Hai Qing handed out the strongest sword, this sword was resolute, horizontal in front of him, like green mountains and green mountains, lying between heaven and earth, the mountains looked up, and the scenery stopped, leaving no way back for himself.

He firmly believed that even if there was another master like Li Mubai and Wei Song, he could kill him, but the sword in his hand would also be inserted into Lin Wan'er's chest, exploding a blood dance.

He once read Lin Wan'er's "Poppy Beauty", and he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, if it weren't for the order to worship left and right, he would have liked to slam Lin Wan'er to the ground and praised: "Lin Beauty." ”

But in his heart the sword pavilion is the heaviest, heavier than Mount Tai, for others, the sword pavilion is the ethereal and high immortal realm, for him, the sword pavilion is home, whether it is the pavilion master and the left and right worship of the jumping feet scolding, or the little brother sweet potato out of the stunned god, lying in the stream to peel the lotus canopy, is a picture of life trivial sketches.

He can't be born for the sword like the pavilion master, nor can he be as innocent as the little junior brother, and he doesn't have the talent to carry the sword pavilion's qi, maybe sword training is the worst among the four junior brothers, but he feels that he can do something for the sword pavilion, such as dying.

A sword carries a different kind of emotion, so it is no longer just a sword, no longer a sharp weapon for killing, but an endless emotion, and the murder of love is the most invincible.

Gao Cuilan looked at a sword that was getting closer and closer, and forcibly lifted the internal force inside, but the sea of clouds in his chest was churning, and the sword qi planted by the third senior brother Xia Lan in Gao Cuilan's body surged out, and the angry wolf was monstrous. She couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the armor on her chest red.

Lin Wan'er is as timid as a mouse, greedy for life and afraid of death. But at this moment, she resolutely stood in front of Gao Cuilan, raised the pistol in her hand, and looked at Hai Qing's supreme sword with a serious face.

This has nothing to do with Lin Wan'er's character. In her heart, life was extremely precious, after the good food, but before the money. Except for a few brothers, she thought that she would not risk her life for anyone, and it was a subconscious act to stand in front of Gao Cuilan just now, and when she thought about it afterwards, she must have been afraid of panic. And swore that if the same situation happened again, she would not be a hero.

From the bones. Lin Wan'er is closer to a philistine, and starting from herself is a label that can never be erased, but such a person will make people feel real.

An extremely sharp sound suddenly appeared between Lin Wan'er and Hai Qing, as if the air had been torn apart by this sharp sound. The sword was as thin as a cicada's wings. But it was extremely sharp, like a giant sword constantly wielding and cutting between heaven and earth, and the mountains under the sea and blue heaven and earth were cut by a sword.

Sima Qi, who was long and pale, appeared with a smile, the soft sword in his hand was wrapped around his hand like a poisonous snake, and a sword broke through the mountains of Haiqing, turned his head to look at the seriously injured Gao Cuilan, and smiled: "I really want to take advantage of your illness and kill you!" ”

As soon as I heard this. Lin Wan'er immediately pointed the muzzle of the gun at Sima Qi, glaring angrily. I made up my mind to let Sima Qi eat a peanut and gently pull the trigger. On weekdays, Lin Wan'er took out this pistol to threaten others, and everyone would feel inexplicable, and they would frown and laugh: "Lin Wan'er, do you want to smash me with this iron lump?" Lin Wan'er said angrily: "I'm asking you to eat a peanut." "People are even more disdainful. This made Lin Wan'er very frustrated.

Sima Qi was shocked in his heart, just now he had seen the power of this strange thing, and his body swept rapidly.

The corners of Lin Wan'er's mouth curled, and she snorted coldly: "It's late, let you bully me and my family Baoyu, hum!" "Compared to the three members of the Sword Pavilion who were about to kill her when she suddenly appeared, she hated Sima Qi even more.

"Stuck jump", Lin Wan'er looked at the pistol in her hand, her brows furrowed slightly, this broken gun was stuck at such a critical time.

When Hai Qing saw Sima Qi, he was already shocked in his heart, and when he saw Sima Qi saving Lin Wan'er, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger, he couldn't figure out what Sima Qi was thinking, and it was Sima Qi's attention to let the Sword Pavilion send someone to kill Lin Wan'er, and it was Sima Qi who rescued people.

Sima Qi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and instantly came to Hai Qing's body, the soft sword in his hand was like a snake swimming in the water, the trajectory was drifting, and the angle was tricky, which seemed to just restrain Hai Qing's sword of heaven and earth.

"I know you don't understand, but I can explain it to you." Sima Qi said lightly, "It is indeed my intention to let your Sword Pavilion come to Liangzhou to kill Lin Wan'er, because people like Lin Wan'er are the strangest, and they are clearly a small character who is insignificant and ignorant of the world, but she can always have a little connection with different people, like a bridge connecting different people, it is her existence, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World can't make up his mind, Baoyu's little baby can't hate Xiliang, and a master like Li Mubai will get in the way in Xiliang." As long as everything is off except for her, great things can be accomplished. ”

Although he was still talking, the soft sword in Sima Qi's hand kept stopping, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as fast as lightning: "Although the Thirteen Taibao were trapped in the capital back then, as long as the righteous father wanted to, he could attack the capital and sit on the world." But there is a Chen Nuonuo who is very similar to Lin Wan'er's position today, she is insignificant, but she can have an inextricable relationship with anyone, so I asked you to kill Lin Wan'er. ”

"However, who would have thought that your Sword Pavilion would be so bad, not a single Lin Wan'er would be able to kill it. Just now I suddenly thought of a more interesting one, killing your Sword Pavilion Four Protectors, wouldn't it be wonderful to be able to tie a dead knot between Sword Pavilion and Lin Wan'er that can only be solved by death? The smile on Sima Qi's face became even stronger, and the soft sword in his hand gradually turned scarlet, exuding a smell of blood.

Hai Qing stepped back step by step, tired of coping, his arm had been bitten hard by Sima Qi's soft sword, and his face was full of anger: "Sima Qi, it was you who asked me to send people from the Sword Pavilion to Liangzhou, and it was you who hurt people with a secret arrow behind your back, so you are not afraid that your treacherous plan will be discovered, and my Sword Pavilion and you are incompatible?"

Sima Qi shook his head with disdain: "I'll be afraid of your Sword Pavilion?" A place that looks high up and actually intrigues, not to mention that the luck of the Sword Pavilion is in the hands of my Sima Qi, how can those two old guys be willing to tear their faces with me?! So. Today, your Sword Pavilion Protector will die in Liangzhou City, and when the spring of the next year begins, I, Sima Qi, will personally pour a glass of wine on your grave. Come and pay tribute to your Sword Pavilion Protector's contribution to my great cause. ”

Xiliang Fox Snake Sima Qi is full of words, and he does what he says, none of the people he said he wants to kill are alive, and everything he says to do is successful.

Lin Wan'er only saw Sima Qi's mouth open and close, but she couldn't hear what he was saying, she thought that Sima Qi must be colluding with the Sword Pavilion, otherwise why would she whisper. Hey, it would be nice if Zhao Qian came, this guy knows lip language. You must be able to interpret Sima Qi's words and know his conspiracy.

The soft sword in Sima Qi's hand was already as red as blood, wandering around Haiqing's body, constantly eating away at his heaven and earth sword. And the corners of Hai Qing's mouth have overflowed with blood. It's about to be overwhelmed.

At this time, the sun and moon of the second senior brother Chonglou were not only difficult to parry under Li Mubai's heaven and earth sword, the red sun was like an old man who was about to die, gradually dimmed, and could no longer emit a trace of light, and the moon had been shattered, but it fell off and fell on the vast earth. Hidden by the endless mountains, it is impossible to see the original appearance.

But Li Mubai's sky is still steadily pressing. The earth is still slowly rising, the second senior brother who is struggling to support between heaven and earth is exhausted, standing between heaven and earth, looking at no one around, stretching out his hand is boundless, and there is no end in front of him, and he is just a grain of sand between heaven and earth.

On the other side, the third senior brother Xia Lan, who was covered in ice swords, also showed a sluggish look, no matter how elusive and overwhelming the ice sword in his hand was, but it couldn't break Wei Song's silver spear.

No matter how you tossed the sea of clouds, the wind and frost filled the sky, he is like a high mountain, standing in front of you, towering and immovable, but also like a lake, quiet and blue, the wind and waves can not be eroded, the sea of clouds can only be embellished, as a footnote.

Wei Song's burly figure became clearer and clearer in the wind and frost and the ice sword, until it finally broke through the sky, and his figure rose into the sky along with the silver spear.

Xia Lan was unwilling, and his stubborn character made him make a last fight, the sword moved at will, and tens of thousands of ice swords came out with him, the sword body held the sword tail, and the sword tail pulled the sword body, gradually surrounding Xia Lan's body, and the ice sword became more and more, denser and denser, until he could no longer be seen.

And a giant dragon with a hideous face formed by the ice sword, looking up to the sky and roaring, the sound shook the mountains and rivers, opened a bloody mouth, and rushed towards Wei Song in the sky, wanting to swallow the other party in one bite.

Wei Songren was in the air, looking at the giant dragon that had already formed under him, and the look of arrogance and excitement on his face was even worse: "Use your last strength to gather your sword into a dragon?" It's a great day! ”

He did not retreat, but held the gun in both hands, used the gun as a stick, held it high above his head, sank into the dantian, and split Huashan with his strength, and his body collided in the air with the sound of whirring wind and the ice dragon rising from the ground.

With a loud "boom", the ice dragon slammed into Wei Song, and the silver spear in Wei Song's hand also smashed heavily on the dragon's head, and Wei Song, who was supposed to fall, suddenly rose three feet higher under the action of the recoil force.

However, the ice dragons formed by Xia Lan appeared cracks at a visible speed, and finally shattered into one crystal after another, scattered all over the ground. The ice dragon shattered, Xia Lan appeared, his clothes were torn, his body was covered in blood, his eyes were tightly closed, his body was shaky, and finally he fell heavily to the ground, splashing countless ice crystal particles, refracting the surrounding light, becoming more and more brilliant and beautiful.

He looked up at Wei Song in the air, and a wry smile appeared in his heart, it turned out that the gap was so huge, but he could fight for the sword in his hand, Xia Lan had no regrets, and his face unconsciously showed a smile of satisfaction, what if he was defeated, he could hand over the strongest sword in his heart, and die without regrets.

Seeing the uncertain life and death of the third junior brother, Hai Qing and Chonglou burst out with unprecedented power, forced Sima Qi and Li Mubai back, and swept in front of Xia Lan: "Third junior brother, third junior brother!" ”

Sima Qi smiled at the corner of his mouth, slowly took a step forward, the soft sword in his hand seemed to be injected with vitality, smelled the bloody breath, straight as a sharp sword, came out of his hand, and rushed straight at Xia Lan lying on the ground, this sword was fast, fast in an instant.

The sword flew in the air, and Sima Qi followed suit, but it was directed at Wei Song, he knew Wei Song's temperament, and he would definitely not take advantage of others, but he didn't know that the blood of this master was the best tonic for nourishing the soft sword in his hand, not to mention the flesh and blood of the four major worshippers of the Xishu Sword Pavilion.

Wei Song looked at the oncoming Sima Qi, his heart was furious, his hands clenched his fists, and he slammed at Sima Qi, Sima Qi was not afraid of danger, he just smiled coldly, instead of dodging, he chose to fight Wei Song hard.

With a bang, an earth-shattering loud bang rose into the sky, Wei Song's figure rose again, but Sima Qi was not comfortable, and his whole body was poured out by a huge force, but under this huge force, Sima Qi's figure suddenly accelerated, his hands were hooked, and he rushed towards the three of the Sword Pavilion.

The sweet potato who was far away outside Liangzhou City saw the breath in the city rolling like a sea of clouds and waves, and his heart was even more anxious, the senior brother's heaven and earth sword was eaten away, and the second senior brother's sun and moon were overwhelmed by the white-clothed swordsman's heaven and earth sword, especially when he saw that the ice dragon that rose to the sky was smashed down by Wei Song with a stick and shattered into ice crystals, tears were already overflowing in his eyes.

While wiping his tears, he complained: "They all said that they would not let you enter the city, and they would not let you enter the city, but you didn't listen, this is good, and your life will be taken in." I know that you will spare your lives and give up anything for the sake of the Sword Pavilion, but it is always better to live than to die. ”

The more he talked, the more anxious he became, the more angry he became, and he remembered the melancholy teachings of his senior brother: "Sweet potato, read more books, learn the truth of being a person and doing things, so that people can live without being confused." ”

He remembered the second senior brother's joke again: "Sweet potato, senior brother is looking forward to it, when you grow up, which girl is blessed to be able to peel off your ripe sweet potato and eat it." ”

He also remembered the stern third senior brother's harsh reprimand: "Sweet potato, go and practice your sword well, don't be lazy in catching crickets here." ”

The sea of clouds and beauty on the Sword Pavilion did not leave too much impression in his small heart, but the words of the senior brothers or kind, harsh, or funny left a deep imprint in his heart, like a continuous picture scroll, no matter how you look at it, it is not boring, no matter how you look at it, it is extremely interesting.

Therefore, he can't let the three senior brothers stay in Liangzhou City, and he can't let the three senior brothers go down the mountain and never return to the mountain.

Wiping the tears on his face fiercely, the sweet potato held the broken copper sword in his hand that was taken out of the horns of the sword mountain, his face was resolute, he inhaled heavily, and his emaciated little body was like a vast ocean, gathering the vitality between heaven and earth.

The pavilion master once said, I have seen heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and the sea of clouds above the Sword Pavilion, so I realized these three swords, but this sword in the world is the most spiritless, because I have not seen what the world looks like, so I want to go down the mountain to see.

Sweet potato sneered in his heart, feeling that the pavilion master was pretending to be profound, making excuses, he just wanted to go down the mountain to drink a bowl of hot and sour noodles, and glanced at the girl with braids on the hot and sour noodles stall, and said I don't understand anything, in fact, I understand everything.

At this moment, what he knows best is that he can't live without his senior brother in the world.

On that day, in the city of Liangzhou, the wind and thunder were fierce, the thunderbolts were frightened, and the hundreds of zhang were dry, stirring up thousands of layers of snow waves! (To be continued......)