Chapter 465 Parties
on a big ship.

The old sword god Li Chungang, who came back from the rivers and lakes, held a Beiliang knife casually, and two green gangues exploded on the simple Beiliang knife in an instant, like two green snakes with mysterious tails lingering and circling.

"Boy, don't you want to see the old man's two-sleeved green snake? This old man will let you see enough."

The old sword god chuckled, using a saber as a sword, with a random stroke, the sword was awe-inspiring, and the green snake slapped Xu Fengnian in the face.

Xu Fengnian knew that the old sword god was teaching him the mystery of the two-sleeved green snake, but he also knew how terrifying the two-sleeved green snake was, so he didn't dare to take it lightly.The long knife around his waist came out of its sheath in lightning, and with a "dang", he resisted the sword energy, but the person rolled all over the ground.Under the vibration of Qi, the shoes and sleeves were broken.

The old man in sheepskin fur is bullying others, and the green snake has risen again, menacingly.

Xu Fengnian danced wildly with a long sword, not because he didn't know how to avoid its edge, but because he couldn't escape at all, so he could only use the most clumsy way to head-on.

Fortunately, the old sword god spared no effort, and did not use too much ruthlessness, cutting flesh with soft knives.

But even so, Xu Fengnian was also in a panic.If he hadn't obtained the cultivation base of Wudang master Wang Chonglou Dahuang Ting, he would have been unable to hold on for a long time.

when!
Another blow.

In the sparks flying, Xu Fengnian was sent flying, hit his head with a big bump, but he was still a carp, with a murderous look on his handsome face, he once again killed the old sword god.

Lao Huang, who was missing his front teeth, was sitting on the side, watching the old sword god teach his young master, with a smirk on his face.

After he cultivated in Emperor Wu City for a while, he returned to Beiliang and traveled with the prince again.

After the old sword god was satisfied, he tortured Xu Fengnian, this time he stopped, and said with a smile: "Boy, are you dead or not?"

Xu Fengnian groaned, forcibly suppressed the turbulent energy in his body, sat up, and said weakly: "Not yet, you are so old, you suffered a loss from Cao Guanzi, so vent it on me."

The little girl next to Guanzi Cao is Jiang Ni, the maid who follows Xu Fengnian.

The old sword god pays special attention to Jiang Ni, and wants to accept her as an apprentice and inherit the mantle.

I don't want Guanzi Cao to come and beg for Princess Xichu.

Although Li Chungang and Cao Guanzi didn't have a real fight, Cao Guanzi took Jiang Ni away.

Although it was said that the old sword god did not act because he was concerned about Xu Fengnian's life, there is no doubt that he lost face on Guanzi Cao.

"Stop talking nonsense. When the old man became famous in the world, Cao Changqing was still an unknown chess player." The old sword god dropped the knife casually, curled his little finger, and began to pick his nose with a look of disdain.

"Cao Changqing probably took the little clay figurine to Wudi City to watch the battle. There are only two of them, and with Cao Changqing's means, it is not difficult to rush to the East China Sea."

Thinking of the little clay figurine who was often bullied by him, although he was very timid, but showed his teeth and claws, Xu Fengnian's eyes flashed with sadness: "It's a pity that even if we want to go to the East China Sea now, we can't catch up. And I have to go to Jiangnan to see my eldest sister. Mr. Sword God, who is stronger between you, Brother Murong or Wang Xianzhi?"

The old sword god said leisurely: "You don't know until you fight this kind of thing. Anyway, you are a master who can't catch up with you in your life. Even if you go to watch the excitement, you probably won't even see a shadow."

"I can't compare, I have self-knowledge." Xu Fengnian muttered: "But why do I remember that someone was beaten up by Wang Xianzhi first, and he was beaten to autistic Tingchao Pavilion, then he left Tingchao Pavilion, and was beaten by Brother Murong again?" beat."

The old sword god Li Chungang sneered: "Boy, have you had enough rest?"

"No, no, my legs hurt and my arms hurt and I can't even stand up." Xu Fengnian shook his head hastily.

"To learn martial arts is to not be afraid of hard work. I can't stand this kind of hardship. I'd better be your dandy."

Li Chungang was also not used to this Beiliang prince, so he picked up the Beiliang knife and drew it towards him. The green snake sword energy danced wildly on the knife. In terms of fierceness and violence, it was even worse than before.

A moment later, the screams of the son of Beiliang could be heard on the boat.

Lao Huang, who was missing his front teeth, just smirked from the sidelines.

……

South China Sea.

The Peach Blossom Sword God, who has decided to go out to sea to visit immortals, stands on the edge of a cliff on an isolated island, raising his eyes and looking far away, it is impressively in the direction of Wudi City.

The sword-eating ancestor who once exchanged arms with Li Chungang and was wounded by Yu Liancheng stood beside Deng Tai'a and asked curiously: "What? Those two guys are rare masters in 500 years. They Fight, don't you go and see?"

Deng Tai'a smiled and said, "Senior, why don't you go?"

The one-armed old man proudly said: "I have the way of the sword like an old man."

Deng Tai'a smiled and said, "The old man is right."

"Hey, you really have made your own way, kid, you are a formidable young man."

The one-armed old man praised, rolled his eyes, and touched his belly: "The old man is hungry, Mrs. Deng, you are a junior, why don't you hurry up and honor the old man."

Deng Tai'a had the usual gentle smile on his face: "I don't know what the old man wants to eat? The junior still has some dry food in his bag. If it doesn't work, he can only go to the forest to hunt prey. Without Sanlu by his side, it's really troublesome." .”

The one-armed old man chuckled and said, "The twelve flying swords in your sword box are not bad."

Deng Tai'a shook his head and said: "This junior wants to give it to a younger generation, so please forgive me for not agreeing."

"Haha, it's more practical to show filial piety to seniors. Bring it to me." The one-armed old man opened his mouth and spit out a sword energy, stabbing towards Tai Deng.

"Since senior intends to make a move, then Deng Tai'a will accompany you."

So, on this small island, there were two top swordsmen fighting.

……

In the small town, there is a small teahouse.

The waiter in the teahouse is Wen Hua. He is a man with a wooden sword. He obviously doesn't even know the martial arts of a three-legged cat, but he dreams of being a young hero with a wooden sword all day long.But he is righteous and enthusiastic, not annoying.

The owner of the teahouse, Huang Lao, walked through the rivers and lakes when he was young, and lived in the big world. No matter what happened, he was calm and calm, and he was full of rivers and lakes to talk about.

The old man Huang has a slim granddaughter, who is extremely beautiful, but her face is a little cold, she doesn't like to smile, and at most she just chuckles a few times with an expressionless face.Hehe once means it’s funny, hehe twice means it’s funny, as for hehehe?Wen Hua has heard of it so far.

That day the business of the teahouse was low, Wen Hua pestered the old man surnamed Huang, served tea and water, and cooked green onion noodles, and finally let the old man open his mouth and tell anecdotes about the world.

"Although the [-]-year martial arts review has not yet been released, it is just like that. It is estimated that it is Wang Xianzhi, Murong Tonghuang, Deng Tai'a, Cao Guanzi, and Li Chungang who has come back from the rivers and lakes."

Old man Huang became interested, so he commented on all the masters eloquently.It's just that for some reason, when talking about Emperor Murong Tong, he mentioned it in one stroke.

But Wen Hua interrupted him, saying: "Wang Xianzhi and Li Chungang are all old Huangli, you should always talk about Murong Tonghuang."

"Hmph, he's just a reckless man with no plans, so what's the point?" Old Man Huang's complexion darkened, and he snorted coldly.

"Ha ha."

The little girl next to him laughed and heheed twice.

"Girl, you're just turning your elbows out. You can't be so biased just because that kid is from the Xu family."

The old man Huang shook his head, and looked in the direction of Emperor Wu City.

Today's battle, no matter who wins or loses, will change the situation of martial arts.

In the past, Wu Fu was always looked down upon, but if Wu Fu cultivated to the level of these two people, he could really be regarded as one man against one country.

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