The night was dark, the bright moon shone on the sheep intestine path, a donkey dragged a black coffin to stop beside the road, and an old man in a shabby shoulder got up from the grass by the roadside and tied his belt.

"It's good for you to do this, at least not if you don't have to."

The old man, who seemed to be talking to himself, jumped on the wooden cart, pushed open the black coffin with one palm, and pushed the pulse and acupoints as always, channeling the qi.

It is also the same as always.

The old man suddenly smiled and said:

"It doesn't seem to be possible, this kid's heart is closed, whatever I do, he treats me as a fart. ”

The old man shook his head, and was about to close the lid of the coffin, when a gust of night wind blew, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the dead leaves on the road also coaxed and swirled, like a group of demons dancing.

Clusters of white mist, approaching the black coffin, if you let the night walkers see it, they will definitely be frightened.

The old man rubbed his nose and said vaguely:

"His grandmother's, you lonely ghosts are here to find bad luck. ”

I didn't see how the white-haired old man moved, and in an instant, the old man's shoulders suddenly bulged, and the majestic qi was boiling like a river, and the white mist that was trying to get close was suddenly dispersed by the invisible qi.

The old man looked up at Mingyue and sighed.

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Ziyun Nunnery is located in the northernmost part of Cangzhou City, close to Sufeng County and Kan'er County, the nunnery is surrounded by bamboo forests, like the stars holding the moon, there is a small piece of lotus pond in front of the nunnery for the release of life, if the lotus flower comes out of the water in the summer, it has the will of the Buddha, and it is indescribable that it is quiet and peaceful.

In the Ziyun Nunnery, the contemporary nunnery owner Jing Xian Shi Tai was called a person with deep roots in the wisdom of the first Zen temple Dayun Temple, which coincided with the two counties and county orders and their relatives were all people who believed in Buddhism, as big as the future of the husband, as small as their own colds and flu, they all had to come to this Ziyun Nunnery to worship the Buddha incense, plus I don't know when it was circulated, the magic of the Ziyun Nunnery sending the son Guanyin is very, and the incense of the nunnery is becoming more and more vigorous.

Early in the morning, a white-haired old man, holding the crotch of his pants with one hand and a donkey with the other, walked into the nunnery slowly, frightening several pious women who had incense in the morning, and didn't mind whether it disturbed the Bodhisattvas' cultivation.

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On the Liangjia Sword Mansion Yanwu Ping, more than half of the more than 150 Huangzi Realm disciples have fallen, and the Xuanzi Realm disciples on the other side have also fallen more than a dozen, and most of the rest are out of breath, where does the qi come from, this is all caused by the rapid flow of qi, the new qi has not been born, and the loss of old qi is too large, just like a river, flowing endlessly, and the loss in the middle is also very huge, but heaven and earth will make up for the loss and turn into a profit, if it is not made up, it will naturally have to cause a drought, and people who practice martial arts are almost the same.

Du Qingsong's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and sweat was pouring rain on his resolute face, it stands to reason that he was carrying the yellow-character flag, and he should be protected by other yellow-character realm disciples, but no one knew what evil Du Qingsong had fallen into, and directly rushed into the enemy formation with one person and one sword, and the other yellow-character realm disciples could only follow suit, and for a while, the disciples of the Xuanzi Realm were caught off guard.

Several of the injured disciples were attached to the offerings of the Liang Family's Sword Mansion to help them out for treatment.

Senior brother Liang Hai is also sweating, for these Huangzi Realm disciples, he can't kill the killer, even if the internal force cultivation is deeper than the younger disciples, and the swordsmanship is too subtle, but sword after sword, when the manpower is exhausted, the senior brother Liang Hai, who is the Xuanzi flag bearer, has become the main target of the Huangzi Realm disciples, if it was in the past, these Huangzi Realm disciples would definitely not be so fierce, but that Du Qingsong is like a madman, under his leadership, other young disciples have also been aroused.

Seeing that Du Qingsong raised his sword again, the tip of the sword pointed directly at himself, Liang Hai couldn't help but smile, and also pointed at Du Qingsong.

There is tension here, and Liang Yuyan, the little junior sister who is sweating over there, is gradually sticking to her body in a pink dress, and a certain Xuanzi Realm disciple Situ Zhufeng, who has been hiding behind her not far away, is taking care of preserving her strength, but she is getting closer and closer to Liang Yuyan.

Over there, Du Qingsong's sword roared, and he was already rushing towards Senior Brother Liang Hai first.

The remaining more than 70 disciples who were able to fight behind him also rushed forward like a chaotic army rushing into battle.

Under the corridor in front of the main hall, the sword master Liang Tianzhi couldn't hide the look of appreciation in his eyes, and said to Liang Hailan on the side:

"There are many people who use swords in the world, among them are martial arts geniuses, the realm is fast, and the survey is thousands of miles a day, but in the end, it is often not these smooth sailing swordsmen who dominate the way, they use swords, but do not understand the sword, only care about their own realm improvement, after reaching a certain realm, it is difficult to move forward, although some people are slow to improve the realm, but he understands the divine will better, and the injustice in his heart is the most valuable. ”

Lei Ruoji and Liang Tiancheng looked at each other.

Liang Zhilan heard a little:

"Brother is saying that the disciple named Du Qingsong, although the realm is low, he has touched the threshold of sword intent?"

Liang Tianzhi laughed and did not deny.

The reason why Liang Tianzhi can occupy a place in the Nanzhao martial arts, in addition to cultivating profoundly, has more unique insights into the way of the sword, in his opinion, if the martial artist is just piling up and cultivating, he can indeed reach a very high peak, but if he wants to continue to climb up this mountain, it is not as simple as piling up and cultivating, but he needs to hold the divine will in his heart, where he wants to go, and what he wants, in order to really enter the hall on the way to the martial arts.

Du Qingsong stabbed at Liang Hai's door with a sword, this sword was as fast as thunder, and Liang Hai, who was a few steps higher in the realm, was also shocked into a cold sweat.

The internal force of Liang Haixuan's character instantly flowed through his whole body, his body retreated, opened Du Qingsong's sword, followed a sword flower, and stabbed Du Qingsong, Du Qingsong's body was lowered, and he continued to rush forward, but he was relying on his short stature, dodged a sword, and stabbed Liang Hai in the abdomen with a long sword in his hand.

Liang Hai was angry, and the long sword slashed down.

The bladeless long sword smashed on Du Qingsong's back, and the whole person was like being hammered.

Du Qingsong carried this sword hard, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

The internal force of the whole body condensed the tip of the sword and stabbed Liang Hai in the abdomen, Liang Hai took a few steps back, his face pale.

After standing still, a pair of eyes that were originally calm and gentle showed a hint of coldness.

"Why should you perish with me?"

The corners of Du Qingsong's mouth moved, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"You know why"

Liang Hai looked at Du Qingsong, and his eyes slowly turned from cold to banter.

After the disciples of the Yellow Character Realm swarmed up, the remaining more than thirty disciples of the Xuanzi Realm hurriedly met the enemy, these disciples of the Sword Mansion who were senior brothers and sisters, although they had a body of cultivation, but they couldn't bear to exert all their strength on these junior disciples, and most of them were very aggrieved, and this year, these Yellow Character Realm disciples under the leadership of the flag bearer Du Qingsong were like chicken blood, just like an adult in the face of a group of young children, he could not really be ruthless, he could only endure these young children to kick and beat you with all his might.

Liang Yuyan pointed a sword on the calf of a female disciple of the Yellow Character Realm, the female disciple of the Yellow Character Realm did not get started for a long time, and barely reached the strength of the Yellow Character Three Grades, and the Liang Family Sword Mansion has more men and fewer women, although this female disciple only has a good face, but she is also the kind of Jiangnan woman's weak temperament, and she suddenly squatted on the ground and wanted to cry, Liang Yuyan couldn't smile bitterly.

Those teenagers in the Yellow Character Realm saw it, although they were very happy with the beauty of the senior sister, but the senior sister was like a fairy on the top, at most occasionally there was a little fantasy in the dream, how could there be such a small family in the mortal world Jasper really, and suddenly there were two male disciples of the Yellow Character Realm, who stabbed at Liang Yuyan together, and Liang Yuyan, who was disturbed by the female junior sister's crying, was accidentally swept in the shoulder by a sword, and the whole person was like a willow branch that was swept by the breeze, staggering back.

"Happeningly" bumped into a soft meat bed, Situ Zhufeng had long been like a wild dog foraging for food, waiting around the prey and waiting for the opportunity, how could he let go of such a good opportunity.

One hand hugged the shoulder of the senior sister Xiang, the body moved sideways, Liang Yuyan moved downward, the beauty entered his arms, Situ chased the wind condescendingly, revealing a self-proclaimed Yushu Linfeng smile and said:

"Senior sister, don't be afraid, there is a senior brother here"

Liang Yuyan fixed his eyes and saw that it was the disciple nicknamed "Porcupine" of Liang Tiancheng's uncle, and he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, speaking of which Situ chased the wind up the mountain for so long, and did not do anything bad, it was nothing more than flirting with a few female disciples, and for Liang Yuyan, the only daughter of the sword master, he restrained a lot, and was only limited to the stage of secretly sending Qiubo.

But Liang Yuyan has no good impression of this fat man, and every time he sees that he is a senior brother with green eyes full of light, he not only has no good feelings, but also has a bad feeling.

Liang Yuyan popped out of Situ Zhufeng's arms as if he had seen a ghost, and a sword was slashed with ten percent of the internal force, and the fat that was cultivated in the Xuanzi territory and the Tianzi realm was suddenly slashed on the back of the neck by a sword, and his eyes suddenly fainted.

When Liang Yuyan came back to his senses, he looked at each other with the two Yellow Character Realm disciples who attacked him, so embarrassed.

At the same time, Liang Hai reached out and pulled the yellow flag from the back of Du Qingsong, who had fainted to the ground, and the battle between the two flags came to an end.

Just looking at a few holes in Liang Hai's white clothes, and his iron blue face, it is obvious that it is not easy to win, and after the end of the battle between the two flags today, he will go to the sword cliff to think, and he will not be allowed to go out of the mountain for three years, thinking of this, he is a little depressed, but everything is worth it, when he turned around, he happened to see the scene of Situ chasing the wind and rudeness, he was already in a bad mood, and his eyes were even more gloomy.