Even though he was completely immersed in the world of swordsmanship, he had to admit that the smile in front of him was really beautiful. The smile overflowed in her eyes, flowing on the corners of her lips and eyebrows.
She was sincerely happy for this old friend she had never met and for her close friend in the world of swordsmanship.
Of course you will feel the brightness in this smile, and of course you will be moved by this natural sword.
The gorge wind trembled in Ning Shuangrong's hair. At this moment, her flying green hair, fluttering clothes, and every detail seemed to be explaining the mystery of the sword. And the Qiushui Sword is in this mysterious world of swordsmanship. Among countless possibilities, the beautiful peak stands out and you can look to the west. This way, you can go up to the west building alone!
The mountains in the world are so dangerous and steep, and none of them are as ups and downs as people's regrets from many years ago, which always makes people unable to bear to look back. Grief after many years always comes suddenly, flying out of the sky, unnoticed by others. This sword was too dangerous, too strange, and too sudden.
Jiang Wangsi has killed countless people and been on the battlefield several times. From nameless bandits to powerful princes, he has faced countless opponents, but he has never seen such a sword. It was clearly within the scope of the gaze, but it escaped from the gaze. It should be coming towards the throat, but its position is misaligned by a centimeter. There are thirty-six vital points all over the body, but there is cold everywhere!
If I have to talk about it, this move is somewhat similar to Yi Shengfeng's sword that escapes from the senses.
But Yi Shengfeng's sword escaped the five senses, but Ning Shuangrong's sword seemed to be in his heart first. The sword has entered the heart, and then it appears outside. Both body and soul are harmed, and lovers are heartbroken!
When this sword thrust out, there was something like the death of the body and soul in the Seven Styles of Fighting. Ning Shuangrong's swordsmanship talent is truly unparalleled in the world.
Jiang Wang had immortality in his heart and his body was like glass, so he was not afraid of such a sword style, but at this moment when he stopped using his magical power and banned other methods, he was suddenly in danger. The sword flower has not withered yet, but the scars on the heart have begun to show, and all the vital points of the body are pointed by the sword's edge.
At such a moment, he moved like a dragon raising his head. The Wika of the cloth filled the air for weeks! The pounding sword power could not hold up the peak of the sky, but was compared to the extremely hot combination of the sword, which reached the peak but did not fall down.
Jiang Wang himself flew into the sky with the power of his sulfur sword, smashing a few scattered sword flowers. He reached a peak and waved to the sky, thus escaping Ning Shuangrong's style of going up to the west tower alone.
Excellent response!
Unless you are a supreme fighting genius, you would not be able to respond with such a natural response.
Ning Shuangrong used the sword style for a long time, but it was in vain, but she was not frustrated. Instead, she felt pleasantly surprised, and a very beautiful inspiration was born from this. It takes such an opponent that is hard to find in the world to collide with the brilliance of swordsmanship that is hard to find in the world. One sword failed, and another sword was raised. Wu Yan went up to the west building alone and saw nothing. The scenery is empty and the heart is empty.
Her cunning and strange sword was raised suddenly! The tip of the sword was raised like a flying eaves.
Then the whole sword soared into the air like a spiritual snake. People soar to the sky with their swords.
The power of the sword rose up, like a sapling. Thousands of years of time suddenly passed, and for a moment, the giant tree towered into the sky! Ning Shuangrong's sword and Jiang Wang's sword soared into the sky at the same time.
But her sword is not powerful, but has a vague sadness that makes people have nowhere to hide. This style, Lonely Wutong!
Jiang Wang's pinnacle sword holds up the sky and the earth, while Ning Shuangrong's lonely phoenix tree is like a gangrene attached to the bone, following it like a shadow. The sword force twisted the sword force, the sword light collided with the sword light, and the sword edge chased the sword edge! She and Jiang Wang started fighting on every definition related to the sword. Without unrivaled confidence in the way of the sword, it would be impossible to develop such a sword style. The men in blue and green robes were killed in one place, with sword light all over their bodies like a waterfall. The more they kill, the higher they go, and the more they kill, the higher they go, almost rushing out of the Wenjian Gorge. The shadow of the sycamore trees surrounds the small courtyard, which makes people feel particularly lonely.
But what makes people lonely, was it the shadow of the sycamore tree, or was it the full moon on the west tower? It’s what you can’t ask for in your heart!
Ning Shuangrong's sword was like a suffocating net. There is no sound, but there is no way. "People" cannot escape loneliness.
A lonely sycamore, in this specific situation, suppressed all possibilities of the herringbone sword. Can't come, can't go, can't stop. At this moment Jiang Wang felt constrained, even painful.
He uses the killing style as his escape style. The corpse is an antelope holding horns. Wuji's oral guide and Ning Shuangrong's response was even more genius. Wonderful beyond words. His luck with the sword was ruined, but he fell into the net of dust.
His mind and body were indeed affected by this sword style, and he once again realized Ning Shuangrong's unique swordsmanship talent. Countless techniques flashed through my mind like flashes of light. They were just swordsmanship. How many possibilities were there? Bang bang bang! My heart was beating violently. Painful throbbing. This is the moment of inspiration!
In the ancient star dome, there was a red seven-story small building with four corners and cornices, and a majestic seven-story purple building. At this time, they moved slightly at the same time.
In the distant starry world, a kind of resonance occurred. Mei Wang's heart suddenly stopped.
In Ning Shuangrong's vision, hearing, smell and taste, the world-famous Sauvignon Blanc disappeared! At the same time.
She felt extreme fear, a kind of imminent crisis! The Lonely Wutong Sword Style was like a curling cloud, and the sword shadow in the sky disappeared suddenly. She had to withdraw her sword and retreat first.
What Jiang Wang used at this moment was Yi Shengfeng's sword that escaped his senses!
His Hanlang Star Tower and Pojun Star Tower had absorbed Yi Shengfeng's Tongyu Star Tower for their own use. But it seems that apart from strengthening the Star Tower itself, it has no other effect. Today may be an accident.
In his daily practice, he deepened the path, carved the star tower, and was inspired by the battle with Ning Shuangrong just now. This sword that Jiang Wang tried to imitate several times but failed to reappear in Wenjian Gorge!
Recalling Yi Shengdi's original sword, this sword failed to obliterate the enemy's alertness, but in the hands of Jiang Wang, who had become a god, it also jumped out of the enemy's spiritual consciousness. It is a sword that truly kills the enemy in ignorance.
It's hard to open my eyes in the long moonless night, and I don't know where life and death will come from!
The sword of autumn water rises again as it passes by, rises and falls again. Ning Shuangrong's figure fell rapidly. He couldn't see Jiang Wang's sword, but he knew that the sword was chasing him. It has form and substance, but no trace. The look in her eyes at this moment was complicated and unspeakable. Her Qiushui Sword also became very complicated.
Wearing green clothes, she floats in the air nimbly, like a green leaf that should not fall. But her Qiu Shui Sword seemed to have its own spiritual sense, flying around.
But I saw the shadow of the sword, the sharp edge of the sword, and the brilliant light of the sword.
Her sword power, sword intention, and sword energy instantly weaved a huge cage, trapping everything in the world. The eternal lock of the joy of meeting each other! Lock the bright moon and prevent the world from missing lovesickness. Lock it up for the ages, so that there will be no sorrow of separation. clang!
The Qiu Shui Sword struck Sauvignon Blanc.
The blades of the swords crossed each other, creating a long dazzling spark. A pool of autumn water opens up to the bright moon.
She used this sword to slash out Jiang Wang's sword, which was beyond the senses! Jiang Wang was slashed back into the sky with his sword!
The beautiful hope that was flying high in the sky shrank into a ball, and its sword became more round.
The sword frame has not been scattered, but the sword power is still there. If he had more faith in the power of the sword that escaped from the blindness, it would not be just like this at this moment, he should have been defeated.
It was precisely because he always had enough energy that he could escape briefly from Ning Shuangrong's Qianqiu Lock. This brief mismatch had different ideas behind it.
Ning Shuangrong had fought against Yi Shengfeng before, and she had already thought about how to deal with Yi Shengfeng's sword. Although she was surprised that Jiang Wang could repeat it, she planned to take advantage of the situation and end the victory with this sword. Jiang Wang knew that Ning Shuangrong had fought with Yi Shengfeng, so he had reservations about this sword.
At this time, Jiang Wang's body flew upside down.
Ning Shuangrong has jumped up with the momentum of Qianqiu Suo, unwilling to let go of the rare advantage. Suddenly the starlight was like a waterfall, covering the entire Wenjian Gorge. Four bright stars illuminate the sky. The star road turned around and ran through Beidou for a while.
Jiang Wang's huddled figure suddenly opened up, like a bow that was fully drawn but with a loose string. At this critical moment, he moved the Road Killing Sword, but the Beidou illuminated the sword pavilion! Ning Shuangrong sighed softly. , Hao Hao's wrist just turned, and the Qiu Shui Sword flew away from his hand and returned to its sheath. "Marquis Wu'an's skills are more than a match, Ning admits defeat!" The boundless sword force and sword intent were dispersed. She fell gracefully amid the scattered sword energy.
The Qiu Shui Sword trembled unwillingly on the cliff for a few times, and then flew back to her hand with the sword and sheath attached.
The similarity between Ning Shuangrong and Dou Zhao is that they both have an insight into Jiang Wang's ability to capture knowledge, and they also choose to use novelty to suppress Jiang Wang's awareness and eliminate Mei Wang's coping advantage in battle.
Dou Zhao kept changing his sword skills during the battle, and Ning Shuangrong also used one set of sword skills after another. But she is different from Dou Zhao.
Douzhao's Seven Fighting Styles are the number one killing technique in this world, so he doesn't worry much about being targeted. Dou Zhao left it until the critical moment, not wanting to give Jiang Wang more opportunities to adapt, but also for a clean and decisive kill. In most of the moments when he and Jiang Wang clashed, he was not the strongest.
And Ning Shuangrong has been showing her strongest form. Apart from these sets of sword skills, she has no other choice. Only weaker, not stronger.
So if Xiang Jian Huan failed to defeat Jiang Wang with her unique sword skills, she had already lost.
The final pursuit through the air was just the last unwilling attempt. When Jiang Wang's road-killing sword lit up, she had no chance and had to sheath it and accept her defeat. Ning Shuangrong sheathed her sword neatly,
When Jiang Wang returned to her sheath, the clouds were light and the wind was light. With a touch of her hand, she wiped away the starlight all over the sky and the single illumination of the Beidou.
Stepping on the blue clouds, he strolled back to the ground and cupped his hands to Ning Shuangrong: "The sword pavilion is unrivaled in the ancient and modern sword masters, and fellow Taoist Ning should also be unparalleled in swordsmanship. In this battle, Mei gained a lot!" Of course, this time two people None of them used magical powers, Taoism, or spiritual realm. In these two aspects, he indeed has an absolute advantage.
But just in terms of sword fighting, this time he did not overwhelm Ning Shuangrong in terms of fighting spirit and fighting spirit. Finally, he moved the Road Killing Sword, intending to use force to defeat it.
Ning Shuangrong said that he lost by more than one margin, but he was embarrassed to admit it. This sword fight can be regarded as a wonderful battle from all aspects. Especially for both warring parties.
They are close friends who have fought against each other many times in the Taixu Illusion Realm, and they are the opponents who have discussed swords with each other the most. Although they have a close relationship in reality, they have known each other for a long time and can be considered good friends.
Of course, today we have different attributes, and we have to use swords to fight against each other.
But from a personal perspective, neither of them has any ill intentions. Jiang Wang's first sword came out with frost and snow, expressing his pure heart in holding the sword. Please let Ning Shuangrong be clear,
Ning Shuangrong's last response was to meet each other happily, a swordsman meets a swordsman, and a hero cherishes a hero. Ning Jianke and Dugu Wudi are happy to meet each other. It can be described as hearty and hearty, with no regrets.
It was only at this moment that Chu Yao urged the white ox and rushed the cart forward. His slender eyes showed intelligence and he said earnestly: "Master, sister fairy, get on the cart and sit down. I will drive the cart for you!"
Ning Shuangrong smiled: "I have a friendship with your master, and you call me sister. Doesn't that mean you are calling me a generation younger?" "Then...Master's wife!" Chu Mo shouted in shock. Benedict!
Jiang Wang's brain collapsed and he was knocked on the spot, holding his head and shutting up. Chu Yao pursed his lips in grievance, crying in pain.
He didn't have any other thoughts, he simply thought that this sister was so beautiful, and thought about how great it would be if he saw her every day. Only such a beautiful woman could be worthy of his master.
Now that I have learned my lesson, I thought bitterly in my heart, if you don’t pay attention to such a beautiful woman, I will ask you to find a wife like a pig mother-in-law in the future!
That is the hand of a woman who feeds pigs in Wanqian Town. Her waist and bust are as thick as each other. Once the gate is opened, it can go from the east end of the town to the west end of the town. The skin is strong and strong. It is a few strokes better than other pigs. This way As he fantasized ferociously, the pain on his forehead also eased a lot, and he couldn't help but giggle.
Ning Shuangrong saw the little boy crying and laughing, and looking like he was not thinking very well, so she didn't pay much attention to his unintentional words. She just made a gesture of invitation sideways and said to the master and apprentice: "Please Come with me.
Jiang Wang pressed his sword and walked side by side with Ning Shuangrong. Bainiu pulled the cart obediently and followed behind them. The long Wenjian Gorge gradually reached its destination as the daylight shifted. This is probably the end of the entire Wenjian Gorge.
High on the cliffs on both sides, strong fortresses were built through the mountains. Needless to say, how solid the material is, how powerful the pattern is, and how ingenious the structure is.
It is worth saying that both forts have names. On the northwest side is "Zangfeng" and on the southeast side is "Wangji".
In both fortresses, it was obvious that there were strong men stationed there. There is nothing in Zangfeng Fort, and the sword energy in Wangji Fort soars into the sky. Looking up, from southeast to northwest, there is only a plank road connecting the two fortresses. This is also the only plank road in Wenjian Gorge.
It lies across here, as if together with the cliffs on both sides, it forms a natural portal. "It's called Tianmen Plank Road." Ning Shuangrong introduced: "Since ancient times, this has been the only way to visit Jiange."
Chu Yao raised his head hard, looked left and right, and said with a sullen face: "Then how will Bainiu and I get up there?" Of course he wanted his master to carry him and fly up, but Bainiu was big, so this It should be difficult to defeat the fairy sister, right?
Ning Shuangrong smiled: "The car can be unloaded here temporarily, and no one will move it. As for you and Bainiu... you can walk up on your own." She used her index finger and middle finger as a sword, and just twisted it lightly, then pointed Half empty. Suddenly there was a sharp roar.
A long sword flew across the sky, almost covering his sight for a while.
In the dazzling flight, there is a wonderful order. Finally, they were arranged neatly under the Tianmen Plank Road to form a staircase made of swords!:::
Chu Mo arrived at Wenjian Gorge when he was nine years old. The immortal pointed the sword as a step to ascend the sword pavilion.
