The senior brother looked at the master and said calmly, "Let's go." ”

This word is said to Ning Que.

Ning Que looked at his senior brother's back and wanted to say something, but knew that now was not the time to speak.

He slammed the horse's belly.

The big black horse neighed lowly, turned into a black lightning, jumped over those rocky cliffs, and galloped towards Helan City not far away, and the green dog turned into a blue line and followed behind.

Between the ruined cliffs, there were only two people left.

The viewer looked at the senior brother and said, "It's very unwise. ”

The senior brother held a stick in his right hand, held it flat, and was very cautious: "What is the explanation?"

The master said: "The academy and Haotian converge to fight my Daomen? ”

The senior brother said: "Daomen can turn their backs on Haotian...... This year, anything seems like it can happen. ”

The Lord said, "You can't stop me." ”

When he said this, a fresh breath emanated from the body of the viewer to the four fields, broken cliffs, craggy strange rocks, and desert dry scenes, and there was spring.

There are still many forests on the periphery of the cliff, but there was no grass around the cold pool, but with the spread of this fresh breath, there are countless grasses, turning over the rocks above, leaning out in the wind.

There are other branches among the grass, those branches are slightly moist, and then give birth to flower buds, swaggering in the wind, they will spread out, scattered into more than ten petals, and in an instant, the whole mountain will have ten thousand flowers blooming.

Guan mainly killed Sangsang, he had to cross the wooden stick in front of him, he consumed too much mental power for that mountain blow, and it was difficult to break the stick. It would take a lot of time at least, so he decided to leave directly.

Each flower is a door, and he can choose one door to enter and exit at will.

The senior brother fell directly to the stick, obviously it was hit with a stick, but there were thousands of afterimages.

No matter how powerful this wooden stick is, it will suddenly be divided into countless pieces, and it will look very faint, but this is enough, the Dao Dao stick shadow touches the petals, not a hit. More like a stroke.

Those wildflowers. It's like a mimosa, and it's like a shy girl.

That wooden stick is like the warm fingers of the elder brother.

Gently touch the petals and gently stroke the edge of your hair. So the flowers were collected. The girl turned her head away.

The viewer's expression was slightly condensed. This wooden stick was able to do such a thing, not unexpectedly, the key is. He can find those real flowers in the mountains and fields.

This shows that at least in terms of understanding the breath of heaven and earth, the other party is already about to catch up with his realm.

The viewer looked at the senior brother who raised his stick and eyebrows, and suddenly disappeared.

The elder brother also disappeared.

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The next moment.

The viewer appeared among the cliffs, floating in the air, and the green clothes were fluttering.

The elder brother also appeared among the cliffs, standing on the cliff stones, and the cotton jacket was gently swinging.

The viewer appeared on the shore of the East China Sea, and the storm behind him was raging, covering the scorching sun.

The elder brother also appeared on the shore of the East China Sea, standing on the embankment stone, and the cotton jacket swayed lightly.

The viewer appeared in the South China Sea, with fishing boats dotted on the blue sea, and seagulls flying lightly.

The elder brother also appeared in the South China Sea, standing on the reef, and his cotton jacket swayed lightly.

No matter where the Lord goes, the senior brother will appear at the same time, standing in front of him, the wooden stick in his hand is level with his eyebrows, you can go to the end of the world or the cape, but you can't pass him, you can't get close to Helan City.

Finally, the contemplator returns to the shore of the cold pool, where there is no longer zài. The elder brother also returned to the same place, as if the two of them had not moved at all, and the flowers in the mountains and fields were still blooming.

"How long can you stop me?"

The viewer looked at the black line between the cliffs in the distance that was about to approach Helan City, and asked.

The senior brother said: "When you were the strongest, I could stop you for seven days, and now I am stronger than back then, even if you take out those six heavenly books, I can stop you for seven days." ”

The viewer retracted his gaze into the distance, looked at him and said calmly, "Li slowly, you are very confident now. ”

The elder brother said: "I used to be very confident, but I have never come out, and now I want to be your enemy, I must be more confident, so that I can win." ”

The viewer asked, "Do you think you're strong?"

The elder brother said, "I'm only the second strongest. ”

The second strongest three words in his sentence do not refer to the second in small towns or village schools.

He is the second in the world, and the second person in the world and on earth.

A low-key and gentle person like Senior Brother says that he is second, and he must be second in the world.

Guan Zhu calmly said: "Unfortunately, I am still the first in the world. ”

Yes, that's also a definite fact.

Since the master left the world and entered the kingdom of God to fight with Haotian, the Lord is the first in the world, even if he was cut to half death by Ning Que and turned into a waste by Sangsang, he is still the first in the world.

This battle between the senior brother and the Guan Lord is the battle between the first and second in the world, and the problem is that since there is already a difference between the first and the second, the victory seems to be clear.

"Seven days, I only need to stop you for seven days, or even less. ”

The senior brother looked at the master and said calmly, "As for the final victory or defeat, I don't care. ”

The Lord said, "Why?"

The senior brother said: "Seven days later, the junior brother will return to Chang'an. ”

Ning Que took Sang Sang back to Chang'an, no matter what happened next, but at least one thing can be deduced, with the help of the Amazing God Array, even if the Lord is the first in the world, it is no longer meaningful.

The Spectator was silent for a moment, and then suddenly raised his head to look somewhere in the sky.

That's southeast.

Then he said a word, a very headless sentence.

"If I become Haotian, you will be immortal in the kingdom of God. ”

In the depths of the sky, somewhere covered by clouds, or in the mountains, or in a small town, in short, in a place that Haotian could not see, suddenly a clear whistle sounded.

The sound was extremely long and bright, echoing in the earthly sky, and it seemed extremely joyful.

Listening to the clear roar coming from afar, the senior brother's expression changed slightly, and he was a little dignified.

The Guan Lord looked at him and said calmly: "Dao attainee, how can you and the academy be undefeated?"

The senior brother sighed: "What does it have to do with the word Tao?"

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Many people heard this whistling.

The Tang army in Helan City. Awakening from the horrible shock from the previous one, they were putting out fires everywhere, and the scene was a little chaotic, but this clear whistle sounded, but their movements were a little stiff.

Because they all feel the joy and absoluteness contained in this clear roar, and the joy to the extreme, it is madness, and it is absolutely the absoluteness of any life other than themselves, that is the extreme selfishness.

Ning Que also heard this clear whistle.

His face turned a little pale, and he looked at Sangsang, who had just opened his eyes in front of him. He bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead. He whispered, "You go first, and I'll be back in a while." ”

Sang Sang looked at him quietly, not knowing whether he was unable to speak after being seriously injured, or if he didn't want to speak.

Ning Que bowed his head. No eye contact with her. Untie the straps between the two. Then jump.

The big black horse knew what he meant, and continued to gallop in the direction of Helan City, like a real arrow.

Ning Que jumped off the horse. As soon as his feet hit the ground, he ran wildly backwards.

His feet were on the hard rock, and he made deep footprints.

The hard leather boots quickly turned into weak and tattered silk wool, and then were blown away by the wind.

Like a stone, he was smashed by a trebuchet and blasted into the mountain field where he had been.

There was a boom, the sound of his body rubbing against the air.

He's unimaginably fast.

But it's still slow.

When he ran back to the cliff, he saw a shocking scene.

The Lord and the elder brother are facing each other in the sea of flowers.

A green tree broke through the sky and pressed towards the senior brother.

The elder brother used the stick as a sword to drive the heavens and the earth to rise.

It is the most tense moment, pulling each other and not being able to leave without permission.

At this time, a third person appeared.

There is no floral fragrance in the sea of flowers, but there is a strong sense of wine, and the people of Kaoru want to be intoxicated.

A Tsing Yi scribe appeared behind the elder brother.

He carried a flask in his left hand.

His right hand drew a sword from the flask.

He stabbed his sword into the chest.

If it is said that the master is the first in the world and the senior brother is the second in the world, then he is probably the third in the world.

He is a real third person.

In the face of the combined attack of the Guan Lord and him, especially such a sinister sneak attack, the senior brother could not avoid it.

Blood shot out and fell into the sea of flowers, dyeing the yellow wildflowers red.

This is what Ning Que saw.

His face became even paler.

He wanted to scold, but he didn't scold, only silently said a dirty word in his heart.

He was silent, like a real stone, removing the sound of rubbing against the air, not looking at the blood flowing behind his senior brother, and his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ice.

His bare feet stepped on the delicate petals, which did not break.

He came behind the scribe in Tsing Yi.

He didn't draw the iron knife, because it would be perceived, and he didn't use the iron arrow, because the man was with the senior brother, and what he had to do was to sneak attack.

The Tsing Yi scribe's expression changed suddenly.

After all, he was a great cultivator who had experienced countless worldly events and had an extremely high realm, and no matter how fast, sudden, and unexpected Ning Que came, it still touched his mood.

The Tsing Yi scribe sensed the danger.

His face turned very pale.

He drew his sword and prepared to leave.

He is one of the two people who have lived the longest in the world, and he is one of the two people who are most afraid of death.

Don't say that the person who attacked him behind him can kill him, but he wants to leave because he thinks of danger.

The elder brother wouldn't let him go.

This is the tacit understanding of the same students in the college.

He knew that Ning Que was back, so he had to do something.

The elder brother turned half sideways, left the sword in the pot of the drunkard, raised the stick in his right hand, faced the immeasurable of the viewer, and raised his left hand from the side of the cotton jacket, pointing between the eyebrows of the drunkard.

The god of the world brook fingers.

This is Chen Pipi's fighting skills.

The Tsing Yi scribe let out a strange scream, hid his face and retreated.

This retreat is wonderful, avoiding the world's brook divine fingers, and more importantly, sending himself into Ning Que's arms first.

The difference between active and passive is enormous.

This retreat will at least make Ning Que's killing strength weaker by three points.

Ning Que looked at the sword that was bent in the senior brother's body, imagining the pain, and could no longer suppress his anger.

He smashed like a stone on the back of the scribe in Tsing Yi!

He hugged the Tsing Yi scribe, jumped into the sky, and then slammed into the cliff!

The cliff is getting closer and closer, right in front of you.

It seems that we are going to die together.

Ning Que can't manage so much.

His eyes were already red.

It was stained red by the blood that flowed from the back of the senior brother.

He was red-eyed.

He yelled into the ear of the Tsing Yi scribe: "Drunkard, I'm ***!"

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(I'll go take a shower and write the third chapter, which will be later.) ）