The sun is setting, the sunset is full of sky, bright, gorgeous, surging and sad.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

With a light sigh, who understands the taste?

The Tibetan Soldier Villa is in sight.

His steps were heavy, his lips were chapped, but there was a surge of warmth in his heart.

Ma Ming and Ma Bu looked at each other and smiled, the taste of which can only be experienced by those who have been away from home for a long time.

Yan Shan took a deep breath and quipped, "Do you think Brother Liu will forcibly break into the Tibetan Soldier Villa?"

Needless to say, it will.

The four of them hurriedly cheered up and quickened their pace.

The five of them entered the Tibetan Soldier Villa together.

Ma Ming looked at Liu Ruobai and said in a deep voice: "It's getting late today, wait for my father to enter the Tibetan Soldier Tomb tomorrow, how about it?"

Liu Ruobai said lightly: "Yes." ”

After dinner, the five of them went back to their rooms to rest.

They are really tired.

The next day, Ma Ming, Ma Buyao, Yan Shan, Meng Tian and Liu Ruobai went to meet Ma Qianqiu, the owner of the Tibetan Soldier Villa.

After greeting each other, Yan Shan got straight to the point and said in a deep voice: "Master Mazhuang, we want to enter the Tibetan Soldier Tomb." ”

Ma Qianqiu's face changed slightly, and he muttered, "Brother Yan really wants to enter the Tibetan Soldier Tomb?"

Yan Shan nodded slightly, with a serious face.

Ma Qianqiu sighed lightly and said slowly: "Come with me." ”

After that, a group of six people passed through the Tibetan Soldier Villa and came to a cave in the back mountain.

Suddenly, I saw a figure flashing, and two old men with white beards had appeared in front of the cave. One was dressed in gray and the other was dressed in purple, both with eyes like torches and full of energy.

Ma Qianqiu clenched his fists slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Qianqiu has seen two elders!"

"Naruto ......"

"Haruka ......"

"I've seen two elders!"

The gray-clothed old man smiled slightly, and asked casually, "I don't know what the owner of the village is doing here?"

Ma Qianqiu turned sideways and introduced them one by one: "These three are Liu Ruobai, the young master of Tianjian Mountain Villa, Yan Shan, the sect leader of Chaotianque, and Meng Tian, the deputy sect master of Chaotianque, they want to enter the Tibetan Soldier Tomb. ”

Yan Shan and Meng Tian hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and said, "The juniors have seen the two elders!"

The gray-clothed old man looked at the rusty long sword, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he muttered, "This sword is the ancient god soldier Zhanlu?"

Yan Shan said in a deep voice: "Exactly." ”

A sigh, a silence.

After a while, the gray-clothed old man looked at the Sorrowful Sword again, his face changed slightly, and asked, "Could it be that the Sword God Zhuo Bufan has passed away?"

Meng Tian nodded slightly.

The old man in gray asked again, "Who killed him?"

Meng Tian's eyes were as clear as water, and he said softly: "I." ”

The two old men looked strange, and although they were incredulous, they did not ask again.

The old man in purple said lightly: "The three of you should wait until you recover from your injuries!"

Yan Shan was just about to speak.

Liu Ruobai had already stepped forward and said lightly: "I'm going to go in now." ”

The old man in purple looked gloomy and said coldly: "Then let the old man see your strength." ”

A dark red long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, pointing at the sky, and the dark red sword body flashed with glittering blood, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Unconsciously, a touch of blood appeared in Liu Ruobai's eyes, and the dark red sword body continued to exude a rich blood-colored aura. The blood-colored qi soared into the sky, spreading in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the whole world turned pale red.

This scene is like a dream.

Once the Heavenly Fury Sword is struck, there will be no room for redemption.

The old man in purple was horrified. He looked at the dark red sword body, sighed lightly, and said slowly: "Please!" The new Bayi Chinese website debuted

The sword is sheathed.

Liu Ruobai walked into the cave step by step, his steps heavy but firm.

After that, Yan Shan took a step forward, his eyes slightly closed, and he was forgetting the three swords with his heart.

Silence, deathly silence.

The cold wind howled, but sweat slid down his cheeks.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky.

He swung his rusty sword.

In the first sword, he seems to be freed from the predicament, like a wild horse that has escaped from the reins.

The second sword, his eyes were empty, and a killing intent arose from his heart......

The third sword, the killing intent in his heart disappeared suddenly, his eyes were sometimes empty, sometimes blurred, a sword stabbed out, it was so freewheeling, as natural as a child playing, but it seemed to be integrated with all things in heaven and earth, it was so harmonious......

The gray-clothed old man's face changed suddenly, and he muttered to himself: "The artistic conception ......"

A sword that seemed slow came in an instant.

The rusty long sword came to an abrupt end in the purple-clothed old man's chest.

The old man in purple let out a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "Please!"

Yan Shan hugged his fists and walked into the cave.

Meng Tian stepped forward.

The old man in purple muttered, "Why should the little girl be like this?"

Live and die together, share joys and sorrows, that's the reason.

Meng Tian smiled sadly, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to seek the heart of the ancient benevolent people, or do the opposite, why not? Don't be happy with things, don't be sad about yourself, worry about the people when you live in the temple, and worry about the king when you are far away from the rivers and lakes." It is a worry about advancing and a worry about retreating. But when will it be happy? It will be said: The worries of the world are worried, and the joys of the world are happy. Weisi people, who am I with the return? A song of joy and sorrow, telling all the things of life. "The fastest mobile phone for network updates::/m.. com/

When the words fell, her eyes became dim, her expression was sad, her body was in harmony with the Tao, as if she was one with all things in heaven and earth, and the grass and trees were sad, and the wind and clouds changed color.

She stabbed out with a sword, seemingly unremarkable, but possessing an irresistible magic. When the sword blade passed, the grass and trees withered in an instant, which was strange and unpredictable.

Seeing this, the two old men's faces turned pale in an instant.

Sadness and sword intent, the unity of man and sword, there is no return.

The old man in purple hurriedly said, "Please!"

The dim sword body that shone with strange brilliance came to an abrupt end.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Meng Tian's mouth, but a bright smile appeared on his face.

The sword is sheathed.

She also went into the cave.

At this moment, the other five people were all in turmoil, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

The three heroes of the world are dazzling, overshadowing the entire Tibetan Soldier Villa.

At this moment, in this situation, he is young and frivolous, and his chest is full of pride.

Ma Ming and Ma Buyao took a step forward at the same time and said in unison: "Two elders, we also want to enter the Tibetan Soldier Tomb!"

The purple-clothed old man looked at Ma Ming and said lightly: "Ming'er has comprehended the pure Jun sword intent, and he can barely enter the Tibetan Soldier Tomb." However, Naruto must remember that if she notices something wrong, she must leave immediately. ”

Ma Ming nodded slightly, with a solemn expression.

He also entered the cave.

Ma Buyao's eyes were firm, and he said in a deep voice: "Two elders, Yao'er is also going in." ”

The purple-clothed old man sighed lightly and said slowly: "It is strange and dangerous, Yao'er is unimaginable. But I also understand that if Yao'er is not allowed in today, Yao'er will definitely not be convinced. ”

Ma Qianqiu wanted to say something, but didn't speak.

There are some things that you can only understand if you have experienced them. Once a knot is born, the consequences are unimaginable.

The purple-clothed old man groaned slightly, and continued: "Then there is the owner of the village to accompany Yao'er in, remember, you must not be strong!"

Ma Qianqiu and Ma Buyao saluted the two old men again and entered the cave.

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