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Song Xianxun Xu Yuan came here, faintly saw a thatched house in the green and white, stopped for a moment, and finally stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Song Xian's heart trembled, he only felt that this voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but before he had time to think about it, the owner of the house had already come over to open the door while coughing, and a familiar face came into view...... It is this old man with a haggard face, when Song Xian left Shandong seven years ago, he was still a tiger with a bear back and a heroic spirit, but since ancient times, one misstep has become a thousand hatreds.

The two took a photo, both sides were shocked, they couldn't imagine that they met the old man again in the falling flower season, or it was such a coincidence in such a remote situation, and he was even more surprised than Song Xian, this surprise caused countless regrets: "Song ...... Song Xian......?"

In the old days, the owner of the village, it was a few years ago that he accepted Zhao'an and personally destroyed the red jacket village that he once initiated.

Talking about Meng Ting turning around with the door closed, the wrinkles on his forehead were not only dyed by the wind and frost of the years, but also entangled with repentance and regret.

Song Xian couldn't help coughing when he heard him, and his heart was uncomfortable, these days he had seen that Liu Erzu and others in Yidu had been repeatedly defeated and fled, and Yang An and others in Tai'an were still surrounded by the Jin army, and Wu Yue was even more tired of running for his life in the Yimeng Mountains...... Song Xian had a lot of complaints in his heart, how could he not want to blame him! But when he saw that he was old and sick, he couldn't help but feel compassion, and hurriedly stepped forward to help: "Zhai...... The owner of the village...... You have a cold?"

Tan Meng Ting burst into tears in his eyes in an instant: "Song Xian, the entire Red Jacket Village, I'm afraid that now you are the only one who is willing to call me the owner of the village...... You must hate the eldest brother very much, you must be ......" sighed: "Zhao'an...... At the beginning, why did the ghost obsessed mind accept Zhao'an...... Now the family is ruined, and the wife is separated......"

Coughing while talking, his face was sallow, and his voice was hoarse.

Song Xian comforted softly: "You lie down first, where is the medicine?"

Tan Meng Ting saw that he was busy, and he burst into tears: "I can't destroy my family and relieve my difficulties...... I can't destroy my family and relieve my ......"

Song Xian took care of Tan Mengting to drink medicine, and was about to ask if Tianjiao was here, when he suddenly heard outside the door. Movement, a startled hurriedly pressed the sword to open the door, there was really a shadow next to the door, how could Song Xian let him run away, immediately set off to chase, although the person walked lightly, but he was not a strong martial artist, less than ten steps has been chased by Song Xian, Song Xian was about to slash his shoulder with a palm, but saw him turn around and take a picture with himself, and quickly withdrew his palm - even if he hit himself, he couldn't hit her! In the mist, she didn't smile but smiled, no longer lonely, no longer melancholy.

"Yuze?!How did you come?!"

Yu Ze is still as brave as before: "I heard from the sixth master that when he went down the mountain, he saw a lot of Jin people and spies, and he was afraid that he would follow and assassinate you and Tianjiao." I didn't feel at ease, so I waited at the bottom of the mountain, and when I saw that it looked like you, I followed, and I ...... "I want to stop talking."

Song Xian was stunned: "I'll be careful." ”

Yu Ze had already seen Tan Mengting step out of the door, she had seen him before, and sighed softly: "The owner of Tan Zhai is much older than in previous years...... Alas, in fact, if it weren't for his thoughts, the Shandong Righteous Army would not be where it is today. ”

"Yes, many people's destinies are tied together, and the more they are tied, the more they are tied. Song Xian smiled, "If I could be re-elected, I should have returned to Shandong immediately, and the Shandong Righteous Army may not be here today, and it will not hurt one more person." ”

Yu Ze knew that his words were not so simple, but he couldn't rashly say love, even so, he still stretched out his hand, wanting to hold him and sue him, in fact, I had already figured it out, and I would not entangle with Shengnan and Yin'er anymore. If you can be re-elected, you shouldn't have pretended to have amnesia, you shouldn't have dodged again and again, and you shouldn't have been involved in one more Lanshan. However, we refused to communicate with each other, and we went around for several more years......

But just between the lightning and flint, Song Xian shouted "who", raised his sword and went in another direction, and with just one move, the uninvited guest had already appeared.

Tan Meng Ting was frightened, Yu Ze hurriedly blocked in front of him, seeing that the comer and Song Xian were fighting with their swords, and in a flash, they had nearly ten moves back and forth, Tan Meng Ting exclaimed: "Yu Ze...... This, what the hell is going on?"

Yu Ze was calmer than him: "It's okay to talk about the owner of the village, there is Song Xian here." ”

The thought moved: Believing in him is more ...... than believing in yourself? Perhaps, Song Xian has long lived in his heart, but he just doesn't know, and he has two worlds, love, near or far, looming.

Song Xian, I really want to take a look at it again, half a lamp among the flowers, a sword under the fog, more lingering than words, more sympathetic than poetry. I also want to say to you that love is like dust in your hands, it doesn't come first and then come. I matured too late, but fortunately I began to understand......

In the dark, Song Xian seemed to sense it, the sword was like a flowing spring, the main gradually brightened, the second was faint, after interweaving, the secondary line had dissolved into the mainstream, and there was no trace of convergence, but once the opponent fell into the sword game, the sword seemed to split multiple roads again, and the mystery was mysterious.

Implicit but not revealed, hidden but not revealed, sword intent is the same, affection is the same. The jade-faced little white dragon who is in love with the sword, but only twenty moves forced the other party to hurry, Yi Maishan's prophecy came true - sure enough, a strange sword between the Jin and Song Dynasty. However, there were a few loves......

Yu Ze's eyes refused to leave for a moment.

Song Xian could hear the wind of the forest chilling, knowing that there were still strong enemies not far ahead, and said softly: "Yuze, take the owner of the village back first!"

Yu Ze understood, and immediately helped him to go to the house, Song Xian turned out to be the assassin just now, and immediately chased after him to break the back protection, and the semi-blank light flashed, and a loud noise hit his ears, Song Xian's eyes were quick, and he immediately received this white light, and the three of them took a few steps back, and five black-clothed assassins surrounded them, all of them showed a fierce light, as if they were going to kill them.

It's just that no matter how hard the steel is, in the thoughts of the Silk Sword, it is only as brittle as paper, and it will be scattered into ashes with just one blow. Yu Ze just doesn't believe it and can't do it, the silk is out, a sword is countless silks, the silk is as bright as lightning, shocking like thunder, turning into light mist and light rain, secretly lurking hundreds of steel, tempering around the fingers, silent cold sword, moves, every arc is shocked in Yu Ze's heart.

The sword is stormy, and the sword is crying ghosts and gods. The five swordsmen were injured lightly or severely, anxious and frightened, and they all retreated, not knowing how Song Xian had completed such swordsmanship, and froze.

Song Xian was about to cover Yu Ze to talk about Meng Ting's return to the house, and suddenly there was a cold light on the top of his head, secretly screaming that it was not good, raising his sword to meet each other, the oncoming weapon was unexpectedly curved, as smart as a snake, and as clever as a spring, swinging strongly and swaying, although suddenly, Song Xian still responded to all changes with the same, and a sword grabbed the center of the cold light and left, who expected that the cold light suddenly rolled into a spiral, and Song Xian's blow happened to hit the spiral hollow!

What a mysterious swordsmanship! Song Xian finally saw the appearance of this weapon, it was a light and soft sword, although the blade was thin, but it was amorphous, and the man who manipulated it wielded it freely, and it was originally a middle-aged man about thirty years old.

Although Song Xian fell for his plan, it was not too late, he stopped moving forward and changed to move left and right, and the sword qi of the silk sword was snatching people, and the man knew that he intended to escape from this spiral hollow, and smiled coldly: "You can cut off my Qiankun sword, so you can get out!"

I saw Song Xian chuckle, the silk sword suddenly took off his hand and flicked, and he cleverly squeezed out of the spiral sword light, Song Xian immediately stepped back, his hand had left the Qiankun sword danger, everyone present was shocked, Song Xian's luck hooked, the silk sword returned to his hand, and waved it again, like a thousand rays of light that are unparalleled in the world, hitting the exquisitely conceived Qiankun sword.

The man laughed loudly: "Silk sword! Really good swordsmanship! Zheng Miyun, that kid, it's worth dying!"

"Qiankun Sword...... One of the 12 elemental gods...... Shu Qiankun?" Yang Songxian's face sank.

"Yes, it is in the lower part that the martial arts list in the north and south of the Jin Kingdom is lined up, which is probably the same as Your Excellency's in the Song Kingdom. Shu Qiankun said, he just had the skill of a sword, and he could go straight to the middle rope, thinking that the wheel was so ingenious that it had already broken through the category of soft swords.

Song Xian was still reminiscing, Shu Qiankun suddenly turned his head to look at Yuze: "Lan Yuze, although you are the famous number one beauty in the world, it is a pity that you rely on more than just beauty. "After that, the soft sword suddenly came out and pointed at Yuze urgently!

Song Xian immediately inserted a sword horizontally, forcibly changed his direction, Shu Qiankun turned his backhand, and wrapped Song Xian's sword all over his body, but in that blink of an eye, the silk sword disappeared as if it had disappeared invisibly, and then in the blink of an eye, it was suddenly re-released, and he stabbed Shu Qiankun back against the soft sword, Shu Qiankun couldn't get around his sword for a while, so he didn't care about the direction of the silk sword, brushed it straight towards Lan Yuze again, and asked with a smile: "Yang Songxian, do you want her life, or my life?!"

Song Xian knew that he deliberately avoided the confrontation and returned the sword angrily, Shu Qiankun saw that he was passive, smiled coldly, said that he would return his hand, and slapped a sword on his wrist: "Sure enough, Yang Songxian, is still the same as rumored, stupid." ”

"Shu Qiankun, if you want to fight, why hurt innocent people?" Song Xian was angry and advanced another sword, Shu Qiankun's methods are flexible, he can take long or truncated them, although he has not fully revealed the essence, it is still enough to reflect his wonder.

"Song Xian, you try to concentrate as much as possible, I will protect myself. Yu Ze said.

"Speak wildly! You five, go up together!" Shu Qiankun gave an order, Song Xian changed his face when he heard his words, and when he saw one who wanted to threaten Yu Ze, he raised his sword to kill, he had never been so vicious, one sword was killed, one sword was divided, one sword pierced the heart, and the other two retreated in fear. Just in the process of these three swords, he has already suffered three injuries due to distraction......

And when Song Xian was about to concentrate on fighting Shu Qiankun, Shu Qiankun had already taken matters into his own hands to deal with Yu Ze, a twelve-yuan god Qiankun sword, so he would use his weaknesses...... Song Xian didn't allow him to succeed, raised his sword and pulled the Qiankun sword back, but Shu Qiankun smiled confidently, and suddenly waved it again, two or three times faster than just now, and passed by Song Xian, the speed was so fast that his eyes didn't have time to close, Yu Ze was about to retreat, when he heard a bang, Song Xian saved it in time, threw out the silk, and intercepted the force, so he was stunned and did not touch Yuze, but at this moment, Shu Qiankun's expression was weird, he did not put away the sword and returned, but shook his hand slightly, and the soft sword was lengthened again.

It turns out that this soft sword is folded and hidden in the sleeve, long and lengthened, like a rope like a thread, infinite, this sword is on the basis of a sword in Shicai, it can be said that it is more sudden than Shicai, Song Xian has not had time to pick up the silk, Yu Ze has only taken a step back, Shu Qiankun pinched and turned, the tip of the sword hit Yu Ze's cheek, Yu Ze took out the sword to block, where can he be strong, Song Xian had no time to think about it, and immediately grabbed the soft sword and pulled it back, and suddenly he didn't know whether it was rust or blood, and it was red. Shu Qiankun's plan succeeded, and he began to take the sword back, Yu Ze secretly shouted that it was not good, because of himself, Shu Qiankun had taken the full initiative, and the soft sword was now rubbing against Song Xian's palm......

Suddenly, Yu Ze felt that he was so stupid, so stupid, this man was like this for himself, then Lan Yuze, what questions do you still need to ask. Even if I say something I like, the feedback you get is sorry I don't have you in my heart anymore, what's the big deal? Or is the alliance leader right, there is no need to be reserved. There's no need to hurt someone for fear of getting hurt.

At the critical juncture, I just saw Yang Songxian's right hand fish, and then controlled the silk sword in his hand, the murmuring sound of flowing water is enough to confuse the truth, and the sword, like a rain stream, is scattered and gathered, and the flowing water is endless. Although the characteristics of the Qiankun sword have nothing to do with the word "Qiankun", it is undoubtedly the pinnacle of the soft sword. At this moment, although Yu Ze is not a martial arts master, he can also see that the two are evenly divided, and he does not dare to move half a step to prevent affecting the victory.

Seeing that the two of them really began to fight, and there seemed to be thousands of threads hidden in the battle situation, Yu Ze couldn't help but think in his heart: this bundle of martial arts, to be honest, is not under Song Xian, there is no need to seize Song Xian's weakness to assassinate him - because, even if Shu Qiankun formally fights, he may not lose.

So, why did this Shu Qiankun deliberately avoid a fair contest with Song Xian? Even if he was not a martial artist, there was no need to see his opponent but not fight......!

Unless, unless Shu Qiankun treats Song Xian as an extraneous branch, Shu Qiankun's target is not Song Xian but behind Yu Ze...... That's right, Shu Qiankun is not the kind of Jin State spy who followed Yang Songxian as Liu Erzu said, but he simply wanted to go to Yangtian Mountain to arrest Meng Ting, but it was just a coincidence that he met Song Xian without a book.

Because Shu Qiankun has never said since he appeared until now, he is here for Yang Songxian!

Yu Ze thought completely right, yes, Shu Qiankun really came to talk about Meng Ting, Yang Songxian was an unnecessary obstacle for him, of course he could not fight without fighting. Song Xian didn't know it until now, and was still saying to Shu Qiankun, don't hurt the innocent by beating me, but in fact, ...... Every time he wants to hurt Yuze, he wants to talk about Meng Ting...... Shu Qiankun is not despicable, but he is rigorous and thoughtful - he did not say that his purpose was to catch Meng Ting, but repeatedly emphasized Lan Yuze, it was precisely to lower Yang Songxian's defense about talking about Meng Ting, and it was to remind Lan Yuze's subconscious self-preservation was important......

Yuze's aura was in the first line, but now it was not as fast as Shu Qiankun's soft sword! Suddenly, the Qiankun sword qi rushed here again......

Song Xian thought that he was repeating his old skills, and immediately took out his sword to block it, but he fell into Shu Qiankun's plan again-Shu Qiankun's sword strength increased sharply this time, and it was even more suitable for the elongation of the sword, and he was stopped by Song Xian like this, but it happened to be broken in front of Lan Yuze...... He expected that Yang Song Xian would have a fixed mind, and he also expected that Lan Yuze would dodge, so this sword could easily complete the task he came here today and capture Tan Mengting.

For Shu Qiankun, the task is the most important, followed by martial arts. Therefore, no matter how amazing the opponent's swordsmanship is, he will never be tempted to fight. Caught talking about Meng Ting and left. Among the twelve elemental gods, he is the most neat.

At the last moment, Yu Ze was more delicate than Shu Qiankun, she understood that she would be captured as soon as she avoided talking about Meng Ting, and when she had no time to think at this time, she didn't know where she got the courage to not back down, and always stood in front of Meng Ting. Shu Qiankun and Yang Song Xianju were shocked, the soft sword had already been drawn on Yu Ze's shoulder, I don't know if he was injured, he said that it was too late and that was fast, a white horse galloped by the side of the battle, and immediately people worked hard, and pulled Yu Ze out of danger, and after the hurricane, Tan Mengting also took a few steps back.

Immediately, the young man had a thin jade face and thin lips, and he was also a beautiful man, but he was quite kind, he pulled Yu Ze behind him, and said with a smile: "Shu Qiankun, don't be violent and destroy the heavens!"

Song Xian didn't recognize him, but he was afraid that he would be unfavorable to Yu Ze, so he asked: "Who is it! Don't hurt Yu Ze!"

The young man smiled: "I don't want to hurt the beauty." Don't worry about Yang Songxian, if she stays here, it will either make you stunted or distracted you from losing the battle. It's hard not to be distracted, and it's easy to fall into the trap of others. In my place, it will do you no good. ”

Song Xian's cheeks were hot, this young man was right, before and after today, he was hit by Shu Qiankun four times!

"Who are you?!How do I seem to have seen you?" Shu Qiankun also asked, the two ceased fighting, and neither knew the identity of this person.

"Stop and do what? The young man grinned, "'The light rain in the heavenly street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is nothing', this is the consistent trick of the Qiankun Sword - too close, you can only see his moves, but you can't see his sword intent, it is 'bluffing near and killing far', only outsiders can see clearly." Yang Songxian, when it comes to this kind of Cheng dù, you should know his characteristics. Yu Ze heard his metaphor such an image, and was secretly frightened, and couldn't help nodding.

"You...... Can't you hear me ask?" Shu Qiankun was furious.

"As for Yang Songxian's characteristics, Shu Qiankun, don't look at his soft swordsmanship, but 'cold and gentle, steep and beautiful'. You're going to have to put a bit of a head into it. The boy laughed.

"Don't talk nonsense, who the hell are you!" Shu Qiankun said angrily.

Song Xian couldn't tell whether he was friend or foe, he kept smiling, and he also had dimples when he wasn't smiling, and he was very delicate: "The water flows more when the knife is drawn, and the water flows more when you raise a glass." Life is like this!" After that, he galloped away and walked away.

Shu Qiankun didn't feel much when he saw him take Lan Yuze away, but the scene obviously made Yang Songxian understand that he intended to talk about Meng Ting, and at this moment, seeing Yang Songxian personally protecting Tan Mengting's side, he was distracted, and he knew that there was no hope of arrest, so he inevitably regretted it, and he led the crowd away after a perfunctory fight with him for dozens of swords: "Yang Songxian, the coming day is long!"

"That man...... Who the hell is ......!" Yang Songxian was anxious to put Tan Mengting in a safe place, chased him for several miles, and found nothing, and happened to meet Xu Yuan and immediately informed him of the matter.

"He should be harmless to Yuze. Xu Yuan pondered for a moment.

"Is Yuze safe?" Yang Songxian was nervous.

"Song Xian, don't worry, he won't harm Yuze, I know this person in my heart. It just so happens that the enemy army has reinforcements, and the next few battles will be more dangerous. Yuze is not here, and I am so relieved. Xu Yuan smiled, Song Xian was stunned, the love scene was like a battlefield, and sighed: "But no one even knows what his surname is......"

"Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more ......flowing," Xu Yuan pondered, "Song Xian, I don't know if you have ever heard of Shanxi Taihang's 'Water Breaking Sword'?"

"...... the Broken Water Sword?" Song Xian groaned slightly, as if he had heard of it, but he was not familiar with it. \

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