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At the foot of Lushan Mountain, Huanglongtan Road.

In the middle of the dilapidated ancient road, there stood a man, his eyes tightly closed, as if he was one with the waterfall on the mountain.

He's waiting.

The sword on his back is also waiting......

He was originally tall, but because he carried this sword, he seemed lonely and small.

The sword can only be carried diagonally, and the sword belt is made of dark iron, and only the dark iron can withstand the weight of two hundred and thirty catties... The strap of the sword cut deep marks on the back of his shoulder, but he was unmoved.

The man has come.

Five days after Tang Yu's death, one hundred and three masters came to Huanglongtan. They walked all the way with bloodless faces.

Because they will die sooner or later, but everyone wants to die later and die peacefully. When they saw the people in the ancient road, they couldn't help but whisper, "What a big sword, so huge, is it still a sword?"

One-step.

Two steps.

Ten Steps......

They were going to go to the man after all.

- "Stop. ”

No one dared to move forward. Both the sword and the master exude a dangerous aura, like hell.

The old swordsman pushed aside the crowd and said, "Little brother, are you going to take the Divine Sword Diagram?"

- "Yes." ”

The old swordsman looked up to the sky and laughed, "There are Dongying ghost knives here, there are Boschi people, countless masters of the rivers and lakes, you are ......"

A sword smashes the old swordsman's head to pieces!

His features began to distort, and his muscles and blood exploded.

The sword was in his hand, and the old swordsman was still a big living person just now, and it became two halves in an instant.

The crowd fled for their lives.

This person does not kill indiscriminately, but goes straight to Xinyi.

He asked, "Ichishin?"

Xinyi shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Thank you. The man withdrew his greatsword and walked towards Ichixin.

Staring at him coldly, no one could see her expression, was it angry, or funny? But the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she said, "You want the 'Divine Sword Diagram' so much?"

The man said, "No." ”

Yixin frowned and said, "What do you want?"

The man burst out laughing.

- "You!"

Yixin has always been expressionless, and his cheeks are slightly red at the moment, but he said: "Do you want me?

The man said, "Yes!"

They had only met once, seven months ago, on the Yangtze River.

He broke into the mountain bandit village alone, beheaded all the mountain bandits to death one by one, and was washing his sword by the river.

When he saw Yixin who crossed the river, he was deeply attracted by her beauty and fell in love at first sight. For the remaining seven months, he searched the rivers and lakes for news of Yixin. He knew that he belonged to an organization, and that it was hard to get out.

An organization is called an organization, and no one dares to mention its name.

The man said, "Yan Feishuang." ”

Heart: "It turns out that this is your name, why are you talking so short?"

Yixin but don't hate this man, they have been going to the rivers and lakes since they were children, and they have seen countless masters like birds in the sky, but they have never seen such a strange swordsmanship.

Yixin said: "You are a smart person, so you naturally know where we are. ”

Yan Feishuang said: "I know." ”

Yixin nodded and said, "You know our details, but we don't know your details." ”

Yan Feishuang said: "People." ”

Yixin said: "Be detailed. ”

Yan Feishuang said: "Man." ”

She didn't ask any more, it wasn't that Yan Feishuang didn't want to reveal his identity, because his identity was as simple as that. Yan Feishuang is just an ordinary child, his parents were killed by robbers, and he was rescued by a hero, who was really lazy, so he named him according to his sword - "Yan Feishuang", and left a sword book, entrusting him to an old couple in the countryside who had no children all year round.

A few years ago, two old people passed away one after another, and he revealed his life experience before his death.

Yan Feishuang stepped into the rivers and lakes, he did not follow the path of that hero, and became a wanderer in the rivers and lakes.

He is really a man in the rivers and lakes, raising a sword is killing, and raising a glass is drinking. When you see the woman you like, you have to find her even if you are at the ends of the earth.

Xin smiled and asked, "What does this hero want to do with the Divine Sword Diagram?"

Yan Feishuang said: "Relieve boredom." ”

The two women looked at each other, relieved of boredom?

Yan Feishuang was full of seriousness, he did not study the "Divine Sword Diagram" by himself, but to give him to a respected enemy, hoping that the enemy could learn this sword and compete with him.

Yan Feishuang said, "Is there one?"

Heart: "I said that the Excalibur Diagram is not in our hands, this is just a cover to attract people in the rivers and lakes to come and fight, do you believe it?"

Yan Feishuang said: "Letter." Then he took Yixin's hand and walked towards Lushan.

How could he be so presumptuous, so he said: "Let go." ”

Yan Feishuang suddenly removed the sword, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

Concentrate on your own precautions and retreat a few feet.

Suddenly, there were several loud noises from the Yellow Dragon Pool, and Yan Feishuang's big sword was horizontal, blocking in front of everyone, and countless bullet marks appeared.

Yixin said: "It's a Persian firearm!"

Suddenly, the smoke screen rose, but Yan Feishuang was very calm and said, "Do you love me?"

Yixin said: "No." ”

Xinyi and Yixin took the opportunity to escape, but saw a terrifying scimitar cut from the smoke screen, and the Persian knifeman shouted: "Where to escape?"

Yan Feishuang's great sword swung out, and the Persian swordsman was cut in half.

month

Cold Moon.

quiet

Dead silence.

Yan Feishuang is a pure swordsmanship, without any sword energy, the sword must be towards the vital point, but this sword is unstoppable.

Persian said: "Your Excellency is extraordinary, if you insist on blocking the road, then you have to meet in Huangquan!"

Yan Feishuang said: "Okay!"

A good word, like a sword he wielded, shocked the earth.

The sword has surpassed the speed of the human world, and the two-hundred-pound sword is swinged, isn't it the divine power of cutting off the waterfall?

The waterfall flows endlessly.

It's not water, it's blood!

But the blood did not spurt out of the body.

The sword was so fast that he was dead, but he could still speak, and the blood condensed in his body without noticing his own death.

The Persian said: "Good kung fu." ”

was killed by such a sharp sword, and there is no regret in dying. His whole body was split in two, and blood splattered. Blood seeped into the Yellow Dragon Pond, and it also frightened the more than thirty Persian elites in the smoke screen.

Because this sword brought a violent wind and murderous aura, it was even more slashed.

No one could see his sword clearly.

The darkness is over, it's the sword light!

Everyone had fallen, either surprised or lamented. But they were all corpses, and one did not feel fear before he died, but was amazed by the sword and lamented by the man.

Wouldn't it be extremely lonely to have such a swordsmanship?

Yan Feishuang picked up the big sword and walked alone on the ancient road, the places he stepped on were covered with moonlight, and the places he had not stepped on were full of blood stains.

He looked at Lushan.

Looking, looking...... But it's like that woman's pretty face.

He came, and he got the answer.

Since this woman didn't love him, he had no choice but to continue to wander the rivers and lakes with the sword as a friend.

In Lushan, his heart was together: "He is such an interesting person, why did my sister reject him?"

Yixin said: "Because he is destined to be a wanderer, any woman who falls in love with him will not be happy." He is Yan Feishuang, known as "the first sword in the world". “