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Chapter 26 Xu Langrui commented, the pattern opened

"Wow wow wow..."

Tian Boguang was really furious. He spun rapidly in mid-air, turned the long knife in his hand, and struck Xu Lang on the head. This knife was issued with hatred, just wanting to split Xu Lang's head in half!

In martial arts dramas, when people in the arena are fighting, they rise and fall, which looks cool and carefree, but in actual fighting, there is a danger when the feet leave the ground. After all, people cannot move around in mid-air like on land, but this can

Give people an opportunity to take advantage of.

Now Tian Boguang is seizing the opportunity of Xu Lang being in the air.

"Golden Snake Ten Thousand Ways!"

The golden snake sword in Xu Lang's hand was full of flamboyance, and he immediately unleashed its powerful moves.

This move is also the final move of Yuan Chengzhi's battle with Yu Zhenzi in "Blue Blood Sword". The moonlight shines on the golden snake sword, and the two lights complement each other. Tian Boguang sees a little golden light explode in front of him. In an instant, thousands of rays of light suddenly appear, and his sword

and people are all wrapped up.

Tian Boguang's sword was a sharp one, while Xu Lang also used the golden snake sword to fight fast at this time. Under the moonlight, the gold and silver rays of the two collided, and the Qinggong moved. Yue Lingshan was standing aside and saw the light of the two swords.

Getting faster and faster, like two balls of gold and silver entangled together, rolling from the east to the west of the street.

The sound of dense sword clashes made the street sound like a shower of rain.

And this shower of rain comes and goes quickly.

Suddenly there was a cry of pain, and the two figures immediately separated.

Xu Lang was standing aside with a golden snake sword in his hand, while Tian Boguang was lying on the ground at this time. There was a wound on his right wrist holding the sword, and there were fifteen wounds on his chest and left and right legs. Some of the wounds were very light and looked like

They were scratched by the forks of the Golden Snake Sword, and some of the wounds showed bones, which were cut when the Golden Snake Sword was bent.

"The knife is a good knife, but people are not good at it."

Xu Lang flicked the golden snake sword, and a little blood dropped from it.

"Wow wow wow wow..."

Tian Boguang sat paralyzed on the ground, stared at Xu Lang, and screamed in his mouth. Unfortunately, his tongue was missing, leaving him speechless.

Now that he was hit by a sword in a vital part, he was certain to die. Looking at Xu Lang, he was full of curse words and could only scream indiscriminately.

This was the last moment of his strength in his life.

Seeing this, Xu Lang raised his brows and shouted: "You bastard, if you insist on being tough to the end, maybe I will spare you, but you beg for mercy, but I won't!" Then he walked forward and picked up Thirty-Three

Tian Jue Ming Fist, a move of "Snap Step Single Whip" came in front of Tian Boguang. His right arm was like a whip. It did not hit Tian Boguang's forehead, but struck Tian Boguang's right shoulder.

One chop and one lift.

Tian Boguang soared in the air.

Then Xu Lang stepped forward and hit Tian Boguang's chest and abdomen hard, hitting Tian Boguang five or six feet straight. His chest and abdomen collapsed. The only consciousness left in his head was to stare at Xu Lang with wide eyes.

Can you give me the last bit of respect as a deceased person and don't distort my last words?

He never died with his eyes in peace.

Yue Lingshan flew forward and reached Xu Lang's side, looking at Tian Boguang's dead expression, she was speechless for a moment.

"You are really a bad guy. If you let people die, you won't let them die clearly."

On the street, a clear female voice suddenly came.

Xu Lang and Yue Lingshan looked up and saw that there was also an inn here. The window above was open, and a little girl wearing a green dress was lying on the window. Her bright eyes reflected the moon, and they were clear and watery. She held up her face and said with a smile.

"The little baby is talking nonsense."

Xu Lang looked at the little girl and said: "The deceased is currently emotionally stable, why can't he understand?"

This little girl was usually very sharp-tongued and could often choke others to death when she spoke, but now Xu Lang's words made her feel speechless, but there was also a burning feeling in her chest.

"You are talking nonsense, the mute was clearly scolding you just now!"

said the little girl.

"You're not mute, how did you know he was scolding me?"

Xu Lang was surprised.

"You are not mute, how do you know he is begging for mercy?"

The little girl glared and said.

"There is no better son than a father."

Xu Lang said.

As soon as he said this, not only did Yue Lingshan laugh next to him, but two people also laughed out loud in the inn. The little girl in green clothes pointed at Xu Lang and became angry, while Tian Boguang was the only one lying on the ground with his body, unsmiling and in a stable mood.

"My little friend, you are very rare in the martial arts world when you use your sword to strike. Are you willing to come up and listen to a song to transform your fierceness?"

An old voice came from the inn on the second floor, as if he was speaking in the ears of Xu Lang and Yue Lingshan. It was obvious that this person had a lot of energy.

Xu Lang and Yue Lingshan looked at each other, and they jumped up to the second floor of the inn. The little girl in green clothes opened the door, and saw a screen in the middle of the room. One person was sitting behind the screen, and an old man was sitting in front of the screen, signaling to Xu.

Lang and Yue Lingshan were sitting in front.

"What's your last name, old man?"

Xu Lang raised his hands and asked.

"The surname is Qu."

The old man said, pointing to the little girl next to him, and said: "This is my granddaughter, not a smoker."

Xu Lang knew in his heart that this was the elder of the Demon Cult who Liu Zhengfeng had become friends with. At the same time, he looked at Qu Feiyan carefully and saw that she was only eleven or twelve years old. Her eyes were rolling and she was very lively.

One day later, he will die in Fei Bin's hands, which is really pitiful.

The sound of the piano started playing unconsciously.

Xu Lang doesn't know much about music, but good music is something that people can listen to. When the music comes together, the soup is like running water, the breeze is bright, and the moon is bright, reflecting the human heart. The sound of the piano is like silk and porcelain, filling the heart with fullness.

, after the mind calmed down, the inner energy did not calm down.

Yue Lingshan was beside her, listening to the music, feeling that the world was widening, and some of the troubled questions in her mind were gone.

The sound of the piano lingers and stops unconsciously.

Xu Lang opened his eyes and looked at Qu Yang. At this moment, he also organized his words. With a smile on his face, he said: "Yes, you can play the ditty very well."

"A ditty?"

When the person behind the screen heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "You are really playing the piano to a bully with this song."

Qu Yang, who was playing the piano, couldn't help but laugh.

"What's wrong? Are you still not happy about the little song?"

Xu Lang sat up and said: "Although I don't quite understand the sound of your piano, I feel that it is just the breeze, the bright moon, the mountains and the rivers. This kind of music sounds broad-minded, but it is indeed a ditty, because in your songs,

You only cheer for the mountains and rivers, but you don’t pay tribute to the people, you don’t sing for the struggle, and you don’t watch for the Ming Dynasty. Because of this, your songs don’t have the heart of this generation, and they don’t have the melody of this generation.”

"Therefore your songs can only be called small songs, not big songs."

Although he doesn't understand music, Xu Lang can still comment critically.

This also prevents them from thinking that their life is complete once they compose a piece of music, and then they just mess around with the golden basin and let the Songshan sect come and arrest and kill the whole family in their own land.

Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng behind the screen were speechless for a long time when they heard Xu Lang's words.

At this moment, they felt that the Xiaoao Jianghu they created was smaller and the pattern was smaller.


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