There was a cloud floating in the sky, and Su Xiaobai finally felt ashamed of his friend, so he had to explain it out loud.

"Brother Night!"

"Brother Su!"

"Don't blame me, although we know each other very well, your sword must be released!" Su Xiaobai's face was full of apologies, after all, he and Yeli Jian were friends, however, he had to ask him to make a move.

At night, Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The world is all for profit, you don't have to feel guilty, I have something to ask for you." My junior sister will ask you, as long as you can repair her heavy water god treasure, why don't I die!"

"Brother Night, you are really a big husband, your dedication to Xue'er, I will tell her when she wakes up!"

"No, I have a bad life, it was Xue'er who begged the master to take me in, I am willing to do anything for her, I just hope that Brother Su will not break your word!"

Su Xiaobai nodded.

In the night, the sword closed his eyes, and he was waiting, waiting for the scholar who was worth three thousand drops of heavy water. It is not so much that the scholar is worth 3,000 drops of heavy water, but that his sword at night is worth this price.

Su Xiaobai agreed to use 3,000 drops of heavy water to treat a girl, the price was his life, he could only make a sword, and he would melt himself with this sword, which would be the strongest sword in his life.

He looked at the knife of Hanyuqiao, and he was really amazed. He wondered how he was going to stab this sword—his ultimate sword.

Five days later, the sword turned white in the night.

Lou Xiaolou came by appointment, carrying a huge knife on his shoulder, and that knife was the knife of Hanyuqiao. His injuries were still very serious, and he was so bad that he walked all over his body, but fortunately, there was only one sword, and he had already thought of a countermeasure for this sword.

In the night, the sword got up, and with his footsteps, his body began to fade, as if it was about to disappear.

"Scholar, I have a sword, the sword has been unsheathed, and it is in this heaven and earth!"

There was no sword in the swordsman at night, but Lou Xiaolou clearly felt the sword aura in the sky, but he didn't know where the sword was.

"Sonorous!"

A sword roared.

At night, the body of the sword shattered and dissipated, and then he saw a line, a cyan line, which was criss-crossed from top to bottom, and he came to the top of Lou Xiaolou's head in a blind eye.

The giant knife was raised, but it did not actively touch the cyan line, but blocked, purely blocked. At this moment, Lou Xiaolou typed out the yin-yang diagram, and the strange thing is that the yin-yang diagram did not shroud the top of his head, but appeared under his feet.

The moment the cyan silk thread collided with the giant knife, only a loud bang was heard, and the entire Shili Slope suddenly exploded. By the time the smoke cleared, Lou Xiaolou was nowhere to be found.

Far away on a mountain, Lou Xiaolou's body was leaning against the cliff with his back, holding a giant knife with both hands, blocking a green heavy sword.

The heavy sword was still spinning wildly against the giant knife, and Lou Xiaolou spurted three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and it took dozens of breaths to hold on, and the green heavy sword lost all its strength and fell.

Lou Xiaolou had lost his strength, and he fell on the yin-yang diagram. In this battle, he took a trick, and part of the power of the heavy sword was transformed by the yin and yang diagram, so he almost survived.

At night, the sword was more ruthless than the Hanyuqiao, and the bad people still had something left, but he didn't leave anything, he was all harmed, and he didn't want to leave the green heavy sword to others, and the heavy sword fell to pieces as soon as it landed.

Lou Xiaolou smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that this person died cleanly, and the yin and yang diagram slowly rose into the air and disappeared in an instant.

The cloud in the sky was also far away at this time, and the elder of the Su family in the cloud asked: "Young master, you are completely sure!"

"No, it's easy to hurt him and it's hard to kill him, I want him to die!"

"It doesn't matter, after the prime of life, after the youth, after the youth, after the old age, let's find a few old rivers and lakes who have been famous for a long time and try his catties again!"

The old rivers and lakes, also called the old fritters, can not die after many years of mixing in the rivers and lakes, and there must be their advantages. In short, after I die, who doesn't care if the enemy is dead or alive, Lao Jianghu will not, he has only one belief, that is, he will live no matter what.

Even if you don't die, you live.

Isn't there such a saying in the world, it is better to die than to live, this principle is the most thoroughly studied by these old rivers and lakes.

Before Lou Xiaolou returned to the ghost market, he was stopped halfway, and the interceptor was an old man who lacked a right arm.

"Boy, why are you so difficult, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Su family has made a bloody capital, so it hasn't killed you yet, I have to go again as a bad old man.

Let's talk about it in advance, I haven't lived long enough and don't want to die, so you have pity on me, an old man, when the time comes, you stretch your neck and let me hack me to death, and the Su family will be too peaceful in the world!"

After the old man finished speaking, he saw that the scholar just smiled bitterly, and said: "Boy, you are laughing or crying, what's the matter, pity me as an old man, well, you can wipe your neck and commit suicide now, and I will pour wine on your grave tomorrow!"

Moreover, it is still wine soaked in spirit stones!"

It seems that the wine soaked in the spirit stone is very delicious, and there are many good wines on the rivers and lakes, but the wine soaked in the spirit stone is not among them.

For example, the jade head of the vast city, such as the bamboo green of the Sifang Mountains, and the hundred flowers brewed in the Valley of the God of Medicine, these are all the best wines in the rivers and lakes, but they are not the top wines, and there is only one kind of best wine, that is, the Tianxing drunk of the royal family of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and a cup can be exchanged for the heads of the three cities.

There is such an allusion, saying that the emperor of the Great Zhou State liked to cut off people's heads immediately when he was young, and often the big war must be personally put into battle.

During the battle with the Great Snow Country, he took the lead in charging into battle, breaking through three cities one after another, but he was ambushed without thinking, and in the end, he was left alone and alone.

At that time, he had a good friend, who did not love beauties, but only wine, and heard the urgent report of a man with a sword and a pot of wine, and he slaughtered three Snow Country Cities.

After returning to the imperial city, the Great Zhou Emperor asked, "Brother, what do you want!"

The man said, "I want the best wine in the world!"

A glass of starry drunk, the head of a snowman in three cities.

At this point, the Great Zhou royal family has an unwritten rule that as long as a general slaughters the three cities by himself, he will only produce one pot of Tianxing drunk a year, and he will be rewarded with a large cup.

Lou Xiaolou knows a lot of good wine, but he hasn't drunk it.

"Old man, you get a cup of celestial star drunk, why don't I cut off my head for you!"

"Whew!" the old man was furious. "If there were stars drunk, Lao Tzu would have changed his head, and he would have left it to you!"

"Old man, your hands have been lost in the rivers and lakes, this time you are ready to lose another head!"

"Hmph, you're a young man, you don't know how to respect the old and love the young, I've been messing around for most of my life, and I want to live another five hundred years. Just want my head, you really want to get drunk with the stars in exchange!"

"Forget it, I didn't get drunk with the stars, I can give you a pot of Xiaohua brewed by my fox spirit!"

What, vixen, return your family!

The old man's face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't help pouting: "You are a poor scholar, you can afford to marry a fox spirit, a million spirit stones with more than six tails, and you don't make drafts for bragging!"

Lou Xiaolou twisted his body with difficulty, lying half-dead and uncomfortable.

"Old man, you don't care if I brag or not, there is a small flower brew, which is no worse than the hundred flowers brewed in the Medicine God Valley, do you want it!"

"Yes, why not, you give me a pot of small flower brew, and I will have no regrets if I die with the sword in my left hand!"

The old man walked away, and Lou Xiaolou was about to leave, but saw a familiar figure coming.

"Brother Pig!"

"Scholar, long time no see!"

"Brother Pig came to see me!"

"Yes, I want to see what kind of skills you have to dare to provoke a behemoth like the Su family!"

"Hey, it's hard to put it into words!"

Zhu Wuchang snorted coldly: "It's hard to say anything, I think you just don't know whether you live or die, it's not good for you to provoke anyone, you provoke Su Xiaobai, now it's okay, the entire Qiushui Mountain has been made unpeaceful by you!"

"Brother Pig, you can't blame me for this, if you want to blame the Su family, I fought fairly with that Su Xiaobai, he lost, and then the Su family endlessly forced people to fight with me!"

Zhu Wuchang jumped onto the yin-yang diagram, sat down and said: "If I don't blame you, who else can I blame, I don't dare to blame the Su family, just blame you, whoever tells you to win the game, you can't suffer a loss, lose once!"

These 8 are like sleeping with a, how can you lose once, you can eat any loss, this kind of loss can't work.