Zongwu: I move the court with the rivers and lakes

So I need your help. "

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly upon hearing this.

"You really think highly of me. Let me deal with a monster like Tsing Yi Lou."

"Who doesn't know that Lu Xiaofeng has acquaintances all over the world, and inviting you, isn't it equivalent to inviting a bunch of friends? For example, your good friend, Ximen Chuuxue."

"Do you want me to ask him for help? Even if it's difficult. Although I'm friends with him, he may not be willing to help me with my affairs, let alone helping you."

"It doesn't hurt to try. Ximen Chuuxue will help you if it works, and you will help you if it doesn't work. Besides, as a swordsman, I'm still very curious about Ximen Chuuxue's sword."

"You have a good plan. But I don't recommend you to go to Ximen Chuuxue for a sword competition now. His sword will kill people if you use it."

Lu Xiaofeng said seriously.

"Don't worry, I know I'm not his opponent yet. So, I won't do that kind of stupid thing. However, sooner or later, I will have a fair fight with him. My sword may not lose to the sword god. "

When Jiang Yin said this, his eyes sparkled.

In his opinion, Sword God and Sword Immortal have only cultivated decades more than him.

If he has practiced for so many years, even without a system, he is enough to compete with them.

"Those of you who learn swords all have a disease, the disease of being crazy about swords. Fortunately, I chose to concentrate on fingering instead of continuing to learn swords."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said.

Jiang Yin didn't care about Lu Xiaofeng's evaluation, but continued: "How is it? Wanmei Villa?"

"Go, of course. I'm really not sure if I don't ask Ximen Chuuxue for this matter, after all, it's Tsing Yi Building."

Lu Xiaofeng scratched his head in distress.

"Let's go now?"

"No hurry. Today you have to drink with me first. By the way, do you still have the same wine from last time? Let me do this kind of hard work, why don't you treat me to a good drink?"

"Yes, of course. So if you don't get drunk today, you won't return?"

"it is good!"

Drinking all night, screaming loudly.

Jiang Yin has always liked this feeling of getting together with friends.

Wanmei Villa.

A holy place in the Daming Rivers and Lakes.

More precisely, it is a sacred place in the hearts of sword repairers.

There are three holy places with the same name.

Excalibur Villa, Baiyun City, and Xuejiazhuang.

It is because there are extremely powerful swordsmen in all the holy places.

Xie Xiaofeng, Ye Gucheng, Xue Yiren and Ximen Chuuxue.

And in Wanmei Villa is the sword god Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue, who learned swordsmanship at the age of seven, has achieved success in seven years, and has never met an opponent since then.

He once fasted for three days and bathed in incense, just to kill one person.

To the sword he is devout.

And the same goes for killing people.

Ximen Chuixue is withdrawn by nature and has almost no friends, only Lu Xiaofeng is that exception.

Only Lu Xiaofeng could be a little presumptuous in front of him.

"Wanmei Villa is in front of you."

Lu Xiaofeng came on horseback, pointed to the mountain villa not far away, full of plum blossoms and said.

Jiang Yin followed on horseback and looked at the villa from a distance, only to feel that there was a magic sword hidden there.

People are like swords, and swords are like people.

"What a strong sword intent."

Even with a distance of a thousand steps, Jiang Yin could sense the terrifying sword intent through the unique perception of the swordsman.

It was a murder sword.

A sword trained only to kill.

Compared with Ye Gucheng's illusory, this sword is more like the sword of killing in the world.

"I hope Ximen Chuuxue is in a better mood today, otherwise even I will have to be hit by him a few times."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and then rode forward.

Wanmei Villa, here we are.

"Ximen Chuuxue, an old friend is here! Come out and meet me."

Lu Xiaofeng said while knocking on the door.

squeak...

The door opened.

"It seems that he is in a good mood today, let's go in."

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng laughed.

Jiang Yin heard the words and followed.

Passing through the gate and corridor, the two came to the courtyard.

I saw a person sitting in the middle of the courtyard, dressed in white and holding a long sword. Plum blossoms were flying all over the sky, and when they fell on his white clothes, they were as red as blood.

The man in white opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes fell on Jiang Yin.

A terrifying sword intent swept over in an instant!

"Your sword energy is very strong."

Chapter 540 Sword God

It wasn't the first time Jiang Yin saw the sword intent, but it was the first time he felt such a murderous sword intent.

It seems that the sword and the person in front of him exist only for killing.

"Unfortunately, I haven't fully comprehended the sword intent yet."

The man in white shook his head in disappointment, looking quite disappointed.

He longed for an opponent, and Jiang Yin in front of him was obviously not qualified to be his opponent.

At least, not enough for now.

"But this sword energy is worth a try."

As the man in white said, his right hand condensed the sword finger, and then a plum blossom fell on the sword finger.

The next moment, an incomparably fierce sword energy poured into the plum blossom in an instant.

The plum blossom petals scattered in all directions, and then, the petals quickly condensed into a sword, and with a whistling sound, they attacked Jiang Yin!

Sword energy blooms!

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng didn't make a move.

Because he could tell that there was no killing intent hidden in this sword.

This is Ximen Chuuxue's temptation, but it is not a murderous sword.

But even so, Jiang Yin felt great pressure.

But it's just stress.

Having seen Ye Gucheng's Heavenly Flying Immortal who did not do his best, although this sword is stressful for him, it will not make people helpless.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't draw his sword, so Jiang Yin naturally couldn't draw his sword either.

The sword fingers are condensed!

A stream of sword energy quickly condensed at his fingertips.

This is the sword energy of Wan Jian Gui Zong, but the sword move is not Wan Jian Gui Zong, but... Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven!

Of course, this is not a complete Flying Immortal from Beyond the Sky, at most it is only [-]% ready.

Since seeing the duel between Tianwai Feixian and Lingxi Yizhi, Jiang Yin has been deducing these two martial arts.

Divine skills are unpredictable, and it is impossible for him to learn them completely.

But it is not difficult to imitate a few points.

Seven points is the limit, but at this moment Jiang Yin has only deduced five points, and the remaining two points will take time.

After all, he is a spectator, not an experiencer like Lu Xiaofeng, so there is a gap in understanding.

"Is this... the Flying Immortal from Heaven? Brother Jiang, did he really figure it out?"

Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed.

And Ximen Chuuxue's expression became serious at the moment.

Although he had never seen this sword before, he felt that it was extraordinary from Jiang Yin's attacking style.

A sword that floats like a fairy.

Sword out!

There seemed to be a curl of immortal energy gushing out from the sword finger, followed by extremely fierce sword energy.

The trick is flying immortals from outside the sky, but the sword energy is the return of thousands of swords.

So this sword is not only a flying fairy, but it is not.

The only thing that can be seen is that this sword is extremely strong!

Light blue sword aura shot out from the fingertips, facing the plum blossom sword aura.

Two strands of sword energy collided in mid-air.

boom!

The sword energy exploded!

For a moment, the aftermath of sword energy swept all directions.

Countless plum blossoms fell one after another, and the courtyard instantly became a sea of ​​plum blossoms.

The plum blossoms were flying, and Jiang Yin stepped back three steps before stabilizing his figure.

The sword energy was like a breeze blowing past, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue didn't move at all.

The breeze just shook their robes.

"Flying fairy outside the sky?"

There was some doubt in Ximen Chuuxue's voice.

"Yes and no."

"Are you also Ye Gucheng's apprentice?"

"No. I just saw his sword skills."

"Under his sword, did you survive?"

"The person who picks up the Flying Immortal is Lu Xiaofeng, not me, I'm just a spectator."

"So that's it. He or me, whose sword is stronger?"

"It's half a catty, but if it's a life-and-death struggle, it should be four or six. You are four, he is six."

Hearing this, Ximen Chuuxue didn't get angry, instead his eyes showed some joy.

opponent!