The ups and downs of the outside world,

Li Dongxuan didn’t know, and he didn’t care if he knew;

When I was a minor, I broke into the rivers and lakes,

The waves experienced are unimaginable to ordinary people;

Correspondingly, it also exercised Li Dongxuan’s tenacious heart,

And the calm indifference.

At this time, he,

Seeing that there are too many people in the mushroom house,

Without the previous tranquility, silence.

It’s really not suitable for him to stay any longer,

Alone, stepping on the moonlight,

Walking through the night,

Back to the Peach Blossom House, back to the desk.

Although there is no light,

There is no candle flame either,

But with Li Dongxuan’s superhuman eyesight,

I still saw the font on the rice paper all at once,

It turned out to be a few more strokes and ink.

“Huh?”

Li Dongxuan raised his eyebrows,

Out of the corner of the eye, there is a touch of fun.

Able to withstand his sword intent,

Add your own ink to the rice paper,

It seems that another one came?

Or is it an old acquaintance who comes;

“Hey, hey;”

“How long has it been here?” You are still this stinky temper. ”

A familiar voice of Li Dongxuan sounded,

The peach blossom house is broken,

But the Peach Blossom Sword Formation is still sound.

Luo Ziyun, on the other hand, is stepping on a piece of peach blossoms,

Walked straight in.

In his hand, he carried a box containing a Han sword;

Li Dongxuan smiled,

It’s a laugh at seeing old friends.

When he crossed east into the Xiangjiang River,

Start from scratch and make a name for yourself in the underground martial arts hall.

It even caused a series of upheavals;

The three grandmasters came forward to solicit, but Li Dongxuan declined,

This even triggered the anger of the entire Xiangjiang martial arts circle;

After that, it was Luo Ziyun who made a move.

……

Li Dongxuan at that time,

Of course not as powerful as it is now.

Naturally, it is not the opponent of Luo Ziyun, who became famous early.

However, Luo Ziyun still lost.

And made such a agreement,

Li Dongxuan comes out again, then he will come over,

glance

Who is whose millstone.

……

The details of that battle,

Although it is vividly remembered, Li Dongxuan does not want to remember it.

I’ve been dwelling in my memories,

Not a quality that a swordsman should have.

But Luo Ziyun is in the memory,

People, old, some pictures in memory,

It will appear so clear.

Looking at Li Dongxuan in front of him in a moon-white robe,

Standing under the moon,

Standing in front of the table,

An excellent and handsome look.

Luo Ziyun’s eyes were slightly stunned,

As if seen again,

The one who was seriously injured after being surrounded and killed,

bleeding from the corners of the mouth,

But still stubborn straight,

In one sentence,

With a teenager who shook his state of mind.

“Originally.”

“I’ve grown up.”

“Also, if there is no maturity, how can it be born rashly?”

Luo Ziyun chanted two sentences,

Suddenly, I remembered something,

Softly, he asked:

“Have the people of Wudang been here?”

Li Dongxuan nodded, but did not speak,

His gaze was all focused on the sword box in Luo Ziyun’s hand,

“Your sword box, only one sword?”

Luo Ziyun shook his head and asked again:

“Which little Taoist came over?”

Li Dongxuan continued to nod,

“How many swords are left in the sword box?”

“Two handles, one for you.”

Luo Ziyun said bluntly, and asked the last question,

“The revival of martial arts lies in your news, you should also know this, right?”

Li Dongxuan was slightly stunned,

He’s heard of this.

But I always thought that it was just a rumor,

But if even Luo Ziyun said,

Then things are completely different.

As a top figure in Xiangjiang’s martial arts circle,

Even if Luo Ziyun is inland, his status is not low.

Although the inland martial arts circle is somewhat resistant to the Xiangjiang side,

Resisting the disrecognition of ancestors in the Xiangjiang martial arts circle,

But Luo Ziyun had the combat power of the grandmaster level after all.

overmatch

It is popular everywhere.

Moreover, the independent thinking of the Xiangjiang martial arts circle,

Nor did he spread it.

In fact, it is also an intentional arch fire in the interior,

Contradictions can develop.

Li Dongxuan’s eyes froze slightly,

Late at night,

Li Dongxuan knew that Luo Ziyun would not agree to fight him so quickly,

moreover

Just fought with Old Man Hongdeng and Liang Shu,

Li Dongxuan is not in the best condition,

If you face opponents of other levels, it is better to say,

But in front of him, after all, it is a grandmaster-level grandmaster level grand lantern old man.

“I didn’t expect you to actually find it.”

Li Dongxuan sighed slightly,

The eyes became extremely complicated.

When I left Xiangjiang,

The reason why he agreed to Luo Ziyun’s request,

That is, the next battle;

In fact, it is also because of this sword box.

This sword box,

It is said to have been left by a peerless sword cultivator eight hundred years ago.

Capable of holding up to eight swords,

And Luo Ziyun has nearly one armor on his back.

The sword inside does not increase but decreases,

Because of the disappearance of every sword,

All prove the growth of Luo Ziyun’s strength.

A few years ago, when Li Dongxuan faced Luo Ziyun,

In Luo Ziyun’s box, there are three swords;

At that time, he was at the bottom of the three grandmasters of Xiangjiang,

And the night with Li Dongxuan,

Let Luo Ziyun’s box lose another ancient sword.

And now the sword box,

Although there are still two swords,

But Luo Ziyun also said it quite clearly.

There was a sword that was reserved for Li Dongxuan to use.

That is to say, Luo Ziyun’s sword box,

Only one sword remained.

Such Luo Ziyun, even in the circle of grandmasters,

It can also be called a strong person.

All this is because of a sentence of the year.

“A sword for me?”

“This world, the sword that can enter my hand…”

Li Dongxuan said proudly, “I’m afraid it’s two hands coming over.” ”

Luo Ziyun nodded, “You’re right. ”

“However, this sword I am looking for is definitely worthy of you.”

Li Dongxuan’s eyes were sharp,

It was as if he had broken the sword box and saw inside.

Swordsman swordsman, swordsman without a sword,

What is it?

The reason why Li Dongxuan does not hold a sword is because in this world,

He didn’t find a sword worthy of him.

His sword intent is too strong,

Ordinary long swords, simply cannot resist,

Unless Li Dongxuan himself uses the Yuan Force as a support,

If so, Li Dongxuan might as well use his wooden sword.

At the very least, it’s convenient, isn’t it?

And Luo Ziyun certainly understood what Li Dongxuan meant,

But his eyes were full of pride.

It clearly reads,

You don’t have to worry,

The sword I helped you choose will definitely not disappoint you.

“Tomorrow’s words… There should be another person who will come. ”

Luo Ziyun suddenly said.

Li Dongxuan’s eyebrows picked slightly,

“Does it have to be me?”

There was a bit of helplessness in his tone.

Luo Ziyun said extremely seriously: “Since Lu Zu said such a thing in the beginning. ”

“Then, it’s just you.”

“As the only representative of the Xinwu period.”

“Revival martial arts!” _

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