"Go! I have to be more sensible than you." Jie Yin waved his hand: "Go away quickly, go quickly, so as not to feel angry. Why can you travel around, but I have to stay and work hard."

"Don't leave if you can do more work!" Li Hui turned around and left, and six rays of light flashed behind him, making all the ghosts in Dalong Imperial City unable to escape. After the slight sound of the puff, the smoke disappeared.

Li Hui left, leaving open and straightforward, and walking freely.

After that, no matter who master is in the field of calculation, he will find that the hexagram is different, indicating that there is no such person in the world. Zhang Daoheng felt that the forgetful disaster could not find the object of suppression, thinking that the other party was dead, so he focused on practicing, and used the body of Dijiang to hone himself, and did not rush to break through the gate and come out.

Two months later, Gengjin Continent, Tianjian Dynasty, and Xiongzhou Weiwu Mountain.

At noon that day, more than a dozen sword shadows flew from the northern foot of Tawu Mountain. After a while, the sword shadow "clang" inserted into the mountain wall, revealing more than a dozen giant swords that were five or six feet long. A young monk stood on the hilt of each giant sword.

Someone laughed and said, "Hahaha, what kind of skills did junior brother realize? You won the competition today again. The old rules will be the same. Let's raise money to invite you to drink. But after listening to my advice, you can't drink. Three days ago, you were so crazy that you were possessed by a barbarian bear. Fortunately, the master took action in time to suppress it, otherwise the sword hut would be broken by you. Where can we go to shelter from the wind and rain?"

There was a man standing on the iron sword with a gap in the center. He looked handsome and handsome, and said stubbornly, "How could I be drunk with Li Bugui? I was just a little drunk that day. Do you understand? I am a little drunk and is the highest level of drinking. It's a pity that I am the only one in the Sword Sect, and I'm so proud that I can reach such a level. I'm pushing forward for five hundred years and back for five hundred years, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find a second person again."

The senior brothers collectively held their foreheads and pretended not to know this guy. The youngest junior sister chuckled: "Senior brother, no wonder some people say that they can't break the magic of all things with one sword, but they can't open the Zhijian Gate. The face of Li Bugui who is addicted to alcohol and likes to brag. When it comes to drinking and bragging, don't say that you push forward five hundred years and then five hundred years, even if you push five thousand years, you are the first one."

"Hahaha!" the senior brothers laughed.

"What do you know about the little girl? Do you know what it means to drink with wine today? Do you know what it means to not let the golden cup empty and face the moon? He will definitely drink! Your senior brother, I am the man among the men, so I will naturally be a huge amount! When you look for a man in the future, you will find a senior brother like this, that's right!"

"Senior Brother, what were you talking about?" The young junior sister blushed. The senior brother started bragging without drinking today!

The senior brother of the leader said, "Let's go, eat and drink in the old place, and go to the Soul-Breaking Valley to kill ghosts in a few days. Everyone should be able to accumulate energy and not ask the monks of Yunjianmen and Jinjianmen to compete with them."

"Don't worry, senior brother, our Imperial Sword Sect is the first Sword Sect in Xiongzhou."

This team of monks drove the giant sword and flew away, and saw sword lights passing by from time to time in the sky, all because the Gengjin Continent was mainly sword cultivator sects.

The Yin month appears in the Wutu Continent in the late month, and in the Gengjin Continent, it covers the small half of the prefectures in the northern part, and Xiongzhou is just half open. The Chi Jianmen has to send disciples to clean up ghosts every month, which has become a routine in the past two years.

When he returned to Jianlu at night, Li Bugui got drunk again.

No, according to him, he is slightly drunk!

Sword cultivator only cultivates swords, and pursues one sword to break all the methods, so he has an excuse to be a poor man. The Sword Sect is very poor, and he lives on the top of the mountain and claims to have realized the sword intent of the mountain facing the opposite mountain. Only the thatched cottage where the head lives is slightly more beautiful.

Li Bugui burped and climbed onto his bed.

Before going to bed, he finished drawing the eleventh word on the wooden board and said in a daze: "It has been fifty-five days since I came from Wutu. I don't know where Senior Brother Heng and the others are. The ancient teleportation array in the ruins actually leads to the Gengjin Continent. The six paths of reincarnation came to dreams. I ordered a famous disciple of the Jianmen to call Li Bugui, but died half a year ago. I replaced him and entered everyone's memory, so I became him."

"You little brat, I'm so poor that I'm almost rid of my sword. I've been muttering and talking in my sleep lately, which makes my neighbors uneasy." Senior Brother Tonglu shook his head.

The sword hut is built with hemlock trees. There are more than fifty beds in this sword hut. More than fifty people live together, and a flying sword hangs above each bed.

A flying sword was also hung above Li Bugui's head. Unlike other people's flying swords, there were many square green patterns on the sword, which looked very regular and beautiful. As the master exhaled and sucked, it became very lively and magical.

The sword sect ordered the upper and lower levels to regard Li Hui as their own person because he continued the cause and effect of Li Bugui, and walked through the six realms of reincarnation and blocked his cultivation with great perseverance, which was only equivalent to the sword cultivator in the middle stage of Ningyuan.

Only the head of the sect vaguely realized that this disciple was different from the original one, but he was alert to let go of his heart for many days. This son followed the rules and entrusted himself to Li Bugui's life trajectory, as if he was comprehending some peerless opportunity.

The other side robe and the four nine whisk have also been sealed, and Li Hui only left the Qingming Jade Talisman Sword with him, and there is nothing else. After entering the Sword Sect, he neither made talismans nor searched for treasures. He did three things every day, practiced swords, drank, bragged, lived leisurely and freely, and his heart was the same as the Tao.

At dawn, a sword cultivator had already flew to the opposite mountain to practice swords.

It was only after the sun was three o'clock, and the sword cultivator Li Bugui arrived. He pinched a few sword tricks, shook his hands and shook out a few sword flowers, cleared his throat and sang: "Black flying gold, rabbit walking through jade, and a grain of millet in the three realms. The mountains, rivers and earth have been dusted for several years, and the yin and yang are reversed into the Xuan Valley. Life stones, fire and lightning, and several guest magpies stayed on the branches. The mulberry fields are in the sea of ​​spring and autumn, and the universe is not let go. The wind and moon are cold in the stomachs of the gods..."

"Junior brother, stop singing! Are you practicing sword or voice?"

"Well, are you all the senior brothers and sisters competing for sword competition today? I can let you thirty breaths and everyone will gather money to reward the first place for wine!"

"Go, go, go, and want to take advantage of us. What's the use of Bing Jian? You have the ability to compare with Dongsheng Sword Art, or listen to the sound of the sword."

Li Bugui scratched his head and said with a bitter face: "Are you brothers willing to see that you can't drink wine today? Is it a little drunk? A little drunk is the realm, Tao Taoran, Piaolan! Then again, you can escape when you refine the sword with a good footsteps. It is much more important than Dongsheng Sword Art and Sword Quenching Listening to Sound!"

"We have the heart to bear it!" The sword cultivators answered in unison.

The senior brother in charge smiled and said, "You guy practice swords well. We won't go anywhere today. You know how to drink. Do you forget what day it is?"

“What day?”

"Haha!" The brothers and brothers laughed and became silly boys. Some people said, "Today is naturally the day when Senior Sister Gu returns to the mountain. The best beauty of the Jianmen Sect, the senior sister has full classes, and everyone loves it very much! I remember that I was thinking about it before my senior brother, and didn't I also hope that Senior Sister Gu returns to the mountain? I once said loudly that if I become a Taoist partner with Senior Sister, I will not be in vain."

"Is there any? I'm still young, and I might be able to find a Taoist partner after a hundred years. How free is it for a person now? If you want to drink, drink and practice swords." Li Bugui stretched his waist, but unexpectedly, the words spread throughout the mountains.
Chapter completed!