"I'm a firefly from Yutianzong, and I live in Yanzhou Lingque Mountain!"

Even if he is temporarily suppressed by the other party, the demeanor of Firefly is not lagging behind, but usually at this time, there is no need to report himself so clearly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Girl, you are so young, you have such attainments in swordsmanship, it is not easy, Song cherishes his talents, he can't bear to destroy you like this, I advise you to retreat in the face of difficulties, and leave here!"

As he spoke, the blind swordsman Song Ziru's hand did not stop, and in just a moment, three cuts were made between the sleeves of the firefly, although it did not hurt the flesh and skin, but the slightly embarrassed posture of the firefly could still be seen.

"It's obviously uncle, you did something wrong, why do you want me to go!"

Firefly naturally didn't intend to fulfill the other party's wish, but Song Ziru listened to it, but he didn't plan to stay any longer.

"It doesn't matter which is right or wrong, since you have this in mind, I don't want to violate your sword intent, let me show the highest level of sword dao to express my respect for you!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Ziru suddenly stopped her figure, Firefly was slightly surprised, she didn't know why the other party suddenly released the water, she was about to withdraw and retreat temporarily, but suddenly found that she couldn't move at all!

It turned out that it was not Song Ziru who was stagnant, but his own body, this world, and in this moment, everything in heaven and earth seemed to be all still!

At this time, Song Ziru's swordsmanship completely got rid of the fancy things, but became simple and direct, and the coat was peeled off layer by layer, leaving a "thorn" word! For a moment, even he himself didn't even know how many swords he had produced, this kind of swordsmanship that simply pursued the ultimate speed was realized by Song Ziru after he lost his sight, and it was the most suitable way for himself to be simple and sick!

"A sword soars into the sky, and ten thousand silver rays fall!"

The light is gone, and the words are coming!

The sword momentum was unreserved, and as soon as the sword was out, Song Ziru only felt a sense of fatigue quickly surging up, he didn't feel happy, but his heart was occupied by sadness, guilt, and pity.

When there was a bang, Song Ziru, who didn't know how many swords he had come out, was suddenly bounced away by a sword! Although he couldn't see, he could still clearly feel that the other party was still alive, not only alive, but almost unharmed!

That's impossible!

Song Ziru's heart was awe-inspiring, and he was extremely shocked, but somehow, deep in his heart, there was a wave of ecstasy!

"The wind is forcing the clouds, and the divine sword is Ling Kyushu!"

The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, the green light is flashing, and the sword intent is Lingran! Countless afterimages, swinging countless sword shadows, this sword momentum, faster, faster, more powerful, destroying the withering and decaying, covering the sky and the sun!

Song Ziru didn't know how the other party blocked his swordsmanship, but he couldn't block the other party's sword!

After the dragon groaned, there was only a piece of clarity left between heaven and earth!

With a few bangs, the thin sword in Song Ziru's hand was broken into several pieces and fell to the ground, the sleeves of the yellow robe of his sword-holding hand were all shattered, but there was not a single wound on his arm!

Song Ziru knelt on one knee and vomited a mouthful of blood in his mouth, but he knew that the other party was still merciful.

"Uncle, you are a good person, in the sword move just now, there is only battle intent, no killing intent, so this sword is even a favor just now. Firefly put away the sword on the side, passed by Song Ziru's side, and walked towards the lobby.

Hearing his words, Song Ziru also smiled bitterly.

Yes, since I went blind from both sides and left the Sword Pavilion, it seems that most of the sword in my hand has been wasted, and I have been practicing sword practice for many years, although the way of the sword is still improving, but unfortunately this sword intent is no longer sharp. It's like a sword without a blade, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill anyone in my life.

Firefly walked to the side of the iron, and at this time, he looked back at Song Ziru and seemed to hesitate.

"Uncle, I'm going to do it!"

"You won, of course you have the final say, and you still ask me what to do?" Song Ziru didn't understand why the other party asked this question, was it just a simple humiliation?

"Uncle, I think you are a good person, so I want to persuade you, you know that this is an evil thing, but you want to do what you don't want to do against your will, no matter what the reason, it will make your sword intent clouded with a layer of confusion, your sword is confused, and you will lose the direction of finding the ultimate sword!"

"I have been learning swords from my relatives since I was a child, but I was still young at that time, and I didn't know what kendo was, Xiao Qi told me that as long as I followed my own heart, it was my own kendo, I liked Xiao Qi the most, and I was willing to stay by his side all the time, become the fastest sword in his hand, and sweep away all the obstacles for him!"

After speaking, Firefly raised his hand and cut off the iron magic weapon with a sword, and the shot was swift, without the slightest confusion at all!

There was rolling thunder in the sky, but the girl's words made Song Ziru even more shocked, and he only felt deafening!

Do you follow your heart, it turns out that the key that you have been unable to grasp is such a simple and simple path?

"Nuwa, you are really talented, you are definitely a genius in sword practice, your future achievements in kendo will definitely reach the extreme!"

"Thank you. Hotaru put away her sword and re-strapped her sword case, intending to leave.

"Girl, do you know the Sword Pavilion?"

"Yes, I've heard of it!"

"If you have a chance, you should really go to the Sword Pavilion to have a look, there, you will definitely have a deeper entry!"

"Their swords, are they powerful?"

"Yes, it's amazing!"

"Okay, I'll take a look when I get a chance!" The little girl always readily accepted the kind advice.

"Uncle, do you have any plans?"

At this time, Song Ziru slowly stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and walked outside the temple.

"I'll go back, go back to the Sword Pavilion, and then I'll wait for you over there, and when you get to the Sword Pavilion, we'll compete in the sword again!"

"Okay!" Hotaru readily agreed.

"Hahaha, refreshing!"

Laughing, Song Ziru's back gradually disappeared under the stone steps, and this time, the confusion in his heart seemed to be gradually disappearing.

......

Listening to the thunder and looking at the fading red sky, Zhang Luoluo stood with his hands in his hands, as if thinking about something.

Behind her, Comb sat on the ground, with a bright red slap mark on her face, and a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, but there was no sadness on her face.

Comb knew that Zhang Luoluo didn't kill her with a sword, but just gave her a slap, so her duty was already half successful.

At this time, Zhang Luoluo finally came back to her senses, she saw the faint smile on her comb face, she was slightly stunned, and there was a nameless fire in her heart.

"What are you laughing at?"

Comb held his cheek and slowly stood up from the ground.

"My sister didn't kill me with a sword, so of course I should be glad to be combing. ”

The four eyes were facing each other, and the gentleness of the combing and painting met Zhang Luoluo's sassiness, as if there was an undercurrent.

There is still more than an hour before the full moon, and there is still one last one left in the formation eye of the Blood Moon Curse Killing Formation.