And now, he actually met these two leading figures in the world.

For a moment, Yi Lin actually felt a little unreal.

She subconsciously looked at Su Liu, her eyes full of curiosity.

Who is this person who is so admired by both Li Xunhuan and Lu Xiaofeng?

It's not just Yilin.

Lu Xiaofeng and Li Xunhuan were also extremely curious about this mysterious Taoist priest in white.

Finally, Lu Xiaofeng, who was more eccentric, lost his temper and asked:

"May I ask your name, brother?"

Su Liu smiled slightly and said softly: "I will not change my name, I am Su Liu, and my Taoist name is Changshengzi."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng was stunned at first, then he took a breath, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Su Liu!?"

"Are you the number one on the Grandmaster Ranking, the Evil Sword Immortal Su Liu!?"

After saying that, he slapped his thigh fiercely and said in annoyance: "Ah! I should have thought of it earlier. He was born in a Taoist family, has unparalleled martial arts, is like a god or a demon, and is both good and evil. Who else in the world can be Su Liu, the Evil Sword Immortal!"

"Lu Xiaofeng, ah Lu Xiaofeng, you just realized now, what a fool you are!"

When Su Liu heard the name "Evil Sword Immortal", his eyelids twitched, but he couldn't say anything.

I just made up my mind that if I catch that Bai Xiaosheng in the future, I will definitely give this old bastard a good beating.

At this moment, Li Xunhuan was a little confused.

He lived outside the Great Wall for many years and was cut off from news.

He had heard of the name Lu Xiaofeng.

But he knew nothing about the Evil Sword Immortal Su Liu, and couldn't help but ask Lu Xiaofeng:

"Brother Lu, I have been outside the Great Wall for a long time and I don't know much about the martial arts world in recent years."

"Please describe him to me, so that I can know what kind of hero this Brother Su is."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath and regained his composure, but it was still difficult to conceal the excitement in his tone, and he said loudly:

"Brother Li, although you don't know the name of the Evil Sword Immortal, you must have heard of the name of Quanzhen, right?"

Li Xun Huan nodded and said softly, "Quan Zhen Sect is the orthodox sect of Xuan Men, the leader of the Daoism in the Song Dynasty, and the Daoism founded by the divine master Wang Chongyang. Although I have lived outside the Great Wall for a long time and have been isolated from the news, I still know a thing or two about this world-famous force."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed lightly and said in a somewhat strange tone: "Brother Li, what you said was all in the past."

"Hmm? What about now? Could it be that Brother Su is from the Quanzhen sect?" Li Xunhuan became interested and looked at Su Liu and asked tentatively.

Su Liu smiled without saying anything and took a sip of the wine in the glass.

After hearing what Li Xunhuan said, Lu Xiaofeng almost vomited out his wine. After coughing twice due to the choking of the wine, he smiled bitterly and said:

"Cough cough..."

"Brother Li is such a joker. You probably don't know yet that Quanzhen Sect is no longer in existence, and it was this Taoist Priest Su Liusu who destroyed it."

As soon as these words were spoken, even with Li Xunhuan's temperament, his face changed color and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"What!?"

"The Quanzhen Sect was destroyed!?"

He swallowed hard, looked at Su Liu, and said in disbelief:

"Brother Su, you...did you really destroy the Quanzhen Sect?"

Su Liu nodded, without commenting, and said calmly: "It can't be considered as destruction. I just seized their Taoist lineage and drove all the Quanzhen Sect members down from Zhongnan Mountain. Now Zhongnan Mountain is the territory of my Xuanzhen lineage, and Chongyang Palace is also renamed Zixiao Palace."

His tone was a little bland.

But to Li Xunhuan's ears, it sounded no less than a thunderclap, which stunned him.

Even Lu Xiaofeng, who had heard about this, couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder they say there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames. To be able to do such a great thing, Brother Su is truly a banished immortal!"

Su Liu chuckled and said calmly, "What kind of exiled immortal is this? He is just an idle Taoist priest. He gained some fame due to the flattery of his fellow Taoists. It is not worth mentioning."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng was secretly shocked and said with a wry smile: "Brother Su, you are too modest. With one man and one sword, he worshipped the Quanzhen Mountain, broke the Tiangang Beidou formation, defeated the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, and finally defeated Master Chongyang."

"This kind of record is unique even if you look at the martial arts world over the past hundred years..."

Li Xunhuan, who originally thought he had been shocked to numbness, almost threw the wine glass in his hand after hearing Lu Xiaofeng's words. His eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and even his voice trembled a little.

"Brother Lu...you...you...what did you just say?"

"Did I hear wrongly?"

Looking at Li Xunhuan who was a little out of control, Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, not caring and expressing his understanding.

Because when he heard the news, his expression was even more exaggerated than Li Xunhuan's.

"Brother Li, you heard it right. It was Wang Chongyang, the leader of the Five Great Masters of the Song Dynasty, the best fighter of the Song Dynasty, and known as the Middle Divine Power, who was defeated by Brother Su. In that duel, Brother Su only used three moves, and won the game under the attention of thousands of people."

Li Xunhuan looked dazed and his eyes were dull.

I haven't been back to Central Plains for a few years. How come there have been such big changes?

Isn’t Wang Chongyang already dead?

Even if he faked his death and lived in seclusion, he should still be a powerful person at the level of a grandmaster, right?

How is it possible that he was defeated by a young junior in just three moves?

With many doubts, Li Xunhuan subconsciously looked at Su Liu, his eyes full of exploration and desire.

Lu Xiaofeng was the same, and he was eager to know the true situation of that battle.

In fact, it’s not that these two people are short-sighted.

On the contrary, both of them became famous at a young age, have been in the world for a long time, and have extremely rich experience.

But they could never have dreamed that there would be such an uncanny genius in the world who could create such a miraculous record!

As if sensing the eager gazes of the two, Su Liu raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "Do you want to hear it?"

Lu Xiaoji has always been shameless, and without thinking, he answered loudly: "I want to listen!"

Li Xun Huan was a little more reserved, but he nodded and said a little embarrassedly:

"The battle that day must have been extremely exciting. I only regret that I didn't get to witness that amazing battle with my own eyes. I hope Brother Su can tell me a little bit about it to relieve my regret!"

Su Liu smiled slightly, pushed the wine glass towards Lu Xiaofeng, and said with a smile: "The wine glass is empty."

Then he picked up a pear from the table and handed it to Li Xunhuan.

"I want to eat pears."

As soon as these words came out, Li Xunhuan and Lu 937 Xiaofeng instantly understood what Su Liu meant.

Immediately, the two of them did not hesitate at all.

Lu Xiaofeng simply raised the wine jug and poured the wine with a smile.

"Uncle Su, let me pour you some wine."

Li Xunhuan said nothing, picked up the pear, turned his wrist, took out a flying knife, and concentrated on peeling the pear.

Seeing this scene, Yi Lin on the side had already been stunned where she was, her cherry lips slightly parted and her beautiful eyes wide open.

Let Xiao Li peel the pear with his flying knife.

Lu Xiaofeng poured the wine.

In this world, apart from this arrogant man in front of me, who else has such courage?

Or, who has such ability?

Su Liu smiled and said with a smile:

"The wine should be warm, and the pears should be cut into thin strips to go with the wine."

"no problem!"

Lu Xiaofeng responded with a grin, and then circulated his internal energy. The true energy surged on his palms, and wisps of hot air spread out, soon warming up the pot of wine.

Li Xunhuan smiled, moved his fingertips slightly, and wielded the knife like the wind. Soon, a plate of pear shreds as thin as cow hair was cut into pieces.

"Not bad."

Su Liu raised a faint smile and clapped his hands.

"Hahaha, it's worth it for me to come to Hengyang to have Brother Lu warm the wine and Brother Li cut the pears for me!"

Do not know why.

After hearing Su Liu's words, a sense of pride actually rose quietly in the hearts of Li Xunhuan and Lu Xiaofeng.

It was as if being praised by this evil sword immortal was such a great thing.

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Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, looked at Su Liu eagerly, and said impatiently:

"Brother Su, the wine is warm and the pears are cut. Tell us quickly how you defeated Master Chongyang in that battle!"

Li Xunhuan's gaze became increasingly fiery, his eyes fixed on Su Liu.

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Su Liu was not in a hurry. He took a sip of wine, picked up a piece of shredded pear with chopsticks, and then said slowly:

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"There's nothing much to say. I pulled out two and a half fingers that day."

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After saying that, he raised his glass and drank the wine in it.

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Lu Xiaofeng and Li Xunhuan waited for a long time, but there was no follow-up, so they couldn't help but ask:

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"and then?"

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Su Liu said with a smile: "Master Wang didn't catch it, so he admitted defeat."

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"And then what?" Li Xunhuan asked again.

Su Liu put down his wine glass, glanced at the two of them, and asked in confusion: "What else?"

"Is that the end?" Lu Xiaofeng and Li Xunhuan were anxious.

"Well, that's it." Su Liu said slowly.

"Depend on!"

Lu Xiaofeng and Li Xunhuan looked at each other, then flew out and rushed towards Su Liu.

"You evil demon, you are deliberately making fun of us!!!"

Chapter 73: With one finger, he caught Xiao Li's flying knife! (Subscribe 10/5)

"You evil demon, you are deliberately making fun of us!!!"

Amidst the angry rebuke, Lu Xiaofeng slammed the table and stood up, raising his hand and slapping directly at the wine glass in Su Liu's hand.

"If you don't tell me today, don't even think about drinking this pot of wine!"

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