Sima Yi finally took a step forward, and the sword qi in Xu Shu's hand became even more powerful. The meaning of the word "shine on the gall" and the meaning of the sword are all revealed, and the ground of the street and the buildings on both sides of the street have been stirred up countless times, and the noise is everywhere.

Far away in Jingzhou's Shuijing Villa, Mr. Shuijing quietly closed the door of the village and headed towards the rugged path. As he walked, he sighed and said: "My two apprentices, Zhuge Liang cultivates the way of heaven, but he wants to fight with the sky and change his life against the sky; There is a dragon emperor bloodline in the middle, but there are a lot of variables, interesting, interesting. ”

He walked for a long time, drank a sip of water by a mountain spring, and suddenly froze, and his eyes seemed to be about to shed tears: "Brother Yuanzhi, although you have obtained the Confucian mastery, you can't become a saint of the three religions." The atmosphere of the rivers and lakes is too strong, but it has become the atmosphere of the book business, after all, in the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, there is still no place for you. It's a pity, it's sad, it's a pity!"

However, Xu Shu didn't hear this sigh at this time, he faced Sima Yi's step by step, suddenly King Kong was angry, shouted, and stepped out towards Sima Yi, the tip of the sword advanced three feet, Sima Yi was finally forced to take a small step back, and the tip of the sword was only two fingers away from his throat. The abundant qi that came out of the sword blew up the well-groomed bun he had carefully groomed when he came to see Cao Cao today.

Fortunately, he grabbed the sword in time.

The name of the sword is "shine on the gall", I grabbed you, can you illuminate my gall?

Xu Shu's cuffs holding the sword made a hunting sound, and with a fierce sword, he advanced two inches further, and Sima Yi's palm was bleeding.

"Uncle Shi, after all, you are just a cave of the way of the sword and a vertical and horizontal of Confucianism, but you can't combine the two into one. It's not easy to kill me. Sima Yi smiled calmly.

Although his palm had been punctured, he still clenched the blade of his sword hard and pushed it back. This push is a reversal of yin and yang, borrowing Xu Shu's courage!

You have to shine on your guts, and I'll light the lamp for you!

It's just that the light is too bright.

In the face of Sima Yi's whole body internal force through a long sword, Xu Shu's full force was input, coupled with Xu Shu's consummation of a sword, it turned out to be the truth of "the moon is profitable, and the moon is full".

Refusing to give up the sword, Xu Shu was double-hit by his own sword gang and Sima Yi's internal force, and the hilt of the sword smashed on his heart, and his face turned pale suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But the sword was still in hand.

In just an instant, the soles of the thick cloth shoes were worn thin, Xu Shu lifted his feet off the ground, and then pushed the long sword towards Sima Yi's neck.

If you get an inch, can you still not enter the foot?

Sima Yi sneered, and at the moment when the tip of the sword pierced his neck, he suddenly slapped it with his palm as a knife, and directly cut off the long sword with his palm.

Now that the swords have been broken, Xu Shu has to retreat.

One retreat and three feet.

What if you have to make inches, you have to go back after all. But Sima Yi kicked him and kicked Xu Shu in the chest when his long sword was cut off.

One foot, two feet...... Until three zhang away.

Xu Shu looked incredulous, if Mr. Shui Jing came in person, it would be enough to be beaten so embarrassed, but today he was defeated by a young man who was twenty years younger than him?

Xu Shu laughed, laughed loudly, and couldn't laugh even when he straightened his waist.

Sima Yi was surprised: "Uncle Shi, you will die today, but why are you laughing?"

"You've been hiding for so many years, and it's a big game. The water mirror has you as an apprentice, but it is not in vain in the name of 'vertical and horizontal'!"

Sima Yi also smiled and said, "Uncle Shi praises falsely. Fortunately, Uncle Shi is not my junior brother, I wonder if he can see through it?"

Then, he said a sentence that no matter how good the cultivation is, people can't bear it: "Uncle Shi, in terms of intelligence, you and I are eight taels in half a year, so it's good for the little nephew to teach you to use a sword today?"

Xu Shu snorted coldly and said, "Very good." ”

Sima Yi did not have a sword in his hand, but slowly closed his upper and lower palms until he reached a line.

"The master taught me the art of vertical and horizontal, and when I went down the mountain, I suddenly realized a truth. Life is between heaven and earth, no matter how high the sky is, no matter how wide the earth is, in fact, it is just a person's first line of heaven and earth, which is the 'way of man'. Right and wrong, good and evil, beautiful and ugly, are all just a thought. One thought can kill gods and immortals, and can also fall into the eighteen layers of hell, in this world, is there a more powerful swordsmanship than 'one thought'? Therefore, my sword is called a 'Yi Nian Sword'!"

There is only one line left in heaven and earth, and one line is a thought. Sima Yi used an unprecedented "humanitarian" sword, Xu Shu's ears, eyes, nose and six orifices were bleeding, but he still did not come out with the last sword. The sunset in Xudu City went down, and a round of sunset was like a golden plate, reflected at the end of the long alley at the end of the street.

The newly renovated streets are littered with sand and rubble, and trees are swaying in the wind.

Although the eight swords have been "killed", but at this time, the sword qi still exists, under the support of the vast sword qi, eight sword qi of different colors as thick as thighs stand between heaven and earth, like a pillar of heaven.

The line of heaven and earth slowly closed up, and only the height of one person remained in the gap. But there is still no light pillar sword tire that can repent of the eight swords, it seems that this heaven and earth are supported by these eight swords.

Xu Shu remembered a lot of things, the first time he walked the rivers and lakes with a sword, when he first entered the rivers and lakes, he was not deeply involved in the world;

fell in love with a woman for the first time, and knew that there are eight million Chinese characters in the world, and only the word "love" hurts the most;

When he returned home for the first time, his mother made him a jade noodle cake, Huang Cancan;

The first time I killed, the horror with blood on my hands;

The first time I hit it off with Liu Bei, although the world is big, I get three points!

......

However, all this is just a sword. A hundred years of life is fleeting, and as soon as this sword comes out, the same is true.

Thinking about it so far, the sword heart is like glass.

So, he came out with the ninth sword.

Outside the city of Xudu, a swordsman was carrying a huge giant sword and was about to come on a light horse, but the flying sword came out of the box and suspended in the air outside the wall, stopping without falling.

Above the temple, a young general was full of ambition, but his sword flew over the imperial city and came here.

A butcher was slashing flesh with a long sword made by a nearby blacksmith shop, but suddenly the long sword left his palm and flew into the distance.

......

In just a moment, 1,600 swords were gathered! Around the eight long swords in the middle, they kept spinning.

Xu Shu's ninth sword only has a scabbard, but there is no sword in the sheath.

The sword was borrowed.

The sword array is majestic, and the sword is mighty.

The swordsmen who stopped at Kelema sighed why the unparalleled sword qi in this world appeared in Xudu City, but they found that the hanging swords in the sky had fallen to the ground one after another, losing their qi, and no matter how precious the famous sword was, it was like scrap copper and rotten iron at this moment.

The famous sword is an inferior sword, and it is just a thought.