The cold wind swept across the suburbs of Xiangyang, with a biting bleakness in the wind. A thin and pale man sat on a yellow stone, with a large bucket of water beside him, and his shoulder-length hair slapped his face in the wind, but the man seemed to care about these disturbances and did not pluck the long scattered hair. He repeated the fixed movements over and over again, pouring water, sharpening the knife, pouring water, and sharpening the knife again, the sharp friction of metal scared away the hares and birds in the countryside. He focused on grinding three knives of different lengths. The knife was his only world
Where there is a sharpening sound, no animals
Where there is a killer, no one
After grinding one, wipe the sewage dry, and then change to another knife to continue sharpening it, as if the blade is never sharp enough
Occasionally, look up at Dongfang, condense into a state of mind, and the cold eyes emit a hint of warm hope. When will you go back? , lower your head, your eyes return to the coldness, sharpen your knife, and put your spirit back to the blade.
The delicate outline of red lips and white teeth, the skin that is even more crystal clear than a woman, and the deep eyes reveal complicated thoughts
The man got up a piece of oil cloth inside his body and carefully wiped the blade. Although the sun had gradually sunk, the thin and sharp knife still flashed with dazzling white light. Suddenly, he stopped his boring and repeated movements, wiped the last drop of water from the third knife hard, and said slowly: You are here, you shouldn't have come, but you are still here
A few steps away, a middle-aged man with a sword on his back and a heavy black knife hanging on his legs smiled and said: Of course, I am here, is it a ghost here?
The pale-faced man said: It's not a ghost now, it won't be sure later.
The middle-aged man spit out the hay in his mouth and smiled inexplicably: Qiu Qianren, the iron palm of the East Evil, West Poison, the Southern Emperor, the North Beggar, was defeated by my hands. You can kill me?!
The person who came was a snake demon, sword prodigal son Alang, and the person with three swords was the 12 Taibao Twelve Pills who were carrying Alang on the day.
Alang said: But you haven’t seen each other for a few days, and you haven’t become a ghost yet?
Shi Ermaru Zang said: From Japan to the Central Plains, as a descendant of the swordsman Yayoi Danma, he was first chased by the family traitors, and then annoyed his master Miyamoto Musashi for sympathizing with Sasaki Kojiro, and suffered waves of suppression. I still survived until now. I think my life may still be very long. But you, you have not died for more than a hundred years, and you should be tired of living, right?!
Alang sighed and said: Since the flower monster Hua Lao was annihilated in the Valley of Jueqing, I have no way to use Hua Lao Da’s reincarnation method to extend my life. The life-extending technique of the three demons of ape, snake, and dog can only be used to use Hua Lao Da’s reincarnation and parasiticism. Now I am no different from ordinary people, and I have not had many years to live.
Alang suddenly smiled loudly and said: But I am living interesting now. It should not be a good time to go to the West. You have saved me. I should spare your life. But since you are so sure, although you don’t want to kill you, you have to start your own battle from what you want. This is your true respect for you. To be honest, the sword moves and the sword is emitting sword energy, and the sword goes through the sword light. Are you really sure that you won’t die in my hands? Think about it again, maybe, I can let you go.
Shi Erwan Wanzang said: But even if you come to kill me, you must kill me. Consider? Don’t wear a mask of a good man. Today, only one person can return to Xiangyang. Our battle is destined to be inevitable. Feel less good man. Heaven knows, the earth knows, you know, I know, you know, you know, you know.
Alang nodded and said: Yes, I wanted to change my face and walk into the right path of the martial arts world, but I didn’t expect that Qiu Qianren and the martial arts world heroes could see through it, so...
Shi Erwan Wanzang followed: Therefore, you must surrender to Lord Wang, for fame and fortune, and for your beloved woman Huang Rong fell into Lord Wang's hands. I know that your martial arts skills have weakened, and I am all killer, and I am the first person you must eliminate.
A few scary light flashed in Shi Erwan Wanzang's eyes and said: I must kill you, the Thirteen Taibaozhong does not need two killers! While your skills are weak, you will try your sword.
I don't know when the sword sheath behind Alang was empty, and the intimidating green rainbow reflected a sword light, shining on Shi Erwan Wanzang's face, and sneered: Martial arts are weakened? Why don't you come and try my sword quickly
Shi Erwan held the knife handle and said: Don’t pretend, others don’t know, but you can’t hide it from me. You will never be able to send the sword energy out of your sword body in this life, because you have the three major tendons and veins of the Sanjiao, Cunmai, and Sintian Du meridians, all of which were destroyed by Thirteen Menglang!
Alang, who had been smiling, couldn't help but froze. Beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks, barely calming down and said: Great, even you know this
Shi Erman Zangsu: Japan Chiba Liu Dadou Bao Lei Tai, the master I respect most is a martial arts genius who is rare in a thousand years. His hobby is to take in people who are chased everywhere like me. Shi San Menglang and I are the same school. The master collects martial arts from various schools and gathers the secret skills of Chiba Liu
Shi Ermaruzo sighed: But because of this, there are many enemies, the Yagyu clan, Miyamoto Musashi and other big and small schools. One day, he suddenly attacked and stepped on Chiba Liu, but he was attacked and was also severely injured. Later, he defected to Yida Liu's nameless master and fled to Zhongtu.
Shi Erwan Wanzang said: So, I understand Thirteen. Anyone who fights Thirteen can infer the result. I believe you have tasted Thirteen Dream Killing, the heaven, earth, man, worries, sorrow, pain, pain, breakage, life, separation, disaster, corruption, and death, with his own secret technique, the amazing dream?!
Alang said: Not bad, but the Thirteen Dream Killing attack is fierce but easy to break. For me who has recovered his skills, it is not enough to threaten it, and the shocking dream is just a lustful dream
Shi Erwan Wan Zang said: Yes, Shi San Menglang has a bad luck. Shi San Meng Killing is an attack, Shi San Meng or a guard move. At that time, he thought that Shi San Meng was still used to escape, so he didn't bother to learn Shi San Meng, but he met Qiu Qianren first, and then he met you, one of the four most lustful lusts in the martial arts world. Lust Dream
The Thirteen Dreams who can't move your will at all, don't know how to survive, only know how to kill, make the Thirteen Dreams man put himself in danger
Shi Erwan Wanzang continued: But, on that day, I saw him who escaped Qiu Qianren's palm by pretending to die, and his iron palm was deeply sealed in the sky spirit cap, but he only became a useless person instead of a corpse. I knew that he had already realized the second chapter of Qianyeliu, Chapter 3 of Dreams, Thirteen Dreams, Thirteen Guard moves, Return, Quiet, Pure, and Empty.
Shi Erwan paused, looked at Alang with a sneer, and continued: He returned to empty himself with the dream of hollow, and took Qiu Qianren's palm to disperse the domineering palm from the heavenly spirit to the meridians, resulting in the damage of the meridians of the whole body and the power was completely wiped out, but he also escaped the death disaster and became a natural body that absorbs the power of others at any time to recover from the power of others.
Shi Erwan Zhan's eyes turned cold and said: As long as you want to absorb his skills, once you contact the paralyzed Shi San Menglang, you will definitely be hit by his dream of quietness. Use your skills to restore your body and then use the dream of pureness.
Lock your meridians and then use Thirteen Dreams Kill and Sky Dreams to attack fiercely
Alang smiled and continued, "Yes, so when I wanted to absorb his skills, he sucked most of his skills. At that time, when I injected my internal energy to absorb his internal energy, I only felt like I was facing an empty face. Then, I used a dreamy move to fight back. At the moment, all three meridians were gone, and the sword energy could no longer be emitted.
Alang said hatred: He was originally a useless person, using my skills to restore and then backfire on me
Alang took a deep breath, seemed to be completely calm, and said with a smile: But, he was still broken into pieces by me, are you better than him? Without sword energy, I can still kill people. In the battle of Jueqing Valley, the boss Hua, who was full of sword energy, was defeated by Qiu Qianren's iron palm floating on the water.
Alang's thick knife was pulled out halfway, and the cold sword intent forced Shi Erwan Wanzang to take a few steps back. Alang said: I'm thinking of the gift you gave me, I'll leave you with a whole body!
Alang suddenly had a numb scalp, and the murderous aura of the Shi Erwan Zang was also full of murderous aura. The question is, Alang didn't even see when the sword was unsheathed. Shi Erwan Zang said: In the past, the eight Taibaos of Baming, Mo Da Void, who had the highest skill, learned the Shun in Thirteen Dreams. Guess who taught him this trick? Moreover, in fighting with Thirteen Dreams, you have already used too much energy to use the sword.
Alang no longer speaks, he believes in himself, too many words will only shake his confidence, he draws his sword, and his sword, kills people, and always quickly
Alang's sword followed by one sword, one sword chased after another, the sword became a sword, the sword became a sword, the sword turned into a sword, the sword turned into a sword
Alang's sword, never seen where many people saw it. His sword, from demons, demons, hell, and a magical sword, existed for murder.
But Shi Erwan Wanzang is also a quick knife, a sad quick knife
Twelve Pills came from sadness, starting from his family driving him away, and his master and brothers chased him, he never was sad for a day, and his knife also followed sadness and hurt
The sad knife brings death
A dead leaf was blown down by the wind and slowly drifted to the ground. The graceful and vast sword moves, with the Buddhist demeanor of the Tathagata's magic palm, and the fierce desperate tricks of the ruthless valley were mixed in the middle. Two golden butterfly shadows shuttled through the sword net of Weaver. The sound of gold and iron fighting continues like raindrops. The floating dead leaves fell on the green grass. Between one leaf, the two have changed a hundred moves.
Alang's moves combine the merciless sword, Yang Family Spear, Tathagata's Divine Palm, and the offense and defense are all magnificent and impeccable, and are mixed with vicious killing. The sprinkled sword shadows are fatal.
Shi Erwanan Tibetan moves are very few. It originated from the Japanese martial arts of Middle Earth. It removes many extra moves. His sword technique is very simple and rough. He only cuts a knife into the gap when the opponent changes moves. He only attacks close to the hair and then returns to the knife to defend himself.
Lightning inexplicably cut through the night sky, and the light shone on the earth. The sharp blades of both sides of the duel appeared, and the sound of the interception was fierce and continuous. The two had been fighting fiercely for an hour. As the flash disappeared, a thunder blew, and the strong wind blew and brought about the wind, sand and weeds in the sky.
The sky scene changes greatly, and the battle changes. The butterflies flying through the flying light and shadow shatter. Sasaki Kojiro's unique shattering butterfly sword technique reappears, and the deadly Japanese samurai sword stabs into Alang's body.
Alang did not fall down. The moment the blade pierced into his chest, Alang used his left arm to penetrate Alang's left arm with a sharp knife. At the same time, Alang's sword pierced the abdomen of Shier Wanzang, and the two of them spewed out blood springs.
Alang lost one hand, Shi Erwan Wanzang was seriously injured, and then Alang saw the damn Kong and the pressure of the void, which made Alang breathless. Alang danced the sword into a sword net, protecting his whole body, and only heard the sudden attacks that kept hitting the sword net
A few drops of raindrops as big as a small stone opened the prelude to the rain. The pouring rain splashed wildly on this duel grassland. Alang, who was only one arm to fight, couldn't help but feel anxious. The Twelve Pills only used one knife, and Alang had to cut out more than a dozen swords to defend. The enemy grew and we disappeared. The advantage obtained by sacrificing one arm was about to fade.
The downpour of rain added the resistance to wielding the body-protecting sword net. Alang began to breathe badly, and the knife wounds on his body began to increase. Although they were all minor injuries, the situation became increasingly unfavorable for a person who was rapidly exerting his skills.
Alang suddenly removed the protective sword net, returned to the back sheath, and the heavy knife smashed the ground hard. The grass, sand, gravel, mud, and flew up the sky, then Alang disappeared into the dust raised
But before Alang disappeared, Alang was hit three times on his back, thighs and shoulders.
A terrifying magic, as the four lewd snake demons, Alang knew a lot, and Shi Er Wan Zang discovered that what he dreamed of Kong was actually a disordered flower group, dust, and swords were constantly stabbed out of the flower group to test his Kong.
Alang's Flower Rain, cooperated with the loveless sword, faced with the dream of the sky hidden by Shi Erwan Wan
Flowers, dust, mud, and the dream of empty are still scattered, trying to fill every empty space. No matter how big the empty space is, it is artificial, and there will be a day when it will fill it. Dreams will always wake up
Empty absorbs every minute of attack, flowers and plants will always be used up, flowers will always be a day when they will be used up
Is it a dream that disillusiones first, or a flower that witheres first?
Changeable dreams, a battle with the cold and heartlessness, no one can be sure of Alang and Shi Erwan Wan Zang
The flowers exploded and broke into millions of magnificent rain of flowers. The flowers followed the flowing water, and the sword crossed each petal with the intention of the sword. The sword heart pierced the empty, empty, empty, boundless empty
The air was already filled, so the air disappeared. Shi Erwan hidden a hand to cover the blood hole in his abdomen. The dreamlike knife slashed into the sky. A drop of clear tears unconsciously slid down his face. The sleeves fluttered with the wind. Because the rain was soaked and heavy, facing the sword and flower rain, the dream of tears... On the other side of the suburbs of Xiangyang, Master Yideng, Master Yideng, Master Yideng's junior brother, the Western Region monk who is skilled in medicine, slowly walked towards the unknown distance. It was raining heavily, and the soaked monk's clothes were much heavier. At this time, a handsome young man appeared in front of the three of them.
The Black Iron Heavy Sword, the heavy sword has no edge, the person coming is Yang Guo
Seeing the three masters in a mess, Yang Guo hurriedly took them to the place where he rested his feet and met with the five sons of Quanzhen, the Quanzhen Sect and others.
When the old naughty boy saw his old friend, Master Yideng, was so scared that he disappeared without a trace and shouted: The old naughty boy is despicable and shameless, and has no face to see others. Run! Run!
Qiu Qianren detailed the bloody battle in the general's mansion. The monks of the Western Regions also used Master Yideng's translation to tell him how he was caught and became the bait to lure Master Yideng's arrest.
Yang Guo said hurriedly: So, Uncle Guo, Aunt Guo and others may have been captured?! Master Yideng, even if they were seduced by the monks of the Indians, no one could control you. Why did you look like you lose all your skills?
Qiu Qianren sighed: Alas! Master is not attacked, but to save people
Yang Guo asked: What's going on?
Master Yideng said: When I arrived at the designated location of the other party, I saw a paralyzed person there. The man called himself Thirteen Menglang and said that his junior brother was in his hands. If he wanted to save the monk in the Heavenly Kingdom, he would use the internal force of the yang finger to help him heal his injuries.
Master Yideng continued: Although I am foolish, I am not unfair. From the time I entered the general's mansion and received a threat letter from the other party, Lord Wang set up a plan for the general's mansion. The knights in the general's mansion must have encountered mutations and care about the overall situation. How can they help the enemy and exhaust their true energy? But based on the Buddha's heart, I couldn't help but feel pity for this person, and I couldn't bear to sacrifice my junior brother, Tian Zhu Monk who had been with me for many years.
Master Yideng said: Just when I was hesitating, it was not short time since a man with a ronin came with Alang, covered in blood. Alang's serious injury proved my guess. The general's mansion was robbed. I know that Alang's skills are no worse than me, and he is not bound by Buddhist precepts. At that time, he is full of strength to heal Alang with his yang finger. I hope that Alang, who has recovered from the injury, can rescue the heroes of the Central Plains.
Qiu Qianren sighed: Once Master uses One Yang finger to treat a person seriously, his true energy will be exhausted and he will not be able to use any martial arts within five years. Back then, I also seriously injured Yinggu's son with an iron palm, and tempted Master to use One Yang finger, but the innocent baby died of a life-threatening death.
When talking about the old hatred, Master Yideng and Qiu Qianren couldn't help but merge: Amitabha!
Yang Guohen said: Wang Gouguan is so scheming!
Master Yideng said: Alang's skills have been restored, and the ronin actually said: Lord Wang wants to appoint you as the Thirteenth Taibao. You are no longer tolerated by the heroes of the Central Plains. It is better to join us. Without your approval, Master Yideng will help you heal your injuries. It is our sincerity.
Thirteen Menglang, who was standing beside him, was extremely angry when he heard this and cursed: He is Thirteen Grandmaster? What about me?!
Rankin said: You are the second gift
Ranren continued: The four lusts in the martial arts world are all fun to absorb people’s skills. The skills of Thirteen Dream Lang are the second gift to you by Lord Wang.
After the ronin finished speaking, he left. Alang showed a strange smile. Thirteen Menglang looked at Alang who was getting closer in horror and shouted: This is different from the original plan! You betray me! You said that this bald donkey would cure me seriously!
Alang smiled and said: Who told me to be much more useful than you?!
Qiu Qianren said: Alang will agree. Whether he wants to surrender to Wang Gouguan or rescue the heroes, he will absorb the skills of Thirteen Dreamlang.
Qiu Qianren continued: He is a treacherous person and will not stick to the general ethics and rules. He will do it. If he fails to achieve his goal, he will use any means. Just like the general's house, he will kill all the heroes of the Central Plains to seek himself. Huang Rong's safety, if his master had not exhausted his true energy, he would definitely take this opportunity to absorb his master's internal strength.
The four words of ethics and rules made Yang Guo feel confused. The love between Xiaolongnu and his master and disciple, and the lustful love that crossed the moral line with Guo's mother Huang Rong was like a boiling boil. His head was almost filled with trouble for a moment. Huang Rong's safety shook Yang Guo's original impetuous heart. Qiu Qianren escaped from the general's mansion after defeating Alang. Uncle Guo, Huang Rong and the heroes of the Central Plains can only be reposted by Master Yideng to guess the conversation between Alang and Thirteen Taibao. Many uneasiness, Yang Guo couldn't help but attack his heart.
Master Yideng said again: But when Alang inserted his fingertips into Thirteen Menglang's eyebrows, he saw Thirteen Menglang's strange smile, and suddenly his whole body moved freely, and he used a fierce move to Alang.
The tricks are sinister and fierce, and the strange shape changes. Alang is hit by a thirteenth hand in a row
Master Yideng sighed: Dead, he died miserably. The angry Alang killed Thirteen Menglang with one sword. Although Thirteen Menglang had good martial arts, he could never escape Alang's moves, ears, nose, fingers, eyes, words, scalp, and pieces of flesh, and slowly escaped Thirteen Menglang's body.
Master Yideng pinched his fingers and said: I have calculated on the side. When I reached the 1,001th sword, Thirteen Menglang attacked a total of fourteen moves, but he almost became a skeleton, and the whole body of blood cloth was still alive. Finally, he held Alang's sword and sent his vitals into the blade. Then he fell to death.
Master Yideng sighed: Alang looked at me a few times and said that Langren and him had lived in the same house. It was probably in that direction, and it seemed to be the temporary command station of Lord Wang. He saw an old monk, missing an ear and a thumb, and then left...
Qiu Qianren continued: Then, I spent a lot of time finding the master and then finding the room. Although I was not clear about internal and external injuries, I was able to deal with those Luo Luo and rescued the uncle.
Master Yideng suddenly said anxiously: Donor Yang! Where are you going?!
A sword comes from the west, the black iron madness, the heavy sword has no edge, the trick is not crafty, the dark clouds scatter the sad rain, telling all the joys and sorrows of the world, the long way to hate the demons disappear, the world has no way, if the world is hell, killing is redemption! The sound floats from afar, Yang Guo has no trace
After a long time, the five sons of Quanzhen and the churches couldn't find Yang Guo nearby. They were dejected and returned to their feet. Master Yideng, Qiu Qianren and others couldn't help but sigh and worry. A familiar voice accompanied the two pretty figures and said: Guo'er is still full of energy and goes deep into the tiger's den alone, alas!
The person who came was wearing a night walk in black clothes, one was beautiful and beautiful with mature charm, and the other was seductive and beautiful with a girl.
Everyone was stunned and said: You...?
Where there is a sharpening sound, no animals
Where there is a killer, no one
After grinding one, wipe the sewage dry, and then change to another knife to continue sharpening it, as if the blade is never sharp enough
Occasionally, look up at Dongfang, condense into a state of mind, and the cold eyes emit a hint of warm hope. When will you go back? , lower your head, your eyes return to the coldness, sharpen your knife, and put your spirit back to the blade.
The delicate outline of red lips and white teeth, the skin that is even more crystal clear than a woman, and the deep eyes reveal complicated thoughts
The man got up a piece of oil cloth inside his body and carefully wiped the blade. Although the sun had gradually sunk, the thin and sharp knife still flashed with dazzling white light. Suddenly, he stopped his boring and repeated movements, wiped the last drop of water from the third knife hard, and said slowly: You are here, you shouldn't have come, but you are still here
A few steps away, a middle-aged man with a sword on his back and a heavy black knife hanging on his legs smiled and said: Of course, I am here, is it a ghost here?
The pale-faced man said: It's not a ghost now, it won't be sure later.
The middle-aged man spit out the hay in his mouth and smiled inexplicably: Qiu Qianren, the iron palm of the East Evil, West Poison, the Southern Emperor, the North Beggar, was defeated by my hands. You can kill me?!
The person who came was a snake demon, sword prodigal son Alang, and the person with three swords was the 12 Taibao Twelve Pills who were carrying Alang on the day.
Alang said: But you haven’t seen each other for a few days, and you haven’t become a ghost yet?
Shi Ermaru Zang said: From Japan to the Central Plains, as a descendant of the swordsman Yayoi Danma, he was first chased by the family traitors, and then annoyed his master Miyamoto Musashi for sympathizing with Sasaki Kojiro, and suffered waves of suppression. I still survived until now. I think my life may still be very long. But you, you have not died for more than a hundred years, and you should be tired of living, right?!
Alang sighed and said: Since the flower monster Hua Lao was annihilated in the Valley of Jueqing, I have no way to use Hua Lao Da’s reincarnation method to extend my life. The life-extending technique of the three demons of ape, snake, and dog can only be used to use Hua Lao Da’s reincarnation and parasiticism. Now I am no different from ordinary people, and I have not had many years to live.
Alang suddenly smiled loudly and said: But I am living interesting now. It should not be a good time to go to the West. You have saved me. I should spare your life. But since you are so sure, although you don’t want to kill you, you have to start your own battle from what you want. This is your true respect for you. To be honest, the sword moves and the sword is emitting sword energy, and the sword goes through the sword light. Are you really sure that you won’t die in my hands? Think about it again, maybe, I can let you go.
Shi Erwan Wanzang said: But even if you come to kill me, you must kill me. Consider? Don’t wear a mask of a good man. Today, only one person can return to Xiangyang. Our battle is destined to be inevitable. Feel less good man. Heaven knows, the earth knows, you know, I know, you know, you know, you know.
Alang nodded and said: Yes, I wanted to change my face and walk into the right path of the martial arts world, but I didn’t expect that Qiu Qianren and the martial arts world heroes could see through it, so...
Shi Erwan Wanzang followed: Therefore, you must surrender to Lord Wang, for fame and fortune, and for your beloved woman Huang Rong fell into Lord Wang's hands. I know that your martial arts skills have weakened, and I am all killer, and I am the first person you must eliminate.
A few scary light flashed in Shi Erwan Wanzang's eyes and said: I must kill you, the Thirteen Taibaozhong does not need two killers! While your skills are weak, you will try your sword.
I don't know when the sword sheath behind Alang was empty, and the intimidating green rainbow reflected a sword light, shining on Shi Erwan Wanzang's face, and sneered: Martial arts are weakened? Why don't you come and try my sword quickly
Shi Erwan held the knife handle and said: Don’t pretend, others don’t know, but you can’t hide it from me. You will never be able to send the sword energy out of your sword body in this life, because you have the three major tendons and veins of the Sanjiao, Cunmai, and Sintian Du meridians, all of which were destroyed by Thirteen Menglang!
Alang, who had been smiling, couldn't help but froze. Beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks, barely calming down and said: Great, even you know this
Shi Erman Zangsu: Japan Chiba Liu Dadou Bao Lei Tai, the master I respect most is a martial arts genius who is rare in a thousand years. His hobby is to take in people who are chased everywhere like me. Shi San Menglang and I are the same school. The master collects martial arts from various schools and gathers the secret skills of Chiba Liu
Shi Ermaruzo sighed: But because of this, there are many enemies, the Yagyu clan, Miyamoto Musashi and other big and small schools. One day, he suddenly attacked and stepped on Chiba Liu, but he was attacked and was also severely injured. Later, he defected to Yida Liu's nameless master and fled to Zhongtu.
Shi Erwan Wanzang said: So, I understand Thirteen. Anyone who fights Thirteen can infer the result. I believe you have tasted Thirteen Dream Killing, the heaven, earth, man, worries, sorrow, pain, pain, breakage, life, separation, disaster, corruption, and death, with his own secret technique, the amazing dream?!
Alang said: Not bad, but the Thirteen Dream Killing attack is fierce but easy to break. For me who has recovered his skills, it is not enough to threaten it, and the shocking dream is just a lustful dream
Shi Erwan Wan Zang said: Yes, Shi San Menglang has a bad luck. Shi San Meng Killing is an attack, Shi San Meng or a guard move. At that time, he thought that Shi San Meng was still used to escape, so he didn't bother to learn Shi San Meng, but he met Qiu Qianren first, and then he met you, one of the four most lustful lusts in the martial arts world. Lust Dream
The Thirteen Dreams who can't move your will at all, don't know how to survive, only know how to kill, make the Thirteen Dreams man put himself in danger
Shi Erwan Wanzang continued: But, on that day, I saw him who escaped Qiu Qianren's palm by pretending to die, and his iron palm was deeply sealed in the sky spirit cap, but he only became a useless person instead of a corpse. I knew that he had already realized the second chapter of Qianyeliu, Chapter 3 of Dreams, Thirteen Dreams, Thirteen Guard moves, Return, Quiet, Pure, and Empty.
Shi Erwan paused, looked at Alang with a sneer, and continued: He returned to empty himself with the dream of hollow, and took Qiu Qianren's palm to disperse the domineering palm from the heavenly spirit to the meridians, resulting in the damage of the meridians of the whole body and the power was completely wiped out, but he also escaped the death disaster and became a natural body that absorbs the power of others at any time to recover from the power of others.
Shi Erwan Zhan's eyes turned cold and said: As long as you want to absorb his skills, once you contact the paralyzed Shi San Menglang, you will definitely be hit by his dream of quietness. Use your skills to restore your body and then use the dream of pureness.
Lock your meridians and then use Thirteen Dreams Kill and Sky Dreams to attack fiercely
Alang smiled and continued, "Yes, so when I wanted to absorb his skills, he sucked most of his skills. At that time, when I injected my internal energy to absorb his internal energy, I only felt like I was facing an empty face. Then, I used a dreamy move to fight back. At the moment, all three meridians were gone, and the sword energy could no longer be emitted.
Alang said hatred: He was originally a useless person, using my skills to restore and then backfire on me
Alang took a deep breath, seemed to be completely calm, and said with a smile: But, he was still broken into pieces by me, are you better than him? Without sword energy, I can still kill people. In the battle of Jueqing Valley, the boss Hua, who was full of sword energy, was defeated by Qiu Qianren's iron palm floating on the water.
Alang's thick knife was pulled out halfway, and the cold sword intent forced Shi Erwan Wanzang to take a few steps back. Alang said: I'm thinking of the gift you gave me, I'll leave you with a whole body!
Alang suddenly had a numb scalp, and the murderous aura of the Shi Erwan Zang was also full of murderous aura. The question is, Alang didn't even see when the sword was unsheathed. Shi Erwan Zang said: In the past, the eight Taibaos of Baming, Mo Da Void, who had the highest skill, learned the Shun in Thirteen Dreams. Guess who taught him this trick? Moreover, in fighting with Thirteen Dreams, you have already used too much energy to use the sword.
Alang no longer speaks, he believes in himself, too many words will only shake his confidence, he draws his sword, and his sword, kills people, and always quickly
Alang's sword followed by one sword, one sword chased after another, the sword became a sword, the sword became a sword, the sword turned into a sword, the sword turned into a sword
Alang's sword, never seen where many people saw it. His sword, from demons, demons, hell, and a magical sword, existed for murder.
But Shi Erwan Wanzang is also a quick knife, a sad quick knife
Twelve Pills came from sadness, starting from his family driving him away, and his master and brothers chased him, he never was sad for a day, and his knife also followed sadness and hurt
The sad knife brings death
A dead leaf was blown down by the wind and slowly drifted to the ground. The graceful and vast sword moves, with the Buddhist demeanor of the Tathagata's magic palm, and the fierce desperate tricks of the ruthless valley were mixed in the middle. Two golden butterfly shadows shuttled through the sword net of Weaver. The sound of gold and iron fighting continues like raindrops. The floating dead leaves fell on the green grass. Between one leaf, the two have changed a hundred moves.
Alang's moves combine the merciless sword, Yang Family Spear, Tathagata's Divine Palm, and the offense and defense are all magnificent and impeccable, and are mixed with vicious killing. The sprinkled sword shadows are fatal.
Shi Erwanan Tibetan moves are very few. It originated from the Japanese martial arts of Middle Earth. It removes many extra moves. His sword technique is very simple and rough. He only cuts a knife into the gap when the opponent changes moves. He only attacks close to the hair and then returns to the knife to defend himself.
Lightning inexplicably cut through the night sky, and the light shone on the earth. The sharp blades of both sides of the duel appeared, and the sound of the interception was fierce and continuous. The two had been fighting fiercely for an hour. As the flash disappeared, a thunder blew, and the strong wind blew and brought about the wind, sand and weeds in the sky.
The sky scene changes greatly, and the battle changes. The butterflies flying through the flying light and shadow shatter. Sasaki Kojiro's unique shattering butterfly sword technique reappears, and the deadly Japanese samurai sword stabs into Alang's body.
Alang did not fall down. The moment the blade pierced into his chest, Alang used his left arm to penetrate Alang's left arm with a sharp knife. At the same time, Alang's sword pierced the abdomen of Shier Wanzang, and the two of them spewed out blood springs.
Alang lost one hand, Shi Erwan Wanzang was seriously injured, and then Alang saw the damn Kong and the pressure of the void, which made Alang breathless. Alang danced the sword into a sword net, protecting his whole body, and only heard the sudden attacks that kept hitting the sword net
A few drops of raindrops as big as a small stone opened the prelude to the rain. The pouring rain splashed wildly on this duel grassland. Alang, who was only one arm to fight, couldn't help but feel anxious. The Twelve Pills only used one knife, and Alang had to cut out more than a dozen swords to defend. The enemy grew and we disappeared. The advantage obtained by sacrificing one arm was about to fade.
The downpour of rain added the resistance to wielding the body-protecting sword net. Alang began to breathe badly, and the knife wounds on his body began to increase. Although they were all minor injuries, the situation became increasingly unfavorable for a person who was rapidly exerting his skills.
Alang suddenly removed the protective sword net, returned to the back sheath, and the heavy knife smashed the ground hard. The grass, sand, gravel, mud, and flew up the sky, then Alang disappeared into the dust raised
But before Alang disappeared, Alang was hit three times on his back, thighs and shoulders.
A terrifying magic, as the four lewd snake demons, Alang knew a lot, and Shi Er Wan Zang discovered that what he dreamed of Kong was actually a disordered flower group, dust, and swords were constantly stabbed out of the flower group to test his Kong.
Alang's Flower Rain, cooperated with the loveless sword, faced with the dream of the sky hidden by Shi Erwan Wan
Flowers, dust, mud, and the dream of empty are still scattered, trying to fill every empty space. No matter how big the empty space is, it is artificial, and there will be a day when it will fill it. Dreams will always wake up
Empty absorbs every minute of attack, flowers and plants will always be used up, flowers will always be a day when they will be used up
Is it a dream that disillusiones first, or a flower that witheres first?
Changeable dreams, a battle with the cold and heartlessness, no one can be sure of Alang and Shi Erwan Wan Zang
The flowers exploded and broke into millions of magnificent rain of flowers. The flowers followed the flowing water, and the sword crossed each petal with the intention of the sword. The sword heart pierced the empty, empty, empty, boundless empty
The air was already filled, so the air disappeared. Shi Erwan hidden a hand to cover the blood hole in his abdomen. The dreamlike knife slashed into the sky. A drop of clear tears unconsciously slid down his face. The sleeves fluttered with the wind. Because the rain was soaked and heavy, facing the sword and flower rain, the dream of tears... On the other side of the suburbs of Xiangyang, Master Yideng, Master Yideng, Master Yideng's junior brother, the Western Region monk who is skilled in medicine, slowly walked towards the unknown distance. It was raining heavily, and the soaked monk's clothes were much heavier. At this time, a handsome young man appeared in front of the three of them.
The Black Iron Heavy Sword, the heavy sword has no edge, the person coming is Yang Guo
Seeing the three masters in a mess, Yang Guo hurriedly took them to the place where he rested his feet and met with the five sons of Quanzhen, the Quanzhen Sect and others.
When the old naughty boy saw his old friend, Master Yideng, was so scared that he disappeared without a trace and shouted: The old naughty boy is despicable and shameless, and has no face to see others. Run! Run!
Qiu Qianren detailed the bloody battle in the general's mansion. The monks of the Western Regions also used Master Yideng's translation to tell him how he was caught and became the bait to lure Master Yideng's arrest.
Yang Guo said hurriedly: So, Uncle Guo, Aunt Guo and others may have been captured?! Master Yideng, even if they were seduced by the monks of the Indians, no one could control you. Why did you look like you lose all your skills?
Qiu Qianren sighed: Alas! Master is not attacked, but to save people
Yang Guo asked: What's going on?
Master Yideng said: When I arrived at the designated location of the other party, I saw a paralyzed person there. The man called himself Thirteen Menglang and said that his junior brother was in his hands. If he wanted to save the monk in the Heavenly Kingdom, he would use the internal force of the yang finger to help him heal his injuries.
Master Yideng continued: Although I am foolish, I am not unfair. From the time I entered the general's mansion and received a threat letter from the other party, Lord Wang set up a plan for the general's mansion. The knights in the general's mansion must have encountered mutations and care about the overall situation. How can they help the enemy and exhaust their true energy? But based on the Buddha's heart, I couldn't help but feel pity for this person, and I couldn't bear to sacrifice my junior brother, Tian Zhu Monk who had been with me for many years.
Master Yideng said: Just when I was hesitating, it was not short time since a man with a ronin came with Alang, covered in blood. Alang's serious injury proved my guess. The general's mansion was robbed. I know that Alang's skills are no worse than me, and he is not bound by Buddhist precepts. At that time, he is full of strength to heal Alang with his yang finger. I hope that Alang, who has recovered from the injury, can rescue the heroes of the Central Plains.
Qiu Qianren sighed: Once Master uses One Yang finger to treat a person seriously, his true energy will be exhausted and he will not be able to use any martial arts within five years. Back then, I also seriously injured Yinggu's son with an iron palm, and tempted Master to use One Yang finger, but the innocent baby died of a life-threatening death.
When talking about the old hatred, Master Yideng and Qiu Qianren couldn't help but merge: Amitabha!
Yang Guohen said: Wang Gouguan is so scheming!
Master Yideng said: Alang's skills have been restored, and the ronin actually said: Lord Wang wants to appoint you as the Thirteenth Taibao. You are no longer tolerated by the heroes of the Central Plains. It is better to join us. Without your approval, Master Yideng will help you heal your injuries. It is our sincerity.
Thirteen Menglang, who was standing beside him, was extremely angry when he heard this and cursed: He is Thirteen Grandmaster? What about me?!
Rankin said: You are the second gift
Ranren continued: The four lusts in the martial arts world are all fun to absorb people’s skills. The skills of Thirteen Dream Lang are the second gift to you by Lord Wang.
After the ronin finished speaking, he left. Alang showed a strange smile. Thirteen Menglang looked at Alang who was getting closer in horror and shouted: This is different from the original plan! You betray me! You said that this bald donkey would cure me seriously!
Alang smiled and said: Who told me to be much more useful than you?!
Qiu Qianren said: Alang will agree. Whether he wants to surrender to Wang Gouguan or rescue the heroes, he will absorb the skills of Thirteen Dreamlang.
Qiu Qianren continued: He is a treacherous person and will not stick to the general ethics and rules. He will do it. If he fails to achieve his goal, he will use any means. Just like the general's house, he will kill all the heroes of the Central Plains to seek himself. Huang Rong's safety, if his master had not exhausted his true energy, he would definitely take this opportunity to absorb his master's internal strength.
The four words of ethics and rules made Yang Guo feel confused. The love between Xiaolongnu and his master and disciple, and the lustful love that crossed the moral line with Guo's mother Huang Rong was like a boiling boil. His head was almost filled with trouble for a moment. Huang Rong's safety shook Yang Guo's original impetuous heart. Qiu Qianren escaped from the general's mansion after defeating Alang. Uncle Guo, Huang Rong and the heroes of the Central Plains can only be reposted by Master Yideng to guess the conversation between Alang and Thirteen Taibao. Many uneasiness, Yang Guo couldn't help but attack his heart.
Master Yideng said again: But when Alang inserted his fingertips into Thirteen Menglang's eyebrows, he saw Thirteen Menglang's strange smile, and suddenly his whole body moved freely, and he used a fierce move to Alang.
The tricks are sinister and fierce, and the strange shape changes. Alang is hit by a thirteenth hand in a row
Master Yideng sighed: Dead, he died miserably. The angry Alang killed Thirteen Menglang with one sword. Although Thirteen Menglang had good martial arts, he could never escape Alang's moves, ears, nose, fingers, eyes, words, scalp, and pieces of flesh, and slowly escaped Thirteen Menglang's body.
Master Yideng pinched his fingers and said: I have calculated on the side. When I reached the 1,001th sword, Thirteen Menglang attacked a total of fourteen moves, but he almost became a skeleton, and the whole body of blood cloth was still alive. Finally, he held Alang's sword and sent his vitals into the blade. Then he fell to death.
Master Yideng sighed: Alang looked at me a few times and said that Langren and him had lived in the same house. It was probably in that direction, and it seemed to be the temporary command station of Lord Wang. He saw an old monk, missing an ear and a thumb, and then left...
Qiu Qianren continued: Then, I spent a lot of time finding the master and then finding the room. Although I was not clear about internal and external injuries, I was able to deal with those Luo Luo and rescued the uncle.
Master Yideng suddenly said anxiously: Donor Yang! Where are you going?!
A sword comes from the west, the black iron madness, the heavy sword has no edge, the trick is not crafty, the dark clouds scatter the sad rain, telling all the joys and sorrows of the world, the long way to hate the demons disappear, the world has no way, if the world is hell, killing is redemption! The sound floats from afar, Yang Guo has no trace
After a long time, the five sons of Quanzhen and the churches couldn't find Yang Guo nearby. They were dejected and returned to their feet. Master Yideng, Qiu Qianren and others couldn't help but sigh and worry. A familiar voice accompanied the two pretty figures and said: Guo'er is still full of energy and goes deep into the tiger's den alone, alas!
The person who came was wearing a night walk in black clothes, one was beautiful and beautiful with mature charm, and the other was seductive and beautiful with a girl.
Everyone was stunned and said: You...?
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