"See the one in the sky? Big Dipper. ”

"Well, I still know that. The black-clothed swordsman replied.

"Really?" "The young master of the Xie family was taken aback, "I thought you only knew about swords." ”

“...... If you go out, you need Beidou to guide you. ”

"Well, that's the same reason. What do you think? The seven of us, in the future, will already call ourselves Beidou. Xie Hui said triumphantly.

The black-clothed swordsman stroked the giant sword on his lap and fell into deep thought, and after a while, he said quietly: "Su Changdi has lived in Bianliang for a long time, and Dao will return to Kunlun Mountain after all, Li Jing will also serve in the court in the near future, and your vision is only afraid of ......"

"Of course I do. The eldest young master of Xie Jiazhuang interrupted him with a wry smile.

"But so what? As long as the Big Dipper is still hanging overhead, the seven of us, no matter where we go to this Shenzhou, will always be friends. Luo Jianqi, do you recognize it?"

Looking at Xie Hui's serious look in a daze, the black-clothed swordsman, who had always been cold, didn't know why, and faintly hooked the corners of his lips.

"That'...... All right. ”

He patted the sword box beside him and thoughtfully: "Since you said so, then my remaining six swords, also leave some of your marks." ”

"Huh?" Xie Hui didn't know.

"It's still too early. The black-clothed swordsman smiled, "However, I have memorized the Dao Yun of each of you, and one day, this will become the sword of the six of us." ”

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"When did you become the mastermind behind the Demon Greed Temple?"

Zhao Wuan asked.

"Or ...... You've always been?"

Xie Hui smiled and said, "It turns out that Zhao Wu'an will also have something he doesn't know." ”

Zhao Wu'an frowned: "Sure enough, you have always been." ”

Xiliang Greedy Demon Palace, Xixia Yuxin, these are all inseparable from the old man in front of him.

He not only laid out nineteen rudders in the two countries of the Great Song Dynasty and Zaoye, gathering the power of the rivers and lakes, but also went far away from the desert and found the lost ancient country in the deepest part of the Gobi, and colluded with them to plot against this world that had already suffered a lot.

"Fourteen years ago, the accumulation of the Greedy Demon Hall almost destroyed Dongfang Lianmo. Xie Hui shook his head as he spoke, "It's a pity that once he makes a mistake, it will be difficult to turn over." ”

As far back as forty years ago, the rampant Greedy Demon Hall in the Central Plains was defeated by the fledgling Dongfang Lian Mo. The world has flowed, and at this point, everything is all connected.

At the beginning, Zhao Wu'an also suspected that Dongfang Lianmo might have something to do with Western Xia, and the true face of the Greedy Demon Hall was not clear. This was a question that puzzled him.

But in Liao Xiaoran's seclusion, after hearing about Dongfang Lianmo's past, Zhao Wu'an realized how stupid his previous thoughts were.

As a teacher, and at the same time the most important woman in Dongfang Lianmo's life, only Zhao Xilian's wish is something that Dongfang Lianmo will never trample on.

And Zhao Xilian's father was killed by Western Xia spies. is as rigid as the Eastern Lian Desert, how can he be willing to join the Western Xia people.

Therefore, there is no doubt that there is only one answer left behind the Greedy Demon Temple.

"Your idea is not just to unify this martial arts. Zhao Wu'an said coldly, "Unite with Western Xia, and even instruct the Greedy Demon Hall to attack Bianliang, your ambition is to subvert the Great Song Dynasty and make leaves, and let this world be ruined." ”

Xie Hui narrowed his eyes, unmoved.

"So what? The people who could stop me are dead. ”

His eyes suddenly widened, staring at Zhao Wu'an, his eyes were so cold that he seemed to have returned from hell.

"By you, these people who keep saying that the people are righteous, they are killed with their own hands, and there is nowhere to bury them. Before I go down to the Yellow Springs and reunite with them, I will give you a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye!"

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"After the spring, I will be able to reunite with them. ”

Just after the first month, people come and go in Jiejiazhuang, and it is very lively.

Wearing a padded jacket, Master Xie was leaning on the edge of the fire to keep warm, and suddenly saw the black-clothed swordsman on the side showing a happy smile.

Xie Hui shivered, and sighed: "Who would have thought that after you met Lin Ying, you would actually become like this." ”

"Isn't it like me?" asked the black-clad swordsman.

"It's not that it's not like ......," Xie Hui thought for a while, "It's just that no one in the rivers and lakes will believe that Luo Jianqi, the sword god of the Heavenly Mandate realm, would be a person who laughed like this because of his wife and unborn children, right?"

The black-clothed swordsman pondered for a moment, "It's not unreasonable. But other people's opinions have nothing to do with me. ”

"But this day, is it appropriate? Yangzhou spring goes early, and when March is over, you won't be able to enjoy the flowers?"

The swordsman smiled faintly and disapplied: "The coming day is long, what is one or two springs." ”

Xie Hui felt that he was very reasonable, and the subordinates in the family ran upstairs and ran upstairs, out of breath.

"Settle down, what's wrong?" Xie Hui frowned.

"No, it's not good, head of the house, Mr. Luo......"

The man handed over an unopened letter in both hands.

"Miss Lin was robbed on the way back to Yangzhou!"

The black-clothed swordsman's expression changed, and the red box on his side was also full of sword intent at that moment.

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Zhao Wu'an slapped the red box on his side, and the astonishing sword intent suddenly burst into the sky. The man in black who had already killed in front of him was forced to retreat again.

A smoky look appeared in Xie Hui's tone: "Waste." ”

The men in black looked at each other in distress, obviously feeling powerless.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuxin did not have the slightest sense of joy. With his strength, he could indeed have the upper hand against these people, but his opponent was not just a few nameless assassins who had just entered the second-rank realm, and the other guards under Xie Hui's seat whose strength was much higher than these people had not yet made a move.

Xie Hui's strategy was very simple, naturally he first consumed Zhao Wu'an's physical strength by taking turns to fight, and then killed him by a master after his dantian was exhausted.

Zhao Wu'an naturally couldn't drag it out any longer, and he had to break through the wheel battle formation of these people faster.

Although one of them was killed by a close opportunity, the battle formation of only five people rotated faster. Everyone fought with Zhao Wu'an for a shorter time, and they retreated almost as soon as they made contact, and when Zhao Wu'an wanted to chase after him, he would be besieged by everyone.

Taking advantage of the gap between the sword intent in the box and forcing several people back, Zhao Wu'an took a deep breath, and the pulsatilla slowly retracted to his side, holding his breath.

The men in black gestured to each other and swung their blades again.

Seeing the footwork of several people, Zhao Wu'an frowned, and suddenly stood up.

"Qingge!"

Pulsatilla's sword intent was suddenly liberated.

The sword body suddenly appeared in the sky, blocking everyone's sight.

The white robe was also submerged in the vast blue light.

The flying sword drove quickly, and the five black-clothed men in the blue light all lost their vision, and they only felt the fierce murderous aura rushing towards their faces.

Under the powerful oppression, the five of them stopped almost at the same time, trembling and standing in place, not daring to make blind moves.

However, the sharp sword qi was getting closer and closer, almost tearing their hearts apart. What's even more terrifying is that until the sword qi swept over their bodies, no one saw Zhao Wu'an's figure.

The blue light is immense.

The guard under Xie Hui's throne, which weighed more than hundreds of catties, suddenly realized something, and suddenly pounced on Xie Hui's throne, stepping on the masonry and stone, and the ground shook.

Bang!

Flesh palm against flying sword.

The nine-foot guard's eyes were like brass bells, and he shouted, and his intimidating energy exploded and swept forward.

The blue light that covered half of the hall was also blown away with this loud roar.

The reality that unfolds is ensuing.

Of the five black-clothed men who were in the midst of the sword aura, none of them were in danger.

And the nine-foot guard standing in front of Xie Hui had a twitch on his face.

The five-foot giant sword condensed with qi pierced into his right shoulder, only half a foot away from Xie Hui.

Zhao Wu'an stepped on the pulsatilla, holding the gas-like Luo Shen Fu in his hand, condescending, and almost took off Xie Hui's head.

Raising his eyes to look at the white-clothed layman who was close at hand, Xie Hui's face remained unchanged, and he said coldly: "Exquisite." ”

The moment he released the sword intent, as the sword master, he immediately gave up attacking with a flying sword.

Instead, with the help of the blue light, he quickly condensed a void sword in his hand and rushed straight to the first seat. If it weren't for the nine-foot guard who gave up his body to resist, I was afraid that Xie Hui would be in a different place at this moment.

"It's a pity that in front of the Black Cloud Society, all this is just a small skill of carving insects. ”

He slowly narrowed his eyes: "Even this distance is not enough for me to feel the taste of 'death'." ”

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"Dead?"

Xie Xiaoye of the Silk Village seemed to have heard a big joke, and his eyebrows were still bent with an uncontrollable bend, high on his forehead.

However, Su Changdi, who came to convey the news, did not have a hint of joking: "Yes, the master of the Heavenly Mandate Realm, Luo Jianqi, is dead." ”

"No way, no kidding. Xie Hui crossed his waist and waited for Su Changdi to accept his fate, "How can anyone kill him in this world? That's Luo Jianqi!"

"Of course there is, as long as it's a human being, you can be killed. ”

"He's not human, he's a sword god. Xie Hui's eyes turned cold.

"The person who killed Luo Jianqi is very familiar to everyone. Su Changdi paused, "It's called Lin Ying." ”

Xie Hui did not reply.

"Outside the remnant city of the Leaf Country, he first annihilated three hundred elite fox troops, and then with one enemy and nine, all of them were the top masters in the world, and finally died of exhaustion. Su Changdi said word by word, "The three hundred fox army is by no means good, they are all carefully trained by the Duke of Ye Shi Guogong, and they are enough to be ten elite warriors on the battlefield." ”

"Where's Lin Ying?"

"It's gone. It's the same with the Roselle sword box, I don't know where it went. ”

"Where did you know about this?" Xie Hui's voice was like ice.

Su Changti let out a long sigh.

"Someone asked me for something, knowing that you can't be bought with money, so I can only hope that you can sell me a favor. ”

Xie Hui frowned.

"Put this matter down and don't mention Luo Jianqi again. Su Changdi said earnestly.

"For the sake of peace in the world, we must pretend that this person never existed. ”