In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Loulan is a small city in the sand sea. It is located at the westernmost edge of Shenzhou. It has been protected by the Dragon Gate for thousands of years and has been doing business in the sand sea countries.

Perhaps it is because most of the people in Shenzhou are hardworking. Although Loulan has a harsh geographical environment and a small city, under the construction of them for thousands of years and the protection of Longmen, Loulan has still become the richest city in the sand sea. Call it heaven.

However, Loulan is no longer as glorious as it used to be.

At this moment, two corpses that have begun to dry are hanging on the tallest gate tower in Loulan.

And they, the Longmen monks stationed in Loulan, were also the first to confront Tianzhu!

"Ada (father), when can we let those two Aka (uncles) go down?"

In a small wooden attic, a little girl wrapped in a headscarf poked out a small head from the window, looked at the corpse on the tower with innocent eyes, and asked with a hint of tears.

"Don't be afraid, Ayimu, soon someone will come to drive away the monks outside."

Behind him, the man sitting on the floor sighed deeply, his eyes full of anger.

The afternoon before yesterday, a large group of immortals from Tianzhu attacked Loulan by surprise, directly killed the immortals in Longmen, and hung their bodies high up.

That day, he, his daughter, and his wife hid in the small attic, listening to the fierce fighting outside, and comforted the crying daughter until a long time later, the sound stopped, and there was news from outside that someone from Tianzhu used the ugly Shenzhou Yu yelled at them, saying that Longmen was defeated, let them surrender, and asked them to hand over all the Longmen offerings at home and burn them all, or they would die.

Faced with such a request, how could he be willing!

Loulan people have always liked the immortals of Longmen very much. The two immortals stationed in Loulan have never bullied them. Instead, they are very enthusiastic. They treat Loulan people, teach children the knowledge of Shenzhou, and do many good things. I remember that one summer, the desert encountered a rare high temperature in a century. People in many countries died because of lack of water, and the Loulan people were also. Although they were rich, they couldn’t buy water. Shenzhou transferred a large number of clean and sweet water sources, and also took the initiative to use fairy magic to pray for rain.

It is also because of this that Loulan people love, worship and believe in Longmen so much.

However, everyone has no choice. Everyone is like him. They are all ordinary people, and they all have family members to protect them. In the end, they have no choice but to hand over the offerings and statues, and then watch them being burned by the Tianzhu people.

In the wooden attic, the man sighed in shame.

Last night, after the defeat of Longmen, several brave young men from Loulan secretly climbed up the city tower, trying to save the corpses of the immortals for burial, but all of them were found by the Tianzhu people, and their deaths were miserable.

But the man is not afraid, he feels that if he does not have a wife and daughter, then he will definitely do something.

Even though he knew that he was weak, it would be stupid to do so, or even just a meaningless sacrifice, but it didn't matter, he just wanted to use his life to tell those Tianzhu people.

Loulan people are not afraid of death!

Chinese people are not afraid of death!

You may be able to own our land, but you cannot own our hearts!

In the room, the man covered his face silently and wept bitterly for the two dead Longmen Immortals, while his wife also comforted him with a miserable expression.

Their eyes, looking at the newly enshrined concubine spirit tablet at home, shone with hatred from the bottom of their bones.

"Ada, there is something brighter in the sky." Just as she was sad, the immature child's voice suddenly sounded.

"Ayimu, don't look around, the spells cast by the Tianzhu people are nothing to look at." The man said, his words were full of disgust for the Tianzhu people.

After speaking, he got up, wiped away his tears, and prepared to make dinner, but his daughter's voice sounded again, and this time it was full of excitement:

"Ada, it's a sword! A sword from China!"

Hearing this, the man's pupils shrank, and he looked out of the window in surprise!

He saw it too!

That is the sword of Shenzhou!

In the sky, under the scorching golden sun, an incomparably huge spiritual sword flew out and entered the city with one strike!

In the city, the Tianzhu monks wearing monk robes were shocked. The sword came so fast that many of them hadn't reacted yet!

"Pfft~" The sword energy flashed.

On the street, the head of a monk from India flew up high, splashing blood all over him.

"????????????????!" (Chinese people are coming!)

In the city, the Tianzhu monks turned pale with fright, roaring and trying to resist, but the huge spirit sword continued to charge all the way, and the sword energy around its body killed several people in an instant!

"boom!"

The huge spirit sword smashed through the gate of the city, and continued to traverse with the power as if the sky was falling apart. The sword energy that shocked hundreds of miles permeated everywhere. After killing several Tianzhu monks, it rushed all the way to the little girl's home.

"Ayimu be careful!" The little girl's father yelled in horror, but the little girl lying on the window was not afraid at all, and instead smiled sweetly at the sword flying towards him at a very high speed.

As long as she can remember, she has often seen those two A-Kas from Longmen, and those two A-Kas carry such swords to practice in the city every day, protecting everyone.

Aka said that their swords are the swords of China, and they are weapons that only gentlemen can use.

Aimu and his friends were curious, so they asked the two Akas why the swords of Shenzhou are used by gentlemen.

Aka explained to them: the sword of Shenzhou is straight and will not bend a little, which means to tell the user at all times to be an upright fairy and a gentleman.

In addition, the sword of Shenzhou has two edges. When killing an enemy and raising the sword, one edge is often directed towards the enemy and the other towards oneself. This not only represents the Taoist truth of one yin and one yang, but also reminds oneself at all times.

The way of killing can hurt the enemy as well as yourself. Therefore, when using it, you must consider it carefully, understand the two sides of things correctly, and use the killing method reasonably. At the same time, you must constantly reflect and warn To me, killing is a bad habit, if I kill too much, sooner or later it will cause harm to myself.

Every time you draw your sword, you must first introspect, why do you draw your sword?Is it necessary to draw the sword?Is there a better solution?

Therefore, the sword of Shenzhou is a gentleman.

Facing such a gentleman, the young Ayim did not feel scared at all, but showed a cute smile instead.

"Aimu!"

The man ran over in horror, and was about to hug his daughter away, but the huge spirit sword suddenly stopped.

In the arena, the simple and huge spirit sword drew a long sword mark in the street. The corpses of Tianzhu monks were piled up on both sides of the sword mark. The two men shrunk to normal size in amazed eyes, then erected the blade, and playfully patted the little girl's head with the hilt.

"whee."

The little girl rubbed her head and smiled happily. She raised her head and looked at the sky, only to see a white-haired old man standing in the scorching sun, and this old man was also very cute. She blinked~

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"It's so handsome! It's so handsome!"

Lin Xiaolu was lying on Yu Ruyi's railing, watching the actions of the master of Shushan in the distance, he was completely astonished and shocked!

Even the handsome duck in his arms sighed:

"It's really worthy of being the head of Shushan who has always been low-key. If you don't pretend to be coercive, you will be fine! Once you pretend to be coercive, you will be forced like this!"

Lin Xiaolu was very excited, and Tan Songlei, who was also on Yu Ruyi, looked at him in admiration and said:

"Brother Lu, when do you think I can become the same person as the head of the sect? I also want to be the head of the sect and save the common people in the world."

"You?" Lin Xiaolu cast a glance at him, and said with disdain: "Forget it, you probably have enough."

Tan Songlei: ...

At this moment, the inner disciples were watching the battle from a distance, while the true disciple, the elder, had already surrounded the entire Loulan together with the three masters!

In the field, in the encirclement circle formed by the three sects of monks, there are also a large number of Tianzhu monks.

Among them, there is a dark-skinned, old-faced Tianzhu man, with a pair of muddy eyes, turning back and forth on Situ Zhong, Luo Zhongze, and Ye Qingluan, and finally stopped at the head of Shushan, who was about the same age as himself. On Situ Zhong.

Beside him, there were also two old monks, both Nascent Souls, staring at Luo Zhongze and Ye Qingluan respectively.