Chapter 265 Breaking the Situation
With Liu Jianli's strength, he can naturally sense the power of the opponent's sword. It will undoubtedly be difficult to deal with it with a finger sword.
The wrist of his right hand rotates slightly, and the lines on the surface of the sword box leaning against the table flow.
She originally wanted to attract the cold water sword in the sword box, but unexpectedly, a bolt of lightning shot out first.
It is the sword of the Sword Ancestor, the Purple Lightning God Jun!
In the sword box, the Cold Water Sword trembled slightly and made a gurgling sound like running water, as if it was complaining.
The two stood high in the sky, looking at each other.
It's clear that he hasn't made a move yet, but when the master strikes, his intention is already moving before the sword is drawn out.
The Qi machines of both sides collided, and the pressure set off a strong wind, which caused the hair of the people below to fly and their clothes to snap.
There was too much movement here, and many people in Wanjian Sect looked over with confused expressions.
Where Bing Wu left home to rest, everyone carrying the sword box felt the strong pressure, and they all looked solemn.
In the ancient pavilion of the sect master's hall, a handsome middle-aged man in white put down his wine glass and stood up: "I didn't even look at it for a moment before I dug out such a big basket.
Wait a moment, everyone, I'll be back as soon as I can. "
The middle-aged man clasped his fists, and his body disappeared instantly.
At the table, Yue Hexuan and another middle-aged man carrying a sword box raised their glasses to each other.
"Master, if the commotion continues like this, won't the noise get too loud? Don't you, the old man, stop it?" Qin Feng asked worriedly.
Old Man Baili glanced at him and said: "With my old arms and legs, how can I stop this kind of fighting?
You don't have to look at me like this, there will always be someone to clean up the situation. "
Before he finished speaking, Father Qin looked in the direction of Xingyue Peak. A streak of white clothes was like a shooting star, and instantly appeared behind Bai Wushuang, who was drunk and crazy.
Bai Wushuang sensed something strange behind him. He clenched the Ice Shadow Sword tightly in his hand and swung it backwards, but was easily blocked by a finger!
Qin Feng was shocked when he saw this scene. Who is this person? He actually has such great strength?
Until Bai Qiu's excited and surprised voice came to his ears: "Dad!"
"Sword Emperor Bai Yan?!" Qin Feng and others exclaimed in shock.
The middle-aged man in white looked at his blushing daughter and sighed: "She drank again. You really don't let me worry."
While speaking, his fingers traced an afterimage and touched the back of Bai Wushuang's neck.
The pupils in the other party's beautiful eyes widened, and then he closed his eyes, lowered his head, and passed out.
Bai Yan held Bai Wushuang, looked at Liu Jianli not far away, and smiled apologetically.
Then he flew to the ground again and came to Bai Qiu.
When the latter saw this, his eyes were red and he choked with sobs: "Dad."
Bai Yan touched Bai Qiu's head and said softly: "Do you resent me after seeing you for such a long time?"
Bai Qiu shook his head when he heard this.
This is her own choice, and her father once told her and her sister that everyone needs to be responsible for their own choices.
So although she had some complaints in her heart, she couldn't talk about resentment.
Bai Yan showed a look of relief. In fact, every spring, summer, autumn and winter, he would secretly come to Wanjian Sect to stay for a while, silently paying attention to Bai Qiu's growth.
Moreover, the world is so big, how could the leader of Wanjian Sect meet Bai Qiu who had run away from home?
It was just that he was looking for Yue Hexuan.
Turning his head and looking to one side, Bai Yan asked, "Are you Qin Feng, Liu Jianli's husband, the one who cured the damage to her meridians?"
Qin Feng cupped his fists and said respectfully: "Junior Qin Feng, I have met Senior Bai."
"Yes, it is true that heroes emerge from youth." Bai Yan smiled, then looked at the old man in gray and Father Qin behind him, and nodded slightly: "Long time no see."
Dad moved his body without leaving a trace.
"Long time no see?" Qin Feng turned around curiously, looked for Bai Yan, only to see the old man, and sighed in his heart: "Master's identity is really mysterious, and he actually has friendship with the Sword Emperor!"
But he didn't notice that Sword Emperor Bai Yan glanced at Father Qin with a strange look in his eyes.
The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "I came to Wanjian Sect for business, why are you wasting your time here?"
"It makes sense." Bai Yan nodded and handed Bai Wushuang into Bai Qiu's arms: "Your sister will be taken care of by you."
"Okay, Dad."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yan stepped into the void and flew towards Xingyue Peak. He was really free and easy.
Qin Feng looked at the departing figure, glanced at his father again, and sighed helplessly.
Without comparison, there is no harm.
One is the Sword Emperor that everyone respects, and the other is a scammer who spreads money around.
Sure enough, no matter what era we are in, we will inevitably have to fight for our father.
Qin Jian'an frowned and shouted: "You brat, why are you sighing? Also, why do you look at me like this?"
He always feels that the other person is thinking of something rude!
"It's nothing, Dad, you are too sensitive." Qin Feng turned his head, not daring to look directly at the other person.
At this moment, Bai Qiu bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry."
Everyone was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"
Bai Qiu hugged Bai Wushuang, her figure a little twitchy: "Everyone should have noticed that I am actually the Sword Emperor's daughter. I have been hiding this from everyone for so long. I am really sorry."
Everyone suddenly realized, Lan Ningshuang comforted: "Qiu'er, it's okay, everyone already knows your identity."
"Ah?" Bai Qiu looked blank.
Uh-huh!
Bai Yan returned to the ancient pavilion and apologized: "Sorry for keeping you two waiting for so long."
The middle-aged man in purple clothes, carrying a sword case and not smiling, put down his wine glass and said: "The wheel sword technique, the first of the three gods, has not yet been drawn, but it can cause such great power, which really amazes me.
It seems that your title of Sword Emperor has been passed down."
"She is still far away." Bai Yan smiled and shook his head.
Yue Hexuan looked at the middle-aged man in purple and asked: "Speaking of which, where is your precious son? Is he still training with Lord Siming in the South Region?"
"Li Luo is on his way. He must have come to the Wanjian Sect in the past two days." The middle-aged man in purple replied indifferently.
He is Li Luo's father, Li Xiuzhu, the current head of the Bingwu Li family!
"I see." Yue Hexuan nodded in understanding, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
The three of them fell into silence for a while.
Until Li Xiuzhu spoke again: "Why don't you say anything? It's rare for the three of us to get together.
Moreover, the fact that the three great sword masters were able to gather together this time is probably the result of you two fanning the flames behind the scenes.
Let me guess your purpose, maybe - about the three great sword masters recruiting people from all over the world to teach martial arts?"
Yue Hexuan and Bai Yan looked at each other, but there was no surprise in their eyes that their thoughts were guessed.
Bai Yan specially sent his daughter to the Wanjian Sect to study, and Yue Hexuan gladly accepted it. There must be many ways in it.
They just want to - break the current situation where the major sects and martial arts families cherish their own things!