The young man's name is missing, and with the scars on his face, the name complements each other. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The missing sword was shot, the sword was very light, and it was very fast, and it was only an ordinary iron sword, but when the iron sword was in the head, Luo He's face changed several times, and the whole person floated back a foot between his fingers.

This is the first time that Luo He has retreated since the confrontation with several people from the Blood Killing Hall. With this action of his, several people around him were a little stunned, even Jiu refused to believe that this inconspicuous young man had such strength.

The missing sword is fast, and it is indeed fast. If you really want to compare, then maybe it is faster than the Luohe River that was wandering in the second and third rates, and perhaps, it is already very close to Bai Mo's sword speed.

Luohe's retreat was not that he was unavoidable and unstoppable, but he wanted to see what kind of way this young man's sword could go.

The young man deceived himself, and the internal skills he used were just intermediate martial arts, but through a period of self-cultivation, the degree of cohesion was not inferior to ordinary high-level martial arts.

The iron sword drove straight in, like a poisonous snake biting the Luohe River, the sword was so fast that Ming Han and He Yong were dazzled by it, and they couldn't catch it by relying on their eyes alone.

Always suppressed the true qi exerted at a time of three, Luo He's right hand saw the move at a very fast speed, but the left hand did the west consciously, one release, one receiving, in the blink of an eye, Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain overnight and flew back to his left hand.

"Choke!", the magic knife came out of its sheath, and under the night sky of the waning moon, it was as if a reflection was printed. The sword light and sword qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and a loud noise came, Luo He stood still in place, but he retreated a few steps away, and the iron sword had already been shattered.

"Ming Han, starting today, the hall master will be the nine, the deputy hall master will be the one who is missing, and you, He Yong, and Qu Yun will be the deacons, recruiting members who are loyal and meet the conditions I originally ordered. ”

""Taixuan Divine Skill", "Mixed Yuan Heart Technique", and "Blood Sea Demon Skill" are peerless internal skills, and "Lingxiao Nine Folds" is a peerless study of body methods. The Blood Killing Hall is loyal to the Blood Knife Villa, and must not betray the village, otherwise, the owner of the village will personally recover his skills. ”

"He Yong, your swordsmanship is more than brave, but there is no change. ”

"Ming Han, Zhao Changsheng, the two of you cooperate seamlessly, but your respective strength is relatively weak, this is a dead end. ”

"Qu Yun's martial arts are weird, and I don't want to comment too much. However, the sound attack has a bit and also has shortcomings. ”

"Nine, your swordsmanship is impeccable, and even the leader of the Innocent Alliance can't give you too much guidance. However, your swordsmanship seems to be similar to mine, and I will give you some of the essence of my swordsmanship, so that you can use it to correct your swordsmanship, and only then can your swordsmanship be truly flawless. ”

commented on the first five people of the Blood Killing Hall in a row, and all five of them bowed their heads and listened. Maybe except for nine, Luohe's age is not as old as theirs, but martial arts are learned, there is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher. Luo He's correction will definitely be of great use to their future cultivation.

"As for you, I don't know what kind of guidance I can give you, you have taken a road that is very lonely, but it is a road that I have never finished. Keep going, there's nothing wrong with that. Keep your mind, your sword, and don't be shaken by any emotion. When he said this, Luo He's face was rare and solemn.

The missing road is what he has walked all the way. It's a pity that later, I encountered all kinds of higher-level martial arts, but I changed my original intention.

It can't be said who is right or wrong. The road, which you choose, must have your own carry.

Perhaps, in the future, we will also be able to embark on a different road, continue the spirit of Luohe, and go all the way.

Nodding forcefully, when he stretched out his hand, he glanced at the iron sword in his hand that had been shattered into powder, and at this moment, there was only one hilt left.

Luo He's heart was dumbfounded, and he smiled: "You don't need to worry about the sword. I'll have someone bring you a nice sword. ”

After that, Luohe returned to the house, and the six of them gradually left.

Even Ming Han and He Yong looked like they had lost their previous authority, and they didn't have any dissatisfaction in their hearts. The strength of the rest of the people is better than them, and in this world where strength is respected, this is the key.

The six people left, but they did not disperse, but gathered together to discuss the experience of Fang Cai and share each other's experiences. Ming Han and He Yong are old rivers and lakes and have rich experience in dealing with people; Zhao Changsheng was born in the military and was decisive in killing; Jiuhe was relatively few words, but the level of martial arts was higher; as for Qu Yun, he was quite special, and he couldn't find a few masters of sound attack in the huge Yuan Domain.

Back in the house, Luo He always had a strange feeling in his heart.

A few days ago, Xiao Lou listened to Chunyu's movements overnight, and the knife moves that guided him to perform were obviously different from the sword intent left by the sword god Ding Peng back then. Even if I think about it now, I still can't figure it out.

Caressing the small building in his hand and listening to the spring rain overnight, his heart fell silent again.

In another courtyard, Mu Sha is still crying sadly, and she still can't let go.

Qi Yu tried to comfort him on the side, but it was always fruitless.

Perhaps, even if all the words are now clear, even if Mu Sha's heart at the beginning, she had already made a choice, but now it is not so easy for her to carry her own choice.

If you choose, you must carry it.

The emergence of guilt made Mu Sha herself wonder if she was really wrong. As far as she is concerned, in fact, she just made a decision on the road to choose her own happiness, is it also wrong?

Even Mu Sha herself forgot that when Qingling Zhenren accepted her, the most basic one of the Qingxin sects was to constantly cultivate her own pure heart technique. Only with a pure heart and few desires can we stabilize the highest state of martial arts. But the temptation of Hongchen is really too much, too much. How many disciples of the Pure Heart Sect can still hold on to a true pure heart and few desires?

is also gloomy, and Qi Yu, but the joy in his heart is deeply buried. If it weren't for Luo He's resolute and tough attitude, maybe Mu Sha's heart would still only favor him, and he wouldn't have made a decision so quickly. But now, everything doesn't matter.

Many years ago, Qi Yu knew that Luohe's character was like this. He will not allow anyone to take away his things, nor will he be willing to share his own things with others. After so many years, his personality still hasn't changed much.

As I heard, love is where hate comes from. Poisoned by love, one loses, and the other cries.

I'd rather you hate so much that you're poisoned by love, satisfied on the one hand, and cruel on the other.