A sword broke through the sky and landed on the street in front of the palace.

For example, if the comet is dragged out of the sword, the trajectory of the broken land will not disperse for a long time, just like a glare of the sun through the window, into the dead room.

The white donkey is like a stranger in his hometown. He spreads his hoof and runs around the circle.

The female ghost of the wedding dress is obviously wrong. As the owner of the landscape, she must clearly feel the power of a sword than anyone else. The mountain roots vibrate and the water vapor is boiling. If she is surrounded by a gas machine, I am afraid that the house is nearly a thousand. Lantern lanterns, you must extinguish the small half in one breath.

The female ghost was both surprised and angry, not looking at the landing of the flying sword, but staring at the gap that the gloomy canopy could not be repaired. At the same time, the surface of the bright red wedding dress exudes a grain of blood beads. If the water drops roll away in the lotus leaves, more and more, in succession, successively into pieces.

The female ghost shook her sleeves and looked up and said: "I am arrogant to die here! Bold swordsman, I will take your head off the garden and let you live for ten years!"

There was a big laugh coming from far away, and finally the sound condensed on the ground flying sword. The sound was not too warm, and there was a unique charm. For example, the children of the family said that the wind and the snow, giving people the feeling of spring breeze, but the words Among them, but without hiding their own glory, "The girl waited for a moment, the body is not completely stable, than the speed of flying swords, just do not know how the girl's garden scenery ..."

"The place is not big, the scenery is not so good, enough to plant a skull is enough!"

The wedding dress female ghost was originally pale and turned into a more gloomy blue-purple, smiling smile. From the sleeves of her wedding dress, two scarlet streams poured into the sky and the gap was rolling.

Someone sang: "Sword to retreat!"

The thick sky was violently shocked.

Two streams of blood flowing back and up at the gap, in an instant, blasted in all directions in the dome of Xiaotiandi, like a red **** rain, the female ghost trembled, gently shook the sleeve, regardless of its The number of raindrops returned to the sleeve.

A young man in a white robe descended from the sky, and surrounded by a layer of white breath, such as the Great Lakes water mist, like a mountain hurricane, the man beamed without wearing a crown, hands clasped together as a sword, and there was a thick green The armor of the strong arm is sturdy, and the snow is glaring. For example, the white dragon is surrounded by the dragon, and the savage and scarlet blood meets the sword and instantly dissipates.

The handsome man who was still in the age of not standing, floated in the line between Chen Pingan and his wife and the female ghost. The flying sword on the ground swept to the side of the man, and the tip of the sword pointed to the gate of the house. ".

The man put away his fingers, and the scent of the smoldering spirit was paused. The man turned his head and looked at the little girl with a red cotton jacket carrying a small bookcase. The man was stunned and remembered the old man who had been living for many years. The object, it is no longer own, and then a smile, a wave of hands, Li Bao bottle green bamboo book box slightly bumped, the silver small gourd hidden inside gently sway, a handle that is not more than two inches, white snow The sword plucked out the sword and the gourd. Some of the swords were reluctantly plunged into the flying sword, and the flying sword rushed to the man's eyebrows.

The sword fairy man stunned his eyebrows and joked: "In the future, we will be together as a family. You are not waiting for the little lady in the slogan. You must stay in the embroidered building and not go downstairs."

The white donkey stepped on the brisk hooves, and the drip ran to the man's side, using his head to kiss the man's shoulder.

The man smiled and reached out and stroked the white head. "Old man, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really miss you."

The sky gap broke open with the men, and it has slowly closed. However, it consumes a lot of landscape aura, and it takes only a short period of effort. At least 50 years of accumulated homes are swept away and all become useless. gas.

The wedding dress female ghost returned to calm, sneer: "Sabre, the sword outside, the life of the flying sword, the same is as powerful, a good land-based swordsman. You should not be a big man?"

The sword-scented man who turned out to smile said: "There is no root duckweed, and the name is not worth mentioning."

After the man finished this sentence, he did not turn his head. Instead, he turned around directly and left the back to the wedding dress ghost. The land swordsman who had just retired, Wen: "I It’s half a friend of Aliang, um, only half, half of it is his disciple, but Aliang is not willing to recognize, saying that my temperament is too embarrassing and acting too soft, so the sword is never fast enough, recognize me as an apprentice. He couldn't afford to lose this face. I came here in a thousand miles, I felt the difference between the old man and the sword. I took the liberty to ask, "Aliang people, are you again?"

Chen Pingan explained: "We are also friends of Aliang. The gourd is Aliang's gift to Li Baobo, and the nephew is Li Yu's care. As for the whereabouts of Aliang, I believe you should hear it later."

Compared with the female ghost of the wedding dress, the land swordsman who claimed to be a friend of Aliang, the thought in the mind has always been very weird, Li Wei, this person is not at all unfamiliar, in the eyes of the child, Aliang’s friend is not his Li Wei's friend? As for whether you are a fairy or not, is it too big to have a friend relationship?

It was only the time of the embroidered river ferry, so that Li Wei was bitten by the snake for ten years and was afraid of the rope. He did not dare to speak casually, but he always looked at the white donkey.

Young Swordsman listened carefully to the words of the sandals and teenagers, then nodded: "I understand it."

Almost everyone noticed the slight vibration of the ground, such as the squid turning over, the precursor of the collapse of the mountain, the wedding dress female ghost face changed greatly, just wanted to leave, they found that they were nailed to death by a sword I don’t know when the snow-white flying sword has hovered at the top of her head.

The wedding dress female ghost was full of anger and yelled: "Han Langzhong, embroidered Jiang Shui Shen, you two will not care?! If it is really broken by the **** of the gods, all the way to the north, not only embroidered three Dajiang, as well as Qidunshan, Tiefujiang and Longxuhe in the north, which party can survive and be unaffected?!"

An old man was holding a red lantern and standing in the air outside the sky. He sneered: "Where Mrs. Chu’s previous momentum went."

The female ghost is sinking.

Next to the old man, stood a man of the military commander wearing a armored arm wrapped in a green snake, and came out to play the round field, lest the rite of the rites and the lady of Chu rip open the face, and broke the arrogance, Shen Sheng: "Mrs. Chu, Han Langzhong and I can discourage the **** of the gods from interrupting the mountain, but we also hope that Mrs. Chu will not have any more words and deeds."

The wedding dress female ghost smiled and said: "If you think about it with this sword fairy, and learn to learn how to practice the sword, is it not too much words?"

Han Langzhong was extremely angry and laughed. "A good Bodhisattva heart-hearted lady! I am a Korean person today, and I am a good teacher! I will have a reward in the future!"

The female ghost smiled and said: "In the small Lang Lang, the mouth is mad, scare the children? When you have done the book, you are qualified to show your feet."

The green snake on the arm of Jiang’s **** quickly spit out the letter, and the white fog bursts. He is obviously more familiar with the official gowns, and the future trend, and his face is not pleasing: "Mrs. Chu!"

The wedding dress female ghost grinned and smirked, and one hand smashed the dress, and she applied a Wanfu to her side. "It is for the Han Daren to pay for it."

The old man with a portable lantern gave his lips a sigh of relief, but he still said nothing, and all of them focused on the stability of the situation in the Dagushan River.

If this is not the case, with the atrocities of the lady who is ruthlessly killing the scholars, the Dalai Lama will choose to close one eye for decades.

But then again, the old man never felt that the imperial court was wrong.

Mountain river industry, the generations of generations.

What are the deaths of a few people? Is it innocent and unfortunate, what is it?

If he is not an amnesty official, it is not the ritual lord who is responsible for contacting and recruiting the martial arts. According to his temperament, as a Confucian student, he will certainly take the shot, even if both lose and hurt. However, the old man stepped to the high level today, and saw the tens of thousands of dead and wounded battlefields. I saw a big gate in the city of Datun, and replaced the name. I saw a warrior moth in the field. The assassination, I saw the two gods on the mountain, a slaying, smashing and hundreds of thousands of people in the mountains.

In his position, he is in charge of his administration.

He Han was no longer the one who read the book of sages and only wrote the scholars.

In order to swear the law, he even smothered the martial arts knights who had seen the injustices and blasphemy for the innocent people.

Before the man was seriously injured, he screamed and said that such a big man was really ridiculous. He was a running dog on the mountain.

He told the man calmly, maybe thirty years, fifty years later, in general, there will be one day, and the big sister will not have such a sudden death. The chivalrous warrior vomited blood on his face before he died.

How can there be a simple thing under the sun?

The old man with a lantern and a complicated mind looked to the north. I don’t know why, and the adult was not in a hurry to show up.

Young Swordsman ignored what Mrs. Chu, what is the big scorpion, as for the **** of water, it is too lazy to care about, he just turned again, facing the wedding dress ghost who was shocked by his flying sword, smiled and asked: "You want to follow I am learning swordsmanship?"

The wedding dress female ghost smiled and said: "If it is just around the point, it will be willing to go all out. After all, as a young man like a young man, the land is only seen in his life."

The young Swordsman waved his hand and the white donkey hurried back to Li Wei. The man reached for the sabre hanging on his side and nodded. "Yes."

The wedding dress ghost squinted, "Oh? The son is true?"

After holding the hilt, the young sword fairy whispered: "The sword name is high candle."

Simply a single sword.

But let the heavens and the earth change color, let this deep and deep sky, suddenly brighten.

Sword gas instantly slammed into the female ghost.

The ruined wedding dress female ghost can only raise his hands and cover the face, and the wide sleeves cover the whole body.

The female ghost was smashed into the spot.

The mourning of Mrs. Chu rang through the streets and the magnificent mans behind her.

Those servants are standing in the same place, and they begin to bleed seven times. Some of them are directly soft and soft, and they become a pus.

Within the mansion, there are people who are learning female red, and they pierce their arms without knowing it. There are guardians in the martial arts school standing in the same place, punching each other's head with one punch and one punch, even if the head is broken, the action has not stopped.

The female ghost hurriedly plucked to the gate of the mansion, and was cut into two halves of the body. There were countless red silk threads intertwined. The scene was like a broken silk, and it was quickly closed together in the air.

Young Sword Fairy said: "Come back."

A sword is wiped.

The sword light stretched across the air like a sparkling water surface.

The wedding dress female ghost is like a "bathing beauty", and is blocked by this water surface.

The wedding dress fell softly on top of the steps.

The female ghost turned into a thick smoke and flew into the golden plaque. There was constant blood and water falling on the ground. A woman's face with painful sorrows bulged from the surface of the forehead from time to time, and the voice of pleading was heard: "Swordsman's life!"

The young Jianxian shot twice, and the two swords were horizontal and vertical. They divided the soul of the unmarried marrying female ghost into four. They had to return to the plaque that was holding the "mountain root water source" of this small heavenly land in order to survive. There is a saying in the world that "send a man to kneel down", in fact, already broke a part of the secret. Under the roof of the ordinary people, whether it is a beam or a plaque, it is often a mystery.

Lin Shouyi swayed, no wonder that Aliang said that the world is practicing qi, and that the sword is the most chic, the most murderous, and the most unreasonable. Unfortunately, his Lin Shouyi practice qualification is very good, but it is not suitable for the number of sword repair roads. Lin Shouyi has some regrets, but he will soon be firmly convinced that if he can rely on the Heavenly Law, he will be better than the land swordsman who is so martial. However, Lin Shouyi is very clear. In front of him, most of them are the martial artists in the legendary five-level. If the pure Wufu other than the practicing qi is always a low-level qi, then among the practicing qi Jian Xiu has always been superior to other practicing spirits.

The reason is very simple, no one is willing to play against a sword.

According to legend, it has been calculated that among the practicing qis who interrupted the enemy’s Changsheng Bridge, it is undoubtedly the most repaired by sword, occupying one-third of the martial arts. It is also better than the martial arts monk who kills decisiveness and does not touch the cause and effect. Tens of thousands, each road has a law, one hundred families, the right side of the road, etc., sword repair is just one of them.

Chen Ping’s thoughts are not as complicated as Lin Shouyi’s. He is only pondering one thing. The original sword can be used like this.

After holding a long sword, Young Swordsman smiled and said: "There are only three things, but Mrs. Chu still pick me up?"

A figure appeared quietly under the forehead. It was a man of the same age, but his appearance was not astonishing. After the cross sword was behind his waist, he slowly said: "The wind and snow temple Wei Jin, can be."

Bai Jianxian smiled and said: "The goddess of Wei and Wei Jin is right."

No more to say, this land swordsman, who claims to have not yet stabilized the realm, is a sword.

On the opposite side, the young swordsman was expressionless, and he reached out and grasped the hilt, slowly pulling out the inch, and then no longer pulled out the sword.

However, between the two swords, there was a small and lovely mountain range with small pockets.

The young Jianxian Weijin sword broke the mountain range, but the sword’s temperament was also left, and there was no unwillingness to continue the sword.

I don’t know how many miles away, a mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, and the highest part cracked a huge canyon from it, such as a fairy.