Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 221 If you don’t forget, the sword will shine like water

Chapter 221 If you don’t forget, the sword will shine like water

"Oh……"

The man in the bamboo hat looked at the young master standing in front of him and his lips curved.

"I thought you would keep running away!!"

Xiao Se sighed.

"Who is this guy? You must have already investigated it when you came here. Sometimes I really don't understand if you are out of your mind. You have provoked at least three masters of the Mysterious Immortal Realm at once. Are you guys so confident? ?”

Three fugues? ?
When the man in the bamboo hat heard this, his eyes twitched unnaturally.

He is not one of those new-born calves who don’t know the depths of the world. He has a clear understanding of the Mysterious Realm.

When Zhao Shou first entered the Immortal Movement, he almost wiped out the two great swordsmen, Wushuang, Tangmen, and Anhe in one fell swoop. If it hadn't been for Beili's gunpowder, everyone would have been dead in the grave.

Even now, the major forces involved in the original siege are all in ruins.

Even though Wushuang City had an additional ancestor from the Mysterious World, it still didn't stop the people's bad attitude of being distracted.

Nowadays, a group of masters have appeared in the world, and there have been many conflicts, so he has a clearer understanding of the Mysterious Realm.

At present, Anhe has lost one Xie Qidao and one Mu Yumo. Two members of the Su family, one head of the family, and one head of the family have not recovered from their injuries. It can be said that they have been seriously injured, if not for the reappearance later. An unknown ancestor of the Xie family, Anhe is afraid that he will collapse.

To put it bluntly, one person in the Mysterious Immortal Realm is not afraid of the underground river, but two are in danger. Three people in the Mysterious Immortal Realm are a disaster and a disaster for them.

"Leijiabao has such strength??"

Although it was a question, Xiao Se could hear the sarcasm in it.

They had indeed investigated the backgrounds of the two of them before coming. Xiao Se, on the surface, was an innkeeper, but in fact he had connections with the royal family. No matter how deep they were, they would not know anything; Lei Wujie, a disciple of the Lei family of Jiangnan Perak Hall, and If there is more, there will be no more.

So he didn't think that one Leijiabao could dispatch three Fugue Mysterious Realms.

Xiao Se shrugged, "I didn't say that Raimon has such strength. If Raimon can dispatch three Fugue Mysterious Realms at once, then we can hold a Hammer Hero Banquet and declare ourselves the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

The swordsman in the bamboo hat smiled coldly.

"It would be a shame if these were your last words."

Xiao Se waved his hand.

"Hey~~"

With a drawl, he signaled the other party not to be anxious.

"What else do you have to say??"

The momentum around the swordsman in the bamboo hat began to surge, and the fluctuations in his aura stirred up the wind and sand, forming a funnel shape. From a distance, it looked like a tornado, with the wind blowing through the remaining clouds.

"Thunder Gate doesn't have that ability, but Qingcheng Mountain does, and so does Xueyue Sword Immortal."

"If the Wine Immortal is standing by and watching, the ancestors of Qingcheng Mountain are not involved in worldly affairs, and there are exactly three of them: Dao Sword Immortal, Xueyue Sword Immortal, and Zhao Shouyi."

The swordsman in the bamboo hat tightened his sword in his hand, and he had a feeling in his heart that the richly dressed young man in front of him was not lying.

For an assassin, there is only a goal, regardless of means or consequences, but there are some things he has to consider, because these people have the ability to turn the entire underground river into a dead river.

Especially Zhao Shouyi, who can wield a sword thousands of miles away, is more ruthless than assassins like them. According to the report of their spies buried in Tangmen, Taoist swordsman Zhao Yuzhen only seriously injured people when he used the sword formation, and killed no one. Not many, but Zhao Shouyi was different. He only fired two swords from front to back, but he killed [-]% of the people in the Tang Sect.

"Who is that kid??"

Xiao Se shook his head. Bai Xiaotang spent a lot of effort to find out the relationship between Lei Wujie and Li Hanyi. He would not tell the guy in front of him for free.

"you guess!"

The swordsman in the bamboo hat was stunned by these words and felt very angry. The young man in front of him had a temper that made it difficult not to beat him.

"good very good!!"

"I hope you will be so arrogant soon!!" "Buzz!!"

The sword trembled slightly and rose with a clear sound. A gray figure stepped out in one step, and in an instant, it was four or five feet away, directly in front of Xiao Se.

The sword energy was like a volcano erupting, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Xiao Se stood there, unmoved. He looked at the fierce figure with a bright light in his eyes. He held the Infinity Stick in his hand, as if he was holding an Optimus Prime.

"Desolate!!"

After a loud noise, Lei Wujie was covered with a layer of flames, forming the shape of a strange bird behind him. It was Leijiabao Lei Bang's unique secret method, the fire technique - Garuda Realm.

The blow from the swordsman in the bamboo hat just now was beyond the realm of freedom in the ordinary sense. Lei Wujie knew that he would not be able to catch this blow. Xiao Se only knew light kung fu and faced this blow with a narrow escape.

The monk and the dwarf were forcibly repelled by Lei Wujie's blow, and their faces were gloomy. Obviously, they did not expect that Lei Wujie's fire technique had reached such a level.

But then, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred twenty feet away.

"If you don't forget, don't forget. It's better to forget each other in the world than to help each other, that stinky Taoist"

It was Xiao Se's voice, but Lei Wujie lost Xiao Se's figure in an instant. The other three people present also lost that figure.

A gust of wind blew past the mountain road, and it was a bit cold. It was so cold that it made them, experts in martial arts with internal body protection, feel cold.

Above the lush woods, where few people could see, white clouds gathered and dispersed in the sky, and an illusory shadow stepped forward happily.

A sound fell leisurely from nine days away.

"All people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name."

"There is a fish in the dark north, and its name is Kun"

"If there is a gap between heaven and earth in life, it will be all of a sudden."

The swordsman in the bamboo hat stood there blankly, his eyes dull. He seemed to have seen something, and suddenly raised his head.

The hearts of the monk and the dwarf were beating wildly. Such a strange scene made the backs of their necks feel cold and the hairs on their hair stand on end.

"what happened??"

The little dwarf's voice was a little sharp, and he looked around, feeling on pins and needles.

The monk first glanced at the swordsman in the bamboo hat from a distance, and his heart skipped a beat, which almost made him lose his breath.

"No!! Hurry!! Save people!!"

After saying this, the two of them ignored him, stepped forward, leaped forward, and flew towards the swordsman in the bamboo hat.

Lei Wujie frowned, as if he had heard these words somewhere.

He grew up in Leijiabao, and he didn't have much contact with these things, but he remembered these few sentences.

Because it is special, I remember it.

"Don't forget!!"

Lei Wujie lost his voice and suddenly remembered that scene, that scene in Xueyue City.

That Taoist priest split a sea of ​​clouds dozens of miles apart with one sword.

So, looking at the two fools who bullied him and wanted to save people, he did not move, with pity in his eyes.

The next moment, a ray of sword light was like the Milky Way upside down, flowing thousands of miles away.

This unknown gourd mouth seemed to have been washed away by floods and turned into ruins.

The three intercepting assassins, the swordsman in a bamboo hat, the monk, and the dwarf were all gone.

(End of this chapter)

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