Chapter 549: Luoyang City, here we are
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Super Elation Under the Sun
- Ping Sheng Wei Zhi Han
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- 2021-03-03 11:11:37
Talking about this with Chao Qingqiu, there are not many swordsmen who are fortunate enough to be able to do it, only a few people.
But in fact, even if it does, it is not a big deal.
People who can chat with Chao Qingqiu do not necessarily mean that they will become Chao Qingqiu.
Li Fuyao and Chao Qingqiu chatted twice, each time they got different things.
After Chao Qingqiu drank the wine, he became more interested. After he got a little higher, he started to talk about himself. As an invincible person in this world, Chao Qingqiu naturally liked the practice of swordsmanship back then. listen.
Li Fuyao didn't like it much, but cherished the time with Chao Qingqiu.
After all, it won't be long before there will be no future in the world.
After chatting until it was getting late, Chao Qingqiu rarely rubbed his face, as if he was a little tired. He looked at the distance and laughed in a low voice: "Not coming?"
This made Li Fuyao a little surprised. He originally thought that Chao Qingqiu had been waiting for him, but it seemed like it was too far from what he thought.
Chao Qingqiu turned out to be waiting for others, but who else in this world makes Chao Qingqiu worth waiting for?
Is it possible to be Qing Tianjun?
Or the sword fairy who is going to fight Chao Qingqiu?
Thinking of this, Li Fuyao looked at Chao Qingqiu and stopped talking.
Chao Qingqiu glanced at him, knowing what he wanted to say, and said calmly: "It's not Ye Changting who is waiting. He wants to compare swords with me. It's just a point-to-point comparison. It's probably just a sword. No. The battle of life and death, and he wants to make a sword, he will make a sword at the most suitable time. It is not this time. The person I am waiting for is someone else."
Since it's not Ye Jianxian, who is it?
Li Fu shook his head in confusion.
But Chao Qingqiu obviously didn't say the meaning of that person's name directly. He patted the pillar of the pavilion as if he was about to sing a song.
But there was no singing.
On the contrary, the woman thought for a while, put down the sword in her hand, and then began to sing a small tune from Gyeongju Prefecture. The minor tune of Gyeongju Prefecture is very distinctive and can be regarded as unique.
Chao Qingqiu has not heard of Gyeongju Prefecture's minor tunes for many years, just like he has not eaten Gyeongju Prefecture's hot pot in many years.
When he sang like this, he turned out to be a little homesick.
He looked into the distance and muttered: "I want to eat hot pot."
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After Li Changgu took the sword, even if he went down to the Star Picking Tower, this highly advanced Mr. Changgu is already an extremely powerful existence among the ascending monks. Except for a few people, few people are his opponents.
But under Chao Qingqiu's sword, he didn't have the least resistance.
Fortunately, Chao Qingqiu didn't want him to die, so after taking the sword, he was not injured.
After going downstairs, he did not follow the ray of sword energy left by Chao Qingqiu to thank the sword fairy.
Instead, he crossed a street and came to the door of a small courtyard.
The majestic sword aura was already flooded when he set foot in the alley.
Coming to the door, countless sword auras whizzed like the sharpest wind and snow between the world.
Wang Yanqing had been blind for many years, but in the face of such a sword aura, how could he still not know who came.
That Mr. Chang Gu is himself one of his admirers.
Li Changgu was standing in front of the door with a bitter day and a very plain expression.
Su Ye stood in the yard with a smile on her mouth.
At the beginning of the three people in the Xuegong Palace, he was Su Ye, Li Changgu, and Wang Fugui. Who was not one of the best talents.
But good luck tricks people, only he Su Ye has become the head teacher of this school.
Li Changgu and Wang Fugui were imprisoned in the Zhanxing Building, and the other was expelled from the Academy.
It's not a good end.
Su Ye has rare regrets in her life, but whenever she thinks about it, she feels regretful.
He felt the sword aura outside the door, and asked with a smile: "Why is it so."
Li Changgu calmly said: "Before Chao Jianxian leaves the world, you'd better not do anything."
This is a warning, Li Changgu's warning to the head teacher of the Academy.
It stands to reason that Su Ye entered the building much earlier than Li Changgu, and he was also the head of the school, and his combat power was self-evident.
Even if Li Changgu is a swordsman, where is Su Ye's opponent?
But listening to these words, Su Ye didn't get the slightest anger, but laughed instead.
If Li Changgu hadn't been imprisoned in the Tower of Stars for a hundred years, he would have become the monk of the world.
"Go to Jianxian, where can you and I be able to control such a big event?"
He stood in the courtyard with his hands under his hands, and said calmly: "I don't care if I come to see, just like them, come and see."
Li Changgu frowned, they?
Chao Qingqiu
Leaving the world is naturally the biggest thing in the world. Anyone can come and see, everyone should come and see, but there are not too many who are really qualified to see it.
Who are they that Su Ye said?
Li Changgu frowned, but still stood outside the door, unwilling to leave.
He didn't know that at the gate of Luoyang City, two people were walking together at the moment.
One of them, wearing a Taoist robe, can vaguely see a bright moon in the distance.
The other person, with white hair and red robe, looked no ordinary person.
The one wearing the Taoist robe is the leader of the Taoist sect, the first person under the clouds, the master of Shen Xieshan.
A red robe, except for the early Demon Cult leader Lin Hongzhu who could it be?
The two walked side by side, neither fast nor slow.
Liang Yi walked in the rain, but the rain couldn't get close. He looked at Lin Hongzhu beside him and asked, "Lin Hongzhu, what results do you want to see?"
Chao Qingqiu left the world with many results, but I don't know which one you want to see.
Lin Hongzhu's expression was indifferent, his white hair was flying in the rain, but there was not half a drop of rain on his hair.
He didn't look at Liang Yi, but said calmly: "Look at the result you don't want to see."
Liang Yi smiled and said, "That kind of result is not something I don't want to see, it's something the subject doesn't want to see."
Lin Hongzhu snorted coldly, but didn't speak up.
Observing the subject is observing the subject, and Liang is also Liang Yi. Can't the two be confused?
Perhaps what Lin Hongzhu dislikes the most in this life is the person who plays mystery.
But he didn't say anything to Liang Yi.
Just strode into Luoyang City.
At the same time that Chao Qingqiu left the world, it might be the time when the Three Sects and the swordsman reopened the war.
Even if there is a sword fairy in the world, it is an indispensable opportunity for the three religions.
No one thinks that there is a sword immortal comparable to Chao Qingqiu in this world.
There is absolutely no one.
Chao Qingqiu is unique.
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With these two ascending the building into the city.
At the Cheng’s house, Chen Jiu took a sip of the wine in the gourd, and then stood up. He didn’t get up before the two swords fought, and when the heavy rain started, he didn’t get up either, but at this time, he wanted go out.
The short knife on his waist trembled slightly for unknown reasons.
The old man drank the wine in small sips, and Grandpa Cheng stood aside, watching Chen Jiu cautiously.
Chen Jiu swallowed a sip of the wine and smiled: "Go away."
After saying this, the old man didn't care about anything else, and soon walked out of Chengfu in the rain and onto the street.
The two people running side by side in the distance glanced at the majestic sword energy in the distance, and stopped at the same time. Lin Hongzhu asked, "Will you deal with this person?"
Liang Yi said nonchalantly: "There was a battle before, and I had a seven-point effort."
Lin Hongzhu thought for a while and said, "Not bad."
It's hard to find a climbing realm in this world where Liang Yi can make a seven-point effort.
"Then there is another fight?"
Liang Yi frowned, and then said: "You don't necessarily have to fight. They are all here to join in the fun. What are you going to fight?"
Lin Hongzhu twitched the corners of his mouth without speaking.
Since it doesn't fight, what can I say.
He turned his head and walked towards the other alley, and the two separated.
The viewer sighed slightly, but also avoided this long street.
He wasn't afraid, nor was it because he couldn't beat him, but because it made no sense.
The majestic sword energy in the distance couldn't feel the existence of the master, but after a while, it gradually dissipated.
It sounds strange.
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When these climbers entered the city one after another, a middle-aged man dressed as an ordinary scholar was sheltering from the rain in a stall in Luoyang City. The scholar was wearing a coarse cloth and his sleeve tube was still wet with some rain.
It looked very poor.
There was a little mouse standing on his shoulders, unexpectedly speaking, "Sir, what are we doing here?"
The scholar smiled slightly, and then said: "First I saw a magnificent landscape that is rare in the world, and then I saw two old friends."
The little mouse uttered, and then said: "Since I am seeing an old friend, I must be a scholar as good as my husband."
The scholar laughed and said, "One of them said that his knowledge is the greatest in the world, and the other one might say so, saying that he is a student, and he is not as good as his swordsmanship. The swordsman is not as good as him. Is highly knowledgeable."
The little mouse praised sincerely: "Mr. is really good friends."
The scholar was startled, and smiled: "I haven't seen you in a hundred years, are you still friends?"
At the back of Jianshan Mountain, after Chen Sheng had dealt with Zhao Dabao's matter, he was about to go down the mountain.
On the mountain road, a tall old man stopped Chen Sheng who was going down the mountain.
Chen Sheng frowned slightly, glanced at the old man, and did not speak.
The old man asked, "Why did you go down the mountain?"
Chen Sheng still looks like a fool, looking at this old man who has to call his uncle master.
Sheng Jing was full of sword spirit, looked at Chen Sheng, frowning and said: "Now those who are going there are climbing upstairs swordsmen, you are such a spring and autumn swordsman, wouldn't you be ashamed to go there?"
Chen Sheng shook his head boredly.
Go and join in the fun by yourself, shamelessly.
Sheng Jing said angrily: "You shameless, I want more from Jianshan!"
Originally, Chen Sheng didn't feel much about this one. On Jianshan that day, he saw that the uncle master had stumbled on his disciple, and he didn't even care about him.
He looked into the distance and turned a deaf ear.
Sheng Jing smiled furiously, "Chen Sheng, don't forget, you have to call the old man to the uncle master!"
Chen Sheng sneered: "I have never seen such a shameless Master Uncle."
Sheng Jing looked at Chen Sheng indifferently.
Chen Sheng waved his hand and was about to speak.
Another person came down from the mountain.
The man looked at Chen Sheng and asked, "Luoyang City?"
Chen Sheng smiled and said, "Naturally."
The man invited: "Together."
Chen Sheng laughed.
Sheng Jing looked at this man and was silent.
A total of three people climbed up the building on this mountain, except for him, Xu Li and Zhou Qing.
Zhou Qing had already traveled down the mountain, besides Xu Li, who else could this person be?
Official Xu greeted Sheng Jing, and went down the mountain with Chen Sheng.
Sheng Jing stood on the mountain road for a while, but also rose with the sword and fell into the sky.
It disappeared very quickly.
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Chao Fengchen was one of the first swordsmen who came to Luoyang City.
When the heavy rain began to fall, he had already sat with the withered old man in a tea stall outside Luoyang City. The withered old man didn't like tea, but he couldn't help Chaofengchen like it.
So I can only drink a few sips with me.
Chao Fengchen listened to the sound of rain, looked at the distance, and suddenly smiled: "Do you know why I am here?"
The withered old man is neither stupid nor stupid. He naturally knows the reason. Thinking of this answer, he said sentimentally: "Since it is the same source, it will naturally come."
Chao Fengchen nodded, and then said: "Not only that, in fact, even I don't know how he will leave the world. I came here to see."
Look, they are all to see.
The withered old man asked: "I still don't understand why I have to leave, and why I treat myself like a monkey."
Chao Fengchen took a sip of tea, and then said meaningfully, "In Chao Qingqiu's eyes, maybe we are the monkey."
Yes, although Chao Qingqiu didn't say how to leave, but in this way, it seems that he has told the people under the sky that he is leaving in Luoyang City, so naturally he put himself in the position of a monkey.
But how could Chao Qingqiu be a monkey.
In his eyes, I am afraid that everything in the world can be a monkey.
He is not.
Chao Fengchen took a sip of tea and said, "Come into the city."
The withered old man nodded, but before he got up, he saw a man in a green robe walking in the rain in the distance.
Chao Fengchen stopped and glanced at the man and the sword on his waist.
The two looked at each other.
The man in the green robe walked forward on his own.
Did not stay.
Chao Fengchen said blankly, "Is he here?"
"Who's here?"
Just when many climbers walked into Luoyang City, a man in white walked up to the clouds.
He looked at the golden lights in the distance, and blinked boredly.
Then between heaven and earth, a majestic sword intent suddenly emerged.
Abruptly split the sea of clouds.
Let the golden light in front spread out.
The white-clothed man who had done this sat in the clouds, calm and silent.
He is like a sword, and he is about to guard another sword.
Two swords can compete or help each other.
at the same time.
Li Fuyao met a person on the long street.
The man looked at Li Fuyao and then smiled.
Li Fuyao also smiled.
A bit bitter.
After a while, Li Fuyao pressed the hilt of the Qingsi sword on his waist.
Before Chao Qingqiu left the world, someone wanted to kill Li Fuyao.