On the blue sea, a small boat stopped on the shore, and the boatman kept looking into the distance, as if waiting for someone. Soon, three figures came in the distance, and the boatman was overjoyed, and when the figure came to the shore, he immediately asked, "Ah, is the person who is a young man?"

Bu Jingyun glanced at him coldly, and walked onto the boat without saying a word, and behind him, a girl and a child also followed the boat.

After the three of them got on the boat, the boat opened, and after walking a short distance, you could see a large island standing on the sea in front of you, which was the place of worship of the sword villa. At this moment, a man came on the sea, like a bird, and walked with his feet in the water, and landed on the boat. Thin and tall, he looks quite funny, this person is a poor sword.

A peerless good sword needs the blood of three poisons, namely greed, hatred, and stupidity, that is, sword poverty, step shock, and broken waves. It's just that in this life, the broken waves have changed, and I don't know if it's still on the invitation list?

On the boat, several people were talking, when they heard the sound of breaking waves in the distance. Looking back, I saw the same small boat approaching at a rapid pace, and there were two people on the boat, standing at the bow of the boat, looking at them quietly.

"It's them!"

Bu Jingyun stood up in surprise. Jian Poor's eyes narrowed on the side, and he said, "What? Do you know someone?"

Bu Jingyun glanced at him coldly, sat down and stopped talking.

The two boats arrived at the shore ferry almost at the same time, and the people lined up at the ferry to greet them, all accompanied by swords of the same style, Bai Xiaosheng glanced at it, and then looked at Bu Jingyun. 'This girl...... It's Yu Chuchu. His brow furrowed, a little surprised at what had happened to him. It seems that he still met Yu Yue, and his left hand may have turned into a unicorn arm. Put it this way. He met the hero.

"Surprised......" Jian Chen couldn't help but scream, and Bu Jingyun glanced at him. didn't reply, and walked forward with Yu Chuchu.

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head. said to Jian Chen: "Forget it, just look at his appearance and know that he is in a bad mood." ”

Several people followed behind the disciples of Baijian Villa, slowly going up, Bu Jingyun saw a stone tablet with a painting engraved on it, Bai Xiaosheng glanced at it, and continued to walk forward, Jian Chen stopped and hesitated. It also stopped.

Entering the Sword Worship Villa, Bai Xiaosheng's eyes swept away, the sword demon, Aotian, and the broken waves were indeed there.

When Duan Lang saw Bai Xiaosheng, he got up and said, "Senior, you are here too." ”

Bai Xiaosheng nodded to him, walked to the side and sat down. This time, the sword worship in Sword Villa was just invited by three people, and Bai Xiaosheng was uninvited. It's just that they can't drive people away openly.

After a while, Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen walked in, and Jian Qian was the most anxious, and immediately said: "Hey! Everyone is here! Tell me what this sword sacrifice is for? What kind of peerless sword is that sword?"

Aotian clenched his fist. First of all, thank you for coming to Baijian Villa, which has made our village a lot more brilliant......

Jian Qian couldn't bear to listen to his nonsense, and interrupted: "Don't stop mother-in-law." If you have something to say, just say it. ”

Aotian's face sank, he had always been arrogant. At this moment, he was hit by a sword poor, and he was not angry. But at this time, it was a century-old event in Sword Villa, and I was not angry and held it in my heart.

He exhaled and said, "A century-old sword that has been tempered by the village is about to be born, in order to find the sage, so please use the sword master to show your strengths, and the winner will take the sword." ”

"Then what you call the peerless good sword is this disease?" Jian Poor pointed to the burning furnace in the center, on which a long sword was hanging.

Aotian smiled: "Not bad!"

When Jian Poor heard this, his body flew up, and he laughed loudly: "Wow! Let Lao Tzu see what is so special about this sword first?" At the same time, with a bang, Aotian had already drawn out his sword like lightning and stabbed Jian Poor. Jian Poor laughed and said, "What a fast and ruthless sword!"

The two of them were fighting happily, but no one around them spoke, and they all looked at each other expressionlessly. This sword is poor and harmful, with the power of Aotian, it flew up, five fingers opened, grabbed the hilt of the sword, but his eyes glanced at the step of the cloud that had not been shot for a long time.

In his heart, Bu Jingyun is his great enemy!

Suddenly, with a buzz, a sword qi shot out, Jian Poor was taken aback, his body turned in mid-air, his hand had grasped the hilt of the sword, the sword qi hit the sword body, and when he touched it, the so-called peerless sword was actually exercised.

Jian Poor was furious, and with a flick of his hand, the half-cut sword was thrown to the right by him, and he fell to the ground lightly, scolding: "It's a fake sword......

"Haha...... That's right, this sick sword is an imitation, and a really good sword will be born tomorrow. Aotian couldn't stop laughing, and said: "There is still time at this moment, please go to the living room to rest, recuperate, and then show each other's magical powers, and the king will get the sword!"

"I see, that's where the fun is to come. Jian Qian smiled in a low voice, and looked at the right side with a calm gaze, where Bai Xiaosheng and Jian Chen were standing, and it was Bai Xiaosheng who launched the sword qi just now.

When he saw the sword poor, he smiled, and looked sideways at the sword demon on the high seat on the side, with a provocative look in his eyes - he really wanted to see the sword demon's broken pulse sword qi!

At night, Bai Xiaosheng stood in the courtyard, quietly looking at the full moon in the sky. After a while, Jian Chen came out, and Bu Jingyun also opened the door. He smiled and said without looking back: "Tonight, it's not peaceful!

Bu Jingyun's face sank, he snorted, and slowly held his left arm with his right hand.

Bai Xiaosheng caught a glimpse of his movements, smiled, and said to himself: "Heaven and Earth Strange Beast Fire Qilin, you have seen it when you were a child, it has a strange magic power, I believe you also know it." In the future, you have to be careful. ”

"Boring!" Bu Jingyun turned around and left, Jian Chen immediately said: "Surprised......" He quickly chased after him. Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and said secretly: "It's time too, that guy who is poor in the sword, I think it's already gone." ”

The sword pond is built on the mountain, and Bai Xiaosheng paid attention to the layout of this island when he was born, and he already had an understanding in his heart. Although he had no one to lead the way, he also walked to the outside of the insistence. Glancing at the stone wall with the words "No entry without permission" written on the side, Bai Xiaosheng turned a blind eye and walked in lightly. Passing through the narrow road, both sides suddenly opened up, and what he saw in front of him shocked Bai Xiaosheng.

In the center of the sword pool, a huge sword towered up, locked by iron chains on top, and densely filled with swords of the same type around it, all with a chain on the hilt, connecting all the swords together.

Here, it's a world of swords!

Not far in front of him, a black-clothed sword poor had already removed the black veil, revealing his true face. Three meters in front of him, there was a big man, and behind the big man there was a woman, who was the sword guard slave Wen crossbow and Leng Yan. Next to the fire pool behind these two people, there was an old man, with a bald head and long eyebrows, who was the swordsmith Zhong Mei.

Bai Xiaosheng swaggered in, and the four of them naturally noticed him, and Jian Qian sneered: "It seems that it's not just Lao Tzu who is greedy. Boy, do you want a peerless sword too?"

Bai Xiaosheng glanced at him, walked around, and looked up at the huge sword in the fire pool, this sword contained a peerless good sword and sword element, which could be activated with only the blood of the three poisons.

It's just that I don't know if I can gather the blood of the three poisons in the future. In Bai Xiaosheng's opinion, I am afraid that it is a little difficult.

Jian Qian looked at Bai Xiaosheng's proud appearance, and said angrily: "Boy, you dare not reply to Lao Tzu's words, you can't get tired of living." ”

Bai Xiaosheng slowly turned to him, and the two of them looked at each other, their eyes were cold, like a peerless sword blade. Jian Poor's heart froze, and he said secretly: This kid is definitely not easy to deal with, be careful. M's, how come there are so many masters this time?

"Good boy, let Lao Tzu weigh you. As soon as his mind moved, Jian Poor jumped up, pulled his feet, rolled up several long swords on the ground, and shot out. At the same time, Jian Poor turned over, holding a sword in each of his left hands.

Jian Poor skillfully shot a number of black swords at Bai Xiaosheng from different angles, Bai Xiaosheng was angry, and with a wave of his hand, the peerless edge flashed, and his body turned, and the invisible force instantly reversed the many black swords, stabbing the sword poor.

Jian Qian was slightly startled, waved his two swords in both hands, made a few dings, knocked down many black swords, and said: "Boy, good sword, good kung fu, but compared to Lao Tzu, it is still a little worse." ”

"Really?" Bai Xiaosheng asked faintly, his eyes lit up, and his hand was stinging. This sword, so fast!

Jian Poor's complexion changed greatly, the two swords crossed in front of him, and the body that rushed forward quickly retreated, and with a ding, the two black swords were instantly exercised, and the peerless sharp sword qi reached Jian Poor's chest. The sword was not frightened, and the two broken swords in his hand flew out. Bai Xiaochang's sword turned, and with two dings, the broken sword broke again and fell aside, and Jian Poor also withdrew three meters away, staring at Bai Xiaosheng with an ugly face.

Good man, good sword!(To be continued......)