Lingshan Hidden Sword Pavilion, Ten Thousand Swords Valley.
In the evening, the setting sun has set on the horizon, and the sky is full of red. Wanjian Valley seems to be covered with a layer of red cassock, and the forest of dancing silver snakes is also blood red, making this white world more poignant and magnificent out of thin air. .
"Brother!!" Ouyang Nan ran all the way. He was as excited as an old scholar who won the imperial examination for the first time in more than thirty years. Before anyone arrived, the voice could be heard from a distance.
He quickly passed through the canyon and rushed to the entrance of Wanjian Valley, completely ignoring the beautiful scenery.
After entering the valley, Ouyang Nan saw his senior brother standing on the cliff of Wanjian Valley, looking up at the Wanjian Wandering Dragon swimming slowly above Wanjian Valley.
This Ten Thousand Swords Wandering Dragon is like a living giant dragon. It swims slowly and makes a clanking sound, as if it is sleeping and breathing while floating and wandering in mid-air.
When the senior brother heard Ouyang Nan's shout, he did not look back, but still looked up at the mighty Wandering Dragon with Ten Thousand Swords, like a stone statue standing on the cliff.
"Eldest Brother!!" Ouyang Nan didn't notice the strangeness of the Eldest Brother, or in other words, the strangeness of the Eldest Brother had become the norm in their hearts.
They have become accustomed to the eldest brother staring blankly at the rolling sword tombs below Wanjianyoulong, or they are used to him staring blankly at the majestic Wanjianyoulong in a daze.
Ouyang Nan gasped and shouted excitedly: "Elder brother!! We won!! Hidden Sword Pavilion won!! Hidden Sword Pavilion is alive!!"
Ouyang Nan's voice spread out, and the entire Wanjian Valley echoed with his excited voice: "Win, win... live, live, live!"
The senior brother remained motionless, and his reaction was beyond Ouyang Nan's expectations.
Ouyang Nan still had a smile on his face and shouted again: "Elder brother!! We won!! We defeated Zangqing Pavilion!! Zangjian Pavilion is alive!!"
Wanjian Valley echoed Ouyang Nan's rough and ecstatic voice, but the senior brother remained indifferent, as if he didn't hear it.
The smile on Ouyang Nan's face froze. He ran towards the cliff. After running all the way up, he came to the side of his senior brother. Just as he was about to speak, he was startled. He found that his hair was already gray. He was more than half older, his face was full of wrinkles, the bags under his eyes were deeper than Master Kong Yunzhen's, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.
Ouyang Nan was shocked: "Elder brother, what's wrong with you?"
The senior brother stared blankly at the Wanjianyoulong flowing above his head. His eyes were empty and dull, like a dying old man.
Ouyang Nan anxiously stretched out his hand, pressed his elder brother's shoulders, shook him hard, and said: "Elder brother! We... won! Hidden Sword Pavilion... survived!!"
The withered eyes in the eldest brother's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Ouyang Nan, his eyes straight and scary: "I know... I knew you won when I heard your voice."
"No, Senior Brother, we won! It was Hidden Sword Pavilion that won!" Ouyang Nan said anxiously.
The senior brother shook his head slowly, turned away, said nothing, just looked at Wan Jian Youlong blankly, and suddenly asked: "Will there be a place for me here in the future?"
Ouyang Nan felt sour in his heart, and he said seriously and sincerely: "Elder brother, without you, Hidden Sword Pavilion might have been destroyed a few years ago!"
The senior brother seemed not to have heard anything, and said, "Do you think my junior uncle and junior senior sister would scold me?"
Ouyang Nan opened his mouth and was about to speak when he suddenly heard an angry voice coming from outside: "Elder brother!!"
Ouyang Nan turned around and saw Li Chengfeng rushing in angrily like an angry beast from outside. Zhao Xiaobao and others were chasing after him. They wanted to stop him, but they didn't dare. They all stopped after pouring into the entrance of the cave. , anxiously watching Li Chengfeng rush up the cliff angrily.
Li Chengfeng rushed towards his senior brother. After only a few ups and downs, he rushed to the senior brother, grabbed him by the collar and picked him up: "You bastard bastard!!"
Ouyang Nan was in a hurry and stepped forward to stop him, but when he grabbed Li Chengfeng's arm, he saw that Li Chengfeng was covered in scars. His hand was about to touch Li Chengfeng, but he didn't know where to start. Because...there are scars everywhere.
Li Chengfeng didn't realize it. He grabbed his senior brother and roared: "You coward and coward! Do you know that Hidden Sword Pavilion was almost destroyed because of you! If it weren't for good luck, we would be in trouble. Just a little bit, just a little bit away from losing!!”
After Li Chengfeng asked about the whole battle, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid and angry he became. Among so many links, the most dangerous thing was that he broke into the battle alone, and the two men, Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai, In the end, people persist in fighting.
In Li Chengfeng's plan, Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai seemed to be the last line of defense, but in fact he never considered that this last line of defense could work.
Because really treating Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai as the last line of defense is obviously a fool's errand, joking about the future of Cangjian Pavilion and everyone's lives.
Li Chengfeng finally handed the battle flag to the two of them out of caution and the idea of "waste utilization", because in his battle plan, guarding the flag was not important at all, what was important was delay.
Once you actually enter the last level, it is very likely that Hidden Sword Pavilion will not be far from losing.
Because Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai... what if they were not motivated and they fled or rebelled
Li Chengfeng didn't dare to gamble because people's hearts were separated from each other.
But out of caution, he still took precautions and performed a play for Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai. He also gave them two long swords that could be bought anywhere, lying to them that they were two powerful swords. The purpose is to give them the courage to fight, and it will last for a while.
Now Li Chengfeng is really happy: he really took this precaution!
If Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai's resistance was slightly weaker, the outcome of the entire battle would change.
Who could have expected that Mo Yu's resistance would be so strong? Who could have expected that the Three Mysteries and One Clear Formation would be so powerful? Who would have expected that Li Xuanming had made so many contingency preparations
This series of factors are superimposed together. If any one of them goes wrong, everything will be lost!
But if the eldest brother could take action, why would he be at the end of his rope in this battle
What to do with Zangjin Pavilion in the future
What Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao said was absolutely right. He was desperate: because he was really at the end of his rope, and he really couldn't think of any way to deal with the Hidden Brocade Pavilion and the even more terrifying and powerful Qianshan Snow!
That's a gold master! !
Even if there is the blood of Hades, what can it do? Who can get into Qian Shanxue’s body? Who can break his golden body
Hidden Sword Pavilion survived, but Hidden Sword Pavilion... seemed to be one step closer to death, and Li Chengfeng was also one step closer to death.
He seemed to be able to see Qian Shanxue's proud and ferocious smile from afar.
And the culprit of all this is... Senior Brother!
The senior brother looked at Li Chengfeng with empty eyes and said nothing. Li Chengfeng roared angrily: "How can you be a senior brother! You are just afraid of failure, you are just afraid of losing! I'm not wrong, you are Big loser! Your cowardice and cowardice mean that you have never truly won in your life!!"
Li Chengfeng's angry roar echoed in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, and then slowly disappeared, leaving only the clanking "breathing" of Wanjian Youlong.
The senior brother looked at Li Chengfeng with hollow eyes. After a while, he took a step back. Without moving much, he broke free from Li Chengfeng's hands. He stepped back step by step, and gradually walked away from the other side. He walked down the cliff, and then walked step by step towards the deepest part of the sword tomb. Gradually, the figure disappeared and was buried in the endless mass graves.
With tears in his eyes, Ouyang Nan stepped forward and gently pressed Li Chengfeng's shoulder. He choked and said, "Forget it... He, that senior brother is already dead..."