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

Ya'er said: "He has the courage to unify the Kyushu and calm down the nations."

"This world is divided and united, and wars are endless."

Su Xuan shook his head: "However, it has been chaotic for hundreds of years, it's time to live a peaceful life for a few years."

At this time, a figure also quietly stepped into the city of Emperor Wu.

In the quaint hall, Old Monster Wang, the second in the world, with his hands behind his back, is looking at the distant sea in a trance.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, wearing a black robe, with an old face.

Old Monster Wang didn't speak, and he didn't even look at the man.

"Old Monster Wang, soon, you will be truly number two in the world."

The visitor spoke with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

The old man in white robe just let out a cold snort, and in an instant, a terrible coercion descended, as if the universe was turned upside down and the void was turbulent.

It was as if a ten thousand zhang mountain had fallen from the body of the old man in black robe, and his body creaked under the pressure.

The old man's expression remained the same, he couldn't get closer, so he stood in place, looked at the white-robed old man from a distance, put away his sarcasm, and changed to a dignified expression: "This son of Su Xuan has already transformed into a dragon, if we let him stay in the celestial phenomenon After two years, when you enter the Land of Gods and Wonderland, you will be invincible in the world, even you old monster Wang is no match for him."

The old man in white robe still didn't have any intention to speak.

The black-robed old man continued: "If you make a move at this time, you still have a chance to suppress it, or force it into the Land of Gods and Wonderland, so that you can keep the number one position in the world."

No. [-] in the world, Old Monster Wang's expression remained unchanged, and he finally turned his gaze to the old man in black robe. In an instant, his coercion soared.

Ripples appeared in the void, and the body of the old man in black robe kept trembling, with fear in his eyes. Only the cultivation base of the land god and fairyland could be used to resist this terrible aura.

"Old Monster Wang, are you really not afraid?"

The old man in black robe was shocked and angry.

"roll."

Old Monster Wang uttered a word, and the next moment, the black-robed old man flew out of the body uncontrollably as if struck by lightning, and exited Wudi City straight away.

"Old Monster Wang, there will be a day when you regret it."

The old man in black robe stood outside the city of Emperor Wu, looking at the ancient city with resentful eyes, the walls were covered with dense weapons.

Also in the Land of Gods and Wonderland, he is like an ant who can be crushed to death in front of the second old monster in the world.

He could only leave with resignation and anger.

Sanchuan Palace

In the small garden

Su Xuan stood quietly in the wind and snow, with his hands behind his back, his eyes closed tightly, and a mysterious aura enveloped his whole body.

It is the power of heaven and earth, between the visible and the invisible, mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders.

If Xin Jianqing, Prime Minister of Wu Zhou, integrated the three religions into one, then Su Xuan integrated Taoism and Buddhism into one.

The five qi in the chest are complete, and only need to bloom the three flowers on the top to achieve the Tao fruit of the land fairyland and step into the land fairyland.

Both Thunder Fire True Gang and Vajra Dragon Elephant Kung Fu have stepped into the seventh stage. In Su Xuan's plan, they will practice both martial arts to perfection.

It is the time to enter the land fairyland.

The heavy snow was pouring and splashing, and looking around, it was a vast expanse of whiteness without end, and the entire Sanchuan was submerged in the heavy snow.

In his mind, in the depths of his consciousness, sword lights erupted, sometimes destroyed, sometimes reborn.

"buzzing"

"buzzing"

In the hut, the sword case hanging on the wall vibrated, and then a stream of light rushed out of it, and the rain sword rushed into the wind and snow, suspended around Su Xuan's body, the sword hummed with terrifying pressure.

"Broken wind and snow."

Su Xuan opened his mouth, and the Yushui sword shot up into the sky, went straight into the Baizhang wind and snow, and disappeared.

The second Qingfeng sword was unsheathed, urging thunder and fire to move, and rushed into the sky, followed by the third sword to kill the sky, the fourth sword (cjce) to kill gods, and the fifth sword to trigger panic The power of heaven and earth.

The five Qingfeng swords are suspended above the sky, placed in the boundless wind and snow, each contains completely different sword intent and sword energy.

The five Qingfeng swords stood still, and after a while, the sword energy and intent dissipated, and the long sword was sheathed, calming down.

"The time has not come."

Su Xuan opened his eyes, shook his head lightly, turned around and walked towards the hut, tried many times, but he was always a little short of the real creation of the sixth sword.

"Young master's current realm has long been beyond reach, so there is no need to rush."

Ya'er comforted.

Warm a pot of green wine, the faint aroma of the wine permeates, hold up the wine glass, watch the snow and taste the wine, the days are also chic.

"My lord, someone outside the palace asks to see you."

A guard stepped into the small garden and opened his mouth to report.

"Who?"

Su Xuan asked casually.

"It's a very handsome person, I don't know if it's a man or a woman."

The guard reported, took out a post and said: "This is the person's greeting post."

"Bring it up."

He took the greeting card from Ya'er and smiled lightly.

"Whose post?"

Ya'er was curious.

"The prince of Xiliang."

Su Xuan threw the greeting card on the table casually, and said: "He wants this person to enter the Jianjian Tower for half a year to study martial arts in the world."

"Isn't there any benefit?"

Ya'er frowned.

"Naturally there is."

Su Xuan curled his lips: "That is, this person promised to help me once in the future."

"Ya'er, go and see how good this Nangong is."

"it is good."

Ya'er nodded, she left the small garden, and not long after, she led two maids to greet her.

At the gate of the palace, a figure in a white robe and a bamboo hat was standing in the wind and snow, with two long knives on his waist.

His eyes fell on the gate, where stood two warriors in long robes with long knives at their waists.

With a hulking back and waist, his eyes are not squinting, and his body is indifferent, just letting the wind and snow beat him like this, standing still.

"This Sanchuan palace is really not simple."

She secretly said in her heart: "Just two gatekeepers have the cultivation base of the diamond realm, and their security is not much higher than that of Xiliang Palace."

At this time, the door was opened, and a man with a long sword in his arms came out, his eyes fell on her.

The latter raised his head, the handsome face under the bamboo hat made Wu Jian slightly distracted, but it only took a moment before he returned to normal.

Wu Jian didn't say anything provocative, nor did he make a move to try. As a master, he naturally knew that if he fought, he would have lost the moment he lost his mind just now.

Instead, he said in a deep voice, "My lord, please come in."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the palace, followed by the woman in the bamboo hat and white robe, and stepped into the palace of Sanchuan.

With curious eyes, she looked at this place that made people all over the world fear and yearn for it.

Compared with Xiliang Palace's Tiger Den and Wolf's Den, Sanchuan Palace is nothing like it, and it is even better in Jianghu.

Even if this Sanchuan Palace has only been around for a few years, it is far from the deep heritage of the Xiliang Palace.

And all of this is because the man who lives in this palace likes white robes the most.

If the old monster Wang who claims to be the second best in the world in Wudi City is the heart demon of all warriors in the world, then this Green Bamboo Sword God is the nightmare of swordsmen in the world.

Taking over the title of sword god from the old sword god who was number one in the world before Jiazi, he has never lost a single defeat since he came out of the rivers and lakes.

The whole world knows that this Jiazi is the martial arts god of the Green Bamboo Sword, with a green bamboo sword that overwhelms the world.

Only it can break the demons of the warriors in the world, and confront the old monster of Wudi City.

When she left Xiliang Palace, she went to meet the one-armed old sword god.

It was a snowy evening, the old man was wrapped in a sheepskin fur, and was drinking warm wine with the prince of Xiliang.

Talking about the interesting things in Jianghu, when it comes to the battle in Puyang City, the prince of Xiliang once asked the one-armed old man.

He might be better than the Green Bamboo Sword God. After a moment of silence, the old man laughed loudly and said, "No way."

There are three points of loneliness in those eyebrows and seven points of pride. Throughout the ages, all famous teachers hope that their disciples will be better than blue.

Few may have done it, but the one-armed old man did it.

Taught an apprentice who is qualified to be number one in Kyushu.

She withdrew her thoughts and followed behind Wu Jian, crossing the vast expanse of snow, passing through winding corridors, and stepping over halls and pavilions.

It was about the time it took for the incense sticks to burn, and then I passed through the front yard and came to the back yard. There was heavy snow, and a nine-storey pavilion stood in the wind and snow.

In front of the pagoda, several figures are standing under the wind and snow, wrapped in long white dresses, all of them are stunning in the world, especially the girl standing in front, even more like a lotus flower out of water.

"Miss Ya'er, someone brought it here."

Wu Jian opened his mouth, and then stepped aside, looking at his nose, his nose, his ears, and his ears, his heart.

"Are you the Nangong family from Xiliang?"

Ya'er spoke with a little curiosity in her tone: "Your Excellency's status in the Xiliang Prince's Mansion is not low if you can get the invitation from the Xiliang Prince."

"Some personal friendship."

The woman in the bamboo hat said indifferently: "But it's not deep."

"You can enter the palace if you have the invitation from the prince of Xiliang, but it is not so easy to enter the Jianjian Tower."

Ya'er shook her head lightly.

"I can make a shot for your young master."

she answered.

Ya'er's expression was indifferent, and she said softly: "Young master said, if you want to enter the sword washing tower, you can, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Under the bamboo hat, the expression on that extremely handsome face did not change at all, and the next moment, his eyes narrowed.

Not far in front of her, the girl in the white skirt slowly stretched out her right hand, and then the long sword in Wu Jian's arms shook, and the next moment, the blue light sword was unsheathed and suspended in midair.

The sword vibrated and buzzed, and a high-pitched sword cry erupted, prompting a sharp sword glow.

"Your Excellency, be careful."

Ya'er opened her mouth to remind, and the woman in white wearing a bamboo hat put her hand on the handle of the knife with a solemn expression.

She didn't expect that there would be so many masters in the Sanchuan palace, with two vajra-level guards, whether it was Wu Jian or Ya'er, including the other two maids, they all exuded not-so-weak cultivation.

Ya'er waved her palm, and in an instant, the three-foot blue light sword vibrated and turned into a blue light, like thunder and lightning, heading towards the woman in the bamboo hat.

"laugh"

The latter drew his sword and slashed towards the sword. In an instant, the sword collided, sparks flew, the blue light collapsed, and the sword broke in two.

Putting the knife back into its sheath, the woman in the bamboo hat stood still.

"go in."

Ya'er nodded, the woman from Xiliang turned around and stepped into the Jianjian Building.

"Miss Ya'er, my sword."

Wu Jian looked at the two sabers sitting upright, a black line appeared between his brows, and said quite speechlessly.

"whee."