The sunset is sinking, the afterglow is sprinkled, and the newly piled grave reveals a long black shadow in the sun, and he should fly in front of the grave, bow down and say: "The Taoist chief's act of killing people and taking things is not the right way, and I will not regret killing you today." But only as far as the sword is concerned, the Taoist can forge ahead, and the "Danyuan Sword Technique" will be innovative, although there are still shortcomings, but it is a hundred times better than the people who follow the rules, it can be seen that the Taoist is also a person who loves swords. ”

Subsequently, Ying Feiyang faced the mound and explained the original story of the battle of Fangcai, "Danyuan Sword Formula" has a total of twenty-three styles, if it is said to crack in the time of half a stick of incense, I am afraid that few people in the world can do it, and Ying Feiyang naturally does not have such ability, so he hastily browsed the "Danyuan Sword Technique", and then with his keen awareness, he selected the most fierce and strongest move "Three Talents in One Dan Jiancheng." After that, I used up the rest of my time to crack this move, and although it still exceeded the expected time, I finally discovered the flaw in this move.

Ying Feiyang's comments before the war were not nonsense, but to the point, the people of Heisong Dao were indeed incompatible with the sword, and the sword was incompatible with the heart. Therefore, he deliberately released wild words and put on a move to determine life and death, just to make the people of Heisong Dao dare not be careless, and at the beginning, he used the strongest move of "Danyuan Sword Technique" - "Three Talents in One Dan Sword Cheng".

Although the power of this move is the strongest, it pays attention to the integration of heaven, earth and man, and integrates the sword, people, and Jindan into one, and runs through it with one sword. However, the moves, swords, and people of the Black Song Dao are not compatible, although with their skillful swordsmanship, on the surface, this move is rounded, but in fact, the flaws are hidden in it, but these are not even noticed by the Black Song Dao people themselves.

Instead, he should fly to the bystander, and then observe his battle with Yu Boyo, and perceive this dissonance, and the essence of the word cutting trick he made lies in "everything is not complete, and those who leak from their hidden bodies cannot be killed!", so this defect is infinitely magnified under the word cutting trick, and finally within one move, the sword breaks and kills.

If Lord Hei Song's move was slowly matched with Ying Feiyang, he would still be able to gain the upper hand with his foundation, but he was led by Ying Feiyang from the beginning, and he used the sword move that had been understood and flawed, and he would die in one move.

Ying Feiyang put the black pine sword upside down in front of the grave, and said: "The quenching sword does not belong to you, it was you who killed its original owner and robbed it, there must be anger on the sword, accompanied by ominous, I don't know the original owner of the quenching sword, Xuanshui Zhenjun, and I don't know where you buried it, but since his name is Xuanshui, I will put the quenching sword in the water, let it rise and fall, and barely return to the original owner, as for this black pine sword, although it is not bent, it is also a proud sword, so it will protect your peace in front of the grave." With that, as soon as the strength of his palm was spit out, the Black Pine Sword sank into the tomb.

At this time, Yu Boyo came from the forest, holding a wooden card, the edge of the wooden card stubble flying, as if torn off from a section of the tree, in front of the grave a beat, the wooden card into the ground a few feet, on the book "Tiexian Guan Heisong Dao people's tomb, Feiyun Island scattered repair fish Bo about standing". Leng said: "The murderer kills him, and it is also retribution for you to end up like this, but after all, you are lucky, Ying Daoyou can bury your body, so that the corpse will not be exposed to the wilderness, and leave a monument here, which also makes people remember that there was a black pine in the world." ”

Just look at the words "Feiyun Island Scattered Cultivation Fish Bo Yoli", should be flying to have a sense of relief, Heisong Dao people to the Shangqing faction to hang sacrifices, but there is no return, although the Tiexian Temple is a small faction, but if you bother to pursue, sooner or later you can find out some clues, and then it will be quite troublesome.

Yu Boyo erected a monument to leave his name, obviously to take the death of the black pine on his shoulder, and if someone seeks revenge in the future, he will not be implicated in the righteous action Ying Feiyang, this kind of behavior is quite unscrupulous.

Ying Feiyang had a heart-to-heart to accompany him, and he had another idea in his heart, and said, "Brother Yu, your injuries are not light, but there is a place to heal?"

Yu Boyo said with a smile: "A casual cultivation, wandering the rivers and lakes, you can rest anywhere." ”

"Brother Yu may not know, at this time belongs to Si Tiantai, if Brother Yu does not give up, with your ability, you can be a guest in Si Tiantai, one to recuperate, and the other to communicate with Si Tiantai's people, and improve each other, it is better than one person to cultivate alone. Ying Feiyang added another sentence in his heart: "Sanlai, seeing that you have a good heart and are a person who knows how to repay your kindness, I will make you stay on the rooftop as an internal response, and save my senior brother from secretly concealing me and playing tricks." ”

Yu Boyue hesitated, although Si Tiantai's reputation was prosperous in the two capitals and the north, but out of the two capitals to the south, especially among the sects far away from the world, they were quite despised, in the eyes of those sects, Si Tiantai Keqing had an empty body of cultivation, but he was willing to be driven by weak mortals, which was really a loss of face for the cultivators of the Heavenly Dao. Yu Boyo is a casual cultivator in the East China Sea, and this kind of thinking is even more deep-rooted, but after thinking about the pros and cons, he finally nodded and agreed.

Ying Feiyang was overjoyed in his heart, and said: "Great, Brother Yu can go to the fortune-telling stall next to the Li Ji grocery store in Luoyang East City to find a monk called Ce Tianji, well, you only need to count a hexagram, if it doesn't work, then ninety percent is him, explain the intention, he will take you to Si Tiantai, by the way, don't say that I recommended you to go, you can take the first step now, don't go with me." ”

Yu Boyo is also a seasoned person, seeing that Ying Feiyang's words are covered, he naturally knows that his purpose is not simple, but he also does not say it, and said: "Ying Daoyou's kindness, Yu Mou kept it in mind, since this is the case, then I will take the first step." ”

Seeing Yu Boyo's figure gradually drifting away, Ying Feiyang turned around and said, "I've been waiting for a long time, I can't hide such a fragrant thing on my body, and I have to learn what others are hiding." ”

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Ji Yaoyue leaning out of the locust tree behind the mound, Ji Yaoyue swept over the mound with a pair of expectant eyes, and stared at Ying Feiyang and said coldly: "It's very neat when you kill people, but after you die, you have to waste time digging graves and burying them, hypocrisy!"

Ying Feiyang has long been accustomed to cold words to her, and pouted: "The first time I kill someone, I will inevitably feel more, and naturally I am not as capable as Miss Ji." "As a first-time murderer, Ying Feiyang's performance is excellent, and after depriving him of his life, he did not produce negative emotions such as emptiness, guilt, fear, and regret, and it seems that he has just completed a ritual that should have been carried out a long time ago, although his heart is a little heavy, but he has a little more understanding of life.

Seeing that Ying Feiyang didn't react to her words, Ji Yaoyue snorted, went straight to the point, and said simply and clearly: "My sister is looking for you, come with me." ”

After that, he didn't wait for Ying Feiyang to answer, and as soon as he twisted his waist, he was like a phantom butterfly and flew away.

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After one man and one demon left, the forest returned to dead silence, leaving only the wild grass swaying in front of the grave, as if to show off their vitality in front of the dead.

At this moment, a slow footstep was heard, breaking the silence. A rickety old man walked with his waist down, the old man was dressed in a shirtless shabby linen robe, his gray and white hair was oily and greasy, he was stepping on a pair of rotten straw sandals, his back was already hunched, and there was a large rattan basket behind his back, which seemed to be longer than his height, which was very funny, and he also carried a long iron clip symbolizing the identity of a scavenger.

He said: "It's close, it's close, it should be nearby." The old man's cloudy eyes kept looking around, dead looking for something, as he moved, the rattan basket behind him refracted a flash of blue cold light, if Ying Feiyang was still there, he would be greatly surprised, broken into two sections, and the quenching sword that he threw into the water was lying quietly in the old man's basket at this time.

If you look closely at the old man's arms, you will find that although the old man's body is rickety and short, his arms are extremely strong, every blood vessel bursts up like a dragon, and every pore is as thick as a volcano, as if it can erupt from the aperture at any time. Unlike the dark yellow skin on his body, these hands were black and red, with a little burning scar, as if they were iron hands forged from the flames.

"Found it!" The old man walked to the grave, his white and black eyes flashed with joy, his bast shoes stepped on the ground, and the black pine sword buried in the grave broke through the ground, and the old man's iron clamp clamped the two black pine swords, and said: "Good iron, good iron, there is salvation!

The black pine, quenched, two excellent blades, just an hour ago, their masters were still fighting each other with them, and now, the two broken swords, which have lost their masters, are like brothers and sisters, nestled between each other between the narrow rattan baskets, and the bumps of the road make a crisp crashing sound......

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