Lin'an Town.

Broken Lang looked at the trembling Huolin Sword in his hand and asked excitedly, "Master, this place seems to be full of hostility towards the Huolin Sword?"

Luo Xuan looked at Broken Lang's expression, looking like he was not satisfied with the battle, and he really didn't want to tell Broken Lang the fact that there were two divine swords that specialized in the Fire Lin Sword Villa.

Looking at Baijian Villa from a distance, although the villa covers an area of more than 1,000 acres, the scattered pavilions and Langfang are extremely luxurious, but it looks like a high-end Zhuangzi.

Slowly approaching the villa, the broken waves only realized the extraordinaryness of the villa, on the walls of the villa, there are many different "sword" words, but the simplicity is full of the domineering of the blade.

To Broken Waves' surprise, on the walls of Zhuangzi, in addition to painting all kinds of swords, there are more fire unicorns!

"Boy, the Huolin Sword is not used by a little doll like you, take it!" Just when Broken Waves was attracted by the Fire Qilin mural, an abrupt voice came, and the next moment, a cyan figure had rushed to Broken Lang's side, reaching out to grab the sword.

"Hmph!" Broken Lang was not angry, and he grabbed the Huolin Sword in broad daylight, which was simply bold.

The swordsmanship of the broken waves soared into the sky, and the swordsmanship was like the scorching sun at noon, blazing and intense, and the people who came couldn't resist it, so they withdrew their hands and returned.

Only then did Broken Lang see the other party's figure clearly: a thin old man, dressed in a green shirt, wearing a green scarf, with a long beard on his face, hunched waist, and his obscene pea eyes flashed with the light of greed.

"What is the name of your sword move? Could it be the Sun Eclipse Sword Technique? It's really exquisite! I want it too!" This person not only wants the Fire Lin Sword, but also the Fire Lin Sun Eclipse Sword Technique!

"Where did the old madman come from!" Fang just used a trick "Rili Zhongtian" to force the opponent back, but he didn't expect the other party to become even more violent, and the broken waves no longer left his hand, the Huolin Sword turned into a sword shadow in the sky, and the dense sword net instantly shrouded the old man in Tsing Yi. "Try this trick!"

Eclipse Sun Sword Technique: Sitting in the City of Sorrow.

Broken Lang is a character known as a sword idiot, if he concentrates on swordsmanship, his future achievements will never be under the sword and the clouds, but it is a pity that he joined the gods in the original life trajectory and was led to another path, although from the results of the final martial arts achievements are not low. But it's a pity that he didn't get to the pinnacle of kendo, but after Luo Xuan arrived, everything should be different.

"Doesn't that seem to be a good recipe? Luo Xuan, who was watching from the sidelines, saw that the subtlety of the Broken Wave's swordsmanship had already broken out of the barrier of the Broken Clan's Eclipse Sun Swordsmanship, and walked out of his own path, nodding again and again.

In just two moves, with only a few sentences of dialogue, the identity of the old man in Tsing Yi who was trapped in the sword net was revealed.

Sword poor, real name sword greed. It is a Hu person outside the Guan, because he loves swords like his life, and he has collected the world's famous swords and swordsmanship, but as he gains more and more, he feels that he can't be satisfied, and he feels that the peerless swords and exquisite swordsmanship in the world are too poor, so he changed his name to Sword Poor.

Luo Xuan had already discovered that this person was following, but with his current realm, he really couldn't arouse his interest in doing it. In addition, he guessed the identity of Jian Poor, so he pretended not to know. Wait for the other person to be exposed.

Sure enough, Jian Poor suddenly made a move at the moment when Luo Xuan and the Broken Wave Master and Apprentice approached the Sword Worship Villa, and "lost their minds", in a vain attempt to seize the Huolin Sword.

It's a pity that Jian Poor thought that he was facing a "little doll", but the fact was just "thinking" that Broken Waves was now both swordsmanship and skill. It has long been at the top level of martial arts.

So, in the face of the broken waves, Jian Poor was knocked to the ground without any power to fight back.

In vain, he still lamented that there were too few exquisite swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, and even claimed that he was poor in swords, but he was educated by a hairy boy how to behave in a face.

Until the Fire Lin Sword was about to cut off its neck. Jian Poor suddenly fell to the ground and shouted, "Spare your life!"

The sword momentum in the sky came to an abrupt end, and the back of the sword poor was soaked with cold sweat.

"Master?" Breaking the waves was still unfinished and at the same time a little overwhelmed, so far he really hadn't seen an opponent who surrendered, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"What, Master??" Jian Poor was shocked to realize that there was actually a person beside Broken Lang! ”

"Sword poverty?"

"You...... How do you know?" The horror of the sword poor is incomparable, he has relied on light kung fu over the years, although there is a legend of his sword poor in the martial arts, but there are really not many people who know what he looks like.

"That's it, now you have two choices, do you want to hear it?"

"You have to have it. "Nonsense, if I don't listen, my apprentice will cut me into ten or eight pieces in an instant." ”

"Come with us into the village, or let you see my apprentice's swordsmanship, how to choose and consider. ”

"What else is there to consider?" Jian Qian blurted out, "Of course I entered the village with the two masters!"

But in his heart, he said: "Do you still need to choose whether you want to die or live?"

"Not bad. Luo Xuan nodded, and said in his heart, "I won't go to you, you will send it to the door yourself, since this is the case, then I can't complain that we will let you have more blood." ”

Baijian Villa, the first owner of the village is surnamed Lei Feng, with the highest pursuit of helping others, and tirelessly casting divine soldiers for the entire martial arts, and he never uses it.

Because of this, although there has been no owner in Baijian Villa for many years, there are so many swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, and they all count on this to get a good sword from here, so the strength and prestige of Baijian Villa can barely be regarded as first-class.

But compared to the Xuantian Sword Sect, which is in full swing, it is far behind.

Although Luo Xuan is not as famous as the Lord Xiongba of the Tianxia Society, just after he entered the Tianshan Mountain, the Xiongba was awarded the head, the World Association changed its flag, and the Wushuang City no longer talked about words that kept pace with it, and other major events in the rivers and lakes were enough to make the whole Baijian Villa tremble.

And today, the head of the Xuantian Sword Sect, who is in full swing, has come to visit the Worship Sword Villa with his apprentices.

"Master!" two familiar voices came first, followed by a happy Nie Feng and a calm Bu Jingyun.

"Feng'er, surprise, you have come just in time. Luo Xuan saw the knife box in the hands of the two and nodded.

"Waves!" After greeting Luo Xuan, Nie Feng walked towards his good friend Breaking the Waves.

"Wind!" Broken Waves also looked happy, looking at Nie Feng who was in the dust.

Bu Jingyun handed over the Heavenly Sword and silently stood behind Luo Xuan with the knife box.

The gate of Baijian Villa slowly opened, and a beautiful young woman with a graceful demeanor, holding a child about the same age as Broken Waves, led the crowd out to greet her.

Mrs. Ao is a wise woman, but her son Ao Tian is by no means a smart child.

Seeing that Luo Xuan and his party were traveling lightly, Aotian Xiaopenyou pouted and said, "Mother, just these few people, you still need our villa ......"

Before the words were finished, there was a "snap", and after a loud slap was thrown on the face of her stupid son, Mrs. Ao made amends again and again: "Master Luo, the dog has no form, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

apologized on his lips, and even had the heart to kill Aotian in his heart, but when he thought that it was his own son, the only blood of his man, he could only sigh in his heart.

Aotian doesn't know, Mrs. Ao understands people, the head of the Xuantian Sword Sect came to visit the Worship Sword Villa, the number of etiquette is enough, how many days ago the worship post was sent, not to mention that only a few masters and apprentices came.

Mrs. Ao knows that now the Xuantian Sword Sect is powerful, and it is by no means the object that the Sword Worship Villa can afford to provoke even if the owner of the village does not have it, and it is one thing for the other party to look up to you, and if you kick your nose and face and do not know your position, you will be dead! )

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