At the end of autumn, Yang intuitively felt that he had walked for as long as a century, and he walked out of the inn and looked at the long night!

It's late at night, and the rain has stopped!

There is no end to the long night, it is pitch black, and there is no end to the dawn in sight. At the end of autumn, he couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the long night, and he seemed to feel disappointed.

Yijian said convincingly: "Helper, I was wrong. ”

The dragon said calmly: "I also underestimated him!" ”

Yijian said: "I can't kill him with a sword." ”

Long shocked the sky and said: "It's not that you can't kill, but you don't have a chance to draw your sword at all, every step of his body is as steady as Mount Tai, and his footsteps and hands are perfectly coordinated." Draw his sword in an instant! So that his sword will not lose its balance, and the speed and power of the sword will still be eternal! It's not just you, but even I can't find a chance! ”

Yijian said: "What is the purpose of his coming to Shuzhong?" I could see that he was not a man of fame and fortune. ”

Long Jingtian pondered for a moment, he could see that Qiu Suyang was a person who was indifferent to fame and fortune, "Maybe it's for revenge, maybe it's for women, maybe it's just to prove yourself." ”

Wolong Hall!

Feng Wenxue was surprised after hearing Ran's words, and he said in surprise: "Is he really not the sunset in Baiyun City?" Is it called the late autumn sun? ”

"I will never be mistaken. ”

Feng asked Xue Dao: "Late autumn sun? Who is he? Where did he come from? Why did Long Jingtian come to Chengdu? Could it be that Long Jingtian knew him for a long time? There are even characters in White Cloud City that are comparable to the sunset of the Excalibur? I want all of his information. ”

No one in the hall spoke, and everyone in the air was breathless.

After a long time, Fengsheng said: "I just used the flying pigeon to ask many people below, and a brother in Baiyun City said that they do have a person named Qiu Late Yang. And there is such a person tightly! Except for the name, there is no information! ”

Walking in the streets in late autumn, Chengdu's antique Chinatown is very prosperous, and the lights are as bright as day.

At this time, a bright red figure like a flame passed by him, standing opposite the late autumn sun.

The woman's whole body is hot, full of mature and hot charm, her figure is beautiful, and people are even more beautiful.

She stood there like a fire, enough to melt everything in a man.

Qiu Moyang's heart couldn't help but smile bitterly, he knew that women were always troublesome, and the more beautiful the woman, the more troublesome she was.

The woman looked at the late autumn yang with a sad face and asked, "What?" Not welcome me? ”

Qiu Moyang smiled bitterly: "A fortune teller just now said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more troublesome she is, I don't know whether to believe him or you?" ”

The woman was amused by the words of the late autumn sun, and she said with a smile: "Aren't you cold as the legend, you can also joke." ”

Qiu Suyang also smiled after hearing this, and he said with a smile: "There is something, you say." ”

"I heard you're the late autumn sun, not the sunset of Excalibur?" The woman said seductively.

At the end of autumn, Yang said lightly: "Yes!" ”

"I didn't expect that there are people in Baiyun City who are comparable to the sunset of the Excalibur, can we find a restaurant to eat and talk?"

"No, because I just ate." The words of the late autumn sun are neither salty nor light.

"I'll challenge you in the ring at noon tomorrow!" The woman said suddenly.

At the end of autumn, Yang's heart trembled, let him use a sword on a woman, it was impossible for him at all, his eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and he said lightly: "Girls should be husbands and children at home, it is not appropriate to fight and kill, in case the egg is cut, be careful not to marry." ”

Thrush trembled in her heart, she had never seen such cold eyes, ordinary men look at her with saliva, how can they use this kind of eyes to see, she shook her waist very unnaturally, her eyes were charming, and she said with a provocative expression on her face: "What's the matter, are you afraid?" ”

At the end of autumn, Yang felt that the voice was numb, he clenched his fists, and couldn't help lowering his head: "You are playing with fire!" ”

Thrush was more confident this time, she looked up at her head, looked at her eyebrows with infatuation and looked at the eyes of the late autumn sun and said, "You are still afraid of the slave family, otherwise why would you lower your head." ”

Autumn Late Yang ignored it and walked forward alone.

He took three steps forward, and his intuition was full of murderous aura! His instincts told him that the murderous aura was not coming from behind.

Intense murderous aura!

The hand of the late autumn sun clenched the sword tightly!

The thrush followed again at this time, and suddenly grabbed Qiu Moyang's other hand, put it on his chest and shook his head, Chu Chu said pitifully: "The slave's heart is broken, I don't believe you touch it." ”

Qiu Moyang's face was shocked, and it was too late for him to withdraw his hand, because an incomparably powerful sword qi had already stabbed at his face!

The sword qi pierced the sky, and the murderous aura was rushing.

"Ahh The thrush was frightened and couldn't help but let go of the hand of the late autumn sun.

At the end of autumn, Yang's head was tilted to the right, but it happened to be next to the thrush's face, and his left hand grabbed the thrush's waist, and the thrush's heart trembled, and his face suddenly blushed.

His right hand holding the sword stretched forward at the same time, and a black light shot up into the sky, like a black meteor in the night, instantly splitting that sword qi in half!

And the blood dripped down his sword!

"What a sword! What a steady hand! So domineering! The center of the black-clothed man's eyebrows was pierced by Qiu Moyang's sword, and at the same time, his sword qi also pierced Qiu Moyang's shoulder blades.

Thrush was frightened, if it wasn't for Qiu Mo Yang just now and grabbed his waist and leaned to the left, this sword would have pierced her chest even if it didn't stab Qiu Mo Yang!

Because of that time, she didn't have time to hide at all!

The thrush looked at the black clothes and black pants that fell to the ground, the black face, and even the eyes were black, but these eyes no longer had any brilliance.

His sword is also black, and the hilt of the scabbard is even the spike!

Even if he died, it was as if it came from the Netherworld, like a fog!

The streets were originally crowded with people, but they were already scattered in fright, for fear of harming themselves, but they couldn't bear to miss the fight, so they watched from a distance one by one.

At this point, their attention was on the sword!

The black sword!

This is definitely not an ordinary sword!

It's just that although their eyes are greedy, they don't have the courage to take a step forward, they are all afraid of this man in black!

They now see him as a god, a myth that will never be defeated, and he has only been in Shuzhong for a month!

At this time, I don't know who suddenly shouted: "He has been injured, let's go together, don't be afraid!" ”

At the end of autumn, Yang held the ground alone, and the sweat on his face couldn't help but fall. It was as if a steel nail had been set on his shoulder!

At the end of autumn, Yang said in a deep voice: "Whoever dares to take a step to try, don't blame me for killing!" "His face is heavier than a cloud!

These people couldn't help but feel a chill when they heard that cold voice, the voice seemed to come from hell, and what he said seemed to be the truth!

Thrush looked at the late autumn sun with a sword on the ground, and couldn't help but ask with concern: "You are actually injured?" Who is he? I can hurt you with a sword! Are you okay? I've got gold sore medicine here! ”

Qiu Moyang smiled bitterly: "I'm fine, do you know who he is?" It's not a shame to be stabbed by his sword! You should be able to tell who he is! When he comes, woe comes! Of course, the thrush doesn't know that the end of autumn is holding on, because when he comes, the disaster will come, and the end of autumn is afraid of disaster, and this disaster will be a devastating blow!

This is going to be a chance!

He must not create opportunities for the other side.

So he won't let the thrush rub gold sore medicine for him, even if it's only a few tens of seconds.

The thrush's body couldn't help but tremble, and his heart was cold: "Is he?" Could it be a crow? ”

Autumn Moyang nodded and said, "Yes, the crow reports worries but never reports good news!" He's a raven! ”

"Huh? The crow that ranks fifth on the list of killers? The crow chasing after the deadly thirteen yin thirteen? You killed a crow with a single sword? The thrush's voice was full of disbelief!

At the end of autumn, Yang said flatly: "No one can kill a crow with a sword, I'm just lucky." The raven didn't know that my sword didn't have to be drawn to kill, or I wouldn't have been able to kill him. ”

"This sword is actually a crow's? It is rumored that the quality of the crow's sword is rated as 'peerless', and it is called a peerless sword, how can it be worth a million gold, right? There are few peerless swords on this river and lake. I don't know who shouted again.

It's like it's fried!

The equipment qualities in this game are: Ancient, Destroying the Heavens, Destroying the Gods, Soul Flying, Dragon Slayer, Wuji, Peerless, Supreme, Shocking, Classic, Kaifeng, and Iron Twelve qualities.

It is rumored that there are a few of the ten divine swords, Pangu axes, Fuxiqin, and sun-shooting bows.

So far, the highest-rated artifact is also the Xuantie heavy sword in Xiao Anran's hand, which is rated as: Soul Fly.

There are even fewer weapons and equipment that exceed peerless evaluations.

A rugged man with a big waist and a round waist shouted in the field: "This sword, we Yongle Gang want it, Yongle Gang people, give it to me!" ”

The Yongle Gang is only an intermediate gang in Shuzhong, with no more than 300 members. There are dozens of gangs like him in Shu. At this time, another person shouted: "Hello old turtle brother, this weapon is also a part of our Long Hair Gang, and everyone will share the money after selling it, relying only on your Yongle Gang, it is difficult to defeat him." ”

Then Fuxing Gao Zhao whispered to the thousand-year-old turtle: "Brother, you and I don't have many people, so we must quickly resolve the battle, otherwise it will be unfavorable to us if there are too many people in a while." Whether you can walk or not is still a question. ”

Of course, the thousand-year-old turtle didn't want others to take away a piece of the pie in his hand, but he had another plan in his heart.

So the thousand-year-old turtle shouted loudly. "Good! Deal! Let's go together! ”

At this time, there were several bosses with fine lights in their eyes, and a subtle sneer appeared on the corner of their mouths. They have other plans in mind, too!

More than fifty people rushed forward with weapons, and the momentum was not weaker than that of thousands of troops!

Qiu Moyang gritted his teeth, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and his person stood up again, and his face reappeared with a proud and brilliant brilliance!

"The first sword in Shu! Come on! We're sure you won't lose! I don't know who shouted again in the crowd.

Then the voices got louder and louder, and more and more people shouted.

Now the late autumn sun has become the god of Shu! An undefeated god!

At the end of autumn, Yang secretly felt funny in his heart, and he didn't know who had given himself such a ridiculous title.

The thrush also drew his long sword at this time, stood beside Qiu Moyang and said, "I'll help you!" ”

"No, you don't! I'll do it myself! "The voice of the late autumn sun is full of confidence and undoubted! She silently looked at the expression of the late autumn sun, which was a kind of unyielding, a kind of firmness, a kind of expression and spirit like an aspen that did not fall and did not bend.

He would never say!

Poplar is ruthless, Poplar is speechless, and Poplar is equally proud!

The lights shine on the face of the late autumn sun, and the pride suddenly exudes brilliance and color! This portrayal is crazy.

But Thrush had no intention of walking away, and she had already guessed the severity of Autumn's injuries. At the end of autumn, Yang just pretended to be relaxed.

How can the sword, which is ranked fifth on the killer list, be an ordinary killer? Needless to say, martial arts are strong.

She was a wise woman.