Chapter 288

With an invincible posture, the gray shadow immediately went to the gate of xiaoyilou. It swept through the gate of xiaoyilou with wind and snow. There was a loud bang. The gate of xiaoyilou was broken instantly. The plaque with three characters of xiaoyilou was also broken in an instant, and the sawdust was scattered in all directions.

All the disciples of xiaoyilou looked at each other, looking at the middle-aged man standing outside the door.

Many young people who had lived in xiaoyilou earlier and wanted to go to the mountain to study as a teacher came in one after another. In the heavy snow, they looked at the gray man who was not an ordinary martial arts man.

Tong Yunkui has always been famous in the Beihai lake, and the title of the sword king is the only one. After receiving the sword Scripture handed down by the wind and dust of the dynasty, his sword cultivation has long been better than that of that year.

When the mountain gate was broken, this was the eternal feud. Tong Yunkui did not say a word. He took a sword from his disciple's hand and chopped him off with a sword.

In his early years, Tong Yunkui often wandered in the rivers and lakes, and his sword was often seen by others. Even if most people in the river and lake didn't know who Tong Yunkui was, they should have heard the story of the king of swords who killed more than 100 bandits with one sword.

After the death of the former leader of xiaoyilou, now the most famous one in xiaoyilou is the old swordsman. At this moment, many people are excited to see him personally.

Also accompanied by some worries, this xiaoyilou is the old sword king personally, which is enough to show how strong the man is.

As he grows older, Tong Yunkui has not done anything for more than ten years. Therefore, not only those outsiders feel shocked, but also the disciples of xiaoyilou feel incredible.

Tong Yunkui's sword momentum has always been open and close, with a sense of righteousness, so he has the title of "sword king". This sword is handed out from his hand. I don't know how much wind and snow has been rolled up. It seems that the sword is powerful.

The man in gray frowned. Although he still looked like a martial arts man, he felt that he was at least at the end of martial arts.

Did you step on the road of cultivation?

It's hard for a man in gray to think deeply. Even if he enters the road of practice, can he win over the monk in green silk?

He rolled his sleeves and rolled up a thousand piles of snow.

In a moment, he dissolved the sword.

The ordinary iron sword broke in an instant.

Tongyun Kui, tiger mouth burst, blood sprinkled on the snow.

Then the man in gray is a big sleeve wave, Tong Yunkui will fly out, heavy fall in the snow.

Here, one after another screams, such a sword king, was hit by a sleeve, life and death do not know?

Several disciples went to explore Tong Yunkui's injury.

Ye Zhou and Liu Ning looked at each other and saw the horror in their eyes.

Ye Zhou made a decision at once, "brother Liu, please go and ask the headmaster to do it. If it is too late, Xiaoyi building will not be protected!"

Judging from the power shown by the man in grey clothes, how can he be a monk? I don't know the level of his realm. However, it is by no means comparable to those of them who began to practice. At this time, Li Fuyao is not on the mountain. Only the headmaster Chao FengChen can save the danger.

Liu Ning is not a fool, ye Zhou said, he nodded, then turned away.

Ye Zhou stepped out and looked at the man in gray who stopped moving after beating Tong Yunkui. He said in a deep voice, "you have broken into my Xiaoyi building, but there are old hatred and new resentment. If not, today's affairs will not be good."

The man in grey looked at Ye Zhou, and his face was full of sarcasm.

He didn't stop Liu Ning from moving to save the soldiers. In fact, he also wanted to see if there were any outstanding characters in the xiaoyilou. If there were, they would be killed together.

He never wanted to do anything laborious. It was necessary to kill people and talk about their purpose.

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On the mountain road, Li Fuyao looked at the old man who had just met at the foot of the mountain a few days ago.

The old man stopped in the distance and looked at Li Fuyao with a smile on his face. "I haven't been seen any flaw in my life. You're one of them. But this broke my rules and had to come to kill you. The fool on the mountain didn't come under my spell. I only said to kill people. He was happy to have someone go with him. He was like me. He was hopeless. I didn't ask for anything. I just lived in a muddle As long as he is happy, he has to think about something and find his way again. Hearing that there is a good psychic sword here, he will go up the mountain. I don't care whether he is afraid of me or not, but will there be another swordsman in green silk realm on the mountain? "

Li Fuyao thought of the sword 19 and kept it in the bamboo building. He never thought that he needed a good sword to become a swordsman. When he went to the cliff to look for a sword, he was destined for green silk, but even if it was not green silk, it was an ordinary iron sword You can't feel anything when you shake it.

Although the world is big, the swordsman has only one sword.

But the sword is still a foreign object. It depends on itself.

Li Fuyao felt the talisman on his waist and thought about how to deal with it later. If Chao FengChen was really in seclusion, he could not delay. He had to make a quick decision, and then he went up the mountain to drag another person, otherwise Chao FengChen would not be easy.After the last meeting, the old man stood in the distance, apparently determined to kill Li Fuyao in the distance.

Li Fuyao turned his head and took a look at Yufu. Needless to say, Yufu handed out the green silk.

Pulling out his sword, Li Fuyao whispered, "brother Chen, it's not good to go up the mountain now, and it's not wise to go down. Just wait here."

Chen Bingjun was puzzled and gave a light call to brother Li.

Li Fu shook his head. "It's not bad to practice sword."

With these words, Li Fuyao swept away in a breath, and a blue figure appeared in the wind and snow. At the same time, the wind and snow and sword spirit swept across the sky, which was quite spectacular.

Yufu's eyes widened. She never thought that the young master who always liked to read the sword manual in the bamboo building was so powerful when he really wanted to start.

It can't be said that the sky and the earth change color, the sun and the moon are not bright, but the master's spirit is fully displayed.

Many people on the mountain road were stunned.

Is the swordsman on Ganhe mountain so powerful?

No one thought that the young man was not a disciple of xiaoyilou.

If you want to find such an extraordinary swordsman, you can only find it in xiaoyilou.

Li Fuyao didn't say much nonsense. He passed by the mountain road and went straight to the old man. Whether the sword spirit or the sword meaning, the mountain road was full of forest meaning.

Li Fuyao raised his sword and swept forward. He was patient and did not hand out a sword.

The old man had big sleeves and small movements, and his hands were across his chest. There was only a dull sound between heaven and earth.

The mountain road is full of wind and snow. All of them rush up the mountain road.

Even as a monk in Taiqing, facing such a swordsman in the green silk realm, he was not willing to fight hand to hand with him.

Swordsman's killing power is really too frightening.

At the beginning of the fight, it showed such prestige. It was much better than the man in gray in front of the mountain gate.

Li Fuyao saw the wind and snow howling in the sky, and then he made his first sword.

A sword, sword light suddenly!

Many people on the mountain road can see it with their own eyes.

The sword is like a dragon, breaking through the wind and snow, revealing the figure of the young man.

Li Fu, dressed in a blue cotton padded robe, came out with his sword. He was still walking towards the old man.

The old man in the distance could not help frowning.

This time, I was sure that there was a monk from Taiqing. If not, he would not have gone up the mountain. But now, it is not so simple.

This swordsman of green silk realm seems to be extremely terrible just because of his Kendo cultivation.

Li Fuyao had already made up his mind to solve the old man quickly, and then went back to the mountain to help him. Therefore, he no longer kept his hand. At the same time, the whole man rolled to the old man with the wind and snow.

Set off a tornado on the mountain road.

Blizzard shooting, no longer as before.

Where did those people on the mountain road have seen such a terrible scene, they were scared to death.

Yu Fu's face was full of worry, while Chen Bingjun was laughing bitterly.

It turns out that you are such a martial arts man, brother Li.

After Li Fuyao cut open his sword, the old man made a lot of wind and snow in front of him, and finally bullied him, which was less than several feet away from him.

The old man frowned and said, "how about you and me waving our hands? I'll let you go up the mountain, and I'll go down at once. "

Li Fuyao looked indifferent, "it's late."

Li Fuyao swept again and again, and finally he wanted to reach the place two feet in front of the old man's body. The old man's air machine inside his double sleeves was rolling. The spirit house had already exploded like thunder, and all his powerful Qi machines poured down. He wanted to kill Li Fuyao in this moment.

But in this moment, Li Fuyao did not hesitate to take out the talisman on his waist, and a fierce sword spirit poured into it. The talisman exploded, and countless sword Qi shot out.

The sword spirit is like a dragon. It breaks through countless air barriers with resolute attitude and pierces into the old man's heart.

The old man suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, the moment the air machine dispersed.

Some things are called surprise.

Li Fuyao's accomplishments in the green silk realm, even if he wants to win over the old man, is actually very difficult. Without a hard struggle, there is almost no possibility of winning. However, he has already absorbed a lot of sword Qi since he got the talisman. Now, Li Fuyao has released all his mind.

It's strange that the old man can stop him.

It's all about this sword.

The old man stepped back dozens of steps.

Li Fuyao raised his sword and swept it forward again, stabbing the old man in the heart.

At the same time, Li Fuyao was hit by an air blower that the old man had gathered together. Li Fuyao's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but he threw it forward until he pierced the old man's body.

The old man gave a dispirited smile.

Li Fuyao stood in front of the old man and said nothing.

It's too easy for a monk in Taiqing to be free from death.

Li Fuyao pressed down the blood in his throat and temporarily used a wisp of sword Qi to dispel the Qi Movement in the meridians. He took a deep breath and did not linger on the mountain road. He carried his sword to the mountain.There is also a monk here.

It's just that it's hard to stop that person without the talisman and the injury.

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