Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 113 Sword Immortal Blocks the Way, Borrowing Sword Xueyue Sword Immortal
On the mountain path, Zhao Shouyi suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Not far away are two men.

One is wearing a bamboo hat and the other is unshaven.

Several wine jars were placed in front of the two of them, as if they were... fighting for wine.

Zhao Shouyi looked at the two of them for a while, then sighed.

After thinking about it, he didn't turn his head and walk away, nor did he stop, but raised his foot and walked towards the two of them.

About twenty steps away from the two, Zhao Shouyi stopped again.

"The two seniors are waiting for me??"

Looking at the two long swords inserted into the ground, Zhao Shouyi recognized one of them. It was a big sword that looked very rough. The blade was wide and big. There were not many such swords in the whole world. Coincidentally, he knows such a sword, the sword is named Po Jun, and he also knows the person who holds the sword, one of the five great sword immortals in the world - Yan Zhantian.

There are only a handful of people in this world who can sit and drink with Yan Zhantian.

Since ancient times, dragons do not live with snakes, and those who can get together must be some like-minded people. In this Jianghu, although there are not many like-minded people, there are always a few.

It's like a sword fairy, the top group of people in Jianghu.

There are five more in the rivers and lakes!Occupy the title of fairy word more.

"You are Zhao Shouyi?"

The man with the bamboo hat buzzed.

"Yes!"

Zhao Shouyi nodded with a smile and replied softly.

"Shouyi, not a bad name!"

Hearing Zhao Shouyi's words, another man spoke.

His voice was not in a hurry, just like the speed at which he was drinking, he sipped it in small sips without spilling anything.

Unlike the man in the bamboo hat, his beard was wet and a large amount of wine was spilled.

"I feel good too!"

Zhao Shouyi nodded slightly.

"I'm Luo Qingyang!"

Hearing this name, Zhao Shouyi didn't show surprise. In fact, he had already guessed it.

"I am Yan Zhantian!"

The other person also buzzed when he heard this.

Zhao Shouyi sighed.

"I can see the two of you within a day, so it seems that today's matter cannot be resolved, right?"

Luo Qingyang gently threw the wine jar in his hand towards Zhao Shouyi.

"Drink some??"

Yan Zhantian lowered his head, clutching the wine jar and gulping down.

"Stop drinking!"

Zhao Shouyi shook his head. He had already drank a lot of wine. He was in Xueyue City, Donggui Winery, and he drank the wine brewed by the Jiuxian himself.

The wine right now can smell acrid after a long time, which means that it is strong wine, very strong wine, and it should be old-fashioned wine.

Seeing the wine jar fold in mid-air and fly back intact, Luo Qingyang sighed softly.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid I would never have imagined that the first person in this generation to enter the world would be so young! Qingcheng Mountain is really a blessing!"

Yan Zhantian swung the wine jar to one side, and with a click, the wine jar shattered to the ground.

"Since we don't drink, then we have nothing to say, let's see the real chapter!"

Yan Zhantian didn't talk much, he was not like Luo Qingyang, he could even talk to Zhao Shouyi, the purpose of his visit today was to stop Zhao Shouyi, so he didn't beat around the bush, but went straight to the point.

Of course, there is also his own pride in it. He didn't choose to sneak attack, nor did he choose to poison, but chose to fight openly and aboveboard.

"Why do the two seniors have to go through this muddy water~"

Zhao Shouyi sighed softly as he looked at Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang who were holding their sword hilts.

"We have our own way. Although we are called sword immortals in the Jianghu, many things are beyond our control, just like your master and Li Hanyi, they are the same!"

Luo Qingyang pulled out Jiuge, his voice was a little low.

"The two seniors should know that you have no chance of winning this battle, right?"

Luo Qingyang remained silent. His realm was higher than Yan Zhantian's, so he could see clearly. Before meeting Zhao Shouyi, he thought that although there was a gap, it wouldn't be that big.

And what about the actual situation?

It was beyond his expectation, he couldn't see through Zhao Shouyi at all, Zhao Shouyi was like a deep pool, bottomless.

Even he couldn't feel the breath of the other party.

"If you can't fight, you have to fight to know!!"

Yan Zhantian is a man of action, and he holds the giant sword of breaking the army in his hand.

The sword energy was billowing like a tide, and the aura of the Sword Wonderland exploded on the spot like a volcanic eruption.

Scarlet's internal force is like a whirlwind, stirring up the world and changing its colors.

The people of Anhe Tangmen and Wushuang City, who were still far away, couldn't help but change slightly when they saw this scene.

"It's time to fight!"

This kind of momentum, even if there are still ten miles away, they can still feel it.

"It's the Wrath Sword Immortal!!"

An elder of the Tang family said with his eyes flickering twice under his white eyebrows.

"Master, are we still going there?"

Mu Yumo watched the movement in the distance, and frowned unconsciously.

Although the people here are the best in the Xiaoyaotian Realm, compared with those few, there is still a big gap.

From her personal point of view, the best time for them to play a role is not now, but after both sides suffer.

Now that they have passed, can they play a role or is it two?

Su Changhe stood there silent for a while, and said, "Retreat first, thank you Qidao, Mu Yu and I will stay! Just in case!"

When the other people heard this, they didn't object at all. After all, in the current situation, none of them would want to face a perfect Immortal Ascension Profound Realm directly.

Although they had prepared themselves long before they acted, if they could not die, they still didn't want to die.

"Master, borrow the sword and use it!"

Zhao Shou raised his head and pointed at the sky. In Xueyue City, dozens of miles away, on Cangshan Mountain, a long sword named Tiema Binghe suddenly rushed out.

In an instant, Li Hanyi, who was still meditating and recovering from his injuries, was awakened.

Xiaguanfeng, the gun fairy had just walked over from Ye Ruoyi, and suddenly saw the iron horse Binghe flying out, which made his expression change suddenly.

There are not many people who can borrow a sword from Li Hanyi, and it is a personal weapon.

Before he could think about it, he turned around, picked up the lightness method, and rushed towards Cangshan Mountain quickly.

Li Hanyi came under the eaves of the corridor, looking at the weapon with only a small black spot left, his eyes were pensive.

What is going on? ?
How could his weapon fly out directly?Who exactly? ?What happened to the other party?
But before she could figure it out, a figure stepped on the sea of ​​clouds and rushed towards her at a high speed.

"Han Yi, who was it just now?"

"do not know!"

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(End of this chapter)