Facing the top three in the Qingfeng List, Zhong Xihou clenched the sword in his hand, and pressed the hilt of the Dancing Sword with his right hand: "It's strange why so many people like to wear masks and bury their faces under an ugly mask. ”

King Jinling laughed, looking up to the sky and laughing. His laughter was like the sound of the wind, but it sounded like the old prince was not very comfortable this day. When I'm old, I don't even dare to laugh to my heart's content.

"That's because there are too many people in this world who wear masks, and these people who wear masks will use this mask to get close to you, making you think you can see their hearts. ”

Zhong Xihou drew his sword, his movements were still slow, and the sound of the sword coming out of the scabbard was slender: "That Gu Neng asked the old prince but he has been wearing a mask?

"No, even on the battlefield, this king has never protected his face with armor. Zhongxi Hou, do you know the most proud and regrettable thing in this king's stormy life?"

Zhong Xihou didn't speak, he disdained this old fox, but the majesty of this old fox really couldn't be denied by him.

"The king is most proud that he has taken the throne. ”

King Jinling paused, his eyes were red, and his dry eyes were painful: "The most heart-wrenching thing about this king is that this king has sat on this throne. ”

For the sake of a throne, this old fox killed his brother and forced his brother away. When a person stands at the top of no one's ability, why does that sense of loneliness always make people want to stop?

"Zhongxi Hou, your swordsmanship is known as unrivaled, and you also have the position of the city lord who never sleeps. Then the king asks you, "You are above all men, and you have not felt lonely?"

"Since the lonely three-year-old sword lifter, I have understood that in a person's life, he should sleep when he is sleepy, eat when he is hungry, and do what he should do. ”

"Hahaha, what should you do, to put it simply, the king of this book is going to see today, you Zhongxi Hou has the ability to spend the lonely frost in Xicheng. ”

King Jinling clapped his hands, and the black and white swordsman turned into two rays of light and shadow, one black and one white, and flew towards Zhongxihou.

"When he was fifteen years old, someone tried to become the lord of the lonely city, and sent hundreds of assassins, and they all died, they died in the same alley. ”

As Zhong Xihou spoke, his sword was already unsheathed, and the sword was dull and dull, not shining the dazzling red color it should have.

Heaven and Earth smiled and slashed down from mid-air, but Zhong Xihou did not move.

The tearful silent sword stabbed him from the back, and Zhong Xihou did not move.

He couldn't move, his path had been blocked by these two.

Zhong Xihou let go of the hand holding the sword, and suddenly held it with his backhand, slashed at the wind, and spit out the two words: "Falling flowers!"

But Zhong Xihou also forgot that in actual combat against the enemy, the most impatient thing for him was that someone shouted a sword, and he couldn't wait for everyone in the world to memorize the name of his moves.

This sword qi did not emanate from the sword, but from this man and Zhong Xihou.

The sword qi emanating from him forced the two of them back, and the heavens and the earth laughed and silently closed the sword and retreated.

The boy in white looked at the boy in black, the boy in black was slightly puzzled, and threw out a few beautiful sword flowers, that kind of long-lost excitement, even the weak people like King Jinling who had no power to restrain the chicken could clearly perceive it.

Or maybe these two have seen too many swordsmen, but rarely seen them, a swordsman, his person is a sword. The old dragon king stared at Zhongxi Hou with an expressionless face, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, this son actually had a sword bone.

Although he has a sword bone and is similar to his brother, it is just the same, and there is always a disharmony outside of that kind, but he can't say it.

King Jinling clapped his hands: "One move to break the vertical and horizontal, it is really not extraordinary." Zonghengzi, the sword of the Zhongcheng Lord can be regarded as a sword that is too heavy to hold in his hand? It seems that the two of you are indeed inferior to him in terms of the two of you, but you may not be able to conquer this sword with these two swords. ”

Zhongxihou held his sword straight, and pointed his sword at King Jinling: "A little lonely to show that it is not you who is alone, not Lincheng, and not this world." ”

"Then dare to ask what Lord Zhongcheng is helping?"

"More than ten years ago, how did the family teacher Zhong Nanyan die?"

"How Zhong Nanyan died, this king knows, but this king will not tell you. ”

"I just want to know, is Zhong Nanyan's death related to that painting, where is that painting?"

Zhong Xihou's sword gradually flashed with a red glow, and the hands that laughed and cried silently began to tremble, they were so far away from this Zhong Xihou.

The cyan sword on the black-clothed boy's back began to tremble slightly, as if it was about to break free from its restraints and unsheathed.

"The people who saw that painting were basically dead, and so was Zhong Nanyan. This king knows, you have heard that the pen that painted is the one that this king gave you to the door of the book, the green emperor's jade pen, the ink used to paint that painting, is the blood shed by the dragon next to the green emperor when he came out of the abyss. In the same way, the king can tell you that there is no such thing as a painting. ”

Zhong Xihou was stunned, there is no such painting, so where does the content of the painting in Zhong Xihou's mouth come from?

"Whether it's Qingdi or Canglong, it's true or not, Lone doesn't care, as long as Lone knows, how did Zhong Nanyan die?"

"There are many people who use swords in this world, and they are and they were in the past. A Qingfeng list, but there is no you Zhong Xihou, in the same way, now there is a dancing sword but you don't listen to the rain sword, do you know why?"

Zhong Xihou didn't speak, and listened to the rain sword, but the people in the world didn't know that the rain sword was still there. There will be a broken sword in the same way as the Dancing Goose Sword, the master of the Dancing Pheasant Sword is Zhong Nanyan, is this old fox curious about who the Lord of the Listening Rain Sword is?

"You are wondering, the Dancing Sword was left to you by Zhong Nanyan, so who left the Listening Rain Sword. Do you know why the Dancing Sword loses? The Dancing Sword can win against the Black Impermanence Sword, but it will lose under the Listening Rain Sword. Is that your dancing sword powerful or is that listening to the rain sword powerful?"

Hearing this, Zhong Xihou put away his sword, and the sword qi around him was taken back. Who is the master of the rain sword? He pursed his lips slightly, because he was too worried.

The sword was put into the sheath, and his eyes were as deep as the eyes of an eagle: "One mountain and two tigers, one river and two dragons, it can't be tolerated." ”

"Today, this king will tell you one more thing, whether it is listening to the rain sword or dancing the sword, their swordsmanship is not as good as one person. ”

Zhong Xihou became interested, and everyone in the world was rumored that Hei Wuchang was a sword saint, but the impermanence sword was defeated under the dancing sword several times.

"The third brother of this king is a unique martial arts wizard in the world, if his hand is not abolished by the eldest brother, I am afraid that the black impermanence dancing sword and the seven-star sword will have no place on the sword position. ”

"There is a legend, old prince, has your legend passed?" Zhong Xihou's words were finished, and the two swords were already on his neck, and it was the vertical and horizontal heaven and earth that laughed and cried silently. "There is no greater glory for a swordsman than to die under the sword, and the greatest sorrow of a swordsman is to die under the sword. ”

There was blood oozing from the chests of the silent laughter and tears of the world, and the two of them stepped back, covering their chests and not speaking.

"Lone is very curious, how confident you two are in yourself or how you look down on the dancing sword in Lone's hand, Lone is merciful to the two of you, but you two don't do your best. ”

This King of Jinling didn't speak, when was he injured by the laughter and tears of heaven and earth, he didn't know, and the two of them probably didn't know.

"If Yi Shui Han is full of arrogant people like these two, then Gu will not have that interest. The double dragon winning the pearl is a legendary thing in the world, but these two people are dragons, but they are blind dragons. Zhong Xihou jumped up, and there was an extra pit on the ground where he was standing, a pit that was one person long and wide. Zhongxihou landed on a stone lamp, his sword still in its sheath.

Just invisibly out of the sword to scratch the vertical and horizontal, it is the end of the three flowers of the dancing swordsmanship, and the sword of the remnant flower wind. The sword qi is like the wind, and the sword moves with the wind, eroding through the bones, and I don't know life and death.

"This is really a violent and brutal sword. Zhong Xihou looked at the pit with a smile, and if his movements were slow, even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to use a sword again in this life.

"You don't have to look for it, this king can tell you that the one who made this sword is that Xindunu Xiaolei. He will raise his army every day, and the army in the city can be commanded by you. ”

"The commander doesn't command your 300,000 troops, he doesn't care. If it weren't for the appointment in advance, with a lonely temper, I am afraid that the old prince will die in this courtyard today with the laughter and tears of this heaven and earth. ”

Zhong Xihou was indeed not joking, for this matter, he had endured it again and again.

"This king will tell you one more thing, even if this king kills your people, he will kill those who are not good for you. ”

Zhong Xihou's movements were as fast as lightning, and his dancing sword was instantly pulled out, and with a fierce swing of the sword, the sword cut off the four-person-tall tree beside Tiandi Xiao.

"No matter how unfaithful Lone's subordinates are to Lone, it is also Lone's internal affairs, how can others be allowed to mix up blindly!"

The sword wind cut through the sleeves of Tiandi Xiao, and the next moment, the sword wind surged around him in an instant, and he sent the sword out.

This cultivation is only an instant, from the realm of the ancestor to the realm of the ancestors, breaking through the flood and famine, and it is close to the peak!

Zhong Xihou couldn't help but be surprised, Zonghengzi, Zonghengzi, it is indeed not a general.

"Now you're willing to do the real thing?"

Slowly lifting the sword, the sword gradually emitted a red glow, and the sword qi wrapped around his body, and his body was wrapped with thirty-six sword qi.

"I'm interested in seeing what a dancing sword is, and what is a frosty sky in Xicheng. ”

"What a move, do you know how many people Zhong Nanyan killed with one move?"

The wind is dancing, and the strong thing is to control his sword qi, and the more exquisite the swordsmanship, the stronger the sword qi, the greatest power can be used. Zhongxi Hou can emit one hundred and eight sword qi, if this is the case, he can kill one hundred and eight people with one sword.

"Zhong Nanyan killed three hundred and twenty-four people with one sword a hundred steps away in the past, and he was a demon in the world, a smiling grim reaper. ”

"Three hundred and twenty-four, what kind of three hundred and twenty-four are that?"

"You don't sleep in the North Yan Army of the city, known as the armor-breaking arrow, so do you know which army was the most courageous in the first ten or twenty years?"

"There are so many armies in the world, if you say that they are the most courageous, how can you say it. ”

The eyes of the King of Jinling changed, and he became hateful: "That army is not like this human at all. The Blue Armor Army of General Han, the former general, was known as the cold-blooded army, and they only obeyed General Han's orders. ”

"Zhong Nanyan is also the one who intercepted and killed the prince in the past?"

"This king will tell you one more thing, Zhong Nanyan can kill three hundred and twenty-four blue-armored warriors with one sword, so do you know who killed Zhong Nanyan?"

"Poisoned ······"

King Jinling slammed the table: "Nonsense!"

He stood up, his bloodshot old eyes widening.

"This king told you today that it was Bai Xiaotian with a very good reputation who killed Zhong Nanyan, and Yan Xiao, who made you think that he was your great benefactor, it was these two who poisoned Zhong Nanyan with despicable means. ”

Zhong Xihou's face has not changed, how can he comment on it based on a paragraph?

Yan Xiao? If it were someone else, it would be nice to be able to surprise yourself slightly.

"That Gu also told you that if it was really Yan Xiao and Bai Xiaotian who killed them, these two Gu would make them pay the corresponding price. That's the answer, but what do you want?"

King Jinling sat down again, and he coughed, coughing violently. I'm old, and I can't stand the excitement.

"In that chaotic era, a chivalrous man like Zhong Nanyan would only succeed in his tricks for the villain when his strength was exhausted. That counts as attenuation, and this king will teach you to see a treasure today. ”

"There are still many treasures in Jinling, and the snitches all over the world like to come to Jinling to wander. ”

King Jinling smiled: "Those are all minions, the real big snitch, white shadow, black feather, they are here, what do they want, what can this king give directly, why steal." ”

"If it is because of the reputation of these people, the old prince will give each other a baby, then how will these people gain a foothold in this world in the future?"

"Don't talk about this, that baby will arrive at the palace tomorrow, and the Zhongcheng Lord will definitely arrive at that time. ”

"Then please also tell the old prince what kind of treasure it is. ”

"The amorous sword Mo Yu that is unparalleled in the world. ”

"That's really a treasure, I'll come tomorrow night, and I'll bring a guest to see this supposedly amorous sword. ”

"Then the king will be waiting for him. ”

Zhong Xihou was not interested in the sword, he also muttered a little in his heart, little junior brother, little junior brother, let Brother Wei take a look tomorrow night, what kind of sword is the person you care about?