Sword comes

Feng Qingbai was not only deprived of his weapon, but also almost pierced in the heart by someone using a sword technique. Instead of feeling extremely humiliated and furious, his eyes glowed brightly, thinking that he finally had "something interesting".

The rules of the rivers and lakes still need to be talked about. Feng Qingbai was rescued by Lu Fang, stood behind the famous "half sword fairy", and thanked him.

Looking at this handsome back with full sleeves of sword energy, Feng Qingbai was a little envious. He only relied on his family background and teacher to get what he is today. Encounter" this kind of reputation.

Lu Fang is different.

A person like Lu Fang would be the best swordsman in any world.

Lu Fang, who turned his back on Feng Qingbai, smiled, "You're welcome, if you want, I can continue to help you fight the battle, provided you have the courage to take back the sword."

Feng Qingbai reached out and rubbed the shoulder on the left, feeling a little helpless, shook his head and said: "It's not difficult to be up there, but unfortunately here, I'm destined not to get that sword back."

Lu Fang nodded, "Then you can watch the battle nearby."

Feng Qingbai smiled knowingly: "The mountains are high and the water is long, and there will be rewards in the future."

Feng Qingbai spent a great deal of favor from the master to help him go down the Ten Thousand Mountains in a light boat. He has been a self-knowledgeable immortal for more than ten years. As a pure martial arts swordsman, starting from the beginning and challenging the masters from all walks of life has benefits, but it is far from enough for Feng Qingbai to achieve the so-called "from far to near" by his master.

Before coming down, Feng Qingbai had a long talk with his master. In addition to the sword, the sword repairer also has the flying sword of his life. It is far away, even if it is separated by tens of thousands of feet, killing people invisible. I am invincible within three feet, it is close.

So Feng Qingbai wants to understand the way of swordsmanship from a close distance.

Fortunately, watching the white-robed swordsman and Lu Fang unleash their swords was also a practice.

Feng Qingbai still has this vision and heart.

As for today's victory or defeat, Feng Qingbai didn't take it seriously. In fact, most of the banished immortals didn't come to this world for "invincibility" or "complete victory", and it was more related to personal emotional barriers.

Ya'er sat slumped at the base of the wall, sweating profusely, barely stopping the blood gushing, she didn't even dare to look down at the wound.

The pipa woman who was smashed into the wall, her face was covered with blood, struggled a lot, and finally fell to the ground, with her back against the wall, she stood up with a little bit of strength, looked at her beloved pipa, and walked the rivers and lakes together for so many years, It was already in tatters, and she couldn't afford to pick it up. She didn't even look at the battle on the street. She pressed her hand against the wall and staggered forward. The poor woman's face was terribly pale, as if she was going to a place she had to go to.

Ma Xuan has not yet come to his senses, and it is possible that he will never have a chance in this life.

A fine layer of sweat oozed from Zhou Shi's forehead, and just seeing the white-robed swordsman's sword from the corner of his eye made Zhou Shi's heart press against the boulder, almost out of breath.

It is not easy to urge those beads to land and take root. It is necessary to cut off and fish out a ray of Qi in the body, and pour the beads carefully.

Then, according to the fairy family formation diagram taught by his father Zhou Fei privately, with the method named "Slaying the Dragon", put the beads in a chess position like a chess piece, and then you're done. Each bead contains the "immortal energy" that Zhou Fei searched and collected from everywhere. Zhou Fei once asked him to hold a magic weapon and shoot at will, but Zhou Shi couldn't hurt the bead in any way.

He followed his father to the capital city of Nanyuan Kingdom this time, and he always thought that he was sure of winning, and he was more of a mentality of joining in the fun. He just needed to hide in the shadow behind his father and Laomo Ding, sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, watching the lives and deaths of others That's enough, but Ding Ying doesn't act according to common sense, forcing him to take risks with Ya'er.

Father is dead, there is still a turning point.But Zhou Shi died, and if he wanted to revive his soul and return to the world as Zhou Shi in his original form, it would be as difficult as climbing the sky.

And with his father's temper, as long as Zhou Shi died halfway, he might not even bother to take a look at his own body, and he would definitely not spend the slightest bit of thought.

The reason why Chen Pingan didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it was because Lu Fang was obstructing it, and he was still familiar with the weight of the long sword and the amount of true energy required for its various flying trajectories. The more accurate the better, the sword master controls the sword , the so-called instigation like an arm has just crossed the threshold, and more importantly, it has entered a state of "spirituality". True meaning, just as knowledgeable.

In fact, Lu Fang has been hesitating.

Because Old Demon Ding is nearby.

Once you choose to fight with all your strength, against the white-robed swordsman, it is easy to be violently attacked by the perverse Ding Ying. Ding Ying never cares about the rules and status when he makes a move. .Furthermore, Lu Fang was worried about the safety of Zhou Shi, the hairpin man.

At this moment, Lu Fang and Chen Pingan looked at the same place almost at the same time.

It was a tall and thin old Confucian scholar in green shirts, walking with a strict demeanor, he was clearly one of the few mountain masters in the world, but he did not intervene in the confrontation between Chen Pingan and Lu Fang, but turned in from the street. Alleys, went to the courtyard where Chen Ping'an temporarily lived.

The national teacher Zhongqiu met Ding Ying.

If there is anyone in the world who dares to punch Laomo Ding head-on with both fists, and who is able to fight victoriously, and is willing to fight to the death, it is not Yu Zhenyi, a god who is vaguely higher than the level of martial arts, and it is not him who has a bird's-eye view of Feng Lufang. , only the autumn.

In this way, Lu Fang really lost his scruples.

Lu Fang slowly drew his sword out of its sheath, every inch of Dachun out of its sheath, there was an extra inch of brilliance in the world, dazzling and eye-catching, even smiling faces squinted their eyes.

The skinny little girl who has always wished that everyone would not see her, huddled on the bench, when she was about to squint her smiling face, she widened her eyes, staring carefully at the sword light spreading from one inch to two inches, her face was full of tears She didn't back down, and when the big chun was half out of its sheath, she turned her head suddenly, feeling as if she was going to go blind, even if she closed her eyes, "in front of her eyes" were still white, she stretched out her small hand as thin as a chicken's claw, Gently wipe face.

The reason why she stared at the man drawing the sword was that she just thought that the sight was beautiful, so she really wanted to grab it in the palm of her hand.

Every time she walks next to the fragrant stalls early in the morning, looking at the various delicacies in the steamers with greedy eyes and mouths, she wants to grab them and run away, find a place to hide, and throw them away when she is full. Others couldn't eat it, and they all died of starvation.

When Zhong Qiu came to the outside of the house, the courtyard door was left open, and he went straight into it.

Ding Ying saw this martial artist who is the best in the world and has practiced foreign boxing to the extreme, and said with a smile, "It's been 60 years since we left. So, Zhong Qiu, you are in your seventies this year."

Zhong Qiu glanced at the scene on the window and the movement in the side room, and frowned.

Standing on the steps, Ding Ying didn't say a word to Zhong Qiu, without any annoyance, he still took the initiative to say, "You didn't believe what I said back then, believe it now."

Ding Ying has seen all over the world, there are only a handful of people who have gained the eye of Dharma in the century-old rivers and lakes, and among this number, a few died.

Zhongqiu is one of them.

Everyone in the world thinks highly of Yu Zhenyi, and thinks that Nanyuan Guoshi Zhongqiu is taller than others. Compared with Yu Zhenyi, a fairy who left the mountain and entered the sea of ​​clouds, he is still a little inferior.

But Ding Ying never looked down on Yu Zhenyi, except for Zhong Qiu.

60 years ago, during the chaos of the Nanyuan Kingdom, Ding Ying was in the game from beginning to end. Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu were just teenagers who got a chance by chance. , He threatened that Zhongqiu would be a master in the future.

Zhong Qiu asked Ding Ying two questions.

"What the hell are you going to do"

"What are we doing"

"Sit down and chat." Ding Ying sat on a small stool, waved his sleeves, and floated another small stool beside Zhongqiu. After the latter sat down, Ding Ying said slowly: "Before answering the two questions." , let me ask you first, do you know where you are?"

Zhong Qiu looked solemn, "There is a sky beyond the sky, I know it."

Ding Ying nodded with a smile, "Compared to looking for clues about the exiled immortals from secret files, I want to be more direct. In the past 60 years, I have killed many exiled immortals with my own hands. A lot happened."

He stomped his feet, "Our place is called Ouhua Blessed Land. It is one of the 72 Blessed Lands. The territory of the four countries, plus those territories that have not been opened up, we think it is too big, and the immortals will think it is too small. According to them , Our Ouhua Blessed Land can only be regarded as a medium-blessed land. They determined the level of the Blessed Land, in addition to the most important aura abundance, the population is also very important. The Ouhua Blessed Land is actually not a wide area, but on this soil, Wu There are many outstanding talents in school, and it has always been an excellent place for exiled immortals to experience their state of mind."

Although Zhong Qiu has been pursuing the truth for many years, he had already speculated, but when he heard Ding Ying's revelation with his own ears, the state of mind of the Gujing calm master also changed, and there was still some anger on his face.

It was only at this moment that Zhong Qiu began to understand Yu Zhenyi's pressure.

Because he has practiced the immortal family technique, Yu Zhenyi stands taller and sees farther than anyone except Ding Ying, so he has a kind of indifference to the disputes in the rivers and lakes, and even the changes in the temples of the four kingdoms, which outsiders can't imagine.

Ding Ying laughed and said, "But the really strange thing about this lotus lotus land is because of one..."

Speaking of this, Ding Ying burst out laughing, looked up at the sky, "Human Immortal"

Ding Ying continued: "It is said that it is much more difficult to enter our side than other blessed lands. It depends on the guy's mood, or eye contact. His sect, the blessed land of Yunku under his control, Tongyezhou, the blessed place of lotus flowers, is not well-known, and few deeds have been reported. If Zhou Fei, Lu Fang and his like are the children of aristocratic families who have been released to the outside world as officials, their Official career, step by step step by step, but more guys who came in by mistake, whether they can get out depends on luck."

Zhong Qiu pointed to the sky, "So, that Tianwaitian is called Tongyezhou"

Ding Ying smiled playfully, "Who told you that it must be on top of our heads?"

Zhongqiu was silent in thought.

It is rare for Ding Ying to meet someone who is worthy of his own words. Not only does he not have the airs of the No. 1 master in the world, he is unrecognizable in the eyes of the world, but he looks like a very patient old master, preaching to his students "Now I can answer your second question, what are we doing? Every 60 years, the top ten masters who made the list and survived to the end can be photographed by that guy, leave this place, and after that everyone With a great opportunity, the superiors ascend together with their complete bodies and souls, while the inferiors can only go elsewhere with their souls."

Zhong Qiu asked: "So even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find out the real top ten masters in the world, and put them on the list, so as not to deceive others and pass the test. In addition, in order to prevent others from hiding too deeply, we have Deliberately added those blessings that can make the cultivation level skyrocket, and you can get a magic weapon by killing the exiled immortal, in order to make the top 20 people gather to kill each other."

"About the turmoil of the Jingyang Building, there are many inside stories, which are deeper than you and I think. Without the beating of the Jingyang Building every 20 years, the world would not be so chaotic."

Ding Ying laughed and said, "However, during this period, there are actually loopholes that can be exploited."

Zhongqiu is worthy of being the national teacher of Nanyuan Kingdom, and he can tell a little bit, "The strong get stronger, hold together for warmth, strive to work together, and finally divide up the benefits. Don't talk about the past, let's talk about this time, Yu Zhenyi acted exactly like this, regardless of good and evil , try to win over the top twenty masters, in order to target you, Ding Ying, and at the same time encircle and suppress the exiled immortals."

Having said that, Zhong Qiu frowned again, and looked at Ding Ying, seemingly puzzled.

Ding Ying laughed loudly, "You're right. The safest way is for the top ten people to approach me early and seek refuge. As long as I break away from the devil's sect, act fairly and work hard for the sake of the whole world." Set up a good rule, and then those who are expected to be on the list, everyone depends on their ability and talent, and finally I will judge where you rank in the autumn, and whether he, Yu Zhenyi, has entered the top three, then at least for the next 60 years, the world will be peaceful, where is it? need

The brains are splashed all over the fight, and it's enough to learn from each other. "

After careful consideration, Zhong Qiu decided that it wasn't Ding Ying's nonsense.

Ding Ying tapped his knees lightly with his fingers, looking extraordinarily leisurely, "But I don't think it's interesting."

Zhong Qiu asked the same question again, "What do you want to do?"

Ding Ying waved his hand, still did not answer this question, but changed the subject, "You just need to know that the situation has changed this time, there is no difference between ten people and ten people, and the three people who survived to the end can be separated from here. Take away five people, three people and one person."

Ding Ying emphasized, "Any three people."

Zhong Qiu looked as usual.

Ding Ying twitched the corner of his mouth, "Dead people are fine, as long as they have actually appeared in history. If you choose those dead people, they will not only come back to life, but they will become loyal puppets. .isn't it interesting"

Several people immediately appeared in Zhongqiu's mind.

Wei Xian, the founding emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom, was known as the number one in battle since a thousand years ago.

Lu Baixiang, the founder of the Demon Sect, is the most vicious leader of the Demon Sect in the past 500 years.

On the right side of the sword fairy Sui who can make even Yu Zhenyi admire.

Ding Ying's No. 1 in the world before Ding Ying was the downright lunatic Zhu Lian.

These people were all well-deserved No.1, but without exception, they died in the world according to the records. Emperor Wei Xian died at the age of 120, and Lu Baixiang died in a siege of dozens of top masters. , Sui Youyou died in full view of Yujian during her ascension, and countless people witnessed her fall back to the human world, her flesh and blood melted, her bones were destroyed, and her ashes disappeared.Zhu Lian, who was seriously injured, died in Ding Ying's hands, and the silver lotus crown was also put on top of Ding Ying's head from Zhu Lian's head.

Zhongqiu asked, "Why?"

Ding Ying smiled and said, "You ask me, who am I going to ask?"

Zhong Qiu looked directly into Ding Ying's eyes, "You, Zhou Fei, and Lu Fang are already three of us."

Ding Ying smiled, "So you now have two choices, kill Lu Fang, or join hands with Yu Zhenyi and try to kill me."

Zhong Qiu was silent.

Ding Ying played with taste: "But I advise you to wait a little longer, maybe you don't need to kill Lu Fang."

Zhong Qiu asked: "If you were to leave, which three people would you take away?"

Ding Ying pointed to Cao Qinglang who was standing at the door of the kitchen, "If I want to leave, I will only take him with me."

Zhong Qiu glanced at the child and said doubtfully, "Aptitude is not outstanding."

Ding Ying laughed it off.

Lu Fang, who was free of restraint, handed out the first sword.

After a sword strike, from where Lu Fang was standing to the end of the street, an extremely long ravine half a foot high was cut open.

Not to mention native-born guys like Ya'er and Zhou Shi, even Feng Qingbai was stunned, as if he was in his hometown of Tongyezhou.

The smiley face is more vivid.

Leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, in the early years, by chance, I became friends with Lu Fang when he was at his worst. At that time, he was hot-blooded, so he went to the Spring Tide Palace with him. Under the circumstances at that time, he was generous with Lu Fang Gou died, and then Lu Fang knocked Smiley out at the foot of the mountain, and challenged Zhou Fei by climbing the mountain alone. When Smiley woke up, Lu Fang sat beside him, no longer the frustrated person who drank his sorrows all day long.

For many years after that, in Lu Fang's bird's-eye view peak, only Smiley was able to climb the mountain and descend alive.

Zhou Shi is the most helpless, the formation that he has worked so hard to set up, isn't it useless?

The fly in the ointment was that the young white-robed swordsman ran away.

The moment Lu Fang drew his sword, he seemed to be sure that he couldn't stop the majestic power of the sword. He moved sideways, and then directly smashed through the wall, and then disappeared.

Lu Fang looked around, but didn't feel that the man had retreated.

Seemingly slashing away with a sword at random, a door was split out of that wall on the spot.

The dust was flying, and it was vaguely visible that a white robe avoided the flood-like sword energy and disappeared again.

Lu Fang knew well that if this continued, no one would be able to hurt anyone, and his killing power was better than him, but the man could avoid every time his sword was thrown.

Unless someone made up his mind to change his life with the other party.

For example, Lu Fang put away most of his sword energy and gave that person a chance to get close.

Or maybe that person is willing to take a big gamble and be able to hold Lu Fang's two swords to kill the enemy and protect himself, and then kill Lu Fang with one punch.

Lu Fang raised his sword upwards.

A huge arc-moon sword energy appeared in the air, roaring away.

Wearing a white robe, he hastily gave up the forward charge and fell swiftly, only to avoid the sword energy.

Lu Fang floated up the wall in one step.

The man evaded several times, but Lu Fang never saw Feng Qingbai's saber, which was a bit weird.

Lu Fang only saw the man standing on the eaves of a roof in the distance, with his sleeves swaying slightly, and the vermilion wine gourd around his waist. The heaven and the earth unite, the fist is heavy and clear, it is extremely difficult.Even Lu Fang, who was well-known in Tongye Continent, had to admit that this young exiled immortal with mixed martial arts, as long as he could leave Ouhua Paradise alive, his future achievements would be not low.

If you can't catch fish with a single fishing rod, then change the method and spread the fishing net widely.

Lu Fang raised his arm and shook a sword flower.

Except for the one in his hand, there were 36 identical famous swords, Dachun, hovering in front of Lu Fang, like pawns in formation, orderly and heavily guarded.

One after another, the long swords moved forward slowly, then accelerated suddenly, and flew away through the air.

Chen Pingan flew over the rooftops, tossing and turning, sword qi that turned into white rainbows, like maggots on the tarsus, exploded around him one after another.

In addition to controlling the 36 large sword-qi stalks, Lu Fang used them as crossbow arrows. As long as Chen Ping opened the distance, he would push forward appropriately, always keeping a distance of [-] feet, and not giving Chen Ping a chance to rush to the front.Of course Lu Fang used his sword to kill Chen Pingan, not to play a game of cat and mouse.But whenever Chen Ping can bully him, whenever he mistakenly thinks that he can win with one punch, Lu Fang will set a trap for Chen Ping.

But before the 36 swords were used up, the man started to run towards Lu Fang, stepping left and right with brisk steps, not walking in a straight line.

Lu Fang was slightly surprised, and sneered in his heart, this is it

The five fingers moved slightly, and the last six flying swords suddenly spread out, drawing arcs in the air, and finally the sword tips converged on a certain point.

That place happened to be the place where the man must pass through to punch.

In a blink of an eye, six flying swords exploded behind the man with a huge force.

Sure enough, it can be faster.

Lu Fang wasn't surprised at all, let alone panicked.

The real big toon in his hand swept across with a sword.

The sword energy condenses into one line.

This sword seemed to directly divide the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom into upper and lower layers.

Instead of retreating, Chen Pingan went forward without any hesitation, and punched the sword light.

Blood spattered in front of him.

Lu Fang's eyes were indifferent, and he just slashed down with his sword.

Up and down, then left and right.

It's just that in an instant, Lu Fang stepped on the roof completely by instinct, and then with a flying sword on his head, he flew from behind Lu Fang to Chen Ping'an.

Lu Fang had lingering fears.

That Feng Qingbai's saber must have been left near the wall all the time, and the seemingly reckless sweep of the sword was not for punching at all, but for playing a sword master's sword, attacking head to tail.

Chen Ping reached out to hold the long sword.

It was only a little bit close to giving Lu Fang a heart-warming blow.

But there was no regret, and he said "go" silently in his heart.

Lu Fang was horrified, he didn't have time to remind Zhou Shi, the hairpin man on the street, he didn't care about anything, followed him, threw the big toon in his hand, and went to the wall.

Lu Fang was slightly distracted, and used the real swordsmanship, so as not to make mistakes and kill people instead of saving people.

Feng Qingbai's saber pierced through the wall and just stabbed at the back of Zhou Shi's head.

Almost at the same time, Lu Fang's big toon was slightly inclined and nailed into the wall, hitting the flying sword from a higher place,

At the very moment, Dachun slammed into the flying sword hard, causing the flying sword to fall, but only penetrated Zhou Shi's shoulder. The huge penetrating force made the hairpin man stagger forward.

Lu Fang raised his head suddenly.

A white robe fell like a shooting star, from the hole in the roof to Lu Fang's body, with a punch.

Lu Fang was knocked backwards and shattered the wall, and the second punch came again.

God and man beating drums.

On this straight line, Lu Fang took the Nine Fists Godly Man Beating the Drum Stance firmly, and all the way backwards, the wall where Smiling Face and Chen Pingan both stood before was also smashed by Lu Fang's back.

Lu Fang tried to ask Yujian Dachun to rescue him, but found that he didn't dare at all, so he could only concentrate his energy to protect his body.

After all, Dachun is only a magical weapon in this world, not Lu Fang's natal flying sword stranded in Tongyezhou.

Chen Ping'an resolutely delivered the tenth punch.

Lu Fang slammed into the building on the other side of the street, just like the previous pipa girl, and finally sneaked into the wall, bleeding from all seven orifices, in extreme distress.

But Chen Pingan also paid the price for this insistence on punching.

A person appeared beside him and punched Chen Ping'an's temple.

It was as if a bell had been struck on the skull.

Chen Pingan flew upside down, tens of feet away, and squatted halfway on the street, at his feet was the gully that had been opened by Lu Fang's sword energy before.

The guy who interrupted Chen Pingan's god-man beating the drum was dressed in a Confucian green shirt and stood there with one hand behind him and the other clenched in front of him, calm and composed.

Chen Pingan turned his head, spat out a mouthful of black and blue blood, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand.

The skinny little girl who happened to be between Nanyuan Guoguoshi and Chen Ping'an, from the beginning to the end, she was curled up on the small bench at the base of the wall.

She quietly glanced at the guy in the white robe. He was very powerful, but now he felt a little pitiful.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she found that the man who wanted to sit still, although he was punched miserably, slowly stood up behind him, and he was looking at an old man like Mr. Xueshu, but Also looking at myself.

Probably to say, don't be afraid

She clearly knew of her own life, so she hooked up with him.Once he died, he would most likely die too.

But she just couldn't help being angry, wishing that he would be beaten to death by that old bastard the next moment.

This emotion is indescribable.

Just like when she saw the little snowman in the small wooden box.

She likes it so much, since she can't get it, she will drop it, destroy it, and die.

She sees nothing wrong with it.