In my memory, in the small town on the border of southern Xinjiang, there was always a layer of mist on all sides, and it was rainy everywhere, and by a small river, there was a small village, and a group of children were playing by the river, and strangely enough, this group of children was followed by a small beggar.

The little beggar came timidly with a smile on his face, but the two older children pointed at the little beggar and kept scolding, and several young children even picked up the clods of earth on the ground and threw them at him.

The smile on the little beggar's face stopped abruptly, dodged a few times, turned away with a lonely face, and hid under the Qinglong Bridge by the river, the little beggar squatted down gently, and a dirty little face was reflected in the river.

The little beggar looked at the water in a daze, and suddenly a wave of anger surged into his heart, and the little beggar viciously grabbed the stones under the bridge and threw them at the reflection in the water, and the little beggar continued to throw stones into the river, and every time he threw it, his heart was happy.

Suddenly, I felt that a stone in my hand was a little different, and when I opened my hand, I saw an egg-sized pebble in my hand, crystal clear, and scattered red light.

The little beggar was puzzled, and suddenly felt a cold palm, the pebbles seemed to melt away, and turned into a puddle of red liquid in the palm of the hand, and the liquid spun around, and actually seeped into the little beggar's palm, and the little beggar hurriedly shook his hand, but it was too late at this time......

This little beggar is Chen Jianping at this time, at this moment of crisis, in a state of confusion, somehow, Chen Jianping's mind is full of irrelevant things, "Maybe this is all fate! If I didn't walk under the bridge at that time, I wouldn't have to fight to the death with this irrelevant person at this time! Uncle Qin wouldn't ...... either" With a "bang", Feng Yun's sword slashed across Chen Jianping's shoulder, making a big hole behind him.

Chen Jianping had a sharp pain in his shoulder, and before he could react, Feng Yun's second sword stabbed straight towards the door, Chen Jianping subconsciously tilted his head to the side, and the sword slashed across his face, and blood flowed immediately.

Chen Jianping was shocked into a cold sweat, hurriedly rolled to the right, flashed beside the iron cage, and heard a young disciple in the cage say loudly: "Chen Shaoxia, don't listen to this thief's nonsense, even without you, his Imperial Sword Divine Sect will come back sooner or later to find our bad luck!"

As soon as this person's words fell, many disciples in the iron cage stood up and said one after another: "Yes, Chen Shaoxia be careful to resist the enemy, don't be distracted!" "Yes! Be careful!"

Before these people could finish speaking, they only heard Feng Yun shouting: "Don't talk nonsense here!" As he spoke, he swung his sword and fired three sword rays into the iron cage in a row, two sword rays hit the iron cage and were bounced off, and a sword ray passed through the crack in the iron cage and slashed at a young disciple, this disciple screamed, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and he couldn't live!

Liu Qingquan helped the dead disciple and yelled at Feng Yun with grief and indignation: "You, a traitor surnamed Feng, actually did this to a person who was trapped in a cage and defenseless, as long as I, Liu Qingquan, lived, I will ask you for this blood debt!"

And that Feng Yun was like crazy, when he heard this, he didn't laugh angrily, and shouted out two words madly: "Look for death!" As soon as Feng Yun's words fell, the disciples of the Sword Villa in the cage got up with a "boom", and stood up in front of Liu Qingquan and the old owner of Liu Laozhuang, each with anger on their faces, without fear.

On the side of Fangtai, the demon road rose into the air and shouted: "Look which one you can save!" Then, two black arrows were fired in succession, shooting at Lu Dayong and Li Yuping respectively!

Seeing this, Zhao Junxian rose into the air like electricity, and said in a low voice: "In this way, no one will be saved." ”

After speaking, he shouted: "Xuantian Demon True Method!" With a wave of the Cold Frost Sword, two cold ice arrows wrapped in a layer of green qi shot towards the demon path, and at the same time, Zhao Junxian's body shape remained unchanged, and the long sword pointed directly, and even the person with the sword stabbed over.

The demon Dao was shocked when he saw this, although his Taoism is high, but after all, his two fists are invincible to four hands, especially Zhao Junxian's cold frost sword, which happens to be his practice nemesis, it is inevitable that the night is long and dreamy, and the two of Lu and Li will be restrained by risk, and then take this opportunity to create flaws and get rid of Zhao Junxian, and once Zhao Junxian is removed, the rest is not to worry about.

It's just that this demon wishful thinking is good, but he didn't expect Zhao Junxian to come to this hand, he was engrossed, and when Zhao Junxian rescued one of Lu and Li, he released a black arrow to shoot Zhao Junxian, even if he missed the shot, he also calculated a three-step killing move, vowing to get rid of Zhao Junxian, but he didn't count it!

Seeing that the two cold ice arrows had been shot in front of him, and Zhao Junxian stabbed them later, in a panic, this demon Dao didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly recruited back the black arrows that stabbed Lu and Li, and swung away the two cold ice arrows that stabbed him, and then waved his right hand in the air in a hurry, and instantly drew a spirit rune, barely blocking Zhao Junxian's sword.

Zhao Junxian missed the stab, his mind turned sharply, thinking about this demon way, the spirit rune and fire spell are very powerful, and he should attack sharply at the moment, not giving the other party a chance, thinking about this, his left palm was stretched out, and a ball of green qi was born in his palm, and he waved his palm to slap the green qi like a sword body, and the cold frost sword was immediately inducted, and the blue light was victorious, and the air revealed a trace of cold air through the bones.

The demon Dao came back to his senses, waving his hands at the same time, wanting to write a spiritual rune in the air, Zhao Junxian could still give him half a gap, a light roar, the Ling Shuang Sword was covered with a bone-piercing cold air, stabbing out like a storm, this "Xuanyu Zhenjing" exercises, already pay attention to the first to win people, once the exercises are launched, there is really a thunderous momentum, suddenly, the demon Dao is downwind.

Here, Feng Yun saw the disciples of the Sword Villa, sacrificing himself in front of Liu Qingquan and the others, unmoved, raising his hand is two sword rays, the sword rays issued by the Xiuzhen Immortal Sword, its strength is enough to open the monument and break the stone, and the people in the Sword Villa have no resistance at this time, it can really be said that the middle one dies immediately.

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen again, he suddenly heard a silver bell ringing, and two blue-blue sword rays swept away Feng Yun's sword, and everyone in the Sword Villa flickered in front of their eyes, only to see Chen Jianping holding the bell sword in his hand, bowing down and standing in front of the iron cage, facing Feng Yun, gasping and saying: "There is no need to kill indiscriminately!"

Feng Yun's eyes were full of victory, staring at Chen Jianping, and said viciously: "Why, so many people died because of you, why don't you give up your sword and die!"

Chen Jianping took a step forward and said, "Nonsense, everyone here has died because of you and other evil demons!"

Feng Yun laughed when he heard this, and yelled at Chen Jianping: "You say that I am an evil demon? hahaha...... I am the Edgeworth Divine Sect......"

Chen Jianping took another step forward, and without waiting for him to finish speaking, he said loudly: "Shut up! Bullying, doing many injustices, bloodthirsty and indiscriminate killing, this is not what the evil demon path is!" Chen Jianping took a step forward every time he said a word, he took three steps, and Feng Yun took three steps back.

At this time, Feng Yun's eyes were a little messy, and he only heard him say in a panic: "Didn't you kill many disciples in my sect tonight, and my senior brother Feng Qian also ......."

Chen Jianping pointed at his long sword sharply and said word by word: "I am righteous, you are evil! If you want to uphold justice, everyone will be punished by evil demons and foreign ways!"

Feng Yun's whole body was shocked, he was stunned for a long time, squinted his eyes and looked at the iron cage behind Chen Jianping, only to see all the people in the cage in the Sword Villa, some gritting their teeth at themselves, some glaring at themselves, and some with a look of contempt for themselves, as if they were in a nightmare.

Under this Feng Yun's serious injury, his consciousness was already a little confused, and in a trance, he saw Senior Brother Feng Qian dressed in white and standing in front of him with a smile on his face, Feng Yun muttered: "Master...... Senior Brother...... , you're not dead, let's retire together, and never ...... again"

Saying this, Feng Yun slowly stretched out his left hand, and suddenly felt a splitting headache, and his brain was in chaos, and when he raised his eyes and looked again, he saw that Feng Qian in front of him was like smoke, fluttering for a while, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Feng Yun's outstretched left hand hung down, and after a while, Feng Yun took a deep breath, bit his steel teeth, and regained his fierce eyes, only to hear him grit his teeth and say to Chen Jianping: "You said that everyone here didn't die because of you?"

Feng Yun didn't wait for Chen Jianping to answer, and suddenly shouted: "That's good, Chen Jianping, I order you to immediately abandon your sword and die to pay for my senior brother's life, otherwise, I will kill all the people in the cage to comfort my senior brother's spirit in the sky!"

Chen Jianping listened, frowned, and just wanted to speak, only to see Feng Yun's body sway, a sword slashed diagonally, Chen Jianping slashed at the opponent's sword blade, stabbed back with a backhand, the sword in his hand kept moving, and said: "Your senior brother's life is life, and other people's lives are not life?"

Feng Yun's face was expressionless, and he shouted: "Less nonsense!" As he spoke, the long sword swept away, forcing Chen Jianping more than a foot away, and then jumped up, turned the long sword, and raised it over the top.

Chen Jianping rushed over and shouted, "Don't!"

I saw that Feng Yun turned a deaf ear, and the long sword slashed down from top to bottom, and a huge sword slashed towards the cage!

I only heard a scream in the cage, four or five people fell in a pool of blood, Chen Jianping saw this, roared, regardless of his own safety, launched the "Xuantian Demon True Method" only attacked but not defended, and stabbed towards Feng Yun with a sword.

That Feng Yun moved left and right, slashing and thorning, and dissolving Chen Jianping's sword moves one by one, for a while, Chen Jianping's shoulders, arms, chest, and back were injured in many places, and spots of blood and raindrops fell in all directions, and after a while, he actually stained the mud under his feet.

In the iron prison behind him, the old owner of Liu Zhuang got up tremblingly and said loudly: "Chen Shaoxia, don't fight, you are not his opponent, I don't regret waiting for death, I just hope that Shaoxia will avenge us in the future!" At this time, everyone in the iron cage was expressionless, and some of them had even sat down and waited quietly for death.

Feng Yun attacked sharply, and shouted sharply: "Little thief, don't withdraw your sword yet!" Chen Jianping's heart was in turmoil, this Feng Yun's martial arts are strong, and he is not an opponent no matter what, but if he wants to withdraw his sword, he will die, and there is always unwillingness in his heart.

In the entanglement, I saw Feng Yun's sword blade tilting, holding the sword surface on the bell sword, deflecting Chen Jianping, and then pushing out his left palm, shaking Chen Jianping out of two zhang away, and then, with a twist, the long sword waved, and two sword rays, and immediately two disciples of the Sword Fighting Mountain Villa fell in a pool of blood!

Feng Yunjian pointed at Chen Jianping, and said leisurely: "What? The death of these people can be related to you?"

"Wow...... Chen Jianping only felt that his eyes were dark, and there was a "buzz" sound in his head, and then his heart was blank, and he waved the "Bell Sword" desperately, slashed straight and slashed, and pounced towards Feng Yun with a fit.