There is no love without a reason in the world, and there is no hate without a reason. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But many times, people you haven't met and don't know may not have love-hate entanglements with you. Aren't greed and jealousy always the eternal original sin in the world?

Although Ying Yue didn't have the slightest impression of the artistic conception master who suddenly appeared, this did not prevent her from killing the other party and deterring the determination of those who dared to come to the Flower Shifting Palace to make trouble.

"When did the riverside first see the moon, and when did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year......"

In an instant, a bright moon rose on the riverside, and the silver light sprinkled all over the earth, and the dazzling place was even better than the scorching sun. It's just that wherever the light goes, what it brings is coldness and slaughter.

The original world of indulging in mountains and rivers, drinking and singing, suddenly became dark.

One walked over, a middle-aged man wearing an old first-class court dress, a white jade belt around his waist, and a purple and gold crown on his head, holding a glass of wine in his hand, staggered over. The golden cup in his hand is swaying, and the intoxicating aroma of wine is wafting, and it seems that under this moonlight, drinking a glass of wine is also a pleasant thing.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the heavenly palace, the past and the present, what year ......"

The man uttered a word, and took a step, as if there was an invisible step, at the man's feet. Teach him to walk step by step, as if walking on a road to heaven.

"The pearl of rice grains, dare to compete with the bright moon?"

Invite Yue suddenly moved, and as soon as she moved, the silver moon in the sky suddenly seemed to explode, blooming with a dazzling light.

These brilliance are blessed to invite Yue's body, as if Invite Yue has become the lord of Guanghan and the embodiment of Taiyin in the world. Her every move, every word, contains the power of Taiyin.

The middle-aged man's eyelids suddenly moved slightly, as if he was drunk, and then his body moved. In an instant, it seemed to turn into seven figures, each making a killing move, and came towards the siege of Invite Yue.

The kung fu of this trick "Seven Killers of Drunken Lying Clouds" was lost in the rivers and lakes eighty years ago.

If you want to practice this kung fu, you must first be a master of the rivers and lakes who is deep enough in your internal kung fu, and then you must enter the temple to cultivate a heroic righteousness, and then indulge in wine, turning this heroic righteousness into drunkenness. Finally, with the special seven-trick killing method and body method, this trick can be achieved to get the drunken Liuyun Seven Killers.

And at the moment when the middle-aged man who looked like a scholar appeared, Lianxing naturally noticed the other party. It's a pity that the next moment, she has been attacked by a person and a half.

said that it is one and a half, it is because the person on the left is really born a good and strange life.

But I saw that he had one arm and one leg, and that he was on an iron crutch, and that some of his legs were cut off from the roots, and that some of his arms had been cut off from his shoulders, and that a knife cut on his face had hung straight from his stone eye, and that not only had his eyes blind, but also his nose had been cut off in half, and his ears were gone.

Such a person, if you count half of it, is really exactly the same.

But Jianghu has never been a place where the number of people determines victory or defeat, although he is only half a person, but it is simply more terrifying than most people in the world.

But seeing that only half of his body was left obliquely pierced, and the iron crutch under his armpit was stabbed, he actually used this milling crutch as a long sword, and pointed at Tiannan with a smile, which was the swordsmanship of the Hainan school that was passed down by the heirs. Hainan swordsmanship is on the sidelines, and only half of him is left, and he happens to be able to give full play to the essence of Hainan immortal arts.

"Brush Brush ......"

In an instant, his iron staff was like a long sword, and he attacked three times in a row towards the mercy star.

The Thirteen Styles of the Heavenly Remnant were originally the Zhenshan Sword Sect of the Hainan School, but unfortunately it was extinct three thousand years ago, and even the contemporary head of the Hainan School only practiced two of them, but this half of the people casually used three moves. Isn't such a character much stronger than those complete people of the Hainan Sword Sect?

Coming towards the mercy star with these half of the people was a young man who seemed to be a young man. He had a beautiful mustache, long and bushy, and was apparently well-groomed. Such a person, if he is nostalgic for the fireworks and willow lane, and the place where he looks forward to it, seems to be where he should be.

But at this time, the mustache was only gently pushed out with two palms, just like the Mianzhang kung fu that everyone in the Wudang faction would do. As a mischievous petal accidentally fell within the reach of his palm, it suddenly seemed to turn into the tiniest catkins, and suddenly blew the wind without a trace.

It turned out that these seemingly simple two palms were actually another long-lost mastery in the rivers and lakes.

This kind of palm power is not only poisonous and terrible, but also very difficult to practice, after practice, a palm hit on the person, was beaten to the person as if unconscious, but two hours later, the palm force attacked, the whole body bone road will become soft as cotton, even the gods can never be saved.

It's a pity that since the death of the bone-turning immortal who broke into the sea of stars alone, entered the Chaotian Palace at night, and killed the great lama of the Huangdu Sect, this kind of palm power has not appeared in the rivers and lakes anymore, and I didn't expect it to appear here today.

However, even though the efforts of these two people were enough to shock the entire Jianghu. But both they and Lianxing knew that the person who could really deal with Lianxing, the second palace master of the Shifting Flower Palace, was definitely not the two of them.

"A knife in the wind, there is no forgiveness for those who block it!"

Sure enough, behind the two, a swordsman dressed in black and covered with a black veil suddenly appeared.

The knife in his hand is thin and long, and the handle is surprisingly long, obviously not a single knife in the Central Plains. A knife slashes out, like a boat breaking the wind, dispatching everything and destroying all the lives that stand in front of you.

"No one has a remnant of the night, lie down and watch the galaxy as much as possible!"

As the murmur of the Mercy Star sounded, in an instant, the two and a half people on the opposite side only felt that they had entered the endless firmament. In the starry sky, the more you look at it, the more you will feel sinking and confused.

Just like the mercy star herself, although she does not have the domineering and infinite majesty of the moon, she can make you die silently before you know it.

And at this moment, Jiang Feng's body, the sleeves and the knots of the robe all seemed to be filled with a violent tremor like a strong wind at the beginning.

His face was even more strange, a face that was neither red nor white, but had become transparent. Under the light, every hateful tendon and every hateful bone in the muscles seemed to be able to be seen clearly, and this face, which could have broken the hearts of women all over the world, became indescribably mysterious and terrifying.

At this time, when Hua Yuenu saw Jiang Feng's appearance, he was shocked in his heart: "Could it be that he has gone mad?" No, I will report to the second palace master immediately." However, if it is not, and things are delayed again, isn't it, isn't it?"

And just when Hua Yuenu was uncertain, Jiang Feng, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. It was a pair of eyes that looked like a whirlpool, and if anything touched it, it would be mercilessly swept into it and strangled! )