When night falls, gusts of cool breeze wander wantonly in Fengyun Village, and most of the villagers go home early, so as not to sneeze continuously the next day under the invasion of the cool breeze.

In this case, a man in a single coat walking down the road is particularly noticeable.

The man in single clothes did not feel how unbearable the cold wind howling in the desert area was, he only felt that the wind was not cold enough, not enough to cool his restless heart.

The reason for his bad mood is also this irrepressible restlessness.

But that didn't stop there.

In the current Fengyun Village, most of the foreign cultivators are gathered in the main village, there is no more than him, no less than him, and no one needs him to do anything.

But now he knows exactly what needs to be done.

He walked on the path of Fengyun Village, his eyes wandering over the nearby earthen house, as if looking for something.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked coldly at the tall and thin figure on the rooftop, leisurely admiring the starry sky.

The only beggar in Fengyun Village, or Fang Chengyi's disciple, Du Sigui, felt the unkind gaze and replied with a disdainful sneer.

His words followed his thoughts into the sea of human consciousness, as cold as the cool breeze outside.

"Liu Shang, since you came out of the Crazy Knife Gate, where is the madness that should have been shown on your body, could it be that you saw the graceful figure of a little lady and gave it all to others?"

"Since you want to do that for me, then don't just dare to exude killing intent, but don't dare to come and slash me. Oh, I forgot, just by you, you are not my opponent at all, that Zhou Han is much stronger than you, and he still has a good skin, ...... Tsk tsk. ”

Du Sigui sighed in his mouth, shook his head, and was full of mockery.

Liu Shang was silent, turned around and was about to leave.

"Should I scold you for a pus......"

Du Sigui laughed and scolded, his eyes lit up, his figure disappeared suddenly, only his voice still echoed: "This is like a point." ”

The roof of the earthen house where he was originally lying had been cut off by an indomitable sword qi.

Liu Shang silently put away the knife, ignored the surprised and angry scolding of the woman in the earthen house, and walked slowly forward step by step.

He knew that something was wrong with his state of mind.

And when he does what he wants to do, I am afraid that this problem will be magnified, and even affect his future cultivation.

Liu Shang only thought about it for a moment, and then decided to move on.

The Crazy Sword Sect does not attach too much importance to the cultivation qualifications when recruiting disciples, as long as you are willing to endure hardships, have a solid physical foundation, and have a little talent for swordsmanship, you can get started smoothly, but in fact, what ultimately determines the end of the disciple's cultivation path is the cultivation qualification that does not seem to be valued.

He relied on several times more effort than his peers to barely occupy the third place among the elite disciples, but his cultivation path could only stop at the seventh order, and there was no hope for the eighth order.

No matter how strong the mad knife is, without spiritual power, it can't exert its full power after all, he has long been no longer extravagant, and he will be extremely satisfied as an elder in the mad knife sect in the future.

But this time, when he came out to practice, there was a shadow that had already lived in his heart, and whether he wanted it or not, he couldn't give it up.

He wanted her.

This was his first firm wish since entering the Crazy Knife Gate.

But this wish is still extremely far away from him.

She is a well-known Heavenly Pride Girl among the younger generation, but she is just an ordinary disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect with mediocre qualifications and barely among the middle and upper reaches of the younger generation.

The goshawk in the sky is not in the sight of this swan, so what can he do with this toad?

The toad, after all, still wants to eat a bite of swan meat.

Liu Shang clenched the handle of the knife, his eyes burning with determination.

When he had done this, he could be sure that he would basically die.

But she will never forget him.

Thinking of this, Liu Shang's not handsome face showed a gentle smile, and his right hand gently stroked the hilt of the knife, as if the cold hilt was the soft and boneless jade hand of the person he wanted.

He walked slowly towards an earthen wall, and for some reason, when he touched the earthen wall, the whole person went straight through it.

The cool breeze blew and obliterated the footprints in the yellow sand, and there was no one next to the earthen wall.

......

In a dan room that seemed a little illusory, Qingyuzi opened her eyes, smiled bitterly, and said to the uninvited guest: "I knew that someone wanted me to die, but I didn't expect to be found here." ”

Liu Shang clenched the long knife with both hands, and his tone was cold: "I'm sorry, but you must die." ”

Qingyuzi got up and sighed: "It seems that there is really something unsightly in that soul fragment. ”

He shook his sleeves slightly, and a pure spiritual power ran all over his body, faintly with the demeanor of a grandmaster: "Poor Dao has always disliked killing, but it's a pity that Your Excellency deceives people too much." "Doctor

Liu Shang slowly walked within ten feet of Qingyuzi with a knife, and said calmly: "As a cultivator of both law and Italy, the spiritual power cultivation has already passed the seventh order, and the supernatural power of the Dao Gate is even more superb, if it is ordinary, I am definitely not the opponent of the Dao Chief." ”

"But now you need to distract yourself from protecting the soul fragments that may disperse at any time, and you can't cut off communication with the Heavenly Dao, no matter how strong your mind and spiritual power are, you can't use it. ”

"Although it is despicable to kill you like this, I admit it. ”

Herring roe sighed: "It should be a good son, why bother to fight for the tiger." ”

Liu Sheng smiled bitterly: "There is always something to do." ”

After speaking, he slashed at the head of herring roe.

The herring roe's eyes were full of light, and his sleeves were brushed out, and the crazy knife that had just emerged and had not yet formed a domineering and unparalleled meaning was coerced, and the spiritual power was continuously transmitted from the sleeve, locking the knife firmly.

"It is true that the poor road is constrained a lot, but the three successful forces can still be used. After the blue roe said lightly, he shook his sleeves again, and a burst of energy passed through the long knife and poured directly into Liu Shang's arms.

Liu Shang was struck by lightning, his face was pale, and blood was already flowing from his arms, but he still held the hilt of the knife tightly.

Qingyuzi solemnly persuaded: "The bitter sea is endless, why don't you turn back to the shore?"

"It's been ...... long ago There's no going back. Liu Sheng smiled bitterly, swallowed the blood in his throat, and his eyes turned ruthless, "Even if I can turn back, I don't want to go back!"

Liu Shang let out a loud cry, and the muscles of his arms were bruised, and under the suppression of his energy, he was already a blur of flesh and blood.

But the herring roe's blockade of the long knife was also forced out of a crack.

A white light shot out from the long knife wrapped in layers of robe sleeves, bright and blinding.

The herring roe's pupils shrank, and with a pause, he poured all the spiritual power that he could use into his sleeve.

The strength of the disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect lies all in their sword.

That's why he sealed Liu Shang's knife as soon as possible.

But he underestimated Liu Shang's determination and hard work.

Liu Shang didn't seem to have come to kill him, but to die with him.

The sleeves of the robe were torn inch by inch, and the sword light illuminated the entire space transparently.

The herring roe sighed, and his right hand poked out like a dragon out of the water, and it turned out that there was still a whisk in his hand that had not been used.

The tiger was already out of the box, so he had to fight with all his might.

The dust is flying, like yin and yang are wrong, and the virtual and the real intersect and there is no way to find it.

This dust whisk is the natal magic weapon prepared for him by the Fu Dao people himself, and what he uses is the top of the Tianfeng Temple.

All Liu Shang had was the long knife in his hand.

It wasn't his natal weapon, the master of the Crazy Knife Sect had never made a tailor-made knife for him at all.

It's just an ordinary knife.

He only had this knife.

Liu Shang's arms were dripping with blood, and he roared wildly to slash the knife out.

This is the strongest sword in his more than ten years of cultivation career.

Domineering and unmatched, an indomitable mad knife.

Let your yin and yang intertwined, virtual and real combined, I only have this knife!

A knife shines in all directions.

The blade passed, and only a bare patch remained on the dust.

Qingyuzi showed a wry smile and said hoarsely: "Since Your Excellency has such a sword way, why bother to act for the tiger, and ruin the poor road." ”

Liu Shang stood behind him, his hands still clutching his knife, blood dripping down.

With this knife, his meridians were already showing signs of breaking, and his cultivation path was also directly cut to the end by this knife.

He struggled to his feet, a gentle smile.

The herring roe sighed faintly, and her hoarse voice became softer and softer: "It's a pity...... Quite a few people are going to die again......"

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole head fell like ripe fruit, gurgling on the ground.

The cross-section is smooth as a mirror.

Liu Shang didn't look at the mess behind him, just smiled gently, as if the beloved woman was right in front of him.

"Now...... You'll never forget me. ”