Chapter 63: The uncle of the junior master stepped on the crane and the celestial phenomena, and Li Chungang flew his sword to kill the river
This Wu Liuding really ate countless bear hearts and leopard courage! One provocation is not enough. Do you have to go back and take off all three more poles before you can stop Xu Fengnian opened his eyes wide and looked at the Wu family swordsman who is becoming more and more vivid. The young swordsman has no strange appearance and a stern face. He looks like an inhumane and indifferent person. The sword tomb is dry and sword. This has always been like this. If a junior swordsman wants to come out to practice, he must first defeat an ancestor in the family, regardless of life or death. Wu Liuding is slender and never brought a sword today. The black green bamboo pole is carried on his shoulders and his hands are placed on his face. His posture is really arrogant.
Jiang Ni endured the discomfort, and even she could see the bold assassin on the floating boat river. The boatman said that this person was the Dragon Prince, but she didn’t believe it. She turned her head and frowned, looking at Xu Fengnian, and asked weakly, “You can’t beat this person.”
Xu Fengnian laughed and shook her head, “Of course I can’t beat it.”
Jiang Ni sneered, “Then what did you have done to practice swords?”
Xu Fengnian laughed and said, “I don’t know either, but you can ask Senior Li whether he knew he would become a sword god on the first day of practicing swords.”
Old Man Li was distorted and said, “I know.”
Xu Fengnian rolled her eyes. Jiang Ni was in a good mood. As she smiled, two dimples appeared on her cheeks.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “It looks good.”
Jiang Ni immediately raised his face.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said with a smile: “Little Clay Man, come, just laugh again. If you laugh, I know that I can’t beat the swordsman of the world, so I will still have to take a knife to kill him. This deal is so cost-effective, maybe I will never return. If the old sword god takes action to save me, you will pull it with tears. In this way, you can guarantee that I will be 100% sure that I will die on the river. How can I laugh?”
Jiang Ni’s little head was dizzy, and the seasickness made her almost want to jump into the river. She hated His Royal Highness, who was determined to go down the boat. She struggled to think about this deal. She couldn’t stand Xu Fengnian’s bewitching urging. Finally, she went through a lot of hard work to squeeze out a stiff smile that she thought was the most impeccable. Xu Fengnian immediately laughed and scolded, “It’s too ugly, I have no sincerity. I won’t do my business to lose my grandma’s family.”
Jiang Ni had no choice but to change her smile several times, but it was not satisfactory. Xu Fengnian deliberately sighed and said, “It seems that the deal can’t be done. Anyway, there are a lot of experts on the boat, so I don’t believe that I can’t beat the bastard who came alone to die. Even the Dragon Prince wants to peel off the skin and cramps.”
After laughing for a long time, Jiang Ni’s face became stiff. As a result, seeing the fear of death and cunning prince, His Highness, was secretly happy, she ran forward and fought with Xu Fengnian. Xu Fengnian threatened, “Bite me and be careful, I will let Vajra and Bodhisattva bite you!”
The little clay man, who was actually not brave enough, immediately did not dare to step forward, and widened his eyes and hoped to cut Xu Fengnian to death with his eyes. Xu Fengnian supportsHe laughed loudly, but after laughing, he turned around solemnly, holding a knife in his hands, ready to float out of the big ship, really going to fight against Wu Liuding, who was holding a rod.
Xu Fengnian rushed out of the bow of the boat just as he was about to stumble. The old sword god who had been watching the two young guys swayed his cuffs and pulled Xu Fengnian back, causing His Royal Highness to fall on the board, looking funny.
Jiang Ni finally smiled knowingly.
The old sword god looked dazed, looking at Boy Xu with annoyed look on his face, and then looking at Jiang Yatou who was smiling.
When I met him by chance on the river, he flew across the river and recited poems and crossed. She lay on the bar with such an exact smile.
That year was the time when Li Chungang, the youngest and dazzling swordsman, was the most energetic, and the most innocent age of the infatuated woman.
Passing by, he only sought the Great Way of Fairy Sword, and did not worry about it, but she was foolishly worried about it for the rest of her life.
The old sword god silently recited the poem back then.
“I will do three thousand edges to make a box, and I will start the box in one day. The spirit in my hand is three feet ice, and the divine intention snake on the stone.”
Extending his one arm, the old sword god whispered: “Xu Fengnian, I just borrowed a sword from me, just one sword.”
Xu Fengnian was stunned.
Li Chungang murmured, “I owe a sword.”
Xu Fengnian gritted her teeth, pulled out Xiu Dong, and threw it above the river, as if she was about to throw it to the small boat green shirt a hundred feet away.
The old sword god facing Jiang Ni looked at her and said that the little clay man in Xiao Zi Xu’s mouth looked like the Princess of Beiliang. In fact, it was not entirely true. She was more like the girl who liked to wear green shirts.
Li Chungang smiled, only vicissitudes of life, floated upside down from the bow of the boat, raised his head and laughed heroically, “Little green robe, look at Li Chungang’s sword. His eyebrows stood upright and spoke like thunder, and the evil dragon in the swallow river was fat. He took the sword in the air and went with one sword, one more time, not me, and the second time!”
His back was facing the small boat with a green shirt and a sword crown and the embroidered winter knife, without the magical weapon, wooden horse and cow, and without the jade tree when he was young, the old man with only one arm held Xiu Dong, which was not a sword, and turned around was just an understatement of a move.
Qi Xuanjian said that I was not as good as the way of heaven with my sword power, and I took the wrong way. But you said that it would be enough to receive a sword.
I, Li Chungang, want the way of heaven!
One sword is enough!
The river surface was silent. At first, no one saw the style of this sword, and he felt it was boring.
But the green-clothed Dragon King didn’t care about the boat and shot away.