Under the curtain of the yellow sky, the water of the Zhanghe River rises, and the forest that tramples on the river surface is only three feet away from the river bank.

Hearing Fang Cai's familiar and distant voice, Bu Lin's eyes were gray and frantically surging, and the sword in his hand was so hard that his joints turned white, and his arms were bruised.

It was he who ruined everything for himself, it was he who made the family that was once the most proud abandon him, and it was he who made him the person he is now.

Bu Lin gritted his teeth, raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from, the tip of the cold light sword that was originally facing Ah Qing Xian'er Xi Mengbao and the three of them raised slightly, and pointed diagonally in the other direction.

The people on the shore were so frightened that they forgot what they should do, the man who rose from the Zhanghe River like a water ghost, the back of the black-clothed figure that seemed to fall from the sky, the back of the long sword was wrapped in black cloth, and the hilt of the sword was gorgeous. The people were terrified and took a few steps back.

The officers and soldiers brought by Xi Mengbao hurriedly drew their knives to protect the people, but the blades trembled.

This makes people can't see how the man who appeared here has bright eyes under the sharp eyebrows, his handsome face, sideburns and hair move with the wind, and the peach blossom embroidered clothes in black are deep and restrained, but they can't hide the cold aura emanating from this person.

The students of the Ordinary Academy, Bu Xingchen, stood on the bank of the Zhanghe River, with their backs to Ah Qing and the others, looking at the shirtless person opposite with the tip of his sword facing him, his brows furrowed slightly.

Bu Xingchen said in a cold tone: "Bu Lin, put down the green python in your hand." ”

Bu Lin, whose attention was completely shifted to Bu Xingchen, grinned, holding a three-foot long sword in front of him, gently stroking every sword body, and said indifferently: "Cousin, it's been a long time. ”

Ah Qing, who was supported by Xian'er and Xi Mengbao, was stunned for a moment, and the sudden arrival of Senior Brother Bu was already surprising enough. And this "Hebo" shouted Senior Brother and Cousin?

Xian'er didn't react, just worried about A-Qing's injury. Xi Mengbao didn't understand what it meant, this was a "fairy" person to him, and he didn't think he was qualified to inquire.

Bu Xingchen said: "It's been a long time, but I didn't expect that in the past three years, you have been hiding in Yecheng to do evil." ”

Bu Lin laughed, laughing bitterly, and said while laughing: "Do evil? Yes, I just do evil." Is my cousin going to eradicate harm to the people again? I was kicked out of the family by you at the beginning, and today you want to kill me with your own hands?"

Bu Xingchen shook his head and said, "I won't kill you, I'm going to take you back and hand it over to the family to dispose of." ”

Hearing Bu Xingchen's tone so flat, Bu Lin was furious in his heart.

When I was a child, in order to catch up with this cousin who was known as the "Heavenly Sword Material" in the family since childhood, I practiced hard, and watched the "Chunjun" who loved the crazy demon being held by my cousin, but I could only choose the "Green Python" from the sword pool. In order to prove that he is stronger than him, he practiced the sword every day and repeated the boring sword style, but what did he get? He is still the red flower, and he is still the green leaf. Why!?

Holding the green python sword, Bu Lin gritted his teeth and said: "What I hate the most is your tone of never taking people in your eyes!"

Bu Lin held the sword in his right hand and lifted it diagonally, the gray spiritual power was all around his body, and the Zhanghe River under the tip of the sword was cut like tofu, and he sprinted towards the step stars on the shore with both hands behind him, and the river water dragged by the sword qi separated.

Seeing the gray spiritual power around Bu Lin, Bu Xingchen's brows furrowed even more, his eyes were full of disgust, he dodged sideways, the index finger of his right hand was bent, and he buckled the Qingmang sword body that was deceiving him, and the piercing sound resounded through the riverbank.

Bu Lin shook the cyan sword body and slashed horizontally towards this person he had hated for many years, if it weren't for him, his father and mother would not have died!

Bu Xingchen jumped up from the ground, the green python slashed horizontally, and the air through the sword body sounded a tearing sound. Bu Lin crossed the sword and turned the tip of the sword upward, stabbing straight towards Bu Xingchen.

Bu Xingchen, who jumped up in the air, was unhurried, and kicked the green python sword body horizontally, Bu Lin's hand holding the sword suddenly shook, and the green python sword shook off his palm and fell on the ground not far away.

Bu Lin gritted his teeth, and Bu Xingchen's blow was unloaded with force, causing his palm to be unable to hold the hilt of the sword for a while, causing the "green python" to leave his hand.

Bu Xingchen landed, put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "Your basic skills, no." ”

The contest of talents is indeed just a simple method of using the sword.

Bu Lin lost face, the sword cultivation of the Bu family was the best of the three clans, but as a disciple of the Bu family, he was shocked by Bu Xingchen, who had not taken out the sword, and the sword in his hand was not insulted: "You are not worthy!"

"Shut up!" shouted Bulin. The sword that landed on the ground not far away flew back into his hand, and the gray spiritual power covered the sword body, and then the green python stood upright, and its eyes were even grayer.

Countless one-foot short swords condensed from the river rose from the water of the Zhanghe River, and the tip of the sword pointed at everyone on the shore!

"You dare!" Bu Xingchen shouted, his hands quickly sealed, and the cyan spiritual power instantly formed a wall of light enchantment behind him.

One after another water swords swept in, Bu Xingchen deftly dodged, the water sword stabbed on the wall of light and shattered inch by inch, and the sonorous sound indicated that if this water sword stabbed at the people on the riverbank, it would definitely pass through. The broken water sword fell to the ground, and Bu Lin smiled coldly, and his body flashed.

Bu Xingchen, who was dodging the sword rain in the sky, shouted angrily when he saw this: "Bu Lin!

Bu Lin, who had a sword in his hand, sneered and swept towards the three of them.

Ah Qing's pupils shrank, this person's purpose was to be a fairy from the beginning!

The approaching Bu Lin stabbed at Xian'er with a sword, the speed was extremely fast, and the tip of the sword flickered.

Xian'er let go of Ah Qing, and instantly held the peach branch in her right hand, opposite to the green python, unexpectedly, the peach branch seemed fragile but had some great toughness and bent into an amazing arc, and the peach blossom of the branch was shot down. Xian'er was thrown backwards by the impact of this force, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

The swords, the branches collided, the spiritual power collided, and Ah Qing and Xi Mengbao, who were closest to each other, were shocked by the spiritual waves. Ah Qing protected Xi Mengbao, the back of his body completely blocked the remaining spiritual waves, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bu Lin was extremely happy in his heart, gave up chasing and killing the spirit clan, and turned to slash at the young man who was in the way on his side, and just as the sword was about to pierce into the mouth of Ah Qing's vest, a sword came!

The sword body bloomed with a ball of light, like a hibiscus out of the water graceful and clear, the carving on the hilt of the sword was like a star running and flashing a deep light, the sword body, and this blue light is integrated, like clear water flowing through the pond calmly and slowly, and the sword blade is like a cliff that stands thousands of feet lofty and majestic.

The two swords collided, and Ah Qing's back clothes were instantly shattered, and Ah Qing, who was protecting Xi Mengbao, was shocked by the sword qi and fell to the ground. The corner of the fairy's mouth that fell out was oozing blood, and she hurriedly went to protect Ah Qing, held Ah Qing's hand, and transmitted spiritual power. Ah Qing's eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled, and she was in extreme pain, her face covered with blood and mud.

Bu Lin's figure took a few steps back, and at the same time, the noble and peerless sword flew back into the hand of Bu Xingchen, who came forward. Bu Xingchen held the "Chunjun" sword qi in his hand, and the traces of the sword qi could be seen in the soil under his feet, and he flew over and said coldly: "Bu Lin, you are looking for death!"

The Bulin horizontal sword was in the form of a block in front, and the "Chunjun" split on the "green python" sword body, sparks splashed everywhere, and the dust was flying. Bu Lin staggered, his footsteps kept retreating, and his right hand holding the sword was covered with blood from the "Chunjun" sword qi that came.

Bu Xingchen's eyes were cold, and then he shook his wrist, and the spiritual power covered the "Chunjun" sword body, blooming with a dazzling blue light, he was silent, and the sword was gone, and the sword aura was mighty.

Bu Lin dodged left and right, without the power to fight back, and his bare upper body was scratched by the "Chunjun" sword qi with several scars, and his thin bones were drenched in blood, which was extremely terrifying.

The sword is in Bu Xingchen's hand, as if it is integrated with it, where the heart points and where the tip of the sword goes. In an overwhelming battle, Bulin retreated, and in the end, the green python sword was shot down again.

Bu Lin lost his soul, his hair was scattered, his gray eyes widened, and he shouted bitterly: "Why? Why do all the clansmen value you?

"Chunjun" returned to the scabbard, and the sharp sword qi was slightly hidden. Bu Xingchen slowly walked in front of him and smashed a fist into Bu Lin's lower abdomen, and suddenly Bu Lin bent over in pain and coughed up black blood. At this moment, in his body, the "Pure Jun" sword qi was raging, and the meridians and spiritual power were all being twisted.

"Chunjun", one of the top ten ancient swords, has a very strong sword qi, which is incomparable, even the owner of Bu Xingchen is also affected by the sword qi in his body, and he is still unable to master this "noble" sword at present.

Seeing his cousin bend over in pain, Bu Xingchen asked softly, "That's why you joined the 'Hidden Spirit'?

Another palm slapped down on Bu Lin's back, and Bu Lin's entire body smashed into the ground. Bu Lin's mouth was full of black blood, and he muttered, "My father and mother were killed by you!"

Anger rose in Bu Xingchen's eyes, and he stepped down again! With a "boom", Bu Lin's body sank into the ground, forming a dirt pit.

At this time, Bulin's muscles and veins were broken, and the black spiritual power around his body was completely dispersed. Bulin's fingers were digging into the dirt, and his body writhed, as if trying to get up.

"Don't!" a woman screamed and rushed out of the crowd, her face covered with red spots and acne, and stumbled all the way to the black blood pit where Bulin was, and hugged Qilin with tears streaming down her face.

"No, Childe is a good man! You can't do that. ”

On the side, his face was already pale, and the old man who was sitting on the riverbank crawled and shouted, "Granddaughter, go quickly!" to pull this ugly-looking woman out of this place of right and wrong.

The woman broke away from Ting Lao's hand, hugged Bu Lin tightly and said: "The three women who died in the past three years were all killed by me!

The granddaughter of Miao Zhu Ting's elder looked up at the indifferent Bu Xingchen, looking at death as home. Three years ago, she contracted a strange disease, and if it weren't for Childe's exchange of a woman's life for her blood a year, she would have died a long time ago.

Bu Lin trembled and stretched out his hand to try to touch the woman's face, muttering something.

The woman held Bu Lin's hand and touched her sword, lowered her head to Bu Lin's mouth, and couldn't stop her tears: "What are you talking about, Childe?" ”

Bu Lin grinned, his scarlet teeth clear.

"Ah!" cried out the woman in a high-pitched voice.

At this time, Bulin's sharp teeth were on the woman's neck, and the blood all over her body, including the chaotic water attribute spiritual power, was being absorbed by Bulin.

Bu Xingchen reacted and kicked at Bu Lin. Bu Lin bit the woman's neck tightly, and the figure retreated, and the spiritual power in his gray eyes surged.

Bu Lin threw away the woman in his hand, and the gray spiritual power around his body revived.

The woman was dead without a blink, her expression was painful, and she was already a dry corpse at this time.

Ting Lao screamed miserably, crawled to hug his granddaughter's corpse and wept bitterly.

"Bu Lin, you are so ruthless!" Ting Lao shouted with a hideous face and a heart-rending heart.

Bu Lin sneered: "This ugly thing came in time, otherwise this son would have to die here." ”

Three years ago, Bu Lin was discovered by Bu Xingchen that his spiritual power had been transformed into a dark attribute, and he chased and fled to the bottom of the Zhanghe River. helped her awaken her spiritual power in order to absorb spiritual power to heal her injuries, but the woman fell into a maze, and her vitality was frantically lost. But once this person stops exchanging blood, he will definitely die, so there is no chance of recovery from the dark injuries suffered by Bulin's body.

Ting Lao screamed and rushed towards Bulin, but was slapped on the head by one of his palms, and the seven orifices bled and fell to the ground and died.

Bu Lin's gray spiritual power surged, touched the scarlet corner of his mouth, and said gloomily: "Bu Xingchen, my good cousin, aren't you curious about where the "water toad" is?"

Under the effect of Xian'er's infusion of spiritual power, Ah Qing had already opened his eyes, looking at this scene, Ah Qing said hoarsely: "Teacher... Brother... The toad is still there... Still at the bottom of the river. ”

Xian'er was suddenly shocked, if the water sucked by the water toad for three years poured out, the entire Yecheng would be submerged by the Zhanghe River.

Bu Lin laughed: "This son left first." As for this spirit clan, I will definitely report it to the organization! When the time come......s, he will make a seal with his hands in front of him while laughing wildly, and he will unravel the spirit array of the river water sucked by the "water toad" at the bottom of the river! He will let the entire Yecheng be submerged!

"Bad goods. ”

Bu Lin sounded like the sound of thunder, and then his hands that were sealing were forcibly stopped, it was his irresistible spiritual power, Bu Lin's body was stiff and could not move, his gray eyes widened, and he was terrified.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they saw Bu Lin, who was still laughing arrogantly, kneeling on his knees, his body kept shaking, and the gray spiritual power around his body disappeared. Kneeling on the ground, his knees were sunk deep into the mud due to excessive exertion.

Bu Lin lost his mind and said in a trembling voice: "Holy ...... Sage ......"

Bu Xingchen came in an instant, a hand knife. Bulin fainted and fell to the ground.

Bu Xingchen's ears sounded: "Xingchen, you still can't be ruthless." ”

Bu Xingchen paused for a moment and slowly responded: "Uncle and aunt back then, they did die to protect me. For so many years, I have always been ashamed of Bulin. ”

"But your father and mother also died in that battle......"

"Your Excellency, Dean. Bu Xingchen interrupted: "I want to take Bu Lin back to Bu Home." ”

"Hmm. ”

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On the bank of the Zhanghe River upstream, a sloppy man with an iron sword on his back held a dark green toad in one hand and a yellow gourd in the other. Looking at the boiling river, he suddenly poured a sip of wine and said to himself:

"Good wine!"

"Silly boy. ”

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