"Song valve master!" The woman in monk clothes apologized to song Duan, clasped her hands and nodded slightly“ For the sake of the world, I have to disturb your cleaning! "


    "The Lord of Brahma Zhai is worried!" Song que was neither humble nor arrogant. He put the long knife into the scabbard with his backhand.


    His state of mind is only half a step away, and he can participate in the perfect state.


    Unfortunately, just like his own feelings before, there is no time after all!


    Even if he did not reach the perfect state, when facing the fan Qinghui, who was deeply loved by him, song Que''s state of mind could still be ancient well without any ripples, just like the merciless heaven, overlooking all living beings on earth. This kind of infinite is close to a broken state of mind!


    Standing on the side of fan Qinghui, needless to say, it is Shi Feixuan, the descendant of Cihang Jingzhai!


    "I already know your intention. In a few days, I will go to Lushan and personally challenge Lord Luo! " Song que looked at the blue sky in the valley.


    Fan Qinghui was overjoyed, but his face was full of compassion. Lang Sheng announced a Buddhist horn“ Amitabha, Lord song is merciful! "


    "You can''t deceive me with such empty words!" Song Yu shook his head“ I have seen the broken road. Luo Hao is the roadblock in front of me! Don''t beat her, break the void. Life is hopeless! "


    Fan Qinghui was stunned. If what song que said is true, isn''t what she is doing in vain?


    "This is Lingtu?" Song Que''s eyes lingered on Shi Feixuan for a moment.


    "Good! The villains let the song Lord down! " Speaking of Shi Feixuan, fan Qinghui''s tone suddenly had an indelible pride.


    Shi Feixuan did not disappoint her. Perhaps with the help of this east wind that Wulin people have broken through one after another, Shi Feixuan''s Cihang sword Scripture has quickly opened up from the heart of the sword to the perfection of scattering technique. If Luo Hao''s five prison saints hadn''t poisoned the world now, it can''t be said that she had stepped into the final death pass and sought the final path of breaking the void like song vacancy.


    "The Lord of Brahma Zhai is too modest!" After staring at Shi Feixuan for a long time, song Que''s face showed some disappointment. He shook his head gently“ The disciple''s cultivation is not far from me. Why are you disappointed? "


    Fan Qinghui was a little confused about song''s meaning. Mingming praises Shi Feixuan, but after staring at Shi Feixuan for a long time, he doesn''t hide the disappointed expression on his face. What''s going on?


    Shifeixuan is better than his own master. Puzzled for a moment, he said uncertainly, "is the Lord of the Song Dynasty worried that there is no successor to the sword technique?"


    "Good!" Song nodded“ When I saw you just now, I wanted to teach you Tiandao skill. Unfortunately, you have embarked on your own path. I''m afraid I can''t inherit my Dao! "


    "Please don''t worry, Lord song. Cihang Jingzhai will find a qualified successor for you as soon as possible. Definitely will not let the master''s knife break the inheritance! " Fan Qinghui was overjoyed.


    Whether song que can kill Luo Hao or not, finding a person close to Cihang Jingzhai and inheriting his sword technique will benefit Cihang Jingzhai without harm!


    "No!"


    To fan Qinghui''s surprise, song que refused“ I''m lucky to get it, but I lose my life! I will rush to Lushan Mountain immediately. If I can meet my favorite descendant on the road, I naturally don''t need to worry about the Brahman. If not, God doesn''t want my sword technique to be passed on! "


    Song Wei knew very well that his sword technique was named after heaven, and what he practiced was the way of forgetting his feelings. Peak and peak state of mind, I mean the will of heaven, and my heart is the heart of heaven. Hold the knife on behalf of heaven and break your feelings and desires.


    Maybe this Sabre technique itself should not exist. However, song lacked a state of mind that was not perfect, which made him unable to bear the loss of his painstaking study of the knife technique, so he had such an idea!


    "It''s my faux pas!" Fan Qinghui instantly stabilized his state of mind, "since the Lord of the Song Dynasty has made a decision, I won''t disturb you. We can only wish the Lord of the Song Dynasty in advance to eliminate demons and guard the way! Save the world from fire and water! "


    Fan Qinghui and Shifei Xuan bowed to the ground towards song que, and then left.


    Song que said nothing and watched fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan disappear in his sight.


    With a long sigh, there was a faint sound, but song que had already left the valley and went in the direction of Jiujiang.


    In Jiujiang City, in the martial arts palace.


    "Huh?" His eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and then stretched out. Dong Zhuo sat up from the soft collapse and whispered, "have you come? Ha ha... Dying struggle! "


    Sitting up quietly, a pair of pink lotus like arms hooked Dong Zhuo''s neck from behind. During this time, Zhu Yuyan deeply understood who Dong Zhuo was, and said in a charming voice: "is song que going to challenge Luo Hao?"


    "Good!" Dong Zhuo lay lazily behind him.


    "Song Ke came too late! This world has fallen into my hands! Even if he can break the void, he can''t lift any waves! " Dong Zhuo commented impolitely.


    "Dong Lang!" Zhu yuyanmei said, "Dong Lang won''t care about this world if he wants to come. It''s better to let us Yin GUI send him to manage it. How about it?"


    "Ha ha..." Dong Zhuo smiled, "it depends on your performance! I like your charm now! Just do it once! As long as it can satisfy me, it''s just a low world. Why not give it to your Yin GUI sect? "


    Zhu YuYan''s eyes brightened and her breathing was panting. He was even more cruel in his heart. In order to fulfill the long cherished wish of our magic gate for thousands of years, I''m fighting this time!


    This time, Zhu Yuyan really took out her ability to press the bottom of the box. Regardless of his own situation, he worked hard with Dong Zhuo for two days and one night!


    "Dong... Dong Lang..." Zhu Yuyan said in a hoarse voice, "I wonder if Dong Lang is satisfied?"


    "What if you are satisfied? What if you''re not satisfied? " Dong Zhuo joked