Chapter 79 The Tragic Qizong Zhao Nan Shang

Zhao Cangzhi, the aura sword, finally left proudly.

He came to show off, showing off that his life expectancy is longer than Li Yuanbai, and showing off that his disciples are better than Li Yuanbai.

Li Yuanbai didn't say a word.

After he left, Lu Yuan asked, and Li Yuanbai smiled and said, "If he wants to show off, it's up to him. What's more, I've already won the battle with him. I can hold your wife and beauty back, and he has nothing. So, even if I only have two or three years to live, I am a winner.

"Since he is the winner, there is no need to fight with him again."

Lu Yuan can only admire it now. Indeed, his master is indeed a winner, and Zhao Cangzhi can't hide the fact that he is a loser no matter how much he shows off.

What does it mean to win without a fight? That's all.

I admire you.

The master is indeed the master, and the master is the master.

"As for Zhao Nan, I heard that he is an outstanding disciple of Qizong Xifeng, but they specialize in practicing Qizong. As a result, the mana realm is not as high as yours. What else is there to say? Is he embarrassed to compare?" Li Yuanbai said with his hand in his back. Lu Yuan couldn't help laughing. It's true.

Li Yuanbai walked out of Changchunju with his hands and disappeared under the cover of the night.

Lu Yuan also knows where the master went. It was in front of the master's wife's grave. It was not an accident that the master's wife would die. Although the master's face was peerless, her own qualifications were extremely poor. Although the master used a lot of good medicine to help, after all, the quality was too poor. In the Yuan was limited, and the master died naturally because of Shouyuan.

Since he went up the mountain, the master has often gone to the master's grave.

In fact, the master Shouyuan is not much, but he has never found that the master is really sad, or if the master goes to another world and can be reunited with his wife, he just can't worry about himself.

Looking at the back of the master who disappeared in the night, Lu Yuan didn't know what flashed in his heart for a moment.

The night is getting darker.

A round of remnant moon, I don't know when I climbed up the West Mountain.

Changchunju, more and more quiet, more and more cold.

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It is impossible for a person's life without sadness.

However, treat it optimistically.

Suting every day happily is your own life creed.

Wine is a good wine, and it is a warm fairy wine. I have to say that the fairy wine sent by Sister Ling is indeed one of the five great wines of the State of Jin Dynasty. The taste is extremely mellow and drunk.

The dish is a good dish. Although it is not the dog meat that "the dog meat rolls three times, and the immortals can't stand still", it is also a very good beef leaf.

Good wine, good food, good mood, life is really what you want.

Drinking a mouthful of wine and eating a mouthful of Niu Baiye, life is such a leisurely life.

By the way, I forgot to tell you the location. This is not a Changchun residence, but a restaurant called Dexing Restaurant. Although Beifeng prohibits hotels, the restaurants are not prohibited. People always have to eat. If you are tired of eating, you will also eat some dishes to change your taste. As for the wine, it was brought by Lu Yuan himself People have something to say.

But at this time, a man broke in.

In fact, it is not surprising that people will come in at this time.

used the word but because this person broke in and went straight to the position where Lu Yuan was sitting.

This is a person in his twenties, with white skin and a little handsome appearance. Basically, he has a small white face and a white shirt. This man came to Lu Yuan's table: "Are you Lu Yuan? Lu Yuan, the disciple of Uncle Li?

Lu Yuan continued to drink wine and nodded casually: "Yes."

"My name is Zhao Nan, and the Cangqi sword Zhao Cangzhi is my master." The little white face said, "This time, I came to fight with you. Although I bullied you as my third true disciple and your sixth true disciple, but since your master and my master are opposite, I can't blame you."

It turns out that this is Zhao Nan. Most of the people who eat in Dexing Restaurant have heard of the old resentment of Uncle Li and Uncle Zhao in those years. It can't be that the old resentment in those years is too famous. Now when they hear that Zhao Nan is coming to find Lu Yuan, they can't help but get up

The closer to the 500th birthday of Yuanyuan, the more people in Beifeng will be, and more Zhenchuan disciples will be more. Most of Zhenchuan disciples are bloody and strong, and there are usually three sects - the concept gap between Jianzong, Qizong and Jianqizong, which makes these Zhenchuan disciples fight with each other.

As for the nine generations of sword immortals above, they will naturally not stop them.

True disciples need to exercise to grow up, and the fight with other peaks of true disciples is obviously considered to be a kind of exercise.

It is estimated that those nine generations of sword immortals are sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, waiting to see which peak of the true disciples are more powerful. If which peak wins the fight, they scold a few words on the surface. In fact, these nine generations of sword immortals are very happy. If they lose, they don't say anything on the

Because of this, you can see the battle between the disciples of Zhenchuan. Now it seems that you can see the battle between the third Zhenchuan disciple of Qizong and Lu Yuan, the sixth Zhenchuan disciple of Jianqizong Beifeng.

After Zhao Nan finished speaking, he waited for Lu Yuan to answer.

As a result, at this time, Lu Yuan ignored it at all and continued to eat and drink his own.

A mouthful of wine and a mouthful of dishes, eat happily, really like a fairy.

Zhao Nan never thought about this situation. After he launched a challenge, his opponent ignored it at all and continued to eat his own food and drink his own wine there.

Zhao Nan only felt that he had been greatly insulted and rude. He drew his sword out of the sheath. His flying sword was a pine sword, a dark green sword. He raised the sword and stabbed Lu Yuan: "Brother Lu, take the move." The sword moves to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan's right hand continued to drink wine. As soon as his left hand moved, the scabbard of my sword did not come out. He stabbed back with a casual move. A sword pointed to the flaw of Zhao Nan. The flaw in Zhao Nan's sword moves was pointed to. At present, he had to give up the attack of .

Lu Yuan took a mouthful of Niu Baiye in his right hand, stabbed him with another sword, and stabbed the flaw in Zhao Nan's sword, making Zhao Nan's sword in chaos.

Zhao Nan organized the sword offensive again, and was broken by Lu Yuan's left hand. At this time, Lu Yuan's right hand held peanuts with chopsticks.

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Zhao Nan organized the sword offensive again and was once again broken by Lu Yuan's left hand. At this time, Lu Yuan was holding tofu with his right hand.

At this time, Zhao Nan found that no matter how he attacked, no matter how he organized the sword to attack, he was pointed to the flaw by Lu Yuan's casual blow and broke the sword move.

If it's just like this, Zhao Nan found that Lu Yuan has been sitting in his position from beginning to end. From beginning to end, he has been using his left hand. From beginning to end, his sword has not come out of its sheath, and he has always been facing the enemy with a scabbard. From beginning to end, his right hand has Leaf, sometimes peanuts, sometimes tofu.

This...

This...

This...

How is this possible

Lu Yuan, it is rumored that he is not a lazy person. I heard that there is no strength. As a result, now, when he really fights with him, Lu Yuan has been sitting still, eating vegetables with his right hand, using a sword in his left hand, and before the sword came out of the sheath, he disrupted all his offensives

Zhao Nan now feels that he is about to be tragic. Is the gap so big? What's more exaggerated is that now it is Dexing Restaurant. There are many people next to him. Many people are watching themselves being played like monkeys by Lu Yuan. Zhao Nan now feels that his face is having a fever, and he is about to lose face.

(Well, I'm not used to tears in a few chapters. This time, I try to make Zhao Nan burst into tears.)