The Supreme Sword of Martial Arts

But she said this, but she was still alive, and she lived well, obviously not a simple woman.

Her people are difficult to deal with, and her swordsmanship is not bad.

Although he can't enter the stream of famous swordsmen in the world, he also has a good reputation in the rivers and lakes.

On this day, in an unknown town and an unknown inn, she had just dealt with a few bandits and robbers who wanted to peek at her bath when she suddenly heard a voice from outside.

"On the fifteenth day of the seventh month, the world will seal the sword, and the commander of Jinyiwei, Master Ling, will select the swordsmen from all over the world at Shenwu Peak on the outskirts of the capital. [Two musts]—”

"Feng Siniang, the swordsmanship is average and barely meets the requirements. With this [Knife Order], you can enter the Shenwu Peak on the fifteenth day of the seventh month!"

Feng Siniang was furious, and as soon as she walked out of the door, she saw a figure rushing towards the grass like a wind.

He raised his right hand, and a black light came towards him.

"What the hell? How dare you say that the old lady's swordsmanship is average?!"

She sneered, and just as she was about to ask, she saw that the man had instantly turned around and flew away like a meteor chasing the moon.

"What is the origin of this Jinyiwei's Lord Ling?!"

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"What is the origin of this Jinyiwei's Lord Ling?!"

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Suzhou House.

The commander of Jinyiwei who disappeared for a long time, Tongzhi, appeared in a dilapidated casino and beat a group of casino thugs to pieces with a middle-aged man who looked a little reckless.

After the battle, the two looked at each other and were about to find a place to drink alcohol when a figure suddenly swept in like the wind.

"On the fifteenth day of the seventh month, the world will seal the sword, and the commander of Jinyiwei, Master Ling, will select the swordsmen from all over the world at Shenwu Peak on the outskirts of the capital. [Two musts]—”

"Li Gexiao, the former conductor of Jin Yiwei, Tongzhi!"

Throwing the sword order into the hands of the wild man, the wind mediator ignored the sudden blue face and said word by word: "Lord Ling, let me tell you, one day is Jinyiwei, life is Jinyiwei, Xiuchun Dao is in Hand, you should follow the [Knife Order] and go to Shenwu Peak on the fifteenth day of the seventh month!"

"If not, you should be aware of the suffering of the prison!"

Saying that, he turned and left with an expressionless face.

"You are presumptuous..."

Ying Wuqiu shouted angrily and wanted to take action to keep the wind mediator, but was horrified to find that the other party had gone a long way.

Seeing this scene, Li Ge smiled and showed a contemplative color.

"Wuqiu, you came to me this time, are you asking me for help with something? Does it have something to do with this Lord Ling?"

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Jinan Prefecture.

A tall figure as light as a swallow, after stealing a treasure from a mansion in broad daylight, disappeared into the crowd in a dashing manner, and was about to leave this place.

The next moment, her expression changed.

A brocade-clothed matchmaker blocked her way, and the knife order in her hand shot out: "Yan Sanniang, born in Emei, known as the Swallow Thief, uses a pair of double-edged knives, meets the requirements, holds this knife order, July [-]th Five into the Divine Martial Peak!"

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In the coastal area, a prodigal swordsman's face was sinking like water, looking at the brocade-clothed wind medium who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Jinyiwei?"

He had a surprised look on his face. It was naturally not difficult for Jin Yiwei to find him, but it was a bit strange that the dignified Jin Yiwei came to find a prodigal son.

"Ding Xiu, do you want to know the whereabouts of your junior brother Jin Yichuan?"

The wind mediator threw out the knife order and said only one sentence: "July [-]th, Shenwu Peak on the outskirts of the capital!"

Ding Xiu's complexion changed suddenly.

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Compared with swordsmen, there were far fewer swordsmen in the rivers and lakes of the Ming Dynasty.

But there are still some people who are obsessed with the Dao of the Blade.

And it was on this day that almost all the swordsmen on the rivers and lakes received the sudden appearance of the brocade-clothed wind media, the sudden black iron sword order, and also knew the word on the token...

It is the sword of "July [-]th, the world seals the sword"!

For a time, the entire Jianghu was a sensation.

In the midst of this sensation, very few people found that the tokens that a few swordsmen received were not black.

These few people, or have become famous in the arena, but their whereabouts are mysterious.

For example, the great thief Xiao Shijilang.

For example, Xiao Li Fei Dao and Li Xun Huan.

Or not yet famous at all.

For example, a cripple walking alone outside the Wanma Hall in Kanto.