Yiyun has debuted in the rivers and lakes for more than 40 years, and naturally she has heard the deeds of countless people who have encountered hermits. Therefore, Yi Yun immediately thought of it, this old man, could it be a strange master of the rivers and lakes triggered by his own chance? But Yi Yun immediately rejected her idea, for a simple reason.

Yiyun gently jumped off the back of the red rabbit horse, and said lightly, "Purple shirt, I probably want to accept you as an apprentice, talk slowly." Yi Yun's steps suddenly stopped, because the old man's sword intent locked on Yi Yun, which seemed to be a basic qi machine that a skilled swordsman could make, but Yi Yun knew that the old man's sword intent was not the kind of superficial qi machine, but the existence of thoughtlessness generated after perfectly integrating his own artistic conception.

"Young man, I'm here for you, your sword intent, it's funny, it attracts me here." The old man's voice was not at all like that of a gray-haired old man, it was so vibrant that if he only listened to the voice, no one would think that the owner of the voice would have such a form.

Zi Shirt wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, which felt very strange, it wasn't really something that blocked Zi Shirt from speaking, it was purely a feeling, a mental feeling, that made Purple Shirt feel like he couldn't speak.

Yi Yun maintained a posture of one foot raised, motionless, and said with a chuckle, "Did I hear me wrong?" Or do you have eye problems? Can't you see that my woman's qualifications are far better than mine? Are you sure you're here for me? "Yi Yun is rarely so discolored, but this shock is really too big, Yi Yun has never met any hermit trying to teach martial arts since she set foot in the rivers and lakes, if Yi Yun is alone today, she will not be so surprised, but with the purple shirt by her side, this surprise is more than a little bit.

"Yes, I'm here for you." The old man's answer affirmed Yiyun's question. Yi Yun's eyes fell into a hollow when she heard this, and she slowly pulled out the Beiluo Zixiao on her waist, and said lightly, "So, you must be looking for me to fight?" The old man said in a calm tone, "I did come to you to fight, I want to see your sword intent." Yi Yun said in a non-waved tone, "I hate it the most, one-on-one fair heads-up, but this does not mean that I am afraid!" ”

Yiyun's figure disappeared in place, the figure of the old man was also gone, and in the air around the purple shirt, the figures of the two suddenly appeared from time to time, and at the same time, the space within a certain range appeared as if distorted. The purple shirt has a strange feeling, the reason why it is strange is because the purple shirt feels that neither of them has moved, and the two of them have been standing in place at all, but the two figures that keep flashing around clearly indicate that the feeling of the purple shirt is ridiculous......

"Young man, use your sword intent for me to see, otherwise, you can't beat me......" The old man's voice seemed to come from all directions at the same time, and the purple shirt on the horse couldn't distinguish the correct direction of the sound at all, the purple shirt was extremely proficient in music, and similarly, it was also extremely sensitive to any sound.

Nine deep purple sword qi appeared out of thin air in nine positions not close to each other, and the purple shirt recognized that it was Yi Yun's sword qi, but he still couldn't see Yi Yun's person. There was the sound of gold and iron clashing in the air, Yi Yun's figure appeared in place, the right wrist holding Beiluo Zixiao slowly oozing blood, the corners of Yi Yun's mouth overflowed with blood, and the old man appeared at the same time, still standing in the starting position, his expression was still calm.

Yi Yun's tone was a little angry, "Look for death!" At the same time, his eyes fell into a hollow, and Yi Yun's body was covered with a layer of rich dark purple, and the purple shirt knew that it was Yi Yun urging the sword intent with all her might, and Yi Yun had been unwilling to teach the purple shirt the mysterious sword intent.

A tornado-like purple shadow suddenly appeared high in the sky, and the old man's figure appeared in front of the deep purple tornado in the sky at the same time, and was instantly engulfed by the tornado. A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...... The purple shirt counted the time, and the purple shirt seemed to see it clearly, and the northbound purple night pierced the old man's heart, lower abdomen, chest, and throat, and finally slashed the old man in the back. Purple Shirt almost thought it was his hallucination, but soon Purple Shirt knew that it was not an illusion, because in the air, a large tuft of blood was splashed......

The old man stood firmly on the ground with the iron strip in his hand, Yi Yun was still standing in the previous position, and Beiluo Zixiao was firmly in his hand. has already got out of the artistic conception, and said in a deep voice, "Do I not understand, or are you too arrogant?" "If it were someone else, the purple shirt would definitely think that the person who said this was a psychopath, and anyone could see that the old man had several fatal swords on his body, and he should have been exhausted, and talking to a dead person, normal people would not do this.

The old man is not dead, at least not at the moment, because the old man really spoke. "Young man, your sword intent is very powerful...... Your artistic conception has reached this level, why are you still obsessed with martial arts? I'm glad, I'm glad to die at your hands, and hopefully, my sword, can give you some realization......" The old man finally lost his breath, but his body was still supporting the ground with a long iron strip, and a satisfied smile on his face.

Several acupuncture points on Yi Yun's body burst and spurted blood, and deep purple light flowed again. Zi Shan knew that it was the light that only came when the new martial arts were born, and the injuries on Yiyun's body were demobilized at the same time.

System Prompt: The New Life Final was successfully established, named Beiluo Zixiao General Decision, Beiluo Zixiao Final Level Converted to 152, Solidification Effect Instant Sword, Solidification Effect Sword Qi Condensation Ruyi, Light Sword Level 3, Solidification Effect Acceleration, Forced Crossing, Instantaneous Movement, Light Body Level 3. Increase speed by 60, Root Bone by 60, Courage by 60, and Agility by 20.

System prompt: Beiluo Zixiao sword intent is strengthened, and the speed of solidification and promotion of the surname is accelerated. The special effect of the purple night intention field is solidified, the solidified special effect instantly collapses the opponent's artistic conception, the solidified special effect shocks the attack, and the solidified special effect panics against the enemy.

The purple shirt gently put up Yiyun's left arm, stared at the old man sideways without saying a word, the smile on the old man's face seemed to become thicker, and his body finally fell straight to the ground. Yi Yun walked lightly to the old man's corpse, slowly put the sword into the sheath, and the purple shirt gently let go of the hands holding Yi Yun.

Yi Yun lowered his body and hugged the old man's body, the iron strip was still tightly held by the old man in his hand, and at the foot of a mountain dozens of zhang away, Yi Yun blasted out a deep pit with his strength, Yi Yun put the old man's body into the pit with his light hands, and spread his limbs flat in the pit. The soil pit was buried and piled high, which was buried by Yi Yun with his own hands with soil, around the mound, Yi Yun built a circle with stones, and the stones were cut by Yi Yun from the huge stones that were blasted out of the cliff, each piece was very neat and very evenly thick.

In front of the mound, a tombstone about one meter high, according to the rhyme of the sword carved out a line of handwriting. "Purple shirt, dye it, his name will be written by you, I can't write it well." Yiyun's tone was calm, Zi Yi took out the pen from the negative pocket on the horse's side, carefully adjusted the pigment, carefully colored the carved handwriting one by one, held the pen and thought for a while, and asked softly, "What's his name?" "Let's call it the Nameless Sword God." Yiyun said lightly, and the purple shirt wrote according to his words.

'Live for the sword, die for the sword!' There are only a few big characters on the tombstone, Yiyun hugged the purple shirt and got on the horse's back, grabbed the reins, turned the horse's head and left. The purple shirt turned his head to stare at Yi Yun and said, "What he has in his hand, is it a sword?" "It's a sword, it's definitely a sword in his hand!" Yiyun replied very affirmatively, although the tone was very flat, Zishan pondered for a while, and did not answer, "But, I don't look like it!" "It's not like that." Purple Shirt was even more puzzled, "Then why do you say that it is indeed a sword?" ”

"I don't know if it's because I don't understand or if he's too arrogant. But in any case, it was indeed a sword, and there was nothing wrong with that; But it's really not like a sword, and that's right. Hearing this, the purple shirt pondered quietly, and Fu You smiled happily, "I understand!" A sword is a sword, whether it looks like it or not, in his hands, it is indeed a sword. It's just that is because we don't understand, or is he too arrogant? ”

Yiyun looked up at the west, at this time, but when the sun was setting, the afterglow of the sunset put a beautiful layer of color clothes on the mountains and fields, Yiyun especially liked the sunset...... "Who knows......" Yiyun didn't know whether to ask herself, or to answer the purple shirt.

Going to the coast of Xia Ke Island, it is really not lively, although there are many masters of the rivers and lakes gathered at the moment, but there is no lively atmosphere at all. The Shenzhou Alliance, the Zixiao Alliance, the people from the two sides gather far away from each other, but neither of them wants to get too close to each other, and some non-camp Jianghu masters maintain a distance from the two sides. Who knows, will they draw their swords against each other without saying a word?

In fact, at this time, the number of masters from the two sides of the coast is really small, and the sum is less than 1/4 of the masters of the non-camp rivers and lakes. But what comes is a role that people dare not despise, the heads of several factions in the rivers and lakes, needless to say, and the others are also masters who only hear their names in the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to see them, and they can only admire their deeds in rumors.

Two ships, slowly sailing into the harbor. The hull of a ship is engraved with the two characters Shenzhou, and the equipment and volume of the ship are amazing. But when another Zixiao docked at the port, it completely stole the limelight, which can only be described as luxury, but it is by no means pure luxury, the equipment of the hull has made many Shenzhou Gang masters who boarded the ship faintly worried, which can be seen!

The Purple Night Alliance cheered proudly, how could it not be proud? The boat leased by the non-faction faction is more suitable than the Purple Night, although it does not have such a huge boat, but at this moment it can only be said that it is a boat. The demon pupil stood on the bow of the boat and said with a smile, "How?" As I said, if you see the Purple Night, you will be shocked, and it is indeed a good thing to have money. ”

Qingyi exclaimed, "I can't believe that Yiyun has spent a huge amount of money to maintain a luxury giant ship that is rarely used." Qunfang said happily, "This is very good, only this boat is worthy of my beauty." Several people have long been accustomed to the narcissism of Qunfang's jealousy, and they have developed extraordinary immunity, so they don't say anything about it.

Demon Pupil said with great interest, "Follow me to the shipyard, Zi Yi specially asked someone to rebuild our living and sleeping place, and the conditions will definitely surprise you!" "Love clothes and others naturally believe it, as long as there are purple shirts involved in spending money to buy things, the degree of luxury has never allowed love clothes and others to deal with it.

Even Qun Fang was jealous of this, and when he saw that the three big characters of 'Zixiao' embedded in the hull of the ship were all made of amethyst, he really couldn't say anything. If Qun Fang is jealous of this kind of resource accumulation and has so much money to spend, Qun Fang will not be stingy, but Qun Fang is jealous of no ......

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