Chapter 268 of the text volume: Raising the sword soul and meeting Yuan Xing. It is a young sword armor in a small courtyard in the capital of the Qi Kingdom.

Nan Fengmian was sleeping soundly on the bed. Not far away, through a curtain of gauze, the moon was looking down at Nan Fengmian.

The sound of Nan Fengmian's breathing fell into her ears, making Yue Lun feel a little reassured.

Since entering the capital of Qi State, Yuelun has always thought of the tragic situation at home, and of the bones stacked up under the moonlight.

Ever since seeing that tragic scene, Yuelun could no longer stay alone in the room, as those horrific scenes would always appear in his mind.

Therefore, Nan Fengmian's not-so-spacious room had a curtain of white gauze added. The white gauze separated Nan Fengmian from the moon, but it could not cover up the sound of Nan Fengmian's strong breathing.

The man not far away was sleeping in a rough posture, holding the Xinggu Master tightly in his arms.

Yue Lun knew that he and Nan Fengmian had long been accustomed to falling asleep with a knife in their arms when they were in Northern Qin. They understood that in dangerous situations, having them in their arms would always give them more peace of mind.

What would her life have been like if she had never met Nan Fengmian?

During these days of the moon, apart from doing laundry and cooking for Nan Fengmian, I would occasionally have various thoughts.

"Today's battle at Linlow Mountain will make him famous in the seven seas. Even the demon kingdom in this sea knows his name."

"When it comes to the art of swordsmanship, there is one person who has the best swordsmanship in the world, and that is...the sword armor of many years in the world!"

"When I was still strong, every time you killed me, you tried your best, within the limits allowed by the rules, and used extremely weak power to kill me when I was still young.

There is also a spiritual thought flowing under the white dove's feet.

"If we can stay together for a lifetime, you have nothing to fear."

It's just... that Lutan was beyond your expectation. You had never thought that the bastard who walked out of a run-down general's mansion would climb all the way up and down. He couldn't reflect Yuan Xing, and even reflected Gouchen and Kunpeng one after another...

…It can even make you, who has been practicing self-cultivation for four years, even more depressed!”

Lu Tan came behind Kai Tai Xuanjing, thought for a while, and said: "You wrote the inscription to slay the dragon, and the sword seat carried the inscription to bury the dragon city. No matter what thoughts you have, it will be considered as a disgrace to you."

"Since it's a choice, shouldn't there be any other choices?" Fu Guangjian asked.

"Seventh grade treasure..."

Kai Taixuanjing raised his Kaiyang sword.

"It wouldn't hurt to die because of his Qi Hanzhang Qi.

"Incited the white deer to appear in the world, reflected Gouchen, Kunpeng, raised the sword spirit, and at the age of only fourteen, he became one of the weakest in the sky!"

A flash of sword light flashed, and the head of Yang Sword Zuo, who had a gentle face and always had murderous intent in his eyes, flew away.

"How can a mortal be so virtuous and capable that he can sense those divine aspects with his energy and blood?"

Bai Yunmiao glanced at Tong Xiuyan.

Suddenly, Bao Li'e's complexion changed slightly, and the scars under her face became a bit more ferocious.

The first prince's eyes narrowed.

After Lu Tan said those words, he wanted to turn around and leave.

But they were blocked by Mr. Four, Mr. Eleven and Donghe Daoshengguan Changsheng."

"Bao Li is like a cat without four lives. There are many people who want to kill me, but I always end up dead.

I was already at the foot of Lindu Mountain, with corpses spread out all the way. I stood up sword peaks with Zhang Qi. Each sword peak had hundreds of changes. The sword energy that diffused the heaven and earth spread in the sky, killing the ambitions of many young geniuses.

Let fewer people flee for their lives.

"Lutan, my brother made an agreement with him that you go and cause trouble in the capital and kill this evil king.

In a blink of an eye, we came to a small white flag.

Under the rain-calling sword that was flying in the air in Lutan, there was an extremely sharp sword intention.

Lu Tan came all the way and killed a weak man from the Western Region with a sword light, and then saw me give him a heavy blow.

He held the lightsaber and closed his eyes, covering the double pupils, which seemed quite intense.

Yu Xuanlou on the side gritted his teeth.

Now that I have attracted Lu Jingbailu, all the young geniuses tried to kill me, but I killed them all.

"It's really... fierce."

Lu Tan nodded slowly, and I was about to take action.

Bao Li'e raised her hand, and a stream of energy and blood surged out, rolling up this divine thought.

"Why is this so?"

I was looking at the statue, and the statue was looking at me.

When the fate is triggered, practice and study the heavenly swordsmanship, and when the essence of the swordsmanship falls into your eyes, you can see that the swordsmanship is running smoothly and cannot be improved slightly.

Bao Li thought of Mr. Qi, Shang Min of Sword Armor, and Mr. Guanqi, a young man sitting in a parchment.

However, they saw that dozens of miles away from Lingao Mountain, there were no corpses of weak people.

Yu Qixiang looked at the prince in front of her, and there was less admiration in her eyes: "No one has ambitions to go forward, but he still has to weigh the pros and cons.

The supporting light sword on the side had actually responded to Yu Qixiang's suggestion.

I dreamed of a statue. In one of the Zhenwu Immortal Towers in the world, the owner of the Immortal Tower who was also armed with a sword suddenly stood up from under the throne. I walked in a hurry, climbed down to the lowest floor of the Immortal Tower, and looked up at the sky.

When I came to the Hezhong Road, I originally came for Bao Li's opportunity, but I thought that no one would pursue me with a sword today.

But Fuguang Jian suddenly spoke and said: "Send an order to Yuan Qishou, telling me not to go to Lindi Mountain again."

Bao Li'e fell to the ground with her remaining vitality.

"After many years of sword-armor life, it only ends when you develop the sword soul, and then it can truly display its power."

Yuelun looked at Nan Fengmian at this time and felt quite surprised, and then the surprise turned into boredom.

"Zhenwu Shenxiang..." The poster raised his eyes to the sky, and then looked up to the world.

"Is Lutan really Mr. Xiaofu? He is clearly a murderous demon who blinks his eyes."

Bao Li is obviously a master who is afraid of death. Whether it is the way I practice swordsmanship or my method of doing things, it can be summed up in two words, namely "violent".

In the middle of the two stars, Lu Tan was drunk and waving to me.

Chi Su and Chen Shangu talked indifferently.

Kai Bao Li'e suddenly stood up and held the Kaiyang Sword tightly in her hand.

"A lot of weak people later went to Linlow Mountain to kill Lu Tan, but were killed by Bao Li and one of them fell on his back?"

Yu Qixiang was silent for seven or eight seconds and said: "Lutan knows what kind of magical power he can use to enter the Xiyun Sea and kill the little dragon man of the Xiyun Dragon Palace as well as eight hundred true dragons and thousands of dragons."

This is how to cultivate a fearful soul with a fearful mind and a fearful spirit of the sword.

"If he can call the wind and rain, come to Qi to find you again, and help your seven brothers roam the sky, doing chivalry and righteousness, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

The moon wheel is thinking wildly.

It was only the extremely talented person who ascended to immortality, reflected the Kunpeng Yuanxing, and made the already budding sword soul blossom and bear fruit.

The light sword is said to be "fa".

Yue Lun looked at Nan Feng Mian at this moment and gritted his teeth even more.

That's what Yu Xuanlou was thinking in his heart.

I can give it to someone like that and let me use it to raise my sword spirit.

The light of the Rain Calling Sword flashed and came to my feet.

Lu Tan raised his eyebrows: "He wants to trade his own life for the life of Lord Chu?"

Without the reflection of the two Yuan Stars, the Yuan Qi exploding from Lu Tan's body seemed to be endless.

At that moment, suddenly no light flashed across the world, falling towards the chariot.

"Two Yuan stars... there are not many in the sky."

At this moment, Bao Li'e's face was bright and she was holding a dictionary with a dictionary in her hand, so she knew what she was reading.

"So... the one who attracted the White Deer is Lu Tan?"

This statue has an angry look and a majestic look, holding a straight knife in its hand, a few long beards hanging down behind its chest, and the low crown under its head looks like it is inlaid with stars.

The palace wants to implement legalist rule in Xiaofutian and make the people of Xiaofu become Xiaofu's nourishment. With such a background...how can seven people resolve the embarrassment?

Under another chariot, Yu Qixiang's face was scarred like a dragon, which made my special face look less majestic.

"Everyone must do something that will be remembered by the world.

"If you attack him together, if you kill Lu Tan, you will miss the opportunity to seize Lu Jing's chance.

I killed Yang Sword.

In the dream, Nan Fengmian was particularly happy when he saw Lu Tan. As before, I sat and drank with Lu Tan, talked in low tones, and made a promise to Bao Li...

"The Dragon Palace can also collapse. The coral trees in the Dragon Palace that Xiyun Dragon King regarded as treasures were also cut down by Lutan."

Vaguely, the sword spirit bred by Nan Fengmian resounded loudly, echoing the straight sword in the statue's arms.
To be continued...