In Ying Chun's previous life, he was mainly responsible for killing and fighting. His five elements were gold and his five colors were white. His swordsmanship was as deadly as the world, and he was truly invincible to the White Emperor Bai Qian in Yunei.
The reincarnation of the "Jinde Xingguan" under his seat is Xie Xinran, the first poet in the banished immortals.
Xie Xinran, known as the "poetry of the ages", once wrote a poem that only the old man knew.
It was a poem written specifically for the sword demon Ying Qiu.
The title of the poem is "About to Enter the Wine".
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Underneath, Ying Chun's disciple Ling Fengge separated a Yin God and a Yang God.
In front of everyone in the academy, the "original body" began to sing heartily.
The Yin God plays the jade flute, and the Yang God plays the guzheng tune.
Extremely beautiful and melodious!
The song sung was adapted from the song "The Wine Will Come in".
The whispering sound echoed in the boundary here.
The song of a beautiful woman.
The sound of the flute.
The sound of the piano.
"Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky..."
Each line of lyrics sung in harmony with the sounds of the flute and the piano is a sword technique handed down by Ying Chun.
The sword slashed towards Bai Luan.
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Ignore you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and flows to the sea never to return.
In the ruins bracelet where the immortals who were banished from the Jianghu world were placed in the ruins, Wei Jie, who was regarded as the God of the world, used the secret technique of mysticism to place it above the Yellow River thousands of miles away and under the clouds of the nine heavens.
Therefore, it can be called "coming from heaven".
The water of the Yellow River runs eastward and enters the East China Sea never to return.
Ying Chun officially launched the swordsmanship "Jianjinjiu", which was the first sword.
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Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
The knight-errant swordsman who once wandered around the world has turned gray-haired in a blink of an eye, leaving him with a lot of emotions.
In the previous life, Ying Chun, who had traveled around the world for decades, suddenly struck out with his second sword.
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If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
I think back to those days, when I was leaning against the railing, there were red sleeves all over the building fluttering. If I had known that time would pass quickly, I should have cherished it at that time!
If you are proud, you should drink and have fun.
Ever since, the white tiger-skinned old man's third sword came out.
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It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent.
Both Ying Qiu and Ying Chun are both invincible sword masters.
How can the swordsmanship be of no use?
If you spend money like water, you will eventually pay it back.
Ying Chun's fourth sword was more murderous and powerful, shaking the sky above.
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Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
At the banquet, if there is enough wine, beef, mutton, and wine, you should drink three hundred glasses of wine!
The fifth sword came out, and there was only sword light shining brightly below the sky.
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Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking.
After the sixth sword strike, Bai Luan's yin-yang robe was completely shattered and useless.
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I sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.
Ling Fengge's wonderful singing voice fascinated the students in the college.
In singing, in the air.
The seventh sword wearing white tiger skin has been handed out.
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Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time.
The eighth sword came out, and Bai Luan retreated one after another. His disadvantage in combat was already obvious.
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In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names.
Ying Qiu was addicted to alcohol. He used to get drunk every day and go out on the streets drunk.
In this life, Ying Chun, who calls himself the "Wulin Guardian" and is a swordsman sage, also loves wine.
The ninth sword directly caused the string of blood-colored beads around Bai Luan's neck to completely shatter, and each one exploded.
Without those natal beads, the sword cultivator surnamed Bai can no longer communicate with his own dojo, the "Sword Island" of Shenlong Continent.
There are obvious signs of depletion of Qi!
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In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets and fights with wine, and he had a lot of fun.
During the Dayu Dynasty, the Chen family, the king of the northwest vassal, held a banquet and invited guests to their home for a joyful gathering, including the former crown prince Ying Qiu.
This tenth sword was so powerful that even the heaven and earth changed color and the whole world trembled!
At this moment, Bai Luan had no choice but to reveal his true form as a dragon, strengthening his physical body in order to withstand the old sword master's sword.
A huge white dragon twisted its body wantonly at a high place, which was very shocking.
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What does the master mean if he has less money? It is up to you to sell it.
The eleventh sword.
The huge body of the giant white dragon was severely injured, and the dragon's blood surged out of the body. The scene was extremely bloody.
With just one sword strike, Bai Luan's body-protecting Yin Shen was killed, his bone marrow was injured, and his soul was endangered!
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The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you.
The twelfth sword.
The last and most lethal sword.
Bai Luanyangshen collapsed immediately and was injured beyond measure.
This white dragon, covered in blood, decisively abandoned his Taoist companion and lover Xue Lingzhi in order to survive, and fled in a hurry.
At this moment, a sacred and majestic voice suddenly sounded over the island.
"You come here, make a big fuss, and then want to leave? Where can such a cheap thing happen?!"
Everybody knows.
The speaker is the owner of Tongtian Island and the principal of Shang Academy, Zhuge Jielu!
Bai Luan, who still maintained the true form of Bai Long, was heartbroken and explained in an almost pleading tone: "I am only here to avenge my disciple Xue Lingzhi. It has nothing to do with others. They were the ones who insisted on fighting..."
The voice from the Great Emperor once again reached the earth.
"Well, I will only take action against you, Bai Luan... No, you are not a human, just a beast!"
Vice Principal Yang Jie was currently in the open space below, spending a lot of energy to heal the wounds of several injured college instructors.
Vice Colonel Yang raised his eyes to the sky, feeling emotional, and murmured: "I heard that Master, after reaching the peak of boxing skills a thousand years ago, once wielded a sword all over the world. There is a saying that 'the world's swordsmanship will be ruined'. There are so many swords in the world." Xiu, how many people can defeat Zhuge Yijian?"
Emperor Zhuge, who even had the most talented Yu Youcong in history, was defeated by his subordinates. His true temper was not good, it could even be said to be "extremely bad."
Even the great emperor of Xingchen Continent’s Shengguang Tribe, Tomb Emperor, who was always famous for his bad temper, was very afraid of him.
When Zhuge was young, everyone knew one thing.
That is, there is no room for any sand in his eyes!
The human race's Tongtian Island is already floating in the sky.
At the position closest to the sky, a human-shaped snow-white Dharma form appeared majestically.
That was the Yang God body manifested by Principal Zhuge Jielu!
The Dharma Appearance was as white as goose feathers, and in his hand, he didn't know when there was a long sword that was as pure white as snow.
Zhuge Jielu suddenly yelled out, the sound shook the sky, "Zhang Shu, come and see the real swordsmanship!"
A young man in black robes opened his eyes hard to see the master's upcoming sword skills.
With a slash of the sword, the white dragon's body was cut open by the sword energy on the spot.
When Xue Lingzhi saw this, she burst into tears.
But it was already powerless.
After Zhuge Jielu's Yangshen Faxiang Sword killed Bai Luan's body, he dug his other giant hand into the body and dug out the "Dragon Pill" that contained the Sword Cultivating Life Sword and all the spiritual power of the Great Dragon Clan. , held in the palm of your hand.
After looking at the dead body of the white dragon, Zhuge Jielu said coldly: "When Shuoyang, the great emperor of your dragon clan, sees me, he will salute you. Who do you think you are? You are just a worm, how dare you do anything to me?" Are you running wild on Tongtian Island? Even if you are seeking death, you must find a good place!"
Dong Gongqiu waved the amethyst staff, and the smoke fell with great force, hitting Xue Lingzhi's Tianling Cap. The latter's skull was shattered, and he died instantly.
A fourteen-year "grievance" ended with the death of Xue Lingzhi.
Shen Baiyu completely ignored his own injuries and rushed downwards carrying the seriously injured black silk female cultivator through water torture.
Dong Gongqiu Ze still stayed in the sky without moving. He looked at the snow-white "god statue" higher up, his eyes were burning, and he had infinite yearning and longing in his heart.
A long sword, bright and bright.
The great emperor of the human race has two natal swords, namely "Chasing Light" and "Qiu Ming". The Sword of Pursuing Light can cut through everything!
Seeing the scene of Zhuge Faxiang slashing Bai Luan with his sword, the white tiger-skinned old man Ying Chun nodded and commented sincerely: "In terms of swordsmanship, even Yu Youcong is no match for our principal. A white dragon from a foreign land rushed to reincarnate himself. You can’t blame others…”
Yang Jie followed up and said: "Zhuge is sitting on Tongtian Island in the South China Sea, and he is worthy of being synonymous with 'invincible' for thousands of years, without a drop of water."
