In the area north of Youzhou Jet County, I don't know if the ground is fragmented after hundreds or thousands of years of erosion, and the ravines are staggered, and there are abrupt mounds of different sizes.
A swarthy young swordsman stood on a flat-topped striped jaw with a wide field of vision, wiping the long sword that had never had a scabbard since it came out of the oven, and the name of the sword was Unsheathed.
Beimang has a good sword and a nameless sword, and there are no swordsmen in Beimang's rivers and lakes, these are all recognized by Beimang Liyang, although the sword qi is close to one of the few kendo masters in the world, and the sword is a heavy weapon that is famous on the sword list, but that Liyang Jianghu still feels that Beimang has no sword, and said that he will give Beimang another hundred years, and there will still be no sword.
For this kind of thing, he is much more indifferent than deliberately changing the name to mean that the sword qi of Beimang Kendo is blue and yellow, for him, practicing his sword is stronger than anything else, and practicing sword is practicing sword, as for what 6 earth immortals are the first in the world, do you need to think about it more, so he never wastes energy thinking about things other than "sword".
The unsheathed sword in his hand is a new sword, there is no history and no inheritance, the casting material and the craftsmanship of the swordsmith are not too bad, but compared to those famous swords on the list that even have a very interesting name, it must be far away, there is no 100,000, and the gap of 8,000 miles is mostly there.
But the man who led him on the road of sword training back then, the guy who never wanted to admit that he was his master, after helping him pay the silver money for sword casting before leaving, said to him a lot of "last words" of his mother-in-law, just like a dying man who was stunned to hang that breath and couldn't swallow it, and stayed up for a few days and nights, it is estimated that the younger generation who is filial in front of the hospital bed will not be able to stand it.
"A sword, just take advantage of it, you can be satisfied with it, even the swordsman who has exchanged the sword for the sword, can't practice good swordsmanship, of course, you may ask if a sword is broken and can't be replaced with a sword, wrong, don't believe you see that Liyang Li Chungang only has a Trojan horse cow, everyone can open the gate of heaven with a sword, you can learn from him can be wrong."
"Although I don't practice swords, I think that swordsmen pick swords from each other, just like a man looking for a daughter-in-law, love at first sight is the most important, and then don't empathize after falling in love.
You, hurry up and take a few more glances at the sword in your hand, it cost me dozens of taels of silver, you poor boy still dare not fall in love at first sight, you have the ability to shake your head and try it, see that I don't break your hands and feet, this has no eyesight, and the sword that practiced a fart blinded me for dozens of taels of silver.
"Looking at your expression, you seem to be very reluctant to let me go, you kid, is this nodding or shaking your head, your mother, you don't want me to go, you can carry some silver in your hands, and a few copper plates will work."
Oh, I dare to ask me for a few sword secrets, I'm embarrassed to tell you the truth, no kid, and finally send you a word, remember, don't think that if you don't take your money, you shouldn't take it seriously, practice martial arts, whether it's sword practice or sword practice, two words say all the truth, outrageous don't understand, these two words are enough for you to ponder for ten years.
Whoever made you have poor understanding is worse than when I was young, otherwise I would have accepted you as an apprentice a long time ago.
Since you have poor understanding, don't blame me for being stingy, if you want to complain, blame your father and mother.
"That's all I have to say, since I can't find a daughter-in-law in Beimang, let's go to Liyang to find it."
Let's both of us, I'll try not to see you in the future, I'm afraid that I will feel sorry for the sword money at that time, and I will regret helping you settle the bill today. ” At that time, the swordsmith next to him was so angry that his face was pale, and the little poor bastard didn't say it, you are really your mother, eleven taels of silver are just a few dozen taels, and I want to make up a whole number and only pay ten taels on such a person, just in Lao Tzu's sword shop to blow the sky out, and misunderstand the children of others to teach others to be "outrageous" You yourself are the biggest outrageous and then the grumpy swordsmith finally couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded on the spot, "It's strange that you can find a daughter-in-law in our Beimang, hurry up and go to Liyang to harm other people's women, That's thank goodness."
The young swordsman stopped wiping the blade of his sword and looked into the distance, with a smile on his lips.
If the little-known swordsmith knew the identity of that guy, he probably wouldn't have dared to curse so much.
Today's Tuoba Bodhisattva has always been considered invincible to Wang Xianzhi after becoming the first person in Beimang, no matter how steadily Tuoba Bodhisattva's realm cultivation has climbed over the years, he has not been able to change this fact.
But before Tuoba Bodhisattva, the former No. 1 master of Beimang, before he disappeared inexplicably, Beimang firmly believed that he could fight to the death with Liyang King Xianzhi at that time This genius, known as a thousand years in the prairie, is Huyan Daguan.
He is a sect alone.
And he, the swordsman who failed to become Huyan Daguan's apprentice, is Tiemu Die'er.
His ancestors were the eagles that flew highest on the grassland, and even soared freely in the sky of the Central Plains.
Temudieer was not a person who would reminisce or miss anything, he had a hunch that he would probably not be able to return to the grassland this time.
He didn't feel much about the "dynasty" of Beimang, most of the grassland children were like this, a tent was a home, and a surname was a tribe.
The reason why he waded into troubled waters was because the Beimang royal court threatened his tribe.
At that time, ten people joined forces to intercept and kill the general of Beiliang surnamed Yan, Tie Cai'er and Thirsty Er died first, and Tibing Shan Yi'er was the first to abandon by that little thought, and died at a certain pass, and then the seven people fell into a dead situation again, and Ahma, who always complained that he couldn't drink, laughed and died.
Later, they almost succeeded in getting out of danger under the leadership of Da Yuefu, but unfortunately they were found by a group of people who were said to be qi practitioners, and two masters who had been famous for a long time in Beimang Jianghu also died, and Tiemu Die'er didn't even know their names until now, but remembered that both of them used knives, and one of them also helped him block a shot from the Beiliang master.
Now, only he was left with Temudie, Mr.
Da Yuefu, the princess's grave little thought who always covered half of her face, and the gloomy old woman whose sideburns and flowers had long been lost.
This should have been a good situation where a group of people surrounded and beat one person, why did he lose so badly, Mr.
Da Yuefu said a lot of truths on the way to escape, and Tie Mu Dieer forgot about it.
Anyway, I only know that they have tried countless methods, at first they scattered and fled, then they tried their best to besiege, and then they tried all kinds of ambushes and interceptions, but in the end, they were useless.
From beginning to end, the Beiliang man, who was so powerful that he made Temudieer feel terrified, was chasing them with a method, and whoever stood in the northernmost position, he would keep an eye on whoever was killed, and he was not in a hurry to kill.
It's always just one shot, and before that, the opponent can use his life's strengths.
If anyone is further north, he will not hesitate to shift the target.
Generally speaking, martial arts masters like the Ten Masters have extremely strong physical strength and foot strength, and they are determined to escape, even if the enemy of the same realm is more skilled, it is not easy to kill the opponent, and it takes a long time to continue to fight.
But the problem is that the guy who only carries an ordinary iron gun, only needs one shot every time he kills, which is more deadly than anything else.
Before he shot his gun, he relied on his unmatched physique to fight them, either dodging or carrying it hard before he had time to dodge.
It was precisely because he had personally experienced the horror of this person that Temudieer understood why he often heard that there were only two kinds of masters in the world, one was Wang Xianzhi, and the other was all the world's martial artists led by Tuoba Bodhisattva.
Temu Die'er grinned, the man who said that he was going to Liyang to find his daughter-in-law, in today's world, probably he and Tuoba Bodhisattva, plus the King of Beiliang, can be regarded as a kind of martial artist, and then everyone including him Temu Die'er is another kind.
A middle-aged man with bloodstained clothes squatted at the young swordsman's feet, grabbed a small handful of dirt and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and said with a smile: "What are you thinking of happy things, we four mourning dogs, only you can laugh, and you are not reluctant." ” Temudie'er smiled: "Think of a man." ” The elegant man who ate the dirt quipped: "Temudie'er, what you said is very meaningful, I really didn't see it before." ” Temudier snorted.
The Luotuo man also seemed to be quite leisurely, and dragged the sour text and said: "Spring, the earth is breathing, and the soil is awake."
The yellow cotton soil in my mouth belongs to a child in the soil, and he is young.
The kind I tasted the other day, it's old. ” Although he was not interested, Temudier listened attentively.
The man looked around, smiled warmly, and whispered mysteriously: "Since you are standing here, then you have a chance to live."
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The three of us, it's difficult. ” An old woman with a slender figure said in a weird manner: "Da Yuefu, you are not in a bad mood, you can still chat and fart with Temudieer here, our little thought is risking his life to help us win this precious breathing time." ” It was the man who was Mr.
Chess and Sword Le Fu and said with a smile: "An inch of time is an inch of gold, and time is actually worth a lot of money at any time."
Of course, it's worth more now.
The heads of the four of us combined, should barely be worth 10,000 cavalry.
Roughly converted, based on the ten-year battlefield life of 10,000 riders, that is" He stood up suddenly, and said with a straight face: "It's here." ” Temu Die'er clenched the unsheathed hand in his hand and said in a deep voice: "My sword will definitely be faster than the previous pass. ” The old woman sneered: "What about the demeanor of a sword immortal, as long as we can't kill Xu Yanbing, we will definitely have to take another life today." ” Da Yuefu patted the young swordsman on the shoulder, "The sword, it's getting faster and faster, even if the latter sword is faster than the previous one, only a slight, it's a good thing."
Te Mu Die, trust yourself, and your sword" The young man nodded.
A swarthy face, a dazzling sun.
This made Da Yuefu's heavy mood a little better, and he looked at the old woman who was the oldest and most afraid of death among the four, and said indifferently: "I will stay this time." ” Instead of appreciating it, the old woman said bitterly: "It's your turn to play chess and sword."
Da Yuefu laughed it off.
About half a mile away, the two figures continued to stagger, "slowly" towards the big mound of Temudieer.
The old woman squinted, her face sinking like water.
Da Yuefu didn't go to see the fight, shook his cuffs, and sat cross-legged.
The woman in the white shirt and long skirt danced like a white butterfly on the high slope of the yellow sand, ethereal and smart.
This little idea, nicknamed Half Face Makeup, fought closely with the guy surnamed Xu.
She toes, her body twisted, her five fingers like hooks, and grabbed the head of the Xu Yanbing, who leaned back, and a few inches above her face was worthy of being crossed by the slender jade hand.
The tail end of the iron spear in his hand took advantage of the situation and slammed into Xiao Nian's neck.
This kind of random "shot" without any fireworks, together with half of the makeup, eight people have been taught countless times, because there is no abundant qi, so even if it is hit, it is far from hurting the muscles and bones, but in Fengqiguan, it is precisely because of this that he is annoyed and angry, after being shot eight times, the violent nature of the mountain master exploded his lungs, and he was no longer ready to flee at any time and accumulated, and blasted out a punch that can be called the pinnacle of his life, leaving no room for death, and the result was of course that Xu Yira was seized by Xu Yanbing.
A single shot pierced the former's fist, arm, and shoulder.
Xiao Nian's body leaned, and she rushed forward with broken steps, dodging the iron horse, if someone watched the battle from the side, it would be like she was carrying a gun on her shoulder.
Xiao Nian came to Xu Yanbing, who had just stood upright, and put his four fingers together as a sharp knife, stabbing Xu Yanbing's heart fiercely Xu Yanbing's wrist shook slightly, and the body of the gun slammed lightly on her shoulder, pushing the little thought out horizontally.
The woman in white slid a trail on the yellow sandy ground with her feet, and scarlet blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.
Xu Yanbing was holding an iron spear in his hand, his face was expressionless, ignoring the small thought that his eyes were like knives, but looked at the big mound separated by two deep ditches.
After acting for so long, it's time to make a debut.
Sure enough, Xiao Nian jumped and fell into the ravine.
Before Xiao Nian jumped off the cliff, he sat on the ground like a private school gentleman sitting at the table and preparing to teach Da Yuefu, and smiled softly: "Heaven and earth are silent, and the wind sings." ” The desert is windy and sandy, but if there is only a strong wind blowing in the sky without a grain of yellow sand, this is certainly not reasonable.
Around the hill where Xu Yanbing stood, he only heard the wind whistling and whining, but there was no gravel.
Da Yuefu sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices in an instant, but his face was serene, and he said loudly: "Zhan Chengnan is dead, Guo Bei is dead, and the wild death is not buried."
For me: and for the guest" When I finished speaking, a figure slowly rose, and another Da Yuefu stood up, like thousands of rays of light converging into shape.
"He" took a step forward and walked directly through his seated self.
His big sleeves fluttered, and his steps became bigger and bigger, approaching the edge of the big cair, as if turning into a long rainbow, and rushed straight towards Xu Yanbing.
The big gentleman who was sitting was covered with blood, and the green shirt on his knees was dripping with blood, and he said hoarsely: "Life is a lifetime, the grass and trees are autumn, and all eyes are returned to mud." ” Another Da Yuefu stood up, but his figure was not as graceful as the previous one, his steps were staggering, but he was extremely fast, and he also swept towards Xu Yanbing.
The sword fairy and the sword fly, traveling towards the north and the twilight, which is fast.
But the immortal's out-of-body fugue is still excessive.
The two Da Yuefu went out of the body one after the other, the former stopped behind Xu Yanbing, and the latter came to Xu Yanbing.
At some point, Temudier stood in front of Mr.
Da Yuefu, who was far away but dead, and roared angrily: "Gale" The corpse of Da Yuefu, the sword of Tiemu Dieer, a soul of Yuefu, Xu Yanbing, and another soul of Da Yuefu.
The five sit exactly above a straight line.
The old woman, one of the two cocoons of the cobweb, didn't even see how Temudier drew his sword, and when he left the big hill for the high jaw on the other side.
When she was finally able to fix her eyes, she realized that the situation she saw was so strange that she couldn't believe her eyes.
Da Yuefu took his life as a price and "pulled" Temu Die'er to hand out the killing move of this earth immortal sword.
It ended with Xu Yanbing piercing Temudie'er's shoulder four feet in front of him.
The tip of the unsheathed sword was still a foot away from Xu Yanbing's heart.
Although the sword qi had arrived, causing a puddle of scarlet to appear on Xu Yanbing's chest, it was definitely not enough to be fatal.
One foot apart, the life and death between the top martial arts masters is enough to be the separation of yin and yang.
But between Xu Yanbing and Temudie'er, there was a person who held the iron spear, which made Xu Yanbing not be able to casually pull the body of the gun down to stir up Temudieer's heart and lungs.
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Xu Yanbing pulled out the iron gun, and there was a series of grinding sounds that pierced the eardrums.
The uninvited guest held Temudie'er with one hand, and shook his wrist with the other, and his palm was a little bloodshot.
The old woman swallowed.
As a senior at the level of the Spider Web Ancestor, she recognized that person.
Huyan Grand View Except for Tuoba Bodhisattva, no one could let Xu Yanbing's shot return with all his shots, and it was of course even more unrealistic to let the latter return in vain.
Huyan Daguan smiled and said: "Hurry up and hurry up and finally arrive for me, Xu Yanbing, if you don't kill Tiemu Die'er, I won't trouble Xu Fengnian, how?"
Xu Yanbing's expression was indifferent, he raised his gun and took a step back.
The opponent in front of him deserves him to stretch the distance to the most suitable position for the iron spear to swing his full strength.
Huyan Daguan said helplessly: "To be honest, it's not my business, I never thought about getting along with Xu Fengnian before." ” Temudie'er struggled for a moment, and the hand that Huyan Daguan was holding on to his shoulder slightly increased the force, and the former suddenly had difficulty even breathing.
Huyan Daguan straightened his expression and said: "But if you insist on killing Temudie'er today, then I don't mind killing Xu Fengnian, as for whether it can succeed, I don't care." ” The old woman knew that Nahuyan Daguan didn't deliberately exalt her breath at all, but she just felt suffocated.
Then she immediately had a surge of grief and indignation, which she couldn't suppress no matter how much she restrained herself.
Because the guy who had been chasing them for ten years and hadn't even spoken a word had finally spoken Xu Yanbing said calmly: "You asked about my gun first." ” Speaking of Liyang's official dialect is smoother than that of the people of Liyang, Huyan Daguan burst into a foul language, and said with a wry smile: "Stop, stop, I'm afraid of you, Xu Yanbing, since you are determined to fight, okay, the iron gun in your hand is already vulnerable, you go back and get a new gun, so I can hold you out three shots, otherwise I won't be able to fight My Huyan Daguan is waiting for you here, Tiemu Die'er, what kind of thoughts, and the old woman who doesn't accept the old woman who loves to insert a big red flower, I will help you stay here."
Whoever wins when the time comes, who speaks, how " Xu Yanbing nodded, and turned around and left straightforwardly.
Seeing this scene, the cobwebed old woman almost popped out of her eyes.
When Xu Yanbing's figure disappeared from view, Huyan Daguan let go of his hand, and Temudie'er, who was full of tears, turned to look at the big mound, where Mr.
Yuefu was sitting.
The unsheathed stalk slipped silently from his palm.
Huyan Daguan said calmly: "Pick it up." ” Temudie'er seemed to have no master of the six gods, and he didn't hear what Huyan Daguan was saying at all.
Huyan Daguan didn't bother to talk nonsense, he slapped over, and directly threw Temudie'er a few feet away from the corpse of Da Yuefu, tiptoed a little, and then kicked the abandoned sword over.
The small thought that the white veil covered half of his face came to Huyan Daguan's side, with a complicated expression.
Huyan Daguan sighed: "Eight hundred years ago, who were you and me, did it matter Luoyang can't let go, it's not strange, she is the Empress of Great Qin."
Even my so-called shadow of Emperor Qin has been put down early, what are you just a royal woman who was killed by the Great Qin Army, such grievances, in the past eight hundred years, all dynasties and generations in the Central Plains, the emperor and queen have had so many stubbles, not to mention that the princess of a small country is not a princess, it's boring. ” Huyan Daguan looked up at the sky, "What's more, that person is gone, Xu Fengnian is just Xu Fengnian."
Who do you hate when you successfully instigated those two women to turn against each other, and it can even be said that to a large extent, it was you who caused the death of Great Qin I, and you are not satisfied."
Xiao Nian tore off the veil.
Half of her face is beautiful, but the other half of her face is constantly changing with unfamiliar women's faces.
Final frame.
It turned out to be half a man's face.
Huyan Daguan turned his head, didn't look at her, and said softly, "You go." ” She looked at the white veil floating in the air in the distance, raised a hand, gently covered half of her face, and muttered, "You're really gone."
Then you say, where can I go, you are always like this, and you don't even want to look at me.
I never hate you, I just want you to look at it, just one glance."
Huyan Daguan asked: "Really don't go" The princess raised her other hand, her fingers like hooks, and cut both of her faces extremely slowly.
And she closed her eyes without a look of pain.
She hummed a tune softly in a tone that no one could understand today.
At the end of the song, Huyan Daguan pushed a palm on her forehead.
She crashed into the canyon.
Huyan Daguan stood alone with his hands in his hands, and said softly: "This life is finally over." ” The white-clothed one, like a delicate white butterfly that does not want to break out of the cocoon, timidly hides in the cocoon and looks at the outside world.
There is no woman in the world who takes off her veil when she is alone, year after year, life after life, but looks at him in the mirror.
In the corridor under the eaves of a private school in Beiliang, an ancient old man lies on a rattan chair, basking in the warm sunshine, surrounded by Mongolian children, and every time the old man sings a sentence, the children sing a sentence with him.
It was an ancient ballad that had spread not long after the fall of Great Qin.
The singing is melodious.
"The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir.
It is difficult to give up the natural beauty, and once chose the king's side.
Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color" “”: