Chapter 137
Hanshan Academy, Aiwan Pavilion.

Zhou Lengxi, one of the three deputy mountain chiefs, stood alone in the pavilion, performing the Confucian qi-watching technique, and looked towards a certain place.

At the same time, the left hand in the cuff kept pinching the fingers to deduce that the secrets of the sky and the yin and yang qi were constantly circulating around him alternately.

He has always been known for his calmness, but now he can't hide his worry.

At this moment, a handsome young man dressed in a Confucian shirt, full of wit and vigor, walked up the bluestone steps from the lower courtyard to the pavilion.

As soon as he entered the pavilion, he bowed and bowed. Before Zhou Lengxi could respond, he got up and asked, "Sir, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Lengxi looked back at the boy, with a strange expression on his face.

This is the first apprentice he has accepted.

As a sage, he worked as a teacher at the Dazhangshu Town School for several years for this disciple.

Of course, this is not uncommon.

In today's world, the three teachings and hundreds of schools compete for success, the master chooses his disciples, and the disciples also choose their teachers.

Famous teachers are hard to find, but disciples who can inherit the mantle are also hard to find.

The young man in front of him is a rare seed for reading.

It is still a piece of jade in the rough, but he looks forward to the day when he will shine brightly in the future and illuminate the nine continents of the world.

And today is the time when this great disciple will go through the catastrophe in the future.

"gentlemen?"

A young man who had been up the mountain for three months, Li Quyi, was a little less frivolous than when he was in Dazhangshu Town. Seeing that his husband should not respond, he called out again.

Zhou Lengxi put away the worries in his heart, and replied: "It's just a small matter, did you go down the mountain?"

Young Li Xiangyi confessed: "Well, I went to a small town down the mountain, and listened to a few passages in the Baiwei teahouse."

Zhou Lengxi pretended to be stern: "Have you finished your homework today? Xie Jiazi has read through the "Four Books and Five Classics" yesterday, and cultivated the first aura of grandeur. Don't be compared to him."

The young Li Xiangyi didn't care: "It doesn't matter, if I let him walk 99 steps first, he won't be able to go to the sky. I can catch up with him just by reading a book."

"Sir, I bought the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Widow Wang's shop and brought it here for you. Don't let my wife know."

Boom!
The young Li Xiangyi was just about to take out an osmanthus cake from his bosom and give it to his husband when he was rewarded with a chestnut.

While covering his forehead, he glared dissatisfiedly at the gentleman in front of him, and muttered, "I finally fought a cockfight and won a lot of money. I bought you sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"If you are so ignorant of good and bad, be careful that I don't recognize you anymore. Go and learn from Ah Xiao."

Zhou Lengxi made a gesture to knock again, but the young Li Xiangyi immediately shouted: "Master, help me! Mister is crazy, he wants to depose me, drive me down the mountain—"

Whoosh!
Before he finished shouting, there was already a gentle and dignified old lady in the pavilion, holding a bright silver gun in her hand, guarding him.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Lengxi's face darkened, and he angrily glared at the little bastard behind his wife.

The young Li Goui made faces at him with a smug look on his face.

Zhou Lengxi was so angry that his beard was about to stand on end, but he couldn't help it, with his wife protecting him, he couldn't show the dignity of a teacher.

Wu Ying looked at him with a smile all over her eyes. She had just finished shooting with a gun, and she still had a sassy look on her body.

Seeing his wife's gentle smile, he just glared at the little bastard again and didn't care about him.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Li Xiangyi took out a brand new piece of silk from his bosom and gave it to his wife: "Master, this is the silk I bought for you with the money I earned from working with others. Do you like it?"

Wu Ying took the silk and satin, helped young Li Xiangyi straighten his messy collar, and said: "Master likes it very much, thank you Xiaoyi."

"However, at your current age, when men are studying, remember to do your homework every day, and you must not waste your studies."

The young Li Xiangyi nodded: "Yes, my child will always remember the teachings of my teacher."

Wu Ying looked at her husband tenderly again.

Look, Xiao Yi is quite obedient.

Zhou Lengxi snorted coldly, walked away with a flick of his sleeves, quietly appeared on the top of the mountain, and pinched his fingers again to deduce.

……

Little underworld, beside the River of Forgetfulness.

The flat boat going down the river stopped in the middle of the river.

The figure on the boat, dressed in an imperial robe and with a long knife on his waist, glanced at the green-robed ghost on Taixu Ghost City, and finally looked at Ah Xiao who was twirling flowers with his fingers on the shore.

Without a doubt, Ah Xiao and Xiao Yi were waiting for him.

Only now did Li Goyi and Xiaoqian Jun fully see the appearance of this man. Under the emperor's robe, there was actually a pale skeleton.

However, it is also a skeleton, but the realm of the person in front of him far exceeds that of the former gatekeeper of Tai'a Mountain, the amethyst skeleton Lin Ahshui.

Its power can only be summed up in four words: unfathomable.

The long knife on his waist, without a scabbard, looks ordinary, but everyone present knows that it is not unusual.

"Da Ming Tian Knife Emperor?" A Xiao still twisted the wild flowers in his hand, and asked a little frivolously, "Say hello, so as not to admit the wrong person."

The skeleton swordsman in imperial robes nodded: "Yes, it's me, you are the number one swordsman in Beizhi Gezhou, Feng Zaixiao?"

A Xiao shook the wild flowers, and said with a bright smile: "It's not the first, ordinary swordsman, the kind that doesn't enter the country."

Shen Ning, the emperor's robe of the Great Underworld Sword, seemed not to like Ah Xiao's frivolous and uninhibited character, and said coldly: "I knew you would find me sooner or later, I have been waiting for you, and you came later than I thought."

Ah Xiao replied: "Because of some things, it was delayed for a while, but as the old saying goes, 'a good meal is never afraid of being late', I think you don't mind it."

Da Ming Tian Knife Emperor snorted lightly in response.

His eyes moved away from Ah Xiao, and swept to Li Xiangjun and Xiaoqianjun next to him.

Li Xiangyi used the supernatural power of [Heaven-human Response] to the extreme, and protected Xiaoqian Jun to meet this gaze.

Da Ming Tian Dao Huang, also known as the Lord of Ming Dao, is the first of the ten masters of the Little Underworld, an invincible existence that has not been recorded on the Jiuzhou Avenue Gold List.

If it weren't for A Xiao's presence, this look alone would be enough to make him and Xiao Qianjun disappear.

"A Confucian scholar who cultivated thousands of noble spirits, and a natural sword grass with thousands of inherited sword spirits, you still have such two people with you, so you are not afraid of accidents that will cause huge losses to the world?" Da Mingtian Sword Emperor said indifferently.

A Xiao calmly replied: "Let them learn more, as for accidents—there should be no accidents, you say so."

The original spiritual fire in the empty eye sockets of Da Mingtian Sword Emperor jumped, and a sneer appeared, and said: "In that case, let's start."

Then his momentum sank, the emperor's robe moved slightly, and the boat under his feet merged with the whole world.

Ah Xiao finally threw away the wild flowers, and said with a smile: "That's fine, finish the fight early, this little underworld is too boring, I've had enough."

Without needing to be told, Li Goyi controlled the breeze and brought Mr. Xiaoqian back to Taixu Ghost City.

On the bank of the River of Forgetfulness, only a man with an unshaven beard and a figure in imperial robes on a flat boat in the middle of the river remained.

One is the number one ruler of Xiaoyin, the master of the underworld knife who dominates the ghost domain connecting the yang world and the great underworld, and the other is the real and unnamed number one swordsman in Gezhou in the north.

The powerful swordsmen in the yin and yang realms, the war is imminent.

As soon as the long knife is drawn, one person must fall today.

Da Ming Tian Dao Huang's eyes flickered with spiritual fire, he stared at the slovenly man on the shore, and slowly drew out the Emperor Dao.

The corner of Ah Xiao's mouth curled up, and at the same time as the smile appeared, he also had an unpretentious long knife in his hand.

Yang world.

In the temple of Donghua Mountain, Yun Musu, who was dressed in a divine robe, watched this scene quietly.

In Langya Academy, dressed as a farmer, Chen Chuan, the high priest of the Academy, also leaned on a hoe, his eyes were slightly concentrated, and he passed through the boundary wall of Yin and Yang, looking at this place.

On the top of the cold mountain, Zhou Lengxi looked awe-inspiring, fully operating the [Great Yi Tianji Technique].

wow-

The Wangchuan River suddenly surged, setting off several waves.

As soon as the snow-white waves fell, the vision and deduction of the three people, the god master of Donghua Mountain, the sacrifice of Langya Academy, and the deputy head of Hanshan Academy, were interrupted at the same time.

The boundary wall is like the sky, and Yin and Yang are separated. No matter how high the realm is, no matter how powerful the supernatural power is, it is impossible to peek at the scene by the Wangchuan River.

The two swordsmen on the river bank and in the boat do not show their power, but they have an invisible aura that fills the vast river and its boundless banks.

On the ghost city of Taixu, Xiao Yi, the descendant of Taixu who had turned into a ghost in green robe, still stood on the sword tower, watching the two outside the city silently.

Li Goyi and Xiaoqianjun stood on the tower and said that they were not worried at all, which must be false.

But they all have confidence in Ah Xiao.

Just as Li Xiangyi was recalling the fairy house newspapers he had read ten years ago, thinking about how the battle was going on, and what happened to Ah Xiao in the end.

The Great Underworld Sword Emperor moved.

The Emperor of the Underworld swung his sword lightly, and the boat under his feet remained motionless. The Wangchuan River, which was originally calm and calm, suddenly flew into a raging wave, turning into a torrential rain, rushing towards A Xiao who was on the shore.

When the emperor's sword comes out, every zhang turbulent wave, every shower of rain is the light of the sword.

Even not only the raging waves and heavy rain, the entire Wangchuan River, the entire world, is full of sword light and sword momentum.

With this knife, the Da Ming Tian Knife Emperor didn't hold anything back, and fully demonstrated his avenue power as the number one ruler of the Little Underworld.

Wherever the sword of the Emperor of the Underworld came, the entire Little Underworld moved with it.

At this moment, Ah Xiao also moved. He stood up straight from the ground, dragged a long knife in his hand, and swept towards the heavy rain and raging waves, and rushed into the turbulent and chaotic little underworld.

A hearty and loud voice came from the torrential rain and raging waves transformed by the sword light and the killing array of heaven and earth:

"Boy, didn't you always want to learn swords from me? Today I will teach you how to break the sky, cut the ground, destroy demons, and clarify the universe!"

brush!
A bright white sword light flew up from the rainstorm and the raging waves, and bloomed in the turbulent heaven and earth killing formation.

Mr. Xiaoqian had a small face in surprise.

Li Goyi summoned thousands of small worlds of Hongmeng to reflect and integrate this small world of the underworld, watching intently.

At this moment, there was only that bright white knife light in his eyes.

In the whole world, there is only that knife.

I don't know how long it took, the ten thousand Hongmeng small worlds separated from the small underworld world, revolving around the entire Taixu ghost city, seeming to be in harmony with this mysterious ghost city.

Li Goyi put away the Confucian qi-watching technique.

Xiao Qianjun also blinked.

Xiao Yi on the sword tower fluttered his green robe, with sword intent flowing silently.

Outside Taixu Ghost City, an unshaven man stood by the river, his clothes were messy and tattered, making him look even more sloppy.

But in front of him, the Wangchuan River had returned to calm, and the stormy waves had disappeared. A flat boat was still floating on the river surface, but it was no longer standing still, but drifting with the waves.

On the boat, the Da Ming Tian Dao Emperor, dressed in an imperial robe, stabbed the emperor's sword into the ground with a serene expression.

"I've raised a sword for 500 years, but I still can't match your sword. Is it luck? Is it the way of heaven? Or is it the predestined direction of the way of the sword?" Da Mingtian Sword Emperor said slowly.

The long knife in Ah Xiao's hand was gone. Hearing this, he smiled and replied: "No, it has nothing to do with all of this. The main thing is that I am better than you."

Da Ming Tian Knife Emperor sighed slightly, his eyes were full of original spiritual fire, but he looked closely at Ah Xiao.

"I have known for a long time that there will always be swordsmen who come after me. I thought I was fully prepared, but I didn't expect to be defeated. Then my previous persistence and the martyrdom of the six sword kings in front are meaningless?"

A Xiao shook his head: "It still makes sense, that is to tell the later comers that your path is wrong."

Da Ming Tian Knife Emperor calmly said: "If you win, then what you said is correct, and it will be up to you from now on. But I see your luck, Yintang is dark, and there is a catastrophe in your body. I hope you can get through it."

"Don't worry, I will definitely do it. I, Xiao, am the most fierce person in the world, and I will surely live for tens of thousands of years."

Hearing this, Da Ming Tiandao suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. On the skeleton face without a trace of flesh and blood, there was a trace of melancholy, which finally turned into a smile.

When the smile dissipated, the imperial robe on his body instantly turned into fly ash.

Immediately afterwards, the entire pale skeleton body also turned into powder in an instant, and sank into the bottom of the Wangchuan River together with the boat under his feet.

Only the Emperor Knife, known as the "Underworld Knife", flew to the shore automatically.

The peak battle between the two strongest swordsmen in the world of Yang and Xiaoyin has come to an end.

A Xiao looked sideways at Li Goyi and Xiaoqian Jun in Taixu Ghost City, and said with a smile, "How is it? Wasn't my knife just now very handsome, brave, and invincible?"

Mr. Xiaoqian nodded quickly, and praised crisply: "Very handsome, very invincible!"

Li Xiangyi also nodded and said, "Very good."

Ah Xiao asked with his hands on his hips, "Then how much have you learned?"

Li Xiangyi thought about it seriously, and after a few breaths he said: "One point?"

Then he shook his head: "Not yet."

Ah Xiao didn't feel disgusted, and said: "If you can see clearly and write it down, it's already very good. After all, my knife is unique in the sky and on earth. All the swordsmen on the nine continents can't learn much."

"I'm just that good, you don't need to feel inferior, and you don't need to be complacent. You still have a long way to go before you can have one percent of my style."

Li Xiangyi nodded without retorting.

He is indeed still a long way from Ah Xiao's current state.

But he believes that as long as he studies hard, sooner or later he will be able to walk side by side with Ah Xiao and become a companion together.

Seeing his reaction, Ah Xiao was very satisfied, and with a casual flick, he kicked the dark knife on the ground towards Li Goui.

"This is a good knife. It will be enough until you fully comprehend my knife and walk out of your own way of the knife."

"But I still have to say that you are more suitable for studying, kid. If you really want to be a swordsman, you will always just follow my ass and eat farts, and you will have no future."

Li Goyi pursed his lips.

At this moment, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Ah Xiao, be careful!"

Before the words were finished, the peaceful Wangchuan River roared and turned into a misty river with dazzling lights and shadows.

(End of this chapter)

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