Dongfang Bubai is pregnant, I am responsible for blocking the door

Yin cried and looked at the blue scorpion beside him: "Can you dodge this sword?"

Lan Scorpion shook his head in horror: "Jing Wuming's strength is indeed above you and me."

At first, she also thought that she was not weaker than Jing Wuming, but now she realized that if she fought head-on, she would not be Jing Wuming's opponent at all.

Even when she teamed up with Yin Kui, the result was the same.

On the top of the Black Wood Cliff, Dongfang Bubai looked down, expressionless.

After a while, she suddenly turned around and left: "The winner has been decided."

Li Changlin did not rely on tyrannical internal force to suppress Jing Wuming, nor did he use other techniques, but simply competed with Jing Wuming.

This is the strongest swordsman he has encountered, and he has learned a lot from it.

Jing Wuming's swordsmanship also took a strange route, which happened to be the same as his evil swordsmanship.

His understanding of swordsmanship is improving, and so is Jing Wuming.

If Jing Wuming survived this time, his swordsmanship would definitely be elevated to a whole new level.

The Golden Snake Sword finally locked Jing Wuming's sword, but Jing Wuming didn't panic. The scabbard in his left hand was used as a sword, and it pointed towards Li Changlin's throat like lightning.

Li Changlin slapped out his palm, hitting Jing Wuming's heart.

Bang!

Jing Wuming flew out, spewing blood from his mouth: "This time, I won the sword competition."

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Chapter 77: Go, make an appointment to fight Xiao Li Feidao for me

It wasn't until the end that Li Changlin knew why Jing Wuming was holding the scabbard in his left hand. It turned out that this was the ultimate move to break the lock of his Golden Snake Sword.

It's a pity that Jing Wuming might not be able to break his golden body boy skill with a sword, let alone just a scabbard.

Standing in front of Jing Wuming, Li Changlin looked at him condescendingly: "Your swordsmanship is indeed strong, but a swordsmanship that cannot kill people is useless after all."

Jing Wuming's eyes were wide open, his pulse had been broken, he wanted to refute but couldn't speak.

Li Changlin put his palm on it, got up and left after 1 minute.

"Put his sword in the weapon grave, and give it a proper burial."

Yin Kui and the others were still engrossed in the last move of the fight between the two just now. He looked at Lan Xiezi: "Did the right-hand man really lose the sword technique just now?"

Lan Scorpion shook his head: "I think it's the right envoy's intentional flaw to lure Jing Wu out of his life."

"Because the right envoy feels that Jing Wuming can no longer help him continue to improve his swordsmanship."

Yin cried and sighed: "Before, I thought that the right envoy ranked Jing Wuming above you and me, and he was too high on Jing Wuming. Only now did I realize that I underestimated the heroes of the world."

"Is it true that the Right Envoy who can kill Jing Wuming is only the fourth? Then how terrible should the first three be?"

27

I used to think that the peak of the master was enough to walk freely in the world, but after meeting so many masters, Yin Kui finally understood what a frog in a well is.

At the beginning, I thought I was very strong, but I didn't meet a stronger opponent.

Li Changlin walked briskly back to the backyard.

Instead of going to see Dongfang Bubai, he went directly into the secret room for retreat.

He had to recall every move just now and digest the harvest this time.

After staying in the secret room for a day and a night, Li Changlin opened his eyes and suddenly swung the Golden Snake Sword.

His swordsmanship is even more weird and unpredictable than before, and the angle of the sword is more tricky. Every time he changes, it is unexpected.

"Although my sword is not faster than before, my moves are more handy. The Li family's swordsmanship created by me is finally complete."

He also integrated Jing Wuming's swordsmanship into his own swordsmanship, and also integrated the evils-dispelling swordsmanship.

The Li family's swordsmanship is more suitable for the Golden Snake Sword. He has condensed it into ten moves. When ten moves become one move, his swordsmanship will go further and break the limit of this set of swordsmanship.

"Sure enough, comparing swords with sword masters is the way to progress faster. It even made me touch the threshold of sword intent. When I fully grasp sword intent, I should be able to become the pinnacle of heaven and man."

There are still many sword masters in the world, but there are not many who can make him a sword sharpening stone.

"I don't know about Jing Wuming's death. When will Shangguan Jinhong find out? Will he bring the money gang to attack Heimuya, or will he challenge me by name?"

……

money help.

Shangguan Jin Hong looked at the subordinates in front of him, feeling full of pride in his heart.

This time the weapon spectrum was re-ranked, and his money helped recruit 28 masters on the list, more than one-third.

There is more than one of the top ten masters, why worry about money not helping the great cause?

No one knows that he and Jing Wuming also have a combination attack method, because he has never used it in front of outsiders, and there is no one who is worthy of him using this combination attack method.

"Guild leader, the income of the gang has increased by another [-]% this month, and soon the gang leader will exceed [-], making him the richest person in Ming Dynasty."

Shangguan Jinhong's clothes were very simple, which was extremely inconsistent with his status as the leader of the sect. Even the place where he lived was very simple, without any luxurious decorations.

He actually doesn't like money, and he named the gang the Money Gang because it is the most useful item in the world.

"It's not important, what about Jing Wuming?"

He didn't believe any of these subordinates, the only one who believed was Jing Wuming.

A lame man leaning on iron crutches cupped his hands: "Master, we have never been able to grasp the whereabouts of Jing Wuming, but it is true that we have not seen him in the past two days."

Shangguan Jinhong's expression changed: "Go and check his whereabouts!"

He suddenly had a bad premonition, hoping that he guessed wrong.

That night, King Kong Tieguai Zhuge Gang came to Shangguan Jinhong's small courtyard: "Guard Master, I just received the news. Jing Wuming went to Heimuya to challenge the right envoy of the Sun Moon Demon Cult, Li Changlin, and died."

Bang!

The table next to Shangguan Jinhong was torn apart, and the only furniture in the room was the chair.

"This time, he didn't listen to me. I told him not to go, why did he still go?"

Jing Wuming came back from watching Li Changlin compete with Feng Qingyang in the Taihang Mountains, and told him that Li Changlin was talented in swordsmanship and would be a formidable opponent in the future.

After Li Changlin killed Cao Zhengchun, Jing Wuming was ready to challenge Li Changlin, and also thought of a move to break Li Changlin's swordsmanship.

But before Jing Wuming could leave, Zhu Wushi died again, and Shangguan Jinhong immediately stopped Jing Wuming.

He had met Zhu Wushi from a distance in the early years, and Zhu Wushi was definitely a top expert who stepped into the realm of heaven and man very early.

If Li Changlin could kill Zhu Wushi, there must be a trump card that they didn't know about.

Although Jing Wuming is extremely talented, but after all, his skill is still weak, and Shangguan Jinhong doesn't want him to take risks.

It's a pity that Jing Wuming still went.

Shangguan Jinhong kept his eyes closed, and Zhuge Gang didn't dare to breathe.

Although he is also a top 263 expert in the weapon spectrum, he knows that facing Jing Wuming, he may not even have a chance to make a move.

"Do you know the specific details?"

Zhuge Gang hurriedly said: "The two have been fighting swords for about half an hour, and the two sides have been tied, and this time Jing Wuming is using the sword with his right hand."

"Half an hour later, Jing Wuming's sword was locked by Li Changlin's Golden Snake Sword. He hit Li Changlin's throat with the scabbard in his left hand, but was slapped by Li Changlin's palm on the center of the mouth, vomiting blood and died."

Half an hour.

Shangguan Jinhong has a judgment on Li Changlin's strength, even if Li Changlin's swordsmanship breaks through again this time, he can kill himself.

It's just that the Sun Moon Demon Sect still has an unfathomable Dongfang Bubai.

Many people said that after Dongfang Bubai became Li Changlin's woman, he no longer had the arrogance of being a heroine, but if this was true, the leader of the Sun Moon Demon Cult should have become Li Changlin, not Dongfang Bubai.

One-on-two, even if Dongfang Bubai and Li Changlin were just brothers, he was not sure that he could kill them both at the same time.

Maybe, if he can subdue one person first, he will be able to deal with those two from the Sun Moon Demon Sect!

"Go, take my name card and send it to Xiao Li Feidao, just say that I want to see Xiao Li Feidao's demeanor!"

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Chapter 78: Xichangchanghuayuhuatian

In a small tavern, an old man and a young girl were telling stories on the stage, and what they were going to talk about today was about Li Changlin, the right envoy of the Sun Moon God Sect.

In the corner, there were bursts of coughing.

Li Xunhuan looked at the two people on the stage, maybe everyone here thought that what the grandfather and grandson were telling was a story, so they couldn't take it seriously.

But he discovered that the stories those two people told happened in real life, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

He had heard that someone was telling his story all the time, so he was curious to come and have a look.

He stared at the two of them carefully, both of them obviously had martial arts.

The girl's internal strength looks mediocre, but her footsteps are light and her movements are brisk, so her lightness work must be excellent.

The fingers are slender and nimble, so you should be good at using concealed weapons.

Although the old man looks seventy or eighty on the surface, his eyes are full of divine light, his voice is loud and his breath is long when he tells the story, and he obviously possesses profound internal strength, which is stronger than him.

The little storyteller on the stage glanced towards the corner of the tavern, and slowly fell silent, staring at Li Xun Huan all the time.

The old man coughed twice to remind him, but he didn't get a response, so he could only finish talking by himself.

After stepping off the stage, the old man saw his granddaughter walking straight to a table in the corner, sighed and followed.

"Are you Li Xunhuan?" Sun Xiaohong sat opposite Li Xunhuan, her eyes full of anticipation.

Li Xun Huan nodded: "Yes. Who is this senior?"

Sun Xiaohong introduced: "This is my grandfather, Sun Baifa."

Li Xunhuan looked at the cigarette pot in his hand and the bamboo tube he was holding, what was inside the bamboo tube, a weapon?

Knowing so many secrets about the world and being so powerful, he gradually matched up with an image in the weapon spectrum.

"Senior Tianji, please sit down."

Old Man Tianji sighed and looked at his granddaughter helplessly.

He has never revealed his real name to others, but this time he let his granddaughter speak out directly.

He also didn't want to have too much contact with Li Xun Huan, because it would definitely be troublesome.

But look at the granddaughter's eyes now, she can't move away from Li Xunhuan's body!

"Li Xunhuan, why are you still here?" Elder Tianji asked.

The members of the Money Gang couldn't find Li Xunhuan, so they couldn't send greeting cards, but they directly spread Shangguan Jinhong's words throughout the Daming Jianghu.

This let everyone in the world know that Shangguan Jinhong was going to challenge Li Xunhuan to see if Xiao Li Feidao was really a worthy example.

Old man Tianji knew very well that Li Xunhuan had injuries, and his internal strength was far inferior to Shangguan Jinhong's, and Shangguan Jinhong's mother-child dragon and phoenix ring also had the special effect of absorbing iron, Li Xunhuan's winning rate was less than [-]%.

Li Xunhuan poured a bowl of wine for Old Man Tianji: "If I'm not here, where else can I go? Should I hide outside the Great Wall again?"

He listened to Li Changlin's suggestion and avoided Long Xiaoyun and Lin Shiyin. He had never returned home, but he also didn't want to go to the bitter cold beyond the Great Wall.

Elder Tianji asked back: "Are you sure you can deal with Shangguan Jinhong?"

In his eyes, Xiao Li Feidao at this time is not as good as Shangguan Jinhong.

Li Xun Huan shook his head: "I haven't met him, so I'm not sure. But since he wants to challenge me, I can't back down."

"But before that, I have to meet a few friends first, so as not to leave any regrets."

Hearing these words, Sun Xiaohong knew that Li Xunhuan really did not have confidence, and had already declared his will to die.

"It's lucky to see senior today. After drinking this bowl of wine, I should go."

Li Xun Huan put down the wine bowl, threw down a piece of silver, got up and left.