Jun Gu

"It's useless, the world of dead swords has been destroyed, and fate is about to be rewritten!" Ning Jingyuan yelled at the other end, trying to deter the resentful swords around him, but he was surprised to find that the heart of Mingjingzhishui he had comprehended could not be rewritten. This idea is transmitted to any sword.

While he was in a daze, "Jing Yuan, it's dangerous!" Li Yinshang's figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, with a cold light from his sword, both of their chests were pierced at the same time, "This...how is it possible? Why?" Ning Jingyuan's eyes were full of looking surprised.

However, Li Yinshang sighed in vain, and his voice was full of sighs: "There is no skin left, and the hair will never be attached. That sword world has been annihilated along with the dead sword world. Today's sword heart is already unfamiliar to us. Everything is like everything else. Life is endless, the underworld does not exist, where is the human being?"

A hundred years ago in the battle of Nanming Lake, the two masters were sucked away by Can Jian's resentment at the last moment of their lives, and became powerful unjust souls outside the sword world, but at the same time, they got no bones left.

The two of them closed their eyes at the same time, and disappeared in this sea of ​​swords at the same time. At that last moment, Ning Jingyuan's eyes showed a look of enlightenment, while Li Yinshang turned his head slightly, and glanced at Gu Qingshu's dark purple eyes. Eye pupil, smiled lightly.The latter seemed to have anticipated the upcoming tragedy, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, fearing that Li Yinshang would disappear in the next second.

Soon, the flesh and blood of the two tightly embraced was completely swallowed by the flying sword flow, but two fluorescent spots appeared out of thin air where the two of them were originally floating, one red and one green, and instantly turned into two huge balls The ball of light ascended in a spiral shape and turned into two beams of light, heading straight into the sky with only one goal—to restrain the heavenly sword and prevent it from going berserk and beheading all the people present.

The long sword finally lost power and fell into Nanming Lake.Yi Huaying raised her head suddenly, and found that the two moons in the sky had disappeared, and Jun Gu Shuangxing had disappeared, replaced by Yin Han Yuan Yuan and Moonless Sky.Jun Gu Shuangxing and Ming Jing Zhishui came to the end following the annihilated sword world.

"Yin hurt!" When Gu Qingshu witnessed all this, tears came to his eyes, and after shouting his name hoarsely, he passed out on Yi Huaying.The latter pushed Gu Qingshu away in a daze, and walked straight to the center of the sword rain.

The rest of the people were so surprised that they couldn't help themselves. How many other worlds in this world are beyond our reach?

In the sky, the long swords of purple lightning and blue thunder were entwined, twisting and restless, and finally could not get rid of the shackles of the two beams of light. At the same time, it struck the middle of the Nanming Lake trestle platform like a thunderbolt, creating a A huge crack spreads in three directions, and the Nanming Lake Trestle Bridge is about to completely rupture in an instant!

"Go! Although this sword has been restrained by the two of them, the rest of the swords are extremely angry and want to turn us all into sacrifices of resentful spirits!" Shuangxuan Baimu's expression suddenly changed as he listened to the sword intent. The heart that knows the mirror and the water is the first to react at this moment, and comprehends a new sword intent with its flawless mind.So she hugged Gu Qingshu and reminded everyone loudly.

At this time, everyone woke up like a dream.

The Jianliu gathered in mid-air all lost the ability to levitate at this moment and all fell to the ground. Jianyu tried to devour everyone present without warning!At this time, everyone raised their weapons and pointed at the rain of swords scattered in the sky. Dizi No. [-] was unable to dodge, and was pierced through the heart by a sword and died!At the same time, the last hundred or so members of the Shenji Battalion of the Snow-Treading Army also suffered a catastrophe. They were cut and assassinated by sword blades in an instant, unarmed.

"Bang!" Shi Yun sideways dodged a stabbing sword, and the bronze mask on her head was split in two.She didn't care too much, rushed to Ning Wu, and hugged him into her arms.Ning Wu couldn't bear it on that blood-stained face, "Yunyun, leave me alone..."

"No way!" Shi Yun was completely different from the cold woman she was before, ignoring the rain of swords all over the sky, tightly protecting Ning Wu in her arms.A sword, two swords cut through her flesh and blood, she was unwilling to move half a step.Tears of regret appeared in Ning Wu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth kept trembling.

"Jianxue, let's go!" Lang Wu picked up Yi Huaying who was still standing still, but the latter refused to move like a stone statue.

Yi Huaying slowly opened his eyes, looking at the swords flying all over the sky as if he had read all his years, "Thousands of swords are like rain, what a magnificent sight. Lang Wu, you go, I would like to follow the sword and die by the lakeside!"

Lang Wu shouted in despair, "Why!"

Jian Xue shook her head, closed her eyes and said, "The sword is gone..."

Lang Wu had no choice but to turn around, and found Shi Yun who was seriously injured protecting Ning Wu. She took a breath, helped Ning Wu up, swung her left hand horizontally, and grabbed a fallen long sword "Bang bang!" The flying sword came, "Ning Wu, I will protect you out!" Ning Wu held Shi Yun's hand tightly and refused to let go.

"Leave me alone, let's go, Wu!" Shi Yun yelled for the first time with only a little strength left.

There was a sharp long sword in the sky, dancing rapidly at this moment, directly slashing the hands that Shi Yun and Ning Wu were still holding tightly.At that moment, two people must let go at the same time!

In the nick of time, a faster silver long sword flew in midair, "Bang!" The two long swords collided and deviated from their original trajectory at the same time, falling into the lake with two "plops".Shi Yun exhausted her last bit of strength, and suddenly an iron claw flew out from her back, the iron claw tore through the air, and flew straight into the air.Ning Wu comprehended, the Burial Soul in his left hand stabbed the iron vertebra chain and launched it into the sky at the same time.Lang Wu raised his head suddenly, and found a huge dark blue kite flying out from the middle of Yushan Mountain at some point. Their flying claws and chains, one left and one right, hooked the kite floating in mid-air, and they left the ground in an instant. rise.

When she was the last one to leave Nanming Lake, Yi Huaying laughed loudly, "Wan Jian returns to the sect, Yuan Jian rises to silence. I see, I see, hahahahahahahaha..."

And in the boundless darkness, two people who are familiar with each other are here, holding each other in the previous movements.Li Yinshang let go of his arms, with a trace of regret on his face, "Jingyuan, you know that Linjiang..."

Ning Jingyuan shook his head, "He's dead. I still remember that he once told me in a dream: Jingyuan, the road is too difficult, you should look back. Hehe... Maybe I really should turn back sooner."

Li Yinshang looked left and right, the swords that were floating around were falling into the endless darkness one by one, and sighed, "Senior brother, the sword world has also collapsed." The remaining sword intents on the door melted into the sword world, but from that moment on, the sword world was suppressed by the resentment of the broken two swords, the broken sword was like an eggshell, and the sword world was like an egg white.Now Ning Jingyuan and Li Yinshang's last eruption of sword energy finally penetrated the sword world. At the same time as the souls of the two elders were liberated, the sword world that was originally squeezed by the two swords of Remnant Green and Sparse collapsed, causing the two swords to merge , and the collapse of the sword world and the death sword world indicates that no one in this world understands the realm of the sword.

Therefore, the sword is gone.Li Yinshang knew it, Ning Jingyuan knew it, and Jian Xue knew it too.

Ning Jingyuan smiled wryly. Although the two of them have no scars on their bodies, their real bodies have been completely obliterated by the sword, and now they only exist by relying on their spiritual power. "This... is the last bloom of the new moon... ..."

There was no expression on Li Yinshang's face, no regrets or resentment, "Who would have expected that even though the world of dead swords would be destroyed, the world of swords would also disappear together." "Shen Yi Jing Nanhuang Jing" said: There are volcanoes outside the Southern Wilderness , The fire burns day and night, the wind is not fierce, and the rain is not extinguished.The shape of the volcano is no different from that of a mountain, and the fire inside it does not go out.If the fire erupts and breaks the mountain shell, the mountain fire will be extinguished together.

But Ning Jingyuan just sighed, "Yin Shang, I lost, you surpassed Jian Xin's comprehension." His figure was gradually swallowed by the darkness, "And my sword is gone, I will not enter reincarnation, and my life will be buried in the sword."

On July 29 of the first year of Zhide, when everyone escaped from Nanming Lake and stood on the side of Yushan Mountain overlooking Nanming Lake, it felt like everything was a dream.The two swordsmen, Ning Jingyuan and Li Yinshang, both disappeared into the thousand swords. At the last moment, all the sword hearts were annihilated together with the sword world. There is no magic sword and heavenly sword.

"Today, it's like a dream in the mirror." Lang Wu's voice came faintly, and gradually dissipated.When Gu Jingzhi came to his senses, he looked around and saw that those people just now had all disappeared.

Wen Qingyi glanced at Gu Jingzhi, "Do you want to chase?"

Gu Jingzhi patted Wen Qingyi on the shoulder, showing a relieved smile, "No need. King Fengyang and his henchmen were wiped out by Tiance Army in Yushan, right?"

Wen Qingyi looked into Gu Jingzhi's eyes and nodded silently.Gu Jingzhi twisted his arms vigorously, "Okay, Qingyi, cheer up, we are going to fight back to Chang'an!"

On the top of the Jade Mountain, under the stars in the summer night, Lang Wu sat down and rested with his back leaning on a stone pillar.For her, everything just now seemed to have passed a hundred years, and all goals and beliefs disappeared at that moment.

The blood on Lang Wu's lips had solidified, and there was a desolate expression on his brown-red lips and pale face, "This sword world has disappeared, and the sword that I realized before has also become the past."

Not far away, there was a man and a woman walking towards each other supporting each other. The black cloak on the man was already in tatters. When he saw Lang Wu, he smiled wryly at the corner of his mouth, "There will always be someone who will comprehend the new world of swords, and will Some people realize that the new mirror stills water. Everything should be broken first and then established. In the next era of swords, there will be no sun, no new moon, and the original sword will start from silence."

Lang Wuwenzhi nodded lightly and said, "Then, where are you going next?"

With his right hand, Ning Wu hugged Shi Yun, who was also scarred beside him, in his arms. The latter showed a trace of unbearable eyes, and raised his head to wipe the blood from the corner of Ning Wu's mouth.Ning Wu smiled slightly towards Shi Yun, then looked at Lang Wu with clear eyes. "Go to put down the rebellion, and complete his unfinished business. The sooner we can usher in a peaceful world, the sooner we can return to Shu..." He remembered the silver flying sword that saved him just now. The word "Snow" showed a slight sadness on his face.

Lang Wuwen was stunned, "Go back to Shu? Why?"

Ning Wu scratched his forehead lightly with his left finger wearing the Tianzi Buried Soul Thorn, "Isn't Tangjiabao in Shudi the husband's house?"

Lang Wu suddenly realized and nodded, and smiled lightly at Shi Yun beside Ning Wu. This kind of gentle smile was very rare for Lang Wu. She stood up and said, "Then I..." But Ning Wu beat her up. "Zi Ye, from now on, you will be the only one left day by day, and you will inherit it." There was a strong sense of parting and hope in his tone.The two former comrades looked at each other deeply, and each understood the path ahead.

It was also under the starry sky on a summer night, "Are you awake?" A woman wearing a red top and a black skirt not far away said calmly, holding an oriental long knife in her hand.Waking up a person under the starry night seems to have happened before.

"Yeah." Gu Qingshu supported his forehead and sat up reluctantly. After regaining consciousness a little, she suddenly remembered what happened before, "He... died?"

Shuangxuan Baimu stood on the edge of the cliff of Yushan Mountain, overlooking Nanming Lake below. It is said that the place where she stood was called Jianzhitai. "For the human world, he is indeed dead." She replied unevenly.

Gu Qingshu was not too surprised when he heard the words, "For the sword world, does he still exist?"

The former just nodded slightly, "Maybe."

Gu Qingshu stood up slowly, covering his heart with his left hand, "Then I will wait for him."

Shuangxuan Baimu turned around, gazed at the lonely woman who was surrounded by countless turmoil in this troubled world, and sighed, "Forget it, although it is only a hundred years in the world, it may take a thousand years to go to the sword world."

Gu Qingshu smiled at Shuangxuan Baimu, "I think about you, and you must take care of me."

Shuangxuan Baimu walked to Gu Qingshu's side, helped her to the edge of the cliff, a quiet and elegant smile appeared on his face that had been as cold as a sword, "The king's heart is like a sword, and the sword is Gu Pingsheng." The word "Jun Gu" is engraved on it.

Many days later, at the top of Tingfeng Cliff where the summer rain continued, Zheqing, the former Snow-Treading Legion, had already served for the Chengdu Tang Army. Today, on the eve of the counter-offensive, she came here to check and found that someone had newly repaired the cemetery of soldiers and wooden fences here. Square and square, as if cut with a sword.There seems to be a hut next to the cemetery, which may be the residence of repairers. Since the defeat of the Fengyang Army, this place has been unguarded for a long time.

She knelt down and gently read the inscriptions on the new tombstones. These words seemed to be carved with swords—"Cang Yue Army Vice General Murong Linjiang, Cang Yue Army Battalion Commander Su Yanzhou, Sun Youmin, Zhou Mochen, Liu Mofeng", "General Ning Jingyuan of the Snow-Treading Army, Luan Qingwu, Duan Shiyi, and Li Daojian, Commanders of the Snow-Treading Army", "You have looked at the previous dynasty for a hundred years, but you have looked at me once." After reading this, tears are streaming down my face, When she saw the last tombstone, she was puzzled that there were only a few words written on it, so she looked away.

Impressively written on it is "My husband is loyal to Fengyang King Li Yinshang"

At this time, the door of the hut was opened from the inside, and a woman in gray clothes came out slowly. Her face was pale, and her dark purple eyes were lifeless.Zheqing turned his head, exchanged a glance with him, and then froze there.

At this moment, the wind direction suddenly changed, and there was a sound of a sharp blade piercing the air, and a long sword with a black blade was suddenly inserted into the mud between the two of them.On the fringe of the sword, there is actually a white jade hairpin tied.

In the third year of Shangyuan, Suzong collapsed, Daizong succeeded to the throne, and Yuan Baoying was changed.In October of the first year of Baoying, Gu Jingzhi and Wen Qingyi led [-] Tang troops to the city of Luoyang, which was occupied by rebels.

The child of that year is now a figure with outstanding achievements among the generals who suppressed the rebellion. The two looked at Luoyang with complacency and emotion.

Wen Qingyi smiled, "After Shi Siming's death, our army is already in full swing. Let's quickly recover Luoyang before Commander Li arrives, and go back to the mansion!"

Gu Jingzhi wiped the red long-handled gun in his hand, "After so many years, we finally fought back! Wait, what is that! Qingyi, look!" Following the tip of his gun, it was on Wangwu Mountain in the north of Luoyang City. , a team dressed in jet black suddenly burst out from the middle of the mountain, masked in black, people's first reaction was Datang Yinyuanhui!The leader held aloft the heavenly character, Burial Soul Thorn, which both Gu Jingzhi and Wen Qingyi were extremely familiar with.The iron chain in the man's hand flew towards the battlements, and jumped onto the tower first, fighting with the rebels.For a while, the city of Luoyang was in chaos.

"That guy..." When Gu Jingzhi uttered the three words, he seemed to smile with relief, and then rode his horse straight to the west gate of Luoyang, "All the army assault!"

"Send the order, the whole army will attack!" Wen Qingyi also guessed who was coming, and followed Gu Jingzhi's footsteps to Luoyang.

In half a day, it was Ke Luoyang, and the rebel army disappeared after occupying the northern city of Luoyang.In the later period of the Anshi Rebellion, the story of the black-clothed army spread in the land of China: black shirts and masks, no banners and no titles, thousands of rebels.He is handsome, has unparalleled sword skills, is good at using iron chains, and holds burial soul thorns. Wherever he goes, the rebels will be destroyed, or he is called Fengyang Ning.

A hundred years later, in the third year of Tongguang in the later Tang Dynasty, Zhuang Zong sent [-] troops to attack the Kingdom of Shu, and the troops came to Chengdu.On the day of the siege, the King of Shu patrolled the city at night, and saw a man in a purple robe and wearing a sachet with a gold-painted folding fan in his hand, and a woman in gray clothes with purple eyes and a white hairpin.The two stood on the city tower at midnight, and seemed to have a word with the king of Shu.The next day, King Yan of Shu left the city and surrendered, and the later Tang Dynasty decided the land of Xichuan.

Extra Story: Sword World, Fleeing Dreams (Part [-])

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In the 12th year of Tianbao, the four famous swordsmen in the Tang Dynasty were: Sword Master Tuoba Sinan, Sword Demon Xie Yunliu, Jianyou Gu Qingshu, Jianqiu Linghushang.Especially Youjian Gu Qingshu, who only made his mark in Fan Yang's army for a few years, has become famous all over the world. It is even rumored that many masters died secretly in her hands. The famous legend in the world is: Heijianyou.Gu Qingshu, together with Linghushang, Su Mansha, and Heizhi Yuanyou, was known as Fan Yang's four generals during his service in Fan Yang, but suddenly broke with Fan Yang's army one day, and has since disappeared.

The lights are brightly lit, and the night is like day. This is the Huaqing Palace in Chang'an City. Since most people in the palace went to watch the Xuanjian Dance and the Battle of the Army, the number of people in Huaqing Palace today is much less than before, but the lights and shadows are still the same, and the grandeur is still the same.

"Bold, how dare you trespass into Huaqing Palace!" An Lushan's roar broke the original tranquility, and the maids serving the Tangchi area of ​​Huaqing Palace immediately scattered like frightened birds.The man who jumped down from the ornately decorated low wall held a giant knife four feet long and one foot wide on his shoulders. Under the long black hair was a cold and resolute young face, wearing a purple robe.

"Badao Mountain Villa Liu Mofeng, under the prime minister's secret order to eradicate evil." The moment he jumped down, Liu Mofeng's long hair fluttered, and with his bone-chilling voice, even An Lushan felt his scalp shiver.

After maintaining his composure, An Lushan smiled and said, "Mr. Liu is joking, Huaqing Palace is the place where the emperor stays, how can there be a small foothold under the majesty."

Liu Mofeng was still indifferent, he stood with his saber horizontally, "Unfortunately, Xiaoxiao not only stands still, but also takes a bath." An Lushan, who was wearing a bathrobe, struck away.

"Bang!" The seemingly indestructible giant knife was slashed on a seemingly ordinary long sword. The person holding the sword had white hair like a waterfall, and his sharp eyes pierced Liu Mofeng.

Linghu hurts!He actually guarded Anlu Mountain without him noticing it at all.This surprised Liu Mofeng.

Liu Mofeng flipped back to the ground, his expression was nothing but shock.In front of him was Linghushang, a white-clothed man who was as expressionless as an iceberg, with a slender sword gleaming inch by inch in the dim light.

Inadvertently, the wind direction changed, and a sharp airflow passed through Linghushang and pointed directly at Anlu Mountain.A slender bloodstain suddenly appeared on the latter's dark cheek. "Who!" An Lushan said sullenly as he wiped his face with his wrist.

The cool night breeze blows away the leaves in Huaqing Palace, and also blows the woman's waist-length hair, which moves accordingly.She held a long sword in her left hand, and held the sleeve of her left hand with her right hand. Her eyes were blank. Tonight, she appeared in a pitch-black ink dress!Although it is incompatible with the grand palace, but the expression and appearance at this moment, even if the garden is full of magnificence, there is nothing left.And the scar at the corner of her left eye is the soul of the seer!

Gu Qingshu!

Whether it was An Lushan or Linghushang, they were all surprised.

Linghu Shang snorted coldly, "General Gu, long time no see. I have always wanted to know if my 'Dragon Snake Sword' can tear through General Gu's shadow."

Gu Qingshu didn't know if she had fully listened to this sentence. She gently stroked the corner of her left eye, and her figure suddenly moved. The semi-rusty long sword in her hand crossed a purple sword shadow, like a The flat-flying swallow suddenly rises into the sky while gliding and turns into a black phoenix soaring into the sky. The shadow of the sword flickers on and off, like an endless storm that overwhelms mountains and seas! "Blood Sea Tingshuang!"

Linghu Shang gripped the rapier tightly, turned back and rolled up the sword energy, and in the dark night, the sound of dragon chant and dragon wings sounded, "Ascension to Heaven and Dragon Slash!"

The two sword qi entangled fiercely, and the violent impact forced masters like An Lushan and Liu Mofeng to take a step back to stabilize their balance.

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Countless long swords fell like waterfalls from the dark night sky, and at the same time, countless long swords pierced into his body, but did not cause any pain or scars.A black phoenix emitting a faint purple light passed by in the rain of swords. The sound of the phoenix was instantly deafening, and the fluorescent lights flickered...

"!" The boy woke up from his dream again.How long has it been?Ever since he realized that he would dream, he has had such a dream once a week. He touched his watch in a daze, at 2:22, glanced at the bamboo sword leaning against the corner, and fell asleep again.

Gu Qingchen, a freshman in Shanghai Weiyu Middle School, has joined the Sword Chan Club for three years since the first day of junior high school, and is considered a very eye-catching figure in the club.In wooden sword fights, he often hits someone's wrist by surprise, thus knocking down the opponent's sword. Only he can use this trick accurately.

After changing into a kendo uniform, he picked up his black bag and pushed open the door of the club and walked towards home.Today he always feels a little restless. It has been several months since he had this dream last time. Since December 2012, 12, he has never had any dream that left a deep impression on him.He laughed at himself, why did he feel like a girl who was worried about her period.

After returning home, his father told him that the whole family would go to the Guoqing Temple in Zhejiang to burn incense on May Day.Well, it's good to go.After thinking about it, he agreed.

However, just after lunch at noon, he stepped into Guoqing Temple with his parents, but suddenly felt some headaches.Gu Qingchen endured the headache and continued to walk towards the main hall. He passed a water tank in the temple. He wanted to go forward and refresh himself with clean water, but when he looked at the water tank, he suddenly realized that the reflection in the water tank was actually a woman!

I must have a fever.He rubbed his head, walked forward on his own, and stepped into a room in the temple.However, there was no one around the room, only a Buddha statue stared at him who inadvertently broke into it with a strange smile.Someone in the cubicle was chanting the Great Compassion Mantra, which made Gu Qingchen, who had a headache, feel a lot better. For a moment, the dream of Jian Yu and Zifeng appeared in his mind again.He took a deep look at the Buddha statue, turned around and stepped out of the threshold.

Guoqing Temple still looks the same, but under the setting sun, it seems that the building is brand new than before.However, there were far fewer people, and these abbots and monks all had strange faces.

"The benefactor is getting late, and the temple has to close its doors to thank guests." A benevolent-looking abbot said to Gu Qingchen with a smile.

"But my parents are still here." Gu Qingchen was suddenly anxious, and when he recovered, he was even more shocked.sunset?How could it be night so soon?

"There are no other guests in this temple except the benefactor." The abbot still smiled, turned and walked away slowly.

Surprised, Gu Qingchen had already arrived outside the gate of Guoqing Temple. Could it be that his parents went back first?How is this possible, did I really suddenly miss the time?

When he looked up at the road, "I can't return in ten years, forget the time when I came." This is the only sentence in his mind now, because the road in front of him has become narrow and broken steps, which is different from the wide driving up the mountain before. The way is completely different.

Maybe it's the gate of the back mountain, he probably thought so, but now he can't go to the main gate, so he can only go down the mountain like this.

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"The pinellia does not return, and the angelica does not return." She was dressed in a gray dress, plain and unpretentious.

She, with fixed eyes and broken thoughts, cannot be stopped.

She, alone, listening to the wind on the cliff.

In the battle of Nanming Lake for hundreds of years, the two most famous opposing sects in the Central Plains at that time, the Crescent Sect and the Sun Chasing Sect, fought bloody battles in Nanming Lake. After several days of protracted war, countless meteorites suddenly fell from the sky. Liang Shisan and Jian Huaiying, the head of the Xinyue School, disappeared at the same time. Only two people from Xinyue and three people from Zhui Ri managed to escape.A hundred years later, the descendants of each day launched a decisive battle in Nanming Lake again. In order to quell the dispute, Li Yinshang, the king of Fengyang, fought with his sword, and finally died at the bottom of Nanming Lake together with the old resentment.

Bailongkou in July is hot and dry as usual.She was holding a piece of yellow paper that said Return of the Soul was written in terminology, but there was no movement at all, only the breeze gently blowing the paper.

"The dead cannot be revived." A familiar female voice sounded hoarse.

She looked back suddenly, and found a woman in black squatting on the head of the tomb in front of the door, gently stroking the tender grass in front of the monument.

"I know." Gu Qingshu responded coldly.The woman in black didn't seem to be mocking, but stared at Gu Qingshu with a mysterious look, "But Li Yin is injured, and he is not dead."

As soon as the words fell, the breeze blew away Gu Qingshu's long hair on her forehead, revealing the scar at the end of her left eye and her pair of suddenly bright eyes.

"The dead cannot be brought back to life." Lang Wu stood up and looked at Gu Qingshu calmly.After going through wars, disputes, and sorrows, Gu Qingshu's original picturesque features were slightly dimmed in his youth, like dusty jade.She responded lightly, "The living are still alive."

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The water of Nanming Lake seems to be more turbulent than before, the color is darker, and even emits bursts of black air, and the evil spirit emitted from the inside out even drives away the birds and beasts in the nearby mountains and rivers invisibly.Gu Qingshu stood on the cliff of Yushan with her sword in her arms, silently recalling what she had said before, "The spirit of all things is not scattered." She reached out, took off the white jade hairpin, slipped from her hand, and fell straight into the undercurrent. in Nanming Lake.

Then, holding the sword and closing his eyes, he slowly fell from the cliff.

"However, you are destined to die with him in this life. If you insist, you may never have a relationship in the next life..."

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"This is..." Li Yinshang woke up suddenly and found himself lying on a soft couch in the Fengyang Palace. He glanced at the bronze mirror in front of the bed, and he looked like a 14-year-old boy, "Is it a dream? Or is it a dream?" ..."

"My lord! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" The servant rushed to report, he turned over and sat up from the bed, "A large number of unknown people were found on the tower, and all the guards on the tower on all sides were killed!"

"What did you say!" Before he had time to think about it, Li Yinshang quickly picked up his saber, and quickly ran out of Fengyang Mansion wearing only his middle clothes. "Guards, assemble!"

Li Yinshang glanced at the sky and was suddenly taken aback.In the sky without the slightest cloud of smoke, the moon and stars could not be seen, and it seemed to add a bit of darkness and evil spirit tonight.Under the dim candlelight in front of Fengyang Prince's Mansion, a gray-clothed figure appeared.Behind her beautiful waist-length hair is a refined and elegant face. This young girl looks to be only thirteen or fourteen years old.Even though the enemy was in front of him, despite the sound of swords and axes, Li Yinshang was still moved by this glance, he couldn't help being stunned, this girl... Does she seem familiar?But the girl's eyes were dull, as if her soul had been sucked out of her whole body.

However, in the dark night, countless hidden weapons tore through the air, blood splashed everywhere in an instant, and [-]% of the Fengyang guards fell down immediately.For a moment, the sword in Li Yinshang's hand suddenly turned into a half-rusted and stainless appearance, and then disappeared in an instant.A thought flashed through him suddenly, and he stood with a sword in his hand to protect the standing woman in gray, while countless black-clothed masked men emerged from all directions.

"My lord, it's the Pseudo-Ming sect forces!" A guard shouted, but just as he finished speaking, his throat was cut by the surprise dart, and he fell silently in the dim candlelight shadow.

In the fear and darkness, someone shouted "Protect the prince!"

"Protect the lord!" The guards cheered up one after another. Although the peace and prosperity have lasted for a hundred years and they don't know what a bloody battle is, they have the same belief at this moment - to protect the most important person! More than 30 guards raised their shields and spears one after another, protecting Li Yinshang in the temporary formation.

Extra Story: Sword World, Fleeing Dreams (Part [-])

A blue light suddenly flashed in the dark night, Li Yinshang raised his sword and swept across it, as if a blade of air had slashed across the blade, sparks burst out at a few points, he was in awe, and immediately shouted the order "Everyone and this king retreat into the palace, hurry up! "Although the voice is still immature, it is powerful and affects the nerves of every guard.

"Back? Hehe." However, the sky above Fengyang Palace seemed to be covered with dark clouds, a purple lightning flashed across the sky, and instantly all the lights in Fengyang Palace were extinguished after a silent lightning flash!A man with long white hair tied behind his head, with a sly and even sneering expression, wearing a red and white robe, walked out of the dark gate of the palace, and the six Fengyang guards immediately stood up. Separate Li Yinshang from the white-haired man.The long sword in his hand was exactly the same as that in Li Yinshang's hand.

"Are you the instigator?" He asked coldly in front of Hengjian.

"I am not the instigator, but I am the instigator." The white-haired man still smiled mockingly.

Just as Li Yinshang was about to turn his head back, he suddenly felt a murderous aura overflowing in front of him, "Things come naturally, and things come together." Following the clear and indifferent words of a woman, a huge blue thunder rolled across the sky, and a huge explosion erupted. There was a strong rumbling sound, and under the light of the thunder, a woman with white hair and a shawl in a blue and white dress walked slowly from the empty street with a sword in hand.The long sword in her hand seemed to be exactly the same as the one behind the woman in gray.

"Who are you...?" Li Yin tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand.As if Fengyang City had no residents at all, the entire city was ashen-like silent, and on the roofs of the houses on both sides of the long street, hundreds of false Mingjiao forces had gathered densely.

Li Yinshang threw the long sword into the sky violently, and at the same time raised his right arm high, a white air current rotated with the sword body, covering Li Yinshang's whole body like a shield, and all the weapons present trembled. At the same time, there was a "hiss, ding" sound, as if resonating, "Shua!" The first sword flew out of the scabbard at the waist of a soldier, and then "咻咻咻!", countless long swords, iron guns, steel guns, etc. The knives flew out one after another, using the long sword spinning in the sky as the axis, and they were spinning rapidly. In a short time, there were hundreds of them!

"The return of ten thousand swords to the sect is really brave. It's a pity that not all weapons are under your control." However, the woman in blue held her long sword and applauded arrogantly. With a wave, all the weapons turned into a rain of silver blades, roaring towards the woman in blue who seemed to be an independent person on the long street.

However, in the distance in the dark night, countless gray long swords appeared, sweeping like a school of fish, rushing to the woman in blue like a tide, forming a living edge wall, and the long swords came on this wall Jumping back and forth, the long swords collided and slashed, and the golden spears danced wildly, resounding ten miles away.After only a few breaths, with a loud shout, the woman in blue raised her sword and rushed out of the sword formation. The broken and useless swords scattered to the ground. The long sword turned suddenly and pierced Li Yinshang!

Suddenly pale in shock, a white figure suddenly fell in front of Li Yinshang's eyes. It was a... translucent man in a white robe. He suddenly stretched out his palm to block the torrent formed by the blade, Countless long swords shattered upon contact with his outstretched palm, bursting into flames in an instant!Li Yinshang was shaken back and hit the shields of the guards.

That person is...?While Li Yinshang was stunned, the white figure seemed to be an acquaintance, but the woman could only hear the woman say quietly, "Ning Jingyuan? Unfortunately, his brilliance has completely disappeared now." There was a little appreciation in the words.

After speaking, the woman in blue held a long sword, leaped high, and swung the sword. Pieces of frost condensed on the blade, and scattered along with the blade. Before Li Yinshang could see clearly, the long sword in the woman's hand unexpectedly It was sent out from four directions at the same time, forming a square to surround Li Yinshang, and they gathered together in an instant, the condensed air turned into frozen ice blades and slashed at him.

Li Yinshang, who was resisting with all his strength, frowned at this moment, the tiger's mouth, shoulders, and thighs had already overflowed with blood, flowing on the hilt and slowly dripping along the blade, with an unbelievable tone, "After the Great Wall of Swords, you still have... ...Heaven and Earth Frozen Cloud Sword? How is it possible...this clear frost sword, are you an orphan of the former Crescent Moon Sect?" When he caught a glimpse of the frosty sword, he was obviously shocked.

The woman in blue sneered, "Orphan? Wu is the head of the New Moon Sect, Wu Nineteen, also known as Jian Afterying." Wu Nineteen didn't show any expression, but said in a cold tone, "You can take a look." Li Yinshang took out a volume of yellowed paper from his bosom and scattered it in the air. Li Yinshang raised his head, ""Frozen Cloud Sword Style" one sword Qingcheng, sword and snow share sorrow, ice sword reincarnation", ""The Return of Ten Thousand Swords" ten thousand The sword returns to the sect, Wan Jian is extinct, Wan Jian is reborn" and other content flashed across his eyes.Wu Shijiu stood quietly, "Even if you understand the world of swords, no sword can surpass the framework of the new moon and the sun. Everyone is a member of the sword world, and no one can escape. You can't beat me." After finishing speaking, Wei Wei Taking a breath, a sword pierced Li Yinshang's chest, and Li Yinshang closed his eyes in shock.

Are all people from the sword world?

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In the hot afternoon on the outskirts of Fengyang, many people stayed behind closed doors to escape the heat, and there were fewer pedestrians. However, the girls washing clothes in the woods near Longyin Village were talking and laughing. "Xiao'er, do you look happy today?" an older looking woman asked.The girl named Xiao'er is about 15 years old, with long black hair tied behind her head and a fair face.