Chapter 3387 The most elegant swordsman in the world, the great scholar of heaven and earth

A Liang sheathed the sword, then looked up to the sky, with a serious look on his face, like a scolding shrew who stretched out his hand and started cursing angrily.

"I know, I know, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, your mother, you don't have the same surname as Cui Han, that bastard! Come down and beat me up if you can!"

A Liang scolded him with spit and passion, making it difficult for people to believe that this was the unrivaled great swordsman who had just shown off his power. Finally, his face showed a serious look and he said with some annoyance.

"Okay, damn it! I know, here it comes!"

After A Liang finished scolding the street, he still had something to do, so he casually took off the long sword auspicious charm from his waist and threw it to Song Changjing, the martial artist at the end of the world. However, he looked at Emperor Da Li and gave him instructions.

I will keep this knife, and you, Dali, will return it to a little girl named Li Baoping for me. Remember to be polite to that little girl, she is my friend. "

Emperor Da Li survived the disaster, his face turned slightly pale, and he showed a look of joy. Hearing the instructions of the Great Sword Immortal, he quickly responded with a smile.

"Senior Aliang, don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem!"

A Liang withdrew his gaze and looked towards the south. The majestic Great Wall of Sword Qi stood still, dividing the two worlds. He felt that his realm was still a little short of being able to return to the Fourteenth realm, and he couldn't help but sigh. road.

"Drinking wine with a long sword on the city wall is as good as a lifetime of drunkenness. What a handsome scene, too beautiful to behold! You will be blessed in the world in the future!"

A Liang took off a wine gourd from his waist and toasted to the blue-shirted swordsman on the top of the Southern Sword Qi Great Wall. He raised his head and drank. The clear and mellow wine flowed from the corner of his mouth and wet the clothes on his chest, overflowing freely and freely. , Bohemian, after finishing a bottle of wine, the middle-aged swordsman wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said happily.

"Happy, farewell today, see you tomorrow!"

At the highest point of the Sword Qi Great Wall in the south, a man in a green shirt also drank a pot of fine bamboo leaf green brought with millet grains. The same sharp edge, the same carefreeness, the same reluctance to say goodbye.

"See you tomorrow!"

A Liang threw the wine gourd in his hand on the ground. His original sword gourd was given to Li Huai. It was just an ordinary gourd used to hold wine.

The man in the bamboo hat only had the green scabbard on his waist, which was the scabbard of the broken wooden sword. He looked up at the sky again, sneered, and shouted.

"Come on, come on! Heaven, tell me, is Buddhism far away or Taoism higher? Who is more capable and has a harder fist?!"

There is a sky outside the sky, where someone smiles slightly, is pure and carefree, and someone chants the Buddha's name, which is solemn and sacred.

"I, A Liang, believe that neither Buddhism nor Taoism is as sharp as the sword in my hand. I will compete with you today!"

A Liang laughed loudly, his aura surged, and in an instant he climbed to the peak of the Thirteenth Realm. His whole body turned into a bright pillar of light, rising from the ground, directly breaking through the dome of this vast world, and finally disappeared.

Song Changjing held a long sword in his hand and refused to look away for a long time. Although it was a sword in his hand, the sword energy was filled with a terrifying atmosphere, like a river as deep as the sea.

There was also the man in uniform standing at the front, his back covered with sweat soaked in a transparent yellow dragon robe. He couldn't help but look up. At this moment, the emperor realized that there was such a fierce guy in the world.

In the world where warriors are rampant, there is a saying that those who are not cultivators do not know what is going on in the mountains. However, there is also a saying on the path of spiritual practice: one is already a mountain person and does not know anything about the outside world.

Song Changjing let out a long sigh and put away the long knife in his hand. A look of sigh and emotion appeared on his cold and tough cheeks. The blue-shirted swordsman he met in Lizhu Cave once again appeared in his mind, and he murmured.

"The swordsmen in the world are all so handsome and unrestrained. They are infinitely better than the warriors on the mountain!"

After hearing this, Emperor Da Li showed a look of yearning on his face. He was not very angry in his heart, but he was magnanimous and magnanimous. No wonder it allowed Da Li Dynasty to flourish and its strength soared.

"It's a pity that Senior A Liang made such a big fuss. The country's power has been set back by at least twenty years. There is still a long way to go!"

All the emperors of the Great Li Dynasty were ambitious and ambitious, aiming to unify the entire East Aquarius Continent. Now that this middle-aged man made trouble, some of their plans were slowed down a bit.

In the capital city of Li, the high-rise buildings of Baiyujing, which had lost their formation cover, could be said to have survived the disaster, but they still stood tall. When the white rainbow broke through the barrier between heaven and earth, the formation in the capital that had been briefly opened returned to normal.

Mr. Luan from the Mo family and the old man named Lu from the Yin and Yang family took action at the same time to cover up the sight of Bai Yujing, leaving only the shock and amazement of the spies from other countries lurking in the capital, similar to a sudden glimpse.

After finishing the aftermath, Luan Juzi sat down on the steps, feeling helpless. The old man surnamed Lu wanted to jump and curse, but he didn't dare to do so anyway. All his ability to cultivate his moral character disappeared at this time, and he was spinning in anger and muttering in his mouth.

"It's true that the great road is impermanent, and misfortunes fall from the sky! Without the fortune of the Great Li Dynasty, it is unique in Aquarius Continent. Our Lu family's learning accounts for half of the Yin and Yang family. But with such a big turmoil, the fortune of the Great Li Dynasty has been set back for decades, and it can be regarded as a failure. "

Luan Juzi of the Mo family also sighed, feeling exhausted. The Bai Yujing high-rise building he spent all his energy to build was almost demolished by A Liang's sword energy, he sighed.

"This A-Liang comes from the Great Sword Qi Wall, which is least affected by the heavenly secrets. He also uses external objects to cover his appearance. Not to mention the two of us, even you, the ancestor of the Lu family, have to do their best to have any hope of spying on the past. Chance, what happened today is not the fault of the war, you and I don’t need to care too much!”

At the highest point of the Sword Qi Great Wall, Zhou Jue withdrew his gaze, put down the wine bottle in his hand, showed a warm and cheerful smile on his face, and praised with paws.

"My sword cultivator does not necessarily only do the right thing, but what we pay attention to is pleasure, grudges, and clear thoughts!"

"There is no more dashing swordsman in the world than Ah Liang!"

After hearing this, an old man and a young man walked out of the hut behind him. The old man had a stern demeanor and his sharp edge was restrained. Only a pair of sword eyes flashed, revealing a bit of swordsmanship.

"What a shame, Ah Liang, this kid did something shocking again. He didn't cause any big trouble, right?"

A-Liang was angry at the old scholar, so he fought his way through two palaces with a sword, beating them to a pulp. He traveled to all continents and always adhered to that famous mantra.

"Do you have anyone here who can fight? I, Alian, only fight the big ones and the old ones, not the small ones and the weak ones!"

I don’t know how many arrogant gentlemen, swordsmen, and warriors were reduced to ordinary masters with no power because of his indignation? Every time A Liang made a move, he caused a lot of trouble and created a huge commotion.

The little girl in black jumped up and down, cheerful and light. Her whole body was condensed with rich water transport. Waves of waves appeared under her feet, supporting her body. There were two dragon horns faintly protruding from the hair on her head. The horns of her head were majestic. , the dragon's roar faintly came from the body, majestic and sacred. She had often heard Zhou Jue talk about A Liang, and her face showed curiosity. She looked at Zhou Jue, obviously very interested.

"It's just a small matter, what's the fuss?"

Zhou Jue said casually. Obviously, the green-shirted swordsman's talk about Aliang's riot in Lijing City was not worth mentioning. It was just a trivial detail.

Chen Qingdu took a deep look at Zhou Jue. He didn't believe this. That boy A Liang was famous for his troubles. No matter how he took action, he would be quiet.

"I forgot, you two are the same as each other. It's not a big deal every time you watch the excitement!"

"However, sword cultivators like us need to have a sharp edge, be happy with grudges, and would rather break than bend. Faced with those things that are like flies and dogs in the world, why bother to say more and just draw the sword!"

He, Chen Qingdu, was also an angry horse in bright clothes, drawing swords and grudges, otherwise he would not have the feat of asking the sword to support the moon mountain. Now he is just old, not his personality has changed. Swordsmanship has always been casual.

"From this point of view, there is no more handsome swordsman in the world than the stupid A-Liang!"

Chen Qingdu walked to the edge of the city, looked up at the sky, and saw the man in a bamboo hat who was fighting endlessly with Taoist and Buddhist monks in the outer sky that day. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled broadly, making no secret of his love for A Liang.

Zhou Mili followed suit and reached the highest point of the city. Looking left and right, he saw that Zhou Jue and Zhou Jue were both looking up at the sky. He couldn't help but raise his little head and looked with wide eyes. The white clouds were gray and the blue sky was thousands of miles away. In this human world There was not even a bird in the sky above the Great Wall where the sword energy was the strongest, which made her feel lonely.

Zhou Mili shook his head and felt a soreness in his neck muscles. He stretched out his hand and squeezed it. He gave up and continued to look up, saying somewhat unhappily. “There is nothing in the sky, what are you looking at?”

Although the little girl's cultivation has improved, she has reached the second level of fish-dragon transformation, achieved the body of a dragon, and gathered the world's water luck, her strength is still much lower than the two peerless sword cultivators next to her. , it’s not worth mentioning, you can’t see the wonderful battle in Tianwaitian at all.

Zhou Jue and Chen Qing both listened to the complaints of the little girl in black, retracted their gazes, and smiled at each other. There was no way to determine the outcome of this battle in Tianwaitian in a short time, at least for several months.

"It doesn't matter if you can't see it. There is nothing good in the sky, it's just some ruins, and there's nothing to see!"

From the corner of his eyes, Zhou Jue glanced at the ruins of the ancient heaven above the nine heavens. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a bit of disdain and disdain, and he comforted the little girl in black with hairy hair.

Zhou Mili was doubtful. Although she suspected that Zhou Jue was just perfunctory, she was not mature enough and was too weak to prove it.

When Chen Qingdu heard this, his face changed slightly, and various memories flashed through his mind. The battle against the sky ten thousand years ago seemed to be still vivid in his mind, as if it was yesterday, and it was hard to forget.

"Xiaomili, Zhou Jue didn't lie to you. There is nothing good in the sky. They are just ruins. How can there be any interest in the world?"

Zhou Mili still respected and trusted the boss Sword Immortal very much. After hearing this, he nodded, and then he believed that Zhou Jue had not lied to him, which made the green-shirted Sword Immortal on the side very unhappy and complained.

"Zhou Mili, tell me clearly why you don't believe what I say, but you believe what this bad old man says?"

The little girl in black furrowed her pale eyebrows and kept squirming like a caterpillar. She looked very interesting and lively. Her pure and clear eyes stared at Zhou Jue's eyes, she hummed softly and said matter-of-factly.

"Zhou Jue, you lied to me that you had no money and spent all my belongings. How can anyone believe the words of a big liar?"

Zhou Mili brought up the old story again. She also became the housekeeper of the Zhou family, and then she knew that Zhou Jue was rich and had a lot of assets. Knowing that she had been deceived, she was naturally angry and engraved this matter firmly in her heart. Zhou Jue is a good person. Since then, his image has collapsed, and the image of a liar has been firmly established in the little girl's heart.

When Zhou Jue heard this, he touched his nose guiltily, his eyes averted, not daring to look into the pure and flawless eyes of the little girl in black, and he said breathlessly.

"But they are all old things, old sesame seeds rotten millet, why are you bringing them up? Let these things go by now!"

Zhou Mili was not really in trouble. Matters as big as rice grains never paid much attention to the little girl. She just used it as a way to refute Zhou Jue.

"Humph, those are the treasures that I have spent hundreds of years and worked hard to collect, and you have spent them all!"

When Zhou Mili said this, she still felt a little aggrieved. Back then, she was weak and only as courageous as Mili. She could only hide in the dumb lake and did not dare to show her face. She worked hard and carefully collected all her worthless treasures. All that was saved was deceived by Zhou Jue and only a bunch of snow-white bells were left.

Zhou Jue's realm has reached the pinnacle of the human world. He can sense people's hearts. Naturally, he felt the voice of the little girl in black. A trace of guilt came to his heart. If the little girl in black really complained and blamed him, he would not care. It was Because the little girl didn't take these matters the size of rice grains to heart, it made him feel more and more that what he did was wrong.

"At worst, I'll give you all the belongings of the Zhou family. You can spend it as you like, even if it's all lost, it doesn't matter!"

When Zhou Mili heard this, she shook her head and waved her hands, and directly rejected Zhou Jue's proposal. Although Zhou Mili loves money and likes to collect treasures, she is absolutely unwilling to get something for nothing or ask for other people's property.

"I don't want your belongings, just be my big housekeeper, and I don't spend much money on weekdays!"

Zhou Mili is inexperienced and naive. At most, he is tired of eating pastries at home. He spends a few copper coins to buy a street snack and is satisfied. What do he do with so many household goods?

Zhou Jue was speechless after hearing this, with a bit of a wry smile on his face. The little girl in black has no desires and desires, and doesn’t care about things outside her body. She is innocent, as simple as a piece of white paper, and is very well-behaved and sensible. She is so well-behaved that it makes people feel heartbroken. .

Zhou Jue reached out and touched the head of the little girl in black. Zhou Mili's big eyes narrowed into a slit, and a faint smile appeared on her face. She felt very relieved and happy. The tranquility of the years makes the big water monster of Mute Lake hope that time will stop at this moment, and she does not need to leave her name in history and be famous for generations to come.

At this moment, Zhou Mili has no other aspirations in his heart. He just wants to stay with Qingshan Sword Immortal, be the steward of his house, help him deliver three meals a day, and stand with him at the highest point of the city overlooking the two towers. The world.

"That's great!"

Chen Qingdu looked at the warm scene in front of him, memories of the past flashed through his eyes, and he said with emotion.

"Grandpa Chen, what's so good?"

Zhou Mili raised his little head, with a bright smile on his face, which was more dazzling and warm than the golden sunshine, and asked playfully.

“Millet grains are so good!”

The old man smiled and praised the shy little girl in black. He watched her stretch out her little hand, pinched it with two fingers, leaving a slight gap, and replied humbly.

"I'm only as good as a grain of rice!"

"The size of a grain of rice is big enough!"

Chen Qingdu laughed more and more happily, looked at the little girl in black with gentle eyes, and praised without hesitation.

This Great Wall of Sword Qi was originally a place where grievances and grievances in the world were entangled, with shocking evil aura and gathering murderous intent. However, because of the light of this grain of rice, a little bit of the gloom was dispelled, making people feel a little warmer in their hearts.

At the same time, an old scholar walked out of Qidun Mountain, supported his luggage behind him, his waist made a clicking sound, and he sighed bitterly.

"Hey, I have an old waist and old bones! I have suffered, I have suffered!"

This old scholar was full of shabby air, with messy white hair, and a thin face. He only had one pair of bright eyes, which were as pure and clear as ever after all the vicissitudes of life. He looked curiously at this vast world, and then turned to look at the most beautiful place in the world. The towering Sword Qi Great Wall to the south murmured.

"Such a talented and beautiful swordsman has appeared in the world. I, the old scholar, should also go and see what kind of genius he is. He can actually break my practice record!"

The old scholar still has a sense of victory, otherwise he would not be the Confucian saint, but the clay statue in the Confucian Temple.

"Damn it, these people in the Confucian Temple are no strangers. They actually moved my sculpture out of the Confucian Temple and bullied me, a bad old man. How can I have any sense of benevolence and righteousness?"

The old scholar spit angrily on the ground, cursed the sages of the Confucian Confucian Temple, and walked step by step towards the Sword Qi Great Wall.

"That's all, I don't care about these things at all! I haven't been out for many years, so I'd better go and see the peerless grace of this great swordsman in the world. It's quite comfortable to have no worries!"

The old scholar seemed to be faltering and old, but with every word he spoke and every step he took, the awe-inspiring aura between heaven and earth shook violently and converged on him, forming a strong and majestic pillar of light that filled the entire world.

At this moment, the world is pure and the world is quiet. According to legend, there are saints in heaven and earth, who speak the constitution of heaven and follow the laws of heaven and earth. Every move they make will be echoed by the great avenues of heaven and earth.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, which is mixed and endowed with fluid shapes. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars. People say it is vast, and it is so abundant that it blocks the sky. The imperial road should be clear and clear, containing the harmony and spitting out the bright court. This is the place of Qi. Majestic and fierce, it lasts forever. The earth and the earth depend on it, and the three principles are the foundation of life. Look up at the floating clouds. White. My heart is filled with sadness. The day of the wise man is far away, and the book is read in the wind, and the ancient road shines. "

Zhou Jue stood at the highest point of the city, the long sword on his waist kept trembling, the sound of the sword echoed with the chanting, and the awe-inspiring aura between heaven and earth became more and more agitated. He looked down at the awe-inspiring world in the north, with a look of expectation on his face. Sighing quietly.

Zhou Mili was confused when he heard this, his eyes were filled with ripples, his little face was full of confusion, he raised his head and asked.

"Zhou Jue, what are you doing?"

"I'm waiting for a guest to arrive!"