Chapter 89 Handing the sword and breaking the sword, those swordsmen on the mountain
The thirty-mile peach blossom land under the night is silent without wind or sound, and is silently like a withered grave in the wilderness.
Li Mengzhou looked at the scabbard between his eyebrows and was silent for a moment, and said, "Fortunately, you are not my enemy, otherwise my body and mind would be filled with despair at this time. I almost used everything I could. One sword is stronger than the other. Every time I was broken by you indifferently, and I was really hit."
Xiao Zhinan's expression remained unchanged and said lightly: "Even if you break the realm, it is still impossible to win the first place at the Panlong Banquet. I don't even need to draw my sword to kill you easily."
Thinking that she would have promised to help him stabilize his realm because of such a weak sword cultivator, she would have to waste some killing of chickens and using a ox knife. Even if it was just a scabbard, her scabbard should not be beaten with such a weak person.
She thought about this and said calmly, "I crossed the threshold of the fourth realm at the age of fifteen. Maybe I can't be the first person to cross this threshold, but there are absolutely few who can compare with me. Judging from your appearance, you are close to your weak year, but you have just reached the peak of the third realm. The gap between you and me is like the mentally retarded in the Daotian and the ordinary people."
Li Mengzhou felt a little uncomfortable.
Although Xiao Zhinan deserves his pride, when her pride crushes Li Mengzhou's pride, to be honest, it is difficult for people to be happy.
But Li Mengzhou was not concerned about this matter, but the so-called mental retardation mentioned by Xiao Zhinan, which was obviously talking about him.
This makes people a little angry.
Xiao Zhinan went on a long journey when he was five years old and embarked on the path of cultivation. He crossed the threshold of the four realms at the age of fifteen. His qualifications are indeed evil, but Li Mengzhou thought that he had only embarked on the path of cultivation at the age of seventeen. Now that he had just passed eighteen, he was at the peak of the third realm, and he was very close to the threshold of the four realm. Why is it not bad?
He was a little angry and said, "Although I have just crossed the peak of the third realm, this year has just begun. Maybe in this year I can cross the threshold of the fourth realm, and even if I can't compare to you, at least at that time we are both in the fourth realm, I may not be able to catch up with you."
Xiao Zhinan said lightly: "Let's talk about it after you cross that threshold, and maybe I will cross the five realms in this year, then you will be destined to never catch up with me."
Li Mengzhou felt even more uncomfortable and said, "The threshold of the five realms is not so easy to cross, otherwise there would not be so many four realms cultivators in the world, but there would be very few big things in the five realms."
"Even if your qualifications are so high that you are scary, it will take a lot of time to go further. And as far as I know, except for the quiet places of mountains and seas, young strong men who have entered the fifth realm under the age of thirty have almost no existence."
Xiao Zhinan said casually: "Then I will be the first person outside the quiet place of mountains and seas."
These words made Li Mengzhou not know how to refute it. He was extremely proud and confident.
But Li Mengzhou didn't think Xiao Zhinan was talking big.
But just stating a fact.
A fact that happens sooner or later.
Li Mengzhou shook his head and said, "Take me another sword."
Before he finished speaking, a sword intent spread out.
And it is obviously stronger than the momentum that exploded before.
Xiao Zhinan looked at him in confusion and said, "You still want to fight me?"
Li Mengzhou said: "You are just helping me stabilize my realm, and I didn't say I want to beat you. As long as I keep breaking through my limits, even if I can't immediately cross the threshold of the fourth realm, fighting with a strong man like you will prompt me to truly stand at the peak of the third realm and even dare to hand a sword to the strong man in the fourth realm."
"In other words, this one is just beginning."
Xiao Zhinan felt the fighting spirit bursting out from Li Mengzhou and the obvious further realm perception. He thought with surprise that this kid was not a waste. Even because of fighting with her, it was still a very strange thing to make such rapid progress.
Li Mengzhou once again held the black green sword tightly.
The sword in the sea of Qi was also trembling gently, and a stream of sword intent rushed out wildly and superimposed on the black green sword.
He looked at Xiao Zhinan opposite him calmly, and then slowly handed out the fourth sword.
The sword intent is hot.
The majestic aura surged.
Xiao Zhinan opened his eyes slightly widened.
She actually felt a pressure on Li Mengzhou, recalling that there was another person's aura in Ning Haoran's sword intent on the Wanli Plain. Now, a sword intent that did not belong to Li Mengzhou also appeared on him.
She thought in confusion, what happened to the people in Ligong Jianyuan?
......
Night and day alternate in a trance.
The sun and the moon rotate in the sky.
Li Mengzhou had already slashed 132 swords.
Xiao Zhinan also cracked 132 swords.
The originally dreamy Peach Blossom Land presents a desolate picture in a small area.
Keep handing the sword.
Continuously breaking the sword.
So much so that I completely forgot the time.
In countless battles, Li Mengzhou was abused many times.
But he seemed to be happy.
If it weren't for the time to rest and eat and so crazy that Li Mengzhou would have exhausted himself to death if his realm was not stable.
And Xiao Zhinan was already a little tired of it.
But in this process, she witnessed Li Mengzhou's impressive progress and never giving up attitude, and she actually kept fighting with him.
Until the day of the Panlong Banquet in the capital came.
......
Ligong Sword Courtyard.
On a certain mountain.
There is a recliner.
There was a man lying on the recliner.
Xue Wangyou, the director of Ligong Jianyuan.
There were still some people standing on the mountain.
Jiang Zihua squatted on the ground, silently wrapped her fingers around a green grass, and looked up at the fourth and third senior sisters from time to time, thinking that the atmosphere seemed a bit unusual at this moment.
Xue Wangyou held the wine pot and squinted his eyes. In his vision, it seemed that the entire Ligong Mountain Gate was included.
"Junior Brother Ye has returned to Fengjiang."
Ning Haoran looked at the teacher and said softly.
Xue Wangyou smiled and said, "The Panlong Banquet is a very boring thing, it's not an opportunity, it's just a farce, and it doesn't matter whether you participate or not."
Ning Haoran frowned and said, "Junior Brother Ye has good qualifications and has been involved in family affairs. It is a pity that he practices too slowly."
Xue Wangyou said: "Since he has made a decision, he should give him some time. Ye Jinyu himself is not suitable for entering the world of cultivation, but he has come in after all. Then he is destined to abandon a lot of things, which is also a kind of tempering for him."
The third senior sister looked at the foot of the mountain quietly and said slowly: "Lu Changge, who has not yet fallen into the mountain, once defeated Junior Brother Ye outside the capital, so he should have found the venue at the Panlong Banquet. When he returns to Fengjiang at this moment, he may have a lot of words."
Xue Wangyou took a sip of wine and said, "When will Xiaosaner care about these things? What's the point of not falling into the mountains? It's just a group of clowns. If you dare to do something annoying at the Panlong Banquet, you'll let Xiaosi raise his sword and cut through their mountain gate."
The third senior sister remained silent.
Ning Haoran thought with a little depressed feeling that there was a big figure in the fifth realm in Buluo Mountain. If I really stepped on the other person's mountain gate alone, I'm afraid I would end up half dead.
Although he had provoked many fourth-level sects, he had never fought with the great monks of the fifth-level sect. He felt that the teacher looked down on him a little too much.
But he also knew very well that he could not say much at this time, otherwise the teacher would be embarrassed.
But he couldn't follow the teacher's words, otherwise, according to the teacher's temperament, he might really be able to break through the mountain. If he showed a little reluctance, he would be scolded. He really didn't have this mentality of seeking abuse.
I could only change the topic very decisively and said seriously: "Teacher, I probably have a few candidates for the disciples who went to the banquet. I wonder if the teacher has any suggestions?"
Xue Wangyou said lazily: "Just find a few people like this. Why do you do it so seriously? Even if you win, there will be no reward. It's just a false reputation."
Perhaps he cared about the Panlong Banquet in the entire Jiang Kingdom and even in the court, but as the only sword cultivator in the Jiang Kingdom, Xue Wangyou's mind was not at such a banquet that looked at the results of his practice.
What a sword cultivator needs is the courage to draw a sword to face the strong, the death battle between life and death, and compliment and exchange with others, which has little practical significance.
But after all, the Panlong Banquet was supervised by His Majesty the Emperor and the major figures in the Five Realms Mountain Gate, and it has been passed down for many years. If you really deal with it at will or don’t participate at all, it is not realistic. You should give His Majesty some face to you.
Xue Wangyou also thought about it a little seriously and said, "Since it is a meeting between young monks and most of them are not more than four levels of cultivation, so I can send all the new disciples to see the world and deal with other so-called genius disciples in the mountains of cultivation."
Ning Haoran said hesitantly: "There are not many new junior brothers and junior sisters who are qualified to attend the banquet. Junior Brother He Zhengrong has successfully broken through the realm the day before yesterday, and Junior Sister Shen Jiyue and Junior Brother Zhou Luo are also in the state of Chengyi."
He glanced at Jiang Zihua, who was competing with Qingcao, and said, "Junior Brother Jiang crossed the threshold of the four realms and was able to go as a team leader, but the number of people was still a little small. Junior Brother Li has not returned yet, and he doesn't know what the situation is going to break the realm. If he can't come back in time, he may miss this banquet."
Xue Wangyou closed his eyes drowsyly and said, "There is no accurate rule for the Panlong Banquet that ten people must attend, so it doesn't matter how few people are missing. If you have other ideas, just find a few disciples who meet the requirements."
"As for that guy Li Mengzhou, he encountered an opportunity and had successfully broken the situation. If he wanted to participate, he would definitely be able to come back. Even if he couldn't come back, it didn't matter. Just like that."
Xue Wangyou's tone was calm and casual, but what he said still surprised the three brothers.
Jiang Zihua finally accidentally broke a green grass and raised her head and said blankly: "Li Mengzhou said she wanted to go out to find an opportunity to break the realm, but she didn't expect that she actually broke the realm?"
Ning Haoran said with some joy: "Junior Brother Li is indeed a genius. He has spent such a short time to reach the peak of the third realm. From the day he entered the Li Palace to the present, in less than half a year, he has successively broken through the realm and directly approached the threshold of the fourth realm. It is really gratifying."
Jiang Zihua was a little depressed. Although he was several months younger than Li Mengzhou and had already crossed the threshold of the four realms, the time spent on the two people to practice cannot be compared. This is really worthy of the word "monster".
The third senior sister didn't have much thought. After reading the words written by Li Mengzhou, she knew very well that her junior brother was a genius. She just thought that her junior brother worked so hard, and she was afraid that she would not have much time to write, which seemed a pity. She should have to hold him to write together in the future.
She took out a copybook from her arms, which had three big words written on it - boring.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of the third senior sister's mouth, which was really interesting.
Chapter completed!