Once in the sword world, there was a sword as crystal clear as a lake, with a slightly curved tip and a natural arc.

Single-edged and single-edged, which is significantly different from knives.

The person holding this sword of forgiveness is a figure in Tsing Yi.

This man's eyebrows are slanted into the sideburns, his eyes are bright, his complexion is light, his lips are thin, and the curvature is like the edge of his sword.

Blood from a land.

It's not a river of blood, it's just a mist of flesh and blood that melts into the earth.

Leaving only the remnants of clothing to prove the identity of the corpse under his feet, this is the scene that Ren Pingsheng saw when he rushed to hear the news......

"I'm sorry, it's you again-"

Dotted with maple leaves, the red sword on one side came with the words, and the anger came out, and the red tassels and blue mangs reflected each other.

The power of forgiveness lies not in the sharpness of the sword, but in the viciousness, viciousness, and ruthlessness! Among the several people who went to Yungui Mountain Wall to learn the sword back then, only the hated and unequal and his party were not listed as the sword.

It's not that they are not qualified, but they are different ways and different lines. Lonely souls and wild ghosts, wandering away from the world, although they practice a single edge, but abandon the biased edge, one is obsessed with people, and the other is obsessed with the sword. The hatred of the world is very obsessed with the martial bones of people, and the genius who is destroyed in his hands, I don't know what to do, was once forced to kill by the Central Plains Righteous Path, and is more like a person in the Demon Dao than a single sword demon.

And it is precisely this person who is the master of the single-edged leftist and the friend of the old man of the Heavenly Sword Ying Chaoyang.

Since the wild ghost of the lonely soul was killed on the spot for provoking the wrong person, the lonely soul disappeared for a long time.

Fu Jian Liuzhen also discussed this matter, and they all thought that Nian Ruping had already died, and even laughed at me for drinking for three days and nights, regretting the loss of the unenlightened.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the news of Ying Chaoyang's death spread, Ren Pingsheng killed three friends in a row!

"My friend died because of you, and so did you, it has always been fair to forgive poison and live and die." The tone is also very flat, the man in light Tsing Yi in front of him still has three points of childishness, if it weren't for the blue face and dark complexion, he should be a very young and good-looking person.

The blue poison sword revealed a thin green mist in the sun, like spring rain, like night fireflies, "It's a pity that it's not enough!" It's a pity that you are also a person who does not have many friends. ”

Nian Buping's voice was cold and hard, like ice water hitting the warm sun, and he slowly raised the sword in his hand, and his eyes suddenly struggled: "Left single edge, right single edge, what's the difference?" Do you see me in this sword? In Erguanwu's eyes, did he ever have a sword?! "Word by word, it seems to enter a no-man's realm, and in this realm, no one can understand the impatience in the swordsman's heart!

"Before the sword, pay for my brother's life!"

Patience has been lost, and Ren Pingsheng, who still looks like a teenager, has always been modest and peaceful, and his facial features have finally been irritated, and his eyes turned cold, "Killing people and creating karma, you should go to hell!" ”

"What about you?"

Reading unevenly and quietly asking and answering himself, the thin blue sword in his hand reflects the slanting sun in the sky. His pupils were waveless, and he suddenly looked at each other, reflecting Ren Pingsheng, who was driven by anger at this time, "Under your sword, you have not created karma?" Single-mindedly with me, into hell? ”

A wisp of breeze turns into blue rain.

But Ren Pingsheng was alert for a moment, and the Danfeng sword turned into a roll of red mang, retreating three feet away. Pardon poison and forgive poison, not pardon and poison, but the sword that contains the most poison in the world. For this sword, the lonely soul of the world entered and exited the Western Desert Witch Sect three times, and was almost incured by severe poison, and he was also the first person to be cured under the sword emperor's needle.

This sword is equipped with the method of moving the sword with a sudden single edge, except for the first person who was once the initiator Zuo Danfeng, no one can get close to him, and no one can untie his sword!

Danfeng Jian could only retreat, and Ren Pingsheng regretted that he was impulsive at this time.

"The Realm of Eternal Annihilation!" At this moment, a sword light rushed from the diagonal line, devouring the three rays of the sun and the moon, bringing extremely thick yin and evil darkness. The blue spring rain swayed slightly, like a shower, with a bloody puff, as if ominous. Among the two tones of division and resistance, only the sword spike is like the red of the maple swaying, like a candle in the wind, but it is tough and strong.

Like a sword like a demon, it evokes the ferocity of yin and poison, and the sword of maple red illusion is impermanence against the drizzle. At the moment when the three people and three swords intersected, the thunder split the chaos, the rain devoured the soul and rotted the bones, and the cold froze everything - it was the first time Ren Pingsheng used the selfless trick, life and death were ruthless!

Putting life and death aside, it is a realm of selflessness.

The Wanderer is the heart of a one-bladed demon who destroys the underworld!

In between, it is like killing and passing through the world, but there is no way to go, and I am above it, forgetting myself...... The lonely soul who hates the world still hates the world, can't see through the sword in his hand, can't find the way forward, only his eyes pass through life and death in an instant, similar to an evil demon, and forget all about himself and the sword edge - a mouthful of blood hovering on the verge of going mad overflowed his lips.

"Spoiler, huh."

"You, finally appeared!" Ying laughed at me all black, my white hair was floating and cold, and my pupils contracted rapidly to the point of excitement, "Hahaha!" I will step on you, and I will prove the devil's path again. ”

"Get out!" Xiao Ran wind, the autumn rain passed over the lonely building, and the small building was stormy overnight.

The dangerous building is dangerous, and the blue and dangerous rain color is divided into infinite winds, and the endless dark night is decayed.

In an instant, the lightning was terrifying, and at this time, Ren Pingsheng, who had not yet completed his sword moves, was first pushed out of the battle group, and he only heard endless gold and iron in his ears, and only saw the blue entangled sword shadow in front of him!

The single-edged sword against the single-edged sword, like a demon and an evil to a lonely soul, the two evil swords above the sword seem to want to destroy the heavens and the earth together with wind and rain and death, until they are swallowed by the end.

With a bang, the clouds cleared. The poisonous rain erodes the ground three feet, and the magic blade urges the mountain to crack the rocks.

I should laugh at my black shirt is torn, my skin is green, and the poison has penetrated into the bones! The people in Tsing Yi were mottled with blood on their hands, and the red liquid flowed along the thin blue blade, lonely and soulless.

"Ren Pingsheng, this battle is postponed."

“…… You should laugh at me, you should know what a cruel world at the end of the blue rain——"

In a blink of an eye, it was a sea of vicissitudes.

The vast traveler, the infinite world, was invited to write a manuscript for a magazine, and recorded the customs seen in his eyes.

The name of the magazine is changed from time to time. The editor in charge of it behind the scenes is a well-known wild guest in the northwest, and he is born in the rain.

When he first heard the name of the shower, Ren Pingsheng also felt it. But maybe it's just a coincidence. For if it were that man, how could there be such peace in the exchange of letters? Time seems to change everything, but there is always something carved into the bones that cannot be erased no matter what.

This is the reason why people are people.

Outside the Danfeng Forest, a sword smashed the wind bottle in front of the window, and the past had long been dusty at that time, and people couldn't remember it. What's more, the sword can be practiced again, and the Tao can be found again! The sudden single blade that lost the brilliance of forgiveness of poison is no longer a familiar appearance in the eyes of the old people.

Ren Pingsheng naturally wanted to go out to see who was so bold to disturb the peace of the walker's life.

Outside the Danfeng forest, the residual leaves are dashing. The person who can know the address of the traveler is naturally the person who controls the actions of all the writers under it, the wilderness tourist, the first time to meet......

However, in the next moment, Ren Pingsheng recognized the posture of the man holding the sword, which was really a surprising thing!

A bronze body with a half-exposed body, scarred muscles and strong muscles, a messy beard that falls from the chin and waist, and a black beard covering most of the face, revealing only a pair of black and white interesting but bright eyes. Such a person is too far away from the images of the past.

The gray-haired young man was in the middle of the two.

For a moment, it didn't seem like it was surrounded by a hearth, but more like a dividing line, separating the two very different breaths. The history of a single front, the change of mulberry field for 600 years......

"Yo, guide." Shower Yusheng faced the first person of the author of his hard work, and he was excited and eager to try, "You and I will join forces, and you should be able to intercept this person's weapon!" Then refine its properties, use its material, to cast a new cane for you, green and red are good, what do you think? ”

Bear the invisible sword intent of the two great swordsmen of the former Blade Realm alone.

The sword didn't move at all, but it tilted its ears slightly.

Suddenly, the black hole reappeared, and under the traction of the mist, the sword that was favored by the Heaven Casting Hand suddenly reentered the young man's chest. The breath of the beacon smoke flickered, and the spatial change came too quickly, and after a moment, there was no trace of the gray-haired young man on the scene.

"Hey, hey, hey, go—I, I, I, I!!, I

The wild guest who regarded the sword as an obsession glared at him, and in his heartache and regret, he hated to cut off the remnants of the black hole with a thin edge in his hand. And the reason why the black hole has become a hopeless weapon for one-edged criminals is naturally not so easy to crack and intercept......

"This person has a different breath."

The Boundless Walker had already re-erected the jasper staff known as the piercing eye before the shower took action, and Ren Pingsheng was calm and thoughtful, "Single-edged sword ......"

The whereabouts of the sinner are only within the scope of the three sects, and he has not been out of the martial arts for a long time. With Ren Pingsheng's knowledge, he can only notice the difference for a while, but he can't tell the origin. But he understood, or perhaps the person named Storm Rain at this time, also understood that this young man had never appeared under the Yungui Mountain Wall, or was it related to the other few people who had disappeared from the world?

Rushing out a few steps, Shower Yusheng smacked his lips and turned around, just glancing at Ren Pingsheng. He chuckled inwardly.

"The pay is gone." As soon as the ape's arm was stretched, the casting hand pretended to be nothing, and familiarly inserted Wu Yu behind him and inserted it into the waistband of his trousers. Shower Yusheng hugged his fists bare-chested: "Disturb, urge, remember next month's Thunderbolt Monthly's Hardship Harvesting column, and I still need your brother's help~~" Without hesitation, he turned around and started, and this person took the opportunity to slip back......

Suddenly, Ren Pingsheng's jasper staff was oblique, and then turned into a Danfeng sword, with silver snow on one side and maple red on the other.

The shower suddenly dodged. A familiar sword intent has come from behind, slicing through the ground and blocking the forward figure!

"When we meet again, we don't even say hello, is that appropriate?" Behind him, the tone of the Boundless Walker did not change. Ren Pingsheng held the sword in one hand, and his eyes already had a look of the past, "Have you ever remembered the old sword covenant?" Hate the world and be alone, and I can't think about it. ”

Danfeng Forest is hundreds of miles to the west.

There are Du Fanglin and Shi Shijun, who are on their way here. However, due to the interference of various clothes and smells on the way, the two of them walked to a dead end several times. A moment ago, the very gentleman took the initiative to separate from Du Fanglin and explore the way to the two sides. Soon after, probably the moment when the black hole flashed and took away the sword in time, the golden umbrella came with the wind again, and Renjue said with great regret that the breath he was looking for was half a sleeve.

"This is the last one."

knew that it was difficult to give birth to such a person in a shower, Du Fanglin also guided the trick and turned into a peach blossom, "If you go further, you should be able to see the clues." ”

"Judging from the way through, the situation of the shower should not be too dangerous." The very gentleman carried the golden umbrella behind him, and guessed very reasonably.

Got to this point.

Du Fanglin looked up at Renjue, but he did not hesitate to show his inner determination: "I knew that he would be fine!" "So this is plan three?

The two of them postponed each other to dispel the doubts in the hearts of the very gentlemen. Lao Tie, well done......

But at this moment!

In the Danfeng forest, the Heaven Casting Hand who raised his feet and wanted to flee was facing the old acquaintance Boundless Walker Ren Pingsheng. The bearded man raised his hand and touched his face to confirm that the beard was still there, and the shower Yusheng's figure froze, and he turned around helplessly, "It's all changed to this point...... Can't it be regarded as unrecognized? ”

Without leaving Bo Feng behind, his gaze had changed, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Ren Pingsheng...... Ren Pingsheng! ”