Chapter 127: i have a sword

  Chapter 127 I still have a sword

  Worn in white clothes, gently swaying in the warm spring breeze, with black hair tightly tied, Gu Qingci looked at Liao Zhiyuan indifferently, while the bustling people next to him hurriedly backed away, leaving a large open space.

Liao Zhiyuan, who is dressed in brocade clothes, is sweating profusely at this moment. He is different from others. He is really facing Gu Qingci. Looking at the calm and calm Gu Qingci, he swallows his saliva, feeling a little incredulous. : "You...you are a great practitioner!"

   "No..." Gu Qingci shook his head.

Although Liao Zhiyuan is a dandy, he is still the young owner of Tingyun Villa after all. It is still possible to distinguish a person's strength at the most basic level. Now he feels the looming wave of sword intent on Gu Qingci's body, which makes him feel like he is sitting on pins and needles, and even has the courage to make a move. More than half of them are scattered.

As a powerful force that has been passed down for hundreds of years, it is impossible for Tingyun Villa to have no great practitioners. As the owner of the young villa, Liao Zhiyuan has dealt with great practitioners. The kind of oppression that the power of heaven and earth accommodates his body is what he is facing now.

  He has almost determined that Gu Qingci is a great practitioner, but he doesn't think that a person as elegant as Gu Qingci would lie to a dude like him, not unwillingly, but disdainful.

  Just when he was puzzled, Gu Qingci said again: "Well... I personally abolished a great practitioner!"

  Gu Qingci's tone was like a breeze coming, and the water was calm, but when it fell into Liao Zhiyuan's ears, it was like a spring thunder, full of bitterness.

In the arena, realm does not mean victory, because there are too many means, and it is not new for some people to rely on profound martial arts and martial arts to cross realms and win. Take him as an example of Tingyun Villa's disciples Among them, they are generally stronger than casual martial artists.

   It’s not that the disciples of the great sect are all geniuses, and there is a problem with their background. A casual cultivator who has to explore everything on his own, even spending time searching for martial arts secrets, can be better than a disciple of the great sect who has been taught by a famous teacher and has various resources.

Not to mention the difference in martial arts levels, just say that everyone has more time to practice, and the master guides them to avoid detours, and those who can enter the martial arts school, the talent is not bad. Under this difference, the martial arts disciples are indeed It should be stronger.

  Let’s talk about Liao Zhiyuan, although he is a dandy and has no pursuits, but... he is absolutely sure to fight against casual warriors who are higher in realm than him, this is the background of the disciples of the great sect.

  However, it does not mean that he can defy the sky.

  For secular warriors, warriors in the qi state are already the pinnacle, and great practitioners who have faded into the innate are tantamount to detachment, and are no longer mortals.

  No matter how deep Liao Zhiyuan's background is, he can't be so arrogant that he thinks that he can overthrow a great practitioner. This is no longer a step, it is really against the sky!

  Although Gu Qingci is not a great practitioner, Liao Zhiyuan can feel that the other party has almost reached the state of returning to nature, not to mention, Gu Qingci also admitted that he has abolished all great practitioners.

Therefore, in the face of Gu Qingci, facing the coercion of heaven and earth that is indistinctly oppressing invisibly, Liao Zhiyuan does not feel that there is any difference between himself and the one-on-one great practitioner. Can he still ask the seniors of Yunshan Villa to make a move?

   Although Liao Zhiyuan is not a heroic character, he doesn't bother to do this!

Liao Zhiyuan took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to protect Chen Wanyu behind his back, and said softly: "Go away, I know you have always looked down on me, and I can't understand you, but no matter what, I, Liao Zhiyuan, are currently Even if your fiancé dies, he must die before you..."

  Since Liao Zhiyuan came out, Chen Wanyu's head has been in a state of confusion, especially after knowing Gu Qingci's strength, she seemed to be drenched in ice and snow.

  She no longer has any hope of revenge.

Gu Qingci's age can be seen at a glance. Such a young great practitioner is at least a leader in the atmosphere. How can such a person have no background behind him and be able to cultivate such a talented martial art? Apart from thinking of the seven sects and eight sects, I can't think of anything else.

At least, Tingyun Villa and the Chen family are both the top forces in Jizhou. Looking at the world, apart from the seven sects and eight sects, they are also considered first-class forces. Practitioners.

  Of course, if the Chen family were to go all out, they would definitely be able to deal with Gu Qingci, but just for her, Chen Wanyu, would the Chen family make such a big sacrifice? What's more, who knows the background behind Gu Qingci, if he provokes a peerless powerhouse, it will be a catastrophe, and the collapse of the famous sword villa in those days is a lesson from the past.

   However, Chen Wanyu never imagined that Liao Zhiyuan, whom she had always looked down upon, would still stand up under such circumstances.

The sun was shining gently, Liao Zhiyuan's face was dignified, but it was delicate, and he couldn't see the frivolity that often appeared on his face. Even Chen Wanyu didn't know why, when she looked at Liao Zhiyuan, she felt a strong feeling in her heart. sense of security.

   "Liao Zhiyuan..." Chen Wanyu said.

   "Shut up!" Liao Zhiyuan glanced at Chen Wanyu.

   Chen Wanyu didn't argue with Liao Zhiyuan for a rare time, but really closed her mouth, which is rare and well-behaved.

No one knew, but a strange picture appeared in Chen Wanyu's mind. The sky was dark, the dust was flying, and under all the loneliness, there was a man in blue shirt, holding a sword between the world and the lonely figure. He was very tall. That man was— Liao Zhiyuan!

  …

In fact, Liao Zhiyuan also saw a picture. He saw the spring turning into winter, and everything became like a desert. Pushed, this is a separate world,

  In the world, there is a person who shows a smile.

   Gu Qingci made a move, and soon, Liao Zhiyuan couldn't react at all, and then he showed a smile, because he admired this dude very much.

   One foot invincible, ten thousand li invincible.

The air around the Jade Bone Sword suddenly collapsed, avoiding it in all directions, and an absolute vacuum appeared. A few green leaves fluttered in the air, and they were stirred into powder before they could fall down. ring.

  The long sword rushed toward his face with the momentum of wind and thunder. Liao Zhiyuan exerted all his internal strength, the sword was like a knife, trembling slightly, and he struck out with a buzzing sound.

  Liao Zhiyuan's saber broke suddenly, shattered into several pieces, and scattered around. Liao Zhiyuan also flew out, landed on the bluestone board, and smashed the whole piece directly.

   "Liao Zhiyuan!" Chen Wanyu suddenly crazily pushed away the maid beside her and rushed to help Liao Zhiyuan, panicked: "How about you, does it matter..."

Liao Zhiyuan waved his hand, frowned, stood up with force, looked at Gu Qingci, pushed Chen Wanyu away forcefully, staggered, almost fell, hair scattered, covered in dust, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he was so embarrassed, crooked, one step Staggering towards Gu Qingci step by step, he forced a smile and said, "I still have a sword!"

   Thanks to the book friend "Bishop of Beifeng" for the reward of 500 starting coins.

   Thanks to the book friend "Hua Shuo Jiang Hu" for the 500 starting point reward.

   Thanks to the book friend "1403..." for the 100 starting point coin reward from the book friend "1403...", which is a bit embarrassing...too many numbers.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)