The first time, Yang Jingtian couldn't stop the enemy's weapons
And the opponent is just a woman
A beautiful woman, an invisible sword!
Yang Jingtian seemed to have seen an incredible miracle
The sword hit the invisible sword, and a sword flower that stunned the audience, like snow-white plum blossoms
The plum blossoms are proudly above the blade, and under the light sun, they are colorful and beautiful
Before the sword reached its chest, Yang Jingtian could already feel the cold sword body
Seeing that the sword energy was about to pass through the blade, Yang Jingtian had no time to dodge and did no time to perform any changes.
die
Desperate
Death is undoubtedly
Yang Jingtian will surely die
Murong Xue thought to herself that she should be full of joy, but she felt a sense of loss.
Is it because Yang Jingtian was overrated by herself, or she felt sorry for Yang Jingtian, no one knows
The black gold has risen slowly, but under its cover, a sudden change has occurred on Yang Jingtian.
First, the purple light surged, then the golden light shone
Yang Jingtian is like a huge light source, and amazing energy spreads throughout his body
The energy that consumes everything
Murong Bing's sword that struck Yang Jingtian's chest suddenly disappeared
The invisible sword sank into today's chest, like a stream converging into the rushing sea
Yang Jingtian used his super energy to dissolve the sword that slashed towards his chest.
Murong Bing also experienced the incredible feeling for the first time
Yang Jingtian suddenly shouted, and his left palm suddenly closed on his right hand that was grabbing the knife. He held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and slashed it out with one knife!
The blade broke through the air, like a sharp blade
The invincible blade is like the most powerful airflow in the world
With a knock, the wooden stake at the station was hit by a knife and collapsed with a bang
The blade attacked, Murong Bing's body was filled with extremely excited fighting spirit, and her unprecedented opponent made her feel unprecedented pleasure.
blow!
Murong Bing draws his sword
Or a sword
The real sword, the sword that circulates from the waist
Jade girl plum blossom sword
Three points of stunning, three points of sacrificing soul, three points of melancholy, and a little bit of tenderness
What a sword!! Yang Jingtian's admiration from the bottom of his heart
boom!!
The blade of nothing hits the beautiful sword
The purple qi spread throughout Murong Bing's body, and the art of controlling the qi resisted the sword that Yang Jingtian waved.
Yang Jingtian waved his sword
Golden Knife
Three points of elegance, three points of elegance, three points of lovesickness, and one point of arrogant
The sword wind began to rise, the sword light was just bright, and Murong Bing saw the sword light flashing in front of him
Murong Bing never expected Yang Jingtian to return such a beautiful knife so soon
A beautiful knife, an ecstatic knife, and a fatal knife
blow!
Another sword
Flying sword
Murong Bing suddenly flew with a sword
A thin, beautiful, cool, beautiful flying sword like ice sculptures and snow
Sword in the sleeve
The flying sword shot out, and the jade girl plum blossom sword in Murong Bing's hand was not idle either. It wielded like petals falling all over the sky, hitting Yang Jingtian.
A tingling sound
Very crisp
moving
And it sounds nice
Golden sword hits Jade sword
The flying sword has been blocked by the blade's energy
When the jade sword was placed on Yang Jingtian's golden sword, a powerful air flow came out
boom!
Murong Bing lacks internal strength, and his body turns, and he is as delicate as a skylark, flying and flashing, and moving away in a gentle way.
She staggered and retreated ten feet away. She gasped slightly, and her hair was folded down on her head, which showed that she had caught Yang Jingtian's risk.
As soon as the clouds fell, I saw Murong Bing's beautiful world but not in the smoke. It was more beautiful than the moon in the Yangtze River. It was seven points of heroic spirit and three points of heroic spirit. Now that the black hair is radiating, she will have a little breath, which will make people feel sweet and pity.
Although Murong Bing was able to hold Yang Jingtian's sword in time
But she knew that her strength was not enough to compete with Yang Jingtian, let alone take Yang Jingtian's life
After the fierce battle, Murong Bing felt palpitations, and with a slight breath and sigh
Yang Jingtian stood proudly and said slightly: Can I leave now?
Murong Bing was stunned and silent for a long time, saying: Do you have to let the blood flowing into a river of all the people in the world?
Yang Jingtian said slightly: Are you here for the people of the world?
Murong Bing said firmly: Yes, I am for Cangsheng
Yang Jingtian said slowly: Do you have to die?
Murong Bing said slightly: I can't decide your life and death, at least in terms of strength, I can't decide your destiny
Yang Jingtian said lightly: Then how do you serve the people?
Murong Bing said lightly: You can find a place that people can never find to hide until no one will remember the palace bloody incident, no Heshi Bi, no one will remember the person Yang Jingtian
Yang Jingtian was furious and said: I am Yang Jingtian, not a turtle
Murong Bing said: Retiring from the world does not mean that you are shrinking and you can live a carefree life with Xueer and the others. Isn’t this what you pursue and desire?
Yang Jingtian said coldly: I still want to try it and solve this problem with my own method.
Murong Bing said angrily: Apart from bleeding and sacrifice, I can't think of any better way to calm this matter. You should know better than anyone else.
Yang Jingtiandao: It’s because I know that I want to try it
Murong Bing said a little angry: Are you just so willing to let the people of the world suffer disaster for your own selfish desires?
Yang Jingtian said lightly: Things are not that far away
Murong Bing said angrily: The lives of more than 1,700 people from the Ximen family cannot explain the problem?
Yang Jingtian's veins skyrocketed, and he seemed to see the desperate cry of Ximen Xiangjun and Su Luan. The pain that caused the liver and lungs to split his lungs made his eyes full of tears, and the flames of hatred were filled with the flames of hatred.
What I decided will never change unless you kill me! Yang Jingtian said, leaving without looking back
Murong Bing looked at his far away back and felt full of emotion. If it weren't for the Heshi Bi, perhaps Yang Jingtian was the object worthy of respect and admiration for countless people.
Things change often in a moment
The more this happens, the more Murong Bing wants to know the truth of the whole thing
Among them, who harmed whom? Who made whom? Where is the Heshi Bi?
When Yang Jingtian arrived at Tianjin Wharf, it was already noon under the scorching sun.
A hot noon
The pier surrounded by nearly 10,000 officers and soldiers could not even fly into it.
That's how Yang Jingtian came
His white clothes were already dirty, his hair was messy, and even his shoes were torn
The whole person is like a beggar
But the beggar is definitely not as proud as him.
Anyone who sees his spirit will be cheered up
But few people know that blood is dripping in his heart
Murong Bing's words obviously hurt him. Every step he took was so heavy, even a little tragic.
Yang Jingtian knew what was waiting for him and his wife at the Tianjin Wharf, but he still wanted to come because there was always an explanation for the matter.
At this moment, his heart was already burning
Yang Jingtian even saw the pier covered with blood-stained style
Usually very lively, people come and go, bustling, full of vitality, and traffic jams, it is like a quiet slaughter site at this moment
The tranquility before the storm is the most unbearable suffocation
For Yang Jingtian, this silence is very lonely
Loneliness is purely the inner feeling, and each feeling is different because of the difference in one's heart.
The same is true for this street leading to Tianjin Wharf
The street is very wide, very wide, clean, flat and tidy, but there are not many pedestrians at the moment, and the shops are all closed and the doors are. The whole street looks a bit loose and a bit scattered.
At the end of the street, it is also the gate of Tianjin Wharf, where guards are already full of guards
When Yang Jingtian walked over, an officer and soldier stepped forward and stopped him: Let's go, go
Yang Jingtian didn't even look at him, and said lightly: I want to go in
The officer and soldier frowned and said arrogantly: You are deliberately dissatisfied with the uncle, right? If you ask you to leave, you will leave, otherwise I will kill you if you believe it or not.
Yang Jingtian smiled and suddenly became calm again: I'm just afraid you don't have this opportunity
You are against you! The officer and soldier shouted, reached out to draw a knife at his waist, and slashed at Yang Jingtian
With a roar, the silver knife drew an arc
Yang Jingtian's whole body was covered with sword light, and there seemed to be a silver light flashing in his eyes.
With a ding sound, the stars of light splattered everywhere and a golden knife held the silver knife
I don't know how Yang Jingtian used the knife, or no one saw him use the knife
What a fast knife, what a terrifying speed
Immediately afterwards, everyone on the scene saw something even more terrifying
Suddenly, the knife in the hands of the officers and soldiers was broken into several sections, and fell to the ground one by one.
From the blade to the handle, it was divided into seven sections
The sword-holder opened his eyes wide and stuttered: Who are you?
Yang Jingtian said disdainfully: Yang Jingtian!
Yang Jingtian!?
This young man in front of me who was in a torn clothes was the young hero who shocked the world?!
Is it the target of their encirclement and attack?
Everyone's mind suddenly became hot and their heartbeats accelerated. No one had ever thought that Yang Jingtian would come to the appointment in such a ragged clothes.
Yang Jingtian said lightly: Let me in. As soon as he finished speaking, the guards immediately made a way out and extended to the end of the dock.
Yang Jingtian walked past the middle, and everyone gave him a gift of attention.
No one made a sound at the scene. Everyone's movements were so neat. They were respectful and afraid of Yang Jingtian.
From afar, Yang Jingtian saw the familiar Jingtian ship and the people on the ship who were missing day and night.
And the opponent is just a woman
A beautiful woman, an invisible sword!
Yang Jingtian seemed to have seen an incredible miracle
The sword hit the invisible sword, and a sword flower that stunned the audience, like snow-white plum blossoms
The plum blossoms are proudly above the blade, and under the light sun, they are colorful and beautiful
Before the sword reached its chest, Yang Jingtian could already feel the cold sword body
Seeing that the sword energy was about to pass through the blade, Yang Jingtian had no time to dodge and did no time to perform any changes.
die
Desperate
Death is undoubtedly
Yang Jingtian will surely die
Murong Xue thought to herself that she should be full of joy, but she felt a sense of loss.
Is it because Yang Jingtian was overrated by herself, or she felt sorry for Yang Jingtian, no one knows
The black gold has risen slowly, but under its cover, a sudden change has occurred on Yang Jingtian.
First, the purple light surged, then the golden light shone
Yang Jingtian is like a huge light source, and amazing energy spreads throughout his body
The energy that consumes everything
Murong Bing's sword that struck Yang Jingtian's chest suddenly disappeared
The invisible sword sank into today's chest, like a stream converging into the rushing sea
Yang Jingtian used his super energy to dissolve the sword that slashed towards his chest.
Murong Bing also experienced the incredible feeling for the first time
Yang Jingtian suddenly shouted, and his left palm suddenly closed on his right hand that was grabbing the knife. He held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and slashed it out with one knife!
The blade broke through the air, like a sharp blade
The invincible blade is like the most powerful airflow in the world
With a knock, the wooden stake at the station was hit by a knife and collapsed with a bang
The blade attacked, Murong Bing's body was filled with extremely excited fighting spirit, and her unprecedented opponent made her feel unprecedented pleasure.
blow!
Murong Bing draws his sword
Or a sword
The real sword, the sword that circulates from the waist
Jade girl plum blossom sword
Three points of stunning, three points of sacrificing soul, three points of melancholy, and a little bit of tenderness
What a sword!! Yang Jingtian's admiration from the bottom of his heart
boom!!
The blade of nothing hits the beautiful sword
The purple qi spread throughout Murong Bing's body, and the art of controlling the qi resisted the sword that Yang Jingtian waved.
Yang Jingtian waved his sword
Golden Knife
Three points of elegance, three points of elegance, three points of lovesickness, and one point of arrogant
The sword wind began to rise, the sword light was just bright, and Murong Bing saw the sword light flashing in front of him
Murong Bing never expected Yang Jingtian to return such a beautiful knife so soon
A beautiful knife, an ecstatic knife, and a fatal knife
blow!
Another sword
Flying sword
Murong Bing suddenly flew with a sword
A thin, beautiful, cool, beautiful flying sword like ice sculptures and snow
Sword in the sleeve
The flying sword shot out, and the jade girl plum blossom sword in Murong Bing's hand was not idle either. It wielded like petals falling all over the sky, hitting Yang Jingtian.
A tingling sound
Very crisp
moving
And it sounds nice
Golden sword hits Jade sword
The flying sword has been blocked by the blade's energy
When the jade sword was placed on Yang Jingtian's golden sword, a powerful air flow came out
boom!
Murong Bing lacks internal strength, and his body turns, and he is as delicate as a skylark, flying and flashing, and moving away in a gentle way.
She staggered and retreated ten feet away. She gasped slightly, and her hair was folded down on her head, which showed that she had caught Yang Jingtian's risk.
As soon as the clouds fell, I saw Murong Bing's beautiful world but not in the smoke. It was more beautiful than the moon in the Yangtze River. It was seven points of heroic spirit and three points of heroic spirit. Now that the black hair is radiating, she will have a little breath, which will make people feel sweet and pity.
Although Murong Bing was able to hold Yang Jingtian's sword in time
But she knew that her strength was not enough to compete with Yang Jingtian, let alone take Yang Jingtian's life
After the fierce battle, Murong Bing felt palpitations, and with a slight breath and sigh
Yang Jingtian stood proudly and said slightly: Can I leave now?
Murong Bing was stunned and silent for a long time, saying: Do you have to let the blood flowing into a river of all the people in the world?
Yang Jingtian said slightly: Are you here for the people of the world?
Murong Bing said firmly: Yes, I am for Cangsheng
Yang Jingtian said slowly: Do you have to die?
Murong Bing said slightly: I can't decide your life and death, at least in terms of strength, I can't decide your destiny
Yang Jingtian said lightly: Then how do you serve the people?
Murong Bing said lightly: You can find a place that people can never find to hide until no one will remember the palace bloody incident, no Heshi Bi, no one will remember the person Yang Jingtian
Yang Jingtian was furious and said: I am Yang Jingtian, not a turtle
Murong Bing said: Retiring from the world does not mean that you are shrinking and you can live a carefree life with Xueer and the others. Isn’t this what you pursue and desire?
Yang Jingtian said coldly: I still want to try it and solve this problem with my own method.
Murong Bing said angrily: Apart from bleeding and sacrifice, I can't think of any better way to calm this matter. You should know better than anyone else.
Yang Jingtiandao: It’s because I know that I want to try it
Murong Bing said a little angry: Are you just so willing to let the people of the world suffer disaster for your own selfish desires?
Yang Jingtian said lightly: Things are not that far away
Murong Bing said angrily: The lives of more than 1,700 people from the Ximen family cannot explain the problem?
Yang Jingtian's veins skyrocketed, and he seemed to see the desperate cry of Ximen Xiangjun and Su Luan. The pain that caused the liver and lungs to split his lungs made his eyes full of tears, and the flames of hatred were filled with the flames of hatred.
What I decided will never change unless you kill me! Yang Jingtian said, leaving without looking back
Murong Bing looked at his far away back and felt full of emotion. If it weren't for the Heshi Bi, perhaps Yang Jingtian was the object worthy of respect and admiration for countless people.
Things change often in a moment
The more this happens, the more Murong Bing wants to know the truth of the whole thing
Among them, who harmed whom? Who made whom? Where is the Heshi Bi?
When Yang Jingtian arrived at Tianjin Wharf, it was already noon under the scorching sun.
A hot noon
The pier surrounded by nearly 10,000 officers and soldiers could not even fly into it.
That's how Yang Jingtian came
His white clothes were already dirty, his hair was messy, and even his shoes were torn
The whole person is like a beggar
But the beggar is definitely not as proud as him.
Anyone who sees his spirit will be cheered up
But few people know that blood is dripping in his heart
Murong Bing's words obviously hurt him. Every step he took was so heavy, even a little tragic.
Yang Jingtian knew what was waiting for him and his wife at the Tianjin Wharf, but he still wanted to come because there was always an explanation for the matter.
At this moment, his heart was already burning
Yang Jingtian even saw the pier covered with blood-stained style
Usually very lively, people come and go, bustling, full of vitality, and traffic jams, it is like a quiet slaughter site at this moment
The tranquility before the storm is the most unbearable suffocation
For Yang Jingtian, this silence is very lonely
Loneliness is purely the inner feeling, and each feeling is different because of the difference in one's heart.
The same is true for this street leading to Tianjin Wharf
The street is very wide, very wide, clean, flat and tidy, but there are not many pedestrians at the moment, and the shops are all closed and the doors are. The whole street looks a bit loose and a bit scattered.
At the end of the street, it is also the gate of Tianjin Wharf, where guards are already full of guards
When Yang Jingtian walked over, an officer and soldier stepped forward and stopped him: Let's go, go
Yang Jingtian didn't even look at him, and said lightly: I want to go in
The officer and soldier frowned and said arrogantly: You are deliberately dissatisfied with the uncle, right? If you ask you to leave, you will leave, otherwise I will kill you if you believe it or not.
Yang Jingtian smiled and suddenly became calm again: I'm just afraid you don't have this opportunity
You are against you! The officer and soldier shouted, reached out to draw a knife at his waist, and slashed at Yang Jingtian
With a roar, the silver knife drew an arc
Yang Jingtian's whole body was covered with sword light, and there seemed to be a silver light flashing in his eyes.
With a ding sound, the stars of light splattered everywhere and a golden knife held the silver knife
I don't know how Yang Jingtian used the knife, or no one saw him use the knife
What a fast knife, what a terrifying speed
Immediately afterwards, everyone on the scene saw something even more terrifying
Suddenly, the knife in the hands of the officers and soldiers was broken into several sections, and fell to the ground one by one.
From the blade to the handle, it was divided into seven sections
The sword-holder opened his eyes wide and stuttered: Who are you?
Yang Jingtian said disdainfully: Yang Jingtian!
Yang Jingtian!?
This young man in front of me who was in a torn clothes was the young hero who shocked the world?!
Is it the target of their encirclement and attack?
Everyone's mind suddenly became hot and their heartbeats accelerated. No one had ever thought that Yang Jingtian would come to the appointment in such a ragged clothes.
Yang Jingtian said lightly: Let me in. As soon as he finished speaking, the guards immediately made a way out and extended to the end of the dock.
Yang Jingtian walked past the middle, and everyone gave him a gift of attention.
No one made a sound at the scene. Everyone's movements were so neat. They were respectful and afraid of Yang Jingtian.
From afar, Yang Jingtian saw the familiar Jingtian ship and the people on the ship who were missing day and night.
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