PS: The fourth volume of "Who Fights" ends, and the fifth volume of "Unparalleled in the World" begins tomorrow...... Hey

When I arrived at the foot of Deheng Mountain, it was already past Chongyang.

The autumn colors are getting thicker, and along the way, I am used to seeing the fallen leaves in the north withered and yellow, and the ground is bleak. At first glance, I saw that the mountains were still full of greenery, and I couldn't help but feel good.

Ordered Xiao Zhao to stay in the town at the foot of the mountain, and Liu Meng himself wore a blue robe and a sharp sword, and slowly climbed the mountain along the steep path.

Disasters and wars, mountains and mountains are a good place to take refuge. I met a few mountain people, their faces were ruddy and cheerful, and they were obviously much happier than outside the mountains.

After bypassing the Huixian Bridge, Liu Meng had a feeling of incomprehension in his heart, like a wanderer who had been away from home for many years, and was timid when he returned to his hometown.

This feeling, the closer to the peak of Zhurong Peak, the stronger it becomes. There seems to be an affectionate call, which has been coming from the front, and it makes people want to speed up their steps and rush to the past at once.

Qinggang forest, the mountain breeze is light, the branches shake the leaves, and bring up a piece of Sisuo.

A smooth and abrupt boulder, lying in the forest like a sleeping tiger. In the interval between sword practice, I like to sit here and take a rest, and the long sword is placed on the edge of the stone.

Liu Meng sat cross-legged on the stone as if he had hysteria, ignoring the mud and dust on the stone, and put the sword aside.

Why don't you be afraid of light skills, and you like to jump directly from the tallest tree and glide here with the clouds. The second senior brother is not heavy, and he is calm and calm, and he will always sit against the big tree. The third senior brother Pang Buyu was sweating profusely every time he came, and he could always take out some mountain fruits and walnuts in his arms for a few junior brothers to satisfy their hunger.

His eyes were sour, and tears had obscured his vision.

Up to now, Liu Meng's longing for his parents, relatives and friends in the real world is no longer so strong. Even the goddess had long since blurred her face.

However, the life after wearing Hengshan. But it is always unforgettable, bit by bit, everyone's voice and smile are becoming clearer and clearer.

If you had two choices now, would you choose to return to the real world, or go back to the beginning?

It's just a world in a novel, and all the characters are just NPCs, fictional characters.

Countless times, whenever my heart wanders, I always use this rational excuse to remind myself. Don't get too caught up in the scene world.

But! Could that relationship be fake?!

Live and die together, and be the right and right for each other. There is also the cry of "Go!" that desperately entangles the strong enemy and makes him flee quickly. ”。

This is half a day. It wasn't until the moon was above his head that Liu Meng got up. Unfolded his technique, regardless of the thorns everywhere, he rushed straight to the top of Zhurong Peak.

The peaks are rocky and overgrown. Liu Meng circled around very quickly, and as expected, he did not see any traces. However, the location of the moon platform has begun to take shape, and a large flat mountain rock is illuminated by the moonlight.

His heart was beating violently, and Liu Meng could barely take a step. A strong intuition tells yourself. On this moon platform, it must be a passage out of this world!

After only a short while, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and Liu Meng resisted the call of his heart with great willpower. He took two steps back, then jumped far away. With a long roar, he rushed down the mountain.

How can I teleport away at this time? I just gave the other party a promise and a yearning for a stable life. He's going to make such a joke?

All the way over, the howling sound was hoarse and the fog was cracking, angry and unwilling. There is also a deep wandering.

Yang Bing, Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, the figures of the three women flashed back and forth in their minds, and Liu Meng gasped and stopped at Huixian Bridge.

Leave? How can!

At this time, Liu Meng especially hated himself for being merciful everywhere. What is the difference between Su Quan and Ake in the Deer and Ding Ji, Wanyan Ping Guo Fu and Huang Rong in the Condor?

If you can't find a way out, forget it, so you will accompany the women to live a stable life. But God, thief, why did he give hope after he had already accepted his fate?

There was a mess in his mind, and Liu Meng wandered around the mountains aimlessly, until the sky was invented and the red sun rose, and he didn't make a choice.

Back to the mountain, back to Wudang Mountain. Anyway, go back to them first. Anyway, don't be in a hurry, you can delay it for a day.

Subconsciously, Liu Meng yearns for warmth, caring for others and being cared for by others. In the face of the three daughters' earnest concern and tenderness, how can they make a ruthless decision?

After the completion of the newly renovated small palace behind Zixiao Palace, Zhang Zhenren happily took up the pen and inscribed the name of the plaque of the Swordsman Palace.

As the new residence of Liu Meng and Yang Bing, the Swordsman Palace is naturally extremely luxurious, but fortunately, Pingzhang on Xiangyang Road in Tartar is very good at collecting money, and it was borrowed by Liu Meng.

chose an auspicious day, and Liu Meng moved to a new home with his daughters. The other four maidservants and several servant women who stayed in the ancient tomb all moved over, and even Zhou Zhiruo did not shy away from choosing a house, and would always come to live for a few days a month.

So, every day, I accompanied Yang Bing to make tea and listen to the thrush in the piano boudoir, and occasionally indulged with Zhao Min's mane, plus Zhou Zhiruo's red sleeves added fragrance and danced to make ink. The days are really happy like a fairy.

Even, without restraint, Liu Meng was a dragon and three phoenixes, and they slept together. Relying on their strong bodies, the three daughters and Chunlan Qiuju have their own strengths, and they are ridiculous all night.

But no matter how carefree the days are, the anxiety in Liu Meng's heart can't be removed, until it gets deeper and deeper.

Forget the past, forget that this is just the world of the book.

Always thinking crankily in his spare time, Liu Meng began to find something to do for himself.

The main force of the Mengyuan Tartars was still invincible, and the rebels were invincible in head-to-head battles. Liu Meng found the Mingjiao Five Elements Banner, drew patterns, and made various weapons to deal with the cavalry.

A four-meter-long hook spear, a horse-chopping knife with a blade of nearly one and a half meters, a waist-opening crossbow that can shoot 300 paces, a sky-shaking thunder that can be filled with simple gunpowder like a thunderstorm, a bed crossbow with unparalleled power, a light but solid well-shaped shield, and a side-compartment chariot that can be pushed by a horse.

And so on, everything that Liu Meng could think of, all of them were made by the Ruijin Banner and the Giant Wood Flag. Then specially select strong soldiers for training, and then pull them to the battlefield to see the actual effect, if it is useful, it will be promoted, and if it is useless, it will be eliminated.

And taking this opportunity, Liu Meng took out the broken dragon slaying knife again, plus the four holy fire orders he had snatched, and asked Wu Jincao, the leader of the Ruijin Banner, and Xin Ran, the leader of the Fire Banner, to join forces to melt them together and mix them with pure gold. A total of forty-nine golden snake cones were cast.

And relying on the Heavenly Sword, the Ruijin Banner people resented it too much and categorically refused to repair it. Liu Meng had no choice but to make a new long sword by adding the cyan sword he had been using and two Holy Flame Orders that he had been using.

This long sword still uses jade as the hilt, and is shaped into the Hengshan style that it is used to, and the sword body is gray and dull, but when it dances slightly, the cold air rises and the blade is sharper. Extremely resilient. What is especially rare is that the strong magnetism of the Heavenly Sword and the solid dullness of the Holy Fire Order have all been inherited.

Holding the long sword and waving it casually, there was a loud sound, and the large piece of mortal iron used to test the knife was cut in two, and the incision was smooth and smooth, so that everyone present could breathe in the cold air. And the fingers flicked the sword, making a crisp sound, and it was shocking to listen carefully.

What a weapon! It's even stronger than the previous Heavenly Sword! Liu Meng was overjoyed and still named it the Heavenly Long Sword. Proudly dissolve the Heavenly Sword that hurt many brothers. The resentment in the hearts of everyone in Ruijinqi has disappeared, and they don't care about the name of this early thing at all.

With the new Heavenly Sword and the Golden Snake Cone in hand, Liu Meng naturally wanted to try his edge. Immediately infiltrate the towns. Specially selected Tartars to lead soldiers and officers to feed swords, and in half a year, no less than 100 people were killed just above the commander of a thousand commanders.

Because of Liu Meng's superb light skills, his swordsmanship is peerless. There is no one to stop at all. For a time, the legend of the Flying Swordsman was spread in various places, and even forced the Mengyuan Imperial Court to appoint three generals in a row within one day.

And inspired by this. Led by the Wudang faction, they united the world's heroes and specially organized masters to attack and kill Tartar officials. The Tartars are already small in number, so how can they withstand the continuous assassinations? Coupled with the frontal battlefield, the rebel army led by Xu Da won a hundred battles, and its prestige shook the Central Plains, making the defeat of Meng Yuan even faster.

…………………………………….

Four years later, the situation in the Central Plains has been turned upside down.

The dragon slaying and killing team specially formed by the best of the martial arts heroes is now famous all over the world. Liu Meng handed it over to the command of the fourth senior brother Zhang Songxi, and continued to be active in the front line of expelling the Tartars, cooperating with the rebel army Xu Dabu, Chang Yuchun, Zhu Yuanzhang, Peng Yingyu, Zhang Shicheng, etc., to fight.

The Yitian Dark Group, which was purely composed of disciples of the Wudang and Ancient Tomb factions, was handed over to Yang Bing himself, supplemented by Zhao Min, to secretly monitor the various departments of the Righteous Army and the various factions of the martial arts.

The Tiangang Beidou Array, which is responsible for the defense of the Wudang Sect's portal, has all taken shape, as long as it is not attacked by the army, it can be worry-free.

Zhou Zhiruo has resigned from the head of the Emei faction, and Xiao Zhao took the craftsmen to Spirit Snake Island to tidy up the house as a new place for everyone.

As for Liu Meng himself, he finally gave up his demons and told the three daughters that he would leave them for a while. The reason is that if the martial arts enter the country too quickly, the extremes of things will inevitably fall, or they will damage the true element, and they must choose a pure place to retreat.

It doesn't matter whether it's a white lie or a malicious deception.

People who travel through are selfish, for their own selfish desires, to change the fate of others and even the whole world. If you have to say that you are selfless and obedient to the will of God, then why not commit suicide immediately?

The peak of Zhurong Peak in Hengshan.

The moon was dark, and the mountain wind was howling. In the hazy night, a tall young man in his twenties walked slowly, only to see him dressed in a royal blue brocade robe, with a round mane on his head, and a long sword with a green jade handle tied around his waist.

Walked to the flat boulder, sat cross-legged, and adjusted his breathing, Jiuyin Zhenyue Jue silently moved.

Suddenly, a blue beam of light shot up into the sky, shooting straight into the sky.

A jade plate with fourteen jumble chess pieces appeared out of thin air, and Liu Meng calmly arranged them in order with his mind. When the fourteen characters of "Flying Snow Shoots White Deer in the Sky, Laughing Book Hero Leans on the Blue Mandarin" shines together, the blue light suddenly flourishes, and an electronic synthetic sound sounds.

"The teleportation array is on, the countdown begins, ten, nine...... Two...... One. ”.

At the same time, in the swordsman palace on the golden top of Wudang Mountain, a palace beauty shook her hands, and the hot tea in the cup spilled, soaking through the light yellow thin shirt, as if burning the skin like jade, and tears slipped quietly from the corners of her eyes.

Volume 4 - Who Fights (End)

(To be continued......)

PS: This volume, the end is so difficult...... Sure enough, Wenqing is a kind of disease.