Feng Qianmo was silent. Eat a sword...... That's a sword in the metamorphosis realm......

Liu Shanling continued as if he hadn't seen Feng Qianmo's expression:

"I'm not going to lock you with a gas machine, you just have to run away as best you can. If you finish eating this sword, you can stand up again, and I'll let you go. If you can't stand up, you will obediently stay in Wanjun Mountain and will not be allowed to do anything out of the ordinary. How's it going? But it's fair?"

Feng Qianmo wiped the blood stains on his face, took a deep breath, and directly put on a posture: "Big boss, please take out the sword!"

It is useless to say more. The day after tomorrow is when Feng Moyu Ling Chi is executed, and Feng Qianmo has no choice at all.

Liu Shanling casually pulled out a sword, and Feng Qianmo's pupils shrank—it turned out to be his peachwood sword.

Liu Shanling frowned:

"Dare to be distracted against me?"

The aura on Liu Shanling's body changed completely, even if he deliberately gathered it around him, it only revealed a wisp, which still made Feng Qianmo's body and mind sink, and he suddenly felt a little out of breath. In front of him, he was no longer the amiable boss of the past, but the enemy he really had to face at the moment! That feeling of invincibility even outweighed the oppressive force brought by the pain all over his body, making Feng Qianmo feel that it was so difficult to move his legs for the first time.

A kind of fear from the bottom of his heart made him completely forget the identity of the person in front of him, only to know that in front of him was an invincible person who really stood at the pinnacle of martial arts, the Great Master of the Transformation Realm!

At the moment when Feng Qianmo was stiff, Liu Shanling did not choose to take out the sword. He was unusual, his tone was full of disgusting arrogance, and the coercion on his body continued to press more and more towards Feng Qianmo:

"What's the matter? The majestic Feng Shaoxia seems to be trembling all over? Isn't he still afraid of heaven and earth just now, how can he become a coward in the blink of an eye?"

"I haven't released the sword yet, you are already like this, even if you go out, what can you do? With your little wooden sword, go to rob the law field?"

"Forget it, we've been putting you in a greenhouse, do you really think that after you were born, you will be a towering tree, and you can know it to the world? ”

"You're a piece of waste! You can't save anyone, including yourself!"

At this moment, Feng Qianmo took a step forward abruptly in that coercion, stretched out one hand, and shouted:

"Just take out the sword!"

Liu Shanling's eyes lit up, and he laughed:

"Feng Qianmo, your speed should be faster!"

That wooden sword, with the fastest speed since it came out, shot at Feng Qianmo at a rapid pace. Feng Qianmo inhaled violently, and with the wisp of origin sword qi hidden in his body, he instantly reconnected with the sword qi in the wooden sword, turned around, and held the hilt of the sword with one hand, but it was actually a person who followed the sword and was taken away from the ground at once.

It was still that blue light, surrounded by a more majestic and heavy spiritual power, which instantly broke through many formations in the dense forest and shot away.

"Big boss!"

The cyan figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a choked shout, and what to say later, but he choked in his throat and could no longer speak.

Everyone in Wanjun Mountain was dumbfounded, only Han Yuli and Bai Lingjun's expressions did not change. But after a while, everyone knew it – as it should be, and they were happy to see it happen.

For a whole incense stick, everyone stood speechless around the black figure. Naturally, no one chased the distant figure from beginning to end.

Some of the younger guards of Wanjun Mountain, some of them couldn't bear it, and secretly looked up at the night sky tonight. The canopy of clouds, which had just been covered with clouds, had already revealed a few stars at this time, which was particularly eye-catching in the dark night sky. But in fact, there are many bright stars hidden by dark clouds around them. The stars waited quietly behind the clouds, but in fact they all had their own light, and it might not be long before it would be a starry sky again.

Those stars who are hiding are willing to put on a play for a shining star, even if they are kept in the dark at the beginning, they have no complaints. They were all standing here at this time, witnessing the cyan meteorite, which finally cut through the sky of Wanjun Mountain in the last moments of the night, and hurried towards the south to complete his mission. Everyone's hearts are inexplicably slowly relaxed......

Finally, Liu Shanling, who was in the center of the crowd, broke the silence.

"Let's go. ”

Wanjun Mountain is all his own family, and there is no need to chase after him. What happened tonight, whether it was Feng Qianmo who took advantage of the situation to run away, or the people of Liu Shanling, everyone knew it.

......

The night was deeper, and Wanjun Mountain, which had been noisy for a while because of Feng Qianmo's departure, finally quieted down. Everything was calm, of course, the movement of sentry posts everywhere, and the recovery of the formation in the dense forest, were carried out silently in this night.

In the second half of the night, the moon was already poking its head out.

Sitting casually on the top of the high pavilion, even the waning moon seemed to be brighter.

The night breeze is very cool, Liu Shanling has not walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has not admired the moon in the wind late at night like a chivalrous man for many years, and he has not drunk alcohol for many years.

"Coming?" took another sip gently, and Liu Shanling's voice was calm.

"Big brother has good intentions, ......" Dressed in white, he slowly sat down beside Liu Shanling.

"It's okay......" One of the four great masters of the entire dynasty, how can he still have the slightest arrogance that he has just pretended, and even his voice is full of some vicissitudes and loneliness.

"Big brother, it's hard work. Han Yuli didn't say much, but slowly poured another glass of wine for Liu Shanling. The wine is very light, you can't get rid of your worries, you can't miss things.

"Yu Li, in fact, my feelings for you are more similar to those for Qianmo, and it can be said that I grew up. Liu Shanling took the flask and poured a glass for Korean, with a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of remembrance:

"Fifteen years ago, when I first arrived here with Qianmo, you were only fifteen years old, right? ”

"At that time, I was eighteen, and I was still timid, but I am thirty-three years old this year, and I still don't have the guts. Han Yuli took a sip of wine, still with a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Thirty-three, ah......" Liu Shanling muttered and repeated, reading and reading, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Our Han Er is not young anymore! Don't you want to find a daughter-in-law?" This is the first time that Liu Shanling has made such a casual joke since he became the great worship of the palace.

Great offering, how majestic.

But I'm so busy that I forget a lot of things, even the people around me...... It has always been just because the Korean language seems to be strategizing everything and has a bamboo in the chest, so it seems to be natural, but for the Korean language, there is no extra care for so many years.

Han Yuli smiled a little more, and lay down directly, looking at the night sky: "Big brother is not in a hurry, what am I anxious about?"

Liu Shanling shook his wine glass: "Yuli, your identity, I haven't asked for so many years, tonight, with the strength of wine, rude to ask?"

Han Yu stood still: "Then I will answer rudely and casually." ”

There was a moment of silence, and both of them laughed.

Han Yuli's identity is now known only to the King of Zhenbei himself and Mr. Chen in the mansion. Feng Qingtong recognized the Kunlun fan, which was also half.

Liu Shanling has ignored Han Yuli's identity for so many years because he can trust it, and he asked tonight because he can trust it.

"Grave keepers only. Han Yuli finally answered, quietly looking at the starry sky, and did not make any other movements. Unlike others, he will stay on this land for the rest of his life, never leaving a step. He doesn't leave a step, he really doesn't leave a step.

Liu Shanling didn't ask any more questions, and also fell down on his back, looking at the night sky:

"I was twenty-seven years old, and I am forty-two years old this year...... The little bit I carried back then has grown into an adult, and I should be sixteen or seventeen years old this year......"

Han Yuli didn't interrupt and listened silently.

"It's worthy of growing up in Wanjun Mountain! At his age, I can't take a step in front of the Transformation Realm! Who said that the realm determines everything? What happened to entering the Rank Realm? In my Liu Shanling's eyes, he Feng Qianmo is a martial arts genius! When I brought him back, it was, and it still is! What I, the Lord of Wanjun Mountain, said is it weighty enough?! Who dares to question it, I'm going to twist his head!"

However, the grim-faced mountain lord turned a little gloomy:

"You say, if Qian Mo knew that the meridians of his whole body were interrupted by my own hands, would he be angry and shoot his sword at me like today?"

Han Yuli did not hesitate for a moment, and his tone was flat, as a matter of course:

"No, it won't. ”

Liu Shanling didn't seem to hear it, and continued to chat slowly about the past:

"At that time, I was relegated to the north, and I snatched Feng Qianmo from Situ Lao'er on the way, just to reduce that Lao'er's future strength. Who doesn't want to be under my command? So I'm going to take him away no matter what, and I can't let him become a killing machine under the hands of the national teacher. But at that time, after all, there was only the Divine Rise Realm...... If you don't make a regression...... But this regression has wiped out Mo'er's whole life......"

Han Yuli gently patted Liu Shanling's clenched fist:

"You don't have to blame yourself, even if you were selfish back then, but looking at it today, the result is good. Judging from the sparse realm of the girl now, it seems that what the national teacher is interested in is not the cultivation talent of these two children......"

"Hmm...... Qianmo has walked out of a new path. ”

Han Yuli stood up, stretched out his hand, and pulled Liu Shanling up.

In the night breeze, the two stood proudly.

"I hope that in the future, he will be able to meet the incarnation realm with the realm of entering the product, and he will still have the courage to use the sword like he does today! If he can't break the protective qi, then he will simply stop cultivating his strength! He will be faster, faster, so fast that no one has time to pick up a weapon and make a defense! Fast to victory or defeat is in one move, life and death are only in one breath! Quickly to be invincible in the same realm, and cut all over the border!"

"His talent has long been proven by countless people. Among those people are my enemies and my confidants, although they are all buried in the wind and sand. But that surname will always crown the martial arts in the world, and my martial artists will never have the right to deny it!"

Under the night sky, on the eaves of the attic, two people are heroic; under the eaves of the attic, a big man stands with a knife. They are the best brothers, and they are also the young people who are far away, the eternal brothers.

Liu Shanling's last sound, his voice was like a murmur, but in the ears of the other two, it was like thunder on the ground:

"Because, his surname is Kaede......"