Nightfall

A person's name often has its origin or meaning. For example, Ning Que, such as Sang Sang, such as Junmo, of course, except for names like Cuihua and Erya.

The reason why Li slowly is called Li slowly is naturally because he is very slow, the rhythm of his words and actions is very slow, he walks very slowly, and even his practice is very slow.

It took him a full seventeen years to understand, and he could not be compared with his siblings and sisters. Of course, after that, he suddenly became very fast, and it took only three months to dongxuan.

Li slowly is such a person, starting very slowly, then very fast, walking very slowly, but the fastest in the world. Similarly, he never fought before, no matter when facing Ye Su or who he admits This point, but never believed that it is true. Later, he learned to fight and kill, so slow became fast again.

He has mastered countless methods of fighting at an unimaginable speed. Chen Pipi's God of the World Stream, Jun Mo's respect, the sword, and the Master's stick, including the stick he used to stab the subject.

He used Liu Bai's sword.

Such a sword is certainly not slow.

This is Li slowly, the slowest Lee slowly, the fastest Li slowly.

The Lord stood on Xuefeng, raised his head and looked at the moon in the night sky surrounded by stars, and said with amazement: "The good disciple you taught."

There is no bitterness in this sentence, only admiration.

Although he was a great spiritual practitioner who had entered the Qing dynasty, he was already bearish about the world's greed and love, but the bearishness was not ignorance after all, and the subject was still pursued. Since he was defeated by his master, he had no ambition to win. The other party, but he hopes that the students he teaches can win the students of Confucius.

In fact, the two students he taught were really amazing. Ye Su created a Protestantism and eventually became sanctified. However, he knew very well that Ye Su's transformation was inseparable from Li's transformation in Chang'an City. In addition, Long Qing embarked on a path that had never been taken by his predecessors, but eventually died in the hands of Ning Que.

Hearing the teacher praised Master bowed back slightly, did not think of anything, in his view this is a matter of course, otherwise how can the Lord let his son worship under the Confucius?

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The night is getting thicker, it is the real night, and it also represents the night that has spread from the north. Just like in the past few years, the world is slowly getting colder. In the past years, even in the winter season, it was warm and springlike. There have been several snowfalls and the mountains have been covered with snow.

Snow cage Shino. The Tang Army from the north and the Chau Army of the Dahe National Army in the south attacked the Xiling Kingdom more than ten days ago. The temple cavalry retreated, and finally retreated to Taoshan ’s passage to the world, hundreds of miles away from Taoshan, and fell to the Tang Army. With the hands of the big river army chalk team, Taoshan was trapped into a lonely peak.

This situation has lasted for more than ten days. Tang Jun has never launched a final offensive. Mr. Er and Mr. San, who came to represent the academy, never walked into the town anymore, or where they went, or because they did not have confidence. Breaking through the clear array that covers Taoshan, or because of the butcher in town?

The longer it lasts, the better the beleaguered military team is. It is Xu Chi who leads Tang Jun. Logically speaking, he will not make such mistakes, so this shows that the academy is in charge.

Like the nights in the past, the snow is still falling tonight, and the town is quiet and silent, as if to go past the next morning and torture this day again ...

Footsteps sounded outside the town.

The butcher took off his fur coat and picked up the heavy butcher knife from the board and walked out of the threshold, looking at Jun Mo who was walking slowly. His expression was extremely indifferent, or cold.

"Are you here to die?"

Junmo came to him and stopped, raised one hand as a gift, and said, "The drunkard is dead."

The cloud like a painful face in the remote northern town is still floating in the night sky. In fact, it is not too high. According to the truth, Taoshan, thousands of miles away, must not be able to see clearly.

But naturally there are people who can see clearly.

The butcher is from the northern town, how can't the cloud be seen? He and the drinker have lived in this world for countless years, how can he not receive the news of his death?

He didn't speak, looking at Jun Mo in silence, like looking at a dead man.

Anyone who is looked at by such eyes as a butcher will feel fear, at least a little uneasy, or cold, but Junmo's expression has not changed.

"The drunkard is dead."

Junmo repeated that the tone was very calm. Instead of deliberately pointing out this fact and focus to irritate the other party, he was telling an objective fact, including the next sentence.

"You will die too."

The butcher frowned slightly and said, "How?"

Junmo said: "We all know that you and the drunken are very afraid of death, so you will live for so many years, but he died, proving that he is wrong, if you don't want to die, you should take a different path from him."

Butcher said: "He went with the Lord, I keep the door, it is different."

Junmo said: "There are thousands of roads in the world, not only these two."

Butcher said: "What else?"

Junmo said: "How do you choose the branch road? Which side do you put the chips on? Which two roads are unconnected, and there is a third one. Haotian now returns to Chang'an City.

"According to the truth ... According to my fear of death ... I really should choose your path. I have never seen Haotian in the Kingdom of God, but I have seen her in the world, I have promised from her, but ... "

The butcher was silent for a moment and said, "I don't want to choose that way."

Junmo vaguely guessed his thoughts, paid tribute to him, and performed another salute, saying: "Please ask."

The butcher's hand holding the knife handle was slightly loose and tight, like his voice at this time, slightly ups and downs, but always so firm and calm: "The practitioner who knows me and the drunkard always thinks that he is a relatively chic person, and I am relatively brutal, but in fact I rarely kill people in these tens of thousands of years. "

Junmo said, "It is true."

The butcher said: "I don't kill because I'm afraid of death, I'm really scared, but I ... just such a companion, he was killed by your college, I always have to do something for him."

Junmo is silent.

The butcher said: "Because he is just like me."

Junmo remained silent, and said after a long time: "It makes sense."

Does make sense.

People like drunkards and butchers, if they are not companions of each other, I am afraid that they have long been lost in the long and endless practice path, and have been lost in the long and endless life of hiding, and no one can endure that kind of loneliness.

Fortunately, they can be partners with each other.

They are each other's only partners. If the butcher does not do anything for the drinker, no one will do it.

Junmo thought the butcher's words made sense, and stopped trying to persuade.

He always respects reason.

He took out the straight iron sword and said, "Please."

The butcher raised the greasy butcher knife and said, "I will cut a path."

There is no way, only need to cut a road.

The butcher raised the knife and cut it to Junmo without any moves or skills. You can't even feel the slightest sense of heaven and earth on the knife. It looks like, no, just a simple knife.

This knife is certainly not easy.

If someone slashes thousands of times with a butcher knife of Chongruoshan every day, more than three hundred days a year, every day chopping non-stop, these days have been reunited for tens of thousands of years, so how many knives did he cut?

No one has done this, only the butcher has done this, and only he can do so, because he lived long enough, so he spent long enough time to practice.

All say that cultivation depends on talent and diligence. Butcher's cultivation talent is naturally one of the best in the history, and his diligence is also one of the best in counting. When the two are combined, what does that mean?

Thousands multiplied by three hundred and then multiplied by tens of thousands, how many knives is this?

Means that this knife is invincible.

Liu Bai was resurrected, and he couldn't pick this knife.

Is subjective and does not want to hard-wire this knife.

Besides Ke Haoran, no one can ever pick the butcher's knife.

Jun Mo's eyes light up.

He knows what this knife means, those two words are dazzling.

Uncle Xiao is his idol, he wants to take this knife.

If his arms are intact, or he will really take them one by one.

But now he has only one arm left, with the iron sword at one end and the other end in the night snow.

That is the rootless willow.

The gloss in his eyes was slightly dark, and then bright again, everything was calm.

Junmo took a step back, lifted the iron sword, raised his knee, and kicked his left foot upward.

This kick, he kicked the sky, kicked for kicking the sky.

He kicked the sword of the iron sword.

The iron sword roared through the air, but it did not leave, as if it had become a bowstring.

One end of the string is in his hand, and the other end is under his feet.

The iron sword was cut on the iron sword, and the string was bent without being folded.

The iron sword is like a string, the Junmo is like an arrow, and backwards, like lightning, retreating along the long street.

In the end, he did not choose to harden the butcher's knife.

Because tonight, he is not fighting alone.

He is a proud Junmo, but he is also the Second Brother of the Academy.

However the horror of the butcher's knife still adorned him.

With the sound of horror, the iron sword bent sharply.

Eventually touched his crown.

His hair has not returned to its original length, but he put on the ancient crown again tonight.

Crowned like a boat, helping him to sail through the huge waves of heaven and earth, turning sideways and overturning.

Junmo continued to retreat, always exiting the town and retreating under the cliff.

'S knife was still intact, only a snorting sound heard, a clear crack appeared on his chest, and a deep trace appeared on his iron sword.

This iron sword, at the bottom of the sky pit in the extremely west wilderness, led the serfs to fight the Xuankong Temple for several years. It had not been broken, but only a little deformed. It was restored as before, but it was almost cut off by the butcher tonight.

What a horrible knife, really invincible.

Junmo retreated to the bottom of the cliff ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ His right foot fell and kicked into the sky and became a rock pine, as if nailed to the ground, he would not retreat.

The butcher also arrived.

Is different from the world, but the speed of the butcher is not too slow.

Jun Mo's lips and corners were bloody, and he looked at the second knife that broke through the night again, but his expression was extremely peaceful.

He couldn't stop the butcher's knife, and he was injured several hundred feet.

But all he wanted was the butcher to come here.

A bleak cicada sounded.

It seems that there is a huge cicada, with transparent wings spread out, in front of the cliff.

Happens to be where the butcher stands.

The butcher entered the world of cicada wings, that is a world completely isolated from Haotian World.

Even the great practitioners who have passed through the five realms have not always been able to create their own world, especially the world formed by these two transparent and invisible cicada wings, which seems indestructible.

"Different chills, can trap me!"

The butcher must fly, and in a raucous voice, he slashed towards the transparent world barrier!

Snorted loudly!

A crack appeared on the transparent cicada wings!

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