Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Northern Boundless Sword Sect

As soon as the wind goes to the gallop, the horse's head does not look back. The screaming is shocking, and the soul is cut off from pedestrians. The great competition of the Infinite Sword Sect has touched the hearts of countless people, Pan Dao is hurrying with his horse and whip, of course he is not simply to watch the competition, but has other important things.

The movement of the Vulture Palace made people very uneasy, Wu Xingyun's hand reached into Dali Kingdom, is there something she needs there? Ding Chunqiu is not stupid, he will not think that Tianshan Tong Grandma just wants to deal with herself, so what is the purpose of her doing this?

"Phew. Pan Dao mentioned the horse rope, he stopped the horse and looked at the beautiful shadow in front of him, Ling Qing looked extremely beautiful and moving in the sun, she sat on the horse's back, waiting quietly at the intersection.

"Sister Qing'er, why are you here?" Pan Dao paced the horse twice and asked curiously.

Ling Qing's slender jade fingers plucked her hair, and a strand of hair fluttered in the wind, "I'm not at ease, I want to go with you." ”

Pan Dao's brows tightened, and he stared at Ling Qing for a long time before he said, "Ding Chunqiu knows the Dao?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, let's go. "Beauty is affectionate, there is no need to explain anything, the two rides are parallel all the way. Love can really give up a lot of things, maybe it won't be paid off in this life.

"Second sister, third sister, let's separate here. Let's see each other in the Infinite Sword Sect. After Yun Zhonghe and his party left Yipintang, they also rushed to the Immeasurable Sect.

Ye Erniang said sarcastically, "Yun Laosi, you can't hold back when the boss is not there, right?" Be careful that one day you will die at the hands of a woman. ”

Yun Zhonghe smiled, "What did the second sister say, I'm not stupid." **Naturally, there are no thorns, otherwise they would not have been free for so many years, and the four villains could get together together. ”

Yue Laosan was in a hurry, but when he saw that the two of them stopped talking and hurried back, he called out in a rough voice, "Ge Laozi, Yun Laosi, why are you so troublesome." Get out of here, don't delay me as an apprentice. ”

"Fine, but don't forget. The convergence of the Infinite Sword Sect is a major event, and there can be no mistakes. Ye Erniang couldn't control Yun Laosi's flower heart, and she could only say that Duan Yanqing's major event could not be bad, so that Yun Zhonghe must abide by it.

Yun Zhonghe muttered a few words dissatisfiedly, "I don't know what evil the boss of the Dao Dao has fallen into, but I actually believe in the words of that great daozi, and I really went to Shaanxi to find some Northern Wuliang Sword Sect, even if I really found it, what can I do." ”

"You don't understand, even I didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns behind the back, Dali Emperor Duan Zhengming was not the real culprit who killed the boss, Duan Zhengchun hidden behind was the mastermind, or the separation of the Infinite Sword seemed to be related to this. Can the Boss not be cautious? Ye Erniang sent away the crane in the clouds and looked at the crocodile god of the South China Sea, "Third child, let's go on the road alone." ”

The third elder of the South China Sea crocodile god Yue glared, "Call me second." ”

Ye Erniang's eyes flowed, "Yue Laosan, you want to be the second child so much, do you want to find a beating." ”

Duan Yanqing looked at a Taoist temple in front of him, his heart rose and fell, and the declining Northern Wuliang Sword Sect was like a remnant leaf in the wind, which could fall down at any time. Just like his life, lonely and helpless, he didn't expect that there were people or things here that could arouse his sorrows.

He walked into the Taoist temple like a wisp of light smoke, avoiding the disciples in twos and threes, and walked straight to the back of the main hall, looking at these young people who practiced martial arts diligently, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, when did his heart become soft.

"If you have a guest from afar, why not go inside and talk about it. The door opened automatically, and the old man invited Duan Yanqing to be a guest in the quiet room.

The old man sat alone on the practice couch indoors, a pot of tea in front of him was ethereal and fragrant, a chess game was placed, the two sons of black and white were put aside, and a long sword was placed on the edge of the couch at will, and the big sword words on the wall of the quiet room flowed out of the supreme sword intent.

Duan Yanqing walked in with a cane, and with a wave of his big hand, the door was actively closed, and the use of internal force was wonderful. He sat down peacefully, and the old man stretched out his hand and pointed to the chess pieces, "Please." ”

"I am the guest, and you are the master. I'll go first. Duan Yanqing calmly picked up the sunspot, he stepped down and settled in Tianyuan. Domineering and strong is just like his character, and Tian Yuan is the emperor to symbolize his purpose, simple, direct and unmistakable.

The old man was silent, he shook his head and sighed, the four sides of the lower son were fixed, and the white chess pieces did nothing, did not fight, did not fight with the potential, and the foundation of the land developed slowly.

The corners of Duan Yanqing's mouth twitched and fell, "Why don't you look for me?"

"The crown prince is dead, you are just Duan Yanqing, one of the four evildoers. "The old man is very sad, his chess pieces are in the corner, showing that he has no quarrel with the world, people are old, why bother to force what is already doomed.

The chess game is getting faster and faster, the phase is like a Jiao, the big snake fights fiercely, and the black and white colors each occupy one side of the chessboard, just like the danger of seizing the throne back then. Duan Yanqing's face was steady, but the green tendons on his hands were exposed, and he struggled in his heart.

"Can't you really come out to help me?" The voice was a little pleading, if these old ministers agreed to help him, then Duan Yanqing believed that he could rebel openly and not be disgusted by the world.

Bai Zi turned into a dragon, and the dragon opened its bloody mouth in the air, and the bloody breath hit his face. The old man clearly told him the answer, history is doomed, and the current emperor is Duan Zhengming.

Duan Yanqing closed his eyes in pain, his sunspot refused to fall for a long time, and suddenly his eyes were bright, and he asked, "Duan Zhengchun did what happened back then, right?"

The old man looked up at the crown prince directly, "He is more suitable to be an emperor than everyone else." Who is he referring to, Duan Zhengming or Duan Zhengchun, I don't want to know Lu Dao, Duan Yanqing fell angrily.

The black python hidden dragon came out of the abyss, directly disconnecting the vitality of the white dragon, and the incomparably powerful momentum overwhelmed the world. The True Dragon Emperor is sacred and unchangeable, and the name of the Son of Heaven should belong to me, Duan Yanqing.

The old man took out the long sword beside the couch and handed it to Duan Yanqing, his face was bloodless, "I don't know if I will be involved in the battle for the throne after I surrender to the Xingzhu faction, if I know the Tao, I would rather destroy the whole faction." ”

Duan Yanqing snatched the long sword, he directly unsheathed, the cold light was cold and sharp, "I never knew what the people of Dali had to do with you, you were just the head of a small sect." ”

The old man heard his sarcasm, and knew that he had a complaint, "This is the Shang Fang sword left by the first emperor before he died, and there is an inscription in the sword, which is your name." You can take him back what you right. ”

Duan Yanqing's sword returned to the sheath, and he threw the sword, "You should keep the broken sword." He turned around and left, if the throne can be taken back with only a sword, then it will be a conspiracy, what is the use of strong martial arts.

"You watch well, I'll make them pay. Duan Yanqing's vicious oath echoed, he was going to Dali Kingdom, and everything would start again from there, with Ding Chunqiu's support, he believed that the throne was hiss after all.

Yun Ting stood in a corner above the main hall of the Southern Sect, her figure becoming ethereal with the wind, as if she was about to feather back. Everyone left, only she and Liu Qian stayed behind to develop the base and prepare for Ding Chunqiu's attack on Shaolin.

"Senior Sister Liu, please don't play with fire. I'm afraid I'll hurt the innocent. The two stood opposite each other, and the afterglow of the setting sun scattered over them, adding to the holiness.

Liu Qian stood in the other corner, she looked down at everything below her, "Will there still be innocent people in the Star Sect?"

"I'm just teaching you to do the right thing at a clear time, otherwise your life will be lost. Yun Ting threatened her, the woman in front of her was really crazy, did she think that the Five Poisons God Sect could block Ding Chunqiu's anger.

"I know what to do, and I don't need you to teach me. ”

"Pan Dao will not let you go. ”

"I'm waiting for him. Liu Qian was confident that she could face it, and her figure jumped down. Yun Ting shook her head and sighed, "What a reckless girl, but I'm also looking forward to it." Her figure vanished, the sun set its last ray, and night came.