Sword of Coming

Those who practice the Tao don't like it.

Lin Junbi especially doesn't like accidents happening around her.

Yan Lu, Zhu Mei, and Jiang Guancheng, accompanied by the border, went to the wine shop to buy wine three days ago. It was not an accident, but he did it deliberately.

Yan Lu's ancestor, who is familiar with Zhuhai Dongtian, Yan Lu's own personality, with a smiling face hiding a knife, tends to be gloomy, and is good at provoking troubles. Zhu Mei's uncle, the innate sword embryo was broken by the left and right hands of the sword fairy in the early years. She herself is deeply influenced by the knowledge of the sub-sage lineage. She likes to fight against injustice, and she is outspoken. . With these three people at the wine shop, they are not afraid that Chen Pingan will not make a move, nor are they afraid that Chen Pingan will make a heavy hand. There are senior brothers escorting the border. And once Chen Ping's shot is too heavy, he will make a lot of enemies.

So outside the gazebo of the native sword fairy Sun Juyuan's mansion, Zhu Mei and the others felt unbearably guilty, and the arrogant Yan Lv was a little apprehensive. Lin Junbi was not angry at all, and he needed to treat the pieces on his chessboard kindly. This is the teacher who imparted his own knowledge, and also the master who taught Taoism, the national teacher of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, taught Lin Junbi to play chess on the first day, that is, people are different from chess pieces, and people have lives to live. There is a great way to go, and there are all kinds of human emotions, such as the seven emotions and six desires. If you blindly regard it as a dead thing and play with it at will, you are not far from death.

In fact, Lin Junbi went all the way south, and to Yan Lv and others, regardless of this calculation, he really treated each other with sincerity and courtesy. No matter who asked him about academics, fencing and chess, Lin Junbi knew everything. do.

On the way to the south, Lin Junbi got to know in detail the proud sons of Eight Continents other than the Divine Continent of Zhongtu, especially those with extremely distinctive personalities, such as Lin Su from Beiju Luzhou, Liu Youzhou from Aiaizhou, and Ma Kuxuan from Aquarius Continent. There are merits in all of them. Watching his life can be used to sharpen one's own heart.

But Lin Junbi was caught off guard at the moment, like on a chessboard, there was only him alone, there was no way to borrow, and the general situation was not to be taken, only himself and the flying sword of fate were in danger.

Earlier in Sun Juyuan's mansion, Lin Junbi confessed to the frontier that he didn't want to confront Chen Pingan so early, because there was really no chance of winning, after all, he was only less than fifteen years old now.

This is true for Chen Pingan, but it is even more true for Ning Yao. Lin Junbi's self-confidence comes from the self ten years later, compared with today's Chen Pingan and Ning Yao. In other words, Lin Junbi today, and Chen Pingan and Ning Yao ten years ago.

This is also the second teaching of Mr. Guoshi back then, to compete with others for victory and strength, those who are unwilling to admit defeat will die easily.

Lin Junbi's thoughts changed sharply, hoping to find a perfect plan to help him get out of the siege.

As for why Lin Junbi is so targeting or thinking about Chen Ping'an, it is of course caused by the ripples of the March 4th dispute. Confucian disciples are most particular about heaven, earth, monarch, relatives and teachers. Lin Junbi is no exception. Once he devotes himself to a certain lineage, he will often inherit those past grievances at the same time. My husband and that old scholar have deep grievances. It is also the most spared Middle-earth dynasty, but in private they often talk about the old scholars, the national teachers who were expected to go to the path of deputy sacrificial wine, sacrificial wine, and deputy leader of the Confucian Temple, but they don't have much hatred and resentment. As a man, he only talks about learning, but the national teacher appreciates it quite a bit, which makes Lin Junbi even more unhappy.

After Ning Yao finished speaking, he stopped talking.

For her, Lin Junbi's choice is very simple, don't give up the sword, admit defeat. Take out the sword, or lose, and suffer more.

So Ning Yao didn't quite understand why he had so much to think about.

Ning Yao didn't like this young man, besides he couldn't control his eyes, he didn't know how to speak, and his thoughts were too heavy and not pure. He practiced swords, went forward indomitably, and deliberately suppressed the situation. He really didn't want to respect his own destiny at all. sword? If it is said that there are a lot of accusations and criticisms against Jianxiu Feijian by the schools of the three religions, it can be understood that the way is different and does not conspire with each other, then why even Jianxiu himself is not willing to show a little more sincerity. So after the other party lost with the sword, Ning Yao was going to say only one sentence, there are thousands of gods in the world, only Feijian is the most direct. If you admit defeat without using your sword, then there is no need to say this sentence.

In fact, apart from Lin Junbi who is the most embarrassing at the moment, it is also embarrassing to confront the strict laws of the two not far from the street.

As for the second guard on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Liu Tiefu, a sword repairman in the Longmen Realm, naturally he will not be embarrassed, but very happy. The reason is very simple. He proclaims himself the number one person in the Great Wall of Sword Qi who admires Ningyao, and grew up in the back alleys of the city. , but was born with a thick skin, and tried his best at the earliest time, trying to get into the Ning Mansion, for example, like Cui Wei, first became an unnamed disciple of Nalan Yexing, or tried to go to Ning Mansion to work as a helper, as a watch But every time he meets Ning Yao on the street, Liu Tiefu blushes, bows his head, and runs away from a distance. If he said that he was getting close to Ning Yao, his face would turn pale and his palms would sweat, which would easily make Ning Yao feel bored with him.

So Liu Tiefu told Yan Lv loudly that when the dust settles over there, we will compete again.

As for whether Yan Lu could understand his own dialect, Liu Tiefu didn't bother to care about it. Anyway, he was already squatting on the ground, looking at Ning girl from a distance, waving his hands several times, probably to let the young girl in green shirt and white jade hairpin next to Ning People, please move away, don't hinder me from admiring Miss Ning.

Liu Tiefu still admires that foreigner Chen Pingan, but even if this person has defeated Qi Shou and Pang Yuanji successively, Liu Tiefu feels that he is still not good enough for Miss Ning, but since Miss Ning likes her, he will bear it. I can't bear it and I can't help it. I can't beat it again and again, so I can only find a chance to go to the liquor store, drink, engrave my name, and secretly write a sentence on the back of the no-things card. Miss Ning, you have someone you like, I Very sad. As a result, the second time Liu Tiefu went to drink, he saw Chen Pingan standing at the door of the shop, smiling and waving at him, saying let's chat. Without saying a word, Liu Tiefu ran wildly, only dared to ask someone if his nothing card had been thrown away, and when he found out, he felt that Chen Ping'an was not bad.

If Miss Ning likes someone with a small belly, it's too shameful.

One after another, the sword immortals who came from the city landed on the walls of the mansions on both sides of the street.

Not only that, but in the air between the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the city, there are clearly sword immortals coming constantly with their swords.

With a calm expression, Lin Junbi clasped his fists at Ning Yao and said, "You are young and ignorant, and you will be offended. Lin Junbi admits defeat."

Frontier heaved a sigh of relief, it is right not to use the sword, and once the sword is released, the border will worry that Lin Junbi, the future pillar of the Shaoyuan Dynasty's swordsmanship, will collapse in a foreign country, and the master of the country will not be lenient at that time He borders. Different from Lin Junbi's thoughtfulness, Frontier doesn't think too much, and only picks one or two contexts to see through. For example, there is a saying in the Great Wall of Sword Qi that Ning Yao is a kind of sword cultivator, and the rest of the sword cultivators are another kind. Ning Yao has participated in many fights out of the city, and has traveled alone in the Haoran world at a young age. Ning Yao is definitely not the kind of frog with excellent aptitude. Therefore, Ning Yao said this, which means that Ning Yao is sure to win. Her words , that is, the sword.

Therefore, there is no need to delve into Ning Yao's flying sword, its killing power, what supernatural powers she possesses, and her state.

no need.

Ning Yao said: "Then what's the point of practicing sword when you come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Lin Junbi smiled and said, "Don't bother sister, Junbi has her own way to go."

Ning Yao frowned and said, "Take it back."

Lin Junbi said helplessly: "Could it be that outsiders need to be so cautious in their words and deeds in the Great Wall of Sword Qi? Isn't it necessary for Junbi to be trembling when he uses his sword in the future?"

Ning Yao turned to look at Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Don't worry about my opinion. Ning Yao is Ning Yao."

Step out of the border.

You can't just watch Lin Junbi fall back and forth. After all, he is a young man. The so-called calmness is more because he has been under the influence of Master Guoshi for many years. For the time being, he still imitates more and has not learned the essence. What's more, the sword fairy watched the battle like a cloud, and the pressure on Lin Junbi was actually too great. Yan Lu, Zhu Mei and others couldn't see the clue, but the border was very clear. Lin Junbi had almost reached the limit of tolerance. Regardless, after leaving the Shaoyuan Dynasty, the master of the state teacher specially found him at the border. When he mentioned this matter, he hoped that the border of half of the disciples could be stopped by his junior brother Lin Junbi at a critical moment, so as not to hurt the fundamentals of the Dao. "Losing chess" helps Lin Junbi win chess on the road of life.

Because in the eyes of the national teacher, this proud disciple Lin Junbi came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not to practice swords, but to cultivate his mind first. Otherwise, Lin Junbi's innate sword embryo, no matter where he practiced the way of swordsmanship, whether on the top of the Lichen mountain, in the muddy market, or in temples, rivers and lakes, the difference would not be much different. The problem is precisely that Lin Junbi is too conceited and doesn’t know it. This is an extreme. It is inevitable that Junbi’s swordsmanship is higher. There is no need to worry at all, but Junbi’s heart needs to move closer to the word of the mean. Don’t go to the other extreme, otherwise the moral heart will be dusted If the heart of the sword is broken, it will be a catastrophe.

In fact, the frontiers are a little jealous of Lin Junbi, and it is worthwhile for the national teacher to lead the road of cultivation so carefully.

With a smile on his face, Chen Pingan took a step forward with the frontier at almost the same time, and smiled at this fellow who is good at pretending to be garlic. Unfortunately, the other party only has the realm of pretending to be a son, and it is not even a grandson. It is still not enough less heat. In the previous conflict at the wine shop, this brother's performance was too obvious and not natural enough, at least the panicked look on the other side's face and eyes, the flurry of actions that seemed to be delayed, not skilled and natural enough , go too far.

At least it doesn't work on Chen Pingan's side.

Ning Yao said: "Outsiders pass three trials, you may think that we are bullying others, but it is not the case, it is a kind of respect from my Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Cultivator, but what about three trials and losing three games in a row, dare to come to the sword The experience of the Great Wall of Qi, and daring to go to the top of the city to take a look at the wild world is enough to prove your identity as a sword cultivator. But since you have thought hard about this matter, made up your own rules, and calculated the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it doesn’t matter. Fighting on the battlefield can count your opponent’s success, It is your Lin Junbi's ability. After all, sword repairs rely on the sword to speak, and if you win, you win."

The sword fairies watching the battle nodded secretly, and most of them smiled knowingly.

Most of the local sword immortals, who have never been young, have personally guarded the three levels.

Instead, it was some young sword cultivators who looked at each other and told Ning Yao that we were so upright? No, our original intention is to beat those outsiders into disgrace, right? Just like Qi Shou's group and Pang Yuanji, who was supposed to just join in the fun, beat up the second shopkeeper together. We all took it as a joke at first. As for the second shopkeeper who was stingy and black-hearted, he won in the end, of course it was another matter. But speaking of it, Ning Yao was right. The Great Wall of Sword Qi has no grudges against true strongmen, no matter where they come from in Haoran Tianxia.

The sword fairy, A Liang with dog days, his swordsmanship is beyond the sky, and the chic Wei and Jin Dynasties in the little Aquarius Continent.

Young people, first there is Cao Ci, who has a fairy demeanor, and then there is Chen Pingan, who is smelly and shameless.

Lin Junbi took a deep breath, "Don't you want me to fight with a sword before you give up?"

"What I said before was just polite words. I hope you will show your sword, but I don't like you."

Ning Yao said: "Since you say that you are young and ignorant, then I will be in a lower pressure than you. I dare not draw a sword. How else can I dare to draw a sword with Gao Youqing?"

Speaking of this, Ning Yao turned his head and looked at the girl standing between Gao Yehou and Pang Yuanji with red and swollen eyes, "Why are you crying, go home and cry."

At this moment, Gao Youqing actually didn't have any tears on her face, she was still so frightened that she quickly wiped her face.

In an instant at the border, he knew something was wrong and was about to make a move, but when he saw Chen Pingan's eyes, he hesitated for a moment.

Lin Junbi is like falling into an ice cave.

On the street and on the gates and walls on both sides, sword lights flashed everywhere first, and then for a moment, Lin Junbi seemed to be in a large formation of flying swords.

Dozens of "Natural Flying Swords" like sword immortals of the upper five realms and earth immortal sword cultivators personally sacrificed their swords to the world, surrounded the young Lin Junbi. The sword intent was pure and murderous, and there was no sign of imitation at all.

Every flying sword that hovered around Lin Junbi pointed at different points, but without exception, they were all the most important key acupoints for Lin Junbi's practice.

But this is not the thing that makes Lin Junbi's spine shudder the most, and his liver and gallbladder are tearing apart.

The scene that made the young man feel the most despair was a flying sword hovering a foot in front of him, with the tip of the sword pointing directly between his eyebrows.

Lin Junbi's natal flying sword is called "Killing Jiao".

And the one in front of him is "Killing Jiao".

Lin Junbi's natal flying sword naturally inhabits the natal orifice. The flying sword in front of him is of course an imitation flying sword, but except for Lin Junbi, he can't communicate with it. He only speaks of breath, sword energy, and spirit. It is actually related to his natal flying sword. , exactly the same, Lin Junbi even doubted whether this dragon-killing imitation sword, which absolutely should not appear in the world, would really have the natal supernatural power of killing dragons.

Not to mention Lin Junbi, even Chen Pingan realized at this moment why Ning Yao would lightly say, "The realm doesn't mean much to me" when chatting with him.

It's a pity that Ning Yao never liked to talk about his practice with Chen Ping'an.

It's more about patiently listening to Chen Ping'an's trivial chatter, at most it's just slapping off his sneaky hand.

After Lin Junbi's greatest despair, there was even greater despair.

If it is said that Ning Yao sacrificed so many flying swords of unknown depth, especially the flying sword that can imitate his own life, and dozens of attacking flying swords surrounded him, which is enough to shock the world, then there are countless flying swords in Ning Yao. Ten flying swords form an array, and the swords are drawn. I don’t know what magical powers they used to create a veritable small world. Ningyao, who really suppressed his realm to the sea-viewing state, is just in it. It’s the sea-viewing state. What kind of ocean viewing environment is this?

Not to mention Lin Junbi, even a senior brother with a Golden Core bottleneck cultivation base, would it be easy to break open a small world with a flying sword?

Ning Yao said calmly: "Sword out."

Lin Junbi looked dull, did not draw out his sword, and asked in a trembling voice: "Why is it that you are able to master the mysteries while you are clearly a swordsman?"

Ning Yao said: "The magic of the world was swordsmanship before. Don't you know that? Don't you think that the sword fairy of the Great Wall of Sword Qi only uses sabers and flying swords to smash into the battlefield?"

Ning Yao looked at the young man, shook his head, and withdrew Feijian and Xiaotiandi beside him.

Dozens of flying swords around Lin Junbi also disappeared.

Frontier shouted softly: "No!"

Taking one step forward at the border, no matter how much he cared about hiding his cultivation, he still wanted to prevent Lin Junbi from recklessly sacrificing his natal flying sword.

It's not that Chen Pingan didn't notice the boy's sinister intentions. He still didn't make any moves, with his hands wrapped around his sleeves, and he handed over the battlefield to Ning Yao with peace of mind.

Ningyao realm is the first person of his generation, he has fought so many battles, and he has made great achievements in battles out of the city, why not?

A small and exquisite sword array appeared in front of Ning Yao, drawn by the golden light, and Lin Junbi's flying sword to kill Jiaos that suddenly appeared was firmly detained in it.

not only.

Dozens of flying swords flashed around Lin Junbi before, like arrows, piercing through dozens of acupuncture points on Lin Junbi's body at the same time, and then hovered suddenly, with the tips of the swords facing outwards and the hilts facing the young man, among them was the The imitation Killing Jiao flashed away from the center of Lin Junbi's eyebrows, hovering a foot away from the young man, and a bead of blood condensed from the tip of the sword.

Lin Junbi was drenched in blood and crumbling.

Lin Junbi fixed his eyes on Ning Yao who seemed to be a sword fairy.

For the young man who was sure to lose and should admit defeat, two golden lights suddenly lit up in the depths of his eyes.

It turned out to be two natal flying swords that had been hidden and nurtured in the eyes for many years, which meant that Lin Junbi was exactly the same as Qi Shou, both had three innate flying swords.

It's just that the dozens of hovering flying swords that hit the young man lightly, drew arcs of sword light of various colors, and the tips of the swords gathered together, clustered in front of Lin Junbi's eyes.

Lin Junbi remained motionless.

However, the young man had a yin spirit coming out of his body, and he moved a few steps sideways, holding a long sword in his hand, and was about to throw the sword at Ning Yao.

Ning Yao also stood still, and there was also a yin god with a swaying posture like a fairy, holding a half-immortal soldier who had already been refined into his life, and did not even look at Lin Junbi's yin god, holding a sword in one hand, but the tip of the sword was early against the boy's forehead.

Ning Yao's real body said slowly: "It's harder for me not to kill you than to kill you casually. So you have to spare your life."

Until this moment, Lin Junbi did not know what Mr. Guo Shi said about being both geniuses, and there was still such a difference.

Lin Junbi was covered in blood, his eyes were dim, and his heart was like a withered tree.

To show his sincerity, the frontier did not deliberately seek quickness. He strode up to Lin Junbi's side, put his hand on the young man's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "How can there be no winner in chess!"

Lin Junbi's eyes regained some brightness.

A sword fairy watching the battle said with a smile: "It's too disappointing. Even if Ning girl is under pressure, she still has more than half of her strength."

The sword fairy friend said: "It's okay, we are as old as that brain-lost boy, it is probably even more useless."

Sword Immortal Tao Wen suddenly said, "I guess I drank too much of Chen Pingan's wine."

Many sword immortals and sword cultivators think so.

An old sword fairy in the Immortal Realm smiled and said: "Ning girl, my 'Heng Xing Dou' is not good at imitating it, it's still not good enough, why, look down on my natal flying sword?"

An old sword fairy who watched the battle at his mansion on Taixiang Street sneered: "Your broken sword is not good at all, every time it goes into battle, it is a thing that cares about the head and ignores the back, it looks like it, and it is useless. "

Liu Tiefu wiped his eyes, very excited, as expected of Miss Ning who he only dared to look at from afar and secretly admired, she was too strong.

Chen Ping put his arms around his sleeves, and pointedly said to Lin Junbi: "To you, winning or losing is just a small matter, and face is just a big thing, not to mention how much can you lose if you can let my family Ning Yao use the sword? So don't fight here. I'll pretend, if I get a bargain, I'll happily catch it, put it away, and go home and have fun secretly. Otherwise, I'll really be rude to you."

Then Chen Ping smiled at the border: "You are worrying about him for nothing."

Lin Junbi turned a deaf ear to it, Yinshen withdrew his sword and returned it to his orifice, cupped his fists and lowered his head, and said, "Thank you Senior Ning for your guidance on swordsmanship, Jun Bi will never forget it in this life."

Ning Yao put away the Yin God holding the sword, and said, "It's up to you, anyway, I can't remember who you are."

Then Ning Yao looked at Yan Lu and Liu Tiefu on the street, frowned and said, "Still watching the show?"

Liu Tiefu jumped up and stood up, mother, Miss Ning looked at me for the first time, nervous, really nervous.

Yan Lv felt that his fight, whether he fought or not, seemed not very interesting. Winning is boring, losing is embarrassing. It is estimated that no matter how the two sides fight to the death, few people will be interested in watching it.

Seeing that woman stopped, the sword immortals had already gone away in groups with their swords. The high-ranking immortal figures seemed to be very happy when they left?

Lin Junbi turned and left, staggering.

The opponent's sword did not hurt his cultivation base, but he looked a little miserable.

Regarding this victory or defeat, as that guy said, Ning Yao proved that her swordsmanship is indeed too high, but it will not hurt Lin Junbi too much. Of course, the impact will definitely be felt, and the next few years will probably be shrouded in a haze Lin Junbi's sword heart is like an invisible mountain suppressing the heart lake, but Lin Junbi thinks he can dispel the haze and move the mountain away, only the words of Chen Pingan outside the battle situation really disgust him! It made him feel depressed in Lin Junbi's heart.

Frontier walked to Lin Junbi first.

Lin Junbi's face was pale, and he smiled softly: "I'm fine, I can afford to lose."

Bian Bian turned his head to look at the young man in green shirt who was in need of a beating no matter what he looked at, feeling a little weird. This Chen Pingan was not the same as Cao Ci in white who was in need of a beating.

Cao Ci's martial arts are magnificent, and being close to him is like looking up at the great mountain, so even if Cao Ci doesn't say a word, it will give others the illusion of "you really can't beat me, I advise you not to make a move", and that Chen Pingan seems to be "You can beat me for sure, why don't you give it a try" written on the forehead.

It's inevitable that the border is a little embarrassing. Is it okay to meet a senior who is a fellow?

As soon as Lin Junbi and the frontier left, Jiang Guancheng and the others followed.

Lin Junbi did not forget to nod with a Jindan Swordsman, who nodded in greeting.

Zhu Mei was still unwilling to leave, so she left five or six people to stay with her.

After all, there are still two levels to pass.

Zhu Mei was in a weird mood, that Ning Yao who was extremely powerful, she only saw Ning Yao take out his sword once, and she was full of admiration, but why did Ning Yao like the man next to her? When it comes to love, how heartless is Fairy Ning?

Chen Pingan and Ning Yao walked to Yan Zhuo and the others together.

After Ning Yao appeared, no one dared to cheer, boo or whistle along the way.

No wonder there is a saying in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

How about Ning Yao's sword? It's useless to be taller than her.

This made Chen Pingan both happy and wronged. Why is it that I am the only one who is so unwelcome. A lot of bastards, drinking at the wine table, or squatting on the side of the road to eat pickles, also call themselves brothers and sisters.

Diezhang was in high spirits, and whispered to Ning Yao.

Chen Ping rubbed his chin with the palm of his hand, then turned to Fan Dache and asked, "Da Che."

Fan Dache panicked, "What are you doing?"

Chen Pingan asked sincerely, "What do you think of me?"

Fan Dache carefully glanced at Ning Yao who was at the side, nodded vigorously and said, "Very good!"

Chen Ping humbly asked for advice, and asked, "Is there anything that needs to be improved? As a person, I like to hear people speak out about my shortcomings."

Fan Dache shook his head and said, "No!"

Ning Yao smiled and nodded.

Fan Dache almost burst into tears. It turned out that if he didn't say yes to this, Miss Ning would really care.

Miss Ning, you didn't seem like this kind of person before.

above the street.

Yan Lu and Liu Tiefu started the second battle.

Compared to the instant match between Lin Junbi and Gao Youqing, two sword cultivators at the sea-observing level, the two fought back and forth, with many tricks.

Chen Ping watched intently.

Chen Sanqiu wondered: "Do you need to watch the battle so hard?"

Chen Pingan nodded, looked carefully at the complicated trajectories of the flying swords on both sides, and said with a smile: "Besides your friends, I will first treat them with life and death."

Fan Dache hesitated, and asked tentatively, "Am I considered a friend too?"

Chen Ping subconsciously retracted his gaze and looked at Fan Dache, "Of course."

Fan Dache plucked up his courage and said, "Friends are friends, but they are not as good as Sanqiu and the others, right? Otherwise, when you talk to me, you don't have to deliberately look at me."

Chen Pingan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, didn't deny it, and said with a smile: "You say you are an old man, what are you doing with such a delicate mind?"

Except for Ning Yao, everyone smiled and looked at Chen Pingan.

Fan Dache moved quietly, with a forced smile, and gently elbowed Chen Sanqiu, "Five snowflakes are worth a pot of wine, I understand."

Chen Sanqiu said angrily, "You know what the hell."

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "Da Che, I will go to Ningfu often with Sanqiu in the future. We will take turns to compete with you and learn from each other. Remember that if we really break the situation, we will go to the wine shop to drink and howl. The pot The wine worth five snowflakes is my congratulatory wine to you."

Fan Dache was stunned and did not speak.

Chen Sanqiu stepped on Fan Dache's instep, and Fan Dache came back to his senses, hummed, and said it was all right.

In the second round, as expected by Chen Ping'an, the strict law won a small victory.

Liu Tiefu's loss was not too embarrassing.

On both sides of the street, there were boos everywhere. Liu Tiefu, who is not thin-skinned, grinned, clasped his fists with both hands, and thanked all the swordsmen for watching the battle with a smile.

The third pass, Situ Weiran is responsible for guarding the pass.

The other party is a Jindan Sword Cultivator named Jin Zhenmeng, who has just broken through the realm and became an Immortal Sword Cultivator not long ago. He is in his thirties and is also a very prestigious son of heaven in the Shaoyuan Dynasty. All the brilliance was overshadowed by Lin Junbi, Yan Lu's swordsmanship talent, and Zhu Mei Jiang Guancheng's prominent family background. Moreover, Jin Zhenmeng himself is not the kind of swordsman who likes to stand out. After passing the three tests this time, even if he knows that he is the only "abandoned son" of Lin Junbi, he doesn't have much grudges in his heart. Jin Zhenmeng, the oldest among the peers, has no regrets to be able to compete with the peers of Jianqi Great Wall and the true genius. This time, he followed a group of young geniuses to the south down the Hanging Mountains, stayed in Meihuayuanzi, and then came to the mansion of Sun Jianxian on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. How did Lin Junbi arrange it? Jin Zhenmeng did it right, but he had many small plans of his own, all related to swords.

Therefore, although there is no suspense about the outcome of this pass, it is most like a serious sword questioning.

Situ Weiran didn't deliberately use his sword to seek quickness, but just regarded this sparring as an experience.

Therefore, after a stick of incense, Jin Zhenmeng withdrew his sword and conceded defeat, and Situ Weiran, who had always been very proud, rarely had a smiling face, and returned the salute after he withdrew his sword.

In fact, only talking about the battle of the three passes, Lin Junbi's side came back with a big victory.

It's just that now, no one on Lin Junbi's side feels that he has won the slightest.

At the end of the three stages, all the sword cultivators on the street dispersed to watch the battle.

Many people went directly to the wine shop on the other side of the mountain, just now to watch the battle, and watched one more time. Today's wine dishes are very exciting, and they taste much better than the plates of salty pickles. But now there is a bowl of Yangchun noodles that also does not charge money, so I can bear with the second shopkeeper.

Ning Yao didn't go to the wine shop to join in the fun, saying that he was going back to practice, but just reminded Chen Ping'an that he was injured, so he should drink as little as possible.

Yan Zhuo asked: "What's going on?"

Chen Pingan replied with a smile in his heart: "I have been refining natal objects for the past few days, and I have a little trouble."

Yan Zhuo didn't ask much.

Chen Sanqiu didn't say much either.

Earlier, there seemed to be some strange phenomenon in the Ning Mansion. The ordinary sword fairy was unknown, but it even alarmed the ancestor Chen Xi. Chen Sanqiu, who was practicing sword at that time, was at a loss. The ancestor just said with a smile to Chen Sanqiu that the futon old monk who has been dozing for many years at the top of the city should probably open his eyes and see.