In the east, there is a river that spreads like silk on its vast territory. This stretch of thousands of miles, nurturing countless people, is the Yanyun River, which is known as the mother river.

The sixteen states of Yanyun, Qin and Yang, Chu and Han have a tendency to unify Northern Yan. The strength of the Qin State can be seen from the fact that it includes the three states of Qingzhou, Yuezhou, and Lizhou. After talking about the court, let's take a look at the rivers and lakes. Let's say that the nations are at war, and the sons of a hundred schools are born. The martial arts in troubled times will never be lonely, countless heroes have come into being, and countless heroic stories have been passed down from generation to generation.

Yuezhou, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, the terrain is steep, and there are countless peaks and valleys. Nalan Sword Valley, which was located in Yuezhou a hundred years ago, is a legend on the rivers and lakes, and it is also a holy place in the hearts of countless martial arts sword masters. The name of Sword Valley is known to everyone, and it can be described as famous. Today's descendant of Sword Valley, Nalan Changxing, is known as the sword god, and has the reputation of slashing the moon with a sword.

The Nalan family has been inherited for a hundred years, and countless swordsmanship has been circulated. And the most praised by the people of the rivers and lakes is the Nine Swords, which can be said to be the supreme swordsmanship of the Hundred Years Sword Valley. The nine invincible swordsmanship were created by the nine most talented swordsmen in the history of the Nalan family, which were comparable to any kind of martial arts in the rivers and lakes.

The mansion of the Great General of Tianbao, although Qin Song knew that Nalan Changxing was powerful, he didn't expect this person to be so demonic. If he hadn't left his hand just now, he would have died. This thought rose in his heart, and then looking at the man in white, countless sword lights seemed to appear in front of him, and Qin Song's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

Lin Ziyun looked at Nalan Changxing coldly, this person was so aggressive. No matter how much he was afraid of trouble, he was already enraged. The long sword behind his back was once again out of his control, as if it was about to come out of its sheath. Lin Ziyun calmed down and said, "Although I don't want to cause trouble, you are obviously looking for death. ”

The eight ancient swords had been unsheathed, and when Nalan Changxing heard this, it seemed that he had heard the most ridiculous words in the world. His gaze suddenly became cold, as cold as the water of a thousand-meter cold pool.

Nalan Changxing used his divine skills, and the eight swords were shining with green light, dazzling like the bright moon in the dark night.

Qin Song was taken aback when he saw this, and stammered, "Jianmang." ”

With a sword master, with profound internal strength, urging the sword can send out a sword glow. This kind of internal strength is already shocking, the sword is poured into the sword with strong palm power, and the internal force is urged to the extreme, and the sword can be burned with phosphorescence.

Lin Ziyun has read martial arts novels, but it is the first time he has seen Jianmang. The cyan light burned on the blade like a flame, Nalan Changxing's fingers were like swords, the sword light jumped, and the eight swords had turned into streamers.

Although Lin Ziyun had achieved great cultivation, he still mobilized his divine sense, and his perception became clear, and the speed of the sword light seemed to have become extremely slow in his eyes. His physical body has been soaked in Yuwen You's magic medicine for half a year, and Lin Ziyun, who was in front of him, was a feathered monk. On that day, he was able to rely on brute force to fight against the demon snake, and now he has opened his veins and experienced the marrow washing and cutting tendons, and he doesn't know how much stronger than before.

I saw that there was not a trace of nervousness on Lin Ziyun's face in the field, his body was jumping like a spirit ape, and he couldn't see his true body clearly when he ran, and he actually left countless afterimages in the same place. He is mainly defensive, and he has aura to protect his body, although the sword is a rare powerful martial art in the world, but he can't help him.

Nalan Changxing competes with others on weekdays, where has he ever seen such a strange body. His sword can't touch the opponent's body at all, so not only can he not hurt the other party, but his internal strength is seriously consumed. Nalan Changxing took a deep breath, his eyes jumping.

"If you can force me to use this trick, even if you die, you are proud enough. ”

Under the soft moon, Qinghui is cold. Eight quaint swords swirled around Nalan Changxing, and he really looked like a sword god. He was not tall, but at this moment he looked like a king of swords. The savings of a hundred years in Nalan Sword Valley gave birth to this generation of sword gods. From his birth to the present, countless rays of light have shrouded him. Since he was born, he is invincible, and he is known as a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a thousand years.

In this generation of Sword Valley, there are nine swordsmen, but there is only one successor, which is Nalan Changxing. It's not that the other swords aren't strong, it's that he's too strong. However, at thirty, Nalan Changxing's sword defeated countless masters in Sword Valley. Travel the rivers and lakes and defeat countless enemies of various sects and factions. His reputation is forged, not child's play. Qin Song mistakenly thought that this person was not particularly powerful, because Nalan Changxing only used a sword to kill the enemy.

The sword is out, and the man is defeated.

Nalan Changxing's figure continued to enlarge in Lin Ziyun's eyes, he exercised his magic skills, and the eight swords had been sheathed. His hands were united, holding yin and yang in his arms, stepping on the four poles, and his strong internal strength was forced out, generating an illusory divine sword. This is not only comparable to the sword, but also a divine skill in the eyes of mortals.

The sword shadow was like water, although it seemed illusory, but both Qin Song and Lin Ziyun felt a strong aura of danger.

There is such a strange person in the world, a genius. Relying on internal force, mortal martial arts can do this, and Lin Ziyun can't help but be surprised. But now is not the time for him to sigh that the other party is powerful, he is ready to attack, and he has already aroused the spiritual power of his whole body to prepare for confrontation.

I saw that the sword light was like a dragon, and the murderous aura was like a rainbow. A loud bang erupted in the small courtyard, and the doors and windows of tables, chairs, and windows were all shattered. In the face of such a miraculous skill, Lin Ziyun said that after all, he had too little practice and insufficient experience, and he couldn't think of any way to fight it for a while, and he relied on his own cultivation to have spiritual power that was not available in the mortal world, and desperately blocked it.

In an instant, the sword light turned into thousands of sword flowers dancing wildly. Lin Ziyun used all his spiritual power to barely resist, and he was already holding on to the ground with one hand and panting.

Nalan Changxing's white face was full of murderous intent. But obviously he didn't expect Lin Ziyun to resist so much, although he really wanted to defeat a strong enemy, but after the fight just now, this genius already knew that the other party didn't seem to have martial arts, relying on the powerful physical brute force to resist, and the light of the talisman made him guess that the other party was likely to be a legendary cultivator.

If it weren't for Lin Ziyun's previous use of the sword and the exhaustion of spiritual power, he might not have been able to use mana to defuse the opponent's attack. It's just that now, with a strong enemy in front of them, there is no other way.

He was like a swimming dragon, taking advantage of Lin Ziyun's exhaustion, he performed light skills, but he didn't know it, and the ghost appeared behind Lin Ziyun unconsciously. Nalan Changxing held the sword in one hand and was ecstatic.

Although Lin Ziyun reacted, he had no choice but to take him for a while, and he was in a hurry to run the ban and practice hard.

"Definitely. ”

When Qin Song saw Nalan Changxing take away the sword, he also hurriedly made a move. Nalan Changxing is such a character, but the moment Lin Ziyun cast the immobilization spell, his body was faintly uncontrollable and sluggish.

This surprised Nalan Changxing, his mind was spinning quickly, and he hesitated for a moment before making a decision.

The fixation trick is just Lin Ziyun's beginner's learning, and it is very effective. Qin Song took the opportunity to pat Nalan Changxing on the shoulder, Nalan Changxing's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Roll ......"

The heir of Sword Valley shook Qin Song away with his internal force, revealing a bloodthirsty gaze staring at Qin Song fiercely. However, he didn't want to fight for a long time, and after restraining the two, he had already jumped out of the wall and fled. Qin Song hurriedly shouted, and the voices in the general's mansion suddenly boiled.

Beiyan, known as the outstanding people, is a flourishing place for heroes.

The country is picturesque, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. The Great Qin has been established for a hundred years, and it is the country laid by the horse's hooves. In the past, Emperor Taizu rose in the end of Wei, and founded the Great Qin Empire in the southern and northern wars. After a hundred years, the Qin army was brave and good at fighting, and had monopolized most of the Northern Yan.

In the capital, there is a group of people in black wearing masks. They live only in darkness and obey only the Son of Heaven. Every man in black has extremely high martial arts and is known as the guard of the town.

Qin annihilated the Three Kingdoms, and countless people assassinated Li Long with national hatred. However, no one escaped the eyes of the guards of Zhenguo. These killers in the moonlight, cold-blooded and ruthless. In the hearts of many people, it is a nightmare more terrifying than the Great Qin Iron Horse.

The Zhenguo guards have existed for a hundred years, just to protect the Qin family's rivers and mountains for generations.

In the Qin Mansion, Lin Ziyun didn't have the heart to appreciate the hot tea at hand. Qin Song's eyes on the side were even more gloomy, and he stretched out a finger and kept knocking on the wooden table, the sound was extremely fast, showing the anxiety in his heart.

"Sir, this matter is caused by me. In half a month, General Ben will definitely give Mr. an explanation. Qin Song still has a lot of apologies for Lin Ziyun.

The sword was lost, and it was taken from him. However, that person is still a mortal without a trace of spiritual power, Lin Ziyun can't say how he feels, maybe he feels more ashamed. Regarding what Qin Song said, he didn't say polite words.

Nod and drink tea.

Qin Song didn't see a trace of turbulence from Lin Ziyun's face, but patted his chest slightly embarrassed, signaling Lin Ziyun to rest assured.

The bright moon shines in the sky, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

The scenery of the place where the general's mansion rests is still extremely beautiful, and Lin Ziyun sits in the room to cultivate. The battle just gave him some inspiration for the fixing technique. Now that he has done it again, it really confirms his idea. Prohibitions are different from spells and require more agility.

The reason why the formation can trap people and is so powerful is because of its change, and this change is to respond to the change with the same.

A flying insect that landed on the window trembled and flew away. Lin Ziyun smiled with satisfaction, obviously he already had a lot of experience in controlling this technique.

"Sir, Qin asks to see you!" Qin Song's eager voice sounded outside the door.

Lin Ziyun used a wind resistance technique that Qi refining period cultivators could practice, and the door of the guest room seemed to be pushed open by an invisible palm.

"Brother Qin, why do you and I have to see each other like this. Lin Ziyun looked at Qin Song with a smile.

"Sir, I have come to discuss with you. Qin Song laughed.

"Lao Tzu...... I'm worried that Nalan Changxing's turtle grandson can't do anything, but it's a pity that my five thousand iron hooves are far away at the border, otherwise Lao Tzu ...... Oh, I'm going to step on the Sword Valley and level the lair of this turtle grandson. When Qin Song was excited, he called himself Lao Tzu, and when he realized that something was wrong, he quickly changed his words, like a scoundrel in the market.

Lin Ziyun heard what he said that it was for Nalan Changxing, and although he didn't say it when he went to Ma Ta Sword Valley, it was impossible for Qin Song to do it for the sake of face with such an identity, it was probably more to help him get back the sword, and Lin Ziyun's heart warmed. was about to persuade him not to do this, according to Lin Ziyun's plan, when he practiced a few sets of exercises and spells, he would naturally go to Sword Valley to regain face.

Lin Ziyun persuaded Qin Song a few words, asking him not to be too angry about this matter. That Qin Song saw that Lin Ziyun was thinking about him everywhere. Xin said: "Qin Song, Qin Song, Mr. Lin lost his love sword because of you. If you are so indifferent, are you still a man?"

He was originally a resolute person, and he thought of this. hurriedly spoke: "Sir, don't say this, Nalan Changxing has repeatedly deceived me." Even if he didn't take away Mr. Ai's sword today, I am incompatible with this person. Qin Song stretched out his hand to stop Lin Ziyun and paused, for fear of being interrupted by him. "Although the five thousand men and horses under my command are difficult to raise for a while, there are still thousands of brothers, and if Sword Valley doesn't want to make trouble, he can only honestly hand over Nalan Changxing. ”

In fact, what Qin Song said is also very reasonable. Indeed, under normal circumstances, Sword Valley would not be an enemy for one person and an army. It's just that Nalan Changxing is the number one master of Sword Valley, and he is the successor of Sword Valley, so I'm afraid this matter will be another matter. However, if this person is forced to return the sword, it is still very possible.

"Chang Long, Zhao Yi informed the Tiger Camp and walked all over the Sword Valley. Send someone to inform General Gao that he will stay in Zema Town, and we will leave for Yuezhou early tomorrow morning. "Qin Song said just do it. He spoke to a few generals standing outside the door at the top of his throat, and several of them hurriedly responded that someone had already gone to arrange the task. It can be seen that Qin Song governs the army strictly on weekdays, and he is worthy of the name of the tiger and wolf division of the Qin army.

Lin Ziyun was about to say something, but Qin Song's big calloused hands had already pulled him to drink. Lin Ziyun was really not interested, but he was easy-going, so he followed.

Qin Song shouted that he was going to drink flower wine, saying that the Spring Flower Pavilion in Huaihe had his old friend. Lin Ziyun saw that he was drunk and talking nonsense, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and went to get drunk and crazy with him alone, Lin Ziyun went back to the house alone to meditate and cultivate.

At dawn, the aura of heaven and earth is the most vigorous. Lin Ziyun gradually had the law of the avenue, and the sleepless night was not only not a trace of fatigue, but was full of energy. He greedily breathed the aura of heaven and earth, as if he was in a vast ocean.

Swimming in it, he can pick up the stars and explore the sun and the moon, and step on the four desolate towns and Liuhe, this feeling makes him have a kind of intoxication.

The first rooster crow sounded in Chang'an City, and Lin Ziyun stopped cultivating. He dusted off the previous night and glanced out of the house. He had already observed with his divine sense that there were people waiting outside the door, and he stood up and walked towards the door.

It's not Qin Song, it's a middle-aged man. He reluctantly said, "Mr. Lin, the general has ordered." Mr. Lin can rest in the mansion, and the general has already led the army to Yuezhou last night. ”

Thinking of Qin Song, who was still drunk last night, Lin Ziyun wanted to laugh a little. The other party's acting skills are too clumsy, but he didn't find out. Qin Song went to Sword Valley without him, obviously out of guilt for him.

He didn't know where Sword Valley was, and no one dared to take him to Sword Valley without permission against Qin Song's words. Lin Ziyun thought left and right, and had to sigh and live in the house. But fortunately, he can meditate and cultivate, which is not a bad thing.

A hundred iron horsemen rode out of the city, raising a burst of soot on the official road. After passing a few mountains and a mountain road, Qin Song rode on a horse and looked at a man wearing a half-mask opposite, barely squeezing out a smile on his face.

"Where are you going?" the masked man at the head spoke, his voice slightly old, but sonorous and powerful. Behind this person were dozens of men dressed in black with black cloth covering their faces.