Chapter 1316: Old Man Li, Who Is in Charge of Jiangshan, Asks Someone to Help the Fighting Ghosts and Gods Gang

The two old men smiled at Liu Fuyu...

Liu Fuyu? !

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly recalled the woman who killed the city guard with a sword when he entered the city.

Previously, I felt that when the man drew his sword, his sword intention was restrained but not less majestic, and his emotions were relaxed and relaxed. He must be a master.

He never thought that he would be one of the new generation of Seven Sword Immortals.

"chase……"

I still remember that Liu Fuyu came here to find someone.

She killed people with her front foot and entered the city with her back foot. As soon as she crossed the city gate barrier, Xu Xiaoshou in the Xianggui Carriage received a reminder from the message board.

Not surprisingly, Liu Fuyu came here just to find herself.

"For what of me?"

Xu Gusheng's identity was definitely impossible. At that time, even Old Man Li didn't know his real name.

And to say that Liu Fuyu did it for "Xu Xiaoshou" is even more nonsense.

She possesses the "Hidden Word Jue", which was written by the Eight Masters. Who is Liu Fuyu? Is she worthy of surpassing the Eight Masters and targeting her?

In Yougui Pavilion, the sick young man frowned and put a paper fan against his chin.

Does it match...

Regarding this issue, he did not dare to make a conclusion for a while.

If others are fine, who can compare to the Eight Masters?

But Seven Sword Immortals, who knows what kind of geniuses this generation has, if that Liu Fuyu really has such talent?

"How come Mr. Zhou is still hiding these 'Two old men with a smile on Liu Fuyu, flowers coming to the north to welcome you', who are they!" Some people couldn't wait any longer.

Mr. Zhou gave a wry smile and glanced at him.

"All ears."

Seeing the sick young man politely cupping his hands and fanning him, he relaxed a little and continued:

"Shuanglao refers to the two elders of ancient sword cultivating, Gu Lao Gu Yu, Yang Lao Yang cherishes them."

"With a smile, I pointed at Senior Brother Shen Yue Xiancheng and smiled at Kongtong."

"Liu Fuyu, needless to say, this is her original name. She is the only female swordswoman. There are four of her."

After a pause, he said again:

"Hua Lai, refers to the Sword Immortal Lai... This person's name has only one word. I don't know why the word 'Hua' comes, but the Feng Family of the Southern Territory added it like this, either for the sake of ease of speech, or because they have their own reasons. It's worth it." Discuss."

"Beitian refers to the Sword Immortal Beibei. There are only two female Sword Immortals. I don't know much about this person."

"Master Ye Yingshou, needless to say, is in the limelight right now, and Lord Shou, the Holy Slave, is the one to do it."

I'm on the list!

Even though he was very familiar with the sound of those two words, Xu Xiaoshou didn't feel that the matter was settled until he heard it from someone else.

"Master Shou, he is indeed ranked among the Seven Swordsmen."

"What a word for 'ying'. This Southern Territory Feng family attaches great importance to Xu Xiaoshou, so they actually end it with 'Ying Shou Ye'..."

“I think it’s just for the sake of being catchy!”

"I don't think so. There is a profound meaning to this. You have to take it carefully, brother!"

"Under discussion, passive value, +212."

"Be admired, passive value, +64."

The sick young man just listened quietly to the chattering discussions around him, his expression in a daze, as if he was in another world.

Once upon a time, the three words "Seven Swordsmen" were so far away and high in the clouds for him.

Now, he is one of them.

What does this feel like?

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't tell.

But the pain in my waist listened to those compliments, and occasionally I could hear someone calling its name:

"I heard that Master Shou has a sword called Zang Ku?"

"That's the Rao Yao Yao that this sword killed. How powerful it must be, comparable to Qing Ju!"

When Zangku heard this, he twisted his sword in excitement.

"嘤——"

With a snap, Xu Xiaoshou suppressed the restless Zangku with a slap, warning in his heart that he would come out after three chapters of the agreement, and Zangku calmed down.

But the surrounding environment was affected.

In other words, Xu Xiaoshou's changes in mood now, under the influence of Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers, can directly affect the environment and people's minds.

After Zang Ku's cry, no less than a dozen sword sounds could be heard from all sides in Yougui Pavilion, and soon everyone's discussion became quieter.

"what's the situation?"

Everyone looked around, each surprised and confused.

"Just discussing the Seven Swordsmen can also cause swords to scream?"

"Isn't it that the ancient sword cultivator cultivates this kind of weird power by cultivating his 'name'?"

"I heard that this was brought up by the Eight Masters. In the past, everyone valued 'name', but not so much. This thing can only nourish famous swords."

"I don't understand, but it feels very powerful, 'name'... I don't even know where to start, let alone use such a nihilistic power."

"So, the people of the Eastern Territory are very imaginative, and the ancient sword cultivator is a wild thing!"

As they spoke, everyone stopped.

For some reason, everyone's eyes fell on the sick man who was quietly surrounded in the center of the crowd.

This process is very natural.

Outsiders won't find it weird.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at it from the God's perspective of "perception", like an outsider, he had insight into all this.

"Position..."

Now I can be considered half a half saint.

No matter how much you try to "hide", you will always stand out from the crowd.

This is inevitable.

Xu Xiaoshou did not resist. He raised the corners of his lips imperceptibly and said, "Mr. Zhou, do you know more about the New Seven Swordsmen?"

"Huh?" Young Master Zhou was distracted by the discussion that the Seven Swordsmen could also trigger the sound of swords. When he raised his eyes, he saw the ridiculously handsome face of the sick young master across from him.

It didn't matter much before, I was just in awe of the power of its guardians.

I don't know why, but I feel a little bit more ashamed at this moment, as if the person facing me is a tall giant without any guards.

"I don't know the specifics. I'm not very interested in swords..."

Under the gaze of Mr. Sick, Mr. Zhou seemed to no longer know how to lie and added:

"I'm only interested in swords, a little bit..."

The crowd roared with laughter.

The laughter seemed to wash away the "momentum" condensed in the air that Xu Xiaoshou had not deliberately maintained.

Mr. Zhou also had a good time and felt more at ease. The dirty jokes still made people feel comfortable.

None of them were serious, Xu Xiaoshou shook his head secretly.

He originally wanted to ask others if they knew the new Seven Swordsmen? After glancing at it, I guess I can't come up with a good answer.

People from the Central Territory really don’t care about swords!

If you were to grab a random passerby in the Eastern Region now, that person would probably be able to figure out where the new Seven Sword Immortals came from, even if that person was refining his spirit the day after tomorrow.

"Young Master, do you want to know about the new Seven Swordsmen?"

There was a push from the crowd behind, and Old Man Li, who was slightly hunched over, came out and pointed at himself, "Ask me, Old Li, I know."

"Oh? Old Man Li still knows this?" Xu Xiao covered his face with a paper fan and looked sideways.

His insight and memory were now extremely exaggerated, and he could tell with a clear eye that the knot in the middle of Old Man Li's belt had shifted a little, and the length of the knot under the knot was different from the one before getting off the car.

So fast?

The crowd was pushed away, and they were still complaining. When they saw that this half-hundred-year-old man had some connection with the sick young man, their expressions changed drastically.

"The old man has an ear for all directions and is well versed in information. He actually knows the New Seven Swordsmen better than our Mr. Zhou?"

"What old man... Ouch! It's Brother Li, disrespectful!"

"Come on, tell me, I can't wait. I've only heard of Xiao Kongtong and Xu Xiaoshou about the New Seven Sword Immortals, and I suspect that the Feng Family of the Southern Region made them up."

"Hehe..." Old Man Li subconsciously wanted to push out his chest and waist, but found that some of them couldn't move, so he gave up.

"Sir, you should have told me earlier that you were interested in the Seven Sword Immortals. I told you everything on the carriage. The new Seven Sword Immortals were listed three days ago. It just took a lot of time to spread them to the Central Territory."

"Mr. Li is very knowledgeable."

"Hey! Young Master is over-reputed! He's just making a living, and big shots like this... If nothing else, let's talk about Xu Xiaoshou, this young man, I know him better than all of you here combined. deep!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, I can hear cocoons in my ears." Xu Xiaoshou shook his folding fan and laughed for a moment.

Everyone is looking forward to it, and Old Man Li knows all his treasures:

"Then let's not talk about Xu Xiaoshou. Listen to me, old man. Let's talk about Mr. Gu first!"

"Gu Yu's background is not small. He was as famous as Yu Tu and Mei Ji. It's just that during the last Seven Swordsmen battle, he went into seclusion to practice swordsmanship."

"With this mistake, I missed an entire era. Gu Lao's reputation is no longer as good as the other two. He simply retired to the mountains and forests and has only joined the world until now."

Old Man Li got interested, pulled up a long wooden bench, sat on it with his butt and feet, held melon seeds on the table next to him, and began to give directions:

"Let's talk about Yang Xizhi. This is a big tribute from the Feng family in the Southern Region. It is the same era as You Tu and Mei Ji, and is older than Feng Tingchen."

"It is said that after Feng Tingchen hid the sword, he invited Mr. Yang to take care of himself at home. The two of them slept together and discussed the Tao day and night. They each improved their cultivation. It is no longer what it used to be."

After waving his hand and taking a sip from the melon seed shell, Old Man Li raised two fingers: "Similar to the previous generation, this generation of Seven Swordsmen are also two hard-core seniors."

"Are the rest all young people?" Mr. Zhou asked.

"No, no." Old Man Li shook his head, "The rest, except Beibei and Xu Xiaoshou, are all from the Mesozoic era, Xiao Kongtong's generation."

"I know Xiao Kongtong." Xu Xiaoshou thought thoughtfully.

"Then Old Li won't talk anymore." Old Li picked his feet with one hand and cracked melons with the other. He didn't care about other people's feelings at all, so he only told the sick young man who was asking for a drink:

"Shuanglao smiled at Liu Fuyu. I heard that Miss Liu is a wonderful person, hehe."

"But it's not something to be trifled with! It's been decided by the Feng Family of the Southern Territory that she is the sword guard of this generation of Jianlou!"

Sword Tower?

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows, feeling like he had heard of it somewhere.

"What is the sword tower? And what is the sword guard?" Someone lost his voice in the lake.

"Test you."

Old Man Li patted his thigh and flicked his fingernails, and the black inside flew towards these young people who had not yet fully grown their hair:

"In the era of ancient sword cultivation, two big figures emerged. Who are they?"

"I know this!" Mr. Zhou was not to be outdone, "Sword God Gu Louying, God Sword Feng Wuhen!"

"Awesome." Old Man Li looked at him in surprise, "It's these two people. Do you know what they left behind?"

"Well, I don't know..."

Old Man Li snorted twice and said proudly:

"The Divine Sword Feng Wuhen, after all, lost a bit and couldn't get the title of Sword God."

"But at least the Feng family is left behind, and the Feng family protects Feng Wuhen's sword pavilion."

"According to legend, this sword pavilion hides all of Feng Wuhen's inheritance!"

Everyone was shocked and asked again: "Where is the Sword God Gu Louying?"

"Sword God Gulou Ying, that's awesome!" Old Man Li shook his head and sighed, "Think about it, what impression did the Sword God leave on you?"

Everyone was stunned, and an image of a dark night, a full moon, a lonely building, and a silhouette flashed through their minds.

etc!

……building?

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but look surprised.

"Think of it?" Old Man Li smiled, "That's right! The sword pavilion of Shenjian Feng Wuhen is modeled after the sword pavilion of Sword God Gulouying!"

Sword Tower, Liu Fuyu!

Xu Xiaoshou thought about her self-proclaimed name again, and his heart was shocked.

This sword keeper Liu Fuyu, is guarding the inheritance of the sword god Gu Louying?

"Sword keeper..." There are many people who have the same idea.

Old man Li grabbed a pot of wine from someone else, drank it all, smacked his lips in fascination, and then said embarrassedly:

"It is rumored that the sword tower has a sword made by the sword god himself, and there may be a divine inheritance in it..."

"I also heard that the twelve swords of the sword tower suppress some big demon..."

"The sword keeper probably guards these, I don't know the details, old Li, hehe."

Enough!

You old man, you know more than me, a person from the East Region!

Xu Xiaoshou didn't know if these were stories that Old Man Li heard from others, but this person said it seriously, so he could believe it.

"Where are the others?"

"Others? Hua Lai Bei Tian Ying Shou Ye... Well, I don't know much about this one, Old Li, but it seems that he is from the Western Regions."

"Bei Bei... Well, well... Bei Bei..."

Old man Li pondered for a long time and looked up at the sick young man.

He couldn't say anything, but Xu Xiaoshou heard everything.

Bei Bei, wouldn't his surname be Bei and his first name be Bei?

The Bei that Yue Bei Hua Rao said?

"Young people?"

"Yes, the last two, Beibei and Xu Xiaoshou, are both young people... Oh, yes, Beibei is also a female sword fairy, I heard she is a very young girl..." Old man Li took a breath, "Young people, so young, how did she get selected as the Seven Sword Fairies?"

"But it sounds like this, the Seven Sword Fairies of this generation are a bit weak, with only two young people." Young Master Zhou frowned, "In the past, there were eight, Gou, Rao, Hua... uh, who else, oh, Wen Jianxian, damn, he really has no sense of existence... But five young people, this is called a gathering of heroes."

"Yes, I see, it was the Feng family in the South Region who made a mess of the rankings and pretended to know everything, so I didn't get selected as the leader of the different department! Xi, but he is very powerful, and has recently become famous in the Central Region, no worse than Xu Xiaoshou in the East Region!"

"The Burial Sword Tomb didn't get the ranking, I was surprised . The three brothers of the Gu family don't say they occupy three seats, let alone one seat? So I am skeptical about the credibility of the new Seven Sword Immortals. "

"Yes, the East Region is the Heaven of Sword Gods, why does it rank the Seven Sword Immortals in the South Region? Don't you think about the match? The South Region is OK, why can't the Central Region? My Central Region is the center of the continent! "

"Didn't Old Man Li talk about the Sword Tower and the Sword Pavilion? One is born and the other is in the world. Of course, the Feng family should rank them. It just happens that their family is in the South Region. "

"Tsk, how do you know that Old Man Li is not talking nonsense? The Sword Tower was born, so how did Liu Fuyu of the Sword Tower enter the world? "

"Who are you talking nonsense about!" Old Man Li blew his beard and glared at them, "You bunch of little bastards, you don't know anything. This generation of Seven Sword Immortals can't be weak, because it is ranked!"

"Ah?" Everyone was shocked.

"Before, the Seven Sword Immortals were nameless, and they took You Tu as the first by default. Now, there is an Eight Masters who are behind them to help them improve their reputation and sword skills. The Southern Region Feng Family has to pay attention to this "reputation."

"Then the ranking of the Seven Sword Immortals..."

"It is the order of 'The two old men smile, the willows support the jade, and the flowers come to the north sky to welcome the master'!"

Yougui Pavilion was in an uproar.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He was not so superficial as to deny the ranking of the Southern Region Feng Family.

After all, the name of the Seven Sword Immortals was confirmed by Mr. Jiren and the Eight Masters on the Void Island.

Since there can't be any problems with the new Seven Sword Immortals, and I am still at the bottom of the list, the strength of the top six is ​​a bit terrifying.

The Southern Region Feng Family must not be like the world, thinking that they killed Rao Yaoyao with their sword only because of the help of the Four God Pillars, right?

And even if their own family Feng Xiaose betrayed the family and joined the Xuyue Hui Palace, he should know this person well, right?

Xu Xiaoshou remembered that Feng Xiaose barely mastered the second level of the Ten Thousand Swordsmanship.

He hasn't even entered the ranks of the Seven Sword Immortals!

He has used the second level and still ranked last!

Doesn't this mean that all the new Seven Sword Immortals can reach the second level?

"Too much..."

In this way, not only is what Old Man Li said about the new Seven Sword Immortals being not weak, but they are even far superior to the old Seven Sword Immortals!

Of course, this is compared with the first generation of Sword Immortals who were named Sword Immortals...

"This is just the initial list!" Old Man Li ate melon seeds and sighed:

"I don't know how many dark horses will appear when the final list is determined. There are already many candidates nominated by the Feng family as Seven Sword Immortals."

"Tsk tsk, this session of the Seven Sword Immortals is going to be exciting. I don't know how many people will die and how much blood will be shed. It's really a 'fight for fame'."

The discussion started again.

Everyone discussed who was nominated as the candidate for the Seven Sword Immortals, but Old Man Li didn't know about it.

"Bang!"

Just when the people on the lower floor of Yougui Pavilion were discussing, the door not far away was kicked open.

A group of people dressed in black came in aggressively.

The sick young man Xu Xiaoshou looked back while fanning himself, and happened to see Feng Xiao, who was kicked out by his second real body, following closely behind a burly old man with white temples and scarred face in black clothes, with hatred in his eyes:

"It's him..."

"I am Xu Gusheng..."

But he didn't dare to speak loudly, obviously afraid of being kicked.

Yingying and Que'er hurriedly ran from outside, obviously unable to stop the group of people in black.

After looking around, they finally found the sick and delicate young man in the crowd, and squeezed over and said anxiously:

"Young Master Xu, Yingying has something important to discuss, can we move to the backyard?"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed when he heard it.

This girl Yingying is so clever!

How could they be so tactful in persuading them to withdraw? Could it be that the background of this group of people was higher than that of the descendants of Taixu in the Sword Tomb in the Eastern Region?

"Young Master is still laughing!"

Miss Yingying was so anxious that she stamped her feet, stood on tiptoes and stopped blowing. She just lowered her voice and said, "They are really not easy to mess with!"

"Oh? Is it more difficult to mess with than me, Xu Gusheng?"

"Master!"

——How about comparing it to my Seven Sword Immortal Xu Xiaoshou or my Saint Slave Master Shou?

The sick man slapped his fan shut, refused to listen and poked Miss Yingying's forehead, and slapped away Miss Que'er's hand that was grabbing his lapel, making the two girls stomp behind her in anger.

What a delicate young man!

You really can’t go!

"Being worried, passive value, +232."

He just waved his fan and walked leisurely through the open passage that was automatically diverted. He looked sideways at the burly old man at the head and said with a deep smile:

"My men will never kill unknown people."

The old man in black is getting stronger and stronger, as strong as a tiger, and is a head and a half taller than the already very tall sick young man.

Behind him were a group of men in black, all looking like giant beasts wearing human skin.

Hearing the sound, the old man raised his hand, and what was wrapped around his hand was the sealing belt. His eyes were shining brightly, and his voice was like thunder:

"Ghosts and Gods Gang, Ghost Face!"

There was no spiritual energy, just sound waves, which made the tables and chairs of Yougui Pavilion tremble, and the crowd of onlookers stumbled and sat down, their faces pale.

Among them, there are also innate and master spiritual refiners.

The sick man's body swayed, seemingly unstable, but in fact he had released his strength, preventing the majestic power in his body from resonating and exploding to pieces of the entire Jade Capital City.

Too weak?

No, it's comparable to Taixu's physical training, but it's not a pure physical training, and it doesn't even count as a master's body.

Is it because of the sealing belt? His power has been sealed a little, but his momentum is still so amazing. This guy is not easy to deal with.

"Are you interested in exercising? The path you have chosen is much better than that of Feng Xiao, but it is also difficult... Are you the strongest among the Ghosts and Gods Gang?"

The people beside him were silent, but stared at the sick young man with pale faces, as if they were surprised by this man's ignorance.

Even if he is a dragon crossing the river, how can he defeat a local snake?

Old Man Li had already withdrawn his legs from the bench and was hunched over in fear. He wanted to give a few reminders, but he raised his head and squirmed his lips twice before choosing to shut up.

"No, I'm just the deputy of the Ghosts and Gods Gang."

The old man who calls himself Ghost Face has scars criss-crossing his face and his body is full of achievements.

He clearly came here to ask for trouble, and his voice was respectful at the moment, and he was obviously a little wary.

Strong people have whims!

Feng Xiao on the side only pulled his sleeves, but before he spoke, Peng was knocked away on the spot and flew out of Yougui Pavilion again, exiting through the unpatched skylight.

But no one present except Xu Xiaoshou, the sick young master, could see the speed of the ghost-faced old man's attack.

"The younger ones are beaten, and the older ones come out, one after another. It's so troublesome. Call your boss here as well." The sick man leisurely pulled out his chair and sat down.

"He can't come." The ghost-faced old man followed him with his eyes, shook his head and said, "I'll fight you."

"Tired. I am waiting here, waiting for you, boss."

"He can't come."

"Oh? You are so big? Who is your boss's name?"

"God is also."