Chapter 188, the double sword is not chivalrous

There was a lot of noise outside, but Xing Canglan and Yixiao were silent and depressing!

He smiled and stopped breathing, clenched the sword in his hand, and slowly spoke:

"I studied under the hermit sect, the Sword Pavilion. ”

Xing Canglan also stopped watching the shadow's behavior and improving the breathing method, and listened quietly.

"My wife is also my junior sister, and her cultivation talent is not as good as mine, so she stops at the second rate. Other than that, she's so much better than me. ”

"Bai Yi invited me to take the sword, but when I took her out of the Sword Pavilion and arrived in the royal city, I ......"

The smile was choked, the eyes were wide open, and the anger was hidden.

Xing Canglan continued: "But I found out that Bai Yi was a person in the court, and Wuwei took advantage of your separation to intercept your wife and daughter to threaten you. ”

Xingyi's monitoring of the White Dynasty has reached a very high level, and it is easy to learn about this matter.

Out of the adjustment of the world line, it did not save people at the first time, form a good fate, and recruit a helper.

A smile also reorganized his mind and continued: "The sword god and the white cloth, the two swordsmen, the two super-first-class powerhouses, will naturally affect the gathering of people in the rivers and lakes. ”

"And the imperial court wants to take the opportunity to borrow me, the white clothes, the Wuwei, the red clothes building, the nails buried in the rivers and lakes, and the flower clothes and guards to join forces to destroy the rivers and lakes. ”

Xing Canglan answered again: "And you, on the other hand, hesitated on love and righteousness, or love, and sword." ”

A wry smile: "I am extremely sword-oriented in this life, if I do this, I will be damaged by the sword, my strength will fall to the soul, and I will return to the mortal, and it will be difficult to return to the hometown of the Sword Pavilion; ”

"If you abandon your love, why do you go back to the Sword Pavilion?"

With a smile and a bitter face, it is dull and difficult to say, Zhou Tianxingdou's indifferent providence and the love and hatred of the heroes of the rivers and lakes can't be counted, and they can't be reluctant!

Love and Tao, a smile is inevitable, and it is a dilemma.

Xing Canglan also has a similar trouble, the mortal body, my will, the martial monk and the martial arts, all kinds of factors are entangled, even if he goes all out to peel off the cocoon, it is only a line.

If you are not as good as your body, there are only a few forces that can be differentiated, and if you don't achieve enlightenment in the end, you will turn into loess ashes, and you can't leave a trace.

Separating the shadows, Xing Canglan was more demure and comfortable, and after a little thought, he gave an answer that did not look like an answer:

"Follow the trend and flow by waves, turn the tide against the trend, providence is indifferent, and things are man-made. ”

The depression of the smile was slightly reduced, and the sword intent was still suppressed, but it was not as muddy as before.

"Brother Canglan, look at me...... Let's put on a play for you. ”

"Rest assured, I'm tolerant of debuters. The warrior monk smiled quietly, got up and pushed open the window, and looked at the empty town center and in front of the inn, the legendary returnees who were entangled in qi.

"The stage is complete, the time has come, Brother Yixiao, please come on stage. ”

With a smile, he picked up the Polar Star Sword, and his back was slightly clumsy. There are faint stars flickering in the inexplicable heights behind him, just like a pair of indifferent pupils, looking at the struggling insects plainly and playfully. Bayi Chinese Network

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Lin Menghui was dressed in a white feather coat and looked around secretly: "The heads of the major factions, the patriarchs of the families, and the heroes who have been famous for a long time...... There are only so many people who survived, what is that shadow?"

In the previous raid of the shadows, she was actually not aware of it, but was warned and sheltered by [Life and Immortality], and relied on her self-healing ability to resist the knife that came from behind and announced death.

And she is like this when she first enters the realm of returning to the spirit, so naturally don't talk about other people. The legendary-level head, family head, patriarch, and heroic hero must pay full attention to their own immortality, where is the mood and spare strength to protect the people near the left?

In front of that dark shadow, his own qi shield was like paper paste, and he could only rely on the body of the extraordinary object after returning to the spirit and the blade in his hand...... This situation is like the situation when I was weak!

The legendary powerhouses shook their heads, let me think, what are the precautions when fighting at the same level?

Also, which guy came up with the conspiracy this time, and which guy is trustworthy......

Just when all the legendary warriors were suspicious of each other and wary of each other......

"Ladies and gentlemen. Bai Luo, who was as beautiful as a woman, stroked the white blade lightly, and her voice was soft, "It's a little early, but let's start." ”

More than a dozen legends on the field looked over, looking at Bai Luo, who had pulled out the bladeless blade, and smiled with the Polar Star Sword on his back, they all spread out a little, and stood with the people they thought they could trust and whispered:

"It's all this time, and the two sword saints still have to compare swords?" This is a habitual analysis of the overall situation, and it is generally the head of the family and the head of the family.

"It's confusing, but it's not bad!" This kind of sword idiot, lone ranger, and it's okay if you can't die.

"The two sword saints compete in the sword, and they choose to be in Shenzang Town...... "This is a lot of brain power, and I began to doubt it.

With a smile on his face, Zhou Tianxingdou behind him was extinguished, and he quickly drew his sword, and the Seven Swords of Pole Star roared out in one style "across the black sky", bringing bursts of blood flowers!

The blade in Bai Luo's hand was raised, and the White Secret Sword Swift Light divided the two sword qi and split his body diagonally!

Onlookers just don't have enough brains...... How do two sword masters compete with each other...... But the sword style is applied to us witnesses?

The two heads of the first-class sect fell down in such a daze, they never dreamed that they would be raided in such a realm! No, since they became famous and became the heads, they never thought that they would be raided so unhindered!

Bai Luo didn't seem to be in a hurry to pursue, and said leisurely: "I'll wait ......"

Several hermits dressed in flowers and black jumped out, waved their blades one after another, and slashed at the Jianghu guests!

smiled and said indifferently, with a cold expression: "On the orders of the White Emperor, the rivers and lakes will be wiped out." ”

An old man with white hair was in disgust, and two bloody cuts were cut out in a hurry, and he shouted: "Laugh at the child, betray the rivers and lakes, and be ashamed of the chivalrous name!"

With a smile and no surprise, he wielded the Polar Star Sword, and used the two swordsmanship techniques of crossing the black sky and star-born star extinction over and over again, easily harvesting blood.

The realm, strength, and foundation of him and Bai Yi surpassed anyone present, and he was also controlled by strong people such as Huayi Wei and Wuwei, but in just a few minutes, he had already cut down most of the corrupt old men who were the weakest in the realm and had forgotten how to fight!

"When I swung my first sword, I gave up my chivalry!"

Bai Luo glanced at him with a smile, turned around and stood up side by side with the baboon-faced Zeng Rui, and pointed at the blade and the spiral heavy spear: "Extraterritorial warrior monk Xing Canglan, please come out and show your martial arts, and then confer the head!"

The warrior monk hiding in the house sighed lightly, looked at the arrogant shadow in front of him, the laughing knife, pushed open the window page with his backhand, and rushed out, the four gods and the ashero, his fists were like gold and jade, his eyes were lowered without waves, and he said helplessly: "It's okay...... Let me show you how big the gap between the peaks of the legend can be!"