If Lv Shu had the literary talent to write poems, he would have started writing novels a long time ago. If he could write a best-selling novel without breaking a chapter, the negative emotion value would be enough for him to be promoted to Pin 1 immediately!
It was a pity that he did not have the literary talent. That was why he didn't know what to write when he reached the last sentence in the records of the Sword Hut. He might as well use a rhyme. He knew how to rhyme.
But these were not the important points. The important point was that Lü Shu had surpassed all the records in the history of Jianlu. He was the strongest person before opening the Ocean of Qi and Mountain of Snow.
Before Lü Shu, no one had a Snow Mountain before opening the Ocean of Qi, and after Lü Shu, no one would have a Snow Mountain.
The whole Jianlu was alarmed. All the disciples came to read the words left by Lü Shu in the ancient book of Jianlu. Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for Jianlu. No one would write a lie in the ancient book of Jianlu. But just now, perhaps the first person in the history of Jianlu was born.
"Hey, Brother Linshan, what's wrong?" Someone saw Tang Linshan was stunned and asked with concern.
Tang Linshan came back to his senses. "I finally know why he could discover the secret of the sword spirit!"
At this time, after Tang Linshan's words, the others also realized!
According to the first half of the poem, "There is a Snow Mountain in the sea, and the Ocean of Qi cannot be opened", Lü Shu could not open the Ocean of Qi because of the pressure of the Snow Mountain, so Lü Shu resolutely cut off the Snow Mountain and opened the Ocean of Qi again!
How much courage did he have!?
It was also because of this courage that the cultivation of Jianlu reached a new level!
What they didn't know was that everything Lü Shu did was completely because he was tricked!
If he knew that the founding master of the Sword Garret had just accumulated the river into the ocean, he must have opened the Snow Mountain when the river formed the ocean … Maybe Lü Shu liked extreme things.
Perfection was the natural enemy of excellence, and Lü Shu had never been defeated by this word.
The moon should be incomplete, and so should the Heavenly Dao. Many people felt that the world would be complete if it lacked even a little, and it was only human nature to leave a little. However, Lü Shu insisted on fighting for the last bit of everything.
Because he was born different from others.
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As Lü Shu strolled around the Royal City, he tossed the Astral River Fruit into his mouth and felt the Astral River surging within his body like the ocean. The power of the stars was unprecedentedly abundant.
However, the fifth layer of the nebula did not appear.
Every time the next level was opened, it was the only obstacle that Lü Shu had to face. When he broke through this obstacle, the seventh star would become the main star, and the other stars would revolve around the main star.
On the main star, a small sword that belonged to this layer would be condensed.
Now, the fourth layer of the nebula was still unmoving. This was because Lü Shu had yet to find the opportunity to break through.
His Sword Dao cultivation was already more than first-grade, but his Star Map had yet to reach first-grade. This was because Lü Shu had been worried that his Star Map's advancement to first-grade would cause too much of a commotion and attract trouble.
However, Lü Shu was currently furious. When he thought of the scene of the Blackfeather Army attacking the Tengra's Earth Net, Lü Shu could not restrain his anger!
The prosperity of the Royal City was beyond imagination. At night, commoners and nobles would stroll on the streets. In the past, people used to cruise on the Hidden Dragon River, but now that there were so many people in the Hidden Dragon River, there were no more cruises …
Instead of cruises, they returned to the city, which was extraordinarily noisy.
The people coming and going were like a comedy in the human world, full of laughter and cheers.
The children were spinning tops in the neighborhood, and the bright lanterns above their heads shone down the light. The women were looking at the rouge on the street, wondering if they had enough money to buy a new box this month. For the women, the best rouge was the box that they had not bought yet. The ones at home did not count.
However, prosperity would eventually come to an end, and people had to return home. At this moment, there were not many people on the streets of the Royal City.
As Lü Shu walked, there were shadows moving in the dark alley. Lü Shu flicked his finger, and an invisible sword aura shot out. Someone in the alley was caught off guard and fell to the ground. He only had time to let out a muffled groan.
Now that the Jianlu was full of spies, it would be dangerous to walk to the brothel where the Western Prefecture's troops were hiding safely.
Lü Shu's Sword Dao cultivation was already first-grade, so it was easy to determine whether they were enemies or not. Now, the only people who dared to spy on the Jianlu were probably Duanmu Huangqi's men.
The standoff between Duanmu Huangqi and the Jianlu was like two chess players playing chess on a chessboard. Neither would rashly use all their assets, so they tested each other.
As for Lv Shucai, it didn't matter if you were a cannon two, a seven, or a two, a five, or if you were a Golden Hook Cannon or a Lead Cannon, he would always be the one who flipped the board.
In the night, shadows swayed in the alley. Their gazes were coldly fixed on Lü Shu, who was walking on the bluestone path.
However, the next moment, Lü Shu suddenly sprinted. A short flying dagger flashing with green light shot out from the dark alley on the left. Just as the flying dagger was about to reach Lü Shu's face, Lü Shu's figure suddenly flipped. In that instant, he had already caught the flying dagger with two fingers, and with a flip of his hand, he threw it back in the direction it came from!
He returned faster than he came! A sharp whistle cut through the night, and a spray of blood bloomed in the alley!
Some citizens of the capital heard the whistle and opened their windows to see what was going on. In the end, they only saw blood gurgling out of the alley in the darkness, and spreading through the cracks in the bluestone path.
And in the middle of the bluestone path, there was a crack, as if someone had just forcefully stomped on it.
Lü Shu sprinted all the way to the brothel. Along the way, countless people died without a sound.
Suddenly, a large black net from the rooftops on the roadside covered Lü Shu's head. But before the net could fall, the person who had thrown the net from the rooftop had already died in an invisible sword energy.
In the capital, there seemed to be a large net closing in on Lü Shu. Figures flew on the rooftops … and then, when they got close to the bluestone path, they would lose their footing and fall from the sky.
The soldiers dressed in black leather armor and black masks, their faces like iron, not afraid of death.
The people Duanmu Huangqi had brought with him were all deathsworn.
A crack appeared in the sea of clouds above Jianlu. Gu Lingfei stood behind Jiang Shuyi and looked at the blood-stained bluestone path. Jiang Shuyi said, "The art of divination is really amazing. That brothel is in the southwest Kun Palace. I've long wanted to say that Duanmu Huangqi chose the wrong place, but he just had to arrange his deathsworn on the Death Gate. Killing their way from east to west will really kill a lot of people. "
"The Death Gate?" Gu Lingfei frowned. "Where did Eldest Senior Brother learn this thing? Is there a saying about the Death Gate?"
Jiang Shuyi calmly said, "The Death Gate is the most dangerous. Apart from hanging people, sending them off for funerals, and hunting, it's not suitable for anything else."
"Is he really that strong? Duanmu Huangqi left twelve foreign officials there, "Gu Lingfei said.
Jiang Shuyi suddenly laughed. "He said that tonight, he'll be the meat on the chopping block."
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