Chapter 1: I am kind and hard to live from good

Horses are good horses, and horses gallop all the way. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As the toxicity began to eat away at every nerve in his body, Ren Wandering on the horse began to become a little unconscious, leaving the horse to go anywhere. The delicacy of the buildings along the street, the mutual reflection of the delicate flowers of the jade trees, and the charming smile of the bead curtain beauty are all flashing in front of his eyes, and his heart seems to be thinking about anyone, and it seems that no one is thinking about it.

At this moment, it is almost noon. Pedestrians on the street are bustling, seeing a horse galloping on the street, all of them are in a hurry to dodge in the angry shouting and scolding, the purple plums, green pears, and yellow apricots in the morning market are jumping and rolling down to the ground in an instant, and the people who are crowded together push me, shout, shout pain, and scold the mother one after another, endlessly.

The horse galloped to the east city gate, and suddenly stopped with a long roar, if it weren't for Ren Wandering subconsciously holding the reins of the horse in his hand, he would have to be thrown down. At this startled moment, Ren Piaoping came to her senses, but when she came to her senses, she immediately felt a strong murderous aura on her face.

Ren Wandering raised his eyes to see that a gray-clothed old man next to the city gate was sitting quietly on a bluestone, leaning lazily on the city wall, squinting as if he was basking in the early summer sun, but he was holding a long sword in his left hand, and the knuckles of the hand holding the sword were white due to too much force, but the scabbard was simple and elegant, but the purple air could be faintly seen lingering around.

Ren Wandering knew that there was murderous aura in the purple qi, took out the porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, put it in his mouth, and then stopped looking at the old man, patted the horse's head, and said, "Don't be afraid!", and then lifted the horse's reins, and pinched the horse's belly with a slight force, and the horse spread its hooves and walked slowly outside the city gate.

All of this was caught in the eyes of the old man's squinted eyes, his heart was originally nervous, although he has been famous for a long time, but he has rarely walked on the rivers and lakes over the years, after all, the words 'Wandering at the end of the world' are names that no one dares to despise in today's martial arts. If it weren't for the condolences to the deceased Zhao Shiqing this time, I am afraid that I would not know that Ren Piaoping had the long-awaited 'Heaven Killing Sword' on his body.

Ren Wandering's horse had already walked to Lao Dao's side, and Lao Dao spoke: "Baby, you are Ren Wandering?"

Ren Wandering stood up and said, "Exactly, dare to ask the seniors for any advice?"

Lao Dao asked again: "Do you know the poor Dao?"

Ren Piaoping smiled, and blurted out: "There is no one in Yangguan in the west, no one in the world knows you, 'a sword in the city' Mo Qingyu is the predecessor!"

Lao Dao seemed to be taken aback, Huo Ran stood up, his thin and tough figure, a pair of slender eyes inlaid on his face were actually radiant between opening and closing, and his long white beard under his chin hung down to his chest, and said, "How can you see it?"

Ren Piaoping said with a smile: "If there is still someone in the world who holds the divine weapon 'Purple Pupil', that person must be the Kunlun Sect with a sword to fall into the city Mo Qingyu." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Oh, do you know the 'Purple Pupil' sword?"

Ren Piaoping's memory seems to be not bad, and she endorses it, and says: "The sky has purple pupils, and there is nothing to follow." The purple pupil sword, weighing five catties and seven taels, is three feet long and eight, and is one inch wide and three, and the sword body is embedded with Penglai purple jade in the middle, like a pupil, between the vertical and horizontal sword qi, the purple qi is azure, and the soul is overwhelming. Senior, are you right?"

Lao Dao couldn't help nodding and said with a smile: "Well, yes, it seems that you have a lot of research on the world's famous swords! I just don't know if you have any research on the world's first sword, the 'Heaven Slaying Sword'?"

Ren Piaoping's heart was like a mirror, but she asked on her face: "I don't know, I still ask my seniors for advice." ”

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist said lightly: "Baby, the poor road doesn't go around, just leave the 'Sky Killing Sword', and you can leave." ”

Ren Piaoping laughed and said, "The predecessors seem to be light on the surface, but in fact, they are afraid in their hearts!"

Lao Dao's heart was beating wildly, and he was furious, and said: "Ren Piaoping, ignorant and frivolous child, do you really think that Poor Dao is afraid of you? Show your Heaven Killing Sword!"

Ren Piaoping seemed to be smiling happily, but her soft voice was sharp: "Mo Qingyu, you came all the way from the Western Regions to the Central Plains just for a Heaven Slaying Sword, and you are not afraid of ruining your years of cultivation, don't say that I don't have a Sky Slayer Sword in my hand, even if I do, can I use the Sky Slaying Sword for you?" Ren Piaoping smiled and revealed the two tiger teeth in his mouth, and the two shallow dimples appeared from time to time.

Although Ren Wandering said so, his face seemed to be chic and dignified, but in fact, what kind of nervousness was hidden under his white shirt. After all, this is the strongest opponent he has encountered since his debut, except for Master Zhiyuan.

Thinking about that sword falling into the city, Mo Qingyu fought the Central Plains martial arts alone, and a set of 'Nine Heavens Haoyue' swordsmanship defeated the ruthless disciple of the head of Wudang in one hundred and eight moves, and defeated the monk in three hundred and six moves...... At that time, it was already famous, and finally for some reason he returned to Kunlun in the Western Regions and never walked around in the Central Plains again.

Mo Qingyu was humiliated in public by Ren Wandering in broad daylight, and his anger was unspeakable, and he suddenly took out a small piece of black cloth and blindfolded his eyes, Ren Wandering was still inexplicably unaware of Mo Qingyu's intentions, Mo Qingyu had already thrown the purple pupil sword in his hand vertically to the ground, and the moment the purple pupil sword touched the ground, Mo Qingyu made a move.

Mo Qingyu jumped up, and as soon as he shot it, it was eight palms, and each palm was like a faint sound like thunder, which was the Kunlun faction's stunt 'Thunder Palm', it is said that this 'Thunder Palm' not only thundered with the thunder when he shot, but also if he was unfortunately hit, his whole body was like a thunderbolt, and he died of charcoal.

Ren Wandering was still laughing, but his heart was like a lightning flash, he knew that the thundering palm was powerful, there were only two options to choose from, one was that if his skill was higher than the other party, he didn't need to think about it too much, he could directly use palm to palm, and the other was to use the opposite attribute of the cold ice palm and other palm techniques, then he could get twice the result with half the effort.

Therefore, Ren Wandering took out his palm, and many people in the rivers and lakes would have a cold palm, and Ren Wandering's palms, which were brewing a puff of cold mist in the thin summer air, quickly met Mo Qingyu's palm.

After the two of them exchanged the first palm, a leaf fell from the nearest locust tree, and the leaf surface contained dew and ice, which was obviously caused by Ren Piaoping's cold air, but I was afraid that Ren Piaoping had the upper hand in this first palm.

When the second palm was opposed, the purple pupil sword that was thrown to the ground by Mo Qingyu did not fall to the ground, and a purple sword full of purple qi rose from the scabbard, and the purple jade in the middle of the sword body like a pupil spun rapidly under the sunlight, and suddenly burst out of the sky with ten thousand purple dazzling lights.

The onlookers suddenly saw the bright light and closed their eyes to avoid it.

And Ren Wandering is also a mortal body, how can she withstand such a strong light. Ren Wandering, closed his eyes, the last look of Mo Qingyu he saw the moment he closed his eyes was densely filled with infinite mockery and pride, the mockery was given to Ren Wandering, and the pride was reserved for himself.

When she closed her eyes, Ren Piaoping's hearing and sensing power had been adjusted to the limit. But the roar of the thunder was too loud to drown out all the sounds under the gates at this moment.

If the sound is at its maximum, wouldn't it be deaf?

Therefore, at this moment, Ren Wandering is already a blind and deaf person, how can he receive Mo Qingyu's silent and fatal palm?

At this moment, Ren Piaoping understood why Mo Qingyu wanted to blindfold herself, laughed miserably, laughed miserably, and suddenly lifted a handful of horsehair on the horse's head, the horse ran wildly, Ren Piaoping was already hit by Mo Qingyu's second palm, and suddenly felt that her body was burning, her heart was like a fire, and she immediately spit out three mouthfuls of blood.

The horse's eyes naturally couldn't be opened under the strong light of the purple pupil sword, but the horse's reaction to running wild in pain was of course, and the direction of the reaction was of course forward, and the horse galloped straight through the city gate to the outside of the city gate.

When Mo Qingyu's second palm struck Ren Piaoping's body firmly, he wiped ecstasy in his heart, and said in his heart: Ren Piaoping's child is just like this, and the previously tight strings immediately relaxed, but then his remaining six palms were in vain.

At this moment, the purple pupil sword has landed, and he naturally can't see Ren Piaoping's figure blindfolded, and the thunder has stopped, but he can't hear the sound of Ren Piaoping falling from his horse to the ground, and he is disappointed, after all, anyone who is hit by the thundering palm will be seriously injured and cough up blood, and at worst, his heart will be killed on the spot.

As soon as the horse carried Ren Wandering out of the city gate, the horse and the man immediately opened their eyes. Ren Piaoping coughed up a mouthful of blood again, the blood was red, and it seemed to squeeze out an extremely mocking equally red lip in the sun. Of course, he knew in his heart that the arrow poison had not been completely dissolved at that time, so he did not dare to rashly dodge the end of the world, but after all, the other party's strategy was just right.

Mo Qingyu picked up the purple pupils on the ground, took off the black cloth covering his eyes, and set up a little under his feet, his body was erect, and he hurriedly chased after Ren Wandering, after all, the bureau he had worked hard to manage had been more than half successful, how could he be willing to let Wandering escape?

Ren Wandering on the back of the galloping horse, coughing up blood, the greenery of the grass and trees along the way and the colorful flowers blooming were all one color in his eyes at the moment: red, as red as blood.

After all, for him, this is the first defeat since his debut, the first time he fled in a hurry, and the world that was proud of the spring breeze in martial arts suddenly collapsed in an instant, revealing the original hideous face of this world, and it turned out that the ruthless and tragic world in his heart was far more ruthless and tragic than he imagined.

A poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Meng Jiao suddenly flashed in Ren Piaoping's heart: The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day. Bitter in my heart, laughing.

......

One man and one horse galloped, and one man chased after him.

In an instant, I arrived at Peony Villa.

The peony flowers of Peony Villa are still in full bloom and have a charming fragrance. Now, Ouyang Zi is standing in front of the Peony Villa, maybe Ouyang Zi is far more brilliant and charming than this peony, because today's Ouyang Zi is not masked, nor is he wearing a hat, nor is he wearing a night clothes.

At this moment, Ouyang Zi was standing there quietly, smiling peach blossoms, red lips outward, Hao teeth inside fresh, Hao quality exposed.

Of course, Ren Piaoping saw the beautiful woman in front of her, and Ren Piaoping's mood seemed to be suddenly much better, standing in front of Ouyang Zi, Ouyang Zi's pink dress and light violet skirt moved with the wind in this summer wind, and the faint orchid fragrance floating from the apricot Luo belt was already blowing in her face. Ren Piaoping knew who the other party was, and said, "Ouyang Zi!" Ouyang Zi smiled: "I know you will definitely guess that it is mine!" Ren Piaoping was speechless, just wondering how such a beautiful woman could have such a vicious heart?

Ouyang Zi suddenly stopped laughing, because of the blood stains on Ren Wandering's white robe that came with the wind, Ren Wandering wanted to squeeze out a smile, but accidentally squeezed out a mouthful of red blood.

Ouyang Zi said: "It hurt?!"

Ren Piaoping smiled: "It doesn't hurt." In his ears, he heard Mo Qingyu's voice behind him: "Baby, you can't escape, let's take out the Sky Killing Sword!"

Mo Qingyu arrived in an instant, and before that, he saw a delicate woman standing beside Ren Piaoping from a distance, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel the heart of the dry ancient well. Ouyang Zi, laughing, Bai Meisheng, the left hand behind his back suddenly shot out five soul beads, each soul bead rotated in a different direction, each roaring to a different tune and flying towards Mo Qingyu, who was chasing after him with an unsettled but slamming body.

Ren Wandering was taken aback, after not seeing her for a few days, Ouyang Zi's kung fu on this soul bead had risen sharply. Mo Qingyu gasped even more, such a beautiful woman was so insidious, she immediately laid a heavy wall of qi in front of her, and the five soul beads couldn't be worn no matter what, and they fell to the ground one by one, and at the same time, Mo Qingyu's figure retreated violently.

As soon as Mo Qingyu's retreating figure settled, there stood a person behind him, a man with a knife.

As soon as the dementor bead touched the ground, hundreds of delicate silver needles ejected out, shooting towards Mo Qingyu again, when Mo Qingyu laid out the qi wall again, there were already three silver needles piercing his chest, the qi wall was broken, and the knife behind him was as imposing as a rainbow, and it quickly slashed towards his right arm, Mo Qingyu heard the sound of the knife behind him, and swept to the left, but unexpectedly, the knife was faster than he imagined, and in the scream, Mo Qingyu's right arm was already broken with the knife.

Ren Wandering turned around, and he saw a face, a face that he was familiar with and longed for, Chang Xiaoyu's face.

Chang Xiaoyu's face is still such an extremely ordinary face, the kind of face that will definitely be buried in the thousands of people, Chang Xiaoyu didn't look at Mo Qingyu who was screaming in pain on the side at all, and let him escape, Chang Xiaoyu still looked at Ren Piaoping lazily, laughing, a smile that had not been seen for a long time.

This face is already the cutest in Ren Piaoping's eyes, and there is that long-lost smile. Ren Piaoping knew and smiled. Then his string, which had been so taut, broke at that moment, and he fell from his horse with a thud.

Ren Wandering was still laughing, because he was lying in Chang Xiaoyu's arms at the moment, Chang Xiaoyu was looking at him, and said, "Old fox!"

At this moment, Ouyang Zi stood in front of Ren Piaoping, lowered his eyes, and said in a warm and soft voice: "I have already asked Uncle Zhang to inform you, who would have thought that you would be so stubborn, now it's okay, you are injured." Although the words are reproachful, there is no half point between the tones, and they are all love and pity.

Ren Wandering looked at the fish intestine sword in her hand that was still dripping blood, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "You killed him?"

Ouyang Zi nodded silently, biting his lower lip, it turned out that Ouyang Zi had killed the escaped Mo Qingyu in an instant.

Ouyang Zi, who was silent for a moment, looked at the fish intestine sword in his hand, as well as Mo Qingyu's blood on the fish intestine sword, and finally couldn't help it, and said coldly: "I am kind, and it is difficult to live from goodness!"

Chapter 2: The Desert is Lonely

Ren Wandering looked at her cold eyes, as if she saw the hatred of being intercepted and killed in her heart and the growth of a lonely childhood, she couldn't help but think of her own life experience, a trace of imperceptible pain flashed on her face, and she didn't say anything anymore, but coughed up a mouthful of blood again.