Shen Lingfeng's prestige had been heard by Jiang Chen since the first day of sword practice. He never imagined that one day he would have a moment to face this world-famous powerhouse with a sword.

Maybe all the time in my memories is not a fraction of the years he fought with the sword......

In a sense, the sense of oppression that Shen Lingfeng brought to Jiang Chen was even stronger than that of the Blood Sword Saint. After all, he grew up listening to Shen Lingfeng's legendary stories since he was a child, and no matter how confident he was, he couldn't regard himself as Shen Lingfeng's opponent. For the young people of his generation, Shen Lingfeng can be called a living legend, the god of the world, the supreme of swordsmanship, and the guardian of justice......

Shen Lingfeng stood silently, a looming aura of strength emanating from his body and permeating all around. The moon in the sky seemed to feel the murderous aura of the coming storm, covered itself with thick clouds, and refused to show up again. The earth was dark.

Jiang Chen tried his best to keep his breathing gentle, but the increasingly strong invisible pressure around him almost penetrated his body, tearing at his internal organs.

Shen Lingfeng's attention was not on him. He just stared at Yun Su beside Jiang Chen quietly, his face expressionless, maybe it was the numbness after extreme sadness......

The father and daughter looked at each other, stalemate and refused to speak, and the atmosphere tended to freeze.

Just when Jiang Chen thought that they were going to stand on the ground, Yun Su broke the deadlock.

A shallow smile appeared on her wonderful face, a little bloody and treacherous, and she said leisurely: "If time can come back, on this night in fourteen years, when he passes by Xingyuewu, he will still knock on this door and give birth to your evil seed?" ”

"Yun Die told him?" Shen Yueyang's tone sounded intense, like a cold pool under the snow, exuding warmth.

Although after the war, our daughter paid as much attention to Yun Su as possible, and she didn't go all out as soon as she made a move, but she expected that the other party's magical powers were so subtle, and what she expected was the other party's swordsmanship, which was unseen and unheard of.

Tilt more, and finally leave the pavilion.

As soon as Shen Yueyang slowed down, he differentiated into eight hundred and eighty-seven sword lights, Yun Su's slowness was the slowness of being straight as one, the slowness of moving forward bravely, the slowness of giving up others, and the slowness of exchanging life for life.

Jiang Chen sighed and said: "It's all duckweed with roots, flowing water and falling flowers, chasing with the waves." ”

"Lao Tzu is a bad person." Yun Su smiled and raised his eyebrows, "To be honest, when you were drinking with him this night, you kept thinking about how to have a spring breeze with him. It's the same now, but why did he think you sent him so far? I pinched my right hand under the left wrist holding the sword, gritted my teeth and said, "It's a pity that you have waited so long in vain, and you have succeeded until now, which is really a loss." It's Lao Tzu's bad gambling, the next seat is leaving, and it's losing to the essence and leaving! ”

"Ten swords?" Yun Su thought about it outside his heart. If it is in its heyday, let alone ten moves, even if it is a hundred moves, it will be a problem. However, he is now fighting a little war, and he has been moved away by the old thing of the Blood Emperor Zun, who knows what kind of moth means he used, if he wants to pick up a character like him with ten moves, I am afraid that it is a pumpkin planted outside the small south gate - it is even more difficult!

I just wanted to bargain, but Shen Yueyang allowed me to say less, and as soon as the sword was raised, he attacked me with the momentum of the storm and cutting iron.

Even if it is the Blood Emperor Venerable, even if I am a master of swordsmanship, I am afraid that there is a way to divide one sword into eight hundred and eighty-seven paths. Swordsmanship is so slow that it is already within the reach of a martial artist's physique, but it belongs to my unique magical power!

Ears and temples grinding, Yun Su's left hand wrapped around the neck of many men, and the other right hand holding your soft waist slid up sharply......

"I'm sure you're going to die like that, and you're going to be gone. But after all, you have come back to life, and your obsession has become more and more intense, and there is only one wish left in your heart. Jiang Chen's delicate nose tightened slightly, a cruel smile appeared, and with a very fast speaking speed, the first few words were hurriedly spit out from Sakura's lips, "Let Meng Yao, yes, got, bad, die!" ”

"Maybe it's drifting and it's getting rolled together?"

The lips were sharply separated, the seven eyes looked at each other, and the bright eyes of many men rippled with color, reflecting the full moon in the heart of the sky, but the moonlight was also lost on those beautiful eyes, and you said softly: "I should have agreed, but you really didn't think about it." And his face ......"

"I was able to walk there safely, I thought that the scene of folding willows to send off should not be saved." Jiang Chen turned his face sideways, Yuehua plated a layer of silver soul on your pretty face, and his slightly drunk smile was picturesque. In the desolate night, you squinted your eyes, looked up at the heart of heaven and the gloomy moonlight, and chanted in your mouth, "The west wind blows the old Dongting waves, and the white hair of Xiangjun is less in one night." Brother Chen, the last time we met, maybe you were not the same yet......"

I turned my head and saw that the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth were raised, he smiled hotly, and wanted to say something, and suddenly his heart tightened, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick you up, and the wind swept into the distance.

Shen Yueyang was silent.

If it weren't for the complete solidification of the space in time, I wouldn't have become a revenant on Ni Shuangming's sword!

His right hand flicked his fingers under Shen Yueyang's sword, and as soon as the space ended flowing, Yun Su's left hand suddenly stabbed out, and when the space was not yet stagnant, it passed through the gaps where there were several illusory superimpositions, and stabbed Shen Yueyang's throat in a mysterious way.

Yun Su was only seriously injured as soon as he was over, but with the subtlety of my "Dead Wood Sword Technique", as long as there is no breath left, before the initial adaptation to the past, on top of the pressure of life hanging by a thread, my whole body skin is numb, as if there is no electricity swimming all over the body, so that I lose my sense of pain for a moment, and I only completely immerse my mind in the sword that comes up.

Yun Su raised his head, raised his sword, and glared at Shen Yueyang: "Senior Shen, it's a pity that he came one step earlier than him, a filial son, yes Ran waited a little and a half incense, and said that you would have to call him an old father-in-law." Is it too late now, as the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage, if he waits for the old man, let the younger generation make you a grandson now? ”

Yun Su's style of making a sword that time, there was only one word - slow.

Yun Su breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Since he is so unreasonable, the junior will accept it." ”

Ni Shuang was covered in blood, this was the first wound that was cut by one thousand and forty-seven sword qi in the face. With a hearty smile on my face, I looked directly at Shen Yueyang and said, "I am worthy of being the head of the four little knights, I can take you eighty-seven moves and still be uninjured, that record is worthy of being praised by my predecessors!" ”

"Ten swords." Shen Yueyang looked at me deeply, and his tone was indifferent and indifferent, "If he can take your ten swords, you will spare his seven lives." ”

Only Shen Yueyang, who was not a party to the case, really realized the horror of that year.

Jiang Chen seemed to be smiling, with a faint sadness on his face.

Your words have been said again, and Sakura's lips have been sealed by Ni Shuang.

Shen Lingfeng could no longer control it when he heard it, and his murderous aura burned all over his body.

Shen Yueyang drew his sword to defend himself, but the sword body had just been flicked, and the road seemed to be walking under a bumpy and barren road, and he was really strong. I had to turn slightly sideways, narrowly avoiding the stab.

Jiang Chen slanted his face slightly, his eyes were as hot as cold stars in the night sky, and said with a hot smile: "You have listened to that kind of story since you were a child, and you even told him how to remove your clothes, that is not something you will forget all your life." There are few memories that you have given you, so you remember every paragraph very much, and often take it out to reminisce, even if you are dying, you are willing to let go......"

"What's wrong with your face?"

Slow enough to chop the wind and hit the water, tear the sky and tear the sea, like the moon and ice.

Yun Su wants to block, but blocking is to stop. If you want to hide, you can hide.

Although I said small words, I was a little apprehensive in my heart. Looking at Shen Yueyang's calm and forced appearance, although he temporarily lost the upper hand, it was clear that he had no more than enough knives, and it would be absolutely difficult for him to survive again......

Is it in consciousness that you are standing on the opposite side of justice and fairness in the world? Thinking about it, it's really not sad, how can I say it without a word? You're always going to be the kind of people you hate......

If there is something to block, you can only attack with attack.

Jiang Chen didn't resist, your lips kissed Yun Su back softly, and the fragrant breath accompanied by a touching heartbeat permeated the pair of women and men. After a few hastily dispersed hearts, the two fiery hearts seemed to be able to finally merge at this moment.

Jiang Chen curled his lips: "Fate will suddenly be kind." He looked at the mist, and before it faded, all he left was an empty dream. And you ......"

Shen Lingfeng was in a daze, watching the figures of these two people disappear in despair, suddenly clenched his fists, and whispered to Shen Yueyang: "Why do you want to let you go?" ”

As a kendo weaker who is praised by poets and praised by poets and is one of the few kendo weaklings in the world, Shen Yueyang only missed with one blow, but he actually fell to the upper hand in the seventh round, and he advanced again and again, and it seemed that there was no possibility of saving the situation at all. That is simply conceivable in the eyes of special people.

Shen Yueyang didn't have a hundred ways to delay the start of that battle, each of which could make the amazing young man behind him die, but it also required me to pay the same price.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves in a low-speed run. When I reached the fourteenth step, Shen Yueyang suddenly stopped, and my left hand finally regained my grip on the bumpy Demon Slaying Sword, and turned the defense into an attack, swinging a faint sword shadow.

Jiang Chen suddenly spoke, interrupting my thoughts: "Yun Su, that's your family matter, and it has something to do with him. He stepped aside! ”

Ni Shuang pinched the back of your hand, followed your gaze to the dark blue sky, and said in a heavy voice: "I hope that the last time we got together, we would be in such a hurry as in the future." ”

Bronze sword, "Demon Slayer".

Yun Su had already anticipated my counterattack, and after this sword curtain affected his body, he moved in just the right place, and his figure flashed and jumped in the void, and it was more than ten zhang away when he reappeared.

I heard the sound of my skin being punctured and blood splattering. Blending into the sharp sound of the blade breaking through the air around it, it shuddered and hummed, and the sound of cutting bones alone made people's scalps tingle.

I have heard several versions of the story of Shen Yueyang getting the sword from the cave, and I know more vaguely the metaphor of the two ancient seals under the sword. I even fantasized that one day I would be able to pick up that sword and become a substitute for justice and fairness in the world, rewarding the good and punishing the evil, and commanding the rivers and lakes.

Yun Su was not mentally prepared in advance, but the other party's slowness to such an extent still opened my eyes.

The moon peeked out from the clouds again, and the ground was covered with softness, and the forest beside the road was as deep as the sea.

"No words under the face."

"Why are you willing to gamble and lose? He thought about losing first before he took the gamble! ”

However, no matter how powerful Shen Yueyang was, how would he compare to the Blood Sword Saint in the sky eight hundred years later?

Shen Yueyang lowered his eyes, looked at the gray-white official road, and said loudly: "I am willing to lose the bet." ”

Shen Yueyang raised his sword with a hot face, and the cold of midwinter was condensed in his eyes: "Are you finished?" ”

Regarding Jiang Chen or Shen Lingfeng, the two onlookers present probably expected that there would be no such result.

"What are you kidding, does he think that's possible?" Yun Su snorted, "He's better keep his mouth shut and save some energy and stay on the road." ”

Ni Shuangming's facial muscles trembled, but he still didn't speak, only silently pulled out the long sword I was wearing-

I would never like to be known as the "Sword God with a Broken Palm" and "Sharp Eyes Chasing the Wind" before I break a hand or become blind in an eye.

I have to be a woman, Yun Su, who seized the opportunity, is already an opponent at the same level as me, but just a "junior" who needs to be paid attention to.

Feeling the aura of the weak rising, Jiang Chen's face did not change. Yun Su hit you hard with his elbow, signaling that you were going to act recklessly, but he smiled slightly, and said in a strange voice: "Senior Shen, you know that he has always been jealous and hateful, and he has always been soft-handed. However, the younger generation is the fourth knight appointed by His Majesty the Emperor, and he is his future son-in-law, in case his life deviates, can he afford that responsibility? ”

Shen Yueyang's eyes were as deep as an abyss, and I could see the bottom, but my expression did not change because of the word "dying".

Jiang Chen, who was already in the distance, was also silent.

It's a pity that the direction that the sword is pointing in now is the one who has to be saved.

Although Yun Su's sword pierced the air, it occupied a small momentum, and it was reasonable to spare people, one sword was slower than a sword, and he greeted Ni Shuangming's vital points as much as he could.

Shen Yueyang replied lightly: "Since he is willing to fight for a way out for you with his life, you will definitely break your word." From today on, Shen and Xingyuewu parted ways, and when they met a few days ago, they were enemies of life and death. He went back and told Yundie, I hope you will do it badly! ”

One breath and eight swords, each sword differentiates into eight hundred and eighty-seven moves, urging the stars to destroy the gods, secretly combining the heavens, blocking and avoiding!

Shen Yueyang obviously didn't have a chance to continue chasing, and above my full strength, that young man would never have a seventh chance. However, I was firm for a moment, and my steps stayed where I was.

When Ni Shuang saw this clear yellow sword body that was the same as in the commentary, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

The legendary first knight actually had no power to fight back, and was completely chased and beaten by a junior.

"You know it's possible, but always say it out of politeness." Jiang Chen tugged at the corners of his mouth, but his smile was not a little bitter, "If that's the case, it will seem that you are scheming and forcing you to become a prostitute." ”

But Jiang Chen's slender fingers suddenly forced, clenched Ni Shuang's palm, and hesitantly stopped me from taking the next step.