The eldest brother looked at the audience and said calmly: "Let's go."
This word is said to Ning Que.
Ning Que looked at the back of his senior brother and wanted to say something, but he knew that now was not the time to speak.
He suddenly squeezed the horse's belly.
The big black horse neighed lowly, turned into a black lightning, jumped over the rocky cliffs, and ran towards Helan City not far away. The green dog turned into a green line and followed behind.
Among the broken cliffs, there were only two people left.
The master of the spectator looked at the elder brother and said, "It's very unwise."
The eldest brother held a stick in his right hand and held it flat. He was very polite and cautious: "What should I do?"
The observer said: "The academy and Haotian merged into each other and fought against our Taoist sect? This is a big puzzle."
The eldest brother said: "Even Taoist sect can betray Haotian... This year, anything seems to happen."
The observer said, "You can't stop me."
When I said this, a fresh breath emanated from the owner's body to the fields, with broken cliffs, rugged rocks, and in the desert and dry scenery, there was a spring thrill.
There are still many forests around the cliff. There were originally no grass around the cold pond, but as this fresh breath spread, countless green grasses, overturning the rocks above and poking out of their bodies in the wind.
There are different branches among the grass. The branches are slightly moist, and then they grow buds, which sway in the wind and then spread out and scatter into more than ten petals. In an instant, thousands of flowers bloom in the entire mountain.
The main person in Guan Sang Sang had to pass over the wooden stick in front of him. He consumed too much of his mind for the attack of the mountain. It was difficult to break the stick, and at least it took a lot of time, so he decided to leave directly.
Each flower is a door, and he can choose one to enter and exit at will.
The eldest brother fell directly into the stick. It was obviously a single stick, but there were thousands of afterimages.
No matter how powerful this wooden stick is, it will suddenly become countless, and it will appear very faint, but this is enough. The stick shadows touch the petals lightly, not just hitting, but more like stroking.
Those wild flowers are like mimosa, or like slightly shy girls.
The wooden stick was like the warm fingers of the eldest brother.
Gently touching the petals and gently caressing the hair, so the flowers were closed and the girl turned her head away.
The host's expression was slightly condensed. It was not beyond his expectations that this wooden stick could do such a thing. The key is that he could find those real flowers in the mountains and wild flowers.
This shows that at least in terms of understanding the breath of heaven and earth, the other party is about to catch up with his realm.
The audience saw the senior brother holding his sticks and suddenly disappeared.
The eldest brother disappeared as well.
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The next moment.
The owner appeared among the cliffs, floating in the air, and his green clothes fluttered.
The eldest brother also appeared among the cliffs, standing on the cliff and rocks. The cotton jacket swayed lightly.
The master appeared on the banks of the East China Sea, with a storm behind him covering the scorching sun.
The eldest brother also appeared on the banks of the East China Sea, standing on the rocks on the embankment, and swaying his cotton jacket lightly.
The audience appears in the South China Sea, with fishing boats flying lightly on the blue sea.
The eldest brother also appeared in the South China Sea, standing on the reef, swaying his cotton jacket lightly.
No matter where the master goes, the eldest brother will appear at the same time. Standing in front of him, the wooden stick in his hand is flat and flat. You can go to the ends of the world or the corner, but if you can't pass by him, you can't get close to Helan City.
Finally, the host returned to the deserted cold pond. The elder brother also returned to his original place. The two seemed to have never moved at all, and the flowers in the mountains were still blooming.
"How long can you stop me?"
The viewer asked as he looked at the black line that was about to approach Helan City among the cliffs in the distance.
The eldest brother said, "When you were the strongest back then, I could stop you for seven days. Now I am stronger than back then. Even if you take out those six volumes of heavenly books, I can stop you for seven days."
The spectator withdrew his gaze from afar and looked at him calmly and said, "Li Guru, you are very confident now."
The senior brother said, "I used to be very confident, but I never showed it. Now I have to be more confident in order to win if I want to be an enemy of you."
The observer asked, "Do you think you are strong?"
The eldest brother said, "I am just the second strongest."
The second strongest word in his sentence is not the second in a small town or village school.
He is the second in the world and the second in the world.
A person like the senior brother who is low-key, gentle and uncontested, who says he is the second most, then he will definitely be the second most in the world.
The observer said calmly: "I am still the best in the world."
Yes, that's a certain fact.
Since the Master left the world and entered the Kingdom of God to fight Haotian, the Master of Guan was the best in the world. Even if he was cut down to half dead by Ning Que and turned into a deposed man by Sangsang, he was still the best in the world.
The battle between the elder brother and the host is the battle between the first and second in the world. The problem is that since there is a distinction between the first and the second, the outcome seems to be clear.
"Seven days, I only need to stop you for seven days, or even shorter."
The eldest brother looked at the audience and said calmly: "As for the final victory or defeat, I don't care."
The observer said, "Why?"
The eldest brother said, "Seven days later, the younger brother will return to Chang'an."
Ning Que brought Sangsang back to Chang'an. No matter what happens next, at least one thing can be calculated. With the help of the Scaring God Formation, even if the master of the Guanyin is the best in the world, it will no longer make sense.
The observer was silent for a moment, and suddenly looked up toward somewhere in the sky.
That's the southeast.
Then he said something, a very beginningless sentence.
"If I become Haotian, you will be immortal in the Kingdom of God."
Deep in the sky, a place covered by clouds, or in the mountains, or in a small town, or in a place that Haotian could not see, suddenly a clear whistle sounded.
The whistle was extremely long and bright, echoing in the sky on earth, and seemed extremely happy.
Listening to the Qingxiao coming from a distance, the eldest brother's expression changed slightly, and he was a little solemn.
The observer looked at him and said calmly: "Those who have attained enlightenment will have many helps. How can you and the academy be invincible?"
The eldest brother sighed: "For profit, what does it have to do with the word "Dao"?"
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Many people heard this whistle.
The Tang army in Helan City woke up from the previous terrifying shock and was putting out fires everywhere. The scene was a little chaotic. The sound of this clear roar made their movements a little stiff.
Because they all felt the joy and resoluteness contained in this whistle. When the joy reaches its extreme, it is madness. It is absolutely resoluteness to any life except itself. It is extremely selfish
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Ning Que also heard the whistle.
His face turned pale. He looked at Sangsang, who had just opened his eyes in front of him, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and whispered: "You go first, I'll be back later."
Sangsang looked at him quietly, not knowing whether he was seriously injured and unable to speak or not.
Ning Que lowered his head, did not contact her eyes, untied the laces between the two, and then jumped up.
The big dark horse knew what he meant and continued to run wildly towards Helan City, like a real arrow.
Ning Que jumped off the horse's back. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he ran wildly backwards.
His feet were on the hard rocks, and he stepped deep into his footsteps.
The hard leather boots quickly turned into weak and broken silk tights, and were then blown away by the wind.
He was like a stone, smashed out by a catapult, and blasted towards the mountain where he was before.
The sound of his body rubbing against the air.
His speed is unimaginable.
But it's still slow.
When he ran back to the cliff, he saw a shocking scene.
The host and the senior brother are confronting each other in the sea of flowers.
A green tree broke through the air and pressed towards the elder brother.
The eldest brother used a stick as a sword to drive the heaven and earth to welcome him.
It is the most tense moment, we are involved in each other and cannot leave without leaving each other.
At this time, a third person appeared.
There is no fragrance of flowers in the sea of flowers, but there is a strong sense of alcohol, which makes people intoxicated.
A genius in green appeared behind the eldest brother.
He was carrying a wine pot in his left hand.
His right hand drew a sword from the wine pot.
He stabbed the eldest brother in the chest with a sword.
If the Guanzhu is the best in the world and the senior brother is the second in the world, then he is probably the third in the world.
He is the real third person.
Faced with the combined attack of the viewer and him, especially such a sinister sneak attack, the eldest brother could not avoid it.
Blood soared into the sea of flowers, dyeing the yellow wild flowers red.
This is what Ning Que saw.
His face turned paler.
He wanted to curse, but he didn't scold him, and just said something swearing in his heart.
He quietly, like a real stone, repelling the sound of friction with the air, not watching the blood flowing behind his senior brother, and his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ice.
His barefoot stepped on the delicate petals, and the petals did not break.
He came behind the Qing-clad scholar.
He did not draw out the iron knife because it would be perceived and did not use the iron arrow. Because the man was with his senior brother, what he wanted to do was to attack him.
The expression of the literati in green changed suddenly.
After all, he is a great practitioner who has experienced countless worldly events and has extremely wonderful realm. No matter how fast Ning Que comes, no matter how suddenly, or unexpectedly he still touches his state of mind.
The scribe in Qingyi felt the danger.
His face turned pale.
He drew his sword and was about to leave.
He is one of the two people who have lived the longest time in the world, and then, he is one of the two people who are most afraid of death.
Don’t talk about whether the person behind him can kill him, just thinking that there is danger, he wants to leave.
The eldest brother didn't let him go.
This is the tacit understanding between fellow students in the academy.
He knew that Ning Que had returned, so he had to do something.
The eldest brother half-turned, left the sword in the drunkard's pot, raised the stick in his right hand, faced the Wuliang of the observer, and put his left hand on his back from the cotton jacket, pointing to the drunkard's eyebrows.
The God of the Stream in the World.
This is Chen Pipi's fighting skills.
The genius in green screamed strangely and covered his face and retreated.
The ultimate retreat is to avoid the world's stream god finger, and more importantly, to take the lead in sending yourself into Ning Que's arms.
There is a huge difference between active and passive.
This retreat will at least make Ning Que's killing weaker than three points.
Ning Que looked at the sword bent inside the eldest brother's body, imagining the pain, and could no longer suppress his anger.
He smashed the back of the scribe in blue like a stone!
He hugged the genius in green, jumped into the sky, and then rushed towards the cliff!
The cliff is getting closer and closer, right in front of you.
It seems like they are going to die together.
Ning can't control so much.
His eyes were already red.
He was stained red by the blood flowing from his senior brother's back.
His eyes were red.
He yelled in the ear of the scribe in the blue-clothed sect, "Drinking, I'll fuck your mom!"
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(I'll go take a shower and then write the third chapter, which will be later.)