Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

,

When Wang Shilang slashed the willows and Fan Fanhuan the branches, the wolf peach and the cloud scorpion did not look at each other at all, and felt the remorse and fear in each other's hearts.

They only realized at this time why Van Fei was discovered in the mountain home, but he did not think about retreating. Instead, he fled to the sword, so that he would coincidely with the Emperor of Beiqi. It turned out that from the beginning, Fan’s goal was to be a sword. When he came today, he would like to enter the sword and see the four swords!

In the midair, the wolf peach screamed, the metal chain on the wrist creaked, and the two-handed machete was like two pieces of gold awning to the back of Fan Leisure, because he knew that Fan could not be allowed. In his spare time, he enters the depths of Jian Jian. Once the other party is separated from his own eyes, no one knows what kind of terror will end in Beiqi!

And he believes that he is kept by Fan. Although his majesty is young, his experience in the past few years has proved that he is beyond the mortal eyes and wisdom. Since he is determined that his leisure will not hurt him, then the wolf will have to gamble on this, and he will be saved and forced to force him. Have to get rid of it!

The two pieces of Jin Mang smashed toward the empty door of Fan Xian, and the long sword in the hands of Yun Zhiyu was very quiet. Zhongzheng peacefully smashed the gap between the two pieces of Jin Mang, and stabbed the back neck of Fan Xian. Swordsman spit, such as the silver snake spit, the sword is extremely fierce!

The sword's meaning of this sword is actually very similar to the previous moment, Wang Sanlang's holding Yang Yang's sword. They are all the most sacred in the sword. Gu Qian did not care about the back. Yunzhi’s adventure at this time is different from the reason for the wolf peach. He cares about the life and death of the emperor of the Northern Qi, but he does not believe in the judgment of the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty. However, he has a natural reason not to let Fan Xi into the sword. Because the master is in the shackles!

For the different reasons, the two top nine strong players made the same determination. At the same time, he exerted his own tricks at the bottom of the box, at all costs. Even braving the risk of killing the emperor of the Northern Qi emperor, and smashing toward the great empty door behind Fan Leisure!

At this time, four people in the air are like birds. Flying over a stone slab in the front yard of Swordsman, the time is still at this moment.

In the hands of Fan Xian, the Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, while holding the black dagger in his right hand, could not stop the chill behind him.

The wolf peach and the cloud behind him, floating in the air, the sword and the sword, the air is silent, but the breath is mutual interference, giving a heart-rending chill.

At this time, Fan Free does not abandon people to return to self-help. There is only one dead road. But if he turns back to save himself. I am afraid that I will be seriously injured, and the emperor of Beiqi will definitely be out of his control.

Therefore, Fan has chosen nothing to do, still follows the inherent flight path, rushing toward the second door of the grass, and no matter whether it is a machete or a straight sword behind him!

Because he left Kyoto, he came to Dongyi. Entering the mountain home, straight to the sword, all based on a judgment, a sigh of relief, he does not believe that the other party will pay so much sincerity. I will also watch this scene happen!

......

......

This matter has nothing to do with luck. It is completely a judgment of Fan’s judgment on the situation in the world and an insight into the human heart, as well as confidence in the old monster.

As he wished, when the sword was half a foot away from his back, the door that was three feet away from the front of the sword opened, and the second door of the sword was opened in such a way as to escape. In front of him, welcome him.

Fan Xian took the emperor of Beiqi and rushed in, and then the door slammed shut. The wolf peach and the cloud scorpion were kept outside, and the two scimitars and the long sword were kept outside.

Grassland gates are often just symbolic separations. Most of the materials are made of hay and wooden strips. Such a fragile door, but before the moment. Arranged between Fan Leisure and the two masters behind him.

How can such a door stop the red-eyed wolf peach and the cloud?

......

......

At this time, there was a big chaos in the field outside the sword, and the ten streams were scattered, avoiding the willow tree. Wang XIII Lang abandoned Liu and was independent. Everyone ignored him. He only cast his gaze on the door of Jian Jian. They all clearly saw the wolf peach and the cloud, the two strong, The pursuit of killing van has been idle.

However, it was only after a moment that all the people were shocked by the next scene and could not speak.

Only two sighs were heard, and the two figures flew back in disappointment. It was the two of the wolf peach and the cloud. When they attacked the sword, they were compelling, but at this time they retreated back at a faster speed. The situation was very embarrassing!

I saw that the wolf peach turned a few ribs in the air, and the skill was promoted to the extreme. The two scimitars covered the whole body like rain, and a piece of gold hood was in front of the front, I do not know what resistance is invisible.

The cloud is the low eyebrows, the knees are slightly lifted, and one leg is flat and backward. The flat sword is in the eyebrows. It is extremely respectful and does not dare to suffocate. It just uses the ingenuity of the body to compete and retreat. I dare not stay at all!

The wolf peach is spinning faster and faster in the air, and the double knives are getting more and more urgent. Finally, it turns into two streams, only to hear him scream, and the double knives squat, and after a muffled sound, the body shape is stopped.

A branch was cut into two pieces by him, and he fell to the ground with incompetence. After the wolf peaches were supported, the two eyebrows were picked and forced to retreat, but the chest was stuffy. After all, it was infinitely killed by the branches. Yi Zhen killed the heart and spewed a blood.

Cloud

It was faster, more thorough, and more respectful than the wolf peach. I never thought about using my sword to resist anything. The hard life was forced to retreat by fifteen feet, then kneeling on the ground and shaking hands. Holding the sword.

A leaf of green leaves was attached to his blade.

......

......

Everyone in the field was stunned, and when they saw the two strong players, they had to leave Fan in their hands. When they thought that the people in the middle of the country had just used a branch and a leaf, they forced the two strong players. come back.

There are only a few people in this world who have such unfathomable realms, and the master of the sword is obviously one of them. It seems that the harassment outside the sword has finally alerted the savage Juggernaut.

Four Gu Jianyi a branch. With one leaf, it forced the world's top two strong and nine strong, the realm of the great master. Sure enough, it has gone too far.

It’s just that the great master is still eccentric, so it’s a leaf thrown at his own disciple, but it’s a branch to the wolf.

When I saw the green leaf that flew out of the second door, the cloud sorrowed only to know that it was retreating, but the heart of the wolf peach was born with infinite warfare, forcing a hard record with the branch. So the wolf peach is hurting and vomiting blood, and the moment between the electric and the flint, this is what happened.

Silence for nearly three years, hiding in the middle of the four-year-old sword that did not see the guest for three years, today finally broke out. If you don't, then you will be so shocked and shocked.

Outside the grass door, all the disciples and disciples slammed into the ground and bowed to the direction of the sword, and those who had participated in the control of Wang Shilang. I felt the fear and the strong uneasiness. The subconscious began to look for the figure of the master with the gaze. Just like many words written in this novel, the most good combination of the black pot, the role of the master is definitely the most black back. Such as monkeys.

The cloud is half-smooth. His face was calm, and the sleeves on his arms were trembling as if they were blown by the wind, exposing his true feelings deep inside. He did not know when the Master of the Master came to the front of the sword, and did not know what the Master of the Master had for his own actions, but he only knew that he had to do so, even if the Master did not allow it.

He Dao people supported the wolf peach after the injury, and the masters of Beiqi looked shocked at the closed door of Jian Jian. I don't know what is going on inside, what is going to happen. Why did Si Gujian help Fan Xian to hold the Emperor. You can still be safe at this time. Their eagerness is burning, but under the prestige of the four swords. But he did not dare to rush in to save people.

The most powerful of them, the great Walnut, is also unable to compete with the branches of the four-handed sword. This gap in strength cannot be compensated with determination and courage.

The wolf peach slowly wiped away the blood stains on the lips, and looked coldly at the depths of the sword. There was a very complicated emotion in the shackles. It seemed that some things were somewhat unexpected.

——————————————————

He fell heavily on the hard bluestone floor, and Fan’s toes swelled in the moment of impact. He bounced off his body by the castration. The palm of his hand had already loosened the hand of the little emperor and lifted it up. With a black dagger, half-squatting on the ground, staring at the wooden door behind him.

In such a short period of time, forcibly changed the position, prepared for the killing, and made a gesture of tiger-buckling rabbits. I have to say that Fan’s strength is indeed quite strong.

If the cloud and the wolf peach break into the door at this time, Fan Xian will at least not be as embarrassed as before, but can give the other party a thunder.

It’s only a long time passed, the grass door that seems to be weak and windy, still calmly squatting, no one broke into the door, and even the sound outside the door gradually weakened. This unusual grass door seems to be able to keep all the wind and rain and blood in the door, and let the people in the door become self-contained, and they are in peace and self-seeking.

After a long time, Fan leisure slowly stood up and stared at the door, knowing that Yunzhi and Wolf had not been killed before, at least in a short period of time, there was no courage to make a second attempt.

I don't have to think about it at all. He also knows why this is a sword. Although it is a martial arts holy land, for Yunzhi, the master who can drive him out is only the master of the sword, the great master of temperament.

Fan Xian is not surprised. The reason why he chose to make a strong sword in the past is that it is estimated that Si Gujian will not watch his own big losses. He was just curious as to how the sword was used to express his attitude.

The sword was quiet, and Fan turned around and found that the little emperor of Beiqi was sitting on the ground of the blue slate and holding his foot. It seemed that the previous impact had injured him. Fan Xian did not have the mood to manage him, but he looked around calmly, but did not find anyone.

He didn't see the branch and the green leaf, but in the moment before turning around, the corner of his eye faintly caught a familiar figure, which made him feel a bit strange. Today, I’m a sword, he certainly doesn’t dare to bring a shadow. Who is that figure? If you are a four-legged sword, why do you feel familiar?

On the ground of the bluestone slab, there are grass clippings moving slowly with the wind, and the cockroaches outside the cockroach seem to have become a story many years ago. Fan leisure walked to the side of the small emperor of Beiqi, and extended a hand to help him up. Then go to the third door in the sword.

Just when the two were less than three steps away from the door, the grass door was slowed down.

Pull it away from the inside. A boy stretched out his head, and the eyes of the elves turned incomparably. They swept two times in Fan Xian and the Northern Emperor's emperor. They laughed and said: "Which is the surname of Fan? Who is surnamed?"

"The squat is the emperor of the Northern Qi." The small emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty was pale. It seems that the injury at the ankle makes him painful and can't stand it, but inside the sword, he is still habitually preaching.

Fan Xian feels wonderful at this time. He doesn't know what he will encounter in this sword. He laughs and says: "Then I only have a surname."

The boy heard the two self-reported surnames and smiled happily and pulled the grass door completely. Respectfully, I said, "Two guests please come with me, the room is still inside."

The boy turned and led the way. The frown of the Northern Qi Emperor in Fan Xianhuai was wrinkled. He had been in Dongyi City for several days and entered the country several times. The road is no stranger to this. However, he has never seen the real person of Si Gujian. Today, Fan has broken his own obstacle with the shackles of the cloud. It seems that Si Gujian is not angry, but has the meaning of meeting with himself.

I miss this. The mind of the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty was dignified, and it was faintly hidden.

Fan’s gaze was bet on the boy’s back, and there was a long sword behind the boy’s face, which seemed to be completely out of shape with his thin body.

Not much time. The boy took the two to a room deep in the sword, and after the servant came to the hot water to eat, he retired. Leave this quiet room to Fan Xian and the Northern Qi Emperor.

The host family had never spoken, and the two guests had to accept the arrangement passively. The problem is that at this time, it is deep in the sword, the room is quiet and abnormal, and Fan Xian and the Northern Qi Emperor are alone in the quiet room. The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Fan leisurely walked to the window, pushed open the window and looked out. At a glance, he saw the big pit in the middle of the back-shaped courtyard, and his eyes narrowed.

At this time, the little emperor of Beiqi sat beside the bed behind him. Staring coldly at his back. Said: "Fan leisure, only you and me at this time. What can be said."

Fan Xian did not look back. Whispered: "You and I said anything in the ground, I believe that he can listen very clearly to Si Gujian... But I am really curious, why do you guess that I am hiding in the rational room."

The little emperor of Beiqi smiled a little bit strangely and did not explain the problem. Instead, he said: "Hey, it’s very strange. Why do you guess that you know where you are, and arrange for people to kill you."

Fan shrugged and took his eyes back from the various swords in the big pit. He turned and looked at the little emperor of Beiqi quietly and said: "This question does not need to be explained. In fact, I am just a little angry. Why do you change now? It’s so stupid and naive.”

He slowly lowered his eyes and said: "You have thought about what kind of price will this world pay for after killing me?"

The little emperor’s brow wrinkled, not knowing whether it was because of the pain in the ankle, or because Fan Xian gave him such an unimproved evaluation.

Fan leisure came back from the window, sat on the stool in front of the bed, calmly looked at the face of the little emperor, and suddenly said: "You are not too young this year, but I still habitually regard you as A little emperor."

To the emperor of Beiqi, it seems to be speaking to an ordinary person. The attitudes and emotions expressed by Fan Xi’s are actually shocking the heart of the emperor of Beiqi. This is not a question of strength, but an equal feeling rooted in the deepest part of the bones. Even if it is a wolf peach or a cloud, it will still be respectful when facing the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty. No one will be like Fan Fei. Respect is like nothing.

Fan quietly looked at the beautiful and ordinary face of the little emperor, but his thoughts did not know where it was drifting. He knew better than anyone else in the world that the little emperor was powerful. A few years ago, he was already young, and he had already taken the lead in the Jiangnan area. He would get some benefits from the future if he was a fan or a princess. For example, the commander of the Northern Qi Jinyiwei made a heavy death. The little emperor used the sacred tiger to kill the three tigers. He had to say that the emperor was like a mirror and the self was clear.

However, Fan Xian always wonders if the other party wants to kill himself. If the Qing Dynasty seven years of the Kyoto rebellion, the Northern Qi emperor can kill himself through the princess, and then help the emperor to ascend the throne, which has great benefits for the Northern Qi... But now three years have passed, killing himself in Dongyi City North Qi simply can't stay out of it.

"It’s killing you in Dongyi City, at least you can force Dongyi City to fail to celebrate." The little emperor looked at Fan Xian indifferently. It seems that he is not afraid to explain anything in front of him. "As for your death, will it anger the Nanqing court?" I am not thinking about the scope at all... Is it true that you are not dead, your emperor, Laozi, will not use the soldiers with me?"

The little emperor sneered: "Since you are dead or alive, you can't stop the outbreak of the war, and your death can at least let Dongyi City cast a sigh. This is a good thing, why not?"

Fan Xianyu floated over Wu Zhushu’s figure and looked at the little emperor’s mocking and grinning smile. He tapped his finger on his bright forehead and said: “Your Majesty may be self-respecting and will not personally take the shot. I will only send troops to revenge for me, but if you really kill me, I assure you that if there is no bitterness, the North Qi will only become a blood."

, 2k novel reading network