Sword of Coming

On the street in the city, the fight was heart-wrenching from both sides.

At this time, the war was still raging.

A glazed flying sword, like a magical object with spiritual wisdom, turned out to be just a sword, and it was able to cling to the sword sharpener Liu Zong.

Liu Zong's world-famous boning knife has never been damaged in a lifetime of use. In today's battle, even if he didn't even touch a corner of Yu Zhenyi's clothes, it had already been cut with several gaps by flying swords.

Liu Zong had no time to feel distressed.

If you are distracted, you will die.

The flying sword was fierce and extremely fast, and the Gang Qi filled a radius of more than ten feet. Liu Zong was in it, and it was inevitable that he would be helpless.

Yu Zhenyi, the head of the Hushan Sect, is indeed a true god.

At least two knife sharpeners, Liu Zong.

And Liu Zong is fifth in the world.

And glancing out of the corner of Liu Zong's eyes, it was most likely two national masters Zhong Qiu.

Yu Zhenyi had already fallen to the ground. He just put his hands behind his back and let Zhong Qiu punch him. However, none of the punches could completely break through his invisible energy. Only a few punches missed Yu Zhenyi by an inch. The face, eyebrows are slightly raised, and the temples are light, but that's it.

Zhong Qiu kept punching, but failed again and again. His face was as usual, his eyes were bright, and he was not at all depressed or discouraged. Master Zhong was still the same person.

But the more this happens, the more sad it becomes.

It seems that the world should not be like this, and it is easy for people to feel aggrieved and resentful.

Zhongqiu just punches.

Yu Zhenyi was just like taking a walk, walking forward at will. At most, he would go around the battlefield where Liu Zong and Feijian were, and walk along the streets lined with shops. He walked past them one by one, looked up at the shop plaques, and took a look at those who had survived. Spring couplets for this year’s spring rain.

Yu Zhenyi smiled and asked: "Do you regret not accepting that fairy sword back then?"

"The path you choose is only suitable for people in the human world. If you climb a mountain, you will not reach the highest point. Even if you are given another thirty years to climb to the top, you will still have no way to go, and you will only regret it more. "

"Zhong Qiu, ever since you were a child, you have only cared about things that no one in the world cares about. In my opinion, this is not called standing out from the crowd, it is called stupidity."

Zhong Qiu said nothing.

The scene is strange. While being beaten, Yu Zhenyi has turned onto the broad imperial road. Going forward, at the end is the imperial city of Nanyuan Kingdom, the palace city, and the palace that is even more majestic and majestic than the imperial palace of Songlai Kingdom. In the main hall, on the eight vertical ridges, there are ten strange-looking immortals and animals. After the leader of the wind-riding immortal, there are dragons, phoenixes, lions, celestial horses, seahorses, Suan Ni, Ayu, Xiezhi, bullfighting and walking animals. Varied.

Some high-ranking emperors and generals can see the real thing, and some they cannot.

Yu Zhenyi stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "I remember when we were young, you were very curious when you saw the descriptions of the ten objects on the vertical spine in the book, and said that you must see them with your own eyes in the future. So you ended up living outside the palace for dozens of years. Year, haven’t you seen enough?”

Zhong Qiu finally spoke: "Yu Zhenyi, don't always think that you are so great. Once you become an immortal, you will no longer regard yourself as a human being. You will be condescending in everything you look at. You will only recall people and events when you think about them. You should look more at the present moment in the world." The joys and sorrows... Of course, you can’t listen to this anymore.”

Yu Zhenyi nodded, "It's a layman's opinion. It's the same with one's own political position and cultivation. Zhong Qiu, it's not that your theory is wrong, it's just that it's not high enough because you stand too low."

A flash of sadness flashed in Zhong Qiu's eyes.

He stopped punching and looked towards the palace.

Yu Zhenyi also stopped and said with a smile: "With such a light fist, Zhong Qiu, is it possible that you haven't eaten for several days? Otherwise, I will wait for you here for half an hour, and you will eat and drink first before coming back?"

For the first time, Zhong Qiu swore, "I'm afraid I'll beat the shit out of you with one punch!"

Autumn planting is indeed the same kind of autumn. No matter how much you study, you will be really anxious. Aren't you still the mud-legged person from Jialan County, Zhuo County, Songlai State?

Yu Zhenyi patted his belly and laughed loudly: "I read the book from heaven, learned the magic of immortality, walked on the Changsheng Bridge, practiced the Supreme Dharma, and after many years of seclusion, I really haven't had this shit."

Zhong Qiu sighed, "Are you actually waiting for the outcome of that fight?"

Yu Zhenyi nodded and said: "So what if you see through the truth, you can't break my power."

Then he shook his head and said: "It's not about deciding the winner, it's about waiting for the young man named Chen Ping'an to die."

Zhong Qiu suddenly turned his head and looked down at his childlike old friend with a strange smile.

Yu Zhenyi raised his head and asked, "What?"

Zhong Qiu said: "Do you still remember that time outside the wall of Ma County Magistrate's Office?"

Yu Zhenyi thought about it for a while, with a sudden look on his face, "If you don't mention it, you really can't remember it."

Back then in his hometown of Laolan County, Yu Zhenyi was the son of a minor official who was not in the upper echelons of the imperial court, and Zhong Qiu's family was even worse. However, the two became best friends at a very young age. Yu Zhenyi yearned for the world and Zhong Qiu. Zhongqiu admired scholars, and was restless at heart. He was young and energetic, and Zhongqiu admired his parents, the county magistrate's daughter. Yu Zhenyi helped him come up with a lot of bad ideas. The woman didn't like Zhongqiu in the first place, and she became more and more distant from him later on. I hate Zhong Qiu. One time after being drunk late at night, the two of them peed against the door wall of the backyard of the county government office. They never thought that the woman had just secretly gone out with her maid and had a tryst with a foreign scholar who was on a study tour. As soon as the door opened, the two women ended up bumping into that scene.

The county magistrate's daughter is thin-skinned, but the maid is fierce. She even glanced at Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu's crotch, and said with disgust on her face, "Two little earthworms, what are you wandering around in the middle of the night?"

After that, Zhong Qiu and Yu Zhenyi never went near the county government office again.

Yu Zhenyi was reminded by Zhongqiu that he didn't find it interesting when he thought of this.

I just don’t know why Zhongqiu mentioned this matter. Is there any deeper meaning?

Zhong Qiu smiled and said: "Old Immortal Yu, now you are not even as good as a small earthworm."

Yu Zhenyi's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes turned cold, "Master Zhong, the reminiscing is over, how about we fight against each other?"

Zhong Qiu laughed it off.

Yu Zhenyi sneered and said: "We might as well make a bet first. If Liu Zong can survive, will he take the initiative to seek death like you?"

Zhong Qiu nodded and said, "Okay, then I bet he won't leave alone."

Yu Zhenyi was about to raise his hand to control the glazed fairy sword, but he quickly put down his arm and said with a smile: "I will not give Liu Zong this chance of survival."

Zhong Qiu stopped talking.

The two stood side by side.

It's just Nanyuan Guozhong's national master and Song Lai's Yu Zhenyi.

Yu Zhenyi suddenly said: "You are wrong. My killing power is not in that sword. I just thought that you had room to save Zhongqiu, so I deliberately gave it to you. Just like back then, from childhood to adulthood, I was willing to give in to anything. I care about you and take care of your feelings."

But Zhong Qiu said something strange that was completely off topic. He turned to look at the southern city wall and said softly: "Yu Zhenyi, you are in the most embarrassing position. It is neither the scorching sun nor the bright moon. This world is still complete without you." That world."

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Carrying the small stool, the skinny little girl walked to the house that had not closed the courtyard door, and saw Cao Qinglang, who was holding her arms and crying.

She knocked on the courtyard door, walked straight across the threshold, and asked deliberately: "Hey, hey, is there anyone? I'm coming in when there's no one."

When Cao Qinglang raised her head, her face full of alertness, she threw the small stool on the ground, looked left and right, and said casually: "Is it yours? I'm here to return the things."

Cao Qinglang grabbed the hatchet on the ground and held it in front of him, "Who are you?!"

She was still looking around and said angrily: "I am in the same group as the rich man in the white robe, but not in the same group as the guy with the flowery hat on his head."

She saw the side house, then turned to Cao Qinglang and said: "Earlier, I saw a pair of dog men and women carrying four heads out and throwing them on the street. Blood rolled on the ground. I kindly helped those heads. Put them together, who is yours? Why don’t you go and have a look?”

Cao Qinglang burst into tears and ran towards the courtyard gate.

She suddenly stopped him and glared at him, "Stop!"

Cao Qinglang was a little confused.

She asked: "Don't you thank me?"

Cao Qinglang was stunned for a moment, hesitated to speak, and ran out with tears on his face.

She didn't dare to stop a guy holding a hatchet, curled her lips, gave way, and muttered: "You heartless bitch deserves to be an orphan."

She pushed open the door of the house, which was where Chen Pingan lived.

The bedding on the bed was neat and tidy, and the books on the table were still neat.

Clean and tidy.

There is an empty scabbard on the table.

They couldn't find anything to eat, nor any copper coins or broken silver.

She was so angry that she walked to the table, pushed the pile of books off the table, and threw them on the floor.

Her eyes suddenly lit up. She could get some money by selling the books. Then she stared at the scabbard and sighed. Let's forget it and sell the books secretly. The guy in the white robe probably wouldn't do anything to her. But if he sells the scabbard, he will probably deal with it severely, and then he will no longer be able to use it at his young age.

She picked up the books and ran outside.

She had silently made up her mind. After getting a lot of copper coins, she wanted to spend them all as soon as possible. He would not go back until they were turned into food and eaten in her stomach!

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Zhou Fei held Zhou Shi and Ya'er's shoulders and found Lu Fang again. He was still drinking in the wine shop. Not only was the street corner wine shop empty, the whole street was empty. Most of them were from the Nanyuan Kingdom's imperial court. A strict order was issued. Once there is a battle between the masters, the city will be under martial law. The specific rules follow the historical night ban. This must be the handiwork of the national master Zhongqiu.

The beautiful woman who once studied with Lu Fang was lying limply on the wine table.

The head of Smiley Qiantang and the sword Dachun were placed on the table next door.

Zhou Fei let go of his hand, let go of the two of them, and strode inside. After sitting down, he laughed angrily and said, "You just got people drunk?"

Lu Fang poured him a bowl of wine, "Otherwise?"

Zhou Fei looked at Lu Fang and said, "Finally, my hard work has not been in vain. I still have some results."

Compared to the despair he felt during the previous meeting, Lu Fang has recovered now, and has a little more spiritual energy that is as solid as substance. He can only twist the knotted rope, which is enough for Lu Fang to live another life in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land. In a few years, there might be a chance for him to ascend physically, which would be considered a blessing in disguise.

As for Lotus Flower Blessed Land and Haoran World, the speed at which time passes is very interesting. It still only depends on that guy's mood.

If that person finds it interesting, the Lotus Flower Blessed Land only lasts for five or six years. But if he finds it boring, he will be in trouble. It is the most deceptive experience in history. When someone goes through all kinds of hardships in the Blessed Land, After a lot of hardships, he finally ascended and found that he had returned to the vast world three hundred years later. He almost lost his Taoist heart on the spot.

After all, even for a person practicing on the mountain, three hundred years is enough for things to change. The person you may want to see is no longer alive, and the person you want to kill has already died enjoying the glory and wealth.

Zhou Shi and Ya'er picked a table and sat down, each with their own thoughts. Hairpin Huarang went to dig out a jar of Nanyuan country's specialty bamboo wine. After the disaster, he should have a drink with the woman he likes. As for sixty years After making a promise, Zhou Shi is determined to be among the top ten or even the top three in the world. After all, Zhou Shi is the son of Zhou Fei. In addition, Spring Chao Palace is the top of the Lotus Flower Blessed Land. Zhou Shi still has this mentality and is confident. After reuniting with her years later, they went to her father's hometown hand in hand.

Zhou Shi couldn't guess what Ya'er was thinking, but he didn't need to think too much, because Zhou Shi believed in his father's methods and foundation, especially after his ascension, when the dragon entered the water and the tiger returned to the mountain. You must know that the Lotus Flower Blessed Land is only a medium blessed land, and the Jade Blessed Land is The Yunku blessed land controlled by Guizong Jiang's father "Zhou Fei" is actually the first-class blessed land in the world.

Zhou Shi has never been able to learn Zhou Fei's skill in beating, training and taming women's minds. Zhou Fei once said with a smile that it is called "false body and true heart", it is an immortal magical power, and you Zhou Shi can only learn a little bit. , not surprising, but enough for you to roam the flowers in this world.

Lu Fang asked: "What's going on over there?"

Zhou Fei raised the wine bowl and touched it with his friend. He took a sip of the wine. The taste was really bad, so he quickly put it down and explained: "The fight was very messy. Feng Qingbai was killed by his good friend Tang Tieyi. Cheng Yuanshan farts." Zhong Qiu ran away without even letting one go. Zhong Qiu played a trick and did not fight to the death with Chen Pingan. After distinguishing the skill of boxing, it seemed like they had another fight to help Chen Pingan stabilize his realm, because that guy His martial arts was a bit weird, and he almost reached the six-level bottleneck in one breath. Zhong Qiu saw some clues, and slowly punched Chen Pingan's martial arts back to the fifth level. Zhong Qiu was also fighting, Chen Ping'an's fist fights probably verified certain martial arts ideas. If this person can get out of the Ouhua Blessed Land, it is certain that he will become a ninth-level martial artist in the future."

Zhou Fei subconsciously picked up the wine bowl. Just thinking of the taste, he sighed and had to hold his nose and take a sip of wine. "Then Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi showed up. One blocked Chen Pingan, and the other intercepted Zhong Qiu." , I think these two fights are the most dangerous, and they will definitely lead to life and death."

Lu Fang pointed at Hairpin Man and Ya'er at the table behind him, "Pink Vajra Ma Xuan, Concubine Pipa, and... Smiley Face, Chen Pingan actually didn't have any murderous intentions, but these two children, I believe that As long as there is a chance, this guy will definitely kill him. Ha, with such a temperament, he is more like an ancient and warm-hearted knight than Feng Qingbai."

"Not to mention you and Tong Qingqing, the only people in this world who can catch my eye are Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi. The rest are just like that, even if it is Zhong Qiu, give him a nine-year-old career in forty or fifty years. Jing Wufu is well, so what?"

Zhou Fei waved his hand and said, "I don't care about this. I will sit here this time and wait for the second drum sound in Guniu Mountain. I will only take away the little girl named Ya'er behind you. So in the next sixty years, this useless person will Zhou Shi, I still need you to take more care of me."

Lu Fang nodded in agreement and asked curiously: "You don't plan to recruit Yu Zhenyi? After sixty years of being near the water, you have more opportunities than Tongye Sect. And according to you, you are at the bottom and can only take one person away. , this is the demon sect Ya'er. But Yu Zhenyi was able to take away at least three people, Wei Xian, Lu Baixiang, Sui Youyou, and Zhu Lian, who were all freaks with amazing talent and beauty. The Lizhu Cave of Aquarius Continent, There are endless embryos suitable for cultivating Taoism, and this land of lotus flowers is rich in martial arts geniuses. If you win over Yu Zhenyi, it will be like having three more crops under Jiang's command."

Zhou Fei stretched out his finger and nodded at Lu Fang, "At last, your conscience, Lu Fang, has not been eaten clean by dogs. You still know how to consider some things for me."

Ya'er took the initiative to speak for the first time and asked timidly: "Palace Master Zhou, Lu Jianxian, and who are Tong Qingqing?"

Zhou Fei and Lu Fang both turned a deaf ear.

Because Ya'er didn't know the importance of the head of the Jiang family of the Jade Guizong, the owner of the Yunku blessed land, and a sword cultivator who could possibly reach the eleventh level.

If Ya'er were among the ten people in Lotus Flower Blessed Land, she might still have some qualifications to talk to them.

Of course, it also has something to do with Zhou Fei and Lu Fang's indifferent temperaments.

If it were a relegated immortal like Ranger Feng Qingbai, he wouldn't be so difficult to get close to.

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After Chen Ping'an struck the city with a sword.

At the westernmost end of this straight horse trail, there was an old man's chest. His robe had been torn with a large tear, revealing a bloody wound.

The old man made an unexpected move. He raised his arm, took off the lotus crown, and threw it on the ground.

As for whether the flying sword will break free from its imprisonment and return to its owner, making the enemy stronger.

As for the protection of the immortal magic weapon of the Dao Guan, will it be possible to lose a means of victory in a close battle?

Ding Ying didn't care.

Ding Ying rolled up his sleeves slowly and carefully.

He thought for a while, glanced down at the lotus crown that was originally used as a bargaining chip, and with a wave of his sleeve, he threw it far away towards the royal road in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom.

Ding Ying moved forward slowly, his steps were no different from those of ordinary people.

There is no longer a mountain-like God of Gangqi, and Ding Ying doesn't even want to give up the silver Taoist crown.

With bare hands, he walked towards Chen Pingan.

Ding Ying felt relaxed and his condition had never been so good.

This is how you should fight with others!

If you beat the second person in the world, you will naturally become the number one person in the world. It's a simple truth.

But for this reason, no matter how heavy or unattainable it seems to outsiders, Ding Ying still feels that it is too small and too light.

Ding Ying doesn’t like it at all!

The power of one person is better than the ten people in the world. The remaining nine people join forces, which is the invincibility that Ding Ying really wants.

Therefore, in the long years, only the lonely old devil Ding would delve into the best of hundreds of schools and improve the martial arts of the major masters. It is not that Ding Ying needs this as a talisman, but Ding Ying had long been prepared to easily defeat the strongest hands of the great masters such as Yu Zhenyi, Zhong Qiu, and Liu Zong with his casual move.

But now there's a big surprise.

Ding Ying felt that this was the right thing to do.

I just don’t need those fancy tricks anymore, but it’s still too slow.

There is no strong enough opponent on the road ahead. Even if Ding Ying stands and waits, even if Ding Ying looks back, no second person can be seen, and no one can chase Ding Ying or stand side by side with him, so It's just that the world is lonely, and only Ding Ying is left to compete with the sky.

That banished immortal named Chen Ping'an has come at a good time. With this stepping stone, I, Ding Ying, will only be closer to heaven!

Ding Ying walked forward quickly and laughed heartily.

Chen Pingan held the long sword in his hand. His palm was hot, but it was not burned at all by the sword energy. He felt that this second sword could be faster.

On top of the city in the south of Nanyuan Kingdom.

From a huge gap in the city wall to the far west, the entire horse trail was filled with a flood of snow-white sword energy, rolling forward.

On the west side of the city, there was Ding Ying. He punched out like a god from heaven beating a mountain. The sword energy that came in front of him flew away with each punch. Ding Ying just moved forward against the current, like a broken bamboo.