Vol 3 Chapter 1084: Jiulong Lake

Outside the famous Tiandao City of Xuanyu, there is a lake named Jiulong Lake.
The lake is clear, vast and boundless, at first glance, misty, not marginal.
There are nine mountain peaks, which are kept by the lake. The peaks are high and the shape is like a dragon.
The peaks are like dragons, and the dragons of each mountain are different. They have very obvious characteristics.
Among the rumors, the nine peaks are the dragons of the immortal era. In the distant past, some people have heard the mountains shouting, like a low dragon, tragic and desolate.
The legend that makes the mountain peaks become a mythical dragon seems to be a myth.
The peaks are tough, and they can be attacked by the emperor without collapse. Each mountain has a good spirit underneath.
In the past, the swords and swords fought, the knife king Xiao Xiaotian and the sword king Liu Yuyun, have not yet become emperors. On this Kowloon Lake, it has been fighting for nine times and nine times to become the enemy of a lifetime.
The last time the two men fought on the Kowloon Lake, they were promoted to the emperor. At that time, they represented the top-ranking rising star among the two swords.
The battle was thrilling and exciting, even after thousands of years, it is still popular.
The result of the battle is still the same as the top and bottom of the battle. The two rely on the sentiment of the war, and at the same time explore the bottleneck of the Emperor Wu, both called the emperor.
In the sky, two falling roads of the Emperor, the two run against each other. At the same time set foot on the peak, push the door of the respective Emperor Wu, and board the Avenue.
That is the battle, so that the lake, which was originally unknown to Jiulong Lake, became a famous shrine in the Xuanyuan.
The specifications are extremely high. Later, because it was too frequent, Tiandao City stipulated that only the existence of the emperor level would come to this duel.
Perhaps there is an inexplicable aura in this place. After many years, several people have become emperors in this battle, making the reputation of Jiulong Lake even louder.
It was only at the beginning that the sword king Liu Yunyun and the knife king Xiao Xiaotian both became emperors, never seen again.
Today, Jiulong Lake has to stage a duel, opening the door for two younger swordsmen.
The two sides of the duel did not have the cultivation of the emperor, but they still allowed a duel in Jiulonghu.
There is no reason for him, only because of the names of these two people, one is white clothes Xiao Chen, a knife king under the door Wen Ziran.
At the moment, outside the mountains, above the white clouds, there are countless big ships and flying spirit beasts, standing with a larger number of warriors.
All look up and look towards the center of Jiulong Lake.
Above the heart of the lake, there is a young man wearing a blue suit, the dust is not stained, the eyebrows are clear, and the young man with a fascinating temperament on his body is sitting cross-legged.
Next to the left hand, a slender knives floated quietly above the water.
The scabbard is engraved with quaint patterns, and the complex patterns have a long-lasting temperament. The front and back sides of the shank are inscribed with an ancient text, Luoshui.
Around the blue man, several watermen of the size of the warriors are fighting each other and practicing some kind of mysterious knife.
It seems to be a fake break. In fact, there is no half-time relaxation, and every hour of leisure is cultivated.
Above the clouds, the bow is better, and from time to time will turn around and look forward to the look of excitement and tension.
Every time I look back, I am disappointed. For a long time, I can’t help but feel a little impatient.
"Weird, Wen Ziran arrived early in the morning, how can I still see Xiao Chen's figure."
"It's almost noon, it's too anxious."
The warriors who heard the news came naturally to watch the duel between Xiao Chen and Wen Ziran, but they could wait for the delay, and there will inevitably be some anxiety.
"It won't be, it's really said by the recent rumors. The knife in Xiao Chen's hand is just a display, completely abolished."
"The recent rumors of the murderous, it is said that Xiao Chen was purgatory in Jiuyou, suffered serious injuries, has been suppressed, can not fight longer."
"I also heard that Xiao Chen immediately vomited blood three liters after defeating Ouyang Long in the three strokes of Jian Jianfeng."
"I don't know who opened the game recently. Xiao Chen's odds have all been lost. The result is that the bet is still thrown into Wen Ziran."
"Oh, it seems that something is wrong now. Fortunately, I blocked the temptation. The 500,000 black star coins were all invested in Wen Ziran."
"Ha ha ha, me too, half of the million black star coins are cast to Wen Ziran."
"In any case, Wen Ziran's strength has always been stable. The performance of this knife list is also obvious to all. The winning percentage is at least 50%. Xiao Chen is hard to say."
The opening of the contest, especially the more famous contest, will generally be opened, and it is not unusual in the Kunlun world.
At this moment, Hitachi is in the head, and the afternoon will soon be over, but still has not seen Xiao Chen, can not help but make people suspicious.
Above the white clouds, on the deck of the Xuan Yu winners, Jin Dabao is constantly calculating the gambling money he has received since the opening.
The old nine is on the side, a little excited, the amount of bets is a bit unexpected, if the result is as fat as the one said, then it really makes a big profit.
But if you lose, you must not only sell the star coins that have just been sold black goods, but also give the winner a lifetime to pay the debts.
The two were unrecognizable, and naturally they were looking for someone to guarantee. Jin Dabao was so eager to let the winner win the guarantee.
The old nine-way saying: "How does Jiuye feel a little imaginary, fat man, this rumor, is it a bit too hot to spread, in case this is what Xiao Chen really lost."
Jin Dabao loudly said: "How could it be that three days before the Jianfeng Peak, there was a knives that broke most of the villas. The outsiders didn't know, I can definitely be sure that the moon shadow knife is completely restored."
On the side of Win Qiong, he whispered softly: "This can be said, even if the moonshadow knife is out of the sheath, so that the strength of Xiao Chen is greatly increased, Wen Ziran's Luoshui knife is not vegetarian."
"Knife Wang Xiaoxiao, but for this slashing water knife, in the future, I will try my best to attack the list of soldiers."
Jin Dabao said: "Sisters don't scare the fat man. If the fat man loses, the biggest loss is you."
Winning Qiong’s eyes flashed a glimpse of it, and looked up and down Jin Dabao, nodded and smiled:
Reassured, Miss, the means to recover the cost from you, you still ask God to worship Buddha, please bless yourself.

"What do you want to do, I don't want to sell my fat man." Jin Dabao was flustered by the heart of winning Joan, and quickly stepped back.
Win Qiong and Jun Jun can not help but smile: "Beauty you, you are fat, how much is a pound!"
Hey!
The blue-knife knife Wen Ziran's body, the water man who derived the mysterious martial arts, suddenly burst into pieces, turned into a little rain, from the sky.
This change has brought everyone's gaze to the moment.
Wen Ziran opened his eyes and held the famous knife Luoshui next to his hand. He slowly got up and stared at the empty surface in front of him.
He is warm and watery, standing still in the water. It is not a handsome facial, and he is introverted, as if he is integrated with the entire Kowloon Lake.
The Tao is natural, and the knife is like a road. It is like a knife that flows with the tide.
rub!
The space in front is folded up, and the mountains and rivers are sloppy and unclear.
A white figure, taking a step in the faraway place, stood on the surface of the lake in the next moment, and stood opposite to Wen Ziran.
Winning Qiong’s sight, he immediately shifted his past and his eyes were different.
"Xiao Chen is here!"
"It’s finally coming. If you don’t come to the sun, it’s going down the mountain.

"Oh, now we have a vein of the swordsman, the swordsman, the battle of the two top rising stars today, will definitely make us feast our eyes."
The appearance of Xiao Chen, finally let people breathe a sigh of relief, or a long-awaited duel, so it is so ruined, who will feel the pity.
"Sorry, I have delayed the time, it is late." Xiao Chen looked at Wen Ziran and said with apologetic apologetic.
"Before sunset, it's not too late. How about the knife?"
Wen Ziran's temperament is like water, but the character is indeed the decisive, without any mud and water, and the company is ready to start a duel.
From a certain point of view, very similar to Xiao Chen, are people who do not like nonsense.
Xiao Chen nodded and said that there was no objection.
The right hand of the two men was quietly between them while holding the handle.
At this moment, the momentum of the two people suddenly changed. Their respective sharps, in this moment, suddenly broke out.
On the top of the thousands of blades, it sounded above the vast lake, and the sound of the sound continued.
Thousands of thousands of water columns with infinite knives rushed over the lake, and Lingyun went straight up.
As the light of the day illuminates, Moon Shadow and Luo Shui are simultaneously squirted out of the right hand of the two men, and marching forward as a meteor.