The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 24 Reviewing the Sword
Li Hao knows the wind, he has to thank Li Hao!

Xie Feng, who was impacted by a large number of "high-end business models" from other worlds, seemed to have a great inspiration rolled out of Crusu's universe, his eyes were dull, his brain was crazily absorbing knowledge, and his whole body stood upright like a dead fish.

After a while, he suddenly exclaimed: "I got it! I got it!" Then he pulled Li Hao with a ruddy complexion, his eyes protruding,
"I understand! Go and find Senior Feng!
This matter cannot be delayed for a moment! "

Li Hao really couldn't resist a congenital master who was already a little crazy, so he had no choice but to be carried by Xie Feng's hands like an eagle catching a chick, and went to the back mountain where Feng Qingyang lived.

With the maximum horsepower, the Jiefeng will attack!
After arriving at the back mountain, Xie Feng finally regained a little bit of reason, but not much.

He knew that it was good to put down Li Hao with messy hair to prevent being mistaken for trying to kidnap Li Hao.

But his face was flushed and he tightly grasped Li Hao's arm, which turned purple. Li Hao really didn't like it.

When he was in front of the thatched huts that Feng Qingyang built himself, Li Hao suddenly remembered that Feng Qingyang had accepted the big gift from him yesterday and went down the mountain, and now he doesn't know if he has returned.

Li Hao was thinking about how to dissuade Xie Feng from going down the mountain directly, at least not to mention himself anymore, this is too ugly!
A person slowly walked out of the room.

"wind……"

Xie Feng's original surprise emotion was wrongly paid,

"Why is it you? Head Ning? Where's Senior Feng?"

Ning Qingyu was dumbfounded, what do you mean by changing face?Just don't want to see me?
Xiaojie, you are floating!

Ning Qingyu was still wondering if he had done something wrong to the Beggar Gang, when he saw Li Hao's face was pale, with one hand twirling wildly at his temple.

"Is this person crazy?"

Ning Qingyu hurried forward, held Jiefeng with both hands to sense the pulse of this person, let Li Hao break free without leaving a trace, and said:

"Siege Master! If there is any difficulty, it doesn't matter!

The old Taoist also knows some Qihuang techniques! "

Xie Feng also finally calmed down from the previous obsession with "our family is rich", and realized that he had lost his composure, but he still couldn't hide his joy:
"Big business! We're all going to make a fortune!"

Then Xie Feng dragged all kinds of high-end vocabulary that he had just heard for less than an hour, scolded Fang Qiu like a pyramid scheme, and talked for a long time.

After listening to this, Ning Qingyu felt nothing in his heart: "That's it?"

If the old man had heard of such a business that can earn five-figure silver taels a year two months ago, he must have been happy!
What a pity! What a pity!
once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking!
My heart has been filled with Li Hao's gold mines and silver mines, it's too small, I don't feel it!

Xie Feng was surprised, seeing Ning Qingyu's face as usual, he sighed in his heart: As expected of a senior master, I am not as good as I am in this skill of nourishing qi!
At this moment, a white-haired muscular old man with a height of 185, with rouge marks on his face and the smell of alcohol, tiptoed around and entered the hut from the side of the three of them.

Unfortunately, there are no blind people here!
"Hey! Feng Daxia still knows to come back! Did you forget something?
How about I find you a few more bottles of wine, and you drink it and sleep until tomorrow? "

Feng Qingyang knew he was wrong, scratched his head, glanced at Li Hao, and stopped talking.

Ning Qingyu didn't want to talk about wooing the Quanzhen Taoist in front of an outsider like Xie Feng, so he gently exposed it.

"Go and wash your face, there is business to do!"

Xie Feng, a master of success studies, gave another speech on the development of the newspaper industry in front of Feng Qingyang, and even summed up the mantra of "Stealing through deceit and stealing leads to great success in the newspaper industry".

"So, now I want to comment on the best swordsmen in the world?

There are so many people who use swords in the world, how can I recognize them all? "

"It's just relying on your reputation as a sword master to increase your credibility!" Ning Qingyu is a sensible person.

Li Hao also persuaded:
"Just say it! We will adjust it according to the actual situation later (engage in the inside story)."

When mentioning his professional field, Feng Qingyang also became serious:

"Old Wang Wudang's master level is quite high, only a big difference from me!

Ren Woxing of the Sun Moon God Sect is known as the master of both palms and swords, and Ren Woxing of Hengtian Yijian, which is not bad; their Zuo Shi Dongfang Sheng's swordsmanship has ancient rhymes, which is not bad.

In addition, there is Taoist Wulian, the head of the Dharma King of the White Lotus Sect... Abandoned Sword, the master of the Abandoned Sword Hall in the Shu Land..."

Abandoned Sword Hall and White Lotus Sect are rising stars in the Songji Jianghu for a hundred years, and now they are called "Six Great Schools in the World" together with Shaolin Wudang Huashan Sun and Moon.

When Feng Qingyang said this, Ning Qingyu's face became unhappy.

He knew that his achievements in swordsmanship were mediocre, and his internal strength was the main reason for being in the world, but he couldn't even be inferior to the juniors of the Sun Moon God Sect, right?
Feng Qingyang hurriedly made amends, "Brother's swordsmanship is not inferior to these people!"

Xie Feng held back his laughter, Li Hao even laughed out loud, and Ning Qingyu's face was also livid.

People say no?
Not being under... means really being under...?

After Feng Qingyang finished speaking, everyone found paper and pens to record, and then they summed up the top ten swordsmen in the world in his mind:
Lao Tzu is number one in the world, and everyone behind him is happy.

The old Wudang king was very old, Ren Jiaozhu made do with it, and Wulian Dharma king's hands trembled.

The boy Dongfang ranked fifth, and the boy who abandoned the sword ranked sixth. These two young people are not very good at it!
Senior brother Qingyu is good at swordsmanship, the master of Mount Tai is embarrassing in swordsmanship, and there are two cats and dogs in the court.

Li Hao recorded it according to Feng Qingyang's words.

After he finished his memorization, he drew a circle of A Mao in the imperial court and mentioned it after King Wulian; he circled Dongfang Sheng and Ren Woxing, which meant an exchange.

After doing this, he looked at the other three who were thoughtful and spread their hands and smiled.

Ning Qingyu reacted quickly and understood Li Hao's meaning almost instantly:
The White Lotus Sect has blatantly conspired against it. It's fine if the imperial court Ah Mao is a few people behind. If there is a way to explain it, how can it be tolerated to directly exclude him?

Ah Mao can't find a chance to lead a group of officers and soldiers to beat him up?
Is the second master of the Sun Moon God Sect better than the chief swordsman?Then who does this religion listen to?

Even if Ren Woxing and Dongfang Sheng could hear that it was provocation, the younger brothers would always lose their minds, and conflicts would arise over time.

Ning Qingyu said with half emotion and half surprise:
"Anyone who messes up the world must be on this list!"

Then he unceremoniously picked up a pen from the table, wiped Feng Qingyang's name, and added six characters at the end of the list: Zuo, the head of the Songshan School.

"Huashan two are on the list, you are still number one, that's too much! Keep a low profile!
Anyway, everyone knows your level of Feng Qingyang! "

Ning Qingyu thought about it for a moment, but he still felt that he was not feeling well, and he didn't know where the problem was!

Li Hao pointed at Yu Qingzi, the master of Mount Tai, and Ning Qingyu immediately knew what was wrong:
What is your head, what is my head, you and I line up together?
With a wave of his little hand, he pulled Yu Qingzi directly to the bottom of the list, and now he feels better!

Feng Qingyang and Xie Feng slowly tasted the implication behind this list and the bloody storm it might cause.

Feng Qingyang is okay, but he feels a little wronged not to be on the list, Xie Feng is already afraid of being silenced!
The big and small foxes had already finished their work at this time, holding the list of corrections and smiling sinisterly at the trembling Xie Feng.

Xie Feng felt terrified when they saw him, and finally gave in on the bonus:

Let's open fifty-five!Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the Huashan Gate!
After beating and understanding the wind, Ning Qingyu said:
"Just arrange it this way!
1-5, Wudang Pharaoh, Dongfang Sheng, Wulian Dharma King, Chaoting Amao, Ren Woxing.

6-10, Qi Jiansheng, Ning Qingyu, Chaoting Agou, Songshanzuo, Yuqingzi.

On the [-]th of next month, Jianghu Monthly will start publication, with [-] copies printed. "

Li Hao added:
"The first issue needs to be well-known and marketable, and the delivery must be finished!

By the way, the swordsman list must be given to the first edition, big seal push! "

(End of this chapter)