"Daduan Dynasty, the second day of July in the sixteenth year of Yongding, the second of the "three shocks". , the clouds are low and the wind is strong, and the mountain rain is coming. ”

Above the attic, the withered man wrote the beginning of the second, and then put down the pen again.

He moved slightly, walked to the window, and looked at the sky outside, which seemed to smell of black clouds overpowering the city.

He closed the window, sat back at his desk, and sat down.

No one knows what awaits them tomorrow.

No one knows if this tranquility is the beginning of a longer period of tranquility, or before the storm is approaching.

So, I live in fear all the time, and I fear the great horror of the impermanence of life.

I believe they are the same, but they really didn't expect that this time the wind and rain would be so big.

This also sets off the rarity of the little tranquility of the second.

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Riding the long mountain wind, the sky light came with water vapor, brightening the whole valley.

In the open space at the entrance, there are figures standing or sitting.

Although the waiting time is long and boring, for these practitioners, meditating for two or three days is not a problem at all.

Besides, you can do more than just meditate.

In the field, the people gathered in twos and threes were talking in whispers, some were discussing whether the two families should be closer, my big disciple and your daughter seem to be about the same age, or it will be decided!

Nonsense, it's obvious that my son is the best match for that genius girl in your sect, I think it's better to make do with it!

Or choose the two of us to join forces and collect which small sect did not come, and then we will split the account.

Anyway, no matter what the bottom of the heart is or what the result is, there is a happy smile on his face, and what he can't hide in his eyes is a beautiful vision for the future.

On the high platform, the major sects on the left and right were silent, and their demeanor was superior.

A tent was erected next to the middle position, and Yang Xun, the king of Chu, and Yang Tong, the prince of Chu, went in to rest.

No one had an opinion on this, after all, neither of them was a cultivator.

Mei Qingxue had also left the position of the Luomei Sect with Mei Bangzhi and sat with Cui Pheasant and the others in the Xiling Sword Sect.

Those talkers and tricksters who made her unbearable chose to leave with interest when they saw Huo Beizhen's indifferent face and the cold sword intent faintly emanating.

Mei Qingxue's eyes were red, and she had obviously cried.

One night did not save her from her grief.

The role of time is sometimes precipitation, forgetting, and sometimes fermentation.

Cui Pheasant patted her on the shoulder and didn't say anything.

I'm not good at comforting others, not to mention that this kind of thing can't be useful with a few words of comfort.

If Yunluo is really dead, the idea of revenge for him is there;

If he hadn't died, the little pain at the moment would be even more genuine, commendable, and would have made the surprise a little sweeter.

I have to say that this eldest lady of the Cui family, who is known as not letting her eyebrows, was indeed born

A man's heart, this has also been confirmed again and again in the years to come.

Of course, at this moment, Cui Pheasant rarely had some unreasonable thoughts in her heart, she clinged to that faint light of hope, and still believed that Yunluo was not dead.

In the past, this young man who was originally out of the alley, but in fact had an amazing background, impressed her unprecedentedly, and even made her feel that what kind of miracle appeared on this teenager would not surprise her.

This incident surprised Cui Pheasant, who has always been cold and reasonable.

I hope you can do the same.

Pei Zhen, Fu Tianqi and Sun Dayun sat still, closing their eyes and pranayama.

They have been numbing themselves with absolute trust in Yunluo, trying to wait until the end of the story to release the sadness or ecstasy in their hearts.

Chi Xuance on the side kept his head down, chanting words in his mouth, and drawing in circles with his fingers.

Plum and Doro's little bald head got together at some point, and they were lying on a soft slab at this moment, sleeping profusely.

Under Li Zhichuan's deliberate protection, Xiao Lizi still doesn't know the situation of his idol.

Cao Yelai, Yan Jinghan, and Huo Beizhen are also meditating and pranayama, quietly waiting for the latest news at midnight today.

In the whole field, under the tranquility, there are completely different threads.

A small handful of people is a microcosm of the whole world.

A curtain of light, separating the two worlds.

Beyond the light curtain, there is peace and tranquility.

In the light curtain, there is a thick fog, and there is also a bloody rain.

A shadow galloped on the craggy rocks, as if walking on the ground.

The bosom is bulging, and the shape is a square box.

His gaze scanned left and right, without the slightest pause at his feet.

Not long ago, he had been secretly following for a long time before he found an opportunity to hand out a sword and kill the killer who found the box.

What I have to do now is to hurry back to the hiding place I just found, and then wait until the end of the three generals to sneak out, and this position of leader is my own.

Thinking of the scenery after winning the championship, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

As he rushed into a forest, a giant python with a scarlet tongue popped out of his head, opened its mouth wide, and bit down on his head.

The pungent fishy smell was stained unpleasantly with the wind and fog, he was not in a hurry, and slapped the giant python with the sword in his hand, and Zhenyuan slapped the giant python out along the sword, and it was no longer alive.

He looked at the giant python that was still dying and struggling, and smiled contemptuously, he was not at the level of the beast king, and he came out to deliver food.

With a turn of his head, he flew forward.

In the mist, the smile on his face instantly froze, and then it was difficult to have another expression.

A head fell to the ground, eyes still open, as if to sigh at the abrupt end of his path to leadership.

The headless sub rushed forward a few steps with the blood spurting out, and then fell down.

A slender and clean hand took out the wooden box from the corpse's arms, and then with a wave of the other hand, a cold light retracted into the palm of his hand, and it turned out to be a small ball of transparent silk thread.

The owner of the hand sighed, "Kill."

Hands are a technical job, but you have made them unaesthetically pleasing. ”

After speaking, he carried the wooden box that could not be put into the square inch and turned away, disappearing into the vast mist.

Not far from this battle, there was a large tree with a hollow heart.

Yunluo began to practice retracting his qi, and when he was completely free, it was time for him to go out.

Silently counting the time in my heart, there is not much left, and there is enough hope.

The fog blurred the sky and confused the time.

A liger was lying limply on a rock, squinting slightly, its long beard fluttering in the wind, sensing the direction of the wind.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the tip of its moist nose snapped together, and its eyes suddenly rounded, and it swooped towards the black-clothed figure that suddenly appeared in front of it.

The black-clothed figure let out a cry full of anger and depression, and there was also a little helpless cold snort, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, splitting the eyeless lion and tiger beast in half.

The blood of the beast had not yet fallen, and the figure had already passed under the lion and tiger beast.

A chilling voice sounded, "This is the eleventh alien beast you have scourged, has the technique stopped here?"

Not to be outdone, a voice with a smile, but also with exhaustion and weakness, drifted around, "It's useful, is Lord Hidden Dragon afraid?"

Qin Mingyue didn't stop, and continued to chase, "I'm afraid, it's not me who took a few swords." ”

"Haha, your wound healed so quickly?" the voice didn't stop, "Oh, by the way, this stick is my burning stick, how is it, how does it feel to be plugged in?"

Qin Mingyue no longer replied, chasing with all his might, in his opinion, this person is already at the end of the strong crossbow, as long as he is solved, he still has more than a day to solve that weak Yunluo.

It's still not in the way.

The chaser is exerting force, and the chased person can certainly feel the pressure.

The two of them, who had been gradually slowing down, instantly squeezed out of their bodies' potential, and swept through the valley like the wind.

The shadow hidden in the black cloak, his face was pale, oozing beads of sweat the size of beans, and his right hand was still covering his left arm, which was injured by Qin Mingyue's sword just now, although he dodged quickly enough, he still left a deep scar that could be seen to the bone.

And there are several such injuries on him.

He silently sensed the sky, if it was calculated from the time of separation yesterday, there should be about half an hour before the day and night.

But can you still survive for half an hour?

His thoughts wandered slightly, and he unconsciously slowed down a little, and the long sword stabbed silently again.

The panicked dodge slowed down again, and another sword wound was added to it.

Qin Mingyue's speed was still unabated, and the shape of the black cloak had gradually slowed down.

At this moment, the advantage of the Knowing Destiny Realm cultivator in the True Yuan was vividly manifested.

Feeling the almost depleted True Yuan, he took out the last pill from the square inch and threw it into his mouth, and a trace of fire rose from the dantian.

It was a sign of taking too many pills in a short period of time, but he couldn't care about it anymore.

With the generation of this true element, he regained his speed and maintained his distance again.

But this bit of true yuan is only a matter of half a pillar of incense.

When he still wanted to find a strange beast to delay for a while, he found that because of his weakness, he had been moving around here, and there were no more strange beasts to use here.

When the true yuan was exhausted, he sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, and two tears fell from the corners of his eyes, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I can't go back to accompany you." ”

Qin Mingyue's shadow gradually condensed, the long sword pointed at his heart, and said with a smile: "Twelve hours, a full twelve hours, but it is only a Xuan Realm, powerful." ”

The face of the black cloak was buried deep in the broad hat, and it was impossible to see the expression, and it did not make a sound again.

Qin Mingyue's long sword shook, and a sword stabbed out.

On the face of the shadow, his eyes are closed, waiting for death.

The expected pain didn't strike, and a pair of powerful arms pulled him up and flew away.

Qin Mingyue only felt a gust of cyan wind drifting in front of her, and the long sword could only stab an afterimage.

When Yunluo landed on the ground with him in his arms, looking at the face exposed by the wind blowing off his hat, he blurted out, "Female?"

The hat covered the entire head again, and a voice said coldly: "Are you stupid, just attacked him, he died!"

Yunluo shook his head, "But you're also dead." ”

"Can't I die?"

"You can't die. At least until I die. ”

"Then you go to die! This girl can't fight anymore, she's completely ruined. ”

Yunluo: "......"

What a girl.

Girl, you're fierce.

"You know I'm a girl, and you don't let go!"

Yunluo's old face turned red and he quickly let go.

But the girl couldn't even stand on her feet, and sat down on the ground, her face pale.

"Haha, now there is no helper, what should I do?" Qin Mingyue actually didn't stop it, but watched quietly, and didn't speak until this moment, with sarcasm in her tone, as if she was still angry at the mysterious woman's attack before.

Yunluo's heart moved, and the "Mountains and Rivers" long sword was instantly clenched in his hand, "What should I do? ”

"Haha" Qin Mingyue didn't pay attention to the cruel words of a defeated general, but was very happy in her heart, "I originally wanted to kill her to find you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself." ”

This mysterious woman has no combat power, and Yunluo, who was originally a defeated general, can only be said to have thrown herself into the net at this moment.

He didn't think that a man who had been beaten by him could defeat him in just twelve hours.

The development of the battle was really as he thought, and the second appearance of Yunluo was still not his opponent.

Compared to the previous chase battle with the mysterious woman, Qin Mingyue felt that the battle with Yunluo at this moment was simply too simple.

Yunluo still couldn't get rid of the lock of his divine sense, and the law was not as good as him, so he could only stand in place and passively resist.

It's just that Fa is indeed faster than before, so he failed to succeed in the first two swords.

But Qin Mingyue's state of mind is no longer the same as it was at the beginning

is so impetuous, if two swords don't work, three swords, and if three swords don't work, five swords, anyway, it must be Yunluo who dies if it is consumed like this.

Compared to the result of finally killing Yunluo and keeping everything, a little pride and dignity is nothing.

If it weren't for the fact that the Qingyin Pavilion killer in the valley at this moment would not obey him, he would have united with them to encircle and suppress Yunluo.

It can be seen that the intervention of the mysterious person before really brought him a lot of fright, and also brought a lot of growth.

In life, there will always be someone who will teach you to grow, but the way is not necessarily worthy of thanks.

Qin Mingyue must have a deep understanding.

Yunluo barely supported it, and finally at the time of the fifth sword, a sword that was stabbed out of the diagonal stab cut the chest, leaving a deep blood mark.

But he finally took this opportunity to throw a punch at Qin Mingyue.

The golden fist slammed into Qin Mingyue's back, making his throat sweet.

He swallowed the blood that had already poured into his mouth, preventing Yunluo from seeing his injuries.

Taking a deep breath, Hun Zhenyuan quickly circulated, his form became more and more erratic, and he suddenly stabbed a sword towards Yunluo!

This is his fastest sword of all time!

The most satisfying sword!

This sudden sword seems to be something that no one can resist!

Of course, Yunluo is no exception!

By the time he reacted, the sword was barely two feet from his body.

The shape retreated sharply, looking at the tip of the sword that was constantly approaching the body, with a solemn expression.

Then, something that made him even more desperate happened, in the middle of his retreat route, it was the girl in black who sat on the ground and couldn't move!

If she retreats again, the girl in black is powerless to dodge, and she will definitely die;

If you don't retreat, you are powerless to resist this sword;

The choice between life and death, Yunluo exposed his hole cards!

As soon as he retracted his momentum, he broke away from the lock of Qin Mingyue's sword tip, and flashed to the side suddenly, but exposed the black-clothed girl to Qin Mingyue's sword tip!

Qin Mingyue's pupils shrank sharply, how could it be!

How could someone be in such a situation, with no gas at all!

Without waiting for him to marvel, a chill suddenly rose from behind him, and his instinctive awareness of danger made him withdraw his sword, turn, and cross the sword in front.

A rusty and ordinary tip suddenly appeared in front of him, and then a short sword, the hand holding the hilt was not pretty, but it was clean and stable.

Yunluo held the mysterious short sword "Qinglu" in his hand, and stabbed straight at Qin Mingyue's chamber in the style of "Iron Horse Chisel Formation".

This was already the fastest of all his sword moves.

It's a pity that Qin Mingyue's reaction was a little faster than he expected, just this one, there are two endings.

So much so that Qin Mingyue could clearly see the regret in his eyes, the corners of Qin Mingyue's mouth hooked a trace of arc, and in an instant, there were dozens of ways to deal with it in his mind.

It's just that before he could make a move, a strange blade that looked like a sword but not a sword, like a needle and not a needle, pierced his dantian with a majestic true yuan.

Qin Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and the short sword of Yunluo had already flashed away from his heart.

There is a "light Lu" short sword attached to the true element, fast

Qin Mingyue didn't have time to feel the pain.

Yunluo and Qin Mingyue passed by, and the moment their eyes intertwined, the expressions of the two were full of complexity.

Qin Mingyue didn't expect that she would lose, let alone die;

Yunluo thought that he would lose, but he didn't expect to kill Qin Mingyue.

And all this comes from this mysterious woman.

With his left hand, he picked up the mysterious woman who had lost his strength, and with his right hand, he caught the "Qinglu" short sword that passed through Qin Mingyue's heart, and then floated to the side.

It turns out that death is like this, like the water in a bamboo basket that flows slowly without looking back, and it is as silent as the sand that slips out of the palm of your hand, like the absolute darkness of the door that slowly blocks all light in the small dark room in the pavilion, and like the consistent coldness of your face.

When he was about to die, the only thought in Qin Mingyue's heart had nothing to do with this battle, but:

"Why do you have to call the pavilion master, I want to call you a ......"

The Hidden Dragon has fallen!

"Whew!"

The withered man put down the pen that had been flying in his hand for a long time, rubbed his eyebrows, and his tired expression was full of emotion.

The hidden dragon lost under the real dragon hidden method passed down by the ancestral dragon;

The hidden dragon, who did not miss a single miss in thirty-five missions, fell directly because his opponent's name was Yunluo.

This kind of attachment connection, which seems to have its own destiny in the dark, has always been the most joked about by later generations, and it seems that he is inevitably vulgar.

But I'm a historian, not a storyteller, so let's try to be as objective as possible.

He lifted the flask, took a sip, and coughed for a long time as always, and the heart and liver of the scholar who was waiting at the corner of the stairs also trembled, and he seemed to regret that he had not changed to a lighter drink just now.

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Yunluo and the mysterious woman sat side by side, their hearts palpitating.

Since the mysterious woman was seen by Yunluo, she generously took off her hat and revealed a pretty face.

However, because the true yuan was depleted, there was too much blood loss, and it was a little frighteningly pale.

Yunluo opened her mouth to speak, and the mysterious woman put on her hat again and said coldly: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, hurry up and find a place to recover first." ”

Yunluo nodded hurriedly, and was about to leave with the mysterious woman in his arms, when he suddenly stopped, looked at Qin Mingyue's corpse, and after a moment of silence, he turned around and continued to move forward.

The mysterious woman glanced at him and did not speak.

Yunluo took the initiative to explain, "I originally wanted to cut off his head to pay tribute to someone, but when I think about it later, I am dead, and the meaning is enough." ”

The mysterious woman didn't say anything, and Yunluo didn't care.

The two of them walked cautiously through the valley, but fortunately there were no accidents along the way, and they came to the bottom of the big tree where the clouds had been hidden before.

"Here?" the mysterious woman seemed to wonder.

Yunluo smiled smugly, smiling as if he had discovered this place, and drank lightly

"Offended." ”

He put his arm around the waist of the mysterious woman, and his toes quickly rose up on the trunk of the tree.

He pointed to a dark hole and smiled.

The mysterious woman first looked angrily at the boy who was doing something to her, and then at the size of the hole and the trunk, and her heart was entangled.

But how did a reckless man like Yunluo understand what she was struggling with, and urged with a diligent face.

The mysterious woman sighed helplessly in her heart and burrowed into the hole.

Yunluo also followed, and after landing, he said with a smile: "How is it, it's not bad." ”

The mysterious woman looked at the silly teenager in front of her, and it was difficult to connect him with the image of Fang Cai who was full of wits and thoughtfulness in battle.

She sat down a little tiredly and said softly, "You just believe that I will believe you?"

Yunluo nodded as a matter of course, "I believe it." ”

"Then you believe that the time I make a move is the time you want?"

Yunluo still nodded, "I believe it." ”

The mysterious woman was a little helpless, recalling the thrilling battle just now.

Yunluo appeared quietly, and when he rescued her from Qin Mingyue's sword, he stuffed a pill and a talisman into his arms extremely covertly.

Then Juyin Cheng told her that the pill could restore the true element, and the talisman was an attack talisman that could condense the true element and amplify the effect of the true element, so that she could act at the opportunity.

is such a simple sentence, and there is a wonderful sneak attack later, and seamless cooperation.

Yunluo scratched his head, "Actually, it was the way you gave me the wax pill before that inspired me." ”

Yunluo stood up and bowed respectfully to the mysterious woman, "Thank you, girl, for your help." If it weren't for the girl, the corpse lying there today would be me. ”

The mysterious woman generously accepted his gift, this girl was so tired and tired that she almost died, and I guess my grandfather would not say anything when I worshipped you.

Yunluo saluted again, "I haven't asked the girl's name yet." ”

"Tube Yoyo. ”

What is this sacred?

"Then may I ask the girl's grandfather's name. Yunluo said tentatively.

Guan Youyou rolled his eyes, "Don't you just want to ask why I'm here to help you?"

Yunluo smiled and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"When this is over, come with me and you'll know, my grandfather wants to see you. ”

"Huh, do I know your grandfather?"

"I don't know. ”

"That?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Girl Guan has a good rest. ”

Yunluo silently went to the corner to sit and breathe.

A smug smile appeared on Guan Youyou's face and he began to repair his injuries.

The time was very fast, and when it was time again, everyone woke up from their meditation and looked at the three shadows walking towards the high platform.

Yang Xun was also neatly dressed, sitting on a high platform, holding a dagger as black as ink.

Someone is waiting for someone to die, someone is waiting for someone to live.

Unfortunately, they are all destined to be disappointed tonight.

Li Zhichuan picked up the dagger,

Crossing into the true element, the powerful divine consciousness swept every inch of land in the valley, and then he shook suddenly, and the divine consciousness paused somewhere, looking at it for a long time.

"Li Zhangjiao?"

Yang Xun was helpless in his heart, what is going on with this Li Zhangjiao, why is there no city government so much, twice, he was shocked, where did the demeanor of the number one master on the heavenly list go.

Li Zhichuan woke up, smiled apologetically, handed the dagger to Zhuang Jinju, the head of Confucianism, and explained in his heart.

Zhuang Jinju's expression was no better than Li Zhichuan's, he picked up the dagger, quickly immersed himself in his mind, and also saw the scene that moved Li Zhichuan.

Yang Xun also began to be a little curious, what is there to be so much in this that is worthy of you.

Suddenly, he had an idea, it couldn't be that he found Yunluo's body.

Now it's fun!

When Kulian's bald head also looked shocked after reading it, the three of them still let Li Zhichuan announce the situation.

Li Zhichuan quietly swept everyone's faces and coughed lightly, "There are fifty-seven people in the valley, and there are twenty-seven people left." ”

No one cared about this, quietly waiting for the next words.

Li Zhichuan's face became a little heavy, "We found a special corpse in it. ”

Chai Yupu picked up the wine glass and drank a full glass of wine.

Liu Xianfeng was overjoyed, and Yu Nan and his group also laughed silently.

The old man surnamed Cui was indifferent, and Lu Ji frowned.

Needless to say, the reaction of those who cared about Yunluo was that even Cao Yelai stood up involuntarily, with a thick sadness on his face.

"This corpse is, Qin Mingyue. ”

When Li Zhichuan said the name with a heavy voice, Liu Fengfeng took the case, "Impossible!"

Li Zhichuan frowned, but he didn't speak.

The frightened voice of the wild goose sounded in the night, "Liu worship, how is it impossible, fighting, it is normal to have life and death, and if your skills are not as good as people, you can only die!"

In addition to the title, there is no word for word, which shows how much anger is held in the heart of the head of the wild goose.

Liu Xianfeng's face turned the color of pig liver, thinking about returning to Tianjing City, even if His Majesty and the Empress were not angry with him, the Qin Pavilion Lord would not be able to spare himself!

At this moment, he even had the idea of isolating himself from the field, but in the end he just thought about it.

Chai Yupu's voice came, "Li Zhangjiao, where is Yunluo?"

Li Zhichuan glanced at him, "No trace has been found." ”

Then the three stepped down from the stage and returned to their respective positions.

There was a lot of discussion in the field, and the noise of this originally quiet night was noisy.

Mei Qingxue's face finally had some joy, although she hadn't found Yunluo yet, at least Qin Mingyue was dead.

Pei Zhen and the others are naturally elated, and they can't be wrong!

Chai Yupu felt that the glass of wine in his stomach just now suddenly became extremely bitter, although Yunluo was also uncertain about his life and death, but Qin Mingyue was really dead, is the court going to lose this game again?

Lu Ji and several elders of the six clans looked at each other, their faces were full of joy, as soon as Qin Mingyue died, at least in this gambling battle, the six clans were already invincible!

The old man surnamed Cui is still the same

Indifferent, at his age, he is used to seeing the storm and clouds), these seem to be small things.

The night passed in such a noisy situation.

In the Fog Hidden Valley, Yunluo and Guan Youyou were still sitting cross-legged.

Inside the stone wall, Cao Xuan curled up and wrapped himself tightly in a strange blanket.

Outside the exit, more than ten miles away, there is a water vein that branches off from the river meanders through, and then flows into Yunmeng Daze.

At this moment, dozens of cargo ships quietly docked here, and from the cargo ships, thousands of armored sergeants silently walked out.

The rivers, the mountains, the clouds, and the moonlight all quietly watched all this, equally silent.

The tranquility of this night is rare.