The sword stopped the wind and flowers, the fragrant clouds were obscured, and the mountain road was gradually swallowed by the shadow, Nan Nuo slowly turned around, glanced at the gap in the sword blade, estimated the difference in strength between the enemy and me, and wondered whether to ask that sentence.

Thinking about it, I still plan to ask out loud, it's midnight, I have a good relationship with Luoyang, and I'm a scholar, I see Kunlun Love Sword, I should ask what I think!

"Your Excellency's sword ......"

"Don't worry about it, you and I only talk about the high and low of the sword, what does it have to do with the cause and effect of the sword?"

The black-robed guest also turned around, his voice was hoarse, the wind pulled his hood, and his eyes were inadvertently revealed, shining brightly, concretizing the hunger in his heart.

A short fight can not satisfy the gluttonous taste buds, but also have to fight, the sky is dark, if the sword is not broken, if people do not die, they have to fight.

The sword flower was brilliant and moving, and the black-robed guest picked up the sword and attacked again in an instant, secretly glancing at the blade of the sword in Midnight's hand, and he also had calculations in private.

This time it's going to be slashed in a different place, and it's a good opponent to sharpen your sword with for a long time......

At this moment, the Heavenly Master heard in his ears, "Kill him for me, his life is in the way of the overall situation, one life for another, it's worth it!"

The black-robed guest narrowed his eyes for this, and only hesitated for a moment before he concluded that the killing intention, the trajectory of the two swords changed, and he slashed at the gap with precision, and the spiritual power was swallowed at the right time, and the blade was deafening.

The four swords broke out of thin air, Nan Nuo frowned, perceiving Luoyang's memory, finding a move from the vast sword scripture, his steps changed wrongly, and he took advantage of the situation to float back.

Pretending to be midnight is to hide from the sky and the sea, the sword of the black-robed guest is very strong, and if you want to investigate deeply, there is a risk of exposure.

"Blinding!"

The black-robed guest secretly explained the midnight method, thought about the countermeasures in his heart, stepped into the confused figure, raised his hand and flicked the void, causing the robe sleeves to vibrate, and emitting invisible poisonous smoke to blow in the wind.

The other hand privately pinched the finger of the sword, hidden in the sleeve of the robe, like a sword in the sheath, if it locked the midnight itself, it would inevitably dodge and pac, thinking of the sword falling, killing people in silence.

Nan Nuo saw everything really, first shielded his breath, his footsteps frustrated and then changed, he floated back, his sword pointed in the air, and shouted coldly: "Don't move if you are incivil!"

The sound fell, and the sword intent of Haoran spread all over the sky, scorching like fire, bright as the bright moon, revealing an indisobedient majesty.

The black-robed guest endured the thought of retreating and moved forward again, and the sword finger poked at the sword light fiercely, the bones were broken and the tendons were broken, and the bright glow was also full of cracks.

One blow, without waiting for Nan Nuo to change his move, the black-robed guest's mind moved again, and the three-inch short sword suddenly bounced up against his arm, suddenly showing a sharp and terrifying edge, like a flying snake leaping over grass, like a sharp fang.

"That's it, it's a midnight loss. ”

Mr. Big whispered, the bamboo pole fell, the blade as thin as a cicada's wings shattered in the air, and then left with midnight, coming and going like the wind, but in an instant, the mountain road near the front was empty.

The black-robed guest raised his trembling palms and clasped his fists in salute, "I'm sorry, it's my desire to win, and I'm messing up." ”

"In the weak force of the sword, I shouted that Daoyou was disappointed, the coming day is long, see you next time, and fight again. ”

The sound of midnight came from far away in the back mountain, and the black-robed guest paced down the mountain, and his evil taste spread his senses, and it was not surprising to see someone shivering under the bamboo pole.

If you don't die, you don't die, it's too boring to die like this, how can it be fun to break a sword by breaking a dead branch?

As the black shadow was blocked by the emerald color, Nan Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Mr. Big, saw that he was silent, and said tentatively: "That...... Master, can I change back?"

Mr. Big nodded and said, "Yes, but you can't go to Xianyang, otherwise it will be easy to make those two old foxes suspicious." ”

Hearing this, Nan Nuo was instantly drained of his energy, squatting in the mottled bamboo shadow, pouting, picking up a fallen leaf and shaking it constantly, I don't know whether to see it as Mr. Big or Luoyang.

"Here he comes. ”

Mr. Big said a word, and then paced into the house, closed the door, and blocked the sound out of the house, so as to seek peace.

"Little thief, big pig's head, do you still know that there is a daughter-in-law of mine?"

Nan Nuo got up and looked back, looked at the familiar figure, clenched his fists, fierce, and the next moment he was surrounded by warmth, the sound of his heartbeat was close to his ears, and he was happy to forget his worries and hug him deeply.

In fact, he was very worried, just like when she watched Luoyang Xiujian, she was just as worried, and she couldn't say anything.

"I miss you......"

Luoyang whispered softly, not once, but kept repeating, really worried about her, knowing that she was powerful, but she just couldn't let go.

It should not suffer from gains and losses, but it cannot be without gains and losses.

The witch blushed, closed her eyes, covered her purple eyes, and enjoyed it, listening to him, the same as the sunrise and sunset, the same moon and stars, although every day is similar, but it is not enough for a lifetime.

The wind moved the fallen leaves and sang lightly, the flowers and plants danced with the grass, and the ten fingers interlocked out of the bamboo forest, Luoyang glanced at the ten miles of peach blossoms at the foot of the mountain, and then took Nannuo to the mountain.

"Is it hard?"

"It's not hard, grandpa told me, although the bloodline era has been buried in time, but it still affects every monk, if you are too strong and I am too weak, our children are easy to die. ”

"Don't listen to him, he is talking nonsense. ”

Luoyang pursed his lips, glanced up at Liuyun, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, what his grandfather said was to let his granddaughter practice Demon Yan well, and to distinguish the main and secondary from the way of the sword.

But Nan Nuo listened to it differently, in order to cultivate stronger, he did everything he could, and the final result was not the opposite.

"You're laughing at me?"

"Nope. ”

"You're just laughing at me, I'm hitting you. ”

Nan Nuo may have realized something, stopped his footsteps, deliberately found fault, waved his fist, his face was like smoke, and Luoyang was even more obsessed.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman. ”

At this moment, the scholar on the side of the mountain road slowly approached, Ziyu began to speak, and more than a dozen disciples behind him spoke at the same time, with a low tone and a smile.

The lawless witch's face turned even redder, and she turned around and buried herself in Luoyang's arms, and the laughter was even more piercing, and it took a long time to disperse.

"Hmph, Sven scum!"

"Yes, it's Sven ......"

Luoyang echoed softly, his words were not finished, his arms were empty, there was no Demon Yan rising, and it was only the master who sent Nannuo away.

"Too much deception!"

Two cold snorts up and down the mountain, did not hide the sound, and there was a breeze to sow discord in it, Luoyang gradually squinted his eyes, changed into a midnight appearance, found a bamboo pole from the mountain, and walked straight to the peach forest.

It's useless for anyone to come today, if you don't cut all the peach blossoms, sharpen the sword for ten years!

The closed door of the bamboo house slowly opened, and Mr. Big watched Luoyang's figure go away, sat down cross-legged, burned incense and stroked the piano, lightly hooked the tune, and was impassioned.

Luoyang listened to the tune, his steps were faster, and he went into the forest, replacing the sword with bamboo, accompanied by the sound of the piano, and a sword was faster than a sword.

"Magnolia, see Longmen, flounder, Yujing ballad ......"

Haoran Sword Sutra totaled more than 1,600 swords, a song, the peach blossoms withered, the dead branches buried in the soil, the students stood on the eaves of the mountain, looked down the mountain, staring at the master.

He is really tall, even if he sits, he looks like a mountain, the flowing clouds are just decorations, and the peak and the sky really can't tell who is the tallest.

Luoyang happily threw away the bamboo pole, turned around, and looked at the master, for some reason he was the one who was proud.

"How long is it finally coming back......"

Mr. Big put away the piano, closed the door again, looked for a painting, slowly unfolded, and painted a girl dressed in white, lightly pulling the plain white satin like flowing clouds, accompanied by auspicious clouds and light, fluttering like a fairy.

"Shameless!"

The Celestial Master angrily threw the fishing rod on the shore of the lake, got up and walked back and forth a few steps, clenched his fists, and looked like he was not out of place, otherwise he would definitely fight with the master.

Thinking about it, but it can also be hateful, born in the academy in the middle of the night, how can you not know Luo Wei's rules, and secretly instruct the disciples to cut off the peach blossoms, but it is just because of a temptation, as for it?

The sky is all over the clouds, the sound of fairy music, and the goddess in the painting falls into the sky, fluttering like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine.

Luoyang couldn't help but look stupid, Nannuo was not angry, and he also looked stupid, this kind of beauty makes people feel illusory and unreal.

"You're going to cut all the peach blossoms?"

The familiar tone sounded in his ears, Luo Yang nodded, took a step back under Luo Wei's gaze, and turned into a mortal rhyme, there was a kind of eagerness in his heart, and the girl in front of him seemed to be familiar......

"A young child has a temper, and he will sneak and play tricks, come with me. ”

Luo Wei turned to look at the master, the glow rose and fell, and the two disappeared into the empty forest, bringing the spring breeze approaching, and there were endless flowers blooming, falling flowers were colorful, and the sweet and greasy taste spread up and down the mountain with the wind.

Luoyang clenched his fists, took advantage of his unwillingness to endure his anger, walked quickly to the mountain, hid in the bamboo forest, staggered close to the house, sat down cross-legged, dizzy even more, and almost unable to stand firmly.

"Sir, the medicine in the medicine valley has been looted......"

"I'll go over here. ”

Luoyang struggled to get up, dodged and fell towards Xianyang City, all the discomfort disappeared, like a dream, like a bubble mirror flower.

Perceiving the situation in the city, Luoyang temporarily suppressed his doubts, glanced at the sky, and then fell into the deep palace, and said, "Tell me in detail, how was the medicine in the medicine valley looted?"

"When they attacked Xianyang, they also attacked the Medicine Valley in a big way, according to Qian Ning's gossip, they probably knew the storage location of the treasure medicine early in the morning, and there was nothing left of the treasure medicine. ”

Li Si said softly, constantly looking at Yu Jian, his movements were abrupt, he glanced at Luoyang, and said, "Yandan has broken ......"

Ying Zheng got up suddenly, Luoyang also frowned, held back his anger, and said, "Where is the army now?"

"It's stationed at Yandan Pass, but the military momentum of the grassland continues, probably planning to forcibly tear all the checkpoints apart, and then drive straight into the ......"

"What's going on in the other levels?"

"It's not optimistic, not only the Xianyang border, but also the big and small cities have traces of the Phantom Pluto......"

Li Si said softly, the voice fell, the hall fell into a dead silence, Luoyang squinted, the most important thing now is not revenge, nor to regain the lost territory, but to solve the problem of medicinal materials.

There are a lot of medicines in Kunlun, but they are still not enough, if you want to solve the Phantom Pluto Star, you can only find a way to find the medicine in the medicine valley, but where will the Heavenly Master hide the medicine?

"Luoyang, do you want to know that the medicine is with you, we will see you at the bottom of Kunlun Mountain. ”

The sound of Yundong was in his ears, Luoyang pretended to nod and said, "Brother Luo called me over, you can do what you can, and leave the rest to us." ”

After saying that, the sword was empty, and he returned to the academy, changing his body next to the dizziness, urging the sword talisman to return to Kunlun Mountain, Shi Shiran walked down the Dongshan path, guessing the identity of the successor.

I hope it's him, I hope he understands that sword "dies without regrets", although there is little hope.

At the end of the mountain road, a few birds soared into the air, chirping a few times, flapping their wings and flying to the flowing water.

Luoyang followed, looked at the grass house looming beside the flowing water, and approached cautiously.

It may be a trap, and even if it isn't, treat it as if he is.