This Swordsman is Too Steady

Qingcheng.

A spiritual letter flew into the study.

King Qing stretched out his hand and Lingxin automatically fell into his palm.

He reached out to his spiritual consciousness and read the spiritual letter.

"Li Qiubai has appeared and is heading to Shuiyuntai." After a while, he got up from his chair, looked at the empty room, and said in a deep voice.

A hazy ripple flashed, and a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the study.

"Just as King Qing planned, congratulations King Qing."

"It's too early to say congratulations." Qing Wang looked forward with a calm expression.

"What did you say over there, how long will it take to...?"

"It will take two months at least." Sombra responded to King Qing.

"Two months..." Qing Wang said solemnly: "It's too long. Although I'm fully prepared, the other parties are under my control. Two months are not a problem.

But Li Qiu defeating this person is definitely beyond my control, and what I am doing now can only delay him as much as possible.

Talk to the Mozu side and ask them to move as quickly as possible. Under the two-month deadline, every time they can move five days in advance, I promised them that they can add another 10% to their terms. "

"Subordinates understand."

King Qing waved back the dark shadow and stood there. After a long time, his serious face showed a strange smile.

"Li Qiubai, I have set three barriers for you to pass the sky. If this still can't stop you, then I have nothing to say."

King Qing couldn't help being plunged into memories.

The experience of his life is legendary. He was born in an emperor's house, and he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He was born with extraordinary power, but he was born with the power of King Kong, who could give birth to tigers and leopards, and was gifted in monasticism.

Moreover, he is definitely not a man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

The depth of his city is far better than others.

In addition, he is good at martial arts, good at killing, and practicing bravely and diligently all the way, as if he has never met the threshold.

Therefore, at the age of only two thousand years, he became the ruler of the royal family of his own line, with a cultivation base that broke through the nine realms, and even killed countless demons on the battlefield outside the territory, and was regarded as the **** of the Great Xia family.

His life has gone smoothly so far, and many people even think that he is bound to be the next great summer king.

Even he himself thinks so.

But who would have thought that before Xia Xuanji's fall, he did not pass on the position of Da Xia Zun to him who was not in the limelight at the time, nor did he give any other two powers that had risen to fame at that time. Instead, he chose a fame. Xia Xiaoxiao, a woman from the Department of Economics, became a big one.

Qing Wang naturally refused to accept it.

Then, he met the sword repairman, the sword fairy named Li Qiubai.

He boasted that there were few rivals in the world, and in front of Li Qiubai, he couldn't even force him to use his sword.

This cast a great shadow on him.

Dou Zhuan Xingyi, ten thousand years have passed, his cultivation has already gone a long way, and finally he has taken that half step forward above the nine realms.

But even so, he still has infinite fear of Li Qiubai.

After all, 10,000 years ago, Li Qiubai was already a sword fairy.

After ten thousand years, he can catch up with the state of Li Qiu defeated ten thousand years ago.

And with Li Qiu's talent, how could he stay in place during these ten thousand years?

Until he learned the amazing news...

When he just learned the news, he couldn't believe it at all, thinking that no one in the world would do such a thing.

But after many verifications and a lot of intelligence, King Qing finally confirmed that this seemingly fantastic news...

true!

After the unimaginable shock, there was full of joy.

He didn't know what Li Qiubai thought, so he would do that kind of thing.

But he must consider that this is most likely his only opportunity in this life, and he must not miss it.

"Winner and loser..." King Qing said to himself.

.............

The big ship descended from the Lancang River.

The water in this beach is extremely turbulent, with cliffs on both sides, and the color of the river gradually darkens, showing the faint blue of ice crystals.

The wisps of cold visible to the naked eye rose from the surface of the river.

Wearing a black robe, Lu Qingshan stood on the bow of the boat, holding the hands of the two disciples, pouring spiritual power into the bodies of the two of them, to drive them out of the cold, and smiled: "The Lancang River is a Shuiyuntai refiner. Don’t think it’s already extremely cold at the place where the device is located. Next, it’s extremely cold when it is really close to where the Shuiyuntai is."

The places of high-quality refining tools are all located on strange land, or volcanic lava, using the power of the earth fire melting pot, or the thunder, and using the power of thunder to temper...

This water cloud platform is located on the extremely cold water, borrowed from the cold water quencher.

The two little girls looked at the Lancang River, which was constantly cold, thinking that it would get colder and colder in the future. Even if there was Lu Qingshan’s spiritual protection body, they could not help barring their teeth, some of their faces turned pale. As if to feel the chill.

Standing on the bow of the ship, Lu Qingshan patiently explained the geography of the Lancang River to his two young disciples.

After they left the city of Tai'an, they went through several turns of the teleportation circle. From the lake to the river, the smoke was vast. Not long after, they arrived at the Lancang River where the Shuiyuntai was located.

The Lancang River was cold, and there was only cold in the sky above, and there was no air, which an extraordinary person could bear.

Since I also brought sisters Lin Chuyi and Lin 15 with them, I had to borrow a big boat when I got here.

At this time, the trend of the river became narrower, and the cliffs on both sides of the bank were as neat as a knife cut, and only one boat was allowed to pass, forming a line of sky.

On the rock, there are three big characters "Shuiyuntai", and beside it are many complicated patterns, which are shining brightly.

This line of sky is the gateway to the Shuiyuntai. If you have to allow it to enter this line of sky, a strange array will appear, the ground will collapse and the mountains will be destroyed, and the ladder and stone stacks will be linked together, and the danger is unpredictable.

Only today, I don't know why, the sky is wide open, and there is no defense.

Li Qiubai swayed out of the cabin, took a look at the stone walls on both sides of the ship, and muttered "beautiful and whistle", which was heard by Lu Qingshan's ears.

This is like science despising engineering, and engineering despising agriculture.

Although there is no distinction between superior and inferior, in Jian Xiu's eyes, the formations are side-by-sides. The clouds and the mist are complex and mysterious, but they are no match for a sword.

Toy ears, I don’t like it!

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but smile.

But he thought that this kind of contempt should only exist in their small sword repairs, but he did not expect that the sword fairy who had reached the top had such a side.

The big guy also has his own little temper.

.......

No obstacles were encountered, and no one came forward to stop them, and they quickly got out of this line.

The vision suddenly opened up.

The river has changed from rapid to slow, and the surface of the river has changed from narrow to wide. It seems as if from a ghost gate to the world, it makes people feel much more relaxed.

But the cold air became more and more intense, and the strands condensed into a cloud of clouds, ethereal and indistinct.

Looking from a distance, one can see chains as thick as arms, appearing on the surface of the river and extending into the distance.

On the iron cable, there was a layer of icy ridges, which showed the coldness of this place.

Chain Hengjiang.

And the river below is ice cold like substance, flowing slowly, very astringent.

This is no longer ordinary river water, but Xuan Shui, and every drop contains infinite chill, weighing a hundred catties.

The Xuanshui quenching device can greatly improve the quality of the final product of the magical device.

Ordinary refiners would only be willing to use Xuanshui when refining extremely important instruments.

But in this kind of place, Xuan Shui is everywhere in sight, enough for Shui Yuntai's craftsman to squander freely.

What a terrifying handwriting this is.

For any refiner, such a place is a holy place of dreams.

Only the Shuiyuntai, which is the refining department of Daxia, backed by Daxia, could it occupy such a treasure.

At this moment, a black line surged in the cloud formed by the cold air.

Lu Qingshan's eyes condensed slightly.

There are dozens of dragon boats stepping out of the clouds and mist.

On the dragon boat, a monk wearing black armor stood with a solemn atmosphere.

There are hundreds of people, and the momentum is huge, comparable to the tide of heaven and earth.

A sacred monk forced Lu Qingshan to prepare to use the sword talisman.

At this time and here, thousands of divine armor cultivators formed a black line, and the aura was indescribable.

Moreover, Lu Qingshan could clearly feel that the **** armor of the monk on the dragon boat was far better than the black armor he encountered in the city of Tai'an, whether it was magic or material.

This is definitely the most powerful combat power of Shuiyuntai.

The leader of this army of armored monks is a burly middle-aged man.

He is also wearing armor, but the difference is that he does not wear a faceplate, and looks impressive.

Lu Qingshan frowned.

"The visitor is not good, I have been prepared." He secretly said in his heart.

They had just entered the first-line sky, the gate of ghosts, no one was stopped, but they stepped into the water cloud platform area, there was no communication, but it was the pressure of the people, obviously they had waited for a long time.

The meaning is self-evident.

The headed middle-aged man stood at the bow of the dragon boat, stepped forward, and said loudly, "Who is here?"

"Li Qiubai." Chang'an Jianxian in a gray robe stepped forward and answered calmly.

The middle-aged man hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Shuiyuntai deputy Zong Lu Mingliang has seen Li Jianxian. I don't know if Li Jianxian has come to the door, he has missed far to welcome him. Don't be surprised."

"I'm here to see you Shuiyuntai Sect Master." Li Qiubai said calmly.

"Isn't this a coincidence? If Li Jianxian visits at any other time, I will use Shuiyuntai as a sweeping couch and wait for me to greet me.

Only recently, my Shuiyuntai closed the river for some reason and closed the door to no guests, so..." Lu Mingliang heard the words with a hesitant look on his face.

"If I have to see, what should I do?" Li Qiubai asked again, disregarding it.

"Shuiyuntai naturally doesn't dare to be disrespectful to Jianxian, but this place is Shuiyuntai, and you can't tolerate others to indulge in it." Lu Mingliang's eyes are unusually sharp, but in fact his mind is far less calm than his face and tone.

The name of the sword fairy of Chang'an is like Lei Guaner.

This is the person who left a sword mark on the Xuanwu Gate of Chang'an.

Not to mention that he is just a Shuiyuntai deputy sect, even the Sect Master himself would never dare to give birth to the courage and courage to stop him.

If it were not for the dynasty, the people behind their Shuiyuntai would speak...

If it hadn't been known in advance, Li Qiubai at this time had already fallen out of the realm of sword fairy, and even the ears had been broken...

If you don’t understand, for that person’s sake, there is a high probability that Li Qiu will be defeated by the Shuiyuntai, which is the Department of the Great Xia Qi...

Even if he gave him a hundred courage, he did not dare to stop in front of this sword immortal.

The name of the shadow man of the tree.

Even with the blessing of so many factors, Lu Mingliang still felt that he was in awe at this time, and he did not dare to drag it down.

This Chang'an Sword Immortal was in his weakest time, but the hungry tiger was a tiger after all, not a cat.

He had no bottom in his heart, so he could only comfort himself constantly.

This is Shuiyuntai, the refining department that Daxia has painstakingly managed for thousands of years. Hidden dragons and crouching tigers, magic weapons, countless magic circles, and the guarantee that today’s losses will be doubled in the future, so you don’t have to worry about the cost. .

Regarding the overall strength, the sword fairy naturally has to give three points to the sword, the strongest in the world.

But the strong dragon can't beat the earth snake, not to mention the strong dragon is extremely weak now.

He didn't believe that this "old" Sword Immortal was able to turn the tide in this situation.

"The stone of the other mountain can be used for jade, boy, I know that you follow me, with a bit of thought of playing a thousand songs and then knowing the sound, watching a thousand swords and then recognizing the device. I want to learn something from me and use my strength to break the bottleneck. "

"My Li Qiu's strategy is right there. I never stubbornly comprehend it from younger generations, but there are very few who can gain from it. But you have a three-point charm when you practice Sword One, and you can see that your roots are extraordinary."

"It's just that in my life, I have seen countless swordsman juniors, among them there are no lack of savvy talents who are rare in the world, but I never take it seriously."

The mountain forest of kendo, he is already a peak, and the rising star is magnificent and romantic again, how can he be as good as he was in the past?

"Everyone says that my sword intent, Li Qiubai, is the best in the world, and the truth is also true."

"Sword-conscious people, the first thing is to be congenial, if the spirit is right, don't say one sword and two swords, just let you see my unique knowledge, what about?

That girl Xia Daoyun matches my temper, and your kid is not bad. I like the two little babies even more. Since we know each other by fate, I will teach you a sword today. "

"Lu Xiaozi, you are optimistic." Li Qiubai stood at the bow and whispered behind him.

Lu Qingshan's heart was shocked, and he intuitively felt that what he saw next would be rare in his life.

The long-famous sword fairy of Chang'an, after a few words, stretched out his right hand.

There is no sword in his hand.

"Since Shuiyuntai has closed the river and has no visitors, then I will open the river." He opened his mouth to the armoured monk's army, which was like a ray of tide.

Immediately he put his fingers together, using the fingers as a sword, to lightly take a random section of the Lancang River.

Without the slightest killing intent, without the slightest smoke.

This finger is freehand and negligent, without the slightest bit of sword energy, it looks like a child gestures to the void, without any lethality at all.

If it is not said that this refers to any difference.

That is, it came from the hands of the sword fairy.

In the next moment, Li Qiubai's clothes fluttered without wind.

He didn't have the handsome appearance of Lu Qingshan, he didn't have the magic sword in his hand, he just stood there peacefully, but at this moment, Lu Qingshan felt that there would be no more romantic sword repair in the world.

It was an unspeakable airy temperament.

A finger finally fell.

Jian Xian sighed lightly, as if howling became sword energy.

In today's world, there is a saying that one generation of monks is inferior to one generation.

The world often misses the ancient monks and sighs the demeanor of the ancient monks.

Among them, there are many words that do not see the legacy of ancient sword repairs. They praised the arrogance and unrestrained nature of the sword repairmen when they met the mountains and opened the mountains, which is difficult to compare with contemporary sword repair.

From ancient times to Chang'an, from Chang'an to Tianyuan.

Covered with the hustle and bustle of riding on the way.

Not as good as a sword tens of thousands of years ago? !

It's ridiculous, sad and unbelievable.

In the early years, some people said that I wanted to give up swordsmanship and seek sword intent, which was equivalent to despising the world of swordsmanship, equivalent to looking down on the legacy of ancient sword repair, equivalent to deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor, and extremely arrogant.

They didn't dare to say anything until I became a sword fairy.

They dare not say anymore.

But I haven't said anything about Li Qiu's defeat.

Say I'm arrogant?

This is not bad.

I, Li Qiubai, is so feigned.

Ancient sword repair merry?

That's a sword that they haven't seen me Li Qiu defeated.

If I don't hate the ancients, I won't see, I hate the ancients, I won't see my crazy ears!

In the beginning, everything was quiet and peaceful, as if nothing happened.

The armoured monks were stunned at this finger, they didn't understand what it meant, and even thought the Changan Sword Immortal was posing.

But the Shuiyuntai deputy Zong Lu Mingliang, who was wearing the **** armor, suddenly changed his expression, revealing an indescribable horror. His figure suddenly rose, shooting far away, and shouting: "Retreat!"

After a short while.

The wind is surging on the river.

The cold air that has been condensed into clouds and mist for thousands of years seems to have encountered a violent wind. The wind is surging and dispersing in all directions, like the melting of ice and snow, which is quickly evaporating.

Han Xu is too empty, and the air is steaming over the Lancang River.

But this is just a sign.

Rumbling.

Just like the red mercury, the Lancang River, which flows obscurely like mercury, at this moment, a frost line appeared in the middle section, which lined up on both sides.

Lancang Dajiang doesn't know how much, but now he can see the bottom at a glance.

At the bottom of the river still full of moisture, there are ice crystals all over the UU reading www.uukanshu.com, and the wonders and wonders are magnificent.

Monk Shuiyuntai has occupied this precious place for thousands of years, and this is the first time I want to see the bottom of the Lancang River.

The river was surging towards both sides, and the waves were turbulent.

The dragon boat was overthrown by the waves and it was also retreating. Only the big ship that Lu Qingshan was on remained motionless on the surface of the river, unaffected by the slightest.

Overturning the river and the sea is a means of heaven and man, which is unimaginable.

In this section of the Lancang River, each drop of water weighs a hundred catties, like silver mercury.

How can the weight of such a large river composed of Xuanshui be beyond imagination?

What kind of mighty force is needed to drain the river water?

Even the Dragon King in the River, who can ride the clouds and drive the fog, and call the wind and rain, is also unable to jump in front of this section of the Lancang River.

but.

Such a big river.

In this way, he was split by a finger, and the gap reached five hundred feet.

Not a sword, only sword intent.

"The Lancang River is already open and can't be sealed again. Can Shuiyuntai see guests now?" Li Qiubai asked with a smile.

The gray shirt stood on the bow, talked and laughed, and the gods and demons all retreated.

Lu Mingliang, who withdrew his figure in time, looked at the Lancang River, which had not been closed for a long time, with his eyes rounded and speechless.

As long as the sword intent does not disperse, Lancang Dajiang will not close together.

As for how long this sword intent will exist, no one knows.

This is the so-called Fallen Sword Wonderland?

Ridiculous!

All rumors, extremely absurd!

If such a sword could not be called a sword immortal, then there would be no sword immortal in the world.

This is more than a celestial means?

Today, even if the heavens and human beings descend to the earth, facing such a finger and such a sword, they can only sigh:

Li Qiubai is the real banal.

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