Nightfall

It seemed as if I understood the roar of the giant, and understood that I was caught in a trap. The gray and matte little sword began to tremble violently in the air, and the air around the trembling buzzed and screamed, just like Run left and right to the bird that wants to escape.

The old man rested his hands on his knees and looked at the little sword without a foot in front of his eyebrows. His eyes were soft and silky. However, these strands contained the power of terror and wrapped tightly around the little handleless who wanted to escape. The sword made it impossible to move.

The temperature of the old man's eyes dropped sharply, and a thin layer of frost was instantly covered on the small handleless sword. The more he worked, the more he buzzed, but he was still unable to break free.

I do n’t know how long this futile struggle lasted, and the stalkless sword finally fell on the fallen leaves with a wail, as if I had lost my life.

While the stalkless sword fell into the dust, somewhere in the jungle of Beishan Road, there was a painful muffled sound behind a tree not far from the car array.

The old man's calm eyes flashed a sense of relaxation, his hands on his knees, and the whole person's thin body suddenly bounced from the side of the car, as if being blown by the strong wind, and drifted to the depths of the jungle in Beishan Road. In front of the giant man.

The giant screamed loudly, and the palm as big as a fan slammed from top to bottom, with imposing momentum, like a hill directly pressed against the thin body of the old man, as if the palm would easily fan the old man into a flesh and blood powder in the next moment.

The old man looked blankly at the big palm that was about to come. Dry lips Weiqi said a silent character. His muddy hands crossed in front of him and made a handprint.

With this silent note coming out of his lips, and with his hands superimposed as a seal, the dirty old robe on the old man suddenly became extremely hard, and each wrinkle was flattened. It seemed that he was not wearing a robe, but the robe was supporting His skinny body.

The palm wind stopped abruptly, trembling over the old man ’s head, but there was no way to take a picture. The movement of the rest of the giant ’s body also became extremely slow and stiff, and blood began to drip from the corners of his eyes. .

The old man's face was very pale and he looked very difficult. He raised his right arm to reach the giant's chest with difficulty, and his movements were extremely slow.

The giant man seemed to be controlled by some strange power at this time, watching the old man's palm approaching inch by inch, but unable to make any action to stop the other party.

The palm of the old man pressed silently on the chest of the giant man.

A strong wind blasted from the palm of the hand and the giant's chest. With a muffled sound, the stone-like chest bones of the giant's chest were broken and collapsed!

By the wind blowing in the palm of his hand, the old man's body shrank slightly, Lin Feng disturbed the corner of his robe, crying, and instantly returned to the side of the car and sat down cross-legged.

Goes back and forth, but at the moment, the old man went back and forth, his hands fell gently to his knees, and his robe became wrinkled and dirty again, as if he had never moved.

The giant man deep in the dense forest of Beishan Road finally regained control of his body at this time. The slamming blow that he had never been able to hit hit the ground a big pit, but everything was late, he looked at himself The blood pit on his chest made an unwilling and desperate howl, which collapsed like a mountain.

The old man sitting cross-legged next to the carriage looked at that place and began to lean over and cough violently, and even crimson blood was coughed onto his robe.

The guards laid down their sword formations, and spared their lives to fight with the little sword without swords, and won the precious time. During this time, the old man calculated and captured the hiding position of the other great swordsman, and then disappeared. Shan Xiaojian is a bridge, and uses his mental power to directly hurt the opponent from the air. The completion of this blow is extremely damaging to his mind.

Then he flew to Beishan Road to kill the giant man. It seemed to be very relaxed. In fact, it was also an extremely adventurous move. The thought in the Qihai Snow Mountain was completely empty, and his body became extremely weak.

Fortunately, the overall situation is set.

The battle at Beishan crossing has ended, and the prairie horse thieves who followed the princess of the princess proved their loyalty, courage, and powerful fighting power. The slightly curved barbarian beheaded all the enemy dead, and they also paid a great price for it. The lucky ones who survived were bathed in blood, and were already unable to stand.

Survived and could stand up fewer guards.

The old man looks complicated and looks at the tree that is not far away.

Invaded by the night, the mountain pass was quiet, the bark of the big tree peeled off, like a person quickly aging in a very short time, ominous spots appeared, and the body had signs of decay and collapse.

A middle-aged scholar wearing a cyan gown slowly walked out from behind the big tree, obliquely carrying an empty round scabbard behind his shoulder. This person has a handsome look. Although he is a bit older, if he is on the painting in Changan Qinglou, it must be Deserve the word pie.

It's a pity that at this time, he couldn't talk about his appearance, countless tiny blood beads oozed out from the pores of his face and hands, turning him into a **** man with a face of horror. It seems that the body covered by the clothes, like the face and hands exposed outside, is also covered with those little blood beads.

The middle-aged scholar raised his sleeves and wiped the blood and sweat on his eyebrows, looked at the old man next to the carriage, looked at the empty sword sheath beside the old man, and sighed with a low voice: "One wrong, every step is wrong, Hao Tiandao The southern gate enshrined Lu Qingchen actually ... abandoning the sword for cultivation, if this news spreads, I do n’t know how many people will be shocked. "

After a little silence, he said with a sudden: "What I didn't expect is that you are too old, and you can still successfully enter the realm of Dong Xuan Realm. Is there any secret method that Hao Tian Dao can't achieve?"

The old man was called Lu Qingchen, and he replied in harmony: "Following His Royal Highness, I saw some different scenery on the grassland, different human feelings, and I was touched, so the realm was improved, but it was not involved in this law. . "

Hearing this unexpected explanation, the middle-aged scholar froze for a moment. If he understood, he was silent for a long time. Then he looked at the head of the bodyguard kneeling on one knee between the fallen leaves and said in a very serious tone:

"I have entered the realm of the great swordsman, and I always thought that worldly force could no longer compete with me. Today, you and your subordinates taught me a lesson."

The middle-aged scholar bowed his hand to the seriously wounded guards in the fallen leaves, and exclaimed: "It is the pride of my Datang to have heroes and fearless soldiers like you."

The head of the bodyguard slightly bowed his head, and said nothing.

"There are not many great sword masters in Chang'an, but I don't know you." The old man Lu Qingchen looked at the middle-aged scholar who was covered in blood and said, "The Academy is really a place for hiding dragons and lying tigers."

Hearing the word academy, the people who survived in the forest of Beishandaokou couldn't help but show their doubts and shock. Is this assassination against His Highness actually related to the noble academy?

Ning looked down at the maidservant beside him consciously, only to see a thoughtful expression on her face, but obviously did not believe this statement.

The middle-aged scholar was stunned and shook his head stupefiedly: "I didn't expect you to see my origin. It's just that I am a shameless young student and I dare not shame the college ... I'm just a stupid student who was expelled from the college."

He was covered with blood, his body was shaking, and he seemed to be likely to fall at any time. However, in the face of such a single enemy, the prairie barbarian and bodyguards who survived the convoy were very nervous, as if they were facing an enemy.

Ning Que is also very nervous, but more emotions are excited and helpless.

Lived in Weicheng for many years, studied Taishang induction for many years, and imagined these strong men for many years through the rumors of the city. Today, the battle at Beishan Road is the first time in his life that he witnessed the real strong war.

The powerful generals of the Datang Empire military also heard that they had their own overbearing means, but the border was flat for many years. A small soldier in a border town had no chance to see this kind of battle on the battlefield.

The swordless sword flying between the sky and the leaves, the morale of the mountains and the rocks and the car, the eyes and the eyes are closed and the power is vertical and horizontal, hurting people from the air, these incredible magical aspects are staged in a short time, making him mind. Shaking can't help himself.

College, expelled, stupid student, these three words entered his ears, making him a little calm and awake, but immediately made him feel the scalp began to numb.

A stupid student expelled from the academy can kill nearly ten of Tang's elite guards with a dull and dull little sword, so how powerful would the real students in the academy be? power?

"It should be Xiahou." The maid whispered indifferently beside him.

Hearing the word Xiahou, Ning Que's expression was slightly cold, and his body became a little stiff. It took a few seconds to return to normal, but his gaze to the field has changed from his previous admiration to a cold judgment calculation.

"You are training a horrible kendo, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, so I guess you are not difficult to be born in academy."

Lv Qingchen said: "It just seems a pity that you didn't learn anything in the second floor before you were expelled from the academy. When the first sword came out, there was already a wind and thunder, but you were forcibly turned into a smart and secret situation. . "

"Hao Ran Qi's righteousness is right and right. You have walked into a detour. This choice is really boring. If you meet me who was in his prime 20 years ago, even if you haven't entered Dongxuan Realm, you can't be my opponent. . "

The middle-aged scholar bowed his head and smiled slightly. The smile on the handsome face covered with tiny blood beads appeared extremely bleak.

As a great swordsman who stepped into the realm of Dongxuan, this middle-aged scholar in a green shirt came to assassinate the princess at the invitation of the people. After knowing the strength of the old man beside the princess, I thought this was a A very simple thing.

However, the forces who provided him with information did not know that the old man next to Her Royal Highness stepped into the realm of Dongxuan on the grassland. What was even more shocking was that the south gate of Haotian Road chose to give up. Jian Cong read.

Even so, there wouldn't be no power to fight tonight at all, but this great swordsman did not expect that the Datang guards beside the car could cause such great trouble to himself, so Lu Qingchen calculated his own position.

It is a very dangerous thing to calculate the position by the strong people in the same realm, especially the teacher. Lv Qingchen first controlled his sword shadow, and then used the sword without a handle as a bridge. He faced the mind with the fastest killing speed, he could not cope with it, and was directly attacked by the opponent's mind The snowy mountains, the visceral organs are all cracked, and the blood is dark.

Is destined to die today at the Beishan crossing. His comments on the old man Lu Qingchen naturally didn't care, but even if he died, he had to accomplish some things.