The battle between Xue Youning and Chen Batian became more and more intense, and both Gao Tian and the Snow Clan became the battlefield for them to fight.

Both sides are the heads of the family, holding the authority of the family, and there are countless spiritual weapons and pills in mustard seeds.

During the battle, countless spiritual weapons collided and roared. Strong winds rose and white clouds dispersed.

The figures of the two were uncertain, sometimes staggering, sometimes chasing and fighting.

With his fists facing each other, Xue Youning took a few steps back, his Adam's apple surged, and he swallowed the blood in his mouth.

Chen Batian stood in place and said indifferently: "You are indeed very good to be able to fight with me until now without showing defeat." But you are such a scholar, if you have to fight hard with me as a martial artist, then you will be a little ignorant of life and death. ”

Xue Youning wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said coldly: "Please, when you are reasonable, you should be reasonable, and when you fight, you should fight well, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Chen Batian nodded with a smile and said, "Okay." ”

Xue Youning's fingertips tapped the center of her eyebrows, and she pulled out a pen from the center of her eyebrows little by little.

The pen name Spring and Autumn is the meaning of spring glory and autumn withering. It is Xue Youning's natal spiritual weapon.

Spring and autumn pens, all things welcome spring.

The spring and autumn pen falls, and the world leaves the autumn.

Chen Batian finally faced up to the pen-holding boy in front of him, although everyone has their own way of fighting.

But the road of the world is the same way. There are signs to follow.

For example, the person who cultivates martial arts, relying on a tough body, is invincible.

For example, the person who cultivates the sword, with the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, is indomitable.

Like the person who cultivates the formation, between the trembling of his fingertips, he connects heaven and earth.

Each has its own way of fighting, but there are similarities.

Takefu's fighting style is the most direct, let you play a variety of tricks, I will kill it with one punch.

And the way of fighting of the scholar is the most varied, holding a pen in his hand, like holding a million soldiers.

A swordsman with a sword at his waist is terrifying. This is the consensus of the world.

But the reader with a pen in his hand is even more terrifying.

This is the conclusion reached by countless people in the world with blood.

No one was convinced.

Looking at Chen Batian, Xue Youning held the pen and wrote the word "mountain" in Linxu.

As soon as the word "mountain" came out, a huge mountain peak appeared out of thin air, roared past, and smashed towards the top of Chen Batian's head.

Chen Batian snorted coldly, rushed towards the mountain peak, the first three steps stepped heavily on the ground, the sound was dull, penetrating the ground more than a zhang, and when the fourth step was taken, he jumped high and punched the mountain that was suppressed overhead.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, Chen Batian shot back. The mountain peaks hit the ground, and the earth shook.

The faces of those who were fighting in the vicinity changed dramatically. An illusory mountain that seemed to be like a substance stood in front of Xue Youning.

Silent, as if eternal.

Could it be that Chen Batian died like this? Some people of the Chen clan who were nearby secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Xue Youning who was holding the Spring and Autumn Pen with a gloomy face. Apparently unwilling to believe this result.

Xue Youning frowned and looked at the mountain in front of him, and suddenly his expression moved, and he secretly said that it was not good.

Xue Youning hurriedly slapped his palm on his chest, and a mouthful of chest blood gushed out. In front of the young man, it gathered into a dark red bead of blood, which coagulated but did not disperse.

The young man who held the pen moved in the spring and autumn with blood as ink, and shouted softly: "Write the spring and autumn book Spring and Autumn, and use my heart to suppress the ape!"

Countless blood-colored white chains quietly appeared from the void, quickly staggering and sealing the entire mountain.

Before Xue Youning could take a breath, the iron chain shattered in an instant, and the mountain peak shook and exploded.

The pen-holding boy was shaky, and a mouthful of blood could no longer help spurting out.

Countless dusts were everywhere.

Chen Batian, who was slightly embarrassed, slowly came through the dust, shook his head and sighed: "It is rumored that at the beginning of the saint's words, the ghosts cried and the gods howled, and all the spirits were terrified. It's a pity, with your current breath of grandeur, it can only support you to write the word 'mountain'. If you can write the word 'Yue', I can't say that it will really be planted in your hands today. ”

Xue Youning spit out the blood in her mouth, "Fellow martial arts and Taoist practitioners, you Chen Batian can really hide your clumsiness! I have already thought very high, but I didn't expect that in the end, I still underestimated you." ”

Chen Batian smiled noncommittally, "There are not many families in Luoyang City that can enter my eyes, and you will be counted as one of the Snow Clan in the future." But the premise is that after today, there will still be you Snow Clan. ”

The snow Youning with his cloak looked around, and many of the Snow Clan's people fell. Never to stand up again.

Xue Youning's gaze stayed on the pale Xue Nianci, and she wanted to stop talking.

Xue Nianci, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, seemed to say something to him anxiously, but he couldn't hear it.

After Xue Youning smiled at Xue Nianci, she withdrew her gaze.

Chen Batian, who was standing in front of Xue Youning, followed Xue Youning's gaze, "Do you know why I kept you until now?" because I think you and I are in the same path. You are very much like me back then, that is, you distinguish between good and evil, and also talk about cause and effect. But I'm not going to let you be mine today, because you're going to die soon, and you won't live to be me. ”

Xue Youning's eyes narrowed slightly, and he trembled and raised the Spring and Autumn Pen in his hand, which was not a poke, and the tip of the pen just lightly touched the corner of Chen Batian's clothes.

It's fluffy and tickling, it's no different from tickling.

Chen Batian didn't hide, and he didn't need to hide, of course he didn't want to hide.

I have to say that some people should respect even if they become enemies.

He knew that when he smashed the chain of the mountain peak that Xue Youning had condensed with his heart's pain, that punch did not hit the mountain, but hit his heart.

Now Xue Youning is at the end of his strength, his heart is broken, and his life is short.

So he was willing to take such a moment to say a word or two to a fellow believer who was about to die.

Because he thinks that the snow is rather worthy. This has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, just the word "heart" is enough.

Bite!

Xue Youning's hand loosened.

The spring and autumn pen falls, and the world leaves the autumn.

The withering of a single leaf does not last the whole spring.

But it can wither in an autumn.

The autumn of Luoyang City ended with the sound of a pen falling.

Winter is finally here.

Chen Batian looked at Xue Youning, whose eyes were slowly closed, and watched him slowly fall to the ground. It's like looking at your former self.

There is neither anger nor joy.

Dust was everywhere.

Chen Batian squatted down and picked up the Spring and Autumn Pen, gently put it into Xue Youning's hand, and helped him hold it tightly.

The reader has a way of dying for the reader.

Chen Batian flew up and punched down. The fist wind was everywhere, the fist intent was agitated, and the earth cracked and sank.

A deep pit crept along.

Xue Youning's body did not move, and the corners of her clothes lay in the deep pit at all.

Chen Batian waved his hand, and a huge piece of earth and stone gently covered it.

Xue Youning's world seems to be so dark.

......

In the study room of the Great Zhou Heavenly Palace.

The chessboard cracks and the pieces are scattered.

The two men with blue noses and swollen faces were drinking sip of stuffy wine.

Zhou Tianzi, who had a purple corner of his mouth, tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Old Xue, you are really willing to sacrifice your blood! Not only did you help him cut off all the cause and effect, but also let Xue Youning die like this?"

The old man in the green shirt with black eyes snorted coldly, "It's not a matter of my words to die or not." I don't care about my grandson, what do you care. This matter has nothing to do with him, he has enough cause and effect, although it doesn't matter if there is more, but I want to be faced, unlike some people. ”

The old man in the green shirt sighed and said, "As for Xue Youyou, would you rather die or not?" Although the avenue is facing the sky, each side goes. It's easy to say, but it's hard to do. Even Xue Nianci had already made way for Xue Youning. But the battle of the avenue is the battle of the avenue. You have to fight, and you have to fight if you don't fight. And the most taboo thing for the people of my Snow Clan is to swear an oath to the luck of the mountains and rivers, especially to the luck of the mountains and rivers guarding the mountains. The weight of the mountains and rivers there is unparalleled in the world. Although he was still young at that time, his oath had been recorded by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, just like the thorn in Xue Nianci's heart, if I don't help them remove it now. Every step they take in the next step is to take the dead-end road, the battle of the avenue, and there is no life. ”

Zhou Tianzi said angrily: "So this is the reason why you resist and disobey the order? You're letting me put my face there?"

The old Confucian in the green shirt snorted and said, "Don't chatter, you're upset! If you don't accept it, you will fight again." ”

The corners of Zhou Tianzi's bruised mouth immediately opened, and he hooked it on the shoulder of the old Confucian in the green shirt and laughed: "What are you talking about! I'm not afraid of you in a fight, but what are we two talking about resisting the will or not." Looks tacky. ”

The old man in the green shirt lightly touched the wine jug in his hand with Zhou Tianzi, lowered his head and drank.

Zhou Tianzi said again: "What do you think of the big battle between Chen Batian and Xue Youning?"

The old Confucian in green shirt said: "Spiritual weapons are frequent, the fighting methods are changeable, the body shape is unpredictable, and it is like a god and a man." ”

"God man!" Zhou Tianzi said with a look of adoration.

The old Confucian in the green shirt slapped Zhou Tianzi on the back of the head, "Put away your expression for me, what is there to worship a godman, a godman is a fart in front of you!"

Zhou Tianzi smiled and said, "Who do people who don't worship gods?

The old Confucian in the green shirt stroked his beard and laughed heartily: "It's not impossible. ”

Zhou Tianzi glanced at the old Confucian in green shirt with disdain, and kicked on the waist of the old Confucian in green shirt, "Get out of the way, don't insult my eyes." I'll tell you, who I admire the most, even though I've reached a very high level now, I still admire them. ”

The old Confucian in green shirt said directly: "Please, don't say it, I don't want to hear it." ”

Zhou Tianzi directly ignored the old Confucian scholar in the green shirt and continued: "Compared with the heroic spirit of scholars, the immortal spirit of cultivators, and the courage of martial artists, what I appreciate most is the spirit of the rivers and lakes. The people I admire the most are also the Jianghu people. This has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, age, and money. Of course there are, but it doesn't matter much. ”

The old Confucian in green shirt smashed the empty wine jug in his hand into the empty hall, "So, this is the reason why even if you are now high in the temple, you still have good intentions towards that Jianghu?"

Zhou Tianzi nodded, "The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people." Where are the most heroes? The heroes on the rivers and lakes are not like the cultivators on the mountains, who become ruthless and extinguished when they cultivate, and they do not want to be contaminated with the cause and effect of the world. It's not like the people of the temple who become active and intrigued in front of them. In the final analysis, Jianghu talents are popular people. ”

Zhou Tianzi remembered: "Of course, the most important reason is that I met you and Li Duchun on the rivers and lakes. However, at that time, you and Li Duchun were really miserable. If it weren't for me, you would have drowned in the rivers and lakes, wouldn't you?"

The old Confucian in the green shirt snorted coldly and said, "Is it?" Li Duchun, come, please drink." ”

A white dress quietly appeared.

Zhou Tianzi immediately begged for mercy: "Two big brothers, I was wrong. I don't pretend anymore. Don't forget, did you peek at the Yunxia Sect Holy Maiden taking a bath or did I give you the wind...... And the fact that you pee farther than anyone at the Golden Dome Observatory, I have always kept it a secret for you...... Two big brothers, I was wrong, I was wrong. Please...... Don't hit someone in the face. I will walk the rivers and lakes in the future, but I still have to rely on my face. ”

"It's all said don't slap people in the face, how can you slap your face. I still have to rely on my face to eat! In the future, when we travel to the rivers and lakes, I can also attract some fairies and heroines to warm your bed, please don't do this. ”

......

The old Confucian man in the green shirt was greatly relieved.

The rivers and lakes still seem to be the same rivers and lakes, and the people are still the same people.

At first glance, it seems that everything has changed. But when you think about it, nothing seems to have changed.

Everything was fine.