"It turned out to have a pair of strange eyes!" Jing Zhou's right hand stretched out, blue light surged, and a lightsaber stretched out from his palm, and a sword blocked in front of him, "Your eyes are your reliance." ”

Ever since he saw the Startling Salamander Sword, Jing Zhou knew that the person in front of him was Tian Yan who he had seen during the day, but he didn't know why Tian Yan wanted to attack him, could it be because he was too close to the Zhu family?

Jing Zhou had the heart to take a look at Tian Yan's strength, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but weaken a little.

After all, this is one of the few people who dares to attack the Ghost Valley, what kind of strength gave her this courage.

"Yes and what!" I saw that Tian Yan's eyes had turned from black to bright yellow, and his sword moves became more and more weird, every time he took out a sword, he could always point at the enemy's weak point, which was somewhat similar to Dugu Jiujian.

Jing Zhou shook his head and smiled, Tian Yan, this girl, is not low.

accompanied Tian Yan to dismantle dozens of moves, but Jing Zhou had a new understanding of Tian Yan's qualifications.

Although the strength of this girl is not comparable to the sun, with the help of observing words and colors, she can gain insight into the trajectory of the internal force circulation in the meridians of the human body, see through the falsehood, and predict the opponent's moves.

This girl's qualifications are not much weaker than Xiaomeng.

Tian Yan needs to pretend to be a sick seedling who can't help the wind all the time in the farmhouse, he can avoid people's eyes and ears, and the time for cultivation is only a handful, even so, his strength has reached the point where ordinary people can't reach him.

"Your kung fu is not bad", Jing Zhou nodded and praised, "Stop, today's son is in a good mood and doesn't want to find you unlucky." ”

Tian Yan frowned, although the sentence "Why can't the baby hear your breathing" when Tian Ci met the person in front of her during the day made her vigilant, but at this time, she knew that the strength of the person in front of her was unfathomable, and she tried her best, but she still failed to take down this person.

"Is this the end of the day?" Tian Yan said secretly, unwilling.

For the person who appeared in Shennongtang inexplicably in front of her, she was extremely uneasy, lest she had a big plan.

If he leaves today, if the person in front of him has the heart to take precautions, even if the net killer is dispatched, it will not be easy to take his life.

"Miss Tian's temperament is stubborn."

A sentence rang in her ears, Tian Yan's heart was shocked, and then she heard a "snort", a sword qi grazed her face, the helmet exploded, the human skin mask fell with the wind, and a waterfall of green silk was unbound and scattered in the air.

"The First Evolution"

Tian Yan took two steps back and said in a lost voice: "You... How did you know who I am! ”

"Well, it's still so good-looking, although it's not as good as the previous generation of startling salamanders, but it's also a rare beauty~"

Jing Zhou did not answer Tian Yan's words, but nodded and clapped his hands in praise.

"So you've been playing with me from the beginning!" After a long while, Tian Yan's panicked face turned cold again.

Jing Zhou said with a smile: "If Miss Tian thinks like this, I can't refute it, if you come to find me bad luck, I can't turn a blind eye to it, let you slaughter it." ”

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from afar, Jing Zhou laughed twice, his body flashed, and the person had fallen dozens of feet away, but a sound condensed into a line and fell on Tian Yan's ears: "The net is not a good place, if the eldest lady wants to betray the net in the future, you might as well come to Songhai City to find me..."

Tian Yan's eyes were staring ahead, and there was no anger or sadness on his face.

"Brothers, hurry up, hurry up!"

Liu Ji took dozens of peasant disciples, held torches high, and strode in the direction of Jing Zhou and Tian Yan's fight.

It's just that when Liu Ji and others arrived, there was no figure here.

"Fuck, people ran away?"

Liu Ji scolded, held a torch, and searched around, but to no avail.

Liu Ji squatted on the ground, holding a torch in one hand, and reaching out to the criss-crossing sword marks on the ground with the other hand to probe, and the more he looked at him, the more frightened he became.

A few peasant disciples behind him stood aside, and after a long while, someone said, "Big brother, this person with a sword is so powerful!" ”

"Do you still have to say that? Big brother, can't I see it? Liu Ji got up from the ground and asked behind him, "Have you searched other places?" ”

A peasant disciple said: "Big brother, the brothers have carefully searched this neighborhood several times, and no suspicious person has been found. ”

"Let's go, let's go, it's time to go back to sleep, to keep vigil." Liu Ji greeted, and the person turned to leave, but he was glad that he and the others were one step late, if they came one step earlier, with the strength of several of them, wouldn't they be in a dilemma if they bumped into such a scene?

"Big brother, let's not check?"

"Check it, do you have that brain, or do I have that brain? How can I check when everyone is gone? Tomorrow I will go to Lieshan Hall to ask the eldest lady, this kind of thing, the eldest lady is the best at it! ”

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A fight in the middle of the night outside Shennong Hall was like the wind passing through the water, but it only caused a ripple. Except for the few people in the Zhu family who have kept it in their hearts, they have long been left behind by a group of peasant disciples.

Jing Zhou stayed at the farmhouse for another two days, and after receiving a letter from Fusu, he and Dianqing rushed to Songhai City.

Since he got together with Fusu Fufeng Lou a few years ago, Fusu has sent him letters from time to time, and over the years, the two have become teachers and friends, and their relationship has become closer.

It is only a few hundred miles from Daze Mountain to Songhai City, but this way is a walk on foot, but it is not fast.

After a short day, the two of them only walked a hundred miles.

After another day, until the twilight of the second day, the two arrived at Songhai City.

Dian Qing's ears moved, his head was slightly measured, and a lively and prosperous image appeared in his mind.

Jing Zhou said with a smile: "How, there is the gate of Songhai City ahead." ”

"Good."

Although Dian Qing is not good at words, he is as careful as a hair, through a pair of ears, even if there is still some distance from Songhai City, he has already heard from the hustle and bustle that the people live in peace and prosperity.

Wei Guo is dead, all the brothers and sisters have died in battle, the younger sister Sanniang is gone, and the things he once held have turned into a wisp of green smoke and drifted away, at that moment, his heart was like ashes.

In the last battle, he used his example as a shield, rammed thirteen chariots in a row, killed countless enemies, until he was exhausted, and was willing to fall into the capture of the Qin army, until the words of the man in front of him that day, his heart came alive again.

Dian Qing stretched out his hand and touched his waist, and there was an extra piece of wood the size of an ordinary person's palm on his hand, which was the size of a fan.

The wood on Dianqing's hand already has traces of being carved, and it can be vaguely seen that it is the appearance of an animal, although it is still rough and simple.

Or this piece of wood can no longer be called wood, these days, in the leisure time of the farmhouse, he will always take a knife and carve it carefully, through the feeling of his fingers, the wood will be carved towards the image of his heart.

Although his hands are rusty and his thick fingers are clumsy, he carves very seriously, and with each knife, he has to grope for a long time, as if he has pinned his life and soul on this piece of wood.

Dian Qing gently stroked the wood in his palm, and a trace of tenderness appeared on his resolute face.

Although the Wei State is gone, the people of the Wei State are still there, Sanniang is still there, the war will pass one day, and the wood in his hand will eventually become what he remembers.

Dianqing stopped in place for a moment, put away the wood in his hand, followed the horse in front of him, and walked forward.

Along the way, Jingzhou asked, Dian Qing answered, and after passing the city gate, Dian Qing took the initiative to open his mouth for the first time: "It's very good here." ”

After speaking, he listened quietly for a while, and added: "It's better than the beam!" “

Daliang is the capital of Wei, once upon a time, the streets of Daliang were also like this, crowded with people, shouting, laughter and laughter, but later, Wei Yong colluded with the net, the general died by the assassin, and Wei lost the last barrier.

The struggle between the DPRK and China continued, and the girder gradually declined, and the image of prosperity was gone.

Later, Wang Ben "the water of the Yellow River came from the sky", broke down the city wall, submerged the beams, the water did not recede in March, and the former prosperous and peaceful place was reduced to a ruin.

Jing Zhou saw that Dianqing was moved, so he knew that he touched the scene, and recalled the past, so he didn't bother him, so he sat on the horse and drank by himself.

After a long time, Dian Qing sighed, "Let's go, it's good here." ”

Along the way, Dianqing walked cautiously, lest he bump into someone, with his strength, although it was an unintentional move, ordinary people, rubbed by him, would inevitably suffer a lot of injuries.

Jing Zhou saw that his steps were very small, like a girl who had not yet left the pavilion, and couldn't help laughing: "You stride big, they see you look burly, and they hide from afar."

"Hmm", Dian Qing responded, but his steps did not change much.

Jing Zhou shook his head and smiled bitterly a few times, seeing that Dianqing had persistence in his heart, it was not easy to persuade him again.

"Dianqing, have you ever thought that you will open the armor gate again in the future?" This way was extremely slow, and Jingzhou had no choice but to chat with Dianqing.

Dian Qing muttered, "Armor Gate." ”

He pondered for a long time before he said: "After the death of the master, there will be no more batches of armor in the world. ”

Jing Zhou said: "Have you ever thought that if this is the case, the Armor Gate will disappear in the long river of history, and your master's inheritance will also be cut off." If such a miraculous skill is broken, wouldn't it ruin your master's life's work? ”

The horizontal practice of the armor gate is not under any magic skill in the world.

When you practice to the fullest, the cover door is hidden in the body, and there is no weakness in the whole body.

After the horizontal practice of kung fu is not completed, it can not be weaker than Xuan Qian, after the horizontal practice of kung fu is completed, Dianqing has a pair of giant knives, and there are few opponents.

Before the door of the Dianqing cover was weakened by the poisonous wine, it was Tian Ci, who was once pressed by him.

If this kung fu is broken, it will be a pity.

Dian Qing was silent, but his lips were tightly closed. Seeing this, Jingzhou chuckled lightly and stopped mentioning the matter. There are some things that a person can't easily let go of if he wants to.

The two chatted a few more words, and there was a crispy and soft voice of a soft daughter in their ears.

"What song is Childe coming to listen to today?"

"It's been a long time since I've been here~"

"Childe, please, today there is not only a new song, but also a new wine~"