Chapter 1845

Whoever he is! Now that we're all here, what can I do for you.

At that moment, I used the ghost cutting sword technique to fight with that guy in the same place.

Although this guy's sword is extremely sharp, I have a kind of familiar feeling, as if I had handed it in before, or saw him do it!

The white shadow inside the house and the dead tree and rattan outside the door did not start for the time being, as if they were deliberately enjoying the fight between us.

At the beginning, I was still peeping on, guarding against these two guys, for fear that they would attack secretly.

However, the white shadow pulled over a chair that was only intact, sat down, crossed his legs and lifted his shoulders.

When the door rang, the guy came in, dressed in black and wearing a mask. He looked around and saw that there was no chair to sit on. When he bent his legs, half of the stumps were born on the ground.

He sat up comfortably and reached into his arms for a small square wine pot.

He is holding the hand of the wine pot, missing two fingers.

This is I was stunned.

He manipulated the trees, drank wine and broke two fingers. Isn't that Han Laoliu in the famous movement of Bafang?

That white figure can control the ice and snow. It comes and goes like the wind. It should be a little white dragon.

Seeing this guy fighting with me, I said that he was so familiar with the sword path, not who was in the first year of junior high school?

It turns out that these three people suddenly visited in this way!

"No more, no more!" I finally want to understand the original, step out of the circle, shouting: "you are here to visit, or to smash the shop."

"Hahahaha." All three of them smiled and took off their masks.

Last time I left Siberia, it's been a long time. I've met T-shirt man twice, but Han Laoliu and Xiao Bailong don't know what they've experienced? In terms of appearance, they all change a lot.

Han Laoliu has another scar on his face, but those eyes are more fierce.

The little white dragon's hair is all white, even his eyebrows and eyelashes are white.

Only the first day or the original appearance, white face, elegant facial features, as if forever fixed in this moment will not grow old.

I saw the three of them, both surprised and pleased.

Before the first day of the first day of the first month, I replied that I had something important to do. I thought it would be a while before I could see him. I didn't expect to come so soon, and they came together!

"One minute and forty-seven seconds." Han Laoliu looked down at his watch and said, "little white dragon, you've lost. When will your bottle of cold family's peerless aging wine be sent to me?"

"And the half of the sword manual I want." At the beginning of the day, he put the eight sided Han sword back into his back.

Little white dragon shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "why do I suddenly have a feeling that you two are together to cheat me? You didn't do your best just now. "

"What else is full strength?" Han Laoliu poured a mouthful of wine and said, "I have to ask LV Dongbin to come out on the first day of the lunar new year. Can I use the technique of burying the heaven forest? People who can survive nearly two minutes under our successive attacks are probably only ten fingers in the whole world!

Nine Lin is really a fast-paced progress, less playing tricks, willing to gamble and lose know not to know. "

"My mother, I'm scared to death!" Until then, Pockmarked Li just got up from the ground and said with lingering fear: "it's all his own people, how can they still make such a thrill."

This guy still holds half of the legs of the chair in his hand. It seems that he intends to pretend to be dead secretly, and then comes to the mug when no one pays attention.

I just don't know if I didn't find the chance or if I didn't summon up the courage.

Little Bailong smiled at Pockmarked Li apologetically and said, "I'm sorry. I kicked you just now because I was afraid of hurting you just now for the trick."

"It's OK, it's OK." Li Mazi rubbed his thigh and said: "I just have a small request. Next time you guys fight, can you pick a time when I'm not here. I can't bear to have a baby. I'm scared to death by the light... "

"Pockmarked Li, if you had been ten minutes ago, I would have believed that now you are not a human being, at least not an ordinary person." On the first day of the first day of the first year, he suddenly turned right.

"Ah? What does that mean? " Pockmarked Li was stunned.

I don't understand.

Chu Yi reached out and picked up the sword that had fallen to the ground. He said lightly, "if I am right, the owner of this sword should be the white crane Taoist priest in the early Tang Dynasty."

"His original name was Li Chunyang. You may not be familiar with his real name, but he has a brother who is famous. He is Li Chunfeng, one of the three geomancers in the Tang Dynasty."

"There are three brothers in the Li family. One goes to the Quanzhen sect of Kunlun Mountain and the other goes to the gate of divination. Neither of them has a ancestral hall. Only the youngest brother, Li Chungang, has a wife and children. It's said that there are descendants. "

"So when his father was alive, he forced two other people to make a vow to leave something for the descendants of the Li family.""Li chunfengxu is the tortoise shell of his divination. Li Chunyang promised this sword and sealed it with blood. It can't be cracked by the descendants of Li family."

"This sword is his legacy, and it can only be allocated by the descendants of Li family. It is said that if outsiders use strong power, the sword will turn into green light, kill the swordsman at one stroke, and then turn into scrap iron. Only the descendants of Li family can give full play to the real power of this sword! "

Hearing this, I finally understood.

Why can't I pull out this sword, and Pockmarked Li can't help it. It turns out that this guy's ancestor is the brother of Taoist priest Baihe!

When Pockmarked Li heard this, he was very surprised, and even swallowed a few mouthfuls of foam.

On the first day of junior high school, he shook his sword and said: "this sword is originally called Lingyun sword, ranking seventh among the ten famous swords of ancient and modern times. Li Mazi, you should practice hard from now on. Otherwise, you will be sorry for such a good sword and the nine Lin who brought it back. "

It's true that I've been taking this sword with me since the moment I found it. I haven't been willing to leave it after all the difficulties. Fortunately, when the Dragon came after him, the big fish picked out the dust. Otherwise, if he threw the sword out, he would not be able to find it.

As soon as he said it, he put the sword into the scabbard and handed it to Pockmarked Li: "go back and set up an incense table for a few days. Respect your ancestors, gather together the spirit of immortality, and I will help you find a suitable sword manual later."

Immediately, Pockmarked Li became solemn. He wiped his hands on his trouser legs with all his strength, which made him dare to take them.

"Go! The sword has already seen the light. It's better to have the incense candle ready before sunset. Besides, don't tell anyone, including the most intimate person, about it. " The first day of the first day.

Pockmarked Li hurried out of the door.

"Isn't that true?" Little Bailong looked at the back of Pockmarked Li and drew his hand back into his sleeve. "How can this ugly pockmarked relate to the Li Chunfeng family?"

"Every sentence is true." As soon as he said it, he closed the door with his backhand and added, "except for the last sentence."