There is a royal qi trick in the front, and a Qinggang sword in the back, and the masked man suddenly fell into a dilemma!

But the masked man was not flustered, and he was thinking about how to resolve Gusu Changfeng's harsh blow. Suddenly, the masked man moved! He actually wanted to meet the sharp Qinggang sword directly!

Gusu Changfeng was also taken aback, the Qinggang Sword in his hand was extremely powerful, and he had already condensed several sword qi by himself. If you are careless and hurt the masked man, it will be more than worth the loss. He only thought about fighting the masked man, but he didn't think about killing him here.

But now the Qinggang Sword in his hand has already been swung out, and even if he wants to take it back now, it is impossible for him to take it back, Gusu Changfeng secretly scolded himself in his heart Why did he go all out like this.

But a surprising scene appeared, only to see the man raised the long sword in his hand and fiercely faced the Qinggang sword!

One after another, the sword qi rubbed the mask man's long hair and slashed to the ground behind him, even leaving a shallow mark on his face. But the masked man also blocked the peak blow of Gusu Changfeng, and the white long sword in his hand slashed onto the Qinggang sword, and a vast stream of true qi poured out from the masked man's body, enveloping the two swords in an instant.

The two quickly retreated, and the masked man wiped the small cut on his face, pursed his lips and said, "Your Excellency's martial arts are world-famous, and I admire you!"

The corners of Gu Su Changfeng's mouth hooked a trace of arc, and said lightly: "Where is it, Brother Tai's long sword is full of power, if it weren't for Brother Tai's strength left, he would have been unable to hold on to it a long time ago." ”

The masked man laughed and said, "Okay, this game is a tie." ”

As he spoke, the masked man slowly took off the ghost head mask on his face, he turned out to be Jiang Feng!

Gusu Changfeng looked at the masked man carefully, damn it, how can this guy look more handsome than himself!

"In Xia Jiang Feng, there is a lonely swordsman in the red dust. "Masked man, oh no, it should be said that Jiang Feng clenched his fists with both hands and saluted towards Gusu Changfeng.

"Okay, the fight is over, why don't we two find a few pots of wine to drink?" Gusu Changfeng asked with an eyebrow.

"It's good, it's just that it's late today, and the inns and taverns are closed, where can I find wine to drink?"

"Hahaha, Brother Jiang, just come with me!"

Gusu Changfeng took Jiang Feng to the outside of a tavern, but because it was getting late, this tavern had already closed its doors.

"Brother Gusu, this tavern has already closed, what are you still bringing me here for?" Jiang Feng asked suspiciously.

I saw Gusu Changfeng smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hehe, you'll know later." ”

After speaking, he jumped to the roof of the tavern, and when Jiang Feng saw this, he also jumped to the roof with him. Gusu Changfeng made a silent gesture to Jiang Feng and tiptoed to the top of another roof in the tavern.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but wonder what this guy wanted to do.

"Come on, come on, Brother Jiang, come here. Gusu Changfeng said in a low voice.

At this time, the two of them were standing on the roof of a room in the tavern, and Jiang Feng just wanted to ask, when he saw Gusu Changfeng skillfully peel off a tile on the roof, and looked down with eyebrows.

Jiang Feng also squatted down at this time and looked down at Gusu Changfeng's gaze.

Nima: This is the fucking place where this tavern hides its wine.

Jiang Feng took a deep look at Gusu Changfeng beside him, shook his head and smiled: "Brother Gusu, you are too tasteless, right?"

When Gusu Changfeng heard this, he retorted: "What do you mean by no taste? Do you know how long this place took Ben Gongzi to find? During this time, when he wants to drink at night, Ben Gongzi will come here for a walk, and if he can drink their wine, it is because Ben Gongzi gives them face!"

Jiang Feng deeply despised Gusu Changfeng in his heart, this guy is a fucking son-in-law of a big family, how can he do something like stealing chickens and touching dogs?

"Brother Jiang, please first. Gusu Changfeng squeezed his eyebrows at Jiang Feng and said.

"What the fuck are you drinking?"

"Just look at it!"

After speaking, Gusu Changfeng used the internal force of his body and slowly rushed towards the big wine jar below. The internal force finally stayed in the center of the wine jar and converged into a hollow tube, only to see Gusu Changfeng slowly take a sip, and the wine was delicious.

"Ah, that's fucking exciting!"

Jiang Feng glanced at Gusu Changfeng next to him, and secretly swallowed his saliva, and also learned from this guy to convey the internal force to the wine jar. In this way, two unscrupulous fellows lay on the roof of the tavern, drinking the wine from the jar.

"That, Brother Gusu, wouldn't it be a bit immoral for us to do this?" After half a ring, Jiang Feng asked out loud.

Gusu Changfeng glanced at him with contempt: "Immoral, immoral, you guy still fucking drank so much, you look at the wine jar down here, you will drink it all up immediately!"

Jiang Feng smiled.

Gusu Changfeng raised his head and looked at the starry sky, and said lightly: "Brother Jiang, I think you also seem to be a person with a story, can you tell me about it?"

At this time, Jiang Feng was also full of wine, put his hands under his head, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Hehe, what story can I Jiang have?"

"Tell me about it. ”

"Alas, I might as well tell you, in fact, I am the sister-in-law of the Waimen Jiang family. ”

This time it was Gusu Changfeng's turn to be surprised, he didn't expect Jiang Feng to be a member of the Jiang family in the outer gate, although among the five surnames in the outer gate, the strength of the Jiang family is not outstanding, but it can be regarded as a famous family.

Even if it is placed in today's martial arts, it is comparable to the existence of a medium-grade Taoist system. Gusu Changfeng suddenly became interested, glanced at Jiang Feng, and motioned for him to continue.

"When I was ten years old, my father and my uncle failed to compete for the position of head of the family, and my uncle was brutally killed. My mother and I were the only ones left, and the orphans and widows were expelled from the Jiang family, and finally my mother was depressed and fell seriously ill, and she also passed away soon after. Since then, I have no relatives in this world. ”

Jiang Feng sighed slowly and continued: "Later, my clan uncle sent people to look for me, wanting to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, but in this world, the vast world, where can they find it? When I was twelve years old, I was fortunate to meet a declining swordsman, who passed on my martial arts and brought me on this long journey of martial arts cultivation. ”

"Then my cheap master also died, and I was on my own again. Since then, I have started to walk the rivers and lakes, hehe, how many humiliations and grievances a teenager has suffered in this dangerous rivers and lakes, no one can know......."

Speaking of this, a teardrop quietly left in the corner of Jiang Feng's eye.

Looking at the endless starry sky, Jiang Feng continued: "It wasn't until I was about eighteen years old that I met the most sorry person in my life, Nayan. We fell in love at first sight, and that time was arguably the happiest time of my life. It's a pity that in the end, because of me, Nayan was killed by the old bastard of the Blood Yama......"

Gusu Changfeng glanced at Jiang Feng, who was lonely, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Brother Jiang, I mentioned those sad things about you before." ”

Jiang Feng shook his head and chuckled: "It's nothing, anyway, those are already in the past, I only hope in this life that I can kill the Blood Yama and my clan uncle with my own hands, and avenge my parents and Nayan, I don't want anything else." ”

Jiang Feng looked at Gusu Changfeng, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about you, Brother Gusu, don't tell me that you are the son-in-law of the Gusu family, and you don't have any stories." ”

Gusu Changfeng laughed and looked deeply at Jiang Feng next to him: "Compared to what happened to you, what is my little?"

"You must also know that living in a big family, on the surface, it seems to be infinitely beautiful, but in fact, there is no freedom at all. The life that ordinary people want is beyond the reach of us people, do you know? Brother Jiang, you are the first bosom friend I have made in my life. ”

Jiang Feng raised his head and looked at the boundless dark night in the distance, and said lightly: "You are the second friend in my heart, the first ...... Hehe, I'm sorry for him!"

Mount Roselle

In the Luo Temple, Li Zhengchun looked at Bai Yi and the white-haired old man with a smile, and said lightly: "That, Bai Old Man and Bai Xiaoniu, our master and apprentice are ready to leave." ”

The white-haired old man frowned, and said softly, "Leave, where are you two going?" Now that the old guy from the Blood Yama has not been caught, and the people from the Ten Thousand Demon Cave are also secretly looking for trouble with our Demon Sect. If the two of you leave Roselle now, you may meet these people, and then ......"

Li Zhengchun laughed and said, "What's the matter, old man Bai? Are you looking down on me Li Zhengchun? Although the old thief of the Blood Yama is not dead, this world is so big, where can we master and apprentice go? It is not so easy for them to find us. Besides, if we were in danger, we would definitely come back, so you don't have to worry about the safety of both of us. ”

The white-haired old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's the old man who is too worried." ”

At this time, Mo Wentian, who had been standing next to him and did not speak, spoke: "Sister Still, will you miss me after I leave Luoshen Mountain?"

Bai still glared at him fiercely and sneered, "What's the matter?"

Mo Wentian couldn't help but shudder, Nima, this chick is not as simple as her appearance, and her heart is dark!

Secretly swallowing his saliva, Mo Wentian said lightly: "What's that, Sister Still, I will come back to see you in the future." My old immortal master said that he would take me to a place and meet someone more important. I'll be back when I'm okay, so you don't have to think too much about me, hehehe. ”

Seeing that Bai was still about to get angry, Mo Wentian immediately ran out quickly without thinking about it, and ran hundreds of feet away in a smoke.

"That, Sister Still, don't always look like this in the future, you should smile more, you look good when you laugh!"

Looking at the backs of Mo Wentian and Li Zhengchun who were far away, Bai still couldn't help but feel a touch of shyness on his face. In his heart, he secretly scolded Mo Wentian, a disciple, for not being in shape all day long.

The white-haired old man looked at Bai Yi deeply, and quipped: "Hehe, still, why is your face so red?"

Bai still glared at him fiercely: "How can there be!"

Mo Wentian followed Li Zhengchun down Luoshen Mountain, standing at the foot of Luoshen Mountain, Mo Wentian looked back at the direction of the top of the mountain, and felt a burst of loss in his heart.

"What's the matter, boy? Is it the white chick who is reluctant?" Li Zhengchun squinted at Mo Wentian and said softly.

Mo Wentian clasped his hands behind his head, walked leisurely beside Li Zhengchun, and said lightly: "How is it possible." ”

"Hehe, although your kid is already in his twenties, he still has too little experience. Alas, with your little bit of fancy intestines, do you really think the old man can't see it?"

Mo Wentian didn't want to dwell on this issue, so he diverted the topic and said, "Old guy, you said to take me to meet someone, who is it?"

"You'll know when the time comes. Li Zhengchun pouted and said.

"Cut, master, I knew you would say that!"

"If you dare to call yourself a master in front of Lao Tzu again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu's leg will break you!" Li Zhengchun said angrily.

This guy isn't a fucking thing, is he? Who the hell did he learn it from? Uh, it seems that this is all taught by the old man, right? Sin, sin! Li Zhengchun repented vigorously in his heart, why didn't you think about teaching this kid to be that kind of humble son before? Alas, in the end, I still blame myself, this kid hasn't learned anything fucking, and he only knows all day long, full of nonsense, a mouthful of a master!

"Ahem, cough, that Mo boy, you haven't been back to Lijian Villa for so many years, why don't we go back and have a look this time, just along the way." Li Zhengchun looked at Mo Wentian and said lightly.

Lijian Villa, that is the happiest and most painful place in Mo Wentian's life. If it weren't for the Blood Yama, his father Mo Liancheng would not have died so miserably, and hundreds of people from the Sword Mountain Villa would not have died innocently with hatred!

Mo Wentian bit his lip and spit out a few words: "Okay." ”

Lijian Villa is located at the foot of Lijian Mountain, more than ten years ago it was a treasure of feng shui, and it was a force in the martial arts that could be named after the three doors and five surnames. It's a pity that Mo Liancheng, the owner of the villa, is deserted in martial arts, and the people in the villa don't worship martial arts very much, so the strength is so poor, so that the blood Yama only sent less than a hundred ghost envoys back then, and they easily destroyed the Lijian Villa.

Although the people in the villa do not like to practice martial arts, because the owner of the villa, Mo Liancheng, is bold and righteous, and is willing to give, almost everyone in the martial arts knows about it back then. It's a pity that a few decades ago, Lijian Villa accidentally got a thing, but it caused a monstrous disaster to the entire villa.

That thing was Lu Zu Jindan, and I didn't know how Mo Liancheng got it, anyway, not long after getting it, almost the entire Jianghu knew that Lijian Villa hid such a treasure.

At that time, the idea of leaving the Sword Villa was far more than the Blood Ghost Alliance, but because of various reasons, it was not possible to blatantly come to the Villa to rob it. But there are not a few people who secretly stumble on Lijian Villa, which is why when Lijian Villa encountered a catastrophe, not many people helped him.

Those so-called famous and decent families in the martial arts are just doing those things that do not distinguish between people and animals under the guise of justice Ling Ran.

The so-called rivers and lakes are people's hearts. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, this is an immutable theorem since ancient times.

A few days later, Mo Wentian and the old guy finally came to the foot of Lijian Mountain.

Lijian Mountain is located in the southwest of the Nine Shades Dynasty, further south is the extreme south, and to the west is the Fengluo Dynasty next to the Nine Shades Dynasty.

Mo Wentian stopped at the foot of Lijian Mountain, his eyes were full of remorse, and his heart was as painful as a knife.

"Boy, the past is in the past, and many times we don't live just for ourselves, because you still have your father, your Uncle Mo and the entire Lijian Villa!" Li Zhengchun said earnestly.

Mo Wentian took a deep breath and said slowly, "I know, master." ”

Lijian Mountain Villa is located on a flat land at the foot of Lijian Mountain, next to a spacious river. Mo Wentian clearly remembered that when he was young, he still played with his father and them by this river, but unfortunately now it is a matter of fact, the river is still there, but those people have passed away.

Mo Wentian calmed down for a moment, and walked towards Lijian Villa with a step.

Desolation, here can only be described by two words: desolate.

After the fierce battle that year, Blood Yama ordered the people to burn the Lijian Villa to the ground, and now there are only some faintly distinguishable rubble stones left. It's overgrown with weeds, and it's already a wasteland.

Mo Wentian's legs trembled slightly, and he slowly walked to the ruins, and his hands vigorously opened the stone bricks, as if his father was hiding underneath.

"Boy, cry if you want to! Although the boy doesn't flick when he has tears, it's just that he hasn't reached the sad place. Crying out can at least allow you to vent. Li Zhengchun looked at Mo Wentian deeply, and it was not a taste in his heart.

Damn Blood Yama, you fucking do something that hurts the heavens and the soul.

Mo Wentian's face was full of tears, his hands were still pulling those tiles, he really wanted to cry out loud now, if he was allowed to exchange his life for his father, then he would not hesitate at all.

But he knew that his father must still be watching him from heaven, and he couldn't embarrass them, because he was Mo Wentian, the son of Mo Liancheng!

After half a ring, Mo Wentian slowly stood up, the flesh on his face trembled slightly, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped even more suddenly.

Mo Wentian looked at this ruin with scarlet eyes, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the divine punishment mark in the center of his eyebrows flashed with a strange red light.

Li Zhengchun, who had been looking at Mo Wentian, suddenly shouted in his heart, this kid shouldn't have gone mad!

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