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A sword was handed out, and in Yan Nanshan's frightened eyes, the space was torn apart, although it was only a small opening, but it was enough to shock the world.

It seems to be slow and fast, in the eyes of others, Ye Qingguan's sword is extremely slow, but in Yan Nanshan's eyes, this sword is extremely fast, and he doesn't know how many times he stabbed it in an instant, a hundred, or a thousand, Yan Nanshan didn't see it clearly.

After the light wind and cloudy sword, the nine swords of the overlord collapsed like a cloud, disappearing into invisibility.

Yan Nanshan looked at this scene blankly, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Ye Qingguan put away the iron sword, looked at him and said, "If you realize your sword intent, it will be difficult to predict today's victory or defeat." ”

Indeed, in the eyes of others, it is already an excellent qualification to be able to comprehend the most suitable sword moves for yourself, but compared to Ye Qingguan, it is still a little worse.

He had already realized his sword intent, not limited to sword moves, even a random sword could cause unexpected lethality.

Because this is the most suitable kendo for him, he can swing the strongest attack.

"I'm defeated. After a long time, Yan Nanshan sighed, a little depressed.

The ancient sword who was in charge of the eighth Sword Pavilion, the Junjie on the Sword Sect list, and the first-class swordsman in the world, was defeated by Ye Qingguan's men, which dealt him a big blow.

Ye Qingguan looked at him and said lightly: "There is no eternal winner, only eternal powerhouse, you said that the sword is a murder weapon, which is true, but you don't understand why it exists, why did it become a murder weapon?"

Yan Nanshan raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were uncertain, as if he had realized something, and it seemed to be in a fog, and he couldn't see it really.

"Having said that, I hope you can gain something and look forward to the next meeting. After Ye Qingguan left these words, he waved his hand and disappeared into the depths of the forest sea.

Yan Nanshan looked at him with complicated eyes and muttered, "Could it be that you are really ahead of everyone?"

As long as he realizes his sword intent, then he is the top swordsman in the world, and it is no wonder that he can already compete with the superb beauty of the Eight Xuanjian.

Putting away the overlord, Yan Nanshan's eyes slowly became firm: "My path is right, my sword path is not wrong, the sword is originally a murder weapon, as long as I find the reason for its existence, I will also clarify my own sword path! Wait, Ye Qingguan, I will trample on your unattainable mountain under my feet!"

On the other side, Ye Qingguan has already arrived at another ruin, although this is not the Flying Immortal Pavilion, but it is an extremely important temple in the Luo God Temple, called the Treasure Pavilion, you can know by listening to the name, there are definitely a lot of treasures in it.

Ye Qingguan saw a huge leopard lying on the ground, its corpses separated, and the corpses of several people were also dropped, and in the hall, there was a sound of fighting, and all kinds of sword intents were permeating.

Ignoring it, Ye Qingguan left here.

Although this place is called a small world, it is a world after all, and it is still very vast, Ye Qingguan came down in a day, encountered more than a dozen ruins, and did not find where the Feixian Pavilion was.

Looking at the slowly darkening sky, Ye Qingguan sighed secretly, it seems that he can only continue tomorrow.

Crackle crackle!

The flames were burning, shining on Ye Qingguan's face, bright and uncertain.

On the flame was a fat thigh, golden and shiny from the firelight.

"The level of barbecue is getting higher and higher. Ye Qingguan laughed at himself, tore off a piece of meat and chewed it.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked in one direction into the woods.

Rustling footsteps sounded, and then, Ye Qingguan saw a young man about the same age as him walking out, with a delicate face, wearing a coarse linen shirt, carrying a very peculiar ancient sword, and when he saw the golden barbecue, his stomach growled.

The young man touched his head shyly, looked at Ye Qingguan and said, "Can you give me something to eat?"

Ye Qingguan looked at him and nodded after a while.

The young man was immediately overjoyed, sat opposite Ye Qingguan with his ass, and was not polite, tearing off a large piece and devouring it.

"Delicious, delicious!" The young man was full of oil, and he gave Ye Qingguan a thumbs up, and he didn't know how long it had been since he had eaten.

"It's the second best thing I've ever eaten. The boy said vaguely.

Ye Qingguan smiled and said, "Oh, what's the first delicious thing?"

The young man raised his head and said in a very proud tone: "The first delicious thing, of course, is the spicy sauerkraut fish made by my lady, not that I blow it to you, the sauerkraut made by my lady is a must, the palace kitchen can't make that taste, the spicy sauerkraut fish made with this is naturally a must in the world, please try it when you have time." ”

Ye Qingguan laughed and laughed, it turned out that the most delicious thing in the world was a jar of sauerkraut, which was really unexpected.

After Ye Qingguan was full, he sat there silently, closing his eyes and refining his qi.

But the boy kept eating, and he ate eighty percent of his fat thigh, leaving only a three-foot-long leg bone.

"Hiccup. The boy burped contentedly, touched his round belly, and looked happy.

"Brother, do you know what the happiest thing in the world is?" asked the young man as he lay on the ground and looked at the night sky.

Ye Qingguan didn't open his eyes, and followed his words and asked, "What is it?"

The young man sat up and said with some excitement: "Of course I am well fed, and I am not hungry at all!"

"I miss my daughter-in-law's spicy sauerkraut fish now, but unfortunately, she is not here, otherwise I would have invited you to have a feast. The boy said with some regret.

Ye Qingguan said lightly: "It may be that I don't have that blessing." ”

The young man shook his head: "Brother Tai, you can't say that, you have such a skill that can feed yourself, it is definitely a great blessing, I can't, if you are alone in such a forest, you will definitely starve to death." ”

Ye Qingguan smiled: "People are alive, can they still be starved to death?"

The young man sighed very vicissitudes: "Brother Tai, you don't know, how have I spent the past 20 years, it's better to live than to die." ”

Ye Qingguan opened his eyes and glanced at him, and did not see the slightest sign of life worse than death on his round face, and then closed it again.

"Huh?" The young man suddenly seemed to have something, looked at the ancient sword that Ye Qingguan was lying on his knee, and said, "You sword, I seem to have seen it somewhere." ”

Ye Qingguan closed his eyes and did not speak.

After waiting for a while, his hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the young man's hand.

"You've crossed the line. Ye Qingguan opened his eyes and said lightly.

The boy grinned: "I'm just curious, I want to touch it." ”

"I'm a person, I'm very curious, and I won't give up until I solve the mystery. "What the boy said was categorical.

"Really?" Ye Qingguan's face was expressionless, "You can try." ”

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