Zhu Mingwen looked at Wang Zijian. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The sword idiot also looked at the sword maniac.

A year ago in the tomb of Yubei, also when the Daomen saintess Yu Hongyi was dying, the same when he was about to kill her, and at the same time, this sword maniac who was once compared to the sword idiot in the world for an inexplicably stupid and inexplicably naïve and ridiculous reason in the eyes of the prince Jian, and then stood in front of Yu Hongyi, standing straight, like a sword, blocking the prince's sword.

That time, the prince sword did not kill him, because he felt that there were really not many people in the Beihai Kendo who could enter his eyes, so he left him a life, hoping that in the future, Zhu Mingwen could grow to the point where he could become his whetstone, but a year later, the gap between the two was getting worse and bigger, the prince sword is now in the middle of the dragon's eye, and he has just comprehended the corner of the heavenly way and mastered the sword domain, while in contrast, Zhu Mingwen is still the third rear realm, although the sword path has improved, but it still can't catch up with the prince sword.

Wang Zijian looked at Zhu Mingwen's pale and wet face, and said calmly: "This time, I won't let you go again." ”

Zhu Mingwen was silent, holding the dragon sword, looking at the black-clothed swordsman on the other side of the river, without sorrow or joy.

The fifty-mile long river finally flowed into the riverbed and surged again, but the riverbank where Wang Zijian was located was still dry, but the soil under Zhu Mingwen's feet was soft like a swamp, and a large amount of sediment rolled into the river, which was turbid, but it was not very clear in the dark.

Wang Zijian didn't do it immediately, he is now in his peak state, his heart moves at will, everything is his sword, if he wants to, the sword madman Zhu Mingwen will be pierced by his ten thousand swords in the next second, so he didn't rush to do it, but asked: "Are you still that reason?"

An indescribable ridicule on his face.

At the beginning of the eternal night wasteland in the tomb of Yubei, Zhu Mingwen said that Yu Hongyi had no reason to die, so he stood up and fought to the point of almost nine deaths, like a stubborn stone, like a straight sword.

That time he thought the boy was very interesting, and maybe one day he would be able to impress him, so he didn't kill him in the end.

But this time, he won't keep his hand anymore, for the sword idiot who has lived in the Daomen chase for many years and experienced countless life and death tests, the meaning of life is only revenge Daomen and the sword in his hand, and nothing else can make him interested, Zhu Mingwen once made him feel very interesting, but now that he thinks about it, he is just a naïve and stubborn idiot who doesn't understand the world.

Zhu Mingwen nodded.

Wang Zijian asked, "Even if you die?"

Zhu Mingwen said: "Even if I die." ”

The mockery in Wang Zijian's eyes was even stronger, Yu Huaji was silent for a long time, and said behind Zhu Mingwen: "Sword maniac, you go, you are not his opponent, standing here, you and I will die, I already understand your kindness." ”

Zhu Mingwen listened to this sentence in a daze, did not speak, did not turn his head, his eyes fell on the river, and he was silent.

Wang Zijian sneered: "Yes, you are just here to bury her, if you said that you made a move for the relationship between the Sword Pavilion and the Daomen, then now that she has understood your kindness, you can leave after achieving your goal, anyway, the relationship between the Daomen and the Sword Pavilion is already stable, you don't need to continue to act." ”

Zhu Mingwen looked down at the ground, the water droplets fell down his hair, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Yu Huaji looked at him quietly, did not speak, and waited for him to leave.

Everyone knows that the current situation is that the two of them are not the opponent of the sword idiot prince sword, and there is nothing good to stay, so why are you obsessed with this, sword maniac?

Zhu Mingwen finally raised his head and said seriously: "But I still want to try." ”

Wang Zijian sneered: "You can do so much for the sake of the Daomen Holy Maiden, are you really for the so-called justice? There are so many injustices in the world, why don't you stand up? In the days when I was hunted down and killed by the Daomen, why didn't I see you, a sword madman, come out to help? But the Daomen Holy Maiden can come to the snow anytime and anywhere to send charcoal whenever and wherever she is in trouble, every time it is such a, who knows how many scheming you have hidden?"

These words are very heart-wrenching, and even Yu Huaji will inevitably be so associative after hearing these words.

If the sword maniac really deliberately waited until she was about to die before standing up, the purpose was just to let the Sword Pavilion climb the big tree of the Dao Gate, everything was acting, what should I do?

Zhu Mingwen had no way to answer.

Four years ago, after he had just entered the three realms, he heard about the prince's sword, and the then Sword Pavilion Master also had some inferences about this matter, and the truth collected by the assassin organization was almost not much worse, so the young sword maniac proposed to the Sword Pavilion Master to enter the world to practice, but in fact, he had the intention of helping the sword idiot, Zhu Mingwen was as straight and sharp as a sword, as long as he recognized a truth, he would stubbornly stick to the end, no matter whether the people he helped knew each other or not, no matter how many difficulties and dangers, but the old and sophisticated Sword Pavilion Master knew his apprentice's heart very well, but instead locked him in the back mountain for retreat, and it was only released in the past two years, This matter has always made Zhu Mingwen regret in his heart, but how can he talk to Wang Zijian?

The indifference and ridicule in the eyes of the sword idiot were still the same, and then he raised his hand, he looked at Zhu Mingwen, who seemed to have nothing to say, and summoned countless swords between heaven and earth.

Once again, the great river floated tirelessly, becoming countless swords in the sky, and every wisp of river water is a sword, which is the sword of water.

The damp earth rises into the air and splits apart, and every grain of dirt is a sword, this is the sword of earth.

The big trees are cracking and flying, and the broken trees are soaring, this is the sword of wood.

Countless cold winds turned into countless sword qi, the sword of the wind.

Between heaven and earth, there are swords everywhere, this is the heaven and earth sword domain of the prince sword, even if he is a strong man who knows my realm at this moment, if he does not use the law phase heaven and earth of knowing my realm, he may not be able to defeat it lightly, not to mention Zhu Mingwen of the three rear realms?

The way of art knows my realm, and what I comprehend is the heaven and earth of the law, and the way of the sword knows my realm, and what I comprehend is the sword domain of heaven and earth, and the prince sword has mastered the threshold of heaven in the realm of the dragon's eye, which can not be said to be a stunning talent that is not seen once in a thousand years.

Zhu Mingwen looked at those swords with different shapes, and silently clenched the dragon sword, no one would have thought that the sword idiot who lost the sword would be so powerful, but he still had a chance, and the real life-and-death fight would be seen in the two or three moves that were close to him, and the distance was like a hundred steps and thousands of steps that anyone could fight with all kinds of tricks, but once the distance was narrowed, three feet in front of him clashed, and life and death were decided, and within this distance, the prince sword without a sword in his hand was obviously at a disadvantage.

If Zhu Mingwen can bully the prince within three feet of his sword, then he naturally has a chance to turn defeat into victory, but he is separated by a long river of 100 steps, how can he be bullied?

Thousands of swords in the sky and thousands of swords fell downward, pointing directly at Zhu Mingwen, for the prince sword, if the sword maniac dared to dodge, he could surround Wei to save Zhao and the attack fell on Yu Huaji's body, but it didn't have to be like this under the steady victory, he wanted to see how Zhu Mingwen could struggle in this situation, everything was under control at the moment, and the sword idiot Wang Zijian didn't mind letting them live a few more minutes.

Sure enough, Zhu Mingwen avoided the edge and ran forward.

The goal is to bully the prince three feet in front of the sword and smash the yellow dragon.

The corner of the sword idiot's mouth smirked, bringing up an arc, and the color of mockery was still the same. (To be continued.) )