Chapter 384
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At the head of the sword casting City, ye Suian stood on the city wall, watching the sword light rising from the sky and the sword repair elders who came to guard the sword. He only felt that this scene in front of him might be unforgettable forever.
In an instant, flying swords were everywhere on the wall of this big city.
Some of them have white hair, some are physically disabled, and some have little longevity... But when a sword is in hand, what they show is the spirit of sword repair!
As the one eyed sword cultivator said, our style of sword cultivation is unparalleled in the world!
Want to occupy this sword casting city
Have you asked about my sword!
Although the sword casting city is a pension City, it doesn't mean that everyone can handle it.
Just like the saying on the earth - who can ask, Lian Po is old enough to eat!?
All aliens outside the city should be killed!
……
……
Above the city wall, ye Suian holds the long sword [moon emperor] in his hand.
He could feel the excitement of the [moon emperor] sword spirit.
"Get up!" Ye followed an's sword and flew to the foreign army outside the city.
And some swords come from behind.
"I'm the elder Wu Shanshui of Yijian mountain!"
The sword light overflowed and rushed into the alien army.
The clouds in the sky were crushed by the wind wave generated by the sword Qi.
The power of a sword, a hundred miles without clouds!
"I'm the North Han of Chu in wanjian mountain!"
A blue sword light rushed into the crowd, like a meteor across the sky, with a heavy killing intention and a heavier killing heart.
When the blue sword Qi is close to the alien, if the nine sky green dragon moves and sways in the crowd, with one blow, I don't know how many aliens fly backward, and even the weapons in their hands are broken!
"I'm Xizhou sanxiu, Chen Yixi!"
The one eyed Jian Xiu walked forward with the sword. The sword was like thunder and flew directly at the man headed by the alien army.
The other party raised his fist and was forced back several feet under the thundering sword.
"My Jingtai sword belongs to Shen Qingshan. Who dares to take my sword!"
A sword is like a mountain on the top, with great momentum from top to bottom.
An alien comparable to the sixth realm had no time to respond, so he was cut off his right arm and shoulder!
Ye Suian listened to familiar names with mixed feelings.
One sword repair after another is an old master.
Some of them are famous and have a resounding name, which makes people awe.
There are countless disciples and grandchildren who have cultivated many promising sword practitioners in their lifetime.
Some devoted their whole lives to the sect and died for Xizhou. Now Shouyuan has few years left. They just want to live a peaceful life in the casting sword city for a few years.
Yes, they should have spent the rest of their lives in the sword casting city.
Now he is fighting side by side with himself and facing countless alien races.
But ye sui'an knew very well that if he did not call them just now on the top of the city, they would be disappointed with themselves.
No, not only will you be disappointed, but it is even an offence and an insult to these elders.
Our sword cultivation never fears war.
It's right for me to provide for the aged here, but it doesn't mean I don't have the strength of a war.
They are very much like veterans who have retired from the battlefield. They have a common belief in their hearts
——If there is war, call back!
At this time, if they don't produce a sword, even at the moment of death, they will regret what happened today.
"Shua --!" ye Suian's sword Qi directly pierced the abdomen of an alien.
Fresh blood splashed on his palm. It could not be said whether it was warm or hot.
There was only one thought left in his mind:
——Kill!
……
……
There are not many players in the sword casting City, but there are still some.
They saw the scene just now and directly recorded the video.
"Lying in the trough, I just got goose bumps!"
"The first thing I thought of was veterans! Veterans don't die!"
"I posted the video on the forum. I feel that we need wave support. There are too few of us!"
"Still talking about your mother! Why bother so much? Follow me! Grass! Fuck them!"
"One word: rush!"
"Take me one! Rush!"
Compared with other regions, the number of players in sword casting city is very small.
As they flew out of the city, prompt messages popped up in front of them.
"[Ding! Please help ye Suian, the successor of Jianshan mountain, guard the sword casting city.]"
"[you can gain 250000 experience points if you successfully defend the city.]"
Compared with the tasks received by huoyanzong players, the experience reward for guarding the sword casting city is 100000 more.
This is also reflected from the side, and the task is more difficult!
There are more foreign races here. There are a large number of high-order foreign races and countless low-order foreign races.
Although the level of cultivation of these elderly sword practitioners is not bad, there is still a great gap in quantity.
But when the players rushed into the battlefield, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.
How fierce!
These grey haired practitioners are strong enough to be described!
"Your uncle or your uncle!" the sand carving player said.
What makes them feel most excited is that when these old people kill the enemy, they see that there are a group of young people around them, who don't hide anything, and even deliberately teach them.
A player saw the alien spear stabbing his chest and was ready to hand over the resurrection times, but saw a flash of sword light.
An old man with gray hair saved him, glanced at him and said in a cold voice: "hum! Look, you just made a sword like that to die. See how I made a sword!"
Similar scenes were staged in front of one player after another. They were very excited, because these teaching are conducive to their future operation. They are all some difficult skills.
But after the excitement, they couldn't help being silent.
Because these old people are too hard, they try their best to rush ahead of these young people.
Are they idle and pretending to force in front of young practitioners?
Of course not.
Because they don't know if they'll die.
Teach them more. It's the last dedication to Xizhou kendo.
We are the remnant candles in the wind, which will go out at any time. We won't live for many years.
But you are different. You are the scorching sun in the sky and are at the best time of the practitioner's life.
The remnant candles wanted to burn again for the last time, burning desperately and hard.
Burn every drop of oil and every bit of wax.
"Smelly boys! The sword... Is used like this!"
……
……
The leader of the alien army outside the sword casting city is the eighth rank alien.
He is also surrounded by several seventh order aliens and a large number of high-order aliens.
Wu Shanshui, the supreme elder of Yijian mountain, is the strongest of these people. He should have cut the eighth rank alien with a sword.
Although there are mountains and water in his name, he is a fire practitioner and has a very hot temper.
As I said earlier, he loves to curse and is an old spray. Nowadays, when fighting, he still swears. Every time he puts out the sword, he will be accompanied by the curse.
His idea is very simple. Since it is a battle of life and death, he will not only distinguish between high and low, but also decide life and death.
Therefore, one of the two must die.
Therefore, if you don't scold at this time, either the other party can't hear it, or you can't scold yourself.
What are you waiting for?
Damn it!
This is the first time an alien of the eighth rank has met such an opponent.
The sword moves are aboveboard. Each sword is facing the enemy, but the mouth is too smelly!
Players close to Wu Shanshui were stunned. At least they were baptized by the Internet and were refreshed.
These dirty words, if put into film and television works, will be full of "beep -" sounds, and will definitely be silenced!
If you put it in a novel or post, it must be full of asterisks.
It's a sword repair of more than 80 levels. People in Pingshan and Haihai have to call martial uncle when they see him. His mouth is too dirty.
"Miso --!" Wu Shan's sword directly cut off the flame wings behind the alien.
At the same time, the alien threw out a black lotus.
The petals of Black Lotus spread out in the air and glittered with black light.
In a close duel, this phenomenon is very common, that is, everyone can kill each other at the same time.
At this time, they usually stop each other, turn to block, and then look for the next kill opportunity.
No one wants to die, but everyone wants the other to die. This is normal.
However, Wu Shanshui's long sword did not recycle or block these black lotus petals.
"Is this old thing tired of living?" the idea came into the heart of the alien man.
But in fact, how many people are tired of living in the world?
Even if there is not much longevity, people still want to live.
So is Wu Shanshui.
He's not tired of living. The old man just feels that life is over... It's worth it!
The sword Qi directly pierced the alien, leaving a huge hole in the man.
Wu Shanshui's wrist shook and his sword Qi swung to both sides, dividing his body into two.
And those black lotus petals also directly penetrated the old man's body.
The old man's arms were destroyed, a big hole was broken in his lower abdomen, and a blood line appeared on his neck.
——Death is certain.
The white haired old man fell from the air, his eyes closed slowly and his mouth was full of words.
From now on, players understand why these old people look so fierce, like a win-win situation, but the task reward is so rich.
Because "manpower is sometimes poor".
They do have advanced accomplishments, but there is too much disparity in the number of people.
These old people are not players. They can't revive.
It will eventually fall one by one like Wu Shanshui.
And that's true.
One old man after another fell from a high place. Their white hair danced in the air and their mouths were full of words.
Since Wu Shanshui, every old man will say a word familiar to Xizhou sword practitioners before temporary.
In the past, when we heard and saw this sentence, we didn't feel much in our hearts.
This situation is very different.
Four words are engraved on the boundary monument of Xizhou, which is the last wish and expectation of the ancestors of Jianshan.
And what these old people said before they died was the same sentence, the same sentence.
……
"May
Kendo Yongchang! "
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At the head of the sword casting City, ye Suian stood on the city wall, watching the sword light rising from the sky and the sword repair elders who came to guard the sword. He only felt that this scene in front of him might be unforgettable forever.
In an instant, flying swords were everywhere on the wall of this big city.
Some of them have white hair, some are physically disabled, and some have little longevity... But when a sword is in hand, what they show is the spirit of sword repair!
As the one eyed sword cultivator said, our style of sword cultivation is unparalleled in the world!
Want to occupy this sword casting city
Have you asked about my sword!
Although the sword casting city is a pension City, it doesn't mean that everyone can handle it.
Just like the saying on the earth - who can ask, Lian Po is old enough to eat!?
All aliens outside the city should be killed!
……
……
Above the city wall, ye Suian holds the long sword [moon emperor] in his hand.
He could feel the excitement of the [moon emperor] sword spirit.
"Get up!" Ye followed an's sword and flew to the foreign army outside the city.
And some swords come from behind.
"I'm the elder Wu Shanshui of Yijian mountain!"
The sword light overflowed and rushed into the alien army.
The clouds in the sky were crushed by the wind wave generated by the sword Qi.
The power of a sword, a hundred miles without clouds!
"I'm the North Han of Chu in wanjian mountain!"
A blue sword light rushed into the crowd, like a meteor across the sky, with a heavy killing intention and a heavier killing heart.
When the blue sword Qi is close to the alien, if the nine sky green dragon moves and sways in the crowd, with one blow, I don't know how many aliens fly backward, and even the weapons in their hands are broken!
"I'm Xizhou sanxiu, Chen Yixi!"
The one eyed Jian Xiu walked forward with the sword. The sword was like thunder and flew directly at the man headed by the alien army.
The other party raised his fist and was forced back several feet under the thundering sword.
"My Jingtai sword belongs to Shen Qingshan. Who dares to take my sword!"
A sword is like a mountain on the top, with great momentum from top to bottom.
An alien comparable to the sixth realm had no time to respond, so he was cut off his right arm and shoulder!
Ye Suian listened to familiar names with mixed feelings.
One sword repair after another is an old master.
Some of them are famous and have a resounding name, which makes people awe.
There are countless disciples and grandchildren who have cultivated many promising sword practitioners in their lifetime.
Some devoted their whole lives to the sect and died for Xizhou. Now Shouyuan has few years left. They just want to live a peaceful life in the casting sword city for a few years.
Yes, they should have spent the rest of their lives in the sword casting city.
Now he is fighting side by side with himself and facing countless alien races.
But ye sui'an knew very well that if he did not call them just now on the top of the city, they would be disappointed with themselves.
No, not only will you be disappointed, but it is even an offence and an insult to these elders.
Our sword cultivation never fears war.
It's right for me to provide for the aged here, but it doesn't mean I don't have the strength of a war.
They are very much like veterans who have retired from the battlefield. They have a common belief in their hearts
——If there is war, call back!
At this time, if they don't produce a sword, even at the moment of death, they will regret what happened today.
"Shua --!" ye Suian's sword Qi directly pierced the abdomen of an alien.
Fresh blood splashed on his palm. It could not be said whether it was warm or hot.
There was only one thought left in his mind:
——Kill!
……
……
There are not many players in the sword casting City, but there are still some.
They saw the scene just now and directly recorded the video.
"Lying in the trough, I just got goose bumps!"
"The first thing I thought of was veterans! Veterans don't die!"
"I posted the video on the forum. I feel that we need wave support. There are too few of us!"
"Still talking about your mother! Why bother so much? Follow me! Grass! Fuck them!"
"One word: rush!"
"Take me one! Rush!"
Compared with other regions, the number of players in sword casting city is very small.
As they flew out of the city, prompt messages popped up in front of them.
"[Ding! Please help ye Suian, the successor of Jianshan mountain, guard the sword casting city.]"
"[you can gain 250000 experience points if you successfully defend the city.]"
Compared with the tasks received by huoyanzong players, the experience reward for guarding the sword casting city is 100000 more.
This is also reflected from the side, and the task is more difficult!
There are more foreign races here. There are a large number of high-order foreign races and countless low-order foreign races.
Although the level of cultivation of these elderly sword practitioners is not bad, there is still a great gap in quantity.
But when the players rushed into the battlefield, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.
How fierce!
These grey haired practitioners are strong enough to be described!
"Your uncle or your uncle!" the sand carving player said.
What makes them feel most excited is that when these old people kill the enemy, they see that there are a group of young people around them, who don't hide anything, and even deliberately teach them.
A player saw the alien spear stabbing his chest and was ready to hand over the resurrection times, but saw a flash of sword light.
An old man with gray hair saved him, glanced at him and said in a cold voice: "hum! Look, you just made a sword like that to die. See how I made a sword!"
Similar scenes were staged in front of one player after another. They were very excited, because these teaching are conducive to their future operation. They are all some difficult skills.
But after the excitement, they couldn't help being silent.
Because these old people are too hard, they try their best to rush ahead of these young people.
Are they idle and pretending to force in front of young practitioners?
Of course not.
Because they don't know if they'll die.
Teach them more. It's the last dedication to Xizhou kendo.
We are the remnant candles in the wind, which will go out at any time. We won't live for many years.
But you are different. You are the scorching sun in the sky and are at the best time of the practitioner's life.
The remnant candles wanted to burn again for the last time, burning desperately and hard.
Burn every drop of oil and every bit of wax.
"Smelly boys! The sword... Is used like this!"
……
……
The leader of the alien army outside the sword casting city is the eighth rank alien.
He is also surrounded by several seventh order aliens and a large number of high-order aliens.
Wu Shanshui, the supreme elder of Yijian mountain, is the strongest of these people. He should have cut the eighth rank alien with a sword.
Although there are mountains and water in his name, he is a fire practitioner and has a very hot temper.
As I said earlier, he loves to curse and is an old spray. Nowadays, when fighting, he still swears. Every time he puts out the sword, he will be accompanied by the curse.
His idea is very simple. Since it is a battle of life and death, he will not only distinguish between high and low, but also decide life and death.
Therefore, one of the two must die.
Therefore, if you don't scold at this time, either the other party can't hear it, or you can't scold yourself.
What are you waiting for?
Damn it!
This is the first time an alien of the eighth rank has met such an opponent.
The sword moves are aboveboard. Each sword is facing the enemy, but the mouth is too smelly!
Players close to Wu Shanshui were stunned. At least they were baptized by the Internet and were refreshed.
These dirty words, if put into film and television works, will be full of "beep -" sounds, and will definitely be silenced!
If you put it in a novel or post, it must be full of asterisks.
It's a sword repair of more than 80 levels. People in Pingshan and Haihai have to call martial uncle when they see him. His mouth is too dirty.
"Miso --!" Wu Shan's sword directly cut off the flame wings behind the alien.
At the same time, the alien threw out a black lotus.
The petals of Black Lotus spread out in the air and glittered with black light.
In a close duel, this phenomenon is very common, that is, everyone can kill each other at the same time.
At this time, they usually stop each other, turn to block, and then look for the next kill opportunity.
No one wants to die, but everyone wants the other to die. This is normal.
However, Wu Shanshui's long sword did not recycle or block these black lotus petals.
"Is this old thing tired of living?" the idea came into the heart of the alien man.
But in fact, how many people are tired of living in the world?
Even if there is not much longevity, people still want to live.
So is Wu Shanshui.
He's not tired of living. The old man just feels that life is over... It's worth it!
The sword Qi directly pierced the alien, leaving a huge hole in the man.
Wu Shanshui's wrist shook and his sword Qi swung to both sides, dividing his body into two.
And those black lotus petals also directly penetrated the old man's body.
The old man's arms were destroyed, a big hole was broken in his lower abdomen, and a blood line appeared on his neck.
——Death is certain.
The white haired old man fell from the air, his eyes closed slowly and his mouth was full of words.
From now on, players understand why these old people look so fierce, like a win-win situation, but the task reward is so rich.
Because "manpower is sometimes poor".
They do have advanced accomplishments, but there is too much disparity in the number of people.
These old people are not players. They can't revive.
It will eventually fall one by one like Wu Shanshui.
And that's true.
One old man after another fell from a high place. Their white hair danced in the air and their mouths were full of words.
Since Wu Shanshui, every old man will say a word familiar to Xizhou sword practitioners before temporary.
In the past, when we heard and saw this sentence, we didn't feel much in our hearts.
This situation is very different.
Four words are engraved on the boundary monument of Xizhou, which is the last wish and expectation of the ancestors of Jianshan.
And what these old people said before they died was the same sentence, the same sentence.
……
"May
Kendo Yongchang! "
At the head of the sword casting City, ye Suian stood on the city wall, watching the sword light rising from the sky and the sword repair elders who came to guard the sword. He only felt that this scene in front of him might be unforgettable forever.In an instant, flying swords were everywhere on the wall of this big city.Some of them have white hair, some are physically disabled, and some have little longevity... But when a sword is in hand, what they show is the spirit of sword repair!As the one eyed sword cultivator said, our style of sword cultivation is unparalleled in the world!Want to occupy this sword casting cityHave you asked about my sword!Although the sword casting city is a pension City, it doesn't mean that everyone can handle it.Just like the saying on the earth - who can ask, Lian Po is old enough to eat!?All aliens outside the city should be killed!Above the city wall, ye Suian holds the long sword moon emperor in his hand.He could feel the excitement of the moon emperor sword spirit."Get up!" Ye followed an's sword and flew to the foreign army outside the city.And some swords come from behind."I'm the elder Wu Shanshui of Yijian mountain!"The sword light overflowed and rushed into the alien army.The clouds in the sky were crushed by the wind wave generated by the sword Qi.The power of a sword, a hundred miles without clouds!"I'm the North Han of Chu in wanjian mountain!"A blue sword light rushed into the crowd, like a meteor across the sky, with a heavy killing intention and a heavier killing heart.When the blue sword Qi is close to the alien, if the nine sky green dragon moves and sways in the crowd, with one blow, I don't know how many aliens fly backward, and even the weapons in their hands are broken!"I'm Xizhou sanxiu, Chen Yixi!"The one eyed Jian Xiu walked forward with the sword. The sword was like thunder and flew directly at the man headed by the alien army.The other party raised his fist and was forced back several feet under the thundering sword."My Jingtai sword belongs to Shen Qingshan. Who dares to take my sword!"A sword is like a mountain on the top, with great momentum from top to bottom.An alien comparable to the sixth realm had no time to respond, so he was cut off his right arm and shoulder!Ye Suian listened to familiar names with mixed feelings.One sword repair after another is an old master.Some of them are famous and have a resounding name, which makes people awe.There are countless disciples and grandchildren who have cultivated many promising sword practitioners in their lifetime.Some devoted their whole lives to the sect and died for Xizhou. Now Shouyuan has few years left. They just want to live a peaceful life in the casting sword city for a few years.Yes, they should have spent the rest of their lives in the sword casting city.Now he is fighting side by side with himself and facing countless alien races.But ye sui'an knew very well that if he did not call them just now on the top of the city, they would be disappointed with themselves.No, not only will you be disappointed, but it is even an offence and an insult to these elders.Our sword cultivation never fears war.It's right for me to provide for the aged here, but it doesn't mean I don't have the strength of a war.They are very much like veterans who have retired from the battlefield. They have a common belief in their heartsIf there is war, call back!At this time, if they don't produce a sword, even at the moment of death, they will regret what happened today."Shua --!" ye Suian's sword Qi directly pierced the abdomen of an alien.Fresh blood splashed on his palm. It could not be said whether it was warm or hot.There was only one thought left in his mind:Kill!There are not many players in the sword casting City, but there are still some.They saw the scene just now and directly recorded the video."Lying in the trough, I just got goose bumps!""The first thing I thought of was veterans! Veterans don't die!""I posted the video on the forum. I feel that we need wave support. There are too few of us!""Still talking about your mother! Why bother so much? Follow me! Grass! Fuck them!""One word: rush!""Take me one! Rush!"Compared with other regions, the number of players in sword casting city is very small.As they flew out of the city, prompt messages popped up in front of them."Ding! Please help ye Suian, the successor of Jianshan mountain, guard the sword casting city.""you can gain 250000 experience points if you successfully defend the city."Compared with the tasks received by huoyanzong players, the experience reward for guarding the sword casting city is 100000 more.This is also reflected from the side, and the task is more difficult!There are more foreign races here. There are a large number of high-order foreign races and countless low-order foreign races.Although the level of cultivation of these elderly sword practitioners is not bad, there is still a great gap in quantity.But when the players rushed into the battlefield, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.How fierce!These grey haired practitioners are strong enough to be described!"Your uncle or your uncle!" the sand carving player said.What makes them feel most excited is that when these old people kill the enemy, they see that there are a group of young people around them, who don't hide anything, and even deliberately teach them.A player saw the alien spear stabbing his chest and was ready to hand over the resurrection times, but saw a flash of sword light.An old man with gray hair saved him, glanced at him and said in a cold voice: "hum! Look, you just made a sword like that to die. See how I made a sword!"Similar scenes were staged in front of one player after another. They were very excited, because these teaching are conducive to their future operation. They are all some difficult skills.But after the excitement, they couldn't help being silent.Because these old people are too hard, they try their best to rush ahead of these young people.Are they idle and pretending to force in front of young practitioners?Of course not.Because they don't know if they'll die.Teach them more. It's the last dedication to Xizhou kendo.We are the remnant candles in the wind, which will go out at any time. We won't live for many years.But you are different. You are the scorching sun in the sky and are at the best time of the practitioner's life.The remnant candles wanted to burn again for the last time, burning desperately and hard.Burn every drop of oil and every bit of wax."Smelly boys! The sword... Is used like this!"The leader of the alien army outside the sword casting city is the eighth rank alien.He is also surrounded by several seventh order aliens and a large number of high-order aliens.Wu Shanshui, the supreme elder of Yijian mountain, is the strongest of these people. He should have cut the eighth rank alien with a sword.Although there are mountains and water in his name, he is a fire practitioner and has a very hot temper.As I said earlier, he loves to curse and is an old spray. Nowadays, when fighting, he still swears. Every time he puts out the sword, he will be accompanied by the curse.His idea is very simple. Since it is a battle of life and death, he will not only distinguish between high and low, but also decide life and death.Therefore, one of the two must die.Therefore, if you don't scold at this time, either the other party can't hear it, or you can't scold yourself.What are you waiting for?Damn it!This is the first time an alien of the eighth rank has met such an opponent.The sword moves are aboveboard. Each sword is facing the enemy, but the mouth is too smelly!Players close to Wu Shanshui were stunned. At least they were baptized by the Internet and were refreshed.These dirty words, if put into film and television works, will be full of "beep -" sounds, and will definitely be silenced!If you put it in a novel or post, it must be full of asterisks.It's a sword repair of more than 80 levels. People in Pingshan and Haihai have to call martial uncle when they see him. His mouth is too dirty."Miso --!" Wu Shan's sword directly cut off the flame wings behind the alien.At the same time, the alien threw out a black lotus.The petals of Black Lotus spread out in the air and glittered with black light.In a close duel, this phenomenon is very common, that is, everyone can kill each other at the same time.At this time, they usually stop each other, turn to block, and then look for the next kill opportunity.No one wants to die, but everyone wants the other to die. This is normal.However, Wu Shanshui's long sword did not recycle or block these black lotus petals."Is this old thing tired of living?" the idea came into the heart of the alien man.But in fact, how many people are tired of living in the world?Even if there is not much longevity, people still want to live.So is Wu Shanshui.He's not tired of living. The old man just feels that life is over... It's worth it!The sword Qi directly pierced the alien, leaving a huge hole in the man.Wu Shanshui's wrist shook and his sword Qi swung to both sides, dividing his body into two.And those black lotus petals also directly penetrated the old man's body.The old man's arms were destroyed, a big hole was broken in his lower abdomen, and a blood line appeared on his neck.Death is certain.The white haired old man fell from the air, his eyes closed slowly and his mouth was full of words.From now on, players understand why these old people look so fierce, like a win-win situation, but the task reward is so rich.Because "manpower is sometimes poor".They do have advanced accomplishments, but there is too much disparity in the number of people.These old people are not players. They can't revive.It will eventually fall one by one like Wu Shanshui.And that's true.One old man after another fell from a high place. Their white hair danced in the air and their mouths were full of words.Since Wu Shanshui, every old man will say a word familiar to Xizhou sword practitioners before temporary.In the past, when we heard and saw this sentence, we didn't feel much in our hearts.This situation is very different.Four words are engraved on the boundary monument of Xizhou, which is the last wish and expectation of the ancestors of Jianshan.And what these old people said before they died was the same sentence, the same sentence."MayKendo Yongchang! "
