Xiao Er obviously also felt that Ling Chong must be tired of being so calm, so he was the first to strike. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ling Chong suddenly had a hint of alarm in his heart, the long sword shook, the strip of cloth turned into debris and fell, gently slashed to the left, and with a soft sound, it collided with a black shadow, and the black shadow flew away.

The black shadow circled in mid-air, and flew again, and under the moonlight, it was a swarthy short knife, only half a foot long, three fingers wide, between vertical and horizontal, silent. Ling Chong's heart tightened: "Flying Knife! This Xiao Er is actually refining the Dao Method! Even if he fights for his life today, he must not be allowed to escape!"

I thought that Xiao Er was just a strong martial artist, but who knew that he had actually obtained the inheritance of Taoism, and seeing that the flying knife turned as he wished, he had obviously worked hard, and he was strange that he alone could kill the whole family cleanly.

Ling Chong realized this, first surprised, and then full of murderous intent, if he was defeated this time, or escaped by Xiao Er, he would retaliate in the future, with the skills of the dynasty and Qiao Baisui, I was afraid that he would not be able to be the power of his sword, and the lives of the Ling family would not be able to be guaranteed at that time!

Ling Chong let out a low groan, ignoring the flying knife in mid-air, and slammed his feet and rushed straight towards Xiao Er! When the second step came out, it was no more than three feet away from Xiao Er, and the Blood Spirit Sword shook in the air, like a giant axe that opened the mountain, and it slashed straight down! Seventy percent of the true qi was poured into the sword body, and the Blood Spirit Sword roared, like a giant elephant roaring, and the tiger shaking the wind was extremely vicious!

Xiao Er sighed again, his body turned into fog, and suddenly dissipated. Ling Chong didn't think about it, a mysterious idea was born in his perception, and the long sword changed to a pick, and went to the left side. There was another soft sound, and Xiao Er appeared, his left hand stretched out, and a thin round shield was stretched across his chest. This round shield is actually made of pure true qi, but the whole body is jet black, and it looks extremely weird.

Ling Chong's sword was on top of the round shield, his mind was spinning, his wrist was shaking, and the long sword was split, three swords on the left and four swords on the right. No matter what angle he came from, the round shield could be easily blocked, and his long sword flew over, up and down, left and right, and there were sword shadows in all directions, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal. But they were all blocked by the round shield, but Ling Chong's means were not only like this? He had already calculated the weakness of the round shield, and he was lucky enough to slash eighteen swords, and the round shield finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned into invisible. But at this moment, the black throwing knife flew again and fell straight on his head.

Ling Chong raised his sword to block, tinkling and ding, like rain hitting plantains, and the flying knives coiled and turned into a light building, enveloping him in it. This flying knife is different from the round shield, it is not transformed by true qi, but it is made of ten thousand years of cold iron, and it is actually on par with the blood spirit sword.

The look of surprise on Xiao Er's face had disappeared, and it was replaced by an indifference: "I didn't expect the polite Ling family to have such skills." It's a pity that no matter how high your swordsmanship is, you are only a top martial artist in the mortal world, and when you encounter a person like me who practices magic, you still have to tie your hands and feet and let it be slaughtered. ”

Ling Chong's voice came from the light of the flying knife sword, with a hint of exhaustion, obviously using the sword qi for a long time, and he was also a little powerless: "How ethereal is the saying of the Immortal Dao, you only learn a little bit of skin, do you dare to run rampant?"

Xiao Er smiled, with an indescribable mockery: "You are a little mortal, how can you know the vastness of heaven and earth, the wonder of creation? I only used a meteorite knife to force you into a desperate situation, Xia Worm said ice, isn't it ridiculous!"

Ling Chong shouted: "A cultivator must have a heavenly heart, how can you achieve the Tao if you wantonly kill!" The corners of Xiao Er's mouth twitched, and he suddenly burst into laughter, the laughter was wanton and arrogant, but the streets on both sides were still extremely quiet, as if an invisible prohibition separated the two from the outside world.

Xiao Er laughed for a while, and then shouted to himself: "That's it! This is the funniest thing I've ever heard! You, a yellow-haired kid who has not dried up, dare to speak falsely about the heart of heaven? Although I have never met anyone from the sect, I know the cultivation method clearly from the Demon Sect. You let a demon go to the upper body of the heavenly heart?haha!"

While Ling Chong was using the Blood Spirit Sword to fight fiercely with the ubiquitous sword light, he asked, "What about the Demon Dao? You make more killings, aren't you afraid of retribution in the future?" Xiao Er's sleeves trembled slightly, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and controlled the flying knife, but the surface was still light: "The people of the Demon Dao, harm others and benefit themselves, I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic! I think you've been deceived by those bald donkeys. Retribution? The last thing I am afraid of in my Demon Dao is retribution!"

"Historically, the Demon Sect has achieved positive results, and the people who have ascended to the Divine Sect are no less than those Xuanmen Buddhist Sects! What is the meaning of the heart of heaven? It is not for good, nor for evil, there is evil and good, and yin and yang rotate! In this regard, the Xuanmen Gate can see much more clearly than the Buddhist Gate!"

"Do you know that my father Xiao Yuan was very pedantic in his old age, and he only knew what kind of loyalty to the country. Zhenyuan is a general, holding military power and guarding the northern frontier. If you were someone else, wouldn't you go desperately to get money from your family? But my father was a donkey, upright by nature, and never accepted money. As a result of this, our family was destitute, and my mother had to do some needlework by herself in order to support the family. ”

"Isn't it ridiculous that my stupid father is stingy with our mother and son, but he digs out his heart and lungs for his robes, and he must be the first soldier in every battle, with the same meal, the same clothes, and life and death. It's a pity that he was loved by the soldiers, but he was hated by his colleagues and subordinates!"

Xiao Er somehow, he actually chatted with Ling Chong for the first time, talking about the tragedy of his father Xiao Yuannian being unjustly killed and the whole family being wiped out, his eyes were empty, as if this kind of tragedies happened to others and had nothing to do with him.

"My old-fashioned father himself did not accept bribes, and he also set strict rules to prevent his subordinates from being greedy for ink. It's just that he can be willing to be plain, and his subordinates are fighting bloodily, for a glory and wealth, and over time, the resentment is becoming more and more vigorous. Finally, a partial general named Zhang Hu went to Tianjing to report and frame my father for fornicating with Northern Xinjiang. ”

"It's ridiculous that Emperor Hui's old man, he didn't remember the work of guarding for many years, and he didn't ask about the indiscriminate, so he arrested my father and took him back to Beijing and tortured him. Although my father proved to be unyielding, he was helpless, and no one rescued him in the court, and he was finally executed by Yubi Zhu Pi. In the midst of the sword array, Ling Chong took out the sword and hesitated a little, and said: "I have heard my father mention this matter, saying that Emperor Hui destroyed the Great Wall by himself, and killed the general, and he will reap the consequences in the future!"

Xiao Er's eyes flashed: "Oh? I thought that your father Ling Zhen was just a pedantic scholar, but I didn't want to have such an insight, but I want to thank him for my stupid father." Ling Chong swung his sword to the wind, blocked the heavy sword light, and gasped: "Emperor Hui is mediocre and incompetent, although my father has the talent of warp and weft, he only wants to be a rich man." It's a pity that General Xiao died young, you are his heir, and I don't dare to ask you to inherit his last wish and defend the country, I just ask you not to fall into the devil's path and indulge in killing!"

Xiao Er let out a long laugh: "What a big breath! Fall into the devil's path? Addicted to killing? How have you ever tasted all the pain I have suffered since you were a child? Let me ask you, have you ever seen your loved ones killed one by one? My whole family was killed by Emperor Hui, and I was replaced by the old servants of the family with my own grandchildren, and I was left to survive. A person ran thousands of miles, suffered cold slander all the way, faced a pack of wolves alone, and almost died in a wolf's kiss. If I hadn't learned all the powers, I would have been called a rebel for the rest of my life, and I might have been arrested and beheaded by the government in a few days, or I would have died of anger for the rest of my life. ”

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