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Before the Five Tribulations, there was a sword cultivator, Mr. Jiaxuan, whose sword talent was mediocre, and he never achieved immortality, but his people were high in terms of word and dao attainments, and they were all sword immortals, and they had to fall for it.

On that day, Jian Ziyu went away with a sword, and the words and sentences she chanted were also made by others.

After the Sword Immortal's expedition to the west, Jian Xuan's vitality was greatly injured, and he fell from the clouds, was lifeless, and closed his door in order to be self-sufficient. Mr. Jiaxuan relied on his enthusiasm and rushed to shout, but it was difficult to respond, and under the excitement, he forcibly impacted immortality, and finally died under the catastrophe.

This word is a masterpiece that he made from afar with the hanging sword garden, reminiscing about the past and reminiscing about the past, and when he was sad and hateful.

A distraction, the words are about to end.

Chen Longchuan replied in a low voice: "The rise and fall of the ages, a hundred years of sorrow and laughter ......"

The sword cultivators almost grew up listening to this word, and then chanted repeatedly, at this time it is no longer the scope of the Ming Sword Tower, inside the building, outside the building, hundreds of people, thousands of people, those who know, those who do not know, but there is a place where the sword is chanting, there is a singing, inside and outside intersect, far and near overlapping each other, there is a sad tone, the sound of the vastness:

"The rise and fall of the ages, a hundred years of sad laughter, a moment of viewing. ”

But anyone who knows that period of history can see the ambition in the words, and the gratuitous feelings of grief and hatred.

The mountain is high, the sky is rift and the valley is wide, the white clouds and dogs, for thousands of years, the sword light that covers the sky and the sun and goes west has not been returned.

A sword garden, burying pride, eroding arrogance, and sealing off the immortal trace.

So far, the ten runes have been repeated, so far the Tianhuan Demon Shadow has returned, so far the sea has surging in the illusion, and so far the sword on the spirit gang has been buried for a long time......

Chen Longchuan inhaled slowly, as if he had returned to the middle of the night when the stars were sinking and the moon was gone, he and his best friends scolded the heavens and the earth, sang loudly, and after being very drunk, pointed to the garden tomb surrounded by mountains, and hissed and cursed......

He laughed out loud, and under the almost terrifying gaze of the monk Manlou, he took the love of that night from the distant river of time, and then let it go with a bang:

"Where is the dragon, where is the Haodian! Where is the original way...... Where is the Qu Wucao!"

Those who are here are just eating mountains and guarding the corpses by the sea! Those who are here are just hugging their heads and crying two waste materials!

Ha, there's another ...... And one more!

There is also a creation, why is it him?

At this point, there are still three sentences, which end with the leisurely and quiet words that are incompatible with the whole word, that is, the sentence "Ask who is unloaded, a piece of sail on the sandy shore, and tie the oblique sun cable?", but today, it is meaningless.

Chen Longchuan turned the sword body upside down, stood up with his sword, and his tall body stood on the floor, treating everyone as if he was nothing, and slowly returned the sword into the sheath.

The sound of the sheath, the low and dumb rubbing, like the long-term illness and difficult to get up, the low moan, the unwilling howl.

But when the sound stopped, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Jiaxuan back then, can you know today?"

The drum beat suddenly and stopped, on the high platform, the dancer hung down her wide sleeves, her spirit was demure, her eyes were silent, and the song was over.

"Great, wonderful!"

Chen Longchuan pressed his sword and smiled, his eyes turned to Peng Suo, just now, it was this person, the first to raise his arms and shout, shouting out that stirring eloquent words.

"I don't mean to gather on the Immortal Bridge, there are still heroes such as you...... Or am I wrong?"

This has already involved some secrets in the Sword Xuan, naturally no one dared to respond, and Chen Longchuan didn't want to hear it, so he just smiled faintly: "This sword, the right to be a color, it's yours." ”

He threw his sword directly at Penso, a scene that stunned everyone present. Peng Suo took the sword at a loss, he was originally a first-class step weakness powerhouse, but at this time he almost stumbled.

Chen Longchuan didn't care about it, waved his sleeves, and floated away, just a desolate song, coming from outside the sky:

"Raise your head to the northwest clouds, lean on the sky and have a long sword......"

After singing and dancing in the Ming Sword Building, when the monks came out of the building, they were still in a trance, not only watched the dance of the Alluring City today, but also saw Chen Longchuan, the sword immortal, the long song gave the sword, and passed down the mantle, which was enough to pass on the good story of the moment, and it was enough for them to talk about it for a while.

Out of the building, Zhu Baitu said goodbye and left first, Yu Ci also felt lazy, and was about to return, but was stopped by Ji Yuan, and shouted: "Duanmu Zhenren, Master Jiuyan, watching the dance today, I am still not happy, why go back early?"

Duanmu Senqiu smiled: "The kid has a request for others, he really put a lot of thought into it, what program have you prepared?

"I can't say what the show is, but it's just that this matter depends on the support of the two of you, and some things in it have to be discussed. It's still too chaotic in the Ming Sword Tower, so I just have to find a comfortable place. ”

Ji Yuan said while busy beckoning the two of them to get into the car, Yu Ci didn't care how Ji Yuan arranged it, but Duanmu Senqiu had been quite accommodating since they met, and he wanted to give some face, so he had to get into the car too.

There is not much time, the car drove to a courtyard on the back street, the courtyard is not big, not far from the prosperous place like Mingjian Tower, but the garden layout is very elegant, the pavilion is flowing water, small and exquisite, it is a good place to be quiet in the middle of noisy.

Ji Yuan led the two of them to the two-story small building in the corner of the courtyard, sat by the railing, condescending, and unexpectedly saw that in a small courtyard next door, there were many red faces and fragrant women, dressed up and fro, and a few of them were still a little familiar, thinking about it, wasn't it the dancer who danced in the Mingjian Building before?

Duanmu Senqiu said "oh": "Next door is the residence of the Nanban?"

Speaking of which, Yu Ci and Duanmu Senqiu already somewhat understood Ji Yuan's arrangement,

Without waiting for a statement, at the entrance of the building, people were already coming, and they laughed: "Next door is a resting place, and here is a place to entertain guests." The arrangement is not bad, but Nineteen Lang is so inconsiderate of our daughters' family, he is in a hurry, and he doesn't even give people a chance to make up. ”

This was said so politely, but Ji Yuan was quite cooperative, and laughed:

"The flower lady here, all of them are beautiful and natural, where can I get those mundane things. ”

While laughing, a beautiful woman paced up with a smile, Yu Ci turned her eyes to that side, and laughed silently, sure enough, it was the old man of the Northern Wilderness.

The long-lost flower lady, radiant, smiling, moving the lotus step lightly, came to the front in a moment. Dressed in her usual attire, a pale pink large-sleeved shirt, with the shape of a hundred birds, a black silk bandeau inside, revealing half of the plump pectoral muscles, and embroidered with a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat, but the sideburns have few ornaments, only a green green step is inserted diagonally.

said that she dressed up, and a little casual, said that she was kitsch, and also saw a layer of luxury. The bright eyes are circulating, and there are all kinds of charms, and he is really the most demagogic goblin.

In contrast, the four women who each held refreshments and drinks behind him are really difficult to compare when it comes to style. However, apparently they are not taking the same path.

As the flower lady said, these women, there is no trace of deliberate makeup, just ordinary home dress, wearing a thick gauze back, hanging down to the knees, long-sleeved gauze pants, almost no skin, the face is only lightly powdered, after serving refreshments for the three of them, sit on both sides of them, with their eyes down, demure and quiet, and they are clearly a good family woman who knows etiquette and keeps quiet.

The flower lady's means are really different from the vulgar.

As soon as Yu Ci thought of this, he heard the flower lady laugh and groan: "Master Jiuyan, since Huayan City, what kind of incense can you make?"