Among the martial arts schools, it is not uncommon to have three or five first-class players at the same time. However, there are only three people on the island, which has greatly shortened the distance between the small sect and the big sect.
In a three-on-three duel, the survival rate is beyond imagination. Whether it is tacit cooperation, strategic skills, or the real strength gap, the differences between the major sects are not surprising. At least the number of times that there will be one-sided fights in real fights is not very large - except for some special characters.
During this day, some rules have gradually been set.
On Longgen Island, one thing was gradually acquiesced—the people who gave soldiers from the Feiluo family were not easy to mess with.
Those who did not come to participate in the Divine Refinement Casting Meeting with the weapons presented by Luojian Villa were absolutely extraordinary. At least he has the courage to refuse Luojian Villa, and the strength to destroy the weapon that the other party presents. For example, Hanshan Temple, Wudang Mountain, Beggar Gang, etc... have also become common sense to avoid the teams with soldiers from the non-Luo family.
After the first day like this, it should have been a sunny morning, but the heavy rain came unexpectedly.
There were fierce fights everywhere, and Longgen Island, which was generating a lot of fighting spirit, was also washed away by the heavy rain, and the fighting spirit was empty.
If Luo Ming, who wants to cultivate sword gallbladder, knows, I don't know how he will feel.
Looking at the pattering raindrops, the man couldn't help thinking.
He had just finished a fierce fight and got the opponent's sword, but he was not very happy.
his companion asked.
"Brother, Yaoqin has already returned and won the battle just now. Why are you still so sad?"
The man's name is Lu Chunyang. Fighting Jiaxing with one-handed Qianyang swordsmanship, he is a good player in the Jiangnan sword world. Lu Chunyang was forced by the invitation from the Luo family, and led Jieyi brothers Li Tieguai and Zhong Lihan to participate in the first test. Lu Chunyang's swordsmanship has real materials, not by luck. Fighting all the way to win.
They had just won a battle, and suddenly there was a strong wind and torrential rain, so they had to stop by the roadside to rest.
I found under a big tree casually, but I was not afraid of someone sneaking up. At this time, the rain is pouring, who can continue to walk
And the hat man of the Luo family stood far away and did not approach, showing that he had no intention of eavesdropping.
"Alas." Lu Chunyang frowned tightly and said, "Yao Qin came back, but she fell ill."
"What? Girl, she's sick?"
"Hmph, it's fine if she's sick. What she suffers from is lovesickness."
Seeing the confused expressions of the two sworn brothers, Lu Chunyang said angrily.
"This time, when the girl came back, her face was full of joy. I pretended not to know, but I heard her mention a person named Mr. Li more than once. The joy that cannot be hidden between the words can be seen, Yaoqin I like that guy."
"I originally asked her to find the Lord of Mingbao, and take the opportunity to get close to one or two. She had seen the Lord of Mingbao when she was a child, and she should have some impressions. Now Yaoqin is born slim, and although the Lord of Mingbao has extraordinary martial arts, he is still a man after all. , It is impossible to guarantee that he will not be tempted. If Yaoqin can marry him, the old man's wish will be fulfilled.
But I don't know where this surnamed Li is a dog thief who ran out of the fight, and actually tied Yaoqin's heart! well! "
The two sworn brothers were dumbfounded.
Li Tieguai said: "Big brother, I'm not talking about you. You really don't take Lian Shenzhu seriously. We are fighting to death here, but you don't worry at all. You still have time to pay attention to Yaoqin's behavior. Be careful?"
"What is the purpose of refining Shenzhu? I didn't care. Luo Ming clearly has bad intentions, how can we get in the way?"
"But my brother is angry. Is Luo Ming's invitation to invite people? It's clearly looking at people through the cracks in the door. All the coercion and inducements are used up. This kind of behavior clearly doesn't take the heroes of the world in the eyes."
"I tell you, the Lord Mingbao is here. It's just that he hasn't shown his face yet. We keep a low profile and secretly seek opportunities to cooperate with his old man. This conference can pass or fail, and there is no need to force it. As long as you can watch A glance at the legendary refining god who can melt swords and gallbladders casts a cauldron Zhurong, and it is a worthwhile trip."
Suddenly there is someone.
"What a big breath."
The voice came from the rain, but it was very clear, as if speaking in the ear. If Lu Chunyang said the same thing, he could hear it even in this heavy rain, but to pass through the rain curtain without hindrance and send it directly to his ears, it shows that the internal strength of the person who came here is high, and his attainments are set above Lu Chunyang.
Lu Chunyang said with a discolored expression: "He Fang is coming, why don't you come out and get close!"
A figure emerged from the rain.
When the man appeared, Lu Chunyang suddenly had a cold war. It seemed that what came was not a human being, or even a creature, but a sharp knife. When I met his eyes, my heart couldn't stop trembling.
"I have to take a look, who doesn't even look down on Luo Ming."
That person was alone. In the heavy rain of independence, his partner didn't know whether he was lost or left behind, but on this empty ground, he was the only one standing alone. A large knife was slung beside his waist. From the handle to the sheath, it is pure steel, as if connected into one. A terrifying Asura face was painted on the handle of the knife, which made people dread at a glance.
Lu Chunyang did not know the origin of the knife. But he knew that the knife... was not the green steel knife that Luojian Villa had struck.
Lu Chunyang is older than the rivers and lakes, and bows his hands.
"I don't know Xiongtai Gao's name."
The man did not speak.
Lv Chunyang shouted loudly: "Let's go to Jiaxing, Lv Chunyang, lead Li Tieguai, and Zhong Lihan are here together. I don't know what you have to teach me."
The man didn't speak all the time, his hand silently stretched out to the handle of the knife, showing a ruffian-like smile.
"Hey, let's do it."
—Lv Chunyang's eyes were filled with disbelief.
His Qianyang swordsmanship is known as the top six in Jiangnan. He has been famous for decades and has his own amazing art industry.
In this person's hands, he couldn't even walk ten knives.
However, what Lu Chunyang couldn't believe was not this amazing result.
Before Lu Chunyang poured into the pool of blood, he slowly spit out two words...
"... the magic knife."
Chapter 58 Fighting in the torrential rain (2)
Nine secluded valleys without sky, the wind is not scattered in the gorge. Where the moon shines in the emptiness, the knife cuts through ten thousand homes.
These four sentences were once an evaluation of the second sword in the world, one of the Three Dharma Kings of the Demon Sect, the Sword Demon's peerless swordsmanship. In the past, this person's killing karma spread to both good and evil, and the mountains of corpses piled up under the knife, and the blood flowed into rivers. His enemies spread all over the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, the seven countries in the Western Regions, the southern and northern borders, and more than 20 countries. If people who want to kill him stand up at the same time, I am afraid that not an ordinary town can hold it. Even if it is no longer the era when the magic sect was prosperous, the word magic knife is still almost forbidden in the rivers and lakes. Whoever dares to mention it, it will be a big fight, and it will be closed if you see blood. That's when disaster strikes.
However, this person's whereabouts are mysterious, and his martial arts are too strong. Most of the people who hunted and killed him died in unknown circumstances. Therefore, the head of the sword demon is still a hot potato that no one wants to pick up in the killing alliance. The situation is tricky, just like in the three divisions of the imperial court martial arts, which are tasks that no one wants to touch.
His enemies can only put this account on the people around him. People in the Demon Sect are hated by the martial arts, and what many people want is nothing more than a dead head.
However, the origin of death is mysterious, and there is no family. He is also withdrawn by nature, and his only acquaintance is said to be the Sanshen Venerable who is on the same level as the leader of the demon sect. Who would dare to provoke him? After much deliberation, the only thing he can do is to embarrass his disciples.
Therefore, the descendant of the sword demon has become the public enemy that everyone in the martial arts shouts to kill.
Many people do not know that the swordsmanship of the sword demon has been passed on to four people. The most rumored in the rivers and lakes are two people. They are also the most famous two.
"Big brother!"
With an exclamation, Zhong Hanli rushed to the side of Lu Chunyang, who had fainted. Bandage his wound.
Li Tieguai stared blankly at the man with the knife. Under the cover of heavy rain, this is the first time to see his true face clearly. This gentleman is tall and slender, his long and narrow face is somewhat pale, but his eyes are very strange. There is a touch of green in his pupils, which makes people think of the word 'snake kiss', and he can hardly move at a glance.