I have a sword that can sway the heavens

"Have."

"Sword Fairy Lear donated He's Bi, openly supported Li Shimin, and helped Li Shimin defeat Li Mi and Wang Shichong, don't you hate it?"

Kou Zhong laughed ironically, "Master Fanzhai misunderstood."

"Mr. is optimistic about Li Shimin. Naturally, there are reasons for Mr. Kou Zhong. He learned martial arts and swordsmanship from Mr. Kou Zhong, so he has the status in the world today. Without Mr. Kou Zhong, he is just a gangster on the streets of Yangzhou. How can Kou Zhong dare to blame Mr.? "

"As for Li Shimin, I will compete fairly with him without your buddhist intervention!"

Fan Qinghui's expression was a bit ugly, and he asked unwillingly, "Has Kou Shuai thought it through? If you reject the master of this house, you will lose the support of Buddhism. Originally, your young commander's military background is not as good as that of the Li Clan, so what will you use to compete with Li Shimin?" "

Kou Zhong shook his head, "Don't bother Master Fanzhai. Just do it, send Master Fanzhai for me!"

Xu Xingzhi took a step forward, stretched out his hand and said, "Master Fan Zhai, please."

Fan Qinghui walked out of the Young Marshal's camp in embarrassment. With a mad expression on her face, she roared angrily, "Why? Why would he rather lose the world than cooperate with my Buddhist sect?"

In the dark night, Fan Qinghui looked at the sky dotted with stars, she was not reconciled!

The thousand-year-old foundation of Buddhism, how can you just give up if you just give up?

Standing up, Fan Qinghui's figure was hidden in the darkness. She hasn't lost yet, and neither has Buddhism!

There is still a chance, there is still a chance for Buddhism!

In the camp of the Young Marshal Army, Xu Xing looked at Kou Zhong in confusion, and asked, "Kou Shuai, even if Buddhism loses a game, the power of Buddhism is still not to be underestimated. Why don't we cooperate with Buddhism?"

Kou Zhong sneered, "It's our business to win the world, why should her Buddhism intervene? What Mr. said is right, Buddhism is the cancer of the world."

The desire to speak out of false deeds stops.

Kou Zhong smiled and said, "All right, I know you are worried about Mr. Kou Zhong has not been following Mr. for a long time, but he also knows a little bit about Mr. Don't worry, Mr. will not use swords against me, and he will not help Li Shimin fight with him." I am the enemy."

"My Young Marshal and Li Clan will fight fairly."

Xu Xingzhi nodded, he has the talent of Wang Zuo, and the reason why he assisted Kou Shuai was because he valued Kou Shuai's arrogance?

Chapter 139 Turkic Swordsman

In the city of Luoyang, the residence of the Sword Immortal.

"Song Clan's letterhead."

Lier put down the book, looked at Shi Feixuan, and said with a smile, "It seems that Tiandao can't sit still."

Concubine Shixuan handed over the letter and said with a smile, "It is inevitable that people will win or lose. You sword fairy is too famous, even if it is the Heavenly Sword, I have to share the victory with you."

Li Er opened the letter, read it and said with a smile, "Li also wants to see the style of Tiandao."

"Feixuan, write back to Song Que. In December, I will fight him in Luoshui."

Concubine Shixuan was not worried that Lear would be defeated, she hesitated and said, "Brother Li, I want to go to the camp of the Young Marshal, you can go with me."

"The common people have been suffering for too long, and the world should be peaceful. You have a kindness for Kou Zhong, and I think your words are more important."

Li Er looked at Shi Feixuan, shook his head, and said, "Li doesn't have the right to persuade Kou Zhong to put down his weapons, let alone make any demands on him with his kindness. Li won't go, so don't you, Feixuan."

Concubine Shixuan thought for a while and asked, "But if we let them fight each other, wouldn't more people die? Wouldn't it be better for the troubled times to end one day sooner?"

Lear's eyes were deep, and he shook his head without saying a word.

Concubine Xuan didn't ask any more questions. She raised her hair and said to Li Er, "Brother Li, you haven't responded to Concubine Xuan yet. After you fight Song Que, how about we leave hand in hand?"

Li Er looked directly at Shi Feixuan, and was silent for a while, "Feixuan, our paths are different, I'm afraid Li won't be able to walk with you."

"Fei Xuan doesn't understand."

Concubine Shixuan looked straight at Li Er, she followed Brother Li all the way, how could the road be different?

"Feixuan, we are good friends, and this will not change. As for why our paths are different, Li will give you the answer after a while."

Concubine Shixuan nodded without asking.

A letter was sent from Luoyang to Lingnan, and the sword fairy Lear responded to the invitation of the sky sword Song Que.

The most prestigious sword in the world, and the most famous sword in the world, the two will finally meet.

The whole arena began to boil.

Before December came, countless people from the rivers and lakes rushed to Luoyang, for fear of missing this great battle.

Tiandao Song Que, 20 years ago he was the number one swordsman in the world, and 20 years later, he finally came out of Lingnan to show his peerless edge.

Maybe the younger generation of Jianghu people don't know, but the older generation of Jianghu people clearly remember that 20 years ago, Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, amazed an era.

Sword Fairy Lear, this immortal fetus conceived by stars all over the sky, everyone who has seen him must be impressed by him.

Lear's sword and Song Que's sword represent the ultimate sword in the world.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the sword is the commander of a hundred soldiers.

There are too many swordsmen and swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, and everyone wants to see the demeanor of the sword fairy and the heavenly sword.

Those who were lucky enough to meet Li Er and Song Que would like to see them again.

Countless heroes from the rivers and lakes poured into Luoyang. In Luoyang City, the owner of the inn and restaurant smiled crookedly, because each of these heroes from the rivers and lakes was richer than the other.

Some people who came late couldn't find any inns or restaurants, and even lived in the homes of ordinary people, and even brought Luoyang people a fortune.

The harsh winter can't hold back the enthusiasm of the heroes of the rivers and lakes.

In front of the gate of the Immortal Sword Mansion, there are people coming and going, most of them are quacks with swords and swords.

People pointed at the mansion, looking forward to the sword fairy coming out of the mansion so that they could see the beauty, but the sword fairy never came out of the mansion, which made people a little disappointed.

Today, a young swordsman came to the Sword Immortal Mansion.

The young man is seven feet tall, more than half a head taller than ordinary people. He has fair skin, a head of blue hair tied with a red ribbon, a high nose and deep eyes, with indifference and rebelliousness.

The young man raised a Stealing Heaven Sword, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The crowd looked at the young man, and someone whispered, "It's the sword tyrant Ba Fenghan, what does he want to do? Could it be that he wants to challenge the sword fairy?"

"This Turkic swordsman is aggressive by nature, full of murderous aura. After setting foot in the Central Plains, he challenged the masters everywhere, using the heroes of the Central Plains as a sharpening stone. However, this man's swordsmanship is superb, and he is not afraid of death. He was defeated by the Central Plains masters all the way. I don't know how many there are!"

"Hmph! This Turkic swordsman is so arrogant, does he really think he is invincible?"

"To challenge Sword Immortal today is his biggest mistake!"

"Let's watch, maybe we can see the unworldly demeanor of the sword fairy in advance."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ba Fenghan knocked on the door and waited patiently.

He is not a fool who knows how to live and die. From the mouths of his two friends, he knows the horror of this sword fairy, but he came here without hesitation.

Inside the mansion, Shi Feixuan looked at Lier and asked, "The Turkic swordsman outside the door, do you want to go out and meet him?"

When Ba Fenghan came to the gate of the Immortal Sword Mansion, Li Er and Shi Feixuan had sensed his presence.

Lear shook his head, "He's still a lot worse."

Concubine Shixuan nodded, "I'll get rid of him for you."

Lear closed his eyes and ignored the outside world.

After waiting outside the door for a full quarter of an hour, Ba Fenghan was very patient, and said loudly, "My junior, Ba Fenghan, please meet the Sword Immortal."

Although Ba Fenghan was cold and arrogant, when he spoke, his tone was very respectful.He came to ask the sword fairy for advice, not really to die. Although he did not meet the sword fairy, he had long admired the sword fairy Lear.

A group of Jianghu people around sneered, "This Turkic swordsman thought he dared to charge into the sword fairy's mansion, but he is still smart."

Crunch!

The gate of the Sword Immortal Mansion opened, and he came out dressed in white, causing everyone to stare straight at him.

"It's Fairy Master!"

"The master fairy has come out, it seems that this Turkic swordsman is not enough for the sword fairy to show up."

Amidst the noise of the crowd, Shi Feixuan looked at Ba Fenghan, "Go back, even if he is willing to fight you, you won't gain anything, the gap between you is too great."

Ba Fenghan's eyes were firm, his Chinese was a little blunt, he shook his head and said, "How can you climb a mountain if you haven't seen it before?"

Concubine Shixuan pondered for a moment, walked to the edge of the wall courtyard and broke a plum branch, and said, "For you, he cannot be climbed. If you don't mind, I will fight two swords with you."

There was anger in Ba Fenghan's eyes, and he said coldly, "You look down on me so much?"

Concubine Shixuan shook her head and smiled, "I didn't underestimate you. Your martial arts and swordsmanship are all honed from life and death. You are considered a rare master in the Jianghu. But you only focus on killing and cutting, and you have not integrated your own martial arts will. Did not see the way of heaven."

The branches of plum blossoms point out, and the sword energy is majestic, like a rushing river.

Concubine Shixuan raised her hand and stabbed, with sword energy flowing down the Yangtze River.

The Sword of Stealing Heaven was unsheathed in an instant, Ba Fenghan retreated again and again, the shadow of the sword loomed, and the rushing sword energy that was about to be dispelled flowed down the Yangtze River.

"Using a plum branch as a sword, the Turkic swordsman can only parry, and can't even fight back. Shi Xianzi's swordsmanship is at its peak!"

"As expected of a fairy teacher."

"From Master Xianzi's swordsmanship, I can already see a glimpse of the sword fairy's demeanor!"

A group of Jiang Hu people surrounded their hands, not forgetting to comment when watching the fun.

After a few sword strikes, Concubine Shixuan threw down the plum branch, turned around and entered the mansion, and said, "You only focus on killing and cutting, you don't understand the way of heaven, and you are inferior. If you can't eliminate the anger in your body, you will have no hope of being a great master for the rest of your life."

Ba Fenghan stood there in a daze, his body stiff, looking at the Stealing Heaven Sword in his hand, his eyes were no longer determined, and he was a little dazed.

Chapter 140 Two Wins

From December to December, it snows heavily.

In the harsh winter weather, a thin layer of frost formed on the surface of the Luoshui River.

Both sides of the river were crowded with people.

Standing in the crowd, Xie Hui, the Sovereign Fortress, looked at the figure on the water, and whispered to himself, "It's been 20 years, do you want to show your edge to this river and lake again?"

Xie Wenlong looked at his father and asked, "Father, does my father-in-law have a chance of winning?"

Xie Hui didn't look at his son, he was in a daze, and replied after a while, "No matter what kind of person he faces, his sword will never be defeated."

Xie Wenlong was still worried, and whispered, "That sword fairy is too famous."

On the banks of the Luoshui River, all the big names and surnames of the rivers and lakes have arrived.

On the water surface, that figure was majestic and handsome, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, wearing a bright red turban and holding a long knife.

He gently closed his eyes, his face was handsome and flawless, and his demeanor was calm and melancholy.

"The sword fairy is here!"

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Song Que opened his eyes, the thin ice under his feet cracked, and the water rippled and rippled.

Dressed in white clothes, he walked from the void, as if there were invisible steps in the sky, and every step was stepped on the ground, extremely calm.He carried the sword box on his back, with a slight smile on his face, but what Song Que cared most about was the pair of eyes, which seemed to reflect the scene of the disillusionment of the stars.

"You came."

Song Que spoke with a calm voice and a calm tone, without any disturbance.

"I am coming."

Lear landed on the water, and the ripples on the water immediately calmed down.

The two looked at each other, the howling cold wind stopped, and the flying snow avoided the two of them.

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the sword fairy Lear is an immortal fetus conceived by the stars all over the sky. We can see it today, so we know that the rumors are not exaggerated."

"I heard that the Heavenly Knife is perfect, and I can see it today. It's a well-deserved reputation."

"Happy to meet."

"Happy to meet."

The two did not speak much, and gave each other a high degree of affirmation.

Staring at the perfect man in front of him, in Lear's eyes, standing on the water, his whole body has become a knife, an extremely sharp knife.

The name is Song Que, but in fact there is no shortage.

He is too dazzling, the world's number one swordsman, the peerless master of both martial arts and military skills, a military master who knows the decay of the past and the present, and ignores the changing situation with cold eyes.More importantly, he is a handsome and handsome man.

Originally, he could have a good career and love, but he gave up his career and love, just to sharpen that knife.

His Narcissus Knife was not out of its sheath, and Lear had already foreseen the sharpness of the Narcissus Knife.