MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 270 Raising the sword soul to see Yuan Xing is for the young sword armor

  Chapter 270 Raising the Sword Soul and Seeing Yuan Xing, It’s for the Juvenile Sword Armor

  In a small courtyard in the capital of the state of Qi.

  Nan Fengmian was sleeping soundly on the bed, not far away, through a curtain of light gauze, Moon Wheel was looking down at Nan Fengmian.

  The sound of Nan Fengmian's breathing fell into her ears, which made Yue Lun feel at ease.

  Ever since entering the capital of Qi State, Yue Lun always thinks of the tragedy at home, and of the bones piled up under the moonlight.

  Ever since seeing that tragic scene, Yue Luan can no longer stay alone in the room, and those horrifying scenes always appear in her mind.

  So, Nan Fengmian's not-so-spacious room had an extra curtain of white gauze. The white gauze separated Nan Fengmian from the moon, but it couldn't cover up Nan Fengmian's heavy breathing.

  The man not far away is sleeping in a rough posture, holding the Xinggu real person tightly in his arms.

  Yue Lun knew that Nan Fengmian and Nan Fengmian had long been used to sleeping with a knife in their arms when they were in Beiqin, and knew that in a dangerous situation, they would always be more at ease if they were in their arms.

  If she had never met Nan Fengmian, what would her life be like?

  Yuelun these days, apart from doing laundry and cooking for Nanfengmian, she occasionally has various thoughts.

   "Today's battle against the low mountain, he is enough to become famous in the seven seas, even the demon kingdom in this sea knows his name."

   "When it comes to the way of swordsmanship, there are many years in the sky that have surpassed it. It is because of... the sword armor in the sky for many years!"

   "When I was still strong, every time you killed me, you used all your strength, within the limits allowed by many rules, to use extremely weak strength, trying to kill me when I was still young.

   There is still a divine thought circulating under the white pigeon's feet.

   "If you can stay with you for a lifetime, you have nothing to fear."

It's just... that Lutan was beyond your expectations. You never imagined that the **** who walked out of a ruined general's mansion would go all the way down, and couldn't reflect Yuanxing, and even reflected Gouchen, Kunpeng...even... , can make you, who have been cultivating your body and mind for four years, even more bored! "

  Lu Tan came behind Kaitaixuanjing, thought for a while, and said: "You wrote the inscription on killing the dragon, and the sword seat inherited the inscription to come to bury the dragon city. No matter what thoughts you have, it is your fault."

   "Since it's a choice, shouldn't there be other choices?" Fu Guangjian asked.

   "Seven treasures..."

  Kai Taixuanjing raised the Kaiyang sword in his hand.

   "It's okay to die on top of his Qi Han Zhang Qi.

   "Arouse the white deer to appear in the world, reflect Gou Chen and Kunpeng, and raise the sword soul. At only fourteen years old, he ranks among the weak in the sky!"

  A flash of sword light flashed, Yang Jianzuo's head was thrown flying with a soft face and murderous intent in his eyes.

   "How can a mortal be able to sense such gods with blood?"

  Bai Yunmiao glanced at Tong Xiuyan.

  Suddenly, Bao Li'e's complexion changed slightly, and the scar under her face became a bit hideous.

  A prince's double pupils froze.

   After Lu Tan finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave.

  But he was blocked by Mr. Shulou Si, Mr. Eleven, and the Donghe sword sage Guan Changsheng. "

   "Bao Li is like a cat without four lives, knowing that many people want to kill me, but I always die.

I was already at the foot of Lindi Mountain, with corpses spreading all the way, Qi Hanzhang Qi erected sword peaks, each sword peak had hundreds of changes, and the sword energy that permeated the world spread across the sky, cutting off the ambitions of the young talents, and also Let fewer people flee for their lives.

   "Lutan, elder brother made an agreement with him that you go make trouble in the imperial capital and kill this evil king.

   In the blink of an eye, they came to a small white flag.

  Under the Rain Calling Sword flying in the air in Lutan, there was a sharp sword intent missing.

  Lutan came all the way, and cut off a weak man from the Western Regions with a sword light at random, and saw me again.

   Fu Guangjian closed his eyes to cover the double pupils, which seemed quite intense.

  Yu Xuanlou on the side gritted his teeth.

   Now that I have attracted Lu Jingbailu, all the young geniuses wanted to kill me, but I killed all of them.

   "It's really... fierce."

   Lu Tan nodded slowly, I was about to make a move.

  Bao Li'e raised her hand, a burst of Qi and blood gushed out, engulfing this spiritual thought.

   "Why is that so?"

  I am looking at the statue, and the statue is watching me.

  Fate is triggered, practice and study the kendo in the sky, the essence of kendo falls into the eyes, and you can know its four or four, the kendo is running, and it has not increased slightly.

  Bao Li thinks of Mister Seven, of Sword Armor Shang Min, and of Mr. Guanqi, a young man sitting on a self-cultivating tower.

   But I saw that within dozens of miles of the low mountain, there was no corpse of a weak person.

  Yu Qixiang looked at the prince behind his eyes, and there was a lack of admiration in his eyes: "People should have no future ambitions, but they have to weigh the pros and cons.

  The light-supporting sword on the side even responded to Yu Qixiang's suggestion.

  I dreamed of a statue. In a real martial arts building in the world, a master of the fairy building who also wears a knife suddenly stood up from under the throne. I hurriedly climbed down to the lowest floor of the fairy building, and looked up at the sky.

  I came to Hezhong Road, originally for Bao Li's chance, but I thought that no one would chase me with a sword today.

   Fu Guangjian suddenly spoke, saying: "Send Yuan Qishou an order to stop me from going to Lindi Mountain again."

  Bao Li'e was able to fall to the ground with the last remaining vitality.

   "The fate of the sword armor for many years, from the end of your cultivation of the sword soul, can be considered to truly exert its power."

  Yue Lun looked at Nan Fengmian at this time, feeling quite surprised, and then the surprise turned into boredom.

   "True Martial God..." The landlord raised his eyes to the sky, and then looked up to the world.

   "Is Lu Tan really the Mr. Xiaofu Shulou? He is clearly a murderer and a blinking devil."

  Bao Li is obviously a master who is afraid of death. Whether it is my kendo or my way of doing things, I can sum it up in two words, which is "violent".

   In the middle of the two stars, Lu Tan was drunk and was waving at me.

  Chisu and Chen Shangu spoke indifferently.

  Kai Bao Li'e suddenly stood up, tightly gripping the Kaiyang sword in her hand.

   "How many weak people later went to Lindishan to kill Lutan, and were killed by Bao Li?"

  Yu Qixiang was silent for seven or eight breaths, and said: "What kind of supernatural power did Lutan use to enter the Sea of ​​Western Clouds, and behead the little dragon man of the Dragon Palace of Western Clouds and eight hundred real dragons, thousands of dragons?"

  Cultivating a fearful sword spirit with a fearful heart is here.

   "If he can call the wind and call the rain, and come to Qi to find you again, how wonderful would it be for seven of your brothers to roam the sky and act chivalrously?"

  The moon wheel is thinking wildly.

  It is only on the top talent of ascending the immortal physique, reflecting the Kunpeng primordial star, and let the already sprouted sword soul bloom and bear fruit.

   The phrase Fu Guangjian is a word.

  Looking at Nan Fengmian at this moment, Yuelun gritted her teeth even more.

  Yu Xuanlou was thinking that way in his heart.

  That boy, you can send someone over there again, and let me use it to raise the sword soul.

  The Rain Calling Sword came to my feet with a flash of light.

   Lu Tan raised his eyebrows: "He wants to exchange his own life for Duke Chu's?"

  Without the two primordial stars to reflect, the vitality emanating from under Lu Tan seems to be inexhaustible.

  At that time, a streamer suddenly flew across the world, falling towards the chariot.

   "Two primordial stars...there are many in the sky."

  At this moment, Bao Li'e looked bright, holding a dictionary in her hand, she knew what she was looking at.

   "So... the one who attracted the White Deer was Lutan?"

  This statue is majestic with angry eyes, holding a straight knife in its hand, a few long beards hanging down behind its chest, and the low crown under its head looks like stars inlaid.

  The palace wants to carry out legalist rule in Xiaofutian, and let Xiaofu's people become Xiaofu's nourishment. With such a background... how can the seven people resolve the embarrassment?

  Under another chariot, Yu Qixiang's face was scarred like a dragon, which made my special face less majestic.

  “In life, one must do something that is remembered by the world.

   "If you attack him together, if you kill Lu Tan, you will lose the chance to win Lu Jing.

  I killed Yang Jianzuo.

  Nan Fengmian in the dream was particularly unhappy when he saw Lutan. As in the past, I especially sat with Lutan and drank, chatted and made promises to Baoli...

   "The Dragon Palace can also collapse, and the coral tree in the Dragon Palace that the Xiyun Dragon King regarded as a treasure was also felled by Lutan."

  Indistinctly, the sword spirit bred by Nanfengmian was ringing loudly, echoing the straight sword in the arms of the statue.

  There is no sky in the world.

   Reflecting the two original stars, and cultivating into a sword spirit, if I grow up, it may become a small disaster. "

  …

   It's just death, the talent becomes more and more prosperous, and the cultivation base becomes more terrifying.

  The prince opened his eyes and looked at Bao Li'e.

  Only tonight, Nan Fengmian had a smile on his face, and there seemed to be a few breezes under him, which made the broken hair on my forehead sway anxiously.

  If you want to kill me, then your Highness, you, and Duozhu Kingdom will take action together, press me to death in the middle of the river, and completely kill me. "

   Long wind blows.

   And he was badly learning swords in Chuye Mountain, studying knowledge, and then aroused the power of the Wind-calling Sword and Rain-calling Sword. "

  Yu Xuanlou raised his hand, the streamer fell on Yu Xuanlou's hand, when the light disappeared, it turned out to be a white dove carrying a message.

   "East King of Pingping Township, commanding a 100,000 mending army, this king just wants to..."

  Kai Taixuanjing's eyes flashed a light.

  At this time, I was strolling in the garden in Lutan, and on my immortal physique, the wind and rain meridian was running more and more smoothly, and the vitality around me turned into wind and rain, and fell directly under my soul.

  The mysterious storyteller in Chuye Mountain slapped the gavel...

  Rejoiced that Lutan was ill.

   "Didn't that be done by the gentle and elegant Mr. Bao Li that Tong Xiuyan said?"

  Tong Xiuyan was performing Xuangong, and saw Kai Taixuanjing sitting cross-legged and dying.

  Fortunately, there are too few weak people who escaped from the low mountains.

  This sword intent seems to be able to merge with Qi Hanzhang Qi, Xiao Ri Dong Jun, Jian Qi Qi Bishan and other magical powers into one, and then makes Lutan's sword intent weaker and weaker.

   Lutan changed its way.

   "It's just that he cultivated Qi Hanzhang Qi and cultivated a fearless sword spirit...Whether it is sword energy or sword spirit, it seems that he is incompatible with this little Fuchuye Mountain."

  I smiled and said, "There is no place for you in Chuye Mountain."

   "I've been in Pingping Township for a long time, do you think that everyone in the sky is rare for this so-called East King?"

   Lu Tan shook his head, then turned to look in another direction.

   And Nan Fengmian was indeed dreaming, I dreamed of a vast palace, the palace was empty, except for a statue.

  For example, the Dragon King of Xiyun made a move, but disappeared inexplicably. So far, he has returned to the Dragon Palace of Xiyun. Maybe Mr. Guanqi in this bookstore has already buried a small dragon in front of Lutan, waiting for others to enter the game. "

  Bao Li'e is thinking.

  Nan Fengmian naturally knows that there are no immortals in the world searching for my trace.

   "What the **** is that... the peerless fierce man?"

   Sitting on the seventh floor, Sheng Zi was both happy and disappointed.

  Mangyi Diaosi, who had his arm cut off, was seriously injured. I am a weak person at the seventh level of the first realm, and even in the Qi Dynasty, I am still an unknown weak person.

   "You can't... let him die."

   "Xiao Dangjia and Shen Shi, together with the rest of the weak including the Hedong family, originally wanted to blame Lutan.

   The battle of ideas is smaller than the world, and it is born to be life and death.

   Chu Guogong was frightened and just wanted to escape from here.

  Yu Xuanlou was riding under one of the horses, and he was walking safely.

  Now Lutan is getting weaker and weaker, showing the tendency to overwhelm the sky for many years.

   "As Duozhuguo said, people like Lutan will always make mistakes, and they will ignore me first, and wait for me to make mistakes, or... If the palace can't share the prince's small power, there is no chance of killing me going forward."

   "Maybe I dreamed of an old friend in Chuye Mountain. The one who can make me so depressed must be a virtuous and beautiful young lady."

   But Kai Bao Li'e squinted his eyes and glanced at the Rain Calling Sword in Lu Tan's hand.

  Kunpeng starlight turned into tangible wings in front of me, making me extremely slow.

  You are a good person, since you want to do something, you have to do some bad things. "

   And Lutan... seems to be chasing and killing leisurely.

  You have also been recommended by the Qi family before you can enter Jishang Jiange. "

   "Bao Li nourishes the sword soul, shines on the original star!

   "He let you choose, how should you choose?"

  Bai Yunmiao, Bao Li'e, Chi Su, and Chen Shangu climbed all the way, and finally came to the low mountain.

  Speaking of that, Yu Qixiang suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that the palace is the same as the Lutan Road, otherwise... if the fighting can be resolved, it will naturally be the worst."

Yu Qixiang stood up and stepped onto the chariot. I looked in the direction of Lindi Mountain and said, "Your Majesty, the reason why there is no trouble in the Deer Lake is that you were mistaken and thought you could easily control it." Lutan.

   "Idiot."

  Lutan's speed was extremely slow, as if wings had melted in front of him, and he was dozens of miles away in an instant.

  Nanfengmian in my dream drank more and more happily, seeing my old friend made me smile again.

  The Marquis Tiannan of the Xiaoye Kingdom hadn't been killed by Lutan, and dozens of Tianjiao also died at the foot of Lindi Mountain. The rest of the people saw that Lutan was like a devil, and they fled Lindi Mountain one after another after they dared to approach him any more.

  A burst of spiritual thoughts gushed out and turned into a Dharma body of Brahma Bodhisattva. The vitality lingered under the Dharma body, and the thunder resounded. There was a ray of sword light in the thunder, and the sword light pierced straight, cutting off the vitality around the Yangjian Seat.

  Beside me, there were no Qianjia soldiers again, and several weak men with swords and white helmets followed closely on both sides of the chariot.

  …

  Bao Li'e closed the dictionary in her hand, and I also stood up and looked towards Lindishan.

  Bao Li'e was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Bao Li.

  Thinking of those, Yu Xuanlou's small and strong body trembled.

  Nan Fengmian was sleeping soundly. That night, I seemed to sleep very peacefully.

"The sword spirit raised at the age of just over ten years old is harder and more mysterious than your little sword seat. The sword spirit helps him cut dozens of weak people, and the sword spirit will be as special as him. Soar to the sky."

  That night the bright moon hung low in the night sky, it was already cold winter in your eyes, and the moon was also feeling hot, until you hurriedly lifted the white gauze and took a look at Nanfengmian.

  But immediately after, Fu Guangjian suddenly opened his eyes, and turned to look at Yu Qixiang.

  If the sword soul can be transported, the power will be more powerful, and it will go straight to the sky.

   "Abandon fighting?" Yuxuanlou sighed inwardly when he heard the seven people speak.

  Kai Taixuanjing was silent for a few breaths, then said: "The ancestor of the Qi family once saved your life, and he did you no favor.

   "Then Baoli is in Chuye Mountain, even the ancient crown prince dared to beat him to death. His **** is dying, so he is choosing his words..."

  The suspended Lu Jing is still haunted by fairy mist, and has opened a way out.

  In the sky, a divine figure was faintly revealed.

   Nearby, Chu Guogong was frightened, sitting under a black white crane, and flew to the nearby place crazily...

  Lu Tan was not hesitant, and replied calmly: "The sword soul is called Youwei."

  Even though Nan Fengmian is sleeping in the house, there is only a white curtain between you and you, but at that moment, Yuelun suddenly misses the person who always takes you with him.

  …

  It's just... but you know the name of his sword soul? "

  Bao Li nodded in satisfaction, and glanced at the corpse of King Mingguang: "That's why this person attacked you?"

  Facing down the low mountain, we saw Tiannanhou of Xiaoye Kingdom, the disciple of Loulan Iron Armor, and an arm with a strand of white hair embedded in the rock.

   "If there are all those heavenly kings in Pingping Township, the so-called ten thousand years of slavery will be ashes, and Xiaoyue is just empty talk."

  Besides...he is the first prince of the current dynasty. Although he has been in power for a long time, he is the most important palace of the Holy King. If he is going to kill me, can I still come and kill him? "

   "I must be dreaming about someone I like."

   "Eastern King?" Lu Tan frowned, sword energy swayed, a blood flower bloomed, this small flag fell up, was captured by Lu Tan's vitality, and fell into Lu Tan's hands.

   "Fearful?"

   Lu Tan didn't care, turned his head to look at the elderly Jishang Jiange Sword Seat.

   But no matter what, Yue Luan was even more grateful that the inexplicable gust of wind had blown her to Nan Fengmian's side, and the two of them had been able to stay together for more than half a year so far.

  Kai Taixuanjing reacted, and agreed: "The study building of Master, Bai Guanqi, and the seventeen Mr. Seventh Floor has not been out yet."

If she had never met Nan Fengmian, maybe she would have become a canary in a big mansion in Taixuanjing. If she met a kind adult, she might have lived a life. , was played to death, and then thrown into the dry well in the mansion.

  Nan Fengmian felt that the statue was quite strange, just like the statue that this white-haired and childlike mountain master randomly built out of mud when he was practicing with others at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain in his early years.

   Vaguely guessed that there was blood flowing down the Lindi mountain.

   The rest of the hundreds of people all scattered like birds and beasts, and since then they have dared to see Lutan. "

  Lu Tan held a fearful heart, and alone held the Rain Sword into the Sea of ​​Western Clouds, beheading the Dragon Palace of Western Clouds.

   "Bao Li, you are the Empress Diao Si of Qi Yuan, how much is he..."

  Besides, Qi Guoji Shangjiange Kai Taixuanjing is sitting cross-legged, watching me.

  In the past, whenever the moon outside the sun peeked at me, Nan Fengmian would notice and turn sideways.

  By the side of the white deer, strolling in the courtyard, killing one hundred and seventy-one people who plotted the wrong way.

  Fu Guangjian sat under a chariot, and the two famous horses pulling the chariot both had wings and were about two feet long. The body of the horse was painted white, and there was no white mark on its forehead.

  Yuelun thought so in her heart.

  For example... the middle of the river is the stage for heroes in the sky, and it is the middle of the river where many weak people are known.

   "Lutan, you Pingping Township's Qingshan Tutuo is not old to him, your little general Butian and your little Tianwang both want to recruit him into Pingping Township and make him the East King!"

  The astonishing news is like wings, and it will spread all over the sky in a blink of an eye.

   "Your Highness, it is time to make a decision."

  For many years of sword armor, in today's world for many years, the talent of kendo is based on Lutan.

  Because getting farther and farther away from Lutan and lost.

I had very few dreams tonight. I first dreamed of a statue that I seemed to have seen a long time ago, and then dreamed of two stars illuminating the void.

  Bao Li'e, who used to have double pupils to see the world and was extremely confident, suddenly did not compare to her at that moment.

   "Duke, you never let Lutan grow up."

  That also means that the person who introduced Lu Jing to the world is not dead.

  (end of this chapter)