Outside Jinzhou City, the cool breeze blowing from the west is never gentle, and always carries that strength that is unapproachable.

The sword god and his party were three people, plus Yi Chen, and the four of them were greeting outside the city.

Xue Sheng carried two or three large bags on his body, and inside was the luggage of the three masters and apprentices who traveled around the world.

"Little junior brother, we will see you again, I believe this time will not be too long, and when you arrive in the west with the army, it will be the time for us to meet again. Feng Jingyu played with his sideburns with one hand and the other, and looked at Yi Chen softly.

Yi Chen was a little surprised when he heard the news, he didn't know that the Sword God and his party were going to the Western Realm, they were going on a sightseeing trip?

"I wonder if Senior Brother has something to deal with over there?" Yi Chen asked with a puzzled look.

Feng Jingyu was a little emotional, he looked into the distance, it was the west, "Master's words make me feel that I can't stay for a while, I want to finish what I want to do as soon as possible, and then go to Mo Taichen to get back the immortal, this is a life-and-death decision." ”

Looking at Feng Jingyu, who easily said that he wanted to drink Mo Taichen for a life-and-death duel, the other three all grew their mouths, their faces were incredulous, and they still spoke out eagerly, "Senior brother, my own senior brother! You can't be crazy and do stupid things because of the master's provocation! Then Mo Taichen can be killed by you alone? You haven't drunk too much, let me see if my brain is broken." ”

Xue Sheng looked at her master nervously, of course she knew what kind of person the first immortal list who was called an old pervert by her master and uncle was.

It was a chasm that the immortals could not cross.

Feng Jingyu looked very open, he chuckled: "I have made up my mind, think about what the master and his old man said is also reasonable, my sword heart has been lost, I can suppress my heart so much over the years, I think I have been calm, my heart has come up, but I have no sharpness and sharpness, which is contrary to my original intention at the beginning of learning swords, I even forgot my original intention." ”

His face was calm, and he paced a few steps, "The swordsman, it's right to move forward indomitably, and I don't expect everyone to practice swords, but this is my sword, my sword is indomitable, if you lose your sharpness, you lose your spirit, and if you lose your spirit, you really can't call it a sword god anymore, these are just false names." ”

Liu Feixue is right, everything is destined, but luck will not, because of the words of that night, there will always be people whose original ending trajectory will deviate.

No one expected that just because of Liu Feixue's words, the fate of this sword god would be changed.

There is gain, there is loss, the more you gain, the more you lose, until you lose everything, but you also gain everything.

He Qiuyi clenched his fists, he gritted his teeth and smashed his fist on Feng Jingyu's chest, and shouted: "You will die! Bastard! You dare to fight Mo Taichen alone to decide life and death! Do you know that you will die? Do you know!?"

He Qiu never expected that his senior brother would suddenly wake up, but some awakenings will come at the cost of his life.

Yi Chen sighed silently, this sword god forcibly put forward the will to die in order to take a breath, maybe it is not called the will to die, as he himself said, it is called indomitable.

The corners of Feng Jingyu's mouth were bloodshot by that punch, he didn't deliberately protect his body, but forcibly caught the punch of the angry junior brother, he smiled: "Your punch will let me know how sober I am at this moment." ”

He Qiu Xiao Suo crossed his hands on his waist, even if he achieved the body of an immortal and had the immortal qi to protect his body, he still felt that this cool breeze was biting and even more piercing.

"When you die, I'll collect your body. He Qiuluo put down a sentence indifferently, didn't look at this senior brother, and just walked west alone.

Feng Jingyu rubbed Xue Sheng's head, this sword god disciple had already cried with tears all over his face, but he also knew that no matter what he said, it would be useless.

"Since the senior brother has awakened, then he should pursue his original heart and go, I think this is not only the realm that my generation of martial artists dream of, but also the end of the swordsman's success, the heart of the senior brother is to move forward, it used to be, and then forgot, and now it is picked up again, and it can no longer be put down. Yi Chen stared at this senior brother with a blank look, without covering any emotions.

"Okay, I remember. Feng Jingyu smiled and made a serious guarantee to the little junior brother.

Xue Sheng's eyes were full of anger, what was going on with this little uncle, not only did he not persuade the master, but also encouraged him to die, and he also said that he would pursue his heart and go.

But she didn't feel angry for a moment, because she knew that no one could persuade her, it was better to say something that suited his heart, what Feng Jingyu needed now was not persuasion, but encouragement and obedience.

I'm afraid that if Liu Feixue comes back, he won't be able to persuade this apprentice at this time, and with his temperament, it is estimated that he will raise his hands even more to support his apprentice to make this decision.

"Didn't you ask me what was going on to the West, but it wasn't really anything. It's just that I heard about Gu Zaige a few days ago, didn't this also make me a little enthusiastic, so I thought about going to the western realm to take a walk, and by the way, cut a few barbarians, the immortals of the Xuanmang rivers and lakes all participated in the war, and I just went to find a few opponents to fight. "Wind Terror Feather's eyes flashed, this time he might kill many, many people.

Yi Chen didn't say anything more, so he had to clench his fists at the sword god and say, "Okay, then our senior brother will see you in the west!"

"Don't worry, I'll talk about it later, now the opponent is here. Feng Jingyu interrupted Yi Chen's movements, his ears twitched slightly, and then grabbed Yi Chen and Xue Sheng and rushed into the sky, turning into a rainbow and flying westward.

But in a few breaths, the three of them landed on the ground a few miles away.

The atmosphere here is tense, and He Qiuyi looked at the two people opposite with a solemn face, one was holding an iron spear, the other was without a blade, and the three of them were in three directions.

It seems that the two of them are not in a gang, and the three of them actually met unexpectedly.

Feng Jingyu stared for a moment, and his hand reached directly in front of Xue Sheng, who obediently took out the short sword and handed it to the master.

Under the gaze of Yi Chen and Xue Sheng, the sword god who decided to regain his sword heart stepped into the battlefield of the three of them, standing side by side with He Qiuyi.

"Shen Lu, Lu Linchuan, you two are actually mixed together?" Feng Jingyu flicked the short sword, skimmed down with one hand, and carried the wind lightly behind him with one hand, and the sleeve robe rose without wind, and the hunting sound.

The bearded man didn't have a blade in his hand, he laughed and said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I just came to find what to lose, I didn't prepare last time, I suffered a loss in a daze, this time I want to get the field back, I never thought that your brothers and sisters were actually together, so what, I'll leave first, you should be happy, don't worry about me." ”

"You fart! Lu Linchuan, you shit, last time you obviously beat Lao Tzu into a panda eye, and you still have the face to say that you suffered a loss. "Why don't you lose and scold angrily, this old Lu is too unkind, senior brother can testify to himself, he was indeed beaten last time and looked miserable.

The bearded man Lu Linchuan was about to turn around and leave, when he heard He Qiu's words and turned his head viciously, "You just fart! Your whole family farts! You are embarrassed to say that last time you almost cut off the root of Lao Tzu's life, his grandmother's, I have been soft for several days!"

Everyone present looked at the two immortals who were arguing speechlessly, they didn't have a bit of fairy flavor, they were old men, and they were rude to Biao.

Xue Sheng was already thin-skinned and couldn't listen to such words, she hid behind Yi Chen, glaring angrily at Uncle Shi and Lu Linchuan. Yi Chen subconsciously patted the back of Xiao Nizi's hand, but caused the latter to have a big roll of his eyes.

"Is that Shen Lu? Didn't he go out with the Xuan Mang army, how could he run behind the enemy, did he want to make waves in the western part of the country? If this is the case, then the unspoken rules between the continents will be broken. Yi Chen looked at the man with the iron spear, he was wearing a black hat, and he couldn't see his appearance at all.

Yi Chen didn't expect for a while that this leader among the immortals in the Xuanmang rivers and lakes would quietly come to Jinzhou City to do anything.

"Come on! I must take revenge for the beating of the eyes today! I don't even know your father if I beat you!" He Qiuyu hooked his finger at Lu Linchuan and snorted angrily.

Lu Linchuan rolled up his sleeves and scolded: "Are you talking about human words! Lao Tzu has to beat you up today, and your mother doesn't know you!"

The two of them were ready to go, but Feng Jingyu and Shen Lu were silent.

At this time, the spear fairy was also very unhappy, he obviously sneaked in quietly, and came to the city to explore the whereabouts of the missing flower shop owner according to Her Majesty's arrangement, who knew that he met Lu Linchuan who came to find fault halfway, and the two of them had no grudges, they just started to fight, of course, this was a passive discussion between Shen Lu, and it was completely proposed by Lu Linchuan.

Lu Linchuan is a pure chivalrous man, he doesn't care about the two mysteries, just live his own life, but he didn't die with him just because Shen Lu was a reckless person.

Who knows if it's a coincidence, and if it gets mixed in, why do you want to lose, this guy seems to be able to smell and rush over whenever there is a fight.

And then it's even more coincidental, hey, this sword god is also there, you said that this matter is complete, your whereabouts have been exposed, and it is definitely not appropriate to go to Jinzhou to explore again.

Shen Yan lifted the iron spear, slammed it to the ground, and looked at the sword god with a fierce look, it seems that there will be a battle between several people today.

Running directly is obviously not Shen Lu's style, he especially wants to try the depth of the second person on the immortal list, the two are on the same list, and they have never fought.

There is an iron gun in the hand of the gun fairy, I don't know how many people have become the souls of the guns, at least in the Xuanmang rivers and lakes, no one will hear Shen Lu's name and not tremble, this is all the murderous name he has killed in the bloody rain over the years.

He Qiu defeated and Feng Jingyu back to back, facing an opponent by himself, he chuckled and said: "Senior brother, the strength of these two people is not below you and me, we know the ranking, it doesn't count, but we can't underestimate the enemy." ”

The corners of Feng Jingyu's mouth raised, and the immortal qi in the palm of his hand continued to circle, directly hitting Yi Chen and Xue Sheng, firmly enveloping the two of them in the immortal qi with amazing sword intent.

"Today, it's just a competition, not a decision on life and death, and a fight until the end of the fun!" He Qiuyu shouted excitedly, and took the lead in attacking Lu Linchuan, who was like a great enemy.

"You two are optimistic, especially Yi Chen, take a closer look! Before parting for a short time, I will give you a small gift!" Feng Jingyu laughed loudly, only the four of them knew what this sentence meant, with Yi Chen's talent, it was unimaginable.

"Hmph! Pretend! Let me understand today whether the sword of the sword god can be defeated by the gun in my hand!" Shen Yan no longer gave Feng Jingyu a chance to speak, and swept his spear forward, pointing directly at Feng Jingyu's heart.