The sword is always a symbol of eternity.

A swordsman's light and life are often on the sword he holds, but if the sword is also affectionate, its light may become as short as a meteor.

Night, late autumn night, the autumn night in the south of the Yangtze River is always accompanied by a little sorrow.

Autumn is gone, the night is already very deep, and the people who are far away in a foreign land may still be nostalgic in the remnants, but the people in the city have dreamed of a foreign land, and there is only a narrow alley by the side of the street, and there is still a dim light that has not been extinguished.

It was a wind lamp that had been yellowed by the fire, and under a simple bamboo shed, it illuminated a small noodle stall, a few crooked tables and chairs, and two sad people.

On such a bleak rainy night, such a secluded alley, who else will take care of their business? The wrinkles on the faces of the couple selling noodles deepened, and they didn't expect that at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the narrow alley, and a man in white walked with a long sword in his hand, and his handsome face looked very quiet in the dim light.

"You came before me." Ximen Fuxue walked to a round table and sat down, needless to say to the man at the table, it was Lin Nan.

"Why did you choose this place, do you still have to eat noodles after killing people?" Lin Nan stared at the west gate and asked puzzled.

"Killing people is also a hard job, and the noodles are delicious, I like it very much." Ximen Fuxue put the sword on the table, and there was neither murderous nor a chill on his face, as if he had come to a party with an old friend.

But what he said made Lin Nan very dissatisfied, he was too arrogant, he said that he liked this face very much, but he didn't mention Lin Nan, which meant that Lin Nan would definitely die after the duel, so it would be too much to ignore him.

"You know I can't eat this filthy stuff." Lin Nan snorted coldly and took a sip of cold wine.

"You're on top, so naturally you can't eat this kind of thing. But although the food you eat is noble, your heart is filthy and dirty. Simon Fuxue said lightly, he didn't like to drink, but today he made an exception and drank a glass.

"Bold!" Lin Nanwu stood up from the table, holding a silver-white sword in his hand, the sword body was bejeweled, and the jade on the sword spike was authentic Hetian beautiful jade.

"Seven Star Sword, it turns out that you know her." Simon Piaoxue was only slightly moved at this time, but it was not fear, because he never knew what fear was.

Suddenly, the cold light flashed, and a three-foot Qingfeng poisonous snake stabbed out of Lin Nan's hand, and stabbed it into the heart of Ximen Blowing Snow like a poisonous snake, and the shot was more poisonous than the poisonous snake.

Lin Nan's wrist shook, the cold light was fierce, and he stabbed at the shoulder well of Ximen Blowing Snow, and the Ximen Blowing Snow long sword was held horizontally, took a few steps back, and suddenly rose from the ground.

The light skill of blowing snow at the West Gate is the ladder cloud vertical, while Lin Nan's light skill is through the clouds, although the routines are different, but the chasing speed is generally fast.

Somehow, Ximen Fuxue turned out to be just rushing to the house, shuttling around the room like a snitch, while Lin Nan was chasing after him, but he couldn't catch up.

Seeing that in front of it is a memorial arch more than ten meters high, the archway is written on the Forbidden Alley three big characters, the West Gate blows snow and jumps a few feet straight to the top of the archway, Lin Nan does not show weakness and flies to the other end.

"Huh!" Ximen Blowing Snow finally out of the sword, although the archway is very narrow, but you can still put down a scabbard, Ximen Blowing Snow seems to like this sword very much, although there is an enemy in front, he still put the scabbard firmly on the truss of the archway, and then raised his eyes to see Lin Nan.

"I didn't expect an emperor to have such kung fu, it seems that I, Ximen Blowing Snow, should admire you." He said as he slowly raised his sword.

"Can you tell me why you killed me?" Lin Nan asked, holding his sword and staring at him.

"I can't." Ximen Fuxue's words fell, and the figure had already chased after him, and the long sword pierced Lin Nan's heart like a white rainbow.

While! Lin Nan crossed the sword in a gear, the sword body just blocked the tip of his sword, and Ximen Blowing Snow took advantage of the situation to pry upward, Lin Nan turned over a heel fight to avoid, and then swept a sword with enough internal force.

"What a strong sword qi!" Ximen Fuxue was shocked, seeing that the sword qi was enveloping his whole body, he could only rise from the ground, paused for a moment in the air with the momentum of rotation, and waited for the sword qi to sweep over.

Rumble!! Pong! The sword qi swept through the air, and the friction with the air was overheated, and an explosion occurred, and this muffled sound woke up many sleeping people.

Bar, a line of clear blood dripped onto the archway along the arm of the Ximen blowing snow, although he barely avoided this burst of sword qi, it still hurt his arm, and it was the right hand holding the sword.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, Lin Nan believed in the creed many years ago will not change because of Ximen blowing snow, his sword shot, with the momentum of a meteor, stabbed at Ximen in thirteen directions to blow snow.

"Ever-Changing Mist Sword!" Ximen Fuxue was shocked and silent, but he was a top master after all, and although this move was ruthless, it would not kill him.

Lin Nan's several styles were out in a row, and his arm was already very painful, but Ximen Blowing Snow did not show it, on the contrary, he returned a few swords with the camera, and it seemed that he was on par with Lin Nan.

"Simon Blowing Snow lost." In a corner below the archway, three women were watching the duel, and each of them had already seen that Ximen Fuxue was already at the end of his crossbow.

Whew! Lin Nan's stacked waves passed in three ways, and then the backhand sword was a hurricane sweeping away the leaves, Ximen Blowing Snow was also lucky to make a sword, although the butterfly dream shadow could resist Lin Nan's sword qi, but the self-damage was not small.

Burst! A mouthful of blood sword erupted, Ximen Chuixue had already suffered a very serious internal injury, Lin Nan would not be merciful, he would never do anything to let go of the enemy, whether the enemy was a good person, a bad person, or an injured person.

Just when Lin Nan was about to draw his sword, he suddenly felt something fluttering from the sky, one by one on the person's body, and the sword body was heated because of the sword qi, although it was not stained with too many snow flakes.

Snow, it will snow in the middle of the autumn night, and it will get bigger and bigger, and gradually become a goose feather, as if to hint at something, what is the relationship between Ximen blowing snow and snow.

"Your Majesty!" At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came from under the archway, Lin Nan looked down, and found that it was Ximen Fuxue's wife.

"The emperor, he is the emperor!" The three women in the corner were shocked, what the woman said was true, they could feel that they were able to meet the emperor, and so many things had happened, it was almost like a legend.

"You're trying to get me to let him go?" Lin Nan looked at the woman below, and then at Ximen Fuxue, who was no longer able to raise his true qi.

"No, I want the emperor to kill him." The woman's answer made Lin Nan unbelievable, a wife would let someone else kill her husband, this kind of person is really hateful.

"Yan'er, thank you." Simon Blowing Snow's answer was incomprehensible, and he even had to thank him for facing such a wife.

"Xianggong, don't worry, I won't let you go alone." The woman smiled, and even though the snow covered his smile, Lin Nan could still feel her smile.

Ximen Fuxue is a person who can't fail, he is arrogant, he is uninhibited, he doesn't take anyone in his eyes, even if Lin Nan lets him go today, he will definitely kill himself, his wife knows him too well, so he asked Lin Nan to kill him, and then committed suicide to accompany him.

It is more glorious to die under the sword of an opponent than to die in your own hands, this is the rule of chivalry.

Lin Nan understood, he understood this from his heart, Simon Blowing Snow's life was destined to pass like this, and what about himself? Admitting defeat may be a big insult to Ximen Chuixue, only death is the best destination, so should Lin Nan fulfill him.

"Ahh Just when Lin Nan was still thinking about it, the woman below had already fallen, the blood oozing from her chest stained the blood pool under her body, and a bright dagger was inserted into her chest and went straight into the handle, she died, saving Ximen Blowing Snow and leaving a burden, and also giving Lin Nan a chance to choose.

"Okay, okay." Ximen Fuxue raised his sword, not to duel, but to ask Lin Nan to give him a painful end.

If you have a wife like this, what more can you ask for, why should you be an only child, Lin Nan's sword struck, his body rose in the air, and the long sword turned into a shadow shuttle and stabbed directly into Ximen Blowing Snow's chest.

This is the last and most brilliant style in the Hundred Changing Fog Sword Technique, called the Hundred Changing Fog, Lin Nan wants to use the most brilliant sword technique to solve this bravest person, Ximen Chuixue smiled, he understands Lin Nan's intentions, he has no hatred now, only gratitude, heartfelt gratitude, that seems to be saying: Thank you!

……

Twilight is vast.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflects the skyside in a colorful and gorgeous way.

He lay comfortably on the deck, letting the warm May sun bask his broad, bronzed back, the breeze of the lake warm and damp as it passed over the side of the ship, blowing his dark hair, his holy palms stretched out in front, and his long, strong fingers clenching a book of swords.

By this time he had fallen asleep in the embrace of the ocean.

It is a delicate three-masted ship, with clean white sails, a long and narrow hull, and a solid and smooth wood, giving it a sense of stability and magnificence.

The late autumn sun is shining, the lake is blue, a few swallows glide lightly between the masts, life is so colorful, so full of youthful joy. At this moment, the door of the cabin suddenly opened, and then there was a burst of delicate laughter.

A lovely and beautiful maiden walked up to the deck, dressed in a wide and comfortable bright red dress, her hair loosely pulled up, revealing her long, crystalline, slender legs, and her beautiful, perfectly flawed feet, and walked lightly across the deck, and walked to him and gently scratched the soles of his feet with her toes.

A sweet and bewitching smile bloomed on the girl's face, as if a hundred flowers were blooming at this moment.

"Luo'er, are they still under the cabin?" Lin Nan's voice was low and full of incendiary appeal.

"Well, Your Majesty, only Sister Yuan has been unhappy." Jieluo said as she lay gently and softly on the edge of Lin Nan, blowing Lan Xin in his ear.

"Let him be, she's always been like this anyway." Lin Nan sighed lightly, and faintly remembered the events of that day. After the death of Ximen Chuixue, it was difficult to hide the identity of his emperor, and several women knew that he was the emperor, so they naturally respected him a lot, and Lin Nan also revealed the identity of the daughter of the blood swallow, and she was depressed for a long time.

It turned out that the real name of the blood swallow was Murong Yun, and the pair of black-clothed masters and apprentices, the master was called Wu Zhaoyi, and the apprentice was called Yuan Ziyan, plus Xiao Qiongqiong and Jieluo, there were already five peerless beauties on this boat.

Although the three women of Blood Swallow are nominally just Lin Nan's guests, and this master and apprentice also said that death is not to take off the veil, but who can know what happened later? Everything is under control, and everything may not be under control.

"Childe, he's here." A small boat approached the big boat, and then Hou Junji came up with a man, the man stood on the side with his head bowed, and he didn't even dare to look at Lin Nan, and at first glance he was a proper reader.

"What's your relationship with Sai Si Shih?" Lin Nan asked coldly, he knew that it was useless to deal with this kind of person, and the more you sympathized with him, the less he would tell the truth.

"Villain...... It has nothing to do with the villain. "The man didn't know what to say. I didn't know how to answer, at this time, Murong Yun and several women also came up to the deck, and when they saw this man, they heard Lin Nan's question, and they understood who he was.

"Say, don't say kill you and throw it into the lake." Murong Yun is not a polite lord, at least not for him, the man is obviously afraid of death, and he is also afraid of death, although most of the beautiful women in front of him are very fierce, and he has to tell the truth.

"I like Sister Rong, it's Sai Xishi, she also likes me, but I don't have the money to redeem him." As he spoke, a touch of desolation flashed in the man's eyes, people who love each other can't be together, this kind of pain is indeed not something that ordinary people can bear.

Lin Nan saw that this man was not a treacherous person, but an honest scholar, and a poor man, so he came over and patted him with a smile and said, "I can help you redeem your good looks, but you have to answer me a question first." ”

When the man heard this, his expression changed rapidly, he knew that the person in front of him was not a mortal, and he should be able to take out the money, but the question he asked himself would be the case, thinking about it, the man finally nodded and said, "Childe, please speak." ”

"There's something in Sai Si Shih's hand, and that's what I need, I think you should know what it is." Lin Nan's eyes were cold, and the man suddenly froze, and nodded without thinking: "I know, but that thing is no longer in her hands." ”

"Oh? Then you say that thing is there now. Before Lin Nan could ask, Murong Yun was already in a hurry, grabbing the man's shoulder and shouting.

"At the Furong Mansion Fish Mystery Place." The man replied in a low voice, but the women were startled.

"What's the matter, who is Yu Xuanji?" Lin Nan looked around at the women a little puzzled, not knowing why they looked like this.

"Yu Xuanji, the world's first thin lover, is Qi Sarcasm's niece, although Zhang looks like a fairy, but he is vicious, and he is bitter and ruthless, and has no feelings for anyone." Qiongqiong said thoughtfully, and Lin Nan's heart was flooded.

"You go, I will give you a silver ticket in half a month for you to redeem your friend." Lin Nan waved his hand at the man, the man thanked him again and again, and hurriedly got on the boat, Lin Nan glanced at Hou Junji, and the meaning couldn't be clearer: kill! This kind of person can easily tell the truth, and there is absolutely no way to keep it.

"If that thing is in the hands of Yu Xuanji, if you want to get it back, I'm afraid it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky." Wu Zhaoyi said a word, and several women who knew about it sighed. "Is there really anyone in this world who doesn't have feelings? And a pretty woman? Two big question marks appeared on Lin Nan's head, and this logic really made him unable to figure it out.

"The emperor doesn't want to make a beautiful man with a trick with the fish, right?" Murong Yun was a little sour when he said this, which caused the women to laugh like a silver bell, Lin Nan saw the women laughing, and also laughed and said: "The beautiful man is a liar, I want to deceive her heart, a woman like her will not be moved by a man's appearance, her heart seems to be in a half-dead state, but if she really moves her heart, then even ten carriages can't pull it back." ”

"Men don't have a good thing." The first time Yuan Ziyan spoke, he poured a basin of cold water on Lin Nan's head, and asked for someone else, I'm afraid this is enough to pull out and cut it ten times or eight times, but this is said by a beauty, which is not only not a sin for Lin Nan, but also likes it.

"Yes, which man in the world is a good thing? However, what kind of woman in the world likes good things? Lin Nan stared at the masked little beauty and said these two words, which led Yuan Ziyan to snort, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Night, late at night, a night when I can't sleep, it's not this night that makes it difficult to sleep, it's people.

Wu Zhaoyi stood in front of Lin Nan, slowly put his hand to his ear to untie the veil, Lin Nan looked at it carefully with a pair of bull's eyes, just like a person who bought a lottery ticket and waited for the numbers to be drawn out on TV, the only difference is that the lottery may not win most of the time, but he will definitely win.

The mystery was finally revealed, and the award that Lin Nan waited for was almost beyond the limit of what he could bear, only to see Wu Zhaoyi's pink, smooth and charming face, not to mention pockmarks, not even a small red spot. The soft curved eyebrows are lighter near the eyebrows, but the back is black and thick, a pair of shiny eyes are a greasy nose like jade, the chin is pointed, the face is white and greasy, just like its back, smooth and crystalline, a cherry mouth is dexterous and upright, the lips are very thin, and there is simply no flaw on her face.

A drop of saliva fell down the corner of Lin Nan's mouth and fell on the table, causing Wu Zhaoyi to purse his lips and smile, and Lin Nanjia was obsessed with it.

"Okay, have you seen enough?" Wu Zhaoyi saw that he was so obsessed with his beauty, although he was a little shy, but he was more proud. (To be continued.) )