I have a sword that can sway the heavens

Swords, guns, swords, halberds and sticks, fists, palms, legs, fingers and claws, ten kinds of martial arts changed in her hands, breaking the wind that was blowing in front of her.

"Sir, how am I doing?"

Li Ya looked forward to looking at Lear.

Lear smiled, "Yes, keep working hard."

The little girl's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she practiced harder.

Lear looked at it with a smile, and didn't expect much from her, as long as she had the ability to protect herself.

Xia Wangfu.

Lu Yi was furious, broke a lot of furniture, and cursed, "It's too much to bully!"

"Too deceiving!"

"I have been in the family for 200 years, and I have always been kind to others. When did I suffer such bullying?"

The woman patted Lu Yi's back lightly, and asked softly, "Master, what's the matter, I haven't seen you get angry like this before?"

Lu Yi took a deep breath, frowned, and said, "Bu Jingyun, the master of Tianxiahui Feiyun Hall, sent a greeting card, asking me to hand over Bing Po within three days, otherwise he will go to the palace in person."

"Arrogant! Bu Jingyun is too arrogant! I really thought he was Xiongba's apprentice, so I was afraid of him?"

"My Xia Wangfu has been in the family for 200 years, and the ice soul is the family heirloom of our Lu family. Why does he ask me to hand over the ice soul?"

The woman's eyes were flustered, and she said worriedly, "Master, why don't we give him the Bingpo. Bu Jingyun claims not to cry for death, but he is ruthless and never shows mercy. It's not for a stone."

Lu Yi flicked his sleeves fiercely and cursed, "It's absolutely impossible!"

The woman sighed and persuaded, "Master, we are definitely not Bu Jingyun's opponents. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your son. Your Lu family is such a single seedling, you have the heart to cut off the heir to the Lu family." Is it?"

Lu Yi's expression froze, and he let out a long sigh.

Just at this time, Lu Fang, the only son of Lu Yi, broke into the house, and said with a serious expression, "Father, don't be afraid of Bu Jingyun. Why don't you cry for death? Could it be that he still has three heads and six arms?"

"The world will be used to domineering, even Bu Jingyun is so domineering. Bing Po is my Lu family's heirloom, and must not be handed over, otherwise it will only make the heroes of the world laugh!"

"Boy has also made many friends in Jianghu over the years."

"The boy will invite Qian Jiang, the soul chaser, Luo Kun, the judge pen, He Jun, the machete, and others to help out, and invite Master Wusheng of Huangji Temple to uphold justice for our Xiawang Mansion. If you don't believe in Bu Jingyun, you can ignore the heroes of the world, Take the ice soul by force!"

Lu Yi still hesitated, and asked, "Fang Er, are you really sure to invite these people here?"

Lu Fang nodded heavily, "Father, don't worry."

The father and son discussed, and Mrs. Lu was even more worried.

The next day.

Lu Fang really invited Qian Jiang, the well-known soul hunter in the world, Luo Kun, the judge, He Jun, the machete, and Master Wusheng of Huangji Temple.In addition to these four well-known people in the Jianghu, there are countless people from the Jianghu who join in the fun.

In Xia Wang's mansion, a large group of Jiang Hu people surrounded the courtyard.

Lu Yi and Lu Fang's father and son set up a banquet and toasted to everyone.

Lu Yi picked up the wine glass, raised his head to drain it, and said, "Bu Jingyun is coming to the door today, please everyone."

Master Wusheng of Huangji Temple didn't drink alcohol, he grabbed a chicken leg, his mouth was full of oil, and said in a stern voice, "Daxia Lu, don't worry. After all, Bu Jingyun is just a brat. I, Monk Wusheng, have been in the Jianghu for 20 years. , I’m afraid of him? Let’s forget it if he doesn’t come, if he dares to come, monk, I will make him bow his head and admit his mistake!”

Soul Chaser Qian Jiang was skinny, he said with a hearty smile, "Don't worry, Daxia Lu. Bu Jingyun is nothing, with us here, we will definitely not let him make trouble in Xiawang's Mansion."

The rest of the people agreed one after another, flattering for a while, and Qian Jiang, Luo Kun, He Jun, and Wusheng monk couldn't find their way.

Touting is the most common thing in the arena.

If you are a master, you don't need to flatter others. If you are just a low-level minion, you must learn to flatter.

Amidst the compliments from the crowd, Monk Wusheng became a little bit flattered. He used to only eat meat and not drink, but he started drinking. His chest was bare, his skin was flushed, and even his neck was flushed. He shouted, "I'm not a monk, I'm bragging. Bu Jingyun is stunned, even if Xiongba comes in person, he still has to give the monk three points."

Everyone was about to give him a hand.

boom!

The gate of Xia Wang's Mansion was shattered, and a young man walked into Xia Wang's Mansion with a cold expression, indifferent eyes, curly hair, and a red cloak behind him.

The young man held a woman with a serene smile in his arms.

With gentle movements, he gently put the woman down, as if he was afraid of waking her up, and asked Lu Yi in a cold voice, "Where's Bing Po?"

Touching the cold eyes of the young man, Lu Yi's heart trembled, and he took two steps back.

On the contrary, it was Lu Fang, Lu Yi's son, who was not afraid of tigers when he was a newborn calf. He took two steps forward and scolded, "Bu Jingyun, who do you think you are? Even if you are a tyrant, you have to make some sense, right? Bing Po is the legend of my Xia Wangfu The treasure of the family, it is impossible to give it to you!"

Bu Jingyun had no expression on his face, he seemed to be born unable to smile, and said to Lu Yi and his son, "Hand over the Bing Po, live. If you don't hand over the Bing Po, die!"

"Insanity!"

Bu Jingyun's look of no one in his eyes made everyone angry, and they all opened their mouths to scold.

Lu Fang took a deep breath, walked up to Monk Wusheng and Qian Jiang's masters, clasped his fists respectfully, and said, "Guess, please."

Monk Wusheng blushed, grinned, raised his Zen stick and walked towards Bu Jingyun, "Xiong Ba's disciple, you are really serious."

"Let me meet you!"

boom!

Monk Wusheng flew back in an instant, his chest collapsed, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his head tilted, and he was completely out of breath.

Bu Jingyun had no expression on his face. Killing someone didn't make his mood fluctuate in any way. He repeated coldly, "Hand over Ice Po, live. Don't hand over Ice Po, die!"

Chapter 151

"Hand over Ice Po, live! Don't hand over Ice Po, die!"

Bu Jingyun had no expression on his face, his eyes were cold and stern.

The Wusheng monk's chest collapsed, and his body lay cold on the ground, lifeless.

The heroes were silent.

Flattery is nothing but flattery, but Monk Wusheng has been in the world for 20 years, and he has real skills.

Who would have guessed that Wusheng monk with high martial arts in their eyes couldn't even catch Bu Jingyun's palm?

Is this the "Don't Cry Death God Bu Jingyun"?

Everyone swallowed, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

Lu Yi's heart sank, and he was about to speak.

Lu Fang looked at Bu Jingyun angrily, and reprimanded him righteously, "Bu Jingyun, Master Wusheng has no enmity or grudge against you, you dare to do such a cruel thing, are you really human?"

"die!"

Bu Jingyun's eyes moved slightly, he uttered the word "dead" coldly, and pressed his palm towards Lu Fang.

Overwhelming!

The fourth movement of Paiyunzhang was overwhelming, and under the pressure of the palm, Lu Fang gritted his teeth, and he couldn't dodge it even if he wanted to dodge it.

Lu Yi wanted to burst into tears, and shouted angrily, "Stop!"

"Bu Jingyun, I just give you Bing Po, don't hurt my son!"

Bu Jingyun remained unmoved, and pressed down with his palm, intending to smash Lu Fang into pieces.

Shadows enveloped Xia Wangfu.

Bu Jingyun's palm had already pressed three inches away from Lu Fang's forehead, his body suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't press down with his palm no matter what.

Bu Jingyun withdrew his hand and looked up at the sky.

Everyone looked up at the sky and opened their mouths wide.

In the sky above Xiawang Mansion, there are two figures standing on the head of a ferocious dragon.

Silhouettes fell from the sky, it was a young man in white with a sword box on his back, and an innocent little girl with braids.

Seeing the young man falling into the courtyard, everyone was in a daze.

Lu Fang trembled, kneeling in front of Lear with lingering fear in his heart, and said, "Thank you immortal for saving my life."

Lear nodded calmly.

Lu Fang continued to speak, "This Bu Jingyun is arrogant and unreasonable. He is bloodthirsty. He not only forcibly asks for the Ice Soul Stone, which is the heirloom of my Xia Wangfu, but also kills people if he disagrees with him. Please fair for us."

Lear looked at the young man kneeling in front of him, and said with a light smile, "I am also here for Bing Po."

The young man was stunned for a moment, then he realized it immediately, and said to Lu Yi, "Father, quickly take out the ice soul and give it to the immortal."

Without hesitation, Lu Yi pressed his palm on his lower abdomen, and opened his mouth to spit out a crystal clear gemstone that exudes endless cold air.

Lear waved his hand and accepted Bing Po.

Around, everyone looked at Lear with reverence and did not dare to speak.

Lier looked at Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun's eyes were cold, and he had no respect for Lear. He said coldly to Lear, "Hand over the ice soul."

Lear shook his head, "Young man, you are far behind Nie Feng. It is not uncommon for people like you to speak to me, but there are not many who survived."

"Hand over the ice soul!"

Bu Jingyun repeated again, with a cold expression and a murderous voice in his voice.

Lear was taken aback.

This Bu Jingyun, is he really not afraid of death?

At the moment when Lear was stunned, Bu Jingyun slapped out his palm, the palm was round and continuous, as smooth and unimpeded as a stream of water, intending to kill Lear under his palm.

Lear chuckled, flicked his sleeves, and said, "Young man, it is a good thing to have courage, but I advise you not to give up your life in vain. If it is not because you are born as a cloud star, you alone can provoke me , dying ten times is not enough."

Bu Jingyun struggled to get up from the ground, with a cold expression and unyielding eyes, he rushed towards Lear again.

The big red cloak fluttered, and his palms were like a storm, attracting the power of heaven and earth, and his strength increased by a few points in an instant like a dark cloud.

Paiyunzhang, this set of palms fits perfectly with Bu Jingyun!

Lear flicked his sleeves again, and Bu Jingyun was injured again.

This time, many bones in Bu Jingyun's body were broken. He stood up with difficulty, vomited out a mouthful of blood, stared at Lear, and asked without concealing his hatred, "Who are you?"

"This seat is Lear."

Bu Jingyun struggled to pick up the woman, and said to Li Er indifferently, "Your Excellency gave you today, and Bu Jingyun wrote it down, and there will be a rich reward in the future."

Lear laughed, and replied, "If you are 30 years from now, I might pay more attention to you. But right now, you are not qualified to speak harshly to me. If you want to seek revenge from me, I will be waiting for you at any time." .”

Bu Jingyun didn't say a word, turned around and left with the woman in his arms.

Lear shook his head and laughed.

If Bu Jingyun hadn't come from Yun Xing, if he had nothing to do with God Nuwa, based on his attitude just now, Lear should have taken his head long ago.

In Xia Wang's mansion, the heroes looked at each other in blank dismay.

The scene in front of them was too shocking for them.

Li Er didn't look at the crowd, took Li Ya's little hand, flew up and landed on the dragon's head.

With a long groan, the magic dragon left the sky above Xiawang Mansion.

Lu Fang clenched his fists hard, regretting that he hadn't spoken to that immortal earlier and asked the immortal to teach him martial arts.

As if relieved of a heavy burden, Lu Yi let out a long breath.

Although I still haven't kept the Ice Soul Strange Stone, it's the best result right now.You can't lose the lives of your own family for a stone, can you?

Lu Yi didn't feel uncomfortable giving the ice soul to that immortal, anyway, it was better than being snatched away by Bu Jingyun.

In Xia Wang's mansion, a group of Jianghu people immediately made a noise.

"That fairy called Lear just now?"

"Have you seen the sword box behind him, I'm sure there must be a fairy sword in it!"

"Even Bu Jingyun can't let him use his sword, and I don't know if Xiongba can do it?"

"Although Xiongba is strong, he is still a mortal. Didn't you see that immortal stepping on the black dragon? Even his mount is a dragon, and Xiongba may not even be able to match the mount of an immortal."

The legend of the fairy Lear was talked about with great interest in the world, and it spread quickly.