Yan Qingming has a detailed understanding of the deeds and experiences of fallen people at the end of the world. He admires the personality of the fallen people at the end of the world, although the fallen people at the end of the world have not reached the realm of "inner saints and outer kings" like the gods, but the people of the end of the world have the style of celebrities and gentlemen that the gods and voids do not have.

During the Southern Tang Dynasty, the people of the end of the world were dressed in gold, a golden sword in their hands, and a golden tomb in their hearts.

Today's fallen people have changed from gold clothes to green clothes, and have become people who have really met each other. Its style and momentum are no longer what they used to be, but the style of a celebrity is still fascinating.

As the young master of Youzhou, Yan Qingming has a deep understanding that people like the fallen people of the end of the world who are burdened with fame, carry the style of celebrities and scholars, and refuse to go along with the world, are generally very conceited. All have an unacceptable arrogance.

It is extremely difficult for a person who is bold and arrogant to say this sentence again.

But Yan Qingming couldn't stand it.

Yan Qingming's consciousness gradually blurred, but he understood it very well in his heart. If he suffered, if he said that he came to the wrong place tonight, it would be equivalent to supporting the practice of the fallen people of the end of the world to kill the Nine Emperor Princes tonight.

The Fallen Man of the End of the World has not yet made a move, probably because his willingness to die or not give in has played some role, and if he gives in, the Fallen Man of the End of the World is likely to attack the Nine Emperor Princes immediately.

Who can stop the people who are here tonight?

Yan Qingming also understood that the only hope for him to survive now was that the fallen people at the end of the world could save him. If the end of the world falls, if he does not come to his rescue, he will surely die.

As soon as he dies, the Nine Emperor Princes will also die.

It's just that the meaning of death is a little different.

Yan Qingming didn't want to die.

He is still young, he has not yet let his parents live in his life, and he has not yet married and had children.

His ambitions have not yet been realized, and the roads he wants to take have not yet had time to be taken.

He wanted to live.

But he didn't want to live like that.

He was powerless to prostrate on the ground, just facing the end of the world. The rain that had accumulated on the ground was right next to his lips.

His lips, which kept bleeding, moved: "My father... Always liked... Scolding me, he said... He said I... My stubborn... Resemble... Like a donkey..."

He moved, his lips pursed slightly. It looks like he's laughing.

The corners of his eyes, his cheeks, and his forehead were constantly being rolled down.

Everyone knew that he would rather die than give in. Refusing to give in to the sound of the sword. Refuse to give in to the end of the world. Refuse to give in to the way of the world.

But no one can be sure whether there is a little hot tear hidden in those rolling droplets.

In the past, there were real celebrities, and they carried swords out of Yanjing.

Now I have two or three sons, and I don't regret Luoyang.

One of these two or three sons is just a young man with a weak crown, does he really have no regrets?

The sword fire shone on the body of the sword, and also on the sword that asked the sword.

Asking the sword, the sword was raised, and the blade of the sword slashed through the sword fire. Step by step, he walked towards Yan Qingming, who was unable to move.

The end of the world watched this scene from afar, and an invisible true qi secretly flowed.

Killing people without blood, he sensed that there was something wrong with the qi emanating from the true qi of the fallen people at the end of the world, and looked back at the fallen people at the end of the world. Only then did I find that the hand that the fallen man was resting next to the wine bowl had been completely clenched.

Killing without blood is already clear.

pursed his lips and let out a long sigh: "I suggest you dispel this idea, your current appearance is more suitable to be a villain, and those pillars of the righteous path will not die well." ”

The end of the world has fallen, and the man closes his eyes again.

He seemed to be meditating on what he said to kill without blood. How could this world, which should be clear about good and evil, become like this? Shouldn't it be the evil devil who can't die well? How did he become a pillar of righteousness?

The sound of the sword stopped behind Yan Qingming, and the sword in his hand pointed at the back of Yan Qingming's heart. The raindrops the size of beans hit the sword and spread out in all directions, like crystal clear flowers.

Surrounded by black shadows, the faces of the Nine Emperor Princes appear and disappear from time to time. He saw the sound of the sword raising the sword from the flickering of the figure, and knew that Yan Qing would definitely die if this sword went down.

couldn't help shouting: "If you want to kill, kill me, let him go!"

Asked the sword sound, the sword body turned, the edge pointed upward, and the head did not reply: "I'm very sorry, Nine Emperor Princes, this Jianming has never let go of anyone-"

The fire in his eyes dissipated, replaced by an extremely cold cold light.

The elbow of the sword shrank back, and the sword light was fierce, and it was about to stab Yan Qingming's back heart, but on the eaves at the end of the fool's street, two figures suddenly fell.

The figure on the left is dressed in a cloth dress.

The figure on the right was wearing a light blue robe, and the hilt of a peachwood sword appeared on his right shoulder.

A yellow scarf floated on the hilt of the sword.

If you take a closer look, that Langzhong is the Langzhong who has been studying from Yunmengshan and has pretended to be crazy and stupid for 20 years because of cynicism and cynicism;

The Taoist body settled, raised his sword point, and the magic sword on his back flew out immediately.

There is no piercing blade, but it is full of golden light.

A mighty holy aura from the head of the Jiangbei Dao Court shot out from the yellow sword body. In the murderous night rain, countless sword talismans suddenly emerged.

The magic sword pierced through the layers of rune shadows, and the golden meteor shot through the air and shot towards the sound of the sword.

As soon as the two people on the eaves fell, they only felt that their strength was completely stagnant. The momentum of the person who came was even above him.

Asking the sword sound, he didn't think much about it, didn't look back, and immediately stopped the sword and turned to meet it.

If his sword stabbed down, even if he could kill Yan Qingming, the Taoist sword that flew behind him in an instant would also put his life in danger.

Not to mention being killed by that Taoist sword, at least half of his life will be removed.

Ask Jian Sheng This time the trip to the rivers and lakes has just begun, how can he let himself be seriously injured tonight? Once he is seriously injured, he can only go back to recuperate from his injuries, otherwise his fate will be the same as that of Yan Qingming now.

Two mighty sword qi crashed into the entire foolish street. The golden light and the white light complemented each other, and the sword qi surged vertically and horizontally.

After a moment's stalemate, the sword couldn't help but take two steps back. The Taoist standing on the eaves did not move at all.

The Taoist made a move, and did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but put away his sword on his back, and said indifferently: "Your killing tonight is over." ”

The end of the world has fallen, and people still sit motionless. He showed signs of making a move, but he never did.

He sensed that those who had not yet arrived were coming. Lang Zhong and Daoren on the opposite eaves are two of them.

There was also the person who had been standing in the dark and did not want to show up, and the sword in his hand was also pulled out at the moment when the sword sound walked towards Yan Qingming.

Even if Lang Zhong and the Taoist didn't arrive in time and couldn't stop the killer under the sound of the sword, the person who had been reluctant to show up would also take action.

The people who have fallen to the end of the world know who the person who does not want to show up is, and they also know who the Taoist man in the Taoist robe is.

This person is upright, full of mastery, and is a famous figure in today's rivers and lakes, but people who have fallen into the world don't want to see such a person.

Not only do people who have fallen to the end of the world not want to see this person, but they also don't want to see anyone who has anything to do with the so-called "Tao". Everything originated from the Void Son.

If the so-called "Tao" is really so Taoistic, how could Shenxuzi not be able to calculate that this country that "conforms to the general trend of the world" will become like this?

The Zhu Immortal people who founded Zhu Xian City outside the Heavenly Gate looked down on these cultivators extremely much. In the eyes of the immortals, cultivation is nothing more than three religions and nine streams, and martial arts cultivation is the orthodoxy of the rivers and lakes.

These cultivators keep saying that they are pursuing the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, but which one is not rushing to become an immortal? Which one is not trying to cultivate to the heavens and live forever?

It is also because of this that the Zhu Immortal and the Divine Void who cherish each other have always maintained a relationship of friend and foe. and even refused to give in to each other for this and fought hard.

It is not for this reason that the fallen people of the world hate the cultivators, but because these cultivators are most fond of meddling in affairs. If Shenxuzi hadn't intervened in the war back then, it would not have been so simple for the Zhao family to get this piece of country.

Knowing that he had encountered the opponent's questioning sword, he was secretly horrified, stared at the Taoist standing on the eaves, and said the name and surname of the Taoist: "Wudang Sword Saint, the fast sword is nameless-"