Although there are many water bandits in Yuezhou, they all abide by the moral principles of the world, and there are also thieves. After a while, many people regard it as a backer to rely on.

Behind them is Yanyuwu, who builds his family with a knife.

Duan Yuluo is the most outstanding swordsman in the past fifty years in the Yanyuwu period. Since he was a child, he mastered the Yanyu Liumeng sword technique and the domineering sword technique. After obtaining the long sword "Qing Gui", he abandoned the sword technique and studied the sword technique. At the age of twenty, he practiced Yanyu Liumeng to the highest ninth level. He changed his Yanyu Liumeng's sixth sword, which is the move, to his own sword technique "Qing Gui". At the age of twenty, he was named one of the five sword immortals in the world. Duan Laowu master had high hopes. Unfortunately, when he was twenty-seven, when the Jianjian Villa swept the martial arts world, he tried to open a breakthrough from Yanyu Lake. Duan Yuluo carried the coffin and fought to the death, and died side by side with his brother in his hometown. The Laowu master also lost his only two sons, and he was unable to eat and sleep, and lived in depression. He finally died of nothing a few years ago.

But fortunately, his sword skills and his sword were passed down intact.

As for why he held the Qing Ghost Sword that year, there are many different opinions.

Regardless of the cause, he became a ghost after he held the sword, and was as famous as Tang Yunying in the world at that time. No one wanted to be an enemy of him, and the same was true for him. No one wanted to be an enemy of his sword, but many people wanted to see his sword.

The sword technique is as slow as autumn waves at the beginning, but the last move is as fierce as the wind.

Autumn waves flow like beautiful women's eyes, and strong winds are like broken flags on the battlefield. Two things that should not be linked are pieced together through a knife technique.

Except for Tianji Pavilion, almost few people will know why a sword technique is so magical and even weird.

At this moment, Luo Feiyu held the ink sword and fiercely fought against each other.

Ignoring the scars that were covered with sores and cracks, he swallowed the blood that was about to spurt out of his throat. His black clothes were no longer clean. It was obvious that the blade had not yet fallen, but the blade was like waves in the middle, covering the whole body.

Under such a strange sword technique, even breathing is a luxury.

Luo Feiyu was a little powerless, but he was crying wildly in his heart.

Without the sword pulse technique, wouldn't I be able to use the opponent if he didn't use the sword?

There is absolutely nothing to do.

Luo Feiyu raised the ink sword with both hands and placed it on his chest. The sword edge was almost pressed against the tip of his nose, and the clear light suddenly jumped up from the sword.

The highest realm of the ink sword is formless, invisible, silent, and swordless.

Mantra!

The words of the world are Angelica.

It lasted for only a moment, and the clear light of the ink sword suddenly dimmed again and turned into the originally broad and clumsy big sword. Even the extremely inconspicuous sharp aura on the sword dissipated.

Luo Feiyu raised his sword again and swung a sword heavily in the sword wind that could not move forward, but it was ordinary, without any sharp edge or power.

Not the sword attack technique.

Duan Qiuyu also condensed the sword wind together, all gathered on the edge of the Qinggui Sword. The previous sword wind that was as continuous as waves faded away, but turned into a coming wind, destroying withered and rotting like entering a no-man's realm.

The sixth sword of the misty and rain created by Duan Yuluo, the sword technique clears ghosts!

"Mantra?" someone on the stage exclaimed.

The non-Sword Attack Art and the True Word of the Mo Jian have disappeared in the world for twenty years, and now they have finally appeared. The shock caused in the hearts of many people is no less than that of Luo Feiyu's previous thirteen consecutive moves of different sword techniques to meet the enemy. After all, after Jing Wuhui, the descendant of the Mo Jian, died in the encirclement and suppression, the Zangjian Villa destroyed these two secret books in full view of the public in order to demonstrate.

And now that we are in this world, it means that these two moves seem to have not been forgotten.

"Is this Duan Qiuyu an enemy of Brother Luo?" Gu Jingyao looked at Luo Feiyu's red eyes.

The young master Guzhou also watched all this silently. This was the first time he saw Luo Feiyu so casually and so persistent.

It seems to be obeying a certain belief.

In Luo Feiyu's eyes, his ink sword fell very slowly, and the sword called Qing Ghost slowly came towards him, and he could clearly see the Qing Ghost on the blade.

He suddenly remembered that this was the second time he was fighting for another woman.

The first time was when facing the King of Muhuai who had learned the evil sword skills. For the integrity of Muhuai sword, and to capture the safety of everyone in Meitai and even the entire Jinling City, he tried his best to stop her.

And this time, it was for Liu Biran's inexplicable conditions.

Two times, not for the woman I like.

Who is the woman you like?

At that time, Qinhuai and Su Nansheng expressed his heartfelt feelings, and every frown and smile was a person who would not return.

Ren Shaohua and Liu Yili made a marriage contract. Later, the young master crossed the lake alone and held the pole for seven years, just to come to the water.

Gu Jingyao likes to take him out of Hanshan Temple. Even if Lan Chuyi hurts him with a harsh word, he is willing to be her licking dog.

These are all the loves I witnessed when I entered the world.

He also seemed to understand the meaning of like from now on.

Luo Feiyu knew very well that if he had not met her, he might not have understood the weight of his promise.

She remembered it for many years with just one song "Women's Dream".

In order to keep the oath she made with her close friend when she was a child, even if the close friend was about to step into the abyss that would never be restored, even if she was innumerable in front of her close friend, she would try her best to bring her close friend back, even if the reputation of the thirteenth generation of the Sword Tower was destroyed.

Fortunately, at first he did not take what he promised his master seriously, otherwise he would not have entered Jinling because of alcohol, nor would he have encountered that woman outside Jinling City, a white horse, a red umbrella.

She taught herself that promises are faith.

Since it is a belief, we should overcome all obstacles and will never regret even if we die.

No, I won't die!

I'm going to Chang'an City.

Luo Feiyu suddenly shouted angrily and increased his strength.

But in a trance, I saw a desolate and ancient figure standing on the long yellow sand, wearing a long robe facing the sunset, raising a sword to gather the afterglow, and sending the sunset with the sword. The wind and sand in the sky stopped with the sword, and the desolation outside the jade gate came to spring at this moment, blooming a peach blossom, but it could not be maintained for a moment, and the peach blossoms fell and fell.

Everything in the world rests in this sword and cleanses.

Luo Feiyu couldn't help but have questions in his heart.

What sword is this? What is this sword called?

Luo Feiyu changed his sword momentum slightly without realizing it, and the sword energy surged. He felt that everything in the world was quiet, and he felt that the oncoming blade was no longer the oncoming sword that looked like a ghost roar, and no longer a killing weapon that only deals with life and death.

It's just an ordinary kitchen knife that can't be more ordinary.

Grind it on the stone in the morning, and turn it on at dusk, sour and bitter, and turn it into a delicacy in the pot.

It seemed as if all the ghosts and monsters, all the demons that were fully revealed, were cleansed at this moment.

"Is this?" A hint of surprise flashed in Duan Qiuyu's eyes. Even Duancheng, who had been the young master of the dock on the high platform, had no longer calm expression on Lin Huaiman, who had always been calm.

Such an ancient sword can really reappear in the world?

Tang Zangtian's face was a little confused.

"This is the sword technique my father told him when he was drunk..."

"It is also the sword technique in the remnant book, which is the best person in his life."
Chapter completed!