Lingshan Hidden Sword Pavilion, Ten Thousand Swords Valley.

In the evening, the sun has fallen on the horizon, the sky is full of red, the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords is like being draped in a red robe, and the mountain dance silver snake dyed in the forest is also blood-red, making this white world a little more poignant and magnificent out of thin air.

"Senior brother!!" Ouyang Nan ran wildly all the way, he was so excited that he was like an old talent who had won the first time in more than 30 years, and before the person arrived, the voice came from afar.

He slid through the canyon where the knife and axe had chopped and rushed to the entrance of the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, completely oblivious to admiring the beautiful scenery.

Entering the valley, Ouyang Nan saw the senior brother standing on the cliff of the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, looking up at the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon slowly swimming above the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords.

Like a living dragon, the dragon swam slowly, making a clanging sound, like the sound of breathing as it floats and wanders in mid-air.

When Senior Brother heard Ouyang Nan's shout, he didn't look back, but still looked up at the mighty Ten Thousand Swords Swimming Dragon, like a stone statue standing on a mountain cliff.

"Senior Brother!!" Ouyang Nan didn't notice the strangeness of the senior brother, or rather, the strangeness of the senior brother had become the norm in their hearts.

They were accustomed to the elder brother staring blankly at the undulating sword mound under the Ten Thousand Swords and Dragons, or they were used to him staring at the magnificent Ten Thousand Swords and Dragons in a daze.

Ouyang Nan gasped and shouted excitedly: "Senior brother!!We won!!The Hidden Sword Pavilion won!!The Hidden Sword Pavilion is alive!!"

Ouyang Nan's voice came out, and his excited voice echoed throughout the Ten Thousand Swords Valley: "Win, win, win...... Alive, alive!"

The senior brother remained motionless, and his reaction was beyond Ouyang Nan's expectations.

Ouyang Nan still had a smile on his face, and shouted again: "Senior brother!!We won!!We defeated the Zangqing Pavilion!!The Hidden Sword Pavilion is alive!!"

Ten Thousand Swords Valley echoed with Ouyang Nan's rough and ecstatic voice, but Senior Brother was still indifferent and didn't hear it.

The smile on Ouyang Nan's face froze, he ran towards the cliff with his legs, and after running all the way up, he came to the side of the senior brother, and was about to speak, but he was startled, he found that the senior brother's hair was already half gray, his face was also full of wrinkles, the bags under his eyes were deeper than those of Kong Yunzhen's uncle, and his eyes were also full of bloodshots.

Ouyang Nan was shocked: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

The senior brother stared blankly at the Ten Thousand Swords Wandering Dragon flowing above his head, his eyes were empty and dull, like an old man who was about to die.

Ouyang Nan anxiously stretched out his hand, pressed the shoulders of the senior brother, shook him vigorously, and said, "Senior brother......! Won! Hidden Sword Pavilion...... Survived!!"

The withered eyeballs in the senior brother's eyes moved, and he looked at Ouyang Nan, his eyes were a little frightened: "I know...... When I hear your voice, I know you have won. ”

"No, Senior Brother, it was we who won! It was the Hidden Sword Pavilion who won!" Ouyang Nan said urgently.

Senior Brother shook his head slowly, he turned his face away, didn't say anything anymore, just looked at Wanjian Youlong blankly, and suddenly asked, "Will there be a place for me here in the future?"

Ouyang Nan's heart was sour, and he said seriously and sincerely: "Senior brother, if it weren't for you, the Hidden Sword Pavilion might have been finished a few years earlier!"

As if he hadn't heard it, the senior brother said, "You say, will the little uncle and the little sister scold me?"

Ouyang Nan opened his mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly heard an angry voice coming from outside: "Senior brother!!"

Ouyang Nan turned his head to look, but saw Li Chengfeng rushing in angrily outside, like an angry beast, behind Zhao Xiaobao and others chased all the way, wanting to stop them, but they didn't dare, they all stood up after pouring into the hole, worried and eagerly watched Li Chengfeng rush up the cliff angrily.

Li Chengfeng rushed towards the senior brother, and after only a few ups and downs, he rushed to the senior brother, grabbed him by the collar, and picked him up: "You bastard bastard!!"

Ouyang Nan was in a hurry and stepped forward to stop him, but he grabbed Li Chengfeng's arm, but saw that Li Chengfeng was covered in scars, and his hand was about to touch Li Chengfeng, but he didn't know where to start, because ...... There are scars everywhere.

Li Chengfeng didn't realize it, he grabbed the senior brother and roared: "You coward coward! Do you know that the Hidden Sword Pavilion was almost finished because of you!! If it weren't for luck, we would have been a little bit closer, just a little bit closer to losing!!"

After Li Chengfeng asked about the whole battle, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he was afraid of anger, among so many links, the most dangerous thing was that he broke into the battle single-handedly, and Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai finally insisted on fighting.

In Li Chengfeng's plan, Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai seemed to be the last line of defense, but in fact, he didn't think that this last line of defense could work.

Because Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai were really regarded as the last line of defense, it was obviously a way to get into the water and joke about the future of the Hidden Sword Pavilion and everyone's lives.

Li Chengfeng was out of prudence and the idea of "waste utilization", and finally handed over the battle flag to the two, because in his battle plan, keeping the flag was not important at all, the important thing was delay.

Once you really enter the final level, it is very likely that the Hidden Sword Pavilion will not be far from losing.

Because Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai are ...... What if they are not motivated, they flee or defect?

People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and Li Chengfeng does not dare to gamble.

But out of thoughtfulness, he still took precautions, acted in a play for Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai to see, and even took out two long swords that could be bought everywhere and gave them two powerful swords, lying to them that these were two powerful swords, the purpose was to give them the courage to fight, and it would be a while if it could be delayed for a while.

Now Li Chengfeng is really glad that he really did this just in case!

If Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai resist a little weaker, the outcome of the entire battle situation will change.

Who would have expected Mo Yu's resistance to be so strong? Who would have expected that the Sanxuan Yi Qing Formation would be so strong? Who would have expected that Li Xuanming had also made so many contingency preparations?

This string of factors is superimposed, and if any of them really go wrong, then they all lose!

But if the senior brother can make a move, why would he fight to the end of the mountain in this battle?

What to do with the Tibetan Pavilion after that?

Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao were not wrong at all, he was desperate: because he was really poor in donkey skills, he really couldn't think of any way to deal with the Tibetan Jin Pavilion and the even more terrifying and powerful Qianshan Xue!

That's a golden master!!

Even if there is the blood of the Hades, then what can it be? Who can hit Qianshan Xue's body? Who can break his golden body?

The Hidden Sword Pavilion survived, but the Hidden Sword Pavilion ...... It seems that he is one step closer to death, and Li Chengfeng is also one step closer to death.

In the air, he seemed to be able to see Qianshan Xue's smug and hideous smile.

And the culprit of all this is...... Big brother!

The senior brother looked at Li Chengfeng with empty eyes and didn't say a word, but Li Chengfeng roared angrily: "Where are you a senior brother! You are afraid of failure, you are afraid of losing! I am not wrong, you are a big losing brother! Your cowardice and cowardice have made you never really win in your life!!"

Li Chengfeng's angry roar echoed in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, and then slowly disappeared, leaving only the sound of Ten Thousand Swords and Dragon's "breathing".

The senior brother looked at Li Chengfeng with empty eyes, he took a step back after a while, and his body had already broken free from Li Chengfeng's hands without moving, he stepped back step by step, and gradually went down the cliff from the other end, and then walked to the deepest part of the sword mound step by step, gradually, the figure disappeared and was buried in this endless mass grave.

With tears in his eyes, Ouyang Nan stepped forward and gently pressed Li Chengfeng's shoulder, he choked up and said, "Forget it...... He, that big brother is dead......"