Li Ruyu was very sober at the moment, and although his anger broke the embankment, he knew what he was doing.

A sword that will kill Guo Xie has no monstrous sword energy.

But the sword intent is amazing.

Filled with the will to kill, the flames of anger boiled.

It seems to be just an ordinary sword, but it is a sword intent that runs through the heavens and the earth, even if it is not as good as the sword immortal in the world at the top of Lan Mountain, but it is enough to fight the sword immortal in the world.

The saint of writing and ink books, killing the god in vain, is all in my body.

This sword kills!

But it was not Guo Xie who greeted the sword, nor the demon Dao Zuoci, nor Yingbu, who fought with the Zhangba snake spear, but the tiger Ben Wang Yue.

When Li Ruyu was angry, Guo Xie said to Wang Yue with an indifferent face: "General Wang's intentions, Guo knows very well that Wang Kun coerced the Son of Heaven to make the princes sit in the north, and he can give you what General Wang wants." ”

After a pause, he said with a smile: "But what I want is a rich life, no royal power and no soldiers, so what I can do today has been done, but General Wang, don't you show some sincerity to Wang Xianggong?" ”

Wang Yue frowned, "You know me? ”

Guo Xie shook his head, "I don't know." He glanced at Zuo Ci and said with a smile: "He knows, Wang Xianggong knows, it's enough." ”

Wang Yue sighed.

You can only draw your sword!

As a tiger general, he is a sword man, even if he becomes a stranger, he just wants to gallop across the field, and Xianggong Wang Kun said that when this time happens, he will be able to lead the northern army.

Now that Yue Dan has reversed the puppet emperor Zhao Zhen and Wang Kun, it is really a time to employ people, as long as he returns with success, he will definitely become a general of the military town and achieve his lifelong wish.

The man is returned as a horse leather shroud!

Wang Yue never felt that the Great War between the North and the South would be defeated in Kaifeng.

It is true that the Great Liang has been prosperous for decades, the empress has been in business for more than ten years, and now there is Yue Dan sitting in Yanzhou and civil strife in the north, no matter how you look at Kaifeng's chances of winning are extremely slim.

But Wang Kun has never believed in so-called situation analysis.

The sword of the country was killed by countless men on the battlefield, not by a bunch of literati with a map of the country.

The person Wang Yue admires the most is not Meng Degong, but the emperor's uncle Liu Bei, where did the emperor's uncle start back then, just a small land, and who would have thought that the emperor's uncle could live an inch of land and divide the world into three parts?

As long as he can lead thousands of troops and horses to gallop on the battlefield, and finally help the king pacify the world and win the name before and after his death, Wang Yue is willing to give everything.

This is a general's long-cherished wish.

Wang Yue also thought that one day he would lead the army and go to meet for a while, and the 1,000-iron cavalry went south to stir up the gentleman's banner in the entire north.

Thousands of troops avoid white robes?

My king does not avoid it.

Not to mention a gentleman's banner, even if the killing god Bai Qi on the young man's body becomes a stranger to lead a military horse, if they meet on the battlefield, my Wang Yue is still not afraid!

Aiming at the battlefield, I am fortunate to have won a victory.

The heart is in the yellow sand, under the corpse of the horse, why be afraid.

So, that's the battle.

On the side of the small bridge at the end of Huanglu Town, Li Ruyu hung an ink pool with a sword and killed his disciple Shi A, Wang Yue was not sad.

On the top of Lan Mountain in Yingchang Mansion, the old dart master has tens of thousands of sword qi hanging in the air, defeating himself, and Wang Yue will not be lost.

It doesn't hurt that my Wang Yue's sword loses to the sword immortal in the world.

But my Wang Yue's sword can be a sword immortal among the enemy!

Because I am Wang Yue, I am a tiger.

Great Wei Huben!

Wang Yue rushed out, stood in front of Guo Jie, drew his sword, and also took out his sword, and shot his sword towards Li Ruyu, who was angry and rushed to the crown.

But if it is not a result, don't ask whether it is right or wrong.

Wang Yue's sword is also very simple, as simple as teaching a disciple, just holding the sword with both hands, the horizontal sword in front of his chest, and then pushing the sword upwards with a light breeze.

Push the window and look at the moon.

It is not the moon that is looking at, nor is it Li Ruyu's sword.

Wang Yue's eyes were the dusty field of the yellow sand and thousands of miles of iron horses.

It's the original intention!

It's a long mental journey, but it's a very short time, from Li Ruyu's sword to Wang Yue's sword, it's actually just a few breaths.

The Yan people are still fighting fiercely with Yingbu.

The two of them are a hero and a fierce general, but they are half a catty and eight taels, and neither can completely overpower the other party.

The delicate young man has a good time to watch the excitement.

Since Li Ruyu has appeared, then it is good to watch it yourself, presumably the empress has arrangements for her, and she will not really let Li Ruyu die here - provided that Li Ruyu can hold on until Her Majesty the empress appears.

Can you?

The delicate young man didn't know either.

You must know that things in the world, people are not as good as heaven, no one is the real son of heaven, everyone feels that they are the protagonists of the world, but they may die one day.

For example, Shunzong, who was really in the prime of life, suddenly died.

For example, Zhao Li, who was the thirteenth Taibao Li Cunxiao, and Li Cunxiao, who was not the king but not Li, was killed by Li Ruyu with a sword.

The same goes for Li Ruyu.

It is necessary to know that death is the fairest way to treat people, and will never spare Li Ruyu because he is the sword of the empress.

Anyway, no matter whether Li Ruyu dies today or not, the delicate young man felt that he would not die, so he had leisure, and asked Ren Hongchan beside him with a smile, "Presumably Your Majesty knows your true identity?" ”

Ren Hongchan looked ahead nervously, and said that she didn't know much.

The delicate young man was stunned, "What about Yue Dan?" ”

Ren Hongchan still didn't know.

The delicate young man couldn't cry or laugh, "Feelings are related to the general trend of the world, a trip to the south of the rivers and lakes, in the end, everyone doesn't even know who you are, so you give up everything without hesitation?" ”

If Ren Hongchan is not Diao Chan, then this is funny.

At that time, Yue Dan knew, and I don't know if he would regret it - for the sake of a woman he didn't know, he let the Zhenbei Army fall into a civil war, and his own future, and even the future of the entire Yue family, fell into the unknown.

Ren Hongchan finally came to her senses and wanted to ask something, so she waved her hand and glanced at him, "Does it matter who I am?" ”

Unimportant.

No matter who I am, since Yue Dan treats me like this, it should be worthy of my original intention to reciprocate.

Ren Hongchan saw Yue Dan in Kaifeng.

There was no love at first sight, but I really admired the new king of the Yue family, since he has become a chess piece in the general trend of the world, then take advantage of the trend, what about being a future princess of the Yue family?

It doesn't matter if it's Diao Chan or not - because he's willing to give up everything for me.

Then I am willing to report for a lifetime.

The delicate young man looked carefully at this woman like a water goblin, remembering that she had preferred to be killed for Ah Mu before, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's really not important. ”

Such a woman is not inferior to Diao Chan in appearance, nor is she generous and benevolent.

Worthy of Yue Dan.

Even if Yue Dan is not the peerless Lu Bu, he is the overlord of Western Chu, Ren Hongchan is still worthy of it.

Thinking of this delicate young man, he suddenly became a little envious of the Kaifeng Yue family.

These princes of all generations are all people of heaven, Yue Pingchuan has a princess Su Su, and now Yue Dan has a Ren Hongchan, isn't it a man's luck, and as long as Yue Dan really succeeds this time, the Yue family in Kaifeng will still be able to Yongzhen Kaifeng as it was back then, at least it is still the Daliang royal family.

Embrace the North.

It's just that he will be restrained by the empress, and he can't become the king of the north.

In the backyard, after the old man surnamed Hua briefly dealt with Ah Mu's injury, he checked his pulse again, and then frowned, how could this girl still have a heart disease, it seems to be an old problem left, but it is also a tricky one.

The old man surnamed Hua suddenly patted his head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

On this trip to the north, the Empress of Lin'an clearly told herself, saying that Liu Banzhao was originally Ren Hongchan, and it was very likely that she was Diao Chan, and the old man surnamed Hua had heard many stories about her.

The empress also said that Ah Mu, who was by Li Ruyu's side, was actually a heart-warming Xizi.

The old man surnamed Hua is not surprised why the empress knows the true identity of these many strangers, after all, she is the co-leader of Da Liang, just as she knows her identity, it is reasonable.

Since Ah Mu is a heart-warming Xizi, it makes sense that he has a heart disease.

The old man surnamed Hua didn't care about these details.

In his heart, there is only the benevolence of the doctor, and there is only the art of ambiguity, which has nothing to do with the position and identity of the patient...... Even if a great evil person becomes his patient, he will do his best to save it.

This is medical ethics.

But......

The old ones are difficult to treat, but they can be treated, but the old diseases are slow to be treated, and they need a long time to recuperate.

The old man surnamed Hua looked at the man with the sword beside him, "Take my medicine box." ”

After getting the medicine box, the old man surnamed Hua took out a porcelain bottle, today someone is blinded, he can rest assured that he can use this medicine boldly - after all, he will have to stitch up the wound for this girl, although she fainted, but it is also the benevolence of the doctor to reduce the pain.

The old man surnamed Hua did his best to obtain information, and his ears did not listen to what was going on outside the window.

The man with the sword walked to the bedside, looked out the window with his hands down, and saw Li Ruyu slashing down with a sword through the ruins, and secretly said a good sword.

No matter how good a sword is, if it can't kill, it's not a good sword.

Just because Wang Yue's sword is also a good sword.

Li Ruyu's long sword fell, Wang Yue's sword rung, both swords were very ordinary, there was no sword aura, but the former had a sword intent that would kill, and the latter's sword intent was fearless.

Swords intersect.

There was no ordinary screeching sound of metal colliding, but a humming sound, and all sounds died away.

A circle of qi visible to the naked eye burst out from the place where the two swords intersected, like ripples in the water, blowing in all directions, sweeping up billowing dust, flying sand and rocks is spectacular.

Wang Yue maintained the posture of a horizontal sword, but his legs were like a rake, and his figure retreated wildly, plowing two deep grooves six or seven meters long on the ground.

Li Ruyu bounced upside down.

When the boiling anger could not be vented with blood, Li Ruyu became more and more manic, I want to kill Guo Jie, and those who stop me will die!

Roar, rise again!

Step out.

Take two quick steps.

Three steps to run.

Four steps to become a trend.

Ten steps later, Li Ruyu was already in front of Wang Yue, and the long sword stabbed out.

This sword gathers momentum in ten steps, seemingly simple and without subtlety, but in fact, this sword is subtle everywhere, this is the sword of the assassin.

No matter how he dodged, Wang Yue had to face this sword.

This sword, ten steps and one kill.

Wang Yue's face was as usual, and he was still just a simple sword - before he became a stranger, Wang Yue thought that the top of the sword was the exquisite swordsmanship, and he was famous for his exquisite swordsmanship when he was in Dawei.

However, after the Great Liang, the kendo continued to rise, and Wang Yue almost touched the end of the kendo in his heart, only to find that the top of the kendo he was pursuing was actually not a subtle and unparalleled swordsmanship.

It's about getting back to basics.

When it falls to the root, there are only two words: sword intent!

Ever-changing, none of them are as good as the strongest sword intent, a sword intent, can break a thousand ways, can annihilate thousands of laws, this is the sword at the top of the sword.

For example, the master's sword of the great river, is it due to swordsmanship?

It's sword intent!

For example, the old dart master on the top of Lan Mountain has thousands of sword qi suspended in the air, and it is still sword intent.

Wang Yue had sword intent in his heart and went to swordsmanship.

It's the road to simplicity.

The sword intent is only two words: fearless!

Li Ruyu didn't seem to be able to see Wang Yue's fearless long sword, and there was only anger in his eyes.

Kill Guo Jie, no one can stop him!

Still humming, after the two long swords intersected, the sword body trembled, and the qi waves were like ripples.

Li Ruyu took out the sword again.

The tall armor-clad phantom behind him also stabbed out with a sword, and the scholar on the mountain phantom held a pen in one hand and carried it in the other, and wrote a word.

A quick word.

This sword was extremely fast, so fast that as soon as Li Ruyu took out the sword, the sword arrived in front of Wang Yue.

But Wang Yue still crossed the sword.

It's a very simple horizontal sword, but it's like a tiger standing in a deep hole, and it is impregnable even if it is unbreakable!

The next moment, Li Ruyu's long sword slashed down again.

The trajectory is exactly the same.

This is the way of the sword taught by the master, with the fast snow and the scholarly rhyme of the scholar's book, coupled with the sword intent of the armored general Bai Qi, which is comparable to the sword that fell in the spring and autumn of Dayan in the sunset mountain.

The reader on the top of the mountain behind him also wrote a word.

Snow.

This sword fell like heavy snow, chilling to the bone, and at this moment it was like walking into the snowy mountains in the north of the Northern Barbarians.

Wang Yue is still a simple horizontal sword.

This is Wang Yue's sword, which is simple and indestructible.

Li Ruyu's long sword bounced again, and another sword slashed down.

This time it was the word "time", the sword split, and the next second it fell on Wang Yue's sword.

Faster than fast.

However, Wang Yue is not Zhao Li, from beginning to end, although he was shocked to retreat again and again, as long as the long sword is across his chest, Li Ruyu's sword cannot break his fearless sword intent.

Tiger Ben Wang Yue, can fight the sword fairy in the world.

Li Ruyu slashed one sword after another, and the trajectory of each sword was exactly right, without the slightest deviation, and it was so calm that it made people desperate.

In the sword intent of the killing, there is still an indescribable aura, and that feeling is extremely similar to a calligrapher splashing ink.

Behind him, the scholar on the top of the mountain, splashed ink, and the words were formed.

After the word "fast", there is the word "snow", followed by the word "time", and after the word "time" is the word sunny......

When the Qingzi sword fell, a ray of sunlight suddenly broke through the layers of dark clouds in the sky, like a big sword piercing the heavens and the earth, attracting all the grace between the heavens and the earth, and fell on Li Ruyu.

There will be a glow.

Li Ruyu slashed the sword in the light of the sun, and the sword was like splashing ink.

On the long street, it is like the immortal miracle of the saint Fan Wenzhenggong, giving birth to a strange fragrance and the world is quiet.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a goose shadow, and the song sang to the sky.

This sword is seen in the snow.

However, even if it was such a sword like a holy presence, it was still not enough to break Wang Yue's simple sword momentum that was in front of his chest, and a very simple sword was like a mountain that climbed to the zenith.

Insurmountable.

Li Ruyu's anger became more and more wild, and he suddenly paused, and the long sword was returned to the sheath, but his upper body was slightly tilted, his palm pressed the sword, the green tendons in his hands were violent, and his eyes were like flames jumping.

Li Ruyu wanted to sword again.

Draw your sword and slash the sky!

Behind him, there was a virtual figure in armor that no one could see in the void, walking according to the sword, and the scholar standing on the mountain, writing with a large pen and ink, hung the sky firmament.

I want to write one more word.

When the snow is fast, it is a good word.

A sword slashed down the good word of Lin'an City Gate.

Wang Yue did not continue to block the sword, he knew that the spirit of the young man at this moment was one, and the sword cultivation he showed was far beyond his true strength, but it was also ironic, the sword path was obviously inferior to his own youth, but he was able to step into the realm of sword immortals in the world on the top of Lan Mountain, and today he almost stepped into that realm again.

What is the potential of young people, and why can they always do what they can't?

Wang Yue didn't know, but if he wanted to kill the boy, how could he kill the horizontal sword?

Wang Yue held the sword in front of his chest with both hands, and the sword was in the center.

To really make a sword.

Bright!

If there is a strong wind, if there is a flame.

Behind Wang Yue, a hideous beast that everyone could clearly see, in the wind, in the flames, condensed the wind and fire, hooked the sword intent, and suddenly appeared.

Raising his head majestically, like a lying tiger, he got up.

A fierce tiger, a tiger more than ten meters tall, entrenched above Wang Yue's head.

Oh......

A tiger roared.

The tiger's front paws are slightly subdued, and the tiger's tail is steep, towering into the sky.

Tiger Ben Wang Yue, standing between the tiger's claws, the head of the tiger above his head is hideous.

Standing in the world, ask what is there to fear in the world?

Please draw the sword!