Liu Sandao took the lead in getting up, glanced at Qi Yun beside Liu Mingzhi meaningfully, turned around and jumped away, a distance from the restaurant to ten zhang away, and ran towards the desolate place outside Erlong Town, and then pulled out the back and did not give up, the first time the knife-carrying person did not carry the knife, and the knife-carrying customer did not use other people's weapons for the first time.

"Stepping into the rivers and lakes will kill a lot of people, but there are still countless people who will step into the rivers and lakes desperately, the rivers and lakes are not only the rivers and lakes, but also the vanity fair, everyone escapes from the word fame and fortune, life is in the world, fame and fortune may be more important than life, it is easy to enter the rivers and lakes, and it is too difficult to get out of the rivers and lakes." Liu Sandao stroked the blade and said a very philosophical sentence.

Song Zhong also got up from the restaurant, slowly walked to the front of the sarcophagus, stretched out his right hand to support the coffin, the sarcophagus of four or five hundred catties was as light as a feather in Song Zhong's hands, as if it was just a plaything: "Song Zhong is not for fame and fortune, but only for burying people, burying himself, burying people is life, burying himself is blessing." The sarcophagus in his hand slowly rushed towards Liu Sandao.

The wine in Liu Mingzhi's mouth flowed out like saliva before he knew it, and there was only one thought in his heart: "Hanging on the wall, definitely hanging on the wall, jumping ten feet away, is this still a person?" ”

"What are they going to do?" These words were not only asked to Qi Yun, but also to the little monk.

"Fighting for life and death, for the sake of a ranking on the list of rivers and lakes, it is both a battle of life and death, does it feel ridiculous?"

Liu Mingzhi is interested, is this the rivers and lakes written by the old man Jin Yong? If you don't agree, you will have to fight to the death. Should we lament the enthusiasm of human nature, or should we lament the worthlessness of human life.

Liu Mingzhi stared at Qi Yun enthusiastically: "I want to go and see?" ”

"Something will happen, it may hurt you by mistake, after all, you are a rich boy like you who can't do anything."

Liu Mingzhi said lightly: "Don't you want to write poems for the painting?" Protect me to see it, and I'll write a poem for you. ”

Qi Yun didn't speak, grabbed Liu Mingzhi like a little chicken and ran towards the outside of the town.

The little monk calmly followed: "Amitabha, wronged." ”

"Young master, wait for me." This is the howl of the willow pine.

"Guest, you haven't settled the bill yet."

Song Zhong has not yet walked within fifty steps of Liu Sandao, Liu Sandao suddenly raised the hand without giving up, the surrounding air seemed to be squeezed clean, a move that slashed Huashan was blatantly attacked by Liu Sandao, the trajectory of the knife has been caught by the naked eye, Liu Sandao did not give up in his hand and sent out a step in front of Song Zhong.

Song Zhong's expression remained unchanged, his right hand was horizontal, the sarcophagus was blocked in front of him, and the gang qi hit the sarcophagus, the sarcophagus did not move at all, which made people dumbfounded, I don't know what kind of stone the sarcophagus in Song Zhong's hand is polished.

Song Zhong said lightly: "Your knife is too light." ”

Liu Sandao was stunned at first, and then his expression became more and more fanatical and excited: "Then try again." ”

Liu Sandao hurriedly withdrew from the scope of the sarcophagus and looked at Song Zhong with a knife in both hands: "Liu Sandao only uses his right hand to kill, and I can't say no, not much, you are one." After finishing speaking, he suddenly insisted on drawing a full moon: "Angrily cut the river." Not abandoning the sound explosion that broke through the air, Liu Sandao's figure swept towards Song Zhong like a storm.

Song Zhong's expression was finally not as indifferent as Fang Cai, his eyes were condensed, and his left hand slammed into the sarcophagus in his hand, and the sarcophagus detached from his right hand and shot at Liu Sandao, who was attacking. The non-abandonment in Liu Sandao's hand instantly slashed onto the sarcophagus, and it made a sound like a golden stone, but the sarcophagus that came out of his hand was suspended in the air and did not move at all.

"Mourning the sea." Liu Sandao shot again, and the non-abandonment in his hand made a wailing sound, Liu Sandao shouted angrily, and did not give up the horizontal knife and slashed it off, hitting the side of the sarcophagus. The sarcophagus finally lost its appearance just now, and it slammed into Song Zhong. The sarcophagus brought the remaining strength to blow a gust of wind into the bushes ten feet away, rolling up bursts of dust.

Song Zhong caught the flying sarcophagus with his hand, and the strength directly made Song Zhong take three or four steps back before stopping, Song Zhong raised his eyebrows: "This knife is still too light." ”

"The emotional seven knives have only used two knives, one knife and one heavy sky, and the power of each knife is doubled compared to the previous one, you have to be careful."

Song Zhong held the coffin in his right hand: "I don't know if I'm careful, if your knife is still as weak as just now, I will definitely bury you today." ”

Song Zhongtuo's coffin rose in the air, two or three feet high from the ground, and the sarcophagus flew up in Song Zhong's hand: "Open the coffin." The coffin lid of the sarcophagus broke away from the bottom of the coffin, showing the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, like a giant sword attacking Liu Sandao. The coffin lid broke through the air, bringing a strong wind, Liu Sandao slashed horizontally, and the coffin lid fell towards the ground.

There was a loud bang, the dust rolled, and the momentum brought by the coffin lid blew away the dust, only to see the coffin lid obliquely inserted on the ground, and if you look carefully, the ground was actually smashed out of a crack half a foot wide and one foot long by the coffin lid.

The blow was fruitless, and the bottom of the coffin in Song Zhong's hand was thrown towards Liu Sandao again: "Set the coffin." ”

The bottom of the coffin is much larger than the body weight of the coffin lid, and the strength and effect are naturally not the same, Liu Sandao dodged without giving up in his hand, and Song finally flashed at the bottom of the coffin randomly: "Get up the coffin." The bottom of the coffin suddenly changed direction and flew towards Liu Sandao.

Liu Sandao raised it and shouted: "Afraid of moving mountains." A knife out, the stone broke the earth, the knife qi scattered with the breath of the mountain vibration, Liu Sandao cut off the remaining strength at the bottom of the coffin, and Song finally slapped the bottom of the coffin with a palm in the air: "Get off the coffin." ”

Liu Sandao's momentum was blocked, and he retreated suddenly, and the bottom of the coffin actually had the strength of shaking the mountains, so that Liu Sandao did not dare to take it.

Song Zhong waved his hand, and the lid at the bottom of the coffin instantly merged into one, and Song Zhongtuo's coffin floated down lightly: "I said, your knife is too light, so light that I can't be interested." ”

Liu Sandao was not angry, he gently stroked the blade of the knife, and suddenly Liu Sandao's clothes automatically crackled without wind, Liu Sandao's body gradually became blurred, and the human body instantly turned into the appearance of a knife, and an invisible knife intent scattered around with Liu Sandao as the origin.

"Sorrowful Yue." The knife intent condensed by Liu Sandao's body directly turned into a big knife of about twenty meters and slashed Song Zhong angrily, and the evil qi condensed by the knife intent directly forced Song Zhong, feeling the power of this knife, Song Zhong did not dare to be careless, the coffin in his hand stood upright in front of him, and the qi burst out, enveloping the whole body, and the sarcophagus continued to wave with both hands, and the sarcophagus turned like a spinning top.

The knife coffin collided, both of them involuntarily retreated three or four steps, Song Zhong flew up in the air, driving the sarcophagus, Liu Sandao did not give up the knife qi in his hand and flew directly to the side of the mountain stone, all the way with the power of moving mountains and seas on the stone, the boulder shattered and cracked and shot away.

Liu Mingzhi saw the broken stones flying towards him, and subconsciously hugged his head to dodge, Qi Yun didn't have time to protect Liu Mingzhi, a Buddha statue of Shakyamuni condensed from the void resisted all the residual power of the stone chips, and the knife qi hit the Buddha statue, and the roar sounded, and the sound of Jin Ge intersecting was heard.

"Amitabha." The little monk's face was not sad or happy, and the Buddha statue dissipated.

Song Zhong slapped his palm on the sarcophagus and shouted: "The coffin is conclusive." The sarcophagus instantly appeared in front of Liu Sandao, Liu Sandao had to stop it, and did not give up and cut on the sarcophagus, Liu Sandao flew out, his face was purple, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, stained with green robes.

Song Zhong looked gloomily at Liu Sandao, who was lying on the ground with a languid expression, and said, "Why don't you come up with the fifth knife?" ”

Liu Sandao wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth casually with his sleeve: "Liu Sandao, leave three knives, and there are only four knives in the Seven Love Knife." ”

"What do you mean, I don't deserve your fifth sword? Isn't it worth your remaining three cuts? ”

Liu Sandao smiled sadly: "There is no worthiness or not, the knife-bearer finally doesn't have to carry the knife, and your coffin is also buried with me." ”

Song finally put the sarcophagus on his shoulder: "My coffin, bury myself, bury the world, but not my friends." ”

Liu Sandao's expression was a little confused: "Friend? ”

"If you drink wine at the same table with me, you are my friends, do you recognize them as my friends, my coffin, and I don't bury my friends."

"In that case, you're really domineering."

"The coffin bearer still has to resist the coffin, how can the knife bearer not carry the knife."

"I entered the rivers and lakes, and wanted to get out of the rivers and lakes, and you buried me, and I went out."

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, Wulin is a small river and lake, the world is a big river and lake, you want to withdraw from the rivers and lakes, do the rivers and lakes agree? Where are you going? Liu Mingzhi remembered the words of Old Man Jin and interrupted the conversation between the two at the right time.

Liu Sandao glanced at Liu Mingzhi sluggishly: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and people are rivers and lakes, and they have been taught." ”

Liu Mingzhi looked at Liu Sandao and Song Zhong with a light smile, and looked into the distance: "I have never entered your rivers and lakes, but I want to take a look." ”

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Qi Yun looked at the four lines of poetry on the high-grade rice paper in his hand: "This painting is so beautiful, it is rare in the world." Who can paint a picture, the good name Jinling Biography. That's what you call the inscription! ”

Liu Mingzhi said lightly: "How is it?" That's right, this poem can be written by the young master in a few moments, and even the old man Wen Renzheng said that I am a genius in the sky, and I will ....... in the future Ah, my eyes. ”

Qi Yun didn't bother to look at Liu Mingzhi, who was squatting on the ground and caressing his wounds, and showed his claws to Liu Song, who was shrinking in the corner: "This is what you said if you don't get drunk, you can't become talented?" ”

Liu Song trembled and protected his head: "The young master is not drunk either." ”

Qi Yun was stunned for a moment, looking at the wailing Liu Mingzhi's expression was a little unnatural, and suddenly remembered that her plan to get drunk Liu Mingzhi was disturbed halfway by Liu Sandao and a few people.