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1595 The knife card that stirs the world)

Chapter 1595 The Knife that stirs the world (please check in)

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On the 15th floor of the Heaven Pavilion, Li Sandao thought he would meet a stranger, but he didn't expect it to be the one-armed hero Lei Yunhe.

He is Lei Wujie's boss who lets water and guards the pass, and it is Lei Wujie who lets him regain his confidence and return to the Xiaoyaotian realm.

Just as he was about to speak, Li Sandao looked over, and Lei Yunhe seemed to be unable to see people or hear the sound from the floor. He sat honestly and let Li Sandao go upstairs.

"Oh, it's a bit hurting." After rubbing his eyebrows, Old Li complained.

Of course, this is a joke, and it is not difficult for Li Sandao to forget Lei Yunhe first and then ignore himself.

Walking up to the sixteenth floor, it was the old cool guy, the bitch Sikong Changfeng.

Li Sandao felt that Sikong Changfeng was humble because of the love-hate entanglement between him and his wife.

There is a story about a woman chasing a man and then a man chasing a woman.

The woman chased the man for thousands of miles, and she was exhausted by more than a dozen horses, and beat the man up.

The man chases a woman for thousands of miles, but in the end, Sikong Qianluo, the unexpected product after the two of them was happy.

The two looked at each other, and finally Sikong Changfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Li, can you tell me your purpose in climbing the Heaven Pavilion?

Others either use their reputation, or seek to apprenticeship, or to meet the three of us brothers.

I won’t mention the first two. You really want to meet our brothers. Han Yi and me have already met you. If you want to meet your eldest brother, under the name of your Sanjue Sword Immortal, I believe he will not refuse to see you.

Why, why do you want to climb the Heavenly Pavilion?”

Smile bitterly, Sikong Changfeng actually didn't want to smile bitterly. It was because too many things happened after Li Sandao came.

It was 600,000 taels, and then Li Hanyi visited the night, suddenly set up a stall to see a doctor in the morning, and entered Dengtian Pavilion in the afternoon.

Four things have happened in Xueyue City that he arrived at noon yesterday to this afternoon in one day and a half, which forced him to present himself.

A bitter smile is already the best expression he can give.

Holding the spear that made countless people terrified and yearned for, Sikong Changfeng's eyes were burning, as if he had to get an answer.

Li Sandao shrugged and did not take it seriously. He answered for granted: "Because the Dengtian Pavilion is here, I want to come and have a look, and take advantage of the advantages of the geographical advantage to drink and enjoy the scenery of Shangguan and Xiaguan at the same time."

"Cough cough..." The tightly held spear almost fell to the ground. Sikong Changfeng's empty hand kept stroking his chest and calming his breath, then pointed at Li Sandao, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

He took a deep breath and kept taking a deep breath. After a few times, he suppressed the urge to carry a gun and fuck him.

"You said you climbed to the Dingtian Pavilion to see the scenery. The reason is that the Dingtian Pavilion is here, so you came?" Pointing at Li Sandao, Sikong Changfeng asked again in disbelief.

Nodded, Li Sandao said in a very certain tone: "That's right, so I'm here."

Sikong Changfeng is a funny guy, and he also knows it in his heart.

Today, Li Sandao told him clearly that when it comes to funny people, he is nothing.

Just for such a ridiculous reason, people broke into Dengtian Pavilion. Are you angry?

Ignoring Sikong Changfeng, whose face was flushed, Li Sandao looked back and forth on the 16th floor, as if looking for the best viewing spot.

“If you don’t have a wide view, the roof will be better.

However, according to the rules, one of them must be defeated."

After looking at Sikong Changfeng, Li Sandao shook his head disgusted and thought of his original goal.

"After going up to the 16th floor, I must choose one of you three brothers to fight, otherwise I will have to go down, right?" This is the rule of Dengtian Pavilion. Even if Li Sandao just came up to watch the scenery, it would not be destroyed, so Sikong Changfeng nodded unhappily.

"That's right, since you have reached the 16th level, you can choose one of us three brothers as your opponent."

"Okay, I'll choose..." He pinched his waist with one hand and pointed at Sikong Changfeng, who understood and clasped the spear tightly.

"Unlike the previous opponents, the person on the other side is the Three Sword Immortals that are widely rumored in the martial arts world. Even if the opponent is naked, you should not be careless." Sikong Changfeng was thinking, but the sound from his ear made him stagger: "I will choose you... the second senior sister."

The boss with his mouth opened, and kept twitching. Sikong Changfeng held a gun and refused to let himself fall. He pointed at Li Sandao with his empty finger, trembling for a long time, but couldn't say a word.

After a long time, Sikong Changfeng stood up again and said unconsciously: "Since you want to fight with Li Hanyi, why did you refuse her to ask about Jian last night?" Li Sandao chose Li Hanyi. Sikong Changfeng's opinion, both of them were sword immortals, and it was not surprising.

Surprisingly, I clearly refused yesterday, but why did I challenge her again today?

"Hmph...!" Li Sandao said unhappily: "Yesterday Li Hanyi challenged the Sanjue Sword Immortal. I used a knife. The Sword Immortal has a penny with me.

As for today..." Looking at Sikong Changfeng deeply, Li Sandao said disgustedly: "You are a man, it's boring to fight you.

If I hadn't had to fight, I wouldn't have been too lazy to fight Li Hanyi."

Li Sandao originally thought that Sikong Changfeng would be unhappy because of his words, but unexpectedly, Sikong Changfeng seemed to have not heard the following words at all. He stood foolishly and muttered suspiciously: "I heard the sword of the Three Jue Sword Immortal in the world, did I misheard it?

If it is true, this joke will be a big deal.”

If Li Sandao said to use a knife yesterday, he would still think it was a joke.

So in this situation and the current situation, Sikong Changfeng can no longer be a joke.

Seeing that he ignored him, Li Sandao ignored him and walked to the window a few steps.

When Sikong Changfeng wanted to call him again, he had already climbed to the top of the Loft of the Heaven.

Because of hypnotizing Thunder Cloud Crane, the people below thought he was still on the fifteenth floor.

Seeing him jumping from the sixteenth floor to the roof, the scene was immediately discussed frenzy.

"Sixteenth floor, how many years have no one ever climbed the sixteenth floor?"

"Yes, that's right, I don't know who that guy is."

Someone asked, a commoner who looked familiar with Li Sandao, lowered his head and thought about it, as if he had thought of something, and immediately shouted: "I know he is a doctor who set up a street stall in Xiaguan."

More than one person who had seen Li Sandao set up a street stall. After hearing what he said, he said, he said in surprise: "Oh, you really seem to be that liar in the world."

A large group of people were talking in a mess, and the members of the spider web hidden there were speechless.

"Doctor, a liar in the world, you really dare to say it." He complained in his heart, thinking that there was no need to hide Li Sandao's identity, the man in the web spoke lightly: "His name is Li Sandao, and he has been the most famous in the world recently."

"Li Sandao?" Someone scratched his head, feeling that his name was a little familiar, and I don't know where he heard it.

People from outside responded much faster, and their eyes became brighter and brighter: "Li Sandao, the Three Jue Sword Immortal!!!" The last Three Jue Sword Immortal almost shouted out.

"Brush..." In an instant, countless people saluted at the little black shadow standing on the top of the attic of the Heaven.

"Sword Immortal, the Sanjue Sword Immortal, the most down-to-earth sword Immortal, no wonder it sets up a street stall." Thinking of various legends about Li Sandao, the people of Xueyue City who had seen him set up a street stall were relieved.

"Li Sandao wants to drink and watch the scenery at the top of the Dengtian Loft, and invite the Snow Moon Sword Immortal to appear in the battle."

The people and the people in the martial arts world were still surprised by the identity of the people who were Dengge. Li San's heavy voice suddenly spread throughout Xueyue City and was still spreading outward.

The sound was obviously very loud and reached the top of Cangshan Mountain, but everyone's ears did not feel any discomfort.

The moment the voice fell, countless people watching the Heaven Pavilion subconsciously withdrew their gaze.

At some point, an ominous premonition arose in their hearts. If they continue to stare at that person, their eyes will be hurt.

At that moment, ascended to the top of the attic, Li Sandao Ren seemed to turn into a knife, a knife that cuts the sea.

A picture appeared in countless people's minds, and a man in black slashed at the sea from afar.

After one knife, the sea was cut off by it in half. The sword energy condensed but did not dissipate, and the sea could not heal for a long time.

Baili Dongjun who was brewing wine, Li Hanyi who was rushing down the mountain, Zhao Yuzhen of Qingcheng Mountain, Luo Qingyang of Muliang City, Xie Xuan who was rushing on the road, Qi Tianchen of the Qintianjian...

On this day, countless strong men widened their eyes, staring in horror towards Xueyue City, and the sword that appeared in their spiritual sense, which split the sea in two.

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