"Dugu!" Li Fengxing heard the voice and was overjoyed. With the help of this number one man in the Southern Song Dynasty, why Lin Qian couldn't resist Wanyan Yonglian and the monk!

But before he had time to turn around and look, let alone think about why Dugu Qingjue appeared here, Ling Dajie's long halberd had already been shoveled into the Weizhong point on Li Fengxing's leg.

Li Fengxing felt happy and realized that the soft sword had been taken off his hand a moment ago. He no longer panicked. He immediately concentrated the power of his fist into one finger and hit the opponent's Jianjing point from a distance: "Look, this is

What I’m good at!”

With Dugu and Lin Qian together, how could he mess up his position? With one finger to resolve his own crisis, he immediately turned from defense to attack at the enemy. Then his combat power soared and exploded for more than ten rounds in a row, which made Ling Dajie turn pale with fright.

He kept retreating, and at that moment, he heard his beloved wife laughing from afar: "Fight seriously, Dashan Pass is yours."

Li Fengxing was stunned for a moment. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Jinling had free time to order flags and dispatch troops. Half a moment ago, it was obvious that she was not strong enough to be able to defeat Qing Xutang... However, the woman in red who replaced her was by no means alone.

His wife, Hu Nongyu, was a strange, gorgeous woman in her thirties... Jinling saw her and Lin Qian riding together just now. He understood at a glance, and smiled bitterly, where did this rotten peach blossom come from again! Still like this

Can fight——

The woman's own fighting strength was mediocre, but the giant python she relied on was extremely powerful, causing Qing Xutang to escape from the poison formation and then fall into a swarm of snakes. I don't know how many lifetimes of bad luck she encountered, all of which were strange people...

Victory or defeat seems to hang on this line, but there is no doubt that Xihailong will step aside, and Dugu Qingjue will be the focus of the audience. His unexpected arrival gave Song and Jin the biggest variable in this battle.

, and also directly brought the strongest hope for the Song Army to recover from Dasanguan. Although it was already late at that time, it only darkened the Jin Army's heart.

Although they were both uninvited guests, the monk was also a popular figure, but to the Jin army, he could not compare to Dugu's prestige among the Song army. Therefore, Dugu Qingjue's mere appearance had already made the morale of the Song army much higher than that of the Jin army.

.The next moment, he flew up and struck cruelly. His sword was as powerful as a dragon soaring into the air and was unstoppable. He slashed straight at Wanyan Yonglian, who was recognized as the strongest master. He was so unruly and unrestrained that no one else could do it, and he even won the applause of the entire Song army.

In an instant, Wanyan Yonglian's sword had to turn for him. Both Monk and Lin Qian were repelled by them. The two-on-one fight suddenly turned into two singles. What was different from the past was that at this moment, the whole audience only had one thing to watch.

:Who is the Juggernaut? The rest can be ignored.

In the sword debate around the Jade Emperor Mountain in Qing Dynasty, Wanyan Yonglian and Xiao Shi tied for second place. Dugu was unable to participate in the battle due to injury and could only be ranked third. However, he, Dugu Qing, must not be judged by others. How can it be fair without a face-to-face fight?

Determine the male and female!

Wanyan Yonglian is in the middle of the game, but his heart is outside: Dugu Qingjue, why are you here? Lin Qian, he hid such a soldier and gave me such an accident...

However, even if the ambush of the chess piece Dugu Qingjue was indeed planned by Lin Qian, he had not expected that Dugu Qingjue would happen to be in Chencang beforehand, and he was even less sure whether Dugu Qingjue would come to the appointment——

It turned out that after the sword discussion, Dugu Qingjue was preparing to send Xiao Shi back to Tianshan. Unexpectedly, Xiao Shi stopped and stopped on the way, and kept thinking hard about "keeping the peerless swordsmanship that can defeat Yuan Sheng and Wanyan Yonglian and dominate the world." Dugu Qing

Jue was also aroused strong interest, and the master and apprentice

They hit it off immediately, and the journey started getting slower and slower. In the end, the two madmen, who both like to study martial arts, stayed on the spot, lived in seclusion, taught, and learned from each other, and they became successful with each other. So after Shi Pan and others returned to Tianshan, they realized that something was wrong, and they

I sent someone back down the mountain and met Lin Qian who told me this...

It is obvious that both Dugu and Xiao Shi have improved compared to the Huanqing period, but Dugu is definitely far behind Xiao Shi, because Xiao Shi is ruthless and selfish and has always been sinking into the sword realm, while Dugu is practicing swordsmanship and comprehending while enduring the pain.

The disturbing war drums in my ears——

It happened to be in Chencang, at the border. In troubled times, where is the border? As the fireworks became more and more choking, and as the drums and horns became more and more frightening, he couldn't sleep at night and stroked his sword more and more times. Strangely,

It's really strange, Yu'er, have I been changed by you or by Lin Qian and the others? It is obvious that the mission given to me by my grandfather is to revive the Dugu family and aspire to the martial arts world. Why do I feel like this today: my family and country are in danger, and my country is broken.

, no one can turn a blind eye!

Therefore, the more he continued to practice, the greater the gap between him and Xiao Shi. He was frequently pointed at and scolded by his master: "What a good thing if you have distracting thoughts in your heart!" "You have lost all your cruel feelings and thoughts!" "Your sword is called

Cruel Sword, you are now going in the opposite direction, going further and further away...Hurry up, listen to Master - let go of everything, the shackles that belong to Lin Qian and those people have nothing to do with you, Dugu Qingjue!"

Xiao Shi was sweating profusely. He didn't know whether it was from sword practice or because he was angry at his lack of urgency.

The purpose of the "Cruel Love" sword is to put it down after picking it up, and to abandon it after possessing it. However, the definitions of "putting down" and "abandoning" have long been changed by Dugu Qingjue. Ever since he held Hu Nongyu's hand with his right hand, he has enjoyed it

He achieved both magnificence and freedom, and had a life with perfect swordsmanship and emotions. He reached the peak of Huiyang Heart Technique, and his cruel love sword realm became clear, which was once envied by the world.

But the highest level of swordsmanship requires him to have a physical and mental disability in order to be able to fight perfectly. The latest definition of letting go and giving up is "must have the awareness of disconnection", which inevitably brings many restrictions to him. Later he also

He found a way to break through from the top, and the "West Wind Residual Photo" that he accidentally got from the duel with Yuan Sheng's master was a new move that was in line with "Resident Thoughts" that he realized on the spot by taking advantage of his broken connection with the Anti-Gold Alliance.

Unexpectedly, in the winter of the second year of Kaixi, he suddenly found that his connection with the Anti-Golden Alliance was gone... and had become as hard as iron!? If he went now, he would really lose his ruthlessness.

Sadly, the regression that Xiao Shi least wanted to see happened.

Dugu refused to admit defeat, but he was even more unwilling to go against his will: "Master, I want to continue to make breakthroughs. I can have both feelings and swordsmanship, and I can do both the arena and the battlefield..."

"Absolutely not!" Xiao Shi sealed his throat with his sword like lightning, and reprimanded him coldly like a demonstration, "You who have both feelings and swordsmanship, can you beat me without feelings and only with a sword?"

He was speechless for a moment. This sword was too fast and he really couldn't avoid it...

"Listen to Master, you can still be saved. Wanyan Yonglian's swordsmanship is 'the worldly emotions have been broken, and the holy realm has been achieved', so it can be compared with my master." Xiao Shi retained him for a few days, and spoke to him earnestly with examples.

:Most successful people have incomplete lives.

As he was practicing, he heard that Wanyan Yonglian might add more troops to Dasan Pass. He heard that only Li Fengxing was guarding the place. He felt "No way, I can't hold it." He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, with thorns on his back. Finally, Lin Qian came with a letter asking him to do so.

He went to the appointment and said he would wait for him, but he couldn't bear it anymore and finally left a letter to the master in his sleep and ran away...

"Disciple, how do you fight? Wanyan Yonglian has transcended, but your sword has lost its strongest artistic conception..." Xiao Shi chased after him all night, only thinking about stopping him, but reluctant to use force against him.

Yes, if he were not in a state of gloom, his cruel swordsmanship would not be able to reach its peak. If he was really obsessed with the Anti-Gold Alliance, his sad thoughts would be gone forever. The definition can be modified, but the essence cannot. There must be "cruel"

"You can only fight with the thought of ". But Dugu Qingjue's heart suddenly changed. It was too late and she had to think about it before the battle!

The master's voice gradually faded, and Wanyan Yonglian's face became clearer. To deal with this man's nearly incomprehensible swordsmanship, he used the "Cruel Tianshan Dual System Sword Technique" that Xiao Shi and he had perfected recently. Among them, the conciseness

He learned all the clever tricks that the master and apprentice had not finished playing on the Huanqinghuo Tower or had not thought of in a hurry——

Xiao Shi's uprightness and magnanimity cannot be compared with Wanyan Yonglian's simplicity, simplicity, and simplicity. You can't go wrong.

Swords run across mountains and rivers, thousands of armies and horses march far away, their clanks clash, and all sounds in the universe are silenced.

Darkness is destroyed, the ancient sword is cold and dark, it has been forged for thousands of years,

Ruanqing, climb high and look at Tianshan Mountain, the white clouds are facing Cui Wei,

First, the glacier rotates intermittently, washing away the thick ink and gradually turning light;

I also saw the wind and cloud suddenly fissuring, cutting off the layers of Tianshan Mountain and making them thinner.

Kuai Zai versus Haoran, green pines versus cold mountains, lonely clouds versus snow sea, one sword after another, criss-crossing, who falls into whom? I don’t know. I can only feel the cold light flowing out, no matter how clear the green air is, the white light is still the same,

At the core, two of the luckiest sons of heaven are clearly facing each other.

Counting the Hidden Earth Formation, this was their third head-on conflict. Unlike Lin Qian who was approaching Wanyan Yonglian, Dugu was already approaching infinitely and was about to surpass him.

This kind of balance happened to appear between Lin Qian and the monk's swords and pens at this moment. Just now, Lin Qian completely forgot that Dugu was his arrangement. On the one hand, it was because he was not sure that Dugu would really be there, and on the other hand, he was feeling overwhelmed by the surprise attack on the monk.

Unexpected. But now that Dugu is here, he pulls him out from the edge of being possessed - how long has it been, can't you still bear this sudden change in stance?

All grudges were settled in the past, but now wars are spreading. Even if you are kind to your master, you must fight to the death.

The monk also had no reservations. Once he fought with him alone, he would no longer use ordinary moves such as "Nian Changfeng" or "Quick Snow and Clear", but "As slim as the first moon rising from the horizon, falling as if among the stars."

With such a powerful killing move like "He Han", the sky is completely dark, the scene is rushing west, the torches on the battlefield are all bright, and then they are all extinguished in an instant——

That was Lin Qian Yinhen's extremely fast chop. The mountains moved, the flag flipped, how could the fire not be plundered. The sword turned green, the knife turned black. As expected, seeing Lin Qian's big chops, he blocked the fight.

, surged like a tide, and then I realized that the fight between him and the prince just now seemed so calm on the surface, but it turned out that most of the prince's characteristics were displayed.

Nowadays, the sword fight between the prince and Dugu is still cool and unrestrained. Looking at the comparison, it is really the gentleman who wields the sword and the thieves who wield the sword.

Due to the wind of the sword, the yellow sand surged in front of the formation, causing the light to flicker and extinguish. The only ones undisturbed were the two strongest men in the core. Their sword shadows were still flashing repeatedly as they stabbed each other, giving themselves a

The illumination paved a dead end for the opponent. What the old man held was no longer a sword, but a voice in the air.

, the color in the picture, the shadow in the water, the image in the mirror, the form is traceless but the meaning is infinite. Young people are not as empty and magical as him, so they will probably suffer twice in an hour, but they still hold on to a "

What's the point of being second? With the frivolous heart of only striving for first place, we keep trying to equalize and continue to fight fiercely.

Just like this, a large pass was filled with soldiers and soldiers, and generals were all locked in a stalemate. It seemed like they had been suffering for an eternity. When the sky finally dawned, everything was still level from the core to the border...

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, the two armies were extremely happy and finally overcame the ordeal... But they were happy too early. This was just the beginning. Dugu Qingjue, Wanyan Yonglian, Monk Lin Qian, Ling Dajie Li Fengxing, Qingxu Tangxi

Hailong Jinling... They fought for three days and three nights, and it was impossible to say whether Dashan Pass fell or was recovered!

And at noon on the second day, Lin Qian heard the battle report in front of the battle, saying that there was chaos in Xihe, Chengzhou, Jiezhou and other places. Naturally, he was in a panic. He was afraid that Li Haoyi, Xue Jiuling and Song Heng would not be able to match the rest of the master hall.

People, then added a hint of eagerness for quick success. The monk knew this moment and the other moment, "If the disciple becomes a demon at this moment, no one can

Suppressing him will not only lead to a complete defeat of the Song army, but will also cause both armies to suffer losses." He made up his mind and recited sutras to him while writing the judge's pen. At the same time, he also wanted to prevent Lin Qian from being too enlightened and settling his state of mind.

To advance with a new level of sword intent... In short, the monk has to suppress his obsession and stop his progress, which can be called the most tiring battle in this battle.

Strange to say, if it weren't for accepting this precious disciple, the monk would never have picked up the Buddhist scripture that had been thrown away long ago... As a dabbler in Buddhism, he has recently been gradually comprehending the consistency in the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra"

, the meaning of the same goal, so his martial arts has improved rapidly, enough to compete with Lin Qian; and he is familiar with which scriptures will have a positive impact on Lin Qian, and he resolutely does not tell Lin Qian about those scriptures. Instead, he only wants to interfere with him without affecting him.

He is harmful...

Lin Qian's strength is actually higher than that of the monk. However, this master-disciple relationship gives the monk too much convenience, so he is completely unable to break out or improve in this battle. The two are barely tied, and the key to breaking the game is

Only in others.

Everyone's health was not strong, and their condition gradually began to decline. However, at sunset on the third day, Wanyan Yonglian finally discovered the solution to Dugu Qingjue, who lacked the strongest artistic conception. Following Lin Qian's footsteps, he fell into the 20-year trap laid by the opponent.

In the round of sword fighting, he barely managed to kill himself, surrounded by dangers on all sides.

With one breath, the Ming Mie Sword Qi was arrayed all over the sky and earth. It contained yin and yang and was sacred and majestic. They struck at his only target without breathing. And he had a premonition that this might be the last sword in his life, so he felt a little regretful.

- I regret like on the Jade Emperor Mountain. Why did I block Lin Qian's palm and missed the fight with Yuan Sheng? Why should I block Lin Qian's disaster and ruin myself, the best in the world...

Yes, he regretted it to death, just because Lin Qian wrote a letter asking him to keep the appointment. Lin Qian was talking about the appointment at the Great Sanguan, but at that time he remembered the appointment at Yunwu Mountain. Nine years ago, the high-spirited boy and girl met in Yunwu.
To be continued...