Young people's singing: playing and singing, Asking the Sword Xueyue City

"Consequences, no matter what consequences he has, he has revenge and dares to kill the dog emperor, just by this, he is a good son."

"My mother's death was caused by Emperor Mingde, and my father's death in the decisive battle in the south was also planned by Emperor Mingde himself, if you hadn't stopped me many times, if it weren't for Master Venerable saying that he was thinking about the world, how could Emperor Mingde live to this day?"

Li Hanyi mentioned the three words of Emperor Mingde with anger, and inexplicably became angry.

"And the shit king of Langya, you are loyal to him, look ahead for him, and kill countless enemies for him. But I, Li Hanyi, am very disgusted by his style.

Li Hanyi came angrily, and Sikong Changfeng hurriedly persuaded: "It's too much~ which pot doesn't mention which pot, things back then were very complicated, not what you think."

Li Hanyi wordlessly glanced at the silent Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng, who kept making his eyes, and she said unceremoniously:

"Excessive fart!"

"Don't prevaricate me under the guise of being for the sake of the world. It's not the same thing at all.

"Today I will say, I want to scold!"

"From beginning to end, King Langya was willing to bear the crime of conspiracy for the sake of his own brother, to fulfill his own royal brother, and to maintain the Xiao royal family's rule over the world."

"But did he think about my parents' situation? Ever thought about other people's situations? Until death, he did not justify himself, is this kind of person really worth following?

"In your eyes, he is called bearing the burden of humiliation, sacrificing his name for the sake of the peace of the world." But in my eyes, that is the selfish Wang Ye. What was my father, mother, and you, and my original intention to walk the rivers and lakes? It is Kuang to uphold justice, ask the sword of the world, fight grievances, punish treachery and eliminate evil. But as a result, we have become tools for the royal family's internal fighting, and if our cultivation has not reached the realm of the Sword Immortal, I am afraid that we will be killed cleanly.

"Ahhh! Fuck his mother's Emperor Mingde, King Langya, it's nothing!

"The people in the palace, there is not a single good thing."

Li Hanyi's resentment that had been hidden in his heart for many years, because of the death of Emperor Mingde, completely broke out at this moment.

She was so cold that she even pulled out her rain listening sword.

"Winter coat, stop!"

"This is not Snow Moon City!"

"It's over, it's over~ this is going to lose money."

"Zheng~".

Li Hanyi unceremoniously split the pagoda of Fanyin Temple with a sword.

Boom, click!

The sound of the stupa cracking alarmed the entire temple.

Wang Rensun and the other monks heard the sound, saw the pagoda click, split into two halves, and were stunned.

"The stupa of Fanyin Temple is destroyed, a five-hundred-year-old stupa." Several monks on Wang Rensun's side were distressed to death, and were about to ask the people of the temple to arrest the person at the top of the attic, but they were stopped by Wang Rensun: "If you don't want to die, don't ask, don't care." Even if he destroys the Fanyin Temple, we have to pretend not to know.

"Why, the disciple doesn't understand!"

As the junior disciple of His Holiness Fran, Sun Sun, the king of Venerable Faye, said bitterly: "Because, the person wielding the sword is the sword immortal of Xueyue City, Li Hanyi~"

"What... Plum... Li Hanyi, his old man is also here? You mean that the one wearing the mask is the Snow Moon Sword Immortal.

"Yes, don't make a fuss, sitting next to the Buddha case on the top half is the Wine Sword Immortal Baili Dongjun." He, our Fanyin Temple can't afford to offend.

"It's all dispersed, those who should meditate, those who should sleep."

Wang Rensun hurriedly told all the monks who came out of the Zen room to go back to the room and not come out.

Suddenly, the door of the Zen room opposite Wang Rensun was kicked open.

"Who dares to spread wilderness here?" Lei Wujian ran out of the Zen room and looked at the top, vaguely finding three figures on it.

"Let Uncle Ben go to the meeting and teach them a lesson." After Lei Wujian said with righteous indignation, he waved his fists, flew up the roof and looked at the top of the stupa, and then swore to Wang Rensun: "Master, I will bring you justice." They must be made to lose money and make them admit their mistakes.

Wang Rensun smiled: "There is work, but you have to be careful, the above is not easy to mess with, do you want to see clearly what is saying?" "

Don't worry (✪▽✪)." Lei Wujian was full of confidence and touched his nose: "With my current cultivation, one beats three, and there are more than mistakes." Look at me!

Wang Rensun nodded: "Look (silly) you (child) (son)"

Lei Wujian urged True Qi, flipped upside down in the air, and flew up the eighteen-story high pagoda at great speed.

The heroes and good men who were still waiting for the Apocalypse City raised their heads one after another and said loudly: "Lei Wujian is mighty, we are optimistic about you!" Come on!

"Finally someone remembers Uncle Ben's name." When Lei Wujian heard this, his blood spurted, and he looked back at the bottom excitedly: "Look, my Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, Lei Wujian, will..."

There was an icy sound from the pagoda, and an earth-shattering icy sword qi rushed straight down.

Lei Wujian shook his fist vigorously in the air, using three heads and six arms to resist, but he found a fact that made him unbelievable, and he couldn't resist it at all.

"Groove! Is this a human sword?

At this time, Wuxin and Xiao Se were watching together at the window, and Wuxin calmly said: "Do you guess Lei Erha knows that the Sikong Changfeng City Lord is on it?"

Xiao Se lazily raised his head: "It doesn't matter, the important thing is that he has been shot down by a sword." There are probably not many people who can split the pagoda with a sword under the eyes of the gun fairy. And the one who has been drinking, none of us can afford to mess with it. Wuxin

suddenly frowned and looked at Xiao Se: "Are you saying that the person wearing the mask who swung his sword just now is Li Hanyi, the city lord of Snow Moon City?"

Xiao Se watched Lei Wujian being hit by a sword qi from the top of the eighteenth layer, and said indifferently: "Since you all know, why don't you try it, I heard, your father was killed by Li Hanyi, this enemy is in front of you, don't you try?" Wuxin

clasped his hands together, flew out of the Zen room with a flowing posture, and caught Lei Wujian who was full of shock: "Cool or not, next time ask clearly in the field."

"It's good that you caught me, otherwise I would lose my face and go home, and if I fell down, I would have to peel off my skin if I didn't die." Lei Wujian was moved and hugged Wuxin: "Wuxin, there are masters on it, I didn't even see it, I was scolded for a rolling word, if it weren't for that person's mercy, I'm afraid I would have died." I thought I was in a comfortable state, who would have thought that I would not be able to beat it.

"Lei Wuxian, in fact, you are very amazing, don't be sad, don't be discouraged, sometimes people can be angry more than people, I suggest..." After putting down Lei Wujian without intention, he stopped talking and did not continue.

Lei Wujian scratched his head and stood firm: "What do you suggest me?" You say ah. Wuxin

smiled and said, "I suggest you beat Rhubarb first..." Lei

Wuxian's pupils shrank: "Wuxin... Your words are not very hurtful, but they are very insulting! Wuxin

patted Lei Wuxian's shoulder and smiled meaningfully: "It's good to know!" Immediately

, he flew to the top of the attic without a heartless posture.

Wuxin avoided the cold sword, he landed on the other half of the pagoda with his hands folded, and politely said: "Second City Lord, I have no intention of asking for a testimony.

Li Hanyi looked at Wuxin, and after looking down at Lei Wuxian, he said in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Before Sikong Changfeng could ask, he waved his hand directly: "The rumors are not credible, your father was not killed by the cold clothes."

"Hanyi was not capable at the time, and I was not capable of killing him." Baili Dongjun said lightly to Wuxin.

"I don't understand, I bother!" Wuxin no longer asked more, and sneaked back to Xiao Se's side, mainly because he looked at Li Hanyi and was about to swing his sword again, and he couldn't provoke it in his heart.

Xiao Se touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and stared at Wuxin for a long time: "So, there is another mystery to your father's death?" Wuxin

waved his hand, sat back on the table, and said with relief: "He, self-severed, has nothing to do with the Sword Immortal." The unintentional things are already done.

Xiao Se asked, "So, you're going back to the outer heavens tomorrow?" "