"Grandpa Tu, where are we going?"

"Go to visit the strongest sword path in the world."

Tens of days later, they came to Yongjiang River. The two sides of the Yongjiang River were beautiful and magnificent rivers, and there were fishing boats traveling across the river, drifting in the waves.

It was noon and the sun was fierce. The fishing boats sailed to the shore to hide from the scorching sun.

The two of them stood on the river, Qin Mu had empty hands, and couldn't help but wonder, this time the butcher did not ask him to forge a knife, wouldn't it be necessary to use a knife this time?

Moreover, isn’t the butcher himself the strongest swordsman in the world?

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from Jiang'an, laughing and said, "My surname is Qin, are you here to Yankang to rely on your parents again?"

Qin Muxun looked at the sound and saw a young general wearing divine armor appearing on the river bank with a demon sword on his back. The young general suddenly leaped in the void, jumped, and thousands of sword lights under his feet rushed towards him!

Swish-

Thousands of sword lights under his feet suddenly gathered, turning into a demon sword, swimming like a dragon, slashing towards Qin Mu!

Qin Mu raised his hand, gently clamped the index finger and middle finger, clamped the knife light, cut the knife light with a snap, and said lightly, "Zhehuali, long time no see."

Zhehuali landed on the river surface with a blast. The river surface exploded, and Qin Mu was splashed all over his body, laughing and said, "You are very happy in the sky. You are the Mu Tianzun. Your reputation is so scary, but every time you come back, you have to be shameless! What are you going to chew on this time?"

The Demon Sword Zhe Huali, who has been responsible for guarding Yankang's Western Front over the years, has also become an amazing general.

Qin Mu's face turned dark and said angrily, "Living your parents? You stay in Yankang and relying on your parents every day. I come back occasionally and chew it once, and I will say to me..."

Zhehuali smiled and said, "Yankang's Taoist magical powers are no longer the same as when you left. There are many talented people today and countless masters. I am really afraid that you will fall behind."

Even though he said that, his eyes flashed with brilliance and he was eager to try. The demon sword dragon teeth behind him also let out a demon dragon-like moan, looking very excited, and wished he could fight immediately to teach Qin Mu a lesson.

When Qin Mu taught Zhe Huali a lesson, he also taught Dragon Tooth Knife more than once.

This demon sword is connected to the spirit, and it is the teeth of the Eastern Emperor Qinglong, which is very supernatural and holds revenge.

After a moment, a sword light suddenly flashed in the sky, with one sword light and one heaven, and there were eighteen heavens in total.

The sword light from the eighteenth level of heaven poured down and headed straight for Qin Mu in the heart of the river!

Qin Mu seemed to be endless, and suddenly the sword energy surged into the sky above his head and turned into a sword Taoist Heavenly Palace. His sword spirit stood in Taichung of Nine Prisons, gathering energy into a sword, and slashed the eighteenth level of the sword Taoist Heaven against the eighteenth level of the sword Taoist Heaven.

when--

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the sword lights were scattered all over the sky. All the sword lights suddenly stopped and turned into a divine sword and bounced upwards.

Above, an arm reached out and grabbed the magic sword. A one-arm figure fell on the river surface with a bang. The river water splashed like a knife, and the flying Qiongyu slashed everywhere.

Zhehuali stood on the river with his arms held, motionless, and the sword lights in front of him and behind him were as bright as a sword light, cutting off all the sword lights transformed by the river.

The one-armed divine man was the divine sword Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wushuang greeted the butcher and Zhehuali. The butcher returned the greeting, but Zhehuali lowered his hand and said, "See Brother Luo."

He cut off his master-disciple relationship with Luo Wushuang, and Luo Wushuang drove him out of the master, so he could only call Luo Wushuang a Taoist brother, but because he was once a disciple, he lowered his hand.

Luo Wushuang greeted Qin Mu and said, "Qin Batiful Body."

However, he did not call Qin Mu the Heavenly Lord, but called Qin Mu the Domineering Body. Although the grudge between the two had been resolved and Luo Wushuang also walked out of the shackles of his sword, after all, when the two had a grudge, Luo Wushuang had a grudge in his heart, so he called him the Domineering Body.

"Divine Sword Luo." Qin Mu returned the favor.

The divine sword Luo is Qin Mu's name for Luo Wushuang. They were born and died in Taixu and fought side by side. Qin Mu admired his sword and character very much.

Especially Luo Wushuang drew his sword to kill Mrs. Yuanmu and the clone of the empress, Yun Chuxiu, who was pity for the flower soul, was cruel and ruthless. No beauty was as important as a knife. He was a ruthless person in Qin Mu's heart!

Luo Wushuang said, "The Heavenly Sword, all those who come today are Yankang's sword powerhouses. Can you start?"

The butcher shook his head and said, "It's not OK, I have to wait for another person. I have ordered someone to invite that person several months ago."

He took out a small boat from his glutton bag, and the boat was filled with jars and jars, and all the sealed were all fine wine.

Zhehuali couldn't help but be moved and said, "Didn't that person go to Wuyou Township? He will come too?"

He glanced at Qin Mu and continued, "I heard that the man owed Mu Tianzun a lot and Yankang too much. He vowed to enter Yankang in this life and simply hid in Wuyou Township."

The butcher smiled and said, "He has come long ago. The army of heaven captured Taixu and blocked the Void Bridge. He broke out of the encirclement and sneaked into Yankang. In addition to him, many people entered Yankang through the three rooms of the Void Bridge and lurked. He did not enter Yankang because of his oath and moved around the Beitu area. But the oath made by the drunkard is equivalent to farting."

He smiled slightly, his voice loud and long, and said leisurely, "My wine is extraordinary. It is a fine wine stolen by the thief god from the sacred gods of the great heavens. Among them is the fine wine offered to the Emperor of Heaven by the Heavenly Court, which was brewed by the God of God of Heaven, the number one in the Heavenly Court!"

"Of course I want to come from the wine god of heaven!"

A huge laugh came from the sky, but seeing Tian Shu, the king of Mingdu, among the four heavenly kings under Kaihuang, open his arms and strode towards him carrying the Emperor Que Divine Sword, full of alcohol, laughing loudly, "It's still the Heavenly Sword that knows me and knows that I'm good at this. To be honest, I didn't dare to step into Yankang because of my oath, but before I came, I got myself drunk. After a few jars of horses were peeing, I didn't use any bullshit oaths!"

He landed on the boat, reached out and picked up a jar of wine, sucked his head and drank it dry in one breath, praising, "This is the Buddha wine brewed from the Brahma of the Buddha Realm, a scent of lucidity!"

He opened another jar of wine and drank it hard, praising, "The wine from Daomen Qingyuntian is filled with strange magic runes after drinking it! This jar is the wine of the God of Baccarat, and it is different for the Emperor of Heaven!"

The wines from all the heavens have their own taste.

Soon Tian Shu got drunk and drowsy, but he kept drinking.

"Is this drunk man okay?" Luo Wushuang frowned.

Tian Shu glanced at him sideways and laughed, "The first divine sword in heaven is too strong, and he does not have the style of a master of swordsmanship. My sword, which is not comparable to your soul and soul, must drink to exert its maximum power."

Luo Wushuang snorted and said lightly, "I am not as good as you in realm. In terms of sword art, you are far from it."

Qin Mu looked at these old friends and felt passionate in his heart. Some of these people were his elders, some were his enemies, and some were his friends. Now these people are all gathered together.

"Mu'er, your sword method is the first level of heaven. Knocking the gate of the South Heaven is the heroic spirit of the sword. The second level of heaven is the sword of law, legislative law, and public resentment. The third level of heaven is the sword of guardianship, with the will to unite and become a united person."

The butcher looked at Qin Mu and said in a deep voice, "I can give you some advice. Your three-stage sword technique has already revealed the fifteenth level of my sword path. You can only walk the road in the future."

Qin Mu felt warm in his heart. No matter how many difficulties he faced outside or how many criticisms and criticisms he encountered, but when he returned to here and Yankang, he was always the children of the nine old men in Can Lao Village.

When he returned here, the butchers would do their best to help him and enlighten him, never selfishly or refuse!

"You have already understood the courage, laws, and responsibilities required by the way of swords. All that is left is grinding and strength."

The butcher said, "When the easiest way to improve power is to compete with the powerful swordsman. Zhehuali is the strong man in the swordsmanship. He entered the swordsmanship with the strangeness of the demon clan and the grandeur of the swordsmanship. Luo Wushuang is the first sword in the heavenly court. His swordsmanship is unique in skill and method, and at the same time, he also combines the courage and power of slashing the swordsmanship to the sky. Even the Heavenly Lord, he dares to kill!"

"The sword of Tian Shu Tian Wang is the most powerful sword in the world."

When the drunk Tian Shu heard this, he smiled.

The butcher continued, "The divine sword is invincible, the sword is called Emperor Que. After being drunk, Tian Shu is the emperor in the sword. The sword can cut the horns of Tubo! His sword contains the spirit of the Kaihuang era! And my sword..."

The butcher slowly drew his sword and said calmly, "It's the Heavenly Sword. This Heavenly Sword is not the sword of the Heavenly Way, but a sword that comes out to the Heavenly Sword. My sword does not depend on the Heavenly Way, nor does it depend on the Heavenly Way. My sword is a breath of disobedience and unyielding spirit in the heart of people!"

He swayed his sword, and the aura in the sword was like a sky, rising from the middle of the river and splitting the sky!

"A sword is used to nourish the spirit. You must first defeat us in order to defeat the ancestral temple and the God-killing Platform!"

The butcher said in a deep voice, "Mu'er, are you ready?"

Zhehuali jumped over and jumped back, and the next moment he stood in the sky, with a weird and evil body technique, and said with a smile, "Thank you to the Sky Sword to be worthy of it, let me give you a guide to this kid, I will definitely not let down the Sky Sword's high hopes!"

Although he was arrogant and unruly, he respected the butcher very much.

There are two people in the world that he respects today. One is the divine sword Luo Wushuang. Luo Wushuang cherishes talents and loves talents. He knows that his sword technique is the one-arm sword technique. Zhehuali has complete arms. He learns from him either to cut off his arms like other disciples, or he can only walk his own path.

Therefore, Luo Wushuang gave him to the demon clan Furiluo and asked him to worship Furiluo as his teacher. His popularity and courage are admirable.

The second person who made Zhehuali respect was Tiandao.

Zhehuali has always understood the sword art, but he has never been able to get started. His sword skills were passed down from Luo Wushuang. Luo Wushuang's sword laws are regular and simple, and they always limit his mind.

The Birilu is a powerful demon clan. His martial arts are evil and weird. Although he has learned some, he cannot understand them.

Until he met the butcher and saw the butcher's Heavenly Sword, he had a sudden enlightenment and suddenly realized the sword.

Although the butcher did not accept him as his disciple, he regarded the butcher as his other master and therefore respected him.

Tian Shu laughed loudly and suddenly broke all the empty jars. He squirted the wine on the emperor's palace with a sip of wine. "Thank you to the Heavenly Knife, you can make friends with swords today! Mu Tianzun, do you have horns?"

Qin Mu was full of heroism and smiled and said, "Although I don't have long horns, I have a strong heart."

"Pull your head over!" Tian Shu waved his knife.

Luo Wushuang held the knife with one arm, hugged the moon in his arms, and said quietly, "Qin Ba's body, swordsmanship is your strength, but the way of swords is still far inferior."
Chapter completed!