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Chen Fuyi and Xia Li moved to the stage where the third disciple Ting Huan and Lu Sanjin were using.A large number of onlookers followed, so that the not-so-small venue became cramped.

The organizer Fang Xianren Zhilulou made a decisive decision and immediately moved this martial arts stage to the floating island.This time, the viewing range of the onlookers has been greatly increased.

As long as you have the ability, you can even float above the heads of the two sword masters in Lunjian.

Because not all monks can hang in the air, many monks with insufficient cultivation can only stay on the mountain. Some people thought of the live broadcast business and hurriedly asked the monks flying in the sky to open a water mirror or a spiritual mirror to live broadcast.

The monks above the golden core stage do not have this problem. They either control the sword, or stand out of thin air, and each find a suitable position. Because there are too many onlookers, those who control the beast will be squeezed out by other monks unless they carry multiple people. .

Of course, there are also some bigwigs who have special preferential treatment in the seats.

For example, Lu Sanjin's master, such as Chen Fuyi and Xia Li.

The Immortal Guidance Tower has specially arranged seats for both of them, the kind that can sit, Yuan Qi looks lonely sitting there, and Chen Fuyi sits there——

It's not as simple as saying that he has a sword so he's not alone, but that the number of gangs around him is increasing at an average rate of one dog-legged brother/little girl every ten seconds.

Su was fortunate to instruct Luanniao to bring some pillows and cushions for a while, and asked Tu Shanyao to move some new tables and stools. After a while, the sandalwood seats of the same style in Xianrenzhilulou were replaced with white jade strip tables and light velvet cushions. , The smoke from the Boshan furnace curled up, and the fragrance of the thousand-year-old agarwood fragrance radiated out, eroding the breath of the monks.A huge black tortoise floated in the air, replacing the floating rocks as the foundation of the entire comfortable seat. One after another, the new employees of the Honghuang Group came to pay their respects to Jian Zun, and took a close look at the sword that Jian Zun had been looking for for many years.

Chen Fuyi enjoyed the fine nectar and jade dew offered by the alien beasts with peace of mind. It was different from the common goods in the cultivation world. Not to mention Lingshi and Yulu, Chen Fuyi used these things to wash Xia Li's hands, and the effect was similar to that of essential oils.

Xia Li was chilled when he saw the unusually bright smiling faces of several birds and beasts, he approached Chen Fuyi calmly, and whispered: "Do you think they are all looking at me?"

Chen Fuyi caressed the back of his hand, "You look good, they should naturally look at you." In the eyes of Jianxiu, there is nothing more beautiful than his sword.

The Luan Niao couldn't hold it back, and croaked, and then held Mie Mengniao's hand tightly, screaming wildly in his heart [It's a big loss if the Phoenix doesn't come!I want to go back and tell him that I hit the scene! 】

Xia Li pursed his lips, "It's not that kind of look. It's that kind of weird look. Didn't you notice it? The kind that looks and smiles at the same time, the smile makes your back chill."

Chen Fuyi glanced in the direction of the Luan Niao. Most of the birds and beasts were gorgeously dressed and beautiful. Seeing Chen Fuyi looking over, the birds waved their sleeves and bowed their waists. They were handsome and graceful.

Chen Fuyi slightly lowered his head to look at Xia Li again, Xia Li: "...my illusion?"

While Sword Spirit and Sword Cultivator muttered in low voices, the martial arts platform that lifted off completed the final protective barrier.The staff of the organizer signaled that the two sword repairers can start discussing swords again.

Lu Sanjin held a spirit sword similar in appearance to Xia Li, and said to the third disciple, "Friend Wang Daoist, please."

Wang Tingyuan's saber is called Fengchun, which belongs to wood but can pass through thunder. The three disciples are best at attracting thunder with the sword, and there is a faint thunder in the movement of the sword. Lu Sanjin has seen the swordsmanship of the three disciples, one step earlier After thinking about the tactics, the thunder technique has a relatively long forward swing. Lu Sanjin intends to attack with a fast sword, trying to fight with Wang Tingyuan to the edge of the martial arts stage without summoning thunder, and then gamble with Wanjian to return to the clan, forcing Wang Tingyuan to leave Yan Wutai.

According to the rules of Swordsmanship, the side that falls to the stage of martial arts is also considered to be defeated.

After all, there was a difference in realm, Lu Sanjin was not sure that he could completely defeat Wang Tingyuan, so he could only win by coincidence.If it wasn't for his bad luck, Lu Sanjin would have thought about confronting Wang Tingyuan head-on, even if he lost, it would be a memorable battle.

But if you lose too early and fail to advance to the final stage, you will not be able to enter the link of "asking for advice from seniors". Lu Sanjin wants to see the Xia Li held by Chen Fuyi, so——

He clenched the sword in his hand, looking at Wang Tingyuan with fighting spirit in his eyes.

Wang Tingyuan, a swordsman who cultivated himself a hobby of growing flowers.Although he is good at lightning techniques, he is usually very harmless - among the disciples of Jiuxiao Mountain Sword Sect, Wang Tingyuan is the second most harmless, second only to Li Tingsong who is only eight years old.

Today, however, the three disciples of Xianyu are extraordinarily energetic.

Nonsense, the elder holding the sword is "watching" behind him, does he dare not raise his spirits?And that guy Lu Sanjin challenged by leapfrogging, if he loses, where will his face be put?Where to put Wang Chenzi's face?Where is the face of the elder holding the sword! ?

This is a big deal, this game can only win, not lose!

Seeing that the two sword cultivators were ready, Xia Li sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, and assumed a serious watching posture.He stared at the Martial Arts Stage with burning eyes, and said to Chen Fuyi, "Who do you think will win? Although the third disciple of Jianzong has a high level of cultivation, I remember that his hobby is... Planting flowers? Lu Sanjin, he is young, but his sword path is resolute and courageous, so he is a bit restrained in planting flowers."

Chen Fuyi slightly raised his eyebrows, and let out a soft "Oh", "Ting Huan is good at thunder."

Xia Li crossed his legs and rested his head on the back of his raised hands. He remembered, "I've seen him lead the thunder. Don't you have to finish the dance before you can invite the thunder? Just interrupt." It's still not enough cultivation, so his Lei was invited, not appointed.

"Let's take a look again." Chen Fuyi seemed very determined, picked up the fine wine on the white jade table and took a sniff.

Xia Li was taken aback by his attitude, and after looking at Chen Fuyi for a while, he cast his eyes on the third disciple.He would like to see what tricks the young flower-growing expert can use.

"Wang Tingyuan squinted his eyes. After Lu Sanjin said "please", he didn't say a word. He is also a sword repairman, how can he not see through Lu Sanjin's body movements that are ready to go? This kid wants to play fast attack , It also depends on whether he agrees or not.

Wang Tingyuan held Fengchun in front of him, put both hands on the sword, "Fellow Daoist Lu."

Everyone thought that the fight would start after Wang Tingyuan responded, and they didn't want to miss it with their eyes wide open.Who knows that Wang Tingyuan asked in the next second: "You Daoist Lu's sword is very unique, may I ask the name of the sword?"

When he said this, everyone cast their eyes on Lu Sanjin's sword again. That's right, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Lu Sanjin's sword is based on Xia Li. What is the name of the sword?At this moment, the soul of gossip even dilutes everyone's hopelessness in looking at the sword.

Lu Sanjin was taken aback, and looked at the long sword in his hand, "It's called Gu Nian."

Oh open?

So what, what do you read?

Sounds exciting.

The cultivators who watched the sword all sneaked a sneak peek at Chen Fuyi's face in different ways, and the employees of the Honghuang Group who were closest to Chen Fuyi collectively felt what is called a sudden drop in temperature in a second.

Bi Fang even got into the middle of some fat leftovers, "Brother, squeeze, I'm going to freeze."

Su Yuxing and Tu Shanyao whispered: "You have a calm face, but you really care about it." Tu Shanyao nodded frantically: "Is this a kind of tsundere?"

Luan Niao took out a small notebook and wrote quickly while hey hey hey, I don't know what to write, and everyone who passed it around and watched it had a rippling smile.

Bai Ze stroked his flowing long hair, analyzed it with Xuanxuan seemingly very seriously, and finally came to a conclusion: If you want to use a sword in the future, remember to avoid the sword master and saber.

The entire Honghuang Group has some who understand it in seconds, some who over-interpret it, some who simply feel cold, and of course there are some who look confused and don't know why.

"Why didn't the sword master hesitate?" Zhulong looked left and right, and finally walked to the side of the nine-tailed fox Yunling in Qingqiu, "But because of the sword of the sword cultivator?" Far, not even comparable.

Yun Ling thought for a while and told Zhulong: "No, it's mainly because of...his own sword."

Zhulong: "???" Zhulong, who couldn't figure it out, couldn't control himself, blinked his eyes, and then the sky suddenly darkened, "Sorry." He said, and the sky brightened again, "I'm here Think about it."

The sudden appearance of the vision made the monks panic for a while, and then they fell into excitement after discovering that the source of the vision was called Candle Dragon.

Is this the Zhu Jiuyin, the god of Zhongshan who regards the day as the day and regards it as the night?

In the age when the aura is low, you can still see the living ones. This life is worth it.

Xia Li noticed Chen Fuyi's displeasure, and leaned close to his ear in the brief darkness, and said quickly: "If you tell the truth, you and I are more—" Before he finished speaking, Chen Fuyi suddenly turned his head , Xia Li's lips barely brushed the other's cheek.

Chen Fuyi said indifferently: "I don't want to be an old friend, but I'm only Qinger." To me, you are always there, but at the ends of the earth, blue sky and yellow spring, just look for it.

Xia Li was stunned, and touched his chest, strangely, as if something was slightly hot.

No one knew what happened to Chen Fuyi and Xia Li during Zhulong's brief oolong, but when the sky dawned again, Xia Li lay in Chen Fuyi's arms and turned into a sword body.

Chen Fuyi placed him flat on the white jade table, with a brocade cushion weaving auspicious clouds on it.He turned sideways, leaned on the table, supported his head with one hand, and covered the flat sword with the other.It is a leisurely but possessive gesture.

Wang Tingyuan smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Lu, I have taught you."

It blooms in spring, and the sword light is like a hundred flowers blooming, but he didn't use the lightning-leading attack like before.