If I had changed to the other seven grades in the world, I would have probably lost my opinion or lost my fighting spirit.

However, even though he could not capture the source of that magical aura, Gu Liubai still keenly sensed the connection between those auras and the true qi in Meng Wanli's body.

Although this magical power is terrifying, it is still called at this time the true energy in Meng Wanli's body.

He just used some means to enhance Meng Wanli's true energy and directly built a bridge to allow Meng Wanli's true energy to directly invade his body.

Without any hesitation, a hint of madness appeared in his eyes when he was knocked back to the edge of the sword platform again.

Under his full force, the true qi in his body seemed to have turned into two iron fists, smashing hard at the two true qi that rushed towards his heart and Qihai.

boom!

His body was shocked.

Along with an uncontrollable muffled groan, a faint mist of blood gushed out of his mouth.

However, the huge true qi and Dharma image that burst out followed covered all this.

Countless huge lights and shadows were twisting in the air, like countless sea beasts roaring wildly.

Meng Wanli smiled grimly, and originally wanted to use his sword with all his might to force the young man directly to the river.

However, at this moment, his body became distorted without his control.

His man was like a puppet who had lost control, and many joints of his body were twisted into strange postures at this time.

The qi that is full of mystery and gives him stronger true qi cultivation is like a transparent fishing line breaking at this time.

Countless streams of qi flowing smoothly in his body suddenly lost control and vented from the many orifices in his body.

In the next moment, his body made a hissing sound like a sheepskin raft leaking.

The chaotic true qi flowing with a wonderful glow, mixed with blood, gushing outward.

In the eyes of the people on the river bank, he seemed to have become a human-shaped lamp doll with a strange posture.

Gu Liubai's body was shaking.

The true energy in his body was running in disorder, tearing many small wounds out of his body.

At this time, he could not forcibly restrain these stormy true qi. He just reached out and waved it in front of him, as if to block the airflow and blood beads rushing towards his face, but in secret, he had already taken out several healing medicines from his sleeve and fed them into his mouth.

If Meng Wanli could fight again at this time, even if he could use a sword, it would be difficult for him to deal with it.

However, looking at Meng Wanli, who could not control his posture, he knew that it was not easy for the other party to stand.

Of course he doesn't want to suffer such a secret loss.

So between the next breath, he forcibly adjusted the breath between his lungs and then spoke, "Canglang Sword Sect, you are really successful. Is this Meng Wanli's own cultivation level?"

"I can't have people from Canglang Sword Sect, but I rely on external forces and borrow other people's magical powers to deal with me?"

"Are you shameless?"

...

When Gu Liubai made a sound on the sword-making platform, Wang Yehu in the sedan chair slowly raised his head.

He looked up at the night sky.

The night sky and the stars in the night sky seem to be no different from those in daily life.

But he couldn't help but smile with emotion and said, "It's interesting."

The sedan stopped.

The sedan chair man in front of him stopped first.

As soon as the sedan chairman in front stopped, the sedan chairman in the rear stopped.

At this time, lanterns were hung at the entrances of the alleys at both ends.

There is a goose lamp hanging at the entrance of the alley behind, with red lights and white feathers. People in Chang'an say this is the fate of luck.

There is a fish lamp hanging at the entrance of the alley in front, which means there is surplus every year and good luck.

When the sedan chairman in front stopped, the goose lamp behind first went out, and then the fish lamp in front also dimmed and went out after a breath.

The whole street and alley were instantly trapped in darkness.

The sedan chairman naturally had sensed something, but he was not panicked at all, and he said softly with interest, "I can't understand it again. Li used his green eyes to involve Canglang Sword Sect and all forces in the city. In this way, you will not be able to draw so many practitioners. Logically, you should destroy the sword competition between this young man and Canglang Sword Sect, or just use the tricks. Also, Canglang Sword Sect should not be that important to you, and you should not have to protect their reputation. Li is your enemy, so you don't have to force this young man to be an enemy of you, right?"

Wang Yehu smiled, "At first, you thought that I might just pretend to be in the dark, but in fact I was showing off, or would I draw a large number of sword masters from Canglang Sword Sect coming?"

The sedan chairman nodded.

Wang Yehu said, "There is no need for this."

The sedan chair owner thought for a while and said, "You don't necessarily want the life of this young man. It seems that you are just using this sword competition to see the young man thoroughly?"

Wang Yehu did not deny it. He nodded and smiled, "I may not be able to do my life even if I want this young man."

The sedan chairman took a deep breath and said, "Then I can't understand even more. You have made enemies everywhere, you have to deal with Li, and you have to disagree with that boy. But you don't want to really turn over Li's heaven, nor do you really want to kill that boy. Why are you doing this?"

Wang Yehu looked at the brightest stars in the sky, smiled as a self-deprecatingly, and said, "Maybe this will eventually make people understand what I am like? On weekdays, I'm afraid that even if I say something heart-to-heart, few people will think that I am telling the truth. But after tonight, you may understand that Li can understand, and maybe in the future, that boy will know me?"

The sedan chair owner sighed.

Wang Yehu smiled and said seriously, "In fact, even if you don't have the ability, it seems to be like a chamber pot under the bed for a lifetime, and there is nothing unwilling to be willing to do it. I think this person is most willing to live for the rest of his life, but no one can truly understand your inner thoughts."

The sedan chairman said in his heart fucked.

In this world, the most complicated one is probably human.

While saying this in his heart, he stretched out his hand.

The index and middle fingers of his right hand were clamped towards the night scene in front of him, as if he had some air, but when his hands were retracted, there was already a thin black sword piece in his two fingers.

At the same time, the sedan chairman behind Wang Yehu lit up.

A red palace lantern lit up in front of him.

The light was hanging behind the sedan chair, but it had not been lit before and was not noticeable at all.

However, at this time, this palace lantern gave any practitioner the feeling, like a greedy monster, desperately sucking the true energy flowing out of the sedan chairman behind.

It emits a red light, and the hollow lampshade is made of leather, but it looks extremely pale. However, the red light emitted inside is very strange, unlike all the common reds in the world. It is neither purple nor pink, nor light red, but like a dark red that surges deep underground.

The sedan chairwoman reached out and lifted the palace lantern upwards. He didn't see any unnecessary movements, but there was a sudden sound of many people rolling on the roofs on both sides of the rear.

In a few breaths, at least dozens of figures rolled down from the roof like winter melons and smashed heavily on the ground.

The sedan chairman in front threw the sword piece to the ground like a piece of scrap iron. Then he couldn't help but whisper, "Do you actually have a real magical object in your hand?"

Wang Yehu now felt that he had said nonsense.

If he didn't even have a real magical object in his hand, how could Li's family recall so many people back to Chang'an as if they were facing a great enemy?

...

"Don't talk nonsense!"

A middle-aged swordsman wearing a moon-white long gown shouted loudly. He held the sword in his hand and flew very elegantly on the sword platform.

People like Canglang Sword Sect naturally knew what Meng Wanli was doing, but they had to tell evidence in everything. People like Canglang Sword Sect were very clear. Even if Master Chong Qian on the sword stage could feel the breath of magical powers, he could not produce evidence.

If you can't come up with evidence, it means you have nothing to say.

Gu Liubai immediately sneered.

He had to speak up and say something to reduce the face of the people of Canglang Sword Sect, but when he glanced over, he saw an incredible scene and was stunned.

Meng Wanli at this time at least recovered some control over his body, but his face was flushed and he subconsciously bent down.

But even so, Gu Liubai could tell at a glance that he was wrong with this.

The lower body was obviously bulging.

The middle-aged swordsman in a moon-white long gown was paying attention to Gu Liubai's expression. Seeing that Gu Liubai's expression was a little wrong, he glanced at Gu Liubai's gaze and immediately widened his eyes in disbelief.

The next moment, Gu Liubai laughed, "Meng Sanzhi, you are really a man. When you saw which girl on the pleasure boat, are you so excited?"

"What?"

The spectators on the riverside couldn't understand at first, but they felt that Meng Wanli was bent over and stuck out his butt, and then they looked at it for a while and saw many close-knit practitioners, especially some practitioners with far more eyesight than ordinary people, could see it.

"What does it mean?"

"Is this man excited to compete with swords?"

"Is this person sick? He is so arrogant at this time?"

Meng Wanli wished she could cover her crotch with both hands.

He suffered severe internal injuries at this time, and even suffered considerable damage to all bones and joints. He felt like he was cut by a knife, but there was a sense of dryness in his body.

Even though the sarcasm and laughter on both sides of Qujiang were heard at this time, many naked women actually appeared in his mind. He really wanted to have a beautiful woman on the spot, and then he rushed over.

"you!"

His mind was burned by desire, and he just thought that this was Gu Liubai's fault, "What have you done?"

"What tricks did I do for you? Who used magical powers to help you? You have suffered a backlash now. I think you shouldn't force yourself, why don't you be a craftsman in public?" Gu Liubai couldn't help but sneer.
To be continued...