The snowfield in the northern region is now drifting with goose feather snow, and under the ethereal peak, there is a person holding a sword at this time, and the tip of the sword is dripping with still warm blood, and under his sword lies a man in black wearing a mask that seems to cry and laugh.

The sword man gently wiped the sword in his hand with his shirt, this is a silver-white long sword, the long sword has no edge, but there is a blood groove on the sword body, at this time the blood tank is surging blood, the sword man has his back to the ethereal peak, he looks up at the sky, but he is seeing a ship breaking through the sky.

"After all, it's a step too late, ruthless, ruthless! Who in the world can be ruthless! One day, I will find you. ”

The man with the sword swore that the person he was looking for was robbed, and the person he wanted to take revenge fled to the vast void, he put the sword in his hand horizontally, and slashed the sword into the void, and in an instant the wind and snow stopped, and time seemed to be forbidden at this moment.

It wasn't until the sword-bearer looked up to the sky and laughed that the wind and snow continued.

"The sword of time, the river of years, who can cut the past? plum blossoms are like snow, snow is like plum blossoms, flowers bloom and fragrance is dark, but the traces of people are ethereal. That's it, if you're here, you're going to say that I'm going to be crepe again. But I didn't copy it this time!"

"Boom!"

A loud bang came from the Ethereal Peak, and the sword-bearer turned around to look at it, and he said to himself: "Once upon a time, I wanted to split this snow peak with a sword, but now I don't need to do it, but you collapsed by yourself." Even if I can break through the army and break the mountains and rivers, and I can kill the immortals and destroy the gods, what does it matter? In the past and present life, I can't even protect what I love, and this sword is not cultivated!"

Pojun threw his sword on the ground fiercely, but his head was full of green silk but turned into white hair in an instant, and the white hair fluttered, and Pojun turned around and left step by step. However, the sword had a spirit, but it bounced up and followed its master.

Po Jun turned around and scolded fiercely: "Your broken sword, what kind of sword is it bad, it's called Po Jun, it's really a broken sword." I said, I will no longer cultivate swords in this life, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu. ”

The Broken Army Sword trembled, its hilt rubbing against Broken Army's hand, hoping that its owner would hold it again.

"What do you want to do, what do you want to do in this life with me? In my previous life, I didn't have the courage to hold a sword and kill people, and I don't have the ability to protect my loved ones in this life. You go find someone else, cross, protagonist, fuck the stinking fart, Lao Tzu won't play, don't play......"

The white-haired Pojun was paralyzed on the ground, tears flowing, like a wronged big boy, his voice was sandwiched with wind and snow, if anyone in the world saw Po Jun like this, he would definitely not recognize the big sword fairy on the god and demon list at this time. At this moment, no one knows the past of the broken army, and no one understands the sorrow of the broken army at this time.

"Woohoo!"

The broken sword trembled in the wind and snow, as if it was comforting its master, and it seemed to be urging its master.

Po Jun suddenly turned over: "What did you say? Go to the void? But where to find this vast void?"

"Boom... Boom..."

Po Jun smiled: "Yes, I am not worthy of being a sword cultivator, I was just a gentle and humble little clerk in my previous life, and I was tortured by my boss, and I couldn't even protect the woman I liked, just like today." What kind of sword cultivator am I, what kind of man am I? Break the army, break the army! What kind of bullshit cuts off the past life in the name of the sword. I can't forget her smile, I can't forget the past, and I can't forget the present. Sword, you chose me, but it's a pity that I'm a waste, a useless waste. ”

"Smack!"

The Broken Army Sword rose into the air, and the sword body was horizontal, but it was slapped on the face of the broken army with the sword body.

Po Jun laughed and said, "Broken Sword, even you look down on me, right? Come, stab me in here, and kill me with a sword. Kill me, it's all over!"

The Broken Army Sword trembled, quite a feeling of being iron-clad and steelless, and it bloomed all over its body, swallowing a silver brilliance, but it was a sword that pierced the chest of the Broken Army.

Seeing that the broken army sword was about to pierce into the chest of the broken army, the sword stopped less than half an inch on the broken army's chest, but the silver-white brilliance pierced the broken army's clothes and skin, but did not go further.

"Drama Spirit!"

A figure silently appeared behind Po Jun, this person was in the cold winter and snow, but he was wearing a turquoise robe, she said slightly teasingly.

Po Jun opened his eyes, and he turned to look at the man: "What are you doing here?

"It's really a joke, the dignified sword is broken, but because a woman is sluggish, I'm afraid that everyone in the world will laugh out of their big teeth when she says it. Come, go on, I'll watch you die. Anyway, there is a corpse collector. ”

Po Jun looked at her coldly: "Can't you just change your face and talk to me?"

"Giggles, what's the matter? I am talking about the beauty of the present dynasty, but I am still thinking about the lover of the previous life in my heart, you human beings, in the end, you like the new and miss the old!"

Po Jun didn't answer directly, he took a deep breath of cold air and looked at Na Biyi and said, "Why did you find me?"

Biyi said: "It's not that we found you, but that you found us." ”

The broken army was silent, but the old scene flashed in his eyes, that day after solving Yan Rucicada, the broken army was well aware of his lack of strength, so he traveled the world to seek a breakthrough, and in the process, the broken army unexpectedly fell to an ancient secret realm. It was a secret realm that made the broken army very headache, and the previous broken army threw the pot to quantum mechanics when it was indecided, but that time quantum mechanics returned the pot to the broken army. It was a very mysterious secret realm, and there lived in the secret realm a species that did not know if it was a living being, and they fed on the emotions and memories of intelligent life.

Po Jun has always had an obsession, that is, to cut off the past, which is why he is named after the sword, he hopes that he will forget the weak and unbearable self if he breaks the past. Once upon a time, "forgetting the past" became the obsession of the broken army, and even the demon in his heart, until he later met Li Wuru, the person who was quite similar to her. Po Jun put away his prodigal appearance, he launched a fierce pursuit of Li ruthlessly, and all the routines he had seen on the Internet in his previous life were arranged.

He knew that Li Wuru liked poetry, so there was a great poet in the Canglan world, and he knew that Li Wuru liked the kingfisher in the south, so he got the kingfisher from the south thousands of miles away, although the kingfisher was frozen to death in the end, but he finally won Li Wuru's heart.

But at that time, the so-called rules of the ethereal peak made the young Pojun hit his head and bleed, and finally said the heroic words of "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi", of course, Pojun finally admitted that he copied it, but whether it was copied by him or written by him, it was the scene after all.

But what Po Jun didn't expect was that thirty years finally became three hundred years, when Po Jun became famous all over the world again, the beauty who had been waiting for him for three hundred years became a monk and became the hall master of the Ruthless Palace, at this time the so-called rules couldn't stop them, but the barriers in the world, over one and there would be another.

Li Wuru has really become ruthless, and no matter how much he pleases the broken army, nothing can go back to the past.

Time has passed for hundreds of years, and the broken army set foot in the northern region again, this time the same snowflakes, the same scene, the broken army chanted the sentence again: "Snow is like plum blossoms, plum blossoms are like snow", but this time time seems to have smoothed the edges and corners, and the gap between the two people has melted like snow in the south.

Po Jun's heart seems to be alive again, he is still a prodigal, he is still a free guest, but this time he once again left his heart on this snowy field.

That time, the broken army fell into the mysterious secret realm, and all the memories were rummaged out by them, and the broken army made a deal with them, devouring the memories of the past, in fact, in the end, the broken army was pitted, because they finally turned into an entity, to be precise, into another obsession.

Po Jun had to seal this obsession in the sword realm after she broke through, only this time she came out, and she came out in the form of the person in her previous life. Po Jun looked up at this "person" who was dressed in ancient costumes but looked like a goddess in his previous life, let's count it as a person!

"How?

Pojun was speechless, but the man was all dressed and floated towards Pojun, Pojun closed his eyes, but the man stretched out his jade hand to hug Pojun, she buried Pojun's head in her chest and blew white air and said: "If you die, we will die too!" So, live. ”

She bowed her head and gave Pojun a kiss, and when Pojun opened his eyes, the beauty in his hand turned into a rain of light, and the rain of light did not disappear but rushed towards Pojun's sword.

Po Jun heard her voice in the air: "Obsession is a sword, old memories are a sword." If you want to be a broken army, then you can be a broken army, and if you want to be Shen Fei, you can be Shen Fei, isn't this the world you dream of? Xianxia big stage, if you have a dream, you will come...... Giggles"

There was a silver bell-like laughter in the air, Po Jun touched the tears that were cut off, the broken army sword was still in the air waiting for the master to catch it, Po Jun closed his eyes, but opened his eyes in an instant, only this time his eyes were no longer dark, he picked up the sword and began to dance the sword in the wind and snow, sword after sword, without using any mana, until he was tired and lay on the snow, the wind and snow submerged his figure, leaving only a sword in the snow.

Like a sword monument, the night passed like this, and the next day, when the morning dream was shattered by the light of the morning light, a snowman rose from the snow, his silver hair danced wildly, but this time he broke through the void with the sword in his hand, and no one knew where the broken army went, and the broken army did not know.

...........

Western Regions, Starfall Gate, Lin Feng once again set foot in Starfall Gate, but it ushered in the support of thousands of disciples and everyone, in extraordinary times, in today's world, Lin Feng seems to have become a golden signboard, that is an existence that even Linglong Pavilion is unwilling to provoke. Many subordinate forces, many dark and degenerate, they all live under this golden signboard. Many people even saw Lin Feng for the first time, and saw Lin Feng sitting down on the unusually handsome horse.

Some people boast of Lin Feng, some people boast of horses, the world is a sycophant, and the ass is mixed up after all. Lin Feng first met Hu Yidao and Wuxin, Hu Yidao expressed the idea of expanding the dark hall, Lin Feng knew what he wanted to do, and Lin Feng also knew the harm of the black fog, but Lin Feng had promised Hu Yidao, so he simply followed Hu Yidao's idea.

And when he saw Wuxin again, Lin Feng had a more familiar feeling, this feeling Lin Feng knew that it must have been someone who was familiar with him, and without waiting for Lin Feng to ask, Wuxin revealed his identity.

Unintentionally lifted the black robe and hat he had been wearing, but it revealed a pitted face, Lin Feng frowned, he had never seen such an ugly face, and it could not even be described as ugly, to be precise, it was extremely disgusting, just like the pimple on the back of the toad.

Unintentionally laughed at himself: "Sure enough, this face didn't scare you!"

Wuxin's voice is very nice and gentle, and I can't hear such an ugly voice at all.

Lin Feng shook his head, for cultivators, although their appearance was not as they could be, a little adjustment could still be made. Lin Feng was very curious as to why the other party would rather have this potholed face than smooth it out. Wuxin gave the answer: "Keep him so that I can remember the hatred." ”

Lin Feng looked at Wuxin, he wanted to hear what Wuxin would say.

"Let me introduce myself first, my surname is Zhao, you used to call me Zhao Xiaopang!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Feng was like being struck by lightning, Zhao Xiaopang! Why did Zhao Xiaopang become like this? Lin Feng vaguely remembered that the little young master of Zhao Yuan's family, the little young master who was often bullied and shouted by him to sue him, on the day of the Great Ecliptic, Zhao Xiaopang cried and shouted a handful of snot and tears.

Seeing each other, Lin Feng and Zhao Xiaopang were a little at a loss for each other, the two didn't say too much, maybe many small friendships in the world are also like this.

Wuxin continued: "As you can see, my name is Wuxin now!"

Unintentionally tearing open the shirt on his chest, what made Lin Feng's pupils shrink was that the location of Zhao Xiaopang's heart was a hollow, just like his name, Wuxin.

Just like your name, I heard you say that you picked it up in the grove under the small peak, so it's called Lin Feng. And I have no heart, so I call it heartless. ”

Hearing this, Lin Feng said with some emotion: "Whether you are a little chubby dun or unintentional, we are all good brothers. Lin Feng thought of the past when he was a child, time may make people distance, but true feelings will always freeze a certain time node.

Heartless said with a smile: "Brother, don't dare to be a brother!"

Unintentionally found an excuse to break away from Hu Yidao, but instead asked Lin Feng, "Why did you come out of the Dark Fallen?"

Lin Feng was stunned, Lin Feng didn't know where to start about this issue, but in the end he still explained, and the expression on his face was extremely rich.

"In short, in this way, I became the Primordial Demon Lord in the eyes of the world. But what I didn't expect was that you were actually the Heartless Demon Lord, so I didn't know the Heavenless Demon Lord, right?"

Lin Feng said with some jokingness.

Wuxin shook his head silently: "Forget it, I originally wanted to ask you to come forward to save more people, since you are not one of them, it is better not to intervene." Everyone in the world can't wait to eat our flesh and blood, and I'll still find some way to take them away in a few days. No matter what kind of group, someone has to stand up and open up a way for them. Now I have nothing to worry about, but I may be able to spend the rest of my life. ”

Lin Feng frowned and said, "What about Uncle Zhao and them?"

Wuxin said lightly: "It's dead!"

Lin Feng froze: "How did you die, where did you die?"

Wuxin shook his head and said: "The reason why I left this face is to remind myself to take revenge all the time." But now, when everyone shouts and beats, we have no chance to take revenge. It's just that, after all, the arms can't reach the thighs. It's good to see you again, after all, it's another thought of the past of Woniu Town. ”

Lin Feng didn't relent: "Tell me, who hurt Uncle Zhao?"

Wuxin smiled bitterly: "What's the use of saying it or not?"

Lin Feng's eyebrows were twisted into one, this fat man seemed to have changed, but Zhao Yuanwai was as kind to him as a mountain, and Lin Feng had to figure out who had harmed their family. Lin Feng looked at Wuxin, hoping that he could tell the details, but Wuxin was still silent, but Lin Feng found some clues, and Lin Feng saw a light purple shadow on Wuxin's body. That was the residual breath of Heavenly Dao Qi Luck, could it be that after Heavenly Dao Qi Luck broke away from him, he chose Zhao Xiaopang again?

No, Lin Feng suddenly remembered another person, at the succession ceremony of the Starfall Gate, there was a person from the Murong family of the Three Immortal Islands, this person went with Qin Ruyi, it seemed that it was called Murong Changge, but there was also the breath of Heavenly Dao luck on that Murong Changge, no, to be precise, Heavenly Dao luck was on him.

Lin Feng looked at Zhao Xiaopang's heart again, but he asked, "Where did your heart go?"

Wuxin shook his head and said, "Don't ask, there are some things I can solve by myself." ”

Lin Feng said: "I know a person, he has been favored by the luck of heaven since he was a child, and he should have been on the rise, but he was damaged by thieves. Fortunately, the masters and uncles never abandoned him, even if the heavenly luck abandoned him, everyone did not abandon him, and then he came over step by step. ”

Wuxin grinned: "This person is so lucky!"

Lin Feng said again: "I also know a person, this person is stubborn, he was swept down by my sword, and he also appeared in my Star Domain Gate, coincidentally, this person also has Heavenly Dao Qi Luck, I was thinking about why this person has Heavenly Dao luck, and looking at his situation, Heavenly Dao Qi Luck doesn't seem to be very compatible with him." That person's name is Murong Changge!"

When he said the four words Murong Changge, Lin Feng paid attention to Wuxin's every move, but found that Wuxin's eyes were slightly red, and Lin Feng had already guessed the cause and effect. He hugged Wuxin, who was at a loss, and patted Wuxin's shoulder.

"Brother, Zhao Xiaopang, in this life, only I, Lin Feng, are allowed to bully you alone. Others bullied Zhao Xiaopang, they had to ask me Lin Feng first! Your hatred is my hatred, if you don't have the heart, I will help you make up for it. ”

Unintentionally reddish eyes, but a black mist flashed, the black mist seemed to be dodging something, but in the end it was hidden in the deepest part, Zhao Xiaopang's tears couldn't help but fall, he was as old as Lin Feng, although he became a master of the God and Demon Realm, but who knows what he has experienced?

The sentence "Only I, Lin Feng, can bully you in this life" inexplicably touched his heartstrings.