kill!kill!kill!
The killing intentions arose all over the night of killing, the sky is dark, the earth is shaking, and the mountains are shaking, and the killing is covered in blood. Of course, it is all the blood of the enemy.
The one that shines with flowing light is the fairy sword of flowing light, and the one that shines with dazzling white light is the sword of Chunjun. The two swords are invincible. It is not a big deal. Xie Wentian took over the power of the Northern Wulin and naturally took over the Northern Wu army. Chunqiu Bianxiong worked hard for decades to improve the strength of the Northern Wu army to the point where he can compete with the entire Southern Wulin Baidao. Naturally, there is some real talent. One day, the two kings, three generals, four square arsenals, five elements flags, six flame cavalry and seven disciples made the reputation of the Northern Wu army. Although things and people are not good, many people are either dead or left in battle, but their basic strength is still there. At the beginning, the guards in the palace were surrounded, and Yue Nujia and I could still handle it, but later the people guarding the palace rushed in. The last man led a group of masked men in red to kill us. It made us feel a little bit of evil.
The Blood-Clothed Guard was formed by the head of the seven disciples under the Spring and Autumn Blade, the Blade Knife, and the Zangtian Blade. Unlike other guards such as Shadow Dove, the Gone Heavenly Shadow Secret Guard, Yuetong Hand, and the Cloudy Sky-Clothed Guard, the Blood-Clothed Guard is very rare, with a unified organization of only 800 people, known as the 800 Blood-Clothed Guard. As the trump card of the Northern Wu Army, this army is a blood-scared elite who are fearless. Everyone has been selected through thousands of choices, and everyone is powerful, and they are subject to unified management and receive unified command from childhood to adulthood. Compared with the group of scattered sands in the martial arts world, these people know more about collaborative cooperation and combat, and it is more difficult to provoke.
The most ace army of Chunqiu Bandxiong actually betrayed him and became Xie Wentian's loyal subordinate. I felt sad for Chunqiu Bandxiong, but I immediately had to feel sad for myself. With the addition of the Blood Clothing Guard, the light of our two swords on the wall was suppressed. We no longer had the courage we had just now. We had a basis for advance and retreat, cooperated with each other, and only came up to delay our progress and pace.
I stopped forcing myself, and the blood-clothed guards were well-known. Facing these personal beasts, I had no choice but to show my fierce eyes. They only obeyed their commanders, and they were not afraid of the threat of death. They were just a group of murderous weapons that were corpses. Although I could kill one person, two or even ten or eight people, they had dozens or hundreds of people. Eight hundred blood-clothed guards came up. Could it be that they wanted me and them to exchange their lives for their lives?
With a bitter smile, I said to the sword beauty who fought with me: Miss Nujiao: I have implicated you, I am afraid we can't get out!
Holding Chunjun's sword in one hand, the sword beauty Yue Nujiao's heroic but beautiful face was not obvious, but she said unceremoniously: There is no need to say who implicate anyone, everything is voluntary. Besides, I have a grudge against Xie Wentian to kill his father. Even without you, I will take revenge, and there is no need for you to feel guilty.
This woman is very stubborn and looks very masculine at this time. I can only follow her: Yes, Miss Nujiao is right, but I still have a question before I die to ask you to answer. How could my Liuguang Immortal Sword be a pair of male and female swords with your sword? I never said it when my master's old ghost passed it to me!
With a cold snorting, the sword beauty Yue Nujiao said angrily:You really want to die to the point of death and think about those useless things. Okay, I don’t want you to be a fool. Didn’t you master Jian Wuming from the master of “Sword Immortal”? He is also one of my senior brothers. We all have one master, that is, the master of the Heavenly Sword Palace. At that time, the master accepted four disciples. In addition to me, the other three senior brothers died young. The second senior brother Jian Wuming is your master, and the third senior brother Liu Beihuan. Later, he felt that several senior brothers each had their own careers, and the unique skills of the Heavenly Sword Palace could not be lost, so he accepted me and inherited his mantle in his later years. As the name suggests, the Heavenly Sword Palace uses swordsEstablishing a palace, when several generations of masters collected famous swords from the world. Every disciple of Tianjian Palace went down the mountain with a famous sword. When he died, he sent the famous sword back to the mountain. Your Liuguang Sword and my Chunjun Sword were originally a pair of male and female swords, but no one knew. When your master picked the sword, he chose Liuguang Sword, which also created the name of Liuguang Immortal Sword. My Chunjun Sword has always disappeared in the martial arts world. If I hadn't brought this Chunjun Sword this time, I'm afraid that this secret would be even more known to no one in the world. I think even your master Jian Wuming would be unknown. As the lord of this generation of Tianjian Palace, I also learned about this story after reading the classics of the sects.
People have feelings, swords have spirits, people are divided into men and women, and swords are divided into male and female, which makes people feel very emotional. But the old ghost of the master and the delicate little girl in front of me are brothers and sisters. I have been slandering me for a lot of time. Could it be that I have to call him Master Gu? This is not true? I hurriedly shouted: That slave, let’s talk about Ah first, the relationship is different. In the future, I will be me, and my master is my master. I can’t confuse it, okay?
Puff, a joy, like the snow melting, although it was just a smile like a dragonfly, but this highlighted the charm of her smile. Such a scene, such a life-and-death juncture, Yue Nujiao suddenly realized that she was not so scared. The reason was because of the man around her. You said he was really funny. Did he think he would take advantage of his seniority? He said angrily: OK, if you and I don’t die, I can consider what you said. If you and I really die here, if others check my identity and your identity, they may really tell the relationship between my master and your nephew. So the premise is that if you and I don’t die, you can only talk about this topic.
I don’t want to be taken advantage of by others in my life, and I don’t want to be taken advantage of by others in my life. I said with a shameless face: That won’t happen. If we really die, how can you say that I, a flower-picking thief, and a girl like you, are rumored to be such a relationship? This will damage my reputation. No, I have to leave a suicide note first, just say that we are a normal relationship between men and women. As for the plot, let them guess. Anyway, I would rather die than be the ghost under the flower, and I will never be the younger generation.
Don’t talk nonsense. If you want to die, you will die soon. I won’t die with you. Let’s stay away from me. Let’s die our own.The coquettish beauty of swords, Yue Nujiao changed her usual coldness and arrogance. Perhaps she knew that she was in short order, so she took off the mask of coldness and arrogance. Only then did she think she was a young girl.
I took the opportunity to eat and said: That won’t work. If we die, we will die together. Otherwise, my Wang Bian’s lifelong wisdom will be ruined. You must know that my greatest wish is to die with a beautiful woman. You will not even be able to satisfy my small wish!
As we were talking, we were not like a couple flirting with each other, but rather like a couple flirting with each other. At this time, a ferocious sneer was heard. Xie Wentian flashed out under the guard of the Blade Blade and the Zangtian Blade. He shouted fiercely: You guys, men and women, are flirting with each other, you can't leave tonight. Hell is waiting for you to set off. Humph, even if you die, I will not let you die together. At that time, I will feed your corpses one to the eagle in the sky and the dog on the ground, so that you can't be together even if you die. Kill me!
The killing intentions arose all over the night of killing, the sky is dark, the earth is shaking, and the mountains are shaking, and the killing is covered in blood. Of course, it is all the blood of the enemy.
The one that shines with flowing light is the fairy sword of flowing light, and the one that shines with dazzling white light is the sword of Chunjun. The two swords are invincible. It is not a big deal. Xie Wentian took over the power of the Northern Wulin and naturally took over the Northern Wu army. Chunqiu Bianxiong worked hard for decades to improve the strength of the Northern Wu army to the point where he can compete with the entire Southern Wulin Baidao. Naturally, there is some real talent. One day, the two kings, three generals, four square arsenals, five elements flags, six flame cavalry and seven disciples made the reputation of the Northern Wu army. Although things and people are not good, many people are either dead or left in battle, but their basic strength is still there. At the beginning, the guards in the palace were surrounded, and Yue Nujia and I could still handle it, but later the people guarding the palace rushed in. The last man led a group of masked men in red to kill us. It made us feel a little bit of evil.
The Blood-Clothed Guard was formed by the head of the seven disciples under the Spring and Autumn Blade, the Blade Knife, and the Zangtian Blade. Unlike other guards such as Shadow Dove, the Gone Heavenly Shadow Secret Guard, Yuetong Hand, and the Cloudy Sky-Clothed Guard, the Blood-Clothed Guard is very rare, with a unified organization of only 800 people, known as the 800 Blood-Clothed Guard. As the trump card of the Northern Wu Army, this army is a blood-scared elite who are fearless. Everyone has been selected through thousands of choices, and everyone is powerful, and they are subject to unified management and receive unified command from childhood to adulthood. Compared with the group of scattered sands in the martial arts world, these people know more about collaborative cooperation and combat, and it is more difficult to provoke.
The most ace army of Chunqiu Bandxiong actually betrayed him and became Xie Wentian's loyal subordinate. I felt sad for Chunqiu Bandxiong, but I immediately had to feel sad for myself. With the addition of the Blood Clothing Guard, the light of our two swords on the wall was suppressed. We no longer had the courage we had just now. We had a basis for advance and retreat, cooperated with each other, and only came up to delay our progress and pace.
I stopped forcing myself, and the blood-clothed guards were well-known. Facing these personal beasts, I had no choice but to show my fierce eyes. They only obeyed their commanders, and they were not afraid of the threat of death. They were just a group of murderous weapons that were corpses. Although I could kill one person, two or even ten or eight people, they had dozens or hundreds of people. Eight hundred blood-clothed guards came up. Could it be that they wanted me and them to exchange their lives for their lives?
With a bitter smile, I said to the sword beauty who fought with me: Miss Nujiao: I have implicated you, I am afraid we can't get out!
Holding Chunjun's sword in one hand, the sword beauty Yue Nujiao's heroic but beautiful face was not obvious, but she said unceremoniously: There is no need to say who implicate anyone, everything is voluntary. Besides, I have a grudge against Xie Wentian to kill his father. Even without you, I will take revenge, and there is no need for you to feel guilty.
This woman is very stubborn and looks very masculine at this time. I can only follow her: Yes, Miss Nujiao is right, but I still have a question before I die to ask you to answer. How could my Liuguang Immortal Sword be a pair of male and female swords with your sword? I never said it when my master's old ghost passed it to me!
With a cold snorting, the sword beauty Yue Nujiao said angrily:You really want to die to the point of death and think about those useless things. Okay, I don’t want you to be a fool. Didn’t you master Jian Wuming from the master of “Sword Immortal”? He is also one of my senior brothers. We all have one master, that is, the master of the Heavenly Sword Palace. At that time, the master accepted four disciples. In addition to me, the other three senior brothers died young. The second senior brother Jian Wuming is your master, and the third senior brother Liu Beihuan. Later, he felt that several senior brothers each had their own careers, and the unique skills of the Heavenly Sword Palace could not be lost, so he accepted me and inherited his mantle in his later years. As the name suggests, the Heavenly Sword Palace uses swordsEstablishing a palace, when several generations of masters collected famous swords from the world. Every disciple of Tianjian Palace went down the mountain with a famous sword. When he died, he sent the famous sword back to the mountain. Your Liuguang Sword and my Chunjun Sword were originally a pair of male and female swords, but no one knew. When your master picked the sword, he chose Liuguang Sword, which also created the name of Liuguang Immortal Sword. My Chunjun Sword has always disappeared in the martial arts world. If I hadn't brought this Chunjun Sword this time, I'm afraid that this secret would be even more known to no one in the world. I think even your master Jian Wuming would be unknown. As the lord of this generation of Tianjian Palace, I also learned about this story after reading the classics of the sects.
People have feelings, swords have spirits, people are divided into men and women, and swords are divided into male and female, which makes people feel very emotional. But the old ghost of the master and the delicate little girl in front of me are brothers and sisters. I have been slandering me for a lot of time. Could it be that I have to call him Master Gu? This is not true? I hurriedly shouted: That slave, let’s talk about Ah first, the relationship is different. In the future, I will be me, and my master is my master. I can’t confuse it, okay?
Puff, a joy, like the snow melting, although it was just a smile like a dragonfly, but this highlighted the charm of her smile. Such a scene, such a life-and-death juncture, Yue Nujiao suddenly realized that she was not so scared. The reason was because of the man around her. You said he was really funny. Did he think he would take advantage of his seniority? He said angrily: OK, if you and I don’t die, I can consider what you said. If you and I really die here, if others check my identity and your identity, they may really tell the relationship between my master and your nephew. So the premise is that if you and I don’t die, you can only talk about this topic.
I don’t want to be taken advantage of by others in my life, and I don’t want to be taken advantage of by others in my life. I said with a shameless face: That won’t happen. If we really die, how can you say that I, a flower-picking thief, and a girl like you, are rumored to be such a relationship? This will damage my reputation. No, I have to leave a suicide note first, just say that we are a normal relationship between men and women. As for the plot, let them guess. Anyway, I would rather die than be the ghost under the flower, and I will never be the younger generation.
Don’t talk nonsense. If you want to die, you will die soon. I won’t die with you. Let’s stay away from me. Let’s die our own.The coquettish beauty of swords, Yue Nujiao changed her usual coldness and arrogance. Perhaps she knew that she was in short order, so she took off the mask of coldness and arrogance. Only then did she think she was a young girl.
I took the opportunity to eat and said: That won’t work. If we die, we will die together. Otherwise, my Wang Bian’s lifelong wisdom will be ruined. You must know that my greatest wish is to die with a beautiful woman. You will not even be able to satisfy my small wish!
As we were talking, we were not like a couple flirting with each other, but rather like a couple flirting with each other. At this time, a ferocious sneer was heard. Xie Wentian flashed out under the guard of the Blade Blade and the Zangtian Blade. He shouted fiercely: You guys, men and women, are flirting with each other, you can't leave tonight. Hell is waiting for you to set off. Humph, even if you die, I will not let you die together. At that time, I will feed your corpses one to the eagle in the sky and the dog on the ground, so that you can't be together even if you die. Kill me!
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