A sword sings nineteen states, thousands of miles of red maple is not as good as blood?

Su Ang's sword qi actually swept through the air, and a sword brought up the mist in the sky of the red maple forest.

Maple leaves are swept, red, yellow, semi-yellow and not red.

They all swept away with the mist, turning into a hideous blood-colored dragon in mid-air, ruthlessly tearing apart the unfalling poetic sword qi.

Fragments are scattered everywhere, and the sky is full of poetry.

The sky is full of artistic conception, and the sky is full of groaning!

There was another blood-colored sword that shuttled through all the sky, and swooped down, shooting into the middle of the eyebrows.

It floated in the air, and the black cloak rattled.

"Don't fall!"

Flying wings raised their heads to the sky and wept bitterly.

Just now, he wanted to kill him with his own hands, but now, he couldn't do it.

The fragments of poetry in the sky have evolved a lifetime!

"There is no life, no one to raise, and the wandering children go everywhere. ”

"Digging the wall can steal light, and kill people for food. ”

"Regardless of the good articles, I am arrogant tonight. ”

"Break Xiaoxiang with a sword!"

The golden rudiments of the courage emerged on the forehead of the immortals, and the prototypes of the courage continued to grow, and then turned back into Wenshan.

The flames of Wenshan were extinguished, but sixty-six flames were burned, and one after another was extinguished.

In the end, there was no fire, and the mountain cracked, blowing out fine dust, which was connected with the fragments of the poem.

A phantom appears high in the sky.

......

A child, with no life and no one to raise, fights with the sky and walks in all directions.

A child chiseled through a wall to steal books, murdered and robbed books.

He and his companions depended on each other.

When the child grows up, the handsome face looks at his companion: "This situation will not last long...... As long as I am here, we will eventually be able to live a prosperous life, we can be under one person and above ten thousand people, no one will beat or scold us wherever we go, we can eat whatever we want, and drink whatever we want. The day will come!"

The young man said word by word: "I promise." ”

The shadow of the young man turned into nothingness, and only the dull figure and eyes remained in the sky.

He slowly lowered his head, trying to find it.

He had already seen Su Ang, nodded, laughed 'good sword, good article', continued to search, and when he found Feiyi, his face showed guilt, and he said softly: "I'm sorry, I'm not worthy of being your brother." I gambled your life, but I still couldn't break Xiaoxiang with a sword, and when I didn't care about you, my sword was rusty. ”

"No, it's not that my sword is rusty, it's Lord Su's sword that is sharper. ”

"I was just wrong. ”

"Flying wings, in the next life, will not fall to be a cow and a horse for you, and you will be killed and eaten meat. ”

"I'm sorry for you. ”

"Didn't let you live a good life, and hurt your ......"

Feiyi yelled: "No, we have done it, we are the disciples of Dawang Qing, we have the status to eat enough." It's enough, it's enough to not fall, why can't you think about it? Why do you want to try to climb higher? Don't fall, it's enough!"

Buluo closed his eyes, his literary courage was extinguished, his scattered talent was surging, and his body was also collapsing.

"Right or wrong doesn't matter anymore. ”

"Feiyi, my last words are, follow Lord Su, he has the strength to make you live a good life. ”

"I ...... Wrong!"

......

The words of a person who are about to die are also good, and the whole body that does not fall turns into nothingness, even if the flying wings are condensed with demon breath, only a little inconspicuous dust is condensed.

The scene was silent, only the sound of the wind.

However, in the next moment, hundreds of doormen gasped, and hundreds of pairs of eyes were all fixed on Su Ang's face.

"A sword to break Xiaoxiang? This poem is at least Xuanhe, it is definitely a portrayal of the life of the golden cloth, and it was actually broken by Lord Su with a sword?"

"Lord Su's exit chapter is very ordinary, at most it can be regarded as a famous move, the poetry crosses the level to kill the enemy, the literary rank crosses the level to kill the enemy, or a sword kills instantly, how strong is Lord Su?"

"He is a poet and a talent, Su Ziang!"

"I heard that General Zhonglang opened the Ninety-Nine Zhangwen Mountain, could it be that he lit the Ninety-Nine Wenhuo to advance to the top of the ranks? No! This is not enough! The reserve and purity of talent are not enough!"

"What if he broke through the lifting position by himself, didn't take the lifting exam, and didn't use the pill?"

"It seems like this! Terrible! Terrifying! When he becomes a gold-clothed man, will he be able to compete with a brave warrior!"

When Su Ang made a move, these disciples also wanted to save Su Ang's life, for fear that Su Ang would lose his life, and Wang Qing would be angry and implicate them.

Now it's different, they're not afraid of Da Wang Qing.

Compared to the threat from far away in Kyoto, Su Ang in front of him is even more terrifying!

"A man is dying, and his words are good. ”

Su Ang put the sword back into the sheath, he was not a mother-in-law's person, killing is killing, shaking his head and saying: "It's a pity that wrong is wrong, right is right, poisoning the official, poisoning his friends and blaming the official, which is a capital crime." ”

"It's a pity that a gold-clothed person, if you had known your mistake earlier, the official would have given you a three-zhang red silk and a narrow knife, so why don't you have any bones now. ”

The wings were silent.

Later, Feiyi walked up to Su Ang, knelt down on one knee, bowed his head, and said, "Please be gracious, and give Feiyi to guard the tomb for his brother for three years." ”

"Whatever you want. ”

Su Ang turned around and left, and Feng Fuji and the others lined up to follow.

"Good and evil will eventually have a head, and the world will eventually be rewarded, not that it will not be rewarded, the time has not yet come. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you are lacking in this official, don't bother your own official. ”

"The guilty find Ji Ran to confess their guilt, and the innocent guard where they are, don't make any more fools. ”

Su Ang smiled slightly, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "This fourth view, does this official still need to break through?"

Hundreds: "......"

They look at me, I look at you, and they all fall to the ground.

He bowed down to Su Ang's back, knelt down on one knee, or bent down with the sleeve of his left arm.

Whether it is Wen Jie, Ren Xia, or Fang Shi, they all have the proper etiquette:

"I'll wait, see Qimen Dakeqing!"

......

Since the killing was not lagging behind, Su Ang suddenly became idle.

He visited the scenery of Qimen County every day, from the fourth view of Qimen to the ninth view of Qimen.

The comprehension is naturally very deep, and there are more comprehensions precipitated in the bottom of the heart, waiting for the knowledge and insights to reach a critical point, and the strength will be improved again.

There was also a lot of direct improvement, and the remaining few wonderful scenery helped him smelt Wuzhang Wenshan.

is only 11 zhang short of Wenshan, and Su Ang can become a golden-clothed person.

is only forty-five zhang Wenshan, and he can smelt all the hundred zhang Wenshan and turn it into a rudimentary form of literary courage.

At that time, it will be a Jinshi, charging towards a higher level of life......

"Your Excellency, the carriage and horses are ready. ”

The wind came to report.

Da Wang Qing said that Su Ang would become a silver-clothed person in three months, and subdue the thousands of guests in Qimen County.

Su Ang did it in a few days, and even went further, cultivating deeper, and also enjoyed the beautiful and wonderful natural scenery of Qimen Jiuguan.

But he didn't want to go back to Zhongdu, but ordered to drive north.

To Ganshui, go west, then south, all the way to the southernmost part of Shenxing County.

Go to Higashiyama-tei!

Ji Ran walked in and said: "Brother Su Ang, the terrain of Qimen County is peculiar, not suitable for the people to live, but there are also a lot of mountain people, I ordered three hundred and sixty-seven people to follow, including two hundred and sixty Ren Xia, ninety-one Wen Jie, ten Fang Shi, and the rest take care of the mountain people of Qimen County, what do you think?"

"Less. ”

Su Ang frowned and said, "I'm afraid, we are going to take the king's people and fight with the king." ”