Liang Qi, how dare you come to our Central Plains to show off? "
Hsu Fengnian asked back, "Where is she?"
Lv Dantian, who did not get an answer, was furious. He suppressed his anger and said loudly, "It's none of your business, coward!"
After the old man's words, there were only occasional neighs of horses in the barracks. It was particularly quiet here.
But the sword on Lv Dantian's waist was trembling. The old man stared at the middle-aged man next to the young King as if he was facing a great enemy.
Hsu Fengnian stretched out his arm in front of Xu Yanbing and continued to ask, "If she wants to return the things, let her come by herself. Please take the things back … "
Lu Dantian very rudely interrupted him and sneered, "You little brat, are you even qualified to give orders to this old man? Are you qualified to give orders to His Majesty? "
Xu Fengnian said in all seriousness, "Senior, please return home."
He emphasized the word 'please'.
Lv Dantian seemed to have heard a big joke. He gently rubbed the sword hilt with his thumb, "Do you know This Old Man's sword? It's the Mountain Sea Sword Furnace, originally named 'Da Jiang'. After the Battle of West Fortress, This Old Man changed its name to 'Sha Xu'. It's a pity that His Majesty personally went to war this time. My Da Chu's millions of soldiers were stationed at West Fortress. I heard that your Beiliang Cavalry was about to enter Guangling. His Majesty didn't want to see you. He asked This Old Man to take the old things back to Beiliang. This Old Man is not allowed to kill. If not, the sword just now would have moved five steps forward. "
Hsu Fengnian frowned, "Are you done?"
Lv Dantian continued to provoke, "So what if I'm done? Do you dare to fight with This Old Man? If not, This Old Man will say ten or a hundred words. What can you, Hsu Fengnian, do? "
Xu Yanbing said expressionlessly, "In the battle of the Western Fortress, sixteen direct descendants of the Lu family died in the battle. More than a hundred people from the Ma family died in the battle."
Lv Dantian's eyebrows and hair stood on end as the scar in his heart was exposed. His murderous intent rose in his heart as his five fingers clenched the hilt of his sword.
Hsu Fengnian sighed and said, "You can go."
Lv Dantian bellowed, "Hsu Fengnian, as the King of Beiliang and one of the few Great Grandmasters in the world, why should he be afraid of a fight?"
The next moment, Lv Dantian was dumbfounded. He didn't dare to move or say a word.
In front of his eyes, he was indeed right in front of the old man. His two fingers were like swords, and they were only an inch away from the old man's forehead.
If Hsu Fengnian was able to cut off the young lord's head if he took five steps forward with the sword at his waist, then now he could cut off the young lord's head as long as he moved his fingers forward by an inch.
The difference between their skills was like the difference between heaven and earth.
At that moment, Lv Dantian, who was caught off guard, finally understood a simple truth. The seemingly easy-going young man in front of him was not a pushover.
Hsu Fengnian said slowly word by word, "Take the sword box back to the Western Fortress battlefield and return the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow Sword to Jiang Ni. What do you think? "
Lv Dantian gritted his teeth and refused to speak even if he was beaten to death. Being humiliated like this and not being able to fight back made the West Chu's Sword Master's heart dead. It turned out that there was a comment in the Martial Arts Review that was true. As long as the martial artists in the world were not Earth Immortals, then even if they were Celestial Phenomenon cultivators, before Hsu Fengnian, Cao Changqing, Đồng Thái, and Tuoba Bodhisattva, they would be no different from Xuan Finger Vajra Realm cultivators or even Level Two Master Realm cultivators.
Hsu Fengnian retracted his two fingers, "Hundred Miles Flying Sword, you have shown off your power. Next, please help me pass a message to your Majesty. I, Hsu Fengnian, will go find her and tell her face to face."
Although Lv Dantian looked dispirited, he had no intention of backing down. He glared at Chu Yang and said sternly, "Hsu Fengnian, I have brought the thing here, and I will not take it away! If you have the ability, take the sword box and rush through Wu Zhongxuan's army's defense line. Rush through Da Chu's heavy armor! "
Hsu Fengnian smiled, "Okay."
Yuan Zuozong smiled not far away, "Don't worry. Xu Gong and the others don't need His Highness to personally kill the enemy."
Xu Yanbing smiled, "Do you want me or some of the Wu Family's cavalry to accompany you?"
Hsu Fengnian shook his head, "No need."
Yuan Zuozong and Xu Yanbing looked at each other and smiled, nodding.
Hsu Fengnian suddenly smiled brightly, "In today's world, where can't we go?"
Xu Yanbing clicked his tongue, "You really deserve a beating."
Yuan Zuozong had a deep expression on his face.
Looking at Beiliang and the other two's carefree attitude, Lv Dantian, who was left aside, had a very strange feeling.
It was not only the hatred of seeing the Xu family's cavalry again, but it was also natural for a man to put himself in their shoes.
Xu Fengnian no longer paid attention to the Sword Dao Grand Master who had mixed feelings. He turned around and tugged at the corner of the cotton cloth that wrapped the sword case with two fingers. He gently pulled it, revealing the true appearance of the red sandalwood sword case. His eyes revealed a hint of absent-mindedness, but soon his expression became firm. After thinking for a while, Xu Fengnian muttered to himself, "Wait."
After a short while, the man left and the box stayed.
A burst of sound was heard in the sky, which was far more powerful than the previous muffled sound of Lv Dantian and the sword.
The loud sound was like a thousand feet long firecracker in the sky, which was celebrating the old year for the Central Plains.
Lv Dantian was shocked.
The old man then smiled bitterly and looked down at the long sword that had been hanging for forty years, "Old man, I'm sorry."
Lv Dantian, who was in a daze, also left immediately after Hsu Fengnian.
A thought came to the old man's mind. It was time to leave Jianghu for real.
A long sword fell to the ground like a strand of hair in the majestic picture of the sky, the earth, and the land.
Many years later, a nobody who decided to leave the battlefield of Guangling Taoism in his early years was lucky to find an abandoned sword in the mountains. Then, when he killed in all directions in Jianghu, the sword in his hand was the famous sword with the words "Kill Xu" engraved on it. Many years later, when this grandmaster of Jianghu in the south went to the north to challenge Yu Dilong, who was worthy of being called the most powerful person in the world, the sword in his hand was broken. It was also because of this that a traveling Confucian scholar, Gou Youfang, who was on good terms with this swordsman, appeared in Jianghu for the first time and had the first battle with his destined enemy, Yu Dilong. After that, Yu Dilong and Gou Youfang, who was regrettably defeated, made a ten-year promise. For the next sixty years, the two of them each dominated the world for thirty years.
However, in the current Jianghu, Yu Dilong was only a scout of Youzhou Cavalry and Gou Youfang was still a teenager who sold soup dumplings in Martial Emperor City.
There were also the four peaks of Hsu Fengnian, Cao Changqing, and the ten peaks of Jianghu, including Xu Yanbing, Gu Jiantang, standing in front of the younger generation of Jianghu.
At this time, Yuan Zuozong said worriedly, "Do you think His Highness will take a detour to Guangling River?"
Xu Yanbing nodded, "You mean to find Chen Zhibao first? I think he will. "
Then Xu Yanbing patted Yuan Zuozong's shoulder, "Shouldn't Chen Zhibao be the one who should worry about his own situation?"
Yuan Zuozong smiled knowingly, "That's true."
— —
The mountains and rivers of the Central Plains were magnificent. On the Guangling River, tall buildings and ships were flying in the wind.
In the middle of the river, on a flagship that stood out like a crane among chickens, a man in white walked out of the cabin with a long spear in his hand.
Plum wine.
At this time, the river was surging.
It was windy in the sky.
Immortals were traveling south.
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