Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

Although the Raging Fire Sword was ranked [-]th on the list of divine weapons, it was still destroyed in the hands of the land gods of the Heyang royal family.

It shouldn't be like this, but Su Xuan's true energy was exhausted at that time, so he could only rely on the sword body of raging fire to resist the land gods, which caused the sword to be destroyed.

At his current state, plants, trees, bamboo and rocks can all be used as swords, whether it is a famous sword or not is not so important.

And he also discovered that even the famous sword on the list of magic weapons is still not as easy to use as Zeng Jin's green bamboo sword.

No matter how good the sword is, it is forged by others, so it can't compare to the sword weapon that I have cultivated with my true energy day and night.

Bathing and changing clothes, sitting cross-legged on the bed, eyes closed, five hearts facing the sky, urging the Vajra Dragon Elephant Kungfu and the Nine Layers Wedding Dress Kungfu to breathe out true energy and temper the energy and blood.

Attack the third level of realm, further condense the blood, and when you step into the seventh level of Vajra Dragon Elephant Skill, you will be reborn with a broken arm.

Practicing to the ninth stage, one can live for thousands of years without getting old or dying.

After a night of painstaking practice, when I wake up at dawn, my energy is full, my meridians are full of internal force, and my flesh and blood are full of qi and blood.

Xuanhu went to Cuiwei Mountain early, he got up and came to the railing, bathed in the golden sunshine.

A round of fiery red sun slowly rises from the east, rendering the mountains and fields into a golden color, and the ancient town is covered with layers of clouds.

The ancient town is alive again, and the streets are full of pedestrians, in an endless stream.

At noon, Xuanhu leisurely came back from Cuiwei Mountain, and brought back a few pieces of vigorous green bamboo, about 20 years old, with black skin, with layers of spots, and the thickness of a large bowl.

Su Xuan moved a chair into the gazebo, took out a sharp knife, and split the green bamboo in half.

Choose the best one among them, polish and carve it carefully, the sword edge is round, slightly longer than ordinary swords, three feet and four feet long, after roughly carving the body of the sword, it will be finely polished.

The cloud pattern, tsuba, and hilt are carved on both sides of the long sword, each of which is extremely fine, as if it is not cutting a sword, but making an exquisite work of art.

After the green bamboo sword was finished, it was wrapped around the hilt with cotton thread. In just two hours, the exquisitely crafted green bamboo sword was completely formed, and a scabbard was made, and it was put into the sheath. .

Play for a while, close your eyes, circulate your true energy, cross into the Green Bamboo Sword, and make a big cycle to nourish the sword body.

It is not only to cultivate the sword, but also to cultivate the heart. Taking advantage of the opportunity of cultivating the green bamboo sword, he reorganized his sword way again.

Integrating the sword moves of the one-armed old man into his own swordsmanship, he will never be separated from each other.

In the early morning of the second day, Su Xuan woke up from the gazebo, yawned, stretched, and walked towards the inn.

No matter it is day or night, the green bamboo sword will never leave his hand, and he will cultivate the sword with his true energy day and night, so that he can cultivate a sword that suits him best and is also the strongest sword in the world.

June is fleeting, and the bloody wind on the rivers and lakes is becoming more and more violent, but it has nothing to do with Su Xuan.

Every day, he either stays in the inn or Su's house, never leaves Qixia town, let alone pays attention to the affairs in Jianghu.

The sun is scorching, the sun is scorching hot, and at noon, the air is filled with dry and hot breath.

In the inn, everyone sat and drank tea and chatted boredly, or chatted about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, or gossip about the neighbors.

Su Xuan sat on the chair behind the counter, closed his eyes and rested his mind. At this moment, a figure appeared in front of the inn.

It was Lao Xing.

"It's a great event."

Lao Xing stepped into the lobby excitedly.

"What a happy event."

Everyone was puzzled, even Su Xuan opened his eyes.

"Guess what."

Lao Xing is playing tricks.

"I guess you picked up the money."

Guo Furong chatted boredly.

"Could it be that Lao Xing was attracted by a girl from some family?"

Old Bai teased.

"how is this possible."

Before Lao Xing could speak, Guo Furong shook her head first, and said with a sneer: "Whoever girl can like him, it would be great if she can find a widow."

"What happened to the widow?"

Tong Xiangyu was not happy anymore: "The widow has provoked you and provoked you, but she still eats your rice.

What happened to the widow?Aren't widows human?Can't widows have love? "

"Shopkeeper, stop talking."

Guo Furong was chased by Tong Xiangyu, she covered her ears with her hands and hid behind Lao Bai.

"I was wrong. I was wrong."

Repeatedly talking in his mouth, he didn't stop until Tong Xiangyu was no longer talking about her.

"What are you guessing?"

Lao Xing angrily took out a piece of paper from his arms and said, "Look what this is?"

"What the hell, Lao Xing, when will you be able to write?"

Dazui flipped the paper over and over again, but couldn't read a word on it.

"You mallet."

Lao Bai snatched the paper with his hands and said, "You don't even know it's a one when the shoulder pole falls down, and you dare to read the words."

"You can't blame me if you can't read."

muttering.

"The Wu Ping list has been updated."

Lao Bai saw the contents clearly, he couldn't help exclaiming, and then his face showed joy.

"Let me just say, happy event."

Lao Xing crossed his arms and turned his nostrils to the sky.

"Xiao Su's ranking has improved again."

Guo Furong and Tong Xiangyu came over to take a look, and couldn't help exclaiming: "From No.18 in the world, you will be directly promoted to No. [-] in the world."

"Wow."

Guo Furong envied: "In just a short time, Big Brother Su's ranking has directly risen to No. [-] in the world."

"Don't think about it, you will never have the chance to reach this height in your life."

Lao Bai said: "Let's not say number seven in the world, it's even hard to get on the martial arts ranking list."

In the world of Kyushu, there are more than tens of millions of people in the martial arts world, and the martial arts evaluation list only takes the top [-] in the world. Being on the martial arts evaluation list is already a great honor for most people in the Jianghu.

"My younger brother is number seven in the world now."

Tong Xiangyu's pretty face burst into a smile: "For extra meals tonight, for extra meals, I need to get some more meat dishes."

"Hey, shopkeeper Tong, I happen to have no place to eat tonight."

Lao Xing rubbed his hands.

"Together."

The shopkeeper of 810 nodded with a smile.

Behind the counter, Su Xuan didn't have much fluctuation, the number one in the world is nothing more than a false name.

Just like what Zhu Yuyan said, the Wu Ping Bang is nothing more than that, and the Tianji Sect is even more in vain.

In his eyes, only the old monster Wang who is the second in the world in Wudi City is the only one in his eyes, as for the other people on the martial arts evaluation list.

Su Xuan didn't take it seriously, the world is vast and boundless, and there are countless masters and powerful people hidden in it.

The Land Sword Immortal in the Xuankong Temple, and the two land gods and fairylands exposed by the Heyang Royal Family are not on the list of martial arts.

Even the one-armed old man who returned to the Land of Gods and Wonderland did not appear on the list again.

One of these old monsters is more perverted than the other, and the other is more powerful than the other. Aren't they better than those guys on the martial arts list?

"Except for Wang Laoguai, most of them are parallel imports."

He commented, of course, these words are only what Su Xuan dared to say, if it were someone else, his heart would have been shattered by ridicule.

"Whether it's parallel imports or not, at least Xiao Su's ranking has risen."

Lao Bai smiled and said, "Additional meal tonight, extra meal."

The other things are not important, the important thing is the extra meal. The dinner is indeed very rich, with chicken, duck and fish, everything is available, and it is as lively as the Chinese New Year.

If it wasn't for Su Xuan's efforts to dissuade him, Tong Xiangyu even wanted to set off two firecrackers at the entrance of the inn.

After dinner, he went back to the small building, sat cross-legged, exhaled true energy, and cultivated the green bamboo sword.

Jingshi

Hulong Villa

ancient hall

Zhu Wushi leaned back on his chair and was looking at the updated list of martial arts reviews, especially when he saw Su Xuan jumping to No. [-] in the world.

The heart of this iron and brave god is even more dignified. Su Xuan's existence has added too much uncertainty to his plan.

Originally, Guo Juxia was difficult enough to deal with, but now there is Su Xuan, who is even more troublesome, the key is that the two are still close.

In the entire Kyushu rivers and lakes, who doesn't know that Guo Juxia, the chief arrester of the Six Doors, and Su Xuan have a close friendship.

"This son is so powerful that he looks like he is invincible. If he wants to get rid of him, it may be as difficult as reaching the sky."

Zhu Wushi muttered to himself: "If it doesn't work out, with his character of vengeance, he will definitely suffer backlash."

Revenge is inevitable, this is how people in the world view Su Xuan, the Inner Court Secretary, Qin Tianjian, Heyang Royal Family, Three Counties Wang Clan, Xuankongguan, all the forces that had besieged and killed him, none of them ran away.

It was flattened by Su Xuan with one sword and one sword, and the one that was destroyed was destroyed.

"Since killing can't be done, then bring it under your command."

His eyes were gloomy, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind. At last, a little inspiration bloomed, and he said, "Go to Fusang."

"As ordered."

The person covered under the black robe walked out from the darkness of the hall, and left the hall quietly in the blink of an eye.

"Let Wan Sanqian go to Guanzhong."

After ignoring and pondering for a moment, Zhu continued to speak.

"promise."

Another figure walked out of the darkness and disappeared.

Chapter 120 IX: Cihang Jingzhai Master Concubine Xuan

Two-sleeved green snake, one sword, the immortal kneels, one sword opens the gate of heaven, breaks the wind and snow, thunder and fire move, kills the sky, ten thousand swords come from the east to kill the gods, ask the sky to borrow a sword

The bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight is like water, shining on the small building, and in the pond, the waves are shimmering, glowing like white jade.

Xuanhu was taking a bath in the pond, stretching out his paws from time to time, and fished for the moon in the water. The green bamboos were long, the frogs were singing and the cicadas were singing, blooming all night long.

The moonlight climbed over the window sill along the railing, and fell softly on the small building, wrapped in tulle, with the help of the breeze, she wanted to stretch out her hand and embrace the man on the bed.

At this time, Su Xuan was immersed in his swordsmanship practice, and in his mind, bursts of extremely powerful sword lights burst out, tearing apart the darkness and cutting through the chaos.

The green bamboo sword is hidden in the sheath, placed horizontally on the knees, with both hands resting on the sword body, mobilizing the blood and internal force to inject it, tempering the sword body.

The bamboo sword has no front, waiting for the day when it is unsheathed, his eyes are closed, his brows are sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

At dawn, I wake up slowly, day after day, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten months have passed.

The green bamboo sword has never been unsheathed, and he has never been on the martial arts arena. He has practiced swordsmanship. Apart from going to and from the inn every day, he is raising the sword and urging Xuanhu to practice.

This guy is obviously very talented, and he is no match for him in the ordinary Diamond Realm, but unfortunately he just likes to be lazy.

In the courtyard, Su Xuan was lying on a chair, holding a sword in his arms, closing his eyes and meditating, on the martial arts platform next to him.

Xuanhu's huge body stood on its hind legs, and its two front paws were constantly beating on the steel pillar in front of it, which was about three feet thick.