There is often an opposite to things, and behind love there may be hate.

The excitement of touching the fish brought out Luanbu's loss at this time.

In front of everyone.

Luan Bu couldn't understand all this, or he preferred to believe that it was all fake, and the eyes would deceive a person, he had already understood this.

So he raised his sword for the second time.

The first sword is out, for things, for love, for the sect. The second sword is just for himself.

He looked at his sword, and everything was light, as if he had dreamed late last night.

Luan Bu had a sword in his hand, but who could see the sword.

It seems to have no form, and it melts in the boundless wind.

The fish was still shaking, and he didn't know how to control his sword, his hand.

That's stupid.

What woke everyone up was the sound of swords, and only the sound of swords.

After the two swords clashed eight times, the fish stopped.

Luan Bu also stopped, in the distance.

This is silence, a silence that no one can break.

Everyone saw that Luan Bu was about to move.

What broke everything was the nervous voice of the fish: "What do you want to do? Hey, I've violated you." ”

Touching the fish always likes to bully others, whether he is a senior or a junior, especially the one who stands on the opposite side of him, he is elated.

Holding the sword in his hand in a posture that he didn't know what kind of, he said, "Ah, I shouldn't be famous." ”

He looked at Zhao Dong and looked at the people around him, always not knowing where his eyes were going to be.

Rejoiced, I want some praise, but does he really need this admiration from the person in front of him? From tomorrow, someone will sing, Love Heaven Continent, with the sword as the place of respect, touch the fish to catch Luan Bu's Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds.

The hero is young, not to mention invincible.

Luan Bu has more than sadness, how glorious he used to be, how lonely he is now, life really taught him a lesson, a lesson in sadness.

A sentence that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, how can it be relieved.

Weakness struck a person who was in the prime of cultivation, and his sword had already exceeded the agreed moves, and the words of touching the fish did not make Luan Bu blush a little.

It was his hand that was hot, extremely heavy, what a familiar sword, but now he was almost out of grip.

Heavy sword, heavy heart.

There is a kind of person who uses a sword in this world, and the world takes the sword as the first.

What courage did his eyes shift from the sword to the body of the fish, he wondered why, but he couldn't ask.

What kind of color is that? Touching the fish is not defined, there are thousands of emotions in his eyes, but he still seems to want more.

He must have a sword in his soul, so he plans to say it for him, if there is a person in this world who can't live up to it, then it is really a person who uses a sword.

He said, "I see the pattern in your sword. ”

Of course, one sentence can't be relieved, but there is a sword in the hand of touching the fish, where the force is exerted, the sword flies in the air, and the wind flies out of the sleeve, and the appearance of the sword swings into a cloud, the sword moves, the cloud moves, and the wind moves.

The sword stopped, the clouds dispersed and the wind stopped.

There was brilliance in Luan Bu's eyes, and the sword that touched the fish formed a reflection in his heart, and it was in the center of the thirteen swords of the floating clouds between the beginning and the end.

He didn't understand it, but he did.

All kinds of emotions spread in his heart, and he wanted to do something, such as killing the fish right here.

Although he was young, he had already become his lifelong enemy, an enemy he hadn't seen for decades, and he was sure that he would be fatal with one blow.

Because his cultivation still has to touch the fish too much, the hesitation just now is just because of his own intentions and not using force, the blessing of the yuan force, the moment it bursts out from the sword, it is the time when the fish is touched.

This is an opportunity, kill him, the Liqing Sect will protect itself, and he is still a generation master of the Love Heaven Continent.

After this thought germinates in my heart, it cannot pass away for a long time.

My heart trembled a little, but the most trembling thing was the sword in my hand.

He can't seem to be able to lift it up, and a person who lives with a sword can do something that is sorry for the sword?

Touching the fish is a unique swordsman, and in time, his sword may become the first sword in the world.

The first sword is more than a name, he will give the sword a real life.

The sword was in his hand, and he should have fought with blood, but whether to kill or not to kill met in Luan Bu's heart.

Touching the fish didn't understand Luan Bu's current expression, he said: "Actually, it's not just a sword? ”

His words were extremely light, and after laughing, he said: "Are you convinced?"

Luan Bu's forehead was sweaty, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, and there was a flame in his eyes and heart.

Touching the fish thought, this time Xin Chang's life was saved, he looked up at Yanzilou and knew that Xin Chang must be here.

It was the only place where he was safe.

Rejoice, you can also take the opportunity to see Xiushui, and the happy thing should be to face to face with your confidant.

She's so beautiful that people can't forget it, and they can't stop thinking about it.

Luan Bu wants to move, the sword moves first, and the wind moves first.

He didn't dare to look at the eyes of the fish, and he didn't need it, Yuan Li was already ten percent.

stepped on the ground, sinking an inch, and the next moment there was one more person in front of him, white clothes fluttering, and the pressure was inexplicable.

The dragon among men is high.

The speed of the wind, the appearance of the wind, the temperament of the other wind.

It's a sneer.

It's cold talk.

"Do you still have a sword in your hand?"

"At this time, I am afraid that you have no sword in your heart. ”

"I want you to put it down, because you don't deserve it. ”

Gao Haoqi spoke very slowly, but there was a word to describe him, which was called a sword of words.

Nothing is faster, stronger, or more effective than his words.

It's useless, humble thoughts are useless, Luan Bu's body is too low for no reason.

The sword is dropped, and the man is invisible. In a moment.

Touching the fish was not angry: "What are you doing here? Is there still a good man in Brilliant City? Is there still a good man in Luan Tianzong?"

"I'm everywhere, often when you least expect it. That's Gao Hao's answer.

He was full of mockery and said to all the people around him: "Let's all disperse." ”

No one dared not listen to him, after he scared Luan Bu away in a few words.

Only touch the fish, only touch the fish.

Gao Haoqi also glanced up at Yanzilou, how to appear, how to leave, it was a shocking wind.

Touching the fish clasped the door with his hand, and smiled ill-intentionedly: "Open the door, open the door quickly, it's me who touched the fish." ”

Of course, the door opened, Xiushui smiled gently, she smiled very well, soft and weak.

Her waist was originally very thin, and she smiled, as if her waist was gone.

Touching the fish is polite, "Sister, is Xin Chang at home?" ”

Xiushui: "Please come in, little hero." ”