"The end point?" Yong Sui Piao Ling looked at the three men in black with disapproval as they slowly pulled out their weapons. "Xue Wu, do it! This chess piece is useless." As the leading woman in black shouted, Xue Wu
The world presses the hilt of the sword.
Yong Sui Pian Ling didn't seem to care about the three women in black at all, but just stared at Xue Wu Tianxia. "You should know that Yi Yun said something, if he needs to draw his sword, his sword can stab without hesitation.
To anyone.”
"Humph, you ignorant fanatic!" the woman in black who took the lead laughed coldly. A new master who has just debuted in the world, really thinks how great he is? At best, he is just the best among the new masters, and he is destined to be unable to catch up.
The gap between the actual attribute usage values of many Lao Jianghu is enough to limit his martial arts level. Not to mention that the three of them do not take Yongsui Piaoling in their eyes, Xuewu Tianxia is not a newcomer at all, but she has been pretending to be a newcomer. She herself
He is one of the people with outstanding martial arts qualifications in Huayu's sect. Maybe one move is enough to kill Yongsui Piaoling! "Do it!"
Xue Wutianxia drew his sword faster than the three women in black, and his movements were also faster, and he moved faster!
The flashing sword light struck the two women in black and penetrated the body of the leading woman in black - the hilt of the sword, and the hand holding the sword in Xuewutianxia was calm and without a trace of trembling.
"You..." The sword was drawn out, and the woman in black who took the lead fell to the ground, dying.
"Why?" It was an incomprehensible situation, an unexpected situation. Xue Wu Tianxia, who was supposed to kill him with the three women in black, did the exact opposite. Yong Sui Piao Ling looked at Xue Wu Tianxia who always had a calm expression.
Xuewu Tianxia suddenly felt that he had asked a very stupid question.
"No reason." The long sword was sheathed, Xuewutianxia turned around, and walked out without looking back. Within a moment, he disappeared into the dark night when Yongsui Piaoliang came to an end...
"It seems that I came by chance." Zhijiansha looked at the three men in black who had fallen to the ground in the room, but had no interest in uncovering their veils because she did not know who these people were and had no interest in knowing.
"The deputy head of the Tianmeng has arrived, and it's a long way to welcome him." Yong Sui Piaoling stood and said, there was no politeness or false respect in his tone, nor was there any arrogance hiding disdain and contempt. There are not many people with this kind of self-confidence.
But there are not many. The sword and the heart of power are placed on the table.
Yong Sui Piao Ling glanced at it, and then his eyes fell on Zhijian Sha's face again. It seemed that he was more interested in Zhijian Sha than the magic weapon on the table and the heart of power that people in the world dreamed of.
"There are many people who have righteous legends in Jianghu Middle School, but few end up good." Zhijiansha has seen many people like Yongsui Piaoling, and they regard those recorded in Jianghu Records and what Yiyun once said as truth.
Many of them just talk about it, and very few can do it. But among the few who can do it, none of them have become the second Yiyun. Many times, Zhijiansha feels ridiculous,
Just because Yi Yun is strong, so many people imitate it without reason?
"That's how I am. I don't need to imitate anyone. The only thing that interests me about Legend of Justice is the reason why he is strong." Yong Sui Piao Ling doesn't care that many people say he looks like Yi Yun, even though the subtext also means that he imitates.
Yiyun, because this is him. If he happens to look like someone, it's just a coincidence.
Looking at such a young man, I wanted to laugh for no reason. The things had been delivered and she should have left. Winning over people was not something she was good at. From the beginning, she had just left such a thing to her.
It's strange that she has no intention of fulfilling this mission seriously. She doesn't even bother to say a flattering word, or in other words, she doesn't even bother to say it.
For a master like her who was born in the martial arts era, no one would really take Yong Sui Piao Ling's martial arts seriously. This is a cruel fact. The difference in actual attribute usage values determines Yong Sui Piao Ling's limit. Perhaps in the future, he
He will be very strong, but that is very far away, something in the future; at the same time, it is more likely that, like many masters, he will disappear soon.
Zhi Jian Sha should have left soon, but Yong Sui Piao Ling seemed to care far less about the sword and the Heart of Power than she did. "Why do you keep staring at me?"
"Because I'm curious, why are you eavesdropping outside." Yongsui Piaoling knew that Zhijiansha had come a long time ago. Zhijiansha was not surprised, because she had known for a long time that there were many people hiding in the house, even if
There was no unexpected move by Xue Wu Tian Xia just now. Even if Xue Wu Tian Xia's martial arts might be higher than what Yong Sui Piao Ling expected, he might not die today.
"Because I want to know if you will really kill her."
"Unfortunately, there is no way to tell you the answer."
"It's easy to learn from Yiyun's decisiveness and coldness, but can you be indifferent like him?" He smiled lightly and turned around. She should have left long ago.
"I think you are wrong!" Yongsui's floating voice suddenly became very loud, perhaps so that Zhijiansha could hear what he wanted to say. In fact, Zhijiansha did stop and wait for him.
The following words. "Being decisive does not necessarily mean being indifferent - in fact, I am very sad. My lover, who has been with me all the way from the beginning of my career to today... I cannot be indifferent. I am so sad that I want to yell and jump off a cliff to commit suicide. But
, there is no use in doing so. I am decisive and cold-hearted, just because I know what to do is the right thing to do."
Zhijiansha left without saying a word.
The dark blue sword Xitian, in the hands of Yong Sui Piao Ling, exudes a hazy light. The dark blue heart of power was swallowed by Yong Sui Piao Ling, but it used its internal force to create a protective film to prevent the heart of power.
Fusion with the body. Although this is a very powerful force, it is also a magical medicine that is more effective than a stand-in doll. It would be a pity to use it like this.
"Congratulations to the leader for getting the Sword to the West and the Heart of Power!" Suddenly, a group of people wearing dark blue clothes appeared in the room. They all seemed to be disciples of the Red Blood Mountain, but they were a little unusual. They didn't look like them.
Newbie.
"Lost?"
"Yes... the lady in charge has a very high lightness kung fu ratio."
"Keep the painting." Yong Sui Piao Ling said nothing more. There was nothing he could do about not being able to keep up, and scolding and getting angry would not help. In comparison, the true appearance of the three dead women in black under the veil was what we must see.
Things you care about.
"Don't worry, Master, we're going to check their details now!" The portraits they drew were carefully put away.
"No -" Yong Sui Piao Ling smiled slightly. "I'm not interested in their details."
"What?" Everyone around seemed very confused. If that was the case, why bother leaving these portraits?
"They have missed the opportunity to silence them. Three faces may not be enough to kill them, but it is enough to make them have to take the initiative to negotiate business with me."
Everyone suddenly realized.
"The leader, doesn't he have four faces?"
"No, it's three." Yong Sui waved his hand, and the group of people stopped talking and retreated in silence...
In the dark night, a figure in white clothes wandered around. Her face was covered with tears, but there was no sound of crying. On the contrary, there was a smile on her face.
Xuewu Tianxia suddenly stopped because there was a strange woman in front of her blocking her way. She did not draw her sword, because although the woman in front of her was strange, she was not unfamiliar either, because she was too famous, and the famous sword hanging on her waist -
—Gentleness is also famous.
"Your sword is very fast. It just so happens that I am short of people around me." Xue Wutianxia's Qinggong is indeed very good, but it is not too difficult for the sand between her fingers to catch up with her.
"Are you so interested in all the people who have nowhere to go?"
"Not necessarily, it depends on my mood." Zhijiansha smiled, turned and left. She doesn't like to say a lot to invite others, that's not what she's good at...
"What... happened to you today?" Qingfeng slowly put a robe on Jia who was sitting alone on the edge of the cliff. Over the years, except when they first met, she had never seen Jia as confused as he is today. Alone,
He sat alone on the edge of the cliff for two days and two nights, without eating or drinking. The gentle breeze blew and he didn't want to disturb him, but he had to.
Jia glanced at his wife, who was sitting next to him, and smiled lightly. "Do you know what the biggest secret is in the master's martial arts?"
Qingfeng slowly shook his head. The Zixiao Sword Technique they learned was different from others, and seemed to be different from Yiyun's. They all knew this many years ago, and it was also disclosed by Jiang Hu Lu many years ago.
Yiyun is such a person, and many people have understood it a long time ago. At one time, Qingfeng Xuxu couldn't figure it out, but later she figured it out. It doesn't matter whether they are exactly the same. What matters is whether they have changed enough because of this.
powerful.
"It's the sword intention, the Zixiao sword intention, the Zixiao sword intention that even Madam Zishan can't learn."
Qingfeng Xuxu still didn't quite understand what Jia wanted to say, but she listened very carefully and thought seriously, but she didn't ask questions casually. Asking questions that she didn't understand often made the other party unable to say what they wanted to say.
"I have always wanted to work hard to create that kind of sword intent, because I want to be as strong as the owner one day." Jia Dan said calmly, and suddenly, he smiled again. "But the secret of the owner is not just that."
Qingfeng slowly listened quietly, but Jia said nothing more, so she could no longer remain silent. "What is it?"
"No matter what happens, don't help me, absolutely not." Jia said, taking out those murderous pills, one by one, swallowing them, swallowing them... Qingfeng slowly looked at them with worry and doubt.
I didn’t ask anything, I was just worried, counting and counting... ten, eighty... ninety-nine... until the one hundredth!
The cold and biting pain caused Jia to hammer the ground uncontrollably. A piece of land on the edge of the cliff was shattered by the hammer. With Jia's body, he slid out of the cliff! The frightened Qingfeng Xuxu just wanted to pounce on Jia to hold Jia, but he couldn't.
Seeing that Jia had drawn out his sword and stabbed it into the stone wall, his face was ferocious because of the pain, and his eyes revealed an unwavering signal to stop him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come (this site)
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