The author has something to say: AD 710.

This year, Li Ju was still in her mother's womb, and Ye Ying was 5 years old.I don't know what is under the year.

This year, Luo Feng was 8 years old and Pei Yuan was 4 years old. They didn't know each other yet.

This year, Gu Zhu, who played with mud, was 8 years old.

In this year, most of the later village owners of Twelve Links had not yet been born.

In order to ensure the development of the plot, there will be original characters appearing in this article.

(Refer to Jianwang 3 Setting Collection - Wind Rises Daoxiang)

It was obviously a small village in the mountains, but the tea shed at the entrance of the village was crowded with people.

Before reaching the tea shed, Feng Yuluo heard conversations in the tea shed.

"This place is so far away from Chunyang Palace? How could Xie Yunliu come out of the mountain from here?" A man wearing a Jianghu suit and carrying a long knife on his back, with an unshaven beard, asked the other side of him while drinking tea. A middle-aged man.

"Hey, we can't get in the place near Chunyang Palace." The middle-aged man replied.

"That's right, it was rounded up by the disciples of the Dapai." The middle-aged man with a scar on his nose rolled his eyelids while drinking tea.

Suddenly suspecting that his eyes were dazzled, he put down the cup and rubbed his eyes.

"Scar Huang, what are you doing?" Scar Huang stared straight at him, causing the two people whose backs were facing outside the tea shed to also look sideways.

"Then... is that Xie Yunliu?" Dao Scar Huang finally made his own voice.

In the tea shed, the other gangsters with big knives beside the tea table stood up abruptly, and rushed towards Xie Yunliu with their knives in hand.

At the same time, the color of Feng Yuluo's vision suddenly changed.

It belonged to the warning sound issued by the plug-in when encountering a red name in the sword three game, ding ding ding rang in Yu Luoluo's ears.

At the same time, the game's ui interface pops up a task prompt bar, highlighting a task.

[Thousands of miles of clouds cover the sun and the moon, but the wind and rain see the blue sky]

Task content:

Prevent Xie Yunliu from repeating the same mistakes (0/1)

Help Xie Yunliu to establish a good image among various factions in the world (0/100)

Save Xie Yunliu from the fate of being hunted down by Jiang Hu (0/1)

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It's okay to travel through!It's okay to be possessed!Still have a special task to do?

There are only thirteen sects in the Jianghu of the Tang Dynasty in the Jiansan game.

In addition, Penglai, which will be released soon, is only fourteen schools.

Oh, no, according to this time, the old five have not all played yet.

For example, Wanhua, the owner of the valley, Dongfang Yuxuan, is now called Fang Yuxuan, and he is still a kid playing with mud.

What the hell is that (0/100)?Does Jiansan have so many sects?

He is willing to help Xie Yunliu, but the problem is that he is so middle school, he doesn't listen to people at all!

Feng Yuluo's head was full of bags now, and then he looked at the group of people rushing forward with knives, halberds and sticks.

Ask, how to avoid it?Someone else has come over with a knife! !Waiting online, it's urgent! ! !

The group rushing up here can't see the way, obviously they are Jianghu sects that are not in the ranks of the fourteen sects.

Feng Yuluo couldn't tell whether this group of people were powerful, but he could see a layer of red, like smoke, bursting out of the group of people.

Isn't this the legendary murderous intent?

Xie Yunliu had already unsheathed his long sword and walked towards the group of people.

"Hit the hammer! Run!" How about Yi Shuier's red name on the opposite side?Feng Yuluo said anxiously: "Hurry up, run outside!"

Since it is necessary to establish a good image, it must not be positive.

Listening to those people talking, the villages and small towns around Huashan Mountain are full of these people from the rivers and lakes.

Running at this time can only run outside the village.If you enter the mountain again, you will probably be surrounded.

"Run out, don't you have to fight!" Xie Yunliu swept his long sword across, and the sword energy was brought forward with a swish.

In Feng Yuluo's field of vision, although there is a game UI interface, it does not have the gorgeous light effects in the game.

Feng Yuluo could only guess from the slowed down steps of the three people on the opposite side that they had been tricked.

"Will master and apprentice turn against each other?" Xie Yunliu held on to his sword, and threw the long swords of the three people aside. Seeing the three retreat a few steps, he had the time to talk to Yu Yuluo: "Why are there so many people in the Jianghu?" ?”

"Are you stupid?" Feng Yuluo almost wanted to break off Xie Yunliu's head and pour his own thoughts into it, otherwise this elm head would not work at all.

"Am I stupid? Or are you stupid?" Xie Yunliu asked coldly.

"Did you forget the person who rushed to Chunyang Palace when we left?" Yu Yuluo wailed.

They had just left when the pedestrian arrived.

It is estimated that Lu Zu didn't even have time to clean up, so he would meet the pedestrian directly.

It was too late to hide what Xie Yunliu had done.

"It's them?" Xie Yunliu expressed doubts.

"They couldn't catch you, but they caught your handle." Feng Yuluo explained: "Using people in the world to force you to show up, how can you let it go with a ready-made reason?"

Xie Yunliu reprimanded: "Despicable."

"It's not that your master is mean." Yu Yuluo didn't forget to add insult to injury.

As soon as the wind and rain fell, there was a whistle of fireworks at the tea shed.

The fireworks with a blue smoke exploded in the sky with a bang.

The colorful fireworks are unobstructed among the blue sky and white clouds.

"Not good!" Xie Yunliu snorted lightly, and didn't care to stay any longer.

The sword energy forced the few people who were rushing towards him away, got up lightly, and rushed towards the direction outside the village.

Those people in the rivers and lakes in the tea shed did not dare to face Xie Yunliu's edge, let alone catch up with Xie Yunliu's footsteps.

"I told you earlier to let you pretend to be one or two!" Feng Yuluo hated iron and steel: "You have to pretend, there are so many people from sects here, no one may know all of them, maybe they got out?"

Xie Yunliu's elegant figure was short of breath by these words.

After throwing away the group of people behind him, turning a corner on the mountain road, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xie Yunliu.

Xie Yunliu's heart was not good, and the long sword came out.

With a "poof", Yuluo only felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The man appeared from the side, passing Xie Yunliu's long sword.

"Hey, it's not too late." A slightly aged voice said triumphantly.

Xie Yunliu was slapped with this palm, causing him to back away quickly.

It barely stopped when it reached a big tree.

The bump into the tree made Feng Yuluo feel as if he had been hit by a board on the back.

For a moment, the pain blinded his eyes.

As a person born in a peaceful era, there are not many fights, not to mention this kind of injury with inner strength in the legend.

After the severe pain, Feng Yuluo still felt that the place where he was photographed felt like a needle prick.

"Xie Yunliu, you have a surly personality. You deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors, and you still don't want to be punished?" The old man let out a long roar, his hands were like palms, and he rushed to Xie Yunliu with a tiger pounce.

"Don't talk nonsense!" When the wind and rain subsided, Xie Yunliu had already fought with that person.

That person looked to be five or sixty years old. Although he was an old man, he was tall and muscular, and looked very strong.

Seeing that a big slap like a cattail fan was about to fall on the top of his head, Yu Luoluo felt that his hairs were about to stand on end.

Xie Yunliu turned away from under the tree as soon as he got short, the long sword had already swept to his palms, and he precisely pushed those fleshy palms back.

A pair of fleshy palms are pressing everywhere, but Xie Yunliu's long sword is also changing in every way.

In Xie Yunliu's moves, Feng Yuluo could be vaguely seen, which belonged to Jiansan Chunyang's moves.

It's just not a game after all, those moves and angles change a lot.

Xie Yunliu made it round and round, making the opponent unable to get close for a while.

But the opponent's movements are extremely annoying, and in the eyes of a layman like Feng Yuluo, the opponent's moves are also wretched enough.

Every move was very careless, and he went straight to those deadly places very viciously, which made Xie Yunliu unable to get away for a while.

Hearing the voices of people behind him, Feng Yuluo was quite worried about whether he could escape.

The moment Feng Yuluo thought about it, the people in the tea shed behind him had already chased him with various weapons.

For a while, besides the old man's big palms, Xie Yunliu also had all kinds of weapons.

These many weapons not only stabbed at Xie Yunliu, but also seemed to block the old man's attack.

Before Xie Yunliu made an attack, the old man became angry first: "This is the person stopped by my Qiankun, you don't want to be opportunistic."

"Old man Gu Qing, it's clearly the signal I sent from Juxianzhai that made you take advantage of it!" Three women holding Ziwu mandarin duck axes came out more and more, and the oldest woman among them was the one who spoke.

Although the three are female, there are old and young, and there is a young woman who looks like three generations of the same family.

"Just relying on you to gather in Xianzhai, can you stop people?" Gu Qing, the hand of Qiankun, sneered.

When he was distracted, Xie Yunliu's long sword snorted and slit his left arm.

Immediately, the smell of blood filled the audience.

Many people who surrounded Xie Yunliu took a step back.

You know a thing or two about the name of Juxianzhai.

In the game, there are many red-named mobs who bear the name of Juxianzhai.

Gu Qing, the master of the universe, did not appear in the Jiansan game.

But judging from the current form, it seems to have a slight reputation in the arena.

Seeing that Gu Qing was injured, many people stopped their impulse to step forward.

But some people in the crowd took advantage of the situation and said: "If you can't monopolize it, you will be pecked by a goose. Why don't you shoot the goose down first, and then discuss how to eat it."

Many people who were dismissed by Gu Qing immediately started to move, looking for the flaws of Xie Yunliu and Gu Qing, wanting to strike again.

On the mountain in front, a slim figure leaped high and charged towards the crowd.

A woman's voice was soft and charming, but it was extremely clear: "Hmph~ That's not your turn."

While speaking, his figure flickered a few places, and many people in the crowd who were still fighting around Xie Yunliu immediately screamed out of their injuries and backed out of the besieging circle.

Gu Qing snorted coldly: "It came too soon!"

The woman looked 30 years old, and she was not afraid of Gu Qing's cold words, she responded coquettishly: "The reward is three thousand coins, seven or three, how about it?"

Gu Qing kept moving his hands, but he didn't completely refuse: "Five five."

"I will follow the old man~" After the woman finished speaking, a pair of winking eyes swept across the crowd fiercely.

"Juxianzhai and Jintangzhai are working, there is still time to retreat now. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" After finishing speaking, he stepped lightly in the crowd and rushed to Xie Yunliu's side with a double ax in hand.

The double axe, which was as sharp as the long sword, collided with the long sword with a cold and murderous look.

The crescent-shaped weapon took advantage of the situation and wanted to hand over Xie Yunliu's weapon.

Another burst of shock came from the wind and rain.

Although Xie Yunliu did not win the first prize in the first Famous Sword Competition, being selected by Lu Zu to participate in the competition, his strength is naturally very strong.

Seeing that Xie Yunliu's sword shook, it opened the gap between the opponent's tightly screwed double axes.

Then Gu Qing still underestimated Xie Yunliu too much, thinking that it was safe.

Unexpectedly, the long sword was pulled out with a choke, and it happened to cut towards Gu Qing who was close to him.

Xie Yunliu is a pure yang master, with excellent kung fu, and his sword is naturally a good sword.

The sharp edge of the sword was sharp, and a small bloody gash was immediately brought out on Gu Qing's chest.

The long sword slashed across Gu Qing's chest, and tapped lightly towards his heart.

Gu Qing was sweating profusely, and he couldn't dodge the sword quickly enough.

The tip of the sword still has enough strength, just a light hand forward, and it will send him back to the west.

Feng Yuluo and Xie Yunliu co-existed in one body, and the feeling of the long sword piercing through the flesh passed through his palm vividly.

As a young man who grew up under the red flag, he was about to witness the murder scene.

In other words, when he was about to feel that he was stabbing someone with a sword, Yu Luo also shivered.

no!Can't kill!

If you kill someone, you really can't tell!

A good image is definitely in vain immediately!

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