The legends of the rivers and lakes are very beautiful, chivalrous and heartfelt, anxious for justice and righteousness, and full of blood...... The stories, like moving fairy tales, are fascinating.

These fairy tales are like dreams.

Jiang Jing'er has dreamed for nearly ten years, riding horses and rivers and lakes, acting chivalrous and righteous, and happy to enmity and revenge...... Recently, she finally got her wish to meet Xie Xingkong, the No. 1 sword in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and was fortunate to kill the river demon with him and eliminate harm for the people.

She felt that it would be an indelible memory.

In addition, Jiang Jing'er also wanted to take advantage of this to knock on the side to find out that stormy night, whether Xie Xingkong drew his sword to help and get rid of Peng Qingshan - after entering Jizhou, she secretly inquired about Peng Qingshan's news, and as expected, Peng Qingshan, who was about to go to Wushan County, disappeared inexplicably.

The synonym for disappearance is often death.

This made Jiang Jing'er let go of her hanging heart, but she was even more curious about the person who made the move.

And this person, ten out of ten is Xie Xingkong.

Xie Xingkong is a person, he has been famous for a long time, he is obsessed with swordsmanship, his personality is arrogant, and his master is lonely. In the legends of the rivers and lakes, he is like a sharp sword.

Under this sword, many notorious Wang Yang thieves have died, thus earning Xie Xingkong a chivalrous reputation - and in Jiang Jing'er's mind, she believes that a peerless swordsman like Xie Xingkong can be regarded as a real big man and a big hero.

In the world, what girl doesn't admire heroes?

But today, at the moment when Xie Xingkong slashed the villagers with his sword, the dream that Jiang Jing'er had been having suddenly disappeared like a bubble without a trace.

Woke up.

"I only have the sword in my heart, not the people. ”

"Without the will of the people, there will be no good and evil. ”

"For the supreme way of the sword, all fetters can be killed. ”

The sword path pursued by Xie Xingkong is pure and simple, and it is precisely because of this that he can become the number one sword in the rivers and lakes. Even the mad sword Wan Jiansheng can't make a move.

It can be said that above the sword path in the martial arts category, Xie Xingkong has reached the extreme. And extreme means that the road has come to an end.

Xie Xingkong was unwilling.

When he heard what the warlock said, he immediately diligently sought the fate of the immortals, but he was unexpectedly profited by the pig demon fisherman on Aotou Island, and lost the jade talisman, and was greatly regretted. Later, when he heard about Hebo's marriage, he immediately rushed over.

That jade talisman is really a fate, and it can be used as the god of Tongjiang Hebo, so as to surpass the martial arts and enter the immortal road.

Xie Xingkong came to kill the pig demon, just to recapture the jade talisman. As for "eliminating harm for the people", it is just wishful thinking on the part of the villagers.

A swordsman who only has a sword in his heart cannot accommodate other distracting things.

The sword is on the wrong side, and it is the easiest to go to extremes!

"Whoever stops me will die!"

Another human head flew up, the tip of the sword dripped blood, and the villagers were so frightened that they scattered and fled, Jiang Jing'er only felt that her mouth was full of bitterness, and said softly: "Idiot, let's go." ”

She just wants to leave now.

Ye Junsheng looked at her and sighed. He understood Jiang Jing'er's current feelings, just like suddenly discovering that an idol he had admired since he was a child was actually just a ruthless villain, there was a sense of dream extinction, even more uncomfortable than when Peng Qingshan showed his hideousness.

"I think I should stop him. ”

Jiang Jing'er was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Idiot, although I really want to be a heroine, I don't want to be a heroine in order to give my life." ”

Ye Junsheng smiled: "I mean I'll go." ”

Jiang Jing'er almost jumped up: "You are crazy, what nonsense are you talking again?"

The current Xie Xingkong has undoubtedly fallen into a state of fanaticism, and whoever provokes him will be sent to death.

The first divine sword in the rivers and lakes, famous, and swordsmanship, who can match it?

At the current moment, only by leaving first and reporting to the official, hoping that the government can send a large group of officers and soldiers to come, can it be possible to hold Xie Xingkong. It's just that Chen's hometown is far away from Dao'an Mansion, and it will take two or three days to report to the officials and wait for the officers and soldiers to come. At that time, the cucumber dishes were cold.

Ye Junsheng's eyes narrowed: "If you don't give it a try, how do you know if you can succeed?" The world is big, the truth is the greatest, and there is always a place for reasoning. ”

This time, Jiang Jing'er was completely speechless: it turned out that Ye Junsheng was not crazy, but stupid. How stupid does it take for someone to say that?

Seeing that Ye Junsheng was really about to step forward, he quickly grabbed him, and refused to let go no matter what:

"That's it, let's just knock him out and carry him away, it's a waste of tongue to talk nonsense with such a nerd......"

When my thoughts swirled, I wanted to do it.

Ye Junsheng suddenly turned his head, smiled, and the index finger of his right hand was like the wind, directly on her forehead.

"What are you going to do......

Before the word "what" could be spoken, Jiang Jing'er only felt that her eyes were dark, and she fell to the ground with a pop.

Ye Junsheng muttered: "Yongzi Eight Swords, but it can not only kill people......

This scene was immediately captured by Xie Xingkong, and he said in a deep voice: "It turns out that you know martial arts." ”

Along the way of martial arts, even if you penetrate the innate realm, you can't observe the spiritual light on the top of others. So for Ye Junsheng, he always thought that he was just a scholar.

Ye Junsheng leaned over and picked up a branch and walked over.

Xie Xingkong laughed and said, "You want to do it?"

Ye Junsheng nodded very seriously: "I want to try the edge of the No. 1 Divine Sword in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Okay, as you wish!"

Xie Xingkong replied simply, his wrist shook, and with a bang, the whole body of the Xuantie Sword trembled at an extremely high frequency, and the sound was like rippling water waves, which was terrifying to the eardrums.

Ye Junsheng's face was solemn, Xie Xingkong was the strongest opponent he had faced since he crossed over, and it was by no means comparable to Peng Qingshan, if his "Yongzi Eight Swords" cultivation was completed, of course there would be no suspense, but now he couldn't be careless.

Laugh at!

Xie Xingkong moved his sword, and the Xuantie sword in his hand drew a mysterious arc, slashing obliquely, and directly taking Ye Junsheng.

This sword has won the three flavors of swordsmanship, simplifying the complex, and the strength is strong, and a sword will cut Ye Jun under the blade.

Ye Jun's pupils shrank, and the withered branch in his hand suddenly pointed out, looking very slow, but in an instant, he hit the tip of Xie Xingkong's sword-

Point the pen sword intent, sharp as the tip of the pen.

The sharpest thing in the world is not the edge of the sword, but the tip of the pen.

Phew!

With a slight sound, Xie Xingkong suddenly felt a strange power seeping down from the Xuantie Sword's body, straight into his palm, shaking the meridians for a while, and he couldn't help but take half a step back, so as to buffer the strength.

Over there, Ye Junsheng was also uncomfortable, the front half of the branch in his hand exploded, and the dander flew around.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you?"

Xie Xingkong asked loudly.

"Yongzi Eight Swords"!"

Ye Junsheng didn't think about it, and half of the branch took the initiative to attack, this time, he used the "vertical pen sword intent", and cut it down fiercely.

When I used this formula, a writing situation inexplicably appeared in my mind, as if I waved it out of thin air and put it down vertically.

In Xie Xingkong's eyes, it was a different scene, the originally ordinary branch in Ye Junsheng's hand suddenly turned into an invincible divine weapon, splitting down with incomparable momentum, as if it was a mountain, which could be split in the center.

The momentum is majestic and sharp, and it has never been seen in my life.

What's even more bizarre is that I can't feel the slightest internal force agitation from it.

In an instant, the thought flew by, Xie Xingkong didn't have time to be shocked, the Xuantie Sword flipped over, and he struggled to meet it.

Disheveled!

Ye Junsheng was so shocked that his whole body fell backwards, and in the end, although he barely stood firm, half of the branch in his hand had already been blown away, and a wisp of red blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Xie Xingkong staggered, and then looked at the Xuantie sword in his hand, there was actually a trace of crack on the blade, this is a sword made of Xuaniron, which is difficult to buy, and it was actually broken by half of a branch. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he shouted in shock: "Divine powers, you are using magical powers!"

The shock in my heart is like turning over the river and the sea.

Although the legend of the warlock is mysterious in the martial arts, some of the top masters have heard of it and diligently pursued it. It is because in the martial arts, they have reached the peak and have come to a dead end, and they must be explored to another level in order to continue to develop.

This is the saying of the gods, to achieve immortals, to live forever - up to the emperor, down to the pawns, who doesn't want to?

Since ancient times, I don't know how many martial arts masters have had no chance to see one or two even if they die, and they have to die depressed.

If you can't ask for it, you will doubt the authenticity.

Now Xie Xingkong has come to kill the pig demon at all costs, so why not also to get the immortal fate? But he never expected that he would meet a scholar with supernatural powers.

"No, no, if you were using supernatural powers, I would have died long ago......"

Xie Xingkong muttered, quickly stabilizing his mind, in the rumors, the damage of the divine power is so great and appalling, it is not at all something that the mortal body can resist, even if he is the number one divine sword in the rivers and lakes.

"No matter what kind of swordsmanship you use, in today's battle, you will be victorious. ”

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the Xuantie Sword provoked and slashed at Ye Junsheng's neck in the air.

The sword is sharp, the hair is blown off, and the speed is so fast that in the blink of an eye, the head is forever separated from the body.

Life and death are just a matter of fingers.

Ye Junsheng's eyes widened, and he caught a flaw in Xie Xingkong's swordsmanship between the lightning and flint, and with a backhand, his index finger was used as a sword, and the sword intent was stimulated.

Bang!

The Xuantie Sword, which was coveted by people in the martial arts, was torn apart and shattered to the ground.

Xie Xingkong and Ye Junsheng fell to the ground almost at the same time.

Ye Junsheng took a mouthful of blood, only to feel as if his whole body was about to fall apart, and when he turned around, he suddenly met a pair of big shiny eyes-

Jiang Jing'er shook her head and sighed: "Xie Daxia's shot is like an antelope hanging on its horns, there is no trace, where can I see it?"

"I saw it. ”

Ye Junsheng, who was stunned, interjected.

Hearing this, Jiang Jing'er and the dart master glanced at each other, and then laughed out loud.

"Although the sword is fast and accurate, there are still three empty doors exposed......"

Ye Junsheng continued with a matter-of-fact manner.

Jiang Jing'er listened, as if she had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and she laughed so much that tears were about to fall......

......

It turned out that what the idiot was telling at that time was not a joke, but the truth;

It turns out that from beginning to end, it is myself who has been stupid!

(To be continued)