He is worthy of being a disciple of Guigu!

Worthy of a Juggernaut!

Many people below were amazed, the huge dragon just now was almost unbeatable, but the Sword Saint was actually broken alive with just one sword gang!

This is only the most ordinary sword gang, you must know that when the ghost valley was crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, there was still a move "Hundred Steps Flying Sword", and I never met an opponent!

Everyone looked at the exhausted sword idiot and couldn't help but sigh. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info What they sighed was not that Luojiabao's side lost, but that they didn't expect the sword idiot to be so invincible. It seems that Juggernaut doesn't need to use the legendary hundred-step flying sword to win.

"Why is the sword idiot's sword intent so weak?" Bu Lingyun looked at the sword idiot who was half-kneeling on the ground, and said very worriedly.

"That Sword Saint's sword qi is really that terrifying?" Bu Lingfeng frowned, the sword just now really surprised him.

Luo Youming stared at the sword idiot for a long time before retracting his gaze and sighed: "In order to seek revenge on me, the former sword idiot has practiced sword for twenty years, and the sword intent is definitely not weaker than the sword qi of the sword saint! The knot in his heart was untied, so that he could no longer find his former sword intent......"

Bu Lingyun exclaimed: "Isn't that sword idiot lost?"

Luo Youming shook his head and said, "Not really, there is something to give in this world. The knot in his heart was untied, and although his sword intent was much weaker, it was only the sword intent he had before. ”

"The sword intent of the past?"

"That's right, the sword idiot's former sword intent was full of hatred for this world, it was a kind of sword intent that hurt oneself, although it was powerful, it was also poison for him! Luo Youming said.

"Hey, the winner is clearly decided. On the pavilion in another place, Tianyu looked at the Sword Saint who stood straight like a spear and chuckled.

Indeed, the gap between the sword idiot and the sword master is obvious.

"That black sword ......," the sword girl on the side muttered in a low voice.

Tianyu turned around and asked, "What sword?"

Jian Ji was stunned for a moment, smiled, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that that black sword is very peculiar, and it can be compared to Huang Quan." ”

Tianyu also nodded and said, "That's indeed a good sword." It's just that I never seem to have heard of such a sword. Do you know?

Jian Ji shook her head slightly, indicating that she hadn't seen it either.

So Tianyu turned his gaze to the battlefield again.

And Jian Jimei looked at the man below, and her black and agile eyes were a little distracted at the moment. She bit her red lip with her teeth, as if she was trying to resist something. That's right, she is resisting the infinite pathos in her heart, she is enduring the urge to cry!

It's just that her eyes are not looking at the high-spirited sword saint who gets along day and night, but at the ragged, tired and embarrassed sword idiot!

She subconsciously touched the scar on her face.

"When I grow up, I must be the most powerful swordsman!

"Remember, you have to call my brother, not the young master!"

"Let's go!"

"Tell me, this ...... Not really...... If...... If...... I've learned...... Hundred steps flying sword, maybe ...... It won't ...... Doesn't show ...... Such...... Feeling...... Situation ......"

These words rippled in Jian Ji's heart for a long time.

It's him!

It's him!

How could it be him?

The man in front of her, she hated for a lifetime!

She survived, worshipped Ghost Valley as a teacher, and learned a hundred steps flying sword, all because of him!

She didn't expect him to be alive, she was trying to restrain herself, restrain herself from flying down desperately, don't hug him desperately, don't get to know him desperately!

……

Once-

This is the homeland of the sword and the graveyard of the sword.

That's why people call it "".

Flowers bloom here all year round, fragrance is synonymous here, and there is no blood represented by a sword here.

That's why people also call it "Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers".

The people here are all swordsmen, and there is an endless stream of swordsmen who come to forge swords every day. Most of the people in the rivers and lakes use the swords forged here. So the famous town of rivers and lakes.

There are hundreds of families living in it, and they either forge swords or make swords. And the strength is extraordinary, so no enemies have ever come to the door. They also don't have any enemies, they just forge swords for them among their enemies, so as to seek benefits.

So, here are all flowers in full bloom and a peaceful place. This is a holy land, a pure land.

"When I grow up, I will be the most powerful swordsman! I will worship Master Guigu as my master!" A boy stood on a big rock, raised his head very high, and said proudly: "Do you know Master Guigu? He is the most powerful swordsman in the world! When I worship him as a teacher, he will be the second most powerful in the world!"

"You kid just blow it up! I still want to worship Guigu as a teacher, and wait until the next reincarnation! Haha......" A boy who was slightly older than him pinched his waist with both hands, and as soon as he finished speaking, several other children also laughed.

"Young master, it's time to practice......" At this time, a girl who was a few years younger than the boy ran out, her voice was small and delicate. Apparently an extremely shy child.

The boy's name is Mengyang, and he is the only son of Mengspruce, the owner of Wanhua Valley. It's just that Dream Spruce is usually approachable, and there is nothing condescending and domineering. So the people of Wanhua Valley have nothing to worry about this.

And Mengyang did not use his identity as the young valley master of Wanhua Valley to suppress them because of the ridicule of others. Because of his father, Mengyang usually plays well with a few of them, and this joke is no longer surprising.

Mengyang jumped down from the stone and said to the girl with a straight face: "How many times have I said it, don't call me young master in the future." ”

The girl was a little at a loss, and only after a while did she say, "Brother...... Elder brother. ”

The girl was picked up by Mengyang's father, Mengye, on the river, and when he saw that he was pitiful, he raised her. Since childhood, he has lived with Mengyang and grown up together. It's called Meng Kerr.

"Well, I'm going to keep calling it in the future!" Mengyang patted Mengke'er's very small shoulder and smiled.

Meng Ke'er lowered her eyes and nodded slightly. Mengyang knew that she must have listened to it, and she would call the young master in a few days. Because this is not once or twice, Mengyang doesn't know why Mengkeer always likes to call him the young master.

"Mengyang, you bastard, you're going to practice, and you're going to come out to play!" A middle-aged man walked out, tall and beautiful, this person was Mengspruce.

"Dad, I want to become the apprentice of the master of Guigu in the future, but you teach me to forge a sword, how can this be said in the past?" Mengyang said to Mengyun with a sad face.

Meng Yunshan scolded with a smile: "You stinky boy really think that the master of Guigu accepts apprentices casually? besides, I teach you to forge a sword, I am exercising your foundation, if the foundation is unstable, let alone becoming a swordsman like the master of Guigu, I am afraid that I can't make a sword!"

Mengyang sat on the ground, completely lacking the demeanor that a young master should have, and hummed: "I don't care, I must learn swordsmanship, I want to become a disciple of the master of Guigu!"

"You stinky boy......"

"If you really become a disciple of Master Guigu, you won't even be able to use a sword at that time, I'm afraid you will be expelled from the master's door......" At this time, Meng Ke'er said faintly from the side, her voice was still very soft, like the wind.

"That's right. Mengyang listened, so he obediently walked into the sword-casting room.

When Mengyang walked in, Mengyun spruce secretly gave her a thumbs up. Meng Keer is also cute and sticks out her tongue.

It was dark, and Mengyang crawled out of the house.

Dream Spruce is too ruthless, he is only thirteen years old, and Dream Spruce actually let him hit the iron with a sledgehammer of dozens of catties. His hands were blistered, he was tired, he was not allowed to rest, he was hungry, he was hungry, and when he collapsed, he was woken up by the bucket of water. It is also beautifully named: the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies......

He only wondered now if he was born to Dream Spruce.

"Young master, are you okay?" Meng Ke'er walked out from the side, saw Meng Yang lying on the ground, and asked with concern.

"Called...... Brother ...... "He's so tired that he can't speak.

"I'll help you to rest. After that, Meng Ke'er helped Mengyang up, it should have been dragged up, and dragged it all the way to the bed in the room, and a lot of hard stones on the ground cut his buttocks.

"It's still Ke'er is good to me......" He cried and said this sentence, I don't know if it was because he was moved or because his butt hurt.

"This damn old man, he's too ruthless! What kind of foundation is this, it's clear that he's looking for me to be a coolie. Mengyang lay on the bed and complained.

At this time, Meng Spruce also walked into the house, and just heard this sentence, and immediately came up to the buttocks, and said: "You stinky boy are not satisfied? You must know that it is very chaotic outside, and many children like you can't even eat, you can live here with peace of mind, and this bit of suffering is unbearable?"

Meng Ke'er said: "That's right, young master, the edge of the sword is sharpened." No pain, no gain. Daddy won't hurt you. ”

Mengyang lay on the futon with his face and said, "How do I feel that the two of you are in the same group." Also, you want to call me brother!"

Meng Yunshan smiled at Meng Ke'er: "You can accompany Yang'er here first, I have some things to deal with." So Dream Spruce walked out of the room, but when Dream Spruce just walked out of the room, his face immediately became serious, and there was no longer the previous smile, instead of being cold and sad!

Mengyang didn't feel sleepy, and after resting for a while, he got up from the bed and smiled at Mengke'er, who had been staying here, and said, "Daddy has promised to give me the 'Xuanlong'......!

The dragon is a sword that is still in the forg. This sword is different from other forged swords, because this sword is not only infused with everyone's hard work, but they have summed up all their experience, and they have used the legendary extraterrestrial iron to forge it!

When Meng Spruce said this, he undoubtedly confirmed that Meng Yang was the heir of Wanhua Valley.

However, Meng Keer's eyes dimmed.

Seeing this, Mengyang asked, "What's the matter, Ke'er, aren't you happy for me?"

She raised her little face and said, "Young master, is it really that important to dominate the world?"

Mengyang said without hesitation: "Of course, this is every man's dream!

At this time, Meng Keer's eyes were unusually bright, and she really wanted to see the outside world. Will the famous mountains and rivers outside be more beautiful than the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers? Dad always said how dangerous it was outside, she didn't believe it, she had heard others say that it was a very wonderful world outside!

"Hmm!" Meng Ke'er nodded happily. Immediately, he seemed to remember something, and said, "By the way, young master, tonight is the day when the epiphany is in full bloom, should we go and have a look?"

Mengyang happily jumped out of bed, he liked epiphany the most. He smiled and said, "Of course! The time for the epiphany to bloom is very short, and if you don't go, it's too late!"

So, under the starry sky, the blue night sky, the stars gathered. Even the white clouds can be seen, and they are the color of water, clear and beautiful.

The breeze lifted up, blowing the sea of flowers in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and the fragrance spread for thousands of miles without feeling that it had disappeared.

In this fairyland, the two children walked through a sea of jasmine, past a lavender bush, through a nameless wildflower meadow, and over a trickling stream that was still singing softly. Came to a field of flowers that no one wanted.

This is what they stumbled upon when they were young, and it is full of epiphany! When it blooms at night, it is like countless fairies dancing at the same time, and the whole valley of flowers is psychedelic.

The two children were lying on the grass, and the grass was still fragrant.

"Huh, it's a firefly!" Meng Ke'er said in surprise as she looked at the sky full of light and flying in this world. She stretched out her little hand, and there was actually a firefly lying on her finger!

Mengyang looked at Meng Ke'er who smiled in surprise, although Meng Ke'er was only ten years old, she was already a beauty embryo. At this moment, it was presented in front of his eyes like a fairy outside the sky. Mengyang was stunned.

Meng Ke'er noticed that something was wrong with him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mengyang immediately put away the saliva at the corner of his mouth and said, "Ke'er, you are so beautiful!

Girls are always sensible earlier than boys, so for this sentence, even if Meng Keer knew that he was joking, her face still turned red.

It became more and more pretty.

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

At this moment, the earth-shattering shouts of killing reached their ears, making this silent sea of flowers tremble. The fireflies are all gone!

"Damn! The Heavenly Banner has grown so fast!" "In the hall of Wanhua Valley, Dream Spruce fidgeted, he really didn't expect that the Heavenly Banner would hit Wanhua Valley so quickly!

"The people of the Heavenly Realm can't die!" an elder also slapped the table into powder with a furious slap. The Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is their everything, so they will never abandon the valley and run away.

"Newspaper - all Simon's brothers have been killed in battle! The city gate is about to be breached!"

"Report - the people at the east gate have suffered heavy casualties, I'm afraid it won't be a few hours!"

"Newspaper - the north gate has been breached!"