Chapter 75: Old People, Old Times

This love is not sad to part, this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, Liu Tianyou's death made everyone very depressed and a little sad. The king of the killer generation of the rivers and lakes ended this life. Not vigorous, not glamorous, dying under their own moves.

But no one looks down on him, maybe only in this way can he be regarded as a complete life, experienced peaks and troughs, and is not bound by worldly power. I sacrifice my blood to the heavens, but I don't believe in gods and demons. It can be described as tragic.

As soon as the blood turned his head to look at Jing Yan, due to the appearance of a ninja in the venue, the three of them were now in a three-legged position. Everything that happened here just now did not escape the eyes of the three people, and a trace of unbearability flashed in the eyes of Wen Renzhi, but he was still unmoved.

"Wenren, it's been a long time, I didn't expect you to stand on the opposite side of me!" Jing Yan sighed and said.

"How could you not have thought of it? Have you forgotten the shadow under the plane tree? Have you forgotten the time when a hundred thousand iron horsemen broke through my mountain gate? Now you know what I regret the most in my life, that is, to know you and make friends with you. Take you back to the sect and recommend the elders of the sect!Jing Yan, I really can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood raw!" Wen Renzhi's face was flushed at this time, and his eyes were full of hatred. When I was short of breath, my body was still trembling slightly.

"I think there must be a misunderstanding, otherwise let's find a place to talk!" Jing Yan said with a solemn face.

"Are you afraid of losing face, are you afraid of losing your majesty as Emperor Jing in front of your people? Hahaha, now I want to see what their expressions are after knowing the truth, and what kind of villain is the emperor they respect!" Wen Renzhi laughed, but there was some sadness in his eyes.

"Don't think I can't do anything to you! Don't force me!" Jing's tone slowly became gloomy.

"You people in Middle-earth are talking and grinding, if you want to fight, hurry up!" the ninja said, in his opinion, there are not many talents in Middle-earth, and there is no comparison with Great Ying Continent, if this trip can kill Emperor Jing, then the army of Eastern Ying will come and wave the army of Middle-earth.

"Oh, there is also a ninja from Dongying here, you almost forgot you if you didn't speak, on the land of my Jingguo, what right do you have to say as a Dongying widow, I advise you to go back to your Yingzhou as soon as possible! It seems that the management of Yingzhou has been too evacuated over the years!" Jing Yan glanced at the direction of Qingzhou Mu Fu Chip, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Look for death!" I saw that after the Dongying ninja roared, his body turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, dozens of strangely shaped 'meteor darts' were thrown out in his hand Jing Yan's expression on his face did not move, and a big hand stretched out and directly crushed all the darts.

The ninja in mid-air, with a rapid seal on his hand, and then a person's figure turned into five and came towards Jing Yan. One of them drew his slender katana and slashed at Jing Yan.

"Carving insect skills!" After Jing Yan snorted coldly, his left hand turned into a dragon claw, and it was a 'broken empty claw' in the void. The dragon-shaped palm that appeared in the void directly grabbed the ninja's body, and the palm tightened. The ninja turned into a sea of blood.

The remaining four ninjas, either sealing or opening scrolls, attacked Jing Yan. Under the fire and mist in the sky, people were surprised to find that Emperor Jing had not even moved a single step. All the attacks stood still a foot in front of him.

The ninja's face was solemn, and he knew that he was invincible. I was so distressed that I lost one of my doppelgangers, and I was relieved. After the last 'Fireball', choose to run away.

"Since you're here, don't think about leaving!" Jing Yan said. I saw Jing Yan step out, but it was dozens of meters away, and he pressed the clone of a ninja in one hand. It turned into a rain of blood. The purple gold dragon robe was not stained with half a stain. The other two clones fled in different directions, but Jing Yan still stepped out in one step and arrived in front of one of the clones.

The ninja had a frightened look on his face, he never expected that Emperor Jing's cultivation had reached such a level, and there was no enemy under him. Jing Yan didn't look at it, but the sleeves waved off, and the ninja's body directly swelled out, and then exploded.

The last ninja was about to run out of the range of the Jade Emperor Top, Emperor Jing opened his mouth and said one word, "Ding!" The air above the entire Jade Emperor Peak seemed to freeze, and the ninja felt that there was infinite power behind him to tear his body, and he couldn't move. Emperor Jing appeared in front of him. The ninja felt the breath of death entangled him.

In the dark, he seemed to see his own eight gods beckoning to him, but Jing Yan didn't make a move.

"Go back and tell your emperor, don't make any small moves in private, otherwise your Yingzhou will cease to exist!" Emperor Jing said lightly.

But it sounds like a thunderbolt to a ninja, and every word is imprinted in his mind, and he can't forget it no matter what. In the end, he felt that the restraint between heaven and earth was gone, and after his body was free, he escaped from the top of Mount Tai, which was like purgatory on earth for him.

Jing Yan returned to his original position, as if he had never moved.

"You've come to this realm?" said Wen Ren in surprise. He knew that he couldn't do any harm to him, and those who had reached this realm were generally the realm of the old monsters in those sects, and Jing Yan was already in this realm at a young age. This talent is terrifying.

"I was stabbed by Liu Banxian's sword at the beginning, and I had no intention of breaking through during my recuperation. Jing Yan said lightly. It doesn't seem to care about his cultivation.

This is a bit of a shock to others. Especially on the side of the Jianghu people, they were even more stunned and speechless at this time. "The unity of Dao and man is already the realm of land immortals!!" Not to mention that Jing Yan has the important weapon of the country, as far as his cultivation alone, he has reached the peak, and no one can match it.

"You are worthy of being a ruthless swordsman! You were already talented back then, but I didn't expect it! In just a few decades, you have reached such a state, hateful!!" Wen Ren's face was suddenly full of decadence. Now with his strength, he can't hurt Jing Yan. When a person lives with a vengeful mentality, and is about to succeed, only to learn that this person is not capable of killing him.

The desperation was even stronger than it was at the beginning.

"Remember? When we were young, you were good at reciting poetry and lyrics, but I could only make friends with the sword. I am withdrawn by nature, and it was you who invited me to walk the rivers and lakes together. I didn't expect that as soon as you broke through, you would become a 'Merry Scholar', and I would also become a 'Ruthless Swordsman', and of course her. 'Luoshui Goddess'!" Jing Yan said lightly, looking at the boundless sea of clouds under the Jade Emperor.

"Don't mention her! you're not worthy!" said Wen Renzhi, heartbreakingly.

"Fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow, and when you are forced to observe it, it is scorching like a hibiscus rising out of the waves. Such a goddess, but became our companions, fighting together in the sword rivers and lakes, in those years when the world was in turmoil, and the princes rose up. But those years were my happiest days. Jing Yan continued, his eyes soft, as if he was looking at someone. Tenderness is like water.

Wenren didn't speak, just listened quietly, and fell into deep thought.

"Who knows that the 'Merry Scholar' is not romantic, and the 'Ruthless Swordsman' is not ruthless, it is a very cliché story, and the two of them have feelings for the 'Luoshui Goddess'. Even if there are thousands of words, even if there is silent weeping. I also gave my heart to this life. Qing Mo said lonely. The flowers fall and have a return date, and people who go pay attention. The gust of west wind is not cold, the coldest memory is lovesickness!"

"Don't pretend here, if she is still alive, maybe we can still drink and talk, what more to say now! Don't say that you are not ruthless, in my opinion, there is no one in this world who is more ruthless than you!"

A sword is out, and the sky gradually changes. The wind and clouds are surging on the top of the mountain, and the free sword technique is not the same as when it is used in the hands of the people.

It is said that the highest level of swordsmanship is to win without moves, but there are no rumors on the rivers and lakes that anyone can achieve this realm, and the purpose of the free sword is to turn the move into an artistic conception, which is similar to the former.

I saw that the sword in Wenrenzhi's hand glowed blue and yellow, and the human sword was one. Fly directly to Jingyan. The figure swept through the air and turned into a shadow of light. Jing Yan waved his palm, and the long sword in the hand of a person watching the battle on the side flew over.

After holding the sword, Jing Yan's temperament is completely different, it is an extreme coldness. It's like trying to freeze everything. Jing Yan's sword is very different from the power of the people, Jing Yan's sword can't be ordinary, and the two sword blades are offset in the air. The sword in Wen Renzhi's hand turned into pieces, and blood spurted wildly from his nose throughout his mouth. flew out upside down, and as soon as the blood saw this, he immediately dodged and caught the smeller.

The huge impact force made the blood retreat more than a dozen steps in a row before stopping.

"Young man has a bit of strength, what's your name!" Jing Yan asked with an appreciative look.

"The villain's surname is very small, not enough for His Majesty to worry about!" said Xueyi with a slight salute to Jing Yan.

"Very good, I saw what you did just now, you have protected our Imperial Doctor of Dajingguo, this is a great merit. I can grant you a wish. Whether it's a rare treasure or a weapon exercise elixir, as long as you bring it up, I will give it to you!" Jing Yan seemed to be in a good mood and said.

At this time, the people in the field were like blowing up their nests, all kinds of envy, jealousy, and some of them had a resentful look. People's hearts are like this, they can't see that others are better than themselves, and the two best friends who are not far apart from each other, one of them suddenly soars into the sky, then these two people will part ways, and some will even go out to slander the friend who is flying and prosperous.

At this time, Xueyi was also a little shocked in his heart, but he quickly calmed down. The exit said. "Your Majesty, I want him!" and then pointed to the unconscious Wen Renzhi on his body.

The top of the mountain was suddenly silent, and the noon sun also carried a faint chill on the body.