The Tianji List has existed until now, not to mention more than 500 years, not to mention the unruliness of the people in the rivers and lakes at the beginning, it is just the erosion of these years, and the means can be known if they are still intact as before, how can they be cleaved with a casual sword?

Over the years, there have been more than one or two talented people in the rivers and lakes who have achieved unsatisfactory results, and there are naturally many impulsive and rebellious people, and it is the sword of the old sword god that may have ruined the Tianji list.

The sword of the sword god is no longer human.

And now, just a sword flew in, and a whole piece of heavenly machine was shattered.

The rivers and lakes are forgetful, not to mention that after such a long time, the old people who saw the destruction of Fulongbang died and retreated, who still knew the middle-aged man who was not high-spirited, but was exceptionally calm?

But at this moment, almost everyone in the audience had the same thought in their hearts, "He's coming." ”

The old man at the back of the crowd had long since lost the demeanor of the sword god of the past, he was slightly hunched up, and his temperament was as ordinary as a passerby, but he said lightly, "I'll ask." ”

Just such a sentence, the hearts of the people in the audience jumped unconsciously.

Back then, this old man also asked with a sentence, and he split the Fulong Bang with a sword, and the single sword killed the Panlong Cave like a bloodbath, and no one dared to stop him from going there, and now it is like this again.

Xue Wuchang's face was ugly, "Now that it is no longer Your Excellency's rivers and lakes, why should Your Excellency be bored?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a hearty laugh echoing through the walls of the cave.

"Where did the Snow Messenger say this, could it be that I, Wu Ming, am not a human being?"

Before the words fell, a big knife shot out and went straight into the dragon list.

The list trembled slightly, and it also shattered.

At the other entrance, the one-armed old man laughed heartily, "Old man, you trapped me last time, this time you can't help it, right?"

Nangong Shen glanced at the Tianji list, and then at the direction of the Floating Tower, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

This time, someone walked with him, and he was a big white man.

In the first place in the ethereal building, the young man was still napping and was not disturbed by the outside world at all.

The prosperity of the rivers and lakes is probably a hundred flowers blooming, the most splendid, and the most harmonious is the stars and the moon, and a lone branch is the saddest, because the high places are not cold, and everyone will feel that they are pressed.

And the rivers and lakes in front of Yijiazi happened to miss out on the lone branch, which was the era of the stars and the moon, and this was all thanks to Wu Ming, who was closely behind Nangong Shen.

The sword god of the year was famous for his righteousness, and he had a little friendship with the sword god, so he also wanted to pull the sword god to be cheesy, which brought Nangong, who had always been transcendent, to the ground, and finally achieved the double leader of Nangong Shenfu Dragon List and Julong List.

Think about it, if it weren't for the old people on the Fulong list who trusted Nangong Shen too much, how could they be trapped in Mengxia, Qi Qi missed the dragon festival, and when things came out, they were discouraged, and they returned to the mountains and forests not long after, and there are few people alive now.

I still remember that back then, Wu Ming stood in front of Panlong Cave for three days, and only scolded, "Without Lao Tzu by his side, the old ghost is not happy to come out with a sword." ”

Since then, he has not been able to hide.

Nangong Shen finished thinking about it, and there was a loud bang, and then there was a faint smell of wine wafting in the field, which was intoxicating for a moment.

Nangong Shen turned his head to look, the sky was bleak, a middle-aged man was taking back the chain gun in one hand, and taking a sip with a wine jug in the other, seeing Nangong Shen looking over, he laughed loudly, "Senior, why don't you count me as a drunkard?"

Thirty years ago, in the Tenglong Bang, Tanhua Emperor Fu Yi was a drunken guy, and he had done the feat of chasing the thief saint for 2,000 miles, so scared that the thief thought that this great god's head was convulsive and wanted to do the way for heaven, and finally he knelt down and begged for mercy, but he just begged for a sip of the thief's thousand miles of incense.

In the end, Tianji Pavilion really gave him a good wine, but he didn't even open it, he only sniffed it, and then he said, this wine is the most tasteless, let go of everyone, and since then, no one knows its whereabouts.

"Junior, since you shouted senior, how can you enjoy Du Kang wine alone? ”

A burly man with a long stick smashed the ground board and laughed.

There are poems, force to pull out the mountain and cover the world, the ninety-eighth Tenglong list of the seventh Xuanyuan Ming is such a person, the stick is unparalleled, the force is a thousand jun, it is rumored that often looking for the big bear in the forest to learn, the death in his hands is not ten but also eight.

Back then, the bloody scene of tearing up the second place on the Tenglong list is still fresh in the memory of many old people in the rivers and lakes.

"No, no. Huangfu Yi hurriedly put the wine in his arms, who knew that he pulled the chain on the gun, and the wine jar flew out directly.

Huangfu Yi sighed, but he didn't see that he was in a hurry.

The green shadow flashed, and the wine jar was caught by a big hand with distinct bones, and he raised his head and took a big sip, and shouted, "Refreshing!"

The wine jar flew out in an instant, smashing straight on the list, and the list fell to the ground with the wine jar, and the light quickly faded.

Huangfu Yi's face froze, and he immediately scolded, "Where did you come from, you are rude?"

The man smiled, "In the lower leaf dust"

Twenty years ago, the Windranger was the third on the Tenglong list, doing whatever he wanted, and he was the least bound by the world.

chased the thief saint to learn the exquisite hand, and if he didn't learn, he would destroy it, and if he learned it, he would steal the saint.

followed everyone in the music industry back then to learn the rhythm, but the five notes were incomplete, and everyone was so angry that as long as he was there, he didn't play the piano.

The most ridiculous thing is that he once chased Wu Ke to learn the sword, but was chased by the one who split ten miles, and in the end, the sword god only said a word, and this strange flower ran away.

At that time, what Wu Ke said was, have you learned?

"This wine is less to say that it costs two taels of silver, Ye Chen, do you have two taels of silver?"

The sound of the piano, the crisp sound like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, word by word, happened to hit the hearts of everyone in the field.

The blind female violinist Situ Xi stood with her head tilted slightly, and pressed her fingers together on the strings.

Knock finger rouge falling.

As the first person to kill people invisibly on the top ten of the Tenglong list with music and rhythm, the woman who is the best woman in the rivers and lakes is a mountain spring, a moonlight, and always unkind, even if she doesn't have a pair of beautiful eyes now, it is still an unattainable moon shadow.

"On such a serious occasion, can you not mention the money, it hurts the atmosphere. Ye Chen muttered depressedly.

"As long as you return the silver taels that broke my piano in the first two years, everything is negotiable. Situ Xi glanced at him and said with a light smile.

A streamer was fleeting, and a shadow raised its hand to catch the flying streamer.

Dragons gather and dragons scatter.

"Good guy, Imperial Immortal Jue!" Wu Ming sighed, "Little girl, are you a descendant of the Murong family?"

The woman smiled, "Under Murong Yulan." ”

She glanced in the direction of the Ethereal Tower.

The lightning flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the instrument list instantly dimmed.

A woman in Tsing Yi stood in front of the list, with her long sword behind her, and saluted Nangong Shen, "The family teacher is dead, and today Nangong Qingfeng came to the appointment for the family teacher." ”

Nangong Shen frowned slightly, "Who is the family teacher?"

The woman said flatly, "Nangong Xuyu." ”

"Is there only Zhibang left?" A somewhat distracted murmur sounded at the last entrance, and the old man in a gray shirt slowly walked to the Zhibang, he touched the Zhibang, and muttered to himself, "Who said that my generation of scholars has no courage?"

There was a muffled sound in the wisdom list under the old man, and it slowly dimmed.

The old man still looked ignorant, turned around slowly, and said softly, "Who is useless and a scholar?"

His eyes gradually cleared, he glanced at everyone, and muttered, "I'll ask, who dares to talk about it?"