Storyteller in Wudi City, comment on the top ten sword immortals at the beginning

A dignified look flashed in Old Yellow's eyes.

"What a strong sword."

Su Han said softly: "

A sword comes to the west, and the sky flies immortal."

Above the cabinet of Wudi City.

Wang Xian's disciples Lou Huang, Lin Crow, and Gong Que each stood on a roof ridge, looking at the sword outside the city.

"This is the Flying Sword Immortal's Flying Immortal?"

"The sword of man and sword is indeed perfect."

"Condensing the power of heaven and earth and fusing one's own spirit into one sword is the ultimate in swordsmanship."

"I'm afraid that only that Peach Blossom Sword Immortal's sword art can compare to this sword."

"It is worthy of being the eighth sword immortal in the world, and my building is deserted."

A tall old man with snow-white hair stood on the top of the building, overlooking the entire city, and had a panoramic view of the battle outside the city.

Seeing that sword light was like a flying rainbow, a sword came from the sky.

Suddenly.

A torrent of several countless petals on the ground flew through Wudi City, converging towards the outside of the city.

The fragrance of flowers permeates the entire East China Sea.

Look at the flying flowers in the sky.

Guo Xiang couldn't help but say:

"It's so beautiful..." Zhao

Min and Xiao Zhao in the inn also saw this beautiful picture of flowers flying all over the world outside the window.

Zhu Yuyan stood on the ridge, and countless petals flew past her.

Dreamy, beautiful, not like the world.

She stretched out her fingers and pinched a piece, muttering

, "This is what he said, the sword of the Snow Moon Sword Immortal?"

At this time.

A voice came from outside the city.

"I have a sword, Yuexi Hua Chen!"

On the shore of the sea, flowers are full of people.

At this moment, the people in Wudi City saw both the most perfect Flying Immortal Sword they had seen in this life, and the most beautiful sword in the world.

A vast sword qi formed by gathering countless petals rushed up to meet the flying immortal sword light.

"Boom!!"

Two powerful sword qi exploded in the air.

The terrifying qi wave rippled, and countless petals were blown away!

It seemed that a rain of flowers was falling in the sky.

After this sword.

Feeling that his sword immortal master's breath was still there, Su Han breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and said, "

Go back to the inn."

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Inside the inn.

Looking at the smiling Lao Huang in front of him.

Su Han said

, "Are you here to find me, or to get a sword from the head of the city?"

"Go to the city to get the sword?" Guo Xiang was a little surprised.

Lao Huang scratched his head and said with a smile:

"I originally planned to come to get the sword, and Wang Ye heard about the commentary, so let me stop by to see if it was my aunt who told the book."

"Sure enough, it's my aunt, I said who else in the world can do such a thing except my aunt."

Lao Huang took the tea handed over by Guo Xiang and thanked him with a smile.

"Since you are here, it means that he has gone back in the Feng Nian year, right?"

Lao Huang nodded.

Su Han sighed:

"It's been three years, and time has passed really fast. Is the old Wang Ye okay?

"Wang Ye is also a lot older."

"That... What about her?

"Aunt is talking about Second Miss, right? The second young lady was still the same as usual, and she only returned from the Shangyin Academy Palace a few days ago, but soon left again.

"It's her style."

Su Han took a sip of tea and looked at Old Huangdao:

"That kid knows you're here?"

"Hmm."

Su Han stared at him for a few seconds, and sighed: "

It will die."

Lao Huang was silent for a while, smiled kindly, and said, "Lao Huang

is not afraid of death."

"Gongzi, he will also enter the rivers and lakes sooner or later, Lao Huang is useless, what he can do is to push him."

Seeing that he had made up his mind.

Su Han didn't say anything more.

"When are you going to go?"

"Tomorrow, I'll go after listening to my aunt's comments."

Su Han nodded.

......

Find a dispenser to arrange a room for Lao Huang to live in.

Guo Xiang, who was very concerned in his heart, couldn't help but ask.

"Gongzi, who is he? Why call you aunt? Su

Han, who was sitting by the window, picked up the teacup and showed his memories.

"His name is Lao Huang, and he is a subordinate of a royal mansion where I was before."

"As for the title of aunt... To be precise, it should be the prospective aunt.

"That was four years ago..."

Guo Xiang, who was lying across from his table, supported his chin with his hands and listened carefully.

"Four years ago, I left my hometown and traveled all over the world, to Liyang, to the land of Northern Liang."

"In Beiliang, by chance, I met the son of the old Liang King, that is, the famous Xiao Liang King, we said that it is better to smell the same, or it is better to see each other, anyway, we met like this."

Su Han looked out the window and said with a smile in his eyes.

“...... After that, because of some things, I had nowhere to go and lived in the Liang King Mansion, where I met the second county lord of Northern Liang.

"At first it caught her attention because of a poem I said casually, and then we discussed our views on the world from time to time."

"But speaking of which, she and I always quarrel over some conceptual things, and then either I am beaten by her, or she is angry with me, maybe in the eyes of outsiders, it is a bit of a flirtation."

"And from that time on, the little Liang King who didn't care about the big thing called me brother-in-law on his own, and then everyone else in the Liang King Mansion also called me aunt."

"And then, later?"

Guo Xiang couldn't help but ask.

Su Han took a sip of tea,

"Later."

"Because I didn't mean it, and that Second County Lord didn't seem to mean it either, but I saw that Old Liang King seemed to have the idea of turning this matter into reality, so... I took a chance to run. "

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