I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 2237: The Sword Saint of Guanzhong is Famous

Su Xi thought this was the limit of shamelessness until they heard someone calling for help in the mountains: "Help! There's a monster!"

The sword passed and the monster fell to the ground.

The people on the journey were still in shock: "May I ask the hero's name?"

Lu Ziqing said: "Doing good deeds does not leave a name behind--!"

The sword moved, a gust of wind blew, dust fell, and a line of words appeared on the cliff: Xiqi Su dipped in ink!

Su Xi began to cover her face and said, "We can’t do this anymore, big brother. We really can’t do this anymore!"

Lu Ziqing seemed to have got some inspiration. So, I'll listen to you and try another method!

Su Xi nodded repeatedly, "Change your method! You can't become famous this way anymore!"

Then Lu Ziqing really let go of those lone swordsmen who passed by. He released a strong sword energy and cruised in the air like a king. Those lone swordsmen were naturally terrified when they saw him and did not dare to provoke him in the slightest.

Su Xi just breathed a sigh of relief. This is good. Just say your name when someone asks you. Be polite and don't fight.

At this time, Lu Ziqing's eyes lit up. He found the right group of people. A large group of swordsmen were fighting in front.

Su Xi was terrified. "Don't hit me again, will you?"
"How can that be possible?" Lu Ziqing said, you said you wanted a good reputation, so I have to give up the domineering CEO persona that I carefully set up for your father.

"What domineering CEO personality? Big brother, you are talking nonsense again." Su Xi found it very funny while saying this. She didn't know how Aye would react after knowing it.

Then Lu Ziqing landed quietly not far from the crowd, without attracting the attention of the group. Su Xi felt very strange. Lu Ziqing was so powerful and must have a sword heart, so why couldn't those people feel it?
Lu Ziqing suddenly opened his shirt, revealing his white tendon flesh. Su Xi cried out softly and covered her eyes with her hands, but she couldn't help looking, because Lu Ziqing's body was covered with strange tattoos of different sizes, and these tattoos could move, and some seemed to be greeting her. Some looked like cows, some looked like cute foxes, some looked like monkeys, some looked like bears, some looked like snakes, dogs, and some looked like jellyfish.

Lu Ziqing said: "Pick one, which one do you like?"

Su Xi saw that all the tattoos suddenly moved to Lu Ziqing's chest, and made a sound, shouting to her: "Choose me! Choose me!"

Su Xi was surprised and waved her hands: "I don't know how to choose."

"Then close your eyes and choose."

Su Xi didn't know what he was going to do, so she closed her eyes obediently and tapped the area with her finger. She heard a dog barking and immediately pulled her finger back in fear, thinking she was going to be bitten by the dog. When she opened her eyes, she saw a huge dog shadow pounce out from Lu Ziqing's body and fly towards the crowd.

Lu Ziqing praised: "Good choice!" Su Xi's face flushed. After all, her fingertips had touched the other person's chest just now. Now she remembered that this was not a ladylike act. How could she forget it all of a sudden because of curiosity?

There were hundreds of young men and women, swordsmen of all ages on the hill, all from big gangs, fighting each other whenever they felt like it. Some of the young men and women were fighting fiercely, gritting their teeth, while others were complimenting each other and chatting about the past.

Everyone was interacting with each other with great enthusiasm, when suddenly the sky turned dark. A dog barked, sand and rocks flew, and demonic energy surged into the sky. A huge dog demon, covered with red light patterns, opened its mouth and swallowed the crowd. In the blink of an eye, it swallowed seven or eight people. The masters present were furious and shouted "Junior Sister!" "Master!" Many sword lights shot up into the sky and fell towards the huge dog demon.

The dog demon dodged easily, opened its mouth and swallowed several more people, and made a ferocious sound: "Those who are not good-looking must die!"

Su Xi looked at the scene in front of him in shock. Eaten? All those people were eaten?

Lu Ziqing was afraid that she would be frightened, so he whispered to comfort her: "The dog god can spit out the people he eats, and those people will not be hurt at all. So I say, you made a good choice."

The scene was in chaos. The masters had no time to form a sword formation before they were swallowed by the dog god. There was almost no other way except to fly away immediately. But wouldn't it be a disgrace to run away at this time?

It's not that no one escaped. Some wanted their children and nephews to survive. Knowing that they were no match for the enemy, they warned the young men with their swordsmanship and asked for help, while pushing them away and asking them to go and ask for help. I don't know how many young heroes who were just full of energy and ambition to become the best in the world were so scared that they wet their pants. Not to mention flying a sword, their legs were so weak that they couldn't even stand.

At this moment, a powerful swordsman suddenly appeared, responded to everyone's call for help, stabilized everyone, and Lu Ziqing made a brilliant appearance.

"Who are you, evildoer? How dare you cause trouble here!" Lu Ziqing shouted, "How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me, Xiqi Su Jinmo! If you know what's good for you, spit out all the people you've eaten!"

A gentle breeze put Su Xi on the ground, and then Lu Ziqing began his performance, fighting with the Inugami in the air for three hundred rounds.

The demonic energy became stronger and stronger. From time to time, a bloody mouth appeared under a pair of red-light-like eyes in the mist, swallowing up the space of dozens of feet in a gulp. The sword light that fought against it sometimes flashed with lightning and sometimes swept across the earth. When it fell to the ground, the ground clicked and left a huge sword mark. The sword technique was even more exquisite. The huge dog demon was gradually trapped in the cold star-like sword light. It was unable to swallow its opponent, let alone do anything to it.

A swordsman asked Su Xi in shock: "Little sister, may I ask the name of this senior brother and who is his master?" The sword energy was so strong that it made the top of the mountain shorter!
"My father is... the Sword Saint of Guanzhong! Su Jinmo, whose master is Xiaoyaozi!"

As Su Xi spoke, she looked up at the sky with a pale face. She could no longer go back to the past!

The dog god in the sky was hit in the abdomen by Lu Ziqing's sword, and he vomited with a whine, vomiting out all the people he had just eaten, and fell to the ground with dull eyes. Everyone was overjoyed, and immediately rescued all the people and took them aside to avoid being affected by the fierce battle.

There was only a loud shout: "Demon, die, Huayuexue sword technique——!"

The sword's force was like falling flowers and flying snow, with a waning moon in the sky. A wailing sound was heard from the sky, and the huge dog demon was killed by Su Jinmo's sword. It was annihilated in the mighty sword energy and seemed to have turned into ashes.

The legendary Huayuexue Sword Technique created by Pei Xian? So this is the sword intent! Everyone was fascinated by it, and only when the clouds and fog cleared did they wake up from the shock and cheered excitedly. Many young swordsmen were both impressed and ashamed. After seeing the power of the Guanzhong Sword Saint, what was their own mediocre swordsmanship? Was it a joke?