Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 253
Under the Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Zhao Xituan looked at Huishan in a daze.

He raised his head slightly, looked at the mountain scene which had become pitch black in a blink of an eye, faced with the fact that even standing under the eaves outside the main hall, the violent wind and rain still couldn't stop pouring into the room, and he sighed in his heart.

"Li Jianshen has returned to the land god, and his strength is really amazing."

"A sound of a sword came, and it attracted countless flying swords to follow. It really deserves the name of Sword God."

"The most unexpected thing is that Li Changlan's swordsmanship has reached such an unbelievable level. He summoned all the flying swords from Longhu Mountain, which is not weaker than Li Jianshen. Even if the second king Xianzhi in the world came to , the scene will not be much different..."

Facing Zhao Xituan's soliloquy.

Xu Fengnian felt the rain splashed on his face from time to time, and his face was full of lovelessness.

He looked at Huishan Mountain in the distance, and sighed heavily from time to time.

Xu Shi was a little annoyed by Xu Fengnian's voice.

Jiang Ni gave Xu Fengnian a blank look, and complained: "Xu Fengnian, why are you moaning here, are you annoying?"

Xu Fengnian sighed again.

"My teacher's strength is unpredictable. I know that. He has a free and easy personality, and he always makes people wonder what he is thinking. I also know that."

"But I just don't know, what does he mean by watching Zhao Fengya beat me?"

Jiang Ni pursed her lips and said: "What else can I say, she is so advanced in martial arts now, she is even better than your nominal disciple, it is clear that Zhao Fengya is more likely to please Li Changlan than you!"

Xu Fengnian thought that Sweet Potato, Blue Bird, and Shu Shuo had all been taken away by him.

He suddenly realized.

In terms of pleasing Li Changlan, I'm afraid I have nothing to hope for.

bang...

There was a faint sound of thunder.

The wind picked up again.

Everyone in the temple watched the rain outside the hall quietly, with solemn expressions.

Only Xu Longxiang frowned tightly, looking a little unhappy.

Sitting on a small stool made of bamboo, he stared blankly at the mountain slag trees that had been broken off in large pieces, with a very bewildered expression.

"Brother, the tree fell, we have no hawthorn to eat..."

Xu Longxiang turned around and glanced at Xu Fengnian who was resting on the bamboo chair.

"Brother, I don't quite understand why Mr. Li knocked down all the hawthorn trees here. Is it because he doesn't like to eat hawthorn?"

Hearing Xu Longxiang's words, Xu Fengnian smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to touch Xu Longxiang's head, and comforted him: "It's okay, if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it, brother Ni, as long as I like it, after a while, let's take it with you." Take a few back to Beiliang, and then I will plant them all over your yard, and you can eat as much as you want."

Xu Longxiang smiled and nodded repeatedly.

Shortly after.

The rain finally dissipated.

A ray of golden warm sunlight sprinkled the earth again.

All the horror scenes of the doomsday before disappeared endlessly, and once again returned to the beautiful appearance of mountains and rivers.

Only a mess was left in the mountains and forests, which could prove that what happened just now was not a fantasy imagined by everyone.

"Old Heavenly Master, who do you think will win this competition?"

Xu Fengnian picked up a hawthorn that Xu Longxiang specially kept for him, wiped it casually on his sleeve, and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it's hard to say, Li Jianshen is powerful enough to be called a legend of the Jianghu generation, but after all, he has a broken arm, and the wooden horse and cow are not around. Li Changlan is completely opposite, and he is at the top in every aspect The state is flawless, and it is not an exaggeration to say that man and nature are one."

"In my opinion, the competition between these two people is probably..."

Speaking of it.

Zhao Xituan took a cautious look at Xu Fengnian.

"Come on, old heavenly master, it's okay. The people here are not outsiders. The two guys surnamed Li are also very close to my Beiliang Xu family. They are our own, so you don't have to worry about it."

Xu Fengnian leaned on the recliner, chuckled lightly, and said leisurely.

Zhao Xituan hesitated for a while, and said: "If Li Changlan is really as you said, the nameless sword god who fought against Wang Xianzhi in the East China Sea Wudi City with the Dao of Shu in his hand, then the outcome between the two should be a [-]-[-] split. Winning or losing is also within a hair's breadth."

I heard Zhao Xituan said the same thing as he didn't say it.

The corner of Xu Fengnian's mouth twitched slightly.

He cursed secretly in his heart, the saying that people grow old to be smart really does have some truth.

Don't look at Zhao Xituan's simple and honest appearance, in fact, in terms of heart, he is no worse than those on Longhu Mountain. It's just that with his current state of mind, he has already put aside those fame and fortune.

"Tianshi Zhao, you really have a good idea!" Xu Fengnian cupped his hands at Zhao Xituan and teased.

"Hehe, the prince's absurd praise." Zhao Xituan smiled, as if he didn't hear Xu Fengnian's implication at all, and really took it as a compliment.

Xuanyuan family.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking in the direction of Daxueping.

Compared with the peace of mind of Qingniao and Nangong Pushe.

Zhao Fengya waited for such a long time, but did not see anyone coming back, so she was a little impatient waiting.

Holding the two swords of Hong Chi and Daliang Longque, she paced the corridor quickly in boredom.

Seeing Zhao Fengya walking back and forth with her head bowed, Shu shy used this to hide her inner panic, she couldn't help but smile a little, twirled the ends of her hair with her hands, and looked at Zhao Fengya carefully.

"Are you so worried about him losing?"

"Who is worried about him losing? I just hold these two swords all the time. I feel that they are really heavy and my wrists are sore. I hope he can come back soon, so I can ask him how to deal with these two swords." Zhao Feng Ya stopped in her tracks, looked shyly into her eyes deliberately, and accentuated her tone.

Shu Shu looked at Zhao Fengya with a somewhat guilty look, and smiled dumbly.

"Red Chi and Great Liang Longque are famous swords, but they are not unique treasures. There are still many similar substitutes in the world. Besides, if you feel a little heavy, you can put down the long sword temporarily. Or hang it on your waist, thinking that no one would dare to snatch it here."

"No, Li Changlan said that I must hold these two swords all the time." Zhao Fengya shook her head, resolutely rejecting Shu Shame's proposal.

"Must hold the sword?" Shu shame was taken aback.

Although she is not a master of swords, she has been with Li Changlan for so long.

Regarding the matters of kendo, he more or less understood something, and occasionally, when Li Changlan was in a good mood, he would ask some questions related to cultivation.

But holding the sword in his arms all the time, what kind of cultivation method is this?

Shu shyly thought about Li Changlan's character, and then looked at Zhao Fengya, always feeling that Li Changlan seemed to be deliberately teasing Zhao Fengya, so as to have fun for herself.

but.

Then she thought of Nangong Pushe again.

It seems that after Nangong Pushe walked with Li Changlan.

The Chunlei Xiudong that was originally hanging on the waist was also hugged in his arms, rarely leaving his hands?
To prove her conjecture.

Shu Shu turned around and looked at Nangong Pushe not far away.

at this time.

Nangong Pushe also turned his head and looked at Shu Shame.

(End of this chapter)