Yesterday the yellow flowers withered, and today I am drunk, celebrating my more than one year and spending my last life.

Have one foot in the grave.

The wind does not need to blow for the remaining years, and it is naturally extinguished.

Granny Kim is over 90 years old, and her body is still very strong, holding a broom in her hand, sweeping the street.

Here, the wind and sand are big, and no matter how high the city wall is, the wind can carry some sand to float in.

Therefore, this street often needs to be cleaned.

The miserable cry outside broke through the sky, and the firelight ignited the whole night.

But Granny Jin still swept the sand on the street.

Because she was blind and deaf. So you can't see it, you can't hear it. But she had a clear heart. The Empire is also sweeping miles.

But so what? Run? Where to run? The end of the world is still the cape, the empire is going to be swept away, where can you escape? Besides, she is over ninety, and she has already lived enough. Death is death, what else can I do?

Old man, you have been lonely down there for a long time, and the surviving ones are here.

The broom in her hand has been moving, sweeping the long street for most of her life, and she has died on this street, isn't it considered complete?

Ma Dafeng was cold behind him, and he was in a cold sweat, but he was depressed.

When he met the person who took full vows, he was originally dead and lifeless, but he survived. Then a little girl came out, who seemed to be from the Flower Pavilion, but she was depressed. You say this girl, she is very good-looking, but her temper is a little weird. This kind of wind is generally not provoked.

Everyone has a love for beauty. But Ma Dafeng still has this self-knowledge, what does it matter to you that other people are good-looking? What about the ten beautiful women? Does it have anything to do with me Ma Dafeng? Ma Dafeng is ready to smear oil on the soles of his feet and slip away. The beautiful woman has taken a few moves in the hands of the whole ring, can I provoke Ma Dafeng?

Flash?

Ma Dafeng thought that he was slow enough to retreat and hidden, and his steps were so light that he barely made a sound. But when he turned his head, the beautiful woman was already in front of him.

Hua Yingxue only dropped one sentence, either she would become an undercover agent of Huajian Pavilion, and on the surface she would continue to work for the empire, and secretly she needed to sell some information to the empire, and she would keep him and his brother Ma Xiaochun from dying, or go to Huangquan immediately, and his brother would look for him later.

Ma Dafeng's back immediately became cold and sweaty, what else did he choose? Ma Dafeng immediately chose to become an undercover agent.

Ma Dafeng asked, "How can I send you information?"

Hua Yingxue said: "The daily affairs within the Knights, no matter how big or small, you write them all down, and someone will contact you." ”

Ma Dafeng's mouth is wide open, someone will contact me, what does that mean? Sifang City, where the headquarters of the Knights is located, is not an exaggeration to say that it is the place with the most masters in the world, and it is also a place where no one dares to cause trouble. It is not uncommon for people from the Flower Pavilion to dare to come, the empire allows people from the rivers and lakes to enter and leave the Sifang City freely. But in a place like Sifang City, if the people of Huajian Pavilion dare to make eye contact with the knights, it is simply because they think that their sect has existed for too long, and they want to be destroyed.

There was only one possibility, the Order had already been infiltrated.

Knights and knights are eyebrow-fighting, you can't care?

Hua Yingxue took out a pill and said, "This is the secret medicine of this sect, six reincarnations." If you take it and take it, it will do you great good. ”

Ma Dafeng took it without hesitation and accepted it without hesitation.

Hua Yingxue waved her hand and let Ma Dafeng go back, not to show any flaws.

Ma Dafeng left depressed like this. He wants to find his younger brother Ma Xiaochun, although Hua Yingxue said that she would protect him and Ma Xiaochun's lives, but others say that some things still have to be seen with their own eyes, so they can rest assured.

The more you pursue something, the more you won't get anything.

Ma Dafeng turned around for an unknown number of times, but he still couldn't find his brother's shadow. So, he started killing again. Hua Yingxue said, don't show a trace, that is, continue to carry out the mission of the empire and kill people.

Of course, he knew it was wrong to kill. But as a knife in someone else's hand, he doesn't kill, so naturally he has a knife in his hand instead, and he is not a magic weapon. Broken copper and iron like him, the empire wants as much as it wants. Therefore, he can only kill more people and turn his blunt knife into an old knife of the empire. The empire recited some incense, so that when he was old, he would have a scabbard to return to the sheath, and the old mother would be content if she could live for the rest of her life.

As for the Flower Pavilion, he really didn't pay attention to it, and it was over after a few copies. No matter how big and awesome the sect is, no matter how big and awesome the ranger group is, if you dare to openly argue with the empire, what good end can you have. It's not waiting to be destroyed.

Thinking of his old mother, Ma Dafeng's thoughts suddenly couldn't come back. After the great cold, soon ushered in the beginning of spring, even in the north, the snow is already very little, the mother must still take a broom to sweep the snow in front of the door, maybe even the neighbor's share of the sweep together; when he left, the moon was given to the mother, it should be enough to survive the winter, right? The old man next door Wang didn't know if he would come or not, and someone would accompany the old lady to chat, it was always good.

Ma Dafeng laughed self-deprecatingly a few times, how did he become like this? The three surnamed house slaves can't be said, and the loyalty is even farther away. But when it comes to killing people like hemp, there is a bit of a taste.

Just like that, he saw an old woman sweeping the floor.

He looked at Granny Kim, who also looked up at him.

He saw Granny Kim laughing.

The warm and warm smile seemed to be more violent than this fire.

The knife in Ma Dafeng's hand was trembling, and he remembered the wrinkled face of the old mother for no reason, and he always taught himself and his younger brother a gentle lesson.

The man began to cry.

U-turn and go.

Since then, Ma Dafeng has made a rule for himself, not to kill the old and weak, women and children.

Later, this became the rule of the Order.

The old and weak, women and children, do not kill.

The ink is thick and the fire is terrible.

Yun Mengchang took the lead, and the long sword covered with gaps in the sword body pointed directly at Wu Yiyan. Wu Yiyan didn't look at him, and he was really the oldest and the most uncontrollable. Wu Shaohong was clearly waiting for Wudang Shaolin's support to arrive, and their victory rate was almost 100% at that time, so Wu Shaohong chose to confront him.

Wu Shaohong shouted: "Uncle Yun!" No, the situation is not quite right, Wu Yiyan obviously knows that I am waiting for support, why does he still look confident? His character is impossible to save face and suffer from it! It's just that he can't care so much, since Uncle Yun has done it, we have no choice but to go up.

Yun Meng's long sword shook, and before it touched the corner of Wu Yiyan's clothes, it was stuck by a continuous force, and that force pulled the tip of Yun Mengchang's sword left and right, and Yun Mengchang gathered his right hand and pulled it heavily, but he couldn't get rid of that stickiness, but the heavier his strength, the heavier the stickiness.

Wu Shaohong stepped back heavily, waved his hand knife, and slashed heavily in front of Yun Mengchang's long sword, Yun Mengchang suddenly felt relaxed, and he had already gotten rid of that force.

Wu Yiyan said: "Big nephew, you don't have to hide it. I have heard from your father about the abilities of you and your brother. Your brother can manipulate sand, and you're a blade man who can turn his whole body into a steel knife. However, I still underestimate you a little, and I saw through Mianli's trick at a glance and cut off the qi in it with a knife. ”

Wu Shaohong pulled Yun Mengchang and retreated, but he still chose the most conservative approach: waiting for support.

But Wu Yiyan didn't give a chance at all, and the four puppets had already made a bag before, after, left and right.

Damn, only hard resistance. Wu Shaohong was carrying a person in his hand, and Yun Mengchang was shaking the long sword in his hand, and he was also ready to resist.

Suddenly, the overwhelming sand surrounded Wu Shaohong and Yun Mengchang, and the footsteps of the four puppets rushing forward were blocked by the sand that appeared in the sky, and they were at a loss.

The sand suddenly turned from defense to attack, and rushed towards the four puppets with a hideous face, drowning the four puppets in an instant.

Wu Wenjun turned his right hand into a claw and shouted, "Sand dressing!"

Wu Wenjun's right hand turned from a claw to a fist, and the sand he released was also tightened strongly, and the squeezing of the sand to that extent could flatten a person's internal organs, and the blood vessels of the whole body exploded and died.

Wu Shaohong glanced at his younger brother with relief.

Wu Wenjun also walked up slowly, his eyes were as sharp as a beast, and his tone became as indifferent as a beast, and said: "Wu Yiyan, your title of the first person in Kaiyang is about to change hands today!"

Wu Yiyan said: "Hey, little nephew, if you like it, you can take it." But titles are like money, you have to have a life to enjoy them!"

The sand began to loosen, and two hands suddenly stretched out from under the sand, suddenly grabbed Wu Wenjun's feet, and actually pulled Wu Wenjun underground.

Can you burst people's blood vessels? These puppet blood vessels have already been burst by me. Their bodies have long ceased to be human. However, I have to boast about the technology of the empire. Copper skin and iron bones, but I have perfected my puppet a lot.

The other three puppets all broke free from the sand and leaped to the ground, and a puppet swordsman came with a sword. Yun Mengchang took the call and fought.

The swordsman's sword was surprisingly slow, but the sword momentum was surprisingly round and full.

Wu Yiyan paused for a moment, and it actually made a move. Before he said that the one who was killed by Wu Wenjun's strongest move was his strongest puppet, but it wasn't true. In normal times, that one is indeed the strongest. But the strength of the swordsman puppet in front of him fluctuated too much. Because this swordsman still has half a soul and half a soul, and his combat power is determined by his own fighting will. If the fighting spirit is full, then if you use pure Wudang sword moves, even you will have a headache. If he had no will to fight, the weakest crossbowman puppet under his command could defeat him. The existence of this kind of puppet really gave Wu Yiyan a terrible headache.

At this moment, it took the initiative to make a move, Wu Yiyan was a little surprised, but he just laughed it again, and didn't go deeper, in this battle, he was already nine out of ten, and now it seems that ten out of ten is stable.

The swordsman's sword momentum was endless, and the sword move was terrifying, Yun Mengchang pierced it with a sword, but he was blocked by his perfect sword momentum, and he couldn't stab it in the slightest.

Wu Yiyan said: "Yun Mengchang, if you want to die early, then continue to play like this." However, I can warn you, it doesn't matter if you die, don't be a burden to these two children. ”

Yun Mengchang no longer hesitated, the sword in his right hand became a sword in his left hand, and his right hand didn't know how to pull out a knife, the knife was an ordinary knife, and there were gaps, but there were not as many gaps as the sword.

Wu Yiyan said: "If it is really the sword and sword dual cultivation school of the Sword Sect! I was very strange just now, with your little bit of Taoism, even with the help of my eldest brother, if you want to make a name for yourself in this desert, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult." If the hand of the knife is hidden, then it is naturally another story. It's just that I heard that the most difficult thing to cultivate in the Sword Sect is this sword dual cultivation, so I want to see how much you have mastered. ”

Yun Mengchang spat on the ground and said, "You talk a lot of nonsense!"

With a sword in one hand and a sword in the other, Yun Mengchang's whole person's aura seemed to have changed.

Yun Mengchang suddenly glared at Wu Yiyan, and used the eight-step toad method to drive the toad, and suddenly bullied Wu Yiyan's side. Listening to the sound of the wind, three crossbow giant arrows shot over, Yun Mengchang raised his knife with his right hand and slashed, the three crossbow giant arrows were clearly broken, but the castration was endless, bringing a fierce wind to continue shooting towards Yun Mengchang.

Yun Mengchang's sword in his left hand raised to block, just blocking the path of the three giant arrows. The three arrows actually pushed Yun Mengchang out of the way.

Yun Mengchang maintained that strange posture, leaned sideways, raised the knife in his hand, and muttered in his mouth: "Eight steps to catch the toad!"

Yun Mengchang continued to rush towards Wu Yiyan, he knew that only by taking Wu Yiyan would this battle be won, and there was no point in fighting his puppet.

Ah Qin, the land you like, I will definitely defend it for you!

At the moment of rushing forward, on the ground, in the air, in front, behind, for a while, eight Yunmengchang figures appeared at the same time.

Yo, the body technique is much faster, so much so that there are several afterimages left in the air.

It's just that, with a sword and a sword, you should always use the sword in your hand to speak, and if you want to defeat me by relying on your body alone, it's still far from it.

I saw the giant crossbow puppet draw its bow and arrows again, this time, eight arrows!

The horned crossbow was stretched to the maximum, like a waning moon in the dark night.

Eight figures? What about eight giant crossbows? This giant crossbowman was a master in the eastern Liaodong region during his lifetime, and his arm strength was amazing, and he later joined the army and accumulated countless military exploits, but somehow, he suddenly retired from the army and entered the big dye vat of the rivers and lakes. Eight arrows in one hand are superb, and what is even worse is that his arrows can lock people's spiritual power, and they can't escape or dodge.

The eight remnants all have the residual spiritual power of Yun Mengchang.

Eight arrows have been locked.

Hearing only a few wind-breaking sounds, the giant crossbow made a huge and piercing sound, and walked towards the eight afterimages.

Eight giant crossbows landed, and all of them missed.

Wu Yiyan's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he turned his head suddenly, Yun Mengchang didn't know when he had appeared behind him, and the eight afterimages were just a trick?

Wu Yiyan only had six puppets left, one pulled Wu Wenjun into the ground, the other three pestered Wu Shaohong, and one swordsman puppet was thrown away by Yun Mengchang, he actually looked in the direction of the city gate, motionless, as if in a daze. Puppets are also in a daze? He's half-souled, and of course he occasionally goes into a daze.

is also a giant crossbowman, and the melee combat power is not high, let alone far away.

Therefore, Yun Mengchang firmly believes that he will succeed.

Look, O Aqin, the slave who took your meal has guarded the city for you and for your son.

"You don't dislike me for being dirty?"

Ah Qin just shook his head, and ate a bowl of rice until he cried, that was the only time.

"I'm a slave, will you look down on me?"

Ah Qin shook her head again, the clean clothes she bought haven't been thrown away yet.

That day, Aqin came in with a sword and asked me to learn a skill, I didn't say a word, I knelt in front of the sword gate for three days and three nights, they opened the sect and accepted me, and then I didn't know how much I suffered, and I learned some skills and came back, and I Yun Mengchang didn't feel bitter at all. Because you asked me to do it, I always willingly.

If you are kind to me, I will repay you.

It couldn't be simpler!, isn't it?

The right hand is the most domineering sword technique in the sword gate, and the sword in the left hand has found the most tricky and weird angle.

The knife, swung at his neck, the sword stabbed at his head.

Blood.

Bloodlight.

Wu Yiyan lifted Yun Mengchang's head and said, "I do talk a lot of nonsense, but there is one thing I forgot to say, I am the strongest puppet." I was going to make you a puppet too. But if you think about it, you're still not qualified. ”

Yun Meng's corpse was separated, and he still held the sword full of gaps in his hand.

Swordsman.

Sword.