The Sword Returns to Tang Dynasty

The sky, clouds and shadows all dispersed, and the young man in gold grew taller.The spear slanted behind him, and slowly landed on the ancient tree that was standing at first.

The demon had already turned into ashes in the series of pursuits just now, while the young man's long hair was neat, his clothes were not messed up, and his brows and eyes were as plain as if he had just plucked a flower.

The light sword that firmly protected the young Luo Cheng and Ning Daoqi so that they would not be affected by the storm flashed, and the shadows of the swords overlapped one another, heading towards the young man.

long.The gun fell from his hand and fell to the ground. The young man raised his sword to his eyes with one hand and stroked the blade with the other.

After a while, he pressed his forehead to the cold sword, and his whole body was filled with aura.

Luo Cheng's spear couldn't withstand the force just now, it stabbed obliquely into the ground and shattered into a puddle of powder.

And Luo Cheng couldn't care less about his gun at the moment.

He stared at the figure of the boy on the top of the tree, who seemed to be gilded, and saw cracks in the sky behind him, and then collapsed, shattered like a mirror image.

At the same time, the pieces of human skin hanging outside the lake spontaneously ignited without wind, and golden flames swept across the entire forest. Each cluster of flames was wrapped in dust, and the transparent threads that were connected to the almost burned human skin formed into a The sky and the earth.

Every golden thread is connected to the bones on the ground, in the lake and deep in the forest.

Clusters of flames fell into the scattered bones along the silk thread, so the bones were also dyed a dazzling bright yellow.

When the bones were turned into ashes, they were engulfed in flames and buried at the bottom of the lake that had been dried up due to the scuffle just now.

Looking from the outside, it looks like the sun has fallen here, dazzling and dazzling.

And the Great Lake has already had a pool of clear water rising from the ground, covering up all traces.

The young man stood at the highest point, his brows separated from the clear sword body, and his gaze on the light sword had a soft meaning.

He didn't know when a roster had gathered in his hand, and he brushed it away before his eyes, tore off the roster one by one, and sent them to their respective places according to blood line.

Looking at the trajectory of the paper, the young man lowered his eyelids, his peach-blossom eyes shone with light, and the dawn light hit the slender eyelashes, forming a light golden fan.

And his whole body was bathed in the twilight of dawn, the jade on the blade of the sword was shining strangely, and a round of red sun was rising behind him.

The sun did come out.

The barren hills turned green, the blood dissipated, and the lake was filled into a tomb. It took only a moment for everything to calm down.

The young man Luo Cheng squatted on the ground, holding his face in his hands and staring at his spear that had been turned into dust.

Although Li Jiancheng didn't use it well, he was an old buddy who had been with him for so long.

"Little baby, why did you follow us in the first place?" Seeing him squatting dejectedly, Ning Daoqi stroked his beard and asked gently.

Oh right, why did I run after them in the first place?

Luo Cheng was a little dazed.

"I'm curious!"

Luo Cheng shook his head, speaking confidently.

"Curiosity has a price."

Ning Daoqi patted his head, "Are you willing to enter Taoism?"

Luo Cheng was silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "Of course!"

"Now that I know, I can't just look at the two of you on top." Luo Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "I'm human too."

Now it seems that the only one who can do things is an old man and a boy who is a few years older than him. Although he is not stingy, he also knows the seriousness of the matter.

Ning Daoqi nodded approvingly.His eyes turned to the boy who had already lightly landed on the ground.

"You are right, the future of the human race lies in the youth."

Seeing this, Luo Cheng also turned his head to look at the young man with a cold handsome face who was carefully wiping his sword beside him.

In fact, the light sword that looked extremely wealthy was not stained with blood in the battle just now, and the blade was clear and clear.It's just that the young man probably cherished his sword very much, and carefully wiped it several times with the handkerchief before stopping.

He stood sideways in the morning light, the bright yellow hem under the white robe embroidered with silver patterns was spotless, as clean as if he had just experienced a war.

Chaoyang lends a rouge color, dyeing his already extremely good-looking side face with another layer of surprise, the fine fragments of sunlight linger on his eyelashes, and a few rays are projected into the slightly drooping amber pupils.

"Hey, I thought you only use swords, but I didn't expect you to be so good at marksmanship?"

He looked back, his eyes were bright, which gave the snow-covered boy a little bit of popularity.

"You use a gun." The young man's eyes instantly returned to the original calm, so cold that Luo Cheng thought that the softness he saw in the dawn just now was his illusion. .

Luo Cheng swallowed subconsciously, his throat was a little dry.

"Correct."

"Play it for me."

The young man spoke concisely, but Luo Cheng was inexplicably pissed off.

"What do you mean by showing me?" Luo Cheng clenched his hands into fists, "Is it some kind of acrobatics? Besides, you have lost all your guns."

"..."

"You only look a few years older than me, why do you have a dead face?"

"..."

The boy turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

"Hey, why are you silent again?"

Luo Cheng rushed to the other side, looking up at the boy who was a head taller than him.

He already knew that his own strength was nothing compared to the opponent's, but, but...

Can't be so indifferent?

He looked at it for a long time and thought, if this face made of ice and jade could smile, it would look even better.

Young Luo Cheng always felt that he should be smiling.

The boy in gold was stared at by him for a long time, his eyes slightly raised to meet his.

"you--"

The young Luo Cheng saw a hand that was whiter than Shuangxue reaching out, pointing to his forehead with a slender finger.He just felt a chill between his brows, something rushed into the spiritual platform, occupying all his consciousness too domineeringly.

As soon as his eyes went dark, he didn't know anything.

Ning Daoqi caught the fallen boy Luo Cheng, slightly surprised: "Little friend?"

"Send him back, there will be good luck."

Ning Daoqi looked at the boy's back as he turned to leave, and suddenly realized that today was the day he talked the most since he knew the boy.

The young Luo Cheng only felt that his consciousness was fluttering, as if he had gone to a realm beyond the mortal world.

There was boundless darkness all around him, and he couldn't see anything while walking in it.

After an unknown amount of time, a bright bright red light suddenly lit up in front of him.

The long red flames burned into the sky before his eyes, meandering towards him.

It wasn't until the flames covered the sky and covered the sun, dyed the darkness into the same color, and when the eyes opened up, the young Luo Cheng realized that the bright red streak he saw at first was the red silk used by a person to tie up his hair.

It was a young man in a white robe with his back facing him. The bright red silk tied his long hair like a crow's feather high, and the rest of it fell to the ground, becoming the most enthusiastic color on the young man.

He was carrying a spear about eight feet long, the spear was a flowing purple flame, and the blade was also in the shape of flame.

The young Luo Cheng's consciousness was still a little confused, but now he is fully awake.

He had seen countless guns in the Beiping Palace, but none of them could compare to the fairy weapon in the young man's hand.

The boy didn't seem to notice that someone was coming behind him, but he just stroked a strand of black hair falling from his ear with his left hand, and turned around slowly.

Luo Cheng noticed that the young man wore a bracelet on his left wrist, which was pure gold in color and round in shape, hanging on the young man's slender wrist.

When he turned around, Luo Cheng finally saw the appearance of the boy.

He was born very well, his eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are all exquisite, and there is a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, which makes him look extremely gorgeous.

If the former Li Jiancheng made Luo Cheng think of the wind in the south of the Yangtze River and the snow in the mountains, this young man is the flame of aloofness that burns everything out.

hello do you know where this is

Luo Cheng opened his mouth, and before he could say a word, the boy in front of him moved.

The young man came with a gun in his hand, the shadow of the gun flowed like a python, and the flames at the tip of the gun swallowed and blazed.

The young man rushed towards Luo Cheng with a thunderous momentum. Luo Cheng knew that he should avoid it, but his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't take a step.

It's over, I won't die here inexplicably, right?

Luo Cheng watched helplessly as the thunderous gun shadow approached him, and subconsciously closed his eyes, but he didn't feel anything.

Eh?

When he opened his eyes, he realized that the young man was just a phantom, and he passed through him just now, but because he was standing right in the trajectory of his marksmanship.

Luo Cheng found that he could move.

He suddenly realized something.

The shooting style of this young man is exactly the same as that used by Li Jiancheng before.

He immediately held his breath, widened his eyes, and used his excellent memory praised by countless relatives and friends to remember this once-in-a-lifetime scene.

Pricking, stabbing, tarting, slamming, wrapping, circling, blocking...Compared with the Luo family gun practiced by Luo Cheng, what this young man wields is just the most basic moves of marksmanship, but what he hits his face is nothing more than the most basic moves. It is the most extreme and purest killing in this world.

The young man dances the gun with one hand, and his moves can be changed freely. The red silk is flying like flowing fire overlapping the shadow of the gun, and the majestic momentum is like a river and sea.

It is the most suitable killing spear intent on the battlefield.

After waking up, Luo Cheng found himself lying in his own room, and everything around him remained unchanged from before he left home.

"My son is awake."

He heard his mother's voice of relief, but his consciousness was still immersed in the shadow of the sky and gun just now.

The young Luo Cheng shook hands in Xuxu, and tentatively touched the center of his brow with his fingers.

The familiar darkness struck, he quickly let go of his hand, and finally realized what kind of gift the eldest son of the Li family had given him.

"After that, I tried to combine the Luo family spear with the marksmanship in the illusion that you gave me, and it took ten years before it got a little bit of fire."

After Luo Cheng danced the marksmanship that he had figured out, he stood in front of Li Jiancheng and straightened his body.

"Now, have I met your request?"

Luo Cheng is not stupid. He got such a big benefit for no reason. At first, he thought it was because the other party saw that he and he had experienced an incident at the same time. Later, he quickly recollected it.

While vegetation, insects, fish, birds, and animals evolved into spirits one after another through the recovery of aura, the human race was addicted to internal fighting, unaware that the world had quietly undergone an earth-shaking change.

The racial forces have already begun to reshuffle, and there will be a battle after that. Before that, the more masters of the human race, the better.

And Luo Cheng was born able to see yin and yang, compared with his peers, he was already a long way ahead.

This is an opportunity given to him by the other party.

"It's okay."

When Luo Cheng danced the gun, after finally digging out the whole story from his own memory under the other party's narration, Li Jiancheng first patted Li Shimin's shoulder comfortingly, and then explained to him before turning his head to answer Luo Cheng's question. into the problem.

"Among the human races, your strength is pretty good, but you're not good enough to fight against other races."

"why?"

Li Jiancheng shrugged: "Because you are less resistant to beating."

"what?"

"Nothing, when I didn't say it."

Looking at Luo Cheng's bewildered expression, Li Jiancheng still swallowed his words for the sake of his seemingly tall image in the other party's mind.

He has a friend of Tiance who knows a little about marksmanship, but he is really familiar with the way of marksmanship......

Ah, the past is hard to look back on.

"Since you are so caring, you can come to me when you rest in the future, and I will practice with you—"

Although I don't really want to recall the experience of being suppressed and beaten by gunmen, but...

He could change his identity, from the one who was beaten to the one who beat people.

The author has something to say:

Zhaoming: Hey, ladies and gentlemen, can you save me some face?If you know it, there is no need to say it.

For the basic moves of marksmanship, please refer to Baidu.

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