If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

Chapter 211 Huanghuang Nanfeng sleeps, broken whispers

A wide long sword in Jian Qiushui's arms was fighting.

This broad long sword seemed to have a spirit, understood the meaning of Gao Li's words, and seemed not ashamed of such a villain's behavior, so it trembled slightly.

Jian Qiushui frowned when he heard Gao Li's words.

The mountains in the distance have not yet lost their white heads, but when you look closely, it looks like a snow-white long knife cut straight into the clouds.

Jian Qiushui didn't answer Gao Li's words, but just watched the majestic landscape from afar.

She is a disciple of Jixia Jiange. Although Jixia Jiange is located in the muddy state of Qi, it still stands side by side with the Hengshan Temple. It was once the place that sword cultivators all over the world yearned for.

Because of this, Jian Qiushui, you have the arrogance to hold a sword, so when Gao Li said such words, she subconsciously turned her head away, unwilling to answer.

Gao Li crossed his arms and glanced sideways at Jian Qiushui: "People in the world always have an enemy.

Since Lu Jing is an enemy and even humiliated our prince of Qi twice, as a subject of Qi, how to punish those who humiliate the prince should be the top priority. In the process, what can you do with some means? "

Jian Qiushui's long braid fell behind him, and a long autumn skirt flowed down his body. When the spring breeze blew, it rippled, just like a stream of autumn water.

When she heard Gao Li's words, she lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head and said, "The name of Lu Jing has already been spread in Jixia Jiange, and I also know that Lu Jing is a rare swordsman, even better than Nan Heyu .

But... Lu Jing is only seventeen or eighteen years old after all, and I was born with a sword in my mouth, and I am ten years older than him. Even in Jixia Jiange, among my peers, there are only three or five people who can beat me with sword intent.

I will discuss sword intent with Lu Jing, but Mr. Gao Li, I feel that I don't need to use some low-handed means to cut his arm. "

Gao Li finally turned around, and when he turned around, the huge ghost-headed saber still stirred up a storm, and there were still a few ghosts looming indistinctly.

He looked at Jian Qiushui solemnly, shook his head and said: "There are countless wizards in the world, but even the Tianjiao have to be divided into three, six, and nine grades.

Sword Master Qiushui, you were born with Jianguang in your mouth, even your name comes from Jianguang Qiushui.

But found that there was still a trace of sword intent in the Hengshan mansion.

That sword intent lingered a long time ago and was about to dissipate. It is precisely because of this wisp of sword intent that I let you attack with all my strength. "

When Gao Li said this, his eyes fell on the wide long sword held in Jian Qiushui's arms again.

"You have raised the sword for twenty-eight years, but every strong man in the world has extraordinary talents and unimaginable adventures.

You were born with sword light in your mouth, but Lu Jing was only seventeen years old, and he had cultivated sword energy to support the light. If you suppress your cultivation and use sword intent to confront him, you will be defeated. "

"Your sword intent is far inferior to Lu Jing."

Gao Li's words are direct, not euphemistic.

Jian Qiushui's brows furrowed deeper, she never believed that there is really someone in this world who is only seventeen years old and can surpass the sword intent she has cultivated for twenty-eight years.

"Master Gao Li wants me to attack with all my strength?"

Jian Qiushui hesitated for a while, and finally expressed what he was thinking: "Qiu Shui has a sword in his heart, if possible, he must defeat the one with the strongest swordsmanship talent among the youngsters for a while.

If... If Lu Jing's sword intent is really that sharp, Qiu Shui will be loyal to the crown prince as Master Gao Li said. "

When Jian Qiushui spoke, there was a bit of desolation in his tone.

And the girl in the sedan chair was even surprised when she heard the two talking.

Jian Qiushui is known to everyone even in Qi country, and he is also one of the most talented people in Jixia Jiange.

"I don't know who Lu Jing is. The age of seventeen or eighteen can make people like Gao Li and Jian Qiushui fearful."

Moon Lun thought so.

Just at this moment, a breeze blows.

Gao Li and Jian Qiushui seemed to feel something, and looked at the white-headed mountain in the distance at the same time.

But in the vagueness, there is an extra figure on the Baitou mountain.

The figure was tall and tall, with long hair casually tied behind his head, and a long knife at his waist. The long knife seemed to be nothing special, but when the cold wind from the mountain blew around the figure, the cold wind unexpectedly Quietly shattered, and then turned into a gust of breeze.

Gao Li and Jian Qiushui looked at each other.

Even though they were separated by a very long distance, Gao Li and Jian Qiushui could still clearly see that there was a slight smile on the figure's face, and there was an undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.

"I heard that Gaoli of Qi State once entered Baiguidi Mountain and obtained a famous mountain ghost sword, which has become a sharp blade in the hands of King Qi Yuan ever since.

But I never thought that today I would see Qi Guo's sharp blade, and see Qi Guo's Jixia Jiange disciples, but they were discussing how to harm a seventeen-year-old boy. "

As the man spoke, a red light condensed his vitality and turned into a bridge.

While talking, he walked slowly on the vitality bridge.

From a distance, it looks as if a red jade belt is protruding from the sky, and a celestial being comes here with a sword!

Jian Qiushui seemed to turn his head to look at the sedan chair, but saw that the moon wheel in the sedan chair lifted the curtain at some point, poked its head out, and was looking at the slowly approaching person from a distance.

But in a few moments, the swordsman, who seemed to be walking slowly, had already crossed the mountain stream, not far from here.

Lunar blinked.

All I saw was that man's majestic figure, extremely handsome, and there seemed to be gusts of breeze blowing on the long knife at his waist, and the man's clothes fluttered, but he looked even more chic.

Gao Li stretched out his right hand and touched the ghost-headed sword behind him.

The wide long sword in Jian Qiushui's hand rippled and rippled like waves in autumn water.

She obviously heard the words of the visitor, and the helplessness in her eyes was fleeting.

If she was allowed to choose, she inherited the sword intent of the Sword Master of the Qi Kingdom, and she only wanted to win with brilliant swordsmanship, so how could she use ghost domain tricks?

For the vast majority of people in the world, they actually do not have the right to choose.

Because of this, Jian Qiushui raised his head high, watching the approaching person with a cold light in his eyes.

Jian Qiushui, who had been exposed to conspiracy and tricks, and claimed to be a helpless person and a righteous person, instinctively wanted to protect his reputation by other means.

Chi!

A swift and fierce sword intent rose from her body, densely packed with sword light in the three-foot area, mixed with the vitality flowing in the void.

"Come...stop."

Jian Qiushui raised his head and gave orders slowly.

Behind her, the three congenital monks and the three divine fire monks all took a step forward. All of a sudden, there was roaring of energy and blood on the mountain here, and there were bursts of divine fire burning, and vitality condensed!

However, Gao Li, the strongest person in the Qi Kingdom, just touched the ghost-headed sword behind him, but did not make any movements.

"Nanfengmian..."

Gao Li stood in front of the high mountain cliff, motionless looking at Nan Fengmian who was slowly approaching.

"It has long been heard that there is a swordsman from the Dafu Nanguo Duke's Mansion who has served the Northern Qin Dynasty for twelve years and beheaded most of them to protect his head.

The famous sword in his waist is the Xinggu real person who is well-known among the top four, but he never thought that I would meet someone like you before entering Taixuanjing. "

Gao Li is much older than Nan Fengmian.

He spoke slowly, but filled with a little sinister air.

But when he spoke, distorted images slowly appeared around his body.

The dense ghostly energy continued to rise, and suddenly the mountain was filled with thick smoke.

Nan Fengmian ignored the spooky aura at all, he stood high in the sky, looking down at Gao Li and Jian Qiushui.

Immediately, his eyes fell on Yue Luan who was protruding his head out of the sedan chair.

With a random glance, he immediately looked away.

"I don't know why the little Duke of Nanguo came here?"

Gao Li glanced sideways at Jian Qiushui, probably signaling to Jian Qiushui not to act rashly.

When Jian Qiushui heard Gao Li say Nan Fengmian's name, his eyes were thoughtful.

This world is like this, some people are unknown, but some people are famous all over the world.

Nan Fengmian has been dormant for twelve years, and the reputation of beheading the Great Protector of Qin Shanyin in one dynasty has already spread all over the world in half a year!

Gao Li asked this question.

Nan Fengmian, who was standing in the void, smiled even more intensely. He looked down at Gao Li and asked, "Have you ever heard that the Prince of Qi, Gu Chen, is known as an evil person?"

Nan Fengmian stood in the sky, his body straightened.

Hearing Nan Fengmian's words, Gao Li couldn't help but feel a lot more melancholy.

Behind Jian Qiushui, the six sixth-level monks burst out with murderous intent.

Nan Fengmian held the handle of the real Xinggu's knife at his waist, and squinted at them!

In just a split second, the wind blows everywhere!

Bursts of knife light flashed in my gust of wind, like a tornado, sweeping down.

The violent vitality is like a flood that has opened the gate, rampaging!

In an extremely short period of time, Nan Fengmian hadn't drawn his sword out of its sheath, and the vigor and murderous intent of the six sixth-level cultivators were cut to pieces in an instant by the sword intent like a gust of wind.

The breeze came blowing with coercion, and the expressions of the six sixth-level monks almost all changed, and they took two or three steps back!

Jian Qiushui's expression remained unchanged, but she slowly pulled out the wide long sword she held in her arms.

A silver light suddenly appeared, merging with the halo of the day, and in an instant, it was like rippling blue waves, and the autumn water was in the sky.

Behind Gao Li, slender ghosts stood up and looked towards Nan Fengmian from a distance.

Nan Fengmian ignored them, but turned to look at Taixuanjing instead.

"It's too quiet in Tai Xuan Jing." Nan Fengmian was a little surprised.

He originally thought that when he walked out of Taixuanjing and came here, there would definitely be strong people in Xuandu who would look here, but he never thought that Xuandu would be so quiet.

"It's a bit weird, but it's better this way."

Nan Fengmian seemed more and more relaxed.

"The crown prince of Qi State is willing to behead and flay his head. This is the case in Qi State, and it is also the same in Dafu Taixuanjing."

Nan Fengmian felt a little emotional: "Since she entered Xuandu, there have been girls missing in Xuandu many times, but I found out about it later."

Gao Ling nodded lightly, and did not answer Nan Fengmian's words, but said to Jian Qiushui: "It is said that Nan Fengmian of Dafu Nanguo's mansion always likes to ask about the injustice of the world.

It's just that the Taixuan capital is complicated, the crown prince beheaded and skinned, but he can still sit safely in the Hengshan mansion.

Now that we have entered Xuandu, the crown prince is bound to be like a tiger with wings added. This little prince probably wants to show us off, so that there will be fewer injustices in Xuandu in the future. "

When Gao Li spoke, the smile on his face became more intense.

The skin and flesh piled up on the dark and thin face, which looked a little eerie.

"It's just... the affairs of my Prince Qi and his subjects are not under the management of Xiaoguo, please come back..."

Gao Li's words did not fall.

Nan Fengmian stretched out two fingers and lay on the Xinggu real person at his waist.

clang!

A crisp sound set off a stormy sea!

The clouds and mist in the sky rolled in bursts, and heavy waves roared, interrupting Gao Li's words.

"I am leaving Beijing this time, and I am indeed here for you."

Nan Fengmian's voice came leisurely: "It's just...Nan is not trying to show you off, but wants to kill you all, so that the half-human, half-ghost prince in the Hengshan Mansion will not feel confident and do something else." It's a disastrous thing."

Up to now, Nan Fengmian is still standing in the sky. The Xinggu real person around his waist has not yet taken out the sheath, but there are bursts of heavy power rolling up like clouds and mist, covering the place.

Gao Li, Jian Qiushui and even the moon wheel in the sedan chair all froze.

Nan Fengmian didn't pay any attention to it, his tone was still relaxed, he seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be saying to Gao Li and Jian Qiushui: "According to the logic, I should hide on the pulsatilla in the distance, and take advantage of your inattention." Prepare to cut you with a knife.

But in that way, I feel unsatisfactory in my heart. "

"Since we want to act chivalrously, we must let you die to understand. It is best to leave a piece of your spiritual thoughts to float into Taixuanjing, fly into Hengshan Mansion, and tell the half-human, half-ghost prince...you are already dead. .”

Nan Fengmian smiled brighter and brighter: "Look, something must have happened in Taixuanjing, so I can talk about it with you safely."

Gao Li's gaze, which had not moved at first, had already become very serious. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the mountain ghost from behind.

"Nan Fengmian, as far as I know, my prince of Qi has no grievances or enmities with you, and Qi and the Nanguo government do not interfere with each other, and even allowed the Nanguo government to come to Qidu for business several times before, but today you It’s unreasonable to come here for no reason and make a move without reason?”

"Reasonable? Just now I heard that Lord Gaoli wanted the disciples of Jixia Jiange to attack my righteous brother and cut off his arm."

"I, Nan Fengmian, have no grievances or enmities with the Crown Prince of Qi State, so Qi State and I naturally do not interfere with each other.

It's just... just now I clearly mentioned the reason why I want to kill you, and I clearly mentioned the evil deeds of the Crown Prince of Qi, but you didn't hear it at all.

You probably can't understand that someone will kill you for the suffering master who has been beheaded and flayed. "

"You guys are really damned."

Nan Fengmian was as usual, just like every time he drank with Lu Jing, he uttered trivial words.

The only difference is that when he said these trivial words today, he was still slowly drawing his sword.

Nan Fengmian pulled out the slender Xinggu real person who weighed eight catties and seven liang.

In an instant, a cool breeze spread across the sky and the earth.

Originally Gao Li and Jian Qiushui had serious faces, but they never panicked.

But when Nan Fengmian completely pulled out Xinggu Daoist, with a shake of his right hand, the gorgeous saber light swept across the world like a breeze.

Gao Li and Jian Qiushui finally realized...why this young swordsman was able to decapitate the head of Shanyin Dadu!

The sword flashed.

The famous sword Mountain Ghost in Gao Li's hand seemed to tremble with fear.

Just at this time, from the strong light of the saber, Nan Fengmian's voice came again.

"By the way, where is your Ma Zhaoye?"

"I will... allow it to people."

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