Chapter 89 Lion Tower’s piano is falling back, and the reed marshal’s sword is tense

Release time: 2025-04-07 07:08:02
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Chapter 89 The Lion Tower’s piano fell back, and the reed marsh sword was tense

The green-shirted Ranger, who had no sword and only had a bamboo pole, was still silent behind him, or in other words, there was only the boundless sound of the wind blowing the reeds, and the sound was heard. It was this thin blue-shirted guest who overturned the big boat at the gate of hell, and a small boat under his feet came and left with ease. He had been talked about in the well-informed martial arts world for a long time. The old sword god had just returned, and the Wu family’s new sword crown went to challenge. No matter how you look at it, it was full of gimmicks. Recently, it had already earned countless pounds of saliva from people in the martial arts world. The heroes of the lower gangsters and the heroes of the Green Forest were just shocking the invincible journey of the new sword crown. However, those who are interested are already inquisitive about who is qualified to be Wu Liuding’s sword servant. However, the Wu family’s sword tomb is a strange place with no news. It has never been revealed. I only vaguely learned that Wu Liuding’s close-fitting sword servants of this generation of sword crown are even more outstanding than the previous generation. If you become a sword servant in the sword tomb, you need not say much about being loyal to the sword master. You are destined to not serve the second master in your life. All sword servants have been selected by the old swordsmen according to their talents according to their talents. The sword master and the sword servant grew up together, practicing swords, understanding swords, and picking swords together. Each generation of the sword tomb has dozens of pairs of sword masters and sword servants. Only by becoming a sword crown can you travel on the Wu sword tomb on behalf of the sword tomb. The strength of the new sword crown is unquestionable. The strength of the sword servant, which is shrouded in a sense of tragedy, is even more curious. In addition, this grave where there are countless sword geniuses buried, has always had the tradition of sword servants exceeding the sword master. God knows what kind of domineering sword skills the mysterious sword servants around Wu Liuding practice. Therefore, those potential forces that do not like the sword tomb and regard themselves as their own family as the only one, should not consider it carefully while ensuring that there is no accident and dare not easily defeat it.

The sword master is the kingly sword, and the sword servant is the domineering sword. This is the written rule engraved by the ancestors of the sword tomb on the sword monument. When it comes to murderous swordsmanship, there is no one in the world who can compare to the Wu family’s sword servant.

Qingshan Wu Liuding sighed, “We are really a perfect match. When I was a child, I refused to learn from my grandfather’s outside king and inner saint. I always felt that with the talent of my ancestors, I only got the title of “Su King” and could not be king in my swordsmanship. Then what kind of kingly sword should I learn? It would be better to be the domineering sword that I practiced as a worldly domineering sword as my aunt. You were awarded the kingly sword since I was young. Even my grandfather’s “Su King” was taken back from the sword mountain. I practiced the worldly sword, but you had to accompany me into the world with your sword. I felt wronged. King Jing’an said that my aunt’s big cold dragon bird was in the hands of that person. I could ignore those conspiracies in the temple, but I would bring that sword for you no matter what.”

A slender figure finally appeared behind Wu Liuding, carrying a long sword that was already full of sword energy without being sheathed. She and Wu Liuding were wearing blue essay shirts, with a plain appearance, particularly distinct edges and corners, and a killing spirit between her eyebrows.

The ancient sword “King Su” is the second most famous sword in the world, and it is stronger than the sword tomb 160,000 swords buried in the sword tomb.

The woman who was probably not blind, but she kept her eyes closedWhen she walked, the breeze blew her face, causing her hair, which was tied with a ponytail with a red rope, to float away freely.

Wu Liuding, carrying a bamboo pole, turned around and smiled and said, “Cui, why do you know you are not pretty, but I just like you?”

The young woman with a sword-stricken eyes closed and slowly replied, “It’s probably because you like me because you are afraid that you don’t have sauerkraut.”

She was famously not good at speaking in the Wu family’s sword tomb since she was a child. In addition to practicing swords and practicing swords, her only interest is to make sauerkraut. Wu Liuding was very greedy when he was young, and he had been greedy for so many years. She was born in poor background and was taken to the Wu family’s sword tomb. She was the daughter of a village man. Perhaps because her past memory only had the taste of sauerkraut, she entered the holy land in the minds of sword-leaving people in the world, so she tried to make sauerkraut. As for whether the taste was good, there was no comparison, so there was naturally no answer. Anyway, since her childhood sweethearts grew up, Wu Liuding, who grew up childhood sweethearts, had never been bothered with it. Her stereotyped answer might sound absurd in outsiders’ ears, but Wu Liuding listened very carefully and thought about this issue seriously. Cui’s sauerkraut, is there anything more delicious in the world than this? Besides, Cui doesn’t pick up the sword but makes sauerkraut very seriously. She always looks better when she is not very good-looking.

“Cui, if I die today at the hands of Li Chungang, I will stop offering wine every Qingming Festival. I don’t like drinking it very much, just make a big pot of pickled vegetables.”

“Okay.” The sword servant serves the sword master. He is not allowed to help when he breaks the enemy. There is no rule to avenge the sword master. He only has the custom of burying the sword and guarding the grave. The ancestors of the Wu family made this iron rule back then, and they were afraid that the younger generation would rely on it and delay the pure sword heart of seeking the Tao alone.

“Cui, can you only use cabbage?”

“I only know how to pickle cabbage.”
“Let’s change the taste, we’re all in the south.” Wu Liuding saliva and looked expectant.

“Shouldn’t you think about how to crack Li Chungang’s two-sleeved green snake?” Jianzhong’s generation of sword servant leader frowned and asked softly.

It is indeed a bit unreasonable. Not to mention that it is a critical moment when the war is about to begin, even in ordinary times, a Wu family swordsman and a sword servant should not talk about the topic of sour cabbage. At least, talk about some mysterious and spiritual insights on swordsmanship, and say some words that make swordsmen in the world admire and respect them as soon as they hear it.

“I think I can only eat sauerkraut until I survive, so I don’t have to think about whether I feel guilty about Su Wang Jian. Whether it is Li Chungang’s two-sleeved green snake or Deng Tai’a’s peach branch, regardless of sword skills and sword intent, they are all in the field of sword path. In the world, there is no place in the world that knows sword better than the Wu family.” Wu Liuding laughed softly, put his hands on the bamboo pole, and squinted his eyes to the end of the reed path.

The farmer with a bundle of golden soft swords wrapped around his waist was exactly diagonally opposite to Wu Liuding, walking from the northeast to the middle. This man with dark skin as dark as a rural farmer looked dull, lowered his head slightly, and was pregnant.There is a raised area in the middle, which looks like an object in the shape of a wooden box.

It was this thing that made him come to Xiangfan City.

The ten years of fierce battle in Xiangfan were not right or wrong for him who was determined to learn martial arts. Even if Wang Mingyang died in Diaoyutai, he would not have been bothered with others to slaughter Xu Xiao. It was not that he had tried to persuade Wang Mingyang to leave Xiangfan, and even told him that you would win the city and half of the building in the southeast would collapse. How could the man do his own strength but he didn’t listen. In the end, he only made up his reputation with Xiangfan’s 200,000 flesh and blood. Such tragic and violent behaviors were more moral than those of the hostile man Tu Heyi. He heard that the final tragic ending was in Beimang at that time. He did not go to Beiliang to seek revenge, but just said that he would not allow the Xu family to enter Xiangfan again.

He did what he said.

Besides, King Zhaoheng of Jing’an also delivered the box containing Wang Mingyang’s eyes. He was just a martial artist, and he didn’t want to get involved in the grudges between the two vassal kings, but since the son of the King of Beiliang dared to come to Xiangfan, he had to fulfill his promise.