He was proud of his life, but he was helpless but deeply in love. Most heroes cannot escape the fate of loneliness, either for love, for righteousness, or for this life of no return.
Suddenly there are flying geese reporting to the south. Looking back, the Spring and Autumn Period has been wasted.
The past is like a dream or smoke, and it is as sad as a dream or smoke.
The captain who was sitting on the mast and watching out noticed something strange and hurriedly slid down from the mast and shouted to the cabin: "Captain, captain, golden ship! Golden ship!"
Zhao Xi ran out of the cabin and shouted: "What golden ship?"
He looked in the direction of the captain's finger and saw a golden ship floating behind him.
He was startled and said in disbelief: "It's really...a golden ship!"
Chu Mubai and Lan Zuiwu heard the sound and came over. Zhao Xi pointed at the golden ship behind him and said, "Mr. Chu, a golden ship suddenly came from behind!"
The two of them raised their eyes and looked around. Lan Zuiwu said: "What a fast speed! There seems to be a person standing on the mast."
Chu Mubai raised his eyes and looked around. Sure enough, there was a person standing on the mast. He was wearing a golden robe, fluttering in the wind, and his long hair was like crazy, coming on the wind.
Riding the wind and waves three thousand feet, traveling across the world, the only person in the world with such momentum is the Sword Emperor.
The Sword Emperor's speed was extremely fast, and in just one breath, the others had already fallen beside them, their robes gently falling, and their left hand holding a world-dominating remnant sword.
"Ah, Senior Sword Emperor!" Lan Zuiwu couldn't believe it and covered his mouth with his hand.
The Sword King at this moment seemed different from the one before. She finally believed that strength could change a person. When he showed his strength, he was no longer a fisherman, but a king who made people in the world fearful.
Chu Mubai said: "Senior Sword Emperor, is your hand healed?"
The muscles in the Sword Emperor's left hand were hard and full of strength. He smiled and said, "The little girl next to you, do you really think she can hurt me, the Sword Emperor?"
Lan Zuiwu saw that there were still some bruises on his left eye, and couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering.
The Sword Emperor looked at Chu Mubai and said, "You boy, you came all the way to bring me wine. I can't let you just go back empty-handed. Although I can't teach you the sword skills, I can teach you the sword skills that your father used to have." Let me show you the sword skills I used in the first battle again, and my friendship with him will not be in vain!"
Chu Mubai was overjoyed and said: "Senior Sword Emperor, is it true?"
The Sword Emperor smiled and said, "What else? Do you think I came all this way to settle a score with you?"
Chu Mubai was overjoyed and turned to look at Lan Zuiwu.
The Sword Emperor looked at Lan Zuiwu and said, "Little girl, you just stay here and wait tonight. I will return your husband to you tomorrow morning! Chu Mubai, come with me!"
After he finished speaking, he stamped his feet, and the entire ship was shaking. The other person had already jumped out. His speed was amazing. With the ability to travel thousands of miles, the soul wings were simply unnecessary for him.
Chu Mubai looked back at Lan Zuiwu and said, "Zuiwu, you stay here and wait for me. I will be back tomorrow."
"Well, you have to study hard!" Lan Zuiwu nodded and warned.
Chu Mubai nodded at her, then unfolded his soul wings and flew towards the golden ship.
The Sword Emperor stood on the mast waiting for him. When he flew over, he stretched out his hand to transport the force, and the sail automatically turned around and sailed quickly towards the east sea.
The sword emperor is no longer strong
It was unimaginable that he could drive the golden ship with his own martial soul order, which made Chu Mubai admire him. This is an existence close to the strength of the Great God Sect! The Sword Emperor reached the tenth level of the Emperor Sect twelve years ago, but his current strength is unfathomable.
On Skull Island, there were many fish bones. The Sword Emperor jumped onto a pile of huge fish bones, and then said to Chu Mubai behind him: "Boy, I am right in front of you, recreating the battle with your father that year. In that battle, both of us tried our best, and the sword skills we used were also the most superb. You have to watch carefully, how much you can learn and how much enlightenment you can have depends entirely on you!"
"Yes! Senior Sword Emperor!"
I saw the Sword Emperor holding the sword in both hands, leaping high, his golden figure became very strange in the dark night, and the domineering blades spread out like rings, forming strong winds and huge waves, and each big fish The bones were chopped off by him, and the wonder and speed of his sword skills were truly astonishing.
Chu Mubai watched intently, feeling his heart beating with fear and his blood surging. This was the duel between the masters of the world. This was the confrontation between the two most powerful swordsmanships in the world. It was really too strong!
Being able to see this peak battle, Chu Mubai felt that he had no regrets in this life.
The moon sets, the sun rises, and the stars set. When the sun rises, there is a glimmer of light. Time is fleeting, turbulent in the wind, as if the past and the present are intertwined in the gap of time. The world is changing rapidly, and the former Chu Yunxie and Chu Mubai seem to have overlapped and become the same person.
The fish belly white gradually rose in the distance. Chu Mubai was dressed in a white robe, facing the hunting sea breeze, standing on the huge fish bones, and quickly waved the knife in his hand.
His figure became strange in the dark night, flickering between light and dark, sometimes left and sometimes right, sometimes far and sometimes near, and his figure shuttled freely among the huge fish bones.
The chaotic blades formed a huge storm and rolled up the fish bones into the sky. In the last blow he swung, the fish bones broke and fell from around him. His long hair was messy and fluttering in the wind. His forehead and bearded arms Covered with sweat.
The Sword Emperor was lying on the high ground, with a large empty wine jar on his pillow and a wine bowl in one hand. He looked at Chu Mubai and laughed and said: "Good boy, I have been practicing for a whole night, and I finally feel a little better." As a result, your father left the Evil King's Divine Sword to you in vain!"
Chu Mubai looked up at the Sword Emperor, the sweat on his brows rolled down the tip of his nose, hanging there, unable to let go. He said: "Senior Sword Emperor, the Evil King's Divine Sword has finally broken through the bottleneck. Now I have reached thirty-one. Style!"
"Reincarnation Paradise"
The Sword King said: "Okay, let me try your sword!"
After he finished speaking, he threw the wine bowl behind him, only to hear a crisp sound. He had already stood up, pulled out the broken knife stuck on the ground, put the broken knife across his shoulder, and held it against the sun. He was as tall as a god, just like that. Looking down at Chu Mubai from a high position.
The sun was shining on his golden suit, and he was about to fight the legendary god. Chu Mubai couldn't help but nervously clenched the Evil King's Divine Sword in his hand. The sweat in his hand penetrated the handle of the sword. He wiped the sweat from his palm. .
He raised his head to look at the high-altitude Sword Emperor, shouted against the golden morning light, and rushed towards the insurmountable peak without hesitation.
The two powerful forces collided with each other, shaking the entire Skull Island and destroying it instantly. The two domineering sword lights were like pillars, passing through the sky, like two giant knives splitting the sky, eventually forming two circles of heaven and earth energy. The ring spreads towards the surroundings of Canghai, reaching an end that cannot be seen.
The thick smoke dissipated, and Skull Island was instantly destroyed.
Finally sinking into the sea, the blue sea returned to calm again. The two stood on the sea as if they were walking on flat ground. At this moment, the sea had no more waves, like a calm mirror.
They relied on their own martial souls to control everything around them. The water became still for them, the wind was cut off, everything became peaceful, and the world was completely silent, leaving only the two people looking at each other.
In the interlocking gazes, tens of thousands of swords passed by each other. They were making moves in each other's eyes. In the end, the water under Chu Mubai's feet rippled, and his breath was disordered. In the end, he was defeated. Gave it to the Sword Emperor.
The Sword Emperor walked toward him step by step through the water, with ripples beneath his feet like a beautiful flower in the water.
He raised his rough big hand, patted his shoulder lightly, raised his head and laughed: "Mubai, very good, you are very much like your father, the evil king Chu Yunxie! I believe that given time, you will surpass your father !Young man, come on!"
After he finished speaking, he lightly tapped his feet and flew out about ten feet. Chu Mubai turned around and watched him go away, shouting: "Senior Sword Emperor - thank you!"
The Sword Emperor waved his hand to him coolly and did not look back.
Chu Mubai unfolded his wings of sky fire, like a phoenix soaring high, and quickly headed towards the direction of Lan Zuiwu. He flew in the wind, facing the rising sun, believing that one day, he would be able to surpass his father, the Evil King, and also the Sword Emperor.
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"Ah...ah sneeze!"
The sleeping Ye Zhenfeng suddenly sneezed, startling the people guarding the door of the pharmacy.
Dongfang Zhui pointed at him, as if he saw a ghost, and shouted: "You...why are you awake?"
Ye Zhenfeng stretched, looked at him and said puzzledly: "Why can't I wake up? Do you think I can't wake up?"
He got up and went to the ground, stretched his muscles, and felt as if he had slept for a long time.
The moment Yanliudao saw him, he ran out in a hurry and shouted in the yard: "Yezhenfeng wakes up! Ye Zhenfeng wakes up!"
Looking at his energy in running around telling each other, he seemed like a fool.
Ye Zhenfeng got out of bed and stretched his muscles. He felt that his stomach was empty and growling.
I saw a man in white striding in outside the door, followed by a group of people, but those were not important, because he was the only one in Ye Zhenfeng's eyes. He is the white light that breaks through the clouds and mist, with a tranquility that can overcome all things.
He is Nangong Qi, the master of Ye Zhenfeng. He is dressed in white and looks so noble and holy in the morning light. He has a gentle smile on his handsome face. He is still the master who is as beautiful as jade!
Ye Zhenfeng happily ran towards him and said: "Master! Master!"
Nangong Qi stretched out his hand to hold his shoulders, looked him up and down, and then said: "Zhenfeng, you finally woke up, which made me so worried! How are you? Are you okay?"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "I just fell asleep. I'm fine now, but I'm very hungry."
Nangong Qi said: "You brat, you look for food as soon as you wake up. Master will take you to eat."
"Yes." Ye Zhenfeng nodded happily. No matter how old the child is, he will still show his childish nature in front of the master. In Master's mind, no matter how tall he is, he is still a child.
