Chapter 1727: Hit the autumn breeze
Blade Wuxue stunned slightly, then glanced at Li Xuance, then looked around.
"What you are looking at, you are talking about."
Li Xuance said coldly.
"You made me kneel?"
Blade Wuxue frowned slightly.
Xue Gu watched this scene with a smile, without saying a word, looking at the excitement.
"Isn't there anyone else? You don't need honorifics now. No one taught you when you joined the clan?
Or is your human race too barbaric and uncivilized! "
Li Xuance sneered.
"Human race is not barbaric, I said it doesn't count, but now it seems that it will at least be better than you."
Blade Wuxue smiled lightly.
Everyone was stunned.
A look of curiosity flashed in Xue Gu's eyes, this little seven-tribulation golden body, facing a great sage, can it be so hard?
"What did you just say, say it again."
Li Xuance's face turned green.
The great sage's mind was not only that, but he was stunned by Xue Gu first, and now that even a seven-tribulation golden body dared to confront him, the Buddha was going to be angry.
"Elder Li, you are the Great Sage. There is no reason why you can't understand what I said just now."
Blade Wuxue said indifferently: "If you angered me because of Liu Qingyang's death, you don't need to suppress it with such means.
The Great Sage himself went on stage and suppressed a Seven Tribulations Golden Body, which would have lost his identity. "
"Hahaha!"
Xue Gu suddenly laughed out loud, a flashy body appeared in front of Jian Wuxue, grabbed his arm and left:
"Walk around, I think you have a temper with me. Let's have a few drinks and have a chat, and don't talk about irrelevant people."
"..."
Everyone watched Blade Wuxue being taken away by Xue Gula.
A trace of consternation gradually surged in Li Xuance's eyes, and then, his fists creaked, his fists clenched, and he was obviously very angry!
"Elder Xuan Ce don't want to get angry, Xue Gu is so temperamental, he is not big or small, but it is a pity that the masters have always supported him and indulged him..."
"Hey, if it hadn't been for the protection of the sect master and the others, Xue Gu's current temper might not have become like this..."
"Yes."
The five walked up to Li Xuance and began to speak.
"You mean, you blame them on the master?"
Li Xuance glanced at the five people and said lightly.
The five of them froze for a moment, and suddenly felt a little hairy in their hearts, their complexion changed slightly, and one of them sneered:
"I didn't mean that, Elder Xuan Ce must not misunderstand."
"With your thoughts, put it above practice, and the gap with Xue Gu will not widen!"
Li Xuance gave a cold cry, then turned and left.
The five looked at each other.
"What about this? Xue Gu will definitely not follow my instructions and go to intercept Kunlun Wuxin."
"He won't go if he doesn't, we'll just wait here."
"Ok."
...
"Your name is Bladeless Blood?"
Xue Gu said with a smile.
"Exactly."
Blade Wuxue nodded slightly.
"The ancient hidden gate is sometimes messier than the outside. You have already offended Li Xuance at this level of cultivation. What are your plans in the future."
Xue Gu said with a smile.
"No plan."
Blade Wuxue smiled and shook his head.
"In this way, I will give you a way to go. When Kunlun unintentionally challenges the Taikoo Hidden Gate, I will be promoted to the saint, and then I will stand on the mountain top in the Taikoo Hidden Gate. You come to me and I will give you an elder Dangdang."
Xue Gudao.
"Why choose me?"
Blade Wuxue looked weird.
"In the entire Taikoo Yinmen, there are not many people that I can see, you count one, just now you look like Li Xuance, it is suitable to come to my mountain to work.
On the top of my hill, I don’t want the elders under my sect to bow to their knees when they meet the saint. "
Xue Gu smiled.
"Yes, when you stand on top of the mountain, I'll pass."
Blade Wuxue considered it for a while and nodded slightly.
"Soon, do you know that Human Race is coming."
Xue Gu smiled.
"I know, the Great Sage of South China and Wuxin Taoist."
Blade Wuxue smiled and nodded.
"Huh, do you recognize them?"
Xue Gu's expression suddenly moved, and he saw a clue from the bloodless reaction.
"I recognize the unintentional Taoist leader."
Blade Wuxue nodded slightly.
There was a touch of emotion in his eyes.
At the time of Fengyun Kyushu, who could know that a junior would become such a quasi-sage powerhouse in a short time, only one step away from the saint.
"It turns out that you know that you don't have a strong mind, and that the relationship is good. When his challenge is over, no matter whether he wins or loses, you introduce us to him."
Xue Gu smiled and said, "He killed Liu Qingyang, and I have to thank him for removing this person for me."
"No problem."
Blade Wuxue smiled and nodded.
...
"That is Kunlun Wuxin? Kunlun Nanhua next to him?"
"Seems."
"Who is that?"
"Long Jiu Ye Long Yongkang in the Dragon King's Mansion."
"The ninth son of the Old Dragon King? It seems that Nangan Longjun Mansion is really optimistic about Kunlun Wuxin."
"If it hadn't been for this time that Nangan Longjun Mansion was optimistic about Taoist Wuxin, he might not have been able to win Monk Jingxin of the Lie Buddha tribe with such ease, and he might not even be qualified to see Monk Jingxin."
"That's true."
On the side of the road, many people stood pointing to Su Han and others, and discussed in private. These people came from all over to wait for Su Han and them.
The purpose was to watch the battle between Nanhua Su Han and the Taikoo Yinmen live. For them, if they could learn something from it, it would be worth the hard work.
"Go slow and wait for more people."
The Great Sage of South China swept his gaze, and said with a smile to Su Han.
Su Han nodded with a strange expression.
The Great Sage of South China really spared no effort in order to have more luck for the human race.
A figure suddenly walked out of the crowd, this person with a thin face and a long sword on his back, slowly came to Su Han and stood still not far away.
"The autumn wind is here."
Upon seeing this, the Great Sage of South China chuckled.
Su Han looked at the figure faintly, without speaking.
After everyone's eyes were on him, the other party spoke to Su Han and the others:
"Xianzu Zhao Lizhuo, I've seen the Great Sage of South China, who has no heart."
"What's the matter with you."
Su Han said.
"I'm here today, not for other reasons, I just want to compare swordsmanship with Wuxin Dao."
Zhao Lizhuo smiled.
"This guy is very courageous."
"Xianzu? This seems to be a wandering race. There is no saint in the entire race."
"This Zhao Lizhuo, wouldn't he be the strongest among Xian Clan..."
Everyone talked a lot, and the look in Zhao Lizhuo's eyes became unusual.
"You are only the second realm of Quasi-Holy."
Su Han frowned slightly.
"Wu Xin Dao Chang misunderstood, I don't compete with Wu Xin Dao Chang in cultivation, just pure sword skills."
Zhao Lizhuo smiled.
"Simply competing swordsmanship..."
Su Han nodded slowly, "Let's talk about it, how do you compare."
"It's very simple. Use the same strength to stab the same sword. Whoever has the most powerful sword will win."
Zhao Lizhuo said.
Everyone suddenly realized that Su Han also understood why the Great Sage of South China said that the autumn wind had come. The other party clearly wanted to steal some luck while keeping his own safety.
