Sword comes

A Liang chopped down with a knife in his hand.

Between him and Gaotai Bai Yujing, an extremely fine golden thread appeared, like a tidal wave advancing rapidly.

The vassal king Song Changjing did not retreat but advanced, striding forward, his aura instantly climbed to the peak of martial arts, he shouted angrily, crossed his arms, and blocked in front of him.

The square under his feet was trampled heavily by the second master of the East Aquarius Continent, and a huge spider web burst out.

Forging martial arts between life and death is by no means empty words. Song Changjing resolutely joined the army as the prince of Dali. He has been in the army for more than [-] years. Song Changjing stood out among the warriors in the East Aquarius Continent, and Song Changjing's facing up to the difficulties this time was probably one of the reasons.

The golden thread touched Song Changjing's arm, and the sleeve of that white robe was cut instantly, like cutting white soft tofu with an iron wire. It was as easy as cutting. You must know that the robe on Song Changjing's body is the number one Taoist magic weapon of the Dali Immortal Family. Known as the "flowing robe", it was once a precious relic of a land deity of the upper five realms of Taoism. It claimed to be able to resist all magical powers under the monks of the upper five realms. , was so fragile.

Although there is no external support, Song Changjing still insists on not retreating. This man wants to give it a try. He is so legendary that his martial physique is comparable to that of a golden arhat. Can he be able to stop this real fairy? Knife.

The answer soon came to light, yes, but only for a blink of an eye.

Song Changjing still didn't want to retreat just like that, he shouted angrily, his face glowed with strange golden brilliance, and the energy mechanism in his body circulated, from the previous flood rolling and turbulent momentum, it turned into a situation where the water surface froze in an instant and thousands of miles of ice were frozen .

The slender figure of King Dali retreated several feet.

A small gully has been cut in the flesh of both arms, but there is no trace of blood. At the same time, that unstoppable golden thread is about to be carved into Song Changjing's bone.

"Step aside!"

A Taoist talisman with a height of several feet and wearing green armor knocked Song Changjing away for a few steps, and it took its place by itself.

The talisman general engraved with countless Taoist golden characters and cloud patterns was full of precious light, and his hands tightly clenched the golden thread that was not proportional to his majestic body.

Back and forth.

In the end, the whole body of this mountain-character talisman carefully created by Dazong of Taoism was cut into two, but the slightly dull golden thread still pushed forward to the high-rise Baiyujing.

After the Taoist puppet general was dismembered, it collapsed, but behind it appeared an old man in plain sackcloth, who stretched out a palm to block the front line.

The old man had a decayed look, but he clearly had a childish face, which made people feel extremely weird. The old man smiled wryly, and asked hoarsely in Bie Zhou's dialect: "Ah Liang, can you stop here?"

A Liang frowned and said, "Luan Changye? Didn't you get exiled to the north because you failed to compete for the position of Juzi candidate?"

While resisting the golden thread, the old man said helplessly, "It's hard to say."

A Liang suddenly said: "I wonder how there is someone in Aquarius Continent who can build such a clumsy trumpet Bai Yujing, so it is you."

Luan Changye hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "I once asked Mr. Qi about the construction of this building."

A Liang glanced sideways at Song Changjing, who was about to move. After a battle between man and nature, the latter finally chose to give up the idea of ​​fighting again.

A Liang looked at Luan Changye, an acquaintance of the Mo family, his wrists trembled slightly, and the auspicious amulet of the narrow knife in his hand shook slightly, making him look particularly lazy and underestimated the enemy.In fact, if he insisted on beating the dog in the water after the previous slash, Song Changjing would die, and Luan Changye couldn't stop it. A Liang will take back all the benefits that the Cliff Academy has brought to the Great Li National Games, and it is nothing more than another hack.

Among the hundreds of schools of thought, the Mohist school is quite powerful, and it is divided into three branches, one of which is almost all heroes who roam around, most of them are sword repairers among Qi practitioners, and Ah Liang has been wandering the world for many years. A ranger in this continent, to be precise, it was A Liang who had a relationship with Luan Changye once, and Luan Changye, who was only two steps away from the giant of the Mohist family, really admired A Liang, so A Liang knew Luan Changye. Nagano, but not familiar with this person.

But Luan Changye's words related to Qi Jingchun made Ah Liang a little angry. He raised the auspicious symbol again, pointed the tip of the knife at the old man who was expelled from the Mo family, and said with an angry smile: "Everyone in Qi Jingchun is dead. , can you still use it as an amulet for you Dali and this Baiyujing? When did you, Luan Changye, become thicker than me, Aliang?"

There was a narrow smile on Luan Changye's vicissitudes face, he shook his head vigorously and said, "It's incomparable to Senior A Liang. When Mr. Qi talked about Senior A Liang, it was also your expression, Senior A Liang."

A Liang was skeptical about the previous sentence.A Liang believed what Luan Changye said later.

A Liang looked up at the sky, slowly put away the auspicious talisman, put the knife back into its sheath, and glared at the old man, "Don't think that I can't see through your plan to delay the attack."

After A Liang put away the auspicious talisman, the Emperor Dali was in front of the old man surnamed Lu.

Under the escort of the Mo family, he appeared beside Luan Changye of the Mo family.

Emperor Dali wanted to step forward, but the old man Gao Guan grabbed his sleeve and said softly, "Don't be abrupt."

The man in Dagonfu shook his head with a smile, broke free from the palm of the old man Gao Guan, continued to move forward, took a dozen steps, and clasped his fists and said, "Da Li Song Zhengchun, I have met Senior A Liang."

A Liang narrowed his eyes, and suddenly grabbed the handle of the knife.

For a moment, everyone felt desperate.

Emperor Dali smiled and closed his eyes, calmly going to die.

Someone behind A Liang begged bitterly: "A Liang! You can't kill him!"

A Liang didn't turn around, and became even more angry, "You unreliable bastard! Since I was a child, I like to argue with Qi Jingchun for this and that. If you can't win, you can't win. What's there to be ashamed of? Do you really think that I, A Liang, would miss that little old love and dare not beat you to death?"

Behind Ah Liang, stood a slender, haggard old man with sunken cheeks, wearing a green shirt and wearing jade, with a very good temperament, like a Confucian saint who educated the common people.

The old man looked complicated, and said softly: "Ah Liang, Qi Jingchun's painstaking efforts for the second half of his life are all in Dali."

A Liang turned his head, his face gloomy, "Cui Chan, what a fart! The Cliff Academy is gone, and you still have the face to tell me this?"

The old man's eyes were firm, "I'm telling the truth. Qi Jingchun really hopes that Da Li can take a different path. Even in the end, Qi Jingchun can only be disappointed, but no matter what, A Liang, you can't deny that the person he chose, They are the children of our Dali Longquan County!"

The old man lowered his head, "Ah Liang, it was you who said that I, Cui Chan, can go my own way."

A Liang sneered and said, "I'm going to argue with that little bastard Li Huai to reason with a smart person like you."

A Liang let go of the hand holding the knife handle, "The old man has done many earth-shattering feats in his life, but in the end he had to be imprisoned in the forest of merit, which is a pitiful end in the lonely world. His life has been full of ups and downs, rolling in the mud flat The years are not short. But the old man still feels clean and gentle, clean on the outside and gentle on the inside. Qi Jingchun is the same, but you Cui Chan can't do it. Qi Jingchun was a muscle back then, and you Cui Chan could learn everything quickly. In the end, Qi Jingchun was able to fight those old bastards to the point of crying, but you, Cui Chan, fell to the end of being neither human, nor ghost, nor god, you have to blame yourself."

A Liang smiled, "The last time I saw the old man, he said that your idea is good, but you didn't do it right. He finally said, your copybook is really well written. It’s really beautiful, if I knew it was such a situation where the master and the apprentice turned against each other, I should have asked you for a few more.”

The old man's eyes were red, and he said in a trembling voice: "Mr. also thinks that he is wrong? Isn't it all right?"

A Liang rolled his eyes and said: "My A Liang's face, who did I learn from? The old man does not admit his mistakes. You are students and disciples. After eating and drinking for so many years, you can't pretend to be confused? Besides, old man Others don’t know about your extraordinary ability and embarrassment, but you, Cui Chan, don’t know about it? Forget it, I’m too lazy to talk nonsense with you, shut up and get out of here, I don’t want to see you being so cowardly.”

The old man staggered, staggered, turned and left, whimpering and wryly laughing, in the empty square, he felt very desolate.

Ah Liang looked at the sky again, like a shrew swearing at the street, it was an eye-opener, and cursed: "I know, I know, urging, urging, urging your mother, your surname is Cui like that bastard Cui Chan! Come down and hit me if you have the ability, come on!"

Scolding is scolding, things have to be done.

A Liang took off the auspicious talisman, thought about it, and threw it high to Song Changjing, but said to Emperor Dali, "I will keep this knife, and you Dali will return it to a man named Li Baoping for me." Little girl, remember to be polite to the little girl, she is my friend."

Emperor Dali smiled and nodded, "No problem."

A Liang said to himself: "Tsk tsk tsk, ride a horse, drink wine, wear a knife and don't gourd, what a handsome picture, it's too beautiful to behold. In the future, you will be blessed in the world."

Song Changjing held the narrow knife.

Although it is a knife, it is a frightening scene full of sword energy, like a river and sea deep and wide.

A Liang hesitated for a moment, did not take off the green bamboo scabbard, stretched his waist, even jumped up and down a few times, raised his head and smiled and asked: "Come, come, tell me, the one in the sky, it is the Dharma." Far, or higher?! Who is more capable and harder?!"

There is a sky beyond the sky, someone smiles slightly, and someone sings a Buddha.

Ah Liang laughed loudly: "Then let me, Ah Liang, fight with you before we talk!"

This man who claimed he never knew what bragging was, his aura suddenly skyrocketed. He climbed from the peak of the [-]th realm to the peak of the [-]th realm in an instant. It directly broke through the sky dome of this magnificent world, and finally disappeared.

The boy Song Jixin was unwilling to take his eyes back for a long time, and finally found that the back of the man in the uniform standing in the front was covered with sweat soaked in the transparent yellow dragon robe.

The young man couldn't help but look up again. At this moment, the young man knew that there was such a fierce guy in the world.