The song of troubled times, only the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

Sizhou Island, one of the four major islands of the island nation, was once an island of prosperity and was home to tens of millions of people.

Pity.....

After the Great Devastation, there was no peace here.

The struggle between the family, the war between the army and the gate lords, and the staking of foreign forces have made this land in the midst of bloody slaughter all the time.

The sky is blue, and the earth is bleeding.

A man and a woman slowly descended from the clouds, measuring the land in one step and dozens of meters.

They crossed the city and witnessed two forces fighting for territory.

Among them, the cannon fire roared, and the occasional warrior figure flashed, making the sword light and the gun dance together, giving the opponent a beheading action.......

They crossed the village and witnessed the Maison Gatekeeper robbing the villagers.

Villages were destroyed in the fires, old people were put to death, and young women and children were driven like cattle to their cars, one by one, to where they belonged.....

"See, this is a troubled time, I don't want the empire to become like this, as the strongest, we should judge the situation, because one of your decisions is related to the life and death of thousands of Li people. ”

Looking at all this from afar, Zhang San sighed lightly.

He didn't make a move, because that wouldn't change the outcome.

"Do I need you to teach?"

Chen Beibei pouted.

She was very unhappy, Zhang San was obviously educating her!

But she Chen Beibei has been crisscrossing the world for hundreds of years, will she need a little kid in her early twenties to teach?

"Hmph, when my aunt and grandmother were in China a hundred years ago, you bastard didn't know which pimple it was. ”

Chen Beibei was annoyed, and squinted at Zhang San fiercely from the corner of his eyes, as if laughing at his inadequacy.

Zhang San shook his head, a hint of self-deprecation flashed at the corner of his mouth, and turned around to move on.

What can he say?

I can't tell this chick that she has been reincarnated n times, and this heart is already a centuries-old antique.

Apparently not!

Since it is true, then what is there to say.

"Hey, what the hell are you looking for?"

Seeing Zhang San laughing at himself and turning away, a hint of pride flashed at the corner of Chen Beibei's mouth, secretly thinking that this guy was finally a little self-aware.

It's just that she was really curious about what Zhang San was looking for, so she couldn't help but ask later.

She really couldn't think of anything that could deal with Ji Wuji in such a small place where he had finished playing, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

"Talkative, I don't want to follow, you go to heaven and wait for me. ”

In the distance, Zhang San's cold voice came, not only did not stop, but sped up a few points.

"Bastard...."

Chen Beibei was angry.

This guy actually played with her coldly.

What's even infuriating......

She actually ate this set.

After stomping his feet, Chen Beibei chased after him again.

She was going to see what the bastard could figure out.

A few miles away, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhang San's mouth, and his foot strength slowed down slightly, walking towards a big mountain in the distance.

He had already smelled the thing he was looking for, and believed that it would not be long before he would be able to complete his merits.

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Hu Yueshan, the residence of the Yokota family.

Before the Great Apocalypse, it was a forbidden place for the Yokota family, and it was a sacred place in the hearts of the samurai of the entire island nation.

Just because, this is the land of the mother clan of the great perfection powerhouse Yokota Jiro.

Since the World War a hundred years ago, the cultivation world of the island country has been devastated, and only Jiro Yokota is left alone among the four strongest people, and has since disappeared from the world stage for half a century.

It wasn't until the beginning of the 21st century, along with the development of the economy, that the island country's cultivation world finally ushered in a great spring, and Yokota Jiro was even more in the international arena and won the prestige of the "Holy Master of the Sword Path".

Pity.....

The good times didn't last long, and just a few decades later, an even greater disaster struck, not only Yokota Jiro was killed in battle, but even the entire island nation fell apart.

Even more ironic......

Now at the foot of this mountain, just outside this holy land, dozens of families belonging to the island country are actually besieging this place.

"Yokota Liyuan, hand over the sword book of the Sword Saint, otherwise when we kill it, Hugh will blame me for waiting to destroy your entire clan. ”

An old voice resounded for thousands of miles, followed by a deafening shout of killing.

Thousands of warriors came from all directions, blocking the entire mountain peak.

Subsequently......

Guns and cannons are roaring, swords are dancing in unison, and the sound of killing is shaking for thousands of miles, and the so-called handing over the sword score and leaving is simply a joke, and these families are rushing to exterminate the clan.

The foot of the mountain, the mountainside, the top of the mountain......

There was a shout of killing everywhere, and in the face of the siege of dozens of families, no matter how powerful the Yokota family was, it was defeated after a stick of incense.

"Baga, the old ghost of Yanagi, you don't want to be rampant, the ancestor's knife spectrum can only belong to my Yokota family, and outsiders don't want to get involved. ”

Seeing the sound of shouting and killing, it was already approaching the last manor of the Yokota family, and after an angry roar, the situation in the manor suddenly changed, and four pillar stones rose from the four corners of the manor, blooming with dazzling light.....

"Four Pillars Demon Sealing Enchantment?"

In mid-air, a white-haired short old man let out an exclamation, and then squatted down violently into a knife draw, and an earth-shattering sword shot out in an instant.

"Boom !!"

The sword struck the manor, but it was blocked by a faint barrier, and after a violent roar, it dissipated and became invisible.

"Yaga, everyone goes up together, and the enchantment also needs to be maintained, so I don't believe that the Yokota family can hold on all the time. ”

Seeing that he couldn't break the barrier with all his might, the short old man was furious.

。。。。。。

"It's here. ”

At the foot of Huyue Mountain, looking at the fireworks on the top of the mountain, Zhang San said quietly.

"That's it?"

Chen Beibei frowned slightly, her primordial spirit had already swept towards the battlefield on the top of the mountain.

"Yes, are you coming or am I coming?"

Zhang San chuckled and turned his head to look at the silly girl beside him.

I don't know why, he has come into contact with so many girls, but only Chen Beibei gives him the most unique feeling, which makes him want to flirt to his heart's content.

Perhaps, because the strength is equal?

"I'll do it. ”

Chen Beibei smiled back at Zhang San for the first time, her Yuan Shen had already discovered something interesting.

After taking one step, she was already above the top of the mountain.

"Get out of here. ”

Domineering, majestic, indifferent, contemptuous......

It's just an instant, and the goddess of female killing who dominated the world a hundred years ago has returned again.

Big red robe, long hair flying!

Her eyes were cold and merciless, looking down on the many warriors on the top of the mountain, like a high king, judging a group of rebellious thieves.

"Baga, where did you come from........ wild girl"

The dwarf old man was furious and roared and flew into the sky.

His hand was on the hilt of the sword, and the technique of drawing the knife was ready to be used.

"Noise!"

On the firmament, Chen Beibei's eyebrows furrowed slightly, glanced at the old man lightly, and gently pointed out between raising his hand.

"Click!"

Without warning, the dwarf old man suddenly froze in mid-air, and then turned into an ice sculpture.

。。。。

At the foot of the mountain.

Looking at Chen Beibei like this, the corners of Zhang San's mouth twitched.......