The moon quietly climbed the branches, and the candles illuminated Chang'an City.

Qin Song took off his armor and put it on the horse, and Lin Ziyun walked side by side with him. After walking around a few long streets for a while, I came to a rather imposing mansion. Above the vermilion lacquer gate hangs a plaque of "Tianbao General's Mansion". On either side of the gate stood two majestic lions, as well as heavily armed guards with spears in their hands.

The two walked straight in, about a hundred paces away, and saw a low and wide building, the door was tightly closed, and in front of it was a small martial arts arena, full of all kinds of weapons and some stone chains and stone piers. Lin Ziyun glanced at a few soldiers who were practicing their conduct here and walked to the courtyard behind the pond with Qin Song.

"Another village. Lin Ziyun couldn't help but sigh.

There is nothing unique in the pond of the General's Mansion, it is autumn, and the lotus is withered, and it is already like a spear stuck upside down in the pond. The bright firelight, the printed pool of broken gold glass. The two walked across the wooden bridge, and Qin Song whistled.

A black giant eagle, the size of a piglet, let out a long roar, turned and circled and landed on Qin Song's shoulder.

"This is my good brother. Qin Song stroked the falcon standing on his shoulder. The bird seemed to be psychic, and was not afraid of the living. Lin Ziyun's temperament was relatively cold, and he didn't react when he saw Qin Song teasing the giant eagle. Qin Song intended to show off with his new friend and confidant, but he didn't expect Lin Ziyun to seem surprised and disappointed.

"It's called cold-blooded, don't look at its small size, and adult men are not necessarily its opponents. Qin Song said slightly, looking at the black giant eagle dotingly.

Lin Ziyun looked at the bird, there was no fishy smell of birds and beasts, this bird seemed to be woodcut. As the name suggests, cold-blooded. Lin Ziyun saw that Qin Song was happy, and he didn't want to save his face, so he praised a few words, which made him quite useful.

Lin Ziyun didn't practice for a day, and he was a little unaccustomed to it. Excited and excited, he picked up his consciousness and observed. His mind was stronger than his eyes, and he smelled blood. Looking for the past, it turned out to be from the top of this falcon.

"Brother Qin, you eagle, are you injured, I smell a smell of blood. Lin Ziyun asked Qin Song.

That Qin Song laughed and replied: "This is cold-blooded, it eats flesh and blood every day, and it is normal to have some meat." Mr. must be overly concerned. ”

Qin Song originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Lin Ziyun's eyes looking at him lightly, he was already a little suspicious. Cold blood fell on his palm, Qin Song observed carefully, and sure enough, he saw a trace of blood. If you don't look closely, you can't notice that there is a nail-sized blood hole under the cold-blooded wings, and the feathers next to it have been dyed red.

"Someone!" Qin Song was furious, not caring that Lin Ziyun was still by his side. The injury of his pet is a big deal for him. This eagle accompanied him from birth to death, and was already regarded as a brother.

A few soldiers patrolling here ran over and stood up straight. Qin Songhu's eyes were full of anger, his pupils were already dilated, and they were covered with bloodshots. "You are guarding here, have you ever seen someone approaching the cold-blooded?" In the General's Mansion, someone injured his pet, and Qin Song's body trembled.

"Back to the general, the prince of Nalan has been here in the afternoon. The leader of the squad stepped forward and said.

"Nalan Changxing?"

"Yes, it's him. The man replied.

When Qin Song heard this name, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"I see, let's go. Qin Song nodded and said to the soldiers. Seeing Lin Ziyun standing beside him, Qin Song held back his anger, smiled awkwardly and said, "Family ugly, let Mr. see it and laugh." ”

Lin Ziyun was surprised in his heart who dared to cause trouble in the General's Mansion, and became curious.

"That man is the staff I invited back, but this man is very arrogant, and although he is talented, he cannot be used. Qin Song said slightly. Lin Ziyun knew that he hadn't finished speaking, and listened quietly.

"There are words describing him in the rivers and lakes as a sword to cut the moon, and this person has superb swordsmanship. Nalan's family has a sword valley full of maniacs with swords. On the rivers and lakes, they are all first-class masters, this Nalan Changxing is the fourth generation of the Nalan family, one of the nine sons of Nalan, and the swordsmanship is even more passed down like a god. ”

Qin Song sighed and continued: "It is not unreasonable for this person to be called a sword to cut the moon, this person's swordsmanship is indeed extremely powerful. I've only seen him shoot once, and he killed a master in the rivers and lakes, using only one sword. But if he deceives me so much today, if it is really his cold-blooded injury. The iron spear in my hand must try this today, Nalan Changxing is powerful at slashing the moon with one sword. ”

Martial arts master, these four words can be said to be Lin Ziyun's impression of Nalan Changxing from Qin Song's words.

Qin Song came to an attic, knocked on the door and shouted, "Nalan Gongzi ......"

No one in the house replied, Qin Song shouted a few words, and he wanted to kick open the door of the house.

Lin Ziyun saw that he was anxious, and he had already observed it with his divine sense. Strange things, there seemed to be an extremely faint aura in the room, and even he felt a faint danger. Lin Ziyun signaled Qin Song not to worry, and secretly said that things were interesting.

The room in the attic was opened by no one, and suddenly there was a soft sound that it had been opened. Inside the room stood a man of medium stature, dressed in white.

When Qin Song saw that figure, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Young Master Nalan, my falcon doesn't know what to be sorry for you, Qin is here to apologize." ”

The white clothes are like snow, the people are like jade, and the body is like a sword. Sure enough, it was Nalan Changxing, Lin Ziyun said secretly. This person has such a big shelf, and General Tianbao doesn't give him face, and he is arrogant. gave Lin Ziyun the feeling at first glance that this person was very young, too young. And he has an extraordinary, superb, and cold temperament.

"General Qin, this evil obstacle took advantage of my sword practice and caught my spirit snake to eat. I just punished me slightly, but I didn't expect to alarm General Tianbao. Nalan Changxing turned around and looked at Qin Song and said lightly.

The long sword on Lin Ziyun's body was unaffected and a little jumpy at the moment when this person turned around. Lin Ziyun was taken aback, and saw that Nalan Changxing's face was like a peach blossom, wearing a thin white shirt, and his black hair was all over his head, and he felt that this person was even more extraordinary.

The two looked at each other, and Nalan Changxing ignored Qin Song. This person looked at the long sword behind Lin Ziyun with fiery eyes, revealing a cold gaze.

Qin Song was already angry, and when he saw him despise himself so much, he was really angry. A pair of fleshy palms slammed towards Nalan Changxing with strong palm power. But when he saw the man in white, he didn't dodge or dodge. The body was too lazy to move, and there was a sneer and disdain at the corner of his mouth.

Eight sword shadows suddenly flashed in the room, turning into flash light and stabbing at Qin Song. Qin Song was startled when he saw the sudden change. hurriedly withdrew his hand and resisted. But the sword light was unstoppable for a long time, and he used both fists and feet, desperately resisting.

Nalan Changxing's faint voice sounded in his ears: "Let your life go, don't mess with me." ”

The sword god is like him, he is like the sword god, Nalan Changxing.

"I like your sword, leave it and you go. ”

One sword, two swords, three or four swords, five swords, six swords, seven or eight swords, flew into the heavens and the earth with countless swords. The sword god of the Nalan family stared at the scene.