"What sword immortal is not a sword immortal, I'm just a reader!".

"Since Brother Simon is here to ask for the sword, he went to find that Li Hanyi!"

"Besides, such a flower festival, fighting and killing, it is indecent!".

Seeing that Ximen Chuixue hit himself with the idea, Xie Xuan also waved his hand again and again, obviously not liking to use force.

"Yes, yes, yes! It is inevitable that you will be hurt and angry when you start to do it!"

"Appreciation, dancing is the right way!".

Sikong Changfeng didn't want to make a big move, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

"Well, there is a way to be a guest and a host!"

"But if I want to ask Brother Xie for a few words of poetry, I wonder if the Spear Fairy will continue to stop it!"

Seeing that Xie Xuan had no intention of fighting, Ximen Chuixue had to change his euphemistic way.

"I like poetry!"

"Brother Simon, please-".

Xie Xuan did not postpone it any longer, but responded directly.

"Don't worry, it's not too late to watch this sword dance!".

"I brought some drunken fairy brew with me, if you two don't dislike it, please drink it together!".

"It's just a pity that there is no dance without fun, and it is not perfect!".

Ximen Fuxue took out the wine bag around his waist and poured three wine glasses, and then drank it to himself.

"The drunken immortal brew that is hard to find?!".

"Compared with your drunken immortal brew, the wine on my table is indeed a lot inferior!".

"But I have so many singers and musicians in Wuyuxuan, how can there be no fun?!".

Sikong Changfeng picked up the wine glass and took a sip gently, but he also had to admit defeat.

"Brother Changfeng, it's not that I underestimate you Snow Moon City, but a musician who can be worthy of this Ruoyi Sword Dance, it's not easy to find!".

Xie Xuan snatched the conversation, obviously understanding the meaning of Ximen Blowing Snow's emphasis.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the piano, which was tactfully undulating like flowing water, and it actually complemented the sword dance of the two people in the field, so it was not harmonious.

"This is my disciple, Xiao Se!".

"Vulgar piano skills, do you think you still think you can listen to it?!".

Sikong Changfeng's face was overjoyed, and he finally found some face.

"Bang Bang Bang

"If this kind of piano art is considered vulgar, then there are really few famous artists in this world!".

Simon Blowing Snow applauded, but also made affirmations.

"Yes! It really opened my mind!".

"This time the Hundred Flowers Meeting, Snow Moon City is really full of talents!".

Xie Xuan generously admitted that he didn't feel embarrassed when he looked away.

After the song is played, the aftermath lingers.

The sword dance of Lei Wuji and Ye Ruoyi in the field also ended just now.

As Lei Wuji's sword was pointed out, the sword momentum in the sky turned into nothingness, and all the petals were scattered with the wind.

"Third Master......! I didn't mean it just now!".

Lei Wuji scratched his head, and the appearance of admitting his mistake was not to blame.

"It's not a bad thing!".

"Stand down!".

Sikong Changfeng didn't care about these little things, and raised his hand to wave the two away.

"Two, please be merciful, my city lord's mansion can't help you tossing!".

Knowing that the two people around him must have a confrontation, Sikong Changfeng also took a preventive shot in advance.

"Don't worry! I have a lot of money, even if it is ten city lords' mansions, I can afford to pay for it!".

"Xiao Se, right, please talk about the song "Guangling San" for me again!".

Simon Buxue didn't see it, and directly put forward his own request.

Xiao Se didn't answer, but the sound of the piano sounded again.

Different from the previous soothing and soft, this time the sound of the piano is fierce and frustrating, faintly revealing a lot of killing atmosphere.

"I have a song "Chivalrous Travel" here, and I hope that Brother Xie will evaluate one or two!".

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming!".

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star!"

Accompanied by the sound of the slaughtering piano, Ximen Fuxue only chanted two short sentences, and the momentum of his whole body had become cold and abnormal.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles!".

"Go-".

With the word "go", a sky-high sword intent shot straight towards Xie Xuan.

"Sword Intent Transformation?!".

"You've made it this far!".

"The gentleman hides his weapon and waits for the time to move!".

"Disease-".

As Xie Xuan pronounced the word "gentleman" in his mouth, the sword intent on his body seemed to find an outlet, and he gushed out like he didn't want money.

"Boom!".

The two sword intents collided together, and they were distinct, and for a while, the wind was fierce, and everyone present was blown back dozens of steps.

As for being at the core of the sky at the beginning, the chicken thief has long flashed elsewhere.

Xiao Se was affected by the strong wind, and the sound of the piano had to stop.

"Brush off your clothes and go away, hide deep with your name!".

"The name of Confucian Sword Immortal is indeed worthy of its name!".

"In terms of the strength of the sword intent alone, you and I can't tell the winner, and you don't want to use the sword, so just stop!"

Ximen Fuxue raised his hand slightly, and the sword intent on his body dissipated, as if it was not him who was aggressive just now.

"Good! It's great to be able to do it without hands!".

"Brother Ximen, the top master of Beili doesn't have you as a character, you are from another dynasty, right?"

Xie Xuan dissipated his majesty and turned back into the harmless scholar he had just looked.

"Yes, I'm from the Ming Dynasty, Wanmei Villa!".

"Although Wanmei Villa is only a small place, it will soon be famous all over the world because of my existence!"

Ximen Fuxue did not hide his origin, after all, this kind of information could not be hidden at all.

"Ming Dynasty, this makes sense!".

"In the early years, I also traveled to one or two, and it is indeed a good place for a person to excel!"

Xie Xuan obviously knew some of Daming's situation, so he sighed.

"It's okay, it's okay!".

"There was no real fight!".

"Harmony is precious, harmony is precious!".

Sikong Changfeng jumped out at the right time, and his words were full of happiness.

"Brother Changfeng, I'm afraid you're not happy too early!".

"Look who that is!".

Xie Xuan pointed to the approaching red sword shadow in the sky, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly, without concealing it at all.

"Oops, it's Master who has come down the mountain!".

"It's over, it's over, if she finds me, I'll be really miserable!".

When Lei Wuji saw the red sword shadow, he was also frightened and at a loss, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to hide in.

"Li Hanyi!".

"Don't mess around!".

Of course, Sikong Changfeng knew who was coming, and when he thought that his City Lord's Mansion might be burned down, his voice raised several points.

"Just now I was on the Cangshan Mountain, and suddenly I saw a sword qi here, it should be Lei Wuji, you cut it!"

"Originally, I just came down to catch you back, but I never thought there would be an unexpected surprise!".

Just glanced at Lei Wuji, who was dodging, Li Hanyi set his eyes on Xie Xuan and Ximen Blowing Snow in the field.

"Don't look at me, I'm just a reader!".

"He's the one who came to you to compete with the sword!"

Xie Xuan raised his hand and pointed at the west gate to blow snow, and the whole person quickly retreated to the side.

"Blowing snow at the Lower West Gate, I've seen the Snow Moon Sword Immortal!".

Ximen Fuxue stared at Li Hanyi without squinting, and did not have the slightest intention of backing down.

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