How can you describe the city of Yuzhou today?

The rain is low on the Qingming day, and the tears can be shed at night. Endless heroic blood, endless enemy heads.

Xia Qingming looked like a mad demon, where was there still a little bit of the appearance of an immortal when he first came out of Weidao Mountain, and the red glow of his eyes burst out, which made Liu Suxi on the side feel that the person in front of him was so strange.

The rain fell on him and Bai Junzi, although the spring rain is as expensive as oil, but in this case, even real money will definitely not make these two moved.

Blood, the blood of two people dripped on the badly damaged bluestone brick city road, and gradually converged into a stream of blood.

Just between this lightning and stone fire, a sword aura suddenly came, Xia Qingming's five fingers were like hooks, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, watching the two men come and go in the rain, bursts of blood mist erupted, and the corners of their mouths showed excited smiles.

Liu Suxi was still in shock, she couldn't understand why her Senior Brother Xia would look at her like this. More than ten years have passed in a hurry, and she has always grown up under the protection of Xia Qingming.

Spring goes to autumn, cold comes and summer, countless people in Weidao Mountain envy them, envy them for being a pair made in heaven, every time I talk about it with my brothers, Liu Suxi always smiles happily.

"Senior Brother Xia, it doesn't matter what you think of me, but you obviously know that you came to Yuzhou City this time to be bewitched by demons and an unrighteous act, why are you still obsessed, Senior Brother Xia! Don't you even want your avenue?! “

At this moment, the rain seemed to be still, and the extremely exquisite long sword in Liu Suxi's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the rain seemed to be deliberately dodging this sword, avoiding the woman holding the sword.

"Liu Suxi? What are you doing?! ”

The three of them collided with each other, and a burst of gold and iron clashing sounds, and after a dazzling spark, the tip of Liu Suxi's sword was gone until Xia Qingming.

Xia Qingming's eyes couldn't help but widen, the long sword in his hand twisted hard, broke free from the two long swords opposite him, and his left hand was clenched into a fist, smashing towards Liu Suxi's abdomen.

Seeing this, Bai Junzi immediately put away his sword, and his broken arm was permanently wrapped around Liu Suxi and threw it back, but his whole person was firmly punched by Xia Qingming.

Perhaps because he remembered the love between his brothers and sisters for more than ten years, Xia Qingming's punch was only intended to shake Liu Suxi away, so he didn't use too much force, so it didn't matter if he hit Bai Junzi, he just stepped back a few feet.

"You will only be a drag here, Xia Qingming, I will leave a life."

Hearing Bai Junzi's words, the corners of Xia Qingming's mouth on the opposite side twitched, and he looked at him with playfulness, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The tip of the sword pointed at the white gentleman, Xia Qingming sneered and said:

"You will spare my life, even if the rivers and lakes all call you and the dictator the most promising swordsman in the contemporary rivers and lakes to carry the two mountains of kendo and swordsmanship, but after all, you are only in the Kaiyang Realm, and now you have a broken arm, how can you say such a shameless word?!"

With such provocative words, the white gentleman was silent, he had indeed broken an arm, and even almost discarded the sword that followed him.

"Old friend, fight me again! How is it? ”

He erected his sword in front of him, the blade of the sword turned, and his eyes seemed to change in an instant, the rain that was about to fall on his body was suddenly shaken away, his robe was windless, and the empty long-sleeved hunting sounded.

Xia Qingming noticed this, and the smile on his face gradually converged, for some reason, the one-armed white gentleman in front of him obviously did not change, but it made him feel a little afraid in his heart.

"Smack!"

At the moment when this thought was born, Xia Qingming slapped himself violently, the force was so great that a bright red slap mark immediately appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

He hated the white gentleman at this time, just as he hated Su Qi'er at that time, and hated the rusty sword that could attack his famous swordsmanship without being sheathed.

"Master told me to hold back my heart, saying that with my natural talents, I would definitely be able to walk out of a broad road on the way to the sword, and I did so. But why? What's the matter with the beggar in front of you? What's going on with the one-armed cripple in front of you? Or is Master wrong? ”

This thought appeared in Xia Qingming's mind, and it was already out of control.

"Yes, Master must be wrong, since I practice for immortality, then what other heart do I have? Isn't immortality just about getting rid of the shackles of rules and becoming the one who makes them? Isn't it just to be free and free in the world? Since the body is also a bondage, then why should I have the heart in my hands?! ”

It was only at this moment that Xia Qingming seemed to understand the problem that had plagued him for countless years, and under the flow of the air, white mist began to rise around his body, like ripples in the air, and he came up and down.

"Come on!"

He opened his mouth and spit out these two words, and at the same time as he spit out these two words, a white mist blurted out of his mouth, and his eyes were already blood-red.

Liu Suxi's eyes widened when he saw this, and he remembered what their master had said to her before leaving.

"Tracing the river, the teacher asked you to go down the mountain with Qingming this time, in order to let you kill him at the necessary moment."

"Master! What do you mean by that? Why? ”

Qianyan Daoist sighed helplessly and said:

"Everything is the fault of my senior brother in charge, when I saw that Qing Ming's talents were excellent, but his heart was too extreme, so he forcibly stuffed something that did not belong to him for so many years, although he has been trying to restrain his truest self for so many years, and remain humble in front of your senior brothers, but after all, there is no guarantee that he can always be like this, and you don't want your Senior Brother Xia to become the most spurned and murderous type of person in the rivers and lakes before he dies."

When Liu Suxi heard Qianyan's words, tears were already rolling in his eyes.

"Master, what is it? Is there any other way? ”

When Qianyan Daoren looked at the appearance of his favorite apprentice, he shook his head helplessly.

"A leg bone, a leg bone that contains the power of heaven and earth that does not belong to this side."

Thinking of this, Liu Suxi couldn't help but feel frightened at the moment, at first he didn't take the words of Qianyan Daoist too seriously, after all, a leg bone of unknown origin is not enough to digest at once, it can be seen that Xia Qingming is now like this, she finally believes it.

A muffled snort came, Xia Qingming's legs suddenly exerted force, and he stepped on two deep pits on the bluestone slab ground, and his figure disappeared suddenly, and his state at this time was difficult to describe in words.

Obviously, he was still conscious, but his inner voice told him, "Give me all of you, you're too tired, you're too tired to live." Contradictory words.

Everything follows your heart.

The white gentleman's expression remained unchanged, and the next moment, Xia Qingming's face with a hideous smile had already appeared in front of him, the long sword in his hand was buzzing and trembling, and it was as relieved as its owner.

"You're going to die!"

Taking a step back, the white gentleman held the sword with a heavy waist, and as Wei Xian, the big treasurer of the day, said, his sword path can be divided into two stages, and now it is the third stage.

Hold a sword for the Jianghu Inn.

Under Xia Qingming's rapid offensive, the white gentleman was in front of the horizontal sword, and the hand-to-hand combat was close to each other, and after a burst of dazzling sparks, the two sides exchanged sword moves for two hundred and seventy-two. The empty sleeve of the white gentleman's right hand was already like a remnant in the wind, and his face and arms were injured to varying degrees. And Xia Qingming was also uncomfortable, his body seemed to be unable to withstand such power, and his skin began to crack into hideous and terrifying wounds, accompanied by bursts of blood mist, but he didn't feel the slightest, still smiling.

"That's you!"

At this moment, a young man saw this scene and broke into the battlefield of the two with a gun, and with his cultivation, he couldn't get close at all.

Under the sword qi, Wei Zigeng's robe had already cracked, but the young man was still as if he was iron-hearted, and the red light of the spear head skyrocketed, and he stabbed the two of them into this sword qi barrier.

Liu Suxi just wanted to stop it, but when he saw this situation, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"It's just the next two realms, did he deliberately send him to death?"

Xia Qingming glanced at it, and at this moment, the scarlet in his eyes faded slightly, and at this glance, he saw the blue cover booklet in the boy's painting.

"It turns out that it's you!"

Wei Zigeng didn't know what to do, but the white gentleman hurriedly shouted:

"Less shopkeeper, go with cheats! Go to the shopkeeper! ”

"Let's go? It's late! ”

Xia Qingming had all his qi and raised his head and shouted:

"I've found the Fragment of the Instrument!"

Wei Zigeng and Bai Junzi stood side by side, the spear in his hand trembled, and the sword aura just now made him almost take the spear out of his hand.

"It's useless for you to shout, today, I swear to kill you!"

The east gradually has a white belly, but it is still dim and low, and the sun does not want to show its head.

The rain, dripping, is still falling.

Today is the last day of the two-day period given by Lin Zhumao.