The spirit moistens the air and drips water.

Just like Xu Youjian, he is full of first love.

To jump out of the heart.

Mo Wen's eyes swept over a few kings casually and ignored them.

Then he patted Xu Youjian on the shoulder: "Brother Xu, let's go." ”

Xu Youjian sighed lightly, and was about to go down the mountain with Mo Wen.

Suddenly, the giant sword rose into the sky, scattered into streamers, and rushed into the center of Xu Youjian's eyebrows, and the misty spiritual mist also dissipated.

Xu Youjian felt something and closed his eyes.

......

Mo Wen looked surprised.

It shouldn't be!

Could it be that the sword has a spirit and chooses the master?

But if you are so good, why not choose yourself?

Sigh that the sword has no vision!

But in the end, he couldn't help but ask Xu Youjian, who had just broken open his eyes: "Brother Xu, this sword?"

"It's the sword spirit who chooses the master. As long as someone takes the lead in comprehending the scriptures on the sword, they can get the spirit sword to choose the master. After Xu Youjian finished speaking, he looked at Mo curiously and asked: "Brother Mo obviously understood the scriptures one step ahead of me, why did he ......?"

"I don't know ...... this," Mo Wen smiled bitterly, constantly guessing in his heart.

Could it be because he is too handsome and the sword spirit is jealous?

That's right, his appearance is earth-shattering.

Racial boundaries have long been transcended.

is also self-aware of a sword, and he knows that he is not worthy of himself.

......

"Brother Mo, the sword spirit told me that you studied the scriptures in advance, which can be regarded as cheat......ing," Xu Youjian communicated with the sword spirit and whispered the truth.

As early as when he inexplicably went up the mountain, the sword spirit had already sensed that the frequency around his body was secretly in line with the frequency of the sword.

It is resolutely resisted against this kind of cheating.

So.

First of all, don't ask.

Mo Wen shook his head when he heard this: "Brother Xu, I don't blame the sword spirit, I only blame myself for being too good, so that the sword spirit will be ashamed of itself." ”

In fact, it doesn't matter if the sword spirit is not a sword spirit, the important thing is inheritance.

"......" Xu Youjian didn't know how to answer.

"Let's hurry down the mountain. Mo Wen reminded.

He wanted to go to other mountains to see, after all, there were nine swords, and there should be more than one inheritance, and he was very greedy.

If you rob it, you won't have a chance!

"Okay, I don't know if I can see Miss Zhou again. Xu Youjian muttered to himself, and then suddenly thought of something, and looked excited: "Brother Mo, you must promise my subordinates mercy." ”

"Got it, got it. Mo Wen waved his hand perfunctorily: "But if she goes too far, I still won't keep my hand." ”

"Brother Mo, don't worry, I will definitely persuade her, but I don't know what kind of hatred you can't dissolve?" Xu Youjian wanted to know the reason, so it was easy to make a choice.

"What's the hatred? Speaking of which, I'm still her savior, but what about her? If you believe me, Brother Xu, quickly stop thinking about it, lest you suffer a loss and never recover. Of course, the words have come to this point, if you don't want me to do my best, you will live and die in the future. ”

"I understand Brother Mo's words, but he can't explain this feeling...... I...... Even the authorities are willing to enter the game......"

"Forget it, don't talk about it, don't blame me for ignoring you if you get hurt in the future......"

"No matter what, I will respect Brother Mo...... Even if Brother Mo is really ......"

Mo Wen smiled and didn't speak.

All say that the love is deep and changes everything.

What if one day Xu Youjian wants to kill himself because of her sword?

It's not impossible.

He waved his hand to interrupt Xu Youjian: "Brother Xu doesn't need to say much, there are some things, you don't need to say it, you and I understand it in our hearts, it's good." ”

"I understand......" Xu Youjian felt depressed for the first time.

He knew that Mo Wen didn't believe in himself.

He wanted to tell Mo that he had never panicked in his life.

But in fact, I don't dare to really guarantee what I say......

Let's take it one step at a time......

Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to say goodbye.

I want to say that I will be resting, but I will say that the weather is cool and autumn!

......

The avenue was stained with blood, and the corpses were lying sideways at will.

The verdant old trees are even more vibrant.

Every fight is accompanied by the loss of life.

Every passing of life turns into nutrients to nourish the ancient tree.

Turn into spring mud to protect flowers......

turned into Xu Youjian worried: "The white bones cover the fields like snow, and the tall trees are sad and the wind is rustling." Brother Mo, I'm afraid the world is going to be chaotic this day. ”

"Is it messed up?" Mo asked, his eyes lost focus for a moment.

But soon it was firm!

Once the hero draws his sword, it is another ten years of life.

He is like Xu Youjian, but not like.

Xu Youjian is an orthodox Shushan swordsman, with feelings of caring for the people of the world. For the country and the people, he is the great man of chivalry.

He saves lives and suffering.

Differ from each other.

Save your own lives.

But if the troubled times are like knives.

I will fight my way to the throne and kill it!

Kill to kill!

......

The two were silent, and their mood was heavy.

Over two large mountains.

Look far away.

Two figures, one black and one white, fought in front of them.

Xu Youjian Dingqing took a look.

Isn't the black figure Zhou Yutong?

He was pleasantly surprised.

Turning his head to share the joy with Mo Wen: "Brother Mo, it's Miss Zhou!"

only to find that Mo Wen squinted his eyes and looked indifferent.

He was slightly disappointed.

Bow your head and shake your head and sigh.

It seems that Brother Mo still has prejudices against Miss Zhou.

But Miss Zhou is too, why do you have to kill Brother Mo.

Alas!

Alas!

Alas!

......

Xu Youjian raised his head and bowed his head.

......

Alas!

It's so tangled!

......

Unconsciously, the two of them were close to Zhou Yutong and the two.

Zhou Yutong had the upper hand, and seeing that he was about to be hit by a white shadow, Xu Youjian couldn't help but remind: "Miss Zhou, be careful!"

She hurriedly flicked her palm to block the White Shadow's blow, dodging the deadly attack.

The two distanced themselves.

Silver dust's long silver hair was spread out, and the hair on his forehead was lightly raised.

There is a peerless demeanor.

"Is this a helper?, but what can it be?" he said lightly, in the Chinese language.

He is self-confident and fearless.

This time, I came just to sweep everything.

"It's not a helper, just a passerby. ”

"It's a helper, what can you do?"

Mo Wen and Xu Youjian's attitudes are different.

He didn't want to pay attention to Zhou Yutong.

But Xu Youjian couldn't get used to it, and he couldn't bear it.

He wants to help Zhou Yutong!

But Lang has no intention of having a concubine!

I saw Zhou Yutong scolding coldly: "I am amorous, how can I need you to help?

She was very domineering, and after speaking, she looked at Yinchen again, her face full of war.

"I ......" Xu Youjian wanted to say something, but was pulled away by Mo Wen.

"You can see it, she doesn't understand you at all. ”

"But I'm ...... I think I can hold on ......."

Mo Wen didn't say anything more, and turned his head to ignore him.

Maybe he hit the south wall and won't look back.

Sword cultivation is mostly infatuated.

Once emotional.

There is no turning back.

In the end, there will only be two outcomes.

A lifetime of love is hard to eliminate, ruthlessly cutting the world.

......

Silver Dust is too aggressive.

All kinds of martial arts are at your fingertips.

Even if Zhou Yutong's strength is amazing, it is rough for Yinchen, and she has no skills!

"Drop! The spiritual power transformation is successful, and the hatred value is +10!"

Suddenly, a metallic sound sounded in my head.

Zhou Yutong smiled.

Xu Youjian was stunned.