Now there is only one Xiaolin by Qin Shuang's side.

However, in the face of this situation, even if Cai Zhiqing and them are all there, it is useless, and there are many people, but they are mistaken.

It's actually easy to save an old drunkard.

The strength of the old drunkard is not weak, and there are masters like the Great Elder, the Fourth Elder, the Tiangang Sword Emperor, and the Tiandou Sword Emperor by his side.

Coupled with the elder sect master of the Twelve Sword Sects, if he can make a desperate bet, there is still a chance to kill a bloody path.

The difficulty is that it is difficult, I am afraid that these people will be difficult to condense into a rope.

Especially the old drunkard, his mind is very unstable now.

The old drunkard may be the owner of the Holy Sword Villa, but he will never be the owner of the Flowerless Palace.

In the face of cold water and ice, the old drunkard felt ashamed, and he was afraid that he would not make a move.

Neither agreeing to the conditions of the cold water and ice, nor making a move on the cold water and ice, the old drunkard is simply a dead end.

In desperation, Qin Shuang could only take a risk and use the power of his soul to communicate with the old drunkard.

Feeling the power of Qin Shuang's divine soul, the old drunkard did not refuse.

"Master, the apprentice is in your southwest direction, I will find an opportunity in a while, and I will help you kill it. ”

"Shuang'er, you go quickly. ”

"Master, with your strength and identity, as long as you raise your arms and shout, all the masters will definitely make a desperate bet, and then I should cooperate with the outside, and I can completely rush out. ”

The old drunkard sighed: "Hey, Shuang'er, although you and I are commensurate with master and apprentice, I have never taught you anything, I am really ashamed." Today, the old man will pass you a few words, and you will keep it in mind. ”

"Master....... ”

"Shuang'er, you remember, the eldest husband has something to do and something not to do, since I have done something wrong, I must pay the price. Shuang'er, you remember, the great man of chivalry is for the country and the people, and for the people of the world. If you are not of my race, you will not be in the company of death. ”

The words of the old drunkard sounded full of sadness.

However, these words sounded, Qin Shuang didn't know why, he only felt that his blood was surging.

The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people, and for the people of the world.

If you are not of my race, you will not be in the company of death.

The big husband has something to do and something not to do.

Prior to this, what Qin Shuang pursued had always been the Tao and the Martial Dao.

Although the old drunkard did not pass on any martial arts skills to Qin Shuang, he passed on another thing to him, righteousness.

Morality is inseparable.

There is no righteousness, the way is difficult to peace, there is righteousness without the way, and righteousness is difficult to justify.

"Master, what are you going to do?" the old drunkard's words made Qin Shuang feel as if all his thoughts had been lost.

"Holy Sword Villa, don't fall into the hands of foreign races, Holy Sword, is the soul of the Holy Sword Villa, even if the Holy Sword Villa can't be preserved today, I have to keep the Holy Sword, as long as the Holy Sword is not lost, the soul of the Holy Sword will always shine on Shaoyang Mountain, the Holy Sword Villa is not in the hands of foreign races, this matter, the old man must do, even if it is for the master. ”

Qin Shuang seemed to understand why the old drunkard would say that, the eldest husband has something to do and can not do.

Qin Shuang's heart has never really admired anyone, and the old drunkard in the past is the same, what he admires is the strength of the old drunkard at most, but it is not this person, but it is ...... today.

"Master. ”

"Stinky boy, the old man is very relieved that he can accept such an apprentice as you. You don't have to be too sad, the old man will be integrated with the holy sword, guarding the holy sword, within five years, if one day, you can take the holy sword of Honjo, you and I will have a goodbye day. ”

After saying this, Qin Shuang's spirit and the old drunkard were disconnected.

Apparently, the old drunkard has made up his mind.

Qin Shuang clearly saw that the old drunkard looked up to the sky and smiled: "Haha, hahahaha, master, the apprentice is not filial, he can only protect the sword with his body, senior sister, I Fu Longquan owes you, but I hope you don't forget your heart, turn back to the shore." ”

When the words landed, the old drunkard's body was surging wildly.

The Panlong Golden Sword erupted into bursts of high-pitched dragon groans, and in an instant, the old drunkard's whole person was wrapped in the golden light of the Panlong Golden Sword, and the whole person disappeared into the sword light.

The Coiling Dragon Golden Sword turned into a golden dragon and rushed towards the ruins of the Sword Spirit Pavilion.

Man and sword are one.

The old drunkard and the Panlong Golden Sword were completely fused together, this is the way of the sword, which can be called the realm of the unity of the sword of the people in the Dacheng realm, and the kendo masters present, including Yue Qun and Xiao San, all showed surprised looks.

As the golden dragon passed, all the ruins and broken walls instantly turned into flying ashes, and disappeared without a trace with a gust of cold wind.

Soon, the Taishan stone spirit was exposed, and then the golden dragon lay down on the Taishan stone spirit, surrounding the hilt of the holy sword in the center.

At this moment, the sword breath of the holy sword completely converged, and the golden light of the golden dragon gradually dimmed, and finally, the golden dragon was petrified on the Taishan stone spirit.

The sword breath of the holy sword fused with the golden dragon that the old drunkard man's sword was transformed into.

"Master. Seeing this scene, Qin Shuang's nose was a little sour.

He knew that the old drunkard was keeping righteousness.

The words of the old drunkard, he took to heart.

If you can subdue this holy sword within five years, you will have a chance to see your master again.

Whether this sentence is true or not, Qin Shuang can't be sure, but for him, this is an opportunity. Anyway, give it a try.

"Master, that's fine. You have been resting here for more than ten years, you seem to be smiling in life, and now you understand that you have been very tired. Five years, maybe not, you and I will definitely meet again, I, Qin Shuang, promise you today, I will definitely return to Shaoyang Mountain, and your words, I will also remember it. ”

Not of my race, not with us.

Big husband, there is something to do, and there is nothing to do.

The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people, and for the people of the world.

The old drunkard's behavior shocked many people, and after Yue Qun and Xiaosan saw it, they couldn't help shaking their heads, and at the same time they felt admiration in their hearts.

"Hey, I really didn't expect it, Wuya Zhenren, Wuya Zhenren, you can accept such an apprentice, you should be blind. ”

"Well, it's sad and lamentable, if the Holy Sword Villa had been handed over to Fu Longquan, I am afraid that the Holy Sword Villa would have already been famous all over the world. ”

"Alright, old madman, it's time for us to look at us below, fight your way out. ”

The old drunkard actually made such a choice, which was obviously beyond the expectations of Han Shuibing.

Everyone actually has admiration for the old drunkard in their hearts.

Admiration is admiration, the position is different, and there is nothing to be done.

"Fu Longquan, you, you would rather be one with the Holy Sword than help me? What do you say I'm sorry for, you are even more hateful than that Dragon Aotian, okay, I will let you accompany the Holy Sword to ashes together." Cold water and ice yelled angrily at Taishan Shi Ling.

Under the anger of Han Shui Bing, he made a palm, and this palm swept towards the Taishan Stone Spirit with countless residual flowers, but unfortunately, the current Taishan Stone Spirit was indestructible, and the palm power of the cold water and ice had no effect at all.

Taking this opportunity, Xiao San held the bronze sword and shouted: "Everyone, if you don't want to stay as a puppet, follow the old man to kill a bloody road, kill!"