Standing on the back of the horse and maintaining a distant posture, until Chu Lie's body was no longer visible, the young man slowly lowered his hand, and then grinned for a while, sweeping away the solemn appearance before.

"Sour ...... My arm is so sore......"

"Seeing those heroes doing this action is so handsome, I didn't expect it to be so tiring."

"But I'm tired of me~"

While rubbing his shoulders, the young man muttered in a low voice, but at this moment, a small bell on his waist jumped up suddenly, shook non-stop, and made a crisp ringing of a bell, and the young man's movements paused.

"Damn it...... Is it a dog? Caught up so quickly. ”

"Isn't it just a green horse? One hundred thousand spirit crystals, your Ximen family has a big business, and it's not that you can't afford it......"

"If it weren't for the fear that the old man's corpse would stink, I wouldn't have bothered to steal ......"

With a sip, the young man quickly and skillfully erased his traces, and then he was about to summon up his true anger and leave, but at this moment, with a pause, Chu Lie's figure appeared in the young man's mind......

What if I'm gone, and those bastards follow the trails to find my brother......

"Your mother blew up...... Bah! ”

"A few stinky soldiers, do you think I can't handle it!"

He cursed hatefully, and the cyan true qi on the young man's body swelled up, and he rushed directly in the direction he came, and the bell on his waist shook more and more violently.

The crisp and dense ringing of bells was accompanied by the low scolding of the teenager.

Scattered on the empty road.

……………………

In another place, Chu Lie, who had been replaced by the alien beast Qing Hades Horse, walked towards the destination at an unprecedented speed - Yijian Tingyu Pavilion, holding the reins in his left hand, and pointing in his right hand like a sword, stabbing or slashing in the void, and the sharp and decisive sword momentum unfolded.

He's not stupid.

Before he went on the road, the old man forced his body to guide him to break through in his swordsmanship.

The young man just now had horror flashing in his eyes when he heard the name of Yi Jian Listening to the Sword Shrine of the Rain Pavilion......

But Chu Lie didn't have a trace of remorse in his heart, his mind was like a sword out of the sheath, sharp and straight.

'If anyone comes and takes the sword?' ’

'If the thief comes to grab the sword?' ’

'If you play the sword and listen to the genius disciples of the Yu Pavilion's generation, all the disciples are in front of you? ’

Chu Lie's eyes were indifferent and calm, and the thoughts in his heart did not change in the slightest.

Break it!

With this sword, step on it!!

Lonely and brave......

Why do we regret a war!!

"Drive!"

The war horse neighed, and the scorching green flames flashed under his feet.

……………………

Walk 1,200 miles.

"Hey, hey, hey......... Boy, the sword on your back has been on the list of providence ~ Providence is unpredictable, providence is inescapable~"

The sound is ghostly and hollow.

A flickering ghost figure wandered in front of Chu Lie, his feet did not touch the ground, but he could keep up with the footsteps of the green horse, and he still had spare strength, dressed in a clear white robe, but his face was blue and black, like a demon in the world.

"If you know each other, you will ......"

Before the hoarse laughter fell, a black shadow suddenly jumped up from behind Chu Lie, bringing up a layer of fierce wind, and the ten fingers were covered with a pitch-black and dull broken blade, and it grabbed Chu Lie's back and neck fiercely.

The white-robed man in front of him looked happy and was about to move forward, but a fist covered with raging white flames fell towards his chest with a violent momentum, and the white flames scorched the void, faintly forming the appearance of a roaring lion.

The roar of the male lion resounded, and the back of the white-robed man arched violently, and the strength penetrated his body, pulling out a dragon-like trace behind his back.

While!!!!

A bang rang out at the same time.

The long sword behind his back came out of its sheath, blocking all the ten sharp blades, and the black phantom froze in the air, revealing its true appearance-

Dressed in a black robe, his face was also blue and black.

The next moment, the sword light flashed, a handful of blood splattered, the long sword waved, the red blood splashed everywhere, and the long sword blade was still bright and cold, slowly returning to the sheath.

In the cyan flowing fire, Chu Lie's figure was far away.

A man dressed in cyan clothes fell from the canopy of a tree on the side, holding a pen in one hand and a scroll in the other, looking at the direction of Chu Lie in a daze, and on his left and right, two ghostly men, one black and one white, lay on the ground, one with erosion in his chest, and the other with a trace of red throat.

All of them have lost their breath.

"Goodo......"

After swallowing deeply, the man suddenly remembered something, and with his left hand, he tore off a page from the scroll and burned it directly.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the scroll rests horizontally on his knees, and on a new page, he writes solemnly and solemnly:

May 3 of the 72nd year of the Tianheng calendar.

A moment passed in the middle of the day.

Six Doors Chu Lie escorted Xuan Jizi with a sword to return to the sect, the thirty-seventh place on the killer Xuan List, black and white impermanence robbed and killed, and fell.

The breeze blows the leaves at the right time, and at this time......

A fallen leaf swirled and landed gently on the scroll.

It's still on the ground.

……………………

Three thousand six hundred miles.

"Wen Jun has a famous sword, a certain heart is itchy and unbearable, I don't know if Mr. can cut love?"

"We're very sincere."

The elegant and smiling young man stood in front of Chu Lie, and the old man on the side was actually three meters tall, and he was silent, but his muscles seemed to be finely carved from mountain rock and bluestone, and he was full of a terrifying sense of terrifying power.

Hearing this, he took a step forward, and a layer of blue-green hair suddenly grew all over his body, and a sinister aura that was not close to anyone suddenly erupted, and his thick arm was raised, and he directly hugged the green horse under Chu Lie's crotch.

Rumble!!!

In the loud explosion, the air waves rolled, and the war horse neighed, and it was impossible to take a single step forward at all.

Alien??!

A trace of fierceness flashed in Chu Lie's pupils, a yin and yang flashed under his toes, and his body suddenly jumped up from the war horse that stood up, and on the jade plate on his waist, the cyan fire scorched in an instant.

"Hiss !!"

With a long hiss like a nine-day dragon roar, the green flame of the green horse rose violently, forcibly broke free from the old man's arms, and jumped into the air, a chill flashed on the old man's rocky face, and the muscles of his arms slammed up.

But at this moment, a chill of fear suddenly appeared in my heart!

Subconsciously looked up, but only saw a layer of vast sword light, falling from the sky like a heavenly punishment!

Puff –

In the explosion of the sword blade cutting through the flesh and blood, Chu Lie directly slashed the old man's body, and landed on the back of the Qingying horse, and the long sword was sheathed, and it was a soft shout.

"Driving !!"

The war horse neighed, and in an instant, it had already appeared dozens of meters away.

The graceful young man swallowed softly, and his right hand trembled and touched the old man's stiff body.

The old man's majestic body trembled for a moment, and then his upper body slowly slid down, and fell to the ground with a bang, blood gushed out like a waterfall, and the young man trembled all over, and fell directly to the ground, his eyes were full of confusion.

May 3 of the 72nd year of the Tianheng calendar.

The third son of the Liu family blocked Chu Lie, and retreated with one blow, and the Liu family's strange beast was negative to the mountain green ape Liu Meng, who was slashed by Chu Lie with a sword and flying feathers.

His swordsmanship has been mastered, almost powerful.

———— "Bai Xiaosheng: The Seventy-second Year of Tianheng"

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4,600 miles.

On the narrow and cramped mountain road, Chu Lie rode by, the green flame scorched and fell to the ground, behind him, a corpse lay down, the first person opened his eyes angrily, staring at the direction of Chu Lie's departure, his eyebrows were a little red, strange and ghostly, like a two-life flower blooming in the Yellow Spring.

A middle-aged scribe appeared silently, dressed in a green robe, and looked at the strong man who was not staring at him solemnly, holding a pen in one hand, the scroll was spread out in the crook of his arm, and he slowly wrote it down one stroke at a time.

May 3 of the 72nd year of the Tianheng calendar.

The sun is on the mountain, and the sunset is crying blood.

Mengshan Mountain Range, 13 villages stopped in front of Chu Lie, and its thirteen village masters are all qi accumulation, through the eight veins of disciples, the master of the village has broken the hole, and the disciples and thieves are more than 300.

Thirteen villages, one day to get rid of.

5,800 miles.

'The poisonous sea eight fish was assassinated in the crowd, Chu Lie protected a child, his left arm was wounded, he drew his sword, and beheaded him! ’

Seven thousand four hundred miles.

'Shuzhou Jianghu Su old Qiqiao old man stood in front of Chu Lie and fought fiercely. ’

After thirteen moves, Chu Lie received a strong palm on his chest, slashed Qiqiao Lao'er under the sword, and rode away. The three of his disciples scolded angrily and stopped them, and beheaded them all! ’

Nine thousand four hundred miles.

'The thirteenth person who broke the hole, rode a demon horse, gathered with the mountain and took advantage of the high momentum to rush in the night. ”

'Kill it! ’

……………………

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

The sound of horses' hooves gradually stopped, Chu Lie looked at it, only ten miles away, a huge white jade mountain gate stands, the text on the plaque is painted with iron and silver hooks, the pen is sharp but the pen is different, it is obviously written by swordsmanship.

Listen to the rain pavilion with a sword!

Chu Lie's eyes became distant, looking at the five sharp and dashing characters hidden in the clouds.

It's finally here......

As long as you cross the dense forest in front of you, the branches and foliage are dense, and the mountain gate of the Sword Listening to the Rain Pavilion is hidden behind, but it also hides more things, and there is a faint sound of the piano in the forest, accompanied by the sound of birdsong lingering around the left and right.

With his gaze retracted, Chu Lie jumped off his horse, his right hand was on the hilt of the sword behind his back, and his five fingers were slowly clasped together.

His eyes looked indifferently ahead.

The piano has stopped.

A middle-aged man in a cyan scribe's uniform walked out with a guqin in his arms, three long beards, a handsome face, and looked at Chu Lie with a smile.

"The noisy morning dew, the autumn breeze, I sit alone in the secluded fence, the rhyme of the piano is quiet, and the high-pitched tone suddenly rises in the sound, there will be heroes."

"The end of learning Yongle, Yongshouyi, I have seen Chu Daxia."

"Ah~Ah...... Mida Buddha ......"

With a Buddha call, a huge monk turned over and sat up from the grass on the side, yawned, and staggered a step, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and almost slipped, but just this slip, the monk appeared behind Chu Lie like a ghost.

Put your hands together and salute respectfully, and there is still a half sleepiness on your face.

"The poor monk prayed to the benefactor for something to save me from the sea of suffering."

A monk and a Confucian, a faint qi machine appeared left and right, firmly locking Chu Lie's body At this moment, a stinking scold fell from the sky.

"A great monk, a dead book box, kill people, kill people, seize treasures, save your uncle's Buddha, play your mother's piano!"

Hulala~

The clothes flew up, and the sloppy Taoist fell aside, staring at Chu Lie with fierce eyes, stretching out his tongue and licking his cracked lips.

In his expression, there is no concealed murderous and tyrannical aura.

Confucian and Taoist monks, the three of them stood on the left and right of Chu Lie in the position of heaven and earth, and the faint qi machine continued into a heaven and earth, surrounding Chu Lie all, and everyone's qi was a senior breaking realm, not half a point lower than Chu Lie.

But the latter's expression was still calm and indifferent, and he stood with his head down.

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword sheath was diagonally across his chest, and the sound of a screeching sword sounded, and the scabbard slowly slid down, revealing an inch of silver and a cold sword body.

Sneering –

It seemed that an invisible energy dissipated, and the green grass under Chu Lie's feet shattered instantly, followed by the earth under his feet, inch by inch sword cracks, silently devouring madly in all directions.

Chu Lie slowly raised his eyes, and those black pupils were reflected in the field of vision of the Daoist on the opposite side, in the darkness and lightlessness, there was only the sword intent of Sen Han, contaminated with the battle intent of killing and rising higher and higher, and the stronger the more he fought, arrogant and wanton, as if holding a sword and slashing down wildly above the nine heavens, domineering and incomparable!

The Daoist's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body fled backwards like crazy, his fierce face was full of panic, and he hissed angrily:

"Retreat! Rewind!! ”

"Fuck it's a sword maniac! Cut all the way along the way, kill all the way, thousands of miles a day, this is fucking raising swords!! ”

"If you don't want to die, hurry up and get out of !! with Daoye"

The Confucian and the fat monk looked stunned, and then changed greatly, their bodies were originally rushing forward with strength, but in the next moment, they instantly retreated towards the back, but it was too late......

Groaning –

With a soft groan, the last inch of the sword blade slipped out.

The heavens and the earth froze in an instant, and the three Confucian and Taoist monks looked like flying insects caught in the syrup, only those eyes still had a frightened look.

In the midst of the panic, the bright sword light was reflected in a flash.

Bang~

The long sword slowly returned to its sheath, and the momentum on Chu Lie's body rose again, meticulously carrying the long sword behind his back, but behind him, the eyes of the three Confucian and Taoist monks lost their divine light, and they softened directly to the ground with a pop.

"Hiss~"

With a long neigh, the green horse directly turned into a blue light and submerged into the jade plate on Chu Lie's waist.

Pursing his lips, Chu Lie silently crossed the last woodland, and white steps appeared at the edge of his vision.

Listen to the rain pavilion with a sword!

It's ......

With his eyes lowered, he rushed thousands of miles away, and tried his sword with his opponent, no matter how strong or weak he was, no matter how much he had never been defeated, and the accumulated battle spirit slowly rose.

One step out, gently landing on the top of the mountain steps, the sound is heavy.

Trample~

Hula-

The energy of his body surged silently, but Chu Lie's expression was still ancient and modern, and the strength suit on his body was already stained with a heavy smell of blood, and the wisps of blood on his left shoulder and left arm were still oozing out incessantly.

The footsteps are unhurried.

Trample~

Trample~

'What will you do if anyone comes and takes the sword?'

'Defeated. ’

Rumble!!!

Full of battle intent rising, his heart attracted the heart of heaven, there was no need to exert force at all, the invisible energy torrent had already spontaneously condensed, roaring and surging around him, and Chu Lie's footsteps were still calm, slowly ascending.

'What would you do if a young man came to take this sword?' ’

'Kill it. ’

'If the sword is in front of you, listen to the disciples of the same generation of the Yuge Pavilion, and all the geniuses stand in front of you? ’

Trample~

After a pause, I don't know when the steps of this mountain have been completed, Chu Lie stood under the plaque of Yijian Listening to the Rain Pavilion, facing the two disciples who were speechless in shock, clasped his hands into fists and saluted, and a cold voice sounded.

"Six doors Chu Lie, send the predecessors of Xuanjizi with swords to return to the pavilion......"

His hands were slowly lowered, his body was upright and straight like a sword, and the battle intent accumulated from the battle of thousands of miles could no longer be restrained by half a point, and he suddenly burst on! The long sword behind his back, the sheath roared, the blood-stained suit, the windless and fierce dance, and the solemn and clear sword roar mixed with Chu Lie's almost uncontrollable domineering battle intent, soaring into the sky!

The white clouds are leisurely, the cranes are long, and there is a sound through the golden cracked stones, straight into the sky——

"Please enter the Sword Shrine !!!!"

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