Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

At the top of Tianshan Mountain, He Shaohong faced Changri Kunlu, who came provocatively.

Before they could take action, the powerful sword energy of the two men had already caused the Tianshan Mountains to collapse with snow and rocks flying like waves.

"Come in."

"My cliff-cutting will be sharpened by your blood, drink!"

With the shocking first sword, half of Tianshan Mountain was torn apart, and a deep chasm divided the mountain range into north and south. The sword energy followed the trend, causing turbulence for hundreds of miles in radius.

When He Shaohong met a powerful enemy for the first time, he showed even more arrogance, and then his sword moved like the sun and the moon.

"Sure enough, I was not disappointed, Hong Fei traveled under the sun and the moon!"

There was no change in his body for a long time, and he rushed forward quickly. The two of them passed by each other in an instant. After a breath, there was only a crisp sound.

The sword in He Shaohong's hand was broken, and a rain of blood spattered from his chest.

"Sword, sword, are you blunt?"

"No, it's because your sword is too light."

"I admire...if it were him, you would be too heavy-handed."

"The dragon and horse travel thousands of miles across the snowflakes, and the wind and moon make ten steps in the sky with the sound of swords. The autumn frost cuts the jade trumpet for a long time, and the name of the sect is immortalized in the inscription of Kun."

Chang Rikun didn't take another look and carried Zhan Ya down the Tianshan Mountains.

Hearing this, Le Xunyuan asked unconsciously: "The disciple died in the long day, and how did he plot against you?"

Recalling the past, Ling Jueding still felt sad, and then smiled bitterly.

"Ha, Hong'er asked a young man from the Tianshan Sword Clan to send his broken sword to Guilei Ze, where I used to go fishing."

"He expected that you would avenge him?"

"Of course. After I got the news, I traveled thousands of miles and finally reached the top of the peak. What I saw was Hong'er sealed in the ice. His face was lifelike, but there was no breath of life at all."

"The death of my beloved disciple must have caused great grief to my seniors."

"Hong'er was keen on fame and fortune. I warned him several times, but he didn't listen. The final outcome was also expected. But besides Hong'er, my friend Jiang Ouzi also lost his life because of this, which really makes me feel ashamed."

At that time, Ling Jueding had already met Changri Kunqiu at a street store. They hit it off and became a confidant. He saw that Changri Kunqiu's swordsmanship had gone astray, and he wanted to guide him back to the right path, so he began to forge a sword for him. sword.

Ling Jueding's blacksmithing method was unique. He used his own life force to forge swords. Every time he forged a sword, his life force was lost a few points.

Jiang Ouzi hadn't seen Ling Jueding take action for a long, long time. He only saw him immersed in forging swords and his Yuan Gong was getting worse and worse.

Ling Jueding and Changri Kunlun were destined to be in a fight to the death. In order to make the battle fair and protect his friends, Jiang Ouzi chose to challenge Changri Kunlun in advance, allowing his opponent to consume his strength first.

The fire was blazing, and the iron was splashing everywhere.

When two close friends are facing a life-or-death duel, in the sword hut, the work of Ming Feng reaches its final moment. Every hammer that falls is full of its own power.

Ling Jueding showed no mercy and struck down hard with one hammer after another.

Changri Kunqiu is the purest swordsman Ling Jueding has ever seen. The sword is born because of him, the sword fights because of him, and the sword exists because of him.

The moment Mingfeng was born, the sky and the earth were pale, and the mountains and rivers shook.

"The sound of thunder turns yin into yang. It has no name, but I give it the name - Mingshen!"

After becoming a famous god, Ling Jueding finally discovered the sword intent of the two fierce confrontations. He hurried to the scene, and what he saw was Jiang Ouzi's sword piercing through Changri Kunlun.

However, under the long-lasting despair, Jiang Ouzi's soul and body were divided. The past grudge is not over, but new regrets have come again. His old friend sacrificed his life to get a fair duel for him, leaving Ling Jueding with no room for change.

On that day, Ling Jueding regained his identity as a swordsman and challenged Changri Kunxu.

When we meet by chance, we are close friends, but we have no choice but to draw swords.

The wind in the wilderness blew the tangled hair like a wild lion, and blew the top of the white shirt as cold as ice and snow. The two strongest swordsmen in the world eclipsed everything with their supreme sword power.

The first sword fight was like a majestic wave.

"Fighting with you is really enjoyable as never before. Drink!"

The cliff-cutting sword's power reached a higher level, and the second sword moved the heaven and earth, shocking the sun and the moon, forcing Ling Jueding to retreat step by step.

The third sword was used with all his strength. Just when the outcome was about to be decided, Ling Jueding's eyes flashed, and his spirit flashed. The result was to cut off the cliff!

"Le Xun knows the result of that battle. Chang Ri Kun Tzu lost. Senior left the famous god behind and asked him to pull it out before making a fight."

"The famous god was originally cast for him. I left the famous god just because I hope he can reflect on why he failed."

"In that case, why did senior end up in such a situation?"

Le Xunyuan looked around at the Prison of Creation. The surrounding iron walls reached straight into the sky. There was no possibility of climbing. It was difficult for He Shaohong to find such a natural prison.

"Next is the appearance of the Kanli Twin Irons. Naturally, I will not miss these treasures of heaven and earth, and go to Zhangjian Peak to get the iron. Unexpectedly, the Kanli Twin Irons were brought here by Hong'er specially. The Kanli Twin Irons are a flame. A cold, mutual repulsion, I was severely injured in an instant, and he asked the sword masters of the four major sword sects to ambush me here and knock me down into the valley."

At this point in the story, Le Xunyuan finally understood the cause and effect, and couldn't help but feel deep sympathy for Ling Jueding.

Night gradually fell, and only the last twilight remained on the peak above our heads.

"I see that you are not very old, and you may be in the same age group as Hong'er. Perhaps you can explain my confusion as to why Hong'er plots against me like this?"

"Ha, well..."

Speaking of which, Le Xunyuan also plotted against his elders. Hearing this, Hao Ran smiled.

"Ok?"

"Xunyuan's master once said when teaching his two younger brothers that every child has a period of youth rebelliousness. The more the elders object, the more he will do it. However, once he insists on acting arbitrarily, the consequences will be unexpected to the elders. When children are young, they attribute their grievances to their elders and develop hatred."

Le Xunyuan didn't know that this phenomenon was called "hatred" in psychology. He Shaohong's behavior was quite consistent with what his master said. He then compared the master's teachings on Liao Tian and Xian Ling, and was surprised to find that the master seemed to never There was no limit to two sons.

"It's too late."

Unknowingly, Ling Jueding had drank all the wine in the pot, his expression became even more decadent, his body slid down the iron stone, and he simply lay down on the ground.

It won't work like this.

Le Xunyuan thought secretly that the terrain where the heart was imprisoned was difficult for birds to cross. If he didn't want to die trapped here, he had to rely on Ling Jueding to get out. How was his injury?

"Senior, drinking alcohol is harmful to your health, so it's better to drink less."

"What can I do if I don't drink? This place is called the Jedi Land, and I will never be able to leave."

"But instead of reflecting on his swordsmanship, Chang Ri Kun Chung intensified his efforts and became a big demon that has changed the world. Now he is making arrogant words. If the senior refuses to fight, he will wipe out the world with blood."

Ling Jueding's expression changed at first, then he smiled weakly and said nothing.

Le Xunyuan walked to the iron wall, took out the Minghong Sword and struck each one one by one. Listening to the heavy echo, a thought gradually emerged in his heart.

"Senior, please teach me how to blacksmith!" (End of Chapter)