"You once said that this mountain and river is so beautiful that you are still tired of seeing it for thousands of years. You once said that this mountain and river is too wide to support the vicissitudes of life and time."
"You asked me if I would make the same choice if I had an afterlife?"
"Zhao Fenger, do you know that I would give up holding a sword all my life?"
……
"Walking in the water, don’t avoid dragons and boats, walk bravely in the mountains, don’t be afraid of wolves, firewood, and hunting bravely. It’s a hero who dares to know that when human resources are poor, he is brave when he is in trouble." A hundred feet of dangerous buildings are too old to be elegant, and Pei Fenglou is carrying a giant sword with a word wide and low in return for "Mr. Go"
"Sir, go well," cross your legs and sit in front of the grass head and cross your knees. Leng Qingqiu handed me a quick knife in return
So there is a wind at the end of Qingping.
Located in the unknown place of Tianxi, it is called Jingting Mountain. Two adjacent and high-rise mountains never tire of looking at each other. At the beginning of the day, Cao Jingtong turned around and faced the address of Wuyinmen, and returned the sword gift "Mr. Go."
Huang Jintai, the majestic city head of the famous black cloud city in the three counties of Tianxi, ranked 20 th in the magic list, and the famous sword Yulong suddenly trembled, so the whole giant city was lit up.
Li Hefu stood in front of the door with a negative hand and bowed his head slightly, "Mr. Go well."
"Go away, sir." Shui Yue’s cave pours like a white jade. In the waterfall pool, a young brother and sister with white hair and white hair raise a glass to reflect the sky.
"Sir, go well" lifted up his eyes and looked at Fiona Fang, where hundreds of miles are fertile land, jade, rice, rice, and land. The eleventh helmsman nicknamed Xia Kui, a certain wind and cloud stood erect and rolled up his sleeves, and patted the soil in his hand with great sincerity.
Deep in the jungle of Guigu, the small bamboo courtyard is immersed in the study. Born out of a hundred schools of flowing characters, Wu Jiahe, a mountain man who claims to be a vertical and horizontal artist, rolled up his bamboo in his hand and saluted "Mr. Go"
"Mr. Go!"
In the fenglei garden, thunder suddenly started, and the whole body was wrapped in purple. Man Qing broke through this large array of unknowable enchantments and came out
The cruel man looked at the direction of the fog hidden door with murderous look in his eyes …
"Go well, sir."
Wuyue situation
In front of the magnificent giant hall on the top of the handsome mountain, the highest mountain in the mountains, Taihua Sword Fairy’s first five brothers all gathered here to bid farewell to the sage Bai Zhiqiu, the Taihua Sword Fairy, and pointed to the sky and called for "sword raising"
So the mountains of Wuyue flew swords across the horizon like rain.
……
Puyuan
In the past, Dean Zhuang lived alone in the cabin window of the farmhouse, and Li Xingyun reached out and caught a piece of autumn yellow leaves and murmured, "Mr. Wang said that when he was reading for a long time ago, he always dreamed that one day he would be a weak year for peaches and plums, and he would be well versed in the five-character gate."
But then he met a girl.
"I abandoned my sword and became a demon."
Ling son quietly listening to look at Li Xingyun secretly sad also quite a bit sad.
So he caressed Li Xingyun’s shoulder to comfort and said, "White doyen can afford to be a sage with a sword."
Li Xingyun held the fallen leaf tightly. "Yes, Mr. Millennium, he is finally full of peaches and plums."
In front of the window, Li Xingyun is supporting the crown with her skirt.
He saluted the blue sky with tears in his eyes, just like in the backyard of Autumn Village, twenty years ago, "I’m ready to send Mr. Wang away …"
……
There is a cold white mountain and a bloody red sky on the decapitated peak, which draws a beautiful arc and then falls into the mountains and hits a deep pit.
Pale-faced Ning Xianshan, where can I remember this scene? This scene is deja vu. In the deep pit, he reluctantly got up and wiped the blood on his lips with a silver gun in the desert.
There is a way that the black shadow falls beside her, and she once ordered the group of ghosts, the little witch Liang Liang, to jump from the prison dragon coffin, while the black palm wind shook the prison dragon coffin lid. She looked at the broken shoulder and Ning Xianshan said, "Hide in it."
Ning Xianshan vomitted blood and complained, "His old man’s house wants to leave, and he is also known as a man holding a sword, but what’s the matter with leaving us here?" Those four guys are more than enough to repair the realm and kill five mountain lords, not to mention this alien army coming from all over the country. "
Looking tired, many Liang Liangli said, "If you don’t want to die, hide in the coffin."
Ning Xianshan said, "What is this broken coffin? It’s just the difference between early death and late death! Eye this situation unless howard the duck what desert silver gun, dragon coffin master have to account for this "
God is keen, Liang Liang is not cool. He argues and suddenly notices something, so he looks up and looks surprised. "Hey, howard the duck!"
Ning Xianshan held his head high and really saw several flying swords break the blood red sky.
Then a sound echoed through the mountains …
"Phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix."
The two of them had a narrow escape in the deep pit, and immediately saw the sky full of swords, and after the rain, they spread their wings like clouds and beasts flying in the sky.
Behind the flying phoenix is a graceful figure.
Wuyue situation
Jian xian Li changsheng
Chapter 53 fallen petal
Imperial sword rides the wind to remove the magic world
Looking at thousands of sword and rain pioneers from afar, he came by the imperial phoenix beast to interpret the carefree artistic conception contained in this poem incisively and vividly. The young sword fairy knew that it was difficult for Fang Fengyu to die at this moment. Ning Xianshan was full of energy, and the fighting spirit seemed to have forgotten the whole body pain. The silver gun in the desert pointed at the surrounding mountains and the alien strong man shouted, "Do you dare to fight another 300 rounds?"
Who knows that there is a tragic cry before the sound falls.
It turns out that Liang Liang, the little witch, picked up the noisy guy when she was unprepared and put her foot in the dragon coffin.
Then I jumped in myself.
Prisoner dragon coffin seal
A sword with a handle suddenly shot and stabbed the dark coffin.
Then Wan Jianqi
Fog-hidden gates, mountains, forests, Qingxi palaces and castles are all targets of swords and rains at the moment.
……
Strangling and hiding alien swords is a thousand miles away. The sword array of Wuyue Mountain is a natural difference attack. She is in deep trouble. Ning Xian Liang Liang is two people.
A good prisoner’s dragon coffin is extremely rare in the world. It is made of purple thunder wood. This kind of Shenmu is often soaked in wisdom seawater for hundreds of years, and it is close to the water tower. It takes a long time to listen to the lectures of the eminent monks and buddhas in Lingshan Buddhism day and night. Those scriptures will be carved into the wood, and the Buddhist symbols will be engraved on the thunder wood. This is indestructible.
In the prisoner’s dragon coffin, it was gradually quiet as if the war had ended. Liang Liang turned to brighten his eyes, and soon he shook the coffin and jumped out with Ning Xianshan.
A moment ago, the beautiful mountains were devastated now.
I don’t know how many sword forests and bodies look. Ning Xianshan can’t help but gasp in air. There is an illusion of narrow escape.
He touched his neck and felt glad.
Liang Liang, the little witch in black, said, "Why don’t you shout about three hundred rounds of war now?"
Before the white robe was swallowed up by the seal cave, he looked back and lusted after it again.
