Sword comes

In fact, the general situation in the world is mostly determined by the mountains.

The heavens far from Eagle Castle.

The two sides confronted.

Their victory or defeat almost determines the life and death of a Flying Eagle Fort.

Three natal flying swords, two young men, and demon-binding ropes and colorful belts wrapped around them.

It can be said that the old man Gao Guan was in a tight siege, not because the opponent had a large number of people, but because he was exhausted by the opponent's endless magic weapons.

Facing the two inexplicable young monsters, the old man Gao Guan seemed to know that he must die, his expression was sad and full of helplessness, and he said slowly: "If it wasn't for that, when the golden-robed boy stabbed me with a sword just now, I would have exploded the golden core by myself. Well, I’ll blow you to death with the residual yin god. After all, the old man was at his peak in his early years, and he was a monk who touched the threshold of the Nascent Soul. .”

Lu Tai nodded, not denying it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he kept staring at the two arms of the old man Gao Guan, which was the trump card that really imprisoned the old man.

The old man is so old-fashioned, he looked down and said, "They are all good things."

The old man looked around, feeling a little lonely, "If it wasn't for the high disciple of an ancestor in Taiping Mountain who coveted my Five Sacred Crown, but I didn't want to offer it with both hands, how could I have fallen into the situation I am today? Xiu, pay them to kill so that none of my relatives and friends are left."

Speaking of this, the old man laughed, "This old man is not a vegetarian, so he took a chance to kill two of them Longmen realm monks. They are both real geniuses, about the same as the two of you. If you are lucky, you may become a Nascent Soul!" The Jindan realm is a certainty. So Taipingshan went crazy, no matter what demeanor or demeanor, on the surface it was a young Jindan who fought against me, and finally killed my realm. What is the truth haha , What a Taiping Mountain, there is a Nascent Soul Earth Immortal behind that young golden elixir, the purpose is to let me feed that young golden elixir, not only gain the reputation of killing an old golden elixir, but also gain stability The real benefits of the state, the euphemistic name is to make the best use of everything, you say these famous families are good, are they good or not?"

Lu Tai looked over the futon old man and looked at Chen Pingan in the distance.

He can talk to Chen Ping's Heart Lake, and he promises not to be eavesdropped by all the monks of the five middle realms, but Chen Ping can't answer. It was a clumsy method, so Lu Tai wanted to know Chen Pingan's decision, and the two sides could only make eye contact.

Knowing that the two young men were flirting with each other, the old man with a high crown who was at the end of his life ignored them, raised his arm with difficulty, stretched out a finger, and flicked the sharp sword point from his heart. This is a heroic gesture. , making the old man vomit blood, but the old man looked calm, "If you didn't admit your mistake, it should be the number one swordsman in the Chenxiang country, who bought the sword from the Fushi Sect with a lot of money. It was half a magic weapon on the mountain. , and finally made the first step forward, earning the title of Magical Treasure.”

The old man Gao Guan laughed loudly, turned his head to look at the young man in golden robe who stepped on the flying sword, and stretched out three fingers, "Boy, you are really rich. The long sword on your back, although I don't know why It has not been unsheathed from beginning to end, so it should still be the same magic weapon.”

Chen Pingan was indifferent and said nothing.

The old man Gao Guan withdrew his gaze, looked at the sky, and took a deep breath. The strong wind in the sky made the old man's sleeves fluttering,

"I have this item, you two little bastards, if you ruin my way, don't dream about getting it."

The old man suddenly laughed loudly and said: "My death is worth it. With a long sword in my heart, a ribbon in my hands and a rope to bind demons, plus a crown of five mountains on my head, and a futon under my buttocks, it can barely be counted as one. Burial together with two magic treasures, Nascent Soul Earth Immortal is about the same. If you add three natal flying swords, the mountain immortals of the fifth realm are no more than that."

The old man's body began to rot, and a little bit of ashes fell from his body, but a dazzling brilliance bloomed from the dantian, shooting out in all directions.

Almost at the same time, Chu Shiwu and Maimang all retreated quickly, away from the Longmen Realm monk who was about to explode his dantian.

And the long sword that drank the blood of the old man's heart, Chi Xin, was subsequently pulled out from the heart by Chen Pingan using the sword master's sword skills, but before pulling it out, he did not forget to stir it hard, smashing the old man's heart completely, Obviously, even at the risk of the long sword being blown apart, Chen Pingan must ensure that the old man must die.

The old man lowered his eyebrows, and with the five-colored belt that was crucial to Lu Tai, he left his arm. The old man Gao Guan suddenly felt lighter. The demon-binding rope on one arm was also taken away by the golden-robed boy.

But the old man was dumbfounded.

Not only did the extremely high-quality golden demon-binding cable not leave, but it bound his arm more and more, making it clear that it was going to be his funeral object.

Until this moment, the old man had exhausted all his tricks and was still restrained in the end. Only then did the old man completely burst out the vicious violence that was suppressed in his heart, as well as the panic hidden deep in his heart.

This uncontrollable panic is not at all inferior to being chased and killed by that young Jindan from Taiping Mountain back then.

The brazen escort of the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal, who forced the old man to feed the golden elixir in Taiping Mountain, was naturally the gibberish of the old man with a high crown.

The purpose is to create the illusion that he is willing to die generously. After the demon-binding rope and ribbon are loosened, he can separate out a ray of essence Yinshen, abandon his body and cultivation, and go away completely. Although it hurts the Dao Fundamentally, it is better than being dead, going back to the market to find a good seedling who practiced Taoism, bewitching her words, making up a tragic and heroic story casually, and then conscientiously helping her practice, and then waiting for an opportunity to seize the house.

Never mind, don't care too much

Even if there is still a demon-binding rope wrapped around his arm, if he doesn't get out of his shell, he really can only wait for death.

The alchemy of Gao Guan old man's alchemy exploded together, the futon was completely destroyed, and the Five Sacred Crown was blown away, flying towards the golden robed boy behind him.

All of a sudden, the strong wind in the sky exploded in all directions, and the spiritual energy suddenly shattered, like a strong man striking iron in a sword casting room, sparks scattered everywhere.

Because Lu Tai is a Qi trainer, it is even more difficult. Even though it is fifty feet away, he still retreats again and again. Even if the situation is severe, Lu Tai still tries his best to tell Chen Pingan with his heart, and choose a position that can guarantee his own safety. In fact, using this as an opportunity to temper the body, mind and soul of a martial artist will be of great benefit.

Lu Tai couldn't see Chen Ping's actions clearly through the chaotic weather, but he believed that Chen Ping's prudence would make a safe policy.

Unknowingly, Lu Tai has already regarded Chen Pingan, who is in the four realms of martial arts, as a fellow man, and even in some life and death decisions, he is willing to trust and even rely on Chen Pingan to a certain extent.

It is not easy for the Qi practitioners who are pursuing their own immortality on the mountain, especially the favored ones who are expected to prove the Tao.

The old man with the crown no longer expected to be perfect, although he was keenly aware of the flying swords hiding and flickering in several places, taking advantage of the moment when the alchemy room exploded and the light in the sky was dazzling, a ray of the old man's essence ghost aimed at a gap, Decisively go to a higher place in a flash.

Although there is always a strand of golden silk tightly entangled above the ghost, but it can be ignored amidst this turmoil of shaking the heavens and crying ghosts and gods.

It never occurred to me that although the young man in the golden robe didn't fall into the trap, he didn't reach out to catch the crown of five mountains, but let it fall to the ground without any delay, but the ghost of the old man with the crown was full of confidence and stepped on the crown of five mountains. Exaggerating the flying sword, the golden-robed boy can't catch up to him, unless he is using the sword and the square inch talisman at the same time, and the premise is to find out the direction of his escape, the three are indispensable.

Especially this opportunity is fleeting, because the demon-binding rope will soon be broken free by the ghost, the pill chamber and the sea of ​​energy exploded together before, and there is not much spiritual energy left on the demon-binding rope, and it will be difficult to firmly restrain the ghost.

Otherwise, why do you say that the monks on the mountain are most afraid of the word "in case"?

In the sky, Chen Pingan, a young man in a golden robe, used the square-inch talisman twice in succession. The first time he left the needle point of the flying sword, and the second time he came to the quintessential ghost out of thin air, and for the first time he pulled out the sword-qi Great Wall Boss Sword Chen Ping'an had no distractions from the "Long Qi" borrowed temporarily by the immortal, and all he could think of was the sword that Mr. Qi in the ruined temple faced Liu Chicheng in the pink Taoist robe.

cut with a sword

The poor ghost was like a broken leaf of duckweed, washed away by the flood of sword energy.

There is no trace of this person in the world anymore.

After the success of one sword, Chen Ping'an was at the point of exhaustion. The whole arm holding the "Long Qi" sword had turned into bones, so that his five fingers could not hold the "Long Qi" sword. The long sword fell to the ground, not only that, Chen Ping's whole body also fell to the ground.

The 15th day of junior high school was full of anxiety, circling around the falling figure, but at a loss.

Fortunately, Lu Tai, who had lotus talismans blooming on his hands and feet, intercepted Chen Pingan in mid-air, and finally helped him stand on the needle tip of the flying sword that was slowly falling, while Lu Tai himself was swaying in the air outside the flying sword .

Lu Tai looked at Chen Ping'an, who looked miserable, and felt both distressed and angry, "Chen Ping'an, you are too reckless to die, so what if you let him escape, it's just a ghost, if you want to come back, at least It will be decades or even a hundred years later, and then you and I will still be afraid of him.”

Chen Pingan tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked along his line of sight for a long time, making Lu Tai dumbfounded.

Chen Ping withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at the high-altitude battlefield where the old monk died, and he didn't have any complacent expression, "I'm killing people."

Lu Tai quickly took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a fragrant and thick plaster in the palm of his hand, and slowly poured it on Chen Ping's horrible arm. Tai explained in a low voice: "Be patient, it can make people feel like bones."

Lu Tai found that looking around, he seemed to be looking for something, he knew it in his heart, and said in a bad mood: "Just now I have caught the long sword and the demon-binding rope for you, and put them in the belt for the time being. The Yaosuo is badly damaged, and it will take a lot of money to repair it, but don't worry, I will pay the money of course."

Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "That high crown?"

Lu Tai rolled his eyes and said: "Our feet are all wilderness and mountains, we are not afraid of being picked up by others, it is easy to find."

The two flew their swords together and slowly descended to the ground.

Chen Pingan sighed, the futon was destroyed, it was a pity, this time, there was only one high crown that could be moved out of the mountain.

But at the beginning, "going up against the current" and insisting on beheading the old monk on the spot, Chen Ping'an benefited a lot from tempering the soul. For the first time, he felt "sinking" in the four realms of martial arts, and he was no longer illusory and unpredictable. Indeterminate means.

This accident or chance is very similar to the choice of Gu Can's father, the Yin God, during his journey to the Sui Dynasty.

Chen Pingan felt that this fight, even if it didn't have the five-sacred crown, even if the demon-binding rope collapsed completely, it wouldn't be a loss.

Now it is naturally a big profit.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the long sword full of evil aura, Chixin, its appearance has been greatly improved, and it is sold for money.

However, magic weapons in the world are external objects after all. Only boxing and swordsmanship are the foundation of Chen Pingan's life that Chen Pingan really wants to grasp and hold firmly.

Lu Tai suddenly laughed and said: "That five-sacred crown looks very beautiful. The old guy seems to have not fully exerted the power of this magic weapon. It should be because he doesn't know the true origin of the five-sacred crown. I will go back to the God of Middle-earth Zhou, go to your own library and browse through a few geography families, maybe you will gain something."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Come on, that's what it means to want to be in the pocket. You can know what farts you want to fart by sticking out your butt."

Lu Tai said angrily: "Chen Pingan, at least I have read some sage books, can you be more gentle?"

Chen Pingan let out a sigh, "You two gentlemen, what are you talking about?"

Lu Tai lost her charming eyes.

Even if they travel together all the way, if you take the Treasure Whale from Daoxuan Mountain to Tongyezhou, it will already be thousands of miles, but Chen Pingan feels that it is still a bit too much.

The two fell in the forest outside Flying Eagle Fort, Lu Tai's heart moved, and the natal flying sword disappeared in a flash.

Lu Tai took the initiative to reveal the truth, "Compared to the tip of a needle, the lethality of the wheat awn is mediocre, but at the beginning of the birth of the wheat awn, it possessed a rare supernatural power, treasure hunting."

"Listen, it's the same flying sword, but it's different from someone else's." Chen Ping smiled and patted the sword-raising gourd.

But this time, even in the first day of junior high school, he didn't get angry with Chen Pingan. It should be a life-and-death battle, unlike the previous two times in the City God's Temple and among thousands of troops, where he didn't make many contributions.

But the real reason is that Chen Pingan said envious words on his lips, and deep down in his heart, he was still full of gratitude for the fifth day of junior high school.

Chen Pingan sat cross-legged under a big tree, glanced at his boneless arm, and curled his lips.

Lu Chenchen's eyes turned red, and he seemed a little silent.

Chen Ping glanced at him, "Crying and crying, like a girl"

Lu Tai was startled.

Chen Pingan laughed, very happy.

When Chen Pingan was scolded by the barefoot old man in Luoba Mountain Bamboo House back then, he was very sad.

Now I find that scolding others like this is really exciting.

When Lu Tai saw Chen Pingan, who was laughing heartily, he calmed down, sat opposite him, and asked, "Why are you working so hard?"

Chen Ping's face was justified, "Didn't we agree in advance, you go to the main building of Flying Eagle Fort, and I will deal with that sea of ​​clouds. I have to do what I promised you, let alone that old evil cultivator later determined to Kill me, I can't live without desperately, what else can I do."

Chen Ping paused for a moment, and after a little thought, he added: "I have beaten people to death. It is always right to think of the worst situation. If the demon-binding rope is really ruined, I will not do it at this time." Blame you, that's my own decision. Just like when we dealt with the group of murderers and robbers before, I think we can stop, and you still have to hunt down the mastermind behind the scenes, it's the same reason."

Lu Tai apologized: "That ribbon is my natal object, I can't bear damage, I'm sorry."

Chen Ping waved his hand, signaling to Lu Tai that there is no need to explain anything, looked at Lu Tai's dejected expression, and comforted him with a smile: "It's not because I don't care about it, but because I want to believe in you, I feel that there are some things. , If you do it, you have your own trade-offs and considerations, between friends, there is no need to say too much."

Lu Tai's eyes were moist again, and Chen Ping'an said earnestly: "You, it's a pity that you are not a daughter. I used to have two friends from the world, that is, the young Taoist priest and the bearded ranger who I told you about. , you are not as coy as you are, you are so uncomfortable."

A person who treats others as friends casually will often not have real friends.

A person who likes to call himself a brother has no real brother in his heart.

So Lu Tai knew how much the word "friend" came out of Chen Pingan's mouth.

life and death

Chen Ping'an actually did this. Old Man Gao Guan used the Five Sacred Mountains to suppress him. As long as Lu Tai made a slower move, even if Chen Ping'an hid in the big pit under the "mountain bottom", he would still be suppressed by the aura of the formation. Suffocated to death.

When Lu Tai thought of this, he felt a little sad again, and he became more and more like a woman.

Because he was the only listener in that small courtyard at that time, listening to the things that Chen Pingan said, those things about dreams and wishes.

So Lu Tai said categorically: "Chen Pingan, I will let you make a lot of money by dividing up the spoils this time."

Chen Pingan rolled his eyes, too lazy to speak.

long silence.

Only the sunshine of autumn, through the dense branches and leaves, scattered in the forest.

Lu Tai finally said quietly: "Chen Ping'an, you are afraid of death, and I am afraid of life. Do you think we are suffering from the same disease?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Of course not, I have more men than you."

Lu Tai managed to confide his heart to others in this way, but in the end he poured cold water on others, and suddenly became furious, "Chen Pingan, why are you so boring?"

Chen Ping blinked, "I'm a big man, what do you want another man to think that I'm interesting? I'm sick."

Lu Tai said wearily: "Okay, I'm sick."

Then he said like a mosquito: "Even I don't know if it's a man or a woman."

Chen Ping's ears were sharp, and he was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Lu Tai fell back and lay on the ground, "It means literally, I am a monster. People who know this secret since childhood, my father and mother plus two masters, plus one family ancestor, you are the first Six. Only when I get to the balcony can I truly "

When it came to the end, Chen Pingan couldn't hear it at all.

Chen Ping held back for a long time.

Lu Tai stared at the sky stupidly, "Just say what you want to say, since I say it, I can stand any opinion from you."

Chen Pingan moved his position and approached some platforms, full of curiosity and embarrassment, and asked in a low voice: "When a woman comes there, does it hurt?"

As if struck by lightning, Lu Tai turned his head with a black face, gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you ask the girl you like?"

Chen Ping subconsciously scratched his head, "How dare I do that."

Lu Tai suddenly laughed and pointed to Chen Ping'an's arm.

Chen Pingan scolded her, and quickly put down the arm that was slowly growing in flesh and blood, it really hurt.

The two were speechless again.

When Lu Tai sat up, he suddenly found that guy was sad, and it was a very sad kind.

Lu Tai just found it unreasonable.

I don't know what else in the world can make Chen Pingan so upset.

On Chen Ping's knee, there was a small seal that Lu Tai had never seen before.

Today's Flying Eagle Fort was facing a catastrophe, but it was safe and sound in the end.

And he, Chen Pingan, is still alive.

Lizhu Cave.

Everyone is safe and sound, even a mud-legged person like him, Chen Pingan, has traveled so far.

Because we have Mr. Qi.

Then.

Where is Mr. Qi?