Sword Stirs the World

The Spider Queen, Zhong Wuyue, struggles in a hurry. Unfortunately, this strange energy is more and more tightly entangled, and it can't move.

"It's no use! You are not the existence of this world, your energy will soon be rejected by space, you can't trap me Zhong Wuyue yelled angrily.

At the other end of the space barrier, Pang Ge said: "it won't take long, you can die!"

After that, the fat brother suddenly sighed in a slightly serious tone: "Xin'er, let's go!"

Feng Xin'er nodded, walked quickly to Shen Jianxin, leaned over and hugged her beloved man.

Although Shen Jianxin couldn't see, he could feel Xin'er's temperature. He seemed to notice something. He shook his head and said, "Xin'er, don't! No

Xin'er looks calm, with tears in her smile, and says with a smile: "the essence of life is not only swallowing and occupying, but also integration and dedication. Only those who know love can understand the other half of the essence of life."

"Brother Jianxin, you have done too many things for me. Let me do it for you this time! Don't you always want to know where I broke the shackles of life and what kind of magic power I had? "

"Now I can finally tell you that I broke the shackles of my heart just like you! However, my powers are different from you. My powers are fusion. I want to integrate with you, regardless of each other. "

Having said that, Feng xiner's whole body radiates a blazing white light, which is the holy light and the light of life.

Soon, Feng xiner's whole body became more and more transparent, and finally turned into a large group of light source, quietly integrated into Shen Jianxin's body.

The high Spider Queen Zhong Wuyue saw this scene and could not help roaring angrily: "no! No! I'm the perfect super life! He's mine

With the white light of Xin'er's incarnation fully integrated into Shen Jianxin's body, Shen Jianxin only felt as if he was soaking in warm water, and every pore of his body revealed comfort.

He seems to have returned to his childhood, back to the peach blossom collection, back to the season when peach petals flowed quietly in the stream.

The falling flowers follow the flowing water intentionally, but the flowing water doesn't care for the falling flowers. Flowers go with the current, water carries flowers back.

Shen Jianxin's mind suddenly wakes up, and he suddenly finds that he is in tears.

Xin'er's body turns into streamer and integrates with Shen Jianxin, which makes his spirit stronger than ever.

But xiner's wisp of fragrant soul, however, cleverly stays in Shen Jianxin's sea of knowledge, quietly stays under the peach blossom tree by the stream, waiting for her lover's return.

"You... Can... Go... Die!" Shen Jianxin took a deep breath. His whole body was full of boundless spirit power. He used his body as a fist and shot at the back of the spider.

Boom! Boom! Boom boom! Zhong Wuyue's spider body was hard hit through a big hole, and the black green blood flowed like a waterfall.

This collision not only destroyed its vitality, but also made its spirit suffer a devastating blow. Obviously, this kind of destruction is irreversible.

Although Zhong Wuyue in the form of spider has a powerful spirit, even surpassing Shen Jianxin in total amount, it's all her power of swallowing and plundering, just one of the two poles of yin and Yang.

After the fusion of Shen Jianxin and Xin'er, their spirits and water are fused, forming Yin and Yang poles. They are perfect and self-contained. The quality of Shen Jianxin's spirits is better than that of Zhong Wuyue's. It's not difficult to kill her.

"Xin'er, we're going home! How about going back to the place where the peach blossom is in full bloom? "

"Good! I've been waiting for you for a long time, and finally I can go home! "

"Well! Let's go home! "

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In a hurry, in the twinkling of an eye, in the first year of Shunzhi, the peach blossom stream flowing down from the mountains is still winding. However, the peach blossom collection, a small town in the past, has been renamed taohuaping. It is located between green mountains and green waters, just like a young girl in green gauze.

Under the old trees at the entrance of taohuaping Town, the people of No.10 town are surrounded by a thin old man. They gather together to listen to him.

"But in those days, there was a great heavenly pride in taohuaping. If he had not broken the void, he would not have been able to take over the whole Han Dynasty."

"Old man, who is the proud man you are talking about? We have lived in taohuaping for nearly ten years, but we have never heard of it A good villager laughs happily.

The villagers only think that the old man is telling a story, and what he is telling is a mystery. If there is such a peerless pride in taohuaping, how can no one know.

The old storyteller frowned and said angrily, "you guys have only moved here for more than ten years. How can you know these secrets. In those days, taohuaping was not called this name. It used to be called taohuaji. It's a beautiful and peaceful place. I'm going to tell you about this peerless Tianjiao, whose surname is Shen and whose name is Jianxin. He was the Royal Marquis of the Ming Dynasty, and also the leader of the Central Plains League. His story begins with the peach blossom collection... "

With the old man's vivid and simple narration, everyone listened with relish and thought silently that if this great hero didn't step into the void, but stayed in the Central Plains to cheer up, maybe it would be impossible for the Qing Tartars to sit here.

The old man's lips were dry and his tongue was restless. He was just about to dig out the kettle at the bottom of the table. Unexpectedly, a pot of fragrant old wine was handed over next to him, which made the old man greedy.

The man who handed the wine to the old man was a man with a full face and a beard. He was magnificent and powerful, but his eyes were shining, as if he had experienced countless hardships and had the wisdom to understand the world.

"Old man, it's a good story. This pot of wine will moisten your throat." The strong man laughed.

The old storyteller's face brightened with joy. With his alcoholic nature, he certainly knew that this pot was a rare good wine, and he was afraid that he might not be able to afford it even though he had been studying for a year.

"Thank you for your reward. I'm not polite!" The old storyteller hastened to bow his hands happily.

The bold man nodded and said with a smile, "but there's something wrong with your story."

"Oh? What's the point? " The old storyteller asked, and the audience all around listened.

The bold man said with a smile: "the hero Shen Jianxin in the story didn't break through the void and never return, so he couldn't get rid of the Tartars. But in his realm, in the eyes of the world's most famous people, there is no difference between Manchu and Han

After that, the bold man laughed and turned to leave.

The old storyteller was stunned and suddenly asked, "who are you?"

The big man had already walked out more than ten steps, but he didn't look back. He just raised his arm and waved, and said with a laugh: "Ding Chunyu! Ding of a, B, C, D, the rain of spring wind and rain

"Tianji great Xia Ding Chunyu? Are you ding Chunyu The old storyteller suddenly exclaimed with excitement on his face.

Those ordinary townspeople who don't know who Ding Chunyu is are all confused.

Only the real people in the lake know Ding Chunyu's great reputation. He is the leader of the biggest group of "Tianji" in the lake. Everyone in the lake should give his thumbs up when they mention him.

"Tianji Daxia, why did you come to taohuaping?" The old storyteller was originally from the Jianghu. Of course, he knew Ding Chunyu's name. He was so excited that he couldn't help asking.

"My little nephew of the Shen family is full moon today. He's here to send a gift!" Ding Chunyu's stride is getting farther and farther away. His beautiful voice comes from the air.