Because of this scene, Lin Chuyi and Lin 15 sisters couldn't help holding each other's small hands tightly. They stared at the gray robe at the bow of the ship and opened their small mouth.

This uncle seems really powerful and scary.

They muttered at the same time.

Fortunately, Li Qiufu replaced the sword with a finger.

The two sisters who have not yet started can't see the way.

Otherwise, at such an age, you will encounter such "swordsmanship". After you really embark on Kendo, you are likely to unconsciously have a high minded and low handed temperament. You feel that other swordsmanship are dull and difficult to swallow, so that you can't move a step.

As for Lu Mingliang, who retreated suddenly, he was stunned by this "sword".

He has long heard the name of Chang'an Sword Fairy, but it is better to meet than to be famous.

Even if he didn't repair the sword, Lu Mingliang couldn't help making his hair public at this time. His cold hair stood up and his whole body got goose bumps.

Romantic has always been synonymous with sword cultivation.

It's true that when the others reached the nine realms and took half a step forward, their means were also extraordinary, and they were not necessarily weaker than the Sword Fairy.

However, the means of other cultivation schools will never be as frightening and memorable as the Sword Fairy. It should not be romantic.

Other people's spells are spells.

The sword of the Sword Fairy is more like a unique bright scenery, which is worthy of constant smacking, chewing and aftertaste.

Li Qiubai, for their generation of friars born in Chang'an, is a name that can't be bypassed anyway.

With one sword and one sword, he cut out the towering reputation in the year of Chang'an, and cut out the countless appearances of later friars, with longing in his heart.

Especially when he left a sword in Chang'an City and then grew out, he pulled his reputation to a peak.

He is a well deserved champion of kendo.

Lu Mingliang, who just mentioned his courage, was sweating from the tip of his nose.

He looked at Li Qiubai standing on the bow and replied in a trembling voice: "the Lancang has opened. The Shuiyun platform naturally wants to open the door to see customers. The Shuiyun people repair and make way immediately."

Stop?

With what?

Fortunately, Chang'an Sword Fairy showed mercy. This "sword" went to the Lancang River just to deter them.

If the "sword" is really cut at them, it can cut off the river and cut off the fingers of heaven and man. Who can resist the armored friars present?

The result must be countless deaths and injuries, and their shuiyuntai can't escape the heavy losses.

Array? God armor?

Lu Mingliang couldn't help feeling ridiculous for his ridiculous idea.

He was going to rely on these foreign objects to stop a sword fairy?

The great mystery of sliding the world.

If these things could stop Li Qiufu, there would not be only three sword immortals in the world.

Li Qiubai left a line for him. Lu Mingliang is naturally a man who knows current affairs.

At his command, the dragon boat, which was connected for a line of days, immediately dispersed and gave way to a passage in the middle.

At the end of this passage, a towering bronze pagoda filled with treasure light is suspended on the river. The tower has nine floors, which is very similar to the tower.

On the tower, there are dense cloud seal characters, which are mysterious and powerful.

This is Shuiyun building, a top-level magic weapon refined by Shuiyun platform smelter for thousands of years.

Every floor of the tower is connected by iron cables.

The iron cables lay across the river again. At a glance, thousands of iron cables were cold, forming an amazing picture that anyone would marvel at.

Shuiyuntai, as the Department of Xia ware, can't compare with it except that it can't be said to be stable and win the ware Pavilion of Jialou, but in addition, there is absolutely nothing in the world to compare with it.

Shuiyun building is one of the most proud works of the smelter of Shuiyun platform.

This is definitely the embodiment of the highest refining level of the Terran.

Lu Mingliang flew to the ship that asked Li for defeat, stopped at an appropriate distance, not far or near from them, slightly bowed his head and said respectfully, "thank Li Jianxian for his mercy and don't investigate my crime of ignorance of Shuiyun platform. Please come here, senior!"

He stretched out his right hand and made an invitation.

Li Qiubai was very calm. Seeing this, he just nodded slightly and said, "let's go."

But at the moment when he was about to start, Li Qiubai's eyelids jumped slightly, sensed something and stopped.

"Wait a moment first." the Sword Fairy suddenly smiled again.

Lu Mingliang was stunned. He also found the abnormality and turned his eyes to the side.

There, a handsome young friar stood proudly, with extraordinary posture and temperament.

Lu Qingshan, who was lucky to see a Sword Fairy cutting the river, is still immersed in the lingering charm of Li Qiubai and his sword.

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

Not to mention, the "sword" of Li Qiubai has the meaning of instructing him.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan saw a lot of clues from it.

From a leaf in Tai'an City is a flying sword to today's Lancang River.

Lu Qingshan really understands that although both sword immortal and sword Xiu have a word of sword, they are completely different from each other.

At this time, he was seriously feeling Li Qiufu's sword and had gained.

He has an unparalleled Kendo talent that can be comparable to Li Qiufu. There is also this boundless six word semi holy Kendo feeling in the sea. The two confirm and complement each other.

Besides, Lu Qingshan's sword cultivation for nearly ten years is not in vain. He has already entered the house on the way of kendo. Now it's reasonable to be taught this sword from a strategically advantageous position.

Lu Qingshan squinted slightly.

The sword meaning in his mind became more and more vigorous, more and more crisp, growing continuously, and the Qi machine flowed.

In his mind, many feelings are corroborating each other.

Li Qiubai gave up his sword moves and went out of the road of sword immortality.

It's strong, but it's only Li Qiufu's way, not Lu Qingshan's kendo.

He only took the essence and spirit to prove that his swordsmanship had benefited a lot.

The next moment, Lu Qingshan stretched out his fingers and unconsciously gestured in the void.

Li Qiubai turned around and glanced at Lu Qingshan.

Others may not see anything, how can he not see the abnormality?

On Lu Qingshan's fingertips, there is an invisible Qi machine circulating, ready to go, and will spray out at any time.

Obviously, Lu Qingshan learned something from his sword. He was only one step away from the breakthrough.

It's really a bit of savvy, but it's not worth... Valuing him so much.

However, this seemingly simple step towards the door is not so easy to break.

I don't know how many people are stuck outside this door all their life.

Of course, Li Qiubai has never experienced this feeling of no entry in his life.

However, although he has never experienced such things, he still sees a lot.

If this boy can take this last step one day, his sword today will not be in vain.

The Sword Fairy thought so and took her eyes back.

Here, Lu Qingshan kept silent, gradually closed his eyes, and constantly recalled the scene when Li Qiubai pointed his sword to cut off the river. The divine text represented by the six words in the yuan God gradually began to appear.

In the Lancang River where they are currently located, the river water is Xuanshui, heavy and cold.

But life is always tenacious. There will be corresponding creatures everywhere.

At this time, in the Lancang River divided into two parts, a very strange carp jumped out of the water, swayed its tail and sank into the river again.

But the mysterious water that weighed a hundred kilograms suddenly splashed.

Water drops all over the sky.

After the cold clouds were swept away by Li Qiubai, the water cloud platform, which had not seen the sun for a long time, finally saw the sun again.

Under the reflection of the sunlight, the water droplets glittered with colorful light.

Lu Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, bent his fingers slightly, and flicked it slowly and quickly.

Li Qiubai, who had just recovered his eyes, suddenly glanced at him.

Eh? This boy

Did you get started?

He muttered to himself.

I'm out of my sight.

…………

Pop.

Among the splashing water drops, one drop seems to be hit by some invisible force, and it floats out in an instant.

Everyone heard the sound.

Lu Liangliang, who was waiting quietly on one side, also suddenly opened his eyes and followed this humble little drop of water.

Dong.

The little drop of water moved forward and hit another drop of water. Soon it was hooked together and made a small but crisp and pleasant Ding Dong sound.

But it's far from over.

Two drops.

Three drops.

Four drops.

Five drops.

.........

Ten drops.

A hundred drops.

A thousand drops.

Every collision will make a clear sound.

Ding Dong Ding Dong sound, ensemble together like a Pipa music.

The noise cuts the wrong bullets, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

The water droplets in the sky are connected in series into a line.

The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings are frozen, and the frozen spring will never make a sound for a while.

Finally, the vocal music stopped.

Silence is better than sound.

The waterline has condensed into a sword.

A water sword.

The silver bottle burst and the water burst.

The water sword spiraled forward and went straight to an iron rope across the river.

Like a dragon drawing water.

This sword seems to cut space.

There was a strange twist in the light around the water sword when it was not a short distance from the iron rope.

Soon, the water sword disappeared in an instant. There was no residual shadow left in place, only a breeze brought by the water sword.

Dang!

The next moment.

Where the iron rope is located, the same breeze blows, and the light distorts and changes.

The disappearing water sword suddenly emerged and hit the iron rope.

The cold ice on the iron rope turned into powder and dispersed in an instant.

At the next moment, the sword Qi burst out from the water sword.

The water sword is only a thin line, but it contains amazing sword Qi and sword meaning.

It seems to annihilate all things, and the withered silence flashed.

Silence the true meaning.

The sword on the river was suddenly full of meaning. I couldn't tell whether it was the sword of the Sword Fairy or the sword of Lu Qingshan.

Dang Dang!

There was a rumble.

The sword Qi began to pour down like the Milky way and stabbed into the iron rope.

There was a slight slap.

The iron cord made of Millennium black iron was finally overwhelmed by its weight and was pierced to reveal a hole.

This iron rope refined by the smelter of shuiyuntai is actually a part of the shuiyuntai array.

Although the array converges and the power is not obvious at this time, these iron cables are extremely extraordinary in terms of their own material. Even if it is the cultivation of huashenjian, it may not be able to cut these iron cables for a while and a half.

But now, with a snap of a five realm sword, the iron rope is easily pierced.

The best move.

Lu Mingliang was stunned.

He never thought that he, a monk in the eight realms, would one day be so surprised by a sword monk in the five realms.

Here, Lu Qingshan repeatedly remembered his sword like a green dragon coming out of the water, and wanted to remember this feeling.

Among his original gods, on the original divine script with extremely beautiful shape, the strange symbols representing the word "return" have begun to shine, and the Taoist lines are iron and silver hooks.

The golden light is shining.

Shrouded in the golden light, the strange symbol was gradually separated from the God text transformed by the vast six words and suspended over the sea of knowledge in Lu Qingshan.

The next moment, a little star light escapes from it.

After a blink of an eye.

The word "return" has been scattered out of thin air and turned into the volatilization of stars in the sky. No trace can be found any more.

This is because

At this moment, Lu Qingshan finally fully realized the secret of "return".

The previous return of spring breeze is actually just the prototype of one-of-a-kind sword moves.

But now, the return of spring breeze can be called a unique skill.

A unique Kendo skill created by his own understanding.

It is a fast sword that is as bright as the sun and the sword is as bright as a rainbow. It pursues extreme speed, but its power is also extraordinary.

The seemingly simple sword contains countless cumbersome sword moves, implying a dark sword meaning.

There are wind cutting, seven wonders, extinction, killing and immortality

And GUI Ziyan, and Li Qiufu's immortal sword.

But there are, not all.

The core essence is Lu Qingshan's own.

Lu Qingshan put down his fingers and took a breath.

After this sword, he released the magnificent sword meaning accumulated in his chest for a long time. He just felt very happy.

"Lu boy, what's the name of this move?" Li Qiubai became interested and asked on his own initiative.

Up to now, there are too few swordsmanship that can enter his eyes.

Lu Qingshan's sword did it.

"The spring breeze returns." Lu Qingshan returns.

Today, Li Qiubai pointed at the river.

He Lu Qingshan, a sword, the spring breeze can return.