【Volume 1】How Long a Boy Is a Boy Chapter Seventy-Seven: Yu is in my heart
"You're worthy of this sword?"
As soon as this statement came out, it can be said that the words are not shocking and endless.
What kind of mind is Duan Jiuyuan? If you are just confused by one sentence, then you are still the mountain master of the Demon Immortal Gate? How can we talk about the development of the Broken Demon Immortal Gate to the current point?
Therefore, Duan Jiuyuan just looked at the comer coldly, looking at what kind of medicine he was selling!
Zhou Qingwan slowly walked in front of Duan Jiuyuan, pulled out the sword inserted in the ground, and turned his head to the two elders and whispered, "Two seniors, go and help the Tang family master." This guy, I'm enough alone. ”
"You kid don't talk wild here!" Before the two old men could say anything, Duan Jiuyuan couldn't help but speak angrily.
This guy really doesn't take him seriously!
Hearing this, Zhou Qingwan turned his head to look at Duan Jiuyuan, chuckled, and took out a wine bottle and took a big sip. The others just stood quietly and drank, Duan Jiuyuan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt that countless sword qi was approaching around him.
The two elders glanced at each other and nodded, and the gray-robed old man said in a deep voice: "Little friend, be careful!" ”
With that, the two of them rose from the ground and dodged into the battlefield.
After the two elders joined, the battle situation on the Tang family's side suddenly improved a little.
The head of the Tang family led the little girl beside him, looking at the young man who could exude sword qi just by drinking quietly, his eyes were complicated.
The young man who first entered the rivers and lakes, the young man who was kicked out of the gate of the Tang family, is it now like this?
Thinking of this, Tang Wensheng couldn't help but think of his own daughter.
"Where the hell did you come from? Does the Tang family have you as the number one? Can he Tang Wensheng do it? The blood-colored dragon behind Duan Jiuyuan roared, shook back the sword qi that was secretly attacking, and said in a deep voice.
Zhou Qingwan put down the wine bottle, stared at the sword in Duan Jiuyuan's hand, did not answer Duan Jiuyuan's words, and asked softly, "The sword in your hand is called Demon Suppression?" ”
"Boy, you're good in your eyes! How? Recognize it? Duan Jiuyuan gently waved the immortal sword in his hand.
Zhou Qingwan shook his head and chuckled, "It's good." ”
"What do you mean?" Duan Jiuyuan's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he spoke.
Zhou Qingdui didn't say anything, just gently raised the sword in his hand and slashed out with a sword.
A boundless sword qi instantly tore towards Duan Jiuyuan!
In just the blink of an eye, he smashed the blood-colored dragon behind Duan Jiuyuan.
Duan Jiuyuan's body trembled, took a step back, and was surprised: "Who are you?" ”
"Do you think that with a fairy sword in your hand, you will be able to find no opponent in the same realm?" Zhou Qingwan looked at Duan Jiuyuan and said indifferently.
Duan Jiuyuan stared at the person in front of him and did not speak.
Zhou Qingdui took a step forward, and the wine and sword qi were both approaching at this time.
"I think you should be a sword cultivator, and your kendo attainments are not enough. If you dare to be so arrogant with a sword that shouldn't belong to you in a barbarian land, who gave you the confidence? Zhou Qingwan stared at Duan Jiuyuan, with some puzzlement in his eyes.
But when these words reached Duan Jiuyuan's ears, they were undoubtedly a provocation to him.
Duan Jiuyuan exhaled heavily, and the next moment, he raised the sword in his hand and slashed towards Zhou Qingwan with a sword carrying the blood qi in the sky!
"I'll tell you today, who the hell gave me the confidence!" Duan Jiuyuan roared angrily.
Zhou Qingwan frowned, raised the Burial Immortal Sword in his hand, and swung out the same sword, and countless sword qi fell like rain!
Duan Jiuyuan's sword was broken by Zhou Qingdu's sword in just an instant, and the sword in his hand was knocked away by a sword qi for several zhang, and along with his shoulder, a sword qi pierced through, and blood was constantly dripping down at this time.
In the same realm, it is just a sword.
At this moment, everyone in the audience who noticed this place was shocked.
Qian Shaowei, who was seriously injured, struggled to get up from the ground after feeling the power of that powerful sword qi, and after seeing the person's face clearly, his eyes were complicated.
......
In a very deep pond hidden in the mountainside, there is a girl in Tsing Yi who has muscles as white as snow sitting on the bluestone, with naked jade feet, gently stirring the pond water.
Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart.
It is said that there is a beautiful woman in the smoke and pond water.
It seemed that the girl suddenly felt something, and suddenly turned her head to look at the top of the mountain, and a figure dressed in white could be vaguely seen.
The girl looked at it and smiled for no reason, like a fairy.
Finally, the girl smiled and turned her head to look at herself in the pool. He gently picked up a white mask beside him and threw it into the water, causing a wave.
On the road of life, there will always be many unpredictable things and people who will eventually get together and separate. The people around you may leave tomorrow. Those who have left, maybe come back today. When the person in my heart finally comes back, it is always easy to pass by, and I don't know when I will see you again. Sometimes, it may just be a glance from afar, and then the thoughts are eliminated and the rest is in the heart.
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Duan Jiuyuan looked back at the Demon Suppression Sword that was knocked away by Zhou Qingdu's sword with just one sword, turned his head and stared at Zhou Qingdui coldly, and said, "Yes, you are very strong, I am not your opponent." But since things have come to this point, and his Tang family does not hesitate to invite a cultivator like you, then I have no reason to hide it! ”
Zhou Qingdui frowned slightly, not quite understanding, so he did not speak.
Duan Jiuyuan stared deeply at the white-clothed young man in front of him, took a step back, and then rose from the ground! A moment later, he was standing in the vault.
Zhou Qingdui didn't care about him at all, took a step and walked towards the place where the demon suppression sword was inserted.
He had already tried before, but he couldn't shake this sword in the slightest with the skill of the sword alone. This also made Zhou Qingdu's curiosity about this sword even more than before.
Duan Jiuyuan just glanced at Zhou Qingdui and didn't speak. Immediately after, he spread his hands like a great peng spreading his wings, and blood-colored true qi began to gush between his palms.
"Soul Refining Blood Sacrifice Great Array, open!"
As the words fell, the entire Broken Demon Mountain began to turmoil, and everyone on the top of the mountain began to have a bloody aura under their feet.
Soon, several people fell to the ground as if they were violently killed. Soon after, many others did the same. Only the red-robed right envoy and a few red-robed Dharma protectors survived.
What is strange is that the person who fell to the ground was completely a disciple of the Broken Demon Mountain.
As soon as they fell to the ground, blood holes began to appear on their bodies, and then their vitality began to disappear rapidly, and finally, just like after Tang Zhenlou's death, they turned into dry bones. The same is true of those who died during the war, as if their life had been taken away from them, and they were turned into dry bones in an instant.
"The people of the Tang family listen to the order and quit!" Seeing this scene, Tang Wensheng hurriedly shouted.
The head of the family gave an order, as long as the people of the Tang family could still stand now, they all retreated down the mountain. The red-clothed protectors glanced at each other, and they also retreated outward at the same time. At this time, they also didn't understand what their mountain owner was doing now. Only the red-clothed right envoy had a complicated look in his eyes, and after taking a deep look at Zhou Qingdui, he also retreated.
At this time, on the top of the mountain, only Zhou Qingwan was left.