Narantoya's eyes were full of tenderness when she looked at the broken sword, forty years of grievances and hatred, stubbornness and persistence turned into ashes in an instant, the two had passed away, and she also used secret methods to forcibly rejuvenate, and the feelings between the three of them were finally settled at this moment.

"Give me Chunfeng's sword!" Narantoya snapped.

Li Yuanhao crossed the sword in front of him: "I am very curious, the grassland does not hesitate to pour out the national martial arts, but also to take away the old man Huang's sword, there must be a big secret in it, I am very curious, what is the magic of this broken sword?"

Narantoya smiled slightly, her smile was like the spring sun, full of vitality: "Guess. ”

Li Yuanhao shook his head and said very calmly: "I can't guess, since I can't guess, I won't guess." Grandma, you also know your own situation, the old man in his seventies is rejuvenated, it is against the principles of heaven, and the strength of the crossbow will eventually be exhausted, even if the first fifty hands, you can have the upper hand, then after fifty hands, I am young and strong, and I am not afraid of consumption, as long as I carry the first fifty hands, I will definitely win. ”

"Boy, your ability to weigh the pros and cons is first-class, and it is somewhat similar to Xichu Su Mingchuan, even if you have no last resort, you will always leave yourself a glimmer of life, when the poisonous sword immortal entered the grassland, he didn't leave a way back for himself. Narantoya spoke.

"There is only one life, so we have to be cautious. Li Yuanhao said, his breath poured into the broken sword, and the sword qi filled three feet long.

"Fifty hands, as long as I take you in the first fifty hands, I will win. Narantoya walked forward with gentle steps, like a spring breeze blowing on a lake, rippling blue waves.

Li Yuanhao's face was solemn, and the figure of Nalan Tuoya in her eyes was very slow, but she knew that she was full of killing intentions, and she could block the poisonous sword immortal from entering the grassland alone, and she was not an ordinary little woman.

This world is very biased, always respect men, green shirts and swords, drink and drink, mostly male power, a small woman marries and has children, it is best to live and work in peace and contentment, but she doesn't think so, why should women weave cloth and spin clothes, husbands and children, and can't compete vigorously with heroes, so when she heard that the poisonous sword fairy was going to kill through the grassland, she stole a pot of wine in the Shenji Pavilion, and put on a master posture in the valley at the junction of the grassland and the Western Regions, waiting for the poisonous sword immortal.

It's a pity that the time speculation is wrong, from sunrise to sunset, and then to the bright moon, the cold wind hit, she shivered, stomped around the campfire, took a sip of wine, and couldn't help but stick out her tongue: "It's not delicious, it's really spicy." Looking up again, a white-clothed poisonous sword fairy had already ridden in front of her.

She had two interceptions in her life, the first time was vigorous, the earth was full of ravines, the valley was filled, the battle between the two changed the local appearance, the poisonous sword fairy turned back, took advantage of the excitement, and returned happy. The second interception was a bit ridiculous, and after she had eaten and drunk enough, she waited north of the Great Wall, and in order to prevent waiting in vain, she also prepared a tent, steamed buns, and a small box of backgammon to entertain herself. In order to pass the time, she turned around in circles for three weeks, taking advantage of the dizziness to throw a chess piece out, and then lay down in the grass to find it. After three full days, her patience was worn out, and she scolded Huang Chunfeng in the characteristic tone of the grassland. At this time, Huang Chunfeng came leisurely on a small donkey.

Just met, the woman in front of her only asked "Are you Huang Chunfeng?" and drew his sword to each other, Huang Chunfeng was shocked, snatched her sword, and fled north with the little donkey, that sword was the treasure of the Shenji Pavilion, and later became the sword of the wine sword fairy, which was broken by the people in the sky. Nalan Tuoya chased up, and some of the grassland talents who admired Nalan Tuoya heard that the goddess was being bullied, so they rushed up, chased Huang Chunfeng all over the grassland, and prepared to go to the wine and sword fairy in the extreme north for three months.

In the future, it was she who went south to the Great Wall to find Huang Chunfeng, met the enemy of her life, and started the entanglement of emotions.

Feelings are the most beautiful and unreasonable thing in the world, it can make people feel like a spring breeze, and it can also make people crazy.

Narantoya, who was moving forward, thought about the past, with a soft smile on her face, she suddenly stopped, bowed her head and bent over, stretched out her white left hand to lift her skirt, and gently patted the dust on the upper of her shoes with her right hand, revealing a pair of green cloth shoes, embroidered with a plum blossom that can only be found in the far north of the grassland.

Suddenly, her figure disappeared, Li Yuanhao swept to the left as fast as possible, her toes just fell, she did not hesitate to swing the sword to the right side of her body, two silver lines flew in the air, cutting the air, stabbing towards the void, and with a movement of her mind, the small turquoise sword buzzed, spun around her, and stabbed in front of her.

Narantoya's figure was revealed, and she pinched the flying sword with two fingers, like pinching the seven inches of a small snake, and the tail of the sword buzzed, but it was difficult to advance a bit.

Li Yuanhao held the sword in both hands, inserted it into the ground, and silently recited a sentence of "moon water" in his mouth, and the sword aura between her and Nalan Tuoya suddenly ran horizontally, and countless small swords of breath were splashed towards Nalan Tuoya like a heavy rain of ink.

The pretty Divine Extreme Pavilion Lord stretched out one hand and pressed down gently, and those seemingly invincible sword qi lowered their heads one after another and sank into the ground.

Li Yuanhao was not discouraged, if it was so simple, he would hit the person on the other side, the leader of the previous generation of women, and he was too good to be a little better, he bullied forward, and the two palms of thunder smashed towards the grassland woman.

Nalantoya glanced at Li Yuanhao: "There are a lot of means, but it's a pity that they are not refined enough." A finger was lightly raised, pointing at Li Yuanhao from afar, no sword qi shot out, but Li Yuanhao was as if he had been hit hard, his body began to retreat at an uncontrollable speed, and when he withdrew from a certain distance, she was pulled back by a huge force, Li Yuanhao gritted his teeth fiercely, and threw out the two purple thunders in his hand.

Nalan Toya lightly held the two purple thunders, Li Yuanhao pulled his breath, and was about to detonate, the grassland woman clenched it tightly, and the two thunderbolts that seemed to be violent were like candle lights in a storm, and they were instantly extinguished.

Waving his hands, Li Yuanhao couldn't stop his body, so he could only forcibly pull two silver threads and stab them at Narantoya's chest and eyebrows, just when the silver thread pierced Nalantoya's body, Narantoya was on tiptoe, and the stone slab under her feet was shattered, and her body was like a dexterous bird, soaring into the air and landing steadily on the silver thread, no matter how Li Yuanhao controlled it, Narantoya stood on the silver thread as if she had magic power, not moving at all.

Narantoya looked at Li Yuanhao indifferently, and reached out to grab the broken sword.

"Ahem, ahem!" Li Yuanhao suddenly felt the restraints of his body loosen and hurriedly stepped back. Narantoya covered her mouth with one hand, coughed constantly, a slight red between her fingers, and the hair in front of her eyebrows began to turn white at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Is it time?"

Hao Lian Liushui in the sky shouted: "Master!" Turning his fingers into a sword, the green dragon composed of the Wolf Juxu Mountain Sword Formation suddenly swooped down, surrounding Nalan Tuoya, and the cyan aura continued to nourish Nalan Tuoya's body.

Li Yuanhao rushed forward, the gap between the two was too big, it was not something that could be smoothed out by stratagem and forbearance, and it was necessary to let the dust settle before the other party recovered, the flying sword opened the way, the silver thread flew, and the two thunderballs rotated around him, Li Yuanhao rushed forward with the broken sword in his hand, and the momentum was huge.

The cyan dragon raised its head and looked down at Li Yuanhao, who was like an ant, with an anthropomorphic expression of contempt on his face, his eyes and beards were furious, staring at Li Yuanhao, hideous and terrifying. It seems that Li Yuanhao is bold, Qinglong opened his mouth and roared, snorting and spraying, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the field, sand and dust flew, and Li Yuanhao, who was used by the stunt at the bottom of the box, suddenly died down, and was pressed to the ground by a force. The cyan dragon dragon tail swung and smashed down from top to bottom, but before it fell, Li Yuanhao knelt on one knee with a puff, and there was faint blood oozing out of the seven orifices.

is only Yu Weili, Li Yuanhao can no longer answer. At the last moment, Wei Mocheng spat out: "Go!"

The dragon mediating in the sky roared and slammed into the green dragon, and with a boom, the cyan dragon rolled away like the tide of the Qiantang River, but it always protected Nalan Tuoya and nourished the eight veins of the previous Divine Extreme Pavilion Master.

Wei Mocheng stood in the air like an immortal, and Hao Lian was a little embarrassed, after all, it was luck that went south, and there was a loss, so it was not as handy as the old man of Liangjiazi, who occupied the geographical advantage.

"The old man once promised Huang Chunfeng to let you feel what the battle of luck is. Wei Mocheng turned a knife into a knife in one hand, slashing in the air, as if cutting off the connection between himself and Qianlong, without restraint, Qianlong looked up to the sky and roared, naturally approaching the closest person, swooping down and hovering beside Li Yuanhao, the emperor of the world Ninety-Five, there is a lot of luck, the twenty-four dragon veins in the world are naturally close, and the two complement each other: "Looking back and thinking about the time when Huang Chunfeng fought the sky with a single sword, the swords that flew into Tai'an City everywhere in the world, regardless of sword intent, Sword qi or sword moves, that is the highest peak today, as for how much you can taste, it depends on your creation. ”

Li Yuanhao bent down to show his gratitude, and the luck dragon was attached to Li Yuanhao, and the two dragon whiskers swayed lightly, as if they were playing with Li Yuanhao.

Jumping lightly, standing firmly on the dragon's head, an incomparable force poured into his body, Li Yuanhao put his hands in front of his eyes, is this the power of luck that controls everything? She felt that as long as she waved her hand lightly, she could break through the void of heaven and earth.

The cyan dragon on the opposite side opened its mouth and roared, facing the Qianlong dragon-for-tat, opening its mouth slightly, and the green qi spread, and finally condensed into a cyan giant sword, which rushed over.

Li Yuanhao held the broken sword in his hand, and slashed forward lightly, but it was a thunderstorm, and a golden sword qi as thick as a big tree in his arms poured out, colliding with the cyan giant sword that came from the collision, with a loud bang, the sword qi flew away, as if it was a substance, and finally disappeared thirty zhang above the palace.

A simple collision was already earth-shattering, Narantoya also jumped onto the dragon's head, and the two dragons occupied half of the sky, and the other half of the sky was occupied by Wei Mocheng and Hao Lian Liushui. Unlike the latter, the two of them are restraining each other, Li Yuanhao and Nalan Toya are the simplest and most cruel head-on collisions, sometimes entangled, sometimes chasing, the green dragon bit the tail of the dragon, the dragon shook the dragon head and hit the green dragon's chin, and the two dragons were knocked away at the same time, and before they could breathe, they collided together again.

I don't know how many times they collided, and the bodies of the two luck dragons began to stagger, and the cyan and golden luck floated in the air like flying catkins. Even so, the two dragons looked at each other and roared.

"Give me back Chunfeng's sword!" Narantoya said, her face already dead.

Li Yuanhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and defiantly put the broken sword in front of him: "If you have the ability, you can take it yourself." ”

Narantoya spurted out a mouthful of blood, even if she was nourished by the luck of the green dragon, but it couldn't stop her from walking towards the end of her fate, feeling that life was gradually slipping away in her body, Nalantoya's face was a little more crazy: "I said, give me back Chunfeng's sword!"

As soon as the words fell, Qinglong rushed forward like crazy, Li Yuanhao commanded Qianlong to swing his tail and slam it on Qinglong, the already crumbling Qinglong was even more crippled, and he tried to regain his luck several times but couldn't succeed. In the end, Narantoya came to Li Yuanhao's side, and as soon as she reached out and grabbed the iron sword, the blade cut through her palm, and blood flowed out and fell from the sky, like a rain of blood, and like a person crying.

Under Li Yuanhao's gaze, the pretty Narantoya began to age slowly, her body was rickety, her green hair turned gray, wrinkles climbed up the corners of her eyebrows and eyes at a visible speed, her clear eyes began to cloud, and two lines of tears slowly flowed.

Li Yuanhao lost his mind for a moment, sighed faintly, she easily opened the hilt of the sword, and the broken sword completely fell into Narantoya's hands.

"You are very similar to your grandmother in this regard, the knife mouth and tofu heart, when it comes, but you can't overcome the kindness in your temperament, you always have to soften your heart, which is really annoying. Nalan Toya looked at Li Yuanhao and said, holding the broken sword left by Huang Chunfeng in her arms, her face full of intoxication and happiness: "Forty years, this is the closest moment I have to you!"

The green dragon had been eaten away, unable to support Nalantoya's body, and fell from a high altitude, Li Yuanhao wanted to reach out to pull it, Nalantoya opened Li Yuanhao's hand and slowly closed her eyes.

The previous generation of Jianghu martial arts, the most beautiful figure, the fragrance of the jade loss, turned into a sky full of crystal points of light, as the broken sword fell to the ground, those points of light flew continuously, surrounding the broken sword, like a butterfly flying one after another.

That year, the grass grew and the warbler flew, and Aimu also grew wildly until today.

"Are you Huang Chunfeng?"

"It's Huang Chunfeng who is beautiful and wise, what's wrong with the girl?"

"Phew, shameless, look at the sword!"

"Girl, the children of the rivers and lakes must have the moral integrity of the children of the rivers and lakes, you are not pleasing like this, and you will be spanked by your husband in the Central Plains. ”

"Flamboyant disciple, see if I don't stab you to death with a sword!"

"Chick, stop it, be careful that I take off my pants, I will scare you to death!"

"Huang Chunfeng, you are worthy of the title of Wine Sword Immortal!Ah, put on your pants quickly. ”

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