Hsu Fengnian continued, "Everyone says they are right. I don't expect to order you around. Whether you listen or not is your business, it has nothing to do with me. But for the second matter, neither of us will be able to escape. "
Most of the white-robed immortals were somewhat dissatisfied with this person's nonsense, but they were not too angry. They just felt that it was a little funny to listen to an ignorant child who was still wearing diapers boasting about the important matters of the country and helping the people in front of the loyal officials of the imperial court.
The barefoot woman was probably an unreasonable freak. She didn't fit in with the crowd at all. Her eyes were wide open, overflowing with spiritual energy, as if she had seen a ferocious beast divine object recorded in the ancient books of the sect.
Xu Fengnian ignored their expressions. Holding his fishing rod and wearing his cold blade, he turned around to look at the pavilion at the top of the mountain, but it had already disappeared. Retracting his gaze, he smiled and said, "The first senior who taught me swordsmanship was a blacksmith. He once bragged to me that he had only been in Jianghu for a few years, but he had already met a very famous person. He even said that he felt like old friends at first sight, so he stole his family heirloom and gave it to him. Only later did I find out who he was, and who was the young man who gave him one of the famous swords in the sword case. The sword was called Agarwood. It was left in Martial Emperor City. It was once the best sword made by the Dragon Rock Incense Burner. The young master who gave him the sword back then also became the master of Youyan Mountain Villa. I don't know why you Guanyin Sect sent sixteen people here at once. But I sensed that one of you had a murderous intent. So even if I am unreasonable, I have to interfere. Yes, you won't care if I'm wearing the Northern Liang Saber or not. You won't even be afraid of the Northern Liang Saber and the 300,000 Iron Cavalry. They're thousands of miles apart. Even if one side is Xu Xiao and the other side is the Sect Master of the Guanyin Sect, it's impossible for them to go to each other's territory to cause trouble. Therefore, today's matter is over. If you can't reach the shore, can you not kill people in the village? If you have something to say, you can talk about it peacefully with Zhang Bingling's family of mortals? "
The old woman sighed, "Today's matter is over. If everyone was like you, there would be no place for us Qi cultivators in the world."
Hsu Fengnian waited for her to continue.
The old woman shook her head, "Unfortunately, some rules can't be broken. Our agreement with Youyan Mountain Villa was set by the master before he went into seclusion. If there are eighty-one Talisman Swords in the Dragon Rock Incense Burner, it doesn't matter if there are a few less. I can risk being punished and plead for Zhang Bingling to keep her life. But the Talisman Swords matter is really important. Moreover, whether Zhang Bingling is alive or dead, our sect doesn't care. But the traitor must be killed. Without rules, nothing can be accomplished. This is the reason why people think that we Qi cultivators are heartless. If you want to do the Heavenly Dao, you can kill your own family. "
Hsu Fengnian smiled, "You have explained everything. Since we don't owe each other anything, then let's fight to the death."
Even on the island, the old woman who was known for being close to the Heavenly Dao smiled. After leaving the island, the total number of words she said was less than ten. At this time, in less than thirty minutes, she had already exceeded it. "Young master, you can do whatever you want. Even if I and fifteen disciples of the sect die on the lake, it is because of fate and will not implicate anyone. But in the Talisman Swords matter, even if sixteen people died, there will still be another batch coming to Youyan Mountain Villa. As long as you don't play tricks, you can stop them. Naturally, you are very lucky. Even if the whole Guanyin Sect dies and no one survives, we will have no regrets. "
The original heroic scene of wind and snow blowing in the cold mountain lake was ruined by Hsu Fengnian's following words. "Your Guanyin Sect won't have hundreds or thousands of Qi cultivators, right?"
The old woman who was praised for not missing anything was speechless. Her expression was strange.
The barefoot woman bent over and held her stomach. Fortunately, she did not laugh out loud. It was very difficult for her to endure.
The other fourteen Qi cultivators did not know whether to laugh or cry. This white-haired boy was really indescribably vulgar. Vulgar, unbearably vulgar!
But the old woman seemed to be very serious. She said in a dignified voice, "Go ashore."
Immediately, seven male immortals swept past.
Hsu Fengnian was standing on a small boat. At the bottom of the boat was an otherworldly item in a red robe. After entering the celestial realm, the gloomy aura changed into a golden-purple aura.
Previously, the Qi cultivators "sat on the lake". The lake swayed, but only the boat did not move. Hsu Fengnian, with his second-level inner force, naturally did not have the cultivation that only first-level inner force could do.
Perhaps only the old woman knew the severity of the situation. She was facing a strange opponent who might be stronger than the Xuan Zhi.
Hsu Fengnian waved the fishing rod with one hand and his sleeves with the other. In addition to the twelve flying swords in his sleeves, the two swords formed a pair and stabbed at the six Qi cultivators. There was even a silver-white fishing line behind the boat, splitting the shore and the lake.
Perhaps the Qi Refinement Warriors were not fond of fighting one-on-one. After being blocked by the shocking means of flying swords and river severing, they did not forcefully collide with the sword formation and water wall. A middle-aged female Qi Refinement Warrior, whose status was probably second only to the old woman, whispered, "Form the Big Dipper."
Hsu Fengnian kept shaking his wrist. With just a fishing rod, he broke the river again and again. His Qi was like the Milky Way. It was really the temperament of an immortal who could overturn rivers and seas.
The extent of the shaking of a big lake was not comparable to that of the male Qi cultivator who sat on the lake.
There was already Hsu Fengnian who did not show mercy. He solemnly said in a clear voice, "Invite the sword to Youyan Mountain Villa!"
Invite the sword!
Under the instructions of the villa lord of Crouching Tiger Mountain, almost everyone in Youyan Mountain Villa had a sword. There was no shortage of servants and maids. With lightning speed, they brought out all the famous and ancient swords hidden in the villa. Zhang Bingling even brought his wife and son and rushed back. The villa lord carried two swords sealed in the Dragon Rock Incense Burner, "Dragon Whisker" and "Beacon Fire". The woman carried a "Slender Waist Yang Chun". The young villa lord Zhang Chunlin removed his "Rootless Heavenly Water" and carried the last famous sword sealed in the Sword Furnace, "Sha Dong".
On the lake, it was as if several evil dragons were working together to harm one side. The waves were unstable and the scene was terrifying.
Xu Fengnian threw the fishing rod into the lake with the broken fishing line. He cut the river for the last time. His white hair was no longer restrained and fluttered freely. He looked like a celestial being who was mixed with celestial beings and demons. It was not that heroic spirit, but a sadness that no one could understand. His voice was as loud as a bell. "The world can't remember you, so I'll do it again for you! Sword, come! "
It was said that a man whose heart was not content was like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. This white-haired young man had the spirit of an evil python trying to swallow the heavens.
The thousands of swords in Youyan Mountain, majestically flew from the mountain, the villa, the sword sheath. Without exception, they all flew towards the man on the little boat.
He had not drawn his sword.
So he said that he would ask me first, then ask my sword.
Hsu Fengnian stepped out, his two hands shaking. One hand was like an immortal touching the top, the other hand was like an azure dragon. In one breath, the thousands of swords smashed onto the heads of the sixteen Qi cultivators.
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