Jian Wuji shouted, and heard the sound of stepping on broken branches from the corner of the house, looked left and right to see that Xu Yu was sure of his thoughts, and immediately snatched a bouquet of flowers from the girl's hand, and said, "Then, you stop the Divine Gu Emperor Wen for me." ”

"No problem."

When you shouldn't, you must not be cowardly. Leaving the last sentence, Jian Wuji made a decision after a little thought, and chased in the direction where the phoenix butterfly left in the back mountain. And in Xianyunzhai, the hidden door was pushed open from the inside out at this time, and then a dark blue figure appeared, holding a feather fan and walking out slowly.

"Hey, as the master, I didn't find out Feng Die's mind in time, but I chose to come forward with the girl, but I neglected it."

Hearing the undisguised unhappiness in Emperor Wen's words, Wen Ren Qingran cautiously asked, "Uncle Emperor Wen doesn't seem to like Jian Wuji very much?" ”

"I think that compared to Jian Wuji, Qiao Rulai is more suitable for Phoenix Butterfly."

Regarding Jian Wuji, Emperor Wen of the Divine Gu rarely had any intention of concealing his intentions. Of course, Emperor Wen, the god Gu who treats people with sincerity, has no need to pretend at this moment.

Not wanting to mention Jian Wuji more, and not rushing to interfere with the phoenix butterfly tryst, Divine Gu Emperor Wen smiled at the corner of his eyes, and turned his mouth and asked: "The girl is young and cardamom, how much do you know about the relationship between men and women?"

"I don't understand at all."

simply shook his head directly, Wen Ren Qingran paused and added: "Daddy and Auntie are not young to become relatives, I am not in a hurry at all." ”

"Oh? Who is Ling Zun Ling Tong? ”

"It's a hard time, but I can't find my way home for the time being. So, I don't know exactly where it is. ”

In line with the original intention of covering for Jian Wuji and Feng Die, the girl's mind turned and the topic diverged again: "By the way, hasn't Uncle Wen been drinking alcohol in the past few days?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Hearing this, Qingran suddenly said something, which made Emperor Wen shake his hand slightly. In the flash of his mind, where did the mistake fall, Emperor Wen's heart was bright, and he shook his head and chuckled: "Ha, the girl is kind-hearted." ”

Qianxue Guming is disguised like it, and there will always be some remnants of the wine and herbal fragrance that accompany her daily life. And before he has figured out the roots of the girl, it is not strange that Emperor Wen of the Divine Gu will be discovered by others.

However, Wen Ren Qingran seemed to be a little confused: "Good heart?"

"You can pretend not to know, so why bother at this moment?"

"Hmm, I just don't understand, why would my uncle do that?"

"Reason?"

Divine Gu Emperor Wen looked honest, but he only answered half of his answer in his words: "Fighting Xiao Wuming head-on is Ren Miao's long-cherished wish for many years."

"Isn't that dangerous?"

"For Ren Piaomiao, it is worth pursuing the thrill of life and death."

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The period of one day flies by in a flash. At the foot of Tianyun Mountain, the scurrying crowd waited and waited, looking forward to the upcoming battle on the sword. On the top of the peak, many masters occupy their positions, concentrating on the changes in the situation after the sword duel.

"The wind is full of buildings, rolling yellow sand, dancing swords in spring and autumn, and the world is famous. The rain is misty, tired of red dust, the pearl of the king, the duckweed of the autumn water. ”

Fengyun monument, gather wind and clouds. In front of everyone's eyes, a figure of Angzang stepped on the wind and fog, and suddenly came to the top of Tianyun Mountain. The cold treasure flashed at a glance, and the unparalleled divine sword was seen. The figure holding the sword is unmoving, full of pride, a pair of sharp eyes are not disturbed by external objects, and the other is fixed, and the current master is in place at the same time.

"Xiao is nameless, the song is nameless, the voice is quiet, the voice is sad, why is the heart boring? Why is it difficult? Eyebrows are deep and lonely. ”

The heart is like a stagnant water without waves, and the pace is vigorous and steady. Luo Tuo's rough posture, but there is the wind of the abyss. Even though the old man of Xijianliu was close at hand, Miyamoto did not waver in the slightest.

Ren Piaomiao smiled and said, "I have been looking forward to this battle for many years. ”

"Let's get started."

"Do your best, life or death!"

It seems to be an ordinary sentence, but it seems to have another meaning. But at the moment when the word landed, Ren Miao's feet moved instantly, and the combination of the four swords that broke through the air and flew out was already out of the voice.

"One sword, infinite."

There is no way to avoid war, only to fight. Miyamoto General Commander summoned luck, and the pinnacle of the infinite sword technique poured on the tips of his fingers, swaying a piece of magnificence. Formless, impermanent, unstable, different qualities, ordinary transcendental, breathtaking!

"Miyamoto has this kind of strength, and he dares to betray the West Sword Stream. Shinnosuke, no matter what the victory or defeat, the two of them will be killed! ”

“…… Hi! ”

Stunned to see that Miyamoto Soji could do it, the onlookers under the mountain were first surprised, and the irrepressible murderous intent was born. And even if there are many unwilling, Akabane Shinnosuke who is subject to different positions, only the head of the jaw should be at this moment.

"Faith ......"

"Director-General, betray our dreams, betray Xijianliu...... If this is your choice, I will not show mercy! ”

The old feelings of colleagues are helpless. Shinnosuke Akabane and Crescent Tears glanced at each other, but they could only watch silently, hesitate and decisively, and deliver a lore blow when the time comes.

The sword aura at the peak is wide and horizontal, and the brilliance is brilliant. The atmosphere at the foot of the mountain also changed. Sensing the change in the demeanor of the people in the West Sword Stream, the Snow Mountain Yinyan who was watching the battle hurriedly said: "Father, the West Sword Flow seems to be unfavorable to the master. ”

"There's no need to be impatient. With Xiao Daxia's cultivation, he will not be easily defeated. ”

Shi Yanwen's wise eyes glanced back and forth among the crowds, as if he was confident, and he did not show timidity. Jian Wuji, who was also nervous on the side, still reluctantly pretended to be leisurely, watching the only sword battle in the world, and judged: "Tsk, I am usually so majestic in front of me, but now that Ren Miao meets Shizun, he can't have the upper hand either." I think after a few more moves, he's going to lose. ”

"Hmph, wheat rambling."

Seeing that Jian Wuji was stopped by the phoenix butterfly, Wen Ren Qingran looked left and right, and reprimanded him as if he was serious: "Brother Jian Wuji, you are a traitor. ”

"What traitor?"

"You and Sister Fengdie are on the side. Logically speaking, shouldn't you stand with Snow Mountain Yinyan? ”

"Ah...... This, what do you know? ”

Glancing at the silent phoenix butterfly, Jian Wuji closed his eyes and looked up to take a sip of soju, pouted and said disapprerovingly: "I call it being in Cao Ying's heart in Han." Moreover, if I didn't have full confidence in my master, how could I not cheer for him? ”

"Is there a Han Dynasty here too?"

"I'm from Dongying, and the ghost only knows!"

"Hmph, Jian Wuji, you underestimate your master too much."

"I'm seeking truth from facts, I don't believe you ask Wenren little girl."

"Hmm, do you want to ask me?"

When the girl heard this, she looked back at the central battle situation. The sword duel between the two gradually became white-hot, and the combination of eight ethereal swordsmanship was constantly clashing with the infinite swordsmanship. In order to express his appreciation, Ren Miao decisively used the "Sword Nine Reincarnation", but after the pole style, he was still behind the Miyamoto General Division, and his speech was instantly red.

Jian Wuji said with an excited expression: "You see, if Ren Miao is injured first, I will respect him and he will definitely win." ”

"No, this gap is not enough to determine life and death."

After talking to Emperor Wen of the Divine Gu before, Wen Ren Qingran always felt that something was abnormal, and replied uncertainly. And in the next moment, the tenth heavenly burial, which had never appeared in the world, was also separated from the gods and demons.

The trick of heavenly burial is not invincible. Miyamoto's chest rose and fell, witnessing the arduousness of this battle, but when the sword pointed at the shoulder of the general, he asked, "Is it enough?" ”

"Of course, not enough."

Thousands of back and forth, thousands of moves, less than a point. But in Ren Miao's heart, a long-lost blood actually brought an opportunity for a breakthrough, making the first sword in the world of Fengyun Monument more and more crazy.

"This battle is not over yet!"

"You?!"

An unexpected word, a shocking scene, showing in front of people.

I know that Miyamoto has no heart to fight to the death, and it is difficult to have the life and death of a desperate battle. Ren Piaomiao, who had been planning for a long time, used all his strength to force Miyamoto to use all his strength, and even won the opportunity to break through the sword, and blocked Xiao Anonymous's sword finger with a sword, which actually triggered the back hand laid in advance at this moment, and burst out from the ground in the direction where the West Sword Flow was located.

Ignoring the surprise of Miyamoto's general secretary, Ren Miao set his mind and flexibly pulled the sword flower. The peerless sword suddenly returned to the sheath and came out again, and an ethereal sword array suddenly appeared around Tianyun Mountain, and the surging sword qi was born, bursting out with infinite vast energy!

Although the fire demon is fearless, the power of the sword array is incomparably sharp. And under the personal manipulation of Ren Miaomiao, even if the king of heaven and the ghost cry are supported together. Yaksha Hitomi didn't have time to react, and he couldn't help but break his sword!

"I said a long time ago that I will go all out, and I will not spare the slightest hand."

The sword above the head swirls and circles, and the cycle repeats itself without end. Sideways to raise the peerless sword, Ren Miao spitted coldly.

"Xiao Wuming, this is a decision between life and death!"