Who said he was a bad guy? !

Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night.

Due to the urgency of worshiping the sword, he will definitely be tossing and tossing tonight, and all the young men who are waiting to marry the sword are not fools, and it is impossible to wait until the next morning to participate in the real sword sacrifice.

After listening to my analysis, Duanlang praised me for becoming smarter.

So we took advantage of the dark moon and high wind to come to Jianchi to watch a good show.

Unexpectedly, someone came earlier than us.

The sword pool is as hot as a crater, with all kinds of burning pots, the whole sword pool is red, and there are all kinds of swords, which look like they can be eaten at any time.There is a huge sword stuck in the middle of the sword pool. An old man with white eyebrows and a long-haired man stand on both sides of the sword, like patron saints.

Jian Tan stood there foolishly, confronting the two patron saints, and there was a man standing beside him, dressed in white, who was obviously a habitual criminal who pretended to be a habitual criminal, dressed like an angel in white clothes, and came to Jianchi, so he was really not afraid of being covered in ashes !

Bu Jingyun and we rushed over, and when we saw Duanlang, he immediately jumped up and spit and yelled, "If you want to get the sword, you have to beat me first! Don't think that I will let you in after saving Chuchu!"

Duanlang probably couldn't communicate with Bu Jingyun, so he said impatiently, "Are you sick?!"

"Then what are you doing here late at night?!"

Duanlang gave me a helpless look, then gave Bu Jingyun a blank look, and ignored him.

"Buanlang! Tell me! Did you come here to get the sword?!"

"..."

"You! You are so arrogant!!!"

"..."

Seeing that Bu Jingyun could breathe fire from his nostrils, I hurriedly explained: "Hall Master Yun misunderstood, my family Langlang is really not interested in peerless and cheap, please do it yourself."

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, the angel in white rushed over, pointed his sword at Duanlang, and said angrily: "Impossible! A villain like Duanlang is sinister, cunning, and shameless! He must be trying to use a peerless sword!"

I rub!

I became angry immediately, and yelled at the angel in white: "Who are you talking about! You are insidious, cunning, despicable and shameless! Your whole family is insidious, cunning, despicable and shameless! Eighteen generations of your ancestors have been insidious, cunning, despicable and shameless! You have eaten too much money!" You?! This is called slander, you know?! Stupid! Fuck! You! Mom!"

The angel in white was stunned at the time, and after reacting for about five seconds, he asked dumbly, "Girl...? Why are you insulting me so much?"

"What about insulting you?! I will insult you! Not only do I want to insult you, but I also want to fuck/eighteen generations of your ancestors@%*&^(&*(..."

Duanlang couldn't stand it anymore, he grabbed me and blocked me behind him, and asked the angel in white: "Who are you?"

When the angel in white saw Duanlang, he felt like he had killed his father and his enemy, and wanted to imitate me and yell "fuck/your mother", but there was something wrong with his mouth, and the first word got stuck in his mouth.

Seeing the angel in white trembling with anger, Jian Tan asked kindly, "Jian Chen, are you alright?"

Jian Chen? !

I have the impression that in "Fengyun" there is a very powerful master named Wuming, and this Jian Chen is Wuming's apprentice.

I poked my head out from behind Duan Lang and took a closer look at Jian Chen, um, he looks human, but he doesn't speak human words.

Jian Chen didn't live up to his words, and couldn't swear for a long time, and finally became angry from embarrassment, and raised his sword and slashed at Duanlang.

Duan Lang was also unambiguous, he raised the Huolin sword to block it, and then kicked Jian Chen onto Jian Tan.

But once blocked by the Huolin sword, the sword in Jian Chen's hand broke into two pieces with a click.

I was shocked at the time: "Fuck, it's so awesome."

Duanlang was also shocked, looked at the undamaged Huolin sword, then quickly recovered his composure, and explained to me: "He deserves it for being cheap."

Jian Chen got up and yelled that he wanted to fight Duan Lang desperately, regardless of his love for his sword. I wondered, these two people should have never met before, where did such a big hatred come from?

At this moment, the peerless sword patron saint—the white-browed old man said: "Since everyone is here, the sword festival is equivalent to being held in advance!"

As soon as the words fell, Bu Jingyun flew forward to take the sword.

When it was too late, the sword demon rushed into the sword pool with a beer belly, shouted "ha" at Bu Jingyun, and then pointed with his finger, shot an air cannon, and Bu Jingyun lay down On the ground, dead.

……That is impossible.

Bu Jingyun just lay down on the ground, blood poured from the wound that the sword demon had pointed out, and it flowed all over the ground.

Seeing this, Jian Tan turned pale with fright, and was about to slip away. Unexpectedly, the sword demon grabbed him and punched him hard on the stomach a few times. Jian Tan spit out a mouthful of old black blood with a wow, full Everywhere.

The Sword Demon laughed with his arms crossed.

He thought he was going to take the injured Bu Jingyun and Jian Tan back to the room, and fired a few shots to his heart's content, but he didn't expect that his next move would be to attack Duanlang.

Duanlang hurriedly pushed me aside, his figure flashed, unexpectedly the sword demon had long fingers, Duanlang managed to avoid the air cannon, but his arm was still wounded, and the blood flowed down.

I rely on!

I rushed over immediately, clutching his wound, my hands were shaking, and I couldn't speak clearly.

Duan Lang didn't take it seriously, he stared straight at the sword demon, put his arms around me and comforted me: "It's okay."

How could it be all right? !

This makes me more angry than Jian Chen's slander!Oh shit!I can't bear to scold, and I can't bear to beat a man, how can you treat him like this!

Simply too much!

I picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the sword demon angrily. The sword demon was laughing up to the sky, and suddenly I was thrown, and a big bag suddenly bulged in the top area, like a Japanese kappa.

The sword lying on the ground wiped his mouth in pain, and roared: "Sword demon! The sword sacrifice is a matter of worshiping the sword villa! When is your turn to act?!"

The sword demon covered the big bag on the top of his head with his hands, grinned his teeth in pain, and said with a grin: "I am hired by Mrs. Ao, and the matter of worshiping the sword villa is my business! The peerless sword is the best of all swords! It must be used with the most persistence. to make the strongest sword in the world! I want to draw blood for Baijian Villa!"

"Blood..." Jian Tan looked as if he was about to die, and shouted in disbelief, "You wounded us for our blood?!"

The sword demon laughed more and more madly: "That's right, your three bloods of 'greed, hatred and ignorance' can help the birth of a peerless sword!"

"It turns out that this sword sacrifice is actually a sword sacrifice..." Jian Tan muttered to himself in despair.

Who cares whether you are cheap or cheap!I looked at Duanlang's bleeding arm, and my heart ached so badly, I quickly snatched his Huolin sword, cut off a piece of cloth from his clothes, and bandaged his wound.

Duanlang looked at me and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect the Fire Lin Sword to be used here by you..."

"Who told me I can't tear it off." I rolled his eyes at him and asked again, "Does it still hurt?"

Duanlang shook his head, looked at the sword demon who was laughing so hard, and said in a hateful voice: "I'll kill him in a while."

At this time, the blood just dripped from the three of them had already flowed into the pool of swords, and the peerless sword seemed to be plugged in for an instant, bursting out with colorful light, shining dazzlingly, it was really Mary Su... er, the king of swords.

At this time, Aotian in a red cloak and a woman with a black veil appeared on the stage.

When the sword demon saw the woman, it was like a fly seeing shit, and immediately rushed to it: "Madam Ao, Madam Ao, are you here? Is Madam Ao cold, is Madam Ao thirsty?"

Mrs. Ao ignored him, and said to Aotian: "Tian'er! It's time! Get the sword quickly! Come on!"

Aotian nodded, very obedient: "Okay, mother! What a da!"

Aotian came to the peerless good sword shining with colorful light, and was about to take it out, when the old man with white eyebrows, the patron saint, came over and said, "Master Young Master, it will take some trouble to get the sword, come forward! As long as you get the peerless A good sword, you can dominate the martial arts world by worshiping the Sword Villa!"

"it is good!"

After all, before Fei could touch the sword, he was scalded back, and the red cloak was also burned.

Duanlang curled his lips and said to me, "Now we can watch the show."

I was still pressing on his wound, watching his blood oozing out, and said, "I'm not in the mood!"

"Oh? Don't you like watching comedies the most?"

"..."

Was it you who got hurt? !

Looking at Aotian again, he was already terrified of being burned, and gave up his unmarried wife, the peerless sword.

How could Mrs. Ao be willing, she hugged Aotian's thigh and turned on the talk mode, and began to persuade her with crackling voices.

Seeing this, the white-browed old man sighed: "Everyone wants a peerless sword, but who is willing to pay for the sword?"

After hearing this, Bu Jingyun groaned in pain: "I, definitely, want, take, sword!"

Jian Chen has been imitating, and has never surpassed others, imitating Mrs. Ao to open the mouth cannon mode, but the configuration is too low, and Bu Jingyun picked up a stone to block his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.

Amid the exclamation of everyone, Bu Jingyun jumped into the fire pit, ready to take the sword.

Immediately afterwards, I smelled barbecue.

Bu Jingyun lived up to everyone's expectations and held the peerless sword. In an instant, many small swords flew out from the peerless sword, and the rain of swords began to rain. Immediately, the entire sword pool became a mess, and everyone waved their swords to resist.

After Duanlang blocked it twice, he protected me and hid behind the rocks.

Duan Lang smiled and said, "Look, comedy, right?"

I was almost scared to pee by this goddamn peerless sword, and slapped him: "Comedy fart! Scared me to death!"

After the sword rain, Bu Jingyun came out of the fire pit and was sitting on the cold stone to cool himself down.

Jian Chen squatted down, looked at Bu Jingyun distressedly, and asked, "Bu Jingyun, how are you?"

"I was injured by the raging fire when I took the sword, but it was a blessing in disguise and I broke through the Sanjiao porch."

It sounds very high-end, I don't understand.

The white-browed old man was very happy, saying that Peerless Haojian had recognized Bu Jingyun as his master just now, and Bu Jingyun could pack it away and live happily ever after.

Aotian became anxious, and spat on the ground: "Nonsense! The peerless sword is there!"

The white-browed old man laughed, and pointed to the broken sword on the ground: "Bu Jingyun held it just now, it is the soul of a peerless sword, and now it is among these swords."

This group of people began to discuss about the peerless sword again, but the favorite sword that was just discussed had long since disappeared.

At this time, the blood on Duanlang's arm had soaked into the cloth and began to drip down his hand. I hurriedly took the Huolin Sword to cut another piece of cloth.

Duan Lang raised his hand to stop it, and frowned, "Do you want to wear this dress?"

……makes sense.

After thinking about it, I had an idea, and ran to Jian Chen with the Huolin sword, and cut off a piece of cloth on his body without saying a word.

Jian Chen's reaction was extremely slow: "Girl...? Huh? Duanlang! You despicable villain!"

Shit, why are you here again? !

"You are a despicable person! Your whole family is a despicable person! If you are jealous of someone who looks better than you, just say so! Shameless!"

"you……"

"What are you? Do you know that you are an idiot?"

"I……"

"Me what me? Me/fuck/your mother!"

"..."

"Didn't you hear clearly? I'll repeat it to you again, me! Fuck! You! Mom!"

Duanlang couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled me a bit, and said helplessly, "Xiao Xuan, I'll beat him up later."

I nodded: "It's fine, let me scold me first!"

Wuming must have never taught Jian Chen how to swear, so he could only be stunned and scolded.

I was scolding vigorously, but unexpectedly, a voice came from the gate of Jianchi: "Brother Bu!!!"

Immediately afterwards, an Aotian attendant came in with a sword on Chu Chu's neck.

It turned out that while I scolded Jian Chen, Bu Jingyun had already found a peerless sword, but Aotian, a shameless person, caught Chu Chu and forced Bu Jingyun to abandon the sword.

Bu Jingyun was shocked: "Chu Chu!"

Aotian laughed loudly: "Bu Jingyun, put down the peerless sword! Otherwise, I will kill her!"

Bu Jingyun was furious: "Aotian! I/fuck/your mother!"

Whoops, I didn't expect Bu Jingyun to learn so quickly!

The sword demon at the side quit: "Bu Jingyun! How dare you!"

But Mrs. Ao lowered her head shyly.

Bu Jingyun: "..."

Seeing this, Chu Chu cried, "Brother Bu, leave me alone! You must get the peerless sword! You gave everything for it! It is more important than your life!"

Bu Jingyun glanced at Chu Chu affectionately, his nostrils began to enlarge slowly, then he let out a long sigh, and dropped the peerless sword.

At the same time, Jian Chen stabbed with a sword, overturned Chu Chu's followers, and rescued Chu Chu.

Bu Jingyun shouted: "Jianchen! Take Chuchu away!"

Chu Chu cried: "No! Brother Bu, don't leave me!"

Jian Chen couldn't wait to drag Chu Chu away.

Then Bu Jingyun picked up the peerless sword and fought Wusi with the sword demon and Aotian.

Duan Lang took a look at the three people who were fighting together, and asked me: "Can I help Bu Jingyun?"

"Huh?!" I thought I had heard wrong.

"I have long thought that master and apprentice are not pleasing to the eye!" Duan Lang snorted coldly.

Yes, Sword Demon and Aotian are really underwhelming.

I looked at the wound on his arm and worried: "Is it okay?"

Duanlang didn't speak, just smiled at me, and flew forward to join the battle.

"Duanlang!? Why are you here?!"

"..."

"I don't need your help!!!"

"..."

"Get out! Get out!"

"..."

"Forget it, you kill the Sword Demon! I'll kill Aotian!"

"..."

The author has something to say:

Hey, will Miss Xuan's scolding be heard?