Jianghu Famous Swords Record

Ling Lao Mo looked at the handsome young man in front of him, sighed with regret, "It's a pity, it's a pity that you are young and talented."

Wei Lianyu drew his sword in his hand.Ling Laomo noticed the very different sword in his hand, frowned slightly, and thought it looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he saw it.

Everyone in the audience whispered.After Wu Ziyan bandaged the wound, seeing Wei Ning appearing at this time, he felt relieved.He looked at Old Mo Ling with mocking eyes.Jin Fengbo kept his head down and remained silent the whole time, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yo, this is not the kid you like." Someone teased Zhang Caicai.Zhang Caicai looked at the ring intently, her eyes flickered, and she returned after a while: "What are you talking about, who likes him, no matter how good it is, can you still make seniors happy." After she finished speaking, she sighed inwardly, so It is such a pity that the handsome young hero will die under Ling Laomo's sword.

Almost no one is optimistic about Wei Lianyu, after all, he is too young and a new face.Even if there are so few insiders, they will not wantonly publicize that the purple-clothed boy is Wei Wushuang to the people around them. However, even if a few people recognize Wei Wushuang, they don't think he can defeat Ling Laomo. In the best case, A tie is already very good.

The purpose of making the old devil come to the plain is Wufengjian. At this time, the target is in front of him, but he is so desperate that he jumps out to be a spoiler.It was rare for him to abandon his usual hobby of torturing others and watching others slowly bleed to death under his sword, and wanted to make a quick victory, so the sword was extremely fierce and hit the key.

The blood groove in the middle of the Blood Drinking Sword is very special. If you are stabbed by this sword, if you don't bandage it as soon as possible, you will definitely bleed.However, the blood-drinking sword, which is always invincible, seems to have fallen into a quagmire at this time.

As soon as they fought, Ling Lao Mo realized something was wrong.The young man in front of him was not very old, he looked only about twenty, and the sword with [-]% of his internal strength did not knock the sword in this person's hand, which showed his deep internal strength.And the weirdest thing is his swordsmanship...

The old devil only felt that the sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier.At the beginning, he seemed to be facing a puddle, with only a sense of hesitation, and then slowly the puddle turned into a swamp, into the earth, into a rock, and finally into a mountain.His heart was beating wildly, the chuckle on his face had long since disappeared, and there was a bit of fear in his eyes.Finally, he couldn't help but repeat the old trick, and his whole figure flickered and disappeared in place.

Everyone below was dazzled, their pity and regret for the purple-clothed boy turned into horror.It is impossible for such a talented and brilliant person to be unknown. Thinking of the boy's clothes and the sword in his hand, more and more people have guessed the boy's identity.

Clearing the old devil's shadow made him disappear out of thin air, but Wei Lianyu's sword momentum did not stop.His sword moves are steady and heavy, and his footwork is elegant and agile. Compared with the black figures flying around in the sky, Wei Lianyu tosses and turns only within a square inch, showing a certain calmness.At this time, the sword move was withdrawn, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air, standing in the void, with the tip of the sword pointing to the ground.

The wind gently lifted his hairband.There was a sudden silence below the stage. "He's Wei Wushuang!" "It's Mr. Wushuang!" Suddenly someone shouted.Ling Bo Xudu's lightness kung fu is the symbol of the Wei family's lineage. As expected, almost everyone recognized him for this light kung fu.Now that he knows that the boy on stage is Wei Wushuang.Everyone is not in a hurry anymore, they are not in shock anymore, after all the reputation of Wushuang Company is still higher than that of Ling Lao Mo in the northern martial arts, and now everyone is starting to feel sorry for Ling Lao Mo.

Wei Lianyu only paused in the air for three short breaths, his sword tip moved slightly, his whole body was like a falcon ready to go, with a cold expression on his exceptionally good face.With a flick of the sword tip, there seemed to be an invisible huge wave in the air.There was only a scream of "ah!", and a black shadow was picked up from the ground, followed by blood.

There was a "bang".Ling Laomo hit the ground heavily without making a sound, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Everyone in the audience applauded and exclaimed.Everyone in Zhang Caicai's complexion changed drastically, and he hurried up to the stage and carried Old Demon Ling down.Zhang Caicai's hands trembled slightly, and as soon as he touched Ling Laomo's pulse, he knew that this bloodthirsty grinder who had dominated the martial arts for many years died so easily on the small plain.

Wei Lianyu returned the sword back to its sheath, and turned to look at "Yan Xueqing".

"Yan Xueqing" had cold sweat on his forehead, forced a smile and said, "Congratulations to Shaoxia Wei, I'll take the sword for Shaoxia Wei right now."However, Wei Lianyu didn't give him any face, raised his hand to stop him, and said coldly: "Stay away from the Ten Absolute Formation."

"What?" Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, and then there was an uproar. Someone said loudly: "What do you mean, Mr. Wushuang, where is the Ten Juezhen?"

Ning Yun used his eyes to stop Yan Xueqing from going on stage to explain to everyone. He knew that if given the chance, Mrs. Lu would never let Yan Ping's sworn brother Yan Xueqing go. It would be safest if he didn't show up.He stepped onto the stage, blinked at Wei Lianyu first, and then raised his voice: "Everyone, there is no Wufeng sword here. This iron pillar is one of the eyes of the Ten Absolute Formation. I advise everyone to leave the famous sword villa immediately... ...."

"Boy, what are you talking nonsense, how do we know that what you said is not a lie, you made it up to deceive us to leave." "There is no Wufeng Sword? What is Ten Juezhen, who is this kid?" ". …”

Before Ning Yun could finish speaking, he was stopped by someone.Everyone looked at his face, he didn't have a weapon on his body, he didn't look like a martial artist, he said everything at once, and it was noisy.

Ning Yun was a little dazed. Facing everyone's doubts, he couldn't help but caressed his right arm, but Wei Lianyu gently held his wrist.Ning Yun looked back at him, Wei Lianyu pulled him back and stood in front of him, his eyes sharpened.The sudden burst of momentum made everyone silent, only to hear him say simply: "This Yan Xueqing is fake, this place is just a hoax." He turned his head and glanced at "Yan Xueqing", so shocked that he wanted to move back.Wei Lianyu's footsteps moved slightly, and he easily restrained him. He groped for his face and took off a diaper.

Under the mask was a face older than Yan Xueqing's.

Everyone was stunned by the accident, and no one spoke for a while.The audience was silent, only a sigh was heard, and one person said softly: "Young Master Wushuang, I just came here for personal revenge. Since I know that there is no Wufeng Sword, how can I disturb your master?" Mrs. Lu wore a veil, With Lu Qiu's support, he slowly entered the ring, and his tone was very dissatisfied with his meddling.

"Mrs. Lu, we are only here for my good friend Yan Xueqing, Lord Yan, but I don't know what kind of personal enmity, what kind of sword is not." Ning Yun replied with a smile.

Mrs. Lu's eyes turned to Ning Yun, her eyes fell on his right arm, her lips moved slightly, but she suddenly felt a killing intent.Startled, she raised her eyes to look at Wei Lianyu.

"I'm not interested in your personal enmity." Wei Lianyu said, and made a gesture of invitation.

Mrs. Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't bother with the two of them.She collected herself and got off the ring with the support of her son.

Apart from Wu Feng and Wu Buyu, the Wu family also followed six subordinates.At this time, they guarded Wu Feng's body and stayed far away in an open space, staying with Wu Ziyan, Jin Fengbo and others.Seeing Mrs. Lu approaching at this time, Wu Ziyan looked at Wei Lianyu from a distance, and happily signaled his disciples to get out of the way.Jin Fengbo naturally followed Wu Ziyan away in silence.

When Mrs. Lu walked up to Wu Feng's body, the Wu family drew their weapons one after another, showing displeasure on their faces, but they were restrained and thrown aside by Lu Qiu who came with him.

Mrs. Lu didn't pay attention to the movements around her. She stood quietly in front of Wu Feng's body. After a moment of silence, she suddenly raised her head and burst out laughing.

"The last one! Father! Mother! The unfilial daughter has avenged you! Hahahahaha..." Mrs. Lu laughed more and more happily.Zhang Caicai and Sun Yuan looked at each other from a distance, with a uniform expression of horror and confusion on their faces.

"Didn't you think so?" Mrs. Lu stopped laughing, and said to herself naturally, she reached out and took off her veil, "I'm still alive, I'm Lu Chen, I'm still alive."

The woman in front of her was indeed no longer young, but she could still see that she must have been a beauty when she was a young girl.Her face was covered with traces of the years, and her eyes were slowly showing frost.Looking around, looking at the indifferent or curious eyes of everyone, he said slowly: "Everyone, I invite you to come today, just to be a witness for me, Lu Chen." She said, her eyes turned from Zhang Caicai to Sun Yuan, Sheng Filled with hatred, he finally looked at Wu Ziyan, who was the most prestigious among the crowd, and waited for him to express his opinion.

Wu Ziyan had suffered a lot before, now he took a few breaths and had to say: "Madam has any grudges, just to put it bluntly, I will testify for Madam." As soon as Wu Ziyan made a statement, everyone echoed.

So Mrs. Lu spoke with a slightly trembling voice about the Baiqimen tragedy that had been buried for many years.

She spoke in great detail without any concealment, including feeding her relatives to eat the deadly poison with her own hands.Speaking of this, her body trembled uncontrollably and she lost her speech several times. After so many years, recalling that scene again would still cause her deep-seated fear and hatred.Of course, it was slightly different from what Yan Ping told Wei Ning and the two. Mrs. Lu seemed very sure that Yan Ping had died due to their own internal strife, and said that the deaths of Zhang Jinqiu and Sun Hao were all killed by Lu Qiu himself.She also confessed to the rumors about forging Wufengjianpu and Wufengjian, and she explained everything clearly.

After she finished everything, all the knights began to whisper, but no one raised any objections.

The descendants of the enemy behind him, Zhang Caicai, Sun Yuan, and Wu Buyu, all three of them didn't know how to face Lu Chen.Zhang Caicai bowed her head and said nothing, Sun Yuan showed shame, Wu Buyu stayed aside, didn't say a word, minimized the sense of presence, and didn't even have the courage to ask his elder brother Wu Bufan how he died.

"I, Lu Chen, have revenge. The four principal criminals are dead. I will never do anything to you again." Mrs. Lu finally said, her voice was a little weak, "You can leave now, no one will stop you."

"Wait." A hoarse voice came from the crowd.Mrs. Lu was shocked all over, and Lu Chou started to start, and couldn't help holding the sword in his hand.

Suddenly, an old man in black and gray hair separated from the crowd and appeared in Madam Lu's vision.

Mrs. Lu stared at him blankly, seemingly stunned.Shaoqing, she opened her mouth slowly, and uttered a few words with difficulty: "You are not dead, you are here." After she finished speaking, she suddenly became hysterical as if she had been stimulated by something, "Lu Qiu, kill him! Kill him!" Kill him! Kill him!"

It was Yan Ping.He calmly walked to a position ten steps away from Mrs. Lu, and Lu Qiu was standing between the two to the right.He looked at Mrs. Lu with nostalgia in his eyes. He shook his lips and said, "Chen'er, I'm sorry for making you suffer all these years."

"Lu Qiu, kill him quickly! Why don't you move! Don't you listen to your mother!" Mrs. Lu didn't hear what Yan Ping was saying at all, she was panting heavily, and kept shouting.