Chapter 427

After five swordsmen went upstairs and were killed by several swordsmen, the first swordsman who died in spring and autumn was a swordsman who lived in seclusion in three Jiazi mountains. The man was attacked and killed by as many as three spring and autumn monks, and his sword was cut off and killed.

After the swordsman was killed, each of the three took a pill to make up for the Qi in the spirit mansion.

The three men looked at each other, and they went to the rest of the battlefield.

They may not know the truth of the war, but the will of the academy or the academy is extremely firm.

After killing the well-known Shen Fu, Chao FengChen is actually himself. The sword spirit of the spirit house has been exhausted.

Chao FengChen raised his eyes and his eyes were clear, and a Taoist priest standing with a negative hand appeared in the distance.

The man looked at the wind and dust in the morning and said calmly, "if you can kill me in spring and autumn, you should be a genius. I will give you some time. Maybe you can become a sea, but you can't see that day."

"I've seen it, I don't want to see it," he said with a smile

There's some weird talk.

He turned his head and looked to the other side. Another one appeared in the distance.

This time, the Confucians and Taoists made a great determination. The number of people who came here alone to climb the stairs was more than ten. Five of them died before the battle, and there were still others in the dark or in the dark.

In any case, not all of them have come here to climb the stairs.

Chao FengChen looked at the two men and asked with a smile, "when can we cope with a spring and Autumn period, and we still need two people to climb the building?"

This sentence is very direct, and there is no roundabout, and there are no other emotions, it seems very calm, there are some joking, but there is no hostility. The mood in the speech is easy to be heard, but once it is heard, it becomes very meaningful.

Both of them felt shame when they went upstairs. They had practiced for hundreds of years. They had been used to countless spring and Autumn Periods and countless cold and summer seasons. They were respected by disciples and had great status on the mountain. People like them should not have put down their face to deal with a spring and autumn state like this. But is the spring and autumn state in front of them a common one?

He just killed Mr. Shen with his sword.

The monk who was very famous in Yanling.

So he was killed by Chao FengChen.

If Shen Fu died under the sword of chaoqingqiu, they would not feel any strange, because chaoqingqiu was a sword immortal. If Shen Fu died in the hands of someone who ascended the building from Shen Fu, it would not be a big deal. After all, swordsmen are invincible in the same territory, which is not a matter of fun.

But Shen Fu died in the hands of a swordsman in the spring and Autumn period.

Can such a state of spring and autumn make them treat with a normal mind?

This is clearly not possible.

Since it is impossible, even if there is some humiliation, they have to do it.

Make sure you're safe.

Xiang FengChen sighed and looked at the two people climbing the stairs. He said calmly, "in this case, let's have a try."

He held his sword in front of his chest and calmly said, "this sword is called Xinlu."

While speaking, a pale sword light suddenly appeared here.

In the spring and Autumn period, the two enemies ascended the tower.

Whether he wins or loses, he will be unable to speak ill of him.

At the same time, Li Fuyao had just separated his life and death from a monk in Taiqing on the street of Baiyu town. This is what he killed today. Yan Yu didn't know much about it, so he could only laugh bitterly.

Although Chan Tzu knew a lot about it, the seal was a secret of the school, so he didn't know what it was.

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Li changgu's waist is short and the day is short. Li changgu steps on the body of the sword to defend the sword from the sky and snatch out the star picking tower.

Leaving a dazzling white light.

Emperor Yanling chuckled and said, "congratulations to Mr. changgu for getting out of trouble!"

Chen Jiu, an old man who is teaching Cheng Yusheng to practice sabre, holds down his short saber and looks up to see the man's sword leave.

Chen Jiu murmured: "the so-called genius, but is it so?"

Cheng Yusheng looked up with his master and could only see a white light.

He asked curiously, "master, who is this?"

Chen Jiu was not angry and said: "it's someone who is stupid in reading and has to practice sword!"

Cheng Yusheng was stunned and then said in surprise, "it's Mr. changgu. He left the tower of picking stars?"

Chen Jiu snorted coldly, "Chao Qingqiu calls to the party with his sword. Naturally, he will go to the meeting. What's more, he has been able to leave the tower for a long time. It's just a matter of willingness and unwillingness. However, even I didn't expect that he could become a member of the tower before he left the building. This is the most incredible thing. "

Cheng Yusheng heard something different. He asked carefully, "Shibo, can it be something important?"

Chen Jiu sneered and said: "practice your knife well. No matter what the big or small matter is, you should know that once you are involved, it is no different from dying."

Cheng Yusheng's face is ugly. His teacher's uncle is too ugly to speak.Chen Jiu said indifferently: "practice knife."

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When Li changgu's sword swept over the top of Liang Yi's head, all three looked up.

Liang also looked at the handsome back and said with a smile: "three of the Academy, you su Ye became the leader of the school. This became a swordsman who ascended the stairs, but the other one was not found."

Lin Hongzhu naturally knew that the other person that Liang also said was Wang Fugui. Although he knew Wang Fugui's whereabouts, he did not open his mouth. He just thought about these three people. Now, the three people are climbing the building. If there is no saint, he is afraid that all three will become Canghai in the future.

If none of them has left the school.

This should be a great feat for the three of us to become saints.

And this saint should be a true saint.

Not just in the sea.

Su Ye looked at Li changgu's back and said calmly, "if you Taoist monks are killed by me later, the temple Lord will be more tolerant."

Liang also asked, "how do you want to do it for Li changgu?"

Su Ye calmly said: "at least who dares to kill him, I will kill who."

Liang also asked, "what if it were me?"

When saying this sentence, some slight killing intention spread out.

Su Ye looks at Liang Yi and seems to be angry.

Lin Hongzhu said calmly, "if you want to do it, I will do it too."

This is also said to Liang.

Even if Liang is also the master of the temple and is recognized as the first person under the sea, he may not be able to defeat the joint efforts of Su ye and Lin Hongzhu.

It's not so easy for two people to take over at the same time.

Especially the two who ascended the stairs were Lin Hongzhu and Su Ye.

Liang also laughed at himself, "when did you stand beside him?"

Lin Hongzhu did not speak.

Su ye said that he had the same aspiration.

Lin Hongzhu has no expression.

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At the same time, a man appeared on the other side of the street.

He hung his sword around his waist and looked at the monk of the three religions who had been seriously injured by his sword spirit.

Li Fuyao is also looking at Li changgu.

Heavy snow fell on his hair.

Soon two of them appeared in the distance. One of the old monks looked at his familiar face and suddenly asked, "who are you?"

Even if it was a secret thing, some news would leak out. Some monks with enough seniority could naturally know what happened in those years.

For the brilliant Li changgu, some people will also express their regret.

The man stood in the snow and said with a smile, "Li changgu."

After saying this, he immediately added, "I am a swordsman."

Of course, he is a swordsman who ascends the building.

This sentence is not said.

The old monk angrily rebuked: "nonsense, Li changgu, how can you keep company with the sages you read?"

Li changgu laughed but did not speak.

Another ascended the building is more direct consolation way: "Mr. Yang, put the hand to suppress is, do not need so much nonsense."

The old monk was so angry that he immediately wanted to do something.

Li changgu smiles and holds down the short hilt of his sword.

The sword is a masterpiece.

When he was a scholar, he was a first-class scholar in the world. When he was a swordsman, he should be a first-class swordsman.

There is no need to question this.

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it's hard to find some really quiet places in the world.

But the North Sea should be able to count.

Especially after the event of Shengdan was desolate and the monks who did not give up their hearts left the North Sea, the place returned to tranquility.

Not far from the coast of Beihai, there is a teahouse. There is an old shopkeeper in the teahouse. I don't know how many years he has lived. Anyway, he is very old. Most of the time, apart from boiling tea, he dozes off at the counter.

It's the same today.

The old man, sleeping just in time, heard the sound of a sword.

The sound of the sword could be heard all over the world. It was not a strange thing for him to hear it. So when he heard it, he was not too surprised. He just changed his posture.

I don't know how long it took.

Maybe it's a long time, maybe not that long.

Anyway, his teahouse was pushed away.

With some wind and snow.

The kettle was steaming, but it was not worth the chill.

The old man shrank his neck and opened his eyes.

And then it didn't close again.

Because that person is the one he has to face up to.

Ordinary people just think that he is an old man who sells tea. Few people know that he is a monk, and only one knows that he is a swordsman.And that person, or he this ascends the building boundary not to stir up the existence.

The man was naturally in the early autumn.

The only immortal sword in the world.

He stood in the teahouse and looked at the old man. He had a sword before, and no one in the world could fight against him. So he spent a very short time to meet him.

Looking at chaoqingqiu, the old man saluted seriously and said calmly, "you know I don't want to die."

Chao Qingqiu knows and understands.

He can say a very direct word now. For example, if you don't want to die, go to white fish town, or you will die now. But in fact, Chao Qingqiu didn't say so. He just said, "borrow the sword."

Chao Qingqiu has a sword. Naturally, he doesn't need to borrow it. If he wants to borrow a sword, it's not for him to use. But who can hold a sword to climb a building.

Without hesitation, the old man nodded.

It is too much to ask for a swordsman's sword, but for him, this requirement is not only too much, but also the alms given to him by Chao Qingqiu.

Giving alms to him is actually a very excessive thing.

But he didn't think it was too much, because in comparison, Chao Qingqiu asked him to go somewhere. Naturally, it was a very simple thing to borrow a sword.

He quickly went to the backyard and brought the sword.

Chao Qingqiu took a look at it and brushed the sword.

And then he erased everything he had left behind.

The old man's face was a little ugly, but he didn't say much, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Chao Qingqiu is still looking at him. The old man understands that others can not go, but his sword should go.

So he stretched out his withered hands and held the hilt.

Countless swords are surging in.

After about half a quarter of an hour, some fatigue appeared on the old man's face.

He let go of his hand.

Looking at him, Chao Qingqiu didn't express any disappointment or other emotions towards him.

He turned and walked out of the teahouse.

So the figure disappears.

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A moment later, Chao Qingqiu came to the foot of Jianshan cliff.

There are many swords here. Their masters are famous or nameless.

A bamboo house on a big stone.

Three Liang and four Liang are playing chess.

A sword, and a scabbard.

Si Liang looks at Chao Qingqiu and stands up to show his respect.

Whether it is the identity of Chaoqing Qiujian immortal, or his continuation of the swordsman's pulse, it is worthy of respect.

They were indifferent.

He had heard the sound of the sword before.

Looking at Chao Qingqiu, he seldom said sorry.

A little guilty.

This should be a very important thing.

Unfortunately, he can't leave.

"I want that white bone," he said quietly

Three two pick eyebrows, to prepare to say something, but in the open mouth, looking at Chao Qingqiu, and did not say anything.

In fact, he was a little angry, but thinking about some things, anger had no effect, so he gave up.

At last he said, "in that stream."

Nod to Qingqiu.

Then I went to the stream.

There was a mighty sword in the stream.

The white bone fell in front of chaoqingqiu.

He poured a powerful sword into it.

The quantity is too much for him.

About a moment later, white bones and raw meat, with flesh and blood.

The man stood up, put on his white robe, and opened his eyes. His eyes were full of vicissitudes.

Sanliang stood in the distance and looked at him with a strange look.

The man looked at the chaoqingqiu in front of him and bent down slightly to him.

It's just respect for the Sword Fairy.

Six thousand years ago, no matter which sword immortal, he was entitled to the respect of all swordsmen in the world.

There is a wisp of sword Qi between Chao Qingqiu's fingers, which diffuses into the man's eyebrows.

The man frowned first, then a little angry.

Chao Qingqiu put the sword he had asked for from Beihai in front of him.

The man looked and held the sword, and the sword spirit slowly poured into his body, which made his eyes more bright and felt the sword spirit. The man had no special emotions, but the sword spirit could let him see the world again and do more things at the same time.

He opened his eyes again and looked at the world under unexpected circumstances.

The man looked at Chao Qingqiu and asked, "where is the green silk?"

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