The thin sword cultivator came to the top of the vault mountain, and there was only Jia Fuzi standing in front of him, and a blue banner was stuck in the ground, and the words "iron mouth straight off" on the banner were swaying in the night wind.

Jia Fuzi said: "He's gone." ”

In this world, Wang Banxian's martial arts may not be the highest, but his kung fu of escaping and hiding is the best in the world, which is the only thing he has been doing for decades.

Jian Xiu ignored him, in the eyes of this sword cultivator, Jia Fuzi was just a martial artist with a little cultivation, and it was not worth his shot.

Wang Banxian was the most eager enemy of Shujian Mountain, because he stole what originally belonged to the Supreme Heavenly Dao.

The thin sword cultivator took out the scoop on his waist, grabbed a handful of soil from where Wang Banxian was standing and put it in, and then slowly poured it out, looking for a trace of Wang Banxian.

Suddenly, he disappeared in front of Jia Fuzi's eyes out of thin air, and the next moment, the thin sword cultivator appeared in Danqing Mountain Villa.

The little scholar grinding has already been ordered to go down the mountain to explore the rivers and lakes, and only Danqingsheng is left in the huge Danqing Villa.

Dan Qingsheng was wearing a thick robe, looked at the visitor calmly, and said, "You came faster than I expected, so the tea on the stove hasn't boiled yet." If you have patience, wait for me to make you a bowl of tea. ”

Jian Xiu's face was indifferent, and his eyes were fixed on Dan Qingsheng.

Dan Qingsheng smiled slightly, "I know what you're looking for me to do, but now I can't paint." ”

Under the wide robe, Dan Qingsheng's arms hung down, and his hands were already useless.

Jian Xiu frowned slightly, he knew that there was a painter in the world who could draw the future, and with the help of him, he could get rid of all the enemies of the Supreme Heavenly Dao, but what he didn't expect was that this painter had become a waste.

The pot on the stove made a buzzing sound, and boiling water overflowed from the spout and dripped on the stove, making a sizzling sound.

Jian Xiu came to the stove, made a cup of tea, looked up, and he suddenly smiled.

On the wall, hanging is the painting that Dan Qingsheng painted his future that day.

Jian Xiu drank the hot tea, turned around and walked out of Danqing Villa.

Just like this, right now, right now.

Dan Qingsheng behind him fell in a pool of blood.

Jian Xiu waved his hand behind him, and the entire Danqing Villa collapsed with a bang, becoming a ruin.

There is no Dan Qingshan Villa in the world.

......

The shore of Taihu Lake.

Xiao Jinyan has already attacked Sun Wuxian with nearly 100 moves, Sun Wuxian was also surprised in his heart, he had only been seen for three days, Xiao Jinyan was like a different person, and he did not fall behind Sun Wuxi.

On the one hand, this is due to Li Qiuyi's sharing of his half of the gourd wine, which passed through Wang Banxian's broken bowl and shared a share of the world's qi in it, which was originally to deal with the sword cultivator in Shujian Mountain, Li Qiuyi gave up half of it without hesitation. At first, Xiao Jinyan didn't feel it, but as soon as he started to move, he felt that the internal force was endlessly growing from the dantian, and he had the heart of death, which made Sun Wuxian unexpected.

On the other hand, Li Chengcheng's sad little sword did bring a lot of trouble to Sun Wuxi. At that time, the three of them fought for a day and two nights, Sun Wuxian had no intention of killing the people of the Li family in Jinling, but when Li Chengcheng released that sword intent, Sun Wuxian was really angry, if he hadn't made a quick decision, fought with the three veins to be damaged, and gathered all his body strength to perform a blow, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die.

Xiao Jinyan knew that he was suffering at this time, he used a pair of peerless divine fists, with unique string power, to exert his martial arts to the extreme, but he couldn't get any bargain at all. On a few occasions, if it weren't for his innate luck, he would have died on the spot.

But in Xiao Jinyan's mind, he did not admit defeat. When he heard that his best friend had died at the hands of Sun Wuxi, he embraced the heart of death.

What's more, if he retreats, Li Qiuyi and Chu Ritian behind him will inevitably be poisoned. It wasn't what he wanted to see.

After fighting for more than thirty moves, the Blood Demon Shadow Sun had no trace of his moves, and he decided to fight quickly, forcibly urging the True Qi, breaking through the sea of qi, and casting the Blood Demon Shadow.

A cloud of red mist shrouded Xiao Jinyan in it.

The smell of blood filled the heavens and the earth.

Countless figures attacked Xiao Jinyan.

Two fists touched.

Rumble!

Xiao Jinyan felt a sharp pain in his right arm, and immediately a true qi rushed into his body, and with a loud sound, Xiao Jinyan broke a rib.

Sun Wuxi's cold voice came, "Today I want you to be dead on the spot!" Sun Wuxian released his whole body cultivation, no longer used any moves, and blasted out with a punch.

Bang!

Xiao Jinyan took a step back.

He was desperately injured, and he also had to crush Xiao Jinyan with the realm gap.

Sun Wuxian threw five punches in a row.

Xiao Jinyan took five steps back in a row, his whole body was surging with breath, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken, and he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

But he still stood in front of Li and Chu and refused to give in.

Li Qiuyi and Chu Crazy Dao cultivation have been lost, but their eyesight is still there, Li Qiuyi reminded, "His three veins have been broken, his life gate is above the sea of qi, and his cultivation is leaking out, if you can hold out for another half an hour, there may be a way to win." ”

Sun Wuxian laughed, "I won't give him this chance." ”

Killing Xiao Jinyan, killing the Golden Knife, and the Crazy Knife, this is the death order given to him by Yuwen Tianlu, he can despise anything, but he can't refuse Yuwen Tianlu's order.

He stood still, desperately trying to wear and tear his cultivation, and even the danger of falling into the realm, he transported the Blood Demon Shadow Technique to the extreme, and his whole person turned crimson, and a cloud of purple mist was wrapped around his left arm.

Seeing this, Li Qiuyi said: "You are not his opponent, hurry up and retreat!"

Xiao Jinyan's expression was resolute, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

Sun Wuxian jumped up in the air, punched in the air, and with a sharp whistling sound, he blasted towards Xiao Jinyan's chest.

Xiao Jinyan is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and he relies on a spirit to support him.

The power contained in this punch can be flattened with one punch, even if it is a small hill.

Li Qiuyi sighed, if it was before, even if there were ten grandsons, he would not put it in his eyes, but now that his cultivation has been lost, he can only watch Xiao Jinyan die under the fist of the Blood Demon Shadow.

The fist was about to hit Xiao Jinyan.

Xiao Jinyan suddenly stepped back.

As he retreated, he turned his fingers into a sword and volleyed a sword at Sun Wuxuan.

Sun Wuxian changed color.

He was ready to retreat, but there was no chance.

Xiao Jinyan has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, either with fists or knives and guns, but he has never used any sword moves.

However, just because he hasn't used it doesn't mean he can't use a sword.

That punch didn't fall after all.

A small golden sword disappeared into the sea of Sun Wuqi. The spike at the end of the small sword was fluttering gently.

Xiao Jinyan stood not far away, nine golden swords, like soldiers waiting for him, floating in the air, slowly rotating around Xiao Jinyan.

Sun Wuxian showed an incredible look on his face, and asked in a hoarse voice, "You are the Hidden Sword?"

Xiao Jinyan smiled and said something inexplicable, "Not before, not in the future, but now." ”

The golden sword does not die, and the hidden sword does not come out.

The Hidden Sword, in this world, is the only person who will not be detected by the Supreme Heavenly Dao, and it is also the only person in this world who does not need to rely on the laws of the Heavenly Dao to cultivate.

Sun Wuwen's vitality was gradually leaking out, his pupils gradually dilated, and he said, "Lord Yuwen guessed wrong. ”

Sun Wuxian fell to the ground on his back.

This person, who had been with Yuwen Tianlu since he was the son of a wolf, died under Xiao Jinyan's sword.

Li Qiuyi and Chu Crazy Dao glanced at each other and laughed, as if mocking the existence on that mountain.

Li Qiuyi said, "Good boy, you have deceived me for so many years. ”

Chu Crazy Dao also smiled, "In my lifetime, if I can see the Hidden Sword born, even if I die in this battle, it will be worth it." ”

Xiao Jinyan took off the golden sword, put it back into his arms, and sat on the ground. In the whole world, only Wang Banxian and Li Chuntie know his secret, his cultivation is insufficient, if his identity is exposed too early, I am afraid that he will be endlessly chased and killed by Shujian Mountain, and the priority will far exceed that of Wang Banxian.

Because the Supreme Heavenly Dao will never allow the existence of people who are independent of the laws of his Heavenly Dao.

The only thing that reassured him was that Li Qiuyi and Chu Crazy Dao would never reveal their plans to outsiders.

In the distance, two figures supported each other and walked towards each other. It was Li Chengcheng and Zhao Lanjiang.

Xiao Jinyan saw the two and exclaimed, "You are not dead?"

Li Chengcheng took out the folding fan made of Xiaoxiang bamboo from his arms, and now the entire fan surface is charred black, and the fan bone has long been tattered.

He said proudly, "After all, our Li family ancestor has been a sword immortal, if he doesn't even have a life-saving magic weapon, how can he be embarrassed to mix in the rivers and lakes?"

As soon as Zhao Lanjiang let go, Li Chengcheng also fell to the ground. He said angrily, "The surname is Zhao, you owe me a life, so do you treat your benefactor like this?"

Zhao Lanjiang said coldly, "My life is here, and I have the ability to take it." ”

Xiao Jinyan suddenly wanted to laugh, he said, "If there is a pot of wine, life will be perfect." ”

Li Qiuyi said, "In my cellar, there is also a pot of red water wine. ”

The five returned to the Li family's wine shop and found that the wine shop had long been in ruins. There were a number of corpses lying on the ground, and these dead corpses were not dressed as Central Plains people. Chu Ritian only glanced at it and said to Li Qiuyi, "Brother Li, thank you so much for all these years." ”

Li Qiuyi smiled slightly, and happily accepted this thanks.

Zhao Lanjiang and Li Chengcheng were confused, but Xiao Jinyan guessed that Li Ergou, who used to give him a lot of wine, was a little silly and stupid, and it was Chu Ritian's second brother, the second brother of Chu Qiu, the current Emperor of Western Chu.

Leaving with him was also the widow Li Sanniang at the head of the village.

Zhao Lanjiang found the jar of wine from the cellar, patted open the mud seal, poured five large bowls, and the five of them raised their glasses together.

Li Qiuyi took a big sip of wine and said, "I have hidden this jar of wine for twenty years, and today it is cheaper for you." ”

Drinking and drinking, Li Qiuyi spit blood in his mouth, and dyed his chest red one by one, just after fighting with that sword cultivator, he and Chu Crazy Dao were already declining, and they relied on one breath to survive until now.

He didn't realize it, and said with emotion, "Before I die, I can drink a sip of Hidden Yang Chishui Wine, but unfortunately, I can't see the sunset of Hidden Yang City." ”

Chu Crazy Dao also said, "There are thousands of people who practice swords, and I admire you alone." It's a pity that after today, there will be no Golden Sword King on the rivers and lakes, and there will be no Chu Crazy Knife. ”

Li Qiuyi glanced at Zhao Lanjiang, "That's not necessarily!"

Chu Maddao also looked him up and down, smiled, and said to Xiao Jinyan and Li Chengcheng, "There is still half a jar of wine left, you go outside the door to drink, let's talk to this Zhao Xiaoyou." ”

Xiao Jinyan and Li Chengcheng came to the door.

Xiao Jinyan said with emotion, "I think that back then, the Golden Sword King Li Qiuyi was at the head of Yinyang City, and he fought against an army of 100,000 by himself, how majestic he was, and I couldn't imagine that it would be difficult to return to my home in my later years, and I ended up in such a bleak end." ”

Li Chengcheng also said: "Chu Ritian is known as the first master of Western Chu, and Li Qiuyi is the two heroes in the world, but he entered the devil's path in a thought, but fortunately, he repented before he died, which can be regarded as a good beginning and a good end." ”

After a short time, the two of them drank the remaining half jar of wine.

Zhao Lanjiang was depressed and walked out, his eyes were red, the difference was that the broken knife was long gone, and he held a knife in each hand.

Li Qiuyi's golden knife.

Chu Ritian's mad knife.

Zhao Lanjiang said: "The two seniors are gone. ”

The sound of chickens crowing in the distance, and the bell outside the Hanshan Temple entered the city, waking up the city of Suzhou that had been sleeping all night.

For everyone, the sun set and the sun rose, and another day passed.

But for the entire rivers and lakes, another chapter has been opened.

When grievances are a thing of the past.

In the memory of the rivers and lakes, there are only heroes.

(End of Volume 1)