Chapter 244: [Six Swords Flying Together]
【It starts with a million words, but no one feels like he has read it...
I don’t know when the second season of the Snow Season 2 will be released!]
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On the side, Long Yuxuan, the flower-picking thief, kept thinking about it after seeing the master and servant.
The world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders, and it is not surprising that some people ride donkeys.
However, if you ride a donkey, add peach blossom branches, and add Wudi City, you must not be underestimated.
No one knows about the new sword god Deng Tai'a, who came out of nowhere, likes to carry a peach blossom and wander around the martial arts world.
It is because of this that many men and women in the world who worship the style of the sword god also follow the example.
Such a half-demon and half-immortal style has attracted the disgust of some old-school people in the world.
Just imagine, whenever peach blossoms are in full bloom, walking on the street, there are ten sword-wearing goers or female heroes, among which three or fourteen, and they are wandering around with peach branches in their hands.
In this way, what kind of convention is it?
Don't bother with it?
This is the same as the blue shirt wave caused by the invincible official Cao Changqing.
At that time, the whole city was full of blue clothes, which was popular all over the country.
In terms of popularity, among the top ten masters, Wang Xianzhi, Deng Taia and Cao Changqing, who are ranked in the top three, can all throw the seven behind them away from ten major streets.
His strength cannot be compared with others.
Long Yuxuan naturally had no chance to witness the sword god Deng Tai'a's true face, but he also knew that in the world, either one riding a donkey or carrying peach blossoms was the sword god.
But the person in front of him had a gentle expression and looked like an ordinary person.
Shenhua is restrained and has a good attitude.
Long Xuanyu is like facing a great enemy.
Seeing that the son who was picked up by Bai Jiao was not aware of the strong and the earth, hesitated for a moment, turned over and dismounted, and sat carefully beside the child.
Separate this bastard from the master and servant.
In the city of Emperor Wu, on the empty main road, Xu Qianqiu walked out of the carriage and walked slowly, trying to go to the top of the attic to watch this extraordinary battle.
Under the wall, six Wu Nu stood side by side, Wu Di City Wu Nu, who was famous all over the world.
Wu Nu, a total of twelve, were all the only masters in the world. They were defeated by Wang Xianzhi. Later, they voluntarily stayed to defend the city for him.
Among them, there are four swordsmen, three swordsmen, one master of gunsmith, two master of boxing, one zither and one chessman.
Half of the Wudi City sent out a military slave to stand under the city wall. It must be a means of being diligent in hospitality, but to let the prince of the white horse leave Liangzhou retreat in the face of the difficulties.
There has never been a national law in the city of Wudi, only the city rules set by Wang Xianzhi.
Here, the emperor, princes, princes, and ministers, and their words are useless.
No matter who it is, you have to follow the rules unless...
Your fists are hard enough!
How hard is it?
Just defeat the land god, Xianzhi!
Jian Tong Sanlu sneaked into the curtain of the carriage several times, but he could not see the amazing face.
So, I had to drink and make my courage, and I had no words to find a word and asked softly:
"Master, who is that young man? He is too brave. He dares to ignore Old Man Wang and set up the city rules and plan to climb the tower.
However, now Li Chungang, the master around him, has left the city. With his own strength, can he walk onto the city?
Those six martial slaves are all first-class masters and can beat him into a pig's head in just a minute."
The middle-aged man lowered his head to drink, squinted his eyes, looked at the young man's back, and faintly felt a bit familiar with the past, and said in a daze:
"He, he is a distant relative, and he has to call me uncle by his seniority."
Jiantong was shocked and said in shock: "Master, Sanlu knows you all. You have never mentioned your family background. Why don't you tell me today?"
The man thought about it, held the bowl and hung it in the air, and finally said with a smile:
"When I was practicing swords in a certain place, his mother, who was a distant cousin, had a kind of grace to me for a meal, a kind of life-saving grace, and a kind of grace to teach me.
Today, I will bring you to Wudi City and I will be grateful for that kindness.”
The boy is straightforward and says whatever he has in his heart, saying:
"Master, it's not that I said you. As you said just now, this kindness is so great, how can you repay the law?
In addition, you two are still in love with each other. If you are stingy, I can't stand it!
From now on, I won’t boil water for you to cook anymore!”
The middle-aged man sniffed the peach blossom branches in his hand and joked:
"I don't know what you think?
Do you think that the girl in the carriage whom you fell in love with at first sight has something to do with that young man, so you want to use me to help him, get in touch with him, and then do good deeds?
You, you, this is called being generous to others. Otherwise, with your stingy and stingy nature, you can't even beat half a copper coin if you stick around."
Jian Tong was so angry that he ignored the mean-spoken master. He threw himself into the carriage from the corner of his eyes, for fear that the girl would have a bad impression of him after hearing this.
The man sighed softly: "Wu Su left the Wu family's sword tomb, and after leaving Jianshan, I promised something.
Later, she entered the imperial city alone for Xu Crook. I didn’t have time to keep up at that time, so that she fell into the root of her illness. I feel guilty until now.”
While speaking, the man bent down and took out a wooden pineapple box from the bookcase.
Touch your fingers and gently push them away.
In the wooden box, there were twelve small swords with different lengths but delicate but small sizes.
The small swords have very different colors, very different.
Before making any moves, the gentle and kind man smiled at the two carriages and the drinking child:
"When Deng Tai'a and Xi Jian, he owed the princess Wu Su, and he will repay half of the matter today.
I hope you don't stop it."
Long Yuxuan sprayed out his mouth with a sip of wine and coughed hard, making his face pale in fear.
"The princess practices swords to save people in order to join the world, but I am different. I practice swords only to kill people. There are twelve swords in the box. Today, six swords are made!”
The child kept drinking, heartless, but now he showed a solemn expression for the first time.
On the side, Qingyi held a blood-demon spear in her hand. The man called himself Tai-A. Although his posture was friendly, she never took it lightly.
If you want to kill King Liang, go through Qingyi first!
This is not just empty talk!
Shusha Yang Qingfeng looked at each other.
Emperor Murong Tong lifted the curtain again, widened his eyes and frowned.
Goodbye the beauty, the young sword boy closest to the sword god Deng Tai'a, is proud and energetic.
For a moment, everyone nearby held their breath.
The Peach Blossom Sword God has the best sword skills in the world. Now he uses his sword to kill people. How many people in the world can witness it with their own eyes?
The huangli sword box is neatly arranged, with the twelve swords, the longest is not only the middle finger, the shortest is only the thumb.
At present, Deng Tai'a is the limelight, far better than the old sword god Li Chungang, and is the number one swordsman in the world.
Smile, stretched out an index finger, and gently flicked at the hilt of the first red sword in his left hand, and said calmly:
"Xiong'an Armor!"
The small sword flew into the air, froze slightly, and shot towards the top of the city.
Deng Tai'a stretched out her middle finger again, knocked her fingers together, and said:
Chapter completed!