"Master, the devil has been killed at the bottom of the mountain, saying that it is to avenge Master Yi back then. ”

"Who? You mean Lan Qianyang's devil, okay, I was about to go to him, but I didn't expect him to come to the door by himself, what are you panicking about?

Everyone was just about to go out, but they heard a loud noise, and the door of the hall had fallen to the ground, only to see a person covered in blood, with sharp eyes, holding a long sword and coming to the hall of the Emei faction. The head of the Emei faction, Tianning Shitai, looked at Lan Qianyang silently and said nothing.

The female disciple next to him couldn't bear it, and stabbed Lan Qianyang with his sword, only to see Lan Qianyang's sword light flashing, and in an instant there were two more people on the ground, and the rest of the people looked at him viciously, but no one dared to act rashly, Tianning Shitai couldn't bear the disciple to make a senseless sacrifice again, and shouted: "Give me a retreat!" The disciples slowly retreated, and heard the sound of "Zheng", Tianning Shitai's long sword had already shot, and the Emei faction swordsmanship paid attention to dexterity, moved lightly, avoided its edge, and advanced at the right time, and the sword light protected the body, and defeated the enemy with the best light skills. Lan Qianyang didn't care so much, he stabbed straight with his sword, did not avoid it, the internal force turned into a sword blade and condensed on the Tianya sword, the two swords intersected, "bell" Lan Qianyang still did not advance or retreat, and did not move, on the other hand, Ning Shitai took a few steps back, raised the sword in his hand, and actually "buzzed", heard a crisp sound, the long sword in his hand was broken to the ground one by one, and a dark energy came from the hilt, and when she found it was too late, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Tianning Shi Taixin said: "Such a powerful internal force is hidden in the blade of the sword, and it hurts me invisibly. ”

Seeing this, all the disciples were shocked and hurriedly ran over to help Tianning Shitai. Lan Qianyang still didn't say a word, and slowly raised his sword and pointed at Tianning Shitai, Tianning Shitai said: "Yes, I participated in the battle of Tianwang Mountain that killed Master Yi, but thirty years have passed, and many of the disciples present now have not been born at that time, this has nothing to do with them, one person does things and one person is responsible, today you want to take revenge It is a matter of course, and please don't create too many senseless killings!"

Lan Qianyang looked up at her, still not saying a word, still holding a sword in his right hand and pointing at her, neither advancing nor retreating, motionless like a sculpture. The people of the Emei faction were very puzzled, but no one dared to approach him, and they kept stalemate like this, and after a long time, they heard a paging: "The head of the Shaolin room is difficult to meet." When the Emei faction heard that the abbot of Shanglin was coming, they all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they were saved now. Suddenly, a figure flashed, and Lan Qianyang was gone. Tianning Shitai was terrified in his heart: "It's such a powerful light skill, no wonder you can come and go freely in my Emei faction." ”

The disciples outside ran into the door, there were no Shaolin monks, when all the disciples were puzzled, Tianning Shitai had already understood, this was just a delaying tactic, where in the world was such a coincidental thing, the Shaolin abbot did not come sooner or later, and it happened to be the time when my Emei faction suffered this catastrophe.

The disciple asked, "Master, what should I do next?"

Tianning Shitai said: "Block, the flying pigeon sent a message to contact the other five major factions, explaining in detail everything that happened to the Emei faction today, and said that Lan Qianyang has become a demon, telling them to be careful." ”

"Bang dang" a wine bottle after drinking was thrown on the ground, Lan Qianyang was a little drunk, but he felt that he was not happy, and opened a jar of wine "grunt" and drank it, this grove is his paradise, since he met Nangong Yu, he himself feels that he is dead, drinking and having fun every day, for several months, maybe only after he is completely drunk, the pain is reduced, he doesn't know what that pain is, maybe it is the kind of lovesickness in the poem.

In the past, although Master Yi said that he was a martial arts wizard, in addition to teaching him martial arts, he also told him to read and write, and always said half-jokingly and half-taught: "In the future, if you are tired of the rivers and lakes, you can call the wind and rain to get a fame and enter the court." He still remembers that the first poem he read was a poem "Jiangchengzi" written by Su Dongpo for his deceased wife: "Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, and unforgettable." Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. At that time, he was still young and laughed frivolously: "The eldest husband should protect his family and defend the country, and only by galloping on the field can he show his true character as a hero, I can't imagine that a generation of heroes is still so childlike, and he still thinks about women in his dreams......, it's really funny!"

Thinking about it, there was really a woman in front of him, Lan Qianyang only said that he had drunk too much, and he had seen the image of Nangong Yu after he was drunk before, but this time it was a little real, Lan Qianyang shook his head vigorously, the woman was still in front of him, although he was drunk, but he was not unconscious, and the kind of alertness he had cultivated after many years of swordsman career was still there, so that he couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or an ethereal image in front of him.

"Who are you, why are you here, if it's for this soul-chasing sword, then take it and leave as soon as possible, and don't bother me again." After speaking, he got up and untied the soul chasing sword that never left her body, the woman did look a little similar to Nangong Yu, whether it was her body shape or temperament, she was also very close. The woman didn't take the soul chasing sword, looked at him with a pair of teary eyes, and it took a long time to say a sentence: "How did you become like this? Where did the big hero in my mind go?" The woman grabbed Lan Qianyang's shirt and hit his strong chest with her hand, trying to wake him up.

"Tell me where you have been, tell me!" Lan Qianyang was much taller than the woman, bowing his head and looking at the woman in front of him with drunken eyes, the woman also kept raising her head to look at him, the woman had the kind of thing that Nangong Yu had looked at him in her eyes, Lan Qianyang's expression became more and more blurred, and she felt that the woman in front of her was Nangong Yu, hugged her tightly with both arms, confused, and slowly approached the woman's lips, the woman did not resist, closed her eyes, and her heart was like a stormy wave at this time. Suddenly felt a hot liquid sprayed on her face, frightened her hurriedly opened her eyes, touched it with her hand to see, it turned out to be blood, and saw Lan Qianyang fall to the ground, with a painful face, tearing the clothes in front of her chest with both hands, spitting blood from her mouth.

The woman didn't know what was going on, so she hurriedly walked over, sealed several big holes around her body one after another, helped Lan Qianyang up, and used her internal strength to heal him, and after a while, Lan Qianyang's face twitched, and she couldn't sit still anymore, fainted, and fell to the ground.

The woman didn't sleep all night, took care of him carefully, but at ten o'clock in the morning, she was too tired, she was napping on the table, she suddenly heard footsteps, opened her eyes, the woman smiled innocently like a spring flower, and asked slowly: "Qianyang, are you better?"

"You brought me here?"

"Yes. ”

"Who are you?"

"I'm Xing'er. ”

Hearing the name Xing'er, Lan Qianyang looked at her, his eyes were suddenly full of murderous energy, and his tone became sharper, "Impossible, Xing'er has long been dead." You have one more chance, if you still say you're a star, I'll let you go and see her. ”

The woman left tears, and the surprise in her eyes just now turned into despair, "I'm really a star, I ......"

The "Zheng" Soul Chasing Sword was already unsheathed, and it was not three inches away from her throat at the moment.

"It seems that you really don't want to live anymore, you can say who you are, but only if you say that you are a star, you can't, absolutely not. ”

The woman's eyes shone from her desperate eyes, full of joy and comfort.

"Why?"

"No why?" Lan Qianyang stabbed straight with his sword, and suddenly a voice came from his ear, "Brother Qianyang, is martial arts really more important than me?"

Lan Qianyang's face suddenly became as white as a dead man, his body was slowly trembling, the soul chasing sword in his hand also fell to the ground, his eyes were empty, and his teeth kept making a "gurgling" sound, and he suddenly felt a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his expression became extremely painful, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that Lan Qianyang was born for martial arts in the early years, lived for martial arts, his parents were unfortunately killed by a group of robbers, Master Yi saved him by chance, Master Yi can also give up everything for martial arts, they are all rare martial arts wizards in a thousand years, after Master Yi got the soul chasing sword, the time and place are right and people have everything, but martial arts can not always go to the next level, after many hard practices to no avail, get a hermit master to guide, martial arts to practice to the realm, need to break the love, cut off all the obsessions in the world, and also told him that the sword god Ximen Blowing Snow and the sword saint Ye Gucheng fought the top of the Forbidden City, although Ximen Blowing Snow finally killed Ye Gucheng, but Ximen Blowing Snow was actually defeated, and after the victory and defeat were divided, Ye Gucheng was bent on death, which achieved the prestige of the Ximen Blowing Snow Sword God. Why did Simon Blowing Snow lose, because he met the woman he loved three months before the decisive battle......

Master Yi felt more and more justified after getting the enlightenment, when he became more and more ruthless, he and the soul chasing sword Yue can become one, he broke all other obsessions, the only thing that prevented him from becoming a demon was his daughter Xing'er, in order to achieve himself, and also to achieve his disciple Lan Qianyang, telling him that if he wanted to inherit the mantle from himself, he needed to pass a test, and that test was to Lan Qianyang personally kill his only daughter Xing'er. Lan Qianyang was robbed of the martial arts cheats of various sects everywhere in order to learn martial arts, and he was called "Blue Maniac" by the people in the rivers and lakes at a young age, Lan Qianyang of course hesitated to go, Xing'er was in front of him all day long "Brother Qianyang", if he could never really hear such a beautiful voice, it seemed that his soul was taken away, he hesitated again and again and refused to start, and finally he was confused, and was bewitched by Master Yi to kill her personally. Master Yi didn't have any emotion, and finally became a demon, and achieved the name of a generation of sword demons! Since then, Lan Qianyang has planted karma in his heart, and once he is emotional, he will never recover!