In fact, when Li Fuyao swept towards a certain mountain forest with his sword and met the monk who deliberately leaked his qi, he did not face each other in life and death from the beginning.

As soon as the middle-aged man with an ordinary face met him, he smiled and reported to his home, saying that he was a scholar from Cangshui Academy, named Wan Yi, and his realm was in the twilight realm.

When he met such a person, even if Li Fuyao wanted to fight with his sword, he had no choice, so he had to stand in front of that person and confront him silently.

It's just a sword qi that is revealed, and it may be shot at any time.

Wan Yi found a big stone and sat down, then looked at this swordsman who was already in the Taiqing Realm at a young age, and said with a smile: "Before you, whether it was the mountains and rivers or the demon land, when it came to talent, Ye Shengge must have taken the lead, but you have only been practicing swords for a few years, and you have reached the current realm. ”

Li Fuyao frowned and asked, "That's why that's why we have today's incident?"

Wan Yi said frankly: "We, the monks of the three sects, say that we are not close to the world, in fact, we look down on those guys, in the final analysis, there is no essential difference with those guys, you are expected to be in the sea, you have to deal with it as soon as possible, the world can no longer afford to have one more Chao Qingqiu, our saints, stingy, we people, we are not necessarily open-minded." ”

Li Fuyao was a little surprised by the almost heartfelt words of this scholar, he looked at him, thought for a while, and then said: "I practice my sword, you read your books, this will not disturb each other." ”

Li Fuyao knew that this was nonsense, and he just said these words just to hear Wan Yi's opinion.

Wan Yi didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "If you want to practice swords, then practice swords well, if you don't make such a big reputation, who will calculate you? But you just want to poke out such a big basket in Qingtian City, who doesn't know that there is another descendant of sword practice in the world, called Li Fuyao, no matter what, the talent for sword training is extremely high, and all the young people in the demon land can't raise their heads, you say, this is not to say that those of us who have read books for a few years, even if they are monks of the three sects who have just stepped into the cultivation avenue, can they stand it?" Besides, your Chao Sword Immortal is too terrifying, the saints have to bow their heads under his sword, so that the saints have already given birth to their minds, and the world cannot give birth to a second Chao Qingqiu, otherwise you won't let us make a big move, speaking of which, it has been many years, and Daomen and our Confucianism have not joined forces. ”

Wan Yi looked at Li Fu's shaky expression and smiled: "I heard a saying many years ago, called 'Saints on the clouds, most of them are false saints', you ponder the meaning yourself, do you think I don't want to stay in the academy honestly to read and write articles?"

"No one wants to face you swordsmen, and no one can afford to lose their lives at every turn. ”

Li Fuyao said: "It's just a sword that can't be uneven, it's not a random sword. ”

Wan Yi said that he simply took off his boots in the cold winter season, exposed a pair of feet, stepped on the stream in front of the stones, his face was as usual, and said seriously: "Today's matter, the fault is still ours, but so what, now there are only two words in the mountains and rivers that are the most effective, a Confucian character, a Taoist character, and neither word does not want you to live, you really have no chance of surviving." ”

Some words come to an end when they are talked, and there are some things that have no way out when they are done.

There are also some people who look at it and have murderous intentions.

In the mountains and forests, murderous opportunities lurk.

Wan Yi said: "Before I start, there are some things to be made clear, someone in the school palace promised me a good thing, which is a must for me to impact the Spring and Autumn Realm after decades, if you use the words of those mortals under the mountain, it is to take people's money and eliminate disasters for people." You don't have to worry about anything, after you die, I will definitely bury you, and as for your sword, whether you want to keep it in the grave for yourself or give it to whomever you want, I can help you do it. ”

Li Fuyao looked at him, and finally shook his head.

Some people can't help but say the word "good person", but they are standing at different angles, so they have their own reasons, but Li Fuyao is standing on the same shore as Wan Yi, and he will definitely not kill someone for anything.

Swordsmen and the Three Sects are opposed, how are they opposite?

At the end of the day, it's still a jealousy.

Six thousand years ago, the swordsman was still in its heyday, and the swordsman was respected in the mountains and rivers.

Even if the swordsman's vitality is greatly injured after the war, at least there is no one else to fight, and he can't recover his vitality after 6,000 years?

But the swordsman never did this from beginning to end, and he never suppressed the three sects when he was in his heyday, but after the decline, he suffered a lot from the three sects openly and secretly.

Six thousand years have brought the swordsman to the current situation.

Li Fuyao stretched out his finger and wiped it over the blade of the grass.

Since he practiced swordsmanship, he didn't know how many great cultivators he had seen, but only a few could make him remember.

The sword immortal who proudly said that the sword fairy in the world is like stars, and I am the only one who is the bright moon.

One person and one sword is the symbol of the world's kendo in the morning.

For various reasons, the ancestor Xu Lonely, who almost achieved the sea.

There is also the Wei Chunzhi in the morning and twilight, and the spring and autumn in the twilight.

This sword happens to be the sword of Wei Chunzhi's predecessors.

Li Fuyao raised his head, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Come and fight." ”

As soon as he spoke, a blue light appeared on the sword.

After a while, it turned into a green mang, and after a while, it became a green mang.

Li Fuyao stood with his sword in his hand, wearing a white robe, looking dusty.

This white robe was made by Uncle Xie Lu.

Li Fuyao thought for a moment.

The sword qi skyrocketed.

did not hide any secrets, and when the grass in his hand was getting green and drew a semicircle in mid-air, at the same time, Sword Nineteen swept through the mountains and forests.

Stirring up a gust of wind.

Wan Yi was stunned, in all the books, it is said that the swordsman is a sword in his hand, and the world can go, this guy carries a sword box on his back, and he really uses more than one sword?

Without allowing him to think too much, the tip of Li Fuyao's grassy sword had already been handed to his chest.

The sharp sword qi is like a giant python that chooses people to devour, spitting out letters.

There is a chilly feeling.

For the first time, Wan Yi felt that he might not be able to please him in the next battle.

But even if he thought so, he didn't dare to relax at all, rolled up his sleeves, and avoided this sword, but the sleeve tube was still torn open by the sharp sword qi.

A folding fan appeared in his hand out of thin air, and Wan Yi turned around and stopped the sword nineteen.

The tip of the sword pierced into the fan, and the blade of the sword was not halfway in, but there was no possibility of piercing the fan.

There is a landscape painting on the fan surface, which is lifelike.

Li Fuyao used his heart to resist the sword, and Sword Nineteen entered the world in the fan, cruising in the seemingly real world.

Li Fu shook his brows and furrowed slightly, and a towering sword suddenly appeared.

Pressed down Wan Yi.

Wan Yi's expression was solemn, the safest way to fight against the swordsman was to get as far away from the swordsman as possible, after all, the sentence that the swordsman was killed in front of him was not a joke.

He knows this very well, so he has always kept this distance, but who knows, Li Fuyao can hold a sword and a sword, this kind of freak is really rare in the world.

Although Sword Nineteen had already entered the fan, in fact, he had to spend his time staring at the movement of the sword.

Faced with this sword gang, Wan Yi almost couldn't dodge.

He raised his hand and offered another artifact.

It is a pair of bracelets.

Glittering.

Jian Gang fell on the bracelet, and only a muffled thunder was heard.

Jian Gang immediately shattered.

The fragments of the sword gang that were shattered seemed to be thousands of wisps of sword qi pouring down.

Wan Yi felt the sword intent beside him, a little cold.

No matter how confident he was before, but now, it was the first time he had faced the might of a swordsman, which made him feel deeply.

No wonder those saints in the clouds were terrified as soon as they encountered Chao Qingqiu.

A swordsman in the Taiqing Realm, let him be like this, if he is a sword immortal in the sea, what kind of power should it be?

Wan Yi didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't imagine it.

It's just that after this sword gang was broken, he saw the opportunity and hit Li Fuyao's heart with the bracelet, and immediately the corners of Li Fuyao's mouth overflowed with blood, these mountain monks, although they don't practice physique, but between their gestures, the majestic qi contained in them is the embodiment of the real realm, and it is not easy to deal with it safely and soundly.

Li Fu shook his fingers and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, the grass gradually turned green and instantly returned to the sheath, and within the sword box, another sword swept out.

The two swords are different, but I can't say what the difference is, they can only be said to be those small things, and only when the sword is released, can I feel it.

Wan Yi smiled: "You little guy, are you really a sword shop?"

Li Fuyao smiled silently, and while wiping the blade of the sword, his fingers were cut by the sharp blade, and with the majestic sword intent, a sword was handed out.

A flash of sword.

Right in front of Wan Yi's eyes.

Wan Yi lost his mind for a moment and asked, "What kind of foot is your sword?"

Li Fuyao didn't speak, and when he started practicing swordsmanship, his uncle Xie Lu had passed on his swordsmanship, and he didn't know how many exquisite sword moves he had in his hand, but there were so many sword moves, and the most impressive sword was definitely not Chao Qingqiu's sword in the North Sea, nor was it Liu Xiang's battle with 10,000 feet at the bottom of the river after 6,000 years.

On the contrary, when Uncle Xie Lu swept down from the mountain and handed a sword to Guan Zhuliang.

That sword, the memory is fresh.

Li Fu shook this sword, and just copied that sword.

There are some different meanings in it.

So when the sword was handed out, a white bird suddenly appeared in the sky.

When the swordsman practices the sword to a certain stage, he will have an image, for example, the image of the ancestor Xu Lin back then was a rushing river.

It's just that it's not easy to be able to hand over this sword.

Li Fuyao's whole mind was caught in it.

I didn't hear the white birds chirping in the distance.

Wan Yi looked at this sword intently, and after a while, he actually said a good word.

But soon, the pair of bracelets in his hand flew out and stopped the sword.

Smack.

The bracelet shattered.

It's just that Wan Yi's fan has shrouded Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao stabbed a sword towards the fan, and then swept back half a step.

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ten miles back to the sword box, this time Li Fuyao finally held the green silk.

It's a sword.

Naturally, it is the sword that Li Fuyao is most familiar with.

——

When the four swordsmen approached this White Fish Town, as many as six Spring and Autumn Realm monks appeared in the distance.

There are both Confucianism and Taoism.

Lu Yao was also among them.

This Spring and Autumn Realm monk, looking at this group of swordsmen, his heart swayed, it was repeatedly rumored in the world that the swordsmen had declined, and almost all of them had withered, but when there were so many swordsmen above the Twilight Realm, it was him, and it was a little incredible.

Especially when he was going to fight to the death with this group of people in a few moments.

This is especially true of this.

Hanging the sword from Fengchen's waist, he looked at Shen Fu in the distance, and said calmly: "I'll kill him." ”

Ye Feixian looked into the distance, he couldn't see Shen Fu's realm clearly, and the people he couldn't see clearly could only be characters above the Spring and Autumn Period.

But that kind of character, can he really say that he will be killed?

The old man knew Chao Fengchen's ability, and after seeing Chao Fengchen and Chao Qingqiu before, he didn't have any doubts, and said with a smile: "Why don't you even kill that Dao Gu together?"

Chao Fengchen shook his head and just looked at Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng was startled, glanced at the indifferent Dao Gu in the distance, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's not that easy." ”

Chao Fengchen smiled and said nothing.

He just looked up at the sky, and then a woman came from the sky.

She looked at the Dao aunt condescendingly, and said directly: "Come and die." ”

There are as many as 90,000 words in the world, and they are all interesting things.

The invitation to fight is probably to say that it is to fight, but there are really not many people who die like this woman.

Dao Gu was originally a short-tempered person, and when she heard this, she lifted her breath and went to face this woman.

Soon the sea of clouds began to churn.

Chao Fengchen patted Chen Sheng's shoulder, swept out in one step, and instantly came to Shen Fu.

He carried his sword, looked at this scholar who thought he was the second in Confucianism, and asked with a smile, "I don't know what you think?"

Shen Fu said indifferently: "Naturally, I want to kill you." ”

Climbing the tower to kill the Spring and Autumn Festival was originally an extremely simple matter.

But when Shen Fu faced a swordsman, it was not so easy.

Especially this swordsman is still in the dust.

Chao Qingqiu is not easy to mess with, so Chao Fengchen is?

It doesn't make sense.

Chao Fengchen looked at Shen Fu with a smile and said something inexplicable.

"There is a person standing on the top of the mountain, some things can't be done, some things can't be said, but he wants to say it himself, and he wants to do it, so there is me, when he comes out of the sword, he must be silent, anyway, the sword is over, but in fact, he must also like to say something interesting, such as this sentence, you meet me, you are really going to be unlucky. ”

"People in the world, in the same realm, he is the strongest one, I want to try, across a realm, can I do something interesting. ”

Before the words fell, Chao Fengchen raised a sword, the sword light illuminated the sky, and the majestic sword qi was already the ultimate of the Spring and Autumn Realm.

Ye Feixian held the sword fluttering snow on his waist, looking at the sword in the distance, it was the same Spring and Autumn Period, he knew very well that the power of this sword was impossible for him to get out no matter what.

The withered old man next to him saw the gloom in Ye Feixian's eyes, and comforted: "This guy can't be regarded with common sense, you can't compare, it's normal." ”

Ye Feixian glanced at the withered old man, nodded, and said softly, "Seniors, be careful. ”

The old man frowned and said, "It doesn't necessarily mean that anyone is older than whom. ”

Ye Feixian laughed, pressed the hilt of the Drifting Snow Sword, locked one of them with his sword qi, stepped out, and said with a hearty smile: "Ye Feixian of Feixian Island in the South China Sea, please advise." ”

This is a Spring and Autumn Realm swordsman, and it's really hard to deal with.

Lu Yao walked out, looked at him, and said calmly: "Lu Yao of Bailu Academy, please give me advice." ”

The two walked out of the street and swept away.

Chen Sheng rubbed his cheeks and sighed, he walked out and asked, "Who is coming?"

A total of two Chunqiu came out on the opposite side.

looked at Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng frowned and said, "Do you want to bully more or less?"

The two men were expressionless.

Ye Feixian is not an orthodox swordsman, but he is just a sword cultivator, so Lu Yao is confident that he can defeat him, but Chen Sheng is a genuine sword mountain swordsman, and his roots are red.

In the same realm, there is really no confidence.

The withered old man was full of smiles.

He looked at another Chunqiu and spread his hands, "Come on." ”

The man stood up with a blank face.

There were six Spring and Autumn monks opposite, Ye Feixian was on the other, Chen Sheng was on the other, the old man was on the other, and there were two Spring and Autumn monks.

Coupled with the old groom before, it can be said that there are as many as three Spring and Autumn monks who have no one to deal with.

One person thought about it and rushed to Ye Feixian's side, wanting to help.

A blue rainbow suddenly came.

Zhou Qing appeared in the middle of the field, looked at the remaining two Spring and Autumn monks, and said with a smile: "After all the picks, then you can only fight with me." ”

Zhou Qing, who was extremely uncomfortable when his sword qi was leaked at will, was a genuine swordsman in the Ascending Realm, how could such a swordsman be able to compete with these Spring and Autumn Realms of theirs.

The two of them were pale, if Zhou Qing really faced them, I was afraid that it wouldn't be long before they would be two corpses.

Fortunately, soon at the end of the street, there was an additional middle-aged Taoist standing with his hands in his hands, the eldest brother of the Taoist aunt, Guiyou.

Zhou Qing looked at the middle-aged Taoist who was in full swing, and let go of the woman's hand next to him for the first time, and he said softly: "You wait for me for a while, and I will be back soon." ”

The woman was a little worried and shouted Bao.

Zhou Qing said softly: "It's okay." ”

After saying this, Zhou Qing grabbed the human sword on his waist and directly swept across the entire street, and the majestic sword qi filled the entire street.

Zhou Qing has been practicing swords since he started, and until now, when he came out of his sword, he had never done his best as he did today.

At the same time as Zhou Qing quickly swept out, Gui You lifted his robe, and a majestic qi machine instantly collided with Zhou Qing, and the sword qi overflowed, but after a while, Zhou Qing had already come to Gui You, and when he stepped out, the street ground shattered in an instant.

Zhou Qing is actually extremely ambitious, just from the perspective of his saber in the world, it is enough to explain many things, if it weren't for the woman, he was afraid that he would have already become famous in the world.

In ascending the building, Zhou Qing never thought that he could meet an opponent under the sea, even if it was the woman before, he competed with her with a sword, and he also left three points.

Zhou Qing looked up into the distance, he knew what he could do in this world, what could be done, and what he had to do.

For example, today's battle, no matter what, should actually come.

This is not only because the sword immortal who is in the sea personally invites him, but also because of this matter, not for himself, but for the entire swordsman.

It is reasonable to come.

As for whether he should kill people out of reason, Zhou Qing thinks that it can.

So after Gui You stopped his first sword, many swords inexplicably appeared in this heaven and earth, disturbing one after another, just around Gui You's side.

Zhou Qing didn't speak, his heart moved slightly.

Those countless swords all swept towards Gui You.

Intersected with Gui You's robe, making a ping-pong collision sound.

Gui You opened his mouth and said: "I never thought that there are still swordsmen in this world. ”

Zhou Qing smiled: "It was indeed a little low-key before. ”

Gui You smiled: "Who told you to send you to death?"

Zhou Qing shook his head, "It may be the sword on this waist." ”

Although it was a joke, but the sword did not stop, Zhou Qing smiled, and then the world in his hand burst out with dazzling brilliance, and a sword was handed out slowly like a stroke of genius.

When a swordsman who ascends the tower realm makes up his mind to kill someone, it will definitely be the first terrifying thing in the world.

The sharp blade of the sword quickly swept over Gui You's lower abdomen, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and with Gui You's realm, it could not be restored to its original state.

Sharp sword qi entrenched in that wound.

Gui You's face was pale, and he really wanted to lift his breath and sweep back, so he was grabbed by Zhou Qing with his hand, and then watched Zhou Qing slam his shoulder into him, which was also a majestic sword qi, although it was not a sword, but it also directly made him experience a piercing pain.

After Zhou Qing seriously injured Guiyou, he didn't look at him, but looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "What if you come to the stairs again?"

On the top of the mountain in the distance, there was a middle-aged Taoist with an ugly face.

There was a sword aura from outside the sky that came out of thin air.

The person tapped his toes lightly to avoid this sword qi, but the mountain peak under his feet did not have such good luck, and when he was hit by this sword qi, he even shattered.

Zhou Qing Edgeworth stood in the sky.

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist on the mountain, he smiled heartily: "Monk in this world, who has my swordsman chic?"

The middle-aged Taoist was expressionless.

Just stretched out his hand and offered a magic weapon.

Zhou Qing greeted him with a majestic sword aura.

He looked at Whitefish Town and sneered, "Whoever wants to touch her, die." ”

As these words were spoken, there was a Spring and Autumn monk on the street who was thinking about killing the female swordsman of the Green Silk Realm, and a wisp of sword qi pierced his chest.

Instant death.

Everyone could hear the laughter of the middle-aged man with a not outstanding face and a slightly chubby body.

The old horseman smiled bitterly: "When these swordsmen don't want to die, if anyone wants to provoke, they really want to die." ”

A wisp of sword qi tortured and killed a Spring and Autumn Realm, although it was because it was separated by a realm, but no matter who looked at it, it was an extremely terrifying thing.

He looked at the several battlefields around him, thinking about Liang Yi, the main viewer who appeared before, and suddenly said, "It's not over yet, is it?"

——

Above the canopy, the grass gradually greened and killed each other with a sword, and the opposite Daogu Gui Jin, who was also in the realm of ascending the building, faced the female swordsman grass gradually green, although the momentum was not weak, but in the face of the unrelenting grass gradually green, he was still at a disadvantage.

In the sea of clouds, the grass is getting green and crushes the white clouds, tears off a wisp of white clouds, and throws it out at will, which is a sword.

There were many gaps in Gui Jin's robe, and if she wasn't careful enough, she was afraid that there would be many wounds on her body.

At this moment, she was uneasy, after all, she and her eldest brother were related by blood, and she was also very clear about the serious injury of her eldest brother.

She has always regarded her eldest brother as her idol, and has always believed that her eldest brother is also one of the most advanced characters in the ascending building, but who knows, in such a short period of time, he has been defeated.

Cao Wanqing saw that Gui Jin was uneasy, and opened his mouth to sneer: "Zhou Qing's sword is not bad, at least your eldest brother can't stop it." ”

Gui Jin looked indifferent, looked at the woman, and said nothing.

Cao Wanqing took a deep breath and said with an indifferent smile: "I have practiced swords in my life, and I never thought that I could become a female sword immortal one day, I just want to see Wei Chunzhi and see him sword for me, if he can become a sea, it will naturally be the greatest luck." ”

"But even if it doesn't, what does it matter. ”

Gui Jin watched the grass grow green, the robe rolled up, and a little cinnabar appeared in front of her.

Among the twelve saints in the clouds, one of them has a magic weapon of a little cinnabar, and the mountains and rivers change color when they hear it.

After this cinnabar appeared, the grass gradually became green and felt great pressure.

He looked at Gui Jin and said indifferently, "It's useless." ”

Lifting the sword forward, he swept half a step through the clouds, and with a swing of the sword, he repelled the sea of clouds, and countless sword qi rolled up the sea of clouds, creating a huge long sword, not only these people in Baiyu Town, but even a few miles away from afar, they could see it clearly.

It's just that this sword has been collected before Gui Jin's body, because more than a little cinnabar appeared, and there was another monk who climbed the tower in the distance.

Since this is a game between the Sword Immortal Chao Qingqiu and the Three Sects, the Three Sects naturally have to ensure that nothing goes wrong, in comparison, Chao Qingqiu only has so many things, and all of them are those that are put out, so it is already in the calculation of the Three Sects.

This time, the three sects sent monks to Whitefish Town, and it was not just a simple six Spring and Autumn Period, and a few climbers.

As soon as that person appeared, a giant tripod appeared on the horizon and suppressed it.

At the same time, that bit of cinnabar also appeared in front of the grass gradually green.

The grass gradually cleared and forced Juding back with a sword, but was hit by cinnabar.

It's just that except for the pale face, the grass is getting green and does not spit out half of the blood.

The heart is gone, where is the blood vomiting?

The monk who ascended the building realm, Cao Wanqing can not be ignored because the other party has almost no chance of defeating her, but when the other party can really hit her body, Cao Wanqing can't be indifferent, at least he will be injured.

So she was injured.

is different from Zhou Qing, the real climbing realm, Cao Wanqing doesn't even have a heart, how can it be said to be a complete climbing realm, so it's good for Shang Gui Jin, if he faces the two of them, he naturally can't be as comfortable as Zhou Qing.

The grass gradually turned green, and his face turned pale, but his expression was indifferent.

She looked at Gui Jin opposite, thought for a moment, and then said softly, "Give me the sword." ”

The voice is low, but there will always be someone, or rather, a sword, that can be heard.

A long sword that had been withdrawn from the sword box swept out in an instant, and after a moment, it disappeared into the sea of clouds, and when she came to the grass gradually green, she reached out to hold the sword, and then let go of her hand.

The long sword, called Grass Growing, hovered in front of her.

The majestic sword qi on the grass is getting green, and all the sword qi on the grass is getting green.

She muttered in a low voice: "Wei Chunzhi, Wei Chunzhi ......"

She kept whispering someone's name and kept on and on.

The monk who controlled the giant tripod looked at this side and frowned.

He looked at Gui Jin and roared angrily, "Gui Jin, make a quick move." ”

Gui Jin looked at this side, frowned, and then urged a little cinnabar to come this way.

The grass gradually turned green and the sword qi was great, and after a while, the sea of clouds was churning.

Cinnabar came with a majestic momentum, and the giant tripod was also on the other side of the clouds, all coming towards the grass and getting greener.

Just when the cinnabar was about to reach the grass gradually green, a cyan figure appeared above the sea of clouds, and a tall man stood on the sea of clouds, waving away the cinnabar with one hand, looking down at the grass gradually green, his eyes were gentle.

He whispered, "What's wrong?"

The grass gradually turned green into tears, and shouted softly: "Wei Chunzhi." ”

This is the person she misses day and night, wants to see but can't see.

Teach her how not to?

Wei Chunzhi watched the grass grow green and said softly, "I'm here." ”

After a while, Wei Chunzhi held the grass that was getting green, and the sword intent in the sea of clouds was great, he turned his head to look at the two people on this side ascending the stairs, thought about it, and asked bluntly: "How do you want to die?"

——

When all the swordsmen arrived in Baiyu Town, Chao Qingqiu walked out of the hot pot restaurant, naturally taking the woman with him.

Chao Qingqiu looked into the distance and said calmly: "I played a game of chess, and I want to die a few chess pieces, but because I will know some truth, do you think it's worth it?"

The woman frowned and said, "Mr. Chao, is it your decision to live or die for others?"

Chao Qingqiu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No, they all know what it means, and they all walked into the chessboard." ”

The woman sighed, and then said, "Then Mr. Chao must be doing a big thing, right?"

Chao Qingqiu smiled, did not rush to speak, he had relied on a sword for a hundred years before, what conspiracy, what scheme, in his opinion, it was not worth mentioning, but in the past two years, he felt that it was not the case, even if he was a sea, some things were not so simple to deal with, so he began to learn to play chess, to layout, Chao Qingqiu practiced sword is a first-class genius, this chess is actually also, as long as you are familiar with the rules, where there will be people who can't understand and can't learn.

"I just don't think the world is very good, so I thought about making some changes, what the price is, I can predict it, I can accept it, it's just that the life and death of some people, I can't decide, so I said a lot, but in the end they still appeared where I wanted them to appear. ”

The woman said softly, "Mr. Chao, I'm also very tired from cultivating." ”

Chao Qingqiu shook his head and said, "I'm not tired from cultivation, I'm just worried about things outside of cultivation, so I'm really tired." ”

This woman has a great connection with him, so he is willing to say more.

"It's just that there are a lot of people who take their lives very seriously, and it's useless for you to say anything to him. ”

The woman said softly: "Mr. Chao, I don't think it's wrong to do this." ”

Chao Qingqiu nodded, "That's the truth." ”

The woman turned her head and asked, "Mr. Chao, have we met before?"

Chao Qingqiu seemed to remember something, the expression on his face was a little weird, he looked at the woman, he didn't hurry to speak, just stretched out his hand to the center of the woman's eyebrows.

A picture instantly appeared in the woman's mind, in which the young Mr. Chao expressed his love for a woman on the mountain path of a certain mountain, but the woman refused with a smile.

The woman blinked, but the woman's face was extremely familiar, and it looked very similar to her, not her appearance, but her demeanor.

She opened her eyes, burst into tears, and whispered, "Mr. Chao, is that person me?"

Chao Qingqiu nodded, "Not really." ”

The look in the woman's eyes completely dimmed, and she said softly: "It turns out that I really have nothing to do with Mr. Chao." ”

Chao Qingqiu said: "I said it earlier, you are not her, there is nothing to say." ”

After saying this, Chao Qingqiu looked at the woman, with a smile on her face, and said calmly: " This trip to Gyeongju Mansion, I didn't think I could meet you, I met it, in fact, it's not a big deal, it's just that you want to follow me, it's impossible, not because I'm going to do something, but because between me and you, there is no love between men and women, Chao Qingqiu has loved women, but it's been hundreds of years ago, between these hundreds of years, maybe it's a change in heart, or maybe something else, anyway, for women, I don't have half of my other thoughts, today's farewell, thousands of mountains and rivers, I may not be able to meet, even if I have a fate to see each other, you won't know, so it's cherished。 ”

There are definitely not many people who can make Chao Qingqiu say such a long sentence in this world, or rather, they can be counted on one hand.

He looked at the woman, smiled silently, but the figure slowly dissipated, like a light, which could no longer be seen or touched.

The woman burst into tears and whispered, "Mr. Chao." ”

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Chao Qingqiu left Gyeongju Mansion, and arrived at Beihai after a while, he stood on the sea surface of Beihai, looking at the endless sea, his expression was calm, and then after a while, Chao Qingqiu appeared on the top of a certain high mountain, standing on the top of the mountain, Chao Qingqiu said indifferently: "If you are so shameless again, then you can take out a life." ”

The clouds were quiet, and after a while, an indifferent voice came down, "Since it's a game, is it possible that you still want to fight in person against Qingqiu?"

Chao Qingqiu said indifferently: "If you really want to die, just try." ”

The voice was cold.

The sound of the clouds stopped suddenly for a while.

Because with Chao Qingqiu's words, he swung a sword, which must be the most domineering sword in the world.

It was even more domineering than Chao Qingqiu's sword slashing at the sky at that time.

When the sword is swung.

The sword light illuminated the entire mountain and river.

Whether it was the monks on the mountain or the people under the mountain, at the same time that this sword was born, the dazzling sword light darkened the eyes of many people.

Countless cultivators opened their eyes under this sword light.

Sen Ran's sword intent arose from somewhere, but it seemed to come from all over the world.

Between heaven and earth, a clear sword roar sounded.

Some are lonely and tall, and even more deserted.

Chao Qingqiu was originally such a lonely person, and his sword was naturally the same.

Besides, when he took out the sword, there was really no one, no one could despise it, the sea of clouds on the canopy did not dare to stop this sword, and everything in front of him did not dare to stop this sword.

This sword roar spread all over the world.

Countless people heard it.

The monk with a high realm could naturally guess that this was Chao Qingqiu's sword in a short time, because apart from his sword, there was no other person's sword, and there was such a big movement when the sword was released.

The lowly monk only felt a slight sense of fear.

The swordsmen scattered all over the mountains and rivers listened to the sound of the sword, and then looked up, followed the sound of the sword, and went somewhere.

Many high-level demon cultivators began to go underground, thinking that the farther away from this sword roar was the better.

Chao Qingqiu's sword is the most terrifying thing in the world.

This is a fact.

This sword roar spread out of the mountains and rivers and spread to the demon land.

Qingtianjun stood at the head of Qingtian City, looked at the direction of the mountains and rivers, and frowned: "Who provoked you?"

In the sea of the demon land, there were two big demons who had moved with Chao Qingqiu sitting opposite each other, after hearing the sound of this sword, they sighed, and one of the big demons smiled: "Chao Qingqiu's sword, who can compare Liu Xiang with him?"

Another big demon said: "The ultimate in the world for sword immortals is to swing a sword, the sword qi is 90,000 miles long, Chao Qingqiu's sword, the world can be heard, it should be much longer than 90,000 miles." ”

At the beginning, the big demon shook his head and said: "It's not like this, it's just a momentum, this sword should still be at the critical point of 90,000 miles, but Chao Qingqiu's sword is really going to be swung, I'm afraid that no one can stop it." ”

The other big demon sighed: "If he is a demon, what if he is respected as the Demon Emperor?"

That's the end of the conversation.

Chao Qingqiu's sword is far from over.

The sword broke through the sea of clouds, revealing the things on the sea of clouds, and from in front of Chao Qingqiu, it spread all the way, like a pair of scissors, slowly cutting a piece of cloth, slowly but firmly.

If there were no other people in the sea of clouds, except for the saints, they would definitely be able to see the angry expressions of some saints.

"It's worthy of the morning and autumn. ”

There are still saints who praise him.

"He's killing himself!"

This is another saint in the mouth.

It's just that no matter who looks at it or who says it, no one dares to say that they can take it in the face of this sword.

No one knows if this sword is a sword of Chao Qingqiu's strength.

This most invincible sword immortal in the world seems to swing a sword at will, and he is extremely wanton.

On the Lingshan Mountain, two Buddhist saints wearing gray cloth robes bowed their heads and whispered the Buddha's name.

Not far away, there is a big red lantern, which shakes without wind.

"Chao Qingqiu's sword, who else can stop it?"

"I don't know, if you want to stop it, I'll collect the body for you. ”

"You don't look like you're joking. ”

So I mean what I say. ”

It is rare for two Buddhist saints to express their opinions on what is happening in the world, and this is the first time that they have seriously talked about the sword of Chao Qingqiu.

Of course, there is not always a result.

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Chao Qingqiu, dressed in a white robe, stood on the top of that mountain, holding a sword, calmly looking ahead, without raising or bowing his head, just looking straight ahead.

After a pause, he said, "Who can catch my sword?"

At this moment, between heaven and earth, it is particularly silent.

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