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On the other side of the street, Zhou Qing looked at Xu Li and asked calmly: "Go to Jianshan?"

Xu Li held the woman's hand, then picked up the little girl and said, "Okay."

Li Changgu stood in the distance and looked here. Seeing Zhou Qing and Xu Li’s eyes turned to this side, he just shook his head and smiled, “Go back to Luoyang City, don’t go to Jianshan.”

This scholar who studied in the first half of his life and practiced swords for the second half of his life still chose to return to Luoyang City and did not intend to go to the sword mountain.

Li Changgu looked at Li Fuyao and smiled slightly, as if he remembered something, and asked, "Do you have any words to bring to Li Xiaoxue?"

Li Fuyao was still feeling the two sword energy going to go. He listened to Li Changgu's words and was a little slow to react. After a moment, Li Fuyao said: "I'm going to Luoyang City too, so don't bother Mr. Changgu."

Li Changgu smiled slightly, and said nothing more, leaving Baiyu Town with swordsmanship.

Zhou Qing and Xu Li were seriously injured, so they did not choose to use swordsmanship. They just walked into a restaurant together and drank together.

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After walking down the clouds towards Qingqiu, he went to Jianshan.

He is a sword immortal, so naturally he is the fastest man in the world in the sword control.

Therefore, before all the swordsmen arrived, he had arrived.

Fall to the top of Menchen Mountain.

Standing in front of the dilapidated temple, looking at Qingqiu at the man standing opposite him in a white robe standing under the peach tree.

The two looked at each other.

Two sharp sword energy are born here.

Comparison is comparable.

Chao Qingqiu had just made a sword, which was far from the peak. But in fact, even so, this sword immortal was the most difficult sword immortal in the world. His sword energy was still as vast as the ocean.

There are really not many people who can match him.

Perhaps in other words, there are only a handful of them.

If you really use a sword, you can't find it.

He looked at the man in white at Qingqiu, and the man in white at the same time looked at him.

The two people are fighting each other with their sword energy alone.

After a long time, the sword energy gradually dissipated.

He said to Qingqiu: "I never thought that you are still there in the world."

This sentence has a lot of sighs. Since I practiced swordsman in Qingqiu, I was too lonely. Even more so after I became the sea, I couldn't find a swordsman who could fight against him.

But who knows that there is actually one now.

The man in white looked at Chao Qingqiu, was silent for a long time, and then said, "I can't get enough of your sword."

The person who uses the sword is extremely proud, not to mention that this man is a proud person. It is extremely difficult to make him say less than two words.

Looking at the man in white at Qingqiu, he asked calmly: "How many years have you practiced swords?"

The man in white stared at Qingqiu's eyes and said, "I can't explain clearly."

It’s hard to explain, it’s really hard to explain. If this man in white has been practicing swords in the world, it’s only a situation within twenty years. But it’s really hard to explain how long it takes to practice swords to become a sword immortal.

Chao Qingqiu was not confused about this matter and was silent for a while. He said, "I cut open the sky with one sword. Are you from the sky and from the earth?"

At that time, he cut open the sky with his sword and watched a white rainbow with his own eyes, accompanied by the sword energy. At that time, he concluded that a swordsman from the sea came from the sky.

But he wanted to discuss conditions with the two saints at that time, so he did not go there to see him as soon as possible.

Later, with the sword light, Chao Qingqiu learned about him in Jianshan.

The man in white frowned, "It's not considered outside the world, but also in the world, it's just a little weird."

Of course this matter is strange. If it is not strange, how could a sword immortal be born out of thin air?

Looking at Qingqiu, thinking for a while, and asking a key question, "How long can you stay here?"

The man in white shook his head, "I came to find someone. I found that person. This matter is too complicated and I can't explain it clearly."

Chao Qingqiu did not dig into the question and asked him what he was looking for, nor did he say anything he had always wanted to do. He just said, "My name is Chao Qingqiu, what about you?"

It is difficult for Chao Qingqiu to take the initiative to ask someone's name, but those who can ask him for his name on his own are not ordinary people.

The man in white pressed the sword on his waist and said calmly: "Ye Changting, the grass on the road."

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The heavy snow gradually disappeared.

The man in the town who was sitting on the threshold of his own house and watched the snow stood up, turned around and went back to the house to search for a bag of copper plates, and went to a blacksmith shop in the town.

Bought a rust sword.

He counted and spent a total of 100 million.

So he named the sword Baiwen.

It's just as ordinary and casual as the name of a certain sword back then.

Back in the courtyard, the man in green robe took out the whetstone and began to squat in the courtyard to sharpen his sword.

The movement was very slow and serious, and the man in the green robe had a very fine layer of sweat on his forehead after a moment.

Some children passed by here and watched the man in green robe sharpening his sword. They opened their mouths and asked, "Liu Dashu, what are you doing?"

There was a man in a green robe with such an unelegant name lowered his head and said without raising his head: "Sharpen the sword."

The children who got this answer immediately laughed out loud, "Liu Dashu, what's wrong? Are you going to be a sword immortal?"

Liu Dashu said helplessly: "Sword Immortal is Liu Lane, where is Liu Dashu."

The children couldn't understand this sentence, but they just felt that this guy started talking nonsense. They squatted here and watched for a while, and felt bored and dispersed.

Liu Dashu squatted here alone to sharpen his sword, from afternoon to dusk, from dusk to early morning.

Finally, the task was finally completed. Liu Dashu stood up and looked at the sword shining with cold light in his hand.

He hung him around his waist.

Walk out of the courtyard and close the door.

While walking on Liu Dashu, he muttered to himself, "The name Liu Dashu is not good, and the name Liu Lane is even worse. What is it called? Why not call it Liu Street?"

After saying this, Liu Dashu patted his mouth again and cursed: "This name is even more ugly."

He thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Forget it, just call Liuxiang."

He patted Bai Wenjian on his waist, satisfied.

Not far from the town, Liuxiang stood up with a sword.
Chapter completed!