Taiping Inn

At this moment, Li Xuandu, who was carrying a woman, finally caught up. After throwing Qin Louyue aside, Li Xuandu came between Jian Qi and Hu Liang, waved his sleeves, and this The horizontal sword energy seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall in the air and could not move forward at all. At the same time, a quiet lake appeared in Li Xuandu's eyes, which was clear but deep, and could not be seen at the bottom. Then it was like a starry sky, with light flowing in the sky, and stars brilliant.

Li Xuandu was in a stalemate with the sword energy for a moment. The light in Li Xuandu's eyes suddenly restrained, and the sword energy also disappeared.

At the same time, Hu Liang, who also blocked another sword energy, wiped away the sweat from his forehead and whispered, "It's so dangerous, I almost lost these legs."

However, Li Xuandu did not say too much to Hu Liang, but said to Lu Yanbing, who stimulated two sword energy in the blink of an eye: "Take action is a killer move, and the hostility is too heavy."

The woman put her hands behind her back, glanced at Chou Nuer, Bai Meiniang and others, and turned to look at Li Xuandu with complicated eyes and slowly said, "If you want to say this sentence, it's fine, I just think it's just that. It’s some corrupt scholarly words, but if you want to say that, it’s a bit ridiculous. Don’t forget how many people you killed in Jiangbei back then.”

Bai Meiniang and Qin Louyue were both stunned.

Listening to the words between the two, they did not register for themselves, but they seemed to have already known each other. Moreover, according to the word "Jiangbei" mentioned by Lu Yanbing, they reminded them of a person who should have been no longer in the world.

Li Xuandu showed a look of recollection on his face, and shook his head and said, "I remember when I passed by Jinzhou, the nephew of an elder of Miaozhen Sect was rampant at the foot of the mountain. I couldn't see it and gave him a sword, so I This elder of Miaozhenzong came to seek revenge. After all, it is impossible for a monk to completely cut off his blood relationship. The old parents, brothers and sister-in-law were crying and begging each other. Can they really remain indifferent? Relatives and relatives, friends and friends, this is involved. There are so many meaningless enemies."

Then he looked at Lu Yanbing and said, "But what are the worries you have with these people? Just because they did not obey your intentions, do you want to kill me?"

The woman frowned and said, "When I had not left the sect, I admired you the most. I almost listened to your deeds before and entered the world. How arrogant were you back then? The heroes in Jiangbei want your life. You will let the heroes of Jiangbei be restrained by one person and one sword; the great monk of Jingchan sect pointed fingers at you, and you will use the sword to make him shut up; even if the people of Zhengyi Sect, the leader of the righteous path, offend you, you will dare to hit the sky with one sword. At the foot of the army. A sword on the bank of the river led to fourteen masters of the sect. The northwest of the Great Wall was defeated by the "Blood Sword" Ning Yi. On the top of the imperial capital, Yan Feiqing, Su Yunxian, and Yu Qingning were fought against each other. This is what I know The Sword Immortal of the Purple Mansion, but after you lived in seclusion for four years, how did you become like this now? Are you still the fourth senior brother I know?”

"Fourth Senior Brother!?"

Chou Nuer, Bai Meiniang and Qin Louyue, who was forced to come here, were all shocked when she heard this. The first half of the woman's words had already let them know Li Xuandu's past identity, but this was not as terrifying as the last word "Senior Brother". This Qing, who made the huge Tianle Sect look like a great enemy. The great figure of Luanwei is actually the junior sister of the Sword Immortal of the Purple Mansion? So who are these brothers and sisters?

Li Xuan sighed, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was explaining to the people behind him: "The master of his family has taken in total six apprentices, and I am the fourth place. She is my fifth junior sister."

Lu Yanbing snorted lightly and said, "My fourth senior brother has already died on the head of the imperial capital, under Yu Qingning's 'Nine Heavens Xuanyin'. Now he is alive is just a person with a pretense. It's just a shell."

Li Xuan was speechless.

Compared with him in the past, he has indeed changed so much. It is not only that he has lost the level of cultivation that is rampant in the world, but more importantly, his mentality has undergone a huge change after the change of Emperor Capital. He no longer blindly fought bravely, but instead focused part of his attention on the extremely grand pattern of "the people of the world". If the Purple House Sword Immortal in the past was a sword of birth, then Li Xuan now is a sword of entry into the world.

Since he has entered the world, his cultivation level has become a secondary factor, which is why Lu Yanbing feels that he has lost his energy. However, over the years, the estrangement between the senior and sisters has become deeper and their relationship has gradually become distant due to various reasons, so these words are naturally impossible to say.

The senior brother and sister looked at each other for a moment. Lu Yanbing turned his gaze to the half-broken sword hanging around Li Xuandu's waist. A sneer suddenly appeared on his face, and he said sarcastically: "A man is like a sword, a sword is like a man, a sword exists in a person, a sword is like a sword, a sword exists, a sword Death of others."

Li Xuandu was indifferent to the ridicule in his words and asked, "Junior sister, for my sake as a senior brother, can you forget what happened today?"

Lu Yanbing asked, "Is this still necessary?"

Li Xuandu said: I think there is.

Lu Yanbing said, "Since my senior brother has said this, I, the junior sister, cannot refuse to agree, but I cannot just agree. Otherwise, I will agree to my senior brother, and Qingluanwei will not agree."

Li Xuandu asked, "What do you want?"

Lu Yanbing's eyes swept from Li Xuandu's face to Hu Liang: "In the battle of the imperial capital, the 'Northwest' Hu Daxia became famous because he cut off the arm of the right governor of Qingluan Guard with one knife. It happened that Zhao Wuqi next to me Lord Zhao is also an expert in using swords. It would be better to let the two of them use one sword to determine the outcome. If Hu Daxia wins, I will agree to my senior brother. If Hu Daxia loses, I will not make things difficult for the senior brother too much, as long as the senior brother wins the ugly slave. Just leave it to me."

Li Xuandu was at a loss for words, so he could only turn to look at Hu Liang and Chounuer and ask for their opinions.

Chounuer looked at Zhao Wuqi and said in a deep voice: "If you can beat the hero Hu, I will go with you."

Hu Liang's eyes flashed, and he looked at Chounuer steadily. He saw something called "trust" in Chounuer's eyes.

Then he turned to look at Zhao Wuqi beside Chounuer, with a firm look in his eyes, and said: "Please teach me."

Zhao Wuqi grinned, and his figure moved suddenly, and the "Da Wenluan" on his waist was unsheathed.

A knife fell straight down, silently.

Hu Liang drew his knife almost at the same time, and the "Grand Master" was horizontal in front of him.

Two flashes of flowing light passed by.

The "Grand Master" and the "Da Wenluan" touched, and a thunderous sound exploded.

In terms of cultivation, Zhao Wuqi, who is in the Return to the Realm, is undoubtedly better. However, in terms of the sword in his hand, the "Da Wenluan" is just a top-grade spiritual object, while the "Grand Master" was once the sword of "Demon Sword" Song Zheng, and it ranks tenth in the sword and sword evaluation. It is a real top-grade "treasure". The two are a full grade apart.

So no one can say who will win or lose in this sword.

Li Xuandu and Lu Yanbing's eyes followed the two closely, witnessing the victory or defeat of the two.

Only two figures crossed each other.

Li Xuandu breathed a sigh of relief, while Lu Yanbing frowned and snorted coldly.

Hu Liang still stood in the same place, keeping the posture of holding the sword in front of him, while Zhao Wuqi appeared not far behind Hu Liang.

He raised the "Da Wenluan" in his hand and looked carefully. He could vaguely see a few fine cracks on the blade, just like ice cracks on porcelain.

The "Grand Master" in Hu Liang's hand was still as clear as water.

Zhao Wuqi sheathed the "Da Wenluan" in his hand, turned around and said, "If it's a matter of life and death, I will definitely take your life, but just based on this knife, I lost."

Hu Liang did not speak, nor did he sheath the "Grandmaster". His arms were hanging down, and the sword was pointed forward. He just held it in one hand, like a robber who broke into someone else's house.

Chou Nuer was the first to come to Hu Liang's side, and reached out to support Hu Liang. It can be seen that Hu Liang's palm holding the knife was still trembling slightly, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and his face was also pale.

Lu Yanbing pulled the corner of his mouth and looked deeply at Li Xuandu, "Since Hu Daxia won, I will keep my promise, brother, we will meet again."

After that, without waiting for Li Xuandu's reply, he turned and left.

As soon as she left, Zhao Wuqi naturally did not stay and followed her.

So there were only five people left in the hall: Li Xuandu, Hu Liang, Chounuer, Bai Meiniang and Qin Louyue.