The swords chasing Duan Yixin and Lin Qian are all legendary artifacts such as Chixiao, Tai'a, Longyuan, Fish Intestine, Chunjun, and Chengying, and the sword moves are like the name of the sword, or domineering, or majestic and agitated, or ethereal and profound, or tenacious and courageous, or graceful and clear, or delicate and elegant, if it weren't for the sword master who didn't want to put people to death, not to mention just cutting Lin Qian's back clothes, even if Duan Yixin was cut into mud, it was more than enough.

The martial arts of the seven masters of Tianyanmen are not lower than Duan Yixin, and she has already consumed most of her physical strength, so no matter the long chain in her sleeve, the soft sword at her waist, or the battle knife on her side, she will bend when she throws it, bend it when she throws it, mess it around it, and roll it when she slashes it, and after ten rounds, most of the weapon will be lost, and her own state will be at the limit. Over the years, there are few situations like today, she really didn't want Lin Qian on her back to suffer, so she simply put him in a hurry on the mountain road a few steps away, and then sealed the only remaining Yunquan sword in front of the guard, and the first move was the "Qingguang is still the king" taught by her mother.

Uncle Xiao has always loved her, and he has long wanted to tell her the truth: "Little Master niece...... A fait accompli, I might as well reveal it to you...... Your father's mission is to subdue the demons of Yuansheng and Lin Qian, and the mission of saving the rest of the people of the Tianyan Sect is to subdue the demons of Lin Qian and your father, and save the people of the world......"

"It's a good one to save the world, Tianyanmen has ever counted my Duan Yixin's mission. Her tone was cold and indifferent, and her posture was solemn and not angry.

"Listen to me! In the past few decades, we foresaw that the Ming Lord would be King Cao, and at the end of last year, we had foreseen Lin Qian and Temujin, both of whom were very probable...... A few days ago, I predicted that Qianmo's injuries have also happened...... Lin Mo has replaced Lin Qian, you don't have to ...... for you, the lord, "Uncle Xiao didn't want her to die needlessly, so he was busy persuading."

"However, Bai Qingzhou's goddess choosing my lord-in-law, will it be a sign that what she sees in the farther future, and Lin Mo will not necessarily affect the lord-in-law?

"Bai Qingzhou may not be farther than us, maybe she could before, but this time she didn't even count Lin Qian's life, ......but we counted it," Uncle Xiao persuaded her while blocking the fight, "Lin Qian has become a demon, and he will be a disaster to the world at any time, and he will bury too many innocent people...... Unlike your father's forcible murder of him, our lockdown is the most plausible ......"

"Where is the reasonableness? to lock him up half-dead in the eighteenth layer of hell that does not see the light of day?" she couldn't bear to make, and couldn't do, such a cruel decision on behalf of the Anti-Gold Alliance.

"Little Master niece, I'm sorry, the disciples of Tianyan Sect can only obey the Mandate of Heaven!" Seeing that she was stubborn, Uncle Xiao had no choice but to increase his sword speed.

"Hmph, comply. My father killed the two uncles of Dongfang Yuansun and rebelled against the Mandate of Heaven that you saw at that time, but it directly caused the injury of the present Qianmo, isn't it in accordance with the Mandate of Heaven that Bai Qingzhou had seen at that time? How do you know whether what you are doing now is pushing or reversing? What you see is what you see after all!" Duan Yixin felt more and more that if the will of heaven is determined, it can only be obeyed, but the variables in the will of heaven are precisely changed because people change and rebel, but what you call change is fixed for others, how can Tianyanmen ensure that they must be right to sacrifice small righteousness and seek great righteousness under the guidance of the mandate of heaven?

"This is not usually the case, alas, all contradictions are only because the heavens are too chaotic, and everything is very possible and undecided...... What can be foreseen is too close, so it can be calculated that it will happen immediately......" Uncle Xiao was sweating profusely, Duan Yixin remembered, and her grandfather also told her that Qianmo's injury obstructed her vision, making it difficult for Tianyanmen and Bai Qingzhou to accurately predict the distant future, and their abilities were limited to "not exceeding the three years of Kaixi", and they also believed that the variables were infinite and endless.

"Tianyanmen can only wait for an opportunity to move on such a general trend, but no matter what, this demon must be locked here for the time being, so as not to be unfavorable to the people around Dingxi!" "Master Bo has the best insight into Duan Yixin's ancestor's intentions, "We will release ...... after we find a way to purify him."

“...... "Although she knew that her life was nothing to Tianyanmen, she still showed the courage that if you want to lock up my lord, you will kill me first, how can the lord be like Yuansheng, be locked in an iron cage and humiliated? How many years will it take for you to find a way to purify him?!

Who taught her to be Duan Yixin, the one who can go against most people by sticking to herself: Lord, speaking of which, this tenacity that remains unchanged until death is still something I learned from you in Shandong......

It has long ceased to be the fifth in the Yuwang Mansion who lost faith and desperately sought death in the Sword Gorge of the Book of War, she rekindled hope for the future because of his relationship with Lin Qian, at this moment in the criss-cross sword light, she resolutely fought for him alone, first with "Songji Dew Weiyue" and "Lonely Cloud Alone" to swing away the three uncles, and with "the way of heaven is empty, the way of the earth is quiet, the void is unyielding, and the quiet is unchanged" rushed away from the two uncles.

It's a pity that after barely fighting alone with the master for ten rounds, her breath that she finally lifted came to the end, and the master uncle was merciless in the pursuit of victory, except for the little uncle, no one here had a moment of accommodation for her.

When it was, the rest of the uncles and uncles all adjusted their breath and turned back, or wanted to participate in the siege, or wanted to make a detour to the detriment of Lin Qian, she was naturally more afraid of the latter happening, and after a little distraction, she was hit by a sword in the shoulder and flew away, and her internal injuries were already extremely serious, and this time she was even more injured.

What's even more unfortunate is that when she fell close to Lin Qian's back, she accidentally encountered the automatic defense of his body. Because she foresaw this trace of qi and blood that had hurt her several times before, she subconsciously dodged half an inch and finally fell beside him, internal injuries attacked, blood spat out of her mouth, and she was delayed for half a moment, unable to resist the Chixiao Sword that the master was chasing relentlessly, so she could only grab him desperately and was about to roll away a few steps together, and suddenly found that the gravel under her body had rolled down thousands of feet deep......

Only then did I see clearly in the flickering and dark skylight, there was no way ahead, and the cliff that suddenly appeared in this place where it should have been a flat road was created by the battle between Lin Qian and Xue Ruthless Water Dragon Hanging Fire Dragon Hanging in the past!

"If I don't die, what should I do...... the lord" Duan Yixin was in despair, a long knife suddenly flew out of the afterglow, and at the same time, a bloody arm with a backhand beside her could be regarded as a big startle for everyone present! Seeing that the black-clothed "corpse" didn't raise its head, he suddenly pulled out the knife and swept it around and then swirled into the sheath, obedient and violent, strong and rude, ignoring all living beings, and doing it in one go, this move, I don't know whether it was out of self-preservation or the instinct to protect the people around him.

However, he just lay on the ground with his back to them, his arms raised back slightly, and after a round of fighting, the corpse was back on his stomach...... This situation would be funny on any other occasion, but under the yin wind of this black mountain death, the little uncle's face changed dramatically and jumped away, and everyone, including the master, couldn't help but take a step back.

After a while, the master was the first to calm down: "It's just an accident." The second uncle was the most impatient, and when he heard it, he believed it, rushed forward and stabbed him with his sword, but suddenly he was repelled by a faster and stronger sword wind, and then he was nailed to the ground and couldn't move, and it took a lot of effort for the third uncle and the fourth uncle to pull him out of the pit......

"This ......" was silent for a while, is this a deception or ...... No, he didn't die in the first place, he was the "walking dead" they predicted......

At first glance, I saw the demon sitting cross-legged with a knife, his hair was scattered, and his face was full of scars, which was both majestic and terrifying.

He still didn't open his eyes, as if he was forcibly supported by those qi and blood, although he was unconscious, he never fell down again, and his spine slowly changed from rickety to straight.

No one was dumbfounded by this vision, but unlike the frightened uncles and uncles, Duan Yixin's heart was full of surprise, excitement and expectation: "The lord ......"

He didn't respond to a word, and still sat there motionless and silent after a cup of tea, living like a monk who had passed away, but the pair of drinking and hating knives represented him to provoke Tianyanmen: Let's go together.

Regardless of whether he is a human or a ghost, a demon or a Tao, their task is to take him back and lock him up, at this moment, Duan Yixin's oil is exhausted, and it is the best time for the lamp to dry, and they also occupy the most favorable terrain on the edge of the cliff, even if they are not belligerent, the people of Tianyanmen still drive away the fear and anxiety one after another, and eliminate the demon guard, who else can I be! In an instant, Duan Yixin's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, only to see that even the little uncle had already drawn his sword.

She was trying to dissuade her, but before she could say anything, she found out...... It's already over......

It seemed that after a series of bangs, seven divine swords that stepped forward at the same time were all knocked away, and they fell in chaos in mid-air......

Was time and space frozen just now? To him, the hundreds of thousands of tricks of those seven enemies were not even threatening...... Not only do they not get their clothes wet at all, but they feed each other their tricks!

"Set up a formation. "Don't allow Duan Yixin to relax, Master Bo gave an order, all the swords were retrieved, and the array of Qiyao was completed.

If she remembers correctly, Tianyanmen originally had the Nine Yao Array, but unfortunately Dongfang Yuansun had passed away, so she could only use this second-best formation to eliminate demons.

"Yin and Yang are sorrowful, and Qiyao is the profit and contraction. "Like the other seven wefts, fine and heavy beads. "The damage of the formation has always been much higher than that of the single body combined, not to mention that this Qiyao array can form the energy of the Seven Stars Alignment, which is continuous and endless, and it is natural to deal with brainless people who can only use brute force.

Sure enough, the stupid demon who stood up slowly in front of her wanted to use the appropriate and brutal methods to attack the seven great swordsmen collectively, and without paying attention, he was in the midst of the serial killings of Sun, Yueyao, Jinyao, Muyao, Shuiyao, Huoyao, and Earth, and couldn't get out. In an instant, Duan Yixin, who was watching from the side, could see the seven-colored sword light condensed above his head, surging from top to bottom, and when it was, the demon blood in his body obviously wanted to fight to break through the obstacles, but unfortunately, no matter how strong his strength was and the direction was wrong, he could only run around.

"Don't!" she was afraid that he would be exploded by the two huge forces inside and outside, and experience a tragic second death, so she rushed forward desperately, and finally lifted the sword, and saw that the seven sword qi of the uncles and uncles had been pressed into his head, hands, shoulders, elbows, hips, knees, and feet......

"Ah...... it's too late...... She screamed and burst into tears, her sword was taken out of her hand, and she fell to the ground. Closing her eyes and not daring to look, the figure in her heart fell apart again......

"But the Hong Tao is very different, the shape of the group is sprinkled all over, the thing is not as small as the insects, it is not cheap like ants, lewd and lustful, staggered back and forth, there is no trace, the crane does not move, the thunder is shocked but not shocked, the wind is strong and does not move, the tiger is more than the deterrence, the dragon sword is waved but not afraid, it is swallowing the boat but the system, no small big and light......" He didn't open his mouth at all, but the voice came from his body, she was shocked, opened her eyes, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he seemed to have left and did not leave. Why did he stand still under the great earthquake? It seems that the whole universe is falling apart, but he is the most subtle and lowly, and he has been born and destroyed repeatedly, and he has always existed...... After a moment, she remembered that it seemed to be the grasshopper she had read to him......

At the moment when all the belongings inside and outside the world were squeezing him, of course, he had already lost his superficial consciousness, and it was the hatred sword that he sensed on his behalf, and the seven sword qi used his deepest perception to break through the blockage caused by the blood of the green dragon and white tiger to his meridians, and these monsters were obediently fused with his own blood and flowed extremely fast, from the dantian back to the top of his head, and from the top of his head back to the dantian, and with the formation energy, it continued to circulate in his body......

Suddenly, the smooth flow of blood drove the hatred of the knife to admit defeat, he "before death" had reached the ten-layer knife realm, and there was infinite energy to use at that time, but he suddenly "died" They came to an abrupt end, and he was forced to return to the hatred knife to accumulate, and now that his body has recovered, of course the hatred knife is willing to return it all.

"This is ......" The seven masters of Tianyanmen didn't expect that the sword qi of the Seven Yao Array not only failed to suppress him, but instead helped him fuse that weird demonic blood, and at the same time helped him regain control of the Hate Drinking Knife......?!

"Lord, it's great......" She was behind him, she didn't see how fierce and vicious he was, she was only happy to find that he should have been dead for a long time, and the yang energy in his body was fully boosted......

Happiness and sorrow, things must be reversed, the yang energy given by the seven-person sword array rises more and more, and is absorbed by him on his own basis at a multiplying rate, he can't stop at all, and he doesn't have time to digest it, he just found a trace of consciousness Before he remembered who his surname was, he watched another explosion occur in his sight, boiling and tumbling raging qi waves, instantly smashing the seven masters with swords a few zhang away, and Duan Yixin behind him was rushed a few zhang away in the other direction......

Although he had his back to her, he could detect her presence when he was in the fugue, and quickly jumped back a few steps to snatch her back, and suddenly, he found that his and her feet were empty, why, what a strange, where was the ground......

I can't figure it out at all...... At the last moment, he still instinctively threw her off the cliff, but he couldn't go back because of it......

"Lord ......" let out a terrible scream, and he had just sobered up a little, and he fell off the cliff again in full view of everyone.

This time the cliff was too high, and it took a long time to fall to the ground.

There was no one to help him this time, so he landed on his head......

Was it the ground? Anyway, he felt a splitting pain that spread to the entire skull in an instant, and a bright red, yellow, or whitish liquid sprayed all over his face.

His ears couldn't hear clearly, his nose seemed to be out of place, and he closed his eyes and waited for a breath of decay, only to feel as if there were endless quarrels and pushes around him.

Was it born again?

He sneered, he no longer knew where he was, what year and month, and he couldn't figure out whether he had fallen into another world or a pigsty and a chicken pen? Everything in the world was the same in his heart.

But his mind flickered, he drifted away when he wanted to hold on tightly, and when he gave up, he found it back, and the cycle went on and on.

For the rest of his life, he'd spend the rest of his life in some kind of iron cage, and most of the time he was in a mess, so his memories were all fragmented, and if he could barely piece together the previous fragment and the next fragment, that's probably how it began

"Wang Jian, where did you pick up such a dirty and ugly monster!" One night, in the rich aroma that made him feel very uncomfortable, about twenty women exclaimed at him together, but none of them dared to approach him and the children beside him.

Smoke and flattering, charming and natural, but also commanding, domineering and fierce, reminded him of some impressions in the depths of his memory, and suddenly he had the strength to raise his body and hold the white hand in his palm......

But he won back a sharp cry like **: "Ahh......h

Without their efforts, he also let go of his hand, although the impression was also peerless, but it was not such a showmanship, at that time his eyes were not fully opened, he had already seen more than ten colors of red, red, green and green...... So it's not a pigsty, it's ...... A brothel?

"Wang Jian, what kind of person are you bringing home!? Oh, yes, why is there still blood dripping from his body, take him, hurry! Quickly blast him out for me!" The appearance of the woman who spoke was one of the best among these women in the Qinglou, but at that time he was completely unconscious, even if he could look closely, he could only see the white bones under the skin, and he couldn't tell the beauty and ugliness of these women.

"Sister Jingzi, stop your anger! I was chopping firewood and collecting medicine in the back mountain, but I encountered a gang of robbers who robbed me...... Seeing that he was about to have a blue nose and swollen face, this behemoth suddenly fell from the sky, and killed the leader of the gang of robbers in one fell swoop...... "The boy who spoke was named Wang Jian, although he was only eight years old, he had double knives tied around his waist, "As a result, I was fine, but he had a blue nose and swollen face......"

"Oh, in that case, you're still your savior? Gu Yu, he has injuries on his body, you come to treat him, and then bombard when he is out of danger...... Slow down, move him to the firewood room first!" This beautiful woman named Jingzi is the person in charge, and Gu Yu who was called is a female doctor with medical skills.

"It's really not a light fall, if it fell from the top of the mountain, then it was a fluke that he didn't fall apart, fortunately, the robber leader Jian'er said was blocking ...... below" Gu Yu applied gold and creation medicine to him, only a few parts, and he spent everything on her body, and couldn't help but look embarrassed, "Sister Jingzi, these medicines are still needed by others, so I can only apply so much first......"

"That's it. Benevolence and righteousness are exhausted. I have already repaid the grace of saving my life. Jingzi covered her nose and looked at him from afar, and her brows never let go.

He had probably just finished applying the medicine, and his mind was summoned back to watch and analyze everything that was happening here, the bustards, the child laborers, the healers, the girls...... Why, is there everything in the Qinglou in troubled times......

Wandering outside the body like this, I didn't realize that my ** had woken up, and suddenly screamed again: "Dead ghost, blue-faced beast, just wake up and stare at me for a long time!"

Most of his face can resolve the embarrassment with a blush, but now the soul and body seem to be separated, and he is completely unable to guide his actions with thoughts, at this time when his head is broken and unkempt, he blushes and continues to stare at Jingzi's whole body, and the vicious and fierce appearance scared the woman to the ground, and the rest of the people hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity to carry her out and escaped: "Zuo Si!" "Zhong Kui!" "Wei Chigong!"

Jingzi woke up and shouted to blast him out, but when everyone closed the door at night, they found that he was still sitting at the door, asking like a fool and not answering anything......

Because he couldn't communicate for the time being and might cause trouble for them, he was locked in a cage after being consulted by these Qinglou women, and a few years before he was ordered to be locked up, he was actually happy from the bottom of his heart, as if that was his hope, and he was so desperate for death and punishment.

But why, every time he was given some medicine and fed some food by Gu Yu and Wang Jian, once he had the strength, he always gathered strength to break through the shackles and bend the cage? I don't know how many years later, the first thing he shouted hoarsely and broke his throat was "Let me out!"

The end result was that they had locked him up with the chickens, dogs, and pigs in the backyard, and then he had all of them let go or scared them away.

"If we continue like this, we will lose too much. Sister Jingzi, or let him out?" Unlike other men and women who are afraid of him or bully him, the doctor named Gu Yu treats anyone softly and quietly.

"The benefactor is probably ...... Fell off such a high cliff and broke his head...... However, he is also born to his mother, so we can't treat him like this. Because Wang Jian received his favor and repeatedly interceded for him, he was extremely righteous at a young age.

"Oh, it's hard to protect yourself and plead with others. Jingzi was dissatisfied, squinted at the two of them, and reluctantly decided to let him out after hearing a sharp "let me out", "Wang Jian, you picked him up, you are responsible for the end." ”

"Okay!" Wang Jian patted his chest happily, "There will be no mistakes." ”

Of course, "it is difficult to protect itself".

This is a small town on the border of Montenegro and Qin Qi, but it has long been under the jurisdiction of the Jin State, in recent years, it has been under the rule of the Song bandits, and the locals have been peaceful for a few years, but they did not expect that there was turmoil a few days ago The Jin army came back again, and after the regrouping, the Song bandits killed back, and repeated several times, and the people were in chaos.

The gods in the sky are fighting, and the sea is flowing below. The bandits who originally returned to Shen Jun and Zeng Rong and were stationed in this area were mixed with dragons and snakes, some good and some bad, such as the leader of the quintuplets "Linjiang Immortal", who had no deep friendship with the Song bandits. Presumably because they have been restrained for too long, once they are like a fish in water, many gangsters have resumed their nature of burning, killing and looting.

As soon as the blue-faced beast was locked up, Jingzi and the others found out that the tenth chair of Linjiang Immortal was dead, and he was stoned to death by a white lion, not a white lion to be exact, but a huge monster with two horns flying in the wind and tiger marks on his forehead......

It's amazing, isn't it just this ugly monster who was picked up by Wang Jian. They only hoped that the bandits in Linjiang Immortal would be stupid and forget that Wang Jian still existed at that time, and they also hoped that no one would find out that this monster would come to the door to seek revenge.

"Don't worry, Sister Jingzi, after these few days, I found out that those robbers don't remember me. As for the benefactors, they just cleaned up, and the hair was covered with hair dye cream, and there should be no obvious features, and they would never find a brothel. "Wang Jianren is careful and knows their concerns.

"Alas, there is another extra burden, how can we have so many rations?" Although Jingzi agreed to take it in, she was still quite unhappy, thinking that he couldn't eat and live for nothing.

"He has a lot of strength, can he do some chores for us?" Dr. Gu Yu suggested.

It's okay for Jingzi to think about it, otherwise, what other way can there be?

There are a total of twenty-four women in this brothel, half of whom are of the highest quality, but unfortunately the courtyard is deserted and no one patronizes it.

Troubled times in themselves do not prevent pleasure unless the chariot has reached the doorstep. The people in this town are afraid to go out now, saying that they are afraid of the chaos around them, but in fact, they are not afraid of those bandits and robbers who are close at hand?

Of course, these beauties can live for a short time, and there is no shortage of basic daily necessities, gold and silver around them, and even any hair dye cream is of the highest quality, all of which are given by the former dignitaries and nobles. However, the odd chores related to firewood, rice, oil and salt all require miscellaneous labor. Wang Jianyuan was one of the child laborers, and these days he had a holiday to take refuge, and the green-faced beasts could not go out, and their so-called miscellaneous work was basically chopping wood and burning fires.

Proud of her beauty, she often spoke harshly to the blue-faced beasts, and thought about doing more chores for him and asking him to do their laundry, but that thought was stopped after he had washed a basin of laundry......

On this day, the weather was obviously not warm, but the green-faced beast felt hot, so he took off all the top of it, tied it around his waist and slashed the firewood under him.

"Don't say it, the benefactor is really a good hand at chopping wood!" Wang Jian found that he was infinitely powerful, and he could chop it clean without following the firewood pattern.

Wang Jian, a boy of this age, can be admired when he encounters someone with infinite strength, so when he finishes his chores, he pulls him to watch him dance the knife, at a young age, he can swing two knives weighing 100 pounds, and his hands can be fast and slow.

The blue-faced beast exclaimed again and again when it saw it, and it took a long time to exhale two human words: "Awesome!" "Good!" "Double Blade!"

"These two knives I picked up on the side of the road when I took you to escape the chaos. Wang Jian raised the heavy long and short knife in his hand, "I think it was given to me by heaven." ”

"Hehe, in the future, I will rely on you to defend the family and the country. After knowing each other for four days, Wang Jian couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard him say such a complete sentence: "Benefactor, what is your name?

"Name......" He looked at the pair of knives, somehow, as if he was attracted, as if it was not gold and iron, but a black hole that did not know its depth...... "When the two instruments were not divided, they were called Hongyuan. Mingshui Menghong, like a chicken, is called Chaos Xuanhuang. There is no light, no image, no sound, no ancestors, no ancestors, and it is gloomy. Among them is fine, and its essence is very true. Mi Lun is outside, and Zhan Zhan is empty into ......"

"How can someone have such a long name...... Wang Jian listened stupidly, sweating like rain, and the breeze blew by, and for some reason the two knives ran slowly into the hands of the blue-faced beast, "Ah...... What's going on!" Wang Jian found that the knife had been taken away by the blue-faced beast, and he was not very happy to quickly snatch it back, "This is mine!"

"Such a strong man, the muscles that only those who practice martial arts have...... Could he be someone's secret agent?" At that time, Jingzi looked at them from a distance and asked Gu Yu, who was also by the railing.

"I think...... Isn't it......" Gu Yu exclaimed absentmindedly, a few days ago he was just flesh and blood like mud in her eyes, but now he looks burly and majestic.

"Forget it, when we escape this catastrophe, let's just leave and leave this blue-faced beast here. Jingzi whispered.

"Actually, he just had a swollen face and more scars...... It shouldn't be some kind of toad, on the contrary, I saw that he was burly, and he may have been a handsome man before he was disfigured.

"Haven't you ever seen a man? No matter how handsome you are, you can't match Vice President Peng, and I don't want to send it to me. While talking, a group of handymen came to see Wang Jian dancing with a knife, and peeked at the two of them intentionally or unintentionally. Jingzi smiled and turned around, glanced back at them, and exuded a charm of seduction, showing her posture while walking, weak willows supporting the wind, and charming waves, also unintentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing this, Wang Jian hurriedly came up and covered the eyes of the blue-faced beast: "Be careful!

"What?" the blue-faced beast was puzzled, and his face was innocent.

"After many people met Sister Jingzi, they couldn't walk...... Wang Jian said.

"Oh. The green-faced beast looked serious and tried to take a few steps, "It's okay, it can walk." ”

"Good brother, you taught me to practice the sword, okay? I just heard a verbal duel?" Wang Jian was sure that the blue-faced beast had martial arts before it lost its memory.

"One qi is divided into three qis: Xuan, Yuan, and Shi, and the three treasures of reason. The three treasures are all the gods of the three gases, and they are called the three gases. No. 3 is born with nine qi. The Nine Qi came out of space and was hidden in the void...... Heaven and earth are all transformed, since they are not nurtured by the three gases, guided by the nine gases, and they cannot be born. The three qi are the respect of heaven and earth, and the nine qi are the root of all things. Therefore, the three are combined into virtue, and the extreme of heaven and earth is also. "It's strange to say, he can't remember anything else, I don't know why these are so familiar.

Wang Jian calmly stabbed two times according to what he said, and actually broke two water tanks not far away: "Good Master!

"Good. He was enjoying the hot air when someone helped him rub his back and wipe his body, and suddenly four roars broke the original peace downstairs of the brothel: "Hand over that white lion!"