The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　Shen Jingcheng, Jinshui River, a very violent bark from a big yellow dog, overwhelming the sound of gurgling water, pierced the entire night sky.

Not far from the main street, the celebrations in Shenjing City are still lively, and at the door of this very rare and quiet hut beside the Jinshui River, a young woman in coarse cloth, Xue Nan, squatted and stretched out her hand, calming her teeth and barking. After the big yellow dog, he slowly raised his head and watched the two figures walking out of the shadow.

Xu Qing, the eldest lady of the official residence of the State of Wei, with a little blue misty eyes, staring at the plain-faced woman in front of him, Xu Qing did not speak, but the supervisor next to him raised his leg. One step, he said loudly:

　　 "Sitian audit case, can you be named Xuenan? Please show your identity jade disc."

After the voice fell, in front of the house, Xue Nan, who was barking more than a big yellow dog and comforted, stood up slowly. Under the moonlight, her face was extremely calm, because she knew that sooner or later, this scene in front of her would happen. Then a soft response came from his mouth:

　　 "I'm Xuenan, I did that thing in Gwangju, and that person wanted to sell me to Heiyaozi, so I killed him."

　　 "Then you come with us."

　　 A cold and flat voice came from Xu Qing's mouth, and then she turned her extremely tall body, and at the same time her voice faded out again:

　　 "Give you some time to clean up, because this time you may be away a little longer, and this litter of newly born puppies, I will let someone take over."

After 　　, the woman Xue Nan respectfully saluted Xu Qing, and said gratefully:

　　 "Thank your sir for your kindness!"

After 　　 Banzhuxiang, by the Jinshui River, Xue Nan, who was wearing a coat, slowly followed Xu Qing behind, and then in front of him, the latter faintly asked:

"The division of responsibilities between the Ministry of Criminal Affairs and Sitian Supervisors is very clear. The Ministry of Criminal Affairs is responsible for ordinary people’s cases, while monks are in the scope of Sitian Supervisors. The Sitian Supervisor and the official told me about the situation in detail, so I am very Curious, how did you kill a monk and let him sink in the bottom of the river for half a year?

　　 "Furthermore, Si Tian Jianyou made the judgment that a sword pierced the throat, pierced the spine, and killed him with one blow.

When the question came out, Xue Nan who followed behind was silent for a long time, and then she just wanted to respond. Suddenly, the whole land on the Jinshui River shook very suddenly and severely. Xue Nan's footing became unstable and he staggered forward. In the next breath, a few people not far from Jinshui River, one after another, with sharp auras, accompanied by the extremely harsh sound of swords, directly burst out of the river and rose into the sky.

　　 Then the large area of ​​river water on the banks of the Jinshui River, like a volcanic eruption, burst up from the bottom of the river and revolved into the air, forming a very strange and terrifying vacuum tornado.

By the river, the eldest lady Xu Qing, standing with her hand in her hand, watched the sword energy tornado formed by countless sword energy entrained in the river, raised her hand and gently pointed forward, and then countless golden and blue winds emerged from the void. , Turned into a green-golden heaven and earth curtain, completely isolating the entire heaven and earth vision on the Jinshui River.

There is curiosity in Xu Qing's eyes. In fact, she is not unfamiliar with the scene in front of her, because the Tai Awu that Jiansheng used to use the Ling Luo sword to display also has such a violent sword-qi dragon that tears the void. Volume, but in the previous tornado storm, the light of stars was released, but now it is countless water droplets.

Windrunner Xu Qing’s eyes reflected the figure of a sword born under the water and dancing sword. Jian Sheng’s eyes were closed tightly, and his right hand opened a virtual grip, as if once again holding a young generation that once shocked the whole generation. Ling Luo sword, then the young master of Wanjian Pavilion moved lightly, his posture stretched, and the storm of sword energy from the bottom of the river was even worse, and even the surrounding air was cut, making a loud tearing sound.

The tearing sound combined with the loud sword sound, straight through the eardrums, causing Xuenan next to Xu Qing to cover her ears with some pain. Then Xu Qing lifted her right hand slightly, and the turquoise wind came out again, and the thorn The sound of painful eardrums was also isolated, and then Xu Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, and faintly uttered a few words:

　　 "Stand up after breaking?"

Xu Qing’s words fell, and at the bottom of the Jinshui River, the Lingluo sword spirit emerging from the back of Jiansheng directly shattered little by little. Then, a large amount of blood poured out from the girl’s mouth and nose. If all the vitality in the body is dissipated, and all the little water left in a battered tank is poured out, then the self-crushing soul at this time will undoubtedly smash the entire tank. .

　　 The human body has a large hidden body, and the Tao soul is the most important hub between the monk and the heaven and the earth. The self-destruction of the Tao soul is undoubtedly the foundation of self-breaking, especially the original Tao soul of the sword is a rare sword soul in a century!

　　 Although after the Daxia Kendo inheritance was cut by Zhao Yu, Ling Luo Jian also fell into silence and depression, and it was difficult to be awakened, but for the Jiansheng at this time, this action was undoubtedly unsuccessful, and he became a benevolent.

At the bottom of the Jinshui River, the blood gushing out of the seven orifices of the swordsman became thicker and thicker. After the Dao Soul shattered, the Tai Awu storm controlled by its mental power began to have the precursor of gradually losing control, and the situation was like a small horse. The horse was moving the cart at a fast speed, but it was difficult to stop.

　　 On the face of Xu Qing by the river, his complexion was extremely solemn, and then a faint voice continued:

　　 "It's not easy to want to stand up after breaking, let it die and resurrect, it is not easy, once this sword energy storm is completely out of control, the first thing is to tear itself to pieces!"

Xu Qing's voice has not yet fallen, and her expression has changed, because after Jiansheng took the last step, the law of Tai'awu swordsmanship that she could move will directly reach the peak according to the past, but the most important point is, On the vast land of China at this time, Jian Xiu has no way.

The sword repair is innocent, which means that Tai Ah Wu at this time cannot spur any kendo laws at all. Therefore, under Xu Qing's solemn gaze, the sword energy storm on the Jinshui River was completely broken in an instant. , And then countless fragmented sword qi scattered and sputtered, flying in all directions.

Xu Qing directly raised her foot and stepped forward, raising her right hand, but her eyes shrank inward, terrified. Because at the same time, Jiansheng under the shards of Jinshuihe Jianqi opened his hands directly and did. Hug.

　　 She wants to embrace this chaotic, but extremely sharp fragment of sword energy!

　　 In the next instant, a large number of sharp sword aura fragments traversed a messy track and directly pierced into Jiansheng's body.

　　 Wanjian wears the body!

The sword qi fragments that pierced into the body, one after another, Jiansheng's mouth muffled after another, and a large amount of blood burst outward, but Jiansheng's not tall body did not shake at all, as if he could not feel any pain. , Then, the young girl in the white clothes that was stained red with blood, slowly opened her dim eyes, and said lightly:

　　 "To live with the sword and die for the sword, even if my strength is weak, I am willing to contribute a little bit for the continuation of Daxia Sword Art."