A moment later, on the lonely peak where Luan was parked, two tall figures, one black and one white, came at a rapid pace, followed by the young handsome man.

The two of them gently put Dongfang Dingli to the ground, Dongfang Dingli at this time looked extremely miserable, but his eyes were extremely bright.

"I seized the opportunity to perfect the boundless light!" It didn't seem to be affected by the serious injuries on his body at all, and Dongfang Dingli's tone was quite excited.

At this time, sitting in Luan's car, the luxurious and domineering Deng Wang Ye said softly: "Third brother, if you want to seek a breakthrough, why use such an extreme method?" If my qi senses were the slightest bit slack, you would have died here today. ”

Dongfang Dingli laughed: "The flaws of the infinite light have existed for too long, I have seen the dawn from Dao Wuji's body today, where can I hold it?" ”

"Thank you, the second brother and the fifth brother." Subsequently, Dongfang Ding thanked him.

The handsome boy who holds the orchid is also the fifth brother of the Dongfang Dingli, Lan Yizhang Yuanjun, who walked up gently at this time: "Today's third brother's actions have made us have a grudge with the world. ”

"Although Dao Wuji is strong, but looking at the ability he shows today, it should be difficult to defeat me and my second brother, since I have a feud today, why not just eradicate it?" Lan Yizhang's expression was a little puzzled.

Deng Jiuwu, who was driving in Luan, stroked his long beard lightly and said lightly: "Fifth brother, your cultivation is not enough, and you can't understand some things." ”

"Dao Wuji is not a target to be messed with, he still has some reservations when he fights with his third brother today. Even here, I can smell that dangerous breath, not to mention, today is the sword in the world, and it is the opponent's home field. ”

"If we fight for a long time, we will suffer a big loss." Deng Jiuwu stroked his long beard and said calmly.

Lan Yizhang was shocked, and couldn't help but look at the third brother Dongfang Dingli: "What! Dao Wuji fought with the third brother, and he could still defeat the third brother like this under the reservation?! ”

Even Dongfang Dingli was shocked, in the process of fighting with Dao Wuji, he had been completely suppressed, but now he told him that Dao Wuji still had his hand left?

The full strength of that sword Wuji......

For a moment, Dongfang Dingli's face was ugly.

Deng Jiuwu did not hesitate, and nodded directly: "Although I can't be sure what he is hiding, but that feeling of danger will never be faked." ”

"I have a feeling that if I am alone, I am not his opponent. If it was a head-to-head confrontation, he didn't have reservations, perhaps, only the eldest brother could be sure to deal with him. ”

Dongfang Dingli and Lan Yizhang have no doubts about the words of the second brother Deng Jiuwu, the second brother's foundation is deeper than theirs, and his spiritual sense is more keen, since he said so, it will not be for no reason.

"Then why is he hiding his strength? If it is really so strong, the third brother is only afraid that he will lose faster today! Lan Yizhang couldn't help but ask.

Speaking of this, Deng Jiuwu sneered: "It is said that Dao Wuji, the chairman of the world's sealing sword, is a righteous and awe-inspiring hero. Looking at it today, he is also a scheming person, who knows what this person is calculating? We will have to be careful in the future. ”

After hearing this news, even if the imminent perfection of the wild photos was imminent, Dongfang Dingli no longer had the slightest smile at this time, and his face was gloomy, not knowing what he was thinking.

Deng Jiuwu glanced at him, and then said to Zhang Yuanjun: "Okay, take the third brother for treatment, his injuries are not light." ”

A moment later, the two of them left with Deng Jiuwu's Luan, while Lan Yizhang and Zhang Qijun took Dongfang Dingli to heal their injuries.

Above the lonely peak, there is no one.

……

The world seals the sword, in a mourning hall.

The spiritual seat has been erected, and at this time, everyone in the mourning hall is full of sorrow, especially Meng Ruyan and Jun Mansu.

Inside the coffin, there were no bodies, only some clothing.

Since that day, after Dongfang Dingli made trouble, Dao Wuji asked the location of the day from the place where he was famous, and later sent people to search nearby, but no body was found, only traces of a flame.

In this regard, Dao Wuji did not have any luck mentality, but thought that he had no bones left, and turned the world to seal the knife, wanting to set up a clothed tomb.

Jun Man's eyes were red at this time, and his beautiful face was full of rain, looking at the spiritual position, and his sadness added three points.

Meng Ruyan is the same at this time, although she is dedicated to power and witches, but her mother-son affection for her son is not adulterated at all.

Now hearing such bad news, it is heartbreaking and difficult to accept.

The famous battle and the sword without self and the high-level of the world's sealed swords, all here, but no one spoke.

Dao Wuji was on his side, feeling the heavy atmosphere in the mourning hall, and sighed.

At this moment, a thin figure, blue clothes and blue hair, with a single knife on his waist, came arrogantly and stepped into the mourning hall: "I heard that my useless third brother is dead, and there are no bones?" ”

Dao Wuwu raised his head, looked at the comer, and said in a stunned tone: "Big ...... Eldest brother! ”

Dao Wuji was ugly: "Rebel!" ”

This is especially true of dreams.

Although the nominal big brother knife suddenly appeared out of nowhere, it didn't stir up the situation much.

After the funeral was completed, everyone in the world sealed the knife and successfully set up a tomb for the dead 'Dao Wuxin'.

The sword departed again and stepped into the Northern Regions.

……

In a secret hall, Meng Ruyan's face was as cold as ice, and her cold and murderous aura was undisguised.

Several black-clad dead men were half-kneeling on the ground, waiting for the director's instructions.

"Go, find Dongfang Dingli and the people who shot that day, bring their heads to me, and I will use their blood to pay tribute to my son!"

The black-clothed dead men agreed one after another, and then left.

After the black-clothed dead man left, Meng Ruyan's expression was still uncertain, as if she was making some difficult decision.

"Although these dead soldiers are loyal, their abilities are limited, and they are afraid that it will be difficult to help the East." Meng Ruyan was in the secret hall, pacing back and forth, but frowning and thinking.

After a long time, a soft sigh sounded: "Do you really want to tell him?" ”

Meng Ruyan's expression was still hesitant.

His complexion fluctuated, sometimes hesitating, sometimes hateful, and all kinds of emotions flashed constantly.

After all, she still made up her mind, gritted her teeth, and it was still hatred that prevailed.

"That's it, I didn't want to, my mother went to find him. Rest assured. In any case, my mother will definitely not let the person who harms you be able to get away with this world! Gritting her teeth, Meng Ruyan muttered to herself.

Not long after, under Shenwu Peak, a luxurious carriage quietly left.

……

In a dark, nameless hall, Sword Wuji leaned against the throne.

At this time, his temperament is completely different from usual.

On weekdays, the sword is endless, the temperament is heroic, and the majesty is full, and it is a full image of a righteous hero.

However, at this time, his face was gloomy, and his heroic spirit was no longer there, replaced by a sense of heroism in the dark.

A moment later, a figure emerged from the darkness.

The person who came was dressed in red, with a pure red mask on his face, and the dark environment made people feel creepy to look at.

"Moon Torturer, you're here." Dao Wuji spoke slowly, his voice low.

"Master, why did you summon me?" The Moon Torturer gets straight to the point.

Dao Wuji's eyes flashed: "Go find out the whereabouts of Dongfang Dingli and Deng Jiuwu, who shot gold and silver." ”

The Moon Torturer was stunned for a moment, and then said in a surprised tone: "Master, do you really want to avenge the knife without intention?!" ”

Dao Wuji didn't speak, and the atmosphere at the scene was even more solemn.

"I see." There was no reply, and the moon torturer did not care, and nodded.

"Do you want me to inform Dugu Remnant Sword of Them?" Then, the Moon Torturer suddenly mentioned it.

Dao Wuji shook his head: "No need, you can find out your whereabouts and tell me, I'll handle this matter personally, don't let them interfere." ”

"Yes." The Moon Torturer bowed and slowly retreated into the darkness.

Once again, there was only one person left in the dark hall.

Dao Wuji opened his eyes and looked at the deep darkness, no one knew what he was thinking.

……

A few days later.

Nanfeng Bujing and Butterfly Jun walked side by side in a town.

"Whew, I'm tired of walking, I want to rest for a while." Suddenly, it was Butterfly-kun who said.

Then, he walked to a liquor store on the side of the road and found a good place to sit down.

"Little Er, serve the wine."

"Okay!" With a shout, the shopkeeper hurriedly responded enthusiastically.

looked at the butterfly king who was walking like flying, and his breath was not weakened at all, but Nanfeng Bujing twitched his face, and suddenly closed his five fingers into a fist, and his expression was ugly.

What are you tired of? When you are blind?

Along the way, this goods are trying their best to be lazy, and all kinds of complaints about the treatment of this trip are not good enough, there is no big carriage, no accompanying chef, and no wine.

Nanfeng doesn't really want to know who gave this butterfly the habitual fault?

Or is this butterfly a cautious eye, taking revenge for the previous six misty conflicts?

Looking at the lazy Butterfly Jun, Nanfeng Bujing really regretted asking this Qian Butterfly for help.

It's just that who else can he find but this butterfly?

After so many years of indulging in girls, social interaction is basically zero, and now to deal with Kaixuan Hou, I don't know where to find a helper.

The only person who knows is this Qian Butterfly.

Thinking of this, and thinking about the stone statue of Xiang Ling in the six floating clouds, Nanfeng Bujing's fist was slowly released.

With a face, he slowly walked into the wine shop and sat down.

The wine and food were still on the table, and Butterfly Jun looked relaxed and comfortable when he went out to play, and glanced at the bitter and hateful Nanfeng Bujing.

took the wine glass, filled him with a glass of water and wine, and said with a smile: "Why are you holding a face, anyway, that Kaixuan Marquis is there, what are you anxious about?" ”

"You've been there once, and if he wanted to go, he'd already be gone. You can't catch up no matter how you can, and if he doesn't leave, it's okay to pass slowly. ”

Nanfeng Bujing took the wine glass, snorted, and did not speak.

I don't want to beep more with this lazy butterfly.

Butterfly Jun didn't care, humming a little tune and drinking a little wine, never thinking that this was a leisurely time during the mission.

For him, being willing to help Nanfeng not compete is already on the face of this person's madness but not loss of righteousness.

For the feelings of Nanfeng Bujing, Butterfly Jun, who has not met Gongsun Yue, can't empathize with it, so he naturally does it casually.

Enjoying the delicious food and wine, many people around the rivers and lakes talked about it.

A drinker was talking to his friends, "Did you hear that? Recently, the world's three young swordsmen were unintentional and died in the hands of the legendary Dongfang Dingli in the Northern Regions. ”

"Ahh It's no wonder that so many disciples of the world's sword sealers have recently entered the Northern Regions, it turns out that this is the case. Another drinker suddenly realized.

"The knife is unintentional...... Butterfly Jun suddenly glanced at Nanfeng without competitiveness.

Dao Wuxin, isn't it another name for Yue Zhou......

"What are you going to do?" Butterfly-kun glanced at Nanfeng Bujing.

Nanfeng Bujing did not hesitate: "I owe him three shots, Nanfeng Bujing has no habit of repaying debts, if he dies, then avenge him." ”

Butterfly Jun Ha smiled: "It just so happens that kid still owes me a million taels." ”

Butterfly-kun had already ignored that it was a bet on a war contract.

"If Dongfang Dingli can't pay me the one million taels, then Butterfly Jun will use his head to pay off the debt!" In the end, Butterfly Jun is already murderous.

……

A sumptuous carriage parked outside a remote mountain road.

Meng Ruyan slowly got out of the car, dismissed her entourage, and took a look at this deep mountain road.

Step on it and cross the roadside stele.

There are four characters on the stele: Nantian Qiyue.

This place: Nantian Qiyue.

Landlord: Three hundred years ago, the legend of the sword world in Kyushu knew a sword, and the sword had no intention of giving birth to a father.