Twilight is dark.

The crows crowed and flew high in the air, and the dust scattered on the battlefield.

The tomb picked up Ning Xiaolou expressionlessly and walked slowly to Xiao Tingchen.

She knelt down on one knee and said solemnly: "I beg my master's permission, Rong Beizhi will take Xiaolou's brother's body and return to Chang'an together." He has never seen the beautiful scenery of the Central Plains......"

This man, in the name of hurting her, sent her far away from the cannibalistic place of the Ghost Prison Heavy Building, and even did not hesitate to make her forget him and hate him, but all to make her live a better life......

She can't repay this love!

Xiao Tingchen bowed his head and motioned for her to step back.

The second and third battles were played by Yuan Sheng and Hua Chaojiu respectively.

The two of them do not enter the officialdom and do not love fame and fortune, and they have traveled between the vast world and the mountains and rivers all over the country, and people can't help but praise the sentence "only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals".

And their kung fu was extraordinarily brilliant, which opened the eyes of the three armies displayed on the side of the battlefield.

Hua Chaojiu folded the long ribbon and walked back to its place with a cold face.

Yuan Sheng didn't forget to laugh, "It took you a full quarter of an hour to defeat him." Good wine, I'm afraid your kung fu has regressed. ”

As soon as he finished taunting, Hua Chaojiu and Sikong Chen threw threatening cold eyes at him at the same time.

Yuan Sheng coughed twice with his fist, silently putting away his mocking smile.

The fourth battle was played by Sikong Chen himself.

On the other side, the monk couldn't help but raise his white eyebrows.

He thought that Xiao Tingchen would arrange Sikong Chen to finale at the end, so that he could face him personally.

I didn't expect ......

His gaze fell on Xiao Tingchen.

In other words, Xiao Tingchen plans to play in person and fight him to the death?

Knowing that he couldn't do it, he couldn't help but appreciate Xiao Tingchen a little more.

In the field, the duel between Sikong Chen and the master of the ghost prison was not interesting at all, because Sikong Chen was completely in an overwhelming position, almost playing the master the whole time, making him gradually doubt his life.

Xie Rongjing held the reins and said in a deep voice: "I have been an undercover agent in the ghost prison for two years, and I know the strength of the ancestor of Chonglou. Xiao Tingchen, you are not his opponent. ”

Xiao Tingchen's thin lips hooked lightly and did not answer.

Xie Rongjing frowned, "The ghost prison has lost four games in a row, and there is no chance of winning. But Chonglou Ancestor still had a smile on his face, which showed that he had a back hand. Xiao Tingchen, how are you going to deal with it? ”

"Ghost prisoners don't read, they don't know etiquette, righteousness and shame, and they don't know how to keep promises. In their eyes, these five competitions were just the spice before the war between the two armies. Even if we win all five games, they won't keep their promise. Xiao Tingchen whispered.

"Then you still ......"

In Xiao Tingchen's gaze, Sikong Chen slapped it out with one palm, and the ghost prison master who unfortunately matched him was immediately miserably slapped into a pulp, the kind that couldn't be picked out when he fell to the ground.

He folded his horsewhip and smiled playfully, "It's because I know that they won't admit it, so I'm going to play in the finale." Wait, there's going to be a good show. ”

As he spoke, it became clear that the monk had entered the arena.

He twisted the Buddha beads and said "Amitabha" with kind eyebrows.

Xiao Tingchen turned over and dismounted.

His two knives were broken, and now he wore it at his waist was just an ordinary long knife.

As soon as he took two steps, Sikong Chen suddenly stopped him.

Xiao Tingchen turned around, and two long knives roared in.

He caught it with his hand, a knife was simple and sharp, and the black black iron blade was faintly thundering.

The other knife takes on the shape of a full moon, delicate and delicate, and can be broken by blowing.

"What I used when I was young, now I give it to you, and I should be able to use it." Sikong Chen's voice was indifferent.

Xiao Tingchen swept the two long knives, looked at the dark light like thunder circulating above, and couldn't help but praise: "Good knife!" ”

He slung his twin knives on his shoulders in a dashing manner and strode towards the battlefield.

The cold wind was blowing, and as the last rays of sunset disappeared in the world, thousands of troops and horses lit torches, towering and endless, illuminating this side of the world.

Knowing that the monk recited the Buddha's name, he looked at Xiao Tingchen with a smile, "Emperor Dayong, please?" ”

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows, and the double knives turned around in his hands in a chic and neat manner, and as the cold light overflowed, his whole person turned into an afterimage, and suddenly attacked Ming!

Yuan Sheng watched with relish on the side, and pointed to Jiangshan and said: "Huai Jin's kung fu is all honed in actual combat, and now it has been a month and a half since the last time he fought with Ming, and I see that his body and speed have improved rapidly." My younger brother is really a martial arts genius! ”

His face was full of pride.

Hua Chaojiu's voice was cold: "It's clear that it's a once-in-a-millennium martial arts ghost talent, and your younger brother may not be able to win." ”

Yuan Sheng looked at Xiao Tingchen with a smile and did not speak.

He always felt that Xiao Tingchen's intention in the finale was not to defeat Ming, but to do something else.

On the battlefield, the ninety-nine eighty-one Buddha beads hanging on his fingertips were completely scattered, flying chaotically in mid-air, and would attack Xiao Tingchen from a tricky angle at any time.

The golden whisk of dust moved freely in his hands, and his posture of parrying Xiao Tingchen was like flowing water, as if he didn't need to use the long knife on his back at all.

"The kid has made great progress, and he deserves to be a man who dominates the Central Plains at a young age......" he praised without hesitation, and immediately said, "It's just a pity that he will be defeated under the hands of the old man after all......"

The majestic and terrifying true qi poured out from the old man's body, and he suddenly jumped into the air, and his body was so fast that he could only catch three or two afterimages!

Weapons handover, sparks fly!

Xiao Tingchen was almost pressed and beaten by the monks, and the two jumped on the tall and majestic city wall with no end in sight, dazzling the eyes of the three armies.

After a stick of incense, there was a loud "bang", Xiao Tingchen fell to the ground hard, and smashed the soil out of a big hole!

The monk swept in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The old man was kind and kind-eyed, shook off the dust, and recited "Amitabha Buddha" with a smile, "Xiao Tingchen, are you convinced?" ”

The thousands of troops in the ghost prison laughed out loud.

Xiao Tingchen sat up slowly.

He was covered in blood, spit out a mouthful of blood unhurriedly, and wiped the corners of his lips with a smile, "Master might as well look back." ”

Clearly and disapprovingly, he looked back.

On the huge city wall, someone carved eight big characters with a long knife:

The grass grows and the warbler flies, it is better to go back!

The laughter of the Hellster Army faded away.

The depressing atmosphere permeated the night, the desolation of being away from home for countless years, and the enthusiasm of missing his homeland.

They had heard countless descriptions of the Central Plains from their ancestors, but they were born with sins, and it was a luxury for them to climb the city wall and look at the place where their ancestors were born and raised......

Eight words, containing endless power.

The majestic wall that ran through the east and west of the ghost prison and separated the territory of the two countries gradually cracked......

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Ahh