Sheng Yuntian's sword is light, the sword is fast, it seems to wear flowers and willows, a sword to seal the throat is his famous skill, his sword stabbed towards Gao Yucheng and them, but it did not stab Gao Yucheng The four people, the tip of the sword stayed in the air, and suddenly the sword blade stabbed at Shen Shuai who was lying on the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the Chunjun sword passed through the sword in the hands of the four people and pierced Shen Shuai's ribs again, Sheng Yuntian smiled, it seemed that only he was left in heaven and earth, only the sword was left, his confidence returned, and he seemed to have forgotten the mysterious power in the darkness. He is absolutely confident now.

Who else can stop him?

It seems that there is only one person in heaven and earth.

This person is not Sheng Yuntian.

Sheng Yuntian saw him as if he was coming from heaven and earth.

How could such a person come out of heaven and earth?

This man seems so plain and simple.

But like a god, he can control people's life and death!

The man came over, and he didn't have a sword in his hand. Although Jiang Yuelou didn't see his sword, he had already seen him as a person. A swordsman in the spring rain of the Qingming Dynasty. Jiang Yuelou's hands were clenched.

How could he come? The person who came was none other than the Sea God King.

He has power, he has wealth that rivals the wealth of the country, and he has peerless and proud swordsmanship. He walked slowly, no one dared to move his hand when he spoke, everyone was listening carefully.

He said a word to Sheng Yuntian.

"You are very similar to your father"!

He also said a word to Jiang Yuelou.

"Although you don't have a sword in your hand now, you have a sword in your heart, which is very good."

He sighed lightly and slowly said another word to Gao Yucheng.

"I didn't want to step into the rivers and lakes, but now I have to come, the rivers and lakes will always be the rivers and lakes,"

Gao Yucheng: They were listening.

"The rivers and lakes will always be the rivers and lakes. ”

He went on to say:

"The rivers and lakes will never change, only people can change the rivers and lakes".

Gao Yucheng looked at Sheng Yuntian. Suddenly, he asked.

"Did people change the rivers and lakes or did the rivers and lakes change people"?

King Poseidon didn't answer, just sighed.

"As long as there is justice, it will never change."

The justice of the rivers and lakes will always exist, which is also the reason for the existence of the rivers and lakes.

A person who should have died but didn't die - Sheng Yuntian shot again.

Jiang Yuelou shot when Gao Yucheng and the four intercepted Sheng Yuntian's sword, and the sword blade stabbed at the four people, this is the fastest sword in his life, this is the moment of life and death, and his swordsmanship has also been exerted to his extreme, the fastest sword, the sword is out of the sheath, it cannot be withdrawn, the sword is out of the sheath, and it will bleed,

This extremely fast sword has been pierced, and blood is flowing out. The blood shed is his own, his blood is the same bright red, and his people have fallen. Sheng Yuntian's eyes twitched.

Seven people, wearing heavy armor and holding sharp blades, their figures were extremely fast, Jiang Yuelou's sword was sent, they followed, they sent Jiang Yuelou's sword into his own chest, their swords slashed through the air, they had already rescued Shen Shuai on the ground, and all these movements were just a matter of a moment in Shengyuntian. The Seagod King looked at Sheng Yuntian and said, "A gentleman, gentle as jade, you are the same as your father, but I haven't seen your father for a long time, seeing you reminds me of him again" The ordinary old man was recalling the past, and he looked at the pure Jun sword in Sheng Yuntian's hand again, "I remember that your father has always been more powerful than others, and when others took away a famous sword, only your father took two."

"Then I'll give it back to you!"

With a sword sealing his throat and a move, Shengyuntian stabbed at the throat of the Seagod King.

The Seagod King had no sword in his hand, and there was no sword in his heart, and the Pure Jun Sword was less than an inch away from the Seagod King's throat.

The flying dragon is in the sky, and the sword is like water.

But this sword could no longer be pierced, because the Seagod King had an extra hand without a sword

The fifth day of the fifth month of May.

The dawn of dawn. Four hot-blooded and benevolent young people are greeting the warm light.

Sunset and moonrise.

The Jade Jue Cup has been snapped into the secret door.

When the moonlight shone on the eyes of the golden toad, the water was already full of the cup.

Treasure out.

A treasure that many people are amazed by, it seems that there is nothing to be nostalgic about at this time.

Gao Yucheng and the four felt that their lives, love and friendship were what they were pursuing.

"Don't you leave anything for yourselves?" the Poseidon King asked.

Gao Yucheng and the four shook their heads, and Gao Yucheng looked at the other three and smiled: "I think I have too much."

The Seven Guards handed the Seagod King two brocade boxes, and the Seagod King looked at them and said, "This is the most precious treasure in the treasure."

Oh?

The Seagod King said slowly.

"Sui Zhu and Bi" are the treasures of the world. With the pearl to prolong life, and the family is a token of the jade seal of the country. I heard that the imperial court sent Jiang Yue Lou Yuan for this reason.

Everyone sighed: Sure enough, it is a treasure.

Gao Yucheng asked, "I wonder what you plan to do with this treasure?"

King Poseidon said: "Although this is a treasure, it is also a scourge, and I intend to bring it back to the island and never let it out."

Gao Yuchang sighed and said, "Yes, it has affected Shen Shuai and Brother Shen, and it is because of them that they have tried their best, but it's a pity, it's a pity... And he sighed: "This could not be better".

King Seagod said: "On the tenth day of the fifth month, the leader of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance was elected, although the seventy-two factions are now greatly injured, but there are many good things, and the new people in the rivers and lakes replace the old people, I hope you young people can go."

Gao Yucheng and the four of them smiled.

Midsummer Duanyang, the breeze is good, Zhu Yan is not old, it is a happy gathering.

Drinking in the mountains.

You don't have to wake up when you're drunk. Gao Yucheng returned to his original life in the mountains, but there was one more Wanqing.

Beauty on the side.

Gao Yucheng smiled and looked at her: "It turns out that there is a dream."

What dreams?

You forgot?

I forgot.

Gao Yucheng was stunned.

Wanqing ate and smiled.

There are flowers outside the window, there is a waterfall among the flowers, and there is you beside you.

How can you forget?

Liu Ru said with a smile: "Brother Gao is so blessed."

Gao Yucheng looked at Li Xiangjun, touched his nose and smiled: "Brother Liu, why not?"

Li Xiangjun suddenly sighed: "Thanks to Wanqing this time, I really can't think of it, I really can't imagine that I can still come out of that dark dungeon"!

Gao Yucheng said: "When Brother Liu and I were about to leave Neptune Island, the Poseidon King told me to pay attention to everything."

Liu Ru was puzzled: "Why didn't the senior brother say it at that time?"

Gao Yucheng shook his head and said: "I showed the whole process of going to the island, and the Seagod King told me that although he didn't know what network organization and what Shengyuntian was, he only knew that the Eight Desolation Famous Swords were all taken away from the island, and at that time, the Seagod King and his party of eleven people happened to take away Long Yuan and Chunjun."

Liu Ru sighed: "This will definitely not be a coincidence"!

Gao Yucheng said: "What happened in the amorous building later, I thought that the death plan might be a conspiracy."

Liu Ru sighed slightly. "The human heart is unpredictable. ”

Liu Ru said: "In the secret room, according to Sheng Yuntian, you are dead, I don't want this to be the plan of the senior brother."

Gao Yuchengdao: We found Wanqing in the secret room, and I already knew Wanqing's identity at that time.

Liu asked, "How did you know at that time?"

Gao Yucheng smiled: "How can the secret room be so easy to find?" "From the moment I touched Wanqing's wrist, I felt that her pulse would definitely not be a seriously injured pulse."

Liu nodded her head.

Li Xiangjun asked Wanqing again: "Then how can you tell everything."

Wanqing smiled.

"It is impossible for a woman to be a killer for the rest of her life, the best destination for a woman is to have a man who loves her, when I see his expression and mood when I find me......" Li Xiangjun blinked and said, "You decided that he was your destination at that time"?

Wanqing's smile had already answered.

When Liu Ru heard this, he sighed again: "Sheng Yuntian has calculated everything, but he can't count people's hearts."

Li Xiangjun replied: "How can a person like him know the benevolence of human nature?"

Gao Yucheng smiled: "Not bad."

The prodigal son wandered because he had no place in his heart. Now that Gao Yucheng has found his home, he doesn't want to wander either.

Gao Yu is a person who lives in the mountains and forests, and he does not have many friends, but his friends are his friends who have experienced life and death together.

Weddings are simple. Life makes people grow, and after all kinds of rivers and lakes, Gao Yucheng already feels that he is the happiest person at this time.

On the 10th night of the first month of May.

The rivers and lakes are still the rivers and lakes, full of blood, young and crazy.

The prodigal son, the swordsman's rivers and lakes.

The mountains are still the mountains. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and people are drinking.

It's rare to be carefree in this life.

A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold,

I hope I won't wake up after a long drunkenness. On May 11, early in the morning, there was fog and people were drunk.

Gao Yucheng woke up as if he was in a cloud dream, Wanqing, Liu Rus, Li Xiangjun, these original people were gone, as if the original was a dream, and the dream woke up without a trace.

Last night's nephrite was warm and fragrant, and what about last night's amorous girl?

Gao Yu jumped up suddenly.

Everything is empty?

It was quiet, there was no one around, no echoes, only fog all around. May 10.

The 72 factions of Jiangnan Wulin elected the leader of the alliance.

No matter what happens, some things are business as usual. It's like the sun.

Jiangnan martial arts has a declining martial arts family.

The four major martial arts families have declined, the seventy-two factions have been brilliant, the four major martial arts families have declined, and the White Shou Alliance has sprung up.

Just like the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the moon is full and lost, it is a natural truth.

Now the seventy-two factions are withering, and the White Heads Alliance is dead. The position of the leader of this alliance fell to the Wulin Murong family. Jiangnan Tiger Hill, mist light lights.

A person on the soft couch, a young life, is radiant and extraordinary.

A waiter walked in, with great respect, and said, "Childe, the night is darker, rest early."

The young boy was smiling, with great confidence at the corners of his mouth.

The waiter continued: "For the sake of this position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, those of them fell to a different place and returned to Jiuquan, but they didn't want to, and the prince got it without much effort."

The young boy said: "You think I don't have that strength"?

The waiter bowed his head: "Apart from you, who else in Jiangnan Martial Arts has this qualification!"

The young man's eyes showed excitement, and he smiled secretly in his heart: "Sheng Yuntian, Jiang Yuelou, Shen Shuai, these people are just reckless men after all"!

The red door screen window, the high wall is deep. The room was white, the hall was brightly lit, and the young man walked into the hall, and there was a wooden frame in front of the hall, and there was a sword on the wooden frame. The scabbard was old, the sword was quaint, and he stood quietly in front of the sword, as if he was facing the god he respected the most. Directly above the sword, there was a plaque, on which the achievements and glory of the past were attributed, and he looked at the plaque and sighed.

The night has deepened, the golden light on the plaque is dim, and the golden words on the plaque are the honor of the gift on the rivers and lakes.

"The first sword in the world. ”