readx;?“ Five years ago, you were a child who was new to martial arts, but you didn't expect that after becoming this ghost, your strength has been greatly improved. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Standing up unwillingly, Murong Chasing the Wind looked at Murong Han's cold attitude and cold swordsmanship. I can't help but feel a little sentimental, a little melancholy, and a little relieved. He couldn't help but recall the figure standing in the scorching sun five years ago:

"Father, when will I be able to master the real swordsmanship?" As the sun set, a little boy holding a wooden sword practiced desperately in front of the sunset, swinging one sword after another, sweat slowly dripping down the young and delicate cheeks, and the afterglow of the sunset seemed to be extended a few points under the efforts of the young man. Among his peers, there are many people with swordsmanship like Murong Han, but there are not many children who are willing to practice swordsmanship all day long like Murong Han, and they have pursued the ultimate swordsmanship since childhood. Since childhood, he has longed to go to the Tibetan Sword Villa for further study, and he is such an obsession with swords.

"Xiao Han, first of all, I want to ask you a question, what is the purpose of your sword learning, and what will you do in the future when your swordsmanship is famous all over the world?" Looking at the sunset that was about to set, Murong Chasing Feng smiled and looked at the little boy who was gradually growing, and asked seriously.

"If my swordsmanship is really that strong, I will definitely punish the evil and promote the good, get rid of the evil in the world, and protect the relatives around me. The little boy smiled happily, and after listening to his words, Murong Chaifeng also smiled with relief, but he didn't expect that the father and son would be separated forever.

Unexpectedly, after five years, his son not only did not die, but was also infected with an intelligent poisonous person.

Lifting the sword in his hand, Murong Chasing Feng said in a deep voice: "Xiao Han, have you forgotten your oath a few years ago? You once said that when your swordsmanship is famous all over the world, you will eliminate evil and promote good, but look at what you are doing now, what are you doing?!" His son has become today's field, and he knew that it would be better to let him die in the first place, at least it would not go against his own wishes back then, and at least let him live up to his original intention.

"You can also see that I am already famous all over the world, if I rely on my swordsmanship, now I am one of the top few masters even in the Tibetan Sword Villa, and my swordsmanship is not comparable to ordinary people at all. The will of the year. You can change it temporarily. "The blood-red sword was smeared, and there was a lot of blood on it, some of which was obtained from the scratch on Murong Chaifeng's body just now.

"This sword is the sword of the corpse king, it was given to me by the current Five Poisons Sect Protector Elder, he appointed me as the commander of the poison man on this Luo Dao side, and gave me supreme poison skills, do you remember? When I was young, I often had to practice swordsmanship because I couldn't learn other abilities, and now? In terms of swordsmanship, I have already surpassed you as a waste, and in terms of abilities, with a body of poison skills, I can also be called a master, dear father, you should be proud of me, not obstruct me at this critical time. At the end, he burst into tears.

And Murong Chaifeng just looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at this son who now looked "better", Murong Chaifeng only had sadness in his heart at this moment.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Murong Chasing the wind laughing so loudly made Murong Han very unhappy.

"I'm laughing, my son is still dead. Alas. Murong Chaifeng looked at Murong Han's evil face, and sighed.

"I'm not dead, I'm just me, you old thing, it looks like I'm going to kill you today, why haven't these bastards caught up yet?" Murong Han looked at the empty space behind him in surprise, feeling deeply uncomfortable: "Where are all my subordinates?"

"Without the command of you, a wise poisoner, how many of them would be? Looking at the voice, I saw that the end of Xia, Al, Central Asia and others had gathered here with their own people and horses, and vaguely surrounded Murong Han into a big circle, so that this cargo would be difficult to fly, Xia Mo and the others were not decent gentlemen, they didn't want to go one-on-one with this goods through some bullshit knight etiquette, as a wise poisonous person, the people present were afraid that no one would be stronger than him in terms of single combat effectiveness, so, in order to avoid trouble, the end of summer was ready to attack it in groups.

And those poisonous people, just like the end of the summer said, without the command of the wise poisonous people, they don't know anything at all, unless a human takes the initiative to come to them, they will be hungry to attack the human race, otherwise with their intelligence, it is really impossible to break through.

"You old thing, what did you do to my nearly 10,000 subordinates?" "I want to kill nearly 10,000 people, not to mention these guys, even if there are a few more like myself, I can't do it, the crowd tactic has always been the stupidest but the most effective of all tactics, he doesn't believe that the other party has any peerless masters who can defeat his more than 10,000 poisonous people.

"Actually, I didn't do anything with them. Murong Chaifeng said coldly: "You just comprehended some unique swordsmanship, but your IQ is still in the state of a young child, it really doesn't matter to you, you are far from my dear Xiao Han, to me, you are just a remnant scum who has integrated into Xiao Han's body." I used the power of my whole clan to exert the power of destroying the mountain and trapping the earth with a diameter of one kilometer, although this blow consumed the internal strength of everyone in my clan, including the poisonous energy of several priests, but everything was worth it. Your subordinates should still be playing circles in that underground playground, right? While carrying out this series of ridicule on Murong Han, Murong Chasing Feng did not forget to protect every part of his body.

"All of them are ready. "At the end of the summer on the side, the battle order has been prepared, as the saying goes, capture the thief first and capture the king, take down this wise poisonous man, I don't believe that these tens of thousands of poisonous people don't listen to him. Just as he was about to take the next step, Murong Chaifeng's voice sounded, shocking everyone:

"Everyone, please don't make a move, this is the battle we have only seen the two of us. The left hand clenched his fist hard, and the sword that his right hand held all the time gradually emitted a cold light that he had never seen before, perhaps when it was close to night, the sword with the night light looked so extraordinary against the background of the night, bright and dazzling, compared to Murong Han's blood-red sword, it was simply a heaven and an underground. One is a demon soldier full of thousands of resentments and soaked in blood, and the other is shrouded in moonlight, emitting a sword that is as bright as the sun.

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