When Fa Yunzi walked a step in front of Qin Xiaochuan, he had already noticed that something was wrong. The www.biquge.info person who is dead and the person who is still alive are two concepts, and the color of the blood will be different, and Qin Xiaochuan actually didn't expect him to hide it for long. One step away, it was already an opportunity for him.

"Master, be careful!" the Hell Humanoid Master warned Qin Xiaochuan the moment he made a move. But this distance is just too close.

Qin Xiaochuan raised his head suddenly, and a sword in his hand had already been swung out. The iron sword was shrouded in purple light, and there was a rapid grinding sound in the air! A circle of hazy purple qi turned into a strong sword intent and pushed outward from under Qin Xiaochuan's feet, already encircling Fa Yunzi and him in the center at the same time.

This trick originally came from Qin Xiaochuan's usual boring idea, and it hadn't been tested yet. With the qi sword, the blade of the sword rubs the air sharply, causing an effect like an air bullet, which now seems to be a success, but it is not a point, but a section!

A wisp of spiritual energy expanded outward from the sword body at the same time with the violent air vibration, the sword qi was soft but could devour everything, and wherever the lilac sword went, the sound of tearing wind was enough to make people feel cold.

Fayunzi is in crisis!

Hei Xuanli swept away from his figure, and with a scream, his feet had been cut off, and his skin and flesh were immediately shattered by the sword qi and turned into a falling rain of blood. Seeing that the situation was impossible, the Hell Humanoid Division once again turned into blue petals and flew away, and the sword swept across the air, expanding to the extreme in just one second, and then with a bang, it broke through the formation blockade.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, Fayunzi's figure was fixed on the spot. The long sword in Qin Xiaochuan's hand was pointed at her heart from the bottom to the top, and through the thin fabric, the blade was cold.

The dark space shattered, the surrounding mountains reappeared, and the light suddenly brightened. Qin Xiaochuan slowly stood up, and his sword moved with it, but it never left Fa Yunzi's heart.

"Why didn't you die?" asked Fayunzi.

This question is very profound! Qin Xiaochuan used one hand to close his broken clothes so as not to hurt the morals, and when his fingers touched the two wounds on his chest that were cut by the Yuemei Sword Qi, he couldn't help but "hiss": "I thought I would be a scar of the wind, but I ended up doing a Yama Drought ...... first."

Qin Xiaochuan's answer was incomprehensible to ordinary people. His palm pressed against his chest, and the thing that was beating here just now was pierced by two sword qi, but the Zizhi aura in his body surged in an instant to forcibly stop the blood flow, and urged his heart to continue beating - it was indeed almost dead, but then, the taste of the wound's rapid healing was so itchy that it almost made Qin Xiaochuan jump from pretending to be dead in an instant. He can now confirm that he is very safe to walk the rivers and lakes, and the only way to kill him is to find a way to abolish this innate ability to heal quickly!

It's good to be a Ganoderma lucidum king, and it feels good to be able to play and milk.

Qin Xiaochuan stared at Fa Yunzi: "Hello Auntie, goodbye Auntie!"

If this sword is stabbed, the Six Calamities Canglong will say goodbye to his wife, and maybe there will be no more love between Zigong Taiyi and Six Calamities Canglong and his daughter Mu Ziying.

Qin Xiaochuan looked downward and turned around on Fa Yunzi's lower abdomen. Looking at Yunzi's face suddenly tense, he knew that he probably guessed correctly.

The blue petals reunited three steps away from the two of them, and the Hellhumanoid revealed his form, twisting blue roses in his hands, and the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed.

"How about making a deal?" Qin Xiaochuan looked at Fa Yunzi: "I'll let you go, don't chase after you, otherwise you'll ......" His eyes drifted down again. A pregnant woman is still shouting and killing like this, and her martial arts physique is awesome.

Fa Yunzi frowned: "Okay." ”

Seeing that the two had reached an agreement, the Hell Humanoid Master's eyes flashed, and he stopped stepping forward. Qin Xiaochuan cleanly put away his sword, and slashed it to the ground, and a sword mark split the road, raising a cloud of dust. When the dust cleared, he jumped to the side, jumped up the tree and ran away.

After running a long way, Qin Xiaochuan dared to relax a little.

The iron sword has no scabbard, and it is not very convenient to carry it empty-handed. The outer clothes on his body were almost torn, Qin Xiaochuan tore out a piece of the blue cloth coat, wrapped the sword, and then looked at another knife, which was also wound. Carrying the knife on his back, Ye Xiaochai still held the sword wrapped in strips of cloth in his hand.

Standing next to a stream, Qin Xiaochuan picked up the water and washed his face first, and then rinsed away the bloody breath in his mouth. He raised his hand to pick up his white middle coat, the two intersecting scars on his heart had now healed and he didn't feel anything, but it may have been affected by the sword qi, and he still left two curved scars.

Originally, Qin Xiaochuan chose to avoid the Central Plains for safety reasons, and came to Nanwulin to nest half on a whim, and half to think of the famous Red Mansion Sword Pavilion. But now that Qin Xiaochuan has calculated it himself, the matter of apprenticeship is considered yellow, and there is not much safety. Unless he retires to the mountains, he will one day get his shoes wet in the rivers and lakes. But fortunately, he seems to be able to give himself a mouthful of milk in times of crisis.

On the edge of the river, who didn't know what the name was, Qin Xiaochuan looked at the sunset that was gradually setting on the other bank. He tightened the sword in his hand, feeling a sense of security. I haven't named that trick just now, so what should I call it out to be more stylish?

"It's called Changhe!" Qin Xiaochuan said suddenly. The sun was setting over the river, and now it was time for the smoke to rise, and he felt a little hungry.

Night came, and then early morning.

In the next journey, Qin Xiaochuan was not in danger again. In the middle of the night, he robbed a group of thieves, got a few copper plates and a little silver, and after asking the route to Shenxiumen, he rushed there the next afternoon.

Shenxiu Sect is just a small and medium-sized sect, and it is indeed not too far from the deserted city. In Qin Xiaochuan's feeling, after lighting up the light skills, it is very convenient to go anywhere. The legendary thunderbolt magic technique turns into light, maybe it is the effect of light power to the extreme, well, he thinks so.

Shenxiu Gate is located between the green mountains and beautiful waters, a typical hilly terrain of the southern water town, and is a martial arts sect famous for its sword skills. When Qin Xiaochuan arrived, Shenxiumen was having a happy event.

It is said that the deputy master got the message, saying that the original master of the Liang door had gone to the hero's banquet, and he realized that he could not come back after discussing with everyone, and passed the position of the master of the door to the deputy master Xiaoxianjun. The first thing the new Shenxiu Sect Master Xiao Xianjun did after succeeding him was to marry his younger sister Tang Xiaoyuan. At this moment, the entire Shenxiu Gate was lit up, and all the affiliated gangs in the vicinity sent people to send congratulatory gifts, which was full of joy.

Qin Xiaochuan stood at the crowded gate for a while, and looked up at the bright red silk on the doorrail.

A person disappears into the world in such an ordinary way, and as time passes, only a few people will occasionally mention a certain name. Perhaps sooner or later, the truth will be revealed, and the secret grave in that small valley will be revealed.

But that's for later.

Qin Xiaochuan was very excited, and he didn't plan to go to the couple who were worshipping inside to mention Lao Liang's life and death. Walking all the way, he didn't even know what the real name of the golden knife Lao Liang was. Maybe this successor of the new gate master will be the person of the Six Calamities Canglong, maybe that person doesn't know anything, maybe a hundred years later, after losing the golden sword, the Shenxiu Gate will gradually decline and disappear from the martial arts. But at this moment, Qin Xiaochuan went around the small hill behind Shenxiu Gate, avoided the martial arts patrol disciples, dug a pit and picked up a few stones, and made a grave for Lao Liang.

"If you have a soul, stay here and take care of your sect. Qin Xiaochuan stuck the golden knife in front of the grave, folded his hands and bowed: "I will help you avenge if I have the chance." However, the Six Calamities Canglong is difficult to kill, so take one step at a time and try your best. "Take the oath carefully, and there will always be a day of reckoning in the future. For example, Fa Yunzi, such as the Hell Humanoid Master, the scars imprinted on his heart have not been erased, just waiting for the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao in the future!

Suddenly a cold wind blew in the middle of the day, and the hills were a little gloomy.

Qin Xiaochuan rubbed his arm, and then patted the iron sword on his waist: "I am also a person who can protect myself now, the world is big, and I plan to go to the Central Plains to have a look." I don't know if Su Huanzhen was born, I'm really curious......" he muttered.

Someone in the back replied: "What you said is true, it is the person who ended the **** of the Central Plains three years ago and mysteriously disappeared after the unification of the martial arts." If you have the chance, you can indeed meet him. ”

As soon as Qin Xiaochuan turned around, he first saw a white paper umbrella painted with red plums, and then saw a black dress embroidered with a large and prosperous beautiful figure under the umbrella. Rin Ruomei still didn't show her face this time, and said indifferently: "My name is Rin Ruomei, and I am your eldest sister." Nan Wulin, do you have anything else to do? If not, just go home with me!"

Rin Ruomei was standing three steps behind Qin Xiaochuan, just not touching his warning range. She didn't know when she appeared, and she didn't know if she had been following Qin Xiaochuan. Qin Xiaochuan even wanted to ask if this sister was present when he almost died yesterday. But in the end, he didn't get angry, but thought about it, and then he felt funny.

With a three-foot long sword at his waist, he has enough mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and he wants to travel all over the mountains and rivers, and he can't always think of finding someone else to borrow when he encounters danger. And what seems to be a dangerous situation is actually a rare opportunity to fight a master, and he seems to be very unlikely to be killed. If there is such a danger next time...... Qin Xiaochuan was very happy to continue. It's fun to use a sword, especially at the moment when you finally get the victory!

"Where's home?" Qin Xiaochuan asked.

"In the Central Plains. Rin Ruomei replied.

"Do you know how to use a sword?" Qin Xiaochuan looked at this sister with interest.

Rin Ruomei thought for a moment under the umbrella, "No. "I always have a way for you to learn what you want to learn," she said. ”

"Last question, can I look at your face?" Qin Xiaochuan was serious.

The bottom of the umbrella seemed to cast a gaze like a bear child, and Rin Ruomei simply put away the red plum umbrella: "Yes." ”

First the black hair was revealed, then a big red flower was revealed, then a blood-red blush, a large black mole with fine black hair, and a miserable white face like a ghost!

Rin Ruomei watched with interest as Qin Xiaochuan's face turned white little by little, and the whole person seemed to be stupid in place, and the sword bell almost hit the surface of her feet. She recalled what the hell the disguise was that was half-painted on her face, and took a step forward: "Is it pretty?"

Qin Xiaochuan's body shook and stepped back, raising his hand to hold the tree trunk next to him: "I want to think about it...... "What about the beautiful woman with a pointed chin?"

At this time.

Unlike Nanwulin, the Central Plains of Bitterness rarely entered a period of relative calm.

Two hundred years ago, the dynasty ruled by Tiance Zhenlong was overthrown due to violence, and the various sects of the martial arts were manipulated by the Ouyang family for several generations, and fell into a bloody storm. Twenty years ago, a man named Su Huanzhen was born, calmed down disputes with extremely strong force, and reached an agreement with Ouyang Shijia and other factions to become the new head of martial arts. But after the Central Plains returned to calm, Su Huanzhen disappeared in the martial arts again, and no one knew where he went.

At the same time, the Southern Martial Arts is vaguely **** will be born, and the Northern Martial Arts and the Northern Corner Imperial City will be newly built to involve all the surrounding countries in the war; But this time is nearly one hundred and eighty years away from the time that Qin Xiaochuan is familiar with.

Soon he could find that the Central Plains he came to was not the Central Plains he was familiar with at all.

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