The imperial city of the pre-Qin country sits on more than 800 miles, a goose feather snow in the middle of winter last year has not yet melted, with martial arts cultivation, the flesh and blood will be boiling with blood and blood at an arrow step and are fearless, but for some beloved villagers who go out early and return late, this year is as cold as killing the god Bai Uprising five hundred years ago and abandoning the pre-Qin without hesitation, the storyteller also said, and the ancestors also said. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Back then, the killing god Bai Qi's prestige shocked the ancient and modern, and everywhere he went, the demon clan was terrified and fled in fear, compared to the big Mr. who killed the demon clan in the dark three hundred years ago, so that when it comes to the second Mr. Bai Zhantang, who is the first to kill immortals in the east, the pre-Qin people will dream back to the past with a trace of regret and recall his grandfather Bai Qi.

Many people think that killing demons is as easy as slaughtering pigs and dogs, and Mr. Er, who is guilty of the human race, is mostly due to the fact that after his grandfather Bai Qi escaped into Kunlun Sacred Mountain and there was no news, he chose to carry the heavy responsibility of guarding on his shoulders, so even if Mr. Big, who couldn't read and write all his life, was bare-chested with a rusty ****** and cut down the five heavenly kings of the demon clan, the demon clan still gave the name of "the first immortal in Donglin" to Mr. Er, a man who almost slaughtered half of the demon immortals in Donglin and killed even his beloved.

The immortal Wang Yuanxu, who once killed tens of thousands of demon clans and was loved by the human race, as the general of the Tiance of the Dayu Kingdom, has now joined the demon clan, and he has been spurned by all the people to the extreme of mixed reputation, and he can't turn back.

In fact, there is no turning back to the shore, just like Nanyun, the first swordsman in the pre-Qin Kingdom, he can't turn back either.

Because, it was he who killed his brother Nanyun by mistake back then, and then he turned into Nanyun and turned from a sword to a knife.

Bei Han's life is selfish and lonely.

When Zhuang Xun saw this woman, he was silent, the woman in front of him had the beauty that any woman in the world fantasized about, and any man in the world would want her.

"She's not Nagumo." Zhuang Xun gave himself a positive answer in his heart, but then the question was, who is she?

She was dressed in a fiery red garment, from beginning to end, like a boudoir woman's wedding dress, to be exact, it was a dress made of a wedding dress, bright and bewitching, like a blood-colored rose that should not bloom in a certain season, but bloomed very inhumanly.

This place is the seventeenth lane of the thirty-sixth lane of the East Street of the pre-Qin Kingdom, and the alleys are full of some people who are living in difficulty in the great kingdom, and there are some people under the magnificence of the pre-Qin Kingdom, Zhuang Xun is not surprised at all, because as long as the "kingdom" is achieved, there will inevitably be these people.

The woman was squatting in front of the door at this time, washing some clothes, and for some reason, the passers-by deliberately walked a little farther away when they passed her, as if they were a little afraid of this woman who had fallen over the country and the city.

"Excuse me, where is Nangumo's senior?" Zhuang Xun guessed that this woman might be Nanyun's wife, and stood three steps away and asked.

As if she hadn't heard, the woman continued to wash her clothes, but Zhuang Xun noticed that the woman seemed to be beating her clothes harder than she had started.

So he asked cautiously again.

At this time, the woman slowly put down the laundry stick, glanced at Zhuang Xun, and continued to do her thing without speaking.

The washing stick is beaten very rhythmically, and even in the arc, it can be seen that this beautiful woman has no lack of martial arts cultivation, and when Zhuang Xun first came to this seventeenth lane, he felt that this woman was not ordinary, but he didn't know why he ignored people.

Zhuang Xun took a deep breath, took a step forward and said in a slightly advanced voice: "Excuse me, where is Nanyun's senior?" ”

As soon as this question came out, the woman's hand that was beating on her clothes suddenly stopped in the air, and then picked up the washing stick and stabbed directly at Zhuang Xun, who was only two steps away from her, with lightning speed!

Zhuang Xun was startled at first, but the woman was fierce, and Zhuang Xun had to retreat suddenly, so that he could dodge the blow of the woman's sudden attack!

The atmosphere was a little silent, and like Zhuang Xun, the woman was obviously a little surprised, and stood up and said, "What are you looking for me to do?" ”

Zhuang Xun frowned when she heard it, if she said so, she was the swordsman Nanyun? No way.

"It's just that he met in a foreign country, and he was a guard with a knife under my father's command." Zhuang Xun naturally didn't believe that this woman was Nanyun's nonsense, but he still told the reason.

The woman's eyes slowly widened: "Zhuang Qiu?!" ”

"Hmm." Zhuang Xun nodded, "That's my father's name." ”

A hint of remembrance flashed in the woman's eyes and said: "That year, Zhuang Qiu kicked me out of the palace, saying that I was talented and it was a waste to stay in Daqian, so it was better to come to Xianqin to seek a breakthrough in a higher realm, and twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye." ”

Zhuang Xun was silent, he didn't know these things, and his father didn't tell him.

"And where is he now?" Zhuang Xun asked again, still asking "him", and at the same time always wary of this woman whose behavior seemed to be somewhat unusual.

"I said, I'm Nagumo." The woman suddenly smiled at Zhuang Xun, that smile was shy, and she looked very happy, but in Zhuang Xun's opinion, it was very weird, especially since the woman was still wearing a red dress.

Zhuang Xun shook his head slowly and affirmed: "No, you are not." ”

The woman's face suddenly changed and became vicious, and the face of the alluring city just now was like nine ghosts in the blink of an eye, and her eyes were about to crack: "I am!" I am! ”

I don't know when there is an extra knife in my hand while speaking, and without saying a word, I slashed at Zhuang Xun, Zhuang Xun has also practiced swords now, this woman is like a finger with an arm whether she draws a knife or puts a knife, obviously she has been immersed in the knife for a long time, is it possible, she is really Nanyun?

Then Zhuang Xun also pulled out his sword, and stepped forward, and the swords intersected!

There are many changes in the flying bird forest, Zhuang Xun has already learned two of them, because he has been immersed in these two changes for many days, he unknowingly used this set of swordsmanship.

The woman who made the knife had an angry face, and she didn't notice that Zhuang Xun's swordsmanship seemed ordinary, but in fact, there was something inside, but ...... She didn't care about any of this, because her knife speed was getting faster and faster, so fast that it was dizzying, and it was so fast that the last knife was directly on Zhuang Xun's neck!

"I said, I'm Nagumo." The woman said expressionlessly.

Zhuang Xun swallowed his saliva, he didn't react at all, the woman's knife was already on his neck.

"Your swordsmanship is too much from the book, and there is no change." The woman also seemed to calm down, removed the knife around Zhuang Xun's neck, and turned to leave.

Zhuang Xun noticed the gloomy side of the woman when she turned around, and had more questions in her heart, who else could there be other than Nanyun, who was known as the "No. 1 Swordsman in the Pre-Qin Dynasty" with such attainments in swordsmanship?

"Who the hell are you?" Zhuang Xun looked at the back of the woman turning around solemnly, and even he was a little confused at this moment.

"I said, I'm Nagumo." The woman was already a little impatient.

Zhuang Xun shook his head heavily and said, "No, you are not Uncle Nanyun, if it is really him, he will recognize me, the person who often rode on his head as a child." ”

The woman's body trembled when she heard this, and she continued to walk forward without speaking.

"You're Beihan, and Nanyun is dead, right?" Zhuang Xun said coldly.

The woman paused and looked up at the sky, sad and poignant.

"I fell in love with him before he died, but I was a boy at the time, so I always treated him as a brother, my sword is fast, but his sword is faster, I never beat him, and when I finally won him, he also died under my sword, I didn't mean to! I really didn't mean to! It's too late for me to love him! How willing to kill him! ”

"So I became him, I also learned the knife, I could feel it, he lived in my body, he lived in my heart......"

The woman put down the knife, put her hands in fists on her chest, closed her eyes, her face was full of intoxication and satisfaction, and she didn't come to her senses until Zhuang Xun shouted.

"You're making a fool of yourself!" Zhuang Xun's expression was cold!