I practice ruthless way

out the sword.

It was a sword that looked too slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. The pitch-black sword body was immersed in the red flames, and it flew to the opponent's door in a blink of an eye.

The sword energy didn't split the fire, but stirred the fire and the heat wave, enveloping the whole body, melting them together and smashing them together!

This sword can't be described by words like mighty, let alone how fierce it is, but it happens to be this sword, Yasha, who is known for his lightness and speed, has nowhere to dodge and can't stop retreating.

There were Xiao Man's phoenix flames all over his head and feet in front of him, behind him, and his monk's clothes were scorched and scattered into gray smoke. He staggered back dozens of steps before he stabilized his figure. After standing still, he raised his eyes, stared at Xiao Man, and wiped his lips with his hand. A trace of blood spilled.

"This is... Phoenix True Fire?" Yasha said hoarsely, "It's amazing."

With the effort of one sentence, Xiao Man's second sword came again.

In his previous and present lives, Xiao Man had read many sword manuals, but he had only practiced seriously two kinds of swords, one was the Gushan Introductory Swordsmanship, and the other was the Junbujian Sword taught by Shen Jiankong.

You don't need to practice too much swordsmanship, just enough to kill the enemy.

In this move, when raising the sword, the sword edge is lifted upwards, putting all the strength of the whole body on the sharp edge, and then turning forward several times, between the steps, the sword will spread out.

The fifth style of swordsmanship for the introduction to Gushan, the spring breeze shakes the river and the sky.

But when Xiao Man used it, it was not the spring breeze, it was the cold winter wind mixed with frost and snow that cut his cheeks, and the world was frozen, cold, bitingly cold.

But the phoenix real fire was so scorching hot that it burned everything that could be burned in the mountains and rivers.

Under the dark night, all the shadows are trembling.

Under the double attack of ice and fire, Yasha's speed slowed down again and again. He leaned back to avoid the spring wind shaking the river and the sky, and then turned over with the opportunity, and fell to a place where the fire had not yet burned. Cleave a path through the raging flames.

The fire was in the way, he had to clean it up.

Xiao Man's complexion did not change, and he changed his moves again, it was still the same basic swordsmanship, but it was the third move, I don't know if Chun is here.

He used this move to dodge behind Yasha, but he didn't move his sword backwards. Instead, he took circular steps and turned around quickly. Instead of holding the sword in one hand, he held the hilt tightly with both hands. Cut it out!

Anyone can make an ordinary move, but Yasha is not faster than Xiao Man.In other words, it was his actions to clean up the Phoenix Fire that made him unable to defend himself.

The wind was facing forward, and Xiao Man's sword was also facing forward. Borrowing the force of the wind, this sword was heavy, heavy and fast, and it shattered Yasha's vajra indestructible body.

There was a subtle cracking sound in the raging fire, and the separated sea of ​​flames reunited and rushed upwards.Xiao Man's sword was not old, he raised it high and then lowered it, and then struck out with a sword, cutting the back of the man's neck.

Yasha didn't have any chance to struggle, his eyes were still wide open, his face was disbelieving, and his body and head were separated.

Boom, boom, landed twice.

The real fire rolled up immediately and burned his body to ashes.Among the dust, only the long stick as a weapon and a jade pendant remained to prove his identity.

Xiao Man stepped forward and picked up the jade pendant.

This was the first time Xiao Man killed the Taiqing Saint Realm with his own hands. He lowered his eyes and looked at the jade pendant for a while, but found that there was no special feeling in his chest.

Looking at the other side of the mouth of the river gorge, on the river flowing eastward, the black clothes and silver hair did not fall in the wind, Yan Wushu retracted the corner of his eye that was paying attention to Xiao Man, raised his eyelids, looked at the opponent in front of him, and asked: "Who are you above?" Order, don't touch Little Phoenix?"

The one who fought against Yan Wushu in the Taiqing Holy Realm was Asura, one of the eight tribes. He was extremely tall and stronger, but every time he dropped his palm, he couldn't hit Yan Wushu.That's all there is to it, but this person even paid attention to the battle situation next to him, which made him furious.

Naturally, facing Yan Wushu's question, Asura would not give a good answer, but said sarcastically, "Mr. Lingguang has good ears."

As the voice fell to the ground, the fierce palm came out again, hitting Yan Wushu's chest directly.

Shen Ye Heifeng was slapped away by this palm, and Yan Wushu turned the Tiandi Chaolai sword in his hand, the sword light rose and fell, and he didn't need much effort to withstand the blow, Youyou asked: "Did you really not say the reason?"

Asura didn't tell him this, he withdrew his palms a few feet away, rubbed his palms, and attacked again!

"Okay, it seems that I really don't know." Yan Wushu carefully observed the expression on the face of the opposite person, and said slowly, hanging in the void, not dodging or evading, raising his hand forward and spreading his five fingers.

He still had a sloppy smile on his face, but the aura around him turned fierce.

call out--

A sharp sword pierced the night, no matter the sword intent or the sword energy, it was several times colder than before.The Heaven and Earth Chaolai Sword went towards the opponent's palm wind, breaking the move neatly.Its momentum was unstoppable, even if Asura pressed his palms together, he couldn't help but retreat.

"As expected of Lord Ling Guang, who is one against two, it turns out that this is your full strength!" Ashura gritted his teeth and said as he retreated.

This time it was Yan Wushu's turn not to answer.He didn't want to give this man another chance to retreat, so he turned his wrist slightly, grabbed the second sword, stepped on the wind with his toes, and flew out.

On the way, Yan Wushu grabbed the folded Tiandi Chaolai sword with the other hand, and when he was forced to face Asura, he raised both swords at the same time and swung forward!

It was the opponent's eye that was injured, and he was hit immediately, and blood was spilled on the river.

Asura's screams were so deafening that even the wind was blown so hard by him, Yan Wushu raised his eyebrows slightly, retreated a few feet, and then exerted all his strength, knocking him down into the river with a shocking blow .

He stepped on Asura and landed, and when Asura struggled to get up, he thrust forward the Heaven and Earth Tide Sword fiercely!

The tip of the sword entered through the eyes and pierced the head directly.Asura didn't even utter a cry of pain. He opened his mouth, but was poured into a large amount of river water. He didn't make a sound, kicked his feet twice, and lost his vitality after a while.

Blood spilled everywhere, and the river became even darker.

Yan Wushu drew his sword out, shaking off the blood on the sword, and turned to look for Xiao Man.

The Guangming Sacred Cult killed two Taiqing Holy Realms one after another, and the battle was coming to an end.

Xiao Man was at the back of the battle, standing at the same place as Bie Beilou, and seemed to be talking about something.Yan Wushu raised his sword and stuck between them silently. Before he could speak, he saw a flash of light in the sky, and someone said to him: "Mr. Lingguang, the evil monk has started to retreat westward. Do you want to chase him?"

This person is the envoy responsible for coordinating the various sects.

Yan Wushu has a high realm, he is the planner of this battle plan, and he is also the leader of the army. Hearing this, he used his spiritual consciousness to cross mountains and rivers, and said: "Chasing."

"But in the Central Plains, someone must come to support them. Talismans, arrays, and bows and arrows will go first, cutting off the way for these people and preventing the two armies from joining."

The coordinator said "yes" and went to deliver the order.

To the west of Xuantian Continent, Jiangyang City.

The sun has set, the river beats on the shore, and some towns along the river are lit up with lights, but they are not very bright. Fortunately, there is a bright moon in the sky, which can illuminate the night.

Qu Hanxing was wearing a green dress, and walked side by side with Mo Juntian who was wearing a yellow dress on the bluestone road. The material of the dress was no longer coarse cloth, but high-quality satin, and the skirt was blown by the wind.

When the lights were dimmed, Mo Juntian quickly glanced back, and said in a low voice: "Our every move is being monitored."

"Probably this is the so-called inspection period." Qu Hanxing shook his head, and kept his voice extremely low.

Mo Juntian was silent for a moment, and then said: "But you did what you said before."

That day, on the hillside outside Lijia Village or Liujia Village, Qu Hanxing said that he wanted to prevent these cult members from continuing to kill people.

As for the current situation, the branch of Guangming Shengjiao adopted his opinion, and traveled all the way from west to east to the battle between the North and the South, and quelled the two wars.

This group of people are all practitioners, and they all cultivate the vajra indestructible body. When they came to the battlefield, they easily separated the two armies at war. The south returned to the south, and the north returned to the north. have.

Due to their strength, the North and the South dare not speak out.

"Next, we can only take one step at a time." Qu Hanxing drooped his shoulders, stretched out his hand and slapped the hem of the skirt blown by the wind, still a little confused about what to do in the future.He was in a daze for a while, then asked, "How is our grandfather doing?"

Mo Juntian replied: "He recovered well."

Qu Hanxing rolled his eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "Go east a little further, and you'll be close to the Beidou faction. At that time, let's see if we can find an opportunity..."

At this point, Mo Juntian gave a silent look.

The next moment, a person walked out from a dark corner, went to Qu Hanxing, saluted, and said respectfully, "Master Wu, Your Honor is welcome."

"Please lead the way." Qu Hanxing gave Mo Juntian a look, and then laughed, and greeted the rushing person.After walking a few steps, Qu Hanxing said again: "Did your lord say anything about looking for me?"

The visitor shook his head: "This subordinate doesn't know."

Qu Hanxing didn't ask any more questions, and followed the man for a while to the highest pavilion in the city, and climbed to the highest floor of the pavilion.

There are long windows on all sides here, so the line of sight is not obstructed, and if you tilt your head slightly, you can see hundreds of miles around.

There are tables and chairs on the east side, and one person stands behind the table, wearing dark pine green clothes, holding a string of sandalwood beads in his hand, his hair is tied up high, and there is a smile in his eyes.

Qu Hanxing glanced at the distant mountains undulating in the night, met the gaze of the person standing above him, and said "Forget Your Honor".

He is the leader of the west branch of the Guangming Sect, Taiqing Holy Realm.

But Qu Hanxing has no fear of this holy land of great purity, maybe forgetting is too easy to fool, maybe because of the first meeting, this person is a stupid bronze mirror, and he does not look at his skirt, or maybe Yes, he himself is very approachable.

Wang Nian did not greet Qu Hanxing, beckoned him to go, spread out the map on the table, and said: "Miss Wu, please look, in the past few days, my religion has won two cities, and along the way there are songs praising the deeds of my religion, and more Some believers spontaneously organized to build a Buddhist hall for the Lord Buddha."

He pointed to several locations on the map, Qu Hanxing looked at them one by one, and asked, "Isn't that good?"

"But there are problems one after another." Wang Nian shook his head and said, "Because of my teaching, the North and the South have ceased fighting. If you want to use your strategy to spread the seeds of faith, I'm afraid it won't work. Next, where should we go? ?”

"Where are you going?" Qu Hanxing repeated his words, and asked with a sneer: "Does Your Honor think that the victory of these two cities is the end?"

"What's your opinion, Miss Wu?" Wang Nian pretended to be listening attentively.

"Seizing the city is just the beginning, what matters is the subsequent governance."

Qu Hanxing flicked his sleeves and walked to the railing outside the long window, looked at the town soaked in the night, raised his hand, and said, "Now the war has subsided, but the wounds on the hearts and bodies of the people have not yet healed. Look at the city , the streets are empty, the houses are dilapidated, how depressing it is.”

"If we leave here, the people will only be grateful for a while, and forget it after a while; if we make it lively and prosperous, we can strengthen the position of my religion in the hearts of the people and become a long-term belief!"

Wang Nian walked side by side with Qu Hanxing, looking at the rivers and mountains, hearing this, felt very reasonable, nodded, "Then how to make it prosperous?"

How to make a depressed and dilapidated city prosperous?Qu Hanxing was dumbfounded. This was the first time in his decades of life that he was asked such a question, and his eyes widened.

He was born in the monster clan, and when he was more than ten years old, he was sent to the human world by his clansmen to avoid war, and worshiped in the lonely mountain.

But he has already mixed into this cult, taking on the title of a disciple, dedicated to solving problems for the Venerable Wangnian.

If you don't answer, you can't, if you can't answer, isn't it just smashing your own signboard?

Nervousness welled up in my heart, but the more tense the moment, the more things Qu Hanxing thought about in his mind. These years on the lonely mountain, all these things he experienced, Shenjing Guangling and even Kudanshan, Scene after scene, came to mind like a revolving lantern.

He searched anxiously, and soon, he grabbed something from these memories.

With widened eyes and pupils retracted, Qu Hanxing regained his composure, coughed, and said, "Let me tell you a few stories."

"Please tell me." Wang Nian smiled.

Qu Hanxing started to talk about a piece of history—fortunately, during those days at Baihua Peak in Gushan, he learned everything, including human history.

Wang Nian is very interested in this aspect of knowledge, and asks questions from time to time, asking Qu Hanxing to explain, Qu Hanxing often answers with other historical events, which is called throwing bricks to attract jade, but in fact it is for this person to figure it out for himself.

This lecture lasted half the night, all the lamps and candles were extinguished, only the stars and the moon were shining.There were clear waves on the river, and the sound of insects chirping in the city, Qu Hanxing turned around to refill tea while forgetting, and secretly yawned.

"It would be great if Miss Wu was a man, and I can invite you to have fun together." Wang Nian suddenly said with emotion.

Qu Hanxing thought of something, couldn't help but sneered, and said in a low voice, "Oh, man."

Doubt flashed in Wang Nian's eyes, he didn't understand why "Miss Wu" said that.

Qu Hanxing felt that he had slipped his words, and he was really tired. In addition, half the night had passed, and he had spent all his schooling in Gushan. If he forgot to ask any more questions, he really couldn't give an answer.It's better to stop here, leave a suspense, go back and add some, and break it down next time.

He got up from the seat, patted the dust on the skirt that no longer existed with a woman's posture, and said to Wangnian: "It's getting late, my lord Wangnian, let's talk about it next time, how about it?"

"So it's late at night! I was the one who delayed Miss Wu's rest, sorry." Wang Nian glanced at the sky, was startled by the time flies, and his words were tinged with apology.

"So, I will take my leave." Qu Hanxing bowed to Wang Nian.Forgetting to nod in return, he turned around and left directly through the window.

Wang Nian stood on a high place, watching that green dress go away in the night, turned to face the bronze mirror standing on the table, and asked it: "Did I say something wrong?"

"What I want is to go to the hot spring on the west mountain. If a man and a woman are not married, of course they can't soak in the spring together. What's the problem?"