A person suddenly broke through the wall and left the city, and only picked up a sword hidden in the sword pool outside the wall. The swordsmen were startled, and they were relieved when they recognized the young man's half-familiar face. The suzerain of the top three was beaten out of the city. This time, the whole group left Jianchi, a small group followed Li Yibai to Kuaixue Mountain Villa, and a large group of them followed the suzerain secretly. When they approached the city, they took turns to pass on a portrait. No pardon. Several nearby swordsmen on horseback also quickly surrounded them. Following the sound of Jianzong's unique sword flicking secret technique, more and more swordsmen galloped to this side after hearing the news. The figure in the painting who was close at hand seemed to have been seriously injured, struggled a bit, but still couldn't stand up, sitting on the ground, with a haggard appearance and a dull complexion, clearly falling into the miserable signs of violently fluctuating soul and energy.
He ignored the swordsmen from the sword pool who had narrowed the encirclement. He clenched his fists on the ground and stared at the brocade-clothed old man on the other side of the hole in the city wall. Thick and thin, with a clear judgment, Liu Haoshi, who is as majestic as a young man in the North, slowly walked out in the dark, making everyone in Jianchi feel the illusion of suffocation, and the swordsmanship is the most top-notch. Only then did the horses under the crotch stop the tendency to retreat. Most swordsmen could not help but follow the horses and retreated. Master Liu Hao sneered in his heart. This kid has been shrewd and sneaky for more than 20 years. He even left alive in Tai'an City last time. Thinking of being overwhelmed with self-indulgence and constantly making faint moves, he could only seek his own death. If he hadn't stood by the female devil's head, Master Liuhao could have cooperated with Song Nianqing's sword of the earth fairy to inflict serious injuries on the new leader of Zhulu Mountain. If this kid was smarter, and fled out of the city earlier, and let Luoyang hold him and Song Nianqing back, even though he was close to death, he still had a chance. Since this kid didn't want to die, Master Liu Hao wouldn't be polite to him Four or five miles away, Master Liu Hao, who is a master of the astronomical phenomenon, not only broke up the abundant energy that the kid was desperately protecting his body, but also took advantage of the situation to wipe out the roots. Ting Jinlian pulled out her dantian, which was a great surprise, even the master Liu Hao, who was used to the wind and rain, couldn't help but laugh up to the sky, and there was nowhere to find it after breaking through the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it! Back then, the Sword Immortal who besieged the woman in the capital fell short, and he has been having trouble sleeping and eating for so many years. Now not only Xu Zizi is about to die, but if he can still kill this young man who was supposed to be stillborn back then, then It is really that there is no need to worry about the future. The Liu family of Nanyang who regards him as the ancestor may not be able to catch up with the latecomers and become a new powerful family after the spring and autumn gunpowder. Master Liu Hao walked from the inside of the city to the outside of the city. From the moment the Golden Lotus stripped the foundation of the Great Yellow Court, he did not stop secretly for a moment. A new climate can be achieved.
The two masters in Tai'an City, Han Diao Temple is in the Ming Dynasty, and Master Liu Hao is in the dark. They have very different identities and methods, but one thing is very similar, that is, they are both too lazy to pay attention to the morals of the world, and they are very pragmatic, just like the blue-eyed Zhang Julu. Liu Haoshi does not hesitate because of his senior status, and does not take it lightly just because he has a chance to win. Watching the white-headed young man's aura gradually fade under his fingers, Liu Haoshi's eyes are hot, like opening an altar How hearty it is to drink all the fine wine that has been stored in the cellar for more than twenty years in one gulp.
Xu Fengnian struggled to stand up, but Liu Haoshi, who was watching coldly, kicked him in the air, as if he had kicked him in the face, and fell back several feet. The weather, stepping heavily on Xu Fengnian's body and the turbulent Qi machine, Master Liu Hao said calmly: "The yin thing that helped you to be fierce in Tai'an City, swallowed the Zijin Qiyun of the first generation of Tianshi in Longhu Mountain on Chunshen Lake, at this time It's hard to be full, it's not digested yet, it's at the moment of weakness when it alternates between yin and yang, since you want to rely on it as a trump card to deal with the old man, then obediently avoid the edge, honestly pretend to be your grandson, why do you want to help the Lushan woman Withstood the blow of the old man? Even if it lasted a few more incense sticks, it would be better than now that it suffers with you, but can only hide by the side, helpless, and keep instilling your cultivation base to prolong your life in vain, leaving the old man alone One foot, one foot, not only stepping on you, but also stepping on the soul of this femininity. Although the old man has killed countless people in this life, and has become famous masters countless times, he joined forces with that man-cat to forcibly suppress Liyang Jianghu. It's the first time to kill a master who is also a celestial phenomenon so casually, it's really interesting."
Master Liu Hao walked forward step by step, and every time he took a step, there was a muffled sound around Xu Fengnian, raising a cloud of dust.
Master Liu Hao stopped and stomped heavily. Xu Fengnian's body suddenly fell into a big pit. The swordsman who had already moved away took the initiative to see a hand on the edge of the pit, stained with blood, and he was unwilling to hand it out inch by inch. Master Liu Hao, who is cautious by nature, transmitted his voice in a secret language, and said with a smile: "I heard that you, the prince of Beiliang, rushed to Beimang alone, and you were killed all the way, even Xie Ling and the fifth raccoon were killed by you. Yang, the interception at Tiemenguan that affected the situation in the capital, even Yang Taisui died in your hands, you must have a very bright mind, how do you calculate, such a smart head, but you take the initiative to let How many times have you kicked the donkey? For an unaccompanied and unaccompanied female devil in Bei Mang, even the hereditary King of Bei Liang has been ignored? Not even 300,000 cavalry from Bei Liang?"
Master Liu Hao twisted his toes, and the hand sticking out of the pit was spattered with blood. The elderly Celestial Realm master grinned, and asked the third question in a vicious tone: "You don't even want to avenge your mother?!"
Breathing deeply brought pain to the marrow again and again, Xu Fengnian could almost only hear the sound of his own heavy breathing, Master Liu Hao asked three times, his eardrums vibrated, and it hit his heart like a bell. Xu Fengnian has never dared to break the connection with Zhu Pao Yinwu, not because he was afraid of death, but because he was afraid that if Xu Ying lost control and went his own way, he would only die before him. After breaking through the wall and falling to the ground, he secretly had a thought, hoping to use the stone from another mountain to attack jade, and take the opportunity to temper the purple gold luck in Xu Ying's body. Old and cunning, every time he stepped on his feet, he was full of mysteries. He only hurt the skin and not the skin at all. He was indeed the one who had been in the celestial realm for the longest time. Looking at the gray sky, his vision was blurred.
Ever since I picked up the sword again, as long as I decided what I wanted, I would do it every step of the way. I was afraid of death and spared my life, so I used everything to the extreme. I practiced the sword and raised the sword. To get rid of all the luck and force into the false celestial phenomena, I stumbled and climbed all the way, I fell again and again, there were gains and losses, and it was too late to be complacent. At this time, when I looked back suddenly, I realized that I had accomplished a lot in the past few years. Dare to imagine a feat, Xu Fengnian slowly closed his eyes, remembering what Xu Xiao said, no one deserves to die from the beginning, and no one cannot die.
Suddenly, a picture of Chunshen Lake flashed through Xu Fengnian's mind, but he tried desperately to remember it but couldn't. Xu Fengnian, who was vaguely conscious, was immersed in it for an instant, as if he was in the picture. It was a harvest autumn with golden wheat ears as far as he could see. Slices of wheat ears brushed gently, leaving an unforgettable back. Xu Fengnian's body, for some reason, gave birth to a sense of pride that the Great Qin State will last forever. "Xu Fengnian" looked down, holding a heavy wheat ear in his hand, and suddenly raised his head. The woman just turned her head, just as she was about to see her face clearly. At that moment, the picture was instantly shattered, and everything was gone with the wind. He stretched out his hand to grab her, but the harder he tried, the more futile it was. He only heard two accents in his ears, which seemed very strange but contradictory to the point of hearing her. A word that has passed a million times.
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Huang Longshi, who was obviously drunk to death, slowly opened his eyes, the candle was burning, and occasionally made a small sound like soybeans cracking, and the girl had disappeared. The old man sighed in his heart. After he was kicked out of the Shangyin Academy, he In this life, he has said countless hateful words to the emperors and ministers of the Spring and Autumn Kingdoms, but they all love to listen to them, and they are fascinated. Listen to his nagging. Huang Longshi poured himself a bowl of wine, took a sip, and picked up a very tasty braised carp with chopsticks. He acted as a matchmaker for Zhulushan and Xichu this time, and set up a bridge between them. Cao Changqing acted as the guest of Zhulushan, and Zhulushan contributed money and people to help Xichu restore the country. He was busy, but he was only delaying the Zhao family from gaining the unification of the world. Huang Longshi knew that what he had done in this life was just following the trend.
Huang Zhentu, Wang Mingyin, Xuanyuan Dapan, Li Chungang, Yang Taisui, Han Shengxuan, Song Nianqing... Count Liu Haoshi, Zhao Huangchao, Gu Jiantang, etc. who will probably not die well next. Calculating with one's fingers, the older generation in Liyang Jianghu seemed to have died overnight.
After he was in Haiyan Qingping in the Central Plains, Huang Longshi circulated the world's qi into the rivers and lakes. The boiling water seemed to be lively, but it was nothing more than counterproductive growth and fishing in the dry lake.
With the great prosperity of imperial examinations, the temples that only respect Confucianism are becoming more and more disciplined, while the lingering rivers and lakes are becoming more and more dead.
The people are at peace.
Huang Longshi grabbed the sable hat from his head, glanced at the sunflower pole lying on the table, and said with a wry smile: "Girl, what are you doing to join in the fun. I'm still thinking of someone left who can visit my grave in Qingming."
A young girl ran out of Shenjiafang, with crows and hairpins.
Outside the small city where the vast territory of Liyang is not worth mentioning at all, Luoyang got rid of Song Nianqing a little faster than Master Liu Hao expected.
This is usually negligible, but here it is enough to turn the world upside down.
The so-called sword immortals who have been among the land gods in the past dynasties in the world have very few swords of immortals. Many sword immortals can only reach the realm of earth immortals with one sword and one move in their lives. This is the case with the sword fairy Wei Cao who was hanged on the top of the mountain by Liu Songtao a hundred years ago. . Song Nianqing held out this sword, going forward without hesitation, in Liu Haoshi's opinion, even if Wang Xianzhi and Tuoba Bodhisattva faced each other, they would still have a headache, and they could only break through slowly, Song Nianqing's sword had already reached the pinnacle of the way of swordsmanship Master Liu Hao has been in the realm of celestial phenomena for a long time. If he encounters him, he can only retreat again and again. Back then in Tai'an City, the woman forced herself into the land god, and she just relied on the half-handed and half-retracted sword to retreat from the whole body. , which shows the supreme majesty of the Earth Immortal Yijian. Song Nianqing's sword that broke through the two realms without warning undoubtedly brought a lot to Master Liuhao, and it also caused Xu Fengnian and the woman in white to suffer. Originally in Master Liuhao's plan, since Luoyang was aware of the existence, he could only do so. Fishing in troubled waters, after entering the city, no matter whether he killed or seriously injured Xu Fengnian, he could only retreat with one blow and never wanted to fight. Master Liu Hao thought that he had no chance of winning when he met Luoyang, who could draw together the sky and the earth as a single line of sword.
It was like this when I met her before, but she didn't hesitate to bear Song Nianqing's sword, Master Liu Hao didn't feel such a disparity in victory or defeat.
The woman in white gave up the power of the sword that connected the sky and the earth, and rushed to Xu Fengnian's side, her eyes were dim.
Master Liu Hao, who shrunk his sleeves and ten fingers and secretly sketched, sneered, "Luoyang, the majestic No. 4 martial artist in the world, would act so recklessly?"
Luo Yang, who turned his back to Master Liu Hao, remained silent.
On the top of the wall was a bright vermilion robe that had finally come to life. Yinwu held her head with her five arms and grabbed both sides. Blood was bleeding from sharp nail hooks, and she was so painful that she couldn't make a sound.
In the city, Song Nianqing, who was covered in blood and flesh, staggered to the ground, stretched out his hand tremblingly, took off the badly damaged cloth shoes with difficulty, held them gently in his arms, and died in the rivers and lakes.
A herring that depended on Luoyang had already dissipated in the sword energy in the city, and another long-bearded red fish, also brought out from the Mausoleum of the Great Qin Emperor, emerged out of thin air.
Master Liu Hao shook his sleeves suddenly.
Luoyang in white clothes seemed to have been hit hard on his back, and he still didn't fall after violent shaking. He spit out an endless mouthful of golden mist, and said softly: "Wait no more. What you left me eight hundred years ago, I will take it together today." Return you. From now on, there will be no Great Qin Empress Luoyang in the world. What will happen to you and her in the future... "
Luo Yang bit his slender lips, and stopped talking, letting his back be hit by the force of Liu Haoshi's aura again and again, vomiting out the thick cultivation accumulated over hundreds of years, turning into a ball of golden mist, permeating the air. Xu Fengnian's whole body.
Master Liu Hao's face changed drastically, and he started to retreat without thinking.
"Xu Fengnian" got up slowly, with golden eyes, stretched his waist like a demonstration to the world, then quietly looked at the woman in white in front of him, with a mellow voice, "Luoyang?"
The woman's figure gradually fluctuated and began to dissipate in the wind. She burst into tears, but she bent down and collected her sleeves with a smile, just like the first meeting in the eight hundred years. Gong, with a delicate and soft voice that the devil Luoyang could never say, she whispered a thousand times, "Your Majesty!"