"There are all living beings below and no one above. This evaluation is too high!"

"However, with Li Yishan's knowledge, it is unlikely that the target will be misplaced. Even if it is exaggerated, it still shows the terrifying talent of Nangong Baihu!"

"The appearance is already number one on the rouge list, the beauty is unrivaled, and the martial arts talent is so terrifying, I really can't let anyone live!"

"Is there such a perfect person in the world?"

"Isn't it the master of Yaoyue Palace?"

"Invite the moonlight from the deep palace, show off Zhang Sanniang outside, and invite the master of the moon palace to have unparalleled elegance. In this era when martial arts emperors are rare, martial arts is already unparalleled in the world, with few opponents!"

"When he ascends to Emperor Wu one day, he will be even more majestic in all directions. Even if Nangong White Fox practices for another ten years, he may not be as good as the Lord of Yue Palace!"

Everyone's hearts were shocked and they were fascinated by it.

On the high platform.

Li Changsheng talked eloquently. He didn't go into too much detail, but gave a rough summary. The main purpose was to attract people's interest and pave the way for the release.

so.

He spoke very quickly, telling how Xu Fengnian visited a brothel and was fatally stabbed by Yu Youwei, a remnant of the Western Chu Dynasty who was an oiran.

The fish young Wei with her head lowered and her toes invisible, made the eyes of all the high-rollers shine and they were amazed.

It made all the chivalrous ladies bow their heads in shame.

Look at the toes.

In the living room on the ninth floor, Xiao Huang Rong looked down at her toes, and then at the red sleeves with peaks and ridges like clusters and angry waves. Her eyes became resentful and she cursed in a low voice:

"lecher!"

"No wonder I like Sister Hongxiu so much!"

Hong Xiu smiled gently and looked down. Li Changsheng's claws could not help but appear in her mind, and her cheeks were slightly red and a little hot.

On the fifth floor.

Jianxiong instinctively lowered his head and looked at his toes: "You shouldn't be able to see it, right? Bah...what am I thinking!"

Jianxiong's pretty face turned red. She usually disguised herself as a man, but in order not to be discovered, she tied up her breasts tightly.

Thinking of this, Jianxiong's eyes turned gloomy. How she wished she could regain her identity, wear the clothes she liked, and do the things she liked without having to carefully disguise herself every day.

She is really tired!

I have to say that this sentence seems to have a magical power, and all the women in the Changsheng Book Pavilion instinctively lower their heads.

Even people like Yue Lianxing, Zhu Yuyan, and Fan Qinghui are not exceptions.

While the girls were looking at their toes, Li Changsheng on the stage was already talking about the battle between Lao Huang and Lao Kui at the bottom of the lake.

"I'm just saying that Lao Huang is a master, right? It's true!"

"As the crown prince, how could Xu Xiao not send experts to protect Xu Fengnian?"

"Lao Huang's martial arts looks very good!"

"Lao Huang definitely has a great background!"

Countless heroes in the library were talking about it. Beauty and swordsman were the favorite topics among people in the library.

Li Changsheng took a sip of exquisite jade tea, looked at the excited crowd, and said loudly: "This old Huang really has a great background!"

Everyone was refreshed and full of expectations.

"Lao Huang's real name is Huang Zhentu, also known as Huang Laojiu."

"Because he created the nine styles of swordsmanship from Sword One to Sword Nine, it is also called Jian Jiuhuang."

"A man from the subjugated Western Shu was born as an unknown swordsmith. He spent thirty years making swords. Xiegu of the Sui Dynasty taught him three swords!"

"He traveled alone across the rivers and lakes, collecting all the famous swords in the world and putting them into his sword box. There are ten famous swords in the world, and he owns six of them."

"In his early years, he challenged Wang Xianzhi, who had been invincible in the world for sixty years and claimed to be the second in the world. He left behind one of them, Huang Lu."

"Hiss! I just said that Lao Huang had a great background, and it turned out to be true!"

"Wang Xianzhi is really a strange person. He has been invincible in the world for sixty years, but he claims to be second in the world?"

"Is it possible that I am second and no one dares to claim first?"

"I wonder who this Wang Xianzhi is, he is really amazing!"

"Master Sanhao, can you tell us about Wang Xianzhi?"

Someone looked at Li Changsheng.

"Wang Xianzhi is not in today's talk. It will be announced later. If you are interested, you can read it in the book!"

"Today I will only talk about Lao Huang!"

"Lao Huang will hand out the book after he finishes speaking!"

Li Changsheng watched everyone calm down and continued: "After the battle between Lao Huang and Lao Kui at the bottom of the lake, in order to motivate Xu Fengnian, he decided to go to Emperor Wu City to fight Wang Xianzhi again and retrieve the famous sword Huang Lu left behind."

"Xu Fengnian sent Lao Huang to the city gate. Lao Huang gave Xu Fengnian the sword manual from Sword One to Sword Nine, asking him to take on his disciples so that he could protect himself."

Everyone was silent, they all knew that Old Huang was probably explaining his funeral arrangements.

Facing Wang Xianzhi, who has been invincible in Emperor Wu's city for sixty years, Lao Huang is obviously determined to die this time.

"Before leaving, Lao Huang asked Xu Fengnian to give Jianjiu a name."

"Xu Fengnian thought that they traveled six thousand miles in three years, so he named it Liuqianli."

"Lao Huang finally led the horse and left with the pot hanging on his waist."

"Xu Fengnian climbed up the wall, looked at Lao Huang's lonely figure, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Old Huang, if you want to drink rice wine on the way, and you have spent all your money and can't afford it, I'll keep it for you when you get back!"

"

"Old Huang, who was holding the horse with the box on his back, stopped and turned around, took a deep look at Xu Fengnian, shouted the common mantra of the two of them, "The wind is tight and pulls the whistle," and then ran away in a funny, cute and silly way."

Li Changsheng's voice slowly echoed in everyone's ears, but no one could laugh. There was an inexplicable feeling of panic in their hearts.

Can Lao Huang win if he goes away?

Can you still come back?

In fact, no matter Lao Huang, Xu Fengnian, or the audience present, they all knew in their hearts that Lao Huang would probably never come back.

"Old Huang swept the box on his back up to the top of the wall, stood twenty feet away from Wang Xianzhi, and drew out all five swords and eight sword styles from the box."

"Wang Xianzhi dealt with it with one hand, a total of sixty-eight moves."

"At the end, sword nine comes out."

"Wang Xianzhi moves his right hand."

"Sword Nine, like a hanging Milky Way, pours down thousands of miles, destroying Wang Xianzhi's right arm sleeve."

"Wang Xianzhi fought with all his strength, and Lao Huang broke through forty-nine moves with one hand and a single sword until he died."

"After this battle, no one in the world dares to say that old Huang Yuan is inferior to the swordsman Deng Tai'a."

"In the Guanhai Tower, Cao Guanzi praised the sword's nine-one move for its awe-inspiring sword intent. There is no more brilliant sword move in the world."

"The name of Jianjiu is Six Thousand Miles, which was stated by Lao Huang himself."

"Lao Huang, with all his meridians cut off, sat cross-legged at the top of the city, looking north, and he died without falling."

"Leave a last word: "Come and serve wine to the young master!"

"Old Huang is dead!"

"I will use my life as a greeting card to welcome the prince into the world!"

The voice fell.

The whole place was dead silent.

"As expected, Lao Huang died in the battle!"

"But even though Lao Huang was defeated, he was still glorious. He is truly a role model for swordsmen of our generation!"

"Knowing that you can't do anything but doing it, Lao Huang is so sincere to the prince, which is touching!"

"The sword is ninety-six thousand miles away. There is a sword box at the top of the city. I wonder if the prince can get the sword box back for Lao Huang?"

"Your Majesty has no martial arts skills. It's too late to practice martial arts now, let alone defeat the invincible Wang Xianzhi!"

"If I want to get back the sword box, I'm afraid I have to use a large army to suppress the situation and use force to suppress the people!"

After a short period of dead silence, there was an uproar in the library, and countless heroes from the world were talking about it. Lao Huang's battle deeply shocked them.

They all looked at Li Changsheng and couldn't help but feel anxious when they saw that Li Changsheng was enjoying his tea leisurely but had no intention of speaking again.

"Three good sons, what happens next?"

"What did the prince do? Did he enter the martial arts world to practice martial arts or led the Northern Liang cavalry to defeat Emperor Wu's city and avenge Lao Huang?"

"If you want to know what happens next, please pay attention to Xue Zhong."
To be continued...