Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chu Yang smiled and couldn't even say dare. Looking at him, only the fifth gentle was a middle-aged man in his forties. He had long eyebrows, three long strands, floating in front of his chest. His hair was like ink. He seemed to cover his body with a layer of mysterious veil that was invisible to the naked eye, making people unable to see through this person. However, when he met him, he felt sincerely that his bones were clean and not like the rest of the world!

Fifth, softness is now more like a mountain forest hermit. If you only see him like this, you can't imagine who it is. This look is faint, and the relaxed and handsome person is the prime minister of a country! It turns out that he is a millions of armies in the palm of his hand, a generation of heroes in situations around the world!

Turn your hand over to the clouds, turn your hand over to the rain; even though you are the enemy, you can only move between his palms! That's the fifth softness!

But now he's full of peace, and his eyebrows filled with flowing mercy. Seems to be a benevolent man of compassion, facing the suffering of the heavens and the earth, is sending a heartbreaking sigh...

“Grandpa, please!” Chu Yang stepped aside and reached out to the guests.

“Lord Chu, please!” The fifth smile was soft and elegant.

Stay until the fifth gentle step, Chu Yang walks forward with him.

“This is…” The fifth gentle and laughing gaze looked at the solo, the cold gaze of the solo, and then saw. The sword flashes with a glance, and the sword is all over the place!

Look at the fifth softness… like looking at a corpse.

It's a slaughterhouse, a sword-wielding look! Nothing to worry about! The world is dead before my sword!

The scenic soul and the shadow of the day simultaneously burst into a frenzy, four eyes simultaneously sharply looking at the solo walker. This indifferent attitude of the other side makes them unbearable!

It's derogatory!

Neither the fifth gentle power nor the majesty of the throne master will allow such contempt to exist in front of themselves!

Three breaths suddenly collided.

Gu's solo face was white, his body suddenly leaned back, and he held on. His eyes became colder and colder; the sword gushed out!

“This is my big brother, Chunan.” Chuyang coughed with some embarrassment. "Don't blame my brother, he doesn't like to talk, he fixed it...” He looked at the solo, nodded the solo, silent.

“What he did was... ruthless swordplay.” Chu Yang's voice is a little low.

“Oh ~ ~ ~" The fifth gentle and scenic dream is shadowy and sudden at the same time; no wonder this guy is like a coffin board, so he practiced ruthless swordplay. But you can't blame him anymore.

In this way, the momentum was collected at the same time, but Gu alone did not take it. The sword energy crossed in the closed passage. On both walls, it actually took out dozens of crossed and staggered sword marks!

The dreams of the landscape and the shadows of the sky are at the same time appalling! How old is he? Such an achievement! A magnificent swordsman with a sword and a sword!

Such a man is an absolute genius of Kendo!

However, such a teenager who practises ruthless swordplay, though powerful, is no longer a teenager. This is inevitably missing in a person's life...

The deeper this defect reaches, the more demonic it becomes. Thinking about this, Jing Dynasty and Shadow looked at each other at the same time, and saw the other's eyes with a little bit of misfortune and joy.

“Your brother practiced ruthless swordplay, as we can see.” Jing Dynasty's soul, as the throne of the Nine Pints, looked at Gu Daihang's Second Pin Sword, and felt that the other party's war will and sword intentions were rising wildly!

Regardless of their own momentum, the other party's sword is just like a constant forward cold needle tip, with a broken face, no forward movement!

Jing Dynasty had a feeling that the way this young swordsman fought was absolutely insane: I'd rather have my whole body turned into chyme, but as long as I had the sword in my hand, I could still stab you in a clear hole!

Faced with this young sword honor, Jing Dynasty has a sweaty feeling. Such ruthless sharpness, if you can cultivate the three Kings of Sword, I'm afraid if you see the nine Kings of the Throne, you'll have to run as far away as you can.

It's not about the power, it's about the ruthless nature of swordplay! As long as you take a sword, there's no return! With his own fix, he can kill a three-pin sword king, but under the sharp counterattack of the other party, he will leave a sword wound that will never be restored in eternal life!

Soul Sword Wound! Once formed, there will be no more deposits for the rest of your life!

Jing Dynasty will not do such a thing. That's why he was curious. He asked Chuyang a sentence: "But I don't know, Master Chu, should practice swords too? ”

Hidden in the voice is an underlying meaning, somewhat aggressive. However, he has long been a superior, has been talking to his subordinates, and has developed a high speaking habit, which is not really disrespectful to each other.

But the fifth listened softly, without frowning.

“Are you?...” Chu Yang revealed his questionable eyes and looked at Jing Dynasty.

“My last name is Jing, and I am a companion and guardian of the grandfather.” The soul of the landscape is calm and serene.

“Oh...” Chuyang exhaled, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. "Brother Jing looked well, what I was practicing was also a sword, but it was not ruthless swordplay, but...” He muttered for a moment and seemed to hesitate to say whether or not to say it.

Fifth, the luminous light flashed in the soft eyes; this Mr. Chu, you must have had a good temper, right?

But Chu Yang had already said: "… but Red Dust Sword! ”

He smiled, but after answering each other's questions, he slowly raised his head and smiled softly. “Jing, this is the first time we have met, so I give the fifth gentle face to answer your question...”

The fifth gentle just doubted his good temper, and his bad temper immediately turned up.

Chuyang looked at Jingxiao's soul and his eyes cooled slightly, but his face was still smiling, Slow striped sri said: “However, when talking to a man, this son never likes to be interrupted. If there is a next time... this son, whether you are a master of the throne or a master of the throne... even more so, whether you are the throne of the Cavalier Hall of the Golden Horse or the throne of the Cavalier Hall of the Silver Donkey... there is a price to be paid, Master is talking, slaves do not interrupt! Do you understand?”

Speaking of the last sentence, his eyes suddenly flashed like a sword, looking at the dreams of the landscape; although a teenager, he is now full of a high and heavenly superior style!

Glorious, at its peak, its gaze, its temper, its gaze is sharp, it looks at the throne, like an ant!

He used to call himself "I" and "I"; but now he's a full mouth "book", the kind of dull smell of the top family of the last three days, suddenly so unquestionably!

I'm crazy!

My manners are not as good as yours, but I dare to scold you in front of you! You got a temper for pointing your nose at you? You've got the guts!

How dare you speak to me in a high voice? I'll kill you with a high breath!

Jingmengsoul instantly burst with purple face, eyes like flames, suddenly Qi blew lungs! He took a deep breath, pushed hard and let himself drop his head, but didn't know that he tightened his fist!

But he didn't dare move. The other guy... but the last three days, dude! The strength of the family for the last three days, to kill a throne like his, is as easy as a backhand, no need to blow ashes!

Besides, he even came to the fifth softness today, is important, the fifth softness cannot open the gold mouth, how dare he sabotage the fifth softness plan?

“That's it.” The fifth gentle face is still gentle and does not reveal any dissatisfaction: “Dream, don't talk yet. ”

Chuyang just finished the fire before, turning his head towards the fifth gentle smile: “I was in a hurry, I couldn't help but discipline the slave for Grandpa, oh, please don't blame me for me; oh, hey, this is also my old habitual stinking temper, I can't get used to looking at it separately, no manners, no honor, no great or small, no knowledge of the slave, let Grandpa joke. ”

The fifth gentle and serene: “No problem; however, Prince Chu is right in his lesson, but... this is not my fifth gentle slave, but an old man's friend for many years, who has been in love with each other...”

Sympathy!

Jing Dynasty heard these four words and suddenly felt a warmth in his heart. The invisibility of the grievances just suffered actually wiped out most of it because of that sentence!

“Oh?” Chu Yang shrugged his eyes and smiled kindly. “Is this... was it Grandpa's friend? ”

The two of them, before they sat down, were facing each other with an invisible middle needle! One is a prudent test, and the other is a full-fledged test!

“Prince Chu is a noble guest who came three days ago. If he were to do anything like this, it would be...” The fifth gentle cloud and the breeze smiled lightly, "... there would be some loss of style. ”

“No rules, no rules!” Chuyang smiled equally affectionately, "Grandpa, if you want to deal with people like us, you just have to listen to some of our people! ”

After that, he laughed softly, "But when Grandpa came here today, he was my guest. Please, the next morning I knew Grandpa was coming, and I prepared tea for Grandpa. Don't mention it. ”

Saying, it was very delightful to give way to the fifth gently.

Shuangxiong's collision, round one, King Chuyan wins! The fifth tenderly bent the wind, but there was some injustice. Because this is all because… they are completely unreasonable!

Fifth soft everything perfectly perfectly perfected, the other party at first still had a board of eyes, but was angry, said unreasonable, said flipped face, this instant outburst of stunning, even the fifth gentle but somewhat indecisive!

But the other party's current identity clearly distinguishes between irrational qualifications. This is the biggest factor in eating a dumb loss softly!

< The fourth one! There should be more later! > (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)