painting robbery

There is yellow sand in the desert, and the yellow sand rises from the sky.

The endless sand field is like an oven bred by heaven and earth, with few footprints, and even the birds in the air are unwilling to stay here.

But today, there is one more person in the oven.

The ground is hot, but he is wearing a thick wolf fur robe, lying on the ground, lying on the sandy hill, chewing and humming with a bone in his mouth, looking leisurely and joyful.

Suddenly, wind and dust rolled up in the distance, and the sky filled the battlefield straight to the sky. The tornado came, swept to the top of the sand mountain in an instant, and rolled past the man in wolf robe!

There was a man in the sand, his appearance was handsome, but his face was divided in the middle, half of his face was expressionless, and half of his face was smiling deeply, which was creepy.Beside him, there are two thin knives, one long and one short, both of which are blood red.

When passing through the sand mountain, Xie Yuanhua knew that there were people here.He turned his face halfway, and faced the wolf-robed man with a smiling face. With a wave of the dagger, the light of the knife came out, and went straight to the wolf-robed man's waist, intending to cut him off in the middle, causing people to cry to death!

The wolf-robed man raised his hand slowly, put his five fingers together in front of his chest and abdomen, and grasped the sword glow in his hand.

True essence has no form, but at this moment, it is like a mortal body with form, being easily held in the palm of someone's hand.

Xie Yuanhua's smiling face froze.

I saw the man in wolf robe exerting force with five fingers, and the light of the sword shattered. Then he straightened up from the sand, and the wolf robe undulated, revealing the golden knife under the robe.

Xie Yuanhua's complexion changed terribly, and his smile seemed to cry: "You are Thirteen—"

Start with the golden knife.

The sword flashed thirteen times, and the wolf-robed man appeared beside Xie Yuanhua.

He stretched out a hand.

A gleam of golden light with a bloody gleam was thrown away high, then fell gently, and landed on the palm of the wolf-robed man.

The wolf-robed man looked sideways, and murmured softly: "The golden pagoda is here."

The blood flashed, and Xie Yuanhua's limbs and body gushed out blood one by one.He turned his head with great effort, made a "clack" sound in his throat, and used the last unfinished words, which were full of resentment: "God kills... Knife Thirteen... also snatches people... the... treasure...! "

Thirteen swords can kill gods, thirteen gods can kill, and swords can kill thirteen.

Dao Thirteen's tone was relaxed: "Treasures have no owners, and those who are virtuous live in them. The golden pagoda in your hand is a godsend from heaven, and it can attract people from the world for me to fight a world-shattering battle. In vain."

The eyes of Xie Yuanhua's resentment suddenly lit up: "... Jue Chen...you... duel! Hahaha...you...must...must--"

His last breath dissipated in his chest, before he finished a sentence, his eyes were wide open, and he fell down. When he fell, there was still a huge surprise in his eyes staring straight at the sky.

This surprise actually covered the hatred in his eyes.

Thirteen Gods Killing Knives Thirteen.

Gao Zhai heard that the geese were against the dust.

In this battle between dragons and tigers, who will live and who will die?

In the other courtyard, Yuan Xiuqing had already left.Yan Zhenci reversed his eagerness to go to the Rage God Sect before, and instead walked around in this other courtyard, and even went to the kitchen by the way, and saw that the kitchen was neatly tidied up, rice, noodles and vegetables were ready, as if someone was always there Before cooking, there is a small bronze mirror with a target in the corner. Unfortunately, there is nothing he likes to eat.

Yan Zhenci wandered around the kitchen, opened the steamer, took out a steaming meat bun and bit it into his mouth. As soon as he stepped out of the kitchen, he saw Jiaojiao leaning from a room on the left side of the other courtyard. Flying out, there was still a light yellow flower in its mouth, and when it opened its mouth, the little flower fell onto the skirt of the pillow: "Sex Taoist, did you quarrel with Brother Yuan, why did Brother Yuan leave again!"

Yan Zhenci pinches the little flower, sees that the little flower is tender, and there is still some cold water vapor in the fingertips. Although it is far away from the branch, it still has vitality, which makes people unable to bear to trample on it, so it is separated from the branch. Said: "Let's go."

Jiaojiao: "Where are you going?"

He spoke slowly: "Go to Brother Yuan." He gave a seemingly reasonable reason, "Brother Yuan's profound skills are unpredictable, and he is a strong man in the world. His appointment must be extremely exciting. , Regret it later.”

Although Hara Sode Kiyoshi came and left as soon as he said, he didn't even say hello.

But during the time when the two of them were alone in the courtyard, Yan Zhenci had already made a little preparation, now he followed his preparation all the way and arrived at the battlefield in northern Xinjiang not long after.

This battlefield is exactly where Dao Thirteen kills evil spirits!

But at this moment, the words that arrived at the ground were a little surprised, and even wondered if he had gone the wrong way.

Because right in front of him, it should be quiet, only two masters confronting each other, surrounded by circles of people in the desert, most of these people are swordsmen with uneven skills, whispering and discussing fiercely.

That's all, besides the crowd that flocked here, there were actually tents, tables and chairs, as well as drinks and condiments for sale.

The words caught a person who looked like a waiter: "Here——"

The waiter smiled: "Hi Taoist, is the Taoist also here to see the duel between Jue Chenren and Dao Shisan?"

Words and pillows: "Jiechen people?"

Waiter: "Doesn't the Taoist know? Thirteen Gods Killing Dao Shisan sent a letter of challenge to Juechen with the eagle in the tavern yesterday, and Juechen replied later, agreeing to Dao Thirteen for the first time in 15 years The date of the appointment is today, and the date of the appointment is here, according to reliable sources—”

When he said this, he kept silent, and only looked at Yan Zhenci with a smile.

Words and pillows: "Have a pot of tea, a plate of braised duck tongue, and clean up a table closer to the battlefield."

After saying that, with a flick of the fingers, a crystal clear sapphire the size of a fingernail landed in the palm of the waiter.

The waiter looked down, smiled, and took a pillow and sat down at a table near the battlefield: "Guests, wait a moment, I'll go get something right away!"

Gemstones flitted through the air, shining brightly.Jiaojiao, who was following Yan Zhenci, couldn't help but follow the bright light and looked up, staring at the flying blue treasure.The bird's eyes were sharp, and it looked at it for a while, then tilted its head in doubt: "That's the button on Brother Yuan's clothes. Why are Brother Yuan's clothes in your hands? Wait, the bird knows!" You touched Brother Yuan’s clothes! Did you touch other places of Brother Yuan——”

Yan Zhenci calmly tied the bird's beak and tied it with a knot, and stuffed it under the table.

Waiter quickly brought what he asked for, and thoughtfully brought a plate of grilled worms for the guest's parrot, but when he came here again, he couldn't see the parrot, so he couldn't help asking: "Where's that parrot?"

Words: "Can't wait, fly away."

The table vibrated suspiciously.

The waiter sighed regretfully, put the things down, and continued the unfinished sentence: "Dao Shisan made an appointment with Jue Chenren for the first time in 15 years. He laughed wildly that day, and then immediately killed Xie Yuanhua, so we all guessed, What really moved the people of Juechen was the Golden Pagoda that recently made the Northern Border Swordsman sect very popular!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden movement from left to right!

I felt something in my heart, and looked in the direction of the pressure, I saw the faint light of the blue sky, just like a glimmer of light in the sky, the bright and extraordinary attitude was only a glimpse, and it was deeply imprinted in people's hearts!

The sandy mountains in front are not low, and when I looked up from the bottom, I saw two shadowy figures standing opposite each other.

On the sandy mountain, the place where evil spirits die is exactly the place where Dao Shisan invites to fight against the mortals.

Xie Yuanhua's fallen body had long been buried on the ground by layers of yellow sand, and the last blood-stained sand flew away with the wind, leaving no trace.Dao Shisan lay leisurely on the sand, ignoring the bloody and warm corpse not far away, just waiting for the battle he was destined to come.

Suddenly, the wolf-robed man's shoulders moved, and the wolf tails on his shoulders followed. The next moment, the man lying on the ground jumped up, stood up with a knife, and looked at Juechen who stood three steps in front of him with piercing eyes.

"You came."

The Jue Chen turned around.

He is independent.

The setting sun illuminated his face, and the blood in his eyes reflected the pale eyes, which only shone with a dense coldness, like the redness of the sky and the earth, which cannot be dyed with the coldness of blue frost.

Yuan Xiuqing said: "Why are there so many people here?"

Knife Thirteen: "Maybe they saw me when I received your letter yesterday."

Yuan Xiuqing frowned dissatisfied.

Dao Thirteen didn't care, "Why should you care? You and I are just dating, and we haven't done anything shady. They can watch it if they want. Two peerless masters are fighting for their lives. It's not strange if you want to see it, but it's strange if you don't want to see it." .”

Yuan Xiu snorted coldly.

I didn't see any movement from him, only the desert trembled, a hurricane suddenly appeared under the sand field, the hurricane was like a tornado, and the yellow dragon roared, and the sand mountain was cut off in an instant!

The wild sand was blowing on the face, and hit the skin like dense and fine hidden weapons. The crowd around the sand mountain couldn't bear it, and all backed away. In the ring that was vacated at this moment, they still sat in place and flew unaffected. Sha Ying's words became a little more eye-catching.

The waiter was very witty, as early as just now, he took advantage of the situation and hid in the table protected by words, and immediately talked about the deeds of Dao Shisan and Jue Chenren in order not to be driven out:

"It seems that the Taoist priest came from another place, and maybe he doesn't know much about Thirteen Gods Killing Sword Thirteen and Gaozhai Wenyan Juechen. These two are legends among swordsmen in northern Xinjiang, and their legends happen to be They started together 15 years ago, it has to be said that it was a fateful coincidence—”

Yan Zhenci felt that the tone of the waiter was a bit like a storyteller.

He thought for a moment: "Could it be that they encountered the same danger 15 years ago, or planned to kill the same person?"

Waitang said: "That's right! 15 years ago, the three major border bandits ran across northern Xinjiang, targeting ordinary Xinjiang residents and people who were alone on the road, and their tactics were extremely brutal! Dao Shisan was entrusted by someone to kill these three border bandits , but Juechenren was being followed by these three border bandits."

Words and pillows: "I guess Jue Chenren first killed a Xinjiang bandit with his sword thirteen."

The waiter looked at Yan Zhenci with admiration: "That's right, Juechen killed the Xinjiang bandit that should have been killed by Dao Shisan. He raised the sword and dropped it, his head whirled, and hot blood splashed on Dao Shisan's face—"

Yan Zhenci interrupted the waiter's hard-working exaggeration: "Dao Shisan made an appointment with Juechenren, Juechenren defeated Dao Shisan, Dao Shisan was furious, killed two other people to prove his strength, and in the next 15 years Duel Dust Ren has been chasing after him until today, and he finally got his wish."

Waiting Hall: "Have you heard this story before?"

Yan Zhenci chuckled, and asked a point he had always cared about: "Why is the original... Juechenren called Juechenren?"

The waiter gave a long sigh: "This is another story... It is said that on the day when the Juechenren killed one of the three major border bandits, the victim who was rescued by the Juechenren wanted to avenge him and asked for his name. But there was only one sentence, "Why does the man of Juechen need a name", so everyone called him Juechen from then on. Alas, although no one has dug out the past of Juechen in the past 15 years, during the entire 15 years, Juechen People don't show up, but every time they show up, they are always alone for unknown reasons. How sad it is to be alone in the sunset of Changyang, and I don't know what kind of harm I have suffered in the past. It is really regrettable and pity, so everyone gave He is called Gaozhai Wenyan. Where is the hometown? Gaozhai Wenyan came..."

Yan Zhenci murmured to himself: "Maybe it's emotional hurt."

The waiter answered immediately: "Everyone thinks the same way. Daoist doesn't know that there are countless women in northern Xinjiang throwing themselves into the arms of Juechen people because of this guess, recommending themselves as pillows, but Juechen people are not moved. I really appreciate Jue Chenren—” He lowered his voice, “But when the news spread in northern Xinjiang, Jue Chenren never set foot in Tianbao Sara again. It is said that in Tianbao Sara City, quite a few people Mother Mo fights against injustice."

Yan Zhenci's face was a little weird, he said: "Why bother? Maybe the people Jue Chen loves are indeed better than these people."

After all, she is the number one beauty in You Lu.

When Yan Zhenci thought of this, a piece of news that he had heard but never paid attention to suddenly flashed in his mind.

It is said that the original sound stream looks like a mother.

If you think of the beauty of the original sound stream, I am afraid that most people will not be willing to accept others at will.

With this thought in mind, Yan Zhen suddenly smiled at the waiter: "It's almost there, it's dangerous here, don't stay any longer."

After finishing speaking, Yan Zhenci grabbed the person's arm and threw it back lightly, throwing the waiter sitting next to him out of the range of the hurricane.Then, he pulled out the parrot from under the table, stood up from the ground, carried his hands on his back, step by step out of thin air, like walking in a garden, stepping into the hurricane.

The entanglement of Qi in the eye of the wind has reached its peak.

The duel has officially begun——!