Sword of Coming

The child was scared to the extreme, but he was not so scared anymore. He was the only one left in the world. He was just a child who had just read a few educational books. He still didn’t know what to do, he was full of hatred, and gnashing teeth asked, “What’s your name? first name?”

The old man laughed playfully.

The child added: “I will definitely kill you! I want to avenge my parents, grandpa and grandma!”

The old man with the silver lotus crown on his head pointed to himself, said with a smile: “Me? The world likes to call me Old Demon, and the two ways of good and evil are no exception. I will teach the middle-aged child, when I see me, I will probably still say it respectfully. Go to Cult Master. As for my real name, Ding Ying, it has been useless for many years.”

The old man asked: “Then what’s your name?”

The child’s voice trembled, but he said loudly as much as possible: “Cao Qinglang!”

The old man jokingly said: “It’s too cheap for you to get the name. With your skin bag, you will be careful to be beaten when you walk the rivers and lakes in the future.

He waved his sleeves casually, and the wind blew on the window paper of the side room. The thin window paper was actually intact, and something in the house seemed to be knocked back.

The child can’t find this wonderful Peak wrist, but is so angry that it is complexion ashen, “Fuck you!”

The relatives are dead, and the name given by the parents became the last thought of the child.

The old man didn’t care, seeing a few old hens in the yard, pecking at 4 places.

The old man got up and went to the stove, went to the rice jar and took out a handful of rice. After sitting back in his position, he sprinkled it on the ground. The old hens fluttered their wings and ate happily.

The old man said with a smile: “The world is afraid of me, but look at it, they are not afraid.”

He bent down and leaned forward, “Does this mean that the so-called expert Grandmaster and Royal General are not as good as a chicken?”

Child is too young, full of hatred, where he wants to think about this, just staring at the Great Demon who murders without blinking an eye, only hates that he is too weak, his mind moved slightly, and remembered that there is a hatchet in the kitchen room , Not much polished, the land of the capital, a small door like Child’s house, which is fairly solid, has the confidence to stop the ox cart, the hatchet in the house is just a look.

The old man looked at the sky and asked himself: “Of course not. Ignorance is a bliss that’s all. Sometimes, an eagle flies across the sky, and the mouse in the field hurries to protect the valley under its claws. Our world, There are not many people like this, but they are not many. They are not much better than ordinary people, but they can see the shadow, such as Yu Zhenyi who turned to cultivation in Pine Sound Country, and the old cook in your Southern Park Country Crown Prince’s Palace. , The old monk of Scripture Lecture at Vajra Monastery.”

Having said this, Ding Ying stood up, shook her sleeves, flicked her fingers, and astral qi condensed into a line again and again, hitting the side room window.

Ding Ying shot too fast, and the deep green astral qi continued to condense over the window, dotted and dotted, just like a bright picture of Star River.

“There are also some foreigners. Those who are not good and those who do not come will be called the immortal. The game world is like a comet sweeping its tail, coming and going in a hurry. As for how this world has become, how big a basket has been stabbed. What a terrible mess it became, they never cared.”

“They don’t care about the joys and sorrows of Human World.”

Ding Ying smiled and made a page-turning motion, then clapped her palms lightly, as if closing a book, “These people are like in their spare time. They read a page of a free book, and they turn it over. It doesn’t care if it says’Rites and Music collapse’, ‘1000 miles of bleeding’, or’loss of life’.”

“Inheritance 1000 years of ritual home, the bookish and pleasant Saint’s mansion, there was a freak who gave him a lewd mess.”

“In a small country in a corner, there was a wild ambition emperor who didn’t know anything about military affairs at all, but he was poor and military. In 20 years, half of the country’s young and strong have died.”

Where can the child understand this, just immersed in hatred, “Then what did you do?”

The child named Cao Qinglang in the back alley couldn’t cry: “You will only kill my parents, grandpa and grandpa…”

Cao Qinglang cried with grief and anger, “What a hero are you, you are a heinous Great Demon!”

The old man seemed to deliberately want to make fun of the child, learning from the child wu wu wu a few times, and then laughed heartily.

I really don’t know if this is considered childlike or frantic.

The child trembled with anger.

Ding Ying said with a smile: “Actually, what did those immortal do, does it have anything to do with me? No, I just gave myself an excuse to kill, kill some interesting guys.”

The old man raised his arm, made a palm as a knife, and raised the fallen meat again and again, “one the immortal, two the immortal, three and four, chopped them to death. In addition to them, there are other things. The top ten people outside of me, and the “bottom ten people” afterwards, the interesting ones, kept them, and the ones that were not pleasing to the eye, were killed together.”

Child whimpers.

Ding Ying glanced at the sky.

This time, it is different from the time in 60 years.

That’s why he chose to stay here instead of doing it himself. After all, he is still crazy, trying to challenge the Peak expert with 9 or even more than a dozen people alone. Someone tried to do this 60 years ago, wanting to monopolize the world’s martial arts. The result was a terrible loss.

If the young owner of Flying Sword could survive, everyone would be surprised.

Then he will leave Ding Ying when the time comes, making that person unsurprising.

Ding Ying knew this world, as if he was raising Gu.

Ding Ying is deep in one’s heart, hiding an unknown secret. In order to understand this mystery, he only cares about one thing, if he makes the 60 years of raising Gu become all in vain.

Will you come to see yourself.

Who will come to him in the end?

Before that, there are two key points.

One is that Zhou Shi must die on the street, allowing Lu Fang and Zhou Fei to enter the game.

2 is the owner of Flying Sword and will die.

Ding Ying glanced back at the window, laughed, and felt nothing difficult.

—-

An aquiline nose old man walking on the bustling streets of the capital of Southern Park Country. He is not angry and prestigious. He should be a native of the North, with a very tall stature. A crane in a flock of chickens, attracts a lot of attention from local 100 surnames. The old man was surrounded by a number of male and female guards with sharp eyes and abundance. They just squinted and pressed those curious gazes back. The old man was in this city of the best kind in the world, with a lot of emotion, and was used to the vastness of the sky outside the Great Wall. , Vast and lonely, I really don’t feel comfortable with the vast crowd here. Just when the old man was in a bad mood, a sharp and powerful man walked quickly from a distance and told the teacher in the prairie dialect that he found the person. In a place called Kejiaqiao, not far away.

The old man let the discipline lead the way, and quickly walked across a historic stone bridge and came to a shop near the water, which was actually a silk shop. The old man asked the disciplines to wait outside. The shop was deserted and there were no customers. The old man crossed the threshold alone, and saw behind the low counter, only a head was exposed, with sparse hair and crooked melons.

The shopkeeper saw the old man, said with a smile: “Yeah, I’m not surprised I’ve seen anyone recently, but I’m the only one seeing you, the sun is really coming out from the west, I don’t understand, even though Zhou Fei’s son, I ventilated with me in advance and said that you are coming. I actually don’t believe it very much. I just pretended to cheat me out of the mountain to help his father prevent the disaster.

The shopkeeper walked around the counter and gestured to the aquiline nose old man to find a place to sit down casually, and talked unscrupulously, “Cheng Great Grandmaster, your old man sit down and talk quickly, otherwise I will have to look up my neck and work hard to talk to you. “

The old man who came from afar didn’t care, sat on a poor hospitality chair, and straight to the point said: “If it weren’t for the list of ten people I can’t believe in, I wouldn’t come here to take risks. You and I are ranked. , Are not among the top 2, it is very likely that there will be accidents, Feng Qingbai, whose immortal status is undoubted, Ding Old Demon’s grandson Ya’er, Zhou Fei’s son Zhou Shi, now there are three, who knows if there are any The old bastard little tortoise hiding secretly under the water.”

The shopkeeper is nodded, and I am convinced.

4 Great Grandmasters including Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu gathered at Cow Bull Mountain. This is news from the table and is a lively event for the world.

Admiration Lou chose to publish a list of ten people in the Southern Park Country Capital this time. This is the key to the real hidden mystery.

The old man from outside the Great Wall said with a sneer: “I use a gun, and you use a knife. Just like Zhong Qiu, it is a way of outside boxing. It is different from Yu Zhenyi’s old fox. As long as it is a deadly battle, it is more or less. There will be some hidden injuries. The three of us will definitely not last for 3 years. For this opportunity, I have been fighting all the way to this day. I must have an explanation for those large and small diseases!”

Speaking of the last, the old man gently clapped the handle of the chair, and the chair was intact, but densely packed cracks appeared on the floor of the shop under the chair.

The entering disciple of the old people outside the shop noticed the circulation of air inside the house, one by one, they breathed heavily.

shopkeeper said with a smile: “Your discipline, aptitude is not good. Didn’t you hear that you found an amazing little wolf cub with innate talent in the grassland many years ago? You have carefully trained these years and will not be better than Yaer 、Zhou Shi, these Heaven’s Chosen Children are inferior, right?”

The old man surnamed Cheng said indifferently: “Dead. If talent is too good, it’s not good.”

The shopkeeper said angrily: “Cheng Yuanshan! Tiger poison doesn’t eat seeds, do you have any humanity?”

This old man who came to Southern Park Country from outside the Great Wall for 1000 li is exactly Cheng Yuanshan, the arm of the ranked eighth among the ten people in the world.

20 years ago, after being among the ten people discharged from the Admiration Tower, he quietly went to the grassland outside the Great Wall and soon became a guest of the lord of the grassland.

Cheng Yuanshan squinted at the little Old Man who was incognito in Southern Park Country, “Liu Zong, you are ashamed to say me? Knife sharpener, what do you like Liu Zong like to use to sharpen your knife?”

The sharpener Liu Zong, hehe smiled.

Cheng Yuanshan wondered: “I just came here. Southern Park Country is another site that Zhong Qiu manages so painstakingly. Which side is Zhong Qiu on this time? At first I thought it was Yu Zhenyi, but now it doesn’t seem to be the case? Ding Old Demon What do you want to do? He is the least need to do and so on things in the world, but he just came to Southern Park Country Capital. What is the picture?”

After shopkeeper Liu Zong was mentioned by Cheng Yuanshan as a “knife sharpener”, there was a momentary imposing manner that skyrocketed, and then it fell loose again, and the whole person became a little old man again, pointing to Cheng Yuanshan. , Teased: “You, just like to think too much.”

However, Cheng Yuanshan knows well that Liu Zong has not delayed his cultivation base in the past few years, and even made a 100-foot improvement.

But in the Southern Park Country area, Zhong Qiu has been sitting next to the Imperial Palace for so many years. There are no shocking rumors. Liu Zong’s martial arts, without grinding blade stone, can’t retreat and advance instead? In the past few years, Cheng Yuanshan has not only secretly slaughtered the experts but also sneaked into the south many times. Among them, he killed 2 Grandmasters who are expected to be among the top ten, in order to strengthen his mind in the dangerous battle and dare not slack in the slightest.

Cheng Yuanshan said: “Zhou Fei, he has never done anything taboo. It is too much like the immortal in history. This time I relied on Ding Ying, is it fortune or misfortune. Give me the bottom line. Liu Zong, People can’t believe it, you are an exception.”

Liu Zong said with a smile: “Why trust me?”

Cheng Yuanshan solemnly said: “There are so many people called Wu Chi in the rivers and lakes, but in my heart, the real Wu Chi is only you Liu Zong. You are the same as Ding Ying, Zhong Qiu, and Yu Zhenyi. The few people who survived that chaotic battle, those ten people, died dead, disappeared and disappeared. Only you who were marginalized in the game, each got a chance. Ding Ying got the immortal legacy. Daoguan, Yu Zhenyi got an Immortal Family Secret Manual. I don’t know what Zhong Qiu got, but you Liu Zong took the initiative to give up the demon sword and don’t want it because you already have a saber by your side. This choice, God Only you can do it underneath.”

Liu Zong twisted his sparse beard and said with a smile: “This secret matter, how did you, an outsider who didn’t personally participate in the disaster, know about it?”

This matter can be described as the most itchy place in Liu Zong’s life, and it can’t be said to ordinary people. But today, Cheng Yuanshan, the saint of arms, took the initiative to explain it, and Liu Zong, the sharpener, is still a little complacent.

Cheng Yuanshan said frankly, “I killed the new owner of the demon knife’refining master’ personally, but I couldn’t keep it.”

Cheng Yuanshan, the arm saint, has always been proud and arrogant. He looked down on the Tong Qingqing and others who were on the list. As for the ten others out of the ten judges, Cheng Yuanshan once spoke directly. When going out, no one of these people can bring him tea and water, so and so can take off his boots, and so and so can help him watch the gates and guard the courtyard, and none of the ten famous Peak experts in the world have entered the eyes of Cheng Yuanshan in his arms. .

But today I came to see Liu Zong, but he was very polite, even invisibly Cheng Yuanshan would like to be a dwarf.

This shows that Cheng Yuanshan came to Southern Park Country Capital this time without any confidence.

Liu Zong stretched out a finger into his mouth, picked out the remaining shredded meat from the last meal through his teeth, and flicked it casually, “A butcher’s craftsmanship depends on the knife he uses most easily. , Peeling, chopping meat and deboning, you can use how many years, the worst, you have to get a new knife in 2 or 3 years, a better one, it takes 7 or 8 years, my one, I have been using it since I debuted in Jianghu So far, it has been used for nearly 40 years.”

Liu Zong laughed and said: “Killing those veiled the immortal is enough. After sharpening several decades of knives, it must not become the bullshit dragon slaying technique in the book. It’s good, it’s just right.”

—-

A scholar of the Han nationality who went to Beijing for the exam is still waiting for his Mei Jiao Niang to return.For her, even the gentleman Saint taught far away from the kitchen, regardless.

Encountered on the road and met in Jianghu. Although she was 6 years old, she still liked to crack a joke often, saying that she was not a good woman, but he thought it was okay.

With such a wonderful pipa, the battlefield is full of fierceness, and the boudoir is grudged, and it is not bad.

An unfathomable mystery guy came to him and talked about a quack girl.

The scholar felt that if the woman the man was talking about was the truth, then she was really bad-hearted.

However, the scholar thinks that she knows her differently. He thinks she is a good woman, knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous, and she is so beautiful that she can marry into the house and grow old together.

He was waiting for her to come home.

I want to tell her these things after seeing her.

—-

Vajra Temple, the largest ten jungle in Southern Park Country, is also the largest Buddhist temple in the world, Holy Land with the most monks.

In a simple thatched cottage in a secluded and remote location in the temple, the door is open, and the empty room is nothing but an old monk and a futon.

A thin and handsome pampered young master, dozen by the stars, walks slowly towards this unremarkable little thatched cottage. The women are from 13-14 years old to 40 years old. They are all beauties. If there are admirers. People here, you will find that among them, there are not only the famous Fairy heroines, but also the noble lady, who are all gorgeous and beautiful.

The cottage all around has a banner stand in great numbers.

Youngster is like Young Master Wang who travels with the United States. He walked along and explained to the women the origins and origins of the Buddhist vocabulary such as Shifang, Jungle, Instant, and Zhuangfan. Many women are of superior origin, and there are many knowledgeable people. Bianjiao smiled and pointed out a few flaws in the youngster. He didn’t explain anything. He only said that the local customs are different in different places. The sayings in his hometown are more in line with the Buddhist purpose.

The meditating old monk eyes opened and asked with a smile: “Donor Zhou, since Ding Ying has promised to occupy a place, why come here?”

The youngster of surnamed Zhou raised his hand and signaled the women not to follow, and walked to the hut alone, saying with a smile: “Give me the son who is not good enough, and ask the mage for an Arhat Golden Body.”

He approached the threshold, raised his foot, and asked politely: “Would you like to take off your boots? I’m afraid the mage’s clean residence will be dirty.”

The old monk said with a smile: “The dirt on the boots is not dirty. In the heart of the donor Zhou, it is useful to not take off the boots?”

youngster helplessly said: “You bald heads, you like to talk about these useless nonsense everywhere. It’s called a Zen machine. I really like does not raise.”

He pointed to the empty house of Family Disciple 4, “It seems empty, but you are still here.”

The old monk sighed and said, “Donor Zhou has a root of wisdom, and he understands 10000 general principles, but it’s a pity that I don’t want to look back.”

The youngster still took off his boots, and after crossing the threshold, he sat down on the edge of the door, raised an arm, and pointed at the beauties with thick, thin, thin and thin rings behind him, “If they are the Dharma I ask for, Monk, how should you persuade me?”

The old monk said with a bitter face: “It’s really tiring to fight the immortal with you.”

The youngster pretended to be, bowed his head together, smiled and sang Amitabha to the Buddha.

The old monk had a withered and miserable face, his frown and frown became even more frowning.

If it is an ordinary bastard who can’t enter Vajra Temple, even if it is a prominent official of Southern Park Country, he still can’t find this cottage, but the young man with a weak crown in front of him is called Zhou Fei.

He is the ranked fourth Great Grandmaster in the world, and he is full of profound martial arts. It is not too much to say that he is the best, and he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Those women and women like him. 1000 is really 10000. Maybe at first is forced to be helpless. He has a favorite man, and even a loyal woman who marries early as a wife, a husband and a child, gives Zhou Fei or Spring Tide Palace a claw. Captured on the mountain, but after spending a few months together, or as long as 3-5 years or even more than ten years, there is still no one, so I can’t help Zhou Fei softly.

This is a very unreasonable quagmire.

At the bottom of the rivers and lakes, I always like to call the “king of the mountain god” Spring Tide Palace as a very bloated Pig-like Very Ugly People, or a violent person who kills people at every turn. In fact, it is not the case. Zhou Fei is not only romantic and suave, but also has always been young.

Zhou Fei said with a smile: “The two father and son are soaring together, is it worth looking forward to?”

The old monk sighed: “The golden body of Clear River Temple was indeed hidden in this poor monk before, but Benefactor Ding reappeared in Capital after 60 years, and immediately moved to Southern Park Country Imperial Palace. , Donor Zhou, you are late.”

Zhou Fei stared at the old monk’s eyes. After a moment, he changed the subject and asked: “I heard that Capital has a azure dress that floats in 4 places. The naked eye can’t be seen by the mortal womb. Did you see the old monk?”

Without waiting for the old monk to answer, Zhou Fei squinted his eyes and said with a more accent, “I hope you saw it!”

murderous intention 姣 曢 湶 銆

The old monk seems to have practiced a closed mantra, but it may also be weighing pros and cons.

Zhou Fei, once he said that he wanted to kill Vajra Temple thoroughly, he would do what he said, and there would never be a little novice or sweeping monk left.

Zhou Fei smiled heartily, and put away the substantial murderous intention, “The Arhat Golden Body and flying clothes from Southern Park Country, the body protection Treasure Armor from Pine Sound Country, and the magic knife that can break all spells outside the wall.” In the past 60 years, a total of 4 treasures have appeared in the world. If the person who succeeds is one of the ten people, his position is naturally more stable, and he is close to the expert among the ten people, like a tiger that has grown wings, and is expected to squeeze out a certain A poor worm with bad luck.”

The old monk seemed to have made up his mind and let go of all the burdens. He expressed a lot of calmness. He often asked Zhou Fei, “Donor Zhou, is the Dharma prosperous in your hometown?”

Zhou Fei twitched the corners of his mouth, “It’s hard to say over there.”

The old monk asked again, “Some books record the trivial words you mentioned in the immortal. Those who speak the truth can burn Great Lake with one blow, break the mountain with one punch, and become Flying Sword with one breath. At the first level beyond a thousand li, Yufeng flies across the river and the ocean, and can capture the dragon with one hand, is it true?”

Zhou Fei was about to speak.

A white clothed woman floated by and landed directly outside the cottage, with a panic face, “Young Master was seriously injured on the side of Leading Light Alley.”

Zhou Fei was full of displeasure, “What?”

The young woman with a cold and moving appearance, she wanted to speak but stopped, knelt down with a plop, trembling all over.

Zhou Fei’s mouth twitched, and he slowly stretched out his hand, covering his forehead, “Lu Fang, Lu Fang, you are not only a fool, but also a trash, even my son can’t protect it…”

The pure white as jade palm on his forehead, with five fingers like a hook, as if he wanted to uncover his top of the head.

Zhou Fei put away his fingers, gently patted his knees, and suddenly waved his sleeves back.

The stunning woman kneeling outside the house, like a rag bag, flew upside down. Before landing, she was crushed in the air. The woman behind gave way, but many people were splashed with blood, but nothing One dare to show the slightest resentment.

“It’s not necessarily a bad thing.” Zhou Fei exhales one breath saying, said with a smile: “Old monk, let’s continue to talk about us. After the talk, I will go to solve some housework.”

The old monk was speechless.

Zhou Fei didn’t want to be too difficult for others, and asked, “How did you get hurt so badly?”

Realizing that the woman was dead, Zhou Fei stuck out his sleeve and quickly pinched the tactic. It was a tactic that had never been recorded by any Buddhist sect in this world.

The ethereal silhouette of a woman faintly appeared outside the house. She was still afraid of 10000 points after her death. She was timidly drifting towards Zhou Fei, lips slightly moving, and there was no sound.

But Zhou Fei was the only one who clearly “heard”.

The old monk sighed.

there is always someone stronger.