Chapter Twenty-Nine: Heaven, Earth, and the Sword

"Naturally, it doesn't count, let's talk about the sword fairly today, it all depends on the level of their respective means, but Mr. Chu, although the wine and sword fight are fun, it is better to add another bet." Su Liu said to Chu Xianliu while pouring wine into his mouth.

Chu Xianliu smiled slightly and said, "But it's okay to say it." ”

Su Liu's eyes were gentle and calm, and he said, "If I win by luck, Mr. Chu will go to Xiangyang City, and there is one more thing to ask Mr. Chu." ”

Yun Shu was overjoyed and glanced at Su Liu gratefully. Chu Xianliu groaned for a while, and said: "It's okay, the old man is very quiet, it's okay to go this way, but Xiangyang is in danger, but I won't defend it." ”

He is undoubtedly a smart man, and smart people often know what kind of conditions they can agree to and what kind of conditions they can't bear, so as to make everything clear so as not to cause trouble in the future.

Yun Shu hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "If Mr. Su loses, then what?" ”

Gongsun Lucao said firmly: "Master will not lose." ”

Yun Shu swept the three girls in surprise, and found that the three of them all looked at him with a convictional look, as if they had infinite confidence in Su Liu, but they were also embarrassed. He knew that Su Liu's martial arts were still above him, but he really didn't dare to think that Su Liu's age and martial arts training was even more powerful than Chu Xianliu's.

Su Liu also thought about it, and then said: "Shicai didn't think about it, but if I lose, I will go back to your Tianxiang Villa with Brother Chu and be willing to be imprisoned, then it won't hurt." ”

Chu Xianliu smiled lightly: "Yes, if you can have a wonderful person like Mr. Su to enjoy the flowers and discuss the sword together, I will only imprison you for three years." It's also a great joy in life. ”

The matter was decided, and he didn't say anything more, looking at the three of them. Suddenly lonely and whispered: "There are beautiful women in the southern country, and they are as beautiful as peaches and plums." Towards the north bank of the river, stay in Xiaoxianglan at night. "The poem becomes a sword, like a peach blossom dying, like a shadow drifting and falling, this sword is issued at will, and it is not limited to moves. It's just that looking at Qingjun out of the dust, there is a world of difference between it and the killing and dividing incense swordsmanship that Yun Shu just made.

Su Liu's eyes lit up when he saw this. It seems that when I saw Liancheng at that time, I first got the sword trick of Liancheng, and I got a glimpse of the wonder of swordsmanship, and I casually wrote a poem. One hand and one sword. At this time, he was proud in his chest, and he also chanted: "A glass of wine in the peach and plum spring breeze, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes." ”

It is also a sword in his hand, the sword intent of this sword has an indescribable pride in a glass of wine, and there is also an indescribable sense of loneliness. The two sword qi were wanton, and the surrounding wine tables and stools were beaten. It shook into dust.

Chu Xianliu laughed and said: "I said beauty, you will be lonely, but thanks to the three beauties around you, look at me' Zhengyan apricot burning forest, peach embroidery field, fragrant scenery like a screen." ’”

The ironwood sword sword moved, like a fire burning clouds, but also like a beautiful plum, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, intertwined like a splendid screen, dazzling.

In fact, the qi control of the two of them on the sword is already perfect, and it is better than Yun Shu, which can make the sword qi not overflow by half a point, but when these two swords intersect, there is an incomparable sword qi exploding.

If you fight with all your strength, relying only on the scattered sword qi, you will have to demolish this drunk building. Su Liu Chengying caught the sword, smiled indifferently, and swept out of the window with the momentum, and a few ups and downs landed on the stone bridge in the lake.

Feeling the vicissitudes of life under his feet, Su Liu said: "Five hundred years have passed, and you are also waiting for someone on the bridge, Brother Chu, who are you waiting for?" ”

The bluestone bridge is mottled with vicissitudes, standing in the south of the Yangtze River for a few years, and there are some traces of time.

Chu Xianliu sighed lightly: "The people of the past are gone, and they can no longer be traced." The peach blossoms flow with the water all day long, and the hole is on the side of the clear stream. In this clear and long groan, the ironwood sword flew out of the window, and swept to the stone bridge at a gallop, and the two stood opposite each other.

Everyone followed out, only to see that there were only these two people left on the stone bridge at this time, all the sword dance, fighting a group, the two out of the sword very fast, I really don't know how many swords, long chanting, must be accompanied by a light groan, every time out of the sword, all with the chant of the poem sword ironing.

Jiuru yawned when he heard this, and said, "To be able to fight swords like this, this old pervert and the little pervert are also a perfect match." ”

Chu Xianliu sword light is charming, flowers are clustered, low chanting and mourning, without the slightest breath of fireworks in the world, sword flowers are waving all over the sky, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the bluestone bridge comes and goes, where the sword shines, everyone is dazzled, and they are willing to be killed.

Su Liu's sword light is different from Chu Xianliu's Huameili hidden killing machine, an invisible and shadowless sword movement, gathering wind and thunder, but the tip of the sword is indescribably cold and killing, the sword comes and goes, these two sword shadows cover the two of them, they can't see the real figure at all, only hear Chu Xianliu a long groan: "The clouds are green and green want rain, and the water is surging and smoking." “

The ironwood sword suddenly stirred up the wind and clouds, overwhelming the world, just like the smoke and rain, and the sword turned into a strange scene in the south of the Yangtze River.

Su Liu laughed and said: "Brother Chu, you are used to seeing the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and then come to see my sword 'Baling Infinite Wine, Drunk and Kill Dongting Qiu'!" ”

This sword was solemn and murderous, and with an incomparably blazing purple sword burst up, sweeping away the smoke and rain of the ironwood sword, what a fierce sword!

Chu Xianliu staggered and got up lightly, but it was like wandering among the flowers, the steps rose and fell, and the figure fluttered, and said: "Good boy, although your murderous spirit is so strong that it is beyond measure, I am 'seeing the moon in the dust, and the heart is idle, and the situation is in the Qingqiu Immortal Mansion." ’“

"The rain outside the curtain is murmuring~ murmuring, and the spring is beautiful. Luo Ji is not tolerant of the five colds. In my dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for joy. Alone without relying on the column, infinite rivers and mountains, it is easy to see when it is difficult to see. Flowing water and falling flowers go in spring, heaven and earth"

He recited poetry in one go, this iron and wood crossed the sky with a sword, suddenly turned, and after all, there was infinite love and sorrow in the free and easy, and it was also the fusion of the two swords and made a sword that was unparalleled in heaven and earth.

The sword light is gorgeous and lonely has reached its peak, self-contained, and said the meaning of Chu Xianliu's heart, a good Luotuo idler who broke out of the world for love, only lived in Sucheng Immortal Mansion, did not hear the name of the flower, did not seek the name of the sword, and was willing to rank second in the world.

This sword is in harmony with the will, the intention is in harmony with the heart, and the heart sword is together, the power is extraordinary, and the sword is monstrous. Only at this moment, the sword light sprinkled into the sky. It stirred up countless water columns on both sides of the stone bridge, and exploded.

Su Liuluo walked between the sword qi and water columns, his heart was open, and his thoughts were extremely accessible. With such an uninhibited and chic person, his mind was also very smooth, and he sighed: "Thousands of miles away, in a cup of heart, Brother Chu, you have suffered a loss, as long as you are wise and protect yourself, it is not a wise man's doing." How about my sword? ”

"If I am the Green Emperor in his year, I will repay the peach blossoms together!"

Su Liu roared, and his body was raised unlimitedly from between the water columns. It is a sky-high trend, and the wind and rain are in the arms, and it can't stop this hidden dragon from ascending to the abyss, and the sound of the sword is like a dragon's roar. Stay until you are in the air. The sword shadow turned into a petal of peach blossoms, and countless streamers fell from the sky, and the real sword qi filled the sky.

This is a change in the performance in the innate gossip, and the mystery is gratuitous.

Only at this moment, Li Zhichang even saw the shadow of Xundao and Zhen Hexagram in his innate skills, and his heart was surprised, and the old naughty boy also widened his eyes, he had a close relationship with Wang Chongyang's senior brother. They know each other's martial arts very well, and they are no strangers to the breath of innate martial arts. For a while, he even thought that Wang Chongyang had come back to life.

Yun Shu has both the strengths of Chu Xianliu and Poor Confucianism, and has long recognized that Su Liu's sword contains the wind and thunder hexagrams in the innate gossip, which is similar to the Guizang sword. In this world, martial arts have the same end in different paths, and they always do not leave their source.

The peanuts on this shore were still watching with relish before, but later, when they heard Su Liu and the two of them chant their swords, they were simply drowsy, struggling with hazy and sleepy eyes, and said, "Master, how can you fight and say something I don't understand." ”

Jiuru slapped him and sighed: "You elm head, take a good look, in this world, I'm afraid there is no battle on this." ”

Peanut was still sleepy, and his eyes were open, but the old naughty boy pulled his beard and fell into contemplation, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, this kid is not from my Quanzhen Sect, but he used his sword to evolve innate gossip, how did he practice his senior brother's innate divine skills, strange." ”

Li Zhichang sighed sideways: "Uncle Shi, Brother Su's innate skills are self-contained. ”

When Zhou Botong heard this, he shouted: "Wow, you little Taoist priest who eats inside and out, a traitor." Li Zhichang saw a slight sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly explained the matter to him.

After listening to Li Zhichang's words, he thought about it in his heart, and said: "This kid is not bad, but it is the Grandmaster Mengyuan who is the son of Laoshi, and he hates it tightly, I will meet them." ”

The Quanzhen Sect was founded by his senior brother, and it was not an insignificant existence for Zhou Botong. His childish temperament, once he thought of it, he did it immediately, he couldn't even persuade anyone, and he went straight to the northwest to sweep wildly, like a dragon arrogant, just a few ups and downs, and then disappeared from Li Zhichang's field of vision.

The water curtain finally calmed down, and the figures of the two people on the bluestone bridge staggered, just changing positions and standing opposite each other.

Su Liuyu laughed loudly, and only said: "It's really happy, it's not a pity for the famous flower and beauty, singing and drinking Chu Xianliu." Brother Chu, what do you say? ”

"It's also the most intentional battle in my life, there are few people who know each other, the sword is lacking, and the wine has to be drunk with those who understand. It seems that my second sword in the world is going to move its position, but I don't know which swordsmanship is more powerful between you and that poor man. ”

Chu Xianliu sighed softly, and the ironwood sword in his hand was put into his sleeve, but he saw that there was blood in his sleeve slowly left along his arm, until he condensed his fingertips, and a full drop of blood beads fell into the lake, rippling like a blood lotus, and a circle of blood-red ripples rippled.

Who wins and who loses, you don't know if you don't look at it.

"Sooner or later, there will be a battle with Ram Yu, Brother Chu, I'm driving Xiangyang and my party." Su Liu smiled slightly, jumped up, and in just two breaths, he had already landed on the shore.

Jiuru slapped the bell and laughed: "Good boy, the old pervert is not your opponent, give you another ten years, and you will step through the sky with one foot!" ”

He held a giant bell more than two feet high in his hand, and slapped it vigorously with his hand, and a sound like thunder erupted, as if it contained infinite war intent.

Su Liu laughed loudly and said, "I have some connections with you, and I was about to say, Jiuru is a monk, and he gambles like Brother Chu, will you come?" ”

Monk Jiuru also laughed and said: "As long as there is wine and meat, you can't get anywhere in the world, if you can still fight if you are really angry, then come." ”

Su Liudao: "How can you not fight in one battle, but you can still fight 36,000 battles!" ”

Jiuru's eyes shone brightly, and he roared: "Okay! ”

He used Donkey Kong's divine power and covered the giant bell on Su Liu's head, stirring up the wind and thunder, and the sound was magnificent.

The two of them didn't fight for a long time, they just passed each other's hands, and then retreated, only to hear Su Liu smile faintly: "Jiuru monk, you can't do it, you have conceded." ”

Three women in one play, among these three handsome girls, only Gongsun Lucao is a demure character, Liu Yingying and Guo Xiangke are both cheerful and heroic masters.

Boss Liu Yingying was puzzled and said, "Sister Guo family, why did Uncle Ancestor fight with that Chu senior for so long, but only one hand with this Master Jiuru?" ”

Guo Xiang frowned and pondered, and said: "Uncle Su can defeat the Chu seniors with a sword, and his martial arts are almost superb, he can't say that he is more powerful than my father, Master Jiuru may know that his skills are inferior, and he doesn't want to take advantage of Uncle Su's long-term war." ”

Gongsun Lucao smiled and said, "Master is already better than everyone else. ”

Li Zhichang glanced at Guo Xiang in a little surprise, talking about martial arts talent, Guo Xiang can far surpass the green calyx and the willow warbler, this kind of eyesight, blessed with unique talent, although not in the middle and not far away, but not ordinary people can have.

Chu Xianliu smiled and said: "If Brother Su can defeat me, he will definitely be able to defeat Jiuru Monk, just after this hand, Jiuru Monk has done his best in the thirty-two phases, and I am the only one in the sky and on the ground, but I am only half a step away, and I can practice this phase. ”

Swallowing Xinghan, this is really magnificent. Guo Xiang spit out his fragrant tongue and looked at each other with Liu Yingying.

Li Zhichang sighed: "The hand-to-hand between such masters, even if there is only one thought, even a half-step calculation, it is already a thousand miles lost, in fact, Master Jiuru Donkey Kong's divine power is already incomparable, if Brother Su does not come up with a magical killing move, with the infinite use of his Donkey Kong divine power, if he wants to lose, he will have to make hundreds of moves." ”

Chu Xianliu snorted coldly: "This greedy and lazy old monk has practiced kung fu to be beaten, and he will not have the face to drag it out today." ”

Peanut can see that the master is thirty-two together, and he is not Su Liu's opponent, among them, the energy is running, the magic is abnormal, he can see clearly, but he seems to understand whether he understands or not, squatting on the shore and scratching his ears and cheeks.

These two shocking battles, the castle lord of Lei Gong Castle Lei Xing was hollow like ashes, and his martial arts reached the state of Su Liu, even if he used a monk artifact, he was not the enemy of others, and he was still self-conscious in front of Su Liu, and it was really a joke to think about it.

In heaven and on earth, where to find such a person? (To be continued.) )