Chapter 715： : Five thousand swords, whirlwind dance of fire!

She covered her mouth and smiled: "Haha, Sister Li, you underestimate my master, don't you? Although my master will not hurt your brother, after all, he is the eighth prince of Datang, but how could your brother be able to beat him?" My master? I think back then, the title of the number one swordsman in Chang'an City was not for nothing!"

"What? The number one swordsman in Chang'an City? Xu Pingcang? I heard from my grandfather before, he said that he wanted to recruit the number one swordsman in Chang'an City to enter the palace and become his influence, but unfortunately, that swordsman refused! Could it be that your master, Xu Pingcang, was what my grandfather wanted to recruit back then?" Li Lizhi asked in surprise.

Xu Qingmo nodded slightly, and said: "Maybe, after all, I am also an orphan picked up by my master, and I don't know much about what he has experienced before! But my master said it before! I asked my master, and I said Why, master, you are so good at martial arts, why don’t you use your martial arts to earn some money to eat? He smiled and said, money is something outside of the body, and he has already thrown it out of the sky! Back then, the emperor recruited him into the palace and rewarded him as a first-class guard General of the country, he won’t go! He refused the emperor’s invitation because of his lack of merit! But that was a long time ago!”

"Huh, that should be right. Layman Bizhu is so old, he must be a super swordsman of my grandfather's generation! However, if he wants to defeat my younger brother Feng'er, he may be close!" Li Lizhi Said.

Xu Qingmo said: "Impossible, my master was the number one swordsman in Chang'an City decades ago, how could he not beat your younger brother?"

"Oh, I don't know, but I just have such a premonition, because my younger brother has never lost a fight! Whether it is Li Junxian, the commander of the Imperial Guard, or Li Jing, the **** of war, they all admit it with their own mouths, it's not me Where is Brother Feng'er's opponent!"

"Well...that's because they were afraid of hurting His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, so they said that?" Xu Qingmo sighed, and then said: "Oh, I thought that the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty was a handsome, tall and handsome man. What about the mighty prince, I didn't expect him to be so young? Alas, it seems that the hero in my heart is about to become a little cute baby!"

"Haha, guess how old he is?" Li Lizhi said with a smile.

Xu Qingmo frowned, and said: "Should be nine years old? Could it be ten years old?"

"No, he's only six and a half years old this year, hahaha..." Li Lizhi suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

But Xu Qingmo's face became stiff, and he said: "What? Six, six and a half years old? Oh my god, he is, isn't he too young?"

"Yes, but he is growing fast. He is six years old, and he is as tall and mighty as a teenager!"

"Oh, forget it, there is still a difference between a big hero and a little cute baby, I can still tell the difference clearly!"

Xu Qingmo couldn't help but sighed slightly.

I thought to myself that the hero I adore is actually a little cute baby, who is also very delicate and cute, and has a particularly sharp mouth?

The shadow of a hero in Xu Qingmo's heart was instantly shattered.

Originally, she still had a dream of chasing a hero in her heart, but now it seems that she can only chase a cute baby.

Alas, a cute baby is a cute baby, at least he is also a hero in his own mind.

He led the army alone and protected Youzhou City. He is also a hero in the hearts of all Tang people.

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When Li Lizhi and Xu Qingmo walked out of the small bamboo house, a bamboo leaf with sword energy flew towards them.

Fortunately, Xu Qingmo's reaction was quick enough, she dragged Li Lizhi to jump back slightly, dodging the bamboo leaf with sword energy.

However, when Xu Qingmo saw the scene in front of her, she was shocked.

"Hey, what kind of martial arts is this? The sky is full of bamboo leaves and flying swords? Are you sure this is a fight between mortals?"

On the other hand, Li Lizhi wrapped her arms around her chest and said, "Hmph, I just said, your master is not my brother's opponent, right?"

"Well, it's really not certain, but I don't want either of them to get hurt!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Qingmo ran forward quickly, and said: "His Royal Highness, Master, you stop fighting, you stop fighting, if this continues, both sides will suffer!"

But facing Xu Qingmo's persuasion, Li Chengfeng turned a deaf ear to it.

But Layman Bi Zhu frowned slightly, and shouted: "Qing Mo, get out of here quickly, you will be hurt by our sword energy!"

Layman Bi Zhu clenched his teeth tightly, releasing the thick internal force in his body.

He originally thought that Li Chengfeng's internal strength was definitely not comparable to his own, but later Layman Bizhu discovered that he was wrong, because Li Chengfeng's small body seemed to have inexhaustible internal strength.

The 3000 sword qi he controlled were inexhaustible, as if he didn't know what fatigue was.

Layman Bizhu knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose.

"Sword 4000, whirlwind swordsmanship!"

Li Chengfeng made another big move, and another thousand sword qi came with the wind, charging towards the top of Layman Bizhu's head.

Layman Bizhu raised his head, and there was a gleam of fear in his eyes.

Sword 4000?

Who is this Eighth Prince? Who taught his martial arts?

"Dragon Swallowing Golden Scale Sword Technique, reprimand!"

"Sword 5000, Huowu whirlwind swordsmanship!"

Li Chengfeng made another move with his left hand, summoning another 1000 sword qi, and rushed towards the top of Layman Bizhu's head. PU999 Novel First Release www.Θmm.Θm

This time, Layman Bi Zhu couldn't hold back at last.

In his eyes, there was an extremely shocking light.

This eighth prince, with every gesture, is the sword energy of Jian 5000? What do you use to fight him?

It seems that he has completely crushed himself by a level in the realm of martial arts.

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

At this moment, Layman Bizhu has suffered serious internal injuries.

But he still braced his body, using his strongest kendo, Tiancang swordsmanship, to block Li Chengfeng's 5000 sword qi attack.

But in the end, Layman Bizhu still couldn't completely block the sword energy.

The remaining hundreds of sword qi scattered in all directions, cutting and bruising the entire bamboo house of layman Bi Zhu.

Layman Bizhu's face turned red suddenly, and a stream of blood gushed out from his throat, but in the end, he suppressed it with his internal force.

"Good guy, can you catch the sword 5000? Then try my sword 6000!"

Li Chengfeng named his kendo randomly.

Like the Huowu whirlwind sword technique, Li Chengfeng borrowed the sword move from the TV series in his previous life. He just thought the name of this sword move was nice, so he took it and used it.

And when Layman Bizhu saw that Li Chengfeng was about to use the sword 6000.

His heart suddenly became half cold.

To be able to catch the sword 5000 has exhausted all the strength in his body.