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Lu Beiyou knows this old man.

And in terms of time, it's been a long time.

Jiangliu, the old man who once helped himself in Qingshan city and finally returned to kunzhou with Jubao Pavilion.

Lu Beiyou still remembers a sentence he once said.

He came for atonement.

Fortunately, it seems that I got to know him in the end. I think it's also related to Castle Peak, but I didn't get a direct answer when I asked Muqiu at that time.

Now, he is probably qualified to contact the truth.

"If you can't do it, you can't do it well. If you can't eat grapes, you can say that they are sour. Are you the only one in the world? Even my cook is better than you. "

Muqiu sneered, but was hostile to all the people present.

"Where's the kid? I don't think you even have enough hair to talk big. I'm afraid you'll be cut off? "

Li Qing looked at the man who wanted to talk. When she saw that it was a little girl, she couldn't help laughing.

Lu Beiyou's whole face was suddenly gloomy.

"What did you say?"

"Why? Are you still going to be a flower protection expert? A waste without channels! Dare you ask me? Then I'll tell you again, I said... "

Bang!

Before Li Qing's words, Lu Beiyou has appeared in front of him.

No fancy moves, a punch, just a simple punch.

The terrible energy poured out from behind him, and the mountain nearby collapsed suddenly.

And the client is directly speechless, because his throat is full of blood.

"No one, just like you, takes ignorance as the capital of pride!"

Lu Beiyou takes back his fist, and Li Qing's body falls to the ground.

There was an uproar.

Li Qing, ranked 692 in the world, is one of the top swordsmen.

By a channel all broken waste firewood, a punch hit speechless.

In front of Lu Beiyou, the young man with a rebellious tone was even more speechless.

Just now, did he miss any chance?

The meridians are broken. As long as you are a monk, you can see it at a glance. But even so, if you only rely on your body to do this step, you have to be afraid.

"Even if you win, what can he do? What he said is right. It's been many years now, and I haven't seen anyone who can understand the meaning of the green lotus sword and walk into the green mountain! "

It was time and a voice came from the crowd.

Lu Beiyou turned to look at the young man he had just asked.

Lu Beiyou smiles. He is very happy. With a smile, his hand comes out.

A blue lotus flower is in his palm, sleeping quietly.

"You say, no one knows?"

The people on the scene looked at each other, and the people beside them were all sighing.

Only the old man with white hair who had just sighed lost his mind when he saw the budding lotus flower in Lu Beiyou's palm.

Then there was a look of madness, with respect in his eyes.

"Old man, Huo Shanhong, meet Mr. Li's successor!"

All the people on the scene were muddled, even Lu Beiyou was muddled for a while.

He turned his head and looked at mu Qiuqiu. He saw that she just turned her lips. Lu Beiyou didn't know what was going on now.

"What's going on?"

"It's normal that you don't know me. The old man's name is Huo Shanhong. I had the chance to see Master Li show his green lotus sword in middle age, so I heard a little about it. As like as two peas in the hands of the younger generation, the Qing Lian was in the same hand. It is impossible for an old man to admit his mistake

"Then how do you know that I am the descendant of Li Mu Niu?"

"if as like as two peas of Li predecessors, how can the prince be exactly the same?"

Lu Beiyou said nothing. Forget it, he still didn't explain. The more he explained, the deeper he wanted to misunderstand. But when I saw the people present, I was suspicious.

Lu Beiyou also felt that he was almost there. He took a step forward. The green lotus flower in his hand flew out of his hand and landed in front of Huo Shanhong.

"In that case, this green lotus is for you. Whether you can understand it depends on your own understanding."

Huo Shanhong saw the floating and empty green lotus pedicel in front of him. His turbid old eyes were full of excitement. Two lines of turbid tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

Then he bent down on his knees, touched the ground on his forehead and yelled, "thank you, young master!"

The people present were surprised, but when they saw Huo Shanhong, they didn't know whether it was true or not.

At this moment, the man just spoke and yelled: "fake, it must be fake. They must be acting in collusion. It's just a blue lotus. How can it be the meaning of the green lotus sword?""Presumptuous!"

This is not what Lu Beiyou said, but that huoshanhong, who just knelt down, was the first to get angry.

A yellow sword from his body, its momentum is even stronger than the previous Li Qing more than twice!

Lu Beiyou looked at the man and felt a dull feeling.

Some people just can't see other people's good, when they meet the strong, they kowtow. When they are weaker than you, but they are superior to you, a ridiculous sense of superiority begins to cause trouble.

Lu Beiyou is too lazy to see such a person.

Under the pressure of the Yellow sword, the young man's mouth has been bitten and bloody, but he didn't give in. On the contrary, he has a stubborn face.

"False! It must be fake! Otherwise, how can a waste get through it! "

Huo Shanhong can't help but get angry. He just wants to say something, but his shoulder is held down by Lu Beiyou.

"It's OK. It's not worth getting angry about this kind of thing."

Lu Beiyou chuckled, and then said: "there are thousands of sword skills in the world. Qinglian sword is strong, but not necessarily the strongest. Even if it's penetrating, it's no surprise. "

"It's impossible. How can anyone surpass Master Li?"

"That's right. Master Li is a legendary sword mender."

Lu Beiyou is too lazy to answer such a question.

The 2700 mountains of the elder martial brother's sword are sealed to heaven. Li Long's heart sword asks for love. Li Taibai defends the Southern Tang Dynasty for the beauty with one sword.

In contrast, Li Mu Niu didn't want to give in much.

But seeing what they look like at the moment, Lu Beiyou is too lazy to explain, "since you don't believe me, I'll have to show you. That's the meaning of Qinglian sword! "

As he spoke, Lu Beiyou took a step forward, and his momentum changed in an instant. Suppose Lu Beiyou was just an introverted sword bag, which made people unable to see clearly.

At the moment, he finally showed his ferocious face, terrible and profound!

A blue lotus blooms slowly from his feet.