Chapter 429

When Mr. Shui Jing met Li changgu, another young man appeared in the white fish town.

The monks in the world can keep their appearance unchanged when they reach a certain level. Of course, if they are in their twilight years, most of them will not be willing to use air to maintain their appearance.

Therefore, most of the monks who can have a young appearance are at the peak of spring and autumn.

Most of the monks who ascended the building had lived for hundreds of years. No matter how they looked, most of the vicissitudes in their eyes could not be hidden.

But this one has a clear eye.

There is only life in it.

When the monk, dressed in a blue robe and holding a folding fan, appeared in the street.

In fact, many people can't imagine that such an elegant young master is a monk who ascends the building.

Yanyu is standing by the window on the second floor of the restaurant, standing with chanzi.

After looking at the young scholar, Chan Tzu sighed: "there are many talented people in your education. This elder should be a scholar with jade face?"

Yan Yu was surprised. He looked at Zen and asked with a smile, "why is Zen so erudite?"

Looking at the man in the distance, Zen Tzu said, "it should have been 200 years ago. No one has seen this elder for 200 years. I can't imagine that it still appears in front of us today."

Yan Yu nodded, "even most people in the school can't remember this elder."

Chan Tzu sighed: "there is no reason why we have to live forever. Why should we do this?"

Yan Yu thought about it for a while, then said, "it's a never-ending situation."

In the mountains and rivers, the three religions and swordsmen are the same. In fact, there was a definite number as early as 6000 years ago.

Chan Tzu moved his eyes and did not want to look at the jade faced scholar any more. He just said: "today's World War I, swordsmen are all in one vein, and the number of climbing the stairs is one of the best in the world. However, compared with Confucianism and Taoism, it is still not as good as the joint efforts of Confucianism and Taoism."

Yan Yu did not speak in silence. Whether it was Confucianism or Taoism, the foundation of six thousand years in the mountains and rivers could not be compared with that of swordsmen. If the swordsmen had not been in the early Qing Dynasty, they would have been the dust of history.

Zen said, "no one can stop this elder."

This is a fact. After Wei Chunzhi dissipated, Zhou Qing, the swordsman who ascended the stairs, was almost killed in battle here. The old man was too busy to take care of himself. Even though Li changgu was only here, he was stopped by Mr. Shuijing and was unable to help others.

This jade faced scholar was originally a monk in the realm of climbing stairs. It can be said that he will be inclined to one side in any war situation he joins now.

Zen Tzu said calmly, "I don't know who the elder wants to kill first."

Yan Yu shook his head, "who knows."

……

……

Yumianshu was born here to kill people.

Therefore, after a short time, he appeared in the battlefield of Xu Li.

The swordsman, who was more anonymous than Zhou Qing, had already killed one of them and now another has been seriously injured. The one who can stand in front of him is still in no serious trouble, but Xu Li's face is a little pale.

When Yu Mian scholar came here, he almost established the situation of Xu Li's death in battle.

The young man, who could say Yushulinfeng, looked at Xu Li and said calmly, "you should die."

Xu Li sneered and raised his sword in front of his chest and did not answer.

In his opinion, the jade faced scholar who did not dare to fight before, but now comes to him is still afraid of the killing power of the swordsman.

The jade faced scholar slapped his palm on the bottom of the folding fan and said, "no matter what, you should die. I haven't dealt with it for 200 years. It's good to kill a swordsman who ascends the stairs."

Xu Li said with a smile, "come and have a try?"

For the first time in his life, he killed a man who climbed the stairs.

Of course, the Yellow Crane at that time was not counted!

The majestic sword spirit sweeps through the wind and snow, forming a strange tornado. Whether it's snowy or sword like, it's full of the meaning of killing.

Yumian scholar reached out and watched a snowflake fall on the back of his hand. Then he watched the snowflake fall into pieces. He picked up a folding fan and a mighty Qi machine like the nine heavenly Milky Way swept over. With this kind of Qi, he would have surpassed the one who had been killed before.

Xu Li wielded a sword.

The same is the majestic sword spirit, swept to the jade face scholar.

It's just that after a certain distance, the sword suddenly stops.

The scholar of jade face stretched out his hand and broke the sword spirit.

He stood in place, folding fan in hand, looking very leisurely.

The other two monks on the stairs looked at each other's eyes and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Xu Li was not able to cope with this. However, no one thought that this young man was a monk among the three religions, and even so, he was far superior to them.Xu Li frowned. Although this sword was not a sword at the peak, he was definitely not inferior to the general situation of climbing the stairs. How could he have thought that he would be like this now, he was stopped by the scholar with jade face.

His face was dignified.

Jade face scholar shakes his head: "so called swordsman, but so."

This is not that he ridiculed Xu Li in such a state, but from his own heart, no matter whether he is the top Xu Li or not, there is no possibility to surpass him.

It's extreme confidence.

Of course, it is also based on their own extremely strong strength and the cognitive.

Xu Li said seriously, "you are very strong."

Jade face scholar does not agree, just with folding fan repeatedly beating palm, he thought, and then said: "now you should die."

After saying this, he held out a finger.

On the other hand, it is a sword light.

But soon a cold voice came from the sky, "tiaojiang clown!"

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after Li Fuyao once again killed a monk in Taiqing, he was exhausted.

He clubbed his sword and looked at another taiqingjing on the corner of the street. There was no way he could do anything about it.

The spirit of the sword in the lingfu is empty, so you can't pass a sword.

The man walked slowly to this side, holding a pen in his hand, and gathered his Qi here to kill him.

But soon, a ray of sword came from the sky, and a sword went straight through his chest.

Life was cut off.

A man in white suddenly appeared in front of Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao looked up and saw the man's face, even though it was incredible.

Because of this face, he has seen it more than once.

He opened his mouth and said nothing.

The white robed man's sight fell on Li Fuyao's green silk hand.

He didn't move, but the green silk was trembling.

There are a lot of emotions in those trembling sounds, the joy of seeing you again after a long time, and some sadness

The man in White said to himself, "it's in your hands. It's wronged."

Li Fuyao bowed his head and said nothing. Naturally, he knew that the former owner of the sword was the most rare sword embryo in the world. The quality of the sword was so high that even the sword immortal Chao Qingqiu could not match it. How could he compare it.

So it's normal to have grievances.

"It's just that it's still in the right hand," the man continued

Li Fuyao whispered, "I'm sorry."

The white robed man looked at Li Fu and shook his head. He remembered: "this world has changed. It's not the world in those days. It's harder for you to live. You don't have to apologize to anyone, green silk or anything else. It's always not the same time..."

"What's your name?"

The man in white looked at Li Fuyao and asked softly.

Li Fuyao replied, "Li Fuyao."

The man in white nodded and looked calm. "I didn't think that I could see the world again. I didn't think that you would be so difficult. But I thought, I could do something. Even though I'm not a swordsman, it seems that I'm Bai Zhihan..."

Li Fuyao yelled in a low voice: "master, how can you..."

Li Fuyao had seen Bai Zhihan twice before. The first time was when he held the green silk sword for the first time. At that time, he saw the scene of Bai Zhihan dying in Jianshan, and the second time in Wanbao Pavilion of Chen state, which was more specific. However, the second time of Bai Zhihan was far less gentle than Bai Zhihan now.

Bai Zhihan looked at Li Fuyao, thought for a moment, then reached out and said, "I'm looking for you To borrow the sword... "

Chao Qingqiu let him reappear in the world, and found him a sword. All of them were swordsmen's swordsmen, but they were far from easy to use with green silk.

Therefore, he came here to borrow the sword from Li Fuyao.

The reason is to borrow the sword.

That's because of the green silk sword. It's really not his baizhihan's sword.

Now the owner of the green silk is Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao loosened the green silk and whispered, "master, this is your sword."

Bai Zhihan shook his head, "this is your sword."

He added, "lend it to me."

Li Fuyao did not speak any more. He just stepped back two steps.

Bai Zhihan looked at the green silk and took a step forward, reaching out to hold it.

In a flash.

The sound of a sword rang through the sky.

If the chirp of the sword in Chaoqing autumn can be heard by all the people in the world, and it can also send a message that the swordsmen in the world will go somewhere.

Then Bai Zhihan's sword sound has only one meaning.

That's when I'm back!

Who am I?

I am Bai Zhihan. I am the last sword embryo in the world. I was the strongest swordsman who ascended the building.So when I stand here, under the sea, no matter who, should retreat.

When I want to kill, no matter who it is, I will die.

Bai Zhihan holds the green silk, and an unprecedented majestic sword spirit comes from him.

So at this moment, the sword embryo of six thousand years ago is a swordsman on the stairs.

Back.

The last sword embryo in the world made a very strange move, that is, he drew a gully on the ground with his sword.

He stood in the gully and whispered, "long time no see."

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