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The two didn't fight.

Qin Xiaochuan was puzzled, let go of the hilt of the sword. Breaking the box, he turned around and left without hesitation. He pondered for a moment, not figuring out what the master meant.

Of course, it's good not to fight, although it is really hard to fight and fight the foundation of swordsmanship, it is still unknown who will kill the deer.

Turning around, Qin Xiaochuan went to Buyun Cliff to talk to the sword ruffian senior.

"So your plan is to use the 'Eyes of the Future' to illuminate the connection point between hell and the earth, and then use the secret treasure of Buddhism to open a bright path and lead the army of demons. ”

Yi Qiunian assessed the risk and touched his beard: "There are still two difficulties, how to trap the whole demon in the process, and how to ensure that this path can be opened." ”

"The former still has to rely on Skynet, and I have double preparations for the latter. ”

Qin Xiaochuan stood on the Buyun Cliff and looked at the clouds outside the sky: "No matter how bad it is, I will try to save Hua Ji's life and let the Shazhou Yizi Master let it go!"

It's really not good, we'll see how it happens.

Isn't it just a bunch of zombie bones, who's afraid of whom!

"You just have to remember that it is a matter of life, and cause and effect are difficult to recall. Skynet is one of the few items that the Shazhou Yizi Master asked Qu Shitu to help him find?"

Yi Qiunian's gaze at Qin Xiaochuan was transparent and gentle, and he had no intention of stopping him from acting. Some things may involve some risks, but it is worth it to save a life. However, the sword ruffian always thought that Qin Xiaochuan, who was infected with the atmosphere of Buddhism, was a disciple of Buddhism, but at this time, he looked at this kind of obsession, but it didn't look like it at all.

"Yes. ”

Qin Xiaochuan said: "I don't interfere with the behavior of the one-word master. ”

"That's fine. Yi Qiunian pondered: "What you said about the person from the deer park who stopped the action, as if someone was behind you to help you, could it be ......?"

Qin Xiaochuan: "No. "Su is really not so omnipotent, can figure out the relationship between Luyuan and him without leaving home. The fragrant white lotus hasn't read the script again!

"Then I can't think of it. It won't be a busy and dying-ready Shazhou master, Yi Qiunian continued to stroke his beard: "You might as well wait and see." You're not planning to pay it back. ”

The Buddha's top pagoda is a dead thing after all.

Qin Xiaochuan didn't plan to learn all the martial arts in it, write down the most important part of it and return it, and he was not the culprit of stealing such a thing. As a kind monk who accidentally learned from other sects, the Lord of the Deer Garden, such a compassionate master, will not let him be sentenced to death after all, at most he will nag a few more words.

"Brother Yi, do you have any news over there?"

"Not much. I went on a trip to the sea of waves. ”

The progress of the sword ruffian is fast enough, and they have already found someone to open the clue to the Demon Sword Dao Emperor's Mausoleum, and go to the sea to find the key.

"Hey. Yi Qiunian sighed: "The trace of the wind can't let go of the death of Zhutian, but he has too many worries, and he should be interrupted." As an old friend, you always have to help people make up their minds. "So the sword ruffian plans to give the Trace of the Wind a big gift, find the Demon Sword Dao and ask for the key to the imperial tomb, go and see the corpse of Xutian with his own eyes, and find the traces of the real murderer.

Qin Xiaochuan: "Demon Sword Dao?"

Yi Qiunian: "You said it." ”

The problem is indeed the Demon Sword Dao. The left protector of the Demon Sword Dao is dead, the right protector has a dodging expression, and there are two major ghost gods of the Yaksha ghost heretical god, which seem to be formed by magic. Let Yi Qiunian judge for himself, and he also thinks that it is more likely that the person who secretly manipulated the demon nightmare is hiding in the Demon Sword Dao.

"You mentioned the Evil Energy Realm before, I don't know where you heard of this name. The Ancient Evil Energy Realm has been hidden for a long time, and Shu Lao and I have only fought with one of them so far. ”

Yi Qiunian looked at Qin Xiaochuan.

Qin Xiaochuan was about to forget this stubble, and it was easy to reluctantly remember, it seemed that it was a nonsense he made up when the lonely wolf died before.

"Oh. ”

Qin Xiaochuan said: "After the Demon Sword Realm and the Demon Sword Dao are united, the Demon Queen will not be able to get rid of it. Let's take a look at this assertion, and don't need to inform that side. ”

"That's what I thought, too. ”

Yi Qiunian agreed: "Wait for me to enter the Qiankun Mausoleum to explore the corpse of Zhutian, and then tell these things to the Traces of the Wind." "The matter of the Demon Sword Dao is actually a housework of the Wind Trace and others, and friends have the obligation to find out the truth, so they shouldn't interfere anymore. However, Qiankun Mausoleum......

Qin Xiaochuan prompted: "Be careful. ”

Yi Qiu Nian bowed: "I know." ”

The terrain of the choppy sea was enough to limit the speed of the sword ruffian, and a group of masked killers tried to trap Yi Qiunian but still couldn't. There may be more sinister mechanisms in the Qiankun Mausoleum, but the sword ruffian is fearless. didn't spend a lot of effort to get to a dead end because of Lhotse Shang's death, who in the world could make the sword ruffian remember the autumn year really fall into death?

A flying book volleyed in.

It was the first news from the four seas to send it, saying that it was an achievement in confusing the public. In the middle of the night last night, a fierce monkey with iron wings threatened the shopkeeper with an arm, and was intercepted by a cold drunk and fled to the backyard firewood room to be arrested...... The firewood room in the backyard seems to be a place where the sword is namelessly demarcated.

The Steel-winged Flying Ape is really unlucky.

Qin Xiaochuan was not in a hurry to go back to the first place in the four seas. It was getting late, and the moon was getting brighter. He turned around halfway, ran to sit down near the Temple of Heaven, took out a bamboo flute from his sleeve, studied it for half an hour, and accidentally blew a terrible broken sound.

This frightened the stone brain in the enchantment to wake up from his sleep, and scattered flower petals everywhere: "What's wrong? Is the enemy attacking? Sword boy, what's going on?"

The demon sword pretended to be a dead thing, motionless and silent.

Ay.

In the past, I couldn't blow on the flute, but now I accidentally blew the unstrong bamboo pipe. Under the moonlight, Qin Xiaochuan was stunned at first, threw the bamboo pipe back, and disguised: "Broken flute." ”

Next time, I'll try playing the piano. If you want to express your emotions under the moon, why is it so difficult!

The atmosphere around the Temple of Heaven is quiet. After confirming that it was safe here, Qin Xiaochuan sat for a while before leaving for another direction.

In the lower reaches of the Hanyue River, the moonlight reflects the sparkling surface of the river.

After the battle with the Traces of the Wind, Dugu's resentment of faking his death with a sword wound lived in seclusion nearby, in a clearing surrounded by trees, and drove a small boat to the river every day to watch the sunrise and sunset, and catch a fish. He planned to spend a few days later, and if no one really came to him, he would build a wooden house in the open space and officially withdraw from the martial arts.

In the middle of the night, Dugu Resent, who was sitting at the root of the tree and resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, straightened up and stroked the Dugu sword beside him. In the direction of the moonlight, there seemed to be a shadow standing faintly. The shadow's white hair fluttered under the moon, and the white robe was spotless, as if it had come from outside the world.

Qin Xiaochuan said: "Strategy, let me come to you." ”

When Dugu got up to take the sword, he had already recognized the person under the moon, and he was slightly startled at this time, and then his eyes were not obvious: "It turned out to be you." ”

I never thought that you would be the first person to come here, and I never thought that the killer sent by that man would be the most unlikely person to seem: you.

The moonlight is faint.

The wind blows the river and the waves endlessly. But in the ears of the two of them, as the confrontation formed, all the voices fell silent, only the sound of each other's breathing, and the friction of the black sinking sword out of its sheath by half an inch.

"Your injuries are not healed, I will give you a hand. Qin Xiaochuan's sword is already in his hand: "Friend, can you still pick up the sword?"

The first acquaintance between the two was in the heart of the lonely boat, and a sword fight drew up the identity of a one-person boat passenger, and then separated with the accidental drifting of the forgotten Chitose.

Dugu Resentment has tried the sword of the Wind Scar, but he has never tried the depth of Qin Xiaochuan. He didn't say a word, just handed the Dugu sword to his left hand, and the five fingers of his right hand held the hilt of the sword. For Qin Xiaochuan, giving up one hand is giving up half a point of swordsmanship. He only had one sword, but he never gave up his two-handed swordsmanship. The Five Elements complement each other and are also very suitable for the application of a two-handed sword on the left and one on the right.

At this time, if you say that you want to let it, that is, you really let it, and you will not cheat halfway.

Qin Xiaochuan flicked his fingers, and the black sword suddenly came out of its sheath, turning into a shadow that could devour the moonlight under the moonlight in mid-air.

Dugu's hatred draws his sword out of the sheath, and the nine tricks of Dubu are collected and turned, which is used to overcome rigidity with softness.

In the darkness, two figures intertwined. Qin Xiaochuan always had one hand behind his back, and only used his right hand to point and manipulate the black sword. Dugu's hatred sword is like a little cold star, and the only step is the other reverse, break, pick, and deduction to make it free. Beckoning, the sword wind roared, but there was no sound of collision. Whenever the moves are old, the two of them change their moves one after another, trying to find a flaw in the line between breaking and handing moves!

But if Qin Xiaochuan can carry another sword in his left hand, the black sword guards, and the sword attacks, Dugu's resentment will definitely not be able to sway so freely like this.

The two of them crisscrossed the footsteps, sweeping a cloud of dust out of the clearing, which was only five feet square. The sword is three feet long, and in this small space, two swordsmen staged a dangerous and dangerous hand-to-hand fight. The black sword was sometimes less than an inch away from Dugu's resentful hair, and Dugu's sword blade mercilessly sank into Qin Xiaochuan's eyebrows.

A fallen leaf falls gently from the sky.

About three inches away from the shadows staggered under the moon, the blades shook suddenly, torn to pieces by the sword wind. The wind is confined between the two swords, and the air currents converge into a treacherous cyclone, until the wind also becomes a sword, and the speed of the sword is approaching the limit of the wind!

Ding, the first collision between the two swords finally appeared. I don't know when, Qin Xiaochuan, who was only leaping and moving the sword with his fingers, clasped the five fingers of his right hand, and kept one hand behind his back, and he really held the hilt of the black sword. To cut the grid, to draw the royal mention, to use the change in the change to fight against the buckle, pick, break, sweep! Dugu's hatred of the nine tricks of the single step all come from the simplest basic swordsmanship, and Qin Xiaochuan's method of dealing with it has not been tempered by more than 1,000 battles in the Sealed Sword Tower.

After the first sound of the sword slash, the two figures were no longer visible at the scene, only the sword rays staggered and cut a round of Huiyue into countless dazzling fragments, and the sound of tinkling was like a river under the sword, and the river water hit the warm stone on the bank.

Hit fast!

Under the inertia and tension brought by the fierce sword wind, this kind of sword fighting cannot be stopped, and it also tests the reaction speed and accuracy. A mistake is a sharp edge. In the darkness, the black sword appears and disappears in the wind, and the luster of the Dugu sword sometimes merges like the wind caressing the waves, and sometimes it fights against the lonely moon across the river!

But after a while, Dugu Hate felt that his wrists were getting heavier and heavier each time. He suddenly raised his eyes, only to see the white-haired man on the other side with a calm gaze, becoming sharper and sharper. It was not that Dugu's resentful wrist was heavy, but that the sword blade that Qin Xiaochuan on the opposite side was heavier and heavier each time. Single-finger sword movement is light, one-handed sword is forceful, eliminating the interference of the other hand, a single sword movement method is more focused and can give full play to the effect of a single sword!

The soil that had been integrated into the black sword when it was first forged already showed the extremely heavy power of the earth. The black sword was like a shadow, slowly driving the rhythm, and each time it was heavier than the last, the force fiercely and heavily stirred the invisible wind around it, forcing Dugu Sword Jue to follow the action. This is so fast that it is not as fast as the blink of an eye, and the battle between strength and speed makes Dugu return to the Cold Moon River in a trance, and he faced the battle when he faced the Trace of the Wind. The moon is quiet, and it is different from the noisy cold moon river.

There are only two people here.

The same is the division of life and death under the sword!

A sword was decisive, and blood flew out. At the cost of almost being hit by a sword, Dugu Remnant got out of this speed of fighting the sword, and approached Qin Xiaochuan in an instant. The stars and the moon shine, the cold light is dotted, like the river under the moon, and it has been lonely for thousands of years.

But with a clang, the Dugu Sword had been knocked out, and it was thrown high under the moon in an arc. Qin Xiaochuan, who was bullying the injured, didn't even sweat at all, glanced at the blood that oozed from the old wound on Dugu's chest again, and pointed forward with his right hand without hesitation.

The Dugu sword that slashed through the arc in the air fell to the ground and plunged diagonally into the earth, trembling and humming with the heavy force of the final blow!

And the cold blade of the black sword instantly hit Dugu's throat with hatred.

This month, there is silence.