyes, do you really think that with your speed, you can run out of this Guangyang Mountain?

The foot was also a little light, the body rose to the sky like a bird, the feet stepped on the treetops, the figure flashed, and the distance that had just been pulled away was instantly narrowed again, and in a blink of an eye, it was five feet away behind Li Wenshuo.

"The seniors of the sheep tongue are really good foot strength, and they really deserve to be the masters of the Xuanche realm, and the younger generations have really seen it. ”

Listening to this voice, Chengji was stunned, how could it be this kid, since Baili Chaohua has already left, he still dares to provoke me, is it possible to think that I really dare not kill you?

If you die on the mountain, I'm really a little afraid that Baili Chaohua will come to me with a knife, but if you die at the bottom of the mountain, what can it do with me.

Thinking of this, a hideous smile appeared on the face of the sheep tongue Chengji, the disciples in the Sword Pavilion went out to practice, and they were never allowed to form gangs, everything could only rely on the sword in their hands, this was the rule of the Sword Pavilion, so he was not afraid of any ambush in front of him.

And even if there is really an ambush, there is no master of the level of Baili Chaohua, and he wants to leave, even if he is a master of the Xuanche Upper Realm, he may not be able to stop it.

The speed of the sheep's tongue Chengji's feet slowed down a little, and he said with a smile: "The virtuous nephew said that he laughed, this person, he is old, he has to rest for a while after walking two steps, where can he go quickly." ”

"Oh, since the seniors are tired, then rest, the juniors are just taking a walk in the mountains, so they don't need you to accompany them. ”

Sheep tongue Chengji laughed twice, a wide robe fluttered in the night sky, and he really looked like a master outside the world, and said: "Virtuous nephew, this mountain beast haunts frequently, some time ago, a few loyal subordinates died in the mouth of Jiaolong, I think I should follow, in case something happens to the virtuous nephew, it is not easy to explain to Liu Qing's seniors." ”

In this way, Sheep Tongue Chengji followed Li Wenshuo unhurriedly, and in just a few breaths, hundreds of steps were swept by, and there were not many guards encountered along the way, so they could not form an effective barrier at all, because when they saw these two figures and reacted, the two of them didn't know how far they had gone.

However, there are still a few small tails falling behind him, and they are all masters of the Xianfeng realm.

Li Wenshuo's eyes narrowed slightly, the speed he showed now was no different from the ordinary Xianfeng Great Perfection, looking at the five or six figures that followed, his eyes wrinkled slightly, and the speed of one of them was already on par with him now, usually if he faced a few people alone, it would be good to say, Li Wenshuo would pull out his sword and cut it.

But now, if they make a move while he is fighting Seiji the sheeptongue, they are almost certain to die.

He was wondering if he should speed up and get rid of them, but once he speeded up, with the suspicion and caution of the sheep's tongue, he might not be able to follow, in that case, everything he had done in the past two days would be in vain.

And he may be able to get away with it, but Shuanglan who stays on the mountain may not have such good luck.

Gritting his teeth, he finally only maintained his original speed.

After a while, Li Wenshuo lifted his breath, his body rose in the air, and stepped out of the mountain gate.

The steps under his feet did not stop, and at this moment, only the sheep tongue Chengji and the figure who was also a good man were all behind, and he wanted to distance himself a little more.

Sheep Tongue Chengji's thoughts are the same as Li Wenshuo's, the farther away from Guangyang Mountain, the more unscrupulous it will be to kill you, just a Xianfeng realm, do you really think that if you are a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, you are qualified to challenge the martial arts master?

The two of them ran out of a distance of hundreds of zhang again, the sheep's tongue Chengji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he came out in a hurry, he didn't even bring his own weapon, the cirrus gun.

But with his strength, even if he doesn't use weapons, he can entangle himself with a master who is also a master of the Xuantho Middle Realm.

Sheep tongue Chengji is extremely familiar with the surrounding environment, there is an endless grassland all around, there is no possibility of hiding and ambushing at all, thinking of this, he snorted coldly, and slapped a palm in front of him, and the surging wind brought up the broken grass clippings all over the sky, and in an instant it was behind Li Wenshuo.

A cold light flashed in Li Wenshuo's eyes, he took a deep breath, and with a twist of his wrist, the broken teeth behind his back were in his hands, his feet paused, and he turned around with a stab.

Seeing this, Sheep Tongue Chengji sneered, although he is a master of guns, but he didn't practice guns at the beginning, he is very smart and learns everything quickly, so he learns very much.

At the beginning of the realm, he was practicing some foreign kung fu that he practiced horizontally, and later by chance, he got a very precious sword book in the martial arts, and went to learn swords, reaching the realm of Xianfeng.

After that, I had the opportunity to worship a marksmanship master in the Xuanche realm as a teacher, and began to practice guns, not for a few years, it was to show a very high attainment, the master who specialized in practicing guns admired him very much, and taught marksmanship without stinginess, and even married his daughter to him.

So he scoffed at Li Wenshuo's sword this time, because this is not swordsmanship, but a return pistol in marksmanship.

After recognizing it, he was even more dismissive.

When the strength is about the same, it may be able to have a surprise effect, but in this case, this sword is just grandstanding, what kind of Sword Pavilion disciple, it seems that the Sword Pavilion still has no sword except for Liu Qing.

Thinking like this, Sheep Tongue Chengji slapped his palm on the sword body, looked up at Li Wenshuo, but saw the sneer on Li Wenshuo's face, and sighed in his heart, feeling a little bad, but he didn't notice anything wrong.

It wasn't until this sword shook his palm and stabbed him straight into the chest that his pupils shrank, feeling the surging violent sword qi, and looked at the young man in black in front of him in disbelief.

After all, Yang Tongue Chengji is an experienced master of the Xuan Che Middle Realm, and his reaction is also extremely fast, and with a wave of his left hand, the majestic Gang Qi bursts out of his body and slams on top of the sword qi.

I only heard a boom, and the solid ground centered on the two of them, bursting into cobweb-like cracks.

With a stabbing sound, the sleeve of the sheep's tongue Chengji was stirred by the sword qi, and Li Wenshuo was also shocked by the force of the blood, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his pupils shrank, I really didn't expect that it was just a Xuanche Middle Realm, and it turned out to be so much stronger than Zhan Xiongxin and Lin Yu in the Xuanche First Realm!

But this is really not the time to think about these things, I can't care about the injuries in my body, and I raise my sword and slash again.

Compared with Li Wenshuo, Yang Yu Chengji's heart was even more violent, because even at this moment, the realm revealed by the young man in front of him was still only Xianfeng.

"I didn't expect you to have this strength at such a young age, no wonder you dare to kill me, but. A cold smile appeared at the corner of the sheep's tongue Chengji's mouth, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger, and he said coldly: "Are you underestimating the old man a little." ”

Li Wenshuo didn't speak, he was still drawing his sword, but after just three breaths of time, he changed from offensive to defensive, and huge power came from the sword, constantly shaking his body.