Taiping Inn

Reside and move qi, nourish and move the body. As Li Xuandu's identity and status continue to change, his temperament has also changed a lot, becoming more generous and generous.

However, no one is perfect, and Li Xuandu also has many shortcomings. One of them is probably because Li Xuandu has no father or mother or brothers and sisters since childhood, and he always attaches great importance to people close to him. He cannot be selfless, and even Some indulgence. From this point of view, Li Xuandu is far from meeting the standards of a good parent.

Take Lu Yanbing as an example. Although Li Xuan often treats Lu Yanbing with no slut and preaches at every turn, everyone understands in their hearts that this is because they do not regard Lu Yanbing as an outsider. Lu Yanbing naturally understood, so he was confident.

When his master was alive, Lu Yanbing was the least favored of the six disciples, and he was at the back. But now that the master has passed away and the senior brother has taken office, she is second only to the second senior brother Zhang Haishi. But where does Zhang Haishi need Li Xuandu to take care of him? It was Lu Yanbing who was really protected by Li Xuandu.

It's like the emperor and the ministers of Lu Yanbing finally ended his hardships, and it is inevitable that some villains will succeed.

Lu Yanbing has never been a gentleman, and he has no intention of being a gentleman. Just live a happy life, and he cares about what he does.

Is it still Lu Yanbing not arrogant or domineering?

Lu Yanbing even became arrogant in front of Li Xuandu, but was beaten half to death by Li Xuandu.

The young man reached out and touched the bright red palm prints on his face, and smiled instead of anger: "Okay, it's so good. I forgot when the last time I was slapped."

Lu Yanbing threw the handkerchief on the ground and said, "Don't worry, if you have a bad memory, my next slap will definitely be unforgettable for you."

A gloomy flashed through the young master's eyes, but his expression remained unchanged at all. He smiled and said, "Oh?"

Lu Yanbing took action again.

But this time, someone blocked Lu Yanbing's palm.

The young man's face was as normal as usual, but he did not do anything to avoid or give in. He was quite arrogant.

The one who blocked Lu Yanbing's palm was He Sanwu from the Supervisor's Office. After all, he was a master in the Guizhen Realm. He didn't expect it for the first time. After being prepared for the second time, Lu Yanbing was not so good.

He Sanwu said coldly: "You really want to assassinate the imperial court official? This is the best place under the feet of the emperor. If you really make a big mistake, even if you are a great master of the Heavenly Realm, you will not be able to escape the vast net of heaven."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the court: "The Ministry of Justice handled the case, and idle people avoided it."

"Quick, surround it."

"Don't let a prisoner escape."

This is the arrival of reinforcements.

The young man was even more fearless and looked directly at Lu Yanbing, laughing and said, "You woman don't know the world is so high. I would like to advise you, the imperial capital is not a one-acre and three-point land that you are used to being kings and dominating. When you come to the imperial capital, it is a dragon. You have to trample it, you have to lie down. It’s the so-called earth immortal, what about Li Daoxu? So what about Li Xuandu? You’re going to retreat obediently."

Lu Yanbing blinked, suspected that he had heard it wrong, put away his original joking mentality and asked softly, "Young Master, what did you say? I didn't hear it clearly."

The young man strengthened his tone: "I said that Li Daoxu and Li Xuan have come to the imperial capital, and they have to abide by the rules. If they don't abide by the rules, they can only get out. Do you understand? Do you hear clearly?"

Lu Yanbing said "ah", as if scared: "I heard it clearly and understood it. It turned out that the Great Sword Immortal and Mr. Qingping were not taken seriously by the court. It would be fine for Mr. Qingping, but he would have to do it with you in the future. The so-called court statement is, but the Great Sword Immortal... You are bullying him, and you are no longer alive, so you can't justify yourself, right? "

The young man said calmly: "You can think so."

The sunglasses on Lu Yanbing's nose covered her eyes, but the smile on her face was a little cunning: "I don't know how Confucianism is promoted, but it can actually make you people think they are "get out" Even if Old Man Long comes in person, he dares not say this, but you dare to say it! Who is it that he doesn’t know the world is so powerful? I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but now I have changed my mind."

He Sanwu is already facing a great enemy.

He realized that the woman in front of him was really angry, and he was afraid that it was not for offending the master of Qingwei Sect, and that the two generations of sect leaders of Qingwei Sect were insulted, and that no wonder they were trying their best.

At the same time, He Sanwu also secretly complained that these Confucian scholars really dare to say anything. Don’t you know that Mr. Qingping is recuperating in the Yuqing Garden outside the city? Even if Mr. Qingping suffered some injuries, how could we provoke him? This is really something that will reach Mr. Qingping's ears. Mr. Qingping holds his own identity and will not care about slandering him. If he humiliates his master, he will not be able to give up easily. At the least, he will be kowtowed to apologize, and at the worst, he will never stop.

Then I heard Lu Yanbing say, "Senior brother doesn't like to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and I don't want to violate the taboos of my senior brother. He, I don't care what your identity is. Now get out of here, I can spare your life. If you don't get out of here, Don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."

He Sanwu was suddenly shocked and found that there was an extra purple sword in Lu Yanbing's hand. The sword energy was faint, and he couldn't help but ask, "Who is the one who you are?"

Lu Yanbing said coldly: "That's a disciple of Qingwei Sect!"

He Sanwu finally confirmed his guess. It was really a disaster. By chance, this sentence fell into the ears of the disciples of Qingwei Sect. So what room for maneuver! The disaster comes from the mouth, either apologize immediately or... a murder to silence the mouth.

The young man was not a fool either. He immediately thought of this and shouted loudly: "Everyone obeyed the order, some people wanted to assassinate me, and kill the assassin immediately, without having to hold back!"

After the words came, many masters of the Ministry of Justice outside the main building of the Shangyuan rush into the main building.

But before that, Lu Yanbing had already set off his sword.

He Sanwu's face changed drastically.

Lu Yanbing, who had his palm and his sword, seemed to be two people.

The disciples of Qingwei Sect used different swords. Li Xuan used wooden swords, Li Taiyi used two swords, but Lu Yanbing used soft swords.

The "Purple Chi" in Lu Yanbing's hand was thin and narrow, pointing directly to He Sanwu's chest. This move was very fast, and it was like a dream and illusion. It was the "Twenty-Eight Swords of the Nandou" handed down by Li Xuandu. The tricks were taken.

Li Xuandu has never been a hidden person, so he gave more advice to this childhood sweetheart. Lu Yanbing originally practiced the "Baidu Thirty-Six Swords" and then learned the "Nandu Twenty-Eight Swords from the "Baidu Thirty-Six Swords". "The secret is naturally a thousand miles a day and a small achievement has been achieved.

Although He Sanwu is also a person in the realm of Guizhen, he has never seen such a wonderful sword move? When Li Xuan used it, even Li Daoxu could not crack it immediately, let alone him. He was shocked and retreated quickly. With a "sneer", his chest had cut a long hole in his chest, his clothes were broken, and his chest muscles were also injured by the sword energy, causing his qi to flow into One stagnation will lead to a great loss of sharpness.

Lu Yanbing took the lead with his sword, and then he came in a row. A soft sword was like a spiritual snake, trembling constantly, penetrated and penetrated, and the sword moves changed like ghosts, forcing He Sanwu to retreat repeatedly, and he was talking. There is no gap.

In the blink of an eye, blood splattered out and fell on the young master's face.

He Sanwu moved around and tried his best to resist, but he could not escape the light of Lu Yanbing's sword. Blood gradually splashed into a circle around the two of them.

There were more than ten moves, and suddenly heard He Sanwu screaming, Lu Yanbing retreated, while He Sanwu stayed in place and fell backward. A blood arrow from his chest spurted upward like a spring, and blood mist in the air It was filled with splashes everywhere, which was very terrifying.

Lu Yanbing shook the blood on his sword, looked at the young man, and sneered, "It's your turn."

The young man was not afraid at all. More than ten masters of the Ministry of Justice had surrounded Lu Yanbing, but was afraid of her power that had just hit He Sanwu hard. No one dared to attack first and approached slowly half a step.

Lu Yanbing snorted coldly, swept the "purple dragon" in her hand, and the sword was drawn as if it was thousands of rain falling, thousands of points, which were originally different, but the sword was drawn too fast, and it was like it was fired at the same time.

These masters of the Ministry of Justice who were surrounded by them flew backwards immediately. Some were blinded and pressed their eyes with their hands. Blood could not be oozed from the cracks of their fingers, and they screamed continuously. Some were stabbed in the chest, but they did not He died, lying on the ground and twitching continuously; he was also killed by the throat, eyebrows and other vital positions, and he was already dead on the spot, and he was speechless.

The woman who was holding Lu Yanbing's folding fan in her hand saw such a brilliant and terrifying swordsmanship for the first time, and was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

After Lu Yanbing stabbed, he immediately rushed out of the crowd and came to the young man.

The young man tried his best to maintain his calm and composed appearance and said in a deep voice: "You really dare to kill a court official in front of everyone? If you really want to kill me, the court and the public will discuss it. Even Mr. Qingping cannot protect you."

"You are wrong." Lu Yanbing smiled coldly, "When I was in charge of Qingluan Guard, I was a minister. I had been beaten to death, and I would die if I died. The mosquito didn't snort. Besides, you were not even a mosquito. Such a small official, I really want me to fight the emperor three times, but I can't do it, but I can still bear the crime of killing you, a small official with sesame and mung beans."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yanbing had already put away his soft sword and took action quickly. It was the "Wanhua Divine Sword Palm" of Qingwei Sect, and the sword energy in his palm was held but not released.

At this moment, someone shouted, "Show mercy."

Lu Yanbing seemed to have never heard of it, and kept slapping the young man on the forehead.

The young man's figure suddenly shook and fell backwards. There was a blood hole on his forehead and a look of disbelief on his face. He seemed to not believe that Lu Yanbing really dared to kill him.

Lu Yanbing took off his sunglasses and said calmly: "The murderer is Lu Yanbing, the Qingwei Zong."