"For the weak, they rely more on the power of the treasure."
"However, for a true master of swordsmanship, even an ordinary iron sword can be invincible in the world."
"When I was young, I heard that Xuantian Zhenren of the Bu Tian Sect went into the no-man's land alone, swept across 6,000 miles with one sword, and blocked all the races outside the natural moat. How amazing it was..."
"This sword has too many legends, even though it is just a top-grade treasure and not even a spiritual weapon."
After hearing He Wushuang's explanation, Lin Qingzhu immediately understood.
Why did Master Mingyue show that expression when Ye Qiu gave him this sword?
It turns out... there is such a legend about this sword.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingzhu felt very happy. It turned out that I was so important in Master's heart.
He is willing to pass on even this kind of treasure to me.
Lin Qingzhu was very touched. She could feel the love and care of her master. He was the only person who treated her sincerely after her parents passed away.
"Take it."
Lin Qingzhu was not stingy and threw the Zixia Sword up. He Wushuang took the Zixia Sword with a smile and took a good look at it.
When you calm down, you can still feel the shocking sword intent left by Master Xuantian on it.
He is a genius in swordsmanship and is obsessed with swords. Whenever he comes across a good sword, he wants to appreciate it.
"Mr. Wushuang has such a refined taste that he actually came to Guangling City to watch swords..."
Suddenly, a cold voice came to his ears, and He Wushuang glanced over.
"Um?"
"Gu Haitang! Are you coming to join in the fun too?"
He Wushuang said casually while playing with the sword in his hand.
Gu Haitang ignored him, but after seeing Fu Yao, she immediately flew over with a smile.
"Hehe, Fairy Fuyao, I didn't expect that we are so destined to meet here again."
Fuyao's mouth twitched, and she wanted to slap this guy.
What do you mean by fate? He has been chasing her for a month, does he think she doesn't know?
"Mr. Gu, please respect yourself."
Fu Yao just replied coldly and turned away. She didn't want to see this annoying guy.
On the other side, He Wushuang carefully examined the Zixia Sword and returned the sword to Lin Qingzhu.
“Nice sword!”
"It is indeed the sword used by Xuan Tian Zhenren. Miss... please protect the former reputation of this sword and don't let it be buried."
Lin Qingzhu didn't answer, just nodded.
After he finished speaking, He Wushuang looked at Yang He coldly. He hated people who took advantage of their age and seniority the most in his life.
Just as he was about to make a move, several old men in gray robes suddenly fell from the sky and landed next to Yang Xiao.
Seeing the person coming, Yang Xiao was delighted and said, "Disciple greets the master and the two uncles."
At that moment, he thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, Li Changkong and the two uncles from Bulao Mountain would also come.
Li Changkong looked at his beloved disciple, then looked at He Wushuang above, and said, "Master Wushuang, today my disciple was ignorant and angered you. I hope you can forgive him for this mistake for my sake."
"Haha, you seem to be mistaken. It's not me he's messing with."
He Wushuang smiled. If Li Changkong hadn't suddenly arrived, he wouldn't mind helping Lin Qingzhu vent his anger.
However, since the people from Bulao Mountain have already arrived, there is no need for him to fight to the death with them.
Hearing this, Li Changkong was stunned. He had just arrived here and found that He Wushuang seemed to be about to take action against the Yang family, so he couldn't wait to come down.
I don’t know what exactly happened.
"Disciple, what's going on?"
Li Changkong's face darkened and he asked.
Yang Xiao hesitated, but still explained to him the whole story.
After hearing this, Li Changkong's face suddenly turned cold. He looked at Lin Qingzhu in the crowd and his heart trembled.
"Traitor..."
Li Changkong slapped him in the face, and Yang Xiao was knocked to the ground in an instant.
On the other side, Yang He was confused. How come even Li Changkong was afraid of Ye Qiu?
Is this person really that powerful?
Seeing his son being beaten, Yang He didn't dare to say a word, after all, the other party was Li Changkong.
After dealing with Yang Xiao, Li Changkong hurriedly came up and apologized, "Ladies, I didn't discipline him strictly enough, and let this traitor offend you.
I hope you will forgive his recklessness this time for my sake. I will discipline him strictly when I return, and this kind of thing will not happen again in the future."
Lin Qingzhu didn't say anything, she didn't want to make a big deal out of it.
Zhao Wan'er smiled playfully and said, "Elder Li, you want to send us away with just a few words, isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
After hearing this, Li Changkong felt a sinking feeling in his heart, but due to the pressure from Ye Qiu before, he didn't want to escalate the matter.
However, the two old men behind him were not in a good mood.
"Humph, you ignorant little brat, just take advantage of the opportunity I give you."
"What else do you want?"
"Do you think that I, Bu Lao Shan, am really afraid of your Bu Tian Sect?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the scene instantly froze again.
"Interesting! Are they going to declare war on the Butian Cult?"
The crowd watching looked like they were enjoying a good show.
"What if I don't?"
At this moment, even Zhao Wan'er, who had a good temper, couldn't help it.
Even though she was insulted by Yang Xiao like that, she never said anything.
Now, the other party actually bluntly accused the Butian Sect of being wrong. Doesn’t that mean Ye Qiu is wrong?
That was her master who treated her like a family member, and she would not tolerate any criticism from anyone.
"Haha, little girl, you are really like a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger!"
"Not to mention you, even if it's Master Meng from your Butian Sect, he would have to be polite to me when he sees me."
Zhao Wan'er's face changed when she heard that. She silently took out a communication talisman from her arms and prepared to send a signal to the General's Mansion in Guangling City.
She always carried a special royal communication talisman with her, which could send messages to all the military commanders in Liyang and ask them to come to help.
She didn't want to reveal her identity before, so she didn't use it. Now looking at the situation, she has no choice but to use it.
Just as I was about to start, suddenly...
"What a big tone..."
"who?"
Everyone was startled; the voice seemed to come from several miles away.
It was like the sound of the great road, long and distant, echoing in everyone's ears.
As soon as this voice came out, the gray-robed old man Li Daoyuan's heart trembled. He could feel the amazing power of the leader from the other party.
"It turns out that the leader is so powerful!"
On the eaves, the old man behind He Wushuang and the two old men behind Fu Yao also showed surprise.
"Uncle Han, is this guy very strong?"
Fuyao asked in a low voice, feeling very confused. At that moment just now, she felt a tremor in her heart.
That voice struck my soul...
Han Shengyi said solemnly, "Yes, very strong! Its momentum is strong, like a sharp sword, piercing straight through the soul."
In an instant, a white light came from the sky, like a sharp sword, piercing through the crowd and rushing towards Li Daoyuan.
"Brother, be careful!"
Li Changkong was shocked, and hurriedly came to help with Li Sansi, and the three of them blocked the sword together.
boom……
There was a loud bang, and the bricks on the ground flew backwards, the pavilions and buildings were destroyed, and the sword energy was raging.
The three of them worked together to resist and barely managed to block the sword.
Wherever I looked, I saw a man walking towards me with a sword in the sky.
"Master, Master is back..."
Seeing the figure in the sky, Zhao Wan'er and Lin Qingzhu were extremely excited; that was truly their master.
Ye Qiu...