Chapter 1737
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One thought becomes a sword, one thought turns the sea, is for one thought is too clear.
From the beginning to the end, Li Dingshan, who was in the lobby of liantai restaurant, only stepped forward. However, his thoughts stirred the law of heaven and earth. The sword of the void killed the thunder, and the blue waves swept the void. It even took only a blink of an eye to blow the Lei LianJian sect out of the restaurant.
This scene undoubtedly shocked the Jianxiu in the restaurant. In response, the eldest martial sister of liantai Jianzong, Fanxing, put away her face and saluted the man sitting in coir raincoat respectfully. Then she said in a low voice:
"I'm not well received by liantai Jianzong. I hope you'll forgive me. Please follow me to the upper box, and you can be clean?"
"This dish is all served. We'll just deal with it. You're busy, little girl. Don't be polite."
After that, the middle-aged man in coir raincoat next to the desk waved his hand, picked up the teacup in front of him, sipped it, and continued to say:
"girl, you are not bad. There are still some good seedlings in Baolian sword field after so many years."
As the voice fell, Qi Fanxing showed a happy smile on his firm face and saluted in front of him again. The respectful voice came out again:
"then please have dinner, and I'll leave."
The voice spread, the girl did not drag the mud and water, with the disciples of liantai sword sect behind her away. At the same time, all the original sword practitioners in the restaurant left quietly.
The faces of these swordsmen are different, but they know that no matter what the future development is, they are not the situation that ordinary bottom swordsmen can watch outside.
The so-called immortal fight, mortals suffer, too strong curiosity, not only will kill the cat, and even kill people!
The swordsmen evacuated very quickly. In a short time, the whole restaurant was empty, leaving only three members of taiqingzong who were eating in a corner of the hall.
Yi'er, who is still depressed on her face, puts down the dishes and chopsticks in a huff and puff, and does not speak. Then the man in coir raincoat opposite her looks up, looks at the former with his eyes full of blue and dense air, and asks:
"what's the matter, Xiao Yi'er, still so angry?"
"Uncle, you know it."
There was a little coquetry in the girl's voice, and then the girl's face became more angry, and then she said:
"uncle, you don't know how hateful the little leader of leilian sword sect is. The thieves are shouting to catch the thieves, and they are aggressive, even forcing everyone around to admit that we are the ones who steal the sword.
"If it's not for us, we still have some skills. If it's for ordinary people, not only the sword will be robbed, but even the small life will have to be explained here. It's very annoying."
After the girl Yi'er's words fell, she was still angry. She picked up the teacup in front of her and poured it into her mouth. Her angry face looked like a big red apple, which was quite lovely.
Then the man in coir raincoat, who was eating slowly, showed a smile on his handsome and vicissitudes face and said: "that boy has been taught a lesson. Benming Dao sword has been completely destroyed and can't be repaired in his life. Dingshan also scarred those friars of leilian sword sect. It takes a long time to repair it."
After that, the man in coir raincoat put down his bowl and chopsticks, as if he had seen through all the rules of the world. His eyes moved, and his voice once again shrouded in the restaurant:
"does Yi'er feel that her uncle's punishment on them is too light?"
When she asked, Yi'er shook her head, and a clear voice came out:
"that's not true. I just saw that little thunder Master was uncomfortable. It's hateful."
At the end of the speech, the blushing girl raised her hand and clenched her right fist. The clear voice continued to spread:
"I used to hear that in the Baolian sword field, leilian sword sect was the most overbearing. I didn't expect that she would dare to fight us.
"It's a pity that I don't have a high level of cultivation. Otherwise, I don't need elder martial brother Dingshan to do it. Yi'er, I can beat them all over the floor to find their teeth!"
"Then you are so lazy in your daily practice. If you have a snack, you can't even change your sword."
Although the master of Taiqing said blame, he reached out and touched Yi'er's head. Then he turned his head and looked at the long sword on the table. The still steady voice continued to ring:
"it's not too much to dare to covet the Taiqing sword. But now the situation is a little complicated. There are some variables. It's not good Act rashly. "
After Taiqing patriarch's voice came out, Yi'er's pretty face gradually turned to the color of thinking and murmured: "uncle, the variable you said is just what the young master of Lei LianJian said?"
As soon as this remark came out, the middle-aged man in coir raincoat with a teacup narrowed his eyes, and a faint voice came out:
"yes, now the atmosphere between heaven and earth is fluctuating, and the situation that was not peaceful has become more and more fierce. The whole sky is dark and covered. Even I can't see clearly for a moment."In such a situation, all major forces are ready to move, and Baolian sword land is no exception."
"Master, it's not easy to return to the glory of the sword sect in Baolian sword land."
As soon as the leader of Taiqing clan's voice fell, the voice of Li Dingshan, who had never spoken, suddenly rang out. Then the middle-aged man in coir raincoat looked surprised and said, "Dingshan, do you know that the four sword clans of Baolian sword are discussing the re merger?"
The voice of the emperor of Taiqing came out. The girl sitting on one side, Yi'er, had her eyes wide open, her red lips wide open and a look of horror.
Then the former suddenly thought about it, looked at Li Dingshan's eyes without pupils, and said something again:
"I almost forgot that you have the heart of heaven and earth, Dingshan. You can listen to the voice in the hearts of the living beings. You should have heard what the young master of leilian sword sect thinks."
At the end of the speech, the middle-aged man in coir raincoat put down his wine cup and continued to preach with a positive voice:
"once the Qinglian sword sect was extremely powerful, and it was very mysterious. At the same time, those ancient sword immortals who were earth shaking in their cultivation had to yield three points to many immortals in Xianting holy palace.
"Although the past glory of Jianxiu has passed for such a long time, it still left an indelible mark in the hearts of these people in Baolian Jiandi, which led to the merger at this time."
As the voice fell, the emperor of Taiqing raised the cup and sipped the tea. His eyes moved, his face thought, and he no longer spoke.
He didn't comment on the combination of the four sword sects, because these were all one of the tides under the general trend.
After a while, Yi'er, who had finished her dinner, looked at the emperor of Taiqing and asked, "uncle, what are we still doing here?"
The middle-aged man in coir raincoat's face didn't change when this question rang out. The voice of every word came out faintly:
"wait, wait for the four swordsmen to apologize!"
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One thought becomes a sword, one thought turns the sea, is for one thought is too clear.
From the beginning to the end, Li Dingshan, who was in the lobby of liantai restaurant, only stepped forward. However, his thoughts stirred the law of heaven and earth. The sword of the void killed the thunder, and the blue waves swept the void. It even took only a blink of an eye to blow the Lei LianJian sect out of the restaurant.
This scene undoubtedly shocked the Jianxiu in the restaurant. In response, the eldest martial sister of liantai Jianzong, Fanxing, put away her face and saluted the man sitting in coir raincoat respectfully. Then she said in a low voice:
"I'm not well received by liantai Jianzong. I hope you'll forgive me. Please follow me to the upper box, and you can be clean?"
"This dish is all served. We'll just deal with it. You're busy, little girl. Don't be polite."
After that, the middle-aged man in coir raincoat next to the desk waved his hand, picked up the teacup in front of him, sipped it, and continued to say:
"girl, you are not bad. There are still some good seedlings in Baolian sword field after so many years."
As the voice fell, Qi Fanxing showed a happy smile on his firm face and saluted in front of him again. The respectful voice came out again:
"then please have dinner, and I'll leave."
The voice spread, the girl did not drag the mud and water, with the disciples of liantai sword sect behind her away. At the same time, all the original sword practitioners in the restaurant left quietly.
The faces of these swordsmen are different, but they know that no matter what the future development is, they are not the situation that ordinary bottom swordsmen can watch outside.
The so-called immortal fight, mortals suffer, too strong curiosity, not only will kill the cat, and even kill people!
The swordsmen evacuated very quickly. In a short time, the whole restaurant was empty, leaving only three members of taiqingzong who were eating in a corner of the hall.
Yi'er, who is still depressed on her face, puts down the dishes and chopsticks in a huff and puff, and does not speak. Then the man in coir raincoat opposite her looks up, looks at the former with his eyes full of blue and dense air, and asks:
"what's the matter, Xiao Yi'er, still so angry?"
"Uncle, you know it."
There was a little coquetry in the girl's voice, and then the girl's face became more angry, and then she said:
"uncle, you don't know how hateful the little leader of leilian sword sect is. The thieves are shouting to catch the thieves, and they are aggressive, even forcing everyone around to admit that we are the ones who steal the sword.
"If it's not for us, we still have some skills. If it's for ordinary people, not only the sword will be robbed, but even the small life will have to be explained here. It's very annoying."
After the girl Yi'er's words fell, she was still angry. She picked up the teacup in front of her and poured it into her mouth. Her angry face looked like a big red apple, which was quite lovely.
Then the man in coir raincoat, who was eating slowly, showed a smile on his handsome and vicissitudes face and said: "that boy has been taught a lesson. Benming Dao sword has been completely destroyed and can't be repaired in his life. Dingshan also scarred those friars of leilian sword sect. It takes a long time to repair it."
After that, the man in coir raincoat put down his bowl and chopsticks, as if he had seen through all the rules of the world. His eyes moved, and his voice once again shrouded in the restaurant:
"does Yi'er feel that her uncle's punishment on them is too light?"
When she asked, Yi'er shook her head, and a clear voice came out:
"that's not true. I just saw that little thunder Master was uncomfortable. It's hateful."
At the end of the speech, the blushing girl raised her hand and clenched her right fist. The clear voice continued to spread:
"I used to hear that in the Baolian sword field, leilian sword sect was the most overbearing. I didn't expect that she would dare to fight us.
"It's a pity that I don't have a high level of cultivation. Otherwise, I don't need elder martial brother Dingshan to do it. Yi'er, I can beat them all over the floor to find their teeth!"
"Then you are so lazy in your daily practice. If you have a snack, you can't even change your sword."
Although the master of Taiqing said blame, he reached out and touched Yi'er's head. Then he turned his head and looked at the long sword on the table. The still steady voice continued to ring:
"it's not too much to dare to covet the Taiqing sword. But now the situation is a little complicated. There are some variables. It's not good Act rashly. "
After Taiqing patriarch's voice came out, Yi'er's pretty face gradually turned to the color of thinking and murmured: "uncle, the variable you said is just what the young master of Lei LianJian said?"
As soon as this remark came out, the middle-aged man in coir raincoat with a teacup narrowed his eyes, and a faint voice came out:
"yes, now the atmosphere between heaven and earth is fluctuating, and the situation that was not peaceful has become more and more fierce. The whole sky is dark and covered. Even I can't see clearly for a moment."In such a situation, all major forces are ready to move, and Baolian sword land is no exception."
"Master, it's not easy to return to the glory of the sword sect in Baolian sword land."
As soon as the leader of Taiqing clan's voice fell, the voice of Li Dingshan, who had never spoken, suddenly rang out. Then the middle-aged man in coir raincoat looked surprised and said, "Dingshan, do you know that the four sword clans of Baolian sword are discussing the re merger?"
The voice of the emperor of Taiqing came out. The girl sitting on one side, Yi'er, had her eyes wide open, her red lips wide open and a look of horror.
Then the former suddenly thought about it, looked at Li Dingshan's eyes without pupils, and said something again:
"I almost forgot that you have the heart of heaven and earth, Dingshan. You can listen to the voice in the hearts of the living beings. You should have heard what the young master of leilian sword sect thinks."
At the end of the speech, the middle-aged man in coir raincoat put down his wine cup and continued to preach with a positive voice:
"once the Qinglian sword sect was extremely powerful, and it was very mysterious. At the same time, those ancient sword immortals who were earth shaking in their cultivation had to yield three points to many immortals in Xianting holy palace.
"Although the past glory of Jianxiu has passed for such a long time, it still left an indelible mark in the hearts of these people in Baolian Jiandi, which led to the merger at this time."
As the voice fell, the emperor of Taiqing raised the cup and sipped the tea. His eyes moved, his face thought, and he no longer spoke.
He didn't comment on the combination of the four sword sects, because these were all one of the tides under the general trend.
After a while, Yi'er, who had finished her dinner, looked at the emperor of Taiqing and asked, "uncle, what are we still doing here?"
The middle-aged man in coir raincoat's face didn't change when this question rang out. The voice of every word came out faintly:
"wait, wait for the four swordsmen to apologize!"
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One thought becomes a sword, one thought turns the sea, is for one thought is too clear. From the beginning to the end, Li Dingshan, who was in the lobby of liantai restaurant, only stepped forward. However, his thoughts stirred the law of heaven and earth. The sword of the void killed the thunder, and the blue waves swept the void. It even took only a blink of an eye to blow the Lei LianJian sect out of the restaurant. This scene undoubtedly shocked the Jianxiu in the restaurant. In response, the eldest martial sister of liantai Jianzong, Fanxing, put away her face and saluted the man sitting in coir raincoat respectfully. Then she said in a low voice: "I'm not well received by liantai Jianzong. I hope you'll forgive me. Please follow me to the upper box, and you can be clean?" "This dish is all served. We'll just deal with it. You're busy, little girl. Don't be polite." After that, the middle-aged man in coir raincoat next to the desk waved his hand, picked up the teacup in front of him, sipped it, and continued to say: "girl, you are not bad. There are still some good seedlings in Baolian sword field after so many years." As the voice fell, Qi Fanxing showed a happy smile on his firm face and saluted in front of him again. The respectful voice came out again: "then please have dinner, and I'll leave." The voice spread, the girl did not drag the mud and water, with the disciples of liantai sword sect behind her away. At the same time, all the original sword practitioners in the restaurant left quietly. The faces of these swordsmen are different, but they know that no matter what the future development is, they are not the situation that ordinary bottom swordsmen can watch outside. The so-called immortal fight, mortals suffer, too strong curiosity, not only will kill the cat, and even kill people! The swordsmen evacuated very quickly. In a short time, the whole restaurant was empty, leaving only three members of taiqingzong who were eating in a corner of the hall. Yi'er, who is still depressed on her face, puts down the dishes and chopsticks in a huff and puff, and does not speak. Then the man in coir raincoat opposite her looks up, looks at the former with his eyes full of blue and dense air, and asks: "what's the matter, Xiao Yi'er, still so angry?" "Uncle, you know it." There was a little coquetry in the girl's voice, and then the girl's face became more angry, and then she said: "uncle, you don't know how hateful the little leader of leilian sword sect is. The thieves are shouting to catch the thieves, and they are aggressive, even forcing everyone around to admit that we are the ones who steal the sword. "If it's not for us, we still have some skills. If it's for ordinary people, not only the sword will be robbed, but even the small life will have to be explained here. It's very annoying." After the girl Yi'er's words fell, she was still angry. She picked up the teacup in front of her and poured it into her mouth. Her angry face looked like a big red apple, which was quite lovely. Then the man in coir raincoat, who was eating slowly, showed a smile on his handsome and vicissitudes face and said: "that boy has been taught a lesson. Benming Dao sword has been completely destroyed and can't be repaired in his life. Dingshan also scarred those friars of leilian sword sect. It takes a long time to repair it." After that, the man in coir raincoat put down his bowl and chopsticks, as if he had seen through all the rules of the world. His eyes moved, and his voice once again shrouded in the restaurant: "does Yi'er feel that her uncle's punishment on them is too light?" When she asked, Yi'er shook her head, and a clear voice came out: "that's not true. I just saw that little thunder Master was uncomfortable. It's hateful." At the end of the speech, the blushing girl raised her hand and clenched her right fist. The clear voice continued to spread: "I used to hear that in the Baolian sword field, leilian sword sect was the most overbearing. I didn't expect that she would dare to fight us. "It's a pity that I don't have a high level of cultivation. Otherwise, I don't need elder martial brother Dingshan to do it. Yi'er, I can beat them all over the floor to find their teeth!" "Then you are so lazy in your daily practice. If you have a snack, you can't even change your sword." Although the master of Taiqing said blame, he reached out and touched Yi'er's head. Then he turned his head and looked at the long sword on the table. The still steady voice continued to ring: "it's not too much to dare to covet the Taiqing sword. But now the situation is a little complicated. There are some variables. It's not good Act rashly. " After Taiqing patriarch's voice came out, Yi'er's pretty face gradually turned to the color of thinking and murmured: "uncle, the variable you said is just what the young master of Lei LianJian said?" As soon as this remark came out, the middle-aged man in coir raincoat with a teacup narrowed his eyes, and a faint voice came out: "yes, now the atmosphere between heaven and earth is fluctuating, and the situation that was not peaceful has become more and more fierce. The whole sky is dark and covered. Even I can't see clearly for a moment."In such a situation, all major forces are ready to move, and Baolian sword land is no exception." "Master, it's not easy to return to the glory of the sword sect in Baolian sword land." As soon as the leader of Taiqing clan's voice fell, the voice of Li Dingshan, who had never spoken, suddenly rang out. Then the middle-aged man in coir raincoat looked surprised and said, "Dingshan, do you know that the four sword clans of Baolian sword are discussing the re merger?" The voice of the emperor of Taiqing came out. The girl sitting on one side, Yi'er, had her eyes wide open, her red lips wide open and a look of horror. Then the former suddenly thought about it, looked at Li Dingshan's eyes without pupils, and said something again: "I almost forgot that you have the heart of heaven and earth, Dingshan. You can listen to the voice in the hearts of the living beings. You should have heard what the young master of leilian sword sect thinks." At the end of the speech, the middle-aged man in coir raincoat put down his wine cup and continued to preach with a positive voice: "once the Qinglian sword sect was extremely powerful, and it was very mysterious. At the same time, those ancient sword immortals who were earth shaking in their cultivation had to yield three points to many immortals in Xianting holy palace. "Although the past glory of Jianxiu has passed for such a long time, it still left an indelible mark in the hearts of these people in Baolian Jiandi, which led to the merger at this time." As the voice fell, the emperor of Taiqing raised the cup and sipped the tea. His eyes moved, his face thought, and he no longer spoke. He didn't comment on the combination of the four sword sects, because these were all one of the tides under the general trend. After a while, Yi'er, who had finished her dinner, looked at the emperor of Taiqing and asked, "uncle, what are we still doing here?" The middle-aged man in coir raincoat's face didn't change when this question rang out. The voice of every word came out faintly: "wait, wait for the four swordsmen to apologize!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
