A kite dyed with the waves and fought endlessly for half a month, stopping and stopping along the way, stopping and walking, and in this way, from Jiangyun to the northern border, from the northern border to the wild land.

A kite dreads on a boulder, looking at the surging river, the old man is sitting cross-legged not far away, with a three-foot Qingfeng between his legs.

A lifetime of love for the sword, how legendary the old man's life is, and how stumbling, only he knows the sadness and tears in it.

"You won't be really old, your sword has no killing intent or sharpness along the way, if you are really dying, then how boring I am. Wang Tingliu that guy doesn't want to compete with me seriously at all, only you, an old guy, are worthy of my full sword. ”

Tao Bu used to laugh and scold back, but at the moment he didn't speak, his cloudy old eyes contained heaven and earth, he looked at it, his heart was open-minded, and he was very comfortable.

The smile on Yiyi's face froze, and his voice lowered, "You really want to seal the sword?"

Tao Bu nodded and looked at Yi Yi Dan, this young genius who defeated himself with a sword when he was young, and it took less than five years to become a sword immortal that everyone in the world feared, some people say that the past five years were the replacement of the old and new rivers and lakes, but Tao Bu constantly knew that when Yi Yi Dye defeated himself with a sword, their rivers and lakes would have ended.

The alternation of the old and new rivers and lakes is never vigorous, and it is often in that moment, silently terrifying.

"I'm old, I can't cut it. I gave him a big gift from your little apprentice, and he should be able to keep him alive at a critical moment. ”

Yi Yiran didn't say any words of thanks, just walked up to the old man and sat down, and said, "You are in such a hurry to do good deeds and seal the sword and retire, don't expect me to thank you." ”

Tao Bu kept following the sheep's beard, and smiled, "I have to live my free life, I still have an apprentice waiting for me to teach, and the apprentice I teach will definitely be able to win your apprentice, if you don't believe it, we'll see." ”

"Hmph, I don't think an apprentice who is defeated can be strong, you better not delay other people's children. ”

The old man stretched out his hand and patted the head of a kite, and said viciously, "Can you respect the seniors of the rivers and lakes, Lao Tzu raised his sword ......"

"You don't know where to pee and mud when I raise my sword, and I've heard that when a person keeps dragging it over, he's already old. Yi Ran didn't pat open the pair of dry hands, he looked at Wang Yang with a smile in his eyes, and the left hand holding the sword suddenly became empty for some reason.

The old man muttered innocuous swear words in his mouth, he quickly got up, drew his sword and made a sword gesture, accompanied by a sword, a hundred zhang waves rose into the air, and the bottomless sea was slashed out of a long-term gap by this sword qi.

"The last sword in this life, look at it. ”

The corners of the old man's mouth rose, and a brilliant water dragon burst out of the chasm, and a dragon groan shook the world.

How mighty and magnificent this sword is!

The dragon spiraled upwards and began to roar in the sky.

The old man breathed a long sigh of sword breath, looked at Yi Iris with satisfaction, and asked, "How is it, is it the five-body that I admire?"

A kite dyed the dragon in the sky and said, "The last sword of my life will definitely be much more magnificent and mighty than yours, and you should be able to feel it more or less when you make trouble with the peak swordsmen of the north and south, especially Wang Tingliu." ”

"He's the worst apprentice I've ever taught. ”

"The best?"

"I haven't started teaching yet. ”

One standing and one sitting, one old and one young, are all the most amorous sword qi in the rivers and lakes.

Finally, he was speechless, and the old man threw the sword that had accompanied him for half his life into the sea, his muddy old eyes were red, and he watched the long sword sink into the deep sea and no longer feel the breath, and then sighed leisurely, and said the last words before retiring from the rivers and lakes when he turned to leave.

"It's a blessing that the rivers and lakes have you. ”

The latter nodded without a trace, wanting to say something but didn't know how to speak, as if nothing was worthy of the endless waves of the old man at this moment.

After the old man disappeared between heaven and earth, Yi Yi Ran said softly, "You have always been the number one swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and only after you retire from the rivers and lakes, I am." ”

He stretched out his hand and rushed straight to the bottom of the sea with a wisp of majestic sword qi, and took back the three-foot Qingfeng that he had thrown away just now.

"It's a pity to lose such a peerless sword. ”

Luoxian Sword Pool has been in a very recession recently, and the crazy suppression of the imperial court has made Wang Tingliu, a sect master, very powerless, and what has happened these days to ban Luoxian Sword Pool. But after all, it was someone sent by the emperor, and because of his face, the king couldn't listen to Liu and had a seizure, and he had been tolerating it these days.

His greatest wish is to be able to hang the name of the Luoxian Sword Pool as the number one sword sect in the world, many times he trains his disciples by himself, today he is teaching disciples in the martial arts training field, a group of officers and soldiers poured in like a tide, surrounding him and his disciples.

"Said that he wanted to ban the Luoxian Sword Pool and thoroughly investigate my Wang Tingliu was willing to cooperate, and now he can't even practice swords?"

Led by Gu Yanrui, a four-rank military general of the imperial court, a few days ago he was teasing the disciples of Jianchi on the mountain, but fortunately, he was stopped by Wang Tingliu and was not only lustful but also fierce and aggressive, although he was a fierce general, he could have a mixed reputation in the imperial court.

Gu Yanrui looked down on the people of the rivers and lakes the most, so regardless of Wang Listening to Liu's questioning, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Take down all these people for me, and put them directly in the heavenly prison for interrogation!"

Wang Tingliu's face was gloomy, but he still didn't have the idea of drawing the sword, and at this moment, the forbearance of drawing the sword these days was meaningless.

Suddenly, his whole body was stunned, he stared to the west with wide eyes, and his eyes were painful as he staggered to his knees, and his hands trembled.

Gu Yanrui thought that the number one swordsman in the northern country was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but he couldn't help but be interested, and he was about to provoke Wang Tingliu's chin with a spear.

The tip of the spear was held with his hand, and the strong and domineering true qi suddenly exploded, and the spear forged from stainless steel was broken alive and shattered inch by inch.

"Wang Tingliu, how dare you ......?"

kicked on Gu Yanrui's chest, his bloated and huge body flew upside down, and when he landed, the dusty Gu Yanyan took out the saber on his waist and slashed at Wang Tingliu, this sword cut off the head without any fancy skills, it was a real killing technique.

The latter kicked again with an expressionless face, Gu Yanrui was kicked again, got up with a disgraced face, and said sharply, "Wang Tingliu, I am an official of the imperial court, do you dare to be disrespectful!?"

Wang Tingliu didn't answer, but just pulled out a three-foot Qingfeng and walked towards Gu Yanrui step by step.

"Why are you stunned, give it to me!"

The soldiers rushed towards Wang Tingliu in a swarm, and he was bounced out before he got a foot close, and at this moment he was the pinnacle of true self swordsmanship.

The flying sword took Gu Yanrui's head, and Wang Tingliu bowed deeply to the west, reluctant to get up for a long time.