For young people, a white coat and a long sword are a river and lake, they are fresh clothes and angry horses, fighting the sword world, yearning to meet a woman and escape the world.

But the vast majority of logarithmic rivers and lakes are not like this.

Millions of people, but with thousands of faces, or even more, are nothing more than to live.

So, what kind of soul are you going to become? If you can shout out loud, I want to be myself, and many people will say that you are straightforward, but many more people will call you stupid.

How can you survive without changing your face?

Rivers, lakes and seas.

There is a drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, a pride in the north in the north, and a wind and sand in the northwest in the northwest.

There are rivers and lakes in the desert.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The walls of the desert city are extremely high, but there is always a place higher than the walls. This is the so-called there are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven.

Wu Jiuding sat on the beacon tower higher than the city wall, holding a wine glass in his left hand, and a whole pot of wine in his right hand, this desert is too bitter and cold, and only the five poisonous wine still has some taste, and I don't know how that person survived in this desert for thirty years?

Behind Wu Jiuding stood a black-clothed swordsman, standing with his hands in his hands, an ancient sword behind his back, which had not yet been unsheathed, and had already begun to whisper.

The ninth of the top ten famous swords in the world, Taiyuan.

What does it whisper?

Wu Jiuding said: "That kid is afraid that he has some doorways, otherwise Taiyuan would not be so low." Wu Jiuding handed over a wine glass and said, "Have a drink?"

The black-clothed swordsman was expressionless and said, "Don't dare!"

Wu Jiuding laughed: "Don't dare? You even dare to assassinate the Immortal Evil Emperor, one of the Five Emperors?

The black-clothed swordsman's face finally twitched, took the wine glass, took a sip, his face was calm, but his heart was overturned. Assassination? Assassinate your sister! Lao Tzu didn't even see the face of the evil emperor, he was blasted out by the evil emperor's men, and I don't know whether that subordinate is the famous five peers under the evil emperor, or a little minion who can be seen casually? Huang Longjia didn't dare to think about it, he was not ashamed to lose to the top five peers, and if he died, he would be regarded as a glorious ancestor, if he was just a little minion, what face would he Huang Longjia have to live in this world?

However, he released his words in advance, assassinating the evil emperor, although he didn't even see the face of the evil emperor, but the people of the world will not investigate the process, and the result does not need to be considered, he will definitely lose, but this courage and the momentum of knowing that he can't do it, who doesn't applaud?

Don't look at his anger, Tai Yuan, who has carried the ninth sword in the world, looks like a high-ranking master, and he really has suffering. In order to survive, he had to practice martial arts more diligently, practicing and practicing, escaping and fleeing, and in the life and death of life, he was really trained by him, and the rivers and lakes gradually felt that his Yellow Dragon Armor was worthy of the ninth Taiyuan in the world.

Later, the evil emperor did things really evil, the evil emperor wanted to accept Huang Longjia's daughter as an apprentice, how old was Huang Longjia's daughter?

But who is the Evil Emperor? Huang Longjia thought of this, and really wanted to break his mouth and fuck you. Stealing children in the middle of the night? Do you still have the demeanor of a grandmaster, you are also one of the evil emperors of the Five Emperors!

That night, the Evil Emperor left with a three-month-old baby girl.

Only then did Huang Longjia assassinate the evil emperor.

After the assassination failed, Huang Longjia knew that with his own strength, he would not be able to shake the evil emperor at all. Unless the other four of the Five Emperors were willing to help, who could help him regain his daughter except the Empire?

Wu Jiuding asked, "If you face that hairy swordsman, can you kill him?"

Huang Longjia nodded and said, "Yes!"

Yes! But it contains too much killing intent and sword intent.

Wu Jiuding nodded and continued: "Wu Wenjun, this kid, was born in the Kaiyang realm, and after twelve years, he still stagnates. Don't look at him, these people's cultivation has not changed, but at the age of twelve, who dares to say that they can win him? Not to mention twelve-year-old people, how many people are not talented enough to reach the Kaiyang realm in their lifetime?"

Huang Longjia ignored it and looked at the two people on the wall.

Wu Jiuding probably also felt bored, how could the empire send such a stuffy gourd over? ”

Wall. Wu Wenjun didn't know where to take out a bottle, jade porcelain, quite exquisite. He poured spiritual power into the bottle, and the bottle suddenly became larger, and the bottle that he was holding in one hand suddenly became about the same height as Wu Wenjun, and Wu Wenjun opened the lid of the jade porcelain bottle again, and strands of sand rushed out of the jade porcelain bottle.

Chen Xiaoxiao supported the ground with both hands and kicked back with both feet, ready to go, like a fierce tiger.

Not to be taken lightly. This kid is definitely weird!

Chen Xiaoxiao's spiritual power swelled, and he rushed forward with an arrow step, and the position where he was standing was actually stepped out of a pit!

Chen Xiaoxiao's eight-step punch came from Shaolin, which was originally sixteen steps, and retained spiritual power in the sixteen sound positions around the enemy, so that the enemy could not escape the encirclement of these sixteen sound positions. The sect master of the upper generation of the Li Sect was amazingly talented, and changed the sixteen steps to eight steps.

Chen Xiaoxiao saw that Wu Wenjun was thin and small, and he was probably good at dodging and finding opportunities, so he used this trick to block the road, but Wu Wenjun did not dodge or dodge, and looked coldly at Chen Xiaoxiao who rushed over.

Don't you move? Okay! I want to see how many pounds and taels you have!

Cracked Stone!

I have a punch that can crack the mountain!

At this moment, the sand that flew out of the jade porcelain bottle appeared in front of Chen Xiaoxiao's fist one after another.

Sand?!

Blocked!

How about my fist can crack the rocks, how about hitting the sand? Strands of sand will consume most of the fist power in less than three strands, and a few more strands will directly dissolve it.

Chen Xiaoxiao has so much combat experience, he couldn't make a move, and he quickly threw more than a dozen punches, each punch was in a different direction, some were in front of Wu Wenjun, some were behind Wu Wenjun, and some were flying in the sky, but, without exception, they were all blocked by Wu Wenjun's sand.

Wu Wenjun said: "Don't be reluctant! You can't be faster than my sand! I fed these sand with my blood for ten years, and they will defend and attack on their own!" Then he pointed to his head and continued: "Save the time of giving orders in your brain, and you don't need to think of corresponding tricks to deal with them according to the opponent's moves, and save these steps." And I, I have more time to do other things with spiritual power!" As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned hideous, and his hands changed! The wind and sand on the side rose greatly, and layer after layer rushed over, Chen Xiaoxiao's heart was cold, the secret path was not good, it was too late to get out, the sand manipulated by Wu Wenjun had already entangled Chen Xiaoxiao's whole body!

Sand Bondage!

Wu Wenjun laughed fiercely, turned his head to Long Yu and said, "The next one is you, I hope you can fight a little bit better than this big man, otherwise it will be very boring!"

"Stinky boy, don't be too arrogant!" Chen Xiaoxiao tore through that layer of sand and rushed out, and he threw more than a dozen punches in a row, but all of them were blocked by the sand of self-defense.

Wu Wenjun was obviously taken aback, with a playful expression on his face, interesting, he clasped his hands and stopped moving, obviously trying to use the sand of autonomous defense and autonomous attack to drag Chen Xiaoxiao to death.

I'm going to see how long you can last?

No matter how close he got to Wu Wenjun, those sand would slowly force him back and drive him away! Chen Xiaoxiao retreated, and said in his heart: I can't get close to this stinky boy, that is to say, my speed is about the same as those annoying sands! If I am faster than those sands, I can naturally hit that stinky little ghost! Chen Xiaoxiao took a sip, made a seal while retreating, and said: "Buddha seal ● a reed to cross the river." A white light skyrocketed, and then slowly circled around Chen Xiaoxiao's side, and then wrapped around Chen Xiaoxiao's feet.

Chen Xiaoxiao said calmly: "Stinky little ghost! Next, it's best not to blink your eyes, because, if you don't pay attention, you may not even be able to catch my shadow!"

One-step.

Just one step.

Chen Xiaoxiao is gone.

Wu Wenjun's hands were finally put down, and they were gone, his eyes kept turning, and his head kept moving. I can't see it, but it's okay, sand. I have sand, and the sand I defend myself against is not limited to defending against your attacks.

Strands of sand formed a large ball of sand, enveloping Wu Wenjun inside.

Absolute defense!

Chen Xiaoxiao smiled at the corner of her mouth, what kind of play is this? Shrinking head turtle? Whether you shrink your head or not, this style of play is really stupid! Chen Xiaoxiao approached the sand ball, shouted, lifted a whole sand ball, and flew to the edge of his mother's sky!

As long as Chen Xiaoxiao throws the ball out, he is confident that he can throw Wu Wenjun with the sand ball out of a radius of 100 miles.

It's a pity that he really underestimated Wu Wenjun. The moment Chen Xiaoxiao lifted him up, Wu Wenjun's sand ball began to crumble, and the sand that originally surrounded Wu Wenjun wrapped Chen Xiaoxiao tightly.

Wu Wenjun stretched out his right hand, a little blood mark was clearly visible on the little finger of his right hand, and said, "I just fed them some blood, you can force it out of the sand just now, it's a little difficult now!"

A flash of Buddha light!

A King Kong shouted angrily!

"Buddha Seal ● Vajra Body", a golden Buddha body, put his hands together, stretched out all the sand, and the quicksand began to flow down sparsely.

Chen Xiaoxiao said: "Little ghost." Those arrogant words, wait until you knock me down!"

Wu Jiuding's wine was almost finished, and he didn't know how much of the poison of the five poisonous wines was left, and the wine was so good that it came to his heart. Yes, yes, he was born to cultivate in the sun, and sure enough, there are some doorways, but what shocked him even more was that young man, who was almost not left behind, and still had some advantages. I don't know who that young man is, judging from the use of the Buddha seal, it seems to be a Shaolin man. Why? Have all the Shaolin disciples been shaved? Could it be that he is a monk of wine and meat like Kushan? However, in any case, the action should begin!

"Long Jia, you go and inform the third child, you can bring someone in. ”

Huang Longjia took the order and left.

Wu Jiuding drank the last sip of wine. Turn around and flutter down. There is no longer any need to continue watching this battle at the head of the city. It doesn't matter who wins or loses. Wu Wenjun loses, that's the best, he doesn't have to kill his own nephew, that young man loses, it doesn't matter, it's just a scapegoat.

Big brother, big brother, you desert city seems to be a little too dismissive of the empire. You trade slaves, but you have privately cultivated a group of dead soldiers; the empire pursues rangers, but you take them in; you are a knight who comes to you on business, you are not happy, you want to kill, you want to slaughter, you will slaughter, this world is your world, or the world of the empire?

gave birth to two sons, one was born in Kaiyang, the other is in his early twenties, and he has also reached the cultivation of Kaiyang, what do you want to do? What kind of murderous monster, I guess it is also a trick you made, right?

Alas, I advise you, but you do not listen. Well, what should I do if the empire wants me to get rid of you and be a younger brother? We are twins, like to the point where I killed you and pretended to be you for so long, and your two sons didn't find out, I still remember your unbelievable eyes, I don't know if you believe it or not, the moment I cut off your head, my heart actually had a momentary pain. Although we have been at odds since childhood, our own brothers are brothers.

Wu Jiuding left tears for no reason.

Big brother?

Wu Jiuding is dead!

Now there is only Wu Yiyan.

Wu Yiyan turned around and asked for a pot of five-poison wine in a small wine shop.

Although it is bitter and cold in the desert, there is a wine that can warm the stomach.

The name of the wine is five poisons.

Not far away, the sound of help had already sounded, and Wu Yiyan knew that the knights had come in.

Wine, wine.

Why did it suddenly become a little bittersweet.