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    In the snowfield, two figures moved forward quietly, leaving only deep footprints that stretched to the horizon.

    Holding the Aoxiao Hongchen Sword, Shi Qingxuan silently looked at the young man walking in front, with a worried look on his face.  []

    It has been a day and a night since yesterday when he suppressed the city of Xingyang with a sword and escaped with his sword. After the two of them landed, the young man fell into a panic-stricken silence, just keeping on the snowy field.  Walk without stopping at all.

    During this period, Shi Qingxuan tried to ask, but the young man did not respond at all.  He also tried to block the way, but Sword Master just walked around quietly.  Shi Qingxuan, who was helpless, even found a bamboo flute when passing by a village, hoping to influence the boy through the sound of the flute that had caused a great reaction to him, but in the end, it was in vain!

    Walking silently on the snowy field, Jianjun¡¯s situation is not optimistic.  The forbidden move in the world of mortals is indeed the forbidden move in the world of mortals. It hurts the enemy three points and damages oneself seven points.  This trip to Wagang had already exceeded the young man's initial expectations.  He never thought that there would be such a big conflict with Wagang.  And this time, although he was extremely happy to kill in Wagang, the consequences were almost unbearable for the young man!

    Not to mention that the wounds on this body are terrible, even the internal organs in my body are already suffering from tuberculosis and seven injuries at this moment!  The most terrible thing is the sea of ??consciousness.  In the sea of ????consciousness, although there is no longer the invisible impact of power at this moment, the sea of ????consciousness is still turbulent and turbulent. Although the heart lamp condenses the flame of the sword and persists tenaciously, it can no longer radiate much.  The light was dimmed, and even the ancient lamp body was much dimmed, as if rusted.

    There is no trace of true energy in the empty body.  But this did not make the young man shaken in the slightest, and the faces that seemed to appear in front of his eyes made the young man's paranoid heart at that moment a little softer.

    When he was about to die, he had already lost his strength, but he burst out with an eye-catching power, and the young face of Xu Shiji, who knocked Shen Luoyan away from the distance, appeared before his eyes.  The young man sighed in his heart.

    He had no enmity with Xu Shiji.  Even this is the first time we meet.  And he knew how much energy was contained in Xu Shiji's scholarly and elegant body!  This young man who had already distinguished himself in the Wagang Army in his boyhood was once a hero that he praised and admired countless times. But just yesterday, this hero fell under his own sword!

    The murderous rage in Wagangshi had long since receded, and it was only then that the Sword Lord truly felt a trace of regret for Xu Shiji's death.  What he regretted was not only that a genius like Xu Shiji died before his ambitions were realized, but what was even more regrettable was that such a genius who died before his ambitions were realized did not shine as brightly as he should have.  , so that obscurity seems dull!

    Sword Lord never regretted killing him, but at this moment, he realized that his heart was not as hard as he thought.  Xu Shiji, the favored son of heaven, died, and I didn't want to feel sorry for him.  But Jianjun knew that if he didn't even feel sorry for himself, no one would feel sorry for him anymore.

    The young man didn¡¯t want to be so cruel.  And like Xu Shiji, there is Li Jing!

    Within a few days.  Li Jing and Xu Shiji, these two can be said to be the two brightest generals in the future Tang Dynasty, fell one after another. It has to be said that it was God's will!

    At first, the young man never thought about killing these two people.  Even after taking a hostile stance and taking action.  However, in the end, the endings of these two people were so the same.  Because a woman was implicated, met an inhumane lunatic, and left with regret.

    "Is it God's will that is hard to disobey, or is it that people's hearts are unpredictable?" The silence that had lasted for a day and a night was finally broken, and the young man's voice was hoarse and tired.

    "This cruel world!" With a sigh, the sword master finally stopped.  The power of paranoia is ultimately unshakable by mortals.  Although the death of the two god generals made the young man feel emotional, it was only for this moment.

    After sighing, the world continues to function as usual, but Sword Lord still has to find a way to heal!

    Watching Jian Jun finally stop.  Shi Qingxuan, who was following behind, also let out a long breath.  Although even she herself didn't know what she was nervous about, she felt really relaxed at this moment.

    At this time, the two of them were in a wilderness. Except for a sparse grove in the distance, the surroundings were vast.  After walking all day and night, Jianjun and Shi Qingxuan no longer knew the direction, so they walked towards the small forest without hesitation.

    Chopping firewood and lighting fires were all done by Shi Qingxuan with ease.  As for the Sword Lord, he seemed like an evil young master who bullied his maids. He watched Shi Qingxuan busy without any intention of helping.

    Finally everything was finished, Shi Qingxuan stared at the unfortunate mountain that was roasting on the fire.?, while Sword Lord looked at the fragments of snow in front of him, shining against the firelight.

    Some of these fragments are thin and sharp, while others are thick and heavy.  These are the fragments of the Heretic Sword and the Yaksha Sword that were carried by the sword light when he left Wagang, and even the fragments of the Tianfa Sword that had been broken long ago.  In this world, he keeps a secret that no one can tell.  Therefore, no matter how close we are to people in this world, there is always a layer of separation in the middle.  And the only thing he can talk about is these long swords that he forged with his own hands!

    Now, three of the four swords have been broken.  Although he can't change this fact, the Sword Lord doesn't want to just forget the three swords into history!  With the three swords gone like this, naturally it won't end like this.  It had been a long time since he had made a sword, but at this moment, the young man had some thoughts.

    "Tell me, whose fault is what happened yesterday?" With a flick of his sleeve, he rolled up the fragments. The young man raised his head, looked at the fire and smiled bitterly.

    "I don't know." Shi Qingxuan's voice was not calm.  She has been in the whirlpool of the world since she was a child, but she has never really seen the cruelty of the world.

    Shen Luoyan and Hongfu Nu are both peerless beauties. They are both stunningly beautiful, and they are both heroes among women who are not inferior to men.  Such a character should have been famous all over the world or even immortalized in history, but he passed away so sadly so early.  And the original reason that caused all this now seems extremely ridiculous!

    At this moment, Shi Qingxuan was a little discouraged.  Just looking at the trace of youthfulness still remaining on the face of the young man in the bloody robe, I couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, and the brilliance of motherhood emerged spontaneously.

    "Your injury doesn't matter, right?"

    "It doesn't matter." Although he was seriously injured, the sword master didn't care.  Feeling the cold air from the freezing heaven and earth seeping into his body, the young man shook his head.

    "You seem to have lost your strength, right?" After listening to Jianjun's words, Shi Qingxuan frowned slightly.  Naturally, she could tell that the young man had no power at this moment, but she thought that the other party was holding on and refused to admit it, so she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

    "That's right!" What Shi Qingxuan, the Sword Lord's Natural Way, meant, "It's not the first time!"

    "That's good!" Shi Qingxuan was startled by the young man's words. After he came to his senses, he nodded thoughtfully, "You know, in yesterday's battle, you may have dominated the world, but the troubles in the future will only be  Even bigger. If it¡¯s really seriously injured, I¡¯m afraid it won¡¯t be good!¡±

    "Don't worry!" Unexpectedly, Shi Qingxuan said such heartfelt words, Jian Jun finally smiled.  He knew that Shi Qingxuan was right.  But he wasn't afraid of it.  There is Ao Xiao Hongchen in his sea of ??consciousness, and Ao Xiao Hongchen has lost all his power.  What's more, there is another great innate, although he cannot use it, but it always affects him invisibly, named Kunlun!

    On that day, Aoxiao Hongchen¡¯s skills were completely exhausted, but with the help of Kunlun, not only his skills were restored, but he also improved to a higher level.  With this old man here, everything is no problem!
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