And the cold sword qi that came out of the sword didn't seem to have the slightest effect on his hand.

This is a hand with magical power, and it actually makes it impossible for the invincible sword qi to harm it.

Only Aunt Gongsun understands that it is not that the other party is not afraid of sword energy, it is not that the opponent's hand can block the sharpness of the short sword, but that the opponent's shot is very ingenious, and the timing and degree of the shot are just right, and when you don't expect it, he has seen through your sword path.

'God meets without looking at it, and enters into the realm of no thickness', this is already the realm of technology entering the Tao.

It's a pity that Aunt Gongsun not only has one sword, but the other sword is like a poisonous dragon, drilling into Li Zhichang's lower abdomen. The same sword qi is wanton, and if the sword qi of this sword is slightly stabbed and hurts his meridians, it will definitely be a devastating blow to a man.

Aunt Gongsun is not only a clever swordsman, but also a woman who knows men very well. As long as a man can never ignore this, as long as Li Zhichang's spirit is concentrated here, it will be difficult for him to intercept the short sword in front of him. Caring for one and the other, Gu and the other are lost, Aunt Gongsun feels that she has the chance to win, this is the taste of victory, although she has tasted it many times, but the taste of victory is so charming, people are not tired of reminiscing in every way.

But this sword did not stab Li Zhichang, because the muscles on Li Zhichang's lower abdomen seemed to disappear out of thin air. Because Li Zhichang's body has actually become thinner, Aunt Gongsun thought that she would not miss this blow, so she refused to use any more strength.

It was this point that brought her from the brink of victory to the abyss of defeat. At this time, Li Zhichang's other hand arrived. Wave your hand gently. Slash into the void. The ribbon on the sword broke.

Aunt Gongsun lost a sword, and she simply didn't even want the sword that Li Zhichang held between her fingers. Her body slowly flew into the air, her long skirt fluttered, her body was no longer arched, but showed her graceful figure, and at the same time she showed the red shoes under her feet.

It can be seen that she has a pair of very beautiful little feet, and a woman with such feet should definitely die a very beautiful woman. It's a pity that she is now an old woman.

She giggled in mid-air, "Good boy, since you like these swords, then I'll give them to you." "A clever swordsman has always been in the sword, but Aunt Gongsun doesn't care about her sword, and she loses it.

Li Zhichang still has time to catch these two swords, although Aunt Gongsun is very good at using poison, but he is not afraid of poison, so whether there is any powerful poison on the sword is nothing terrible to him.

Under the moonlight. The two chase each other.

Aunt Gongsun thinks that her light skills are already the top in the world, and even the legendary king of stealing kings, Sikong Xingxing, may not be better than his light skills. But with such light skills, he couldn't get rid of the young man behind him.

The two have always maintained a distance of five or six feet, never getting closer or farther. Aunt Gongsun secretly hated: "You shouldn't be curious to provoke this kid casually, this person doesn't have four eyebrows, and he can actually hold my sword between two fingers." ”

The capital is so big that people can imagine, with high attics and garden rockeries, and they can't stop regressing at the feet of the two. This kind of peerless light skill, this chase is definitely more beautiful and thrilling than any two swordsmen fighting.

Aunt Gongsun knew that if she continued like this, she would be exhausted to death before she could be caught up.

Fortunately, a group of beggars appeared in front, and Aunt Gongsun suddenly spilled a large amount of money, in the sky and on the ground, causing the beggars to rush up.

Li Zhichang stopped, these beggars are too crazy, if they don't rush to him with their lives, it will not be beautiful. After all, he is a clean-loving person, even though he is lazy.

Aunt Gongsun took advantage of this and finally got rid of Li Zhichang.

Li Zhichang looked at the distant back of Aunt Gongsun and smiled lightly: "I remember your taste." It's just that the voice of this sentence is too low, and no one can hear it except himself. Aunt Gongsun's light skills are certainly high, but this does not mean that Li Zhichang can't catch up.

In the Pingnan Palace, the prince of Nanwang is practicing swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is very neat, and he has the air of a king. As an emperor nobleman, it is not easy to practice swordsmanship to this point.

But even so, his father was a vassal king, he will be a vassal king in the future, he will never be able to leave this world, no matter how brilliant his swordsmanship, no matter how amazing his talent is, this is his fate.

The maple leaves in the courtyard fell quietly, the sword in the hands of the prince of Pingnan did not stop at all, sword after sword, the maple leaves circled and fell around his sword, and when he finally collected the sword and stood, the maple leaves on the ground formed a big 'Jun' word.

The housekeeper of the palace clapped his hands in admiration beside him, as if to say that the little prince's swordsmanship is really powerful.

A towel had already been handed over, and the prince of Pingnan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said calmly: "There is some news from the capital." ”

The housekeeper said, "Grandpa Hai is dead. ”

The little prince said: "Very good, if we don't make any small moves in the feudal palace, I'm afraid that my cousin will really have trouble sleeping." ”

If Li Zhichang was here, he would see that this little prince looked the same as the young man he met before.

Hua Manlou lives in an attic full of flowers, and he loves the strong fragrance of flowers, which is the breath of life. Living in such a pavilion, his life will be full of sunshine.

It was already dusk, and it was also his favorite time of the day, not counting the blazing sun, shining on his body, very warm. The evening breeze is even softer.

Such a wonderful and peaceful dusk, if it was not for the life given to him by God, how could he enjoy this qiē beauty.

At this time he heard a footstep downstairs, an unfamiliar footstep. Very few people go upstairs at this time. Even if he didn't say it, the people of his family would never let outsiders enter here. The people who can come here are often very capable, and of course they are often his friends. It's not because his friend has the ability to be his friend, but his friend must be very capable.

But now this person who went upstairs is indeed very capable, but he is by no means his friend.

The person who came was a young man dressed in moon-white clothes, and the jet-black sword at his waist was very eye-catching. The person who came was Li Zhichang, of course, Hua Manlou didn't know him yet.

Li Zhichang looks at this man, looking at him, you know what life is, what sunshine is, this is a man full of vitality, and he is also a wise man.

Li Zhichang said: "Can you invite me to drink a glass of wine?" ”

Hua Manlou spoke, and he said, "Yes." “

Li Zhichang said: "But it's good wine?"

Hua Manlou said: "Definitely the best wine." ”

Li Zhichang didn't say anything except ask Hua Manlou to invite him to drink. Perhaps because of this, Hua Manlou was willing to invite him to drink. (To be continued......)

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