Sword comes

On that street in the city, as soon as the two sides made a move, the fight was soul-stirring.

At this time, the battle is still in full swing.

A glazed flying sword, like a fetish with spiritual wisdom, turned out to be just a sword, and it could entangle the knife grinder Liu Zong to death.

Liu Zong's famous boning knife has been used all his life, and it has never been damaged in the slightest. In today's battle, he didn't even touch a corner of Yu Zhenyi's clothes, and it was cut into several gaps by Feijian.

Liu Zong had no time to feel distressed.

One distraction and one dies.

The flying sword was fierce and extremely fast, and the stellar energy filled a radius of tens of feet. Liu Zong was in it, and it was inevitable that his hands and feet were bound.

Yu Zhenyi, the head of the Hushan School, is indeed a true god.

At least two sharpeners Liu Zong.

And Liu Zong is the fifth in the world.

And looking out of the corner of Liu Zong's eyes, it is very likely that they are the two national teachers, Zhong Qiu.

Yu Zhenyi had already landed on the ground, and just put his hands behind his back, allowing Zhong Qiu to punch him, but none of his punches could completely break through his invisible qi, and with only a few punches, he was within an inch of touching Yu Zhenyi. The face, the eyebrows are slightly wavy, the temples are light, but that's all.

Zhong Qiu kept punching and returned without success again and again, his face was as usual, his eyes were bright, and he was not at all depressed. Zhong Guoshi was still the same

But the more this happens, the more sad it will be.

It seems that the world should not be like this, and it is easy to make people feel aggrieved and resentful.

Zhongqiu just punches.

Yu Zhenyi is like taking a walk, walking forward at will, at most bypassing the battlefield between Liu Zong and Feijian, walking along the street where there are many shops, passing by one by one, looking up at the plaques of the shops, and looking at those who have survived. This year's Spring Festival couplets.

Yu Zhenyi asked with a smile: "Do you regret not accepting that fairy sword back then?"

"The road you choose is only suitable for walking in the world. Mountain climbing, you can't reach the highest point, even if you are given another 30 years, after reaching the top of the mountain, you will still have nowhere to go, and you will only regret more."

"Chong Qiu, from childhood to adulthood, you only care about things that the world doesn't care about. In my opinion, this is not called standing out from the crowd, but it is called stupid."

Zhong Qiu said nothing.

The picture is weird, Yu Zhenyi has already turned into the wide royal road while being beaten, and walking forward, at the end is the imperial city of Nanyuan Kingdom, Miyagi, and the palace city that is even more magnificent than the Songlai Kingdom Palace On the eight vertical ridges of the main hall, there are ten immortals and beasts with strange images. After the leading immortal riding the wind, there are dragons, phoenixes, lions, heavenly horses, seahorses, 狻猊, Yayu, Xiezhi, bullfighting and walking. Varied.

Some high-ranking emperors and generals can see the real thing, and some of them can't see it either.

Yu Zhenyi pointed forward, "I remember when we were young, you read the descriptions of the ten things in the book, and you were very curious, and you said that you must see them with your own eyes in the future. So in the end you lived outside the palace for dozens of people. Years, haven't you seen enough?"

Zhongqiu finally spoke: "Yu Zhenyi, don't always think that you are so great. After cultivating immortality, you will stop thinking of yourself as a human being. You will look down on everything and think about people and things in reminiscence. You should look more at the present moment in the world. Of course, you can’t listen to these anymore.”

Yu Zhenyi nodded, "A common man's opinion. It's the same with practicing in his position. It's not that your reasoning is wrong, it's just that you are not high enough, because you stand too low."

A look of sadness flashed in Zhongqiu's eyes.

He stopped punching and looked towards the palace.

Yu Zhenyi also stopped, and said with a smile: "With such a light fist, Zhong Qiu, it's possible that you haven't eaten for several days, or I'll wait for you here for half an hour. You can eat and drink before coming back."

Zhong Qiu burst out with foul language for the first time, "I'm afraid I'll punch you out of shit"

Kind of autumn is really that kind of autumn.No matter how much I read, I'm really in a hurry, isn't it still the muddy leg of Julan County, Zhuo County, Songlai Country

Yu Zhenyi patted his stomach, laughed and said: "I read the book in the sky, learned the magic of immortals, walked the bridge of longevity, practiced the supreme method, and after retreating, I have been bigu for many years, and I really don't have such shit."

Zhong Qiu sighed, "You are actually waiting for the outcome of that fight."

Yu Zhenyi nodded and said: "So what if you see the truth, you can't break my aura."

Then he shook his head and said, "It's not about winning or losing, it's about waiting for that young man named Chen Pingan to die."

Zhong Qiu suddenly turned his head, looked down at his childhood friend from the past, and smiled strangely.

Yu Zhenyi raised his head and asked, "Why?"

Zhong Qiu said: "Do you still remember that time outside the wall of Ma County Magistrate's Office?"

Yu Zhenyi thought for a while, and his expression suddenly changed, "If you don't mention it, you really won't remember it."

Back then in his hometown of Jialan County, Yu Zhenyi was the son of a petty clerk who did not enter the imperial court. The family of Zhongqiu was not as good, but the two became best friends since they were very young. Yu Zhenyi yearned for the world, and Zhongqiu On the other hand, he admires scholars and is restless in his bones. He is young and energetic. Zhongqiu loves the daughter of his parents, the county magistrate. I hate Zhongqiu. Once, after being drunk late at night, the two of them urinated against the door wall of the backyard of the county government office. They never thought that the woman had just sneaked out with the maid to have a tryst with a foreign scholar who was studying abroad. As soon as the door opened, the two women ended up bumping into that scene just in time.

The county magistrate's daughter is thin-skinned, and the maid is fierce. She even glanced at Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu's crotch, and said with disgust, "Two little earthworms, why are you wandering around in the middle of the night?"

After that, Zhong Qiu and Yu Zhenyi never went near the county government again.

Yu Zhenyi was reminded by Zhongqiu, thinking of these things, he didn't find it interesting.

I just don't know why Zhongqiu mentioned this matter, is there any deep meaning

Zhong Qiu smiled and said, "Old Immortal Yu, now you are not even as good as a little earthworm."

Yu Zhenyi's expression remained the same, but his eyes turned cold, "Master Chong, reminiscing about the old days is over, otherwise we'll fight against each other."

Zhong Qiu laughed it off.

Yu Zhenyi sneered and said, "Let's take a gamble first, if Liu Zong can survive, will he ask for death like you?"

Zhong Qiu nodded and said, "Okay, then I bet he won't leave alone."

Yu Zhenyi was about to raise his hand to control the Glazed Immortal Sword, but he quickly lowered his arm and said with a smile, "I just won't give that chance to life to Liu Zong."

Zhongqiu stopped talking.

The two stood side by side.

It's just Nanyuan Guozhong Guoshi and Songlai Guoyu Zhenyi.

Yu Zhenyi suddenly said: "You are wrong. My killing power is not in that sword. I just thought that you had a chance to save Zhongqiu, so I deliberately let you go. Just like back then, from childhood to adulthood, I was willing to let you do anything. I want to take care of you, and take care of your feelings."

But Zhongqiu said something strange, turned his head to look at the southern city wall, and said softly, "Yu Zhenyi, your position is the most embarrassing, neither the scorching sun nor the bright moon, this world is complete without you." of the world."

The skinny little girl took the little bench and walked to the only house that didn't close the courtyard door, and saw Cao Qinglang who was crying with her head in her arms.

She knocked on the courtyard door, stepped straight over the threshold, and asked intentionally, "Hello, is there anyone? I came in."

When Cao Qinglang raised her head with a vigilant face, she casually threw the small bench on the ground, looked left and right, and said casually, "It's yours, right? I'm here to return the things."

Cao Qinglang grabbed the hatchet on the ground and held it in front of her body, "Who are you?"

She was still looking around, and said angrily, "I'm in the same group as the rich man in the white robe, and I'm not in the same group as the guy with the flowered hat on his head."

She saw the side house, so she turned her head and said to Cao Qinglang: "I saw a pair of dogs and men carrying four heads out of the house earlier, and threw them on the street, rolling blood all over the ground. I kindly helped those heads. Put them together, who is yours? Why don’t you go and have a look.”

Tears welled up in Cao Qinglang's eyes, and she ran towards the courtyard gate.

She stopped him suddenly, glared at each other, "stop"

Cao Qinglang was at a loss.

She asked, "You don't thank me"

Cao Qinglang was stunned, hesitated to speak, and ran out with tears on his face.

She didn't dare to stop a guy holding a hatchet, curled her lips, gave way to the road, and muttered, "You don't deserve to be an orphan."

She pushed open the door, and it was Chen Ping'an's residence.

The bedding on the bed was neat and tidy, and the books on the table were still neat.

clean.

There was also an empty scabbard on the table.

There was no food to be found, nor copper coins or pieces of silver.

She was so angry that she walked to the table, pushed the stack of books off the table, and fell to the ground

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Suddenly her eyes lit up, the book could be exchanged for some money, then she stared at the scabbard, sighed, forget it, sold the book secretly, the guy in the white robe probably wouldn’t do anything to him, But if he sells the scabbard, he will probably deal with him severely, and it won't work when he is young.

She picked up the books and ran out.

She has already silently made up her mind that after getting a large handful of copper coins, she will spend them all quickly, and he will not go back until they become food and eat them in her stomach.

Zhou Fei picked up Zhou Shi and Ya'er's shoulders and found Lu Fang again. He was still drinking in that wine shop. Not only was the street corner wine shop empty, but the entire street was empty. A strict order has been issued that once there is a battle between the masters, the city where they are located will be put under martial law. The specific rules follow the historical night ban. This must have been written by the national teacher Zhongqiu.

The beautiful woman who was from the same school as Lu Fang was lying limply on the wine table.

The head of the smiling face Qiantang and the big toon with the sword were placed on the next table.

Zhou Fei let go of his hands, let go of the two of them, strode into it, sat down, and said with an angry smile: "You just got him drunk."

Lu Fang poured him a bowl of wine, "Otherwise"

Zhou Fei looked at Lu Fang, "Finally, I didn't waste my hard work, and there is still some effect."

Compared with the lost soul in the previous meeting, Lu Fang has recovered now, and there is a trace of condensed spiritual energy, which is enough for Lu Fang to live another life in Ouhua Blessed Land One Jiazi, maybe there is still a chance to ascend physically, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

As for Ouhua Blessed Land and Haoran Tianxia, ​​the speed of time passing by is very interesting, it still only depends on that guy's mood.

If that person finds it interesting to watch, the Jiazi period in Ouhua Paradise is only five or six years, but if he finds it boring, he will suffer disaster. After suffering so much, he ascended with great difficulty, and found that it had been 300 years since he returned to Haoran Tianxia, ​​so he almost lost his Dao heart on the spot.

After all, even if it is a person who practiced on the mountain, 300 years is enough for things to change. Maybe the person you want to see is no longer alive, and the person you want to kill has already enjoyed all the glory and wealth and died.

Zhou Shi and Ya'er chose a table to sit down, each with their own thoughts, and the hairpin man went to dig out a jar of bamboo wine, a special product of Nanyuan Country. After the disaster, he should have a drink with the woman he likes. Yue, determined to be in the top ten or even the top three in the world, Zhou Shi is the son of Zhou Fei after all, and Chunchao Palace is originally the top of the mountain of Ouhua Blessed Land, Zhou Shi still has the mentality, and I am confident that 60 years later After reuniting with her, he went to his father's hometown hand in hand.

Zhou Shi can't guess what Ya'er thinks, but there is no need to think too much, because Zhou Shi believes in his father's means and background, especially after he ascends, that is, the dragon enters the water and the tiger returns to the mountain. Guizong Jiang's, the Yunku blessed land controlled by his father "Zhou Fei", is the number one blessed land in the world.

Zhou Shi has never been able to learn the kung fu of beating, training and taming a woman's heart. Zhou Fei once said with a smile that it is called "false body and true heart". , not surprising, but enough for you to ride the flowers in this world.

Lu Fang asked, "What's going on over there?"

Zhou Fei picked up the wine bowl and touched this friend, took a sip of the wine, the taste was really bad, so he quickly put it down, and explained: "The beating was messy, Feng Qingbai was slaughtered by his good friend Tang Tieyi, Cheng Yuanshan fart He ran away without letting any one go. Zhong Qiu played tricks and didn't beat Chen Pingan to death. After distinguishing the superiority of boxing skills, he seemed to have another round of sparring to help Chen Pingan stabilize his realm, because that guy His martial arts were a bit weird, and he almost rushed to the bottleneck of the sixth realm in one breath. Zhong Qiu saw some clues, and slowly brought Chen Pingan's martial arts realm back to the fifth realm with one punch. Zhong Qiu was also in the process of fighting, Relying on Chen Ping's fist fights, it probably verified some martial arts ideas, if this person can walk out of Ouhua Blessed Land, the future Nine Realms martial artist is a certainty."

Zhou Fei subconsciously went to pick up the wine bowl, but just thinking of the taste, he sighed and had to pinch his nose and take a sip of wine, "Then Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi showed up, one blocked Chen Pingan, and the other cut off Zhongqiu. , I think these two fights are the most dangerous ones, life and death must be separated."

Lu Fang casually pointed to the hairpin and Ya'er on the table behind him, "Pink King Kong Maxuan and Concubine Pipa, and the smiling face, Chen Pingan didn't really want to kill them, but I believe that the two children will If there is a chance, he will definitely kill him. Heh, with such a temperament, he is more like an old-fashioned and warm-hearted ranger than Feng Qingbai."

"Not to mention you and Tong Qingqing, only Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi are the only ones in this world who can catch my eye. The rest will be the same, even if it is Zhongqiu, give him the Nine Realms in four or fifty years. Wu Fu is good, so what can I do?"

Zhou Fei waved his hand, "I don't care about these things. I'm just sitting here this time, waiting for the second drumbeat of Guniu Mountain. I'll only take away the little girl named Ya'er behind you. So in the next 60 years, this worthless Zhou Shi, I still need you to take care of me."

Lu Fang nodded in agreement, and asked curiously: "You don't intend to recruit Yu Zhenyi, who has been close to the water for 60 years, after all, he has some more opportunities than Tong Yezong. And according to what you said, you are at the bottom of the list, and you can only take away one person, that is This Demon Sect crow. But Yu Zhenyi can take away at least three people, Wei Xian, Lu Baixiang, Sui Youyou, Zhu Lian, which one is not a freak with amazing talent. The Lizhu Cave in Aquarius Island is suitable for cultivating Taoism Embryos emerge in endlessly, and this blessed place of lotus flowers is rich in martial arts geniuses. You win over Yu Zhenyi, which means that the Jiang family has three more seedlings."

Zhou Fei stretched out his finger, and tapped Lu Fang, "Your Lu Fang's conscience has not been eaten up by dogs after all, and you know how to think about things for me."

Ya'er took the initiative to speak for the first time, and asked timidly: "Master Zhou, Lu Jianxian, who is Tong Qingqing?"

Both Zhou Fei and Lu Fang turned a deaf ear.

Because Ya'er didn't know the importance of the head of the Jiang family of Yuguizong, the owner of the Yunku blessed land, and a swordsman who might reach the eleventh level.

If Ya'er was among the ten people in Lotus Blessed Land, maybe he still has some qualifications to talk to them.

Of course, it also had something to do with Zhou Fei and Lu Fang's indifference.

It would not be so difficult for people to get close to an exiled immortal like Feng Qingbai, a ranger.

Chen Pingan at the head of the city followed with a sword.

At the westernmost end of this straight horse path, there was an old man's chest, and a big hole had been torn in his robe, revealing a bloody wound.

The old man made an unexpected movement. He raised his arm, took off the lotus crown, and threw it on the ground beside him.

As for whether the flying sword will break free from its imprisonment and return to its owner, making the enemy stronger.

As for the lack of the protection of the magic weapon of Dao Crown, would there be a way to win in the evenly matched battle?

Ding Ying didn't care.

Ding Ying rolled up his sleeves, moving slowly and carefully.

He thought for a while, then lowered his head and glanced at the lotus flower crown that had been used as one of the bargaining chips. He waved his sleeve and threw it far away to the imperial road in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom.

Ding Ying moved forward slowly, his steps were no different from ordinary people.

There is no longer a god of stellar energy like a mountain, and Ding Ying even gave up the silver Taoist crown.

With bare hands, he walked towards that Chen Pingan.

Ding Ying felt relaxed, and his state had never been so peak.

Fighting people, that's how it should be

If you win against the No. 1 player in the world, you will naturally be No. [-] in the world. It's a very simple reason.

But this kind of truth, no matter how much outsiders see it, how far away it is, Ding Ying still thinks it is too small and too light.

Ding Ying doesn't like it at all

The strength of one person is better than ten people in the world, and the remaining nine people join forces, which is the invincibility that Ding Ying really wants.

Therefore, in the long years, only Laomo Ding, who was accompanied by loneliness, would delve into the strengths of a hundred schools of thought and elevate the martial arts of the great masters by one foot. Ding Ying had already prepared for it. He wanted to easily defeat the strongest hands of the great masters such as Yu Zhenyi, Zhong Qiu, and Liu Zong with a simple move.

But now a big surprise came out.

Ding Ying felt that this was the right thing to do.

Just don't need those fancy tricks, it's still too slow.

On the road ahead, there is no strong enough opponent. Even if Ding Ying stands and waits, even if Ding Ying looks back, he will not see the figure of the second person, and no one can catch up with Ding Ying and stand side by side with him, so It's just that the world is lonely, and Ding Ying is the only one who competes with the sky for victory.

That exiled immortal named Chen Ping'an, it's a good time, with this stepping stone, I, Ding Ying, will only be closer to the sky

Ding Ying walked forward quickly, laughing heartily.

Chen Ping held the long sword in his hand, his palm was hot, but he was not burned by the sword energy at all. He felt that the second sword could be faster.

On the top of the city in the south of Nanyuan Kingdom.

From a huge gap in the city wall to the westernmost edge, the entire horse-riding path was filled with a flood of snow-white sword energy, rolling forward.

On the west side of the city, there was Ding Ying, who threw out his fists, like the gods of the heavens beating the mountain, and the sword energy coming towards him was scattered in all directions, and Ding Ying just went against the current like a broken bamboo.