The wind is growing.

The reckless and withered loess is lonely.

It's just that Xiao Xiao is sparse, and there are a few upright monument burials.

He Jiefeng's soul could not be placed on Tian'an Mountain, so he traveled several times before he found such a piece of soil in the wilderness of Xiping Village, two or three miles away from Junyong City.

Whether it is remote or remote, there may not be an excellent feng shui for coiling dragon living water, but it is also asked not to be disturbed.

Occasionally, I would see a young man leading a black horse, holding a sword in his arms, and silently pacing to the tomb.

Now, this young man with a sword is naturally here again.

Jian Ying hugged his sword and stared at the sky, and the dense smoke and mist covered the world so that it could not really be seen as it was.

Jian Ming muttered.

"Lao He, you can't dream of who I have seen. ”

"It's the Meng Qingyi you've always wanted to see, I saw it. ”

Probably the same knife, He Jiefeng has always been yearning for the five knives rumored in the rivers and lakes, and defected to Moyutang three years ago, on the one hand, so that Lu Muqing could accept the sword, and on the other hand, he also wanted to make friends with the "Quick Knife Qingyi".

It's just that at that time, Meng Qingyi had already fallen into prison.

So He Xie Feng can only nag.

Sword Path.

"I saw it. As you can imagine, Toyojin is handsome. ”

"Especially the move that snatched my sword. ”

"It's a shame to say that for a moment, we were so close, but we couldn't even react, and we couldn't even know how the sword was taken away after all. ”

"Stealing the sky and changing the day to seize the sword style", Jian Ming has also heard of it, but in the experience, he only felt a dazzle, and Meng Qingyi's movements were suddenly blurred, and it seemed to be shrouded in the vast fog.

The sloppy gaze focused again, and Meng Qingyi had already pointed out to Du Ba.

Jian Ming shook his head with emotion.

"I can't compare to that kind of person, and you really should meet him. ”

Then, his gaze couldn't help but darken.

Jian Ming stretched out his hand and quietly stroked the stone tablet, and the cold in his heart was so cold that he couldn't help but withdraw his hand again.

So Jian Ming smiled, the ugly kind.

So Jian Ming continued.

"Lao He, lately, it has been really eventful. ”

"The remnant of the sky, that's the ...... Will you ...... He was seriously injured and was injured by the people of the Blue and White Building. ”

"And Qinghualou has also begun to move on to us. ”

Jian Ming sneered involuntarily.

"Wouldn't it be wishful thinking to let us move out of Eternal City!"

The children recruited by Moyutang, no matter where they come from in the Great Wilderness, have to undergo rigorous screening and training in the Eternal City for the first two years, and then they are distributed to all parts of the Great Wilderness according to their character and ability, so it is not an exaggeration to say that Eternal City is the root of the disciples of the Inkyu Hall.

People can be shaken, people can fall, but people must not forget their roots.

Jian Ming can still live, except for He Jiefeng's spare, he was also contained by Moyutang.

So even if it is destroyed, the sword will not back down.

"Tomorrow, it's a battle to the death. ”

Jian Ming clenched the sword in his hand more and more, and said word by word.

"In the past three days, I have practiced half a move, as long as I can show it, I am confident that no matter who I meet, even if it is the five knives on the opposite side, I can fight and lose both. ”

This half-trick is called "Heaven and Earth Xuanhua, Breaking Blood into Killing".

This half-move can be effective regardless of whether you use a sword or a knife.

This half move was originally a family heirloom of the sword and the underworld, but because it was too domineering, it was torn up by the grandfather, but it was the grandfather who was extremely difficult, so half of it was left.

When He Jiefeng was there, he had never allowed Jian Ming to learn this move.

Jian Ming smiled, still looking ugly.

"If it's unfortunate tomorrow, I'll stay with you, and I'll be a neighbor. ”

No one replied.

In the heavens and on the ground, there are bitter storms everywhere.

Jian Ming clenched his fist, and under his fist, there was the long sword that has accompanied him to this day, and the long sword has a sharp edge, a cold front.

Cold.