[Comprehensive martial arts] Juggernaut

It's very similar. At that time, the principal wanted our team to slaughter the entire Hall of Heroes. "

Ye Gucheng nodded and said: "Since you wish so much, I will follow you."

Mian Yan asked strangely, "You won't stop me?"

Ye Gucheng's figure slowly faded away amidst everyone's surprised expressions, and dissipated in front of everyone like smoke: "I am Mian'ao Sword Spirit, so why do I go against Mian's wish? Everything...is up to you."

The last straw was gone, Zhang Liang resolutely pulled out the long sword at his waist, perhaps the entire Xiaoshengxian Village took up weapons and made a final fight.Fu Nian smiled miserably: "Could it be true that even the sky will help that tyrant?"

"I don't represent the way of heaven." Mian Yan tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's just that I want to help him. In fact, if possible, I would like to kill the Yinyang family. After all, the way of immortality is nonsense. At least it is impossible for His Majesty Yingzheng to do it. It’s just that Gucheng said that this is His Majesty’s catastrophe. If he can’t survive, then no one can help him. If there is a yin and yang family, there will be a second, third, and countless A yin and yang family."

Zhang Liang smiled wryly.Hearing that the other party belittled the existence of the Yin-Yang family to nothing, at such a life-threatening moment, he still couldn't help but want to laugh—it's just that this smile was too bitter and embarrassing.

How can a mortal be able to stop the power of a god?

It was a one-sided massacre, and the blood was as red as a river, flowing down the stone platform little by little.The bluestone floor turned brown and finally black, the cold wind blew away, and the strong smell of blood almost made people faint.But Mian Yan was excited, the suppressed feeling of killing and cruelty gradually faded with each swing of the sword, but as the killing intent faded, the arrogance and contempt for the world became more and more intense.

Like ants, like dust, like dust particles, like sand powder, how can such a humble existence deserve to exist in the world, how can it deserve to appear in front of me, how can it deserve to breathe the same air as me?

What's the point of such a sad existence, even if it dies?Why should I feel pity?

【Crown!Meditate! 】

Xiangxuehai was shocked suddenly, and Ye Gucheng's voice from the depths of his mind was like a bell ringing, awakening Mian's increasingly crazy and chaotic thoughts, Mian's body also froze, and the long sword deviated from the original ghost way, brushing Zhang Liang's cheek across .

Huang Mian is still dressed in white clothes, without blood, without dust, holy like a banished immortal who descended from the nine heavens.It's just that that exquisite face is full of madness, cruelty, arrogance and killing intent, which looks like a demon and is extremely frightening.

Mian Yan stood there and gasped twice, he looked up, and there was a sea of ​​blood in front of the originally peaceful Xiaoshengxianzhuang, shocking, not even more than five people survived.Such a heavy murder made even Mian Yan frowned.

He... didn't intend to kill everyone, but only those important people. There is no need to harm ordinary people.But he lost his mind unknowingly, if Ye Gucheng hadn't reminded him, I'm afraid he would fall into it again.

It's so scary...

The tyranny in his heart had indeed subsided a lot, Mian Yan took a deep breath, suddenly a little depressed - Zhang Liang was still alive.

But he didn't intend to kill any more, as it would be dangerous for him to have one more life.

Mian Yan said: "Gucheng, did I do something wrong?"

Everyone who heard this sentence couldn't help sneering, Dang Mian was regretting the murder he had committed.Ye Gucheng understood, he said lightly: 【Remember next time, deal with the most important people first. 】

Mian Yan nodded and said, "Why don't you make a move?"

Ye Gucheng replied: 【Zhang Liang is a very talkative person, I don't intend to hurt him.If you don't want to kill again, forget it there. 】

Mian Yan said nervously, "Then what should His Majesty do?"

[Zhang Liang is just one of the conditions. Now Confucianism has existed in name only, and you have tried your best. 】Ye Gucheng said: 【Just as you never really participated in the battle between Song and Meng in the last world, there is no need now. 】

"But he gave me Tianwen..."

【…】Ye Gucheng said: 【Throw it away. 】

"what?"

[Broken copper and iron, there is no need. 】

Mian: "..."

Ye Gucheng's voice was inaudible to everyone, so the scene turned into a scene where Mian Yan stood alone in the middle of a sea of ​​blood with a broken arm, talking to himself, which was extremely weird.And he is surrounded by red and blue aura, which is even more terrifying.

Mian Yan lifted Xiangxuehai and inserted it into the scabbard, killing nearly a hundred people, the sword was still as holy and clean as white jade.After thinking for a while, he picked up the Tianwen that had been thrown aside and hung it on his waist, then turned to Zhang Liang and said, "Obviously the one I wanted to kill the most was yours, but you survived... It's a pity that I can't kill any more. And Gucheng doesn't want to kill you."

Zhang Liang was already covered in injuries, his cheeks were bleeding profusely, and he said with a sneer, "Should I thank Your Excellency?"

"No need." But Mian Yan didn't hear the irony in it, he just cut off Fu Nian with a sword, so... "My time is almost up."

Since he killed the important existence in the play who shouldn't die, he can't stay in this world anymore.

Sure enough, but for a moment, the red and blue aura wrapped around Mian Yan's body seemed to be distorted by something, a rift suddenly appeared in the world, cutting off the two-color aura, and then wrapped around Mian Yan's body, just like he suddenly appeared. They disappeared together with this terrifying god and demon.

At the end, Mian Yan asked: "Gucheng, what do you think the principal sent me to this world for?"

[Probably... it is the day of Double Ninth. 】

"what?"

[What world can kill people more legitimately than in troubled times? 】

"makes sense."

However, nearly a hundred lives disappeared in an instant, but whether it was Huang Mian or Ye Gucheng, even if the person who died was not a disciple of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, Zhang Liang might not feel much regret and anger.

This is a troubled world, and human life is the least valuable thing.

However, all of this is just the beginning of the prelude to the chaotic world after the Qin Dynasty ruled the world.

Final volume: Live happily, die without regret, my fate is up to me!

The First Centennial Covenant Comes to an End

Consciousness is chaotic and cloudy, not very clear.The world is so dark that he can't see anything, but Ye Gucheng's familiar cold aura surrounds him all the time, calming his chaotic spirit slowly.He seemed to be swaying in the water, floating up and down, and slowly, a ray of light appeared in the world.

"... respect?"

"Well……"

"Master?"

The strange breath caused Mian Yan to open his eyes suddenly. He subconsciously wanted to take precautions, but found that his body was completely unable to move—this made him very terrified.Ye Gucheng was not by his side, and Xiangxuehai was naturally not there, but the young man standing in front of him was wearing a four-layer blue sword robe, neat and clean, with cloud patterns painted on the corners of the coat, and a sword case on his back.He also has sword-browed and star-eyed looks, and just by looking at it, people will praise him as a handsome young man.

—— Qionghua Shangqing sword robe, Hanling sword case...

Mian Yan asked in surprise, "You are...Murong Ziying?"

"It's my disciple." The fourteen-year-old boy said, "Ziying came to see you today, Master, and when she saw that you were sober, she called you out of fashion, and I hope that Master will forgive you."

"No, what's wrong with you... You, you are so old..." Mian Yu said apologetically, "I never taught you anything, don't call me Shizun."

"The master is the master, and Ziying's master will only be you." Murong Ziying's cold brows flashed a trace of gentleness: "The master once said that the master's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. Ziying has heard the master praise you since she was a child." His strength has long been admirable."

Mian Yan proudly said: "Yes, I am the strongest in Qionghua, even the leader is not my opponent now."

After a pause, he couldn't help feeling lost again and said: "I'm talking about the former master Taiqing Zhenren, not Senior Sister Suyao."

Murong Ziying's slightly gentle face was frowning because of Mian Kai's second sentence because her master was "straightforward and pure" as her master said. Now Murong Ziying still has the frankness of a teenager, and she can't help it Question: "Master, you... don't seem to like the head of Suyao?"

Mian Yan shook his head and said: "I can't say that I like or hate it, I just feel that Senior Sister Suyao doesn't like me very much... Master mentioned to me that he originally wanted to help me recover my body as soon as possible with the water spirit beads, but Senior Sister Suyao used the water spirit Zhu is the treasure of the Zhen faction and refused. But because I practice the Jue of Zhiyang Zhilie, I refused the master's kindness, and this matter will be settled. Although I think the reason of Senior Sister Suyao is acceptable. It's tenable, but if she likes me, she probably won't reject it outright, right?"

Ziying was silent.

Mian Yan was taken aback for a moment, he suddenly remembered that in the memory he saw, Suyao could not say good or bad to Ziying, but she was also very indifferent.Xuan Xiao even ridiculed Suyao for being jealous of the virtuous and capable. It is clear that Ziying's seniority is not low and she is extremely talented. Even though she was handed down by Zonglian's disciples, she failed to learn the supreme secret code of the Qionghua School...

Although at that time Xuan Xiaoyang was tyrannical and conceited, I don't know how much I can believe this sentence, but it is not groundless.

"Ziying, senior sister Suyao treats you badly?"

Ziying paused slightly, and explained: "No, the master has never treated his disciples badly. It's just that Ziying was not good at speaking since she was a child, and there is a big age gap with her seniors. Most of the same age are nephews, so she also No one can talk to…”

At this time, the boy who was only 14 years old had a faint depression between his brows: "Now Master Suzi has also gone down the mountain, and now...Ziying only has you as my master."

"Junior Sister Suzi is gone too..." Mian Yan sighed a little, he devoted himself to cultivation and didn't have much contact with Qionghua's people.But after being together for many years, there is still a lot of friendship after all, especially the lively Su Zi is quite similar to the elder sister he admires in some ways, which has attracted his attention several times. Now that the other party has also gone down the mountain, it is somewhat Feeling: "Ziying, don't worry, after I become a fairy, I will always be with you."

He smiled and said: "My journey should also come to an end, this world...is perfect for me and Gucheng."

Ziying said in surprise: "Master, you are going to become a fairy?!"

One must know that it has been hundreds of years in the world of comprehension to hear of how many people have become immortals, and no one from the Qionghua sect has stepped into the immortal world within five generations.Now that he heard that his master mentioned becoming an immortal in a definite tone, how could the young man who inherited Zonglian's will not be happy?

Mian Yan felt the meridians of this body, almost fully recovered.If Gucheng and his speculation are correct, if this body recovers this time, the principal will definitely arrange for this mental body to merge with his real body. The body will help him greatly increase his spiritual power in one fell swoop, as long as he can improve his own realm, then breaking through the tenth stage of "Red World Judgment" is just around the corner.And at that moment, he was truly among the immortals, with immortality and supreme power.

After all, as a new beginning, the tenth level is not difficult to break through, because the eleventh to thirteenth level is the real essence and power of "Red World Jue", even the sky that he can't help but be jealous of or even fear. Even if the Wizards are stuck at No.13 and have not made any progress for more than ten years, he may have to endure the annual "Double Ninth Day" for the rest of his life, and he will never be able to move forward.

But even if he only has eleven levels of cultivation, he is enough to be proud of the world.

So he was not discouraged, and even wanted to challenge with longing.

Mian Yan nodded: "It's only five years at most. Within five years, I will be able to become a fairy and become a saint, and I can move freely. At that time...Ziying, would you like to learn my swordsmanship?"

After saying this, even the most nervous person was a little bit embarrassed.He never thought that one day he would become a master and have an apprentice who respected and admired him, and he would pass on all he had learned and watch the other person grow up little by little.

——This was really an extremely novel experience for him.A... good experience.

Ziying pursed her lips, her ears turned red slightly, she nodded heavily and said: "Ziying is willing!"

Mian Yan smiled slightly, feeling very relieved: "Now my meridians have not recovered, I can't move, and I don't know much about fairy arts. But I still remember some formulas. You can come here often and ask me some questions. It can also correct some deficiencies for you, and avoid going astray."

Ziying was slightly fragrant, and her originally indifferent face brought a bit of gentleness: "Thank you, Master."

Looking at the young man's gentle face, Mian Tuan couldn't help smiling, but gradually, a sense of melancholy and resentment came to his heart.

At this time, Yun Tianhe, the child of Junior Brother Tianqing and Junior Sister Suyu, should be in his teens, so... both of them must have died.

It is common to be born sick and die, and even he advised the first emperor in this way.But persuading people is easy. When the people around him encountered this, he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable and sad.

Not reconciled.

Naturally it is not reconciled.Tianqing, Suyu, and Xuanxiao are all extremely talented people, and even their own muscles and bones were once praised by Zonglian and others as hard to see in a hundred years, and the three of Tianqing are not inferior to themselves.It was precisely because Qionghua possessed four such talented people all of a sudden, he still remembered that the serious and rigid Taiqing person once stroked his beard and laughed at the successors of Qionghua sect.

Who would have thought that among the four of them now, two of them were dead, one was frozen, and the other was seriously injured... none of them remained.

In this way, how can I not make people... feel resentful?

………………

When I opened my eyes again, it was dark.It's not the kind of darkness that the sunlight can't see through in the Qionghua Stone Chamber, but the real night.The night wind blows gently on the cheeks, and a round moon is bright and round in the sky, illuminating the surrounding stars without brilliance.Stepping on an uneven stone platform, some steep, there are some green grass and wild flowers around, and a gazebo can be seen in the distance.

Mian Yan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Gucheng?"

【I am here. 】Ye Gucheng replied: 【Looking at you, it seems that you have gone to the Qionghua School again. 】

"Well, yes." Mian Yan said with a smile: "Ziying has grown so big all of a sudden. If it weren't for the Hanling sword box, I wouldn't have recognized him. Gucheng, it is really unbelievable that I have I found a disciple. I didn’t feel real when I first found out about it. Now that I’ve had a good discussion, I’m very surprised. Disciple, disciple... I actually have a disciple..."

Ye Gucheng smiled slightly: [Mian Yan seems very satisfied. 】

"Very satisfied. I am very satisfied with Ziying, whether it is her temperament or her roots. I like the disciple Master found for me very much." Mian Yan said with a smile: "I think Ziying is a bit like you, as cold and indifferent, It’s just that Ziying’s heart is very kind and gentle, she’s a little...uh...and a little childish, very cute.”

After a pause, he sighed, "If I come again on the Double Ninth Day, I must not let him see it. A pure and kind person like him will definitely not be able to accept my act of killing at will."

[As expected of being a master, Mian Yan has grown up. 】

Mian Yan snorted coldly: "When will I be younger? Gucheng, if it comes to age, I want to be older than you."

Ye Gucheng smiled and remained silent.

"Chengxian..." Mian Yan murmured twice, and suddenly remembered his biggest goal now, the red-haired demon god who called himself "Demon Lord".Thinking of the future he knew, he couldn't help asking himself: "Becoming a fairy? Do I really want to become a fairy?"

Ye Gucheng said lightly: [What do you think of Mian? 】

"I don't have any feeling whether it's a fairy or a demon. In my world, it doesn't matter what your identity is, what matters is what you do. There, the two worlds of immortals and demons do not say how good the relationship is, but they also live in peace and friendship. Yes." Mian Yan said: "But... Master and Ziying must hope that I will become a fairy?"

But Ye Gucheng said: [You are Huang Mian, and you are only Huang Mian. 】

Mian Yan gave a wry smile and did not answer.As long as he thinks about the world of Immortal Sword, his heart can never be calm.

Ye Gucheng sighed slightly, but stopped talking.

"By the way... I don't know where this world is..."

Before Mian Yan finished speaking, he heard the footsteps of a large number of people behind him.With his current skill, he can hear voices far away even without spiritual power.So when he turned around when he heard the footsteps, it took a few breaths before he saw a large group of people rushing up the mountain from a distance.

The people in the team also saw Mian Yan. After all, the full moon was hanging high, and Mian Yan, who was dressed in white and had long fluttering hair, was very conspicuous. As soon as the team stopped, a person shouted: "Who is blocking the way!"

Mian Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Who are you?"

The people in the team looked at him with vigilance, and the man shouted again: "Grandpa, I am the famous Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao! Boy, report your name!"

Mian Yan snorted coldly, waved his long sleeves, and a gust of wind flew away, bringing out the sound of howling wind!Seeing that Gangfeng was about to hit Wei Yixiao, he saw the young man who was the leader in the team step forward and suddenly threw a punch, and the pure yang force scattered Gangfeng in an instant.

——What a profound pure yang internal force.

"Brother, I apologize to you on behalf of Wei Yixiao. He is unruly by nature, and his words offend you, but he has no malicious intentions." The young man cupped his fists and said, "I have no intention of conflicting with you, but if I want to go to Wudang Mountain, Also please let me wait, brother."

Wei Yi smiled dissatisfied and said: "Master, you're just a kid, why should you be so polite! Maybe this kid belongs to that Mongolian demon girl!"

Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, Wudang Mountain, a young but profound pure Yang internal force, leader, Mongolian witch...

Mian Yan was slightly taken aback: "What's your name?"

The young man stopped everyone under his command, cupped his fists and said, "I am teaching Zhang Wuji, but today I have something important to do. I will definitely apologize to my brother. Please let me go up the mountain to save people!"

——Did you actually come here?

Thinking of the promise made in the Condor World, Mian Yan suddenly smiled.

He was already handsome, and became more and more handsome due to the growth of his skill. Although his lips were purple and his skin was pale because of Hong Shijue's relationship, this smile was still so beautiful that everyone was slightly taken aback.

It's just a pity that even though he smiled, there was a lingering sense of boredom between his brows.

"Zhang Wuji... are you going to save Zhang Sanfeng?" Mian Yan recalled the plot, and suddenly smiled: "I'll go with you."

Zhang Wuji was slightly taken aback, and Mian said, "My name is Huang Mian, I am Zhang Sanfeng's old friend."

Zhang Wuji didn't believe it: "Brother is young, how could..."

Mian Yao laughed, turned around and flew up the mountain: "You will know when you see Zhang Sanfeng."

——It’s time to make an understanding of the century-old agreement.

For this journey, mark the end.

The second time in this life we ​​must meet again

Mian Yan's figure was as fast as an arrow, but in an instant, no one could see him anymore.The Mingjiao group, including Zhang Wuji, were all in shock, Yang Xiao said: "Master, this person's martial arts, but his body skills alone are above Wei Yixiao. If he is also Zhao Min's, I'm afraid it's not good."

"This kind of martial arts, how can there be no name in the Jianghu? Huang Mianzhen... I have never heard of such a person in the Jianghu." Although Wei Yixiao was dissatisfied with Yang Xiao, he also admitted that the other party was telling the truth: "What's more, the lightness kung fu is more important. To reach this level, I'm afraid that the internal strength will never be inferior to the leader. How can the Mongolian witch summon such a person?"

Yang Xiao nodded and said: "Indeed, the other party did not stop us. It is not known whether it is an enemy or a friend. With such advanced martial arts, I am afraid that the other party's age may not be as young as he shows. Didn't he claim to be Zhang Zhenren? Old friend?"

Zhang Wuji didn't think about it anymore, he rushed up to Wudang Mountain quickly: "The matter has come to this, now Master is in trouble, I have to go up no matter what."

The Mingjiao people stopped discussing and quickly followed Zhang Wuji to Wudang Mountain.

Mian Yan did not appear in front of people immediately.Now that he has power far beyond ordinary immortals, how could he be noticed by ordinary people, not to mention Zhao Min and others, even Zhang Sanfeng's eyes and ears could not find that he actually entered the hall and sat on the beam Look down on everyone.

He is observing whether this world is connected with the Divine Condor World, and whether Zhang Sanfeng in this world is the one who made a hundred-year contract with him.

It wasn't until Zhang Wuji arrived and learned Zhang Sanfeng's Taiji swordsmanship that Mian Yu finally confirmed that the Zhang Sanfeng in front of him was indeed the ignorant and innocent little monk back then.

Ye Gucheng praised: 【This Taiji swordsmanship is really exquisite, even Mu Taoist is far behind. 】

Mian Yan stood up and nodded, "That's natural, that's why I made an agreement with him."

[Of course. 】

Mian Yan didn't have any cover, his sound made Yuan, Ming, Wudang and Wudang three parties who were at war with each other startled and looked upwards - including so many masters, none of them noticed that there was actually a person standing on top of their heads !

Zhang Wuji asked in surprise, "Brother Huang?"

Mian Yan jumped off the beam and landed on the ground. In the silent hall, the sound of footsteps was very clear.Zhao Min's people subconsciously made way for him.Huang Mian walked forward step by step, and stopped four meters away from Zhang Sanfeng.He stared at him, nodded and said, "Long time no see, little master... Ah, maybe this title is not suitable now."

Zhang Sanfeng lost his composure like never before.Even in the face of the death of Zhang Cuishan, the fifth most beloved disciple, he had never shown such an expression: "...……the benefactor...?"

Everyone was in an uproar, and Mian Yan shook his head and said, "I said back then that I would wait for you to become a master of the generation, and join us in the contest between you and me." He smiled, "It's a hundred years away, fortunately, the spell didn't fail, and you finally remembered it." mine."

They faintly heard the words "immortality" in their ears, but neither of them paid any attention to it.Zhang Sanfeng suddenly smiled and said: "Senior Emperor shocked the world with his sword back then, and the sword retreated the Yuan army. It is located above the 'Five Uniques'. Even if there is no senior's spell, I will never forget it in my life. It's a pity that I was young and missed the opportunity to meet you .It’s just..." He paused, looked at Mian Yan carefully, and finally confirmed: "Although I only saw you once, I still feel that you lack the freedom and ease of the past."

Mian Yan was taken aback for a moment: "Free and easy..." He shook his head.

The world of Xianjian is close to and loved by him, because he had a really good time there.It's just that this beauty has an arrow after all, and the future he knows is always a sharp thorn.As much as he loves that world, he cares about what has happened and what will happen in the future.Even if the open-mindedness reaches the level of nerves like a crown, it becomes an indignation and melancholy that cannot be let go.

The death of Senior Brother Xuan Zhen, the Senior Uncle Head of the sect, the fall of Junior Sister Su Xi, and the disappearance of countless classmates and nightmares are nothing compared to knowing that Xuan Xiao Yang's heart was devoured by the flames and frozen in ice for 19 years. To the bone, both of them left, 19 years later, the grievances and hatred continued, and after you fought for me, it was the end of being tricked by the sky.

He told himself that he must do his best to change, but he felt a deep sense of powerlessness—if he didn't get promoted to No.11, he would never be able to compete.Obviously confident to break through before everything happens, but because he cares too much, he is full of hesitation and fear.

He was even afraid that if he went to that world again, he would not be able to catch up with everything, whether everything would become an unchangeable foregone conclusion by the time he successfully broke through to freely control his body.

Xiang Xuehai chanted softly to recall Mian's depressed mood.

They are surrounded by soldiers from the Yuan Dynasty, people from Mingjiao, Wudang disciples, and some other sects, but they don't care about anyone.Mian Yan said: "...you are old, and the Mongols are still the masters of this world... Guo Jing and Huang Rong's ending is not very good, after all, they failed to hold this world."

But Zhang Sanfeng smiled: "The way of heaven hangs on its own, and there are laws in the end, and there is always a time when manpower is exhausted. Guo Daxia and his family fought against the Mongolian army with the strength of a city, and they defended Xiangyang City for more than forty years. When you get a glimpse of the way of heaven, you finally understand that the change of dynasties is the cycle of the law of heaven. Just like the Song Dynasty a hundred years ago, it is like the Yuan Dynasty today. Zhang Sanfeng is so lucky to have experienced three dynasties."

"When manpower is exhausted...you are right. The sixth prince, Yang Kang, Guo Jing, Yang Guo, and Huang Yaoshi are all dead, even the little girl Guo Xiang from back then is also dead... No matter how beautiful the year was, no matter how powerful the world was, martial arts No matter how great the world is, it will not be worth the passing of time." He smiled wryly: "In this world, the only one I know now is you who was a child back then...and you will return to the loess one day."

That's why he hates it. During holidays in the past, he would rather sleep in his dormitory or go to practice, rather than go outside to see the world of ordinary people.In the blink of an eye, to him, it is just the end of one breath adjustment, and it is only a dozen years, but to those who know him well, it may even be a lifetime.It's the same here, although he doesn't have to witness their life and death with his own eyes, but because he changed the world, they in the new world have already died.

Fortunately, he still has Xiangxuehai and Ye Gucheng who is destined to accompany him for the rest of his life.In the future, he will have another apprentice who treats each other sincerely.And what he has to work hard to earn for himself are the two juniors who have a heart-to-heart relationship.

Xiang Xuehai groaned softly.

Zhang Sanfeng let out a long sigh, all eyes in the hall were fixed on the two of them, Zhang Wuji and others wanted to speak, but they had nothing to say.

For a hundred years, no one can get in.

Looking at the old man with white beard and hair in front of him, the endless irritability and anxiety in his heart gradually turned into calm. Zhang Sanfeng gave people this kind of peaceful and undisputed feeling.Mian Yan suddenly said: "Zhang Sanfeng, have you ever regretted anything in your life?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled: "How can a person have no regrets in life? But on the road of life, I can say 'no regrets'! Life is full of regrets. There are always mistakes in a hundred years. Then you can smile without regret."

"'How can a person live without regrets'?... Indeed, I have many regrets, but I have no regrets for what I have done in this life! At the age of six, I hold a sword, kill people at thirteen, and ask at fourteen. I have experienced a lot of pain, but I can meet them, I am very fortunate! How can a person have no regrets in his life, why should he be so demanding!"

Mian Yan laughed loudly, the depression that had been for many days seemed to be unraveled in an instant, and the internal and spiritual energy surged endlessly.

Why bother?He will live a long life in the future, as long as his soul stays alive, why worry about never seeing him again?Why bother with a short life?

Compared with watching them live and die, if you have never met those people, isn't it an irreparable loss?

Like Lu Xiaofeng, like a building full of flowers, like Gong Jiu, like Huang Yaoshi, like Yun Tianqing, like Xuan Xiao, like Master Zonglian, and even the first emperor Yingzheng.

If you can't see it, you will really regret it, right?

"Zhang Sanfeng, no, Master Zhang. I am grateful for your words." Mian Yan stood up straight, inserted Xiangxuehai into his back, and pulled out the Tianwen sword from the ring without hesitation in everyone's shock: "Little master, You said 'It's God's will', but someone told me—"

He actually forgot what the junior brother who he could never forget once said——

"I control my own life!"

Shocking the audience with one word, Mian Yan laughed loudly and said, "Yes, yes, I actually forgot what he said! He said, 'Life is full of joy, death is without regret'! He said, 'Live a lifetime, don't ask for blessings Shou, not afraid of the pain of parting, just willing to go to the end, laughing and saying "no regrets"! ——And I, believe him!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said: "Well said! I have been cultivating for a hundred years, but I am not as thorough as him!" He drew out the sword around his disciple's waist: "I just don't know the name of that man? Am I lucky enough to be with him?" See?"

"His name is Yun Tianqing. The cloud that is free from white clouds, the sky that is clear after the rain, the blue that comes from the blue and is better than the blue that is blue."

Just like the sky after the rain, the green and green stretches for thousands of miles. If it can be decorated with white clouds, it is really the most leisurely color in the world.

Azure.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "Good name. Presumably that person must also be an extremely outstanding free and easy person."

"Naturally." Mian Yan pursed his lips and smiled: "Your sword is not good." He shook his long sleeves, took out a long sword with a blue scabbard from the ring, and threw the Tianwen Sword in his hand to Zhang Sanfeng: "This 'Sky Blue Sword' was forged for me by him, it must be better to compare with you today."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and drew his sword: "It really is a good sword."

"It's a pity that you don't know spiritual power, otherwise it would be better." Mian Yanlang said with a smile: "Yes, I don't have to regret it. In the future, if Tianqing cultivates to be a ghost and immortal, won't he be stronger than him as a human being? And if I am a master, even if I can't catch up, Junior brother Xiao has been imprisoned in the East China Sea for a thousand years, and I can help him—yes, yes, I actually forgot about these short-term attentions! I believe that you and Tianqing will meet again in this life. "

He swung the long sword, and the Qionghua Sect's Supreme Secret Code Guiyuan Zhenjue spread like stardust all over Zhang Sanfeng's body, instantly relieving the sequelae of Shixiangruanjinsan.

Zhang Sanfeng felt the internal force returning to his body and his body was even healthier and more comfortable than before, and said with a long smile: "Then, I'll wait!"

He drew out the Heavenly Question Sword.

Huang Mian said: "A hundred years of war."

Zhang Sanfeng: "Let's end here."

The two divine soldiers suddenly confronted each other!

This is less like a duel, more like a gorgeous show.Taiji swordsmanship is nimble and ethereal, changing rapidly, while Mian's sword contains the secret of the five elements, and it embodies the ultimate speed!This duel is so beautiful and shocking!With that sound, it seemed to hit the apex of people's hearts, and the air waves rolled over, causing almost everyone except Zhang Wuji to take several steps back, almost vomiting blood.

The first sword!The second sword!The third sword! ... the ninth sword!

The tenth sword!

These ten sword strikes are only in an instant, but they contain all the cultivation bases of the two of them!

Victory and defeat!

Zhang Wuji exclaimed: "Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Zhang Zhenren!"

After countless exclamations, Zhang Sanfeng and Mian Yan faced each other quietly.

Zhao Minji was very nervous, no matter which of the two died, it would be a good thing for the court... Of course, she hoped that both of them would die.

"As expected of senior emperor." Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "I practiced for a hundred years, but I still failed in the end."

His sword was still a few inches away from the crown, while the opponent's had already reached his throat.

Zhang Sanfeng regretted, "You didn't do your best."

"No, in terms of swordsmanship, I have given my best." Mian Yan shook his head and smiled slowly: "The rest is the method of cultivating immortals, and it will be unfair to you if you use it."

Zhang Sanfeng was somewhat regretful and sighed.

"I just have more chances than you." Mian Yan put down his sword and said with a smile: "You are already a genius, even Wang Chongyang who practiced Xiantian Kungfu, Yiyang Finger and "Nine Yin Manual" back then is probably also in time. I can't beat you. If I was just the same person I was when I first met Yang Guo, I might not be able to beat you."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and retracted his sword.

Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Master, it's good that you are fine, but Wuji is very worried. Huang..."

He suddenly didn't know how to address him, Zhang Sanfeng even called him "Senior", how could he call him by his name as Zhang Sanfeng's grandson?

Mian Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry too much, Zhang Wuji, just call me by my name."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled.

Mian Yan turned to look at Zhao Min: "Aren't you leaving?"

Zhao Min was silent.

Huang Mian sighed: "I don't hate you, but you are a Mongol after all, and Wanyan Honglie, the sixth prince of Jin Kingdom, was killed by Temujin. So you go, I won't kill you."

Zhao Min asked doubtfully, "Are you a golden man?"

"Does it matter who I am?" Mian Yan shook his head: "It doesn't matter at all."

Zhao Min was in no mood to ask more questions.She gave Zhang Wuji a hard look, then looked at the threatening Mian Yan, and said angrily, "Let's go!"

"Wait!" Zhang Wuji took a step forward: "Leave the Black Jade Ointment!"

Zhao Min sneered, turned and left: "No!"

As in the plot, Zhang Wuji was forced to save the two uncles and uncles. He had no choice but to imitate the powerful diamond fingers and break the bones at the joints of Ah San's limbs, so as to force him to ask the whereabouts of the black jade intermittent ointment.Zhao Min was so angry that he trembled all over but still said no, Ah San was even more stubborn, the pain of his muscles and bones made his whole body feel as if he was submerged in water, even his sanity was lost.