Chapter 491: The Swordsman Appears

Xuanyuan Yixian may be staying in the Tiance Mansion for Cao Xueyang to protect his lover, but Li Tan can also understand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three days later.

At sunset, the golden sun stains the sunset red.

The sky is high and crisp, and the wind is clear and light.

Li Tan didn't waste half a minute of time, she hurried with all her might, she never wasted any time! Just because time is extremely precious for a mediocre fool! Time is even more precious for a sword master, and besides, Li Pan's longevity is only a few years old, and she will not waste it!

The vast world and years go like a flash, and the only way to fight for it is to strive for it.

On the bank of the Jialing River, Shannan West Road, Bazhou City.

Although it is already dusk, the streets of Bazhou City are full of pedestrians like carp, noisy and noisy.

Li Tan, who is dressed in a bright yellow suit, leads the horse and walks on the street, from time to time with Li Pan to look at the flowers, look at this prosperous Bazhou city, she is beautiful and colorful, her pair of plump fat and crisp breasts are slightly exposed, attracting people's attention, her face has not diminished for more than a year, Li Pan is a lot old, fate is so, providence is difficult to change, Li Pan is already a "dead man" to be saved by Li Jing, so far he can still survive in the world, it is also sad, he knows that time is running out, he also tries to seize the last happy time.

Suddenly, Li Pan's eyes lit up, and he stopped to look at a knife shop on the street.

Although Li Tan was in the dust, seeing that he was a little interested, he smiled:

"Let's go, go in and see, you don't have a weapon on you, choose a good knife for you. ”

If you can open a knife shop in the most prosperous street in Bazhou, it will definitely not be a third-rate blacksmith, it will only be a huge force, and the knives sold will not be bad!

Li Pan did not reply, but turned back to Long Wu and said amiably:

"Brother Long, please take the horse to the inn to stay first, and let's go and see the knife. ”

Long Wu looked at the store, nodded and said:

"Okay, you take your time, the inn is the Yunfu Inn in front, I'll settle down and come back to look for you when the time comes." ”

"Hmm" When Li Pan handed the horse to Long Wu, Li Tan also gave the reins to Long Er, and the two walked hand in hand and entered the knife shop together.

In the knife shop, Lao Xia, the shopkeeper who was making knives, stopped the guy in his hand and smiled enthusiastically at Li Pan:

"Coffin! If you need anything, just pick and choose!"

Li Pan pointed to a knife hanging on the wall and said:

"Boss, although the shop is small, the knife on the wall is really good!"

Lao Xia wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel on his shoulders and said:

"Ha! The coffin is really discerning! That knife is called the dragon bird, and it took my father a year to build it! Although it is not a strange weapon, it is the hard work of my father, so I don't sell it!"

As soon as the words fell, a deep voice came from behind the knife rack in the store:

"In my opinion, all the knives here are rubbish!"

Li Tan hurriedly followed the sound and took a look, only to see a burly figure standing behind the knife holder, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly!

Suddenly, all the knives hanging on the wall fell to the ground.

Lao Xia exclaimed:

"Huh, how so?"

Li Pan stared at the figure behind the knife holder, and thought to himself:

"This person bears an ordinarily strong sword domineering, it's not simple!"

Then he said:

"Actually, the knife is a dead thing, so what is the difference between high and low? The most important thing is the person who uses the knife! Even an ordinary knife, if held in the hand of an extraordinary knifeman, will shine brightly!"

The figure said coldly:

"Wrong! The human knife must be matched in order to reach the highest level of the knife! An ordinary cheap knife can be matched with a supreme swordsman!"

As he spoke, the figure waved his right hand slightly, and the knives on the knife holder were immediately broken in two!

Li Pan was secretly shocked:

"Breaking a knife with bare hands, the hand is sharper than a knife, and he is a knife hand with deep kung fu!"

Then he said:

"According to Li's shallow view, the match between human knives may not be the highest! If you can hide the sword in your heart, and no longer mind whether you have a treasure knife in your hand or not, wouldn't the realm be higher?"

Shadow Road:

"Nonsense! People in the rivers and lakes all think that having no knife is better than having a knife is the realm of the sword! In fact, the realm of transformation, that is, looking down on one's own knife, is a kind of regression! A real swordsman, as long as he still holds his knife for a day, can truly feel that the knife and his life are integrated, life and death are shared, the knife is in the person, the knife is dead, so in the knife duel must win! If a swordsman can abandon the knife connected to his own life, it also means that he has lost his will to fight, a swordsman who has no will to fight, let him cultivate to a higher level, the edge will also fade, although what is the use of life?"

Li Pan said: "Your Excellency has other opinions on knives, admire! But Li has important things to do, and he has no time to fade away, so say goodbye, goodbye!"

Li Tan almost didn't understand anything about the knife path, so he didn't interject, but listened to the arguments of the two, Li Pan turned his face and led Li Tan Rouyi to step out, and said:

"Let's go, it's getting dark, and we'll continue to travel tomorrow. ”

As he spoke, he walked outside the store and muttered:

"The sea of swords is endless, and the highest realm of the sword pursued by each person is different! There is nothing wrong with this person's opinion, but it seems that he is not biased and obsessed..."

"Old Xia!"

As soon as the two of them walked out of the store, there was a shout!

"Lao Xia, your son was caught by the people in the gambling house, go and take a look!"

A middle-aged man rushed in the direction of Li Tan and the others in a panic, rushed into the knife shop, and said anxiously:

"Lao Xia, your son borrowed money to block it again, but he was caught by Wang Mazi and them, saying that they were going to cut off his hand and report to the official!"

Li Tan looked in the direction of the middle-aged man's finger, and saw that a group of people were each holding a sharp blade more than ten zhang away, and a strong man with a pockmarked face was staring at a young man.

These people are the people in the streak gambling house, and Mazi is also their boss, nicknamed Wang Mazi.

Wang Mazi was carrying a frightened young man with a pale face and sweating like rain, and pointed a short knife at his neck!

The pockmarked face led by this group sneered:

"Hehe, Young Master Xia, if you don't pay back the money you owe, you dare to hide?

The young man seemed to have no power to restrain the chicken, but suddenly a huge force rose out of nowhere, and it came out of the hands of two strong men, and by the way, he also took out a knife from his waist and put it on the neck of a man, threatening:

"Don't come here, or I'll kill him!"

Wang Mazi laughed and said:

"Haha, so naΓ―ve! Do you think you can threaten us by capturing one of us indiscriminately? Phew! What do we have to do with this little bastard? We don't care if he lives or dies!"

The lackey who was threatened by the sharp knife never expected Wang Mazi to be so cold-blooded and ruthless, but he still begged:

"Big brother, don't, I'm... You..."

"Phew!" Wang Mazi spat and said fiercely:

"Less nonsense, kill people to pay for your life, repay debts, Xia Lao Er killed you, he has his own government to take him, what does it have to do with me, Lao Tzu is not the government to catch fast, brothers have no money to eat is a big deal, come on, on!"

Wang Mazi's men immediately pounced on the young man holding the blade like a wolf.

Seeing this, Li Pan shouted:

"Stop it all!"