I have a sword that can sway the heavens

"Jinlun Fawang, with your martial arts, you still dare to call yourself invincible?"

"Central Plains Wulin is not a place for you to run wild, why don't you go back?"

"Don't let him go out of the Central Plains! Mongolia is brutal and poisoning the Central Plains. This monk is the national teacher of the Mongolians and should be killed!"

"That's right, kill him and avenge the thousands of people who died tragically under the Mongolian scimitar!"

"Mongolia slaughtered the people of our Han family, and we will make this Mongolian national teacher pay in blood!"

The crowd was furious, Huo Dou looked at Jinlun Fawang who had a broken arm on the stage, his face was pale and his eyes trembled.

The dozen or so Mongolian servants of Jinlun Fawang trembled.

The national teacher is defeated!

Those angry Central Plains people might tear them apart.

Brutal!

Just when everyone was furious, there was a loud noise in the sky, and a huge black shadow enveloped Lujiazhuang.

"what is that?"

"What a big eagle!"

"Look, there is someone on the back of the eagle."

"It's the sword fairy, the sword fairy has arrived!"

"The Sword Immortal has finally arrived. It is worthwhile for me to make a special trip to Dasheng Pass."

People looked up, and when they saw the figure on the back of the eagle, they all looked excited and spoke incoherently.

Xiao Longnv raised her head, her cold eyes became wet all of a sudden, isn't that the person she has been thinking about day and night for more than three years?

Lu Wushuang was the most excited. She jumped on the spot, waving her arms, and shouted loudly, "Brother Lear, Wushuang is here, Wushuang is here, have you seen Wushuang?"

Xin Han looked excited, and said softly, "Sir, you are finally here!"

Guo Jing smiled happily, "It's Brother Li, it's Brother Li, that's right, I thought he wouldn't come. Now that Brother Li, the sword fairy, has arrived, the Heroes Conference is worthy of its name!"

Huang Rong had a complicated expression, and a scene she didn't want to see appeared.

Guo Fu stood in the crowd, her face was extremely ugly, and she said to Brother Wu and Wu, "Come on, come on, what are you doing with such a big show, does he look arrogant?"

In the eyes of everyone, on the back of the eagle, a figure in white clothes with a sword box on his back jumped down from the sky.

Tall and tall, tall and straight, with a face like a crown of jade, indescribably detached, indescribably immortal and elegant.

Lear carried the sword box on his back and landed on the high platform.

What the people below were saying, Lear didn't listen.

Glancing at the missing strand of temple hair around Xiao Longnv's ear, and then at Jinlun Fawang, Lear's eyes turned cold.

"He hurt you?"

Lear spoke.

Xiao Longnv nodded, then shook her head, she took off her veil, revealing a beautiful face that could not eat people's fireworks, tears could not help but fall from the corners of her eyes.

After a separation of more than three years, the backlog of thoughts day and night erupted at this moment, like a flood, which was out of control.

Lear's eyes were cold, and he turned to look at Jinlun Fawang.

Jinlun Fawang looked bitter, and said, "Are you that sword fairy Lear?"

Lear said nothing.

Clapping the sword case with his hands, a long sword that was clear in ice blue and radiating red light flew out.

Jinlun Fawang was afraid.

Touching the cold eyes of the sword fairy in front of him, his heart tightened, and a bad premonition arose.

Will die, really will die!

"The poor monk has already surrendered, Your Excellency Sword Immortal, you cannot kill the poor monk!"

Before the choice between life and death, Jinlun Fawang broke out in cold sweat, and his voice began to tremble.

No one is not afraid of death, and Jinlun Fawang is no exception.

Facing this world-renowned sword fairy, he was under too much pressure, just a look made him lose his mind.

Chapter 62

Jinlun Fawang is also a person with a firm heart, otherwise he would not be able to reach the tenth level of Dragon Elephant Wisdom.

But in the face of this world-renowned sword fairy, Jinlun Fawang lost his mind and couldn't bear it anymore.

With just one look, Jinlun Fawang saw the picture of his decapitated body.

His voice trembled, and he said bitterly, "The poor monk has already surrendered, Your Excellency Sword Immortal, you can't kill the poor monk!"

Only by facing it in person can one understand that no matter how much this sword fairy praises him, he cannot be overemphasized.

Lear's eyes were cold and he didn't say a word.

Jinlun Fawang, how dare he!

Seeing Xiaolongnv's temple hair shaved off, Li Er realized how much weight this woman holds in his heart.

"Your Excellency Sword Immortal, the poor monk is the Mongolian national teacher. If you kill the poor monk, the prince will not let it go!"

"The lord has led an army of [-], and he has already arrived at a place hundreds of miles away from Xiangyang City. If you kill the poor monk, the lord will definitely attack the city with his troops. You don't want to see the two armies fighting, blood flowing like a river, right?"

"As long as you spare the poor monk's life, the poor monk is willing to persuade the prince to retreat!"

In the distance, Guo Jing moved.

If you don't kill Jinlun Fawang, you can get the Mongols to retreat, which is a great thing.

Just as Guo Jing was about to speak, the icy blue long sword turned into a stream of light.

The streamer rolled, and the head fell to the ground.

Jinlun Fawang's head fell to the ground and rolled around a few times. His eyes were still open, and that stream of light was in his mind.

The head rolled a few times, spinning around.

Jinlun Fawang realized something, he opened his mouth.

"Do not......"

However, he couldn't make a sound, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Huo Dou hid in the crowd, and quietly groped towards the gate of Lujiazhuang, his body and mind trembled, and all his courage was lost.

Central Plains, it's terrible!

That sword fairy is too scary!

His master, whom he respected like a god, was beheaded like this.

"Huo Dou, where are you going?"

Immediately, someone noticed that Huo Dou was about to escape and shouted loudly.

Huo Dou's legs were weak, and a stream of light had already swept towards him.Afterwards, Huo Dou fell into a pool of blood, and his head rolled at Jing Tong's feet.

General football.

Jing Tong kicked Huo Dou's head away, and shouted, "Sword Immortal, don't let any of these Mongols go, let them pay with blood!"

As Jing Tong's voice fell, ice blue with a trace of blood-red streamer shuttled through the crowd.

In an instant, Darba fell in a pool of blood like a mountain of meat, and a dozen servants of Jinlun Fawang also fell in a pool of blood.

The streamer entered the box, everyone opened their mouths, and it was extremely quiet for a while.

"Is this the Sword Immortal?"

Some Jianghu people looked at the man on the high platform carrying a sword box, who looked like a fairy and jade, and their voices trembled.

Beside him, the companion swallowed and replied, "This is the Sword Immortal!"

Guo Jing hammered the table and said angrily, "Brother Li was impulsive. He killed the Mongolian national teacher. Soon the Mongolian army will attack the city. We have to prepare early."

Xin Han nodded, he also thought that the husband should not kill Jinlun Fawang.

Huang Rong's face was filled with horror.

This kind of ability to control swords from a distance is really not something that mortals should have. Is this the real return of ten thousand swords?

On the high platform, Lear turned to face the little dragon girl.

With tears in the corners of Xiao Longnu's eyes, she rushed towards him.

Lear forgot to dodge and let her fall into his arms.

The woman's unique fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, Lear's expression was a little stiff, he forced a smile, and asked, "Why did you go down the mountain?"

"Miss you."

Xiao Longnu raised her head, her eyelashes fluttered, her eyes were clear, and Lear's face was reflected in them.

Lear opened his mouth, unable to speak, he could only hold her tightly in his arms.

At this moment, Lear couldn't care about anything, he just wanted to hold this stupid girl in his arms.

Lear couldn't hear the noise and noise of the crowd, and this moment seemed like an eternity.

In the crowd, Lu Wushuang smiled with tears, twitched his nose, and said to himself, "Actually, bad women are quite good-looking. If there is any woman in the world who is worthy of brother Lear, she is the only one."

After an unknown amount of time, Li Er wrapped his arms around Xiao Longnu's slender waist and said softly, "Long Er, let's change places."

"it is good."

"I have a lot to say to you."

Xiao Longnu put her face on Lear's chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, she had a smile on her face.

The figures flew away, and Li Er and Xiao Long Nu disappeared from everyone's sight.

The heroes looked at each other in blank dismay, the leader of the martial arts, is he still elected?

Guo Jing was also a little embarrassed. At this time, it seemed a little inappropriate to choose the leader. After all, the Li brothers had left.

Huang Rong didn't speak, and she didn't propose to make Guo Jing the leader of the alliance. She knew that since the sword fairy came, all eyes would be taken away.If Brother Jing is allowed to be the leader of the alliance at this time, I am afraid that Brother Jing will be the first to disagree, regardless of how the heroes of the world will react.

Lu Guanying stepped onto the high platform, bowed his hands to everyone, and said, "Heroes, the sword fairy is true and even emotional, Guanying admires it."

"Today, thanks to the Sword Immortal couple, otherwise I would lose all face in the Central Plains Wulin. The Sword Immortal couple reunite, and I don't want to disturb you. Guan Ying suggested that the hero meeting be postponed and held tonight. What do you think?"

"Lord Lu is right."

"As it should be!"

The heroes nodded, feeling nothing wrong at all.

Lu Guanying laughed and said, "In this case, all the heroes will stay in Lujiazhuang. Guanying has a small fortune. Everyone can eat and drink freely. If you don't enjoy yourself, you will not give Guanying face."

"How can I not give Zhuangzhu Lu's face? I'm afraid that the brothers' appetite will overwhelm Zhuangzhu Lu."

Lu Guanying smiled even wider, and said with a smile, "Heroes, don't be cautious, you must have fun. Mere wealth is something outside of your body, how can Guanying be stingy?"

Immediately, the servants of Lujiazhuang set up a feast.

Inside and outside the village, there are three floors inside and three floors outside, full of people from the rivers and lakes who talk and talk.

Iron Sword Song Yang, Kuai Sword Guo Song, Spring Breeze Sword Qi Wangqiu, Qingsong Sword Chu Changhen, Liuhe Sword Qin Shan, these well-known swordsmen sat at the same table.

Qi Wangqiu was the first to ask, "Everyone, what do you think of the sword fairy's way of controlling the sword today?"

"It's really a fairy trick!"

"The swordsmanship of the sword fairy is already supernatural, and it is beyond the reach of mere mortals."

At another table, Jing Tong, the head of the Wudao faction, half-opened his clothes. He drank a large bowl of wine, let the wine wet his beard, and spit stars flying around. A while ago, the Sword Immortal personally called me Brother Jing in the Drunken Immortal Tower. A certain family and the Sword Immortal had a fateful friendship."

"Okay, Jing Manzi, don't put gold on your face. Sword Immortal and other gods, do you have a fateful friendship with you?"

"that is!"

"Jing Manzi, since you said that Sword Immortal and you are friends by fate, can you introduce to the brothers so that brothers can also have a few words with Sword Immortal?"