Outside Tianji Building.

The night is vast.

A red shadow swept between the night. The uneven eaves were as simple as stepping on the ground. In just a few blinks, the red shadow had already landed on the roof of Tianji Tower.

"After tonight, many people and things will become different." Mo Wendong murmured at the eaves of the building beneath his feet.

"The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year." A drama suddenly sounded.

"Young Master's song really hit my heart." Mo Wendong said lightly.

"I am not qualified to talk to Mr. Mo's heart." A gentle man in a green robe appeared behind him. His clothes and soft hair fluttered with the night wind. At the same time as the gentle man, there was a madman with his chest exposed. The madman was holding a wine pot and drinking sips.

An actor, a scholar.

"Half-faced actor Bai Chengzhou, and the crazy scholar Luo Ji." Mo Wendong turned around and looked at the two of them.

"I heard that even if the Grand Master is unemployed, he will have a lot of troubles in his family. Where can I get the leisure time today? I am willing to come to the top of the Tianji Tower to enjoy the moon?" Bai Chengzhou held the grass mask on his face.

"Before I came here, I had already enjoyed the moon once." Mo Wendong smiled slightly, "This time is not for the moon viewing."

Bai Chengzhou smiled, "That's it?"

"Let's witness the change of the times." Mo Wendong said in a deep voice: "This world is about to enter a new era."

Bai Chengzhou frowned, "New Era?"

"This world has been stable for too long and too long with the protection of its predecessors." Mo Wendong sighed, his words full of desolation.

Luo Ji put down the wine pot and grinned at Bai Chengzhou, who was bowing his head and pondering, "It seems that I'm not wrong."

"Mr. Luo, I'm not bad at you, why did I suddenly part without saying goodbye and no news?" Mo Wendong said sincerely after seeing Luo Ji speak, "I've been looking for Mr., but I've been looking for him for a long time."

Luo Ji shrugged, "Luo has become a useless person. He is afraid that the Grand Master will look down on him, so he left by himself. The Grand Master will not miss me, a useless person, right?"

"So, have you gone to Mr. Bai's pavilion?" Mo Wendong looked at Bai Chengzhou, and his sharp eyes seemed to want to see him thoroughly.

"Mr. Mo, if you look at others' hearts for a long time, your heart will fall into a state of never moving again!" Bai Chengzhou raised his head suddenly, and the true energy flowed at his fingertips, and his whole sleeves blew like a spring breeze.

"You can see the spring breeze in a leisurely place, and you can see birth and death in an instant. The fastest martial arts in the world. I heard from my senior brother." Mo Wendong did not move at all, but raised his hand, "If you can see it today, you will be honored."

In the Tianji Building.

Chen Wuwei has only shown one sword technique so far.

Draw the swords one after another, collect the swords, and draw the swords again.

The sword hides the sheath only in a moment, and the sword reveals the sheath only takes a moment to go back and forth.

Between the sword and the sheath, thunder surging endlessly!

During the battle, Luo Feiyu had very few opportunities to touch Xiu Wen Jian, so it was difficult for his sword craft to have a chance to use. In addition, the fleeting attack of the Thunder Drawing Sword Technique was extremely fierce. For a moment, he could only dodge continuously and could not find the opportunity to draw the sword. There were even a few times when he was easily injured by Xiu Wen Jian, leaving several sword marks that were bleeding endlessly on his body.

Suddenly, Chen Buwen's cold gaze became sharp, and he drew another sword, causing Luo Feiyu to retreat seven steps.

"Hey, your master is dead. Why can you draw your sword so calmly?" Luo Feiyu looked at Wang Hongfeng's corpse next to him, breathing a little rapid. "Don't you stop first and collect the corpse for him?"

Chen didn't ask, put away his sword and stood up straight, looking at the seated sedan chair.

Wang Qingfeng, who was sitting on the sedan chair, held the cigarette pole in his hand, and looked at the owner's seat through the smoke, but saw Xie Wensheng nodding to him gently.

Wang Qingfeng cleared his throat, "Since the little brother is Mr. Xie's friend, you should do your best. But don't beat him to death, remember to keep a breath."

"Yes." Chen Wuwen nodded after receiving the order from the master he truly recognized in his heart, and then put his hand on the hilt of the sword, bent down to face Luo Feiyu.

"You shouldn't talk too much when you take the bamboo shoots." Luo Feiyu was very upset.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword thunder wrapped in a strong wind came to him. Luo Feiyu raised his sword to block it, but the sword thunder broke through the sword's sword's sword's edge and smashed his clothes to pieces.

"The remnants of the burial sword are good at breaking the sword? But that's it." Chen didn't ask to collect the sword and return to the sheath, "The evil demon heretics are the evil demon heretics after all."

After Xie Wensheng sat in the position of the poster, he kept watching the duel between Luo Feiyu and Chen Buwen.

Chen Buwen was also a member of the Sword Forging Alliance. In order to deal with the Burial Sword Villa, he learned this thunder trick. He could draw the sword and collect the sword in an instant, and did not easily expose the sword to the sheath. It once became the most difficult sword technique to crack in the Burial Sword Villa.

Undoubtedly, this will be Luo Feiyu's strong rival.

Also, it is a shackle.

Carrying the sword vein technique, he is invincible when facing the sword.

But what if you face a knife? A gun? Or, what if you face that person's sword?

Since it is a shackle, it should be broken.

This is also one of the reasons why he asked Luo Feiyu to come to Tianji Tower.

"But, how will this kid break it?" Xie Wensheng murmured.

"Enough." Suddenly, Luo Feiyu spit out two words lightly.

It was like being scolded by Chen for talking too much, but in his tone, it seemed that it was not.

Luo Feiyu slowly raised his head, blood flowing in his eyes.

Chen didn't ask, and he held the hilt tightly.

Luo Feiyu also bent down, held the right hand of the sword and fell over, and slowly moved to his waist.

It was a move that was exactly the same as Chen Buwen.

Thunder draws the sword.

Most of the people in the nine families were still silent in the reappearance of Bai Xiaosheng. Apart from Xie Wensheng, not many people really watched this duel. However, Luo Feiyu's action at this moment broke the silence.

Instead, it was shock.

Are you shocked that he could also thunder and draw swordsmanship?

Of course not. Back then, Junshan used fourteen sword techniques in the thirteenth game, including the Soul-cleaning Sword Technique that had been lost for many years. After so long, Luo Feiyu knew many sword techniques, but he would no longer bring too much surprise to the world, let alone the knowledgeable nine families of Tianji.

The curve of the sword blade is strange and uneven, so there is no sword sheath in the world that can accommodate the sword blade.

A generation of "evil swords" have no place to live in the world.

When drawing swordsmanship, it is important to pull. If you want to pull, you must have a sheath.

"If he wants to draw his sword, where did he get the scabbard?" someone said in surprise.

At this time, Luo Feiyu suddenly raised his left hand and held the sword edge of the sword fiercely.

"Brother Luo!" Ren Shaohua exclaimed.

Use your hands as the sheath!
Chapter completed!