More than ten white-clothed sword slaves came out with their swords, and one of them stood on the stone tablet, and the demeanor of the kendo master was undoubtedly revealed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Among the people present, most of the people who were as old as Wu Siyuan knew this person, and the third-ranked Great Sword Hero Wine Sword Immortal in the Ancient Sword Villa.

Some people came from afar and struck the monument with a sword, although they did not say a word, but they were furious. Therefore, the wine sword immortal, who has been concentrating on the sword for thirty years in the sword forest, lifted the wine gourd and stepped out of the sword, and instantly fell on the stone tablet in the humming of ten thousand swords, looking down at the outstanding young man in front of the stele.

In the past thirty years, no one dared to stab this unparalleled sword tablet in the world with a sword, and the wine and sword fairy drank a sip of spirits and laughed: "I am willing to use three swords to strengthen the young man's move!"

He is the third sword of the Ancient Sword Villa, and he has only practiced three swords. He is a wine sword fairy, so this first sword is a sword in wine. I saw that his toes lightly stepped on the stone tablet, and the sword inserted in the stone tablet flew back into Huangfu Zhuo's hand. Then everyone only saw a splash of wine spilled from the wine gourd, and the wine sword fairy drank lightly, and the wine turned into a void bubble, condensed into a sword shape in the rapid march, and stabbed at the young man standing with the sword in his arms.

Seeing this dreamlike scene, everyone shouted in unison, but they were only amazed, not the slightest surprise. The first sword of the Wine Sword Immortal, no matter how clever it is, it is also expected.

So most of his eyes fell on Huangfu Zhuo's sword-eyed face.

Huangfu Zhuo has a life experience and talent that is the envy of the world, and it seems that since the day his name disappeared from the top of the Lingyun list, the people of the world have given the world's luck to this name with confidence. What surprised Shenzhou Wulin even more was that this genius was more diligent and persistent than most martial artists.

After reaching the top of the Lingyun list at the age of sixteen, Huangfu Zhuo held his sword and retreated, and he was closed for eleven years. He had never learned the art of forging swords, but he was bent on refining the extremely ordinary three-foot Qingfeng in his arms into a divine soldier in the world with a heroic spirit! On the day of the sword, Huangfu Zhuo broke through the barrier and came to his father Huangfu Yiming first, and Huangfu Zhuo, who had never been defeated in his life, only took three moves under his father's sword, and tasted defeat for the first time. Then he walked out of the house, looked for masters everywhere to fight, and then went to Jiangnan after ten defeats in a row, and after being locked up by the ten squares of the Sword Sect for three days and three nights, the immortal man in the Ten Thousand Flowers Hall finally crossed out the name of Huangfu Zhuo on the Lingyun List.

Since then, there has been one more master who can pick up stars in the thirty-six Tiangang, and at this time, in front of the unequaled sword monument, there is still Huangfu Zhuo, who is seeking defeat, and the robe is blowing without wind, and the righteousness is vigorous.

The three-foot Qingfeng pointed obliquely at the sky, and the sword in the wine turned into mist and dissipated in mid-air, as if it had never appeared.

Wu Siyuan sighed leisurely: "Xianglong Realm." ”

Liu Fugui scratched his head, "How is it better than the elder?" The latter glared at Liu Fatzi and stopped talking.

The Wine Sword Immortal stroked his palm and smiled, "Good, good, good!"

The last good word fell, the wine sword fairy held the hilt of the sword at his waist, the sword body was half a foot out of the sheath, accompanied by the sound of a clear phoenix, a sword intent was condescending, surging between heaven and earth.

Ninety percent of this sword intent fell on Huangfu Zhuo, and one percent was scattered in the field. For example, Chen Yangzheng and other lowly cultivators have already had their feet sore and soft on the ground, while Yan Qi and other people who have achieved small things have also worked hard; only those who have achieved success such as Wu Siyuan can be calm.

The second sword, a sword within a sword.

Huangfu Zhuo leaned forward slightly, and said softly: "Zi is silent." ”

The son does not speak of strangeness, force, chaos, and God. The gentleman is righteous in his heart, the preaching is in his heart, and the emperor's sword is pointed at the ground, and he is extremely pious. Suffering from everything is a book of its own, the sword and fairy sword intent has been broken page after page, and it can't break thousands of pages of sage words.

"Wudaoer is a general who has captured the flag in the army, and he turned out to be a sour scholar in the pile of rotten paper, which is acceptable. "The wine sword fairy slapped the wine gourd, bang. The ten thousand swords in the sword forest fell silent, and the humming stopped abruptly.

The third sword, the fairy in the sword.

The ancient sword is out of the sheath, flying immortals outside the sky, and the pen of genius.

This sword rolled up the sky and clouds, bringing up a mountain full of aura, and I couldn't wait to see it.

Wu Siyuan shouted: "Close your eyes!"

Liu Fugui hurriedly closed his eyelids when he heard this, Yan Qi had seen Xuanyin Daochang's words, and his reaction was extremely fast. But there are those who are not high in cultivation and too late, so they are stabbed in the mind by this sword, like a mad demon.

Everything was only in an instant, as soon as his eyes closed and opened, he saw that Huangfu Zhuo was half-kneeling on the ground, his lips overflowing with bright red blood, and a crack visible to the naked eye on the three-foot Qingfeng.

Huangfu Zhuo breathed for a moment, got up and hugged his sword and left.

The wine sword fairy returned the sword to the sheath, and said lightly: "Zhuo Yi is extraordinary, don't use the hidden dragon." The extraordinaryness in his mouth was transmitted to the Central Plains martial arts. This eight-character comment has not been made by anyone for decades.

Because Chen Yangzheng, who saw the last sword of the wine sword fairy rolling all over the ground, he was rescued by the sword slave and listened to his cousin Chen Zhao say these eight words, and said bitterly: "The limelight has been robbed by one person, what kind of comments do you ask for when you open the mountain gate this time, it is extremely boring." ”

Not only him, but many of the young people present who came to ask for a sword critic were all with a bitter gourd face. Others quietly hid their swords in their robes and walked away without a trace.

was born with an emperor Fu Zhuo, which made countless people excited and depressed. Yan Qi is undoubtedly the most depressed type of person, the confidant knife on his waist has been trembling, and the knife he has cultivated for three years is eager to fight, but he has no courage to pull out the knife at all.

Brother Dao, Yan is not as good as you. Yan, a great martial arts master who was reborn from another world, if he came to the Shenzhou Continent with a body of cultivation, he might have the strength to fight.

It's just maybe.

Yan Qi felt that the atmosphere in the field was no longer warm, touched the fish pattern pendant on his neck, and stomped his feet towards the interior of the villa.

I don't deserve to be your Huangfu Zhuo's opponent today, but fortunately, it will be a long time coming.

The architecture of Gujian Villa is full of antiquity, but it is rarely visited, and occasionally I see a few boys with pigtails, and they also have a look of ignorance.

Gongzixiang, let me go and find someone to take what you Lao Tzu stored in Zhuangzi.

Chen Yangzheng said that the Ancient Sword Villa recognizes things but not people, and the great swordsman who wants to come to this immortal style is the same, so he opened his mouth and said: "Little doll, the old man can't detect the sword intent sealed in the invitation card on you, didn't you sneak in?"

Yan Qi hurriedly took out the fish pattern pendant and shook it, "The junior has a token, come and pick up the two things that Lord Fei Xuan has deposited here." ”

"The old man doesn't know who Fei Xuan is, and Gujian Villa never remembers people's names. The wine sword fairy played with the fish pattern pendant in one hand, and the five fingers of the other hand were spread, "But the little doll is a bit of a talent, and the number of people in the world who can have a fish pattern in his hand does not exceed this number." ”

Yan Qi was taken aback, the things stored in the Zhuangzi must be very precious, but he ...... "Dare to ask why these people want to store things in the Ancient Sword Villa." ”

Jiu Jian Immortal took a sip of wine and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. "Why? I'm afraid that something will be taken away from you. Gujian Villa has no quarrel with the world, and there is only one benefit: if you put things here, even the 100,000 iron horsemen of the Northern Wei Dynasty will not be able to grab it. ”