"You don't seem to have a long memory!" The tip of Mingtian's sword slashed across Jiang Yun's chest, only to see that the clothes on Jiang Yun's chest were torn, and a shallow blood mark was cut on his chest by the sword. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Yun frowned, his stabbing palm brushed away, and the Mingtian Giant Sword was erected in front of him with a bang. "Won't you even be able to kill people after Zhuo Lingyun dies?" Ming Tian mocked, "Why can't I feel the killing intent on you?"

Jiang Yun really had no killing intent towards Ming Tian, although he was Master's enemy, the hatred between them Jiang Yun was not clear, but Master was not killed by him. But now it's different, the dragon has reverse scales, and when he touches it, he will be angry, Zhuo Lingyun's death is Jiang Yun's reverse scales, Jiang Yun can't recover his guilt, mentioning Zhuo Lingyun's death in front of Jiang Yun makes him gasp harder.

The Seven Star Steps flashed to Mingtian's right side in an instant, "This is what it looks like!" Mingtian's heavy sword once again blocked Jiang Yun's attack, although Jiang Yun's move was a little more ruthless, a few points faster, but it still couldn't break through Mingtian's sword encirclement, but this time Xiao Lang also attacked, and he attacked Mingtian's heart from the left.

The corners of Mingtian's mouth were slightly raised, and his nose hummed disdain. Jiang Yun faintly felt bad, and he reminded: "Stand back!" Sure enough, the giant sword in Mingtian's hand was wrapped around the wind, and the thunder sounded louder and louder......

"Wind and Thunder Five Breaths!"

It's just that Ming Tian slashed three times in a row, forcing Jiang Yun back and attacking Xiao Lang with one sword. Although Jiang Yun reminded him, Xiao Lang still had a wound cut on his shoulder. Xiao Lang retreated and didn't stand firm, Mingtian's giant sword came again, and the second breath was three slashes, and the intensity of each slash increased step by step. Where can Xiao Lang stop it, although he has good light skills, but this cave has no way to retreat, and light skills can't be used at all, he closed his eyes in despair, and raised his hands reflexively to block the dream tapir knife.

"It's too late!" Jiang Yun didn't have time to think about it. The speed under his feet was twice as fast, and the "Tide East Sea" came out in response. When Xiao Lang was about to be split in half, Jiang Yun greeted him with the majestic internal force of Long Batian in his palm.

The magic sound that made people's scalps tingle, and the crackling thunder hit Jiang Yun's palms and made a squeaky sound like electricity. The staggering was just a moment, and the third breath of the Dream Tapir Knife came one after another, and Jiang Yun's tide of the East China Sea Thirty-two Palms also began.

This is a hard encounter between Ling Feng's Sweeping Leaf Palm and Wind Thunder Five Breath Slash, and it also represents the duel between the Thief Saint and the Luoyang Sword King, and both of them leave no stone unturned.

Between these breaths, Jiang Yun took two steps and swung a total of eight palms, six of which hit the dream tapir knife, and the five breath slashes on the dream tapir knife were blocked. Jiang Yun also slapped Ming Tian's wrist with two palms. This shows the level of the two moves.

"Okay!" Ming Tian actually applauded! The flame of battle ignited in his heart, and he remembered that Xiao Zimeng asked him many years ago, "Cousin, how do you think a person can live to be meaningful, and how to die to be meaningful?"

What Naruto wanted to answer was, "As long as I can live with my cousin, it makes sense to die together." But after all, the young self couldn't speak, so he could only lick his face and say seriously, "There is a purpose to live meaningfully, as for dying, I think as a Jianghu person, dying under the sword is the best destination!" Xiao Zimeng shook his head and said: "Happy life and worry-free death......

Ming Tian drank, "Come on!" The wind and thunder slashed the fourth breath, and these three swords were even more violent than before. "The best ending is indeed life and death under the sword!" he said in his heart.

Jiang Yun "Tide East China Sea!" Thirty-two palms have already swung out twelve palms, facing Ming Tian's three slashes, Jiang Yun's solemn eyes shone in the firelight, "Can't lose!" Jiang Yun knew that if he was defeated, it would not only be himself who would fall, but also Xiao Lang and the people of the Tianshan faction.

Jiang Yun swung out three steps and twelve palms at his feet, nine palms hit the sword, but the remaining three palms missed two palms, and only one palm hit the waist of Teming Tianji. Jiang Yun felt the heart-rending pain in his hands, even if he was wrapped in internal force, it was too reluctant to block Ming Tian's huge Dream Tapir Sword with his bare hands! The small palms were red, "Roasted red pig's trotters!" If Jiang Yun could come back to his senses at this moment, it would definitely be like this. If it weren't for the dream tapir, it would be a cut pig's trotter......

Although Naruto was hit by three palms, the darkness was not enough for him to attack immediately, and he paused for half a beat before taking his last breath, and the torches on the stone wall were blown by the wind on his sword. The sound of thunder resounded in this cave, which was the sound of internal force compressing and pouring on the dream tapir knife, and the sound alarmed the heavens and the earth. Mingtian shouted and brandished the last three knives, the last three knives, and the three strongest knives, which would determine whether he would die meaningfully as a Jianghu person, or survive as a winner!

Jiang Yun felt a sense of oppression, and the "Tide East Sea" had already swung out twenty-four palms, and in the last two steps, he didn't know if he could block Ming Tian's final blow.

"Bang bang!" Two sounds, the dream tapir came quickly, Jiang Yun was finally repelled by the big sword, even if you have deep internal strength, Mingtian superimposed twelve swords of wind and thunder slash is also unstoppable.

Jiang Yun saw that the tiger's mouth in his right hand had been cracked, and these hands were already at the end of the crossbow, but Ming Tian's last sword was merciless. The thunder drowned out the sound of Jiang Yun's pounding heartbeat, and the Dream Tapir Knife really pounced like a giant beast.

Just as the Ming Tian Knife was about to slash up, a sweet smell came up from his throat, which made the final blow of the Dream Tapir Knife pause for half a second, and Ming Tian swallowed the blood in his throat, this last knife was a proof of his Wind Thunder Five Breath Slash and the height of the Thief Saint Ling Feng Palm, and he had to do his best.

Jiang Yun knew that the opportunity had come, and the three palms that had been hit on Ming Tian's body before finally took effect. Jiang Yun has the chance to win, and the last four palms will definitely be able to defeat Ming Tian. Jiang Yun Lingfeng palmed at the attacking Dream Tapir Knife, and suddenly there was no movement under his feet. "Oh no!" Jiang Yun found the biggest problem. The trend of the Thief Saint's East China Sea body method is "Eight Steps of Lost Soul Trace!", and Jiang Yun's footwork is indeed "Seven Star Absolute Steps!", the two have the same effect, so that Jiang Yun can use his own Seven Star Step with Ling Feng Palm to release a trick. But after all, these are two kinds of footwork, and the two are one step apart after all. The "Tide East China Sea" of the Thief Saint is 4832 palms, while Jiang Yun's "Tide East China Sea" is 4728 palms! It's no wonder that Jiang Yun had previously used the Shadow Sect's Black Shadow Guard to test even the twenty-eight palms before he could finish those few minions and fell. In addition, after coming back, I was tossed by the cold poison of the cold moon, and I didn't have a chance to specialize in the "Trend East China Sea!"

"What should I do?" The tide of the East China Sea has already been beaten, but Mingtian's last knife has not stopped. At the time of the crisis, Jiang Yun didn't have time to think about it, at this time, a swollen pain in his chest came, and a cold and icy force poured into the dantian from the Jizhong acupoint, and then from the dantian he rushed to the shoulder well acupoint with a large force, and the shoulder well acupoint finally rushed to the palm of the hand Lao Gong acupoint. Originally, Jiang Yun just stretched out his palms and stood still, with the injection of a large internal force, this seemed to be a peerless martial art, a startling palm technique. "Yi Jin Jing?"

Xiao Lang squatted on the ground and covered his ears. The clashing of palms and knives almost pierced the eardrums. The torches were blown out by the aftermath. All of a sudden, the surroundings became pitch black! Xiao Lang shouted, "Jiang Yun, are you okay?"

"It's okay...... Ah, it hurts!" Jiang Yun groaned from not far away. Xiao Lang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Jiang Yun's voice. "Where are you?" Xiao Lang fumbled for the torch on the wall, caught it, and soon the cave lit up again.

As the torch was lit, Xiao Lang panicked, Ming Tian was half-kneeling in the distance, the dream tapir knife was inserted into the ground by him for half a foot, he held the dream tapir knife with one hand to stand firm on his figure, the clothes on his body were swept away by internal force and torn from his shoulders, and his gray face looked embarrassed. On the other hand, Jiang Yun fell to the ground, except for the red palms of his hands, there were no scars on his body. Jiang Yun, who was panting heavily, was exhausted.

"Very good, I'm going to lose after all!" Naruten's voice came. His voice was low, as if mixed with saliva.

Jiang Yun raised his head and looked at the "enemy", and instead of the joy of defeating the enemy, he was a little sad.

"I can't beat him after all!" Ming Tian spat out this sentence, and could no longer suppress the sweet taste that welled up in his throat, and spit out blood, spit out three mouthfuls in a row, his tattered clothes stained red, and the bright red blood was slightly faint under the dim torches. He suddenly surged with unwillingness, "The thief saint is the nemesis in his heart after all, even if he dies, he will still not let himself go!"

Naruto vomited blood. This made Jiang Yun and Xiao Lang unexpected. Ming Tian leaned his head on the hilt of the dream tapir, and he remembered what Xiao Zimeng said - "death without concern". "It doesn't make sense to die under the sword...... Naruto felt his head get heavier and heavier, and his head slipped limply off the hilt. His life as an avenger has come to an end, maybe his life should come to an end at the moment of the death of the thief, and he helped Long Aotian who avenged him.

Looking at Ming Tian, Jiang Yun and Xiao Lang, who were motionless, were silent. Until the whirring wind at the entrance of the cave blew in, stirring Xiao Lang's cold back. He pulled Jiang Yun up and asked with some disbelief, "Is he dead?"

Jiang Yun nodded, in his heart, Mingtian was not his enemy, but a poor person like him, a poor person who existed for revenge. With Xiao Lang's support, Jiang Yun slowly walked over, walked to Ming Tian's side, looked at his lifeless body, and held the hand of the dream tapir knife tightly and tightly pinched the standing knife that had accompanied him all his life. Jiang Yun put the only remaining single clothes on his body, this is a mourning for a person who has died of the same disease!

After rescuing the four people from the Tianshan Sect, Jiang Yun regretted it a little, and it was only a few days before Ling Yuelun could recover his combat strength with Ling Yuelun's body. "Damn, I don't know what Long Aotian did!"

"Let's go! The guards of the Shadow Sect may have already arrived. Ling Yuelun's weak voice reminded Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun sat down and breathed, "No, Ming Tian didn't notify the Black Shadow Guard, otherwise the speed of the Black Shadow Guard would have come." "He must recover as soon as possible, otherwise only Jiang Yun and Xiao Lang will not be able to carry away the four people in prison......

Xiao Lang and the others took to a broken thatched hut, the artemisia grass was moldy on the roof, and the hut was built with bamboo, and now the bamboo pillars are glowing with the smell of sallow years.

"You used to live here?" Jiang Yun asked.

Xiao Lang nodded, he helped several wounded people from Tianshan into the house and walked out by himself. There are so many painful memories in this room. If possible, Xiao Lang would never have planned to come back.

"Did you really decide to fight to the death with Long Aotian in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa?" Xiao Lang asked Jiang Yun, who was also blowing the wind outside the hut.

Jiang Yun nodded, Jiang Yun didn't dare to drag it out, he didn't have much time, how long could Han Yue's body allow him to live? Moreover, man is a forgetful animal, Jiang Yun is afraid that after a while, he will no longer be able to remember his master's face, and he can't remember why he wants to avenge his master! So Jiang Yun decided to give up his old life this time, and he didn't have a few years to live anyway. I don't have any scruples, and my only regret is that I am afraid that I will not be able to take revenge if I die. Of course, there is also a regret that has been shattered, once wanted to marry a daughter-in-law and have a baby, the master held his child and said that he had exaggerated the past in the past, and took out the treasure in the underground treasure house to brag about his name of stealing the saint, maybe this is disgraceful, but Jiang Yun yearns for it. Family affection should not be something that can only be envied, nor should it be something that is fleeting. But for Jiang Yun, it is a fleeting thing, it is something that cannot be grasped, since it cannot be grasped, then it is not grasped...... The Avenger renounces any item called "love" from the moment of revenge. They have nothing but hatred in their hearts.

Xiao Lang looked at the starry sky: "I thought about it again! Although I want to take revenge, I feel that if I can't take revenge, I will put my life into it...... Sister will be very disappointed! He doesn't want me to save me for revenge, he just wants me to live and save me!" Xiao Lang pointed to the sky, "I always felt that my sister was the star in the sky, he kept looking at me, and the brightest and biggest was her!"

Jiang Yun said, "That seems to be Sirius......

"That's my sister too...... I still won't accompany you, I can't do this kind of thing of revenge, I don't want my sister to be disappointed in me!" Xiao Lang said.

Jiang Yun laughed lightly, "Okay, okay...... But do you need to think so fully of the excuse that you are afraid of death?"

Xiao Lang's old face flushed, "I think it's necessary!"

Jiang Yun said, "It's okay, it's enough for me to die, if I really can't live, just remember to give me a pillar of incense every year!" The two of them were not people who liked to say sad things, and they began to talk nonsense again.

"I don't have that time to incense you!" Xiao Lang stood up and walked into the darkness. He turned his back to Jiang Yun and bowed his hand. "Just let Lord Yama not accept you!"

"That's not good, you can't live well, you can't die well!" Jiang Yun looked at Xiao Lang who was far away, a little lonely, but more relieved.

Xiao Lang melted into the darkness, he knew that following Jiang Yun couldn't help at all, just take the fight with Ming Tian just now, he could only watch from the sidelines. It's unpleasant, but there's no way around it.

"Revenge ......" Xiao Lang pondered the word carefully, "He really doesn't suit me!" Then he looked up at the night sky, "Sister, will you be disappointed in me......?"