Flying eagles hovering in the sky.

It flapped its wings, piercing through the clouds like arrows, and finally landed in the middle of a mountain with a number of majestic buildings, through which the eagle passed, and finally stopped on a huge stone sword stuck upside down in the ground, and gathered its wings.

The sword had chains on the hilt and fell heavily.

A man dressed in black with two swords behind his back, stepped out, stood on one foot on the huge stone sword, he raised his arm, the flying eagle landed on his forearm, the man took off the letterhead on the eagle's talons, and then raised his arm, the flying eagle let out a long sigh, flapped its wings and rushed into the sky.

Hongfei took the letterhead, noticed that the weight was wrong, untied the envelope, and saw the blue-black token inside, one side was the embossed text, and the other side was the entrenched tiger, which was the first order in the world.

Excluding the catastrophe of heaven and man four years ago, this is the first time in nearly 50 years.

The look on Hong Fei's white face was solemn, he flew down, mobilized his qi, he comprehended in the final battle against heaven and man, his own realm and swordsmanship have been among the best among the younger generation, not to mention the swordsmanship realm, he has comprehended his master's sixty percent sword momentum.

The gas engine has already stood at the peak of the five grades.

As long as there is an opportunity and understanding, you may step into the four products at any time and become a little master on the rivers and lakes.

In today's rivers and lakes, the four-grade little master is enough to bring the Heavenly Sword Sect to a higher level, since he broke through a few years ago, he has been fighting all the way to the sword experience, and has returned to the sect from Tianjing City, and the sword fighting has beaten several elders, and he has already taken the position of head at this moment.

Also for this reason.

Hongfei Bai has begun to grow beards.

He's almost in his prime.

The heroic young swordsman of the year has a lot of calm bearing at this moment, and his eyes are becoming more and more sophisticated because of his cultivation, and he is becoming more and more gentle, and above the swordsmanship, whether it is sword intent or sword momentum, he has entered the first-rate realm under the master of the rivers and lakes.

Now go back to your room.

Hong Feibai put the world's first order on the table.

With a flick of his wrist, he shook open the letterhead in his hand and raised his eyes to sweep it away.

This kendo master who inherited the name of the Heavenly Sword showed a look of surprise on his face, his eyes gradually widened, and he suddenly laughed out louder, and the laughter gradually became louder, and gradually more than the hearty sword fighting in the world when he was young.

Then he slapped the table hard and laughed:

"Good, good!"

"This order, the Heavenly Sword Gate is next!"

The disciples outside the door showed a look of hesitation on their faces.

They had never seen the head of the man who had always been calm laughing so loudly.

And then tonight they learned another piece of news that shocked them—

Heavenly Sword Hongfeibai, who has not left the mountain gate for four years.

Descend tonight.

………………

Yan Ling rubbed his eyebrows.

He hadn't been so tired in a long time.

The sound of soft footsteps sounded, and the woman who looked gentle and elegant in a goose-yellow robe walked behind him, stretched out her hand to gently press her shoulder for him, and said softly:

"Aren't you going to rest early tonight?"

Yan Ling didn't look back, looked at the file in his hand, and said, "No." ”

"It's a bit of a problem right now."

"It doesn't hurt to see it tomorrow."

"Well, I'll be watching for a while, Madame will go and rest first."

The gentle woman behind her frowned with a pair of thin eyebrows, her eyebrows trembled slightly, and the palm pressed on Yan Ling's shoulder was slightly strengthened, and she whispered: "I said, it's okay to look at it again tomorrow, do you know?" ”

"Nerd, don't you understand?"

Yan Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he sorted out the dossier, and said:

"I'm really sleepy today."

"Then rest early."

He got up, and the expression on the face of the woman behind him softened, and then he complained a little: "I see this case, it's not that important, why are you so tired?" ”

Yan Ling smiled: "I didn't tell you? ”

"Speaking of which, you also know the two people involved in this matter, but it's been a long time."

"Oh? Who is it? ”

………………………

The flying eagle of the world's first village, the white horse, crossed the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and passed the world's first order.

Since the rebellion of heaven and man four years ago, such a thing has happened that has stirred up the entire rivers and lakes.

Wang Anfeng's eyes were hidden, looking at the distant position, he saw the qi machine that represented the middle and third rank martial artists tearing the sky, and the wind and thunder fell on the towering mountain range, densely packed, and the vision of the qi machine was involved, so that the hundred-mile area centered on the first village was endless, almost obscuring the daylight.

There was a blank look on his face, and there was also a wry smile that was speechless.

He had come to marry.

However, what he didn't expect at all was that when he was restrained by the old owner, Xue Qinshuang was actually taken to the first village in the world by Si Kou Tingfeng Ye early, and as the owner of the first village in the world, he issued the world's first order to the world's top three and above celebrities.

In a few days, the white horse from the first village ran on the post road of Daqin.

From the extremely cold northern Xinjiang to the scholarly Jiangnan.

The white horses of the first village never stopped.

The emperor who had abdicated stood in front of the Taiji Palace with his sword, listening to Li Sheng talk about this recent thing, he squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the world, smiled and sighed, such a lively thing has not happened for a long time.

Flying eagles in the sky flutter their wings.

When Wang Anfeng rushed to the first village after realizing it, in that mountain villa, there were already more than seventy percent of the masters of the five grades in the entire rivers and lakes, the clouds in the sky were discharged, and the wind tore apart, Wang Anfeng saw a tall man wearing armor, stepping on the wind to enter the first village in the world.

Then the two rows of six-rank masters who took the initiative to act as the master of ceremonies each absorbed their internal qi.

The sound of chanting rushed into the sky and resounded through the clouds and mist—

"Great Qin Fufeng Pillar Country, Yuwen Ze."

"For the lord of the Shenwu Mansion, Xue Qinshuang's wedding."

"Send one hundred taels of gold, a famous sword, a set of Hundred Battle Armor, and a pair of white jade immortal locks."

They are all martial artists who are good at internal strength, and their qi is as long as an endless river, and a few shouts echoed between the mountains and rivers, spreading to more distant places, Wang Anfeng let out a low shouting sound, grabbed his hair with both hands, and hit his forehead on the stone that hid his body in front of him.

With a click, a crack opened in the Qingyan boulder.

Then he held his breath and hid his body with extreme caution.

Several figures passed by in the sky, and voices could be heard in the wind, full of vigilance, and said:

"Be careful."

"The order of the owner of the village, today will definitely intercept the master of the Shenwu Mansion, since Miss Xue is in my first village, then my first village today is Miss Xue's mother's family, that is, the opposite is the master of the Shenwu Mansion, if you want to come to the first village to marry, you must not let him go easily today."

Another person smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't worry." ”

"Besides, you and I can't do it, next to Miss Xue, but there is the owner of the village and the master of the palace jade gate of Qingfeng to temporarily do the matter of the maidess, in addition, the Dongfang family is walking contemporarily, and the next generation of the Daomen Taishang is also accompanying each other on one side, these few are here, they are the masters of the Shenwu Mansion, and it must not be a simple matter to pick up Miss Xue today."

Wang Anfeng: "............"

Gong Yu had already broken through the gate of heaven a few years ago, and went straight to the second grade, with a cold sword intent in one hand, and even above the original Qingfeng Jie Palm Sect Zhu Ling, the world's swordsmanship is in the same vein, purely talking about cold sword intent, only Murong Qingxue can suppress her.

The Buddha beads on his wrist lit up slightly, and the voice of Hongluo Yu came out:

"Little madman."

"Third Master, you ......"

"We're in the first village now." Hong Luoyu's voice was a little strange, and said: "That girl Si Kou is very polite, and her surname is very satisfied, and now she is sitting on the top seat and drinking tea." ”

"Well, there's one more thing."

"The old farmer of the previous generation doesn't know why, even Kunlun brought it, as if to say, the child born by the two of you must be extremely talented, he can let him fight with all his strength one day, and now this old man is in the Zhuangzi."

"Take care of your ......"

"We're elders here, so it's not easy to make a move."

"Ah, Lingyun doesn't seem to be good, the voice is a little inaudible, there are too many five-grade masters here, I'm going to have a good exchange with them for the teacher, little madman? Can you still hear me? ”

Hong Luoyu's voice gradually faded.

At this moment, another elegant voice sounded with a smile:

"An Feng, Qin Shuang has a word for you."

Wang Anfeng's expression was slightly stunned, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears, like a sword, crisp and neat.

"I'm here, won't you come?"

Wang Anfeng's eyes were calm, and his voice was gentle and smiling:

"Come on."

"Wait a minute."

He turned his head, looking at more and more masters, knowing that he must not continue to delay, at the moment he reined in his qi and unfolded his body, like a streamer, fluttering by, and in an instant, he had left behind the masters of the rivers and lakes who were patrolling around the first village.

All the way to the foot of the first village, I saw two scribes sitting opposite each other under the pavilion from a distance.

One-armed, a long sword wrapped in a white cloth belt was stuck upside down on the ground, the bun was slightly scattered, and there was even ten out of ten uninhibited and merry, and the air was scorching and twisted in a radius of several feet.

A qi machine as strong as the stars in the sky falling to the ground enveloped the place.

Opposite him was a middle-aged Confucian with a gentle face and calm eyes, stretching out his hand to play chess.

The two qi machines, one is domineering, and the other is soft and quiet, but they change the basic rules of this piece of heaven and earth.

Wang Anfeng's face was slightly dumbfounded, and he looked at the mountain road behind the two masters, only to feel that his forehead was painful.

Turning to the other side, the original Qingfeng unraveled the palm and taught Zhu Ling to listen to Ye Xuan's deputy seat stroking the qin with a smile.

I saw the old master of the school palace pulling Ren Changge to play the black and white chess.

In the end, he went around in a circle and walked to the front, he couldn't cry or laugh, the whole first village, at this moment can be called the Longtan tiger's den, all directions, are the world's first-rate masters to handle the door, not to mention that they want to lurk into the mountain, at this moment can really say a word, that is, a bird does not want to fly over.

This statement is true.

Because Wang Anfeng had just seen Fu Mo of the Fufeng Academy Palace, manipulating the bird to fly over.

"It's true, the world is moving......"

"It's just that you're going a little too far."

Wang Anfeng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, sighed, and then slowly walked to the main gate of the first village, where the two six-rank martial artists were about to ask about the identity of the comer, but when they saw Wang Anfeng's face, both of them looked a little stunned, and then their eyes showed extreme excitement.

The master of the Shenwu Mansion?

He actually came directly from the main entrance?!

A person on the left was about to speak, exhaling and breathing, the spirit was majestic as if a waterfall fell from the sky, thinking that if this sentence was shouted, it would be clearly audible for dozens of miles, and in the depths of Wang Anfeng's right hand, a stream of fire poured down from his wrist, gradually solidifying, and gradually showing a clear vision.

Finally, he clenched his fingers.

The sound of Qing Yue's sword roar spread at the same time as the gang qi that emerged when he stepped forward.

The fallen leaves were swept by the energy, and they diffused towards the interior of the first village, the two six-rank martial artists were not opponents at all, their movements were interrupted invisibly, and they staggered backwards, Wang Anfeng raised his right foot and gently stepped on the white steps of the first village, obviously slightly silent, but it seemed to have a voice like spring thunder, which sounded in his heart.

He was in a trance, took a deep breath, and spoke as if he had been a teenager:

"Wang Anfeng invites Xue Jiaqin to return."

His voice was gentle, but his voice was clear, and it rang in everyone's ears within the confines of the entire first village. Those warriors immediately showed a strange look on their faces, they turned around, each showed an inexplicable smile, and then strode in the direction where the voice came from, and the mighty qi gathered together, forming a sharp edge that even the grandmaster had to retreat.

Wang Anfeng's forehead ached slightly, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

I've never seen such a courtship.

He took a step forward, his body was wrapped in thunder streamers, passing past the side of these masters of various sects, with his martial arts, with his own speed, it was not difficult to defeat these people, but he was not willing to be slowed down at the moment, so he only got rid of it with light skills, and did not want to entangle.

Ni Tianxing raised his neck to take a sip of wine, and raised his hand to flick the sword next to him.

A scorching qi machine rose into the sky and fell towards Wang Anfeng, Wang Anfeng had to stop for a while, and then noticed the change of qi machine, the young man in white had already appeared in front of him and the sword qi, flicking his fingers, and there were three thousand bounces in one breath.

The sword was scorching and routing.

Thief door, Hong Luoyu.

Wang Anfeng was stunned, Hong Luoyu had already pushed on his shoulder, and said with a smile:

"What are you doing? Why don't you go up now? ”

Regardless of Wang Anfeng, he had already laughed and rushed towards many masters, his eyes were bright, his smile was warm and friendly, according to unreliable information, these masters from the big factions of various counties found that they had lost something after returning to the sect.

And when all this happened, Wang Anfeng had already strode towards it.

The previous generation of Daomen walked and raised the long sword with a chuckle, but saw a Qingya Taoist appear in front of him.

Kunlun looked at the gentle-looking monk in front of him, stretched out his right hand, the two palms collided with each other, and the pure brute force collided together, and Liwu, who had completely turned white, held the wine glass, watching the two world's first-class masters wrestle in the way that the reckless men of the Western Regions liked, laughing and drinking, Wu Changqing, who was also gray-haired next to him, frowned, not knowing whether he should persuade his patient next to him to drink less.

At the feet of a few people, the mountain began to shake slightly.

Liwu raised his head and laughed, raised his hand to wipe the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and saw a familiar thunder light sweeping over the mountain road from the corner of his eye, and the laughter became more and more joyful.

The sword is roaring.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand with a sword, the sword aura was strong but restrained, and collided with the sword in Gong Yu's palm.

Gong Yu's Qingfeng sword intent was forced back by the pale blue sword gang, she could adjust her internal breath, and counter Wang Anfeng's sword with another swordsmanship, and continue to fight, but she only smiled slightly, and immediately withdrew her sword and retreated.

In front of him, there is only the second grade of success, and the powerful palm is almost the first in the world one day, Si Kou Tingfeng, who is still wearing a strong suit today, standing with his hands in his hands, not smiling, glanced at Wang Anfeng, and stepped to the side.

Wang Anfeng saw a woman wearing a black-edged red ancient robe, Anya sat upright, she rarely wore such quiet and elegant clothes, her palms were white, her head was covered with a layer of red cloth, only the woman's white chin was exposed, and the sunlight passed through the gaps in the clouds and fell on her. It reminds people of the beautiful and mottled ancient paintings in the ancient ruins.

Wang Anfeng lost his mind.

Far away, Baili Feng, who was still wearing armor with the smell of blood, was holding a flower basket full of flowers in his hand, standing on the mountain peak, and shouted strangely: "It's done!" ”

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, I'll raise my hand and throw everything out later!"

Two responses rang out in unison.

"I'm the breeze!"

"He's not Mingyue!"

On the other side, Gongsun Jing took Qingtao, who had been rehearsed three hundred times, and was ready to shoot.

"Damn, why are you more nervous than me getting married?"

The guard next to him reminded in a low voice: "General, you haven't married yet." ”

Wang Anfeng took a deep breath, his hand held the sword, never hesitated, but now he trembled a little, he thought of the girl boating on the river in the moonlight when he was a teenager.

Finally......

Once again, he lost his mind.

At this moment, the sitting girl suddenly moved.

She suddenly took a step forward, her movements were so fast and sharp, she appeared on Wang Anfeng's side, and as soon as she raised her hand, a short sword that was only two feet long was raised in a gray light, and she repelled the sword in Wang Anfeng's hand, put it on his neck, and then under the stunned gaze of the rest of the women around her, she lifted the red hijab with her left hand at will, and threw it off the cliff without care.

Without powder, there is only a hairpin given to her by Wang Anfeng on her black hair.

Those brown eyes are brighter than all the treasures in the world.

Wang Anfeng subconsciously had such a thought in his heart.

And Xue Qinshuang looked at Wang Anfeng and said with a smile:

"Wang Shaoxia, you didn't dodge this sword."

"I've won."

Wang Anfeng was stunned, and suddenly thought of the agreement between the two when he was a teenager, and his expression changed greatly.

"This, this is not ......"

Xue Qinshuang smiled and took a step back, suddenly let go of her hand, the sword fell to the ground, and then her eyes softened, and with a hint of laughter, her palm slid down, grabbed Wang Anfeng's collar, took a deep breath, and pulled it towards herself.

Wang Anfeng didn't expect it, staggered a step forward, and lowered his head.

Xue Qinshuang stood on tiptoe.

Gong Yu's face was slightly red, and he looked away.

The entire first village fell into a dead silence, and the martial artists of the middle and third grades looked at the bold girl from a distance, as well as the Shenwu Mansion Master who was countered, and froze, because of the influence of the qi, they couldn't see clearly, but this did not prevent them from guessing, they were all stunned, dumbfounded, Baili Feng and Gongsun Jing were stunned, and then suddenly howled.

Qingtao rode out of the knife neatly.

And those masters also suddenly woke up.

The next moment, accompanied by a cry that rose to the sky.

One by one, the three-grade gas machine rose to the sky, exploding a bright stream color in the sky, such a beautiful color, even the morning glow and the sunset were pressed down, the influence of the air machine, stretched and circulated, spread for thousands of miles, endured, full of an hour, still stuck in the sky.

For 4,000 years, that's all.

PS: It's over~ I want to try to make some characters play, I think, in the end, Miss Xue must have the upper hand, it's an inevitable thing~

Although the latter part of the book is not satisfactory, thank you for your company.

There is one last event in the book circle, there is a starting point coin collar, there should be 3,000 coins to win, a total of 30,000 coins of activity quota, don't miss it~