Chapter 39 Sword Saint

The saint, the one who just came out of the yard was the Moon God Pig, the number one master of the twelve constellations, and Ximèi Mother.

Tang Qian shook the exquisite black jade wine pot with one hand, leaning against the tiger skin soft couch, like a lazy kitten, with a gentle and colorful dress wrapped around her body, her slender waist collapsed, and her plump buttocks were plump and beautiful. Her round and firm breasts were gently undulating. Her charming attitude made the young man beside her blush and his heart beat.

Ye Chen is becoming more and more interesting. He doesn't say anything, but he actually killed Yan Wuxiao. I will hold back Ximèi's mother in a while, and you can save him back to the Immortal Gate Island.

More than a dozen black-clad subordinates bowed to their orders.

But the young man frowned and said: Qian'er, our Yuanshi Tianmo Sect is the leader of the southern border. The general leader goes to the four sects to live in peace. You openly protect... that... openly dealing with the Mingyue Sect is afraid that other forces will gossip. It is difficult for the demon queen to explain at that time.

There are dozens of people waiting for the high hills outside the village to protect a young man and woman in the central government. Among them, Tang Qian is a peerless and famous man and daughter of the Martial Saint Brahma Tianxiang, and the high power and status of Prince Senluo is even better than the Princess and Queen of the Central Plains. Another handsome young man is the chief successor of the demon queen Yan Fuqiong, the saint son of Yuanshi Tianmo Sect, and Dugu Shangxuan.

In his early years, Brahma was romantic and charming, and he collected all the beautiful women in the world. He had dozens of wives and concubines. All of them were amazing women who were beautiful and talented and beautiful, but the most famous, favored and beautiful among them was the current Demon Queen.

Yan Fuqiong is the saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect. She has a very beautiful appearance. She and Brahma Tianqing have been studying art since childhood. She has high martial arts skills and is also a peerless master who comprehended the fate of Tianxin. It is said that Zhan Muyun, one of the seven masters of the Central Plains, is obsessed with her bitter love. She has white hair in the cold night, writes poems and vomits blood, and is sad to cut off the divine sword. She does not laugh at the world. She is still widely circulated among the infatuated young girls in the world. Her true love can be said to be forever and ruined, resulting in never marrying her forever.

According to the old man from Yuanshi Tianmo Sect, one master must be one master and one descendant, and the saint daughter was passed down. Tang Qian is famous all over the world, but Dugu Shangxuan is unknown. Not only does he rarely set foot in the Central Plains, but few people in southern Xinjiang have seen him show his martial arts skills. He is quite low-key and mysterious. His name is barely circulated. Thanks to the noble character of the Demon Queen, she has always been arrogant and domineering, and she must be extraordinary.

Tang Qian replied casually: That is the most talked nonsense of checks and balances, power, and softness that people in the Central Plains like to talk about. The Heavenly Demon Sect is the way of Yuanshi and acts in a straightforward manner. It is fine if outsiders use Li to measure the sea and point the cone to point the earth with a cone. Why do you also say this?

Dugu Xuan did not argue, but smiled and made a gesture of invitation. With that alone, his cunning was far better than his peers.

Tang Qian waved her long legs and got up with her recruitment. Jade Conglan gently brushed the handle of the demon's beauty, and said to herself: Pretending to be leisurely and elegant, today you will know that I am the chief of the next generation of demons.

A subordinate suddenly pointed to the distance and said: Feng Siluo should be acting now.

Dugu Shangxuan nodded: Xiaofeng’s sword technique is good, but unfortunately he is not stable enough and may not be able to inherit the invincible Heavenly Eye Killing Zen of the King of Fengdu in the future.

If the Demon Queen heard this, she would definitely say, "Chan Po Qiu Shui, Fluctlight Nine Swords" is the invincible sword technique in the world.Tang Qian's calm watery eyes couldn't hide a smile.

Dugu Shangxuan was secretly excited. He had always been low-key, and he looked very different from his master Yan Fuqiong. In fact, it was just because Tang Qian didn't like Zhang Yang. His lifelong dream was to conquer this saint who was so noble that he was almost without desire. He did not hesitate to suppress his passionate nature and tried to cater to what Tang Qian liked.

It seems to have been quite effective in the past two years. At least, except for her parents and brothers, she seems to be the only person who can let her chat and say a few jokes.

Women are like battlefields, with swords and arrows, and bloody winds are no different from masters' competitions. As the Demon Lord said, conquering Xiao Qiong'er is a hundred times more difficult than beating the old man Sikong. Although his words are exaggerated, they can also show how difficult it is.

Xiaofeng was defeated, and Ye Chen's kung fu boxing intention was very inconsistent with his appearance.Dugu Shangxuan smiled and said that he admired Ye Chen's martial arts, but he did not regard such a young man as an obstacle to conquering Tang Qian.

Tang Qian said: Yan Wuxiao has fought countless times in his life. I still don’t understand why he was conspired. Ye Chen really has his own tricks. If my father got him, he would be even more powerful than Leng Huchan in three years.

Dugu Shangxuan smiled and said: Xiaofeng was injured but did not die. He had already touched Ye Chen's bottom. He would take action within a moment. Qian'er, how sure are you to stop the Divine Pig from showing his power?

Tang Qian drank the wine in her palm and said in a deep voice: I have the sacred power of Yuanshi's life and death, so of course I will be very sure.

Dugu Shangxuan said to his subordinates of the Demon Sect: The saint is noble, you know what you know.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of everyone's eyes, like the breeze outside the sky. In the blink of an eye, a man in white was already in front of him.

Tang Qian was not shocked when the sky collapsed, and the mountains collapsed. Dugu Shangxuan frowned slightly, and the rest of his subordinates held their waists secretly, with silent eyes, as if they were ready to kill themselves at any time.

Because the man in white in front of him had sword energy.

This person stood in front of him. Although his back was facing everyone, his hair was standing upright and his muscles were tense, as if he was surrounded by thousands of guns and aimed at him, his skin was so nervous that his sweat was oozing out.

Tang Qian said: Ji Liuguang?

The man in white turned around and his sharpness disappeared without a trace. Seeing his beautiful eyebrows and handsome eyes, long hair tied behind his head, his clothes and sleeves were graceful, and his temperament was free and unrestrained. He was about twenty-five or six years old, but he was unarmed. He was not as famous as Ji Liuguang, the saint of the sword who was as famous as Feng Yidang, Hua Taixian, and even the prestige of the Central Plains.

Dugu Shangxuan is arrogant and does not take Feng Siluo, who once asked Tang Qian for marriage, or even Ye Chen, but he cannot ignore Ji Liuguang. After all, this person's various legendary deeds are too famous.

The ugly fat woman at the foot of the mountain is the famous Ximèi mother?Ji Liuguang's tone was neither fast nor slow, very beautiful: I'm afraid that Miss Tang, you are so charming. If you are scared, wouldn't it be a big shame?In view of this, I am rude to stop you.

Dugu Shangxuan snatched a sentence: The fourth young master is so powerful that he is in the contemporary era. How could he suddenly visit the border wasteland in the southern border?Could it be because of that Ye Chen?

Ji Liuguang suddenly felt disgust on his elegant and handsome face, and he said coldly: I don’t like idle people to talk to me casually. If you dare to speak again, don’t blame me for being polite.

There was no movement, and the cold sword energy was already rolling in.

careful!The people from the Heavenly Demon Sect drew their swords in their hands, Dugu Shangxuan waved his hand to stop him, smiled, but stopped talking.

Tang Qian said: I have long admired Daming. I believe that you are holding your own sword to suppress the world and are going to the southern border to prove the majesty of the Sword Saint.

Ji Liuguang smiled and said: What about the world, the sword saint and sword god? That is just a narrow gossip of ordinary people in the market who sit in the well to see the sky. The less you know, the more you will think that you know everything. I have been practicing sword for seventeen years and I don’t understand many things and I am learning every day.

Tang Qian was stunned. After hearing that Ji Liuguang was extremely arrogant and arrogant, with a swordsmanship that had the mystery of ghosts and gods being unpredictable. Unexpectedly, he was a humble person who followed the endless learning.

Today I saw the peerless face of the saint Tang Qian. It was my ancestors who accumulated blessings, but... Ji Liuguang paused and turned to Dugu Shangxuan and said: Hello, who, you mentioned Ye Chen just now. Is Ye Chen in the village?Did Ximèi come for Ye Chen?

Tang Qian smiled, with a fog hidden on her face. Her martial arts realm had not reached a single thought, but she had the magical power of heaven and earth, and was not afraid of any master.

Dugu Shangxuan ignored this contemptuous cry and smiled: Yes, I thought the fourth young master also came for him.

Ji Liuguang said oh, frowned, and showed his face. He didn't know what he was thinking about, then nodded: You are neither humble nor arrogant, neither anxious nor impatient. It seems that the devil queen is not out of sight. She has obtained an amazing talent. I'm not a rude person. You are not an idle person. We will have a date later.

After saying that, he floated towards the village.

Tang Qian couldn't help but wonder: He didn't come for Ye Chen, nor did he come for Ximie, after all...

Dugu Shangxuan was also a little puzzled: Although Ji Liuguang was young, he was one of the core leaders of the Central Plains martial arts world. His status was extremely respectful and he would never be idle and bored to make enemies. There must be something strange about this.

Tang Qian leaned back on the soft couch and smiled and said: If you can't guess thoroughly, don't guess, just wait and see.

Qian'er's words are reasonable.Dugu Shangxuan's eyes were hot, and he loved her lazy inner woman very much.

*****

Feng Siluo shook away the dust on his body. He was not the second-generation ancestor who was rampant by his father. With his first-class sword skills, he could still practice drawing swords and stabbing 500 times a day. Since he condensed the magical image of the sky and the magic sword was first established, he was about to announce that he could also be ranked among the swordsmen in the world, but he simply defeated Ye Chen.

Young Master Feng, Ye Chen is powerful in Qigong, Ning Wuji Sacrifices the Qiankun Wuji Cannon on the other side of the Golden Bridge cannot beat him, and swordsmanship alone cannot beat him.

Feng Siluo said angrily: I have a weapon in my hand. He lost his bare hands and lost his face in Mingyue and lost his face in his father. Where can I get the excuse?

People dared not speak, Ximèi touched his head and said: Young people are very powerful, you really should learn Tang Qian's qi cultivation skills. She was also a wild girl with a hot temper. Now she tied her mind and fixed her mind. Her martial arts naturally went to the next level.

Feng Siluo didn't dare to pluck the fat hand and whispered: Godmother, why are we trying hard to surround this place?

Ximèi's mother said: The twelve stars were bewitched by Lan Zaiyun, and they killed Ye Chen first, and they came back to kill him. We will take revenge. It is natural. The rules of the world are just like that, but we can't take action now.

Why?Uncle Long died of the Western Chu firearm. I already... Although Ye Chen has high martial arts skills, he is definitely not as good as his godmother. Kill him quickly and go back to stabilize the situation in the Penggu in Baiyuetian.

Tang Qian and Dugu Shangxuan were outside and killed Ye Chen directly, because they didn't look good on their faces.

Feng Siluo said angrily: As a saint, she should be more cautious in her words and actions, but she did not avoid suspicion and repeatedly returned to the protection of the Senluo Demon Sect. Could it be that the Demon Lord just stared at me and turned a blind eye?How could Yuanshi Tianmo Sect last forever?...Ah...

Ximèi's big face changed drastically, she shook her sleeves in the air, and Feng Siluo's mouth stopped him from continuing, baby, the magic powers of the Demon Lord spread across the heavens and activate the life and death of sentient beings. You can be rude to the elders of the Demon Sect, you can be rude to the Holy Son and the Saint, and even talk back to Yan Fuqiong. At most, you will be unable to protect your life, but you must not criticize the Demon Lord, otherwise the Mingyue Sect will be destroyed in an instant.

Feng Siluo also knew that he was impulsive and speechless: Then let Uncle Long die in vain? Give Ye Chen to Tang Qian away? How can we look up at the Mingyue Gate? When the Japanese Yen First Demon Palace Conference is here, Tang Lei Jiu will become arrogant.

Ximèi Niang giggled: When the Demon Lord gave your father Jiuyou Crescent, the friendship was naturally extraordinary. As long as you don’t think your life is long, the Yuanshi Tianmo Sect will not meddle in other people’s business. Tang Qian acts more with her own name. If she grasps this, it will not be difficult for her to deal with it. As long as... who is eavesdropping there later?

It’s not that troublesome, you will leave obediently later, and you don’t have time to use any tricks.Ji Liuguang honestly pushed open the gate of the small yard. When he saw the people from Mingyue Gate, he couldn't help but smile and said: It's so ridiculous. It's rare for you to look like a ghost.

Feng Siluo said furiously: What are you?Dare you rude to my godmother?

Don’t waste time, this is southern Xinjiang, and you have always determined right and wrong by martial arts. I don’t like you here. It’s that simple. If you don’t feel happy about it, hurry up and start.Ji Liuguang carried his hands on his back and spoke happily and casually, which also touched the hearts of the Mingyue Sect.

Ximèi's appearance is funny and crazy, but in fact she is also one of the overlords of Tiannan. She said in a deep voice: Among the young people today, there are not many people as crazy as you. Ning Wuji and Nie Qianque are definitely not as powerful as you... Are you Ji Liuguang?

Ji Liuguang stretched out one hand, put his four fingers together, opened his thumb, and said solemnly: Please, the four major families in the Central Plains, Ji Liuguang, the Ji family, will ask you for the magical skills of the Mingyue Sect to prove my unparalleled swordsmanship!

One of the seven masters of the country fell from the sky inexplicably, and in a few words, it was time to challenge. The people of the Mingyue Sect were timid first. Legend has it that Ji Liuguang once debuted at the age of fourteen, he picked up the Mother's Holy Sect, which had been famous for hundreds of years. In the past ten years, many senior swordsmans questioned the young man's reputation for his family. It was exaggerated. As a result, this son visited one by one, smashed all the plaques of these senior mansions into Liuguang Sword Hall. The walls of the living room were all engraved. Ji Liuguang broke all the sword techniques. Of course, the duels of the sword energy soared into the sky during the period, but only made the name of the Sword Saint more solid and brilliant.

Feng Siluo's blood is rising. Who doesn't want to compete with Ji Liuguang for strength?

I heard that you are the only person in Qijieli, Jiangshan who has not yet understood all things. Since that is the case, I don’t think my godmother needs to do it anymore.

Ji Liuguang smiled and said: Is the realm important?Besides, wouldn’t this prove my excellence?

If you have the immortal sword in your hand, you may be able to fight beyond the level... Feng Siluo drew his sword and suddenly said in surprise: Could it be that you have integrated man and sword, and reached the state of no sword, which is better than sword?

Ji Liuguang was already laughing so hard that he bent over: Hahaha, where did you hear these things?There is no sword better than sword...hahaha... There is no sword, there is no sword. What kind of sword can you practice without sword?If you practice until you abandon the Qingfeng long sword, you will definitely turn your back to death... Hey, I'm not here to chat. If you don't take action, I'll do it.

Ximèi's mother said: Siluo, be careful, those who have looked down on Ji Liuguang for more than ten years have died very ugly.

Remember today, it is a lifelong honor for you to fight with me, and you will have something to do with your descendants in the future.

Ji Liuguang continued to pose his heart seal palm, which was the starting ritual of the Ji family's martial arts.

The sky eyes are hanging in the air, Feng Siluo Wu's sword is like a splash of ink, and the storm of the sword is sharp and sharp, and it can be destroyed and killed. Anywhere seen by that strange vertical eye is the range of the demon sword that breaks through the air and kills, like the Gengjin River, the sharp blade storm, which is almost invincible, and is an unparalleled sword move.

As a result, Ji Liuguang took a step forward towards the Sky Eye Demon Sword. Somehow, the Heart Seal Palm passed through Taotao's sword energy, gently held Feng Siluo's wrist when he was out of the sword, grabbed the pulse door with his thumb, and turned his strength inward. In an instant, the tip of the sword turned back. Looking back at the sky eye, the sharpness flowed backwards... as if Feng Siluo was about to swing the sword to commit suicide.

Feng Siluo hurriedly turned his head, but before he could withdraw the sword and rob him, Ji Liuguang kicked his ankle with a smile. The former was numb all over and he was about to kneel down and lean over, but his chin also hit the tip of his reversing sword.

Bang.

It was the hilt of the sword that hit, and Ji Liuguang easily grabbed a good sword.

You made a fool... After saying a little, you became speechless. Feng Siluo was ashamed and more confused. Ji Liuguang's internal strength was indeed not very high. The key was that the techniques and moves he used were all ordinary. He really couldn't imagine how he would lose. This was much more unwilling than losing to Ye Chen.

Ximèi grinned and said: If you take action a hundred times, he will take the sword. Let's watch it while staying there.

Ji Liuguang now has a sword in his hand, and his whole body has been transformed. He is just an arrogant and rude and arrogant genius boy. Now, he is like a saint in the sword condensed from the dark world, floating in the vast world, eternal and eternal.

If he had such an aura when he entered the door, Feng Siluo might not dare to take action.

Ximèi's mother ignored the imminent sword energy and laughed: You are quite handsome, if you come to be my little husband, my sister will be much happier than being the seven heroes of the country.

The sword cuts the void and the light is shining thousands of miles away.

The tip of the sword has reached the person under Ximèi's nose. No one has seen how Ji Liuguang raised his hand, closed his arms, raised his wrists, and stabbed him. People only felt that the cold light flashed slightly, and the long sword moved like space, traveling through reality and assassinating to the present.

If you hand over another half inch, no one will suspect that the Moon Worshiping Pig will splatter blood on the spot!

I have shown mercy to give you a move. The sword fighting competition is the most sacred place for those who learn martial arts. If you talk nonsense, you won’t improve your skills.Ji Liuguang slowly put away his sword and continued coldly: Your attitude is no different from seeking death. Give you a cup of tea to calm down, otherwise you will not be willing to die.

Ximèi's heart was awe-inspiring, but she didn't show off her fierceness. She pounced on her and sat cross-legged, silently emptying her impetuous heart. She never thought that she would adjust her breath and prepare for war because of a young man who was under a semi-saint.

While Ji Liuguang seized the sword and knocked down Feng Siluo, Ahan's husband Jiang Huiyran entered the village.

***** A few hours ago, Ahan was preparing rice cakes, and Concubine Mu Ling came out of the water. Just after taking a bath, Ye Chen was teasing Dabao and playing.

Jiang turned around like a goshawk, wandering around the roofs of the village like lightning, without any sound. When he saw his wife and son, he couldn't help but smile. In addition, his tough expression was as solid as a rock.

The stupid pig-like Ximèi mother led a group of talented people and stopped the entire village residents in just a half moments.

Jiang Hui sighed, looked at his rough and thick palms, and then at Ahan and Dabao. The tiles on the roof shook slightly. The burly man had already jumped to the nine days. In the early morning after the rain, he was filled with fog. In the blink of an eye, he had dissolved in the fog.

In the afternoon, outside the village, Tang Qian was stationed west of the village, and Jiang Hui stood side by side with Liuguang, the sword saint who was terrifying the world.

Ji Liuguang looked into the distance with his hands behind his back. He looked noble and looked like a sword immortal, but his clothes were covered in old clothes and his unshaven river was like mountains and seas, and his majesty seemed to be even more than enough.

You originally lived here, practiced human feelings through the world, practiced magical skills through the world, and then merged into nature through the world, but it was a pity.Ji Liuguang said sincerely.

Jiang Hui smiled and said: I haven’t seen you for many years. When did you learn to speak like this?

Ji Liuguang smiled brilliantly: When you meet an old friend, you must always speak deeply by other experts, otherwise you will probably say that I am young and will not be able to reach the pinnacle.

Jiang Hui patted his shoulder and said: Now that you have achieved great success in swordsmanship, your reputation is still better than that of the wind and Hua Taixian, it is ten times louder than me. It is really not a genius to describe it.

Ji Liuguang was also quite proud of his cultivation. Xu Pujiang back his arm: I saw you setting up a stall in Jiangmen Town a few days ago. I really thought I was obsessed with it. Only after I followed Qingliantian did I realize it was you. Why did you take the initiative to look for me today?Speaking of which, I recently agreed to Huangfu Zhengdao's alliance. In addition to killing people for them, I am only interested in bare-butt women.

Jiang Hui didn't care about the expansion of the power of the Innate Tai Chi Sect, but said: That's right, the martial arts have reached a certain level, and only the Martial Saint can solve your doubts.

I was not confused, but I was curious about what the so-called ancient secrets were. The family’s ancient books were not clearly stated, and it was not bad to look at them. Besides, with Hong Jingzang and others as the banner, I could also be at ease to compete with Hua Taixian.

The senior elites of Langya Sword Tower have lost all their losses in the Taixian Calamity, but their power has risen instead of decline. They are young, energetic and innovative, which has brought unprecedented enthusiasm to an ancient martial arts holy land. In addition, there are many brothers in the Hua Taixian River and Lake, including the lawless characters such as the Young Marshal Wen Xin, the Donghuai Kuang Sword, and the Desert Hero. It is difficult for anyone to openly challenge the terrifying Holy Land Tower owner.

The fanatical look flashed in Jiang Hui's eyes: Masters compete in martial arts, life and death are on the verge of life and death, this is the great cause of warriors to magnify mountains and rivers.

Ji Liuguang smiled and said: It’s true that it hasn’t changed. Tell me, you won’t be chatting when you come to me.

Jiang Hui's expression turned soft and said: I have already started a family and my wife and children are in this village. Now Ximie is siegeing people. Please send these people to save them.

Ah?Ji Liuguang Daqi: I saw your divine light shining, the chaotic energy was concentrated in the void, and the martial arts would only be deeper than before. Although Ximèi Mom is not bad, why are you afraid?

Jiang Hui smiled and said: Fear, I like my current life, how can I not be afraid?I still want my wife to think that I am an ordinary farmer and businessman.

Ji Liuguang nodded and shook his head: It's a waste of your martial arts that dominate the world, although I don't understand the contradiction between living a stable life and revealing your true identity.

You are still young, and with your personality of finding a bare-butt woman, you probably can't understand it.Jiang Hui himself does have shocking martial arts skills, but he is also a human being, and he also has emotional entanglements of joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, and fear.

Feng Xiandang's two masters, Ximèi's mother is quite difficult to deal with.Ji Liuguang pondered: You and I have a close relationship, but I offended Mingyue Gate for nothing. After I got home, I was afraid that my ancestors would take me out.

Ji Liuguang's sword practice entered the Taoist world and went straight to one of the seven masters of the country with his physical body. He was originally a character who was not afraid of heaven and earth. Otherwise, he would not want to challenge Hua Taixian, the strongest under the Martial Saint of the Central Plains. But he was not a prodigal son who was alone, but had to be responsible for the entire Ji clan and establish a super strong enemy. It was really difficult to make a decision.

Jiang Hui said: Indeed, if others let me offend Feng Huanhuan, I will find it difficult for me to agree.

Ji Liuguang said: I'm not afraid, he will sooner or later become my challenge target. I can't say that the first thing people do when they go to the Central Plains is to take the initiative to find me. However, in recent years, I have no intention of breaking the trends of the Holy Spirit Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword and Taixian Divine Sword Diagram, but I have no intention of creating extraneous problems.

Jiang Hui said: No, the others are fine, but no one can kill Ximèi's mother silently, so I will not... I will not be exposed, and I can drive away the trouble, and you will definitely help me.

Interestingly, are you saying that I will settle them for you and offend Mingyue Gate, and you will continue to live a happy life. I will take on endless troubles?

That's right, that's about that.

Ji Liuguang smiled: Why should I help you?I haven't let bare-ass women mess up lately.

Jiang Hui said seriously: Because I am Ye Shang, I beg you.

OK, I will hold them back, and when you enter the house, I will knock down that stupid pig.

Ji Liuguang was ecstatic and secretly clenched the fist in his sleeves. He claimed that the martial arts giant who was most likely to crush the void and became a martial saint was seeking himself. Isn’t this supreme glory the ideal that the people in the martial arts world pursued throughout their lives?

***

Ahan and Dabao, I'll come back early this morning, hurry up and get some delicious and good wine, and buy venison for a good price.

Concubine Mu Ling's body was half-rotted, blocking Ahan, who was overjoyed, and whispered: Be careful that the enemy took him hostage and came to plot.

Ye Chen said: No matter what, uncle, please take Sister Ahan’s family of three to retreat first, I will...

You are bullshit, the enemy is facing you, how can mother-in-law and mother survive?Concubine Mu Ling yelled in a low voice, obviously getting angry and talking rudely, which was very different from her usual demeanor.

Jiang Hui had already walked in. Ye Chen saw that he was full of beard, but he was at most in his early thirties, burly and strong, and was also a handsome man.

Ahan, who are these two?

Ye Shang, who was named Jiang Hui, lived here for some reason, but his ordinary life for several years and his earth-shaking chaotic Yin-Yang Path's ninth level of cultivation had long brought his energy back to the void without leaving any trace of martial arts.

This... Ahan is simple and kind, but not a fool, and whispered: Have you seen anything special when you go home?

Ye Chen also said: The evil bandits held the villagers hostage, Brother Jiang, it’s really great that you didn’t meet them.

Ye Shang smiled and said: Have you drunk too much?Where did he come from?... He suddenly seemed to remember something and said: Is there an old fat woman in flowery clothes?

Ye Chen hurriedly said: Yes.

Ye Shang took Dabao with a look of love. I saw a young man in white entering the yard of Lao Sun's house at the entrance of the village. There were many strangers sitting inside. The old fat woman was the most conspicuous. They were about to fight after a few words. I was tired of causing trouble, so I went home directly.

Seeing that Jiang Hui seemed to be familiar, Concubine Mu Ling seemed to be familiar, but she really couldn't remember where she had seen it, so she didn't speak up all the time, and then she said: Young young man in white?Ye Chen, it seems that Feng Siluo is not wearing white clothes, right?

Before Ye Chen could answer, there was a sudden loud noise outside the yard. He stepped up to the wall of the yard, but saw a young and handsome stranger fighting with the ugly fat woman on her feet holding a long sword.

Ximie Niang has the Xuanming Qi, which is unique in the southern border. She eats a lot on weekdays and uses special techniques to turn into tough flesh and fat, which is difficult to enter with swords and guns. It rebounds all innate qi, and its evil energy is comparable to that of ancient ferocious beasts. Ji Liuguang's body skills are elegant, but he walks only ordinary light skills and exquisite sword skills, and what he stabs is just the Thirteen thrusts of Songfeng Sword Technique that can be learned by sword learners.

At first glance, it looks nothing great, but his every move of ordinary swordsmanship is so fast, his ability to strike accurately, and his thorns are so clever and wonderful. In addition, his expression is light and he is inexplicably confident, as if his back is endless. Ximèi Niang's fierce palm power and true energy gradually defends more and attacks less. After a moment of fighting, the defensive moment has reached 70% or 80%. He is both panicked and angry: This guy's skill is just right, how can his swordsmanship be so magical?

I will save my mother if I stab my sword and prick my sword. I have enough manpower. How could he be so comprehensive?

Ximèi Niang didn't know that Ji Liuguang could be known as a group of peerless semi-saints who understand the secrets of Taoism with their physical realms. They rely on their unique precise calculations. The time, terrain, moves, solar terms, wind speed, sunshine and moonlight, power operation, the light and weight of weapons, and the number of opponent martial artists were all calculated accurately. The long sword in the palm was used to dissolve in nature, and it was deeply integrated with the martial arts road. It was invincible and invincible, and it was enough to compete for the top level and rank among the top giants of martial arts in the world.

This is the so-called number one sword in the world that the people of the Central Plains advocate?!

Feng Siluo was stunned when watching the game, ashamed of his frog in the well. He didn't know that the sword technique in the world was so good.

When Concubine Mu Ling, who arrived, saw this, she was surprised and happy and said: This is Ji Liuguang, the fourth son of the Ji family, and the Sword Saint of the Jiangshan Mountain. It seems that we are saved.

Ji Liuguang became more and more adept at fighting. He was depressed and sighed in dismay. He thought of all things and worshipped the moon god pig. But that was all. Suddenly, he heard the soft and soft Central Plains mandarin words and immediately distracted. He stabbed into the fishy wind with one sword, and pushed away Ximèi's unique skill and swallowed Shura bite. By the way, he answered happily: Ah, Miss Mu, hello Ah, wait until I knocked down this ugly fat woman and came to talk to you.

Ximèi's mother was so angry that she exploded. Just now, Ji Liuguang was still saying that she respected the martial arts duel, but she became faster at this moment.

When Ye Chen saw that Concubine Mu Ling was radiant and her pink face was radiant. When he looked at Ji Liuguang's young and noble, elegant and elegant, and as if he was as good as a fairy in his sword, he was not happy in his heart, but instead a jealousy arose for no reason.