No Return to the Town.

In the courtyard of the inn, the master stood with his hands in his hands, holding a sword on his side, Li Wanyue's eyes finally moved away from the master, looked at the sky in the north, and said in surprise: "How can there be such a strange thunder." ”

The master smiled, with a rare gentle emotion in the vicissitudes of life, and patiently explained: "Because someone is going to work hard." ”

Xiao Xin panicked, "Master, Master, you go, go, go!" ”

The master hummed, stretched out his hand, pressed the hilt of the long sword handed by Xiaoxiao, and looked at Li Wanyue with a little tenderness, "You and Xiaoxiao stay here with peace of mind, I'll come when I go." ”

Li Wanyue bowed her head shyly and handed over the blue and white porcelain vase, "Wait for your return." ”

The Master drank and drank dry.

Boom!

The long sword is unsheathed, and a sword shines on the white clothes.

In an instant, the sky was full of thunder, beating like a tight war drum.

The Master laughed and went out.

"I'm a madman."

When the words fell, the white clothes were already swaying a few meters away.

"Singing and laughing at Kongqiu."

The white clothes were already dozens of meters away.

"Holding a green jade staff."

"Farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower."

The voice was still wafting, and the white clothes had disappeared into the night.

The master, who had only been thundering for more than ten years, finally triggered the thunder, and above the sky, a blue-purple thunder swept across the heavens and the earth, wanting to split the sword-wielding master in white clothes.

One after the other, and one farther than the other.

The Master is faster than thunder.

Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day.

In the harsh world of Da Liang, although the aliens are susceptible to the curse of heaven, they can lurk in the darkness like a fish in water, especially in martial arts, breaking through many shackles and becoming demons.

The poems of the past are now a reality.

Li Qinglian of the Tang Dynasty is already a Great Liang Sword Immortal!

The Master suddenly understood why strangers were not allowed in this world.

Xiao Xiao and Li Wan, who were standing at the gate of the courtyard, were dumbfounded, and after a long time, Xiao Xiao said sneeringly: "My master is so crazy?!" Ouch yo, no wonder Sister Wanyue likes him to the core. ”

At this moment, the deer in the heart of the graceful and graceful girl jumped wildly, and the flowers bloomed in September.

The eyes are full of admiration, thick as honey.

What a crazy poem, such a crazy person, such a chic sword and thunder.

……

……

There are demons in the world, and the way of heaven will punish them.

At this moment, under the general's grave, the two strangers revealed their identities, and above the sky, thunder roared, and the dark clouds swirled like a vortex, turning dark red, like opening a door to hell.

Zhao Sa frowned.

There was a crazy heavenly thunder, a young man pressing a sword in front of him, and a veteran led by Xiahou Chi to press the sword, and he suffered heavy losses, and the situation was a little tricky.

An Lihua stretched her bow, "Father but kill a bloody road, thunder to the child." ”

Buzz.

The iron arrow broke through the air, and the sharp sound was like a devil's cry, and the feather arrow was like a black rainbow, which directly shattered the blue and purple thunder, turning it into a streamer like thousands of fireworks, sprinkled in all directions, and it was beautiful.

Zhao Sa lifted the halberd and went straight to Li Ruyu.

Li Ruyu pressed the sword and ran against him.

The halberd was pressed down on the head, heavy as a mountain.

The long sword came out of its sheath and slashed at the halberd, but it collapsed in an instant, and then it fell unpretentiously.

Draw the sword, split the sword.

The simple combination made Zhao Sa frown, especially after Li Ruyu split three swords in a row, the White Tiger God couldn't help but praise a good return to the basics.

These three swords, the sword momentum is like iron casting, without the slightest deviation.

The end is rare.

This is the path to the success of kendo.

Xue Qu fluttered with his sleeves, stood behind him with his negative hands, and said loudly in the shadow of the sword light halberd: "His Royal Highness King Kun, although you are a stranger, you were born in the Zhao family since you were a child, you eat my big cool rice millet, and I have a big cool silk weaving, this is the kindness of your parents, how can you say 'I am not surnamed Zhao' and get rid of it." ”

Zhao Sa's face was calm, and his hand was a little slower.

Xue Qushu continued: "You are a disciple of the Daliang Zhao family, but today you want to abandon your relatives and follow the thief, and laugh for the people of the world. ”

Zhao Sa's hand was a little slower.

An Lihua, the female general of the Northern Barbarians who had been resisting thunder, frowned, and pointed her bow directly at Xue Quyu in the gap.

With a buzz, the feather arrow burst into the air.

If he continued to say this, his father would probably change his mind.

But Da Liang did not allow him.

changed his mind and did not go to Beiban, waiting for his father to have only one ending.

The white tiger died in Guanyu City.

Xue Qu was beside him, and a man in black covered in blood quietly appeared, his face became more and more pale, crumbling, and he still had the feather arrow in his chest.

Yan Qing, who woke up, had no strength to fight.

But he still used all his strength to pick up this arrow.

Xue Quxuan ignored An Lihua, and still said loudly, "I and other scholars are courteous and respectful, and his Royal Highness King Kun has trampled on the loyalty and filial piety since ancient times. ”

A seat of righteousness and magnificence!

Xue Qu, who was standing with his hands in his hands, had fluttering sleeves.

The romantic spirit at this moment made this delicate scholar suddenly majestic.

Countless people applauded in their hearts.

Secretly said that I have such a scholar in Da Liang, why am I afraid of the Northern Barbarians?

Zhao Sa forced Li Ruyu back with a halberd, stared at Xue Quyu silently for a long time, and then said in a loud voice: "That woman asked you to come here to use your reading mouth to splash me full of filth, Zhongliang?" Traitor? It's all her words, if you talk about a national thief, she who murdered His Majesty Shunzong and stole the country back then, is the biggest national thief in Da Liang! ”

shouted angrily: "I intend to re-establish the orthodoxy of the Zhao family, what a crime!" ”

The halberd was raised.

"Although tens of millions of people are blocked, I will also go, what a crime!"

The halberd cleaved down.

"Wait for my Zhao family, the prince of the Zhao family, to take charge of the mountains and rivers again, and the theory of merit and guilt will be said by his own descendants!"

"Who can stop me!"

This halberd went down in anger, and the mountains and rivers sank.

Killed the young man who blocked the road in front of him, went to the Northern Barbarians, and with the assistance of Pear Blossom, borrowed the troops of the Northern Barbarians, waved his army south, broke the prince of the Yue family, defeated the Privy Council Di Xianggong, and magnificently celebrated my Zhao family Qingming.

After the pain of the country, it should be returned to the Zhao family.

Is this a national thief?

Kill yourself out of Lin'an, hibernate to watch the fishing city, and now even willing to bear the infamy of treason, all of which is just to repay His Majesty Shunzong and the kindness of the Zhao family, although it is to borrow the soldiers of the Northern Barbarians, but I am the original intention for the country.

Is this a national thief?

Joke.

The thief of the kingdom is the woman who hangs the vault.

Favored by the six palaces with a woman's body, but also for the sake of selfish desires, seeking to follow the sect and steal the country.

Not only stealing the country, but also wanting to pass on the Great Liang River to Zhao Changyi, the king of Xian'an County, no one knows about Lin'an, but my Zhao Sa is very clear, Zhao Changyi is also worthy of being a disciple of the Zhao family?

This is the real theft of the country.

And I want to punish the national thief!

Li Ruyu's heart was cold, this halberd was unstoppable, but it had to be blocked.

I want to cross the sword.

In the distance, there was a sudden sound of thunder and a loud sword song.

"I saw the immortals in the clouds, and I held the hibiscus towards Yujing."

The sound is like the language of immortals in the clouds, ethereal and difficult to find.

"In the early stage, I was sweating all over the nine, and I am willing to take Lu Aoyou Taiqing."

The heroic and arrogant spirit is shocking.

Before the sound fell, there were white-clothed immortals floating in the sky, like walking on the ground.

The end is a leisurely one.

The fluttering white clothes flew across the sky above the general's grave, laughing loudly.

Then he said in a thunderous way.

In the midst of laughter, a sword fell, and the sword light shone like a snowy waterfall, flying down three thousand feet.

If the Milky Way falls for nine days.

The sword intent is vertical and horizontal, and the sky is thundering.

The sword of the river comes from the sky!