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Volume 1: The World of Tianlong Chapter 282: The Power of a Sword

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    In the main hall of Duzun Castle, the banquet has been prepared.  Entering the hall, Lu Wuchen found that Song Zhi was chatting and laughing happily with a middle-aged man. The man looked about fifty, and he had an extraordinary bearing. There was no fireworks in his words. It was obvious that this man was Xie Hui.  With a frown, Lu Wuchen discovered that Xie Hui¡¯s martial arts was really good!  Seeing Lu Wuchen and the other two people coming in, Xie Hui stood up, laughed, and said: "Sure enough, he is a young hero. No wonder he was able to kill Tianjun Xi Ying. Xie is a landlord, and he has only fulfilled his friendship as a landlord today. I hope you can  Mr. Lu, forgive me!¡± Xie Hui¡¯s words are quite easy-going and easy to make people like him.  "What an old fox!" Lu Wuchen commented in his heart, then smiled slightly and said: "I am so lucky to be able to meet the Lord of the Castle! Xi Ying is just a clown, not worth mentioning! The Lord of the Castle has been over praised.  "Hearing this, Xie Hui's eyes suddenly shrank, making Lu Wuchen secretly laugh.  After sitting at the table, Lu Wuchen saw the people at the table. Song Zhi was sitting on the left hand side of Xie Hui, followed by Song Shidao, Song Yuzhi and Kou Zhong. On the other side of Xie Hui was a man in brocade clothes, and next to him was Song Shidao.  Sister Song Yuhua.  "This is Quan'er Wenlong!" Xie Hui pointed at the man and introduced.  Lu Wuchen just smiled slightly, but Jie Wenlong's face darkened and he said nothing.  "It's rare for a good nephew to come to Bashu. Xie must do his best to serve as a landlord!"  Graceful and graceful.  The flying and dancing water sleeves are indeed pleasing to the eye.  "Wouldn't it be great if we could invite everyone from Qingxuan to perform?" Song Shidao said in a low voice.  "Qingxuan and everyone live in Bashu, but it's a pity that we don't know where she lives!" Lu Wuchen smiled and said: "How can all the beautiful things in the world be perfect?" He then said: "Then Xie Hui is indeed extraordinary. He deserves to be the leader who has stood in Bashu for many years.  You are just a son of a tiger father, and you have wronged your sister!" Of course Song Shidao knew what Lu Wuchen meant, and said with a wry smile: "How can a child object to the orders of his parents?" Hearing this.  Lu Wuchen patted his shoulder and said: "You are young and frivolous. If you don't take advantage of your youth to be frivolous for a while, you will regret it when you grow old in the future! Shidao is not a pedantic person, why not open your mind?" Song Shidao was stunned for a moment and then thought.  He suddenly understood, his face full of thinking.  Not to mention what Song Shidao was thinking.  When Xie Hui saw Lu Wuchen and Song Shidao talking in low voices, he said loudly: "The two nephews are not interested in this song and dance. Are they not interested in this song and dance?" Lu Wuchen looked at Xie Hui with a chill in his eyes, and then said lightly: "  Boy, I don't know how to sing and dance, so I made the castle master laugh!" A chill flashed in his eyes as he looked at Xie Hui.  Xie Hui was stunned and felt the coldness in his eyes.  Secretly guessing in his heart, he received information from the spies last night and knew that Tianjun Xi should be easily killed. His heart immediately turned upside down, and now he discovered that Lu Wuchen was so young.  Thousands of thoughts came to mind, this person was not easy to get along with.  And this time with the arrival of the Song Dynasty "It seems that I have to be cautious in my choice!" Xie Hui thought in his heart, and then remembered the scene of meeting the successor of Cihang Jingzhai. Bashu is neutral, and once he joins one side, he will definitely make the world lose.  It's a big change in the general trend, so he needs to think about it carefully.  "Haha, my nephew's mind is indeed extraordinary. The singing and dancing here are really difficult. It's a pity that we can't invite everyone to perform here, otherwise everyone will be able to enjoy it!"  stand up.  While everyone was chatting and laughing, Jie Wenlong said with a hint of drunkenness: "Brother Lu is famous. Wenlong has heard about it. There are rumors that Brother Lu is a disciple of the Demon Sect. I wonder if it is true?" Hearing this, everyone in the venue was speechless.  Everyone could hear the hostility in Wenlong's words. Song Shidao and Song Zhi looked at each other, and then looked at Xie Hui. Seeing his unfathomable expression, they didn't know if it was him deliberately trying to stay in trouble.  Lu Wuchen smiled slightly and said: "Most of the rumors in the world are untrue" Before Lu Wuchen finished speaking, Xie Wenlong had already answered: "So, these are rumors in the world?" Hearing the provocation in Xie Wenlong's words, Kou Zhong snorted coldly.  He immediately stood up and asked for an explanation.  Pulling Kou Zhong, Lu Wuchen glanced at Xie Wenlong and said, "It's hard to tell whether rumors are true or not. What's the difference between true and false?" Hearing this, Xie Wenlong said with a slight mockery, "People in the Demon Sect are notorious.  If Brother Lu is a member of the Demon Sect, wouldn't he be afraid of being hunted down by knights from the Jianghu? " "Haha" Lu Wuchen laughed and said, "The so-called knights from the Jianghu who came to the door have all become dead souls under Lu's sword! " "bsp; Lu Wuchen's tone was solemn, with a smile on his face, but it made people have different thoughts, "So what if it is notorious, it is just maliciously spread by Cihang Jingzhai. Don't you believe these words?" Looking at it coldly  Glancing at Xie Hui, Lu Wuchen smiled faintly and said: "Since ancient times, history has been written by the victors. Even if they are notorious, they are just in the world. If they have the strength, who dares to offend the so-called knights in the world?  , Could it be that Brother Wenlong wants to have a discussion with me? " Hearing this, Xie Hui remained silent, but Xie Wenlong's face was full of anger, and he wanted to eat Lu Wuchen.  With a sneer, Lu Wuchen glanced at Xie Hui and said, "Besides, the people just want to live and work in peace and contentment, and they don't care who is the king!" As soon as he finished speaking, everyone fell silent and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.  "Haha, my wise nephew's advice is indeed extraordinary!" Xie Hui smoothed things over, saluted the guests with their wine glasses, and exchanged drinks for a while.  After drinking for three rounds, Xie Wenlong ignored Xie Hui's gloomy expression and said loudly: "Brother Lu is well-known and has extraordinary martial arts skills. Wenlong is not talented. I would like to learn some of your unique skills!" Lu Wuchen raised his eyebrows, half-smiling,  His heart was full of anger. The so-called Buddha also has fire. This Jie Wenlong was serious about being a good person. He immediately nodded and prepared to give him some color.  Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, everyone in the venue changed their expressions. Song Yuhua tugged on Wenlong's sleeves.  Whispering: "Husband!" Xie Wenlong snorted coldly and brushed her little hand away.  When he arrived at the field, he held a long sword in his hand. The sword's edge was as bright as a rainbow. He flicked the sword's edge, and a sound like a dragon's roar rang out. He said lightly: "Wen Long will use this Heaven-Elysing Sword to know how to make a sword."  Meet Brother Lu!" "Wenlong!" Xie Hui's face was ashen. Today, Xie Wenlong has made him really angry, and he feels very angry.  Lu Wuchen smiled slightly.  Said: "It doesn't matter, Lu is just having a discussion with Brother Wenlong. He won't hurt Brother Wenlong by mistake!" The proud tone made Xie Wenlong's face change. Lu Wuchen flicked his sleeves and fell into the field.  Stand with hands.  Said: "I didn't expect to see the Yitian Sword of Wei Wu back then. How lucky I am! Brother Wenlong, please come!" Song Yu's "Dayan Fu" said: "When the long sword is drawn, it leans against the sky." The Yitian Sword got its name.  Here, it is the sword worn by Cao Cao of Wei Dynasty, and together with the Qingzhi Sword, it is called a pair of peerless swords.  The sword is a good sword, and everyone¡¯s eyes fell on the Yitian Sword in Jie Wenlong¡¯s hand.  A generation of magic weapons appeared here. Song Shidao and Song Zhi were both masters of swordsmanship. Their eyes looking at this magic weapon were even more intense. Jie Wenlong's face was filled with color and he had a sword flower on his arm.  The bright sword light shines brightly, like fireworks.  The buzzing sound was the sound of the sword cutting the air. I didn't expect the sword to be so sharp.  "Does Brother Lu have any weapons? I heard that Brother Lu's swordsmanship is like a god, why not let everyone see Brother Lu's magic weapon?" Xie Wenlong smiled faintly, but the proud look on his face could be seen by a blind man. He was very proud at this moment.  "The sword is a good sword!" Lu Wuchen smiled slightly.  Song Zhi also smiled and said: "The sword is a good sword, but the user is not so good!" Song Shidao couldn't help but smile, looking at the Yitian Sword intently, his eyes full of eagerness.  Lu Wuchen shook his sleeves and said: "As long as you have good kung fu, there is no need for magic weapons. Even flowers, trees, grass and rocks can kill people! I will take a look at Brother Wenlong's Heavenly Sword and see the elegance of a peerless magic weapon!"  Jie Wenlong's face darkened, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Brother Lu is so trusting. If he hurts Brother Lu, Wenlong will feel sorry for him!" Lu Wuchen laughed and said, "If this is the case, it is only because Lu is not good at studying.  How can you blame Brother Wenlong? " Lu Wuchen put his right hand behind his back and made a gesture of invitation with his left hand. Xie Wenlong snorted coldly, shook his Heavenly Sword, slightly bowed his body, and suddenly moved from silence, like lightning, towards  Lu Wuchen flew towards him, and the Yitian Sword in his hand pierced forward like lightning. Half a foot before Lu Wuchen, the sword light suddenly appeared in the sky, stabbing thirteen acupoints all over Lu Wuchen's body. The sword light was as if practiced, reflecting the scene.  The colors are as colorful as fireworks, and are extremely beautiful. "Since you want to be fast, you have to stab with a straight sword. Such continuous thrusts not only disperse the strength, but also slow down the speed. Attacking like this in front of a master is just asking for humiliation!"  "Song Shidao shook his head, a little disappointed with Jie Wenlong's skills. The Yitian Sword fell into the hands of such a person, and it was like a pearl covered in dust.  Song Zhi smiled slightly and said: "Shi Dao's eyesight has improved a lot, but Jie Wenlong is just trying to attack!" He has sharp eyes and is a master of swordsmanship. He obviously understands Wenlong's thoughts.  Lu Wuchen stepped sideways and took three steps diagonally, causing Xie Wenlong's sword to fail immediately.  Seeing how easily Lu Wuchen avoided it, it¡¯s obvious??Long was astonished. His sword was locked tightly on the man in front of him. He didn't expect it to be broken so easily. It seemed that there was no virtual warrior under his reputation!  Xie Wenlong's expression became solemn, he shouted loudly, and the Yitian Sword thrust out diagonally, directly towards Lu Wuchen's throat, and after this move there was a sharp back move.  With a chuckle, Lu Wuchen opened his five fingers slightly and raised them slightly. His momentum was like a surging wind. He punched out his five fingers, and the strong energy rushed towards his face, making Jie Wenlong breathless.  This sword could no longer penetrate. Jie Wenlong drew back his long sword and drew his sword skills. He flew up like a roc spreading its wings, turned over, and the Yitian Sword showed its sharp edge and stabbed down from the sky.  Lu Wuchen snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and the sound of gold and stone suddenly came out. The soft sleeves were flicked out like iron sleeves, and he flicked towards the path where Jie Wenlong's sword must pass. As if he was predicting the future, he only heard "  "Dang!" With a sound, the long sword pierced his sleeve, and a burst of force made Jie Wenlong's wrist hurt.  Jie Wenlong was secretly surprised, stepped back suddenly, and shouted: "Take my sword!" The lightning-like sword light came, and one sword turned into thirteen swords. This move was already his limit, and these thirteen swords were  The sword stabbed thirteen acupoints on Lu Wuchen's body. It was too late and soon. Lu Wuchen raised his right hand and pinched his two fingers together to form a sword formula. A stream of sword intent spurted out, and the sword intent formed a circle in front of him.  Arcs of energy of different sizes were laid out, and these arcs of energy collided into a net, unloading all Jie Wenlong's attacks.  Pointing two fingers together, his fingers slid against the edge of the Yitian Sword. He immediately stepped forward and clamped his Yitian Sword with a flick of his wrist. Lu Wuchen smiled slightly and said, "Can you stop?" Xie Wenlong glared at him fiercely.  With one glance, he exerted force on his wrist to take back the long sword. Lu Wuchen's face darkened, "I don't know what's good!" He didn't appreciate it for letting him do so. Lu Wuchen was also angry, and his true energy surged out. Xie Wenlong suddenly felt  After a burst of force, his arms went numb, and he couldn't hold the long sword immediately. His whole body flew out, and he fell to the ground. He was in a state of embarrassment, but the Yitian Sword was thrown into the air.  Lu Wuchen grabbed his hand, and the Yitian Sword immediately fell into his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the sword's edge trembled. A sound like a dragon's roar sounded, and the sword's light shone brightly. "It's a pity for this magic weapon!" After the words fell, the sword was like a sword.  Rainbow, a streak of sword light crossed the sky, the sword light illuminated the entire main hall, and a sword light was slashing at Jie Wenlong.  Xie Wenlong only felt that his whole body could not move. When he saw the sword light coming, he couldn't help but scream loudly.  "Stop!" Xie Hui's voice came anxiously. He rushed towards Lu Wuchen with his whole body. With a flick of his wrist, his weapon, a pair of judge pens, slipped out from his sleeves. This pair of judge pens was about one foot long and had a dark body.  , I don¡¯t know what material it was made of, but I saw the judge¡¯s pen burst out, stretched to three feet, and went straight to Lu Wuchen¡¯s throat and vagina.  Lu Wuchen snorted coldly, and shook his long sword in mid-air. The sword aura immediately spread out and separated into two sword auras.  "Bang!" The energy clashed.  Xie Hui trembled all over, a burst of energy penetrated his meridians, and Lu Wuchen had already slashed at Xie Wenlong with his sword.  Exclamations rang out, as well as Jie Wenlong's roar, and the sword light immediately drowned him.  Xie Hui landed on the ground and glared at Lu Wuchen, only to find that Jie Wenlong had no scratches on his body, and the marble slabs around him were all turned into powder. The Yitian Sword was stuck on the edge of his cheek, sticking to his cheek, and the chill was apparent.  "Is this how the Lord of the Castle treats guests?" Lu Wuchen snorted coldly, took Gao Zhong and Shang Xiuxun and walked away.  The banquet ended unhappy.  Song Zhi shook his head and said: "How could Brother Xie be so impulsive? Nephew Lu Xian is not a person who doesn't know how to advance and retreat. How could he hurt Wenlong?" Xie Hui took back the judge's pen, sighed, and said: "Everyone  It was Wen Long who caused the trouble!" At this time, the maid had already helped Xie Wenlong, but she saw that Xie Wenlong's face was pale and there was still fear in his eyes. The sword just now made him feel fear.  Seeing this scene, Xie Hui sighed and said, "Why don't you help the young master go down to rest?" Song Yuhua followed her husband back to the room, while Song Zhi and Xie Hui said a few words before getting up and leaving.  Walking in the corridor of the fort, Song Shidao smiled slightly and said: "Brother Lu, he is really insidious!" Song Zhi couldn't help but laugh, twisting his beard and saying with a smile: "It is normal for young people to have a bad temper, but this time he did  It¡¯s really a little sinister!¡± He laughed.  Song Shidao smiled and said: "I'm afraid Jie Wenlong will leave a mental flaw this time. If he can't overcome the shadow of this sword, it will be difficult for him to improve his martial arts!" Song Zhi said: "Then Jie Wenlong is not a person with perseverance, if not  So, why is his martial arts so low?Brother Xie is also helpless!  " Song Shidao nodded, his face darkened, and said: "It's just a pity for me, daddy Oh!  " Sighing, Song Zhi also sighed, "Brother is really eager for quick success and quick success in making this decision. He didn't consider Yuhua's feelings. I just hope Yuhua can be more open-minded!  ¡± The breeze came and blew away the sigh.
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