Silver hair like snow, wrinkles like mountains,

The old man was dressed in vicissitudes, his brown face was dry, his cloudy eyes hid the divine light of the passage of time, his silver robe hissed in the wind, and his vicissitudes of life blended into the bleak night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is an old man full of wisdom and full of stories, his life is like the immortal pine, after wind, frost, rain and snow, but still standing proudly like a mountain, the divine light is hidden.

If a slightly more experienced person sees the old man, he will definitely recognize the identity of the old man as soon as possible.

Shadowless Sword King, Bi Xiaosheng,

As long as anyone in the rivers and lakes has seen Bi Xiaosheng, they will think that this old man is him without a doubt, whether it is appearance, momentum, or every move, he is almost the same as Bi Xiaosheng.

It's just that he is different from Bi Xiaosheng in that even if Bi Xiaosheng has no knife in his hand, his left hand will always maintain the appearance of holding a knife, but his hands are naturally folded in his sleeves and carried behind his back.

I believe that except for Bi Xiaosheng himself, it is really difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the difference between the two. Even Bi Xiaosheng didn't know that in this world, there was a person who looked exactly like him.

And he, not only is he the same as Bi Xiaosheng, but even the bloodline is connected, he is Bi Xiaosheng's mother's compatriot, and his brother Bi Mo, who has been dead for decades.

His life is like a mystery, born in a merchant family, talented, but was killed by a bandit at the age of ten, died in the middle of the way, Bi Xiaosheng vowed to practice martial arts to avenge his brother, and eventually became a generation of sword kings.

And Bi Mo, who should have died, not only did not die, but he was alive and well, and he also became the master of the Qinglong pen under the command of Tianjice.

Tianjice,

Its origin has to start from more than 1,000 years ago, there was once a group of people in the world, they knew astronomy and geography, knew the ancient and modern, the clear text and martial arts, the yin and the yang, the wisdom and wisdom were superb, and even the gods and ghosts were far away, known as: Tianjice, but Tianjice has long been extinct in history.

In the past, the heavenly machine strategy, self-proclaimed: the palm of the hand, the pen writes the spring and autumn, a word to determine life and death, a strategy to determine the future, the heavenly machine to plan the heavenly machine, the pen and ink inkstone against the sky.

And they are also worthy of their name, no one, any force, has ever been able to get any benefit under the calculation of the Heavenly Strategy, and even some people do not know that they have fallen into the calculation of the Heavenly Strategy until they die.

In the rivers and lakes, the three words of Tianjice, that is, those who hear it are shocked, and the talkers are discolored, even if they are masters of martial arts, they dare not easily offend Tianjice.

However, it was this heavenly strategy that even the gods and ghosts retreated from, and inexplicably disappeared into the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes have not appeared for hundreds of years.

The leader of the Tianji Strategy, known as the master, leads the Tianji Strategy, and has five masters under his command, namely the Heavenly Machine, the Green Dragon Pen, the Xuanwu Ink, the Vermilion Bird Paper, the White Tiger Inkstone, and the Heavenly Machine, which is led by the deputy master, known as the absolute master.

The other four are led by Qinglong, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird, and White Tiger, and Bi Mo is the head of the pen and ink inkstone.

As the owner of the Qinglong pen, what can make him bow down and obey his orders is naturally not the master of heaven.

The middle-aged man looked at the iron sword gate, and a mysterious smile appeared on his indifferent face: "Mo Lao, leave these two little guys behind, they still have some value to use." ”

"Yes, Master!"

Bi Mo bowed his head slightly, his expression was flat, Bi Mo didn't ask why, for the person in front of him, Bi Mo really knew him too well, it was he who provoked the Eastern Wilderness with one hand, it was he who played with the entire rivers and lakes with one hand, and in addition to the bloody wind and rain, he pointed out the rivers and mountains, and sat and watched the wind and clouds.

The middle-aged man didn't say much, he believed in his words, Bi Mo would be meticulous to complete, in this world, there has never been anyone and anything beyond his control.

So after he finished speaking, he turned around and rose into the air, connecting his feet on the cliff, like a long rainbow, over the top of the mountain, falling down the mountain and disappearing.

"Alas!"

"Heaven is unpredictable, people's hearts are unlimited, the world once was, how many forces, how many lives, because of the heavenly strategy and subverted, fall, the heavenly machine strategy finally paid the price of blood for what he did, I hope the heavenly machine policy will not repeat the mistakes of the past. ”

Bi Mo looked at the dark night sky, sighed softly, the heavenly strategy crisscrossed the ancient and modern, turned his hands into clouds, covered his hands for clouds, and finally buried himself with one hand, leaving only one lineage of inheritance, and endured in the mortal world for thousands of years.

Fortunately, when the Tianji Strategy was unable to return to the sky, he immediately remedied it and laid a great plan to cover the sky, so that the Tianji Strategy finally had a comeback a hundred years ago.

However, there are unpredictable storms in the sky, and the moon is cloudy and sunny.

Decades ago, the Tianji Strategist collapsed due to the situation, which eventually led to the missed opportunity of the Tianji Strategy, and the Tianji Strategy had to escape from the red dust again, until the rise of the contemporary Tianji Strategist, single-handedly stirring up the sky and clouds, announcing the return of the rise of the Tianji Strategy.

Heaven is born, and the sword roars in the wind and rain!

Bi Mo gathered his mind, untied a hat from behind his back, put it on his head with an indifferent expression, jumped off the cliff, and flew towards the iron sword gate like a meteor.

In the Iron Sword Gate.

The people in the wind and rain building gathered together, guarding the two brothers and sisters in the middle, coldly waiting for the final kill of the Iron Sword Gate.

Tie Qianhao's face was gloomy, his chest contained a sky-high rage, and his face was a little hideous because of the distortion of the horizontal flesh: "Kill me, don't leave a single one!"

"Yes!"

Iron Jianwei said in unison, and rushed out towards the people in the Wind and Rain Tower.

As for Ye Qiandie's people in the Biyou Palace, they stood aside and were unmoved, anyway, the overall situation has been decided, and at this time, they will definitely face a desperate counterattack from Fengyulou.

At this time, the people of Fengyulou, knowing that there is no chance of survival, will definitely fight to the death, even if they exchange their lives for lives, kill one to return to their roots, and kill two to make money, this is human nature, and it is also the craziest time in Fengyulou, Ye Qiandi is not stupid, naturally he is not willing to be the head of this wrong, so let Tiejianmen eat this bitter fruit by himself.

The people in the Wind and Rain Tower, facing the iron sword guards who rushed over, just looked at it indifferently and guarded tightly.

However, just as the battle was about to break out, a figure streaked across the sky and fell to the center of the battlefield.

Dressed in a silver-white robe, the old man wearing a hat stood in the field, looking coldly at the people in the Iron Sword Gate, his eyes were filled with cold light, and his upright body was filled with invisible majesty.

"Stop!"

Tie Jianhao looked at the person who came, and quickly shouted and ordered, at such a moment, there is such an uninvited guest, it is not easy to come, and this old man gives him a very dangerous atmosphere, once he was a disciple of Shushan, and he was familiar with the cultivation of those supreme masters, how much he didn't know how much the old man's cultivation was geometric, but compared to him, it was definitely only high and not low, and even a group of them made a move, I am afraid it would not necessarily be an old man's opponent.

Swish!

Hearing the sound, the iron sword guards who rushed out paused in time and retreated, standing in a row of guards in front of Tie Qianhao, and they were very puzzled when they saw the expression of their own door master as if they were facing a great enemy, but no one was stupid enough to touch Tie Qianhao's moldy head at this time.