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The wind is whistling, the sky is low.

Just saw Zhang Queer jump into the abyss, Su Jin stood in front of the abyss for a long time without saying a word, his hand turned over, and the treasure book lit up with shining light.

Among them can be faintly seen the sleeping Wanhua, Wanye, Su Lingyin, and a small tree shimmering to protect them.

Yes, of course he couldn't throw Jianmu and the Three Souls of Heaven, Earth, and Humans down. Such treasures would still be of great use in the coming days, so how could he just abandon them like this?

That's what Su Jin told himself.

In other words, I lied to myself like that.

He suddenly turned his head and said to the old monk standing behind him: "After I die, I will probably go down to hell, right?"

Lies and deceives, provoke discord, will go to hell.

"Tan Yue joked."

The old monk with a sad face said: "Semi-Holy Sovereign, who is in charge of the book of life and death, can break the life path of all things, has transcended the six reincarnations, and is not among the five elements. Who can judge Tanyue?"

The monks do not speak humorously, but as the abbot of the Bodhi Buddhist Monastery, the old monk has a good skill in fighting the machine front.

The implication is that if someone can judge you, then you are probably going to hell.

"Hahahaha..."

Su Jin suddenly laughed and said, "Old monk, you don't have to fight with me. If someone really wants to go to **** when they die, who in the world can be spared, you?"

"Amitabha."

The abbot of Bodhi kept his eyebrows down, silent.

Su Jin put away the treasure book, carried these hands on his back and said, "Let's go, those old guys should be awake."

The two walked along the winding road, turning a blind eye to the lonely ghosts on the road.

Su Jin suddenly asked, "Bodhi, what do you think it is like in the infinite hell?"

"Old Na doesn't know, and doesn't want to know."

The sad face of the abbot of Bodhi trembled slightly, and his footsteps kept trembling, "That is a place of never-ending suffering. Each of the eighteen layers of **** increases the life span by 20 times. To the bottom, there is no room. You will suffer for eternity and eternal life.

Even Da Luo Jinxian, it must be impossible to get out. "

"That's great."

The corner of Su Jin's mouth was picked up, revealing a few hints of pleasure, then he straightened his clothes and his complexion returned to plain.

At this moment, holding the Zhou Dynasty's Wen Dao Qi Luck, the half-sage who ignored the common people came back again, and there was no trace of the previous gaffe.

"Recently, there have been three Da Luo Dao, Donghai Longyuan broke the seal, Confucianism and Daoism have published the Four Books and other crooked ways, and some people are less and less looking at the emperor.

How long has passed since then, the world has forgotten who is Zhengzuo of the Three Realms, isn't Zhang Queer the most popular sword immortal these days?

To tell the world that he has been beaten into the Hell of Infinite Hell, and he will never live beyond his life. I want to see how many rebels who have committed troubles dare to come to Netherworld to seek death. "

"can."

The old monk at Bodhi Monastery answered very briefly.

Martial arts practitioners have been the hardest bones since ancient times, especially sword repair, which is why most of the world's sects have disappeared, but the martial arts are still more active in the arena.

The Dharma must be spread eastward, and this is an obstacle they must clear.

So for the time being, the interests of the Zhou Dynasty and Buddhism are still the same for the time being.

..........

I do not know how long it has been.

Lost the light, but under the abyss, I can see things strangely.

Everything has lost its color, and the eyes are full of endless crimson forests. The trees are like humanoids immersed in a pool of blood that are painfully distorted, coming out of the mud and reaching out to the people trapped in it.

The branches of the trees are like swords, and the leaves are like knives, reflecting the weird red light, as if oozing blood.

Zhang Queer got up and looked around blankly.

Who is he?

Where is he?

Why does he appear here?

After trying hard to recall for a long time, my brain seemed to be down, and I couldn't recall anything.

Zhang Queer stood up blankly and walked forward. The sharp branches of grass blades ran across him, and soon he was covered with blood and fine wounds.

The immortal body seemed as crisp as thin paper, unable to provide him with half protection.

But he instinctively moved toward a place where there was light.

Finally, the dawn suddenly appeared, and the water-like sunlight shone on the face.

Zhang Queer felt a little dazzling at once, and it took a while to get over.

Looking back, the deep mangrove forest full of thorns has disappeared, and behind it is the towering Buyun Mountain.

He stared at the beautiful scenery under the Buyun Mountain in front of him, and looked at his hands blankly.

Solid, slender, they are a pair of hands that are born to practice swords. They are changed into the short shirt worn by Bu Yunshan disciples, and there is an extraordinary sword hanging from the waist.

Zhang Queer drew out his sword, and a young and handsome face was reflected on the bright white rainbow.

"this is....."

For no reason, Zhang Queer felt a trace of unreality in his heart.

"Hey, didn't you say you want to take me to see the scenery of Yandu?"

There was a soft sound in the ear, like the wind in April wrinkled a pool of spring water.

Zhang Queer turned his head subconsciously.

At a glance, I saw a woman wearing a water-green skirt with a pebbled face and apricot eyes, and a heart-warming smile.

The sunlight was on the back of the woman, making her delicate face slightly blurred.

Seeing Zhang Queer startled, the woman smiled and clicked his eyebrows, and said, "Why are you looking at me in a daze? I remember the first time you saw me taking off my menswear, you looked like this.

Silly. "

"Hole... Ying?"

A sense of familiarity arose in Zhang Queer's heart, as if something was rapidly recovering in the depths of his brain.

He is the most dazzling disciple of Bu Yunzong. He was personally passed on by the head. He entered the third rank at the age of twenty-six. He is known as the world's number one sword repairman in the future. Not long ago, he was named "Baihong" from the sword pond. The magic weapon, its sharpness does not lose the fairy sword.

With this sword, he can condense the sword intent and move towards the first rank.

Zhang Queer rubbed the sword, a rough feeling came from his palm.

In all of this, there was a voice of violation from deep in his heart. This was a kind of instinct of Jian Xiu, especially when he touched the white rainbow.

"Hey, Erque, why don't you speak?"

The woman's voice was somewhat probing, interrupting Zhang Queer's thinking, "Aren't you going to regret it?"

The voice in Zhang Queer's heart suddenly disappeared. He turned his head and looked at the woman's face, feeling that everything around him was as clear as the substance.

‘What’s wrong with me... Maybe my nerves are too tight? Zhang Queer shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, probably because I practiced swords for too long yesterday, and I was a little restless."

Hearing this, Kong Ying's delicate face wrinkled suddenly, and she curled her lips and said, "Every day I know how to practice swords...this time I go to Yandu, isn't it the one to accompany me to play? I heard that there are the most swordsmen in the country of Yan... ...."

Zhang Queer was struck at once.

It is indeed the case.

Although nominally he was traveling with Kong Ying, he didn't inquire about any scenic spots. He was full of prestigious swordsmanship worthy of study.

I completely ignored it, there was a beautiful woman with me.

Zhang Queer didn't know if he listened, and said, "Then do you want to follow me?"

"Not going anymore, hum!"

The woman ignored him angrily.

"Really not going? Then I will go by myself."

"and many more......"

"what's happenin?"

"If I don't go, I'm afraid you will be cheated of all your money before you reach Yandu."

"That's not a lie..."

Kong Ying raised her eyebrows upside down, seemingly worthless for Zhang Queer, and a little bit of hatred for iron and steel, and said:

"Why not? Last time you gave twenty taels to the beggars on the side of the road, they turned their heads and changed to decent clothes and went to the Broken Moon Tower, and those shy scholars in their pockets just took your funding. There is no more news. The few quacks who always make you pay for drinks with you actually make excuses and run away every time they finish drinking, like they have found a long-term meal ticket."

"In case they really need help, how can my generation of knights just sit back and ignore..."

"Why doesn't the hero know that the poor little woman, you patronize the sword practice, let me help you with food, clothing, shelter and transportation."

Zhang Queer nodded, and deeply realized the importance of women to him, and said seriously:

"Then let's go to Yandu together."

"Humph."

Kong Ying put her arms around her chest, as if sulking.

"Ying'er, you are so important to me, I can't live without you on my way."

Zhang Queer smiled.

Kong Ying crossed her eyes and said suspiciously: "Really?"

"It's more real than gold."

Zhang Queer nodded as if pounding garlic.

As for whether he really thinks so, only he knows.

"It's pretty much the same."

Kong Ying let him go with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The two of them rode a brilliant white BMW together, stepped off Yunshan, and headed straight to Yandu.

When he was young, Zhang Queer, who was also a well-known young queen born in Shili Baxiang, coupled with an awe-inspiring sword spirit, with handsome eyes and a long sword, anyone who saw him would give him a thumbs up and say a word of it. "The posture of the sword fairy." U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

Kong Ying sat on the horseback, wrapped her hands around Zhang Que'er's waist from behind, and put her forehead against the broad and solid shoulders in front of her, feeling a little silly for a while.

She couldn't help asking: "Erque, when can you marry me?"

The sudden question made Zhang Queer startled slightly, and smiled: "When I sweep away the injustices, it will be the day when I make a name for Buyunshan."

"There are so many injustices in the world, how can you sweep them all alone."

"Who said that, wouldn't it be enough for me to become the number one in the world?"

"Then when did you become No. 1 in the world?"

"There is a sacred tree to lay the foundation for me and to infuse my cultivation. I only need to understand the sword. Maybe I will be the best in the world when I come back this time?"

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