Thunderbolt Single Sword God

The setting sun reflects the lofty peak, the setting sun is accompanied by the wind and cold, the flowing water flows without trace, and the lead is unstainable. Whoever is passionate and infatuated is scattered like willows and catkins.

Standing by the river in a light yellow dress, with snow-white gauze ribbons flying, quietly watching the gurgling stream and the fish playing.

Xiangling has all kinds of thoughts in his heart, and he is amazed in his heart. The world is so miserable, so beautiful, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

"Xiang Ling, how is your body recovering?"

When Xiang Ling was silent, a warm voice came from beside him. Xiang Ling turned his head and looked, only to see a handsome figure in blue and white brocade clothes standing beside him.

"Mo Dage, thank you for your concern, I'm fine now."

Xiang Ling bowed slightly, and was very grateful to Mo Yunhao and his wife for taking care of them, but she already had the intention of leaving in her heart.

"Xiang Ling, the misery is a very chaotic world. There will never be a moment of peace in the chaotic world. I hope you can understand it."

Mo Yunhao came slowly to let Xiangling know the real situation of the plight. Even if Xiangling is going to leave, it is better to have a psychological expectation and try to avoid life-threatening.

"Mo Dage, thank you for your advice, I know-got it."

With a sincere expression, Xiang Ling nodded seriously and replied, lamenting slightly in her heart. Her hometown, Sikanjie, has been fighting with each other for years, so it is not the case.

"Well, Mohua Peak is safe for dozens of miles, if you are bored, you can go to relax.

Mo Yunhao is a family man, and it is not convenient for him to be alone with Xiang Ling. After speaking, he smiled and nodded, then turned and returned to Haoxue Yingyun Residence.

Xiang Ling was quite envious in her heart. In her mind, Mo Yunhao and Ying Hongxue were like a pair of fairy couples who lived in seclusion in the paradise, smiling proudly at Rivers and Lakes.

Reminiscing that the Zuihua Pavilion spent three days together, and the person he had a special liking for had never been heard from since then.

The dead are like husbands, and the fields pass by in a few days.

plight.

The combination of cold light, Hanse Mountain House, Dongpin Pavilion.

The green bushes are dotted with mountain houses, and the mountains are full of maple red, fluttering in the wind. Luoman is as light as a blue gauze, and his elegant figure is nowhere to be seen.

Inside the pavilion is a person dressed in purple, with a purple crown on his head and a purple fan in his hand.

"The clear stream flows over the top of Bishan Mountain, the empty water is clear and fresh, and the color of autumn is the same. Thirty miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are long.

The master of Fengxiu rose up shaking the feather fan, walked out of the pavilion, and came to the maple tree. Looking up, several maple leaves were falling, and so were the people.

In the years of adversity, wandering in the wind and dust, going through the world of mortals, living in seclusion in this corner of the Martial Forest, just to find a stable life.

Fengxiu is in Yunling, and Lanwan is in Zhitian.

Master of Fengxiu.

A person from the Siqi Realm outside the universe, who was born in the Pagoda of Mercy Light, once visited Siqisi in the name of the brand.

Wedges are called things that come out of things.

Those who take the name of wedge will naturally not be peaceful people.

Wei Zi then compiled his travels into a book, but because the book involved many secrets of the Four Kans Realms, it was also widely circulated in the Four Charms Realms.

In the end, the book was banned from circulation, and Wei Zi became the public enemy of the Sikan Realm, and was arrested and imprisoned in the Poetic Tiancheng Prison.

Later, he took advantage of Xietian Yuwu's escape from prison, and then he also escaped. With the help of a stone from outside the sky, he landed in a difficult situation and changed his name to Master Fengxiu from then on.

Because the owner of Fengxiu is a fugitive from the Sikan Realm, before he can determine how many people from the Sikan Realm are in the plight.

Basically, he is unwilling to act rashly and show up, for fear of causing more trouble if he is not careful.

Wei Zi, that is, the owner of Fengxiu, is exactly the person Xiang Ling is looking for.

Suddenly!

The master of Fengxiu raised his eyes and held a fan to shield him from the strong wind. His heart was throbbing and his complexion was extremely serious.

Thousands of miles of clear skies, the situation changed.

He saw a huge crack in the sky, the black thunder filled with lightning, and the hurricane raged in all directions!

The towering ice peak condenses the shadow of the sword, the sea of ​​fire gathers the light of the sword, icebergs and fire appear in the sea, the universe is divided into two and the sky is split.

"God's front is eternal, the sword kills the gods, and the gods and demons look down, who is the enemy? The single front is only me, and I want to lose!"

Mo Yunhao's expression was indifferent, and he was quite helpless in his heart. He still needed to come. He was dressed in snow-white and handsome, with white cloud patterns and disputes flying around.

The sky splits from the sea of ​​ice and fire, and the unworldly figure falls freely and freely.

"Your Excellency, Sword Master, I don't know why you are here?"

The master of Fengxiu held the fan and bowed slightly, feeling quite a headache in his heart, if it is the person who least wants to have an intersection when it comes to adversity, it is the sword master.

Because of his extensive knowledge, he knows the situation in Martial Forest in detail, and he has never been able to see through the sword master. Master Fengxiu does not want to provoke him at all.

However, everything can't be controlled by others, now that Mo Yunhao came to visit in person, even though he was extremely depressed, he didn't dare to neglect.

"Fengxiu, I came here this time just to ask for an elegant poem. If you don't satisfy me, I will demolish this place. How about it?"

Mo Yunhao looked at Master Fengxiu, and suddenly a thought occurred to him, and he replied that, to Master Fengxiu, he opened his mouth and talked nonsense.

Because Ying Hongxue felt pity for Xiangling's situation, and was afraid that she would be in danger alone in a difficult situation, Mo Yunhao finally came, and for Mo Yunhao's forces, finding Fengxiu's master was as easy as pie.

"Here, the sword master is joking, please take a seat."

Master Fengxiu's expression was astonished, and then he realized that the sword master was teasing him for liking to sing the wind and play the moon, and he became more and more vigilant in his heart, knowing him so well.

The sword master only called him Fengxiu, not the master of Fengxiu. The subtleties were obvious, which made him even more jealous.

The details are often the most critical, although it may not win, but it is very likely to be fatal, he must not be careless.

Know the key.

The sword master looks down on the world, who dares to be his master?

Do you want to die?

At this moment, the owner of Xiu smiled helplessly in his heart, and really wanted to change his name immediately, but fortunately, looking at Mo Yunhao's expression, he didn't seem to be looking for trouble with him.

"Ha, please."

Seeing Master Fengxiu's wonderful expression, Mo Yunhao smiled happily in his heart, then entered the pavilion with Master Fengxiu, and the host and guest sat apart from each other.

"Sword Master, please use tea."

The master of Fengxiu brewed a cup of tea and was puzzled. He lived here in seclusion, and he didn't care about the world. He didn't know what Mo Yunhao was looking for him for. The two never had any interaction.

"Fengxiu, let me tell you why I came here. A young girl came to Suicide Island to find you. She is now at my residence.

Mo Yunhao has always been quick to talk and doesn't like to play tricks, so he took a sip of tea and directly explained his intentions.

"Kill the Broken Island? Maiden?"

The owner of Fengxiu was startled suddenly, the swaying purple fan was fixed in the air, his brows were slightly frowned, he thought for a long time, but he didn't know which girl it was.

What worried him even more was that since the sword master knew about Killing Broken Island, he naturally knew about his origin.

"Her name is Xiang Ling, you don't have to worry, I'm not interested in your origin at all."

0......seeking flowers......

Mo Yunhao sighed in his heart, looking at the expression of the master of Fengxiu, he had forgotten Xiangling long ago, so he was giving him a reminder and reassuring him in a difficult situation.

"Sword Master, please tell me, thank you."

The master of Fengxiu recalled it, sighed helplessly in his heart, recalled the unbearable past, and also had the uninhibited youth and frivolity.

In the past, it was in the world of Sikui.

A long time ago, Wedge met Xiangling by chance.

They spend three days together in the Zuihua Pavilion and appreciate each other. The light Spiritual temperament possessed by Xiangling is reassuring and gentle, which is also what Xie likes.

During this period.

Wedge did not express his feelings, and after saying goodbye to each other, he had no chance, because he committed public outrage by writing a book, and was arrested for "Unbounded" and imprisoned.

Been through a lot.

The owner of Fengxiu came to a difficult place and lived a quiet life. For the current owner of Fengxiu, the heartbeat at the beginning was just a small episode in his long life, and now he has long been calm.

"You don't seem to want to see Xiang Ling?"

Mo Yunhao can see that the owner of Fengxiu just wants to stay away from the world of mortals and live a life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and has no intention of seeing Xiang Ling.

"As a passer-by between heaven and earth, the wedge is a false name, Fengxiu is also an empty shell, only the spirit is immortal, and my heart is not dead. Now that I am walking with the Tao, it doesn't matter if I see it or not. It's all just a passing cloud. Let's be safe. .”

The master of Fengxiu shook the purple fan leisurely, smiled lightly, and slowly said what he wanted in his life, which also hinted that Mo Yunhao should not force others to make things difficult.

"Ha, Fengxiu, I have to say, you have the potential to cultivate Taoism, do you want to consider coming to my Taishang Mansion?"

Mo Yunhao smiled sassyly, and nodded secretly in his heart, the master of Fengxiu has a very high Realm in life, and his bearing is magnificent.

And inviting Master Fengxiu to join the theory of the Supreme Mansion is a teasing joke by Mo Yunhao, Master Fengxiu also understands, and he has also figured out the style of the sword master.

"Ha, Sword Master, thank you for your love, it's better to avoid it, I'm used to it."

The master of Fengxiu smiled and said, knowing that Mo Yunhao is the top Taoist, he will understand his Dao heart ambition, so it is not difficult to negotiate.

Taoism emphasizes personal cultivation base state of mind, while Confucianism emphasizes enlightening the world. Different standpoints should have different approaches. Mo Yunhao can understand Master Fengxiu very well.

"Fengxiu, I actually agree with your words and mood, but what about Xiangling?"

In fact, Mo Yunhao really wanted to fulfill Master Fengxiu, but Xiang Ling's personality was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, but it was not easy to change, so he left the problem to Master Fengxiu to deal with.

"In fact, she and I are not familiar with each other at all. Times have changed, and my heart is not here. She will meet someone better.

The master of Fengxiu poured tea for Mo Yunhao, and said with a serious face, feeling helpless in his heart, he was especially sober in the chaotic times.

"Well, then I'll tell her, you're dead long ago."

Mo Yunhao was speechless, the current owner of Fengxiu, with his state of mind, Duan Ran didn't want to see Xiang Ling, even if he did, he had already foreseen the ending, it was nothing but a tragic ending.

"Cough, sword master, please do what you want."

Although the master Fengxiu has figured out the style of the sword master, he is unrestrained, and his thoughts are also unrestrained, making it difficult for people to ponder.

But in front of him, he bluntly said that the other person was gone, which made Master Fengxiu stunned for a moment and choked, then after careful consideration, he felt that it was feasible.

Years change, the universe changes, and everything will pass. .