In the Tingyu Pavilion in Jinghu Villa, Li San insisted on standing with a knife.

Stand with a knife, look around, and be confident about it!

At this time, the breeze was gentle, blowing Li Sanjian's clothes slightly. The moonlight shone on Li Sanjian's cold face, emitting a faint light.

A person cannot decide whether he is handsome or not, but a person's temperament may not be expressed only through handsomeness...

The knife is the sword of Xiao Li Fei Dao, and Li is the Li of Xiao Li Fei Dao. At this time, Li Sanjian, who was standing with the knife, had a certain appearance as an ancient hero.

"Little lady, the sword has no eyes, be careful!" Li Sanjian held the knife in his right hand, seemed to have pinched a knife in his left hand, and pointed at Jiao'er and shouted.

Li Sanjian's voice was loud, like a thunder in his tongue, and he was stunned by the sweet-skinned girl holding a lotus knife opposite him.

Under Jiaoer's constant sarcasm, Li Sanjian was finally angry and determined to teach her Jiaoer some lessons.

Clay men also have three-pointed sex, let alone Li Sanjian. How can a man with a dignified seven-foot-foot man be so humiliated?

"Hehe, just let the horse come over!" Jiao'er smiled casually with the Furong Sword.

Master Long Pavilion and Meier did not stop them. They wanted to see what the martial arts of Wenkui of the Song Dynasty were like?

Lord Long was not worried about something happening. One was a weak scholar and the other was a cardamom girl. What else could be done when they competed with martial arts?

Lord Long is quite confident in his kung fu.

"Three waves facing the wind, the first wave, break the waves!"

"Kill!" Li Sanjian saw that Jiaoer was still despising him, so he became angry from his heart, and evil was coming to his courage. He held the knife in both hands, stretched his whole body, leaned back slightly, held the knife over the top, and then slashed towards Jiaoer.

However, Li Sanjian was worried that he would hurt Jiao'er, so he just slashed at the Furong Knife in Jiao'er's hand, trying to shoot it down and let her know that it was powerful.

Although Li Sanjian, who has been strong for several years, has mastered martial arts and has average sword skills, he still has strength.

Therefore, the sound of this sword is so fierce and terrifying!

"Good come!" Jiao'er was not panicked, bent her legs slightly, jumped up, avoiding the knife, and then pointed at Li Sanjian's hands holding the knife.

"The second wave, return wave slash!" Li Sanjian ignored the opponent's back-attack tip and used the second move.

Yao Yu’s ancestors passed down three moves to break the enemy. The second move “Back Wave Slash” is to consider the result of the opponent’s dodge after the first move. Considering the position of the opponent’s dodge, no matter where you dodge, you can never escape the scope of the second move.

At the same time, Li Sanjian only learned three tricks, but he still learned to behave like a decent person.

So Li Sanjian took a step forward, and the blade in his hand was like lightning, chasing Jiaoer's jumping body and slashed over.

At this time, Jiaoer, who was leaping in the air, could not dodge at all, and could not pass the sword moves. She could only use the sword to resist Li Sanjian's thunderous slash.

"Do!" The weapons intertwined, and a crisp sound made, and Jiaoer suddenly felt a numbness in her arms.

No matter how powerful Jiaoer is, she is just a cardamom girl. Her sword moves are exquisite, but how strong is Li Sanjian?

So the weapons and the firecracker almost lost his hand.

"The third wave, spiral wave slash!" As long as the Yao family used three moves to break the enemy, they would be one move after another, like lightning, and connected together, without giving the other party any chance to breathe.

Li Sanjian took a little step back and danced the knife in his hand into a white light, facing Gang

The newly landed Jiaoer chased and slashed away.

"Yao's three swords, be careful!" At this time, the Lord of the Long Pavilion was shocked and bounced up from the chair, waving his sleeves to hit the knife in Li Sanjian's hand.

Lord Long was too confident. He never expected that Li Sanjian's sword technique was so fierce. It was already a little too late to wait for him to save Jiao'er.

All this happened between lightning and thunder.

The long sword in Li Sanjian's hand was as sharp as lightning, and it was about to slash Jiao'er.

Jiao'er was so scared that her face was pale by the rapid arrival of the blade. She forgot to avoid it, and even forgot to shout. She just stared at the blade that was shining with a sensational light and was getting closer and closer.

"Crack!" At this critical moment, Li Sanjian, holding a knife in both hands, swayed slightly and slashed at a small bonsai tree beside Jiaoer. The tree was chopped two pieces, making a broken sound.

"Dang!" Then Li Sanjian landed on the ground with a long sword in his hand.

Li Sanjian suddenly felt the blood in his heart surging and felt extremely uncomfortable.

By the way, Li Sanjian is not a martial arts master, and he can be free to control and release it. After suddenly changing direction, the recoil force shocked Li Sanjian so much that he was so uncomfortable that he was about to vomit.

"Thank you, Master Li, for showing mercy!" Lord Long said to Li Sanjian after pulling over Jiao'er who had been scared.

"Where...where, where, you don't have to be polite, no...it's just a competition... why...it's time to click, it's time to click." Li Sanjian said with a heavy breath.

In fact, Li Sanjian only knows these three moves, just like Cheng Yaojin's three axes. As long as the opponent survives these three moves, Li Sanjian will become the fish on the opponent's chopping board...

"Master Li is indeed both civil and military, and his sword skills are very impressive. I wonder what the sword skills of this master is called?" Mei'er walked over and asked.

"Welcome...wind...three...three waves!" At this time, Li Sanjian still did not adjust his breathing evenly, and replied intermittently.

"What's there to be proud of when waving on a little woman?"

After Mei'er said that, she suddenly felt that the words were ambiguous, and her cheeks were hot, so she quickly walked to the Lord of the Dragon Pavilion, took Jiaoer from her and said, "Now you know the world is outside the world, right? Don't think that you have learned the skills of two-handed and three-legged cats, and you think that the world is invincible?"

"Sister..." Jiao'er finally came to her senses and said to Mei'er.

"Prince Li, please sit down." The Lord of the Dragon Pavilion then asked Li Sanjian to sit down and said, "Prince Li, please stop here, but I can't help myself."

"Master Long Pavilion, you are wrong." Li Sanjian finally adjusted his breathing evenly at this time and said slowly: "The so-called "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, as long as you want to stop, there is no reason to be involuntarily. As long as the Master Long Pavilion listens to Sanjian's advice, then Sanjian will do his best in the future. Three Jian's words are all here. Please think carefully."

Li Sanjian was too lazy to tell them, but they liked to listen or not, and they would have nothing to do with him as to what consequences or consequences they would have in the future.

"Thank you, Master Li!" Lord Long nodded.

Li Sanjian heard the words of Lord Long and somehow was insincere, so he stood up and said, "Lord Long, Lord Long, Sanjian has been away for several days, and his family is inevitably worried, so Sanjian said goodbye."

"Does Li Daren miss his beautiful wife and concubine at home?" Lord Long asked with a smile when he heard this.

"Lord Long, you

It was wrong again." Li Sanjian's face turned slightly red when he heard this, and he replied: "There is still a mother at home, so my mother must be very worried at this time."

"Master Li is a filial son." The Lord of Pavilion Long nodded and said, "Well, let's send the Master out in person."

"Thank you, Lord Long," Li Sanjian bowed.

"Master Li, do you have something to say before leaving?" Lord Long looked at Li Sanjian and asked, "I always have a doubt. In Guizhou and even in the mountains, did my father really only leave the King of Wu sword? Is there nothing else? Or did he leave a few words?"

"Nothing else, I'll just stop the King of Wu's sword." Li Sanjian replied without changing his eyes.

Once they knew that Nong Zhigao had left a piece of parchment, maybe Li Sanjian would leave them a handle. How could Li Sanjian do such a stupid thing?

After staring at Li Sanjian for a long time, the Lord Long spoke and said, "Since that's the case, let's go. Before leaving, I still have one word, that is, I hope that Master Li can trust his words."

"Don't worry, Master Long Pavilion, trust is the foundation of your life. Sanjian always keeps his word and has no reason to repent." Li Sanjian nodded and said.

The Lord of the Dragon nodded and stood up, held the King of Wu in his hand, and handed it to Li Sanjian.

"Master Long Pavilion, what do you mean?" Li Sanjian took the King of Wu Sword and asked in surprise.

The King of Wu was a possession of Nong Zhigao and his relic. At this time, his descendants were here, so of course they should return the jade to Zhao, but why did she hand the King of Wu to her hands? Li Sanjian said in his heart.

However, the heavy Wu King's sword in his hand made Li Sanjian feel extremely relieved.

"The King of Wu Sword is the one who chooses the master to serve." The Lord of the Dragon Pavilion smiled slightly and said, "It chose my father back then, but now it chose you again. How dare I rebel against the King of Wu Sword?"

As soon as Lord Long said this, he immediately scared Li Sanjian.

When Wu Wangjian chose Nong Zhigao, but as a result, Nong Zhigao rose up and then ended up with a country, family and family, and people. At this time, Wu Wangjian chose himself again?

The King of Wu Jian, who had just made Li Sanjian feel extremely at ease, was like a hot potato at this time, making Li Sanjian uneasy and wanted to discard it or return it to Lord Long Pavilion and others...

"Please please, Master Li?" Lord Long said to Li Sanjian who was stunned.

The Lord of the Dragon Pavilion then sent two female generals Li Sanjian out of Jinghu Villa, where a strong horse was tied up outside the villa.

"Master Li, just ride this horse back." Lord Long said to Li Sanjian.

After Li Sanjian nodded and thanked, he touched the saddle and stepped on the stirrup. However, before he got on the horse, several figures suddenly appeared in the distance, and it seemed hazy in the moonlight.

"Lord Lord Long, where are you going to take this dog official?" At this time, an old voice came.

"Elder Chen?" Lord Long was extremely familiar with the voice. He immediately heard that it was Elder Chen who was talking, so he asked in a frightened manner: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? What do you think I'm here to do?" Elder Chen walked out of the night and said coldly: "I'm going to come later. Qingyin Pavilion is the official. Lord of the Long Pavilion, leave this dog official behind."

"Elder Chen, you actually went back on your word?" Lord Long said angrily when he heard this.

"Haha, go back on your word? I just said to spare his life, but I didn't say let him go." Elder Chen laughed.
Chapter completed!