"The Tao cannot be passed on lightly, there is no hope."

"Young Master Changsheng preaches, paying attention to fate. When fate comes, you can get the Dharma gift from the ends of the world!"

“It makes sense!”

"I heard that Qin Emperor Ying Zheng and other emperors, the strong men went to the grassland of the Guyue Kingdom to find the sword god A Qing, but they all returned in failure!"

"As expected, since A Qing and Xi Shi lived in seclusion on the grassland, they just didn't want to pay attention to the affairs of the temple, how could they come out with them?"

"I heard that after the fall of the Buddhist Martial Saint, many Buddhist temples were closed!"

"The Martial Saint has fallen, and the reputation of Buddhism has plummeted. What else can I do if I don't close the mountain?"

"Look, Young Master Changsheng is here!"

Accompanied by a scream, the originally bustling and noisy Changsheng Book Pavilion suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at it.

I saw Li Changsheng descending from the sky, like an immortal in the sky.

...

On the platform.

Li Changsheng's elegant and dusty figure fell down, standing calmly, with red sleeves and green bamboo standing beside him, beautiful and elegant, as poetic as a painting.

"Young Master Changsheng, what are you talking about today?"

"Which one is ranked on the rouge list?"

"Young Master Changsheng is even more handsome!"

As Li Changsheng stood still, everyone spoke one after another.

"Young Master Changsheng, the sword is the king of all soldiers, and the sword is the king of all soldiers. The two are in parallel, and most of the people in the world use weapons!"

A beautiful and refined figure walked out of the crowd, and the crisp and pleasant sound attracted everyone's attention:

"Since there is a list of Sword Gods, why not rank a list of Sword Gods?"

"If there is no sword god list, wouldn't it disappoint the swordsmen all over the world?"

"Song Yuzhi, I am willing to petition the swordsmen of the world, and ask the young master of Changsheng to start the magic list of swordsmen, so that people all over the world can understand the style of swordsmen of the Jiuzhou!"

As soon as Song Yuzhi said this, the Changsheng Book Pavilion suddenly became lively.

Song Yuzhi, the beauty of the Great Sui Rouge List.

At the same time, he was also the daughter of Song Que, the master of the valves of the Southern Song Dynasty in the Sui Ling and Southern Song Dynasty.

Song Yu petitioned for the list of magical surgery, and no one would be surprised.

But when I saw Song Yuzhi's figure, I was slightly stunned. I am worthy of being a beauty on the Rouge List. She is pure and refined, elegant and graceful, and beautiful in the world.

However, after seeing all the peerless beauties such as Shi Feixuan, Madam Mingzhu, their immunity and requirements for beauties can be said to be a straight improvement.

therefore.

Although Song Yuzhi's beauty is eye-catching, it is the only one that does not attract special exclamations.

However, countless swordsmen in Changsheng Book Pavilion breathed rapidly.

The sword god list!

That is the pinnacle honor of countless swordsmen.

No swordsman can remain indifferent.

"Sword God List, I wonder if I have a chance to make it?"

The King of Nie held the snow-drinking knife in his hand tightly, his eyes bloomed with a hint of splendor, and his heart became hot for a long time.

Seeing this, Duan Shuai comforted him: "Brother Nie, don't worry, with your swordsmanship, you will definitely be on the list and even ranked among the top."
Chapter completed!