Chapter Ninety-Three: Swords and Swords Cherish Each Other
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No one can remember Taiwei Lu's original admonition, but he knows that he left behind the sword diagram. Everyone wants to understand the mystery, and they waste their daily hard practice.
Amusing!
The waterfall goes straight down, and the clear pond is clear.
Isn't it the invincible loneliness of the world? No one can force him to use the ultimate sword.
Yan Feishuang still remembers the sword inlaid with gold and jade, and his greatest wish in life is to compete with it.
The sword breaks the water, and the intestines are broken.
Yan Feishuang loves black, even to the point of obsession, but his sword is white.
The sword was not white, it was just a joke.
Summer solstice.
Deserted city.
Black clouds crush the city.
The weeds are abundant, but the people are poor.
Yan Feishuang passed by the restaurant and saw a scoundrel drunk snatching wine to drink. Yan Feishuang doesn't talk much, but she has an inexplicable attachment to many things, just like drinking. He likes to taste it slowly in order to taste the strength of the wine, and the drunkard drinking is really upside down, ugly and ruthless, so he slashed at him with a sword!
No one had ever been able to stop his sword, but now there was.
The broken sword at the drunkard's waist revealed its true face.
It is a jeweled sword, a sword that amazes the world, and it is it that reclines three inches to block the big sword.
Yan Feishuang said: "Okay." ”
He had never met a master who could resist his sword, and it was even more strange that this person could also use a sword.
The drunkard said: "Good head, whoever stops me from drinking will take his dog's life!"
Yan Feishuang said: "Come and get it!"
The two walked out of the restaurant.
The rain on the summer solstice is the most ferocious, like a beaded curtain that has fallen off, and like a flood beast howling angrily, the clothes of the two will be wet, but their eyes are burning.
They watched the first drop of rain, and when it fell to the ground, the sword roared out!
A sword shines brighter than lightning, and a sword roars over thunder.
When they collected their swords, the ground was still dry and soaking wet. In a moment, the torrential rain wet the green bricks, and the restaurant collapsed!
In the scolding of hundreds of people, the two were indifferent, and only they understood what a thrilling battle Fang Cai was.
Yan Feishuang's hands were bleeding, and the drunken ghost was shaking. Others thought that they had only produced one sword, but in fact they were thousands of swords, tens of thousands of swords, and they were no longer able to do it.
His eyebrows were already wet, and Yan Feishuang saw the drunkard's appearance clearly, and he just exclaimed. is obviously such a handsome face, but he is not romantic, and is willing to be accompanied by a wine sword.
Lonely people can easily see through the loneliness of others.
The drunken ghost said: "Among the tens of thousands of swords, you had a chance to kill me, but you deliberately slowed down. ”
Yan Feishuang said: "Not bad. ”
I hope that in three years, the drunkard will give him a defeat!
The drunkard didn't bother to take care of him, but said: "You are really bad luck in black, if you dare to paint your sword white, when you and I meet again, I will fight with you." Invite me to drink if you win or lose. ”
The more Yan Feishuang thought about it, the more angry she became, and she broke the water with a sword!
Three years, five years, how long will he have to wait? Maybe that drunken ghost is dead, and there are thousands of passers-by in the rivers and lakes.
This thought lingered in his heart a thousand times, but he still smeared the sword body with clean white sand, day after day, year after year......
He sighed, and lowered his head to wipe the white sand on his sword.
"Ahh
He already has a bad memory, and he is often drunk until dawn, so he can't remember any agreements. Every time he tried to remember something, he lost to the wine again. As it is today.
He lay on the side of the road, blunt.
Deserted city.
Dark clouds floating in the sky, weeds flying by the roadside.
Dongfang Shuo is definitely not as confused as he seems, and he is more or less aware of the bloody wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, but he has no choice. All the sects were carried away, and they didn't want to think about the truth or falsehood just thinking about taking the Divine Sword Diagram. Dongfang Shuo could imagine their expressions when they saw the "Divine Sword Diagram", it must have been very funny. If they knew the secret of the Excalibur Diagram...... No one understands the Divine Sword Diagram better than Dongfang Shuo.
"Who is this?" The door on the side of the road opened, and the woman who walked in surprised Dongfang Shuoshi.
She was clearly Su Da Egg, holding a little girl who was a little familiar with Dongfang Shuo, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.
Wusu has already changed out of Qiang costumes, and he is also very beautiful.
Su Da Egg said viciously: "I remember you, the grandson who grabbed the wine and drank." ”
Dongfang Shuo said: "I also remember you, but you can't beat me, so I rushed to drink all the wine." ”
"Shut up. Su Da Egg's face was red, and he wanted to shout the word "roll", but he shouted, "Quack." ”
"It's unlucky. Su Da Egg picked up and left.
This barren town is full of horses and grass, and the people are also vast. It seems that Su Da Egg took the little girl to the Western Regions to avoid the rivers and lakes for the time being.
"Run, run. Dongfang Shuo got up and walked lonely towards the sunset.
When the wind blows, even a blind man can smell blood.
Another year of dry autumn, isn't it inevitable that every wild goose will fly south?
- Ice Goose Villa.
The mountains are full of withered red maple leaves, floating between the cups.
She can't say that she can't raise a glass to invite the moon and drink it bitterly! Her pain is about to be vented, how can she not be happy?
Wei Feng had already come, he was covered in blood, and he didn't know what person he had killed, he only said: "As you expected, there is a move in the imperial court." ”
I can't say, "How many troops?"
Wei Feng said: "The government and peasant soldiers from all over the country have been dispatched, intending to pacify this catastrophe in the rivers and lakes, and even the 300,000 forbidden troops in the palace have been sent to all parts of the rivers and lakes. ”
The imperial court had to make a move, and in order to seize the "Divine Sword Diagram", too many people who should not have died had died.
I couldn't help but push down the wine glass and said, "What do you say the rivers and lakes look like?"
Wei Feng said: "Pity me for being thirty out of forty, but I still can't see through the rivers and lakes." ”
I couldn't help laughing and said, "Hahaha, then tell me if I can dominate the rivers and lakes?"
Wei Feng said: "No. ”
"Oh?"
"The essence of the rivers and lakes is people, people's desires are endless, when a strong person dominates the rivers and lakes, it will always be replaced by a stronger one, and over time, no one dares to be the 'first in the rivers and lakes'. ”
"You're right, but fortunately I'm not interested in dominating the rivers and lakes." ”
There is light in the darkness, moonlight.
Whenever he saw such a full moon, he would think of his days in Dongying. He clapped the case and said, "Tonight, I will sit on the dragon chair." ”
The 300,000 forbidden troops have been withdrawn, and there is only one chance.
And he was bound to get it.
He wants to seize the throne, wash all enemies in blood, and wash those "famous and decent" in the past!