Chapter 223 Before entering the rivers and lakes, he went out of the rivers and lakes

In the reeds.

The battle has begun.

As the eleventh in the world, Wang Mingyin is very ordinary, just like an honest farmer, but at this moment, a pair of fleshy palms are turning, and his body is like the wind, all of which show the strength of being the tenth master in the world.

It was also the moment he pounced on Xu Fengnian.

A wooden sword slashed straight at his palm.

Although the sword is wooden, this time, even a boulder in front of it can be easily sharpened.

Wang Mingyin was shocked, and hurriedly pulled back, the power of this sword was too terrifying.

When he took three steps back, he saw that the owner of the wooden sword was a young man in his early twenties.

"Who are you?" Wang Mingyin stared at Wen Hua tightly.

"Wen Hua." Wen Hua blocked Wang Mingyin with a sword, and said seriously: "Mr. Wang, Wen Hua is coming to you today to ask for something." ”

Wang Mingyin's eyes flickered, and he looked around, the other masters sent by King Zhen'an all moved at the same time, not far away, there were two masters hiding in the dark, he was favored by King Zhen'an, and today he had to complete the task no matter what.

However, the young man standing in front of him was unexpectedly tricky, and he asked resolutely with a face, "Oh? You wanted to ask me for something? ”

Wen Hua said seriously: "This thing is your tenth in the world, but you want to kill Xiao Nian, so forgive me for not being able to stop it today!" ”

The words fell, and Wen Hua stabbed out with a sword.

This sword, which encompasses all things, seems to start from a deep valley at the beginning, and when the sword comes out, the momentum in Wen Hua's sword pulls everything, as if it is full of flaws, but it is perfectly integrated.

"Sword defeat!"

This sword is Wen Hua's one-year sword defeat.

Wang Mingyin held the sword in his hands, as if he wanted to grab the white blade empty-handed, but it was difficult to resist the artistic conception on this sword.

Defeat to win, hard not to win!

Yin and Yang return to one sword, and the next change is ......

"Sword wins!"

The yin pole gives birth to yang, and the sword in the deep valley suddenly shines brightly at this moment, soaring into the sky, with a vast artistic conception.

The changes of yin and yang are at your fingertips, just like an antelope hanging its horns.

Nothing can be resisted!

Only by seeing through the victory and defeat can we win!

This sword is confidence, and it is a victory after a long defeat!

It is the poverty that has accumulated to the extreme of the mind and changes.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the reeds are removed, and the moment the sword comes out, it will come to the heart.

Victory and defeat are all in one place.

At this moment, Wang Mingyin stood on the reed swing with a quiet face, a wooden sword was inserted in his chest, and his hand slowly took out a purse from the cuff.

Before he died, he stared at the purse.

His wife and children are the most ordinary people, and even they don't know that Wang Mingyin is the eleventh master in the world, they only know that he is a farmer.

"This time, I can't go back."

Wang Mingyin closed his eyes and body, and fell in front of Wen Hua.

Wen Hua looked at the purse in Wang Mingyin's hand in a daze: "This, it's ......"

At this moment, looking at this familiar purse, I vaguely remember that in his dilapidated township, it seems that he once met a child, and there is a purse very similar to this one hanging on his body.

At this moment, Wen Hua showed a bitter smile: "It turns out that this is the rivers and lakes, such big rivers and lakes, so big and so small." ”

The eleventh in the world turned out to be a fellow villager in the village where he grew up.

His son, he even met.

This familiar and unfamiliar feeling, he vaguely saw the little boy running around the village with a purse.

This time, he was afraid that he would never be able to wait for his father to return.

"This is the fucking rivers and lakes."

Wen Hua was in a complicated mood at the moment, taking away the coveted tenth place in the world, but at this moment, he was not as happy as he imagined, and he did not have the joy of being able to walk side by side with Mr. in the future.

All he knew was that he had killed the father of a fellow countryman.

However, at this time, not far away, a clear voice came: "Wu Liuding, the contemporary sword crown of the Wu family's sword shrine, carries the Suwang sword, begging Li Lao Sword God to appear and fight with me!" ”

Li Chungang smiled, "Xu boy, lend me another sword." ”

Xu Fengnian scolded with a smile: "Take it, I can't wait to borrow you a thousand swords." ”

Li Chungang, who had a sword, stopped in front of Wu Liuding.

At the same time, a killing machine struck Xu Fengnian again, it was a sword.

Wen Hua couldn't hurt anymore at the moment.

Today, all these things are rushed together, and he is not only here today to take away the tenth in the world, but also to help Xiao Nian stop this murder.

Face that stunning sword.

The wooden sword came out.

Sword defeated.

The sword momentum of the person who came was blocked, revealing his figure.

Dragon Tiger Mountain Qi Xianxia!

The rookie of Longhu Mountain, known as Xiao Lu Zu, has always regarded Zhou Taiyi as a lifelong enemy since Longhu Mountain suffered such a big loss at the hands of Zhou Yi, and the three of Zhou Yi in Xiangfan City did not hide their whereabouts this time, so they were naturally discovered by Qi Xianxia.

He was originally going to Wudang Mountain to ask for the Lu Zu magic sword, but he accidentally bumped into Wen Hua.

Zhou Taiyi's disciple Wen Hua is no secret.

Yes, he stepped in.

This sword, which seems to be aimed at Xu Fengnian, is actually aimed at Wen Hua.

………………

Meantime.

The reeds swing over there.

It is also a tense situation.

However, in the face of Zhou Yi's cold words.

Huang Longshi's face was light, and he said: "Your Excellency doesn't need to be angry, the old man has no conflict with you in this game, then Nangong Hate will inevitably find you, the old man will just help you when you can't match him." ”

"Yes, this game is beneficial and harmless to you, and even the old man has confessed this game to you, which shows his sincerity."

When Zhou Yi heard this, his eyes flickered, and he smiled: "Just because you are a Confucian saint, can you also help me block Nangong's hatred?" ”

Huang Longshi smiled faintly and said, "Your Excellency will naturally know that there is a saying that the enemy of an enemy is a friend. ”

"Nangong hates to be the enemy of the old man, and he is also the enemy of Your Excellency, since there is a common enemy between you and me, we are born in one camp."

"Or is Your Excellency one of those reckless people who are bent on revenge for themselves and ignore the help of others?"

Zhou Yi laughed loudly when he heard this, his eyes flickered, and said: "You are worthy of Huang Longshi, then Zhou will see how capable you are." ”

At this time, the reeds sounded, and a big black and white cat appeared, and on the back of the cat sat a girl carrying a sunflower, and the girl glanced at Huang Longshi and Zhou Yi.

Then, she came over with the sunflower and kicked Huang Longshi.

This scene is quite interesting and unresponsive.

Huang Longshi was kicked by this kick, and it was difficult to maintain the image of the confident and scheming just now.

At this moment, he was a big loss of face in front of Zhou Yi, but he didn't react, but smiled at the girl: "Didn't Xu boy have someone to save him, and it's nothing, in front of outsiders, I don't know how to save some face for me." ”

The girl tugged at the corners of her mouth stiffly: "Hehe." ”

At this time, Huang Longshi glanced at the reed swing side and said, "Since you are back, girl, presumably the battle over there has ended." ”

The girl hesitated, as if she wanted to organize her language, and after a dozen breaths, she spit out a few words: "The wooden sword defeated Xiao Lu Zu, and the iron sword defeated the Wu family's sword crown." ”

Huang Longshi heard it in his ears, sighed, looked at Zhou Yi and said, "You good disciple will be famous all over the world after this battle." ”

Zhou Yi said lightly: "He is a good disciple!" ”

Seeing Zhou Yi's refusal to speak, Huang Longshi shook his head and smiled, and said: "Today's chessboard is full of chaos where you are rampage, and it's not interesting, the old man will say goodbye first and play a game of chess." ”

said.

The old man in yellow was on a wooden cane, and the sunflower girl riding a panda, two people, one old and one young, were really like a father and daughter, and slowly left under the reedy sunset.

Zhou Yi looked at the back of Huang Longshi leaving, and then looked at the remnants of Huang Longshi's chess pieces that he had just used stones as chess pieces, and quietly said to himself in his heart: "Whether it is this game of chess, or the next game of chess, it is still a corner of the chessboard, and you still haven't jumped out." ”

If you can't jump out of this corner, you naturally can't see Zhou Yi's bigger chess game clearly.

Huang Longshi is now, there is nothing to worry about.

At this time, Ping'er pulled Zhou Yi's sleeve, bit her lip, and asked, "Then Nangong hated, did you kill Mr.'s clansmen?" ”

Ping'er had been listening to the conversation between Huang Longshi and Zhou Yi just now.

He was born with a strong backbone, smart and intelligent, so he naturally understood the meaning of the old man in yellow talking to his own husband just now.

Zhou Yi touched Ping'er's head and didn't speak.

Ping'er raised her head and said, "When Ping'er and Senior Brother Wen Hua are both powerful, I must go with Mr. to fight that Nangong hatred." ”

Zhou Yi shook his head and smiled: "Nangong hates is Mr.'s business, Mr. will get rid of him, you guys, go and go through your own life." ”

Ping'er looked at Zhou Yi ignorantly.

At this time, on the side of the reeds, Wen Hua slowly walked over.

Ping'er came back to her senses, her face showed joy, and she asked, "Senior brother, I just heard that young lady say that you have defeated many people. ”

Wen Hua looked at Ping'er and touched his head.

Then he looked at Zhou Yi, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Sir, I want to go home." ”

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed and he didn't ask why.

Then, he said, "If you want to go back, go back." ”

Wen Hua lowered his head, looked at a purse in his hand, and said, "I want to return this thing to a mother and son." ”

"Then, I want to go home and think about something."

In the end, this river and lake is not the river and lake he dreams of.

Zhou Yi looked at him, showed a rare sincere smile, and said: "Just enter the rivers and lakes, then go out of the rivers and lakes, very good, your cultivation has entered the depths of the second realm, whether you can break it depends on yourself." ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Yi said to Wen Hua: "You go, by the way, help me keep something." ”

Wen Hua looked up and saw a golden leaf falling in his palm.

Wen Hua took the leaf, clenched his palm, then knelt in front of him and kowtowed to Zhou Yi three times, and said, "Sir, take care, when I figure it out, I'll come back." ”

With that, he held the wooden sword and the purse, and turned back to the road home.

Ping'er looked at this scene and wanted to open her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Zhou Yi's eyes were calm, looking at Wen Hua's back in the sunset: "I just entered the rivers and lakes, I went out of the rivers and lakes, I picked up the sword, and then put down the sword, very good, I entered the country so quickly, and I lived up to my expectations......