Carefree Path of Dreams

Dingjun Mountain.

This is the inner mountain peak of Feiyun County, the highest is only three hundred feet, but it is surrounded by a poor mountain.

Due to the lack of production, the number of settled people is also very small, extremely desolate and inaccessible.

In a small lake in the foothills, a bamboo building was built.

This bamboo building is surrounded by mountains and waters and is directly built in the center of the lake. It is connected by wooden bridges and is quite interesting.

Ding!

The sound of Jian Ming came and led Lei Yin. Obviously there are two swordsmen who are fighting.

Even their voices are even better than the ancestors of the ancient swords and swords.

If this scene falls into the eyes of other martial arts people, it will immediately feel shocking.

It turned out that in this desolate and stable mountain, even the sedentary swordsman was still in seclusion!

The two swordsmen are also old and young. The old man is wearing a feather coat. The two white eyebrows are hanging down. The small one is only sixteen or seven years old, and the smell is not dry, or the appearance of a teenager.

clang!

Suddenly, the two swords intersected, and the youngster took a few steps back.

By the time he was ready to move forward, a sword tip had already reached the throat.

"I lost! Master!"

He swallowed and asked for mercy.

"Well, this time I can pick up my 365 swords, and your swordsmanship has improved. It's not bad..."

The old man licked his beard, and the eyebrows were full of joy: "Lei, you are a natural swordsman, and you have a childlike heart. In the future, the rivers and lakes must be respected by you."

For this apprentice, he is very satisfied.

Not only has an amazing martial arts talent, but also knows how to study hard and hard, not to complain too much, the future can be expected.

Even at this time, there has already been a master of the martial arts master!

Even if it is placed in the holy land of martial arts, it is absolutely a shocking thing.

"Lei Er, the kendo for the teacher, is brave and daring, and the epiphany breaks through... You know, why should I restrain you in the mountains for more than a decade? Just to keep your mood and re-enter the red dust... ...on time, maybe you can step into the sky!"

The white-browed swordsman will put his own plans and plans.

"The grace of Master's preaching and teaching is unforgettable!"

Young Lei Lei hurryed down: "The mountain is very good, I don't want to join the WTO!"

"This is just the time is not here..." The white-browed swordsman looked at the disciples, but the scorpion had a hint of deep meaning.

"Oh... shame and shame! Stone man, you still can't beat Master!"

After the white eyebrows turned into the house, a girl who was watching the whole side immediately leaned over. She was wearing two black-haired big scorpions, and the skin showed a healthy wheat color. At this time, the bright eyes seemed to laugh. The crescent.

This young sword named Shi Lei, the girl is his sister-in-law, the red cotton, the two childhood sweethearts, grow up together, can be described as laughter.

"I can't beat Master, it's normal..."

Hearing that the girl did not have malicious sarcasm, Shi Lei couldn’t help but smile, and there was no such thing as a master.

"Speak up... Stone man, why don't you go down the mountain?"

The red cotton swollen eyes blinked and asked.

"There is nothing good at the foot of the mountain! Let me say... I can’t bear to be here, I can’t bear Master... You know, if we don’t cook for fire, I’m afraid I will starve to death!”

The thick young Shi Lei scratched his head and opened his mouth and smiled.

"Oh... are you looking down on me?"

The bun cotton can't help but hang up a mouthful of oil.

She can only be regarded as a general appearance, and there is no ordinary gentleman's jiayu-like gentleness, but Shi Lei does not know why, just like to look at her smile, look at her washing clothes, martial arts and swords every move.

Of course, he also likes it here, likes the water of this mountain, and likes the old dog who always goes to the kitchen to steal.

‘As long as Master’s sister has been there, even if I live here for a lifetime, it seems to be very happy! ’

Juvenile Shi Lei is somewhat happy to think about it.

Unfortunately, the next moment, the original tranquility was broken.

A thick and fascinating voice came: "The Great Swordsman, who is visiting, please give me a look!"

Even if I only hear the sound, the young girl in the sea seems to have a middle-aged man who looks like a handsome man and a gentleman.

"who are you?"

Shi Lei looked up and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the small building of the lake, with a hint of vigilance.

"Twenty years ago, the Great Swordmaster was in charge of the Jianmen Gate. He was hailed as the first person in the Jianghu Wulin Kendo, but he retired in the glory days. The world is different, but he can't think of the Master is here. ?"

This middle-aged man is the same as the image in Shi Lei’s mind. At this time, a pair of purple scorpions glanced over and nodded: "Natural sword bones, and a childlike heart, a young age, there is a master of the master, you Sure enough, I found a good person!"

He is very aware of the horror of the Great Swordsman's Kendo. He is taking the epiphany. Once he is comprehended, the realm is soaring but idle.

With this young boy's qualifications, I am afraid that once I realize it again, I will break into the sky!

"The Magic Gate? The Heavenly Master!"

Among the bamboo buildings, the white-browed swordsman came out, and there was a dignity between the eyebrows: "The six gates of the magic gate, the devil is the head! You are the master of the gods, and I am not in the right position. Why dare to come?"

"Why did the deity come here, are you not aware of it?"

Tianmo Daozhu smiled and said: "It is reported that the great swordsman was extremely fond of the gods before his death. He once squandered his family's wealth, even with a man for ten years, only in exchange for a famous sword. The sword in the hands of the world, when the sword is the most stored Rich! The deity came here just to get a sword from the big swordsman!"

"Cough..."

The white-browed martial arter coughed down and spread his hands. He said: "The old ruthlessness of this matter is hard to die. Since the decision to return, the old swords of the famous swords have been thrown almost, and even the stalks of the stalks are sent to the people. It!"

The five elements of the cloud sword, ranked sixth in the world, is not the same!

And this big swordsman, even abandoning like a squat, what kind of realm is this?

"The great swordsman realm, the deity is self-proclaimed... I have been stunned by foreign objects, but it is ridiculous!"

The sorcerer sighed and slowly raised his right hand.

Above his right hand, there are five black finger sleeves, sharp and sharp, and five chains at the end, connected to the black bracelet on the wrist.

Just a little touch, there is a spark.

"Day Devil's Claw? Isn't this magic weapon already lost?"

The white-browed warrior was shocked, and immediately saw the demon master step by step and walked over: "You put down the sword, but the deity took three years to completely suppress the claw magic, and after three years, finally manipulated Dacheng! ”

Between the warriors, they are never the competition of the realm.

Although after the abandonment of the sword, the swordsman of the white-browed old man has entered a state of unpredictability, but in front of the demon Lord, it is still inexplicable.

"please!"

"please!"

The two men slammed their hands and immediately slammed together.

Rumble!

The tremor of the void, Shi Lei protects the younger sister, and quickly regresses.

This kind of strength is not the same as the trick he played with his children before.

‘The **** old man didn’t go all out at first! ’

When Shi Lei saw the true strength of the old man, he couldn’t help but scream: "Where is the **** of the gods, who is it?"

‘Lee! ’

At this time, a voice was secretly entered, but it was plunged into his ear: ‘Let’s watch the battle for the division, then... take the teacher and go down the mountain! ’

"Master?"

Shi Lei's eyes are red, an ominous premonition, suddenly filled with palpitations.

"Great swordsman, admit defeat! You are not my opponent!"

At the same time as the demolition of the demon, the gods can still open their mouths and persuade them, which is obviously more than enough.

"Haha... my generation of swordsmen, I would rather die than die!"

The big swordsman's face is solemn, and the whole body is full of swords.

Hey! Hey!

In the lake, one blisters emerged, and the long swords of various styles flew out.

"This lake... is called the waste sword moor, the sword that the old man had hidden in the past, and all of them are among them." The great swordsman’s voice is sharp: "Wan Jian Chaozong!"

Hey!

Dozens of handles, thousands of flying swords, at this time suddenly seems to have their own life, turned into a sword dragon, to the chairman of the Tianmu Road.

The swordsman’s back was straight and his body was full of sorrow: “If you can kill this, it’s also a name!”

Dangdang!

It is a pity that the next moment, the flying sword fell on the demon of the demon, and immediately heard the crisp sound of Dangdang.

In the roar, a set of armor-like costumes appeared, covering the whole body of the gods.

No matter what flying swords spurt on, and finally only left a white seal, sparks splashed.

"Crazy A? You are actually controlling your two great devils with your own god!"

The sword dragon collapsed, and the unyielding voice of the white-browed swordsman was heard from it: "Lei! Go!"

Bang!

He shouted and pushed back one.

"what!"

Shi Lei and Xiaodie were the first to bear the brunt, and they were swept by a sword flow, stumbling and flying out of the two players' range.

puff!

At this moment, the black claws of the Demon Lord had been slammed on the Great Swordsman and slammed.

The blood splashed, and the old man suddenly slammed into the hut, and his nose and mouth bleed.

"Ah! Golden needles stab blood, kill three methods!"

The big swordsman's eyes are red, and a few golden needles are taken out, and they are directly on their own hands.

Bang!

Under his flesh and blood, countless balloons rolled, like a little mouse, and suddenly responded to the power of action, and rushed toward the Lord of Heaven.

‘Apprentice... It’s so much for the teacher to help you! ’

When the head fell, he thought back to this sentence.

......

"Master..."

At the same time, the young Shi Lei looked at the position of the mountain, and suddenly burst into tears.

Around him, a handle was inserted into the ground, most of which were rusty, but there were exceptions.

"Master brother... What is going on?" Fu Hongmian is still dizzy at this time.

"It seems... we have to go to the rivers and lakes!"

Shi Lei stepped forward and wanted to pick out a weapon to save his life.

But at this moment, a strange sword caught his attention, so he did not hesitate to go forward and grab the hilt.

This sword is black and cumbersome, and it is a stone sword!