Shenjiafang is one of the best big villages in Tianyuan. There are many people and powerful people, the mountains are deep and the waters are remote, and they work hard to study and avoid weapons. An old man and a young man walk in the fields, the winter is frosty, not soft, and there are still some shriveled eggplants on the fields, the old man bends down and picks up a few pockets in his arms, and the little girl behind him wears a cheap mink hat , Looking back from time to time. The old man still muttered to himself: "Don't look at the eggplants at the moment, but after being beaten by the frost, it tastes sweet when it enters the mouth. The taste is not inferior to that of crucian carp in winter. It can compete with winter bamboo shoots. Go back and find someone else, and I will give it to you personally." Fry a pot. Shenjiafang owed me a big favor in the past. I chose this geomantic treasure land for them back then. Let alone a few worthless eggplants, it means a few human lives. It means taking it away. You, Don't look, since I found Luoyang as a helper for that kid, life and death are between five and five. Don't stare at me, yes, I let him fall into this trap, but he made my daughter suffer such a big loss, I don’t count who he plotted against. As for me, generally speaking, no one will help. The emperor of Dongyue is sensual, but I still preserved most of the royal family of Dongyue. , but now everyone in the Southern Tang Dynasty is ashamed of the surname Hong. If you want to say that according to the truth that the world likes to say, the deeds I did are completely unreasonable. When I asked you to assassinate that kid, I told you that his life was bad , sooner or later, it is better to die in your hands than to die in a woman's belly or someone else's hands. At least there is a whole body and a place to bury it. gone."
It’s good for the old man not to talk, but when he said these principles that are shriveled than eggplants, the little girl simply stopped, carrying the sunflower, and looked at the city dozens of miles away. When the sunflower seeds came down, the little girl twisted her body angrily and spun with the withered sunflower, not letting him succeed. The old man let out a surprise, squinted his eyes, and saw the wind and rain in the distant city, and the sea of qi rumbled down, as if the sky and the earth were squeezed together. He sighed, rubbed his daughter's ermine hat, and said softly: "It's unintentional! The most infatuated people."
The old man didn't get any verbal response, but fortunately he was used to it. He weighed the eggplants in his pocket. It was not enough for lunch, so he picked a few more, and then he said to himself: "If there are 20,000 to 30,000 eggplants in the city People have no time to disperse, Luoyang's attack is full of resentment and anger, a member of the three religions, Longhushan can't take care of himself, but according to the temperament of Li Dangxin of the Liangchan Temple, he must make a move. The martial arts in the world climb up the ladder, the realm climbs, and enters the first rank Before, especially below the second rank, there was a simple and clear method, which was how much armor was pierced, how much armor was pierced by a punch, and how much armor was pierced by a sword. I have explained it, because this method is too rigid and people are alive. Deng Tai'a's sword is the ultimate in swordsmanship. It is easy to break through thousands of pieces of armor with one sword. If Wang Xianzhi was wearing armor, even Deng Tai'a would not be able to easily break through the armor. Could it be that Deng Tai'a is a young child of swordsmanship? The saints of the Three Religions are uniquely blessed. It's not difficult for the people of Mang, maybe a few second-rank warriors will be drowned? This is the root cause of the saints of the Three Religions not entering martial arts reviews. Taking advantage of the world, they have to act according to God's winks, and Wang Xianzhi Tuoba Bodhisattva and others don't. In the past two or three hundred years, the most real thing is to kill more with less. In fact, there are only three games. One is Wu's nine swords breaking ten thousand horses, one is Li Chungang breaking two thousand six with one sword, and one is not long ago when Luoyang went south. Because the other party is not only armored, but also has superb martial arts cavalry, especially the latter two. After reaching the Celestial Realm, even if it is not as obvious as the Saints of the Three Religions, they are more or less affected by Qi, and some Killing a pawn who is clearly unknown is more troublesome than beheading a general in the battle. Zhao Gou led the dispatch of elite cavalry to drive out the people in the city. As a thief, if you are a thief, you are timid. Master Liu Hao is afraid that Luoyang will make a move without any scruples. When the time comes, the fish in the pond will be affected, and the purple thunder will roll down. Because he has stayed in the celestial realm for too many years, and he is suspected of possessing a dragon by the side of the emperor, he will also suffer a great crime. It must be known that the saying that those who do not know are not guilty is most suitable for the celestial realm. Among the three religions, Just because I know that there are too many secrets that cannot be leaked, so I restrain my hands and feet, Luoyang's entry time is relatively short, and I am not a member of the three religions, so I can completely let go of my hands and feet."
Hehe, the girl squatted on the ground silently pinching the mud, and the Huanglongshi who dominated the top three in the spring and autumn breathed out a breath of mist, and said softly: "What do you want if you don't know me. How can anyone know me? Xun Ping, who is half-tongued in Tai'an City, knows it, but it's a pity that he has different opinions Li Yishan, a poisonous man from Beiliang, knows it, but it is a pity that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and there is no place for him in Liyang. Nalan Youci also knows it, but it is a pity that he is born to run against me. Scholar governs the country, scholar lives, and scholar harms the country. I beg, I am afraid that this is the last bright time of a counselor, and I will never see such a scene where our generation of scholars are so energetic and upside down, and from now on, scholars will be all actors and actresses of the emperor's family."
The old man with a bag full of eggplants smiled and said: "The backs of Chunqiu scholars are crooked. I want to straighten them. Chunqiu warriors use their strength to restrain them. I want to destroy thousands of secret books and put them on a rein. A domestic dog. I want to teach the world in the next few hundred years, that there will be no more flamboyant rivers and lakes with green shirts and swords, no more earthly immortals traveling to the North Sea at dusk, and no more real people riding cranes and flying across the gate of heaven."
The little girl Jia Jiajia laughed.
Huang Longshi suddenly laughed at himself, "Back when Li Danxin scolded me for farting, he thought he was righteous and upright. He scolded me really well."
The little girl was hungry and her stomach was rumbling. The old man laughed and took her to the village. Shenjiafang didn't know Huanglongshi's real identity, but he only regarded it as a fairy alchemist who had never seen his head and tail. This vein of incense, even the genealogy of the family's lifeblood was written by Huang Longshi himself. When the elders of several clans and elders in the village heard about the benefactor's visit, they all insisted on setting up a large table for a feast, but Huang Longshi did not agree, but just borrowed a kitchen and a jar of wine to be alone with his daughter Jia Jiajia. The old man cooks himself, frying a carp and a plate of eggplant. The old man didn’t eat much, but after drinking a few glasses of wine, he became drunk. The light was faint, and it whispered softly: "Thousands of years are the same as banana deer, I dream of butterflies and butterflies dream of me?"
The little girl took off the warm sable hat, put it on the old man's head gently, rested her chin on the table, looked at the drowsy old man, and was in a daze.
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In the city, both sides of the enemy are gaining momentum.
There is only one line of sword left in the world, Luoyang, the number one demon in the world, uses the celestial phenomenon to use the sword fairy sword that has never been seen before. Song Nianqing's ears, eyes, nose, six orifices are bleeding, and he keeps silent. The streets in the city are cracked, six The sword with a broken handle still exists, and under the support of the round sword body, six strands of sword energy that are as thick as the thighs of an adult man stand between the sky and the earth. There is only one person's height left in the gap, flying sand and rocks, it is dark and dim, and it is still not possible to destroy the Six Swords embryo on the spot. This trip came to the rivers and lakes that he had not seen for a long time, and the master Jianchi, who did not have much pretentiousness, just put on a pair of brand new plain blue cloth shoes. For the most part, this made Song Nianqing feel regretful. In this life, she has focused on the way of swordsmanship. She has never had any affection for her children. She and the demure woman who married into Jianchi have also stopped to treat each other with respect. But for some reason, the enemy is in front of him, and life and death are on the line. But I remembered that night when I was young, I lifted her hijab, and her shy face under the candlelight, after so many years of being in love, I don’t know when she gradually became a frost-haired old woman, and I don’t know why she At that time, he made these shoes with his own hands. The two parted, and took over the luggage that was regarded as a burden. Thanks, that would be great.
Song Nianqing remembered many past events. He was in his prime, carrying twelve swords, and went to Wudi City to challenge the number one person in the world.
When he left home, she didn't say much, she just smiled gracefully, helped him arrange his clothes carefully, and sent them to the door, standing there alone, without waiting for him to turn around. Later Song Nianqing returned home and passed her by the door with a cold face, she hesitated to speak, but put on a clean smiling face without any grievance or resentment at all.
In the past, Song Nianqing was always indifferent, and inevitably a little gloomy, why did he find such a dull and boring woman, how could he be worthy of his own sword
This undesired fatal trance should have frustrate Song Nianqing's momentum. She never thought that for the first time in her life, she would feel guilty.
Outside the city, there used to be more than a hundred swordsmen who carried a huge sword box on their backs. Before Luoyang made a move, they began to gallop around the city. Outside, there are already nearly a thousand swords hanging, the sword array is majestic, and the sword is mighty.
But the swordsmen who reined in their horses and stopped all looked at each other in blank dismay, because the swords hanging outside the wall fell to the ground one after another, losing the traction of energy, the suzerain seemed to have given up on the idea of using the sword formation at all, but this sword formation should be the suzerain Song Nianqing deeply The hidden fourteenth sword? With the temperament of the suzerain, it is impossible to choose to stand still in the face of a powerful enemy? Since the suzerain has always regarded Wudi Wang Xianzhi as the last opponent in this life, even if he encounters a rare strong opponent in the city, it will not end like this. The swordsman who stopped his horse for a while was at a loss and felt a strong crisis. However, according to the level of the level of the sword pool, the swordsman gradually sensed the strong sword intent that was rising in the city, and his face showed surprise.
Song Nianqing lowered his head to take a deep look at the upper of the shoe, smiled slightly, and let the six wisps of sword energy dissipate in the millstone, let the flying wood and rolling stones hit his face, lightly stepped on the only intact street under his feet, and exhaled heavily. Finally unable to suppress the blood gushing from his throat, he spit it out in front of him, and was soon covered by dust and disappeared.
Song Nianqing said softly: "It's time to take a trip to the rivers and lakes for you."
Song Nianqing stepped on the ground and started to run wildly.
The last sword is also the last time to walk the rivers and lakes.
Song Nianqing himself is the sword.
Song Nianqing's one-line sword collided with Luoyang's one-line sword.
Song Nianqing's clothes and skin began to be bloody as if he had been hacked into pieces, but this great master of swordsmanship didn't realize it, and laughed boldly, sweeping across the blue rainbow.
He gave up the mighty sword formation and thousands of swords, in exchange for a sword fairy sword that was inexplicably exchanged for his life in the eyes of outsiders.
This sword is invincible in the world. It tore apart the heaven and earth in Luoyang. The sky and the earth were dark and covered with clouds and fog. Song Nianqing's sword aura was like a picture of a fairy driving a dragon. Song Nianqing himself could not be seen, only the sword aura was winding, thunderous, cloudy and rainy Pei Ran.
Unexpectedly, Luoyang, who did not expect Song Nianqing to have this sword, held his breath and focused his attention. The energy flowed for eight hundred miles in an instant.
In fact, the distance between the two was several zhang, and Song Nianqing almost died of anger.
But the air of dying is soaring to the nine heavens, but the sword energy is still growing and majestic.
Luo Yang pushed out his hands, his cuffs were all shattered, and his black hair fluttered in the air, as if wrestling with a dragon, his footsteps kept sliding backwards.
In the nick of time.
Outside the city, a bolt of thunder exploded into the city.
The speed was so fast that at the place where Ben Lei entered the city, the two knights in Jianchi were coerced so that their horses flew off the ground and flew into the city together. On the high wall, there were two bang bangs, which turned into two pools of blood. There was no strength to fight back, and he died on the spot.
With difficulty, Luo Yang turned his head and looked towards the east, with a trace of unwillingness and anger in his eyes.
The Ben Lei, who is well versed in the resonance of heaven and earth and thus well concealed, arrives in the blink of an eye.
Luoyang did not expect that Song Nianqing would desperately use the Sword Immortal Sword, nor did he expect that Master Liu Hao would point the finger at him from the beginning, instead of the guy who was determined to kill and then quickly.
Luoyang gritted his teeth, and the two big green and red fish tried their best to expose the small half of their ethereal bodies, trying to resist Liu Haoshi's sneak attack just right.
A white shadow ran to Luoyang's side almost at the same time as Liu Haoshi, and forcibly took down the full blow of the Tianxiang Realm.
Even if this reckless guy only wins in the blink of an eye, Master Liu Hao has already passed Luoyang and Jian Qi.
Master Liu Hao was furious, and under the balance in his mind, he didn't chase after the white-clothed devil who had lost his best chance and was hit hard, but ran towards the little bastard who ruined his good deeds.
For four or five miles from the middle of the city to the west of the city, the figure from behind knocked down countless walls. In front of the last wall, Master Liu Hao hooked his hands and five fingers together, as if he had grabbed something from the body of the person. Pushed out with one hand and one punch, smashing this guy from inside the city to outside the city.
With a cold face, Master Liu Hao crushed the faintly visible qi in his hands, like a lotus flower swaying in the wind, and said sarcastically: "You can't control yourself! If you dare to destroy the old man's plan to kill two birds with one stone, the old man will not only want you to die, I want you to have nothing before you die!"
A piercing woman's wail came from the city, it was extremely sad and made Master Liu Hao's heart palpitate for no reason.