Holding Li Yun who had fainted in his hand, Li Wei threw Li Yun on the wall with a casual face, and he himself looked at Lu Yan and Dongfang Yingming with some interest, as if Lu Yan and Dongfang Yingming had become toys in his eyes at this time.

Lu Yan's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Dongfang Yingming tightly, it was he who killed his father and everyone in the Li family, it was him!

The wind blows, and the leaves are rolled up all over the sky.

The evil aura struck people, and the heavens and the earth were full of desolation and murder.

Draw the gun with your backhand, raise it flat on your chest, and never leave your eyes

He knew it was a terrible hand!

It was as if he had changed at this moment, his hair was so unkempt, and his clothes were still the same

So down, but it seems that it is no longer down, no longer haggard!

His haggard face was already shining with a dazzling light!

In the past two years, he has been like a sword hidden in a box

I can't see it in all its splendour!

Now the sword is out of the box!

His hand was outstretched, and there was an extra whip in his hand!

The silver spear swung out in the wind, and a cold black light went straight to Dongfang Yingming's throat. The whip has not yet arrived,

The people of Senhan, the gun's intent has stabbed the west wind!

With a slit, he stepped back seven feet, and his back was already attached to the trunk of a tree.

The gossip whip has been stabbed straight out with the change of moves.

There was no way to retreat, and his body suddenly slid up the trunk of the tree.

With a long roar, it flew into the sky, and the gossip whip also turned into a flying rainbow.

His man and the whip have become one.

The fierce whip smashed the red leaves on the branches.

It's a terrible sight!

With a shake of his arms, he had already swept past the evil qi flying rainbow and falling with the red leaves.

The long roar was endless, the volley was upside down, and the ferocious gossip whip Changhong suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows, and stabbed at Dongfang Yingming's head

The power of this gossip whip is enough to shake people's souls!

Within a radius of three zhang around, it has been shrouded in the momentum of the gossip whip, dodging in any direction

, it seems that they can't be avoided.

Just listen to the sound of "ding", and the sparks splash everywhere.

The silver spear in his hand met the fierce attack of the gossip whip impartially.

At this moment, the momentum of the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, but the blood-like maple leaves had not yet fallen.

Mu stood in the rain of blood, and his gossip whip was still flat on his chest.

Dongfang Yingming's gun is still in his hand, his eyes are sharp, and he does not lose in momentum.

He looked at Lu Yan quietly, and Lu Yan also looked at him quietly.

There was no expression on either of their faces.

But both of them knew in their hearts that this move could not be made.

Anxious as lightning, just because the gossip whip broke the wind, its momentum was urgent, and the momentum was like a rainbow at the moment, and it felt slightly depressed

, the speed will be greatly affected.

Even if Dongfang Yingming makes a move, he can't hurt anyone!

The invincible Shadow Spear is invincible at this moment!

Hands slowly drooping!

The last fragments of the maple leaf had fallen, and silence had returned to the maple forest

Deathly silence.

Dongfang Yingming was slightly inferior in the confrontation with Lu Yan, both in terms of momentum and martial arts.

The sky-high flames reflected both sides of the battlefield here. Li Wei stood there with a slight smile. It is really like Luo Shen coming to the world, as if it is like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind, looking at it from afar. It is as bright as the sun rises in the morning sun; Scorching hibiscus out of the waves. Quite a master's momentum, he was waiting, waiting for the moment when he was going to make a move.

In the confrontation just now, Dongfang Yingming had already gained the upper hand, and at this time, he only felt that he had to defeat Lu Yan, no matter what the means were!

He rose into the air, spun in the air, and waved a brilliant curtain of light, like a little star falling from the starry sky, the light curtain cut out the rainbow rays that shot out, and resolved the nightmare of death. Then the spear was swung, and the killing intent of the piercing spear soared into the sky, like a brilliant silver dragon, as if it was about to be connected with the lightning that fell from the sky. Dongfang Yingming can only feel that he seems to have become stupid.

Heroes are never stupid, so they are different from heroes. Stupidity is not ridiculous, because only the most affectionate people can learn the word "stupid". Of course, no matter who wants to learn this idiot word, it is not an easy task, because idiot and stupidity are different, only people who are obsessed with swords, can practice exquisite swordsmanship, only people who are obsessed with love, can get the true feelings of others, these things, people who are not stupid will not understand.

In the past, Dongfang was wise, he hated suffering the most, he hated mud the most, and he would rather go around in a circle than walk a short muddy road.

But now, he realized that mud also has its loveliness—it silently endures your trampling, or protects your feet with its wetness and softness.

Aren't there some people in the world who are just like the mud? They have endured insults and scorn from others, but they have never complained, they never fought back......

If there is no mud in this world, how can seeds sprout, and how can trees take root?

They don't complain, they don't hate, because they know their worth and preciousness very well. And the fruits of so many years have been smashed by Lu Yan, how can he not be angry.

And Lu Yan is different from him, good medicine is bitter, but poison is often sweet.

Things in the world are so strange - the most terrible, the ugliest things, often seem more beautiful than anything else, more lovely than anything else at a given moment.

Therefore, the sword light of killing is always extraordinarily bright, and the blood that has just been shed is always extraordinarily bright.

That's why some people say, "Beauty is just a momentary feeling, and only truth is eternal." ”

"True", there will never be beauty.

The sword of murder is the same as the kitchen knife, the same is iron, the question is only whether you can see it far enough and whether it is thorough enough.

However, it was also said, "It is enough for me to grasp the beauty of that moment, and I don't have to pay attention to the eternal things that are left for eternity." ”

Jianghu, you can not ask about your background, but you can't ask about your fist. It can be exciting, beautiful, bizarre, or brutal, snobbish, or realistic. But every day, there are always countless young people, who have practiced sword dancing for several years, and one day abandon their homes and go out, full of fiery hope and confidence, looking up to the sky, vowing to achieve a vigorous career in the rivers and lakes.

- That's the dream. The rivers and lakes are so colorful and by no means a stagnant water; the rivers and lakes are full of newcomers, and they must not be invincible in the world; the rivers and lakes are constantly in dispute, and there is absolutely no day of peace......

The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, precisely because of these ridiculous, respectable, singing and crying dreams, and the people who have these dreams. If there are no these reckless and bloody heroes, to adhere to some reckless and bloody beliefs, and to do some reckless and bloody stupid things, the rivers and lakes will not only become very boring, but also become very shameless. Therefore, Lu Yan's heart is full of justice, for him, jealousy and hatred are instincts, and he has reached a necessary point for this, and when it comes to the step of affecting reason, such a person is the most terrifying.

Whose man has no chivalrous dream, galloping the rivers and lakes swordsmanship.

The young man doesn't know how to be disgusting, and he dares to be righteous with a glass of wine.

Today, I have the opportunity to worship my teacher, and I have not been out of the mountain for ten years.

The ancestor immortal passed away and kowtowed three times, and the blood flowed from the heart of the nine worships.

The peach tree worships the king of heaven and earth three times, and the sword dance is a chivalrous line.

Remember that the division was not in the army, and he was a governor with enthusiasm.

The Jin people invaded the frontier of our country and should be accepted by the eighteen states of Hebei.

Looking north at the thieves and wolves in the Central Plains, Bai Ju and his brother went to northern Xinjiang

Xi Jian has been a gentleman for ten years, and the wolf smoke has been reported to the country.

The murdered brother died and survived alone, and the blood of the Changbai Snow Mountain was thousands.

The heroes are drunk and free, and although they have not revenged, they have not revenged.

The past is like a dream, and there are beauties after waking up.

The country is picturesque and falls into the hands of thieves, and the world competes for the edge.

Bearing a great enmity, several people know, and the horse is empty.

The blood flowed into a sea beauty, and she was originally the daughter of the Yuan clan of the Northern Dynasty.

Obsessed with the rivers and mountains in the past, empty and proud bones are buried.

Lu Yan only felt that all his life was over.