One knife out, life and death, "immovable as a mountain" failed to prevent "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight", and the immortal demon knife could not let Xiao Changkong live.

His head was thrown high, but the aftermath was still echoing in his throat, and even the talisman sword was still wandering around his body, and the "immovable as a mountain" was still maintained.

This knife is too fast, too sharp, so fast that the body has not even reacted that it is dead, so good that the talisman knife has not dissipated after it has been broken.

This is the phonograph of a live kill.

It wasn't until the voice echoed for a long time that blood suddenly spurted out from his neck, and the talisman blade shattered and dissipated, and even the qi blade in his hand quietly broke into two pieces and disappeared in a gas-like form

"Open your mouth, close your mouth, I don't know if this seat has changed its number now? Impolite. ”

The sword light in Shen Yi's hand gradually dissipated, his body was vertical, he returned to the bridge, and said loudly: "Keep going, continue to dance." ”

Madame Red Lotus moved according to her words and danced, and even the other six women were also raising their postures, occasionally lightly on the top of the cannon fodder's heads, and dancing around the sedan chair with the help of their strength.

The cannon fodder was even more elated, and another series of sycophants were beaten.

"Demon Lord," the Ghost King leaned over and said in a low voice, "According to what I know about Senior Brother, he should be observing us at this time, and the battle should be all in his eyes." ”

"That's why this seat slashed Xiao Changkong with one sword, without a little mud and water," Shen Yi's face remained unchanged, still looking at Miao Wu, "Through the fight, this seat has seen Ming Buji's achievements in the "Book of Immortals". The mystery of this knife should be able to make him ponder for a while. ”

In terms of strength, it is indeed higher than Ming, and in terms of realm, it is also a little higher than him for the time being, but in terms of comprehension of cultivation and understanding of all things, and even the related attainments of yin and yang life and death, Shen Yi feels that he is still not inferior to others.

That knife simply killed Xiao Changkong, and even cut off the qi blade condensed by Ming Buyi, if Ming Buji was really cautious, he should retreat at this moment.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, the assassin history of Daxuan Kyushu and the military lords of all the kings should enter Beijing to meet and express their loyalty, but also to conduct a confrontation between the central and local governments to set the tone for the future.

This moment is actually quite critical, especially under the premise that the first emperor had a cerebral hemorrhage. Thanks to Emperor Xian's blessing, the rest of the states now have a rather subtle degree of trust in the court in Beijing after seeing what happened to Youzhou.

If King An fails to deal with it this time, even if he sits on the dragon chair, it will not be stable.

In addition, the true martial arts are still waiting over there, and there may be a wave of counterattacks at any time, and in terms of general rationality, the already cautious Ming Buzhi should be more cautious at this time.

"Unless ······" The Ghost King said in a low voice.

"Unless the undead demon knife isn't all there."

Shen Yi looked ahead with a faint gaze.

At this time, everyone had already walked outside a small town, and about a hundred miles ahead, they could see the outermost area of the capital.

And outside this town, there is a wine shop, and a young scholar is sitting at the square table outside the wine shop, holding a bowl of wine in his hand at this moment, and saluting Shen Yi from afar.

The head of the Immortal Mountain, the master of Bai Xiaolou, the senior brother of the ghost king-Ming Buzhi, he suddenly appeared in front of him.

There were other people inside and outside the liquor store, there were drinkers, and there were also shopkeepers Xiaoer, but when they were toasting endlessly, they all suddenly stopped and froze their movements.

It's like a beautiful ink painting, vividly depicting the scene of a rural wine shop, but it just doesn't move.

The silent silence, centered on the Ming Buzhi, expanded, diffuse, and even the cannon fodder who was shouting all the way shut up.

"Since you're here, why don't you sit down and drink some water and wine with this seat, and talk about your heart?" Ming Buji chuckled.

It seems that he can't pass this level directly.

Shen Yi didn't show any cowardice, floated down, and walked forward with the Ghost King, Lady Red Lotus, Xiongtu, and the newly rescued "ally" Wuyin and walked towards the wine shop.

"I thought you'd retreat."

Shen Yi sat in front of Ming Bu Absolutely, not politely at all.

"Reversing yin and yang, reversing chaos in life and death, the mystery of that knife is indeed not bad, but if you want to make this seat retreat, there is still a little bit of difference," Ming Buji smiled and gestured, and said, "If this seat is really so cautious, then the immortal demon knife sent before will not be condensed with all its might." Wouldn't that reveal the details of this seat? ”

"Really?" Shen Yi keenly grasped the words in Ming Bu's words.

"Yes, 'take it seriously', because it may still be false cautious," Ming Bu took a sip of wine and said, "Life and death are impermanent, and I am impermanent. Some people have been upright gentlemen all their lives, perhaps just to be villains once. Some people have been cautious all their lives, perhaps just to do imprudent things when they should be most cautious. Don't be fooled by stereotypes. ”

"Xiaolou, this is what this seat once taught personally, have you forgotten?"

He talked and laughed freely, and his demeanor was calm, although he did not show the momentum of the great grandmaster, but he gradually became the center of this place, and his words revealed the meaning of Dundun's teaching, as if a teacher was treating his own students.

"I'm sorry, I've lost my memory." Shen Yi said lightly.

"So you use the banner of cleaning up the portal to deal with the teacher," Ming Bu showed a sad look, "Xiaolou, Xiaolou, what did the teacher do wrong, let Ling be so disrespectful, you don't even want to call me Master." ”

The words are sad, the tone is painful, and even the summer sun has become gloomy, and the hot wind has changed the temperature, with the poignant sadness of autumn.

'A thought is like the sky, changing the seasons, and this surrounding area has become his realm, and the realm of endless clarity is higher than I expected. ’

Seeing this, Shen Yi assessed in his heart.

He now controls the Dao Void True Man, and he is also well aware of the mysteries of the Tianyuan Realm, and this ability to change the four seasons is completely impossible to do before the Dao Void True Man returns to one.

Ming Buji can do this step, even if he has not yet reached the level of three-element unity, it is not far away.

"The only thing you've done wrong is to get in the way of this seat."

Assessing the jealousy in his heart, on the bright side, Shen Yi's face did not fluctuate, and the faint words could not hear any superfluous emotions.

"Is it in the way?" Ming Bu smiled suddenly, like a bright spring, and the gloomy colors around him were scattered, "This answer, the teacher is very satisfied." Son, you've grown up. But ······"

"While blocking your way for the teacher, you are also blocking the way for the teacher. Heavenly Demon, since you refused to call Master, then this seat doesn't need to show mercy. ”

The change of title seems to represent a change of mind, and the face is changed when it is said endlessly, and the surroundings suddenly turn into winter, and countless cold winds blow by, bringing infinite cold.

(End of chapter)