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Creation of Heavenly Punishment I Chapter 35 Sword Love

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    Chapter 35 Sword Love Having said this, Yu Xiaoqing did not wait for Yan Ruyu to reply, and continued: "With accurate information, we can also formulate a precise plan to increase troops. In the past few days, Brother Yan has been staying here, waiting  News from your gang. In addition, Qi Yunlou¡¯s commercial building in Fengyang City will be holding a large-scale auction recently. Brother Yan can go and take a look, maybe he can get something good. " Yan Ruyu thought for a moment and said: "That's fine.  ! Thank you Brother Yu, I have been bothering you for the past few days. I dare to ask Brother Yu if he has any clues about Senior Yuan Qing. " "This" Yu Xiaoqing shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "These masters are all divine dragons.  There is no beginning or end, and there are only some important events in the alliance's library. As for the information about their residence, there is no difference between having and not having it. " "It's such a pity. If we can get help from senior Yuan Qing, or  Any clues we can find will be of great help to us," Yan Ruyu sighed with regret.  "There are other ways to get the clues from these experts, but" Yu Xiaoqing stopped talking.  "Oh, Brother Yu, please speak quickly!" Yan Ruyu said eagerly.  "Brother Yan, have you ever heard of Fengyun Pavilion in Qiyun Tower?" Yu Xiaoqing asked.  "I have heard a little bit. It is said that it is a place that specializes in selling all kinds of secrets in the world. It is almost impossible to hide the secrets of the world." Yan Ruyu suddenly realized, but immediately sighed deeply and continued: "But if you want to enter Fengyun Pavilion, you have to  Quite harsh conditions. Qiyun Tower seems to have three levels of transactions: precious, precious, and rare; in fact, there are four levels of transactions, precious, precious, rare, and rare. Except for the first level of transactions, there are no restrictions on the other three levels.  Not only are there transaction restrictions, but there are also restrictions on Qi Yunlou's special identity card. The second level requires a bronze medal, the third level requires a gold medal," Yan Ruyu said, taking out a silver medal from her arms.  Helplessly, he smiled bitterly and said: "My little brother also got this silver medal not long ago. It was only traded nine times to get the bronze medal, but it was traded a thousand and eight times to get the silver medal!"  As soon as he touched it, he also took out an identical silver medal. The two looked at each other and smiled, putting the silver medal into their arms.  Yu Xiaoqing said: "Brother Yu won the bronze medal by trading three times, and the silver medal by trading one hundred and five times. After that, he traded countless times and did not win the gold medal. The transactions in Qiyun Tower are not only more important than the amount of transactions, but more importantly, they are more important than the transactions.  The precious value of goods. Whether it is rare materials, whether it is rare medicinal materials, whether it is Jianghu secrets, they are all judged by value. It seems that the two of us have never been able to trade something of value that Qi Yunlou recognizes!" "Haha!  ." Yan Ruyu said with a wry smile: "It's a pity that this silver medal cannot be traded for the legendary secret. It's a pity, it's a pity!" Suddenly, the two of them smiled helplessly.  "Sword Qing!" "Sword Demon!" In an instant, two exclamations sounded at the same time, Jian Qing jumped forward; the Sword Demon angrily struck out with a sword, and the sword energy shocked the front, knocking away four juniors, and turned back to the Sword Demon.  At the same time, there were two more sounds of "Peng" and "Peng". Dao Mo and Dao Qing used all their strength to kick the opponent's body suddenly; at the same time, there were two more screams, mixed with the sound of drawing knives, one demon and one person attacked respectively.  Then he flew away, still holding his sword tightly in his hand; suddenly, one demon and one person were like two falling leaves, and the breath of life quickly dissipated from their bodies, misty.  "Sword Love!" "Sword Demon!" For a moment, two heavy bodies fell into two trembling embraces at the same time; two angry screams sounded almost at the same time, mixed with endless screams; it was as if a piece of his body was missing.  pain of.  Just after these two screams, the sword demon suddenly flashed with magic light, and escaped with the sword demon.  "Sword Qing! Sword Qing!" Jian Qing roared, trembling all over his body, like an old man shivering in the cold wind, lonely, lonely, and endlessly sad.  Shu Liufeng and Yun Chuanshan stood behind Jian Qing, with sad faces on their faces, unable to say a word.  At the same time, the bodies of the four Guhu people were knocked away and they stumbled to the ground.  "Uh-" Dao Qing screamed again, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his mouth, as if he was releasing the last energy of his life.  "Sword Qing! Sword Qing" Jian Qing screamed repeatedly, and his eyes became crystal clear at some point.  The four Guhu people settled down and immediately flew towards this side. Just as they started to take off, they saw Shuliufeng and Yunchuanshan gently shaking their heads towards them, and the four people stood motionless in time.  "Jianqingbrothers" Dao Qing said with difficulty while vomiting blood. His words were blurred, just like his eyes that were gradually fading.  "Dao Qing, Dao Qing" Jian Qing's words were choked and urgent, and a lot of tears fell. She held Dao Qing in her left arm and kept helping her with her right hand.She wiped the blood spat out of her mouth affectionately, but the blood seemed to be endlessly sad, and the more she wiped it, the more it became.  "Brother I'll take the first step and regret it!" Dao Qing suddenly said clearly with all his strength. After saying that, he let out another miserable ugh, and the big mouthful of bright red spurted out again. He straightened his body, rolled his eyes, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang, and his life was gone.  As the banging sound disappeared, nothing happened.  Jianqing was filled with grief and anger, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Brother¡ª¡ª" This sound was full of anger, full of pain, full of despair, and full of endless hatred!  This sound shook the surroundings, and the energy was violent in all directions. Within ten feet, the purple sand instantly erupted, as if dancing for this lost life, and also seemed to be shaking for the clutches of the human world.  Shuliufeng and Yunchuan hurriedly retreated more than ten feet; the four Guhu people, although far apart, were still shaken and staggered back several feet again.  "Brother!" With this cry of brother, the love of the sword hugged the love of the sword tightly, and the past suddenly came to my mind: Once upon a time, one sword and one sword challenged life and death, one sword and one sword became brothers, one sword and one sword conquered the world, and one sword and one sword entered the divine continent.  , One sword and one sword can level the four directions. For the king, one can go up to the mountain with the sword, and for the brother, one can be poisoned by drinking. Now, one yin and one yang are lovesickness, and one sword and one sword are loneliness.  The six people looked at the sad and angry sword situation, as if they saw a lonely and desperate old man. Not long ago, this old man was so graceful that he swept the world. Not long ago, this old man was an invincible enemy and senior in the eyes of everyone; now, this old man is in the blink of an eye.  , It seems that I am really old and can no longer bear the pain of sadness.  The love for the sword in his arms was fading away, turning into little fluorescent lights and disappearing. In the end, all that was left was the thought of a precious sword.  "Brother, I will definitely avenge you!" Jian Qing picked up the sword on the ground and swore to the heaven and earth, and to the soul.  From this moment on, the sword never leaves the body, the love of the sword is there, and the love of the sword is there: love governs heaven, righteousness governs earth, and love governs heaven and earth to slay evil spirits; the sword slays evil, the sword slays demons, and each sword pacifies the enemy!
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