"Dong Yunmu, the world's end ink artist, actually stabbed to death Zi Xuanyang, the only son of the evil god, with a sword, it's really happy!" The bag inquirers in the Yunhai Sword Cinema shouted one by one.

This shout, they don't matter, but it really frightened the door not to come out, and the second door is not out of the Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing.

Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, as soon as he gently opened the thick gate of Yunhai Sword Cinema, he clicked to give him such a whole play, which was strange and scary.

Like a stupid idiot, after being watched by everyone for a while, Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huan Jing pouted, feeling that something was missing from this situation, and it seemed empty.

It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes, Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing is a little, he misses his father-in-law Zhang Erhe!

When the two fools had seen enough, the onlookers soon scattered and left, each busy with their own business.

It's been ten years! In this Yunhai Sword Cinema, it's been a long time since there has been such a noisy gong and drum and firecrackers as today!

Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, all the way, thirsty. walked in quickly, and drank tea in the library without worrying about the past.

"Why is the story of the three people, am I, Xiao Jinhua, really not worthy of a name?" Xiao Jinhua, the owner of the Worry-Free Listening Library in the city, said secretly for no reason.

"The past is worry-free, the past is worry-free, I think I'm very worried about this museum owner!" Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing said disgusted after drinking the tea.

Everyone in the store, no one is willing to deal with him Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, such a foreigner, he has heard of it.

"Lord Xiao, your old man, have you heard? Zi Xuanyang, the only son of the evil god of the Chrysalis Demon Domain, has finally died! I heard that he died tragically under the Xuanyuan Divine Sword of his senior brother of the Yunding Sword Sect, the Tianya Ink Artist Dong Yunmu. The kind that died miserably, and there are no bones left. Look at it! The young city lord has already told you that the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in the hands of Zi Xuanyang, the only son of the evil god, is vulnerable when it encounters the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in the hands of Dong Yunmu, the worldly ink artist of the Kingdom of Fish. "The good thing of Yunhai Sword Cinema is that the young city lord Shang Miao is talking and laughing with melon seeds.

"Lord Shaocheng, do you say that the three junior brothers of the Yunding Sword Sect should not be threesome, there must be my division?

Jia Jiajia's courtesy was a little redundant, and she was still holding it with both hands, for fear that the young city lord Shang Miao would accidentally stain the young city lord's brocade clothes and jade clothes if he ate the melon seed shell that he had eaten.

Shang Miao, as the first ruthless person in Yunhai Sword Cinema, how can he spit out the shell of melon seeds when he eats melon seeds.

Seeing this, Fu Huanjing, the son of the plane, touched his neck, and admired it very much, he was a ruthless man!

"Yo he! Isn't this the shopkeeper Jia! Today is really rare! On weekdays, seeing you on the opposite side of the Worry-free Listening Library, that is, in your Yunlaiyun Inn, that is a person who can't wait to be divided into three people to be busy! Why is he so free today, come to talk about the idle affairs with our group of idlers?" Shang Miao, the young city lord, asked jokingly as he handed out a handful of melon seeds.

"Young City Lord, don't you know this! Thanks to the death of Zi Xuanyang, the only son of the evil god, on the top of the Thunder Cliff, I have ten times more guests at the inn today, which is ten times more than in the past. Look, isn't this all squeezing me, this innkeeper out!" Jia Jiajia motioned to the young city lord to look at his wrinkled clothes and sip melon seeds and smiled.

"Oh! It turns out that in this world, there are really people who dislike Xiao Xia Qian and have more hands!"

"Threesome, there must be my teacher? I Xiao Jinhua doesn't think so. Lemon trees, knotted lemons. Under the lemon tree, there is only my yin god and yang body. You idlers and visitors, don't say anything, don't ask anything, follow me Xiao Jinhua and it's over!"

The young city lord Shang Miao, the shopkeeper Jia Jiajia, and a group of guests listening to the book, after listening to the words of the hall owner Xiao Jinhua, they were very surprised and difficult to understand.

However, not long after, as a group of disciples in the hall held the tea, everyone in the hall was overjoyed. It turned out that the hall owner saw that they were a little thirsty from eating melon seeds, so he specially instructed the disciples in the hall to pour some lemon throat tea.

Suddenly, a henchman of Shang Miao, the young city lord of Yunhai Sword Cinema, ran into the hall out of breath and whispered something in the ear of the young city lord Shang Miao.

"What?," Shang Miao, the young city lord, was furious, and his right hand was red and swollen and asked.

"Lord Qiqi Young City Lord, I haven't found it yet! my subordinates have just gotten the news, so I'm coming to inform you non-stop. The young city lord Shang Miao's henchman Xia Mu was frightened and knelt down.

"Master Xiao, then you old man! Hurry up and take out Lingjun Jue and find out the life and death of your two senior brothers!"

"The three of them become tigers, I don't have to worry about the past, Xiao Jinhua doesn't want to pay attention to it, the life and death of his world-end ink artist Dong Yunmu and the immortal sword talent Zi Xuanyang!"

"Xiao Jinhua, this young city lord advises you, don't toast and don't eat, eat and drink! You are a world-famous martial artist, but you can rely on yourself to be the peak realm of a kendo immortal, and you can retreat with your whole body. But what about the more than ten innocent disciples in your pavilion, who are powerless? Do you really want them all to die tragically because of you?" Shang Miao, the young city lord, ordered more than ten officers and soldiers outside the pavilion to enter the pavilion.

"Yin God, Yang Body, scatter away!" Pavilion Master Xiao Jinhua waved his sleeves.

"What about people? What about Xiao Jinhua, the owner of the Listening Library, who has a worry-free past?" Shang Miao, the young city lord, asked angrily as he grabbed the sleeves of his henchmen on the ground.

It turned out that before the words fell, Xiao Jinhua had already turned into a wisp of sword qi and dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen disciples disappeared in the huge past worry-free hall, leaving behind an incomparably thick classic book, called "Yunhai Sword Record".

With Dong Yunmu and Zi Xuanyang both falling off the cliff, Xiao Jinhua, the third junior disciple of the Yunding Sword Sect, suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the Yunding Sword Sect was completely declined?

No one was interested in the incomparably thick "Yunhai Sword Recording" on the ground, so it was a good thing that the young city lord Shang Miao was willing to go and read a page or two.

After all, Xiao Jinhua's skills and martial arts have reached the way of heaven, and he is simply deceiving himself by trying to find clues through a broken book.

Over time, in the Yunhai Sword Cinema, and even in the rivers and lakes, few people mentioned the three Sword Immortal brothers of the Yunding Sword Sect.

However, with the in-depth study of the "Yunhai Sword Film", Shang Miao, the young city lord of the city, wanted to untie the knot in the hearts of the three of them more and more.

The sword shadow of the sea of clouds, after all, is as deep as the sea, and it will never leave the thoughts.

That's all it takes, the sword shadow of the sea of clouds, the trident of the clouds.

According to the book "Yunhai Sword Record", Dong Yunmu is not only the senior brother of the Yunding Sword Sect, but also the miracle of the Tuoba clan, and the quasi-concubine of the Qiancheng Raincoat Country, the cave master of the Demon Dragon Cave, and a storyteller in the fantasy world.

Therefore, Dong Yunmu's full name is a bit long, and he is called "Senior Brother of the Yunding Sword Sect • Tuoba Clan Miracle Boy • Qiancheng Raincoat Country Quasi-Concubine, Master of the Demon Dragon Cave • Mr. Storyteller of the Fantasy Realm". Among these many titles, Dong Yunmu's personal favorite is the last storyteller in the fantasy world.

During that time, Dong Yunmu rarely agreed with his second junior brother Zi Xuanyang, and jointly preached and taught to solve the muddy people in the fantasy world.

The corresponding second junior brother Zi Xuanyang, his title and name, compared to the senior brother, is really better!

Also according to the record in the book "Yunhai Sword Record", Zi Xuanyang is not only the second junior brother of the Yunding Sword Sect, but also the god of the Fortune Mountain of Kuafu Mountain, and the Zuo Hanqiu of the first leaf of Zhiqiu in the rivers and lakes, and also the garrison of Jiaolongyu, and a small sword immortal in the fairy world, and finally he Zixuanyang is the most intolerable title of the world, "the only son of the evil god".

Therefore, Zi Xuanyang's full name is "The Only Son of the Evil God • The Second Senior Disciple of the Yunding Sword Sect • The Mountain God of Kuafu Mountain • The First Leaf Zhiqiu Zuo Hanqiu • Jiao Longyu Garrison Great Immortal • The Little Sword Immortal of the Chaos Immortal Realm". Among these many titles, the most prejudiced person in the rivers and lakes against him is the title of the first evil god's only son. This is also the reason why people in the rivers and lakes, whenever they see Zixuanyang, the only son of the evil god, everyone will be punished.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Zi Xuanyang died in the Thunder Cliff ten years after he stepped into the bloody rain rivers and lakes, which made all the martial arts heroes in the Quartet so happy!

After all, a person still can't change his family background, even if he later cultivates an immortal and becomes a god, he can't change it in the slightest.

So, Xiao Jinhua, the owner of the Worry-Free Listening Library in the past, is he just a listening library owner?

The answer must be that you and I already know that no one's life is uneventful, which means that everyone's life has one thing to do after all, even if it is to fight for one of their lives, they have to do it.

In the same way, from the moment of birth, each person will have different titles and responsibilities at different times and on different occasions. It doesn't matter if it's good or bad, just stay true to your heart.

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"Under Fu Huanjing!" "Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing is very polite to report to his home.

Look at what occasion, what to say, Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, this time the gods are difficult to save.

I don't know which dog's day, inexplicably asked such a sentence in such an embarrassing scene of knife to blade.

The Phantom of the Wise Master of Time and Space Walker in the shadows covered his mouth and laughed, and soon disappeared.

As soon as these words came out, Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing suffered a great disaster, and the degree of despair was no less than that of a phoenix in the water, not as good as a chicken!

Whoever is so stabbed by the neck of the knife will not be infinitely beautiful!

If you are so down, who can you blame?

All the pain was brought to him by Fu Huanjing, the true monarch of Dongxuan.

Why do you want to invite trouble? Could it be that you are ............

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Dong Yunmu, Zi Xuanyang, Xiao Jinhua, this huge Quartet of the world, belongs to the era of their Genting Sword Sect Trident, and it will come to an end after all.

I don't know where my feelings start, and I go deep, and I don't know where I end, and I smile and laugh.

These are simple and easy to understand, he has no worries about Xiao Jinhua in the past, how can he not understand, but he is unwilling to understand.

As Dong Yunmu said after drinking, he is now like a parasite who only promises. Without Zi Xuanyang, he Dong Yunmu would never be able to survive.

However, Dong Yunmu was defeated by the four characters of "only promises" after all, and he was Dong Yunmu, the world's end ink artist of the Kun Kingdom! Heaven arranged, he, Dong Yunmu, must give an explanation to the righteous path of martial arts, a decent and satisfactory explanation. As a result, without Zi Xuanyang, it is very important to him Dong Yunmu.

It's okay, my Zixuanyang needs to be needed by you Dong Yunmu, please pester me!

Now it seems that Zi Xuanyang at that time was so naïve and ridiculous, he may never have thought that it was not Dong Yunmu who wrapped around his neck, but the extremely cold Xuanyuan Divine Sword of the senior brother.

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The clouds and mist surround the fairy scene, who can bear to beat the mandarin ducks?

No one knows, and no one has the spare time to find it. Anyway, Xiao Jinhua was the one who beat the mandarin ducks, and he was very patient, and his heart was comfortable and smooth.

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"How easy is it for a son to inherit his father's business?" said Sui Ying, the caretaker of the Xuanji Gate, to tell the truth.

"However, Lan Yan is easy to get old! After many years of conquest and running, Qin Lanyan is one person after all, and he won the Quartet as he wished. But the price he paid was also very heavy, in addition to his gray temples, a body of injuries, and most of his brothers were killed on the battlefield. Secret guest, don't forget the most important thing, others Tu Qin Lanyan only has one heir, Qin Duya. The Wise Master smiled and drank.

"Master, don't be too happy! Once the son inherits his father's business and meets the witch doctor Empress Ruan Qingting, will he Qin Duya still be the dashing and free-flowing green-shirted swordsman?"

No one is willing to be a fish on the chessboard of the Quartet world, and the swordsman Qin Duya is naturally unwilling.

Qin Duya, as the only son of Qin Lanyan, the emperor of the Quartet world, was born to shoulder the burden of the inheritance of the incense of the old Qin people.

But he never thought that the carefree Qin Duya unknowingly became a fish in a huge chess game.

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Xiao Jinhua, who was hated by the cold sword and snow, left a lot of martial arts luck to Zhengyang Palace Lieutenant Chi Deng, which was enough for him to be among the martial artists at the top of the mountain.

Chi Deng, the palace master of Zhengyang Palace, has been coveting the treasure of Zhenglu Palace's "Purple Cloud and Mist Dress" for a long time! He has been looking for the reason all day long, so that he can take it for himself.

However, the sky has never fulfilled people's wishes, and he has a headache for Wei Chideng!

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"Genting Trident, what about it? Come to the territory of my land old immortal Xiaoyaocan, and the three of them will definitely be crushed to ashes!" Xiaoyaocan said unashamedly every day.

"Greenland old fairy, right?" said Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing.

"What did you say?" said Xiao Yaoxuan angrily.

"I didn't say anything, in the rivers and lakes on our side, why can't we see any of the scattered cultivators?

"Demons and crooked people, can let them live in the world for a long time? Joke!" said Xiao Yaoguang uprightly.

That's all it takes, Genting Trident, Lan Yan is easy to get old.