Thunder rumbled outside Liangjia City.

The woman standing at the head of the city was covered with red sideburns, her plain clothes were wet by the heavy rain, and the mist was hazy, reflecting her slender figure, but she couldn't see her face clearly.

Standing there, in a trance, like a fairy descending to earth.

Fu Hui handed out a sword, and the sword qi collapsed from the sleeve, opening up half of the small city head of Liangjia City, and the sword qi continued to grow, nailing to the ground in an instant!

Ren Pingsheng, who was standing with his hands in his hands, turned his head abruptly and looked at the young woman standing at the head of Liangjia City.

The voice was incredulous.

"The Great Perfection of the Kendo Realm?"

Yi Xiaoan's face was indifferent.

Yi Xiao took the hibiscus, the demon sword and sword qi passed through the Buddha nature, and many years later, when he met the old master, he instantly wrapped his right arm with affection.

In the midst of the heavy rain, His Royal Highness couldn't help but be moved when he heard Ren Pingsheng's sentence "The Great Perfection of the Sword Dao Realm".

How long has Yi Xiaoan been practicing this time, and he is already in the Great Consummation of the Kendo Realm?

Practicing swords pays attention to grinding and practicing, a sword goes thousands of miles, and some talented swordsmen are also sword warriors who travel all over the rivers and lakes, and go through thousands of difficulties before they realize the great consummation of the realm of swordsmanship.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the head of the Liangjia City Tower in disbelief.

That is the legendary Buddhist woman of the Great Banyan Temple?

It has only been a little over a year since he entered the stupa in retreat.

How did you get to this point?

Paying it back further?

Ren Pingsheng knows that what is more genius than a genius is called a demon.

The young woman in front of her had a mixed aura on her body, whether it was sword qi or Buddha qi, she had reached the realm of Great Perfection.

More wicked than demons......

What is it called?

Yi Xiao'an's face was expressionless, and he said to the thin man holding the sword under Liangjia City: "I won't make a move, so you can rest assured that you can use the sword." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yi Xiao.

Yi Xiaoan took a deep look at Yi Xiao, took a deep breath and said, "Remember to return it to me after you use it." ”

His Royal Highness hummed softly, slowly stretched out a hand, pressed his white fingers on the tip of the sword, and bent the tip of the sword until it touched the hilt of the sword, allowing the sword light to circulate on the sword.

In the next moment, the woman at the head of the tower of Liangjia City got up and jumped up, and without pausing in mid-air, she stepped on the heavy rain and swept towards the end of the Daji Mountain Range.

Yi Xiao knew that she was going to meet that person in the Daji Mountains.

He didn't stop him.

His Royal Highness silently threw a sword flower.

The demon sword dances.

With a sword in hand, you can open a mountain and open a city when you meet a city.

Fleur was looking at the skinny man.

Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath, his qi puffed up his sleeves, and the nine hatreds were solemnly held by him with a backhand, and the tip of the sword in the side was aimed at the black-robed little highness in the distance.

Liangjia Castle.

Two swords.

......

......

The black-robed man led by the trio of the Daji Mountain Range suddenly frowned, and heard the sound of crackling through the forest in the distant woods.

It was countless raindrops pouring down.

The clouds above the sky pushed horizontally, like a hand calmly pushing forward.

The hurricane came as if it were coming.

Countless old trees bent their waists.

Yan Bailou and Yuan Sizhi narrowed their eyes.

The figure came very fast.

The one who created such a stormy scene was a weak woman.

A plain linen robe was wet by the rain, the waist card was exposed, and the Buddha nature in the eyebrows and eyes was like a simple layman in the Buddhist door, but he had enviable long hair and green silk, and his clothes were extremely plain, and he couldn't see the expression on his face.

Yi Xiaoan stood on the trunk of a large banyan tree several feet high in the Daji Mountain Range, held the tree with one hand, looked at the black-robed man with a cold smile and said, "It's all here, and you're still wearing a mask?"

The woman in the black linen robe did not speak.

She slowly lifted her black robe and unveiled her mask, revealing her face.

Yuan Zhongzhong smiled playfully, and had already guessed that it was the closed disciple of Fengxue Silver City.

Yan Bailou has a complicated complexion.

Wei Lingshan said to Yuan Sizhi and Yan Bailou behind him: "After the victory and defeat of this battle in Liangjia City are decided, I will not be allowed to send troops to Xiguan. ”

Yan Bailou gritted his teeth and said, "You want to let Yi Xiao go?"

Wei Lingshan said calmly: "Yes." ”

Yi Xiao'an looked at the three of them.

Wei Lingshan said softly: "This Lord Keqing seems to have something to say to me, if you two hear what I just said clearly...... It's time to go. ”

Yuan Sizhi smiled and turned around and rode away.

Yan Bailou snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood, silently chose the opposite direction of Yuan Zhongzhong and left.

Wait until the silence of the Daji Mountains has returned.

Yi Xiaoan raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you call it?"

Wei Lingshan's face was calm.

The coarse linen clothes on her body were quite loose, and if she didn't show her face, she wouldn't even be able to see the gender of the man or woman.

What did Yi Xiao'an call it sounded ...... now There seems to be a slight irony to it.

Should you be called the Dragon Bird County Lord of the Northern Wei Dynasty......

Or is it the closed door of the Wind and Snow Silver City?

Because either one of them sounds a little harsh at the moment.

The ambush that killed His Royal Highness was Sen Luo Dao of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The one who chased after him was the city lord of the Wind and Snow Silver City.

Wei Lingshan smiled.

She said softly to the little girl in front of her, "Yi Xiao is your brother. ”

The county lord had a smile in his eyes.

She paused and said indifferently, "So you can call me sister-in-law." ”

Yi Xiao'an smiled unabated, and shouted with a sneer: "Sister-in-law, when will you marry Qi Liang?" ”

Wei Lingshan said indifferently: "What's the hurry, your brother is not in a hurry." ”

Yi Xiaoan actually found that he had nothing to say at the moment.

I never thought that after practicing in the pagoda for a year, cultivating one's self and cultivating one's character, in the end, two or three sentences still fell under the superiority of this generous Northern Wei county lord.

The county lord used practical actions to prove that ginger is still old and spicy.

Yi Xiaoan gritted his teeth and said: "What's the use of saying so much? If you really like my brother, why didn't you borrow a sword earlier? Why didn't you get out of the way early? Two thousand iron horsemen surrounded the Daji Mountain Range, what if my brother didn't break the nine grades and died here?"

Wei Lingshan lowered his eyebrows.

She didn't have to explain it to the little girl in front of her.

Not even a word of explanation is needed.

But she thought for a moment, and still said sincerely: "I paid a great price for coming out of the Wind and Snow Silver City this time. ”

Yi Xiaoan was slightly stunned.

Wei Lingshan said softly: "You should understand that liking and love are not the same. Like a person, it is superficial, you lend him a sword, you think of him laughing, thinking of him saying thank you, thinking of him taking your sword and going to kill the person who deserves to be killed. ”

"But loving someone is not the same. ”

"If you love someone, you don't care if your efforts are rewarded. ”

"To borrow a sword is to simply borrow a sword. ”

"You can accept everything about him, all the neglect, all the indifference, and even all the misunderstandings. It is only because of all this, because of love, that it becomes worthy and precious. ”

The woman standing on the big banyan tree sounded a little confused.

Wei Lingshan continued: "If it were me a year ago, then I would like him to take my sword and kill the people in front of him. ”

"But now it's different. ”

Lord County smiled and said, "I hope that when he raises his sword, he looks around, when he releases his sword, he has a clear sense of guilt, he doesn't kill for the sake of killing, he can keep his heart, and don't lose himself from beginning to end." ”

"Whether he cultivates the Demon Dao or worships the Holy Island, I don't care about any of this. ”

"But I don't want him to become a brutal man who only knows how to kill with a sword after killing two thousand armors in the Daji Mountains, even if I still love him at that time, but I will not allow me to see the person I love walk down such a path. ”

Yi Xiaoan somewhat understood.

She stared blankly at the woman in the wide hemp robe sitting on horseback.

Wei Lingshan said indifferently: "If he kills Ren Pingsheng, he will get into countless troubles, just like he said before, if the Northern Wei Dynasty kills him, it will only promote the outbreak of war, these are all harmful things without benefit." ”

"So...... If you don't come, I'll lend him the sword, and I'll stop him at the last minute. ”

Wei Lingshan looked at Yi Xiao'an and said with a smile: "It's just that now it seems that there is no need for this." ”

......

......

Heavy rain, sword energy, beads, painted walls.

Fu Hui and Jiu Hate collided together, and the two figures were separated at the touch of a touch outside Liangjia City, and collided again, the speed was as fast as thunder, and the momentum was as great as losing the collision of thousands of horses.

Attack after attack.

The city gate was mottled and shook by the sword qi, and the tough wall skin was not shaken in the heavy rain, but at this moment it was washed and scraped off by the sword qi, and the layers were bulldozed.

Ren Pingsheng, who was in the Great Consummation of the Kendo Realm, knew the outcome of this battle from the moment he fought.

A sword was pressed.

The sword was pressed.

It's not that the nine hatreds are inferior to the hibiscus.

It's not that Ren Pingsheng's kendo realm is inferior to Yi Xiao.

On the contrary, His Royal Highness's kendo realm was still quite a distance away from this thin man.

It is really the blessing of the two heavens, and it is too against the sky in the realm of nine products.

His Royal Highness's Xiaocheng Domain Meaning, Xiaocheng Sword Bone, and Xiaocheng King Kong Physique are intertwined in the Nine Grades Realm, which is the existence of no gaps.

There is not the slightest flaw.

Seamless and flawless.

Fighting ninety-nine swords, the heavily armored city gate outside Liangjia City was slammed by a thin figure, and there was a loud bang, and the man holding the sword in his backhand did not stand up immediately this time.

Ren Pingsheng bled seven times.

He no longer held the nine hatreds with his hands, but folded his palms with his hands and staggered to his feet.

The heavily armored city gate behind it is pitted.

In the kendo battle, I don't know how many times I was hit by myself.

The figure standing in the heavy rain in the distance was still calm.

Not even the breath was disturbed.

It makes people feel hopeless.

Even if he didn't walk out of that Great Perfection path, His Royal Highness could still sweep almost all the Nine Grades.

Ren Pingsheng regretted a little that he didn't kill this Qiliang demon with two heavenly phases in Wuwu Town.

He stood up trembling and took a deep breath.

Ventilation.

Some of the withered Yuan Li puffed up his sleeves again.

Ren Pingsheng shouted: "Live for the sword, die for the sword." ”

Run.

Countless mud splashed along the way, dragging the sword up, and slashing out from the bottom up.

It's been a flash.

The sword was frozen in the thunder.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes were bloodshot, and Jiu Hate was dragged to the ground, and when he lifted it, he was trampled down by Yi Xiao and smashed back to the ground.

The face of the small hall is calm, not happy or sad.

"You lost. ”

The thin man's expression was a little confused.

Fleur's demonic light blinded and wrapped around his neck.

Sometimes, if you lose, you die.

Swordsmen compete with swords, not only winning or losing, but also dividing life and death.

Therefore, His Royal Highness only needs to shake this demon sword slightly, and a huge head will fall to the ground.

This is probably one of the largest heads in Xiguan.

However, His Highness did not do so.

The demonic light was like a snake spitting out letters, and finally slowly leaned back.

Yi Xiao exhaled lightly and stopped looking at Ren Pingsheng, who was stiff.

He walked to the side of the Second Highness, picked up the unconscious man wrapped in black robes with some difficulty, and carried him back on his back.

When passing by Ren Pingsheng's side, His Royal Highness stopped slightly and said softly: "It's not a life for a life." ”

"I just don't want to disappoint her. ”