Sword of Coming

Above the sea of ​​clouds in the sky of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the Taoist sage stood up, bowed respectfully to the visitor, gave a slap, and said with a smile: "It's rare."

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "Looking far from a high place, the scenery is better than what I saw from my little hut."

Probably after the polite conversation, there is nothing to say.

The eldest sword fairy, who rarely came to the sea of ​​clouds, just looked towards the noisy battlefield in the south.

The Taoist old god suddenly asked: "Why does that young hermit seem to have some prejudice against poor Taoists?"

Chen Qingdu said: "He has some opinions on the whole Taoist school, not on you alone. In fact, he also knows that it is inappropriate, but it is difficult to change it for a while."

There are always some weird people who can let go of their words and things about themselves, but some words and deeds about people around them last for a long time, and it is hard to let go.

In fact, the boss Sword Immortal has seen many such people. Not to mention the far ones, there are those who are close, and of course Pang Yuanji.

The Taoist sage raised his sleeves and began to pinch his fingers for fortune-telling. The Taoist didn't want to do this in private, but since the boss Sword Immortal showed up, he was free to count. After a while, "I never thought there would be such a thing." It's no wonder why there are so many grievances and grievances."

This Taoist sage is the one who is farthest away from the world of mortals in the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi.

No one would come here to look for him, and he didn't take the initiative to find someone.

This old immortal who is in charge of guarding the Great Wall of Sword Qi for Daomen is a master of the lineage of the great disciple of Daozu. Extremely high, it is his fairy cave, the place where he practiced Taoism.

Chen Qingdu said: "For so many years, you have wasted your time and it is difficult to make further progress. It's hard work."

The Taoist hurriedly gave a slap in the face, "Fear and panic."

Chen Qing said helplessly: "If that kid meets you, I guess you two can really chat."

The Taoist calculated again with his fingers, shook his head and said, "Not necessarily."

Chen Qing didn't want to say anything anymore, he just came and left, and it wasn't too good, so he stood where he was, overlooking the southern battlefield.

The Taoist suddenly gasped, "Our young hermit, is there something involved with Daoist Sun of the Xuandu Temple?"

Sun Huaizhong, the master of Xuandu Temple, has already mastered swordsmanship.

He is also known as the fifth person who is unshakable in Qing Ming Tian Tian.

The Taoist said with emotion: "I never thought that Daoist Sun would leave his home world and take a trip to Haoran World."

If you don't count, it's enough, if you count ten and thousands, it's almost a day's calculation.

Chen Qingdu smiled and said, "There is still something about the lineage of the sword fairy. That Daoist Sun is also a bit interesting."

As long as the sword is mentioned, the boss sword fairy can say "something", that is naturally very interesting.

Otherwise, how could Chen Qingdu be so full that he would catch the left and right people every now and then, saying that your sword skills are not good enough? The left and right only talk about swordsmanship, but in fact, he has long been the well-deserved No. 1 person in the world.

The four celestial swords first represented the "Xianxue" of the four veins of kendo in the world.

One from Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, one from the most proud scholar in Zhongtu Shenzhou, one owned by Dao Er Er, and Haoran Tianxia has always declared to the outside world that Zhenjian Tower, one of the nine male town buildings, suppressed Take the last one.

In fact, the immortal sword of the scholar in Shenzhou, Zhongtu should belong to the lineage of Taoist Sword Immortals, and should be enshrined in the Xuandu Guanzushitang because of emotion and reason, but it involves an extremely complicated origin, and Shang Xuandu Guan Sun Huaizhong is the kind of Taoist who is more chivalrous than immortal, and he is still unwilling to use his power to take him back to Qingming Tianxia Xuandu Guan.

Only then did the scholar's feat of breaking through the cave of the Yellow River with a single sword, and the phrase "Bai Ye is invincible in poetry, and the most proud in the world" spread all over the world.

The Taoist said with emotion: "Suddenly I think of Xuandu Temple. When the peach blossoms are in bloom, if there are orioles on the flowers, it will be especially moving. I dare not move my eyes, but my heart is moved."

Chen Qing smiled and said, "Isn't it 'extremely beautiful'?"

The Taoist shook his head and said, "This is so vulgar."

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The wine shop with three stores, the business is deserted, in fact, not only this shop, but all the restaurants and restaurants in the city are like this.

Only the old, young, women and children, or those men who have ruined their natal flying swords and are not sword cultivators, will stay in the city. What's more, there is a fierce battle at the top of the city, and few people spend money on drinking at this time.

The two men of the same age in the shop, the boy Qiu Long and the girl Liu E, were a little strange, because the youngest colleague in the shop, the child Taoban, had been rushed all the way by Feng Kangle earlier, whispered to each other, and together After running far away, when they came back, the two children had bruised noses and swollen faces, covered in dust, and sat down. Feng Kangle asked her father to make two big bowls of Yangchun noodles, and Taoban and Taoban only ate noodles. The two children had to lie straight on the table to eat noodles without the pickles, because Taoban said that if you don’t buy wine, you will have no pickles to eat, which is the rule of the shop.

Liu E sat down at the table and asked with a smile, "What's going on?"

Feng Kangle was depressed and buried himself in eating noodles.

Tao Ban said angrily: "A bunch of little bastards scolded our second shopkeeper for being heartless and not a good person. Anyway, he said a lot of nasty things, shouldn't he be beaten? Kang Le and I just beat them up."

The girl joked, "Who is beating whom?"

Feng Kangle sneered and said, "How many of them are good? It's just how we fight. A good guy walks the rivers and lakes, two fists are hard to beat four hands. It's said in the books, you don't know?"

Tao Ban became more and more angry, "The most irritating ones are those who watch the theater in hiding. They have heard so many stories about the second shopkeeper not taking money, and they don't know how to help us. This group of people is even more heartless. .”

Liu E suppressed a smile, "I'll go to the two eggs, and you take them to dissipate the blood stasis."

Tao Ban nodded, "Kang Le, ask your father to make two more bowls of Yangchun noodles. We just happen to have a bowl of Yangchun noodles for each of us, and add a fried egg. It's very delicious."

Feng Kangle moved her head closer, and said in a low voice: "Don't, don't, we're injured, so we'll see you later, it's best if the second shopkeeper sees it."

Tao Ban asked: "Why? The second shopkeeper is so picky and searched for one person, and he won't give you money."

Feng Kangle chuckled, "I'll listen to one more story."

Tao Ban rolled his eyes and said: "Then tell the little girl to listen to the film? You, you are still too young to know that these pretty little girls are also smart. The important thing is whether the family has money or not."

Feng Kangle smiled and said, "My family is rich now."

Tao Ban silently ate Yangchun noodles.

Feng Kangle scratched his head, and said softly: "Taoban, if you need money in the future, remember to ask me to borrow it first. My pottery pot is full of copper coins, and it's so heavy now that I can hardly lift it. ! But those are my daughter-in-law books, when are you waiting for me to ask for a daughter-in-law, remember to return it to me."

Feng Kangle and Taoban chatted about everything, once they talked about their grievances, got up in the middle of the night to pee outside the door, and fell asleep sitting next to the broom at the door in a daze, and fell asleep relatively dead, but the parents found him In the middle of the night, after finally finding him, his mother beat him until his ass blossomed, making him cry. It's just that after Taoban heard about this, he lowered his head and started crying. Later, Feng Kangle found out that Taoban's ancestors, and even his parents, were labor laborers in the clothing workshop, and Taoban never saw his parents all year round. face.

Tao Ban suddenly laughed and said, "Actually, I quite like that little girl."

Feng Kangle was dumbfounded.

Taoban laughed loudly, "I'm just kidding, girl, what's there to like?"

Feng Kangle also laughed.

The boy Qiu Long came over with two eggs, and said with a smile, "Charge it to my account."

Tao Banxue's second shopkeeper gave a thumbs up, "Great."

Feng Kangle nodded and said: "The second shopkeeper and I are close buddies, and we have a very good relationship. Later, let him be a matchmaker and send Liu E to you."

The boy was speechless.

The girl's face was flushed, and her face was ashamed and annoyed like a red peach blossom.

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The cold shelter of the Yinguan lineage has always been empty, but today there are more than ten people.

Except for a white-haired old woman, they are all children, the youngest is four or five years old, and the oldest is only seven or eight years old. There are both men and women. The sons of wealthy families who eat food, and the little mud legs who crawl in the alleys of the market.

The old woman said: "You are all the embryos of martial arts. In the past, there were some martial arts masters in our Sword Qi Great Wall, but most of them didn't live long, and it was difficult to live a hundred years. The journey of martial arts depends on talent and hard work, so life is short." Now, the realm is naturally not much higher. I'm one of the lucky ones, do you know who I am?"

A child from Taixiang Street, young and courageous, said in a childish voice: "The white mother of Ningfu, an old woman with very hard fists."

"Yes, my name is Bai Lianshuang. I was born in Ning Mansion. I am a female martial artist with decent boxing skills." The old woman nodded with a smile, kicked the child in the abdomen, flew upside down, fell to the ground, and rolled all over the ground. Curled up, the pain caused the child to cry and snot a lot.

The old woman asked again: "Do you know why you are gathered here?"

A little girl from Yuhu Street turned pale and said in a trembling voice, "Mother Bai, I want to become a swordsman, and I don't want to learn martial arts. Practicing martial arts is useless."

The old woman rubbed the little girl's head and pressed it lightly, and the latter sat down on the ground. The old woman glanced at the more delicate child on the ground, weighed it a little, and said with a smile: " Whether you want to become a sword cultivator or not, and whether you can become a sword cultivator are two different things. In the early years, I also had the same idea as you, but there is no way to become a sword cultivator, and there is no way to force it."

Just as the little girl was about to speak, the old woman smiled and said: "Don't worry, after a month, those who want to learn martial arts may not be able to stay, and those who don't want to learn may stay instead."

The old woman turned her head to look at the child with a cautious expression but hot eyes, "The aptitude for practicing martial arts is not as important as learning swordsmanship, but it is only relatively speaking. But is it alright? know, right?"

The group of children nodded one after another.

The old woman said: "Learn two fists from me first. There is no poles in boxing and no pillars in the house. It is absolutely impossible. First, I will teach you two poles, one standing and one walking. It is easy to get started, but it is not easy to master it. Practice a thousand moves, and once you are familiar with it, you will be successful." First."

After teaching the eight children how to stand up and walk the piles, the old woman walked slowly, looked at the awkward and swaying piles of the children, and said slowly: "If you punch a thousand times, you will move naturally. Don't believe in this statement." Believe, what you have to believe is the truth in this, you need to practice more punches, and what you don’t believe is that you can get natural with a thousand times of punches. Even if you are a martial arts genius with good bones, aptitude, and temperament, it is still difficult for you to make only one thousand punches. Fist up your body."

The kid who rolled on the ground was sitting on the ground, he was really stubborn, he gritted his teeth and said, "Where is Cao Ci, the genius martial artist in the Shenzhou of China, with the same punch, does he need to practice a thousand punches?! Surely not !"

The old woman was not angry, she looked at the child, and said with a smile: "Hao Ran has great martial arts in the world, a pure martial artist, who can punch without being unreasonable, but also pays attention to a person who has never learned art before learning etiquette, and who has never practiced martial arts before learning virtue."

The child folded his arms around his chest and said with a sneer, "I'm talking about boxing with you, and you just reason with me? Old mother Bai, I think your boxing skills may not be very high."

The old woman looked more and more kind, and walked around the row of eight children who had already swayed first, "The heart is right and the fist is right, the heart is evil and the fist is evil. So teaching boxing is teaching people."

The child looked at the old woman who was smiling more and more, and knew something was wrong. With a consonant move, he said loudly: "You are an old woman, and learning boxing from you is better than learning boxing from the second shopkeeper. He is a master. I saw it with my own eyes." It’s a shot! Although Cao Ci lost three games earlier, didn’t he also win three games against Yu Xiefu?”

The old woman laughed loudly, "Little boy is smart. If you can do it, get up and stand up with others. If you stand well, you will be less beaten. The six-step walk that I just taught you is from Mr. Chen. It came out."

The child stood up, rubbed his stomach, and grinned, it really hurts.

The old woman smiled, the child's pain is really painful, it's just flesh and blood, and it will pass soon.

The child muttered: "The family has a lot of food, so don't eat this business."

The old woman glanced at him.

The child immediately wailed: "I'm learning, I can't do it well."

The old woman felt a little helpless.

It's true that my uncle is better at dealing with children.

In fact, even teaching boxing is not something she is good at.

Even if Bai Lianshuang used to be the only ten-level warrior in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Even if she gave punches to the uncle in the Ning Mansion, even the old woman felt sorry for herself, she really couldn't be cruel and couldn't throw a heavy punch.

It's just that my uncle said that the martial artist seeds of the Great Wall of Sword Qi are inconspicuous in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so I can't say for sure what will happen in the future. Taking a ten thousand step back, it is always a good thing to have a professional skill by your side.

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Chen Pingan found a secluded area, changed his face in an instant, and showed his face as a teenager.

He secretly took out a borrowed long sword from Jianfang from among the things close at hand, and then put the broken long sword in the sheath behind his back into something close at hand, and he would still have to return it to Pang Yuanji at that time.

With the sword again, the aura of the whole person instantly changed from a sluggish old man with vicissitudes of life to a young man full of vigor, with flying eyebrows and clear eyes.

On the first and fifteenth day of the Dalian Flying Sword, Hate Sword Mountain imitates the pine needle and cough thunder, if it is not an emergency, you must not use your sword.

Both the saber "Sword Immortal" and the dharma robe Jinli, which are both ranks of immortal soldiers, have been handed over to Ning Yao.

Therefore, Chen Pingan's traveling with the sword, coupled with the sacrifice of one or two "account books" of the flying sword, and joining the battlefield as a true sword repairer, this is the best disguise in itself.

As for the skins on the faces that Zhu Lian created, they were secondary.

Anyway, more skills are not overwhelming, the more the better.

Chen Ping's mind moved slightly, Yujian quickly went to a high place, looked at the situation on the battlefield, and quickly put Yujian back on the ground.

On the battlefield, thousands of sword cultivators went south one after another, continuously compressing the monster army to the south.

The most tragic battle was still along the golden long river. The monster army from the south swarmed into the long river guarded by the sword fairy. Often after the sword fairy handed out the sword, the monster army could instantly pile up a sloping hillside. , the invisible barrier that squeezed the small world of the long river, was beaten by the golden long river that was stirred up by layers of waves, and blood was splashed everywhere. When the big waves went back and forth, countless bones were left behind, and the bones were thrown by the back. Covered by monster races, layer upon layer, they are constantly eroding the text embankment on the south bank of the golden Yangtze River.

The Sword Immortal could only withdraw his sword for a while, and use his sword to clean up the battlefield in front of him, lest those bones and flesh would accumulate too much in place and continue to wear down the golden river.

The golden sage characters like teeny seal scripts, and the golden lotus flowers swaying in the long river are disappearing all the time. Only the saints of the three religions continue to bless the long river from afar, so that this small world will not disappear too quickly.

On that battlefield, several big monsters who personally broke the formation have appeared.

There are also monster monks with the two supernatural powers of moving mountains and moving water, constantly smashing down the mountain peaks on the golden river and the heads of those sword fairies, or raining torrential rains that are extremely filthy and filthy.

There are those big monsters who directly cast spells, crack the earth, hollow out the ground, or control the monsters who are born to be huge, break through the ground and go deep into the ground, and then turn over with a bang, tear the ground, and slash down with the sword of the sword fairy. We must also try to turn the indestructible golden river into a suspended river with no soil to rely on, so that the monster army on the southern battlefield can quickly connect with the army on the northern battlefield.

The two saints sitting at the two ends of the city cast their supernatural powers almost at the same time, not only the water of the entire long river surged, pouring down like a waterfall, but also the roots of the golden lotus suddenly drooped with the water of the long river. , rooted deeper in the earth, above the golden lotus, there are rows of fine golden characters wrapped around it, and the contents of the text are all famous poems praised by the world's literary giants and poets.

Among them, in the long river near the foot of a certain female sword fairy, a lotus flower, especially large and beautiful, is more than a hundred feet high, with a clear and far-reaching fragrance, condensing strands of golden aura, and finally gathered into water droplets. It rolled and fell on the lotus leaves, making a tinkling sound.

Rows of golden characters are like little birds clinging to people, like the shadows of trees whirling, so lovely.

"Flowers of plants and trees on land and water are very lovely."

"There are no vines or branches, and the pavilions are neatly planted. It is also true that the mud will not be stained."

The figure of the female sword fairy landed on the ever-spreading and growing lotus leaves, standing among the golden lotus flowers, the sky and the earth were a little bit clear, full of aura.

Every time the woman used her sword, it became smoother and freehand.

At that moment, the already extremely beautiful female Sword Immortal became even more stunning.

A male sword fairy next to her was extremely fierce with his sword against the enemy, and there was no stagnation in his sword. At the same time, he spoke to her with his heart: "I really don't want to be my sister-in-law?"

The female sword fairy Zhou Cheng said indifferently: "Mi Yu is just an embroidered pillow, and he also likes to say sour words that I don't understand. It's extremely annoying."

Mi Hu was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Then what about me?"

Zhou Cheng was also silent for a moment, and then replied: "It's too ugly."

Mi Hu, who had not been a Great Sword Immortal for a long time, instead of being annoyed, laughed heartily, and handed out a new sword with outstanding demeanor.

Between life and death, you can even see the sword fairy Dafengliu.

Chen Ping's sword was very fast all the way, and he went straight to a certain southern battlefield, looking for the fastest sword repairer who went south.

You Diezhang and Dong Heitan fought swords to open the way, and it was difficult to slow down.

The Yaozu army also gave up the idea of ​​burying their heads and rushing forward. If they can successfully kill those sword cultivators who are out of the city to fight, the credit will only be greater than climbing to the top of the city.

What's more, once close to the city wall, the sword cultivators stationed there will only become more fierce and die quickly, and the sword cultivators who are surrounded and hunted in the battlefield can survive for a while at least.

Therefore, on the vast battlefield south of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and north of the Golden River, encirclement circles of various sizes were inadvertently formed.

Near or far, I saw many acquaintances.

Sword Immortal Tao Wen was on the front line of the farthest battlefield, and together with the rest of the Sword Immortals, he guarded the golden river.

More recently, apart from Pu Yu and Ren Yi whom I met earlier, there is also Ye Zhenchun, the Nascent Soul Sword Master who served as the guardian sword master, and a few regular customers of wine shops, who have drank a lot of Zhuhai Dongtian wine and eaten a lot A bowl of Yangchun noodles, and many bachelors and gamblers who bet on losing money.

On this way to find Ning Yao and the others, Chen Pingan could only do what he could to save a few groups of sword cultivators who were in dire straits, allowing them to leave the encirclement temporarily.

According to the rules established by Yinguan's lineage, sword cultivators of different realms will have different advance distances when going south to dig the formation and strangle the monsters. When they reach that distance, or kill the corresponding number of monsters, they can do it on their own. Withdraw to the north and return to the root of the Jianqi Great Wall for repairs. If you have spare energy, you can continue to go south. If the damage is serious, then go directly to the top of the city and replace it with a group of sword repairers who have recharged their batteries. If you are greedy for merit, you can't think about exchanging your life with the Yaozu.

There are two groups of sword cultivators on the same battle line, one retreats and the other advances. The former must be decisive, otherwise everything will be intertwined. Go out of the city and fill up the holes. After a long time, the entire north-south front will be completely corrupted and become a mess that requires additional sword repairers to clean up.

In the final analysis, the Yinguan lineage still hopes that the sword cultivator can survive and continue to use the sword, so that more people can survive.

It's just a war, but it's doomed that people will always die, and people will die again.

Life and death are farewell, and on the battlefield, they are like a pair of neighbors door to door.

The monster army that was blocked from retreating must be completely killed, and the sword cultivators of the middle five realms who will be killed on the Great Wall of Sword Qi must minimize the battle damage as much as possible.

The barbaric world is now rushing to the northern battlefield with a steady stream of migratory armies, but the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but every time one person dies in battle, it means that the Great Wall of Sword Qi loses a part of its combat power. These are just the calculation methods on the cold ledger, how should people calculate?

On the battlefield where the enemy and the enemy strangled each other, relatively speaking, the Sword Cultivator in the city who was closest to the golden long river, like a sword array, everyone stopped in an instant and stopped charging forward.

Even Diezhang, who was ready to kill, withdrew her sword and chose to sweep back tens of feet. She held the big sword Zhenyue in one hand, bent slightly, and the tip of the sword touched the ground, standing side by side with Dong Huafu.

The natal flying swords of the two are still killing enemies non-stop.

The reason is simple, they broke through the formation too quickly, and there are always monsters on both sides.

Further back on the battlefield was Ning Yao, who was carrying a sword box and wearing a golden robe. The sword box contained the sword fairy, and Ning Yao held only one sword in his hand.

Twenty feet away on the left and right sides of Ningyao are Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo.

Fan Dache stood further back.

Their sword cultivators should have continued to advance for more than 150 miles before they started to retreat, intercepting and killing many fish that slipped through the net behind them.

But just now Ning Yao said something, it seems that something is not quite right.

As long as Diezhang and Dong Heitan don't lose their minds, the situation that can make Ning Yao feel that something is wrong, they have to be careful and treat it seriously.

Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo like to use their respective swords "Jingshu" and "Zidian" as flying swords.

In addition to their own flying swords, the flying trajectories of the two sabers are extremely regular. The long sword scriptures are about half the height of the waist, with Chen Sanqiu as the center, and quickly draw a large circle two miles away. Yan Zhuo's purple lightning draws a circle on the neck of the slightly taller ordinary man. The two long swords do not conflict with each other. They rushed into the encirclement by luck, and the two of them didn't have to worry about it at all. They left it to Ning Yao and Fan Dache to clean it up, which was very simple and direct.

As for the big shopkeeper who "regards his head and disregards his back", and Dong Heitan who "knocks and slashes people", Chen Sanqiu and Yan Peck's circular sword formation, they don't bother to care about the two in front.

Anyway, if there is an accident, Ning Yao, who is in charge of the overall situation, will take care of it.

Chen Sanqiu originally had a cloud pattern sword, which he had lent to Fan Dache.

These high-rank sabers are all good swords that A Liang borrowed from the imitation Baiyujing of the Great Li Dynasty.

Only the Confucian gentleman who was favored by Diezhang brought the awe-inspiring spirit to the awe-inspiring world.

Ning Yao said again: "There should be an ambush. I'll hold back the ones with the highest levels later, so you can just rest assured and retreat."

Talking to her normally, the tone is almost understatement, but only a little clue can be heard from the same woman.

Ning Yao hid a little complaint.

The overlapping peaks are also helpless. After all the sword cultivators of Yinguan's lineage moved to the summer palace, the young Yinguan didn't show up in the city for a long time.

Even Fan Dache finally became a Golden Core Sword Cultivator, and he didn't come to drink a pot of celebration wine. You must know that the first person Fan Dache wanted to tell the good news was not his friend Chen Sanqiu.

Ning Yao looked around, the situation on the battlefield was actually the same, anyway, there were densely packed monster army in all directions.

Ning Yao frowned, and just wanted to remind Fan Dache to retreat first, and then let Diezhang and Dong Huafu, who were at the front, serve as Fan Dache's rear, preventing Fan Dache from being besieged by the army. As for herself, she and Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo is relatively slow and returns north without hindrance. Chen Sanqiu has a robe and a life-saving talisman by his side, and Yan Zhuo is naturally good at self-protection. These two friends may be far inferior to Diezhang and Dong Heitan in terms of killing speed, but there will be an extreme difference between killing and saving themselves. nice balance.

But before Ning Yao could speak from his heart, he was a little surprised to find that Fan Dache had already stood up with his sword, and he took the initiative to retreat northward without saying a word.

Ning Yao was a little puzzled, when did Fan Dache become so smart?

Not only that, Fan Dache was also "dangling" to the young man with a sword, and narrowly avoided the magic weapon of the monster army again and again. In the end, the man grabbed Fan Dache by the shoulder and shouted with a smile "" "Let's go", throwing off his arms and throwing it hard, he kicked on the hilt of the cloud-patterned sword, causing Fan Dache to cast his sword even faster, and he was thrown more than a hundred feet away in an instant.

Jindan Swordsman Fan Dache, who left the field in a slightly awkward manner, was very fast after that, without any hesitation, he didn't care about anything, and just kept his head down and ran.

There are only two reasons, the long-lost "Da Che", and the concise words of the visitor, "You still want to give away your head?"

At the same time, a very familiar voice sounded from all Jianxiu Xinhu, speaking very quickly, "Retreat one by one, Ning Yao and I are in the rear, Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo are in the middle to support, and Diezhang and Dong Heitan are in charge of following behind Fan Dache Open the way, between the three of us, it is enough to open a distance of more than a hundred feet, not too long, not too short, the opponent has a lot of ambushes, I only found two places for the time being, the overlapping peaks are now northeast, thirty feet away, and Fan Dache is southwest, About one hundred and twenty feet away, everyone should be careful, the opponents are all sword cultivators who have started from Golden Core, Nascent Soul is the most likely, maybe there will be Yupu Realm Sword Immortal, be careful."

"Especially be careful that your opponent, Jianxiu, takes the lead in attacking Da Che, and was sent to fight for help. Da Che, Yu Jian's trajectory, please be more enchanting, it's not straight in the middle of winter, when the opponent's flying sword hovers, you plan to hit him head-on ah?"

"Sanqiu, Fatty Yan, be ready to use the magic weapon at the bottom of the press box at any time. The other party ambushes you this time, and he is determined to win. The dead are all monster swordsmen. We will never let us retreat easily. Remember to protect Fan Dache at the same time."

The usual rambling, mother-in-law.

Chen Pingan could only deploy troops as quickly as possible, and there was no need to say more about guessing.

There will inevitably be two to three Nascent Soul Sword cultivators dead, well hidden, waiting for the opportunity to move. Maybe there will be the Yupu Realm Sword Immortal of the Monster Race, who will hide deeper, learn from the Sword Immortal Lie Ji, and be able to disregard his life at all, just to hand out a sword.

The reason couldn't be simpler, among this group of sword cultivators, except Fan Dache, who has just entered the Golden Core, everyone belongs to the list of must-kills in the wild world.

Ning Yao. Chen Sanqiu, Dong Huafu, Diezhang, Yan Zhuo.

They are all the best in the current year of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Ning Yao raised her eyebrows, seeming to be annoyed by that person's constant nagging, but in fact, her most beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of happiness, joy and pride.

Like the ripples of the lake that are slightly wrinkled by the spring breeze.

Beside Ning Yao, a slender "young man" hovered with his sword.

She and him are no longer just Ning Yao, the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Chen Pingan, the great world.

It was still sword repair and sword repair, appearing on the battlefield together.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. This guy around me likes to think too much, so doing things is even more difficult than the most difficult at the beginning.

But as long as you give him a start, you don't have to worry about him anymore.

Like liking her.

Another example is practicing boxing.

Another example is becoming a sword cultivator, and then becoming a great sword fairy.

Ning Yao asked in his heart: "Flying Sword of Fate?"

Chen Ping replied with a smile: "Two."

Ning Yao stopped talking.

see.

Naturally, Chen Pingan didn't know what Ning Yao was thinking, and couldn't care less about guessing her thoughts.

What worries him the most is that the dead man chose to hold back and continue to cover his tracks.

Ningyao and the others are in charge of this battle line. On the other side of the city, there is no follow-up sword cultivator to replace the city, and it is necessary to kill the most enemies, the fastest to cut through the formation, the first to kill through the formation of the army, and finally close to the golden river. .

Once the enemy and us are evenly matched, Fan Dache, who has just entered Jindan for a short time, will be the best breakthrough.

If Fan Dache were to be asked to leave the battlefield directly and sit on the sidelines, it would be unreasonable both emotionally and rationally.

No matter what, Chen Pingan was only sure that his appearance might have killed an accident, but it might also bring about a bigger accident.

This is like the two proposals of Scrophulariae Scrophulariae and Xu Ning. Before the result is revealed, no one actually knows which is better.

The most helpless thing is that Xu Ning's plan, once implemented by Yinguan's lineage, may not necessarily be better than Scrophulariae, but at that time Chen Pingan was unwilling to say such a heavy word, and it was inconvenient for Miao Miao to say this However, Lin Junbi did not dare to say so.

Comparing human calculations to heaven's calculations, even if you spare no effort to do all kinds of calculations, it will still give people a feeling of insignificance and powerlessness.

This was Chen Pingan's biggest feeling in his heart after he became a hermit official.

A group of people fight and retreat.

Diezhang and Dong Huafu tried their best to protect Fan Dache from the battlefield, with Ning Yao and Chen Pingan behind him, Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo had no worries, and focused on killing the monster.

Ning Yao didn't sacrifice the flying sword, but just held the sword, still giving people the illusion that the essence of swordsmanship in the world is nothing more than horizontal and vertical.

With one sword after another, Ning Yao's sword was extremely fast compared to the calmness before, and the sword energy was criss-crossing, splitting a large body in an instant.

As a result, Chen Pingan Yujian followed Ning Yao, and had nothing to do for a while, so he just paid more attention to the clues on the battlefield.

In addition to the previous two dead warrior sword cultivators who showed their feet, Chen Ping found out a monster clan sword cultivator with a golden core aura. Because he was swept by Ning Yao's sword energy inadvertently, only this cultivator dodged a little faster. There was an imperceptible stagnation movement, and even in order not to reveal his identity, the opponent deliberately suffered some injuries, allowing a large piece of flesh and blood to be swept off his shoulder by the sword energy.

Ning Yao used his sword to seek quickness, and sometimes even seemed aimless, obviously doing it on purpose, just to let Chen Pingan see more subtleties.

When Ning Yao went from the group of sword cultivators who broke the formation most quickly and was closest to the golden river, before he knew it, he turned into the group of sword cultivators closest to the city.

Chen Sanqiu and the others didn't care about it at all.

Anyway, no one will snatch the monster army on this line.

What's more, no one thought that he would penetrate the formation slower than sword repairers on other fronts.

Because of Ning Yao, now there is another Chen Pingan.

Everyone felt that this was the most natural thing to do.

After staying away from that dangerous accident for a while, Fan Dache hesitated to speak.

Chen Sanqiu said softly: "It's okay, don't feel ashamed."

Diezhang and the others also felt that Fan Dache planned to return to the city first.

But Fan Dache said: "I have the lowest level and the worst ability, so let me be the bait. If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about it. Instead of keeping everyone distracted, it is better to take the initiative to break the situation."

Chen Pingan was a little surprised.

Fan Dache looked at Chen Pingan, "Sword Guardian, what do you say?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, then nodded with a smile, "Okay."

Chen Ping glanced at the front of the battlefield, and there was a very strange scene on the battlefield. The monster army was gathered in a line, and the young sword cultivators who were hundreds of feet away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi were all unwilling to charge forward. up.

Chen Pingan said: "I'm coming to the queen. You just let go and draw your sword."

Then Chen Ping looked at Ning Yao, and Ning Yao nodded and said, "Okay."

The long sword in Ning Yao's hand returned to the sheath on the back of the sword, but the fairy sword was out of the sheath and she held it in her hand, "I will start the battle."

Diezhang and Dong Huafu looked at each other and said with a smile, "Okay."

Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo were full of expectations.

The reason is simple, how does it feel for Fan Dache to fight side by side with them.

Then Chen Sanqiu and the others have fought side by side with Ning Yao all these years, which is even more so.

Because Ning Yao has been accommodating and taking care of these "geniuses", she has been restrained for a long time about the sword.

In the end, Ning Yao added, "The battle starts very fast, don't miss it."