solved the cursive scholar, Yang Erlang did not return to Nanshan County first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He realized when he was fighting, and now he was looking for a quiet place to break through, and a rainy grove was a good choice.

He walked like a fly, and in the woods, everything thrived, and he sat cross-legged under a big tree.

began to settle down, it turned out that he originally thought that the thunder was the main killing, the thunder fell from the sky, shocking the night, and just now, the dark clouds swept in, causing rolling thunder, and suddenly the rain fell from the sky, and weeds began to grow.

At the time of the spring solstice, there was a thunderstorm, and everything began to recover, and thunder was a symbol of compassion.

There are two aspects to everything, water can carry a boat, it can also overturn a boat, fire is the hope of life, it can also burn this hope to nothing, the wind can blow away the heat, or it can blow everything.

"Thunder, not only killing, but also compassion, I see."

The young man's eyes suddenly opened, he nodded as if he had realized, and at this time, his mind rolled around, he could feel the stubbornness of the little grass, and he could feel the fragrance of the flowers, which was the gift of flowers and plants.

On the sword of Tai'a, a cold light flashed, it seemed to be roaring, it is the sword of the royal road, the lord surrenders, but if you want to make people surrender, it is not enough to just fight and kill, you have to rely on virtue and compassion.

As soon as Yang Erlang pressed it in his hand, the sword was always a sword, and he must not be affected by the sword intent.

He continued to calculate the "Ninety-Eight Divine Power", and suddenly felt that the originally boring small universe had added a bit of vitality, although it was still very weak, but everything was an evolution process from scratch, from small to large.

He stood up and looked at Nanshan County, afraid that next, the things he had to deal with would be even more tricky.

Spring flowers and autumn moon building, people come and go, and anyone in this world can be missing.

"But I can't be missing, I want to witness all this."

Yang Erlang muttered to himself as he walked into the restaurant, after reading it, he raised his head, the Nanshan swordsman had already sat there drinking.

"You killed him."

The Nanshan swordsman didn't look back, still drinking to himself, but he could feel that it was the young man who came.

Yang Erlang looked at the back, calm as a mountain, but he was not afraid, and said: "I killed him, he did a lot of evil, and he will die one day." ”

Nanshan Swordsman suddenly turned around and said, "It makes sense, but who will take care of his wife and children?" You, or me? ”

"Hahaha!"

Yang Erlang found a place to sit down and laughed.

The shopkeeper stood far away, not daring to ask, seeing this master laughing, he hurriedly ran into the back room in a panic to find wine.

Yang Erlang continued: "He already knew that there was such a day, why did he still want to kill, didn't he know how to restrain himself?" This is all retribution, killing people to pay for their lives, and paying debts and money is a matter of course. ”

The Nanshan swordsman nodded, raised the cup in his hand, drank it all, and said, "Very good, killing pays for life, then you kill him, but who should pay for his life?" You can kill him, because you are a step ahead, and there are many people in the world who are more powerful than you. ”

"What do you want?"

Yang Erlang's eyes were staring at the Nanshan swordsman, and he felt that he was not the opponent of the other party now.

"I want to kill you."

Nanshan swordsman smiled, but he probably guessed Yang Erlang's coming, and did not do it directly, now is not an opportunity, the martial arts conference is about to be held, there can be no mistakes, the killing is small, and the killing of the Moon Worship Sect is big.

You can only wait for the martial arts conference to be held before you start.

"Listen, the people in the restaurant, you are surrounded, quickly disarm and surrender."

At this moment, outside the restaurant, there was a sudden sound of squirming footsteps, and I don't know which side it was.

Nanshan swordsman and Yang Erlang looked outside the restaurant together, it turned out to be a large number of samurai, about dozens of people, wearing unified war armor, the samurai at the head, majestic, holding a long knife, shouted to the restaurant: "Nanshan swordsman, you have done a lot of evil, surrender as soon as possible, and leave your whole corpse, otherwise, you will be executed Ling Chi." ”

The samurai at the head of the group was strong and proud.

"Quack!"

Nanshan swordsman said impatiently, and then, the saber on his waist was unsheathed.

Almost between the lightning and flint, the samurai led by him, his body became two sections, and he didn't even scream, and the Nanshan swordsman was still sitting there, and the saber at his waist was still lying in the scabbard for some time, as if it had never moved.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, and the speed of Nanshan swordsman's knife is so fast that it is impossible to distinguish it with the naked eye.

Yang Erlang jumped out and stood in front of the warrior, looking at the warrior's face, his eyes were full of incredulity, and the mouth seemed to be still talking, but there was no vocal cord support, but the words could not be spoken.

Yang Erlang picked up the book he was holding in the samurai, opened it and saw that it was a wanted notice issued by Shangdang County.

"Those who have the head of the Nanshan swordsman, the bounty is a thousand taels, and the captain of the capital is entitled, and the county guard Feng Yue of Shangdang County."

He put away the book, hid it in his arms, and pressed it in his heart, to be honest, he was tempted, and the bounty was only a thousand taels, and it was a big deal to enter the lieutenant.

"The centurion was killed, and we can't go back to make a difference, it's always a death, we can't be a bad seed, and we fight with him."

The samurai's eyes were sad, they looked at the back of the Nanshan swordsman, although they were afraid, but they could not retreat, they sang: "How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are ...... with your son."

After singing, a group of mermaids rushed in, and they were going to fight hard with Nanshan swordsmen.

"Good, good!"

Nanshan swordsman finally stood up, looked at the crowd in front of him, and laughed, "Nanshan respects that you are all men, so I will leave you all corpses." ”

Speaking of which, the sword light and sword shadow, almost in an instant, all the samurai fell to the ground, they had no room to resist at all, and the strength of the two sides was not at the same level at all.

"People are in the rivers and lakes, I can't help myself, I have a good heart, but there are many people who want to kill me, how can I let them get their wishes, and from then on they will do evil, and they will be out of control."

The smell of blood overflowed, and the Nanshan swordsman threw the wine glass in his hand aside, picked up the wine jar on the table, and drank bitterly.

"You're such a devil."

Yang Erlang kept trembling in his hands, sighed sadly, and said, "Can't you change the way?" ”

"One day, when you are in my current situation, you won't say cool things."

The Nanshan swordsman shook his head, a jar of wine, he helped his sleeves, and left the restaurant, letting passers-by point and point, not caring at all.

"What about their wives and children?"

Yang Erlang shouted loudly from behind.

"Really?"

When the Nanshan swordsman heard this, he finally stopped, and said, "It is the duty of a scholar to obey orders, not to mention, soldiers can be killed, not disgraced, they have such a day, if I don't kill them, they will also die on the battlefield, they are dead, it is glory, and it is a shame to be a deserter." ”

Outside the restaurant, a lonely figure, he wanted to make a move, but he held back, the other party's strength was unfathomable, and he could only improve his strength.

The Tai'a sword on its back kept trembling, it seemed to smell the smell of blood around it, and it couldn't wait to rush out of the sky, to fight to the death with the other party.

"Be quiet, there's a chance, and it's coming soon."

There were only four days left in the martial arts conference, and there was not much time for him, and he knew the reason why the Nanshan swordsman would not kill him for the time being, so he held down the Tai'a sword and muttered, "There will be a chance." ”