The bustling lights are dimming, and the fireflies in front of the pavilion are chasing the stream.

The dark clouds have no intention of covering the moon, and the moon is naturally sad.

The wind and rain of Beihe do not understand the love and hatred of the world, and the sages of Xishan want to ask about the wind and frost of the nine days. Frost, frost and cold night, the old time and moon, the sword light is like snow, and the battle strings are like lines, just like the past has been seen. The king talks and laughs, the horseman roars angrily, the three thousand miles of Yueyang are swaying, and the 100,000 male soldiers are wearing red makeup. Kill the sky, mourn all over the wilderness, especially remember yesterday's loess, and add new bones today.

"Do they want to start a war early?"

Ask Tien Shan.

The swift wind before the rainstorm had disturbed the calm here, and the mountains and bamboos were blown to a rustling and undulating state. Although the night was already very deep, the tiredness of the late night did not make many teachers and students who stopped on the mountainside to look at it from afar and walked back to the wing room to rest. They know that the world has changed. No matter what the outcome of the Yingshui River tonight is, how many people die and how many people live, when the morning sun rises tomorrow, Yueyang City will no longer be the Yueyang City of yesterday.

The top of the mountain, in front of the small bamboo house.

The gnawed bones were spit on the ground, and the last sip of the cold yellow flower rice wine remained. The knife master casually rubbed his rough palms and looked in the direction of the western outskirts of Yueyang City.

"It's not a good thing to fight now. ”

Pavilion Master Cao shook his head and said slowly, "It shouldn't be able to fight." ”

The knife master laughed playfully: "You're so sure?"

"You're sure. ”

"Oh?"

The Cao Pavilion Master replied very meaningfully, and the sword master intentionally or unintentionally raised the smile on his lips, and then asked with a smile: "How to explain?"

"Good understanding, because you're here. The master of the Cao Pavilion smiled slightly, and looked sideways at the knife master: "Collect money and wealth to eliminate disasters for others, since Li Changan bought you, you have to do something for him." Small things don't need you, but big things must require you to pad a round of backhand. Therefore, if there is a war tonight, you will not have this free time to come here to drink with me, but to cat in Yingshui. ”

"Haha..."

After Lord Cao said this, the knife master laughed noncommittally. While laughing, he waved his hand and said, "Senior brother, this is a joke to the Sprinkler family, where is the Sprinkler family so powerful?"

The Cao Pavilion Lord's face was not different, and his faint smile revealed a feeling of knowing: "At least in Yueyang City, you have this great ability." ”

The knife master smiled and gradually retracted.

Lord Cao Ge's words are different, especially the words "in Yueyang City" are quite meaningful. This is like a fish bone stuck in the heart of the knife master, which is very uncomfortable. He condensed a little and asked, "Senior brother, does this have a deep meaning?"

The Lord of the Cao Pavilion didn't intend to go around in circles, and replied directly: "This is not what I said, but from the mouth of the gentleman, you should understand what it means." ”

The knife master couldn't help frowning a little when he heard this, and his eyes glanced at the small bamboo house behind him. But before he could speak, the Cao Pavilion Lord continued: "There is a deep feud in the sea of blood, you and I have both. My Cao family was beheaded all over the house, and your Dao family was slaughtered by the whole family, and you also changed your name to remember this blood feud. But, to put it mildly, the reason why we are still chatting here tonight is not only because of the protection of Mr., but also because of the "fear" in our hearts?"

Pavilion Master Cao paused, looked up at the night sky and sighed: "I'm afraid that the family feud will be fruitless in this life, and I'm afraid that he will be shameless and sad." ”

"Humph!"

The Lord of the Cao Pavilion sighed deeply, and the sword master snorted coldly, and interjected: "Since you are afraid of losing face after death, then how can you be afraid of being embarrassed when you are born? Although the mountain is high, it is difficult for us to overcome it as ants, but why should we overcome, there is a shortcut in front of us." Although my heart is afraid, doesn't this fear also breed your determination to sacrifice my life and burn all the jade?"

Regarding Master Dao's secretly sarcastic words, Pavilion Master Cao still just looked at the night sky and smiled faintly, without much rebuttal: "Could it be that this is the reason why you looked for Li Changan back then?"

"Yes. The knife master did not hesitate and replied in a cold voice.

"Oh. ”

Pavilion Master Cao nodded slightly noncommittally: "It's indeed right, at least for me, it shouldn't be wrong for Mr. Yu." Therefore, for so many years, you have been asking the sky but secretly doing things for Li Changan, and my husband and I have never asked too much. ”

"Then why are you asking now?"

"Because, I think there must be a bottom line in life. As he spoke, Lord Cao Ge's eyes suddenly froze, and then he slowly looked sideways at the knife master, and said word by word: "Heaven and earth are unkind, all things are dogs, and you are just a sentient being, how can you treat the common people as ants and kill innocents indiscriminately?"

The disdain on the face of the knife master was already obvious. Although he knew that the conversation between him and the Cao Pavilion Lord would inevitably fall on the ears of the old man in the bamboo house behind him, he didn't seem to bother to hide or pretend to be anything. Perhaps, as the Cao Pavilion Lord said before, no one would think that all the dirty things he had done were wrong, the Cao Pavilion Master would not, the old people in the house would not, and he himself would not.

"Don't you think your words are ridiculous?"

Pavilion Master Cao's face was even more solemn: "I don't think so." ”

"But I think. ”

The sword master stared at the Cao Pavilion Master with his eyes: "You think about how to take revenge every day, but you have been in the nest of Tianshan for more than ten years. If you hadn't said this today, I would have thought you would have forgotten about this blood feud. But what? Even if you tell me now that you haven't forgotten, what then?"

The knife master's tone became more and more aggressive.

"Back then, you and I had sworn under the statue of Confucianism, practiced Confucianism, learned the art of martial arts, and waited for him to succeed in his deeds, that is, stepping on Kyoto, washing gold in blood, and not hesitating to fall in the Dao! But what about it? But until today, you and I are only the ears of the king realm, and we have not even touched the tail of the peak of the king realm, so how can we talk about the sanctification of the Tao? How can we talk about revenge? Mr. once said, my cultivation qualifications are not as good as yours, and my understanding is not as good as the little peony, if you want to go up to the top floor in this life, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream, I believe this, I really believe it, but I am not convinced! In particular, when I pinned my hopes on you, but you stopped being the king for a long time, I was even more unconvinced! That's why I found Li Chang'an, although he did not do as good as a pig and a dog, but he at least had what I needed, and could give me a hope, even if I was really limited to my qualifications and understanding and could not become holy, but I still had the opportunity to see the day of the bloody luan! And you? You are very comfortable in your days of asking the heavens, teaching and educating people, and reading the sages and sages, but do you also want me to live a comfortable life like you? Holding a bamboo slip every day, with a straight face, pretending to be in front of a group of little babies?"

Aggressive, angry.

A few sentences of forced questioning are like a river lacking embankments, rushing and collapsing!

It's hard to imagine that the knife master, who is usually open-mouthed and careless, still has such a nest of angry flames in his heart. Even Cao Ge's serious face was also asked, and there was a trace of guilt, but it was only a hint, and the seriousness on his face was still tense for most of the area: "Of course, what you said is reasonable, and the fault lies with me, it is not you, but senior brother, do you know that this time is different from the past." ”

"Hmph. The knife master glared at him, snorted again, and said, "The emperor is above, and the ants are born, why is it different?"

The two talked to this point, and there was a star in the night in the distance, gradually shining brightly, as if a nine-day star was falling, getting brighter and brighter. Looking at this star, the lord of Cao Pavilion said lightly: "In the past, the Tang Dynasty was divided into two points, and the ghost plotted with the immortals according to the south to play against the emperor and the gods to calculate the north, and in the end, the emperor and the gods won, the ghosts plotted the northern shield, and the immortals were nowhere to be seen, and we became lonely ghosts." But now it's different, now that the ghost plot has been resettled, he sent Xia Xunnan to blow the horn and trigger the opportunity. Later, Xia Yuan broke the heavenly tribulation of the king realm, and Yueyang set up a flag. And at this time, Mr. also chose to use the chip of Wentian as the fulcrum of the corresponding north and south, and the combination of inside and outside, all of which were pressed on the body of the ghost. This shows that it is not only a ghost scheme, but even Mr. feels that it is time for the Northern Army to go south and regain the old situation. And at this juncture, your choice is no longer single, as the eldest disciple of Mr., you have a better choice than others. Now is the time to turn back. ”

The stars in the sky became more and more silvery, from the size of dust to the size of mung beans in the blink of an eye. It is basically certain that the one is obviously coming to ask Tianshan. The knife master also slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the star: "You are so sure that this old game is restarted, and the ghost plot will definitely win?"

"I'm not sure. Halfway through his words, Pavilion Master Cao hesitated for a moment before saying, "But we are Sir's disciples, and since Mr. has pressed down the chips, then we have to be sure, and there is no doubt about it." ”

"Oh, joke. The sword master smiled indifferently and said, "Although the sage is sage, but the sage will also make mistakes, and the incident back then is the best example." ”

"Then you're so sure that Li Changan can win?"

Seeing the stubborn appearance of the sword master, the Cao Pavilion Lord was a little angry, and he asked the question that the knife master had thrown out before, and asked it again. The knife master replied without moving: "If you can win, you must be able to win." If Li Changan and the others can't win, then no one in this world can win the imperial policy anymore, and the ghost plot can't do it, even if he can let the sword god appear in the world again. ”

Pavilion Master Cao was a little puzzled: "Why?"

The knife master grinned disdainfully, and the corners of his mouth curled: "Li Changan's back hand is stronger than anyone imagined. ”

For this vague answer, Pavilion Master Cao didn't seem surprised: "Since it's so powerful, how about it compared to the two palace masters or the ancestors of Pure Yang?"

The sword master shook his head: "They are immortals, above Ling Tian, there is no one in the world to compare. But..."As he spoke, Master Dao's tone changed slightly: "But, Penglai Immortal Island has not had an immortal habitat for a long time, and the pure yang of the immortal line has been ownerless for decades, and the strongest person under the nine heavens now should be the uncle of Fengxian who we are missing." However, no matter how powerful he is, he is not an immortal after all, as long as he is not a feather ascending immortal, then he can't be compared with Li Chang'an's backers, even if Kyoto is not good. ”

"Oh?"

Although Lord Cao Ge didn't know what Master Dao was talking about, decades of family affection gave him absolutely reason to believe that his senior brother's words were true.

What is a non-feathered immortal who cannot be compared?

How terrifying that sword god was back then, that was well known. Although he is not an immortal, he is better than an immortal, a sword and seven stars level the seventy-two states of the southern region of the Tang Dynasty, and the saints in the world were killed by him and left eighteen, and the endless killing is to kill the Dao hearts of the cultivators in the world, if it were not for the supreme immortal at the last moment to stop it, then he would probably have to destroy the common people. Such a terrifying existence is not enough to be compared with Li Changan's backhand in the mouth of the knife master. So, how terrifying is this Li Changan's backhand?

At this time, the stars in the sky were already very close, and two figures could be faintly seen in the light, and they were falling rapidly. Pavilion Lord Cao pondered for a moment and asked, "What is his back hand?"

The contempt gradually subsided, and the knife master said: "The time has not come, and there is nothing to say." ”

"Instantly!"