The northern part of Middle-earth is relatively dry because it is close to the Northern Wilderness, and the wasteland is vast and hilly.

In a great plain called Bloodcast, there are many towns dotted with them.

At this time, it was dusk, and the blood-colored sunset poured on the body of the blood-abandoned plain, and the large and small towns were bathed in the bloody sun.

Among them, there is a small town called "Canggu", which is located in the middle of the plain, which can be called a traffic artery, there is the Yellow River, the first river in the world, a hundred miles away in the east, there is a thousand-year-old trade road in the west, and there is the only road from the North Wilderness to Zhongzhou between the hills in the north.

In Canggu Town, on the precious cobblestone paved road, people come and go, there are businessmen from the Northern Wilderness, spend several years to go to Zhongzhou, and you can earn a golden bowl at a time. There are also Jianghu guests from the Northern Wilderness, who have walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and finally left the barren land of the Northern Wilderness and came to the prosperous Jianghu Holy Land.

At this time, the large square in the middle of Canggu Town was crowded, because there were two high-rollers who had been famous in Canggu Town for a long time and wanted to compete here in the evening. People in the rivers and lakes love to watch the excitement, especially this kind of "competition". It is said that this time, the two high-rollers have decided to live and die.

"Hey, just have a good competition, you have to sign a life and death certificate, and someone will be seriously injured regardless of life or death. ”

"Young people are impulsive, and when they are bloody, they have to fight hard. ”

"I see, it's a lose-lose ending again. There are very few people who will die if they make a life and death situation? Very few people, because the difference in strength is large, and they will definitely not be born and die, and they will only do so if they have a similar strength. So, these two young people are estimated to be seriously injured, but they can't help each other. Nothing to see. ”

In the crowded crowd, many people were talking, some people commented loudly, some people muttered quietly, and some whispered, but no one came forward to stop them, because Jianghu Erlang should be like this, and signing a life and death certificate willingly means that both sides are ready to die in battle. If anyone stops it, it is unrighteousness, and it will be scolded or even beaten by others. What do the vast majority of people on the rivers and lakes pay the most attention to? There is only one word -- righteousness.

Of course, although many of them pay attention to righteousness, but can not achieve the unity of knowledge and action, when it does not harm their own interests, shouting slogans or even acting chivalrous is not a problem, once it involves their own vital interests, they have to shrink their hands and shake their heads. It is impossible to truly achieve the unity of knowledge and action.

In the crowd, there was a woman who looked like a girl, who looked like a fairy, and captivated the country and the city, but her look on people was extremely cold every day, making people dare not approach easily.

There are also a few well-known people in the town who want to forcibly occupy this girl-like woman, but they are all beaten by this woman with a few random tricks and vomit blood and fall to the ground. This made many old people in the town awe-inspiring, feeling that this must be a disciple of the Great Gate Sect with a background and talent, and he should not be easily provoked. This woman didn't take the initiative to cause trouble, so many people in the town from all over the world were no longer afraid of this girl who had not been here for a long time.

This woman is the demon demon of the Ice God Palace.

Even in the crowded crowd, no one dared to enter within three feet of the woman, because at a distance of three feet from the woman, there was an invisible internal force, which was biting cold and chilling, shocking the nearby Jianghu monks.

"The Lord is coming!"

Someone shouted, and everyone looked towards the middle of the square when they heard the words, and saw two people from the rivers and lakes entering from the east and west sides of the square respectively, and they did not fail to go to the appointment or escape.

These two people in the rivers and lakes, one is wearing a black cloth coat, short hair, deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, a thin and tall body, holding a purple spear, walking lightly and steadily, it can be seen that this person has deep internal strength.

The other, dressed in a brown coarse linen coat and a hat, with an angular face, two swords hanging from his waist and a pair of straw sandals, slowly came to the center of the square with regular and rhythmic steps.

The two walked to the center of the square and stood looking at each other, with no intention in their eyes, only war.

This look of being fearless at the end of death made many old people around him sigh and nod, this point is the most unpretentious, even if the face is pretended to be calm, but the eyes can't be disguised, at least these two young people from the ancient town can't be disguised.

In fact, these two people are not too young, they are both in their early thirties, and their blood and spirit have not faded.

"Zhuo Xihe, please advise!" The man with the purple spear stretched out his hand with a gun and the other to make a gesture of please.

"The people of the rivers and lakes are ploughing the oxen, hoping to give teaching!" The man with the hat took off the hat and tied it to his back, hugged his fist in return, and then directly drew a sword and stabbed forward.

While!

Zhuo Xihe did not panic in the face of this sudden blow, but responded calmly, holding the spear in his right hand and slashing it diagonally to the upper left, and picked the stabbing sword back.

Xiang Liniu took the opportunity to take a step forward and kicked Zhuo Xihe in the abdomen, which was extremely powerful, and if this kick hit, his chances of victory would be greater.

But Zhuo Xihe's strength should not be underestimated, and he reacted quickly, and when he kicked over, his body arched like a sea shrimp, and then slapped his left hand towards that foot.

Bang!

Hand and foot touched, Zhuo Xihe only felt a ** in his left hand, and Xiang Liniu also felt a pain in his right ankle.

"Sword slashes autumn wind!" Xiang Liniu ran his internal force, and blessed the internal force on the long sword in his hand, and the long sword was suddenly covered with a faint light, and then he slashed it hard.

While!

Zhuo Xihe raised his hands and held his spear horizontally, blocking the sword with the purple shaft, but he was shocked back a few steps, and this time he took advantage of the plough ox.

"Purple gas out of the mountain!"

Zhuo Xihe directly used the internal force after standing firm, kicked his left foot backwards, jumped out, and the man and the spear were both stabbed at the plough ox with a sword that had been slashed again. Because he was faster, Xiang Plough had to change the target of that sword to the purple spear.

While!

The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the spear, bursting with sparks and crisp sounds.

"Purple Qi returns to the mountain!" Zhuo Xihe twisted his wrist, the spear swept back, and the plough ox reacted a little slower, and was hit by the purple spear, his body staggered to the right, and he almost fell to the ground, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Even if he has internal force to protect his body, it is still not very helpful, and the spear opposite is purple, and at a glance he knows that it is not an ordinary product, but a treasure spear.

"Ten Potentials of the Sword Tower!"

Shouting at the plough ox, the sword in his hand was like a heavy sword tower, suppressing towards the Zhuoxi River, the power looked great, and the speed was not slow at all, which was one of the moves to become famous to the plough ox.

"Just waiting for your move!" Zhuo Xihe held the gun in both hands, and then slapped the long sword in front of him.

The moves of the two are layer by layer of superimposed force, the more the superimposed force is, if it is normal, one of them uses a maximum of three or four moves to be interrupted by some interference martial arts of the opponent, but at this time, both of them have to charge upwards layer by layer, so they do not interfere with each other, and they are unintentional and powerless.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

......

A purple spear and a white sword constantly collided, the power continued to increase, the sound became more and more dull, and some people in the rivers and lakes who were closer and lower in the realm felt that the internal force in their bodies was shaken a little uncontrollable.

Zhuo Xihe and Xiang Liniu are both cultivators of the five-grade realm, and they are the most top-notch people in this town. The most important thing is that they are still young, and according to their age and realm, some people have asserted that these two people are very likely to reach the six-rank realm or even the sixth-grade peak realm in the year of the sixtieth year! As a loose cultivator in the rivers and lakes, this realm is higher than that of many of the heads of the larger sects! Historically, those who were able to reach the upper three grades as casual cultivators only accounted for a small fraction of the total number of people in the upper three grades, so many people had to enter the gate sect in order to break their scalps. The Great Gate Sect has many cultivation resources, such as the secret method of practicing swords, the immortal pool of sword raising, the secret books of advanced exercises, and the guidance of high realms. There is also the escort of the division, which can avoid premature death, and the chance of growing up is great and fast.

There are many low-level Jianghu casual cultivators, who may not have a decent long sword in their lives, do not have a complete cultivation method, and do not have an elder to guide them on how to go forward, and they are completely relying on their own blind exploration.

Of course, there are still casual cultivators who can soar for nine days and look down on the world, for example, the ancestor of the Xianjian Gate thousands of years ago was the scattered cultivator, and one person and one sword entered the peak realm of the nine products, and created the Xianjian Gate, one of the top ten super sects in the world. Another example is the female sword god five hundred years ago, at that time the woman was just a peasant woman, because her husband was killed by the people in the rivers and lakes, so the road of cultivation she embarked on, who knew that it was smooth sailing, one person and one knife directly split the door of the nine-grade realm, although the realm did not reach the peak of the nine-pin, but a sword intent crowned the entire rivers and lakes at that time, which can be said to be directly to the peak of the nine-pinnacle! Another example is Chu Chou a hundred years ago, who was also born in a loose cultivation, wearing a green shirt and fighting a sword, happy and revenge, the sword intent reached the peak of the nine grades, and the physical body was also the holy of the nine grades, the first invincible legend of the peak of the double nine grades in the past thousand years, leading an era at that time. But in the end, for some reason, after traveling all over the world and Kyushu, he suddenly disappeared into seclusion, which became a regret for everyone in the world.

"Purple Dragon enters the WTO!"

After a round of fighting with Xiang Liniu, Zhuo Xihe pressed forward step by step, holding a gun in one hand, and his arm and spear were haunted with purple light, which looked fantastic under the splash of blood in the setting sun.

"Roar!"

A shallow but imposing dragon roar sounded in everyone's ears, and they saw a five-clawed purple dragon on the head of the purple spear with its eyes open, staring at Xiang Liniu, with purple gas in its eyes, full of momentum.

"It's useless!" Xiang Liniu sneered and shouted, "Sword slashing the dragon!"

One person, one sword, there is a dragon to kill the dragon, and there is a real dragon to kill the real dragon!

The sword light suddenly increased greatly, stabbing people unable to open their eyes, and some people couldn't stand it and covered their eyes directly.

"Aang!"

The purple dragon groaned in pain and then dissipated, and Zhuo Xihe's hands were shocked and bleeding, and he took a few steps back.

Xiang Liox was also uncomfortable, and the bones holding the sword in his right hand were somewhat deformed.

"Twin swords!"

What Xiang Liox is best at is not a single sword, but a double sword.

"Tiger and snake come out together!"

The momentum of a sword soared like a tiger descending a mountain, and a sword was eerie and terrifying, as if a giant snake came out of a hole.

"Poof!"

Zhuo Xihe only blocked one sword, and one sword pierced his shoulder. But his left hand also took the opportunity to slap on Xiang Liniu's chest, Xiang Liniu held the sword in both hands, and rushed over, there was no time to block, and at the same time that a sword pierced Zhuo Xihe's left shoulder, he was also punched several feet away.

"Poof!"

He also spat out a mouthful of blood to the plough ox, but fortunately the sword was drawn at the last moment. He slowly got up and used the internal force of his whole body, ready to charge up his strength to deliver a fatal blow to the other party.

Zhuo Xihe narrowed his eyes, also waiting for a chance to defeat the other party.

For both of them, defeat once is likely to mean death.

"The Purple Dragon is mighty!"

"Sword Slash Heavenly Dragon!"

The two of them tried their best to win with one blow.

Rumble!

The two guns collided with their swords, and the qi that exploded instantly caused a ripple. Both flew upside down, then staggered to their feet. Both of them had flesh and blood on their hands, and white bones could be seen, and their clothes were also marked by each other, and there were blood stains everywhere.

But the two of them still have no intentions, their eyes are full of war, and they are not afraid of everything, including death.

In fact, the two don't have any deep hatred, and it's not because of trivial things and they are angry, the two are good friends, and they talk about swords and guns every day, but one day when the two of them argue about whether the gun is strong or the sword is strong, there is no consistent answer, and then the two decided to have a competition.

The two were afraid that they would accidentally die at that time, so they signed a life and death certificate, not wanting to cause trouble to each other because of themselves.

The best result in the hearts of the two is that they can stop at the last moment, defeat each other, and not kill each other. The two can be said to have given their lives to each other!

In fact, the essence of the fight between the two is still to learn and sharpen each other, but this kind of grinding is more sharp and profound.

However, this kind of psychology is buried deep in the hearts of the two, otherwise, if they only want to show mercy to their subordinates, they will not be able to exert their true strength at all.

"How?"

Zhuo Xihe pulled his bloody mouth and asked with a smile.

"Again, it's not fun enough!"

Lifting the double sword to the plough ox, he rushed forward, his eyes releasing light, that is the fighting spirit that is not afraid of everything.

"Come!" Zhuo Xihe also raised his spear and shouted with full of fighting spirit.

Everyone watching the battle was full of admiration, and they admired these two good men of the rivers and lakes.

There are only demon demons, and they can't understand why. She has a peak cultivation of the seventh grade, and her ear power is excellent, listening to the whispers of the people around her, she knows the relationship between these two people and why they want to fight again. It is precisely because I know it clearly that I am extremely confused.

In her opinion, except for those lowly fire cultivators in the Fire God Temple, no one could let her take the initiative to fight desperately, let alone fight hard just for the sake of being strong for a while. Especially since these two were originally good friends!

This is not the Zhongzhou rivers and lakes she envies, what she admires is a green shirt and a sword or a white shirt to win the snow, and then walk all over the place, eliminate evil and promote good, and go to the clothes after the matter, and hide the merit and fame. It's not about turning against your good friends for the sake of a momentary whim.

But she still doesn't understand that this is not a rebellion, not a momentary recklessness, and even less a battle of will. It's a dispute between gentlemen and a great avenue. Just imagine, entrusting one's life to the other party's discussion, isn't it still trusting the other party? Isn't it still emotional? It is this seemingly ruthless affection that makes the entire Zhongzhou rivers and lakes vibrant.