Young people's singing: playing and singing, Asking the Sword Xueyue City

"Although there are many dangers, how do you know if you don't try?"

"Lu Yi, you don't have to worry, I'm a thunderbolt in Jiangnan Thunderbolt, and I haven't exerted my full strength yet!" Lei Wujian put the package he was carrying on the table and opened it in front of everyone.

A fiery red long sword with blood stains appeared, exuding a strong smell of gunpowder.

"This is the Killing Sword?" Xiao Se looked at Lei Wujian in shock, he once thought that Lei Wujian's package was a firearm Qilin Fire Fang, but he didn't expect it to be a sword.

"Ah, Xiao Se, you actually recognize the goods, it's rare!" Lei Wuxian said smugly.

"What is the Killing Sword?" Tang Lian asked.

Xiao Se said: "Jiangnan Perak Hall Lei Jiabao, sealing the sword and hanging the sword, only focusing on the cultivation of gunpowder, fist techniques and fingering. Many years ago, Lei Hong walked the rivers and lakes, and after seeing Li Hanyi and Zhao Yuzhen competing swords in Qingcheng Mountain, he went against his ancestral training and came back to create a sword of his own with gunpowder. It is said that every time this sword swings, it carries a thunder bombardment, and with this sword, Lei Bang almost swept the entire martial arts, known as Lei Banxian.

"Good sword!" Tang Lian praised.

"I can't imagine that Lei Bang actually brought this sword to your idiot, it really destroyed the heavens!" Xiao Se said lazily, but his eyes were impressed by Lei Wuxian.

"Hey, hey, it's too much. With this sword, I don't put three thousand iron armor in my eyes. Lei Wujian's tone was rather arrogant.

"It sounds great, and our odds increase by one point." Unintentional frankness.

"A point? Unintentional, at least three points, you underestimate it. Lei Wujian retorted.

"You're right, you're right!" Wuxin stood up, found a pen and paper, and wrote down some scriptures.

Wuxin blew: "This is a meditation mantra, you can understand it."

Lu Yi looked at the meditation mantra on the table in amazement: "This is?"

"Wuxin, we don't learn this Buddhist mantra, it's all at this time, you still have the mind for me to learn this?" Lei Wujian also did not understand Wuxin's operation.

Instead, Xiao Se's eyes lit up and he observed carefully: "Wuxin, what do you mean?"

Wuxin nodded: "You want as you want!"

"What riddles are you two playing?" Can you speak human language? Lei Wujian scratched his head, not very smart.

"I see, Wuxin, you mean by learning the meditation mantra, everyone will not be affected by my flute?" Lu Yi also reacted immediately and said solemnly.

"That's right" unintentionally sat in the position: "The old monk said that all things live together and overcome each other, all laws are the same, and there is no absolutely invincible martial art. It just so happens that this meditation mantra is the song to restrain your lustful evil, as long as you meditate on the meditation mantra when you blow the song, the distractions will be removed, and suddenly the mind will be refreshed, empty, not disturbed by evil sounds, and can maintain half a column of incense for time. The

unintentional explanation made Tang Lian, Xiao Se and the others shrink their pupils, and their expressions were a little excited.

"Haha, Wuxin, you are really a clever ghost, I think you can do this." Lei Wujian smiled happily.

"Very good, thank you!" Lu Yi said gratefully.

"Hey, although the meditation spell can solve the problem of flute, I am still not very optimistic that we can win, the disparity in strength is too great, and we don't have enough manpower." Wuxin looked solemn.

"Woof!" Suddenly, a dog bark came from the staircase.

"What about me and him? Is it enough? Sikong Qianluo and Wushuang, who were dressed in red, walked up one after the other, and Big Yellow immediately threw himself into Lu Yi's arms after seeing the same unintentional.

"Rhubarb!" Lu Yi was excited, holding the head of the dog with rhubarb and touching it: "You are a rebel, do you know to come back?" "

Woof!" Big Yellow barked lowly, dog-eyed, and rubbed around Lu Yi.

Wuxin's eyes emitted a demon scarlet light, and he stared at Big Yellow deadly.

"Unintentional, why, people are still children, you scared it." Xiao Se saw that something was wrong with Wuxin, and hurriedly kicked Wuxin.

"Amitabha, I just think this dog is fat." Wuxin withdrew his evil eyes and smiled.

Big Yellow shivered in Lu Yi's arms, far away.

"Qianluo, Wushuang, why are you here?" Tang Lian asked curiously.

Sikong Qianluo sat down with a silver spear in his hand: "This matter is a long story..." Sikong Qianluo

gushed about the experience of coming here.

It turned out that Sikong Qianluo was halfway back to Xueyue City, Big Yellow overheard someone on the road who wanted to grab Lu Yi's cry, wanting to seize the treasure, Big Yellow ran back vigorously, Sikong Qianluo had no choice but to follow Big Yellow back, and on the road encountered Wuzen whose sole was broken, Wuzen told Sikong Qianluo that the place where Lu Yi went was Tianquan Gate, Sikong Qianluo asked for verification through the dark line of Baixiaotang, and came to a thrilling conclusion, that is, the Youquan Gate is the mysterious Tianquan Gate. Sikong Qianluo knew that this place was very dangerous, so he passed the news back to Snow Moon City, and he first helped Lu Yi destroy the Tianquan Gate, hoping to hold out until his father or Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi came.

And Wushuang met by chance halfway, and Wushuang tried to take Big Yellow back to Wushuang City.

But Sikong Qianluo thought that Wushuang was a master, so he coaxed him to follow.

"If you want me to help, Big Yellow has to borrow me to bring back to Wushuang City." Wushuang leaned against the door frame, still so fearless, even if he knew that the experts of the Tianquan Sect were like clouds, but Big Yellow attracted him more than too many things, in order to get Big Yellow, he came secretly to Lu Yuzhai.

"This is the Matchless Sword Box?" Wuxin asked as he looked at the sword box behind Wushuang.

"Yes."

"Wuxin, since you are awake, then let's compare, I want to know if you are powerful or I am powerful."

"I'm number one in the world."

Wushuang held the sword box and flung it forward, the sword box opened, and the thirteen swords shone brightly, shining with cold light.

"I can't imagine that someone in Wushuang City has opened the Wushuang Sword Box, how many swords can you control?" Wuxin was a little interested in Wushuang.

"Four swords at the moment!" Wushuang said proudly.

"Only four swords, then you can't, without six swords, I won't shoot." Wuxin smiled, but the look in his eyes was brilliant, and the evil aura on his face burst out.

In the eyes of the two, no one was convinced by the other.

"Two genius boys, the fight must also be divided into times, and when Yueji and Hadeshou are rescued, it will not be too late for you to fight, when the time comes, I will be your referee, you can rest assured, absolutely open, fair, and just, if you want to hang the lottery in private, I can also handle it, but you need to charge a little notarization fee." Lei Wujian stretched out his hands and stood in the middle of the two people to block the way.

"Both of them, both have the resources of the Great Emperor, both are gifted geniuses, let it go first, and after saving my sister, I will single out the two of you alone." Lu Yi touched the flute and said forcefully and confidently.

Everyone looked at Lu Yi in amazement.

"Good fellow! This is my suit! Lei Wujian said with a smile.

Xiao Se put the Xuan Tie Sword heavily on the table: "When my injury is healed, you can go together, who is not a genius?"

"If only a few years ago, you were all brothers in front of me."

Lei Wujian made a sighing voice: "Bragging about drafts?" Xiao Se, you think you are the King of Yong'an?

Tang Lian coughed lightly, and the ghost shadow walked around the room, leaving an afterimage: "I wanted to kill you just now, and none of you wanted to live."

Lei Wujian's back felt cold: "Senior brother, why?" The

corners of Tang Lian's mouth rose: "Three-step Tang Gate, hasn't King Yan heard of it?"

Sikong Qianluo's eyes blinked and looked at everyone: "Am I a rookie?" My father said that I am a genius in Snow Moon City that is rare in five hundred years.

Lei Wujian snorted: "You... Can you catch my Eight Extremities? Tiannurui

sighed: "I admit, you are all the proud sons of Heaven, but can anyone take out twenty taels of silver?" Whoever can take it out, I will recognize him as a genius, and there is no money.

Tiannurui's

words instantly poured cold water on everyone, indeed they were all poor, and the money on their bodies was really gone.

Suddenly.

Big Yellow jumped onto the table and poured out the money bag hanging in front of the dog's head.

Not much, just twenty taels of silver.

Big Yellow shook his head and tail on the table, and the dog's eyes glowed and looked at everyone with contempt.

"Wang (called) Wang (me) Wang (heaven) Wang (cai)"

Tiannurui and everyone else were dumbfounded.