The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 38: I killed Bai Xue with a black sword


  He Xinliang Chapter 38 I Kill Bai Xue with a Black Sword [Update Time]:2013-09-1705:54:46[Words]:4008[Book Fan Group 1681655]

  The world only heard that the older generation of sword **** Li Chungang once made a sword in Daxueping, Huishan, leaving the face of Longhushan lost. That magnificent vision is just hearsay, and they can’t really understand its magnificence and majesty, Thousand Swords. Floating and skimming the sky, under it, don't you want to feel the pressure of Mount Tai? Zhang Dongling, who thought he was in the doomed mountain villa, looked at each other with his wife. On the one hand, they were shocked by the strange guest, Duan Jiangjie’s white clothes, and used the sword to crush the immortal. He seems to be a prodigal son who has no way to manage his family, but his own swordsmanship is mediocre, unable to stabilize the position of the villa in the rivers and lakes, so he can only make a decision to make friends. Some are like throwing a net indiscriminately, acting by luck. I hope that there will be a few carps that do not have a reputation for becoming a dragon in the future. After so many years, they have long been discouraged. Most of the people in the rivers and lakes have been smooth and muddy, and their blood and loyalty have been consumed with the edges and corners of their personality. , This time the "retirement" is only one of the confidants who need to come to watch, only one or two, the other eighty-nine are excuses, and some will send letters to decline a few words, and more famous people who have gone away by the sword The knights didn't remember how grateful they were at that time, saying that the dripping water must be reported to the spring, but there was no news, and they didn't put a fart, and continued to be their famous swordsman in the local area. Fortunately, Zhang Dongling can see clearly. Since she doesn’t even care about life and death, she just goes with the flow and doesn’t care too much about this group of good-looking people, but her son Zhang Chunlin is not angry and rewards them with the ironic title of a group of gentlemen with swords and righteous men. .

  

   After Zhang Chunlin had seen thousands of flying swords in the sky with his own eyes, he turned to look at Zhang Dongling, and said with a trembling voice: "Father, are you the descendants of our Zhuangzi's best friends?"

  

  Zhang Dongling shook his head and laughed at herself: "It's not like, two ancestors served as martial arts leaders at the peak of Zhuang's prosperity two hundred years ago, and there may be such amazing friends. Now it is absolutely impossible. Dad used Zhuangzi to hide half of them. You’ve seen the incense sentiment that the sword exchanges for. Even your uncle Cao Yu, who had a fate relationship with your father, is only a cultivation base of the second-grade realm that has been stranded for many years. But the one on the lake is obviously in the diamond realm. More than that. If it weren't for this, it wouldn't be able to stop those gas trainers from rushing into the battle."

  

   Zhang Chunlin overturned the wine vinegar tea, "Could it be the little Lvzu Qi Xianxia on the Dragon Tiger Mountain? But it's not like it, there is neither a whisk nor a robe. As today, it is rumored that the princess of the dead of Xichu can enter Qingming with a sword. , But she is again a clear and unmistakable woman."

  

  Zhang Dongling smiled freely and freely: "God knows, no matter what, I can only let my fate, don't disturb the mediocrity. With our skill, even if we want to be icing on the cake, we can't get in the hand, maybe it will be a disservice. If Youyan The villa was able to escape this disaster, Zhang Dongling was willing to give this unnamed great benefactor a hundred bangs."

  

   Zhang Chunlin asked cautiously: "Father, I want to learn swords from him, can I?"

  

   Zhang Dongling said helplessly: "If you want to learn, then this young sword fairy is willing to teach you."

  

The    Chixue small courtyard is exhausted. Two of the five maids and maids have even pretended to be holding swords before. Since Youyan Villa is famous for practicing qi and forging swords, one person has been able to ascend to heaven, Zhuangzi The upper servants have also practiced some mental techniques and handles that outsiders seem to be very clever, but after the word "Sword Lai" blurted out, the flying sword was out of its sheath. The torso was pulled by the trend and almost fell forward to the ground. Not to mention that they were so surprised that they closed their mouths from ear to ear, their heads were blank, and they couldn't understand why such a handsome young man had been able to talk and drink with them warmly around the furnace before, even the concierge Zhang Mu and the chief manager Zhang Han. In an instant, tears filled his eyes, and he secretly thought that it was the owner and his wife who had good rewards, and that the Bodhisattva manifested his spirit, so that such immortal figures appeared in Youyan Villa.

  

   A woman in purple clothes holding a piano in one hand and wine in another hand, slowly walked towards the pavilion of Crouching Tiger Mountain.

  

   Guqin is an elegant object from the Chixue Collection. A jar of rice wine changed from boiling to warm. When it was seven or eight feet away from the pavilion, he swept up and sat on the ground, with the guqin on his knees, and a mouthful of rice wine with his head up.

  

   is just a sudden slap on the string with one hand.

  

The sound of    sonorous voice is like a phoenix roaring for nine days, clear and unparalleled.

  

   That year on the summit of Huishan Mountain, when the scholar entered the Holy Land, there was no snow on Daxueping, but the majestic rain. After the waves were calm, before Li Chungang reentered the land sword fairy, there was a man she hated so much that he never had a white head. , Gave her an umbrella. She also didn't know that she hated him for being in Huishan, causing her to move her whole body, and ultimately killing her parents, she could only feel guilty for a lifetime. He still blames him for being the envious son of Beiliang, so he doesn't have to suffer like her, but can only be like a weak duckweed. I don't know why I'm looking for a skin with a tiger, and I'm willing to do business with such a troubled beggar when I first saw it. When did I still hate it, but not so hate it? Was it because he learned that he had no luck in his journey alone, but his realm soared because of the jade seal, so he could finally pity him? Or was it that after he learned that the Wooden Sword Ranger had broken his sword, he was so depressed but unspeakable, just told her a rare and serious dream and a snowman on the recliner? Or did he walk through the mud in the snow to the Jiujiu Hall in Tai'an City, and he bent over and gently tied the hem of her skirt at the bottom of the table?

  

   Sitting on the top of the pavilion, Xuanyuan Qingfeng drank a jar of wine and threw it high into the lake.

  

   Sword infatuated Wang Xiaoping may be the last "outsider" to join in the fun. He walked out of the courtyard and looked up at the heavy snow. I don’t know if I remembered seeing the master on the mountain carrying a young junior on his back. He went to Wudang and saw the big brother Silently followed behind him and kept blowing the snow away for the younger brother. The unsmiling Wang Xiaoping smiled knowingly. The grievances in his mind that the big brother was fortunately losing Huang Ting, and the little brother who spared no effort to reconfirm the Three Hundred Years Dao, also slowly dissipated at this moment, hope To the back of the young man on the lake, Wang Xiaoping patted some snowflakes on his shoulder. Brother brothers, you gave me the burden. Even if Wang Xiaoping once disliked Xu Fengnian, I would carry it down!

  

  Wang Xiaoping, who practiced swords on the mountain and went downhill to ask questions, smiled unabated, strode towards the lake, stretched out a hand and wiped it forward.

  

   a long sword is condensed with heavy snow.

  

   crystal clear.

  

  Who would dare to go ashore, since Wang Xiaoping did the job of killing demons and demons, he also killed the so-called overseas immortals!

  

   In fact, Xu Fengnian did not expect Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Wang Xiaoping to take action at all. This has nothing to do with trust or not. He is really used to not relying on outsiders for everything. Of course, the feminine in the bottom of the ship is an exception. They are a living person and a feminine person. The friendship was the result of several life and death fights against the enemy. The Yellow River Dragon Wall worked together to kill the devil Luoyang, went to the weak water to see Xu Huainan, raised the soldiers to kill the fifth raccoon outside the mountain, and the top secret interception of the Tiemenguan battle. The demon of Tai'an city came to the world, and he was against Master Liu Hao, and finally went out of Miyagi together. Xu Fengnian believed in her and believed in himself. Therefore, the feminine named Xu Ying concealed the realm of feeding back at the bottom of the ship, and Xu Fengnian could use it to borrow his sword for thousands of times to face the sixteen immortals in white.

  

  The flying swords, densely packed like migratory locusts, smashed down with the great momentum of the immortal stroking the big crown. Only when Xu Fengnian experienced the power of these overseas immortal masters and fairies, if you fight alone, I am afraid that the headed old woman will be eliminated. Xu Fengnian is confident that he can kill on the spot within ten strokes, but seven men's training fighters stepped into the Beidou formation. The seven rune swords accumulate prestige. They should not be underestimated. They share the more than three hundred flying swords on their heads. Only destroying the sword formation, severely injuring an immortal master struggling to guard the formation, slightly wounding three or four people, and the rest can fight again with all their strength. Avalokitesvara has been famous for the prosperity of the Yin and the decline of the Yang since ancient times, so Xu Fengnian picked out six hundred swords and threw them at eight fairies. The weird sword array created by the rune swords revolved like dripping beads, forming a mirror, not only without hurting people. , Not even one Fujian was destroyed, and the other swords flew to the old woman alone, and even more than ten feet away from her, they all bounced off.

  

   This is the first time that Xu Fengnian has used a sword on such a huge scale. It is inevitable that his technique will be sluggish, but Xu Fengnian's mind has been polished to perfection after three trips, just like the twelve-handed sword of Deng Tai A Fei. After a wave of flying swords hit the top, one hand flicked a semicircle, driving the mighty flying sword with the boat as the center, quickly circled around, and the second set was turned into a side culling. The lake surface was injured by the sword gas, and it was torn to innumerable. The white goose feathers were torn apart before falling into the lake. The position where Xu Fengnian was standing gave people the feeling that between the world and the earth, I killed with a thousand black swords. Millions of Baixue!

  

  The people on the lake followed the flying swords. The man and the woman moved the white-clothed immortal house with agile footsteps. They stepped on the lake and walked side by side, facing the evil and fierce sword that looked like Fengdu's femininity confounding the sun.

  

   At the position where    is standing at this time, the old woman standing still is the closest to Xu Fengnian. Eight women practicing Qiqi have fluttering clothes, like the Flying Fairy of Dunhuang, with their swords forming a wide mirror from horizontal to vertical.

  

   The eight-handed rune sword itself is extremely agile and lively, and it achieves a superficially quiet and mysterious realm under the traction of the qi training and morale machine.

  

   The male qi practitioners have to be a little hasty. The rune swords with different textures are just one handle, and they do their best to knock the oncoming three hundred flying swords away. The qi-trainer who had been sitting on the lake to "present the ugliness" was actually good at cultivation. After the qi-trainer was seriously injured, he immediately took office in Tianshu. When facing the enemy, there was still a bit of arrogance that was born before the enemy. At this time, there is no impetuous heart, and there is a vague style of training everyone in the room. They took the rune sword against Youyan Villa this time. It was one thing to take the sword, and it was also the same thing to experience. The qi-trainers undoubtedly knew the essence of jade from other mountains. On this journey northward, there was already a senior lady who was watching the pond. In the moon time, I took advantage of the situation and realized one of the wonders from the vast Zhixuan realm, which is like a treasure mountain. According to the unique statement of the qi practitioner, it is like searching for treasures in the dragon palace, picking longan and returning it, if anyone can get the good fortune of heaven and earth Fortunately, he realized the great wonders of the celestial phenomena, and he was regarded as a lizhu and succeeded.

  

  The flying sword and the rune sword array may touch or collide together.

  

The sound of    is like a rock cracking, far better than the spring firecrackers hanging in the ears, and it is even more shocking to the eardrums.

  

  The old woman is still indifferent, and the sword comes and flicks the sword, not looking at the white-headed young man who seems to be on the top of the mighty power, but just gently looking at the two proud children of the same clan and different veins, without showing the slightest expression.

  

   After driving the flying sword twice, the sword control technique has increased at an astonishing speed.

  

  Xu Fengnian's hands were on their own. In the third set, the three hundred flying swords still slammed into the male trainer. The remaining nearly seven hundred flying swords, even moreover, simply ignored the sophisticated old woman and swept towards the woman. The trainer, and the most exciting thing is that this time flying is no longer densely gathered like flying feathers densely shooting, but looks messy, the flying sword trajectory is simply chaotic, it is impossible to guard against, and it is definitely not a sword. The array mirror can resist everything. A qi-trainer is better than concentrating on qi training, holding a full circle and finally swallowing the world with qi. In terms of physical fitness, most of them are far inferior to the second-rank martial artist, let alone seven hundred flying swords, even a few. Put the flying sword through the body, and these fairies in white clothes are about to die.

  

   A woman with a beautiful face and a graceful temperament said calmly: "Knot the treasure bottle!"

  

   Eight swords condense the big bottle, such as the Nanhai Guanyin holding the treasure bottle, the talisman sword turns from movement to static, and the Qi machine is involved in a net, woven into a big net.

  

  The woman who left the treasure bottle sword array smiled slightly, retracted the rune sword, let out a light breath at the rune sword, and whispered softly, "Point to the sword. Point to the mountains and mountains to fill the sea."

  

   After she encountered the "bottleneck" that every Qi-training master of the Guanyin Sect of the South China Sea would encounter, she left the island this time, watched the moon and enlightened her finger and was able to "finger the sword" and finally broke the bottleneck.

  

   I saw that the fairy in white did not come out with the sword~IndoMTL.com~, but straightened her **** and buckled her thumb on the ring finger, so that she kept pointing on the sword.

  

  A little aura is a talisman, and a little aura forms an immortal urn.

  

   Flying swords are in the air, covering the sky and obscuring the sun. First, one of them fell into the lake, then two, four, and eight.

  

  When I don’t know if the human power will eventually be poor, she let almost a hundred flying swords fall into the lake, and turned over the sword, "Finger the sword. Point to the sea and the sea to destroy the mountain."

  

   One hundred swords in the lake jumped out of the water again, and it was actually driven by her to turn the tip of the sword and swept towards the flying sword controlled by Xu Fengnian.

  

   In this way, not only did the pressure of the Aquarius Formation suddenly decrease, but it also allowed the male practitioners of the Beidou Rune Sword to change their breaths. Some people even took out their own sacrifice refining tools instead of only fighting with the rune sword. Flying sword.

  

   Xu Fengnian, who has an independent bow and not close to the wind and snow, doesn't think he is angry, let alone frightened, and sneers: "The word sword comes, do you really think that only the sword in the sheath can be used as a murder sword? I control one hundred thousand swords. It is as light as cotton wool and crushes you to death!"

  

   Xu Fengnian's sleeves are floating, hunting.

  

  The white snowflakes on the lake in the world, each condensed into a line, each becomes a short sword.

  

   The sky and the earth are suddenly stagnant, and everything stops.

  

   there is only a sword.

  

  Countless swords.

  

   black and white.

  

   At this time, the young man with a sword but with a sword, in the eyes of the dumbfounded people on the shore, is that as long as the heavens and humans can't come out.

  

   I am so invincible in the world.


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