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As the light fell, the thin clouds that drifted back from the tall red maples became a little dim.

The dim light, constantly refracted by more than a thousand swords, did not become brighter, more like water light.

Chen Changsheng let go, and the short sword that had been hidden in the flower pot for many years flew away and merged into the sword rain in the sky.

He reached out and plucked a sword from the air, like plucking a fruit from a fruit tree in golden autumn.

The sword was also short, but very bright, and it appeared extremely sharp, and it was exactly the Innocent.

The bun broke in two, and I don't know where it fell.

The scabbard of the Zang Feng sword fell at the foot of the merchant boat.

This scabbard, called Zangfeng, was a heavy treasure that left the palace back then, and Chen Changsheng had been with him since he left Xining Town.

What may have been a stroke in the face at first was an unthinkable hidden trick today.

At the beginning of the war, he snatched the Zangfeng sword scabbard from Chen Changsheng's hand.

The Zang Feng scabbard cut off Chen Changsheng's divine sense, making it impossible for him to recall those swords again.

He was in a desperate situation, one might even say dead.

But then he found a lot of swords in the Anglican Academy, and those swords had sword intent.

The scabbard was able to isolate his divine sense, but for some reason, it could not completely isolate the sword intent.

Sword intent is the meaning of the sword.

The meaning of those swords is to summon, to be side by side, to undress, to be comrade.

At this point, the scabbard could no longer prevent all the swords from leaving, even though it was called Zangfeng.

Because those sword intent is sharp.

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Xiangwang's eyes were slightly red, and he didn't know if it was the wood chips floating out of the National Education College.

It was also possible that through the thick courtyard wall, he saw those sharp sword intents.

He raised his sleeve and wiped his eyes, then suddenly turned around and walked out of Baihua Alley, causing a lot of alarm.

Wang Po glanced at him and didn't follow.

It didn't take long for the figure of the Xiang King to appear at the Nai He Bridge.

Winter has passed, everything is recovering, spring is coming, Luoshui has melted, and some ice slag is flowing slowly.

Two lines of tears flowed down Xiang Wang's cheeks.

His face is round and big, so the picture looks a little funny, not sad.

Standing beside him was an old man with gray hair, whose face was also very round and large, and looked a little funny, or rather extremely festive.

The old man's name is Cao Yunping, and he is the nephew of the old man Tianji, and he is also the former wind and rain in all directions. More than 100 years ago, he was defeated by Su Li's sword, and in addition to grief and indignation, he ignored the persuasion of the old man of Tianji and the Holy Empress of Tianhai, and abolished his exercises and cultivated from scratch, but as a result, he went mad and had problems with his brain.

Over the years, Cao Yunping rarely appeared in front of people.

Only a few people knew that Chen Changsheng had met him on the way to White Emperor City.

He was originally invited by someone in power to embarrass Chen Changsheng, but he was persuaded by Chen Changsheng to focus on the overall situation of the human race.

Later, he killed the pastoral poem above the West Sea.

Yes, this powerhouse of the Divine Realm has already repaired, even better than it used to be.

As for intelligence, no one knows if he was really as naïve as a child, or if he learned to play naïve.

It's just that why did he appear in Kyoto today, and meet King Xiang on the bank of Luoshui?

Could it be that the person who asked him to embarrass Chen Changsheng was King Xiang?

"Why are you crying?"

Cao Yunping looked at King Xiang and asked very seriously, "Because no one is willing to give you candy?"

Without waiting for King Xiang to answer, he added at a fast pace: "Xu Yourong only gave me a bag of sugar, I can't give it to you." ”

Two very simple sentences, seemingly childish and cute or pitiful, but they have revealed enough information.

If it is said that the conditions for negotiation are also very clear.

King Xiang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a hand towel and said with emotion: "I'm sad because Lord Daozun is going to lose, and the future will be very sad." ”

Hearing this, Cao Yunping was stunned, then grinned, and said innocently: "You liar, how is this possible." ”

Yes, there is no reason for Shang Xingzhou to lose to Chen Changsheng, the realm gap between the two sides is too big.

However, this battle between master and apprentice had a prerequisite from the beginning, that is, Shang Xingzhou wanted to suppress his realm under the sacred realm.

One person has a Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation, and the current Chen Changsheng can be regarded as the strongest person under the Divine Realm, even the Demon Lord and Akiyama Jun are not his opponents. Even if you look back at the tens of thousands of years of cultivation history, it may be difficult to find anyone who was as powerful as him before breaking through the divine realm.

King Xiang glanced at the courtyard wall and began to cry, because he was really a little disappointed when he saw those sword intents.

Shang Xingzhou seemed to have to lose.

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Maple Grove Pavilion is quiet.

The Anglican College is quiet.

The wind blew through the lake and the maple forest, and walked through the ruined maple forest pavilion, being slashed by the swords in the sky, and then closing back together with a very complex sound.

Some sounds like whimpering, others like whining.

"I'm not going to lose to you. ”

Shang Xingzhou said to Chen Changsheng: "You were taught by me. ”

That's his reasoning, or reasoning.

I can't lose to you, and that means I can't lose to you.

Shang Xingzhou took a step forward and said a word.

The word sounds simple, just a monosyllable.

But when this word is heard, the true face is revealed, showing an incomparably complex tone of ups and downs.

In a very short fragment, it seems to contain endless information.

This is not the language of human beings, but the remnants of ancient civilizations, an indescribably magnificent world of wisdom like a sea of stars.

The cyan Taoist robe danced with the wind, and the dragon chant rose with it, resounding through the National Education Academy.

Shang Xingzhou's pupils turned pale, like a ghost and a god.

An unimaginable vicissitudes of life swept towards Chen Changsheng and the sword rain in the sky.

Chen Changsheng stared at Shang Xingzhou's eyes, and suddenly said a word.

The word is also a monosyllabic, but it is also strange and complex, it is impossible to understand at all, and it is extremely remote.

High in the sky, which was re-covered by clouds, there was a faint dragon groan, full of surprise and relief.

Countless swords fell with Chen Changsheng's mind.

The sword intent was clear, the sword roared everywhere, endlessly, and countless straight and profound sword marks appeared in the sky.

There was a soft snap.

The wind stopped.

Heaven and earth were quiet again.

The rain of swords will not fall, hovering in the sky.

Shang Xingzhou stood in front of Chen Changsheng, covered in blood.

His right hand grabbed Chen Changsheng's throat.

As long as he exerted a little force, Chen Changsheng died.

At this moment, Wang Zhice's voice rang out.

"You lost. ”

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(It's really hard enough to be sick this time.,Write a chapter purely nervously today.,Tomorrow you may say you don't write at any time.,It's okay to write.,After all, it's the most important chapter.,Don't dare to slack off.,But the chapter name really doesn't have the spirit to think about it.,But that's good.,It's simple and neat and direct enough.,Praise yourself.,I wish you all a happy weekend.。 ）