Uncle Iceberg's Road to Collapse

"Tian Duan... Tian Duan."

is a dream.

In the dream, Ji Tianduan opened his eyes, and on the endless wasteland, a woman dressed in brocade clothes and with a flower hairpin on her head carefully handed over the two swords in her hands to the old man.

"It's about to start, Tian Duan."

Yang Mianmian caressed his face and said softly.When the palm fell on his face, it was as gentle as a pan.

"Wushu Shaluo has refined into a magic weapon that breaks the enchantment of Yunqing Sect. Outer disciple 毜┦Ю, the entire Yunqing Sect is in danger. Tianduan, you must stop Senior Sister Yuanyuan."

In her eyes, it looks like a fur fur wielding a heart⊥back to the toad

"But... I don't know if it will succeed..." Ji Tianduan said tremblingly.

"Just do what you want, don't be afraid."

Yang Mianmian said softly.

"Only you can save everyone."

"I, I am a slut!

Ji Tianduan wanted to hold her hand, but he seemed to have fallen into an abyss. He woke up suddenly, and in front of him was the familiar furnishings and the dark hut.

Qu Yao woke up suddenly!There seems to be a broken thread in the brain, which is connected to the piles of Wuxue≌饭草鸡鸡料氉氉: Baizang was framed and imprisoned and exiled, the [-] painting boats raised by Yao Jingliu, and a large number of night parties Fragrance...

It was only when the seemingly unrelated brothers and sisters formed a line, that Qu Yao finally understood what that weak flower boy Ji Tianduan was going to do!

He raised his arm silently, that slender and white arm was like a jade stone, but it was too delicate. This hand should have been used for writing poems and paintings, and it didn't look like it could bear heavy burdens at all.

But he wanted to provoke the entire Yunqing family with his strength.

With this white and delicate palm.

He suffered for two whole days in the Cun Shan Tang.

He can only pin all his hopes on Yao Jingliu, and the disciples in Yunqing's sect are all planning the battle situation at this moment.

At this moment, the outside of Yunqing's gate has been covered with a shocking purple barrier, which will be the last protective barrier of Yunqing's gate. The disciples of the outer sect are already ready to go. Tomorrow, Guangling City will hold the National Sacrifice Ceremony of the Mansion.

At this moment, more than a dozen miles of red silk and satin have been laid on the bluestone slabs in the city, and the long gauze lanterns that are only held during festivals have been lighted on both sides of the road. Jing Hancheng has issued a death order, and every household must go out In short, if Jing Hancheng doesn't support this game, he will be executed all over the house.

Even if the people in the city are unwilling, they must come out to arrange the streets.It was still snowing at this time, and although the city was decorated with riches and wealth, there was no relaxation or smile on the faces of the people.

Night fell.

Inside Yunqing's gate tonight, no one fell asleep.

Tomorrow is the National Sacrifice, but Yao Jingliu is still not stupefied at this time.

Ji Tianduan looked at the Big Dipper above the eastern sky, feeling extremely anxious.

He just has to wait.

There he silently prayed Yang Mianmian's name in his heart, and after an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door of Cunshantang, and Ji Tianduan went outside to see Liuliu, the little girl rescued by Yang Mianmian.

"My lord, there is someone outside, he dragged me to hand over this box to you, he said that only you can see the contents of this box... Also, he asked me to tell Wu Huan!

"What you want to do has been done."

Ji Tianduan took the box, he opened it tremblingly, there was indeed a lot of night spices inside.

"Thank you very much, Liuliu." Ji Tianduan tightly held the love palm and Nanxie.

"Eldest son..." Liuliu pursed his lips, struggled for a long time before whispering: "The sisters from the outer door of Yunqing's family have already started packing up the fairy artifacts... The older sisters from the outer door are now writing to their relatives." The letter... seems to be to confess something... Senior Sister Yuanyuan said, no matter what happens in the next three days, you are not allowed to step out of this small dark room..."

Ji Tianduan felt a "hum—" in his mind, and he clenched his palms tightly.

write a letter!Where is the letter?

It's just a suicide note to explain the funeral.

"Liu Liu is so scared now." Liu Liu wiped his tears and said in a low voice, "Liu Liu doesn't want anyone to die anymore...Eldest son, can you go and persuade Sister Yuanyuan and the others?"

The little girl carefully looked at Ji Tianduan outside the door.

"Okay Liuliu." Ji Tianduan gritted his teeth and said, "It will be fine, the sisters of the Yunqing Clan quickly change their models!"

"But there is a copper lock on the gate of Cunshan Hall, and I don't have the key, so how did you get out, my lord?" Liuliu asked crying.

Ji Tianduan looked outside Cunshan Hall, and stood silently at the wooden door that had been closed to him for more than twenty years.

He helped the sword orchid on the hairpin, and said softly to the little girl outside the door:

"Stay out, step back, six six."

After listening to Liuliu, although he didn't know the reason, he obediently moved back two steps.

Before this, Ji Tianduan hadn't even done any physical work. The world ridiculed him that Ji Tianduan's slender waist would break in the slightest wind. He looked at the wooden door, as if he was looking at the weak one, like a candle in the wind. ∫ Everything you want to do

And now, he wants to become stronger and protect those who need his protection!

"Ah!—Ah!!!"

Ji Tianduan slammed against the wooden door with his mortal flesh and blood, dripping with water.

"My lord! You don't want me..."

Liuliu's terrified call was in his ears.

"Don't be afraid! Liuliu, stay away!"

Blood gurgled down from Ji Tianduan's forehead, into the irises of Shen Wei's warm eyes.

But he didn't retreat.

Being ridiculed by the world as a weak and sickly woman-like flower boy, no matter how fearful he is, he is still loose and miao.

In the end, the wooden door was smashed to pieces by Ji Tianduan's final forceful impact!

"Prince..." In Liuliu's terrified call, Ji Tianduan barely stood up while supporting his bruised body.

The pain in the elbow joint was heart-piercing, Ji Tianduan touched it with his hand, it was obviously dislocated and broken, he clenched his teeth, bean-sized beads of sweat mixed with blood dripped to the ground, he slammed back hard. ≈The "click" that makes people's teeth sour!

"Young master!!" Liuliu exclaimed in shock when he saw this man.

"Six-six! Now the Eldest Young Master is going to persuade your sisters, but I'll give you the rest of the tasks, and you must complete them!"

Ji Tianduan held Liuliu's thin shoulders, his eyes were full of treasure and entrustment, and he handed the box full of "Yehexiang" to Liuliu.

Ye He Xiang was originally a powerful confetti, and ordinary people would lose consciousness if they inhaled it.As for the girls in Yunqing's sect, apart from the immortal disciples from the outer sect, there were only ordinary girls who practiced immortality in Wu Han and Liao Yiga...

Although a cultivator will not lose consciousness by sucking the horns, if it takes half a catty, it is enough to knock down even buffalo and lions.

Ji Tianduan looked at the lavender airtight barrier in the sky, if the incense burns in the yard, it will definitely not disperse.

"Six-six! Divide this spice into four parts and ignite it in the four corners of Yunqingmen's entire gate, east, west, north and south! Make sure not to be discovered! Now that they are focusing on planning the battle situation, they probably won't find you." Ji Tianduan said.

"But... Eldest Young Master..." Liuliu hesitated.

"Liu Liu is obedient." Ji Tianduan smiled wryly: "Even if I die, I will never do anything to harm my senior sisters."

Liuliu pursed her lips, finally nodded seriously, and then ran towards the inner corner of the door.

Ji Tianduan propped up his bruised body, his feet were full of scars, and his feet were full of bruises. At this moment, all the female disciples of the outer sect were fully dressed, and the girls were all dressed in Yunqing sect New Year's Eve Or the blue-purple flowing fairy dress that was only worn during the great sacrifice. All the disciples gathered in front of the ancestral hall, and each of them burned three sticks of incense.

It was supposed to be life and death, it was supposed to be mourning, it was supposed to be tragic.

Outside the door is the sinister and cunning king of the building Jing Hancheng, the inhumane demon monk Wushu Shaluo, thousands of soldiers and horses, open spears and hidden arrows, an inaccessible plea for help, and a barrier that traps people in despair until death. .

But they are only weak, with no background, and the whole family is the Yunqing family of women.

But the women of Yunqing's family didn't cry all this time.

Girls with swords, guns and halberds must protect the ancestral home of the masters and the common people.

They are indestructible, so they cannot shed tears.

The outer disciples are ready to go, Ji Yuanyuan and other female fairies are holding the magic weapon at this moment, making the final confession to the inner disciples.

"Senior sister, I'm going too!" Yanyan, the youngest junior sister of the outer school, grabbed Ji Yuanyuan's trousers, puffed up her pink cheeks and said angrily, "Why can you all go to the battlefield to fight! But I can't go!? Could it be possible? Am I not an outer disciple of the Yunqing Sect?"

Yanyan held the pan flute named "Yingzhou Yuyu", raised it high and said loudly: "I can also kill thieves and defend against enemies!"

"No, Yanyan has to stay, to protect the seniors and sisters in the inner sect...and the little sister." Chen Nian bent down and handed the unnamed daughter to Shao Wanyi behind Yanyan.

"Within three days, please entrust the safety of the inner sect masters and sisters to Yanyan."

Chen Nian lightly stroked the downy hair on Yanyan's head, her voice was soft and warm, with a muhuai accent at the end, just like a big sister telling her younger sister not to say goodbye to each other in her voice the taste of.

Yanyan looked behind her, wiped her tears, pursed her lips silently, and then whispered: "Then Senior Sister Chen, when are you coming back?"

Chen Nian lowered his head slightly after biting, and said softly, "If we don't come back after three days, Yanyan should grow up..."

"Sister!!!"

But suddenly, a hoarse call cut off all conversations.

"Eldest son?"

"Heavenly end?"

Hundreds of female disciples of Yunqing Sect looked at Ji Tianduan in surprise.But seeing bright red blood slid down his forehead, the eyes that were always warm and moist now became sharp... Ji Tianduan stood in front of everyone covered with scars, stepped forward a few steps, and stopped Ji Yuanyuan in front of him.

Ji Yuanyuan sneered, his emotionless eyes were full of emotion.

"How did you get into this state?" Yue Xiuxiu took out her handkerchief and frowned, trying to help him wipe off the ether, but he stopped her.

"Senior Sister Ji, I have a few words to ask you." Ji Tianduan asked in a deep voice, holding back his tears.

"Say. I'm leaving, so I won't be able to tell you more." Ji Yuanyuan said.

"What if Wushu Shaluo has been refined into a magic weapon that destroys the enchantment of Yunqingmen!?"

Ji Tianduan drank heavily.

"If Jing Hancheng had already been prepared to guard against your attack, what would you do!?"

"If all the disciples from the outer sect died in battle and were captured, and Wushu Shaluo took advantage of the chaos to attack the Yunqing sect, what do you want the unarmed disciples from the inner sect to do!?"

"Tian Duan, you don't have to worry." Suddenly, Wu Luan Jian Laina rang, it was Su Jingming from the inner door.

"Although the disciples of the inner sect have no cultivation and no immortal skills, they are the disciples of the Yunqing sect after all! Even if we have no strength to restrain a chicken, we will never be humiliated as prisoners of the lower class! Inner sect The brocade embroidered and silk weaved by the sisters on weekdays can make the sisters go to see Lord Yama cleanly!

"If the eldest son is worried that the sisters in the inner sect will hold back, then there is no need! In Yunqing's sect, there is absolutely no Wu Sijiong rose petal and hope∫ no Wusijiong eggplant monk!" Su Jingming shouted loudly.

"Don't worry about it, let's join the song!"

"Did you hear that?" Ji Yuanyuan turned his head to the side and said softly to Ji Tianduan.

"Okay! Okay... Senior Sister means that after 20 years, there will be no Yunqing sect in Xianzong!? There will be no Yunqing sect in the world!?"

Unable to hold back the tears, Ji Tianduan felt his heart hurt after hearing this, and he looked at Ji Yuanyuan to question him.

"Every disciple in our sect, if he meets his true love, Tuo Ke will live and die together, and be utterly devoted to each other! We will fight for it, and we will never change our heads!!! Senior sister! The real sect rule of Yunqing is to let the disciples under the sect We are all happy and happy!! How happy are the dead!? How happy!?”

Ji Yuanyuan's gloomy eyes seemed to be lit up

She seemed to think of the girl who once knelt in front of the ancestral hall and argued loudly.But just like that, the light in Wu Bo Ji Yuanyuan's eyes went out.

"Fighting for the common people means bloodshed and sacrifice." Ji Yuanyuan said coldly, "It's only natural for us, cultivators, to die to protect justice..."

"Do not!!!"

Ji Tianduan yelled loudly, the voice carried the boundless blood and pride of a young man, it was deafening, it almost shattered the barrier above his head!

"Today, disciple of Yunqing Sect!!"

"Disease and ascariasis

"No! Sure! Die!"

Ji Yuanyuan was stunned.

She even stepped back

"My senior sisters, they are my treasures. They were torn apart again due to the shock of the Nass sound! The blood flowed from the wounds that had scabbed Lu Chu of Wendiao family dripped into his eyes.

It looked like a dying madman, or a lion driven into a desperate situation. It exhausted its last strength to guard the only remaining pride and honor.

Ji Tianduan opened his arms and firmly blocked Ji Yuanyuan's front. No matter how Ji Yuanyuan pushed and pushed, Ji Tianduan was as rooted in the soles of his feet and refused to retreat.

"Ji Tianduan! Get out of the way! I'll say the last one!

Ji Yuanyuan's voice sank, and at the end was the endless coercion of being the head of Yunqing's sect.

"This time, I am following the last wish of the first sect master! Even if I die today, I will never ask you to go hastily!! The Yunqing sect must never lose another disciple today! It must never be lost again!!"

Ji Tianduan shouted.

As soon as the voice fell, Wu was silent under the four together.

Ji Yuanyuan, Shao Wanyi, Lu Yuying, Yue Xiuxiu, Su Jingming, Yanyan...all the girls of the Yunqing Clan stared blankly at this blood-covered man who was standing in front of them...

That was no longer the mascot-like little junior, it was an existence they didn't know.

At this moment, the Milky Way is on the verge of disappearing, the stars are falling, and the light of stars and fire shines on the young man.

That's the only one in Yunqing's family.

"Heh...heh...hahahaha..."

Suddenly, hoarse laughter broke the silence.

Ji Yuanyuan suddenly laughed, as if he had heard some very ironic and weird joke.

It's raining.

The rain on winter nights is extremely cold and fine, just like sharp steel needles

"Following the order of the sect master... Tian Duan, do you want to say that you obeyed your mother's order?"

Ji Yuanyuan laughed loudly, his eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule.

"Ji Tianduan, Ji Tianduan! What qualifications do you have to manage the affairs of the Yunqing Sect!? How dare you say that you are here to stop me at the order of the first Sect Master!? Are you joking!?"

Ji Yuan laughed, mercilessly uncovering the most vulnerable man in the heart of Young Master Hundred Flowers.

"Your mother!! Your own mother! She is my master! She died because of you!!! You are her disgrace! You are the Yunqing sect's disgrace!! Do you think the senior sisters in the sect Really treat you like a baby, you are a baby!?"

"You have been a disgrace to the Yunqing family from the very beginning, Ji Tianduan!"

"What qualifications do you have to point fingers!? What qualifications do you have to make Yunqing's sect prohibit death!? Could it be that you still don't know why the seniors in the sect only call you 'Master'!? Do you think you are 'Master'? Do these two words sound good!"

"Ji Tianduan! That's because you're not even a disciple of the Yunqing Sect!!!"

"You are a 'son'! Not a 'junior brother'!!!"

Ji Yuanyuan lay on Ji Tianduan's neck, and the young man staggered a few steps and almost fell into the rain.

"You were born as a child abandoned by the head of the sect. The reason why you were rescued was that the sisters in the sect were soft-hearted and didn't want to give up the heir for nothing."

"Ji Tianduan, raising you is actually no different from taking in a stray kitten or dog in Guangling City."

If words can hurt people, then what Ji Yuanyuan said is probably because he wanted to break up with Ji Tianduan directly.

These words are cruel and decisive, and there is no room for Wu Kangxi.

But it didn't hurt Ji Tianduanlong

Ji Tianduan stared blankly at Ji Yuanyuan in front of him, she was indifferent, powerful, and cruel.She is the youngest acting sect master in Xianzong, her face is cold, her heart is cold, she is calm and meticulous, and she is impeccable.

But Ji Tianduan suddenly laughed.

For so many years, this powerful woman has never changed in Ji Tianduan's view.

She and her childhood virtues!氀.

It was a long time ago, when Yang Mianmian was bullied for selling hairpins, Ji Tianduan stood in front of Yang Mianmian.Although the two were kicked a few times, luckily nothing serious happened. After the two poor babies were rescued by Ji Yuanyuan who came to the rescue, they were brought back to Yunqing's gate, and they were hugged in the arms

According to the old rules, after returning, Ji Tianduan was locked up in the small black room again.In Cunshan Hall, the quilt was thrown away, and the young Ji Tianduan felt as happy as coming home when he went up to the mulberry.

That night, Ji Yuanyuan secretly ran to the Cunshan Hall and threw a stone into Ji Tianduan's hut.

"Tianduan! Wake up!" Ji Yuanyuan, who was still young, moved a small stool, stood outside the small black room, and called out to the sleeping Ji Tianduan.

"What's the matter? Sister Yuanyuan?" The young Ji Tianduan was awakened, and he leaned on the window to look out.

"then!"

Ji Yuanyuan threw a long object at him through the gap in the window.

Ji Long, who was smashed by Ji Tianduan... He rubbed his head and took over the foreign object, and under the moonlight, it turned out to be an embarrassment of a young man!

The hilt of the sword was carefully wrapped with a handkerchief, in case the person holding the sword would get a thorn in his hand.

"From today onwards, I will teach you how to pay you here every night!" Benju Cong'e raised his eyebrows and said directly: "You have to study hard, this set of swordsmanship is created by myself, and it can be used as a bodyguard in the future for.If you encounter today's situation again, you don't have to stand and be beaten. "

"But senior sister... I have never learned swordsmanship..." Ji Tianduan scratched his head.

"Then learn now!" Ji Yuanyuan's tone was uncompromising: "You are the only one in Yunqing's family, how can you not even use a sword!?"

Yunqing's family is the only one who is embarrassed...

This sentence was said by Ji Yuanyuan for the first time.

No one knows that Ji Tianduan, the Hundred Flower Boy, actually knows swordsmanship, but that swordsmanship does not belong to any sect of Xianzong, but Ji Yuanyuan, the master of Yunqing sect, created it himself when he was young.

It was created by Ji Yuanyuan, who was still young, for Ji Tianduan, who retreated in the Zen Stone Cave for half a month, thinking hard, in order to let people who have no foundation and cultivation level quickly get started.

"But Senior Sister..." Ji Tianduan thought of his mother again, and he whispered in the small black room: "Mother has set a rule that I am not allowed to learn any immortal arts and martial arts... If there are senior sisters who teach me privately, I will be expelled from the court..."

"If the master finds out, let's talk about it and talk about it∥clothes ⒒ǎ It’s time to say goodbye to money! This way we will always be in Wuhu

I will always be there

Under the moonlight, Ji Yuanyuan's 毚亭 frame 毚鼗鼗音 [-] 雁# is like a green lotus that is pulling out its branches in the felt θ moon, with a flowing posture.

Ji Tianduan is in the small black room, he is not very smart, he has to learn the movements many times, and the small wooden sword has not been touched until the sun rises and the light shines everywhere .

"Ji Tianduan, you and the Yunqing family—"

"毝〉 The evil knife is swayed!

Ji Yuanyuan looked at Ji Tianduan, and said expressionlessly from above.

Ji Tianduan thought helplessly, this straight-minded woman probably forgot that Ji Yuanyuan was Ji Tianduan's real senior sister and only sister.

She is also his master.

Suddenly, Ji Yuanyuan realized something was wrong!She just felt weak all over her body, dizzy in front of her eyes, only Ji Tianduan's face was so clear in the gradually blurred Xinzheng.

"You... what... what's going on here!?"

Ji Yuanyuan gritted his teeth and drank in a low voice.

"Senior Sister, you are right, if I am not even a disciple of Yunqing Sect, I am indeed not qualified to take care of this matter." Ji Tianduan looked at her, tears streaming down his face.

"But I am a disciple of Yunqing Sect."

"I am the disciple you taught every night in front of Cunshan Hall, and you personally taught it!!!"

Ji Yuanyuan's pupils suddenly dilated.

She fell back feebly.

At the same time, other female disciples in Yunqing's sect also fell down one after another.

Nocturna worked.

The author has something to say: The section on beating Wushu Shaluo is divided into two chapters!

给他最排面的死法靴靴~感谢在2021-01-1102:33:41~2021-01-1402:43:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of green shirt and white head;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!