The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 943: The sword opens the sea of clouds

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Outside of Xu Fengnian and Chen Tianyuan's table, the people with the most complicated moods must be young people with toad faces and thin lips. This person is afraid of comparing goods, just like that glamorous beauty with a pipa on her back, no matter how many under-skirts and follow-ups she has in the Jianghu of Huainan Road, if she really walks into a bigger arena, she is lucky enough to come into contact with the first-rank and fourth-level players. Top fighters with these "celestial scenery" will feel guilty. For the young exiled immortal of Taibai Sword Sect, when he was far away in the sky, as the children of the rivers and lakes who were roughly the same age, he was both amazed, questioned, and more envious. , feel that the other party is unattainable, inevitably feel ashamed, and hope to be able to talk a little bit.

They knew very well that they relied more on their sect and master to travel the world in a prosperous way, but Chen Tianyuan was completely different.

It is said that someone in Beimang once became the sect by himself, so Chen Tianyuan, who broke through the second rank, King Kong and Zhixuan three realms in just one year, is not much inferior.

This young swordsman who stands out among his peers is qualified to be on an equal footing with their backers. As for the future, it is even more immeasurable. Among the four recognized masters in Liyang Jianghu, Chen Tianyuan will undoubtedly have the highest future achievement!

How tall is it? It may be that Chen Tianyuan is as tall as Jianjia Li Chungang and Liang Wang Xu Fengnian.

Toadface whispered to Feng Zongxi who had a famous nickname: "Master, this young man from the Taibai Sword Sect has really entered the Zhixuan Realm in martial arts?"

The short but imposing boxing master nodded and said: "It should be true."

The eyes of the woman with thin lips are shining, and the glances are flowing.

How could she not have imagined that the unattractive-looking man in the blue shirt, who was unwilling to take a second glance at the first glance, was the future leader of the world's swordsmanship in her mind.

The gap is huge, but the surprise is also huge.

Although Chen Tianyuan is not the rumored No. 2 Li Chungang, at worst he doesn't seem to be a suave person, but as long as his talent in swordsmanship is not too much, it is enough for her to be willing to try her best to cling to him.

Feng Zongxi laughed softly: "Chang Feng, I would like to take this opportunity to tell you a secret. Do you know why people who have reached the top of the world's swordsmanship can often become the number one person in the world in that generation?"

Dou Changfeng laughed and said, "Master, please tell me, my disciple is listening attentively."

Feng Zongxi said slowly: "There are thousands of people who practice martial arts. Leaving aside the people of the three religions, they are the most powerful swordsmen in the world. They are all competing for the best. In the final analysis, how can the side of the couch be tolerated?" Others snore."

Dou Changfeng seems to understand but not understand.

The thin-lipped woman sitting next to Mr. Lu Jie on Misty Peak asked softly, "Is it like the number of gods on land has a fixed number?"

Lu Jiejun, who was in charge of finger mysticism, smiled and nodded.

Dou Changfeng snorted, "That's about the same as officialdom, six ministers, six top positions, one radish and one hole."

The Snow Cottage Spearmaster with frosty temples bowed his head to drink tea, and twitched the corners of his mouth, full of disdain.

Dou Changfeng asked cautiously: "Master, shall I sit at the table with the exiled immortals? Hey, let's take it as an immortal spirit."

Feng Zongxi hummed.

The toad-faced trot came all the way, and said very enthusiastically: "Dou Changfeng, can you be with..."

Chen Tianyuan didn't pay attention to this handsome leader who was one of the top ten young masters in Liyang Jianghu, and turned his head to look at Feng Zongxi.

He had seen Fan Xiaochai almost at the same time as this Dou, and Chen Tianyuan remembered Dou Changfeng's face clearly in his heart.

Feng Zongxi, the boxing master who was also ranked among the top seats in Daxueping with Lu Jiejun of Misty Peak, was a little displeased with this junior who was in the limelight for a while, but his face was as usual, but he didn't follow Chen Tianyuan's intention and put his hot face on The cold-ass apprentice Dou Changfeng shouted back to his original position. Dou Changfeng's talent is mediocre, and his temperament is even worse. Since Feng Zongxi can reach the height of today's martial arts, and he needs to travel all year round, he has to deal with three religions and nine schools. The son of a prominent family, born in the concubine but not the eldest son, the family enshrined is a senior master who withdrew from the arena and concealed his name. He was kind to Feng Zongxi in his early years, and Dou Changfeng became the proud disciple of this Central Plains Shenquan. What's more, Feng Zongxi's generation of Jianghu people, the most important thing is face. They pay attention to people respecting me three points and I respect others one foot. They only drink toasts and don't eat fine wines. The trendy man and the owner of Jincuodao are also known as the four minor masters of Xinwuping, but Feng Zongxi is really not afraid of this young exiled immortal whose sect is far away from the Central Plains. He took ten thousand steps back and said that there are sect forces around him. Lu Jiejun is intertwined, and Li Houzhong, who is the only dead man under the heavy snow cone gun, so Feng Zongxi will lower himself to show weakness to a junior, and how can he mess around after the news is spread. The toad-faced Dou Changfeng, who was backed by his master, suddenly decided, since he couldn't win over this talented swordsman from the Taibai Sword Sect, he would take advantage of the opportunity to step on a few feet and destroy a guy whose reputation in the world is even higher than his own. A great thing.

Chen Tianyuan, who was dressed in a green shirt, stood up slowly, with a calm expression, "From today, my saber is renamed Firewood."

This sentence was obviously only addressed to Fan Xiaochai.

Xu Fengnian held back his smile and glanced at her.

The latter seemed completely indifferent.

Feng Zongxi frowned. If it was the unwritten rules of the Central Plains Jianghu, if the two parties in the conflict were not disparate in strength and both knew the basics, they would definitely sit down and talk, even if they still had to fight in the end. I will also stand up and sharpen my mouth first.

He didn't expect that this rising star didn't understand that set of "etiquette" at all.

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Dou Changfeng fanned the flames and said: "Mr. Chen, I have no other intentions. Why don't you even give me this little face? Well, even if Mr. Chen doesn't want to get acquainted with me, Dou Changfeng, I'm just pretending to be affectionate." , it doesn't matter, but my master, Sect Master Xuelu and Fairy Feichan are all present, why do you have to report the name of the sword and be aggressive?"

With his back to Fan Xiaochai, Chen Tianyuan said softly, "Don't worry, I won't lose."

Xu Fengnian couldn't help laughing, don't you know that Fan Xiaochai is thinking about you being hacked to death

After the young man who supported a sect by himself said this, his aura changed completely.

Not even holding the hilt of the sword.

There is no sword energy all over his body.

The sword intent soared to the sky.

The waist hangs three feet.

It's like hanging on a big river.

Xu Fengnian raised his head and looked in the direction of the Great Lotus Peak in Wudang Mountain, feeling a little headache.

At this moment, Feng Zongxi's expression finally changed slightly.

He thought he had intentionally overestimated this exile of the Sword Dao, but only now did he realize that he still underestimated a lot.

Even the fifty-year-old but eighteen-year-old Misty Peak Lu Jiejun had to stand up and act as a peacemaker. She persuaded with a hoarse voice: "Mr. Chen, it is fate to meet by chance, why do we need swords?"

Chen Tianyuan said in a deep voice: "The reason is on my side, and the sword is on my waist."

Lu Jiejun smiled wryly and was speechless.

Young people, I really don't know the depths of the rivers and lakes, so what if you Chen Tianyuan won the Central Plains Divine Fist? Feng Zongxi has worked diligently in the Liyang Jianghu for 30 years before he has accumulated the current word-of-mouth reputation. It can be said that he has friends all over the country, especially with Huang Fangfo, the chief steward of Daxueping! Now that Taibai Sword Sect has become one of the top ten sects, it will inevitably be involved in the Jianghu of the Central Plains in the future. The Taibai Jianzong who lives in a corner has no geographical advantages. The Yamen of the Ministry of Justice in Tai'an City has prejudices against you Taibai Jianzong, maybe the next Jianghu review will directly erase you!

The heartless Chen Tianyuan didn't know whether it was a flash of inspiration or what, this time he pointed at people's hearts and said: "Since my Taibai Sword Sect is a sword sect, I should stand with a sword! Lifting the sword to level the hills and valleys, only aim at the straight Take it!"

Xu Fengnian took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Well said!"

Just when Feng Zongxi and Lu Jiejun were hesitating, Li Houzhong, the stern Xuelu gun master, had already taken off two large and small gun pouches, and said calmly: "The gun is called Daxuecone."

Xu Fengnian suddenly said to Fan Xiaochai in a hurry: "I have to go first, you help keep an eye on this guy, if you need to shoot, of course you are not asking you to kill him, but to help him! If you can't, you can report your identity."

Just as Xu Fengnian got up and was about to scream, a clear and clear voice came from a distance above everyone's heads, "Xu's surname!"

Xu Fengnian looked bitter, and murmured: "It doesn't make sense, you can see me from such a distance?"

Princess Zhao Fengya of Sui Zhu who had "died suddenly from illness" happened to be on Wudang Mountain now, and the little clay figurine was also there.

What's even more coincidental is that these two princesses have faced each other with the tip of a needle on the mountain in the early years. How could Xu Fengnian have thought that Zhao Fengya would be determined to live in Wudang Mountain after entering Beiliang? Take care of the vegetable garden.

Xu Fengnian didn't think that the two of them would feel sorry for each other, and would burn incense if they didn't fight.

Chen Tianyuan turned sideways and raised his head, holding the firewood formerly known as "Dayi" for the first time.

He is a born sword embryo that is rare in a hundred years.

That one, even more so.

It is unreasonable for a river and lake to meet a year that is rare in a thousand years.

Everyone looked at the sky in unison.

There is a woman carrying a sword and carrying a sword coming from the sky!

She broke through the magnificent sea of clouds from the Great Lotus Peak, flying towards her like a fairy descending from the earth.

The old man always said that when walking in the rivers and lakes, you have to talk about style.

Her style probably couldn't be any bigger.

The sword fairy on land, with the sword for thousands of miles, travels to Kunlun in the morning and reaches the East China Sea in the evening!

It's just that the actions of this female sword fairy after she floated to the ground while everyone was dumbfounded made people stunned even more.

She didn't continue to return the sword with a fairy style, but directly held the Great Liang Longque Sword, pointed the tip of the sword at a guy with a far-fetched smile, and said angrily: "Want to run?!"

A certain person sat back on the bench and said confidently: "How is that possible! I was thinking of going up the mountain to bring you a pot of green ant wine!"

Her eyes widened.

He stared back, seemingly unafraid.

She was always flushed and angry.

Wide-eyed and small-eyed.

There was a large group of people beside them who stared wide-eyed with the two of them.

Finally, she glanced at a jug of unopened green ant wine on the table, and said with a straight face, "You pay the bill yourself!"

Xu Fengnian said with a playful smile: "I know you like to carry a purse with you when you go out. Lend it to me first, and then return it to you later."

Seeing that she was about to raise her long sword to slash someone, Xu Fengnian immediately lowered his head and took out a money bag, "Eh? I clearly remember that I didn't bring any money!"

After Chen Tianyuan saw this scene, he felt that this person was really shameless.

She snorted heavily and returned with the sword.

Come to heaven, go to heaven.

He still didn't forget to remind loudly: "Slow down, it's windy in the sky."

When her figure disappeared into the surging sea of clouds, everyone turned to look at that spineless guy.

He slapped the table and said angrily, "What?! A man loves his wife. Is it wrong?"