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The fierce battle on Yueting Lake alarmed the surrounding towns and villages.

In particular, the fisherman, who took the boat as his home, suddenly felt his body fall straight down, and ran out of the cabin in fear, but saw that the lake had dropped a foot sharply, and in the middle of the lake, a giant palm turned by flowing water was lifting up the sky.

"Grandpa Lake God is angry!"

The look of shock and fear was written on everyone's face, and I don't know which one roared, and everyone fell to their knees and bowed down.

On the small stone bridge not far from the lakeside, one person is independent, and the green is fluttering.

Fu Qingjin pressed the sword with his hand and stared with his eyes open: "Moon Demon, have you changed like this?"

......

A few months ago, in late autumn, on Renxin Island, on the shore of Dragon Snake Lake.

A lonely figure, holding a broken sword, sits alone on the shore of the lake, without the illusion of green ruins, and there is no green silk hanging down.

"Why is that Fu Qingjin like a fool!" Hua Chenglu came to Renxin Island to visit an eagle wolf guard who was injured in the mission, and saw Fu Qingjin's figure from afar.

Yu Zijian said: "Shhh, Chenglu, be quiet, don't let him hear it." ”

The sound of discussion was clear in his ears, but he didn't hear it, staring at the edge of the broken sword of Qingxu, what was broken, not only the sword, but also the connection with the outside world.

The Demon League is a thing of the past, and gradually no one has come to visit.

The Tibetan Sword Palace neither punished nor summoned, only the master sent four words from afar, "good for yourself", which was as simple as four words, but it made him think about it and couldn't understand it.

His injuries had long since healed, but he didn't know where to go, so he stayed. Stay in this foreign land, like a lonely soul.

"You don't have a line, how can you fish?"

A footstep approached, and a voice came, it was Yu Zijian, Fu Qingjin did not look back, nor did he answer.

In the past, I believed because of the Qingxu Sword. This girl will have a deep fate with him, and now the sword is broken. The fate does not exist, and if you look at it again, she is just an ordinary woman, and she may really have the talent to inherit the Zixiao Sword. But what does that have to do with him.

Yu Zijian remembered his former self, sighed faintly, but his eyes were unprecedentedly distant and quiet, and asked a question: "Is this sword really so important to you?"

Fu Qingjin was as silent as a rock,

"Purple Sword, let's go!"

"It's coming!" Yu Zijian turned his head in response, and said to Qing Jin again: "There is a person who said to me that there are two dilemmas in the world, and there are always trade-offs, and nothing is perfect. ”

Ordinary words. But it was like a ray of spiritual light, passing through Fu Qingjin's mind, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, after Yu Zijian left. Only in a voice that only he could hear, he muttered:

"Nothing is perfect, a qiē magnificent, will eventually return to the ruins!"

The master's words once again lingered in my ears:

"Qingjin, do you know the origin of this Qingxu Sword, I have a senior in the Hidden Sword Palace. was originally the king of a country, of course, there was no Great Xia at that time, and this Kyushu was still full of countries. In order to deal with the threat of the enemy country, that senior went out to ask for help, strayed into the fairyland, and obtained the inheritance of an immortal. He was so happy that he left the fairyland, only to find that decades had passed. ”

He wanted to take revenge, but found that the enemy country had already perished in the war. He was infinitely melancholy in his heart, and integrated this thought into the sword, this is the sword intent contained in the Qingxu Sword, and the endless prosperity will be in ruins, covered with moss and vines......"

Fu Qingjin raised the Qingxu Sword and said softly, "Even you are not an exception?"

The next day, Fu Qingjin left the Hundred Schools, he walked through every city that was destroyed in the war, imagining their former prosperity, he seemed to wash away the dust in front of him, and the whole world became different.

Day after day, the Qingxu Sword was still broken, but there was a trace of blue light integrated into it.

This time, it is not the sigh of the senior, nor the sigh of the Qingxu sword masters of the past generations, but his own comprehension.

I don't know how many cities he has walked through, he finally understands that the Qingxu Sword is actually not broken, at that moment, the Qingxu Sword suddenly glows with unprecedented brilliance, and he suddenly finds himself standing in the Qingxu Fantasy Land again.

A figure stood under the collapsed palace wall in the distance, turned his head, and smiled faintly.

It was a very dignified middle-aged man, his appearance was very unfamiliar, but his expression was extremely familiar, and his arrogant and melancholy look had appeared on his face countless times.

Fu Qingjin also smiled, and his smile was very hearty, like before he picked up the Qingxu Sword.

Since then, among the ten swords in the Hidden Sword Palace, there is one more broken sword.

Zhou Tong finally took back the Thunder Sword, and was retreating in the cave, preparing to break through the Jindan realm, when he suddenly felt that the magic circle was touched, frowned, and stepped out of the cave.

"Is that you?"

Zhou Tong already had three points of anger in his heart, and when he saw the person coming, he rose to seven points: "Fu Qingjin, what are you doing?"

Fu Qingjin opened his palm, and there was a purple pill in it.

Zhou Tong's anger disappeared: "This is the Yuan Spirit Pill!"

......

Facing the giant palm that he caught, Zhou Tong snorted coldly with disdain, and with a wave of the Thunder Sword, it turned into a flash of light, penetrating the palm of the giant palm, and the speed was not at all under Li Qingshan's wings of the Wind God.

In an instant, the current water spread and flowed, from the inside to the outside, illuminating the giant palm transparently, collapsing and disintegrating, like the scene of a landslide.

"It's really hard to deal with after this bull's nose crossing. ”

Li Qingshan stabilized his body, his whole body was shaken, the purple electricity was dispersed, and he exhaled a long breath, looking at Zhou Tong, who was like a thunder god in the sky.

Lines of sight collided, as if sparks flickered.

Zhou Tong pulled a flash of lightning and swooped down. Lei Gong's phantom didn't seem to be able to keep up with his speed, and dragged it behind him, revealing Zhou Tong's original appearance, and the thunder light was wrapped around the Lei Xuan Sword, making this wooden sword that was not amazing in appearance glow with extremely powerful electric light.

Li Qingshan stepped on a water dragon and stepped forward, he clenched his fists, and the power of the shock continued to converge, condensing but not rising, and a circle of black cracks intertwined, as if he could tear this void apart.

The tip of his ear suddenly moved, and he waved his hand to the side.

The two of them staggered by, the electric light was straight, and the water dragon was scattered.

Li Qingshan's chest pierced a fist-sized hole, turned around, and shouted, "Come again!"

Zhou Tong turned around, although he was unscathed, his face was quite uncalm: "Why!?"

"What, why, you bastard, don't procrastinate!"

On the Flying Dragon Ship, Liu Changqing said puzzledly: "Senior Zhou, what's wrong with him?"

"Look around Moon Ting Lake, the Moon Demon has just been distracted. Hua Chengzan's expression was also indescribably surprised, and even a trace of admiration.

"It doesn't seem to have changed much, what is ......" Liu Changqing followed Hua Chengzan's hand, looked into the distance, and couldn't see anything unusual, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart and understood.

When the giant hand was stirred by lightning and collapsed, a large pit was smashed on the Moon Court Lake, setting off huge waves several feet high, surging in all directions. To be precise, it was not a wave, but a tsunami that can only occur at sea.

Fu Qingjin's figure disappeared on the small stone bridge, standing on the lakeside pier, holding a sword in one hand, wanting to cut off the rushing waves, but seeing the big waves collapse in front of him out of thin air, he put down the Qingxu sword and looked at the sky.

In the cheers of the mortals thanking the Lake Gods, for a while, Fu Qingjin's expression was a little dazed.

These villages and towns along the coast should have become a mess, but now they are safe and sound, obviously because the Moon Demon was distracted and controlled during the confrontation, and it was only through Zhou Tong's sword that it was pierced.

On the Flying Dragon Ship, everyone understood, looked at each other, and had an indescribable taste in their hearts.

"Why did you take this sword from me, when you could have dodged it?"

Zhou Tong's feeling is undoubtedly deeper, there is no half of pride in his heart, in the past, he fought with the blood shadow, and killed the people of a city with a blow of heavenly thunder, although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but under the righteousness of killing demons and demons, he would not have any regrets.

But now, he took action for personal grudges, but Li Qingshan would rather be stabbed by him and save countless lives. Each other's identities seem to be reversed, and the words "slaying demons and eliminating demons" are no longer so righteous and awe-inspiring.

"I'm willing, don't talk nonsense, we'll fight again, even if this sword is grandpa let you!"

At that moment, Li Qingshan heard countless shouts, facing the huge waves that were empty, some people shouted "Grandpa Lake God help" or something, and some children and women cried, and as soon as their minds turned, they used the Water God Seal to disperse the huge waves.

He is not a saint, and if it is really a life-and-death battle with his life hanging by a thread, it is impossible for him to be distracted and care about the life and death of mortals. But if you just take a sword and save hundreds of thousands of lives, it is also a matter of course, and you don't feel that you have done anything good.

"That's it, if you eat my sword, our grievances will be written off!"

Zhou Tong was speechless, suddenly sighed, turned into a flash of lightning, and the sword broke through the air and came to the Flying Dragon Ship: "Lord Liu, this battle is useless, I will find a way to compensate for the water moon disk." ”

If the battle continues, and Li Qingshan is injured again in order to take care of the people by the lake, he really can't afford to lose this face. In the end, he is not wish-fulfilling, the Moon Demon occupies a body of water to practice, what does it have to do with him. After cultivating to the Jindan realm, he has already jumped out of the chessboard, and he doesn't have to look at anyone's face anymore. As for the faces of the top ones, ordinary people can't see them even if they want to see them.

"At the behest of my predecessors. ”

Liu Changqing arched his hand, and then ordered, the Flying Dragon Ship turned its head and flew towards the Hundred Schools, almost everyone felt relieved, Li Qingshan's strength was really amazing, it was almost able to compete with the Jindan monks, and it occupied a favorable position, I am afraid that even Zhou Tong may not be able to win, so it is not the best result.

From today on, there is no monk in Qinghe Mansion who will have a convulsive head and think about starting a war with the Moon Demon.

"Inexplicable!"

Li Qingshan touched his chin, the demonic qi surged, and the wound on his chest healed quickly, which was nothing compared to the time when he fought with the queen of the silk spider.

He suddenly felt a familiar aura, his eyes turned, his eyes became very sharp, and he saw the cyan figure on the lakeside pier at a glance:

"Fu Qingjin!" (to be continued)

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