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Volume 3: Human Skin Coat Chapter 521: Separation

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    Wang Dazhu, who was slumped in Xu Lin's arms, had indeed slept like this, and over there, a red sun was rising. The thick dark clouds were pierced by streaks of red light, which shone warmly on his face.  It was so pale.  ¡÷¨J Xu Lin was in a daze, and his mind was almost blank, until the figure walked timidly in front of him, stretched out his hand, and wiped away the tears that had not yet fallen from the corners of his eyes, and then he smiled, sadly.  , to her, and to him.  The woman surnamed Pei was sighing, looking at the backs of the three people in the courtyard, looking at Wang Dazhu who buried his head deep in his chest and crying softly, looking at the long-lost warm sunshine in the sky, and could only listen in silence.  With the sobs floating in the wind, everything seemed to have stopped at this moment.  But the voice that broke all the silence was so out of place. It was an unsheathed sword, pointed coldly at the two figures in the courtyard. Some were gloating about their misfortune, but others were full of sarcasm and disdain.  Xu Lin, who seemed to have recovered, looked at the sharp sword that shone with cold light. At that moment, his heart felt heavy, but also very cold.  But he still didn't want to let go of him in his arms, because Xu Lin suddenly discovered that if he really let go, he might really leave, even if his senior brother was dead, even if the man who liked to laugh was indeed dead.  It was in his own hands, but Xu Lin was unwilling to let it go.  "Shushan, Li Jiansheng, dare to ask Xu Lin about a sword!" Li Jiansheng took a step forward firmly or with a cold face, took his sword, and swung the sword straight, and the air seemed to be breathed by the sword.  The tear was accompanied by a streak of dust on the ground that stabbed Xu Lin's throat.  Xu Lin put it down. Even though he was unwilling, he still put down his body and let him lie on the cold ground. Xu Lin's face was as pale as if he had fallen on the ground. He stretched out his hand and seemed to pull the body away.  He picked up the giant sword that had sunk on the ground, and then said hoarsely: "A sword can be ruthless, but when there is love, it can weigh more than the mountains!" The breath of the sword carried the shadow, and the air that was originally torn apart by Li Jiansheng's sword suddenly disappeared  It was closed again, and in that gloomy sword energy, there was a scene unfolding continuously.  It was a mountain, a very high mountain, towering straight into the sea of ??clouds, as if in a fairyland picture. At the end of the mountain, there were two figures, one tall and mighty, and the other pale and thin, leaning on each other.  Looking over the railing, Xu Lin looked at the sword that was loosened and dropped again, straight into the ground, but it could spread the scroll for a long time, even if Li Jiansheng's sword had arrived, even if  That sword was so sharp, but it still couldn't shake the picture in Xu Lin's heart.  "It's Wangyue Peak!" A Kunlun disciple sighed.  "No, it's Wang Dazhu's Zhongyue Sword Intent!" Another Kunlun disciple who had already sacrificed his magic weapon replied with a cold voice.  However, at this moment, Li Jiansheng, who had returned with his sword in vain, after taking back the sword magic weapon in his hand, began to re-examine the image spread out by the sword energy in front of him, and then looked directly behind the image.  Xu Lin's expression was as cold as usual. The moment he swung his sword again, it changed from silence to sound. Before the sound came, it had the magnificent momentum before.  Xu Lin was slightly startled, and then looked at the sword with a raised brow. What he thought of was the old saying that the road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to reach the sky. When he looked at Li Jiansheng's sword, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.  He smiled and said: "Open Shu with one sword, and see the gate of heaven!" "Brother, is it this sword?" The next sentence, Xu Lin asked, was Wang Dazhu, who was lying on the ground, no longer breathing.  Back then, on Wangyue Peak, after making a fire and cooking together, Wang Dazhu always liked to lean in the corner, and then brag to Xu Lin with enthusiasm about the things that happened in the world of swordsmanship today.  Qingxu Zhenren has a rolling dragon sword, and the current sword god who stands on Shu Mountain has a sword to open Shu, which can be seen in the Tianmen! Xu Lin looked at the faint light that seemed to explode in the middle of the mountain scroll, and looked at that  The light and dust became brighter and brighter, and finally in the next moment, like the moment when the bright sun rose in the sky, the picture scroll broke, and the past moments that Xu Lin cherished so much in the past were also wiped out in this sword, leaving only the heavy sword stuck on the ground.  , it kept buzzing.  Li Jiansheng did not get any glory from being able to execute this sword, because he knew how deep the ravine between them was, but if he could cross this deep ravine, he, Li Jiansheng, would definitely be able to stand where Xu Lin is now  From the position he was in, he soared into the sky! The cultivation of swordsmanship is so wonderful. When a sword can cut down a sword standing higher up, everything he has will be replaced by another sword holder.  , and what Li Jiansheng has to do is to stand on that high ground.  But what Li Jiansheng didn't expect was that Xu Lin could still do nothing at the critical moment when he was about to break through the sword energy scroll with a sword strike and reach himself. Could he really be so confident?  The sword is the unique skill of Shushan master Lu Zhennan, and it is the pinnacle sword that dominates the way of swordsmanship. Even if Li Jiansheng cannot fully unfold the true meaning of this sword, he still has the five skills of this sword.The fire is very hot, what about Xu Lin? Li Jiansheng was waiting coldly, and the picture scroll displayed in front of him finally seemed like broken porcelain in an instant, but the point that was condensed in an instant made Li Jiansheng's pupils  He shrank, and between his eyebrows, there was a little scarlet.  That was the moment that could freeze the time of running water, the silence of the sky! At the moment when Xu Lin's sword energy scroll was torn apart, that bit of scarlet was lifted from the ground to the mid-air, exploding in a series of buzzing sounds.  With a loud sound, without warning, everything around him trembled. With another thread of involvement, as Xu Lin casually threw it away, this sword light had already pierced the defenseless Li Jiansheng.  between the eyebrows.  "Do your best without leaving any room for yourself. To put it nicely, you are risking your own life and risking your life. To put it badly, you are seeking your own death!" Xu Lin raised the corners of his mouth, grinned a rather cruel smile, and continued  He said: "As for opponents whose realms are different from yours, your master has never taught you how to leave yourself some leeway?" Li Jiansheng didn't answer. He just stood there blankly, as if his face still had the same expression as before.  But after saying this, there was a look of resentment.  He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He looked at Xu Lin helplessly and stretched out his five fingers towards him. His body was immediately wrapped and entangled by red threads, and all the blood in his body was immediately sucked by these.  The venomous snake-like red threads began to peel away, but it took a blink of an eye, but Li Jiansheng's consciousness still did not dissipate. It seemed that he could feel that his body, which had dried up like a dead tree, was becoming crisper, and with those red threads  The moment the threads fell apart, his body fell stiffly to the ground, shattered into pieces without a drop of blood.  "A sword to open Shu! That's it!" This was the last voice Li Jiansheng heard before his consciousness dissipated. It was a bit joking, but the boundless darkness that followed had already enveloped his consciousness, and there was no longer anything left.  Thoughts can be expressed.  A rising star from Shushan and a Buxu master from Kunlun seemed to have died in the blink of an eye at the hands of the young man dressed as a scholar in front of him. But when he turned around to look at those who were offering their magic weapons,  , the Kunlun disciple who was ready to fight to the death, shook his head gently and said: "That's enough!" Yes, it's really enough! Xu Lin lowered his body and picked up Wang Dazhu's body on the ground, and then said silently:  "Senior Brother, Junior Brother has seen the magnificent scene of the sword that opened Shu. It's exactly what you said back then. It was a sword that slashed the sky and opened the Heavenly Gate. You didn't lie to me!" Raising his slow steps, Xu Lin walked away.  When he arrived in front of the Kunlun disciple who was at war with him, he handed Wang Dazhu's body into the hands of a Kunlun disciple who was in a daze and said: "Senior brother likes Wangyue Peak and once told me that although our mountain peak does not have colorful rays,  It is surrounded day and night, but it is also majestic that Lianxia Peak does not have. This senior brother, can you send your senior brother to Wangyue Peak?" After receiving Wang Dazhu's body, the Kunlun disciple seemed to have reacted and said coldly: "  We can do this ourselves." Xu Lin nodded, took the little girl's hand, and then said to another Kunlun disciple: "This girl, please bring all the brothers to Wangyue Peak and give it to Ming Ming.  "Like a real person." When Er Nizi heard that Xu Lin seemed to not want her anymore, tears burst out of her eyes, but she didn't say anything. She just looked at Xu Lin miserably, while Xu Lin looked at him unmoved.  The Kunlun disciple frowned and said, "Master Mingru will take her in!" The Kunlun disciple was about to take the little girl with great reluctance, but was pulled back by the woman surnamed Pei and said, "Leave it to me.  !¡± Xu Lin smiled at the middle-aged beautiful woman, but still glanced at her undulating chest, and then smiled and said to Er Nizi: ¡°Look, this is so rare.¡± Er Nizi is already.  She cried, but didn't want to let go of Xu Lin's hand. The moment Xu Lin also let go, he turned around and said: "Let's go!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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