Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

I saw that the long-haired monk floated from the jade slip.

His eyes swept over the soft, soft, and finally stayed on Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan looked at him with him.

The other party is Jian Xiu.

The two of them moved at the same time.

This is a spiritual sensation in the dark. Although the real swordsman looks at each other across life and death, they will understand each other's identity.

The long-haired monk nodded and determined his judgment.

Gu Qingshan also raised a hint of curiosity.

"I don't know if you honor your name?" Gu Qingshan asked with a fist.

"Thousands of mountains and nights."

This name is familiar, it seems to have heard it...

Gu Qingshan slowly recalled, suddenly remembered the origin of the name.

This is the famous figure in the history of Guangyangmen.

Even in this world, the name Qianshan Night represents a legend.

Swords and doubles, thousands of mountains and nights.

Before the millennium, the world of demons has not yet appeared in this world.

At that time, the sun, the moon, the stars of the world, and even the earth still exist.

A variety of genius figures in the practice world, the secret baby, is endless.

In a contest where all the martial arts participated, Guangyangmen Qianshan Night, with a sword and a sword in his hand, laughed at the audience, no one could rival him.

In that era, Guangyangmen stood proudly at the top of all martial arts because of the existence of Qianshan Night.

That is the most glorious time in the history of Guangyangmen.

"You are the ninth-generation head of the door, Qianshan night?" Gu Qingshan could not help but ask.

Qianshan night looked at him and said: "It is this seat."

"In the next Qi flame, this generation of 斩威堂堂主, here to see the thousand heads, but how can you be here?"

Gu Qingshan went to court and doubted.

Qianshan night shook his head unconsciously, seemingly unbearable to look back.

He finally sighed and said: "One thousand five hundred years ago, Wang Hong knife worshipped me as a teacher and followed me for three hundred years."

Wang Hongdao!

Gu Qingshan immediately got serious.

Yes, Qianshan Night is the master of Wang Hongdao.

But the soul of Qianshan Night is hidden here. What happened?

However, I listened to Qianshan Night and continued: "In a trial, I accidentally killed a friend and I was seriously injured."

"At that time, I deeply blamed myself for this, and my mind was chaotic. Wang Hongdao was my most valued disciple, but took care of me to take care of me and suddenly attacked me."

"I am not willing to die, so I rely on the secret law to pin it on this sword."

Gu Qingshan wondered: "Being your apprentice doesn't know how powerful it is, why should Wang Hongdao sneak into you while you are recovering?"

"Because I only passed his knife, I did not pass on his sword." Qianshan Night Road.

"I remembered it," Qing softly squeezed the hand of Gu Qingshan and said softly: "When the thousand heads were called swords and swords, the world's first monk."

"As long as you can learn thousands of swords in the world, you can go to the world."

"If anyone can learn the swordsmanship of the thousand heads, it is even more unbearable. It is a great monk who is unparalleled in the world."

“Thousands of palms disappeared into the world after learning from the same-level monks, and never appeared again.”

"The practitioners agreed that the Thousand Palms had lost their hands and killed their friends, so they went to the void and explored other worlds."

Gu Qingshan’s thoughts flew and he said: “Because there is no Wang Hong’s swordsmanship, he hates it, wants to take the opportunity to kill you, and take away your sword and mystery. Is that true?”

Qianshan nodded at night and showed deep regret in his eyes.

"In fact, with his heart, the knife should not be taught to him." Qianshan night said.

"His heart? Why shouldn't the knife be taught?" Gu Qingshan asked.

Now is a good opportunity to understand Wang Hongdao.

This elder of Guangyangmen, who actually killed his master.

Knowing this matter will help you understand Wang Hongdao's character and acting style.

I know more about the enemy and there is no harm.

Qianshan Night Road: "One of the knives, only strong and strong."

Gu Qingshan nodded.

Among the knives that I have encountered, Ning Yuexi has said similar words.

"The knife is snarling, and there is no way to go."

Ning Yuexi is an expert with a knife. Her mind is pure, her knife is also very real, and her progress is very fast.

Gu Qingshan actually likes to deal with the swordsmen.

Because the people who use the knife, are mostly sincere and sincere generations, black and white, clear and enmity.

Such people are simple and pure, and there is nothing to say as a friend.

Of course, not a monk with a knife, it is enough to be called a knife.

Nor is it a sword repair if you take a sword in your hand.

Qianshan night sighed: "Wang Hongdao's mind is too secret, greedy and fearful of death, not suitable for using a knife, I also read that he is my great disciple, followed me for hundreds of years, has been loyal to me, this is only Whoever stayed with him knows me, but he made a big mistake."

Gu Qingshan sighed: "You are a talented generation. I believe that it is not easy to see people in your eyes."

"A person who pretends to be a year or two, for decades, is already a very difficult thing, but Wang Hongdao follows me, diligent and loyal, fair, and sincere, no shelf for the disciples. There have been no embarrassments in the past three hundred years." Qianshan Night Road.

The nephew and the clear and soft look at each other, the heart can not help but some cold.

A person, for the purpose of achieving his own purpose, has been disguised for three hundred years.

During his three hundred years, his words and deeds have never been suspicious.

What kind of heart, what kind of characters can make such a thing.

"Thousands of palms, or do we take you out and tell the world?" The child couldn't help but say.

"There is no meaning." Qianshan night shook his head.

"Yes, Wang Hongdao is still the strongest monk in the entire Zongmen. Even if someone knows the truth, he will only be more afraid of him." Qing Judao.

"Moreover, the world is already over, everyone is in danger, and there is something to do with others." Gu Qingshan also sighed.

He hugged his fist: "Thousands of palms, what do you want me to do?"

"I feel the sword in your body, and you have not learned any Guangyangmen technique. Can I correct it?"

"Yes." Gu Qingshan admitted.

"Wang Hongdao will not be a sword, good at knife and corpse, so he will not have an apprentice like you."

"Yes, I am not his apprentice."

"This is the site of Wang Hongdao. Even the heads of this generation can't enter this place."

"And you are so young, but you can enter here, clearly because there is a change in the outside world that I don't know."

"This is the case." Gu Qingshan admitted.

"So, I want to make a deal with you."

Thousands of mountains and nights said, the face of the decisive color.

"Please speak."

"The jade in my place is written with a powerful sword. When Wang Hongdao was still practicing the knife, he always wanted to learn. I felt that he was not suitable for learning swords, and even taught him the knife. Because he is loyal to him."

"So you never passed his sword."

"Yes, the knife is not completely taught to him."

"and then?"

"When I was murdered by him, I knew that I would die, and banned all the swords and secrets."

Qianshan night pointed to the jade in the hands of the mountain girl, saying: "I only left this sword and jade, as a trap."

"trap?"

"Yes, my soul is attached to this jade slip. If anyone reaches out and touches this jade slip, I will definitely make a choice."

Gu Qingshan secretly said so.