Chapter 146: Killing Immortal Sword

Li Wenshuo unceremoniously arranged where this dragon would go in the future.

He actually has the natural temperament of the people of Liyang, thinking that since this dragon has surrendered, then it is his thing, just like the lazy horse that spent money.

So he also succeeded in annoying Shangguan Yu, who wanted to use dragon skin as a fur fur, only to see the old man snort coldly, turn around and brush his sleeves away.

Lao Huang held the butter paper umbrella and shook his head, he was also a little interested, he didn't remember where he heard that the dragon horn boiled into soup is the most nourishing for the body, and he was going to give it to Zhou Bingyun, but now it was also yellow, so he had to shake his head, turned around and left, and muttered: "Let's send Shu brocade." ”

Jiaolong didn't know that in just a few breaths, he almost suffered the fate of being skinned and eaten, the wounds all over his body were overflowing with blood, and the excessive blood loss made its body a little cold, but it still buried its head on the ground.

Because in this short period of time, it recognized the old Huang with the umbrella, the young man who dived into the water five years ago and slapped it away for fifty years.

"Yiyi, go get some gold sore medicine. ”

Although Chen Yiyi was full of reluctance, she still went to the house and took out two jars of gold sore medicine, both of which were of the top grade of Taixuanlou, if it was put in the black market, such a large amount, I am afraid that it would not make people on the rivers and lakes crazy.

But Li Wenshuo was so casually used on this dragon who had just drawn his sword and faced each other, and he was not stingy at all.

"Hey, I can't help it, after all, it's my own livestock. Li Wenshuo thought like this in his heart, just sprinkled medicine on Jiaolong's body little by little.

The effect of the medicine was surprisingly good, and the wound that was originally bleeding was sprinkled with medicinal powder, and immediately formed a layer of jet-black pulp, and the cool feeling spread throughout the body, and Rao is Jiaolong couldn't help but raise his head comfortably and roared twice.

Li Wenshuo felt the pleasure of this dragon, and said with a smile: "People say that if the mountain spirit is given a name, it will be able to achieve positive results in the future. ”

Somehow, Jiaolong really understood these two words, lowered his head slightly with two big bulges, and rubbed Li Wenshuo's hand, expressing his joy and surrender.

It was already late at night, and Jiaolong's wound was not yet suitable for water, so he lay down on the grass in front of the hut, while the others also fell asleep.

Except for Chen Yiyi, she was quite frightened tonight, thinking that there was the evil Jiao sleeping outside, and she trembled and didn't dare to sleep.

The next day, just after dawn, Li Wenshuo jumped up, picked up the broken tooth and rushed out.

When Iron Scale saw Li Wenshuo, he also straightened up and roared happily, but he was ignored by Li Wenshuo.

He hadn't forgotten what he was going to learn this morning, dragon slaying, the swordsmanship of the world's best swordsmanship.

The old man also got up very early, and in Li Wenshuo's opinion, this is one of his few advantages.

Looking at Li Wenshuo with an expectant face, the stubborn old man still decided to have breakfast first, this major event could not be changed no matter what.

Breakfast in the north is unusually simple, a few buns and a bowl of gruel can be solved.

Whether it is the people of the world or the supreme princes, the difference is only the filling in the bun and what is cooked in the soup.

After eating, the old man pulled Li Wenshuo to the empty meadow under the waterfall, and Lao Huang and Chen Yiyi also followed, and the old man did not shy away from this.

Because he also doesn't think that it is a person who can learn his own swordsmanship.

The two sat opposite each other, next to a rumbling waterfall.

Lao Huang and Chen Yiyi stood quietly a few feet apart, not daring to disturb.

The lazy horse squirrel and the iron scale were also standing not far away, but the squirrel and the lazy horse obviously didn't dare to approach the dragon, and stood far away, hiding behind Lao Huang and Chen Yiyi.

"The old man practiced swordsmanship, and he never found an opponent in the world, and I heard the story in the book that there were immortals in the sky. ”

The old man began to speak, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was the story of his youth, but Li Wenshuo sat upright, not daring to miss a word.

"So when the old man was sixteen years old, he thought about whether he could fight with the immortals in the sky, so he created a sword by himself, and fought with the immortals. ”

Speaking of this, the old man paused, his expression was a little gloomy, and said: "When I felt that there was no rival in the world, I looked at the sky, always thinking that it was time to find the immortals in the sky, even if I couldn't beat it, it was worthy of the sword move I created, but when I really went to the sky." ”

"I was disappointed that there were no pavilions on the clouds, no immortals calling for wind and rain, just nothingness and the sound of the howling wind. ”

A lonely atmosphere spread, and everyone present felt the loneliness and sadness that was invincible in the world.

Li Wenshuo was suddenly a little glad, he was not a martial artist like the old man who was bent on pursuing the way of heaven, he just thought that he had enough ability to protect the people around him he wanted to protect, even if he was invincible in the world one day, he would not have this feeling.

As if he had seen through Li Wenshuo's thoughts, the old man snorted coldly and said, "With your lazy temperament, if you don't really like to practice swords, even if your talent is ten times better, I won't accept you as an apprentice." ”

Li Wenshuo laughed twice, rubbed his hands and said, "Old man, don't talk about these things that are not there, let the apprentice and I see your old immortal sword." ”

"Hmph, bring your sword!"

Li Wenshuo took off the broken tooth and offered it with both hands.

Shangguan Yu took the sword silently, his eyes touched the blade from the hilt, and his fingers also touched the blade from the hilt, his expression was unusually heavy.

"Is this your sword?" Li Wenshuo looked at Shangguan Yu's eyes looking at the sword, and said in a cold voice, he felt that the old man and the broken tooth saw that something strange was resonating, and there was a buzzing sound in the void that only metal could.

The old man stood with his sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and his white robe was swaying in the wind.

Shangguan Yu didn't answer Li Wenshuo's question, just looked at the flowing clouds in the sky.

Li Wenshuo had seen such a sword in the city of Nanjun County, Fenghua Prefecture, that sword came out of Lao Huang's umbrella, the sword came out three inches, and it slashed the clouds all over the sky, that was not Lao Huang's martial arts, at this moment he understood, it was Shangguan Yu's sword, and his heart said Could it be that this sword of killing immortals is the sword of cutting clouds that is all out of the sheath?

It was a big deal.

Li Wenshuo thought so, but he still guessed wrong.

"A day's time, or even a long time, is not enough for you to appreciate the ultimate in swordsmanship, but as the old man's apprentice, you should watch the old man's swordsmanship at least once, this is the sword of killing gods, and it is the emperor of swordsmanship. ”

Shangguan Yu slowly raised the iron sword in his hand, and suddenly smiled: "Although there are no immortals in the world. ”

Between the hills, there was a sudden wind, and the old man stabbed out with his sword, and the sword came out three feet, without the slightest sword aura at all, and there was not even the slightest surprise.

It's just that a light flashed in Li Wenshuo's eyes.

Chen Yiyi frowned, because in her opinion, this was the most ordinary stabbing attack, but she knew that this was a sword stabbed by Shangguan Yu, so naturally it would not be so simple, but she couldn't see it with her cultivation.

Even if she has already entered the country.

"The creation of swordsmanship is for stabbing, if you always use it for slashing, it is better to practice swords, you should understand this. ”

Li Wenshuo nodded, but his eyes looked at the broken teeth in Shangguan Yu's hand without blinking.

The old man put away his sword, swept his four fingers over the hilt, his broken teeth were pulled in his arms, and his body was like a taut giant bow, on which a huge arrow was stabbed, and then stabbed out.

"If you want your sword to become faster and the power of a stab more violent, the light burst power is useless, no matter how sharp your sword is, no matter how strong your true qi is. Don't say any nonsense to stab with your heart, the sword is just a dead thing after all, even if the soul of the dragon is sealed inside. ”

The broken teeth stabbed out again, still silent, but at this moment, the entire world fell silent, and a huge dragon roar could be faintly heard in the air.

The bodies of the squirrel and the lazy horse froze in place, not daring to move.

Iron Scale also buried his head deep in the dirt.

The old man put away his sword again.

"The most important thing is to adjust the posture of the sword, so that the forearm and the sword body are crowned in a line, and the moment you exhale, send the sword out, and when your entire long arm is exhausted, the tip of the sword should be just right to the enemy's throat or heart. I believe that with your swordsmanship, you can easily do this. ”

Shangguan Yu was ready to draw his sword again.

Li Wenshuo's breathing was slightly heavier, and the old man's movements were the same as the previous ones, but he intuitively felt that something oppressed him and made him uneasy.

This sword stabbed out, and the already silent heaven and earth fell silent again, and he couldn't feel the slightest vitality.

Li Wenshuo's brows furrowed slightly, his face was pale, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

He caught it, and it was the feeling of silence.

Obviously there was nothing, but he seemed to see a silver-white slender sword qi, which penetrated the heavens and the earth, stretching for an unknown number of miles.

At this moment, Li Wenshuo had no doubt that even if there were really immortals in the world, if they were stabbed by this sword, they would be wiped out.

The old man chuckled, put away his sword and stood, between heaven and earth, the sound of the wind, the sound of birds, all the vitality returned in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

The broken tooth was thrown out of the old man's palm and landed in front of Li Wenshuo, three feet into the ground.

"Is this sword really sealed with a dragon soul?"

"That's nature, the dragon that the old man slaughtered himself. ”

The old man laughed, left in style, and returned to the house.

Slowly, time passed.

The hamster squatted on the back of the lazy horse, running to play somewhere.

Chen Yiyi and Lao Huang went to prepare lunch, although Iron Scale wanted to stay by Li Wenshuo's side and wait, he was afraid of the dragon soul in the sword and did not dare to approach.

Li Wenshuo was left alone, sitting until dark.

It wasn't until his stomach growled that Li Wenshuo laughed, then got up and pulled out the sword on the ground.