Shenjiafang is one of the best Zhuangzi in Tianyuan, with many people, deep mountains and waters, diligent cultivation and avoidance of swords, and good feng shui. An old man and a young man walked in the field, the frost in the cold winter, not soft, there were some frosted shriveled eggplants on the field, the old man bent down and took off a few pockets in his arms, and the little girl behind him wore a cheap mink hat, looking back from time to time. The old man still thought to himself: "Don't look at the eggplant is not bright at this time, but after being beaten by frost, it is sweet in the mouth, and the taste is no worse than the crucian carp in winter, and it can have a fight with winter bamboo shoots." Go back to the household, and I'll fry a pot for you myself. Shen Jiafang used to owe me a big favor, I still picked this piece of feng shui treasure land for them back then, not to mention a few worthless eggplants, even a few lives, but also to take it away. You, don't look at it, since I found Luoyang as a helper for that kid, life and death are between five and five. Don't stare at me, yes, I let him fall into this trap, but he made my daughter suffer such a big loss, I don't care who he calculates. What about me, generally speaking, no one helps, the Dongyue Emperor is a dog and horse, I still preserved most of the Dongyue royal family, the last king of the Southern Tang Dynasty worked hard, there is eloquence and strategy, and he can be called a Ming Jun, but now everyone in the Southern Tang Dynasty is ashamed of the surname Hong, to say that according to the truth that the world likes to say, the things I did are completely unreasonable. When I wanted you to assassinate that kid, I told you that the kid had a thin life and would die sooner or later, rather than die on a woman's belly, or in the hands of others, it would be as clean as dying in your hands, at least there would be a whole corpse and a burial place. ”

It's good that the old man didn't speak, as soon as he said these big truths that were shriveled up than eggplants, the little girl simply stopped, carried the sunflowers, and looked at the city dozens of miles away, the old man was stunned, and reached out to grab a handful of sunflower seeds, and the little girl twisted her body angrily, spinning with the withered sunflowers, and did not let him succeed. The old man sighed in surprise, squinted his eyes, and saw the wind and rain in the distant city, and the sea of qi rumbling and falling, as if heaven and earth were squeezing a line, sighed, rubbed the girl's mink hat, and said softly: "It's the unintentional person who is the most infatuated." ”

The old man didn't get any verbal response, but fortunately, he was used to it, and weighed the weight of the eggplant in his pocket, which was not enough for a lunch, so he picked a few more, and then said to himself: "If the twenty or thirty thousand people in the city don't have time to disperse, Luoyang's hand, the heavens are angry, the people in the three sects, Longhu Mountain is too busy to take care of themselves, but according to the temperament of Li Careful in the Two Zen Temples, he will definitely take action." The martial arts in the world climb the stairs, the realm climbs, before entering the first product, especially below the second grade, there is a simple and clear method, that is, to break the armor a little, a fist to break a few armor, a sword sword to wear a few armor, at a glance, can be among the second grade, especially after the first grade, there is no such saying, because this method is too rigid, people are alive, Deng Tai'a's sword can be called the ultimate in swordsmanship, a sword to break thousands of pieces of armor, it is easy, but if the person in armor is responsible for martial arts, it will be greatly discounted, if Wang Xianzhi is wearing armor, Rao is Deng Tai'a can not easily break the armor, is Deng Tai'a is a swordsmanship chickIf the river is thrown down, it is not difficult to drown thousands of Beimang people in one move, and it is possible to drown a few second-grade martial artists? This is the root cause of the saints of the three religions not to enter the martial arts, and if they take advantage of the power of heaven and earth, they must act according to the eyes of God, and Wang Xianzhi Tuoba Bodhisattva and others do not need to. In the past two or three hundred years, the most real is to kill more with less, in fact, there are only three, one is the Wu family's nine swords to break through 10,000 horses, one is Li Chungang's sword to break the armor of 2,000 six, and the other is not long ago Luoyang went south, because the other party is not to mention the armor, but also with exquisite martial arts Iron horses, especially the latter two, after they reach the Celestial Realm, even if they are not as obvious as the saints of the three sects, they can be more or less infected by the number of qi, and sometimes killing a pawn with a clear origin is more than killing a battle general. Led by Zhao Gou, send elite iron cavalry to expel the people in the city, most of them are the meaning of Liu Artemisia Division, old and immortal is a thief, is a thief is timid, Liu Artemisia Division is afraid that Luoyang will have no scruples, when the time comes, it will be affected by the pond fish, and the purple thunder of the heavenly catastrophe will roll down, even if Luoyang bears seven or eight out of ten, he was affected by the pond fish two or three out of ten, but because he stayed in the Celestial Elephant Realm for too many years, and there was a suspicion of attaching the dragon to the side of the Son of Heaven, he would suffer a major crime, and is not a person in the three religions, and can completely let go of his hands and feet. ”

The girl squatted on the ground and silently pinched the mud, and Huang Longshi, who monopolized the top three in the Spring and Autumn Period, exhaled a breath of mist and said softly: "I don't know what I want." How can anyone know my people? Tai'an City half-cut tongue Xun Ping knows the road, but unfortunately the ambition is not the same, the Beiliang poison Li Yishan knows the road, but it is a pity that one mountain does not allow two tigers, and there is no place for him in Liyang. Nalan Youci also knows the way, but it's a pity that he was born to go against me. Scholars rule the country, scholars live in the world, scholars harm the country, these three people have their own needs, I am afraid that it is the most brilliant time after the strategist, and I will never see such a scene of my generation of scholars so high-spirited and upside down, in the future, scholars are all actors of the emperor's family. ”

The old man with the eggplant in his pocket smiled and said, "The backbone of the Spring and Autumn Scholar is crooked, and I want to straighten it." In the Spring and Autumn Period, the martial arts are forbidden with all their might, and I will destroy thousands of secret tips, put the reins on them, and turn wild dogs into domestic dogs. I want to teach the world for hundreds of years to come, and I will no longer see the rivers and lakes and green shirts fighting swords, no longer see the earth immortals swimming in the twilight of the North Sea, and no longer see real people riding cranes and flying through the gate of heaven. ”

The little girl Jia Jiajia smiled.

Huang Longshi suddenly laughed at himself, "Back then, Li Beware scolded me for farting and thinking that I was upright, and I scolded him so well." ”

The little girl was hungry and her stomach was rumbling. The old man Ha Lu Ha Da smiled, took her to the village, Shen Jiafang did not know the true identity of Huang Longshi, only as a god dragon to see the head but not the end of the fairy Fangshi, when Huang Longshi pointed out the maze, only to let the Shen family in the Southern Tang Dynasty escape, leaving this vein incense, even the family life of the family is written by Huang Longshi himself. Several elders of the clan in the village heard that the benefactor was visiting, and they all insisted on setting up a big table for a feast, but Huang Longshi did not agree, but just borrowed a stove room and a jar of wine, and was alone with his daughter Jia Jiajia, the old man personally cooked, fried a carp and a plate of eggplant, the old man did not eat much, just drank a few glasses of wine and was drunk, the burrow was dim, the candlelight was fluttering, the old man was drunk and pillowed on the table, tears were vague when he closed his eyes, and whispered softly: "The world for thousands of years is the same as the banana deer, I dream of butterflies and butterflies dream of me?"

The little girl took off her warm mink hat and put it on the old man's head gently, resting her chin on the table, looking at the old man who was sleeping, stunned.

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Inside the city, both sides of the rivalry were in full swing.

Heaven and earth only leave a line into a sword, the world's first demon Luoyang with the heavenly realm to use the unprecedented sword fairy sword, Song Nianqing's ears, eyes, nose and six orifices bleeding, always shut up and silent, the streets in the city are cracked, the six broken swords and swords still exist, under the support of the mellow sword fetus, six sword qi as thick as an adult man's thighs stand between heaven and earth, there is a faint sound of bells and drums ringing, melodious agitation, the gap between heaven and earth is like grinding a grinding plate, the gap is only one person high, flying sand and stones, dim and lightless, still not able to destroy the six sword fetuses on the spot. This trip out of the customs came to the long-lost rivers and lakes, and the sect master of Jianchi, who did not have too many masters, only changed into a pair of brand-new plain green cloth shoes, and at this time used white cloth to frame them. The soles made of multiple layers have worn out most of them, which makes Song Nianqing float a trace of regret, this life focuses on kendo, has never had a child relationship, and the demure woman who married into the sword pool also stopped at respecting each other, but for some reason, the enemy is current, life and death, for some reason, but I remember that night when I was young, she lifted her hijab, her shy face under the candlelight, so many years of affection and courtesy, I don't know when she slowly became a frost-haired old woman, and I don't know when she made these shoes by herself, the two parted and took over the bags that were regarded as a burden, he only regarded it as a natural righteousness for a woman to run the family, and only knew that if he could take the bag at that time, say her nickname, say thank you, how good it would be.

Song Nianqing remembered many past events, he was in the prime of life, carrying twelve swords, and went to Emperor Wu City to challenge the first person in the world.

When he left home, she didn't say much, just smiled gracefully, helped him carefully sort out his clothes, and sent him to the door, where she stood alone, without waiting for him to turn back. Later, Song Nianqing returned home and passed by her at the door of the house with a cold face, she wanted to speak and stopped, just squeezed out a clean smile, and there was no grievance at all.

Song Nianqing was always unconcerned in the past, and it was inevitable that she was a little gloomy, how could she find such a boring woman, how could she be worthy of her sword?

This fatal trance should have frustrated Song Nianqing's momentum, and he never thought that in a trance, for the first time in his life, he felt guilty, and Song Nianqing only felt that the sword heart was as pure as glass in an instant.

Outside the city, there were more than 100 swordsmen in the sword pool carrying a huge sword box, and they began to gallop around the city before Luoyang shot, where they passed, the flying sword came out of the box, suspended in the air outside the wall, stopped but did not fall, outside the city, there were nearly a thousand hanging swords, the sword array was majestic, and the sword was mighty.

The swordsmen of the sword pool who stopped walking in Kelema all looked at each other, because the swords hanging outside the wall fell to the ground one after another, losing the traction of the qi engine, and the sect master seemed to have given up the idea of using the sword array at all, but this set of sword array should be the fourteenth sword hidden by the sect master Song Nianqing? With the temperament of the sect master, it is impossible to choose to stand back in the face of a strong enemy? Since the sect master has always regarded Emperor Wu Xianzhi as the most invincible opponent in this life, even if he encounters a rare strong opponent in the city, it will not end like this, and the swordsmen who stopped their horses were at a loss for a while, and felt a strong crisis. But according to the level of the realm, the swordsmen of the sword pool successively perceived the rising rich sword intent in the city, and their faces were pleasantly surprised.

Song Nianqing lowered his head and looked deeply at the upper of his shoes, smiled slightly, let the six wisps of sword qi disappear in the grinding plate, let the flying wood and rolling stones hit his face, lightly stepped on the only intact street under his feet, and spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and finally couldn't suppress the blood surging in his throat, spit in front of him, and was quickly covered by the dust and disappeared.

Song Nianqing said softly: "It's time for you to take a trip to the rivers and lakes." ”

Song Nianqing stepped on the ground and began to run wildly.

The last sword is also the last time to go to the rivers and lakes.

Song Nianqing himself is a sword.

Song Nianqing's first-line sword collided with Luoyang's first-line sword.

Song Nianqing's clothes and skin seemed to have been cut by a thousand knives, and his flesh and blood began to blur, but this great kendo master didn't realize it, and his laughter was heroic, and he swept the green rainbow.

gave up the mighty sword array of thousands of swords, in exchange for a sword immortal sword that was inexplicably exchanged for life in the eyes of outsiders.

This sword can be called invincible in the world, tearing open the world of Luoyang together, the world is dark and cloudy, Song Nianqing's sword qi is like a picture of an immortal driving a dragon, I don't see Song Nianqing himself, I only see the sword qi winding, thunder and lightning, clouds and rain.

Luoyang, who didn't expect Song Nianqing to have this sword, held his breath and condensed, the qi machine flowed for eight hundred miles in an instant, and King Kong pointed to the three wonders of Xuantian Phenomena, melting and casting a furnace, making it clear that he wanted to prove that Song Nianqing's mortal sword could not seriously hurt her.

In fact, the two were still a few feet apart, and Song Nianqing was almost exhausted.

But the dying aura rushed for nine days, and the sword qi was still growing and majestic.

Luoyang pushed out with both hands, the cuffs were shattered, and the green silk on his head was blowing and fluttering, as if wrestling with a dragon, and his footsteps kept sliding backwards.

In the blink of an eye.

Outside the city, a thunderbolt blasted into the city.

The speed was so fast that where Ben Lei entered the city, there were two horses in the sword pond that were coerced into the air and flew to the city together, Ben Lei broke through the wall, but the two swordsmen and horses directly hit the wall of equal height, bang twice, turned into two pools of blood, and had no power to fight back, so they died on the spot.

Luoyang turned his head to look at the east with hardship, and there was a trace of unwilling annoyance in his eyes.

The thunder that knew the resonance of heaven and earth, so it was very well hidden, came in the blink of an eye.

Luoyang didn't expect that Song Nianqing would desperately use the sword immortal, nor did he expect that the willow artemisia master would point the finger at himself at the beginning, instead of the guy who was bent on killing the Liyang Imperial Court.

Luoyang gritted his teeth, and the two big green and red fish tried their best to expose a small half of their ethereal bodies, trying to resist the sneak attack of the willow artemisia master.

A white shadow almost rushed to Luoyang's side with Master Artemisia Liu, and forcibly carried the full force of the Heavenly Phenomena Realm.

Even if this guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead only managed to win a blink of an eye, Liu Hao Shi had already passed by Luoyang and the sword qi.

Liu Haoshi was furious, and after weighing it in his heart, he did not pursue the white-clothed demon who lost the best opportunity to be hit hard, but ran to the little bastard who had done bad things to him.

From the middle of the city to the west of the city for a full four or five miles, the back of the back did not know how many walls were smashed upside down, in front of the most rearmost city wall, Liu Artemisia Master formed a hook with five fingers of one hand, as if grabbing an object from the person's body, and pushed out with a punch with the other hand, smashing this guy from the city to the outside of the city.

With a cold face, Liu Haoshi crushed the wisps of qi that were faintly visible in his hands, like a lotus swaying in the wind, and sneered: "Don't measure yourself! Dare to ruin the old man's plan to kill two birds with one stone, the old man not only wants you to die, but also wants you to have nothing before you die!"

There was a piercing woman's cry in the city, which was extremely poignant, making Master Artemisia feel palpitations for no reason.