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There was a loud bang. 【Latest Chapter Reading】

"The sword is like a rainbow!"

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

A sword qi, a palm power, qi and force collide.

Bursts of dazzling light rushed in all directions, breaking the slaughter of winter.

Bright blood flowers bloomed in the air, and splashes of ice and snow fell with blood brushes, smearing the lonely sky with a heavy stroke!

In the snow, it was covered with residual blood, like a blooming Du Juan.

Xiong stood up.

Leng Aotian also stood up.

Groups of blue-clothed men poured up again.

Groups of Qing soldiers poured up again.

Xiong Wei looked at the people who urged the Hades, the judge of death, and the twelve northeast plugs on the snow, and smiled......

"Quick!"

In the midst of the danger, the hidden dragon rushed in with the iron horse.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Three trumpets sounded, and hundreds of cavalry were like floods bursting the embankment.

The drums of war were pounding, the sabers were flashing, and the shouts were earth-shattering.

The iron cavalry rushed into Quang Ninh City, and the person who rushed to the front was the hidden dragon. With the three-eyed god gun in his hand, he launched an attack on the Qing soldiers.

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly!" The three-eyed god gun in the dragon's hand fired three shots of gunpowder in succession.

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly!" the Iron Cavalry also rushed forward, each holding a three-eyed divine gun in his hand and firing three shots of gunpowder in succession.

Gunpowder exploded above the blue-clad man's head.

Gunpowder exploded above the heads of the Qing soldiers.

The Hidden Dragon and the Iron Cavalry rushed into the battle formation, raising the three-eyed eye-pin gun and smashing it at the head of the Qing soldiers.

Groups of men in blue fell on the snow.

Groups of soldiers fell on the snow.

Defeat is like a mountain!

The snow was flying all over the sky in the vast twilight, and Leng Aotian stood lonely in the snow, a broken fan half buried in the snow.

No matter how tragic and tragic life is, it is now coming to an end.

Life is really like a play!

"Hahaha!" In Xiong Wei's laughter, Leng Aotian ended his life.

Nurhachi watched Leng Aotian fall on the snow, and the snow quickly covered Leng Aotian's body.

In an instant, the distant mountains and nearby trees were all silver.

Nurhachi's eyes were only snowfalling.

The Hidden Dragon rushed over in the snow, and the Hidden Dragon raised the three-eyed god gun in his hand and smashed it towards Nurhachi's head.

Nurhachi raised the broadsword in his hand, but the broadsword fell weakly.

The three-eyed god had smashed into Nurhachi's skull......

"Whoosh!" a golden needle slammed into the hidden dragon, "Brother!" Xiong Wei yelled and pounced suddenly.

Xiong Wei's body blocked the golden needle that hit the hidden dragon, "Brother!" the hidden dragon shouted loudly, holding Xiong Wei who threw himself into his arms with both hands, and the three-eyed eye gun slipped from his hand.

Snow, it's still falling.

"Kill!"

The hidden dragon hugged Xiong Wei in one hand, picked up the three-eyed god gun in the other, and walked forward step by step.

Xiong Wei said with difficulty: "Brother, no, I want to ......"

The golden needles were all hit on Xiong Wei's body, and although Xiong Wei was wearing armor, several of them still penetrated Xiong Wei's body, and blood soaked out.

Drops of blood flowed onto the snow.

"Xiong Wei!" a heart-rending scream pierced the night sky, but it hurt in the hearts of the two.

During the war, Xiong Wei seemed to see Xia Yun walking towards him, and scenes of the past appeared in front of Xiong Wei's eyes......

Xia Yun!

Xia Yun is an interesting girl.

Xia Yun is also a mysterious girl.

For a man, if he starts to find a girl interesting, it is often when he likes her;

And a man likes a woman, often because of the woman's mystery.

So Xia Yun was a mysterious girl first, and then Xiong Wei thought she was an interesting girl.

But no matter how interesting Xia Yun is, she can't see it again.

Xiong Wei silently said "goodbye" to Xia Yun's back, often saying goodbye means never seeing you again.

Xiong Wei's sword is still in his hand......

Xiong Wei's sword was no longer able to strike.

Xiong is a young man of eighteen years old.

His name is known only to two people.

One is himself.

The other is Arashi.

The sky rang out, "Arashi, Arashi, I'm here!"

......

Silence, deathly silence.

"Husband!" rushed over in red.

Lu Shu hugged Xiong Wei on horseback and slowly walked out of Guangning City.

"Kill!" shouted loudly, and Xiong Wei saw the Qianlong and Xiong Jiajun rushing towards Nurhachi and rushing towards the Qing soldiers.

Outside the Shanhai Pass, cold-blooded led a group of black-clothed people rushed to the city tower.

There were not many Liao soldiers on the city wall, and Qin Liangyu held a spear in his hand and stood on the city tower heroically.

Cold-blooded came to the city gate, looked at the Liao soldiers on the city wall, and jumped to the city wall.

The man in black also rushed towards the castle tower.

"Hit!" Qin Liangyu shouted loudly.

On the city wall, the Liao soldiers kept smashing stones and sending S bows and arrows, and the people in black couldn't care so much, and they desperately climbed up the city wall one by one.

Qin Liangyu continued to shout loudly: "One, two...... Put!"

On the city wall, the Liao soldiers threw a large number of stones and bows and arrows.

The cold-blooded and black-clothed men attacked again and again, and were repelled again and again.

The sky is blue and the lake is turquoise. A small red carp jumped up from the lake, wagged its tail, and got into it again, and then came out again, inviting a group of friends to spit out the water together.

The larks flew around and stopped on the cypress trees to sing. The spirit monkey jumped up and down on the pine tree, and the old pine sloth stretched lazily. Lotus flowers are shaking lotus leaves, carrying lotus roots, floating on the surface of the lake.

A fresh breeze blows, and the bamboo leaves rustle. The sky is full of flower petals, and the little butterflies can't help but swim with the peach blossom fairy.

Lu Shu carried a pot of clear spring and walked on a quiet mountain road.

Looking at the mountains, the mountains are vertical and horizontal, the hills are undulating, the red and green in front of you are mixed, and the group of fragrances is covered, which is refreshing and pleasant.

Birds chirping, spring water, and leaves rustling can be heard faintly, and all kinds of sounds are intertwined to form the sound of nature.

In the middle of Mountain D, Xiong Wei's body was buried in a pile of jewels and jade, and Lu Shu used a small spoon to pour the clear spring into his mouth little by little and swallow it.

"Ahh

"Husband, are you awake?" Lu Shu's face was as bright as a mountain flower.

Suspiciously, Xiong Wei grabbed a handful of jewels and asked, "What is this?"

"It's not edible, but it might be useful in times of crisis. Lu Shu tilted her little head and looked at it......

The moon and stars are scarce, and a gust of wind blows.

"The sun rises in the east. Xiong Wei drew his sword, jumped up on one foot, and stabbed forward and backward towards the rising sun in the east. The direction of the sword is exactly in a straight line with the direction of the sun, and the sword light is very long.

"The sun is shining. Xiong Wei turned around, his whole body tilted slightly, and the sword stabbed up from below, directly into the air, and jumped up, "This move should pay attention to the power of the foot on the ground, stab upwards hard, a little to break through the help of the air, the tip of the sword points to the light of the sun." ”

Xiong's sword light pierced into the air, glittering in the sunlight.

"The sun is blazing. Xiong Wei suddenly bounced up again, his bent body straightened, and stabbed at the place where Xiong Wei was standing.

"The sun is setting. Xiong Wei stabbed to the west with a backflip, landed, quickly took a few steps back, and made another move.

"Drunk watching the sunset. Xiong Wei's feet seemed to be on the ground, his whole body leaned back, almost falling, the sword stabbed back, his right hand swept a semicircle, his arm was tucked away, and the hilt of the sword was held at his waist, "A sword stabbed at the sun." ”

"Midnight sun. Xiong Wei's body suddenly fell, but his body did not fall to the ground, but there was a trace of it on the ground. I saw that the leaves around my body scattered as if they were blown up by a strong wind, and the ground was as smooth as a mirror.

"A beam of golden light!"

"Ten fingers to heart!"

......

"The sword is like a rainbow!"

......

"As long as you have the direction of the sun in your heart, even if it is night, the sun's rays will guide you in the right direction!"

Xiong Wei waved the sword in his hand, "The sword should use wrist strength, elbow strength, arm strength, use your own heart to experience, to know him, to appreciate his sword god! ”

"The light is comfortable at the beginning of the sun. ”

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke. ”

"Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight. ”

"The lonely sail comes by the sun. ”

"Drunk watching the sunset, Jun Mo smiled",

"The red sun is scorching like fire", Xiong Wei's sword stabbed out like the noonday sun.

"The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. ”

Xiong Wei immediately crouched down, swept over with a sword, and then used three moves in succession.

"A remnant sun spreads in the water"

"Drunk watching the sunset, Jun Mo smiled"

"The Red Sun is scorching like fire"

......

"Every killer has a sword of his own, the sword is like his person, the sword of man is one, and the sword moves as he likes. ”

Xiong Wei thought about it......

A sword of its own!

Leisurely Excalibur!

"The sea and the sky!" Xiong Wei's sword stabbed out very straight, the sword stayed in mid-air, the sword light flashed in the valley, and the valley was silent.

"The sea leaps from the fish, and the birds fly in the sky. ”

Xiong Wei stabbed his sword into the air, using his first leisurely sword style. In an instant, the mountain shook, and the air seemed to be like snowflakes flying, and in the mist, Xiong Wei performed the stunt of flying in the sky and headed towards the top of the mountain.

"Split thorns and thorns!" Xiong Wei held the sword with the palm of his hand inward, his foot was forceful, his body rose into the air, and the sword slashed straight down with the person from top to bottom. The valley instantly broke the original silence, and the grass and trees at the bottom of the valley fell into a piece under the sword, and scattered grass and mud flew under the sword.

"Onslaught!"

"Landslides and cracks!"

"Turning over the river and stirring the sea!"

......

Xiong Wei's sword danced endlessly, and the valley was still so lonely, Xiong Wei's sword didn't even make a "whoosh" sound, as if it had been swallowed up by the valley.

"The halberd sinks into the sand and the iron is not sold!"

"Iron Horse Binghe is coming to sleep!"

"Don't laugh when you're drunk on the battlefield!"

"The spring breeze does not pass the Yumen Pass!"

......

On the mountain road, Xiong Wei walked alone......

"Husband!" Lu Shu had not yet screamed, when a gust of mountain wind struck, and the scattered leaves wandered in the forest in a clump, and for a long time, they were scattered in the forest.

A red horse was running through the mountain road, and the mountain wind blew her red sleeves, sometimes dancing in the wind.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Even if you retire to a deserted mountain forest, not for fame and fortune, but just for a peaceful life and live a pure life that belongs to you, it is just a delusion.

A barren forest that should not belong to the rivers and lakes, the moment someone stepped in, it broke the silence that originally belonged to it.

Since then, it has become a river and lake.

On the Great Wall of Shanhaiguan, Qin Liangyu calmly said to Xiong Wei: "Shanhaiguan must be guarded. ”

Xiong Wei and everyone stood on the city tower looking at it, and no one's heart was hurting, and they couldn't say it.

The cold wind "whirred" by, and the soldiers were like the pines and cypresses in the mountains, solemn and solemn.