The sword demon was fascinated, and kept turning the sword book page by page. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info saw that every page in the sword spectrum was painted with a map. Each map also records a subtle swordsmanship. Each sword technique has a unique luck and mental method to match. All of them add up, not only a set of peerless swordsmanship, but also a set of powerful internal skills.

Whether it's swordsmanship or internal strength, it's all extremely profound. For ordinary Jianghu martial artists, it is not easy to see and understand, let alone cultivate. It is no wonder that this sword book has been in the hands of the Mongols for many years, and it has always been useless.

However, the Sword Demon itself had already cultivated the Purple Electric Divine Sword to the point of reaching its peak. And Zidian Zhenren and Zixia Zhenren are two brothers. Although they later comprehended different swordsmanship, they still had the same basic learning. Therefore, when the sword demon encounters an inexplicable place, as long as it is a little scrutinized and confirmed with the Purple Electric Divine Sword Heart Method, it can be immediately penetrated.

However, the Sword Demon had just flipped through a few pages and was suddenly stunned. It turned out that the dozen or so pages behind the sword book were all blank and there was nothing. The entire set of Zixia Immortal Sword eighteen moves, only the first six moves are left on the sword spectrum.

Between the sword demon's eyebrows, a look of extreme anger appeared. He suddenly raised his head and asked King Liang, "Why are there only six moves in the first and twelve moves in the back?"

When King Liang saw his prey take the bait, he couldn't help but show a smug look. He said leisurely: "The back two-thirds of the sword spectrum has been dismantled by this king and kept in a safe place somewhere. Sword Demon, if you want to get the next two-thirds, you must promise to follow this king from now on and serve your life loyally. ”

"Hmph, Tartar, you don't want to die!" The sword demon had a murderous aura between his eyebrows, and without thinking, he pulled out the sword of the cadre with his backhand, but seeing that the sword light flashed rapidly, the sword of the cadre was already tightly pressed against the throat of King Liang. As long as the sword demon uses half more strength, King Liang will immediately whine and mourn, and his soul will return to the underworld.

But King Liang was really tough. Seeing that the sword was sealing his throat and his life was hanging in the hands of others, he was not afraid at all. Sneered: "Sword Demon, it's easy for you to kill this king, but if you want to get the remaining part of the Zixia Immortal Sword, it's as difficult as climbing to the sky." As long as this king has a little three long and two short, the remaining sword spectrum will be destroyed immediately, do you believe it or not?"

The Sword Demon hesitated for a long time, and finally slowly withdrew the Cadre Sword. shouted: "The sword demon has been alone all his life, and he has never bent his waist to anyone. Tartar, you want to take the sword demon as a slave? However, as long as you hand over the remaining Zixia Immortal Sword Spectrum, the Sword Demon will promise to do one thing for you. Of course, this must not be contrary to conscience and morality. Otherwise, if you mention it, it will be in vain. ”

King Liang smiled and said, "Zixia Immortal Sword Spectrum, unparalleled in the world." After learning the eighteen-style fairy sword, there is a great chance to be like the Zixia real person back then, the primordial spirit will come out of his shell and soar during the day. Just do one thing for this king, and you want to get a full set of Zixia Immortal Sword? Hehe, Sword Demon, you are so good at abacus. ”

The Sword Demon frowned and said, "Then what do you want?"

King Liang restrained his smile and said in a deep voice: "Zixia Immortal Sword, a full set of eighteen styles. You now have the map of the six-style swordsmanship in your hand, even if it's a deposit. For the rest of the map, as long as you kill someone for the king, you can get another six-style map. How's it going, this business, has it been done?"

The Sword Demon said in a condensed voice: "That means, I will kill two people for you." Who is it? Name them. ”

"Okay, refreshing!" King Liang slapped his thigh and shouted: "These two people are Sima Jianjun, and the crown prince Aiyu Zhili Dala!"

"A word is a certainty!" The Sword Demon did not hesitate, and immediately nodded and said, "Prepare a clean room for me, I will retreat and practice the first six forms of the Zixia Immortal Sword." With the six-type immortal sword and the purple electric divine sword, there is no one in the world who I can't kill. Therefore, take care of the Zixia Sword Spectrum and don't make any mistakes. Otherwise, you know what the consequences will be. ”

King Liang agreed, and immediately recruited his subordinates again, and asked them to lead the sword demon to the clean room to study swordsmanship. After the Sword Demon left, King Liang sneered and asked Gonggong Bai, "Is there any left of the thousand-year-old snow ginseng that this king received last time?"

Bai Gonggong bowed down and replied, "Yes." That snow ginseng is the Tusi at the junction of Tubo and Shu, and it was specially paid tribute to the prince. It is a rare treasure. The prince has only used it once, and most of it is left. ”

King Liang commanded in a deep voice: "Take out the remaining snow ginseng, add other great tonic medicines, boil it into a pot of medicinal soup, and send it to the Sword Demon." ”

Gonggong Bai was taken aback, and said, "Use all the remaining snow ginseng, do you want to use this to make the sword demon improve his skills, so that he can be more confident in assassinating the crown prince?" But the snow ginseng is so strong that the sword demon may not be able to withstand it. ”

King Liang sneered: "He can withstand it." This king has faith in the Sword Demon. If he can't stand it, it will prove that he is a waste, and he is incapable of eradicating the enemy for this king, so what is left for him to do? ”

Father-in-law Bai sighed softly, bowed down and responded, "The slave obeys the order." ”

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"The tuk ~ the tuk ~ the tuk ~ "

The sound of horses' hooves was endless. In the capital, in order to accommodate the heroes of the rivers and lakes who came to participate in the recruitment conference, in the palace town that was specially opened, at this moment, there was a high-headed horse with a divine horse, which was stepping on the four hooves and knocking the bluestone pavement of the palace town street.

This is a heterogeneous healthy horse from the far west, with slightly shorter limbs, which is not conducive to long-distance gallops. But the muscles are strong and the strength is great, no less than that of ordinary cattle or buffaloes.

In fact, there is a kind of knight in the West who wears heavy metal armor all over his body, and is the main force of combat on the battlefield. The armor used by this knight was extremely heavy, weighing two or three ordinary adults. The knight wears this armor and sprints with a spear in his hand, which is extremely powerful. Compared with the so-called "Iron Floating Massacre" in the Western Xia Kingdom, it is much more powerful.

But since this knight's armor was so heavy, ordinary horses naturally could not bear it. Therefore, Western countries have carefully cultivated this kind of heterogeneous healthy horses with great strength. Even knights with full-body armor can still move freely. Even short sprints are not a problem.

This kind of horse is also very valuable in the West, and it is even rarer in the East. However, now on both sides of the avenue, these rivers and lakes who come and go have repeatedly looked back and looked at it, but it was not the horse that was watching, but the person sitting on the horse.

Not one, but two. The first one is a burly man with a fire-like beard. Many people recognize him as one of the eight masters at the recruitment conference, the first Jurchen warrior, and the fierce star Zhuo Aofu.

The other person is a sexy and angry woman, who is extremely bold and exposed, and looks to be about thirty years old. Those heroes of the rivers and lakes almost didn't know that this beautiful woman was the third-generation Mongolian thirteen-wing military advisor, Bailu Timur.

In broad daylight, I saw the fierce star Zhuo Aofu and Bailu Timur, a man and a woman, riding together unscrupulously. Timur's whole delicate body was also nestled in the arms of the fierce star, as if the whole person was soft. She has messy sideburns and a jade face. All over the body and outside, it seems to be full of a kind of pitiful coquettishness.

The hand of the murderous star slipped into Timur's clothes in a big way. Unscrupulously and openly playing with her boobs. Even the movement of each finger can be seen clearly by others through the thin clothes.

The sound of rustling is endless. You don't even have to see it with your own eyes, just listening to this voice, this fragrant scene, has been vividly experienced. But seeing Timur's disheveled clothes, most of his snow-white breasts were exposed in front of people, and he was supple and allowed the fierce star to rub and caress him. With the movement of the fingers of the murderous star, there was a coquettish sound, as if the soul had been ecstasy.

However, it is very clear that the malevolent star is not satisfied with mere sibling desires. He smirked triumphantly, stretched out his tongue and licked Timur's white swan-like pink neck, his left hand squeezed Timur's plump breasts, and his right hand had slid behind her waist in an attempt to tear her skirt apart. And then straightforwardly, on the back of this horse, in public, to do a hard job.

At this moment, the horse, which had always behaved extremely tame and honest, suddenly screamed and neighed, and subconsciously raised its hooves and stood up. The two men on horseback were caught off guard and were almost thrown off their horses. Fortunately, the murderous star reacted in time, and suddenly pulled a large hand like a sunflower fan out of the placket of Timur's coat and pressed it down on the horse's head instead.

Even if this heterogeneous horse in the Western Regions can run at full speed with a heavily armed knight, it is still easy. But after being pressed by the evil star, he still couldn't stand it, screamed on the spot, and knelt down to the ground.

Timur, who was on horseback, suddenly encountered this change, and suddenly became stunned, and secretly shouted: "It's coming!" The confusion in the depths of his eyes immediately subsided. In its place, there is a calm and vigilant one. On the surface, he pretended to be frightened, and he was in a hurry to pull the scattered clothes again.

In fact, no matter how depraved Timur was, no matter how much he disregarded his shame, his blatant fornication/promiscuity in broad daylight still exceeded her bottom line after all. So all the things just now, in the final analysis, are just a play.

The focus of this scene is to let many people see the existence of the "Murder Star", so that they can become witnesses to confirm that the "Murder Star" is still alive. Of course, the real fierce star Zhuo Aofu has long since died and can't die anymore. Now this "evil star" is simply the descendant of the Heavenly Demon, Haishan, who pretended to be after wearing a human skin mask.

The person who transfigured Haishan was Baiyan, one of the thirteen wings. When it comes to transfiguration, there is no doubt that he is the number one in the world. After the real Emperor Zhizheng was assassinated, Baiyan peeled off the emperor's face in time, made a human skin mask and put it on his face, and pretended to be the emperor for several years.

Now, Baiyan peeled off the face of the evil star again, and also made a mask and put it on Haishan's face. Although the physique of the malevolent star is very different from that of the seamount. But with the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Descendant, why is it difficult to change the body shape by exercising gong to make himself look exactly the same as the evil star in appearance?