Xiuxian is like this

"What do you look at, if you have the ability to put Da Shitian down!"

"Yes, if you don't let me go, I will leave."

3 Chapter Forty

One kind of rice feeds a hundred kinds of people.

Although the cultivators don't eat rice, there are all kinds of people.

Take Mei Wangsu's apprentices as an example, Meng Buwei and Wen Bubei are the standard templates for senior and junior juniors. The former is good at calculating, while the latter has a sincere heart to ask swords, both of which can be created.

Taste is not light and Pang Buchu is not good enough, but it is better than an obedient one. Measured from the perspective of a tool person, it is also very good.

Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque couldn't do it, they were average in strength and average in brains, and they all looked like men.

Let's say they are stupid, knowing that there are many people and strength is great, so they went to cheat and attack, and led Sima Buzheng into the formation for two-on-one.

Let's say they are smart, they are still counting money for him after being sold by Jing Ji.

Previously, Mei Wangsu was put on the most wanted list of the Iron Sword League, in case Lin Buyan misunderstood, all the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in this line were invited out of Tianjian Peak by Jing Ji, and the reputation was called "Tasting Courage".

A while ago, 'Lin Buyan' attacked Yinxue Jiange at night, there was no news of Mei Wangsu, and a group of his subordinates were all abandoned, Jing Ji didn't even think about it, he packed them all and sent them to Shuizeyuan.

It stands to reason that by this time most people should have a certain number of Bs in their hearts, knowing that they should keep a low profile with their tails between their legs.

Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque didn't exist, not only did they not, but they also felt that they were valued by Jing Ji, and felt that their lineage was doing well again.

No, in order to refresh his sense of existence, he got into trouble with Sima Buzheng.

By the way, the two of them didn't know that Mei Wangsu was missing at this time, and they thought that their master and younger brother were in ambush, and they had laid a net against Lingxiao Sword Sect, and they could counterattack Beijun Mountain and regain the head of the sect only after Jingji gave an order Dashitian, one of the throne and the Nine Swords.

"Senior brother, why are you here?"

Sima Buzheng was in doubt, he remembered very clearly that before leaving, Lin Buyan repeatedly explained that this trip must be low-key, not only not to steal the limelight, but also trot all the way to catch the last when charging.

If possible, reverse charge.

Here comes the question, what is the purpose of such a low-key head blatantly holding Dashitian around in Shuizeyuan?

"Now is not the time to talk about this. After my master has dealt with the two scumbags on the opposite side, we two brothers sit down and chat slowly." Lu Beiyin laughed out loud, grasping the big trend of piracy Tianchao Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque go.

In the wilderness and ridge, there is no one around, the experience of being able to stand up and pick it up, if you don't pick it up, you won't pick it up.

"My surname is Lin, put Da Shitian down quickly, and speak up if you have something to say, I advise you not to be ignorant of good and evil."

"Don't think that you can do anything to me and my brothers just because you hold Dashitian. I'm not afraid to tell you that the master is in Shuizeyuan. If you dare to touch us... Huh, let's weigh yourself first."

Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque threatened one after another, with a stern look and a soft face, showing a lack of energy.

"The two senior brothers are really powerful. Uncle Mei is indeed in Shuizeyuan at the moment, but you have no chance to see him again." Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and poured his sword intent into the black sword in his hand.

All of a sudden, the murderous air swallowed and frightened, and the violent sword fell to the ground, and the torrent visible to the naked eye rolled down, crushing the crushed stones and turning them into powder.

Seeing this scene, Sima Buzheng was taken aback for a moment, kept on guard, and took half a step back cautiously.

The sword intent of Changchong is true, but there is a problem with the person who uses the sword intent, and Da Shitian also has form and spirit...

This person is not the senior brother in charge!

Sima Buzheng and Lin Buyan wore a pair of trousers since they were young, and they knew their senior brothers very well, but Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque were not.

"Afraid of what he will do, two against one, the advantage lies with us."

"That's right, Lin Buyan is nothing to be afraid of!"

Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque looked at each other, the pressure of the sword frightened their minds, their whole bodies were filled with indescribable depression, and they knew that if they didn't make a move, they might lose the courage to even draw the sword.

The two of them turned into electricity immediately, one left and one right facing Lu Bei, and the small world gathered at the edge of the sword, not daring to easily provoke Da Shitian's sharp edge, and stabbed at Lu Bei's physical vitals respectively.

Clang! !

With a flash of golden light, Lu Bei stood with his sword horizontally, and the two weak corpses slowly fell to the ground. The flesh and blood were all gray and white, and all vitality was wiped out from the flesh to the soul.

After a thousand years, the Immortal Sword Intent sees blood again, this is what sword cultivators have been asking for all their lives, and you two are worthy of death.

Lu Bei lifted his foot and stepped on the ground, the ground rolled, and dust and mud waves surged, submerging the bodies of the two people who were gradually becoming sandy.

"Senior Senior Brother..."

Sima Buzheng's forehead was sweating, and he probably guessed the identity of the mysterious person pretending to be Lin Buyan. According to the gossip, this person beheaded Le Xian with a sword, and subdued an elder holding the Nine Swords head-on, and sold it for a good price .

Invincible.

"Junior brother, why did you sweat so much, but you were injured?"

"No, it's just a skin injury, it's already healed." Sima Buzheng raised his hand and wiped his face to clear away the remaining sword energy in his body, and the bruises on his nose and face immediately disappeared.

"It's fine, my sect leader... hey, junior brother, come closer and talk, why are you always backing away?"

"Dashitian's sharpness cannot be seen, I...I dare not get too close." Sima Buzheng said dryly.

"So that's the case. Lu thought that the Sima Zhangyuan saw through my disguise, and it turned out that he was forced by the sharpness of the general trend." Lu Bei nodded. The play is going to this point, there is no need to act again, put away the fakes and take a big step Walk towards Sima Buzheng.

The two walked one by one and retreated, and soon left the formation.

But even if he was outside the formation, Sima Buzheng did not dare to point a cloud-piercing arrow. Shuizeyuan has countless sword repairs, and the one with the highest cultivation level is Zhan Lexian. Lu Bei really wants to do something to him. .

"In the Sima Zhangyuan, the good birds choose trees to live in, and they don't hang out with the forest. Not to mention being hungry for nine meals in three days, they are also beaten nine times in three days. It's like today, if you don't see injustice on the road without Lu, you are afraid that you will die. Humiliated by the two young people."

The corner of Lu Bei's mouth twitched: "You have also seen Lu's aptitude, why don't you abandon your secrets and turn to the light and serve me as the head, and you will still be the head of the Jianjian Academy in the future. Let's revitalize the Lingxiao Sword Sect together, wouldn't it be more promising than following Lin Buyan. "

"Forgive the hardship!"

Sima Buzheng stopped and retreated, gritted his teeth and said firmly: "Senior Brother Sect Master has something to say, if the Lingxiao Sword Sect dies, it must be by your hands. If you want to kill him today, you will kill him. It is absolutely impossible for me to bow my head."

"Alright."

Lu Bei squinted his eyes slightly, stepped forward with a single step, and slashed his shoulder with a knife, severely injuring Sima Buzheng's body, and hammered half of Sima Buzheng's body together with Xiaoshijie and Yuanshen.

After getting the experience of defeating, he looked down at Sima Buzheng: "Save your life, go back and tell Lin Buyan, let him continue to be a turtle. Sooner or later, Lu will go to Beijun Mountain to find him."

Sima Buzheng vomited blood, climbed out of the big pit with difficulty, panting heavily: "Junior brother Mo is a loyal man, why did he accept such a rebellious disciple like you, really... really lost his mind"

Pull it down, you are still loyal, you don't even know how tortured he is!

Lu Bei complained in his heart, and sneered: "Say something to Lin Buyan again, and be more on guard against Lu in the future, so Mei Wangsu doesn't have to worry about him, after all..."

"Fighting wits and bravery with a dead person is more enjoyable than fighting with Lu Mou. Let him be well-prepared and let Lu Mou have fun."

"What! What?"

Sima Buzheng caught his breath and looked at Lu Bei in disbelief: "Mei Wangsu... is dead?!"

Lu Bei didn't answer, got up and flew towards the eastern mining area, the situation of Shuizeyuan was unknown, Lingxiao Sword Sect shouldn't get involved, today he is a good man to the end, sent Sima Buzheng to be seriously injured, and brought back the news that Mei Wangsu had been expelled Beijun Mountain.

In the same place, Sima Buzheng was speechless for a long time, and got up sadly, his eyes full of helplessness.

That's right, even the Elder Nine Swords can be dismounted by Lu Bei, and Mei Wangsu will not take it seriously.

"Junior Brother Mo, the way you look for an apprentice is hard to describe!"

Sima Buzheng doesn't know how to evaluate it. Without the hidden danger of Mei Wangsu, Lingxiao Sword Sect no longer has to worry about civil war, but...

Now came a more ruthless one, single-handedly, more threatening than Mei Wangsu's lineage, this is only a year of practice, another year, who can surrender him in Wu Zhou?

Perhaps half a year is enough.

"Lingxiao Sword Sect, it's dangerous."

……

Mizuzeyuan, east mining area.

The mining area, which used to be divided into day and night, is now dead silent, with dust and wind rolling over, not to mention the sound of insects, not even a ghost can be seen.

Lu Bei spread out his senses, noticed several fuzzy areas, guessed that there were a lot of formations hidden in the mining area, landed carefully, picked a small path and plunged in.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Lu Bei remained motionless, Zhan Hongqu staggered back two steps, and took out the iron sword with his backhand, his eyes gleaming fiercely.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Sister Zhan? It's such a coincidence that you also come here to enjoy the moon."

Lu Bei was surprised, and explained: "You are a black light, you are a female sword cultivator in the Void Realm, if any unlucky pervert bumps into you, you will die on the spot. Go back, the pervert's life is also your life."

"Stop talking nonsense, there is an order to kill the elders, this is not the place for you to come."

Speaking of this, Zhan Hongqu was furious.

During the day, she chased Lu Bei to this place, accidentally lost him, and searched around but found nothing.

After a while, Zhan Hongqu realized that he might have been tricked.

The one surnamed Lu made fun of her and never came!

But it's already here, what can she do, she has to wait for Lu Bei to come to the door.

This wait is half a day.

Zhan Hongqu's eyes spit fire, Lu Beihun didn't care, the two senior sisters are sincere people who ask swords, in terms of mind, Zhan Hongqu is simpler than Bai Jin, Bai Jin can do it all, let alone Zhan Hongqu .

To deal with this kind of person, he has a trick that can be called invincible.

Lu Bei rubbed his hands and stepped forward, his body turned into a golden light for a moment, and suddenly appeared behind Zhan Hongqu. With his fingertips on the back of his heart, a ray of immortal sword intent was sent into his body.

Non-killing, pure sword intent template, the kind that can be observed.

As far as Jianxiu is concerned, it is enough to hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening.

Zhan Hongqu was a beat late, and was successfully attacked, her pretty face suddenly changed color, surprised that Lu Bei really dared to do it.But after sensing the Immortal Sword Intent, the taut body like a female leopard slowly relaxed, with an obsessive look on his face, indulging in the Immortal Sword Intent, and sank into it on the spot.

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Don't be ashamed, don't talk about her, even if her old man Zhan Lexian comes, she will sink into Lu Bei's finger.

It's just that the picture is a bit awkward, so it's better not to look at it, after all, a dead face is foolishly smirking, how can it be so seductive as chopping red song, biting lip and blurred eyes.

Chapter 341 You might as well make it clearer

After an unknown amount of time, Zhan Hongqu woke up from his trance with clear eyesight.

"What kind of sword intent is this, why have I never seen it before?"

"Little sword intent that is not well-known, I don't know about Sister Slaying, so I won't talk nonsense." Lu Bei casually said.

"Any more?"

"What do you mean by beheading Senior Sister..."

Lu Bei grinned, and said kindly, "There is no one else here, you might as well speak more clearly."

"The sword intent just now came too fast, I want to take another look."

Zhan Hongqu opened his mouth without hesitation, for a sword-wielding person, face is not important at all in the face of such a treasure.

Ask for a sword, don't knock it down.

At this time, Zhan Hongqu didn't know that what she was looking for was the immortal sword intent, she only knew that the nameless sword intent was vast and far-reaching, and its meaning was endless, just spying on the tip of the iceberg, a boundless palace opened up for her.

Moreover, this is not the limit of Wuming Sword Intent, Lu Beiding has reservations.

Chopping Hongqu finally understands, why Bai Jin is willing to hang herself on the tree of Lu Bei, to show the real hard goods, not to mention Bai Jin, she also...

Forget it, let's wish Bai Jin his wish come true!

Zhan Hongqu sourly thought of, for a while, he was envious and jealous of the amiable and lovely Bai Shimei, with such sword intent, even if the target of double cultivation was Lu Bei, it would be worth dying.

"Look again, Senior Sister Zhan is a bit greedy!"

"It's not greed, but the meaning of the sword is profound and difficult to understand. I wanted to intercept one of them, but I couldn't keep it. I could only watch it go away..."

Zhan Hongqu came to his senses, gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Brother Lu, you want me to lead the way and take a stroll around the Dongfang mining area, right?"

"Bangliang, when it comes to sword intent, Senior Sister Zhan immediately understands it."

Lu Bei raised his hand in praise, and said with full sincerity: "We don't talk about any feelings, it's too empty, we take the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. You take me for a walk, and I will lend you the sword intent."

"can."

Zhan Hongqu nodded resolutely, but because the transaction partner was Lu Bei, he added: "Pay the deposit first, and then let me take a look."

"Okay, who told you to be Sister Killing? If someone else made such a request, I would send it over with a big bag." The business was negotiated, and Lu Bei was easy to discuss, and pointed out that the sword point was between the eyebrows of the red song. , sent a sword intent.

Seeing Lie Xinxi, Zhan Hongqu immediately closed his eyes and felt it. This time, observing the meaning of the sword was far less obscure than before, and he vaguely felt a clue.