Sword of Coming Chapter 244

(10,000 words chapter.)

Song Yu burned the sword that was suspended from the waist. It was taken from the waterfall yesterday. It was a weapon of the gods who had to avoid the sharpness of the mountain, called "屹然".

In fact, the first time Song Yuhuan saw the location of this sword, it was located in the deep pool under the waterfall, and Chen Heping practiced the foot of the sword furnace under the waterfall, among the stone piers that resembled the mainstay. In the megalithic hidden organs, Song Yu burned the cause of the year, and this sword was accidentally acquired. The swordsmanship and the famous sword complement each other, and the future is the sword of the country.

After the death of his son Song Gaofeng, Song Yuzhuo replaced the sabre with his sword. He used this scabbard as a special green bamboo sword and re-hidden into the huge stone. Song Yu burned through the books and finally found a secret history record. According to legend, this sword was passed. Once a native of Bezhou Wushen, he was hand-cast and left behind in Baopingzhou. He did not know where he was, and there was a written record of "Shuguang cracked Wuyue, Jianqi smashed".

At this time, Song Yu was suspending the sword of the scabbard and yellowing, looking at the horses and horses that suddenly slowed down. The name of the sword was not in the name of the sword. The old man in black was standing still, without fear.

This nearly 10,000-person combed country "flat warrior army", of which three thousand fine riders, is the shackles of the generals Chu Yu, all from the frontier sand field, is a first-class sharps in the country, in addition to four Five thousand from the local troops stationed out of the elite, and then more than a thousand people are the state of the city officially dispatched by the old catch, and the heavy gold and rivers of the heroes, of course, the generals Chu Yu himself gathered a group of masters, Almost all of them were the ones who personally made the match and married the woman's rich "dowry". Although the old man died in the rivers and lakes, he was able to do a small twentieth-year martial arts lord before, and there was a court to make a backing and secretly cultivated. Many of the glimpses of the rivers and lakes, which have not been seen in the light, have become the shackles of the female priests.

Chu Yu's pillow-side person, even if the woman has passed for so many years, throwing a deep hatred for the Jianshui Villa, she is dead.

Chu Chuan is very clear, and his mouth is attached, but he will never act rashly. Before the emperor's **** has no opening, he will provoke a martial arts master of a swordsmanship in the name of the general. Therefore, there are quite a lot of women's complaints. Fortunately, this time, Jianshui Mountain Villa is looking for death, and when Longyan is angry, Chu Yu will go out and fight, and everything will come to fruition.

To be honest, the wife has a hard-to-find solution. As a man of the past few years, Chu Yu has been arrogant in the temple. He also has a knot. You are a mother, knowing that Song Gaofeng has a marriage, and the young couple loves and loves. There is a father who is a sword saint. Why do you have to take a wife and marry you because of the status of your daughter of the martial arts lord? Then when you are angry, find someone to ruin the flower garden? Broken the woman's life? Changed to Chu Yu, has long mobilized the army under the arm, killing a blood into a river.

Only then, Chu Yu is not the poor worm of the innocent disaster. Since it is already a husband and wife, he has the trust of the emperor's majesty, and has a woman who is like a flower, and there are more than ten rivers and lakes that can be driven under his hand. Master, three-in-one, made such a big deal that earned a lot of money, and Xiong Chuan was very light on this snack. Moreover, on the day when the old lord washes his hands in the golden basin, Song Gaofeng, who was destroyed by the face, kills him alone. It also makes the woman converge a lot in the past years. In general, An An's heart and soul teaches the son, and in the capital of the country, she and her life-stricken wife Yuan, for his Chu Yu to add a lot of color, the official path is much smoother, Chu Yu feels that this is also thanks to the name of Song, let her have learned the lesson, otherwise it is their own suffering.

Before leaving the capital, his wife secretly accompanied him. Now he secretly lives in the state city. After she proposed this time, the old sword, the holy Song Yu, can not die, but escaped, but the appearance is similar. His mother's martyrdom, Song Fengshan, must be frustrated. At that time, she would personally take Song Fengshan's ashes, and smash the graves of the dogs and men, asking them to watch Song's incense cut off.

The green snake bamboo mouth, the wasp tail needle, both can be, the most poisonous woman heart.

It's a good wife, he's a good wife!

Chu Yu regained his thoughts, grabbed the horse in one hand, covered the sun with one hand, and continued to walk away from the road.

Here, the official road is wide, and the sides of the road are also flat. Not only is it suitable for the pace of the pace, but the riding of the army can not be too reluctant. The old man who used to be a blessing in the rivers and lakes is really alive and well. The husband, who did not pass the march, did not pass the army to fight, but also dared to marry the hero, and he and Jianshui Villa together with the smoke.

Chu Yu looked at the old man in the rivers and lakes that was heard in the capital. He pulled his mouth and put his arm down. He rubbed his hand with a golden paper knife from the emperor. He smiled and said: "It's a pity that this heroic spirit, Yeah, when the world mentions this matter, it will only say that I killed a Juggernaut before the battle."

There are many enemies in the battlefield, but it's just that some of the shit's literary words are beautiful. On the dozens of countries' vast maps, including the water country, there are indeed great players who can't be underestimated. They are amazing and good at being in person. The mount of the gods is even more powerful, but the enemy? nonexistent.

Chu Yi, who has experienced many battles, is not a literati who is lying in the comfort zone, and has never seen such gods.

Song Yu was standing in the same place. Since he has already arrived here, the old man is not willing to take a step back. He just looks back and has some helplessness.

What is your busy life?

Chen Pingan traveled this time and carried a sword with a demon slayer. The rope was already fastened.

All the way to the Song Yu burned.

The old man vaguely had some anger, saying: "On the waterfront, you have a conflict with Hengdao Mountain Villa. I said the words "walking the rivers and lakes, life and death". Chen Pingan, do you know the meaning of the head here? ”

Chen Ping nodded.

Song Yu burned and laughed: "You know a fart! The king coral points to you at the top of the scabbard. She is walking in the rivers and lakes. The knife and knives bowed from behind the people, this is also. My grandson Song Fengshan, every time Looking for someone to test the sword, too. I Song Yu burned today before the army, but even more!"

Song Yu's words were so violent that there was only one sigh. “Chen Ping, you should not come.”

Chen Pingan whispered: "No matter what the old Songs did today, I was only responsible for one thing. With the old Songs, I left here alive, so much, I don't kill."

Chen Ping added a sentence, "Try not to kill."

Song Yu burned a deep breath and tried to calmly and persuaded: "Now the two sides are equal to the confrontation between the two militaries. Can you kill people without killing people? You should be a child's house. In the army, there are thousands of cavalry. Assaults and stalks, there are heavy steps, like a mountain, and thousands of strong bows are aimed at you, not to mention the end of the rainy toppings, not to mention the dozens of rivers and lakes under the Chu, and some hand-held The school of the military sacred bow is all awkward. It is the country's heavy weapon for the martial arts officials and the masters of the rivers and lakes. Even if it is my Song Yu, if you shoot a shot, you must be seriously injured!”

Chen Pingan asked: "Since the other party is so powerful, is it that the old predecessors just came to die?"

Song Yu burned and said: "I want to swear the thief first, and try to win the coach, Chu, so that this army has no head, and then threaten Chu to surrender the woman. I am acting alone, there is a 50% grasp, But if you follow me and charge, once you get caught up in the encirclement, it will only be my burden, so listen to me and hurry back to the village, with two friends away from the right and wrong."

Song Yu burned his head and went up in the summer, and there was such a bright sunny day like spring. It was really good. He turned to smile at the northern boy: "Chen Ping, good intentions. But my Song Yu is life or death. The Jianshui Mountain Villa is a deposit or a death. It is said to be a conscience. Walking on the rivers and lakes, isn't that enough? It's enough!”

Chen Ping patted the waist wine gourd, and smiled brilliantly: "I am running, I am not bragging, the legs are definitely faster than the four-legged horses, and I still have the life-saving pressure box baby, old You don't have to worry about me for your predecessors, just let go of your hands and clean up the Chu. If you don't have this confidence, I won't show up today."

Song Yu burned with urgency, and wanted a chestnut to lie on the head of this rafter. "Gua Pei! Your kid really is his own small broken jug. Is it a sword raised on the mountain swordsman's waist? Then again, you one The pure Wufu of the quenching body, with the legendary sword-bearing gourd, what is the use?!"

Chen Pingan moved and stood in the foot of Song Yu. He came to a place where he would not be seen by the horses of the Coming River. He took a heavy shot of the "Ginger Pot" engraved with a sword. Shen Sheng said: On the first day, someone looks down on you and comes out."

Song Yu burned there.

What are you doing?

There is no movement in the scarlet wine gourd.

Chen Ping'an is a bit embarrassed, "15."

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Chen Ping's heart has long been known, and the two little ancestors of the sword-bearing gourd, the Feijian fifteen docile and obedient, Chen Ping's mind is right, the fifteen will point to the sword tip, it is his intimate little cotton jacket, as for the first day This uncle, that is really a shelf bigger than the sky, unless the danger of life and death, or its own interest, Chen Pingan basically does not move, but Chen Ping will not be strong, it is not expected that the first day can be like As for the fifteenth, everything goes smoothly, at least in a few key moments, the first time has never been to myself.

Song Yu burned and said: "Is it really a sword-bearing gourd?"

Chen Pingan grinned.

However, Song Yuzhuo's next choices and words are still full of old-fashioned rot of the old rivers and lakes, and he patted Chen's shoulders. “Chen Pingan, remember, the son of Qianjin is not sitting down! Let's go, you can come here. Since your martial arts road is already a smooth road, and you are more serious, you should cherish the stability of the moment, walk around, do not want to mother mother, believe it or not, before I fight with the army, first Hit you with a gray face?!"

Song Yu burned and said: "I Song Yu burned it and said it!"

Can still be one but.

The fledgling young lang, a straight river and lake gas, is actually not a loss of old rivers and lakes Song Yu.

The one wearing grass shoes, the back raft, the waist with a sword, the flying sword in the gourd, the northern boy who has passed through thousands of mountains and waters, solemnly said to the old man: "I am safe, from the north Mud Lane, Longquan County, Huanghuang County, is also walking in the rivers and lakes!"

The old man turned and smiled. "Isn't it like a child?"

Chen Pingan stepped forward and stood side by side with the old man. "I will also call you a hot pot."

The old man is really worried. Although he looks far away, he has to ask: "The situation is not good, can you really run away?"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "I not only have swords and flying swords, but I also wrote twenty square inches last night, which can help me shrink into size, really want to escape, that speed is safe, I can't help but stretch my thumb."

Although it sounds like a joke, the old man turned his head and looked at the teenager's look carefully. It was not like joking.

The old man will let go of his heart, and he will do his best to keep the cloud and reach out and hold the "handle" hilt. "Good! Then wait for your kid to invite me to eat this hot pot!"

Chen Pingan suddenly whispered softly: "Go to the restaurant to eat hot pot, can you bring your own drinks?"

More out of the sword, flying swords and what kind of square inch, but the deduction of the deduction of the wealth of the wealth of the business, as usual.

The old man laughed and said: "This has a wide range of scorpions, and it is very wide!"

Song Yu burned and swept forward, and the long sword came out of the bamboo sheath. The sword swayed between the heavens and the earth, and laughed loudly: "Let me take the first step, for my temple!"

One party is two people, and one party is a 10,000-strong army.

However, the latter faced the old and the young in the rivers and lakes, but everyone was on the verge of enemies. When the drums rang, some young soldiers from the local garrisons swallowed their throats.

Because the sword is close.

Against the two rivers and lakes, the killing of the other party will be fine. You don't have to pay attention to the formation of the troops on the Taisha field. It is nothing more than the first riding of the army, and then properly pull the front line, and the left and right will respond, try to cover the arrow with the rain. The journey of the National Swordsman broke out, and then the rear infantry began to take off. The knives and shields were in front, and the spears pierced out to form a layer of copper wall.

In addition to the slashing of the squadrons in the Qingshui National Army, there are dozens of sacred bows taken from the imperial royal treasury. They are carefully crafted by the Mohist craftsmen. They have always relied heavily on the military martial arts, and the arrowheads are engraved with cloud-shaped symbols. The fine iron is cast, the arrow feather is golden, and the arrow is tough and heavy. Therefore, the ordinary archers can't control it. Only the martial arts martial arts can pull the bowstring, which is very powerful. Speed, range and precision are far better than the general strong bow.

Finally, around the generals Chu Yu, gathered nearly 20 rivers and lakes eagle dogs, master sanitation, Song Yu burning wants to open a single person, killing Chu Yu in front of him, it is difficult to climb the sky.

However, Chu Yu knows that he is steadfast in winning the battle, and that he can not be afraid of a sword saint title and dare to face the front, but does not mean that the rest of the soldiers and horses under the hand can not fear the death. The sand field, knowing this well, sent people to several local garrison military commanders. The war horse trampled on the rivers and lakes. Everyone in the army died in the war. The court's pension was a staggering one hundred and two silver, killed. The family of the soldiers is all exempted for ten years!

However, those who dare to retreat from the front line will stand up, and will also be disposed of in accordance with the law of the military, and the family will migrate thousands of miles!

Reward and punishment, and so on, the whole army up and down, only the death war.

The generals Chu Yu Ze Ma Li was under the mighty slogan of the wind and the show was full of enthusiasm.

The army was in a state of pressure, and the rivers and lakes were just a car. The emperor privately promised himself, the home of Jianshui Villa, and half of his Chu can be used in the bag to reward the troops of the Chu army, and the remaining half were turned over to the state treasury, but the local army All the derogation of the pension, he needs to solve the problem alone, do not bother the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Housing.

This silver expenditure, as long as the villa is copied, Chu Yu has a huge profit.

Song Yuzhuo did not rush to the sky at the first time. He went to the target of the eye-catching arrow, bowed his head and bowed his hand, and ran forward, all the way forward, the momentum was like a rainbow, and it was as fast as a thunder.

With the Chu's fine ride that has pulled out a neat front line, he collided.

The first arrow rained down, and the dark spots in the sky gathered black spots, and the spurs came, and the bowstrings suddenly loosened and squeaked.

This is only the first round of bow shooting.

Song Yu burned a heavy foot on the ground, and the rapid forward swept more and more shadows, the whole person rushed forward at a faster speed, while the wrist twisted, the body shape swung, the sword tumbling, within a few square feet, The majestic swords condensed into a group, and then suddenly burst and splattered.

After Song Yu burned, the ground was instantly filled with arrows that were drawn by arcs, and the soil was cracked and the dust was everywhere.

The rest of the arrows that just came face to face were shattered by Song Yu's four scattered swords.

Although Song Yu burned at a speed that was beyond imagination, the scent of swords and swords made the stadiums open their eyes, and the second round of bowing shots was still in order, followed by rain.

Song Yu was hand-held, and his body shape, such as the gyro, swiftly circling. He saw the old swordsman of the country, and he immediately had hundreds of thousands of "sudden" swords. The swords pointed to the circle.

In one go, the sword is tens of millions.

Song Yuburn no longer holds the sword in his hands, and his fingers are tied together to make a sword, pointing to the sky, and lightly saying: "Go!"

Then a lame, the sword circle in front of the circle, the sword that condenses the sword, and the front row of fine-handed rides that are armed with guns and spears, swaying away, a time stamp breaks the horse legs of dozens of rides. It penetrated the mount neck of the Twenty Fine Ride, and on the road of the frontal cavalry, the people suddenly turned over.

A stunned sword flew up into the sky. Under the sword of Song Yuburn, the sword was swaying, such as a large umbrella to cover the rain. When those arrows fell on the umbrella, without exception, they were all smashed with eggs.

There are two sets of fine riding on the two wings to accelerate the front, while the side of the bow is tilted and shot at Song Yu, and the old man has a half-sword of swords behind him. He quickly fills the semi-circle sword array and flies again. The two wings are riding again. There are dozens of riding horses on the spot, and the rider fell on the horse's back. It is only the ability of the Chu and the soldiers to stand up. The riders, except for a handful of fainting, mostly floated down, or rolled up and pulled out of the waist. The sword was directly smothered by Song Yu.

The title of a sword-swording country, the so-called first person in the rivers and lakes, simply could not hold the **** water, the fine-hearted guards lying in the bones.

In the west of central Baobaozhou, there are dozens of countries in the periphery of the country, with the largest number of horses and horses in the country. It is the first country on the table, especially the number of cavalry in the country, but the real combat power, no matter It is an ancient country that is rich in heavy armor, or a Songxi country that is well-versed in bows and horses, who is good at riding, or a country that is popular in the country, and is proud to laugh at the embroidered countries. Pillows, once it was hard to come up with a powerful general who surnamed Ma, and also sent to the border customs to squeeze into the fat powder nest in Rouge County, so a large piece of greasy fat, enough for the country of the country to join the three countries to eat a meal .

Chu Yu personally took the soldiers to shock the rivers and lakes, in addition to his wife's personal grievances, in fact, the root cause is still to compete for the identity of the coach who conquered the color clothes country, so that I can fight for more ambitions and ambitions, otherwise even the emperor's innermost candidates are more inclined. Chu Yu, it will inevitably lead to some criticisms of the merits of the elderly and the patriarchal power.

The sword-sacred head that I sent to my door is not as light as a Jianshui Villa.

Under the protection of the big array, Chu Yu couldn't help but smile: "Tian Tian help me too. Song Yu burns, kills, just kills, wait until you reach the end of the strong, see how you play the prestige. I will soon hold the hand Tens of thousands of sidemen, swinging north, waiting for me to win the national defense of the country, Baoguanzhou, the ten-year-old Guanhu Academy generals, maybe there will be a place for me to be a place! The Song Dynasty long mirror, but it is the emperor's relatives, I really want to talk about the true skills of the soldiers in the battlefield, a northern barbarian who is **** and bloody, what counts!”

Chu Yu clenched the gong of the paper knife, the thicker the smile, could not help but repeat the phrase "Tian Tian help me too!"

On the road, one person greeted the enemy's Song Yu, who had been riding the two arrows. After successfully blocking the two arrows, he had already fought 50 steps from the front. At his forward speed, the cavalry had given up riding and shooting. Familiar with the rushing posture, slamming into the old man in black.

Song Yu burned his heart and shook his mind. He ran a few steps across the road and escaped an extremely sinister arrow. The momentum was far better than the previous shots that won by the amount. After the old man changed position three times, he just avoided it. The special arrow is broken, and the two-finger sword is shaken. The long sword is rushing in the air, and laughs loudly: "The Hummer starts!"

Those who had fallen from the horseback and had a heart-to-heart battle, but everyone's sword fell into the empty space. Only a sinister blue smoke passed by, and there was no black man in front of him.

As if the flying swords were swept forward, such as the dragons wandering in the rivers, the horses were cut off between the horses and the horses. The long swords only opened an unimpeded path for the owners behind them, or pierced the horse's back. , or slide a huge blood trough on the side of the horse, or pull a large group of **** intestines from the abdomen. Wherever, the horse fell to the ground, the rider fell, and then a thin, smokey figure, before the chic Grab.

The fine riding of the elite is the same as that of the sword.

After Song Yuzhuan successfully opened the first formation, the front was a shield like a mountain. The line was lined up, and the gap between the gaps was bright. There were even spears like a forest, and it was full and half-high, neatly spearheaded in the sun. Under the illumination, it shines brightly and blooms out of the unique momentum of the sand field.

If it rises high, from the air to the big cockroach where the main lord will be, the hospitality of the Chu army will be the step bow that is listed behind the spear array and shoot upwards.

Before the Song Yu burned the speed too fast, the bow bow shot did not come in handy, but this does not mean that the bow did not have a deterrent, not to mention the Zhang Mojia bow of the imperial court.

Song Yu was forced to mention a new gas, and the gas flow in the body was like a flood. Now at this time, behind the steps of Song Yu's inferior vision, there are several top masters of the Qingshui River in the court. The head and shoulders of the team, smashed and smothered, and calculated the interval of Song Yu's ventilating, and crossed the dense gun forest, and each of them was just like the Song Yu burning.

Song Yu burned his toes lightly, did not retreat, and held the long sword in one hand, sweeping a sword, squatting in the air.

It is counted that Song Yuburn wants to change the air, but the martial arts realm is bad. The master of the rivers and lakes in the eyes of the world does not know the speed of the six-martial warriors!

The three small sects of different weapons with different weapons were actually stopped by the half-arc sword on the spot.

He was born in the rivers and lakes and died in the sand.

I don't know if the three people will die.

Song Yu-burning another sword straight down, wearing a heavy armor of four or five people, and several people behind them, at the same time by this straight cracked air, even people with armor and weapons, together Was crushed, and the surrounding ironclad was suddenly covered with blood and broken limbs. Fortunately, the heavy armor was used to stabilize the world. After the road was pulled out by the sword, it was almost instantaneous. Surging into the front, madly filling the gap, the left and right sides of the step also consciously moved closer to the middle.

The battlefield is killing, and you are not afraid of death. You may not be able to live. The terrible dead will often die.

Song Yuzhuan, through the road to open up and close the blink of an eye, saw the thickness of the step, the slightest sigh in the heart, the tip of the toe, holding the stunned, still only physique leaping, a touch of sword swaying out, cut off In front of the rows of dense guns, at the same time suddenly tightened the sword, a sword full of swords, Jianqi shock, Song Yu burned as a handful of round moon, as if to compete with the big head of the day!

Song Yu burned a big bang, and his body shape was overwhelming. The sword and the sword gas surged at the same time. The round moon that was originally as big as the jade plate suddenly became extremely huge, and Song Yu was shrouded in it. The rain arrow lasing, did not change the straight line rule, rolled away from the big volley, after the arrow hit the full moon, all the arrow tip was broken and the arrow broke.

When the old man in black broke the second time, the back-sword teenager in the distance behind him, without standing by, began to run forward, moving like a rabbit, very strong.

Of course, the squadron of the Chu family did not need to turn the horse's head. The squadrons interfered with each other, so naturally they would smother the anger on the boy's head.

It's just that no one has thought that a Jianshui National Juggernaut, which has been known for a long time in the rivers and lakes, will suddenly break through. A river and lake young lang who doesn't know which corner to pop out is also so difficult. The figure is too fast. It can be two or three feet away in one step. It is extremely flexible in the square of the square. It not only escapes the four-five angles of the ink-house arrows, but also the arrow rain. He passed by.

During the period, as long as he was on his way, avoiding the inevitable arrows, the boy simply put his hands on the powerful arrows. When the teenager and the cavalry collided face to face, the momentum of the former horses was used. Can be said to take advantage.

But for the time being, I don't know the teenagers at the foot of the rivers and lakes. It's like a muddy slippery autumn. Between the gaps of the fine riding charge, I wear it and occasionally play against it. He is either a martial warrior on the side of the horse. Even the people took the horse to fly two or three feet together, or they slanted shoulders, and the horseshoes vacated and the man and the horse turned over.

In the end, he even leaped gently, stepping on a horseback back, licking some water, flashing on the back of the horse or the back of the horse, letting the riders feel like a breeze, the knife is It was smashed out, and the spear was also stabbed, but it was impossible to catch even the young horn of the boy.

It is definitely the peak of the four borders, and even the martial arts master of the Five Kingdoms!

A rider will carry a refined long scorpion, accurately piercing the neck of the air boy, and violently said: "Go to death!"

Chen Pingan crossed his neck and just escaped the assassination of the long scorpion. At the same time, he explored the horses that the horses would dream of in the sand field. The ride would be even the flesh and blood, and the ancestral heart of the ancestors was still taken away. Chen Pingan switched to the two-handed posture in the air, and he poked a heavy poke on the ground. The toughness of the long scorpion, such as the bowstring, collapsed into a large arc, and suddenly it was dull and screaming. Chen Ping was thrown high into the air. The height.

The end of the long scorpion is still held in his hand and he has not been abandoned.

The stubborn sword-backed juvenile, in the eyes of a large group of looming horses looking back, in the eyes of the public, as if a **** of the imperial wind flies, fell on the open space before the step after riding the array, The teenager's sleeves were swaying, and after the feet landed, they did not stop. They stepped back and lifted their arms. They threw their horses at high altitude and then made a shot of the waist hip flask. As soon as the figure disappeared, it seemed that the immortal had used the magical powers that had shrunk thousands of miles. Then he saw the juvenile stepping on the long squats, and after a foot, it was like the legendary sword fairy. The posture of the sword is full of the freehand brushwork that the battlefields are hard to understand.

If you don't mention the enemy camp, I am afraid some people can't help but drink a slap.

Then something more screaming happened.

The boy was above the big array, stepping on the long squat and flying forward to the wind, but he even took off the wine gourd and poured a sip of his head!

Everyone hates tooth itch, but in the deepest part of the heart, why not some... heart to it? !

The sand field is fierce and the rivers and lakes are magnificent.

Originally, the difference between the two was different, just like the previous smashing of the Swordsman, especially when the sword was in the air, how terrible and bloody?

However, this back-sword teenager, all the way forward, did not kill one person, but just did not say that the old man in black is breaking forward, but also the same, it is such a romantic.

Because the long forwards are too fast, and this move is too unbelievable, so that the square archers are somewhat confused, but under the command of the leading military commander, the most powerful force in the military is the sharpest. With strong bow interception and shooting this person, of course, those who are qualified to hold the Mohist bow, not to mention more, have already bowed like a full moon, a branch of the family treasure, spurt trailing away.

The vision is astounding, and there are also jaw-dropping accidents.

I saw the juvenile red gourd from the back of the sword and not back to the waist, suddenly plucked a snow white, green and two smashed firefly, under the long squat, one by one to crush the arrow.

There is no need for juveniles to avoid, and a small number of arrows that are extremely deterrent are all ruined.

After flying a few dozen feet away, the stables standing on both feet have begun to fall. Chen Pingyi stepped on the long squat and no longer cares about the long squatting of the pole, falling to the ground, erecting and swaying up, just hiding from the top of a river. The swordsman smashed and killed, the latter regretted landing, looking back, his eyes fierce, full of resentment.

If I couldn't stop Song Yu's burning before, I'm almost invulnerable, and I'm going back down into the big squad. It's justifiable, so even an unnamed boy doesn't touch the side, what's going on? !

After raising soldiers for a long time, how can he still enjoy the prosperity of the generals in the future?

More forward, there are more than a hundred steps away from the coach. The group that shrouds Song Yu's smoldering swords has been severely damaged by countless spears and arrows, and the dozens of rivers and lakes are endless. The good hands have been culled, so when a green sword is wrapped in hurricane thunder, Song Yu burns the cross sword in front, the thick sword like the blue python, although it finally broke the old man's sword, but it was also The long sword is all two, from the side of the old man whistling past, dozens of heavy armor behind him died on the spot.

Song Yu burned the cross-sword type, and the mouth was bleeding. Even if it was, it was still not easy to change the air.

Because the person who is out of the sword in a hundred steps is a sword martial artist with at least five levels.

The man stood under the shackles, and was located next to the generals Chu Yu, a green robes, and with one hand, the sword pointed to Song Yu.

This person is not very old, and his appearance is about 30 years old, but the real age may already be forty. The sword in his hand is not a sharp weapon for cutting iron, but a lustrous green bamboo. The ruler is six inches, but it is as long as the sword.

He stood proudly on the horse's back, and he was short of many generals, Chu, who did not care, and smiled.

The swordsman who made the sword with green bamboo smiled and said: "Song Yu burned the bamboo sheath of the sword is good, Chu general, can you give it to me?"

Chu Haohaomai smiled and said: "What is it? Don't say it is a bamboo sheath, even the sword will send you!"

The swordsman shook his head and smiled: "Then it is not necessary, a sword of sorrow, if General Chu can give you the emperor to kneel down, to show that the rivers and lakes bowed to the court, it is also a beautiful talk."

Chu suddenly realized, clap his hands and laughed: "It's still a good idea for Qingzhu Jianxian, so best!"

Song Yu burned his breath and stood on a small open space where the martial arts themselves evaded.

It was the young swordsman of Songxi Guoqing Zhujianxian who smiled and asked: "Song Lao Jiansheng, you believe it or not, when you change your breath, it is the time to die."

Song Yu burned his face indifferently.

The old man came out with a burst of sorrow.

Chu squinted, took out a silver ingot-like little thing from the sleeve, pinched it in the palm of his hand, then rubbed his neck, and soon walked out two long-haired white-haired old men, one wearing a robes. The **** have a blue symbol, and the runes are golden fonts. One is burly, holding a double axe, and the axe is engraved with auspicious clouds. Neither of them ever wore armor, apparently not a military officer.

Both of them looked at Song Yu after burning, compared to the calm and calm of Qingzhu Jianxian, the two old men with the military have some expressions dignified.

As a big martial artist who is enshrined in the Royal Society of the Shushui State, they know that a sword repair that raises the life of the flying sword, no matter how old the age is, once it does not hesitate to do the battle of the beastly beast, what it means.

Chu Yu whispered: "You all help the Qingzhu Swordsman quick fix, kill Song Yu, one must hold the boy."

The strong man with a double axe strode toward Song Yu, and smiled and said: "I will force the old guy to breathe!"

The old man in Jinpao smiled slightly and converges his mind. He fluttered into the air and threw out the blue-paper plaque that had been collected for many years. The enemy is currently in the air, and there is no way to feel bad.

After Fu Sheng took off, it disappeared.

It appeared in a hundred and fifty steps in an instant, and the golden light exploded. The last gold armor will land in a hurry. Standing tall, standing in a crowd of people, it is particularly stand out. It holds a big rod. Within the solemn golden armor, only the silver light flows, the military commander has no physical body.

Chen Pingan flew all the way, seemingly volley, but in fact every time he settled down, he stepped on the first and fifteen flying swords.

If Chen Ping is a dead-hearted person, it is certainly true.

However, when he started walking alone on the rivers and lakes, Chen Ping has actually changed a lot compared to the boy who liked to jump over the creek.

At this moment, I saw the man who was not far from the golden armor, holding a golden shackle, ready to go, staring at him.

Chen Ping's heart is unsuccessful. There are two Brass escorts in the Chong Miao Road in Rouge County. It seems that a high-quality Fuxi Pai brass man can match the three-dimensional Wufu, and this two-footed Jin Axi It is estimated that it is at least the strength of the Wufu Wufu, and may even be the strength of the Five Realms.

Only at the beginning of the practice of boxing, I dare to scream at the head of Zhengyang Mountain.

When Chen Pingan got a rib, he really didn't care.

Thick and thin hair, the light is shining.

Chen Pingan almost naturally reached out and took the sword.

At the same time, I meditate in my heart: "First day, fifteen, to help the old Songs to deal with the swordsman and the strong man, this loyalty I deal with myself."

The distance is only twenty steps. The two smudges of Chen Ping's feet are one by one, one left and one right. The arc draws around the golden armor who began to trample on the earth and squat before the big man.

Still keeping his hand behind, Chen Ping, who took the wooden sword hilt, leaped and shouted: "Song old predecessors, just let go of your heart!"

The enemy is currently, the sturdy and brave man's double axe is about to be slashed, and there are more green bamboo swords and phoenixes. Song Yu burned his heart and smiled.

Standing on the horseback, the green bamboo sword fairy smashed out.

The peace of man in the air smashed words that no one could hear, and then the whole person fell into an ethereal realm that had never been seen before.

I forgot both things, the sword heart is clear.

Once there was a sword in the ancient temple, and the light of the light, the golden light of the big demon was opened.

Since the power has not been caught, then I am going out of the sword today, just like learning to punch. I am slowly taking a punch and punch, and there is always a day when I punch a million punches. Just take the meaning of it first, don't learn its shape!

A sword just handed out!

There are mountains and mountains, there is water and water!

In the body, the 18-year-old swordsmanship will no longer converge. If the flood breaks down the dyke, it will pass through a few lonely houses that have long been regarded as chicken ribs by today's sword repair.

Chen Pingan suddenly pulled out the Zhangmu sword and brought up the sword that he could not see. He was a sword at the two-footed gold armor.

Together with the huge long scorpion, Jin Jiawu will be smashed and smashed!

Chen Ping, who had landed on both feet, raised his head, and there was a huge gap in the face of the golden armor. The silver light shot and the gold armor broke.

In front of him, he fell to the ground, and then smashed, the golden light and silver of a place, flying all over the sky.

Chen Ping, who was sweating on his knees, had a moment of sorrow, but he quickly returned to God, straightened his waist and clenched his hands in the wooden sword.

Walking the rivers and lakes, I have a sword!

The teenager has never been so hearty, so I want to vent my heart, and in the tens of thousands of people, holding a sword made of a sword, the youngsters said: "Dayu Chen Ping is here!"

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