I wanted to write it all at once, but I thought that the power would go off at eleven o'clock...... But it's a lot of words.

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"The Martial Emperor's palm is really faint, it seems that he moved with other people before seeing me?"

Is there any suspicion if he doesn't answer? Emperor Wu glanced at Wen Renran deeply, and said meaningfully: "Those who are young and disobedient to the emperor's authority should be punished. Therefore, the Emperor does not want you to give an answer that disappoints the Emperor. ”

"What does the Martial Emperor want me to say?"

"What I think of the man on Yundu Mountain. ”

With his hands behind his back, the Martial Emperor paused for a moment and smiled. Although the laughter sounded hearty, it was murderous: "Of course, this is not the opinion of the emperor alone. In addition to the Emperor and the Ghost Emperor, the evil spirits also have the same idea. ”

Wen Renran frowned and asked, "The three of you have united, why should I believe you?"

"Friend, you can't trust Emperor Wu, the ghost king's coffin can prove it for him. ”

There was a sneering smirk in the dense forest, and the karma spirit followed the ghost king's coffin and stepped out of the shadows. With a sly smile on his face, the Ghost King Coffin said: "The heavens are affected by the appearance of the demon calculating the poison of the evil spirits in his body, and a page of the book has inhaled all the poisonous gas into his body in order to detoxify him. There is no solution to this poisonous suffering, and a page of the book will surely die. ”

The heavens are poisoned, should the predecessors of a page of books still go down the old road, shouldn't this be...... Wen Renran and Su Xuyuan glanced at each other, and each thought about it: "It's not your intention to poison a page of books, what are you still coming to me for?"

"You know one thing, you don't know the other. ”

After decades of intersection, no one knows a page of a book better than himself. But the more he knows a page of the book, the more he looks like a mystery...... Emperor Wu sneered, "A page of the book is unfathomable, who knows if he still knows what kind of partial solution." Just in case, the three parties of the Gathering Realm, the Demon Domain, and the Evil Spirit have reached a unified opinion, and they must fight in one fell swoop and kill a page of the book!"

"What does this have to do with me?"

The Ghost King Coffin said: "Friend Sword Cultivation is that we have already seen it at the point of no return, even if it is not much weaker than the leaders of the three parties." So we would like to ask you to try if a page of the book is poisoned and how deeply he is poisoned. ”

"What else?"

"No, as long as you confirm that a page of the book is still poisoned, this emperor, the ghost emperor, and the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers will immediately start to get rid of it!" After the Martial Emperor finished speaking, his five fingers tightened slightly. Now that the group of people from the double forest have joined, there is no need to tolerate it. Friendship with a page of books...... It's time to cut off......

"That's it?"

"That's it!"

"You are afraid of a page of books and dare not go to Yundu Mountain, so you want me to die in vain?"

Just want to take advantage of others, and don't even mention the payment, Emperor Wu, you are really stingy. Although I really want to go to Yundu Mountain to understand the situation, I can't be fooled like a fool...... Wen Renran joked: "Heh, if you only have this bit of sincerity." Then my answer is - I wish you success. ”

Without waiting for the other two parties to reply, Su Xuyuan continued: "You guys have a good calculation. Let my uncle make the whetstone, and you will reap the benefits. There is no good in the uncle's success; If I fail and die, the next target of the evil spirit will be me!"

"Alas, the first in the world, you are wrong to say this. The Ghost King's Coffin has always done things fairly, and if friends are willing to pay for the three parties, we will naturally make corresponding compensation. ”

"What kind of compensation?"

The Ghost King Coffin glanced at the Martial Emperor, and smiled mysteriously at Wen Renran: "The weakness of the person you want, the Ghost King Coffin has already helped you find it." The opportunity you want, the ghost king's coffin can also help you create a zào!"

"You dare to mention that person in front of the Martial Emperor?" Wen Ren Ran asked. Looking at the sneaky expressions of these two people, the coffin of the Ghost King should not be mixed with the Martial Emperor.

"Heh, when a page of the book dies, there is no room for cooperation between the ghost king's coffin and that person. He's unkind, I'm unjust, who is to blame!" After the Ghost King Coffin finished speaking, he pointed out the weaknesses of the Ten Thousand Demon Heavens and transmitted all the messages to Wen Renran, "Can this prove the sincerity of the Ghost King Coffin?"

"I'll verify this. Wen Renran replied cautiously. When I heard it, it was indeed a weakness in the next game, but the ghost king coffin didn't deceive himself this time......

"That's nature. ”

Ten Thousand Demon Heaven means that this person cannot cooperate too much, and when he is decided, he will be decided, and there is no need to cheat on his weaknesses...... The Ghost King Coffin sneered: "Friend, at this point, what do you think of me and Emperor Wu's Jianyi?"

"Deal ......"

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In the Taoist Realm, people are silent, and there are red and black chess on the table, but the battle is in full swing. A little bead of sweat covered his forehead, and Su really seemed to have spent a lot of effort. After a long time, Su really breathed a sigh of relief, and the coach moved, which was a dangerous move.

Seeing Su Huanzhen's actions, Mr. Lonely Sorrow raised his eyebrows, and seemed to remind him kindly: "Su is really true, you must know that you will lose all the games if you make a mistake, and your move is not a good move." ”

"It's not a good game, but it's enough to keep the big picture. ”

Let a page of the book stick to Yundu Mountain, what are you really planning? Mr. Lonely Chou twisted his beard and said coldly: "Heh, if you can't attack, you can defend, it's a strategic use. But if you take this move, your handsome will not be able to move. If black is swarmed up, won't it become a dead piece?"

It's not necessarily a page of the book that can't move, but it may be you, Mr. Lonely, sitting in front of you...... Su really laughed softly: "Eh, the senior's words are wrong. Chess is focused on the overall situation, and if you are handsome, it does not mean that the inferior player will lose this game of chess. ”

"Yes, the black chess is sufficient, as long as the black chess makes one more move, the red handsome will not have a way to survive. On the other hand, in red chess, the cannon has the restriction of the cannon, and it is difficult for the rook to have a car, and it is even more difficult for the red soldiers to make a difference. Even if you are handsome with each other, it is difficult to protect the car. ”

A son is settled, the car and the cannon are on the verge of death, and Yin is stupid and stupid. Mr. Lonely Sorrow sighed: "Su is true, this car or a shot, you can't keep it." ”

Although it was an expected bad situation, Su Zhen still kept his eyelids jumping, indicating that it was ominous. On the big tree beside him, a green fresh leaf was blown off by the wind, and it was floating into the eye...... Bad!

"Do you admit defeat? You can leave at any time. ”

The ominous premonition is just a premonition, but if the ill-intentioned lonely gentleman is really allowed to enter the game, the situation of misery will be even worse!

"Shuai Dingzhongjun, what is the fear of the inferior? Senior, go on!"

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Secluded South Mountain, quiet and serene. A young man with thick black hair, his face was slightly pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. Sitting quietly in front of the grass thatch, Young Master Jin watched the white-haired man holding a bamboo branch and sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the grave not far from the grass grass, and his heart was calm and peaceful as never before.

Since going down to Yundu Mountain, Ye Xiaochai has taken Young Master Jin around to find a way to heal his wounds. After searching for a long time in the rivers and lakes, Ye Xiaochai finally found a three-point slit, as if it was destined by providence, and obtained the technique of connecting veins across the mountains.

He personally healed Young Master Jin's injuries on both hands, but he also needed time to recuperate and recover. Unwilling to bother everyone to take care of a page of the book, Ye Xiaochai took Young Master Jin and a sword in this life, and turned back to Nanshan on his own. These times, living a dull mountain life, although not as rich and colorful as the town, father and son can get together together, it is still a rare satisfaction and peace of mind. However, it seems that the sky does not allow it, and the short-term family happiness can hardly be continued......

It was noon, the sun was blazing, and suddenly dark clouds covered the sky, and Nanshan suddenly fell into a haze realm. A cold wind of Xiao killing rolled up for no reason, and an inexplicable killing machine surged into Ye Xiaochai's heart. The crow roared, and a fierce and domineering palm suddenly came from the sky, pressing straight towards Young Master Jin. Before the sword moved his heart, the bamboo branch in his hand slashed back with a sword qi. However, without the help of a sword, there is no trace of the enemy, and it is difficult to break the enemy's body with one blow.

The behemoth was strongly suppressed, Ye Xiaochai was concerned about the safety of his parents and children, and his body moved instantly, blocking in front of Young Master Jin. The defensive position was in a hurry, and after a palm, the grass behind the two of them cracked into pieces, scattered and exploded, and the surroundings became a mess.

This palm is full of real power and is unstoppable. It can be seen that the owner of this trick is already laying a foundation for victory, and the idea of suppressing people with force, Ye Xiaochai's expression is grim, and he lifts his strength to remove his palm, but he has already been injured.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

"Master!"

Suddenly heard the sound of fighting, and a sword hurried to the scene. The person who plotted was able to bypass his own protection, and even injured Ye Xiaochai with one palm, and the one who came should be the enemy! The people in the shadows seemed to have the intention of killing, and after one palm, there was no chance to breathe, and the electric flint continued with two palms, vowing to deny Ye Xiaochai his vitality.

There was no way to avoid it, Ye Xiaochai pushed away Young Master Jin with a sword in this life, and then hurriedly used the sword to block it. The clinker is fully prepared, and the palm strength is aimed at Ye Xiaochai's weakness. The moves are fierce and incomparable, the true yuan is mighty, and the force is the same as that of thousands of armies. Ye Xiaochai was injured in front again, and after blocking a palm, he was finally hit by the last palm in the chest and abdomen, and he vomited red, and he flew back a few feet.

"Master, I'll help you!" let go of Young Master Jin, and hurriedly stepped forward with a sword in this life.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, Ye Xiaochai was supported by a sword in this life, Yu wanted to stand up to meet the enemy, but he was powerless to borrow. Stretching out his hand to measure Ye Xiaochai's injury, he immediately knew that it was not good with a sword in this life. Such a profound and domineering internal force is only his former master...... With an inexplicable feeling in his heart, he raised his head with a sword in this life and saw the majestic posture of the Martial Emperor, and slowly stepped into sight.

With all his strength and three blows to get rid of a strong enemy, the emperor who came slowly on the opposite side was very happy in his heart, and looked at the sword in this life with half open eyes and said: "A sword in this life, take Ye Xiaochai back to the gathering realm with me, and the emperor can not pursue your dereliction of duty." ”

The words are domineering and majestic, and the opening of the mouth is an unquestionable order. In this life, the sword did not make the slightest movement, maintaining the previous posture, guarding in front of Ye Xiaochai, and said with a cold face: "You are no longer my master, forgive me." ”

"Oh, huh...... Your loyalty, is Ye Xiaochai worth it?"

"It's worth it. ”

Without hesitation, the three-star sword behind the sword in this life fell to the ground. Emperor Wu attacked Nanshan, and he must have been fully prepared. Today, it is hard to be good. There is no sword in his hand, and he is seriously injured, even if he has the power of a heart sword, Ye Xiaochai has a rare chance of winning...... However, in this life, Yijian knows the master's spleen very well, even if it is a difficult enemy, Ye Xiaochai will not retreat.

Turning his mind, he struck Ye Xiaochai with a backhand on the neck with a sword in this life, stunned him and handed it to Young Master Jin in a daze. Ye Xiaochai's courage and perseverance are admired by himself, and he must not be allowed to fold here...... A sword landed sonorously and powerfully, the protector was earnest, and a sword in this life had the will to die, and he said resolutely: "Young Master Jin, hand it over to me here, you leave quickly with the master on your back." ”

"Say anything about air leakage, Grandpa Jin won't be a escapee. Martial Emperor, I want you to know what size of your Grandpa Jin's shoes are wearing today!" Ye Xiaochai was inexplicably injured, and Young Master Jin had already held back the fire in his belly. At this time, if you want to leave the sword of this life and escape, isn't it enough to be righteous?

"Who did you forget your master for?

In this life, a sword scolded, and then turned his head to look at the Martial Emperor. But seeing that Emperor Wu's eyes were full of indifference, it was like watching a play. In this life, a sword's heart sank suddenly, there is a martial emperor on the mountain, but what about the mountain...... But at the moment, I can't do that much. There is no life on the mountain, but at least there is a possibility of life under the mountain!

"What are you going to go, a sword in this life, wouldn't it be better for you and me to join forces to give this old ghost a good look?"

"Let's go!"

This is not a man with many tongues, and in this life, a sword is impatient to say much, and the three stars in front of him burst out of the sheath, and three sharp rays of light are swung towards the Martial Emperor.

The Martial Emperor seemed to be just cooperating, and he could easily dissipate the Heavenly Sword Qi with a random punch, and it was effortless. The woods behind him fell to the ground for no reason, and the Martial Emperor smiled indifferently: "Is there anything more amazing for me to see?"

In this life, a sword deliberately tried to make Young Master Jin see the gap between the two sides. Knowing that even if Ye Xiaochai is intact, he may not be able to defeat Emperor Wu, Grandpa Jin put away his temper, gritted his teeth and said: "The goods that hurt people secretly are also worthy of being called emperors." With a sword in this life, you can't say that you can't win this battle. ”

"I see, you take the master away!"

"Cut, your Grandpa Jin is not a bad seed, and the Ye family has no bad seeds! When I send Ye Xiaochai to a safe place, I will definitely come back to help you!"

"Don't talk too much, let's go!"

Seeing that Young Master Jin left without any movement, the Martial Emperor said indifferently to the sword of this life: "Do you think you alone can help them get out of trouble?"

"To be able or not, you have to try. ”

"Is this the foolish loyalty you learned from Ye Xiaochai?"

"What's wrong with loyalty, filial piety, courtesy, and righteousness?"

"What about Feng'er, if you are willing to turn back, this emperor is willing to give you another chance. ”

“……”

The last time he took care of his heart, he didn't answer for a long time with a sword in this life, and the martial emperor knew that the master and servant were strangers. It's a pity for such loyal subordinates......

Emperor Wu sighed and called the name of the servant: "A sword in this life." ”

"Martial Emperor. ”

The relationship between master and servant in the past is not false, but those who stand in front of the hegemony are obstacles that have to be swept away, and those who have their vicious intentions have their own vicious intentions, even if they are filthy and despised. But as a martial artist, the Martial Emperor also has the bearing that a martial artist should have!

Emperor Wu rolled up his sleeves and spread his hands and said: "The fairness of your last sword in this life, this emperor allows you, just like back then!"

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Everything should be decided, and Young Master Jin is not the first day to walk the rivers and lakes. When I was a killer back then, what kind of battle I hadn't experienced, didn't I just fight my way out of the encirclement? I was very familiar with this matter. In the blink of an eye, the man was far away from the grass thatch. I looked down at the hands that had just been healed not long ago, and they were healed by Ye Xiaochai himself, like newborn hands......

Hands can be recreated, but what about life? Young Master Jin bared his teeth and said, "Hey, Ye Xiaochai, father." ”

"Hmm......" Between the shallow coma, Ye Xiaochai responded dimly.

"I don't expect you to forgive me for those wrongdoings before. But today, I'm going to take you out with the hand you healed with your own hands, will it still insult the reputation of the Ye family?"

Ye Xiaochai was in a coma, but there were many things that could not be said in person at this moment. Not to mention, Young Master Jin is afraid that he will not have a chance in the future...... Time waits for no one, Young Master Jin didn't wait for an answer, and when he spoke, Ye Xiaochai was already on the back of his parents. Tightening Ye Xiaochai's arm around his neck, Young Master Jin used light skills, and his steps were like flying down the mountain.

As if he had found the carelessness of his youth in the past, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Young Master Jin's mouth, and he recalled sentence by sentence: "If you don't answer, I'll treat you as if you can't say it! You don't know, when Grandpa Jin and I first debuted decades ago, I admired you the most. What I desire most is to become famous like you and become the first sword in the world. ”

The words are relaxed, but the feet are full of anxiety. The sound of the sharp wind passed through the ears, like mourning for death. The blurred shadows of the trees are like phantoms of the past, and the scenes reappear in front of you.

"I never thought that the first time I met you would be the enemy's position. Pu Jiu Nian told me that you could be my father, but I didn't believe it at that time...... How can the son of a sword maniac be a scoundrel like me, a killer?"

After a short silence, Young Master Jin continued, "That's why I hate you even more...... I hate you, I hate you to the core!"

How many of the words of hatred are directed towards himself? Xiao Sanrui...... Wind and rain remnants...... One Money, One Life...... The words are full of self-deprecation and bitterness, how absurd in the past is still in my eyes, but now I think about it, it is ridiculously wrong.

In the blink of an eye, the foot of the mountain has been reached, and the dense crowd is out of sight. Lowering his head and sighing, the fire in his right hand rose sharply, although his heart was burning with hatred, hatred for himself in the past, but at this moment, what was drumming in his chest was the pride of a person alone to the army!

Scanning the group of enemies with contempt, Young Master Jin took a sip on the side of the mountain road, and said disdainfully: "What is the Emperor of the Gathering Realm, Grandpa Jin didn't have never been a Suffering Realm Supreme in Nanbatian back then!

The left hand holds Ye Xiaochai, and the right hand opens the way. Young Master Jin turned his head to stare at the face of his biological father, who was close at hand, and said a word.

"Father, son will take you out!"