Comprehensive martial arts: A poor Taoist wine swordsman, his sword suppresses Emperor Wu's cit

No matter who comes to Beiliang Prince's Mansion, they must take off their weapons. Taoist masters are not allowed to fly with swords, and martial arts masters are not allowed to fly in the air.

"How brave. Let's go and have a look with my son."

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"This is Beiliang Prince's Mansion. It's really a good weather!"

Su Li stood with his sword in hand, looking down at the palace with numerous pavilions and beautiful scenery.

"Who is here? Anyone who breaks into the palace without mercy will be killed!" A loud shout came from the palace.

Lao Huang looked worried and said, "Taoist Master, there is a rule in the palace. Anyone who comes must take off his sword and is not allowed to fly with the sword..."

He was not worried about Su Li.

Instead, he was worried about the Prince of Beiliang.

After all, Su Li is a land immortal who can fight with Old Monster Wang and escape with his whole body. Except for the one who is trapped in Tingchao Pavilion, no one else in Beiliang Palace is Su Li's opponent at all.

"Rules are set by people. As long as you don't follow them, they are no longer rules, let alone flying." Su Li didn't care.

He saved Lao Huang.

It's impossible for the Prince of Northern Liang to be ungrateful, right?

But his voice just fell.

Whoosh whoosh.

Thousands of arrows were as dense as locusts, coming overwhelmingly.

Oh, the slap in the face came too fast!

"It is rumored that the Beiliang Prince's Palace has so many masters that even the land gods will be defeated when they come. I would like to see what the background of the Northern Liang Prince's Palace is like." Su Li smiled faintly and couldn't help but feel tempted to test.

A rain of arrows came through the air, Su Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and shot out a fierce sword light with a snap of his fingers!

The sword light shot out and suddenly jumped more than ten meters. The arrows were not only crushed by the sharp sword energy, but also bounced back.

"not good!"

see this scene.

The palace soldiers were greatly frightened.

But after all, he was well-trained and quickly used his shield to resist!

The shattered arrow struck, making a tinkling sound and bursting out a series of sparks.

The heavy force made these soldiers feel as if they were hit by wild beasts, and they all flew backwards.

There was a lot of screams.

"He is indeed a master!" King Beiliang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Your Highness, do you want me to take action?" Murong Chuibing beside him said in a deep voice.

Xu Xiao shook his head and said, "No need, let Lao Kui from the bottom of the lake go and meet this person first."

Murong Chui is the most powerful person under the King of Beiliang. He is trained under Sikong Changfeng, the Spear Immortal of Xueyue City. The King of Beiliang will not use this trump card at will until the critical moment.

The King of Beiliang finished speaking.

Bang bang bang!

The originally smooth lake surface under the Tingchao Pavilion suddenly exploded into waves more than ten feet high.

A figure in ragged clothes and disheveled hair jumped up from the lake and ran straight towards the rainbow in the sky.

This man is majestic, rough-looking, with a beard all over his face, and is wearing iron shackles on his hands and feet.

As soon as the person reached the air, he slashed out with a single strike of the sword, and the violent sword slashed at Su Li angrily!

Su Li looked calm and grabbed the void with his palm.

The sword case behind Lao Huang automatically popped open, and a long sword flew into Su Li's hand, and he raised his hand and stabbed it out.

There is no sword energy.

The violent Dao Gang collapsed instantly.

The old man at the bottom of the lake was suddenly startled and slashed out again.

Su Li had already arrived in front of him and slapped Lao Kui's face at the bottom of the lake with his sword.

The old man at the bottom of the lake had deformed cheeks and vomited blood. It was as if he had been hit hard by a big hammer. He flew backwards and hit the rockery like a cannonball. Suddenly, smoke and dust were everywhere, and there was no sound.

Chapter 13: Alarm Old Sword God Li!What a strong sword spirit

The crown prince of Northern Liang has just arrived.

On the back foot, I saw a figure falling from the sky and hitting the nearby rockery like a cannonball.

There was a bang, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Even the rockery was smashed to pieces, and the ground was sunken.

The Crown Prince of Beiliang was startled and his eyes widened, "What is going on?!"

Wait until the smoke clears.

Only then did he see a man in ragged clothes and disheveled hair embedded in the rocks.

"Old Kui from the bottom of the lake?!" The Prince of Beiliang was stunned.

Lao Kui at the bottom of the lake was a master of swordsmanship. He sneaked into the Prince of Beiliang's Mansion to assassinate the Prince of Beiliang, but was driven into the bottom of the lake by Sword Nine, Yellow and Six Swords.

Wang Xicai of Beiliang let Lao Kui go, but did not take his life. He just locked him at the bottom of Tingchao Lake with four iron balls weighing [-] kilograms.

The prince of Beiliang accidentally fell into the lake when he was young. The old man at the bottom of the lake saved his life, and the king of Beiliang was spared the iron ball.

Although his hands and feet are still bound by iron shackles, his martial arts skills are still very strong and his sword skills are sharp. Who can knock him down from the sky.

"Roar!"

The old man from the bottom of the lake roared, and the gravel on his body exploded. He raised his head and stared at Su Li, and spat out saliva mixed with teeth and blood.

"Come again!"

"Okay!" Su Li smiled.

Without waiting for Lao Huang to dissuade him, he fell into the palace of Beiliang Prince.

"kill!"

The old Kui from the bottom of the lake was approaching at an extremely fast speed. With the sound of the knife breaking through the air, he slashed towards Su Li!

Wherever the violent sword energy passed, a long and narrow ravine was cut out, but Su Li looked calm and turned a blind eye.

Until the knife was three inches away from Su Li.

Su Li just moved.

Snapped!

The long sword in his hand seemed to turn into a whip, and it hit Lao Kui's wrist at the bottom of the lake hard.

Dang bang.

The old man at the bottom of the lake turned blue in pain, and dropped his long knife to the ground.

"what!"

The old man at the bottom of the lake yelled, furious!

Unexpectedly, he couldn't show any of his martial arts skills in front of this person, and he was even beaten and humiliated like a child.

The angry Lake Di Lao Kui punched him out.

But before the punch hit Su Li, another extremely fast sword struck Chu Kuangtu's face, sending him flying again.

The prince of Beiliang's eyes were dull.

The guards beside him also stood in front of Xu Fengnian with spears in hand as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Thousands of elite soldiers surrounded Su Li with fearful expressions on their faces, but no one dared to move.

On the sixth floor of Tingchao Pavilion.

"interesting."

The beautiful androgynous Nangong Pushe looked at the people in the pavilion flipping on their backs and Su Li standing indifferently, his eyes filled with brilliance.

"This person is not simple, Murong Chui, go and capture him and find out what this person's intentions are!" The King of Beiliang looked surprised. He didn't expect Lao Kui in the lake to be defeated so miserably.

There are many masters hidden in Tingchaoge, but their strength is on par with Lao Kui at the bottom of the lake. This person can trick Lao Kui at the bottom of the lake to this point, even if he sends these people there, it will be useless.

Only Murong Chui can subdue the attacker.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Murong Chui held up his hands, held an iron gun, jumped down from the sixth floor of Tingchao Pavilion, and landed smoothly in the lake.

"I won't kill unknown people with my gun. I'll tell you by name!" The spear was pointed at Su Li!

"Pindao Su Li."

Su Li stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Murong Chui on the lake, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

In his memory, Murong Chui should be the overlord of the Hu tribe in the north. This man entered Taoism through martial arts, and his strength was terrifying. His marksmanship and physical fitness had reached the peak of human beings.

He swept across the Hu tribe in the north with an iron gun, and no one could fight with him. He was no different from the demon god of the world. After that, he led an army of millions to attack the Central Plains, and was finally repelled by "Yan Fei".

Unexpectedly, in this world, Murong Chui would become the personal retainer of the King of Northern Liang.

Murong Chui stood with a gun in hand. He was a head taller than ordinary people and had an extremely strong body, like an iron tower, full of powerful domineering power.

Before the spear in his hand was drawn out, the tip of the spear was already trembling violently.

Even though the Murong Chui in front of him was not the northern overlord that Su Li knew well, he should not be underestimated.

"Su Li?!"

The Prince of Beiliang felt that it sounded familiar, as if he had heard of this name.

The maid on the side trembled all over, with a look of horror in her eyes.