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Time and space were chaotic, and the Demon Holy Lord was shocked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Someone forcibly reverses time and space and confuses reincarnation, if no one stops it, I'm afraid this world will completely collapse and the living soul will be wiped out!" The voice of the Demon Holy Lord sounded like thunder, and everyone in this heaven and earth looked terrified.

Even Mu Shuiyu and Longbow Yan were frightened and changed color.

But seeing that inside the huge stone gate, there was still an endless stream of rolling river, and in an instant it was about to overturn this place.

On this day--

In the sky above the Southern Wilderness, there were thunderstorms and dark clouds hanging low.

The sea of the Western Barbarian Sea fell to the heavens and the earth, lifting a huge palace under the sea, and there were dragons out to sea, soaring into the sky, roaring and roaring.

Zhongzhou cracked a crack in the sky, and there was blood rain.

There is a Kunpeng in the North Underworld, whose body is 90,000 miles long, spreads its wings and soars, covering the sky and the sun, and the Kunpeng in the Great Wilderness trembles.

There are strong men in the East who stand proudly in the clouds, and go west for 100,000 miles with a sword, smashing the void.

In the Eastern Wasteland Realm, Penglai Immortal Island, there is a peerless powerhouse who crossed the catastrophe and died suddenly under the thunder.

There is an ancient demon god born in the Xuan Domain, slaughtering the common people.

In the heavenly capital, someone died in the emperor, and the world was vegetarian.

On this day, the eight faminerals were in chaos, the sky was shattered, blood and rain were pouring, and the people were trembling.

And at this moment, in an unknown time and space, that small city called Jiaxing.

Feng Chaoge, who was in an unknown era, didn't know.

He was confronting the thief named Li Wuchang at the moment.

"Don't look at me like this, Lao Tzu feels disgusting, and then look at digging out your dog eyes and feeding the dog. Feng Chaoge scolded coldly.

"It's still so individual, I don't understand, why do you like women. The white-clothed swordsman sighed helplessly, and there was a lot of helplessness to hate iron but not steel.

The fat general's second round of charging was launched again, and Feng Chaoge scolded: "If you don't want to die, help me catch that fat pig." ”

As he spoke, he rushed directly towards the burly man with a long sword.

"It's a small thing. The white-clothed swordsman said, the long sword in his hand shook, and rushed towards Feng Chaoge.

The long sword sheath in the Feng Dynasty singer kept swinging, and with each swing, a soldier was smashed to the ground, and the surrounding soldiers were all picked apart by the white swordsman's long sword.

Seeing the two rushing towards him, and his soldiers couldn't resist it, the burly man began to worry a little in his heart, and even regretted that he didn't bring enough people, so he came to chase Feng Chaoge, the flower thief.

However, wealth and wealth are in danger, there is no danger, how can there be any possibility of promotion?

At the thought of this, the fear in the burly man's heart decreased a little, and he drew the long knife on his horse's back and drove the horse forward.

As the head of an army, this man naturally has some skills that others don't have, and with a swing of the knife, he brought the sound of whirring wind and slashed directly at the top of Feng Chaoge's head.

The long sword of the Feng Dynasty singer was lifted upward, blocking the long knife that was splitting, and at the same time, the whole person rose into the air and kicked the front chest of the horse that came at the impact.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Feng Chaoge only felt a shock all over his body, and the whole person flew backwards, and the fast horse that was galloping was actually kicked by this kick, and the burly man on the horseback left the horse directly and flew forward.

"You're not dead yet?" The white-clothed swordsman seized the opportunity, and with a little foot, the long sword stabbed directly at the burly man.

"Protect the generals. Everyone shouted, turned around and rushed towards the white-clothed swordsman, throwing Feng Chaoge aside.

Feng Chaoge stabilized his figure, his eyes rolled, he turned around, and after a few ups and downs, he fled, and said loudly: "My son is also gone, see you another day." ”

Then, there was a white-clothed swordsman's scolding voice behind him: "The surname Yang, you are so unrighteous, don't let Lao Tzu meet you again, otherwise you will be dismantled." ”

Feng Chaoge's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but think of what Yufeng said on the corpse river......

The little lizard, which had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared next to Feng Chaoge at some point, wagging a tail and looking at Feng Chaoge innocently.

Feng Chaoge ran forward and said, "If you don't give me a reasonable reason, I'll cook you and eat one meal, I can't finish one meal, eat two meals, and I won't even keep your bones." ”

The little lizard blinked innocently with big eyes, and then pointed to a perfume pavilion in the distance, but saw a lotus flower blooming. The sound of the piano wafted in, and the sound of the piano was light, like the sound of prosperity escaping into the empty door.

The blue waves are rippling, there are spring ducks playing in the water, and the reeds are flying.

In the reeds, a canopy boat slowly hidden, and a woman sat in the middle of the boat, her face covered by a curtain, and the sound of the harp came from the boat.

There are maids whose feet are swaying in the water, splashing brilliant waves, which shine particularly brightly in the sun.

Feng Chaoge looked at it intently, this is a very beautiful picture, the woman caress the piano with her hands, and the maid swings with her jade feet, I am afraid that it is a famous Danqing artist in this world, and it is difficult to describe this picture of a beautiful woman stroking the qin.

Feng Chaoge was stupid for a while.

"Haha, I knew that you, a flower thief, would definitely come here, where there are women, there will be your Yang Qi's footprints. Suddenly, a voice shattered the picture.

But it was the white-clothed swordsman, who had already walked to Feng Chaoge's side at some point, holding a group of inferior horses in his hands, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a wine jug on the other.

"My name is Feng Chaoge, not Yang Qi, you recognize the wrong person!" Feng Chaoge turned his head and glared at the white-clothed swordsman.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."

Suddenly, the little lizard at Feng Chaoge's feet climbed onto Feng Chaoge's shoulder and beckoned to the woman in the lake.

"If you have a master, you must have a favor, and this little guy will also pick up girls?" The white-clothed swordsman grinned and wanted to touch the little lizard's head, but was slapped off by the little lizard's little beast claws, wiped his head with disgust, and glanced at the white-clothed swordsman with disdain.

"It's really -- character. The white-clothed swordsman didn't think it was a pestle, and asked cheekily, "What's your name, little guy?" ”

The little lizard opened its teeth and claws, chattered for a long time, and finally spit out two words: "Dumb..."

"Stupid? haha, you little devil are still stupid? Funny, funny, it's not your master who gave you such a cute name for picking up girls. The white-clothed swordsman continued.

Blankly rolled his eyes at the white-clothed swordsman, and then continued to wave at the woman in the lake, really persevering.

"Miss, there are two sons on the riverbank, and a little lizard is waving to us?" The maid saw the white-clothed swordsman of the Feng Chaoge River on the riverbank, and the strange little lizard in Guli, and then said to the woman who was stroking the qin.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and a breeze also swayed on the surface of the lake, as if drunk.

"Miss, just listen to the song of Xianyin, Xiaosheng is so drunk, I wonder if I can play a song to relieve my boredom?"

"Since the son has this Yaxing, it is the honor of the little woman. The woman's light voice came, with a natural flattery, which made people feel as if they were about to be crispy to the bones.

"Why don't you invite us on board, the beautiful woman strokes the piano, and the man drinks, which is a great pleasure in life. The white-clothed swordsman continued.

"Don't you don't like women, why do you talk everywhere?" Feng Chaoge glanced at the white-clothed swordsman with disdain.

"My Fair Lady, good gentleman, I am laying the groundwork for you, how can you thank me?

Feng Chaoge felt a chill, and then rolled his eyes at the white-clothed swordsman again.

"Little guy, God gave you a pair of beautiful little eyes, and you actually used them to roll your eyes, what a waste of expression. The white-clothed swordsman teased.

The boat came along the lake quietly, passing through the reeds, and the reeds made flying flowers, which was quite beautiful.

The woman is peerless, her face is covered with light veil, she stood up and saluted Feng Chaoge and others, she has a graceful figure and a sweet voice, like a glass of wine, and the aftertaste is fragrant.

"Two sons, the little woman is polite. The peerless woman said softly.

"People in the rivers and lakes, where is there so much red tape? It's not good, it's not good. The white-clothed swordsman said.

"Hehe!" the woman chuckled, and then said, "Childe is a cheerful person, I wonder what song the two sons want to hear?"

"Eighteen touches!" the white-clothed swordsman said.

Belch?

The woman was stunned.

"No, I mean the mountains and rivers are hard to find. The white-clothed swordsman immediately remedied.

"Good!"

After the woman finished speaking, she sat back in front of the piano, fingered thirteen strings, and suddenly the sound of the piano sounded, as beautiful as the sound of heaven, the sound of the piano was tactful and tortuous, there was a unique charm of the rainy season, and the unique style of the Jiangnan woman shocked Feng Chaoge.

"Xiao Sheng will dance the sword to cheer up!" said the white-clothed swordsman, and then glanced at Feng Chaoge meaningfully, and said: "Look at it, a reckless man with brute force, how can a rough person like you understand the beauty of martial arts?

Rumble--

Feng Chaoge was like being struck by lightning, and his face turned pale.

The white-clothed swordsman unsheathed his long sword, threw the wine jug in his hand up to the sky, and then his body danced like a cloud of flowing water, the long sword in his hand had no murderous aura, no sword light, but there was an invisible general trend.

The breeze is blowing, and the water is not rippling.

The white-clothed sword dance, like flowing water, does not see its potential, but there is a realm of returning to the basics, no murderous but murderous everywhere, which is a kind of beauty derived from the ultimate swordsmanship.

Feng Chaoge's heart was shocked.

It turns out that the sword still dances like this?

He was extremely shocked in his heart, as if he had grasped a trace of indescribable power, but it was difficult to comprehend, and he thought of splendid mountains and rivers, a mountain and a ravine, a grass and a tree, a flower and a world, a leaf and a Bodhi.

In the depths of his heart, there seemed to be the sound of the Great Dao, which made him fascinated.

"Zheng!"

The piano stopped.

The long sword in the hand of the white-clothed swordsman happened to be in full swing, and it really cooperated seamlessly.

"Listening to this song today, I have no regrets in this life, so I will say goodbye. The white-clothed swordsman smiled freely, got on his horse, and walked out, free and uninhibited.

"You..."Feng Chaoge wanted to speak and stopped.

"What you, you, me, and me, if he is destined one day, maybe we will meet again after eternity. The white-clothed swordsman said, and the prancing horse whipped up, leaving a figure floating in the wind.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green, the evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain..."

The white-clothed swordsman sang loudly, and his figure farther and farther away.

"The little girl also gave her son a song, if there is fate, we will meet in thousands of years!" the woman said suddenly.

Then without waiting for Feng Chaoge to reply, he stroked Suqin, and the heavenly singing voice came from his mouth:

Snow in white clothes,

Splash ink and blue, sketch trace.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, uneven thousands of households sink into the sand and wrap in iron clothes.

The jackdaw is faint, and the sword wanders beautifully, looking back at the city.

Whoever caresses it, the ten fingers play the piano is ancient;

In the extremely cold land, the phoenix dynasty sings, the green shirt flutters green silk white, and the ice and snow reflect the previous life.

Returning, what a pity for merit and fame.

Thousands of willows on the embankment

Wild Qiang Flute, I know that you have traveled thousands of miles alone without a reason.

To whom the heart goes, pick up the incense soul with your own hands.

The copper bell rings, and the wild sand on the edge drinks turbid wine and goes like a rainbow.

Who is with him, young and long-ranging.

Youlanlu, Su Zixin, the reincarnation under the red dust sword, and the moon falls in Bishan Village.

Slaughtered the wilderness, who does loneliness complain to?

This tune, no longer the current tactfulness, but quite desolate and tragic, seems to tell some unknown vicissitudes, some truths buried in the dust of history.

Feng Chaoge trembled all over, as if struck by lightning.

When he turned back, he saw the white-clothed swordsman who rode away, his body turned into ashes, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Looking back again, I saw the woman in the lake, revealing a smile that captivated the city and the country, and the graceful figure also turned into clouds and smoke and drifted away.

"What's going on?"

Feng Chaoge's heart was extremely shocked, all this in front of him was not real?

In the south of the Yangtze River during the rainy season, the women who played the qin, and the white-clothed swordsmen who danced swords, all turned into ashes in an instant.

When he turned around three times, he saw a fat man covered in armor standing on the city wall, waving towards Feng Chaoge.

"If there is fate, I believe that you will be able to restore this originally civilized world, Jiaxing 100,000 iron horsemen, see them off!" the fat general shouted.

Countless iron horsemen rushed out of the city, all armed with swords.

There was a strong wind.

Hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen stood like dense ants, standing on the city wall, under the wall, and among the mountains in the distance, and shouted: "Draw your sword, fight to the death!"

Thundered!

Space is dying!

The huge city of Jiaxing turned into ashes in an instant, and hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen flew back into smoke in an instant.

The rumbling sound was endless, the space was distorting, Feng Chaoge's heart was extremely shocked, all of this was fake, these people seemed to be forcibly befriending him through some means.

The earth is collapsing, the void is shaking.

"Young and long-ranging..."

In the void, Feng Chaoge seemed to see the white-clothed swordsman, riding away, free and uninhibited. It was as if she saw the woman who stroked the qin, and conjured up a beautiful image of the city and the country in the sky, smiled sweetly at him, and really smiled at the city.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt rolled down.

The world collapsed in an instant.

Feng Chaoge found at this moment that a huge crack had appeared in the ground under his feet.

I didn't know where to take out the map of mountains and rivers, and said bitterly to the dissipated white-clothed swordsman and the woman in Fuqin: "I knew it would be like this, I knew... Woo..."

The little guy burst into tears, his little fingers wiped his face, and he was extremely aggrieved.

Sou!

Wiped his face fiercely, dragged Feng Chaoge towards the mountains and rivers, and the void exploded in an instant, Feng Chaoge seemed to have traveled through thousands of years of time, turned into a point of light, and disappeared into this space. (The novel "Ancient Blood Emperor" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued.) )