Chapter 689
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In the cold night, clouds float in the sky over Guangzhou City, covering the full moon with light from time to time, and then leaving a large shadow on the city, which is a huge city in the middle of China's vast land.
The night is deep, and most of the ordinary people who have already fallen asleep can not feel the fierce sword spirit, the cold killing intention and the confrontation of electric light and flint on the top of wanjian mountain. However, it is destined that there will be no peace tonight for Wan Wan City.
At the top of wanjian mountain, the sound of swords in the buried sword Lake gradually weakened, and the blue sword spirit on the whole lake surface also dissipated. Then, he fell into a strange calm, and his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man who was still sitting in the middle of the lake, and his face was expressionless.
With tears in his eyes, Jiansheng raised himself from the lake, and then climbed to muronghe step by step. He knelt down and sobbed. His forehead was close to the back of his hand and did not want to look up.
"Son, this is the first time I saw you cry. Now I think you look like a little girl."
Muronghe looked down at the tearful girl in front of him. He laughed slightly, and there was a bit of fun in his voice. Then he looked around for a week, opened his mouth again, and converged all his sharpness. His gentle voice continued to spread:
"the coming man is one of the strongest opponents that I have ever met, and this person has just displayed ninety-nine defenses in front of him in an instant If I didn't release all the green lotus sword Qi, it would not be easy to kill him. Therefore, this sword is worth it. You don't have to regret it. "
Muronghe's voice dropped. Jiansheng raised his head and choked his mouth and replied:
"but master, what can you do if you become a saint
"To be a saint or to have a son is to fight for life. No matter what the details are, no one can say that it can be achieved. It is like climbing an infinite mountain. It's not the key that you go up from the foot of the mountain, or a little bit forward or from the mountainside."
Muronghe reached out his right hand full of cocoons and gently touched the girl's head, and then his voice rang through the whole lake of burial sword:
"the most important thing is that you should see the peak. Only when you see the mountain top covered by clouds and fog, can you know what road you are going to take and how far to go. But that peak, for countless people, is a distant existence For Master Yu, it's a good thing to lose Qinglian, because it's muronghe who is a teacher. "
Muronghe's three words reveal his strong and incomparable self-confidence. After he finished his words, Jiansheng banged his head three times. Then muronghe sighed, and his voice continued to ring in the girl's ear:
"Shenger, take the disciples back to the sword pavilion to cure their wounds. There is no need to come again. As a teacher, I want to see the top of the mountain here!"
"Yes, master!"
After making another ritual, Jiansheng turned around and walked out of the lake. Muronghe closed his eyes, lifted his hands upward, and countless swords rose slowly from the lake. The sword burial Lake changed again.
Wanwan City, Qingyi lane, old house.
The more and more cold wind at night blew through youruier's face, who was sleeping on Sima Annan's shoulder, and made the latter shiver. Then he shrank back and couldn't help shivering. After rubbing his eyes, he let out a groan.
In the small courtyard, the two white candles just lit still emit faint light, and only half of them are burned, which indicates that you Ruier will not fall asleep soon. However, due to the excessive consumption of spirits, you Ruier's headache is about to crack, and he blurted out: "liar, I have a good headache."
"You have consumed too much spirit and soul. If you drink a little purification potion, you will be a little better."
Sima Annan's voice is more calm than usual. Then you Ruier's eyes are still slightly closed. She reaches out her right hand and takes the small porcelain bottle of purification medicine handed over by the former. With a weak voice, she continues to send out:
"how long did I sleep? Is it dawn?"
His voice dropped, Sima Annan with a funny voice then sounded:
"that's not true, because tonight is destined to be very long!"
"Long?"
After taking the purification liquid, she recovers some lucid youruier's mouth, and then she gradually opens her eyes. Suddenly, her red lips open and she can't help but cry out.
"Ah
Under the dim night, in the courtyard of the old house, a sergeant in purple armor stood silent, especially the ferocious and terrifying beast head above the purple armor, which was emitting a faint light under the dim light of candle, just like the ghost walking at night, and the fury beast army's fury like an abyss under his own control, though not outwards Sweeping, but condensed in the courtyard, just like the essence.
Although you Ruier doesn't love red makeup and martial makeup, she has never seen such a vast momentum. She grabs Sima Annan's arm and pinches it inwardly.
Sima Annan pricked and grinned, and said in a bad breath:
"you Ruier, are you going to screw off my whole arm?""He, who are they?"
You Ruier holds her finger to the sculpture like angry Beast army in the courtyard, and stammers, but her voice has not yet fallen. Shunzi, from the desolate city of southwest town, takes off the dragon head mask from the Black Dragon Guard of the angry Beast army, and shows a warm smile that belongs to the Southwest young man.
But little did he know that his appearance of big white teeth, combined with his already dark skin, was like the night when the goddess of the capital scared the Yaksha kids in the children's mouth. So shunzi just wanted to speak, he just heard you Ruier make a more shrill scream again.
The girl's voice was about to pierce her eardrum. Sima Annan quickly reached out his hand and directly covered you Ruier's mouth. He said in a hurry:
"don't be afraid, you're your own."
In the voice of the youth, there is a calming breath. Then you Ruier nods to indicate that he has known it. Then the voice belonging to Sima Annan rings again:
"fortunately, there is a boundary in the old house, or you will wake up the whole Qingyi lane with your voice."
"They're too scary."
After Sima Annan let go of his hand, you Ruier spat out his tongue. Then he watched the tall and straight shunzi approach. After a salute to Sima Annan sitting on the ground, he said:
"Mr. Sima, the news from the tower has calmed down, as if all the dust has settled down. What should we do next Do it? "
As soon as he said this, Sima Annan's face showed a little surprise, and then he answered:
"so fast? That great national master is a semi holy and triple. It seems that muronghe is more powerful than we can imagine. "
After that, Sima Annan stood up from the ground, raised his hand and waved it. In the next moment, all the angry beasts stood up straight in a moment. Then the young man took the lead to walk out of the door and surrounded the courtyard with a little iron and blood:
"in this case, let's go first and tell the vast city Si Tianjian and the thunder running army outside the city to surround Wan Wan Jianshan, don't let a fly out. "
Then shunzi raised his right hand and raised it in the air. He raised his head to the sky and let out a roar:
"the fierce beast army of Xia Dynasty, the target is the sword Pavilion of wanjian mountain, and the whole army will attack!"
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In the cold night, clouds float in the sky over Guangzhou City, covering the full moon with light from time to time, and then leaving a large shadow on the city, which is a huge city in the middle of China's vast land.
The night is deep, and most of the ordinary people who have already fallen asleep can not feel the fierce sword spirit, the cold killing intention and the confrontation of electric light and flint on the top of wanjian mountain. However, it is destined that there will be no peace tonight for Wan Wan City.
At the top of wanjian mountain, the sound of swords in the buried sword Lake gradually weakened, and the blue sword spirit on the whole lake surface also dissipated. Then, he fell into a strange calm, and his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man who was still sitting in the middle of the lake, and his face was expressionless.
With tears in his eyes, Jiansheng raised himself from the lake, and then climbed to muronghe step by step. He knelt down and sobbed. His forehead was close to the back of his hand and did not want to look up.
"Son, this is the first time I saw you cry. Now I think you look like a little girl."
Muronghe looked down at the tearful girl in front of him. He laughed slightly, and there was a bit of fun in his voice. Then he looked around for a week, opened his mouth again, and converged all his sharpness. His gentle voice continued to spread:
"the coming man is one of the strongest opponents that I have ever met, and this person has just displayed ninety-nine defenses in front of him in an instant If I didn't release all the green lotus sword Qi, it would not be easy to kill him. Therefore, this sword is worth it. You don't have to regret it. "
Muronghe's voice dropped. Jiansheng raised his head and choked his mouth and replied:
"but master, what can you do if you become a saint
"To be a saint or to have a son is to fight for life. No matter what the details are, no one can say that it can be achieved. It is like climbing an infinite mountain. It's not the key that you go up from the foot of the mountain, or a little bit forward or from the mountainside."
Muronghe reached out his right hand full of cocoons and gently touched the girl's head, and then his voice rang through the whole lake of burial sword:
"the most important thing is that you should see the peak. Only when you see the mountain top covered by clouds and fog, can you know what road you are going to take and how far to go. But that peak, for countless people, is a distant existence For Master Yu, it's a good thing to lose Qinglian, because it's muronghe who is a teacher. "
Muronghe's three words reveal his strong and incomparable self-confidence. After he finished his words, Jiansheng banged his head three times. Then muronghe sighed, and his voice continued to ring in the girl's ear:
"Shenger, take the disciples back to the sword pavilion to cure their wounds. There is no need to come again. As a teacher, I want to see the top of the mountain here!"
"Yes, master!"
After making another ritual, Jiansheng turned around and walked out of the lake. Muronghe closed his eyes, lifted his hands upward, and countless swords rose slowly from the lake. The sword burial Lake changed again.
Wanwan City, Qingyi lane, old house.
The more and more cold wind at night blew through youruier's face, who was sleeping on Sima Annan's shoulder, and made the latter shiver. Then he shrank back and couldn't help shivering. After rubbing his eyes, he let out a groan.
In the small courtyard, the two white candles just lit still emit faint light, and only half of them are burned, which indicates that you Ruier will not fall asleep soon. However, due to the excessive consumption of spirits, you Ruier's headache is about to crack, and he blurted out: "liar, I have a good headache."
"You have consumed too much spirit and soul. If you drink a little purification potion, you will be a little better."
Sima Annan's voice is more calm than usual. Then you Ruier's eyes are still slightly closed. She reaches out her right hand and takes the small porcelain bottle of purification medicine handed over by the former. With a weak voice, she continues to send out:
"how long did I sleep? Is it dawn?"
His voice dropped, Sima Annan with a funny voice then sounded:
"that's not true, because tonight is destined to be very long!"
"Long?"
After taking the purification liquid, she recovers some lucid youruier's mouth, and then she gradually opens her eyes. Suddenly, her red lips open and she can't help but cry out.
"Ah
Under the dim night, in the courtyard of the old house, a sergeant in purple armor stood silent, especially the ferocious and terrifying beast head above the purple armor, which was emitting a faint light under the dim light of candle, just like the ghost walking at night, and the fury beast army's fury like an abyss under his own control, though not outwards Sweeping, but condensed in the courtyard, just like the essence.
Although you Ruier doesn't love red makeup and martial makeup, she has never seen such a vast momentum. She grabs Sima Annan's arm and pinches it inwardly.
Sima Annan pricked and grinned, and said in a bad breath:
"you Ruier, are you going to screw off my whole arm?""He, who are they?"
You Ruier holds her finger to the sculpture like angry Beast army in the courtyard, and stammers, but her voice has not yet fallen. Shunzi, from the desolate city of southwest town, takes off the dragon head mask from the Black Dragon Guard of the angry Beast army, and shows a warm smile that belongs to the Southwest young man.
But little did he know that his appearance of big white teeth, combined with his already dark skin, was like the night when the goddess of the capital scared the Yaksha kids in the children's mouth. So shunzi just wanted to speak, he just heard you Ruier make a more shrill scream again.
The girl's voice was about to pierce her eardrum. Sima Annan quickly reached out his hand and directly covered you Ruier's mouth. He said in a hurry:
"don't be afraid, you're your own."
In the voice of the youth, there is a calming breath. Then you Ruier nods to indicate that he has known it. Then the voice belonging to Sima Annan rings again:
"fortunately, there is a boundary in the old house, or you will wake up the whole Qingyi lane with your voice."
"They're too scary."
After Sima Annan let go of his hand, you Ruier spat out his tongue. Then he watched the tall and straight shunzi approach. After a salute to Sima Annan sitting on the ground, he said:
"Mr. Sima, the news from the tower has calmed down, as if all the dust has settled down. What should we do next Do it? "
As soon as he said this, Sima Annan's face showed a little surprise, and then he answered:
"so fast? That great national master is a semi holy and triple. It seems that muronghe is more powerful than we can imagine. "
After that, Sima Annan stood up from the ground, raised his hand and waved it. In the next moment, all the angry beasts stood up straight in a moment. Then the young man took the lead to walk out of the door and surrounded the courtyard with a little iron and blood:
"in this case, let's go first and tell the vast city Si Tianjian and the thunder running army outside the city to surround Wan Wan Jianshan, don't let a fly out. "
Then shunzi raised his right hand and raised it in the air. He raised his head to the sky and let out a roar:
"the fierce beast army of Xia Dynasty, the target is the sword Pavilion of wanjian mountain, and the whole army will attack!"
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In the cold night, clouds float in the sky over Guangzhou City, covering the full moon with light from time to time, and then leaving a large shadow on the city, which is a huge city in the middle of China's vast land. The night is deep, and most of the ordinary people who have already fallen asleep can not feel the fierce sword spirit, the cold killing intention and the confrontation of electric light and flint on the top of wanjian mountain. However, it is destined that there will be no peace tonight for Wan Wan City. At the top of wanjian mountain, the sound of swords in the buried sword Lake gradually weakened, and the blue sword spirit on the whole lake surface also dissipated. Then, he fell into a strange calm, and his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man who was still sitting in the middle of the lake, and his face was expressionless. With tears in his eyes, Jiansheng raised himself from the lake, and then climbed to muronghe step by step. He knelt down and sobbed. His forehead was close to the back of his hand and did not want to look up. "Son, this is the first time I saw you cry. Now I think you look like a little girl." Muronghe looked down at the tearful girl in front of him. He laughed slightly, and there was a bit of fun in his voice. Then he looked around for a week, opened his mouth again, and converged all his sharpness. His gentle voice continued to spread: "the coming man is one of the strongest opponents that I have ever met, and this person has just displayed ninety-nine defenses in front of him in an instant If I didn't release all the green lotus sword Qi, it would not be easy to kill him. Therefore, this sword is worth it. You don't have to regret it. " Muronghe's voice dropped. Jiansheng raised his head and choked his mouth and replied: "but master, what can you do if you become a saint "To be a saint or to have a son is to fight for life. No matter what the details are, no one can say that it can be achieved. It is like climbing an infinite mountain. It's not the key that you go up from the foot of the mountain, or a little bit forward or from the mountainside." Muronghe reached out his right hand full of cocoons and gently touched the girl's head, and then his voice rang through the whole lake of burial sword: "the most important thing is that you should see the peak. Only when you see the mountain top covered by clouds and fog, can you know what road you are going to take and how far to go. But that peak, for countless people, is a distant existence For Master Yu, it's a good thing to lose Qinglian, because it's muronghe who is a teacher. " Muronghe's three words reveal his strong and incomparable self-confidence. After he finished his words, Jiansheng banged his head three times. Then muronghe sighed, and his voice continued to ring in the girl's ear: "Shenger, take the disciples back to the sword pavilion to cure their wounds. There is no need to come again. As a teacher, I want to see the top of the mountain here!" "Yes, master!" After making another ritual, Jiansheng turned around and walked out of the lake. Muronghe closed his eyes, lifted his hands upward, and countless swords rose slowly from the lake. The sword burial Lake changed again. Wanwan City, Qingyi lane, old house. The more and more cold wind at night blew through youruier's face, who was sleeping on Sima Annan's shoulder, and made the latter shiver. Then he shrank back and couldn't help shivering. After rubbing his eyes, he let out a groan. In the small courtyard, the two white candles just lit still emit faint light, and only half of them are burned, which indicates that you Ruier will not fall asleep soon. However, due to the excessive consumption of spirits, you Ruier's headache is about to crack, and he blurted out: "liar, I have a good headache." "You have consumed too much spirit and soul. If you drink a little purification potion, you will be a little better." Sima Annan's voice is more calm than usual. Then you Ruier's eyes are still slightly closed. She reaches out her right hand and takes the small porcelain bottle of purification medicine handed over by the former. With a weak voice, she continues to send out: "how long did I sleep? Is it dawn?" His voice dropped, Sima Annan with a funny voice then sounded: "that's not true, because tonight is destined to be very long!" "Long?" After taking the purification liquid, she recovers some lucid youruier's mouth, and then she gradually opens her eyes. Suddenly, her red lips open and she can't help but cry out. "Ah Under the dim night, in the courtyard of the old house, a sergeant in purple armor stood silent, especially the ferocious and terrifying beast head above the purple armor, which was emitting a faint light under the dim light of candle, just like the ghost walking at night, and the fury beast army's fury like an abyss under his own control, though not outwards Sweeping, but condensed in the courtyard, just like the essence. Although you Ruier doesn't love red makeup and martial makeup, she has never seen such a vast momentum. She grabs Sima Annan's arm and pinches it inwardly. Sima Annan pricked and grinned, and said in a bad breath: "you Ruier, are you going to screw off my whole arm?""He, who are they?" You Ruier holds her finger to the sculpture like angry Beast army in the courtyard, and stammers, but her voice has not yet fallen. Shunzi, from the desolate city of southwest town, takes off the dragon head mask from the Black Dragon Guard of the angry Beast army, and shows a warm smile that belongs to the Southwest young man. But little did he know that his appearance of big white teeth, combined with his already dark skin, was like the night when the goddess of the capital scared the Yaksha kids in the children's mouth. So shunzi just wanted to speak, he just heard you Ruier make a more shrill scream again. The girl's voice was about to pierce her eardrum. Sima Annan quickly reached out his hand and directly covered you Ruier's mouth. He said in a hurry: "don't be afraid, you're your own." In the voice of the youth, there is a calming breath. Then you Ruier nods to indicate that he has known it. Then the voice belonging to Sima Annan rings again: "fortunately, there is a boundary in the old house, or you will wake up the whole Qingyi lane with your voice." "They're too scary." After Sima Annan let go of his hand, you Ruier spat out his tongue. Then he watched the tall and straight shunzi approach. After a salute to Sima Annan sitting on the ground, he said: "Mr. Sima, the news from the tower has calmed down, as if all the dust has settled down. What should we do next Do it? " As soon as he said this, Sima Annan's face showed a little surprise, and then he answered: "so fast? That great national master is a semi holy and triple. It seems that muronghe is more powerful than we can imagine. " After that, Sima Annan stood up from the ground, raised his hand and waved it. In the next moment, all the angry beasts stood up straight in a moment. Then the young man took the lead to walk out of the door and surrounded the courtyard with a little iron and blood: "in this case, let's go first and tell the vast city Si Tianjian and the thunder running army outside the city to surround Wan Wan Jianshan, don't let a fly out. " Then shunzi raised his right hand and raised it in the air. He raised his head to the sky and let out a roar: "the fierce beast army of Xia Dynasty, the target is the sword Pavilion of wanjian mountain, and the whole army will attack!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
