Me and my Jianghu Tavern

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the long sword in the red robe's hand shook continuously, and there was a slight pain in the tiger's mouth.

It came to an abrupt end, and both of them stopped and stood facing each other on the ring.

Liu Yihan's complexion was also a little ugly, and his arms trembled slightly.

No one benefited.

On the contrary, it became more and more serious.

"It's really powerful." Shu Zihan nodded slightly, and he said jokingly: "So all brilliant swordsmen are arrogant, and they still have this face now?"

"If you continue to fight, it will waste a lot of time." Liu Yihan said.

"A sword?"

"Then a sword."

One sword decides the outcome.

The two figures stood on the ring, and the collision of the two sword intents caused the snow to bypass the stage.

The sword intent is all out, and the wind and snow are all afraid.

The boy frowned and said in displeasure: "The winner is going to be decided so soon? I haven't seen enough yet."

"Your Highness, don't talk about it, it's so dangerous, I'm a little scared when I see it, I think it's better to go down the mountain quickly."

"Idiot, you bastard! I'll have Grandpa cut off your head later."

"His... Your Highness, I was wrong."

The young man rolled his eyes at him, and turned his attention to the stage.

The two of them only used less than [-]% of their strength just now, so it can be said that they were testing each other.

These two people don't have any deep hatred. If you don't fight to the death, it will be difficult to tell who wins and who loses.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to decide the winner with one sword, and the sloppy ending is that it is better to come outside than to be on this ring.

"I have a sword, from the wine, please try it." Shu Zihan smiled and clenched the sword in his hand.

"Come!" Liu Yihan just agreed.

To him, it seemed like a waste to say one more word.

Shu Zihan nodded slightly, only to see the hand holding the sword waved out.

In an instant, there seemed to be the fragrance of gentle wine, and the life was chic, and there seemed to be a red refining hell, where death was worthy.

Such a strange sword intent, but only those in the arena understand it.

This sword was enlightened from wine, and found life from life and death.

This sword made everyone on the sword mountain feel a sense of admiration—not bad!

"Om."

The snow melted in the sky, and the broken wood on the stage was intertwined.

"What should I say about this sword?" Zhang Ming looked at the sword in a daze. It was Shu Zihan's ability to comprehend such a sword.

Daozong once said that in the next hundred years, sword immortals will come out to the world.

Thinking about it, there should be a place for the current red dress.

"This son has become a climate."

"There will be another master of swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes."

Chapter 393: Who Wouldn't Know Disgusting People?

When she got off the ring in the red dress, Shu Zihan didn't want to defend the ring anymore, she just thought it was very interesting, and Shu Zihan didn't think so much now.

In fact, that sword alone is enough, isn't it rare?

The crowd under the arena moved out of the way, Shu Zihan was slightly taken aback, but smiled slightly, and said to the person who made way for him: "Thank you."

In the past ten years or so, few people have never looked down on him.

People will grow up eventually, and Shu Zihan is the same, but it is a pity that he also lost some things.

The boy in red didn't stop much, and just went down the mountain.

And the defeated Liu Yihan picked up his sword, and after Shu Zihan left, he also went down the mountain.

This world is so big, who knows where these two will go?

Maybe when we meet again, we will all become sword immortals.

Jiang He laughed out loud, and said with some relief, "These dolls are really amazing now."

Young and unfulfilled, now that he is old, he doesn't think as much as he did back then. He has a glimpse of the sword of life and has become a generation of swordsmen, but now he has seen the way out. Although it didn't happen to him, this person Nor is it his apprentice.

However, it can also be regarded as a successor.

Death is enough.

The figure of the king and the two people left, everyone in the audience looked enviously. Is this the swordsman?Unruly, so suave, they want to be such swordsmen in the future.

"Xilei is empty." Someone reminded.

However, Naxi Lei has no one to go up, his heart is higher than the sky, and his fate is thinner than paper. No one would joke about this kind of thing. Before he wants to stand up, he has to think about whether he has the qualifications.

"There's no one going up here?" Zhang Ming frowned.

This is not fun, this Xilei seems to have never been peaceful, and now it is calm again, which is really boring.

"Whoever wants to go, there are only a few people in the younger generation. The guys on the list are not willing to go up and show their faces, but they are not afraid." Jiang He smiled and pointed to the crowd not far away, "You Look, isn't it here?"

Zhang Ming followed Jiang He's gaze, and immediately frowned.

Hao Ranzong's first disciple - Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng's face remained unchanged, he walked up to the Xi Lei, no one expected that this person would actually come back to participate in the sword test.

One must know that members of the Haoran Sect seldom show their faces outside, let alone the head disciple of the Haoran Sect who has achieved the title of half-step sword fairy.

Li Qingfeng looked around, cupped his hands under the eyes of everyone and said softly: "Hao Ranzong, Li Qingfeng."

In an instant, sword intent surged out, and the pressure on Naxi Lei was in vain.

"He...he..." Someone's throat rolled, swallowing saliva, and his legs were already trembling.

Half-step sword fairy Li Qingfeng.

This is a person whose name has only been heard.

Who dares! ?

But let me ask you, among the famous people in this world, who can compare with this one?

After not leaving the mountain gate for many years, looking at the world again, the world is already looking at him.

The moment Li Qingfeng stepped onto the West Arena, the scene calmed down.

The snow on the entire top of Yanshan Mountain seemed to have stagnated, no one dared to step forward to try it, and no one dared to step forward to test it.

The young man scratched his head, then suddenly remembered, and said, "I know this guy, this is not that... you idiot."

"Li Qingfeng of Haoran School." The follower said.

"Yes!" The boy patted the 'fool' on the head, and said angrily, "Oh, it's not this, what kind of sword fairy?"

The idiot came back to his senses, and exclaimed: "Your Highness, I remembered, it's a half-step sword fairy, the one who blocked the demon sword guest outside the palace gate that day."

"That's right, that's him." The young man slapped his thigh and looked at Li Qingfeng who was on the west ring, his eyes were full of light.

This is the swordsman in the boy's mind, and one of the people he rarely admires. It's a good thing that he didn't expect to see him again.

"fool."

"Your Highness, am I right? Why did you hit me again?"

"It was you, you idiot."

The idiot scratched his head and looked at his master indignantly, but dared not speak out.

In the corridor, Zhang Bo boiled the water, took out the tea leaves and brewed two cups of tea, it is definitely not acceptable to drink all the time.

Jiang He picked up his teacup and took a sip. Feeling relieved, he sighed, "Isn't this kid a rumored half-step sword fairy? I don't see why this sword intent doesn't look like it?"

"He ruined himself." Zhang Ming paused and said, "Like me."

"You're so courageous. You're worthy of being a disciple of the Haoran Sect. These people who love Taoism can also produce such a character. It's really a piece of shit luck." Jiang He laughed and didn't make any further comments.

Su Tan frowned, she only felt that the person from Xilei was putting a lot of pressure on her, if it was herself, she might not be able to make a move.

"This person must be very powerful." Su Tan said.

"Yes." Zhang Ming nodded, and said, "He is a person who knows how to choose and choose, and he is also a bold person."

But the biggest characteristic of Li Qingfeng was his righteousness, but when he came to Zhang Ming, he became a bandit leader again.

Without him, Zhang Ming is very optimistic about Li Qingfeng's act of breaking his sword heart.

However, what Zhang Ming can't understand now is.

Why did Li Qingfeng come here?

In order to rebuild Jianxin?Re-enter the half-step Sword Immortal?

From Zhang Ming's point of view, this may not be the case. Li Qingfeng cultivated the Grand Sword of Righteousness. Trying the sword did not bring him much insight, and it seems that few people dare to compare with him now.

You see now, it has already passed, and I don't know how long, and no one in Xilei still dares to go forward to try the sword with him.

Li Qingfeng could be the strongest swordsman among the younger generation.

Zhang Ming looked at Li Qingfeng's figure, but saw him suddenly turn his head.

In an instant, their eyes met.

Li Qingfeng's original frown relaxed, he smiled at Zhang Ming, and cupped his hands.

"..."

Zhang Ming's fingertips trembled, he really wanted to curse people now.

What does this have to do with him.

Undoubtedly, just with Li Qingfeng's look just now, Zhang Ming understood that Li Qingfeng came after him.

"Hahaha." Jiang He looked at Zhang Ming's overwhelmed expression. Only he knew how funny it was. He joked, "So this person is looking for you, so you can't escape now."

"Schadenfreude." Zhang Ming gave him a cold look and said.

Su Tan tugged on Zhang Ming's sleeve, slightly worried.

Zhang Ming looked at Su Tan beside him, and comforted him: "It's okay, let him hang out for a while."

What the heck, it always feels like a disaster.

Originally, Zhang Ming was still thinking about whether he should go to the ring, but now it seems that he must go.

I always feel that this Li Qingfeng is in collusion with that old man.

"You want me to take the sword?" Zhang Ming sneered in his heart.

A good abacus.

However, it is true that he cannot escape.

Then I'll leave you alone.

Disgusting people who wouldn't.

Chapter 394: On Stage

As the first disciple of the Haoran Sect and the next-generation head appointed by the government, Li Qingfeng is not a person who can be described clearly with ordinary words.