Blade and Sword God Sovereign

There are footsteps around.

Dozens of figures appeared in the fenced courtyard, faintly encircling all sides, each wearing a white robe, surging with a strong atmosphere, two of them each carrying a child in their hands, another look The ordinary woman was shivering on one side.

"You have mistaken people, there is nothing [mud bodhisattva] here." Yang Big Brother changed his face slightly.

The slender figure of the white robe laughed: "If you don't accidentally discover the breath of the Fengyun Golden Scale, it's really unbelievable. In the past, it was said that all the mysterious generations of the divination gods [mud bodhisattva] are actually hiding here. I have been observing you for many days in the slums of Shizui City. You should stop acting."

"You have mistaken people." Yang is still the same.

The white robes slender figure step by step, laughing: "If you are not [mud bodhisattva], then I am looking for the wrong person? Oh, it is really disappointing, actually admit the wrong person, it is better to kill two children Untiring?"

Said, he made a look.

A strong child carrying a child, waved his hand toward the five- or six-year-old child in his hand.

"Stop." Yang is in a hurry.

The white robe slender figure stopped the subordinates and sneered: "If you are not [mud bodhisattva], then there is no use value, it is better to go to die with these two little guys, and their mothers, anyway, this city Every minute is dead in every minute, and many of you are not many."

Dr. Yang took a deep breath and showed a painful look in the depths of his eyes. He sighed: "I asked myself not to offend your Nalan family. Why do you want to be aggressive?

The white robe slender figure emerged from the shadow of the wooden house, revealing a handsome dusty face.

He is about thirty or forty years old, and his eyes are bright and jade-like. When he is young, he is definitely a beautiful man who has lost thousands of girls. The years have not left too many traces on his body. The black long beard adds a touch of maturity to him.

This person is [Heavenly Sword] Nalan Sex!

The contemporary owner of the Nalan family.

If you are seen by others, you will be surprised to make a sound. In the middle of the night, the owner of the Nalan family, the first master of the Nalan family, is the first master of Nalan’s family. Such a slum.

"You look at my identity at a glance, and say that it is not [mud bodhisattva]? I don't want to marry you. I just need to ask you to go out and take a divination with the artifact [Fengyun Golden Scale]. Nalan family will definitely thank you, tonight. Offensive, I still hope a lot of sea culverts." Nalan Shoude smiled.

Big Brother Yang—that is, [The Mud Bodhisattva] shook his head and said: "I haven’t figured out the secret for twenty years, and I’ve been born for a long time. No longer the courage of the year, Nalan’s owner is only afraid to be disappointed.”

Nalan’s dehaha laughed and said: “This world, no one knows, the world’s first stranger’s [mud bodhisattva], once in the age of ten, with the [fengyun gold scale] in the tenth day Counting all the mysteries of the world, even the Shouyuan of the gods of the past, you can figure it out, claiming to be the first person under the celestial plane, you will be a hand."

"Any skill is like a martial art. If you leave your hand one day, you will regress. What's more, you can see the secret?" [The mud bodhisattva] sighed: "I have offended too many people because of exposing too many mysteries, so I was People chase, friends, relatives, friends, parents and children have been slain, and they are because of the rebellion of the sky, become a monster that is not like a ghost, is already a waste, why should you value me as a waste?"

Nalan Xingde smiled a little and said: "Is it a waste person, urging [Fengyun Golden Scale], I will know when I try."

"If I can still divination, how can I be trapped here by you?" [The Mud Bodhisattva] asked.

The smile on the face of Nalan Xingde converges, saying: "How proud of your lord in the past, why bother today, if you don't want your wife and children to have an accident, then please cooperate with me, Nalan family has nothing to ask for. Just click on [The Mud Bodhisattva]."

"They are just ordinary people, why bother them?" [The Mud Bodhisattva] smiled bitterly and said: "Let them go, I will go with you."

"Sorry, this I can't promise you." Nalan Shoude shook his head.

He can see that the woman and the two children, although they have no sneak power in the body, do not have any excellent qualifications, but this does not affect his determination. Only by controlling these three ordinary people can he truly Control [Mud Bodhisattva] and let it work for himself.

After thinking about it, Nalan Shoude made a little concession and said: "After a trip, I can let you go, and promise that I will never bother your life again after that."

[Clay Bodhisattva] Hehe smiled.

He knew very well that the Nalan family found themselves at this time. They wanted to be nothing for them. It is clear that the human beings are infinite. If the Nalan family finds themselves, they will never let go. He has experienced this kind of thing too many times.

"I really can no longer divination," [Mud Bodhisattva] sincerely said: "I have been divining against the sky many times, my ability has long been lost," said here, he took a small gold and silver color from his arms. The plate, which looks extremely delicate, is covered with a smoky stencil, carefully caressed for a moment, and throws it away, saying: "This is [Fengyun Golden Scale], you take it, look for another 卦Teacher, you can also help you to calculate the birthplace and time of the fairy and fairy medicine."

Nalan’s character was taken aside, and the golden plate was taken and carefully identified.

He could feel the strange atmosphere of chaos, and he nodded a little, and sighed: "The heavenly artifact that once made countless people crazy is indeed extraordinary...but," said Nalan Xingde. Hand, throw the [Fengyun Golden Scale] back, smiled and said: "Who is not known in the world, the only thing that can be motivated by a person, the other sorcerer, even if it is a hand-held artifact, Maybe you can figure out where the fairy is located... Ok, no more nonsense, please go with us, otherwise..."

There was a sly smile on his face.

This smile is so inconsistent with his temperament as the jade, so that the whole person suddenly looks like a demon under the moonlight.

A master of the Nalan family pointed at the boy's arm.

Slamming.

A blood hole blew on the boy's arm, and the little boy who suddenly hurted wowed and screamed, and was struggling, but he was stunned and even a voice was released...

"You... stop!" The mud bodhisattva was shocked and said: "He is just a child, he won't have the slightest martial arts, you have to go and be mean!"

Nalan Xingde laughed aloud and looked impatient. He said: "I read it on your part of the odds, and I have to endure it again, but my patience is limited. You can say more than one word. He will lose one arm!"

The Mud Bodhisattva was shocked and angry. He said: "You [Heavenly Sword] Nalan Sex, and it is also a long-established figure in the East China. It is so despicable to shoot an ordinary child... Well, I will count it for you. What is the trick? The fairy weapon is born at the time, only the real master can get it. If the outsider is blessed, even if you know the details, how can it be?"

"That's right." Nalan Shoude nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand and said: "Please, long night dreams, Nalan family has arranged the land for you, just waiting for you to show your power." ”

[The Mud Bodhisattva] snorted.

He knew very well that even if he really figured out where the fairy was born, the Nalan family would not let go of themselves. They would never allow a person who knew the secret of the fairy to leave the Nalan family. His wife and children would still in danger.

I can only take a step and take a step.

[The Mud Bodhisattva] sighed in his heart.

I think that I have been invincible for fifty years before my life. The technique of one hand is invincible. It is the object that all major forces are vying for. Even the gods have respected themselves, but after 30 years, the sacred arrival The seal is concealed, and people are not ghosts and ghosts. It is hard to find an ordinary woman. I want to live a period of peace, but I am involved in such a storm.

Divination can gain insight into the secret, but not protect yourself.

[The Mud Bodhisattva] When he was young, he did not learn martial arts, but he was addicted to the technique of divination. Although he had made a name for himself, he could not protect his family at this time.

The heart angered and blamed himself, and he could only sigh with the departure of Nalan Xingde and others.

......

After returning to the Redstone Manor, it was already late at night.

Ding Hao did not disturb other people and went directly to the secret room to practice.

A battle with Ding, once again confirmed the setting of Ding Hao's own martial arts road, purely with the power of the sword, the suppression of Ding, alive, this time he did not use the magic knife and rust sword, purely Self-martial arts defeated a little genius.

In this battle, Ding Hao’s understanding of the power of the sword is deeper.

He couldn't wait to take out the sword-like futon obtained in [Tianjian Jianjianlou] and sit up and begin to comprehend.

Closed eyes, there is a starry sky in front of you.

Starry in the dark night sky.

According to Ding Hao's previous experience, each star may represent a kind of sword. It is hard to imagine what kind of incredible existence this futon is. It can cover so many swords.

But Ding Hao does not intend to comprehend other swords.

He has already understood the four swords of spring, summer, autumn and winter. He has four different strengths. He has not yet realized that he is extremely fine, and he is not greedy and chewed. He can not understand other swords and can not improve his attack power. Instead, he has May distract yourself.

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter, all year round, is also a reincarnation, perfect, there are beginnings and ends, there are four kinds of swords and minds." Ding Hao thought, the cultivation of the sword is to comprehend, one mind, or need to be worth several years Perseverance.

"In today's four kinds of swords, spring is a vitality, summer is hot, autumn is harvest, winter is extremely cold, and the foot is covered with all the power changes, but there is always a little bit of detail, and the weather changes year by year. Three hundred and sixty-five days a day, not every fairy child, should not stop in the four seasons, a real reincarnation, need a more perfect switch."