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Most of the disciples went to Tongtian Peak to participate in the Seven Veins Martial Arts, or to watch the excitement, or to find a man...... Or find a woman.

Even if he doesn't like the lively Shuiyue Shouza, he and Hao Jiyou don't know where to go, and only some unlucky law enforcement disciples and old ladies of the previous generation are still left on the mountain.

Of course, if you follow the calculation of mortals, Zhao Mingyue, who is almost a hundred years old and has not married, is also considered an old aunt......

She is still looking at the moon in the Mochizuki Pavilion.

There is a moon in the sky.

The clear moon is like the Chengjiang River, and under the moon, there are Tsing Yi Taoist people who come by the wind.

His name is Li Chunyang, and he is Zhao Mingyue's biggest demon in this life.

The two beings above the sky were not interested in saying polite words, and Li Chunyang went straight to the point: "Is Baguio's murder and robbery you?" ”

Zhao Mingyue looked at him coldly, like an idiot.

"Baguio was just a little girl ten years ago, don't involve her in the grievances between us."

Zhao Mingyue didn't look at him, and laughed sarcastically: "This is your attitude of begging people?" ”

The Taoist in Tsing Yi, who had been proud all his life, suddenly whispered: "Count you powerful, count me begging you." ”

She suddenly turned her head and looked at him in disbelief: "You...... You actually begged me in a low voice for someone you didn't know for five years? ”

"We've known each other for decades, and I've never seen you beg anyone. Li Chunyang, you, are you really a sister control? ”

The Taoist waved his sleeves impatiently: "What kind of jealousy do you still have with a little girl?" ”

The woman, who was as clear as the moon, thought about it carefully and asked: "The day of the decisive battle between you and me is imminent, if I win, then everything will be suspended, if you win, won't you protect her?" ”

The Taoist frowned: "How can you ask such a stupid question. ”

All things are born with fixed numbers and variables. The fixed number cannot be changed, but it can be used to steal the day by means of variables, Li Dai Tao stiff, the so-called catastrophe, is to face the difficulties, take the initiative to trigger the catastrophe at a smaller cost, and cut everything in the bud, rather than waiting for the entanglement of cause and effect, the number of catastrophes is getting stronger and stronger, and then it is forced to respond to the catastrophe.

If a person is destined to have a sword and soldier, this certain number only means that this person must be injured by a sword soldier, but there is no fixed sword soldier who hurts people. If you can plan the time and place when the catastrophe will come, then as long as you use a kitchen knife to make a small incision at that time, it will be considered a catastrophe. Otherwise, under the accumulation of cause and effect, when the catastrophe is approaching, what will be cut up will not be an ordinary kitchen knife, but a big killing weapon such as the Zhuxian Sword.

It's not that Zhao Mingyue doesn't understand, it's just that she doesn't understand such a small thing, why Li Chunyang came to beg her.

However, she was not interested in asking any more, but spread her fingers and stretched out to the sky.

After a moment, she muttered to herself, "Strange, how could it be on her?" ”

……………………

The wind blew, and there were bursts of bamboo swaying outside the Moon Pavilion, and the green leaves rubbed, like the sound of the sand sea, Zhao Mingyue looked at the back of the green shirt that was gradually moving away, and the pure silver light bloomed between her fingers, as if the mercury in the sky suddenly contracted, and after an instant, it enveloped the entire Moon Pavilion.

This is one of the last few of the Qingyun Gate Shangqing Dao Method, which has the magic of shielding the qi machine induction and blinding the heavenly machine, but unfortunately no one can practice it except her.

Because this kind of Dao method involves a lot of calculations, it can burst the brain of a Shangqing Realm elder alive in three breaths.

Even Li Chunyang thinks it's chicken ribs, and he hasn't studied it at all.

Zhao Mingyue bit her lip, and then said coldly: "Having such a brother is really a blessing that you have cultivated in eight lifetimes." ”

As she spoke, there were transparent fluctuations around her, and a human figure slowly emerged from the air, revealing its form.

Shang Yuan was silent for a while, then nodded, "He is the best brother in the world, and I owe him too much." ”

Zhao Mingyue looked at him, and a trace of murderous aura slowly emanated from his clear eyes.

Shang Yuan, who bowed his head, was unconscious, his fingers tapped on the cold stone table, recalling the past: "The Battle of Heyang...... Heyang War, ten years ago, your sister Zhao Feiyan was originally a leader in Qingyun, a fairy of the righteous path, but the Hehuan faction and the Ten Thousand Poison Gate were planted in Qingyun's fine work, and Lingzun was seriously injured and plotted to rob his essence and blood, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Tongtian Peak was also burned, and his father and several first seats went to arrest him, but he was almost ambushed in Heyang's demon master to death, I avenged them, and used the pure yang sword talisman that senior brother sent me to save my life that year to attract the famous sword on the top of Chaoyang Peak, and the sword qi was three hundred miles long. Under the sword, Zhao Feiyan and dozens of demon dao masters died in my hands, and there was not even a soul left...... I threw up all night that day, and my brother didn't say a word, just hugged me and listened to me cry, and since then, I no longer resist killing, nor despise life. ”

Shang Yuan looked at Zhao Mingyue's brighter and brighter eyes, and his tone was flat: "Your sister is rumored to be not only extremely talented, but also long-sleeved and good at dancing, and is also closely related to the true disciples in the sect, but what is she compared to her senior brother?" Is it also worth the senior brother to use the sword? During the Battle of Heyang, the senior brother was in retreat in the Taiji Cave, if it weren't for the famous sword that had to break through, the senior brother would have participated in the creation, maybe it was already the Flying Spiritual Sky Immortal Realm, why bother to be trapped in this small world. ”

Shang Yuan slowly clenched his fists, and the Martial God's huge Qi and Blood Essence was instantly suppressed in the dantian, and the second eruption was a shocking blow, "You know, this is also where I have always been glad." I've been afraid that one day the elder brother will leave me and all of us, one day he won't bully me anymore, he won't tease me, he won't sneer at me, and one day he will become an immortal god sitting above the nine heavens, and he won't be interested in anyone anymore...... But I'm useless, I don't know how to change him, the only thing I can do is ......"

He slowly raised his hand, his five fingers became claws, and the surging white tiger killing intent came from the sky, enveloping Zhao Mingyue: "-Kill all the people who make him give up his feelings, and kill all the people who make him unhappy." ”

"Ten years ago, you tore the wedding dress in front of your father in the Chaoyang Palace, you made your senior brother unhappy for ten years, and even for ten years, you couldn't retreat, and you spent ten years hating him, but it's a pity-" Shang Yuan's expression gradually turned cold, his expression was arrogant and mocking: "You hate the wrong person." ”

“…… I wanted to kill you three years ago, but unfortunately I had just stepped into the Martial God Realm at that time, and my physical body was still flawed, and I couldn't be perfect, let alone kill you, I guess I didn't even have the qualifications to hurt you. ”

Zhao Mingyue looked at him indifferently, like looking at an ant: "You are still not qualified." ”

Shang Yuan stopped talking, grabbed it with one claw, and the terrifying sonic boom directly broke through Zhao Mingyue's talisman immortal light like water and moon, and then passed through a faint dissipating phantom.

A brilliant purple flame chased towards the outside of the Mochizuki Pavilion, this fire was only an extremely hot incandescent color when it first appeared, but after an instant, it turned into a large vermilion with a Zhongzheng Ping breath.

The vermilion flame was burning, and the autumn mood in the pavilion was quickly swept away.

The temperature was so high that the entire space began to distort.

Zhao Mingyue stopped, the streamers of the white dress stretched into the air around her body, and her beautiful face was full of tranquility, as if she hadn't noticed the heavenly fire that came at all, but the night wind around her suddenly became violent, blowing the sound of hunting in her dress.

The black hair combed into a bun did not move in the wind, and her face became more and more peerless, and she calmly looked at the figure in the firelight, and there was a very faint smile in her eyes, but this smile did not have the slightest emotion.

Raising his right arm, his index finger pointed out through the air, and a very faint breath fell from the sky.

Countless rays of moonlight turned into a ubiquitous rain of swords, obscuring the sky light from the sky and trapping the martial gods who were chasing them.

"It turned out to be the Lingbao Xuanhuo Jian of the Incense Valley Town...... Looks like you're really going to kill me......"

The ubiquitous lightsaber instantly annihilated the Xuanhuo and forced out Shang Yuan, and many rifts also appeared in the powerful flesh of the Martial God Realm.

These cracks began to bleed, began to bleed a lot.

Shang Yuan's face turned pale suddenly, he looked at her indifferently, and then he applauded his palm, and a pure but huge sword was held in his hand, and it seemed that the vast sword intent from the ancient wilderness crushed the lightsabers one after another.

He looked at her and said, "I want to kill you." ”

didn't say that I was going to kill you, what I said was that I wanted to kill you, and he seemed very unconfident, but this kind of caution and calmness meant that he really wanted to do it.

As he spoke, a huge amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi erupted from his lips, turning into a half-foot-long white mist, and the white mist glowed with cyan sword qi in the moonlight.

This sword qi is too ordinary, because it includes all things in the world, all states in the world, all existences in the world, all things, all phenomena, all behaviors, and all activities, because they are all things that can be seen everywhere in the world, so they are ordinary.

Usually, it often means that the years cannot wash away the strong.

Zhao Mingyue's face finally changed, and she looked at the sword in Shang Yuan's hand.

It is a simple and heavy, as if carrying the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers of the ancient bronze sword, one side engraved sun, moon and stars, one side carved mountains, rivers and plants, the hilt of the sword on the other side of the art of farming and animal husbandry, on the other side of the book of the unification of the four seas.

"The Xuanyuan Sword of the Wind Back Peak!"

"Xuanhuo Jian, Xuanyuan Sword, how many people still want me to die?"

She didn't want to make a move, she didn't make a move for ten years, in order to be the ten years of patience, ten years of pain and resentment, ten years of killing intent and anger into that earth-shattering blow.

But now, in the face of the Spirit Treasure and the Sword of the Holy Dao in the Burning Incense Valley Town, and in the face of her true sister killing enemy, she wanted to try.

But the next moment, he forcibly suppressed the surging killing intent, and simply waved his hand.

A chill that seemed to be the origin of the moon fell on Shang Yuan's body along the drifting moonlight.

The figure that was moving at high speed suddenly stopped, and a bone-chilling ice began to envelop the entire mountain behind Xiaozhu Peak, and the Moon Pavilion where the two of them were located was even more cold, and the stone pillars of the pavilion began to creak from the cold.

It was getting colder and colder, and the temperature dropped so fast that the crickets, who had been singing in the early autumn night, had no time to dodge, and were frozen to death in the ice.

The water vapor in the air was also condensed into snowflakes by this extreme cold at this time, slowly floating around the two of them, I don't know how long it took, in fact, just in that moment, Shang Yuan's right hand fingers moved.

In his right hand, he was holding a fiery red jade jian.

It is the Pure Yang Supreme Treasure Xuanhuo Jian.

A warm and sunny breath walked all over his body in an instant, his eyes flashed, his body shook, and he suddenly shouted, the martial god who was rapidly improving his inner yuan body did not even blink his eyelids, his body was slammed, like a nail pierced into the ground, his hands shook together, first his right hand was raised upward, and a big circle was drawn out of thin air, looking at the posture seems to be somewhat similar to the cloud hand in Wudang Taijiquan, but the momentum is softer and more gentle, the outer circle and the inner square, it seems to be soft and weak, but in fact, it is strong inside, like a needle hidden in the cotton.

As he raised his head with his right hand and drew a big circle, his left hand flipped at the same time, and a big five-element fist turned the sky upside down, slamming forward!

At the same time, the rainbow-shining Xuanhuo Jian flew into the air and released a purple Nine Heavens Xuanhuo towards the woman who was shuttling in the moonlight.

One move and two styles, both types are killed, the right hand is like a white cloud on the edge of the sky, and soft as flowing water, the left hand is booming into the sky, gathering the five elements inside and outside, to the strong and fierce.

Zhao Mingyue came and went between the void and the reality, the qi was as round as the bright moon, and the light that was as high as the underground magma passed through her body, and her expression was slightly complicated: "Xingyi Taijiquan? ”

"It's Senior Brother's Xingyi Taiji, today I'm going to beat you to death with this set of punches!"