A knife cuts the world, a knife cuts life and death, a knife splits the rolling red dust, a knife cuts off the grievances in his heart, that knife is like the unswallowable evil breath in Zhang Yuxian's chest, that knife is like the sound of moaning under the spread of war, and that knife is like a dazzling light exploding.

Zhang Yuxian slashed with all his strength, and the Xingze Treasure Knife suddenly let out a dragon groan that resounded through the sky, and the dragon roar shook the nine heavens, and then a golden nine-clawed dragon rushed out of the treasure knife, and the golden dragon roared forward with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth. At this time, Zhang Yuxian was the king of the world with the golden dragon in his hand, and as soon as he slashed with his long knife, his body froze the action of slashing with the knife.

The golden dragon roared away, and Seng Jingquan's face changed when he saw this, only to see his right hand quickly waving the abacus in his hand, and the dozens of abacus beads made a burst of "whoosh" sounds, and then the abacus suddenly flashed out of a layer of strange brilliance, and the brilliance burst out from the abacus beads, and the brilliance was woven into a net shield like a disc. One by one, strange symbols suddenly appeared, Monk Jingquan's face was solemn, and when the disc-like net shield was formed, he pushed the abacus forward with his right hand.

"Roar", the golden dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, the golden dragon slammed into the light like a grinding plate, and suddenly roared wildly, the golden dragon and the disc intertwined, sometimes the golden dragon's brilliance rose again and again, and sometimes the brilliance of the disc burst out of dazzling light, and then with a "boom", the energy swept away, and stirred up all around, making all the houses in the house overturned, and the candle flame placed in front of several spiritual positions was instantly extinguished.

The surging energy lasted for a long time, and after everything returned to calm, Zhang Yuxian's posture of raising the knife remained unchanged, and the movement of the monk Jingquan holding the abacus did not change. The two figures were like two sculptures, motionless, and the extinguished candlelight slowly burned again relying on the sporadic fire, and two sculpture-like figures were reflected in the faint candle flame, and the air fell into silence.

There was a "click", like the sound of wood breaking, and although the sound was slightly weak, it still clearly reached everyone's ears. Then "bang", and like a gold bead falling into the jade plate like hitting the crisp and pleasant ear came, the motionless monk Jingquan in the hand of the abacus is cracking with the sound of breaking, the abacus beads fell to the ground like pearls, and the abacus made a pleasant sound on the bluestone paved ground.

"Zheng" A knife sounded, Zhang Yuxian's body was closed, his eyes showed a strange light, he looked at the monk Jingquan and said: "Heaven and earth, even if you do everything, the abacus of heaven and earth in your hands will only make it dusty, and the heaven and earth are righteous and righteous How can you peep into it." Your heavens and your earth's calculations have been destroyed, but they are more painful to you than to kill you, and the things of today are the cause of those days. Zhang Yuxian's eyes flashed with a hint of essence and said.

With a "poof" sound, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of Monk Jingquan's mouth, "Hahahaha", he raised his head and let out a long laugh. "The mechanism is exhausted, even if the abacus of heaven and earth is destroyed, do you think you are better, your way of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred is beyond my expectations, I can't imagine that you and my brother will end up like this, whether it is fate or luck, I can only say that I don't regret what happened back then." Choking the blood in his mouth, Seng Jingquan said resolutely.

Although his expression was a little lonely, he stared blankly at the broken abacus in his hand, which was only left with a broken shelf, and all the abacus beads had been scattered on the ground. Although the wisps of regret flashed in his eyes, he did not show any gloomy look, and raised his old face, only to see a slight stroke of the fingers of his right hand.

No one would have thought that the accident happened again, only to see that the abacus scattered on the ground all jumped up from the ground, and with the stroke of Seng Jingquan's fingers, dozens of abacus beads suddenly shot towards Zhang Yuxian with the momentum of thunder. No one thought that the monk Jingquan, who was full of breath, would actually shoot again, and the abacus beads scattered on the ground were like dozens of arrows, "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" Several sounds of breaking the air sounded.

As soon as the treasure knife in Zhang Yuxian's hand was raised, a brilliant brilliance immediately condensed, and the dozens of abacus beads swept through the air with a whistling sound and shot towards the brilliance. The abacus beads are like meteors with firelight flashing across the sky, the power of thunder to destroy everything, and the abacus beads with fire shot into the brilliant brilliance, but the dozens of abacus beads did not enter the brilliance but were like mud and stone into the sea, and everything became silent again.

With a "bang", Zhang Yuxian's body stepped back, and then a bright red blood arrow exploded from his right shoulder. He listened to the sword tremble slightly, and the abacus once again made a crisp and pleasant sound like jade falling on a silver plate, and fell into the bluestone paved ground. It was just a pungent smell of blood gushing out, but it was Zhang Yuxian's shoulder that was gurgling blood.

"Alas, why are you so hard, you and I are running out of oil and the lamp is dry, the heavens are not broken, and the heavens cannot be violated, I, Zhang Yuxian, have long thought of today. Monk Jingquan, the grievances of the year have been cleared, and from now on you will be the jade operator of the Sky Gate, and the monk Jingquan of the Red Righteous Army of the Southern Han Dynasty is dead. I, Zhang Yuxian, Zhang Tianwang, are also dead, it's all over, let's go! Although Zhang Yuxian's last words made Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng very incomprehensible, they swept to Old Man Zhang's side at great speed.

Ling Tianyun's mood was a little complicated, and he took the Xingze Treasure Knife in Zhang Yuxian's hand, and the two of them helped Zhang Yuxian and slowly walked out of the house. But Seng Jingquan didn't say a word, he stared blankly at the abacus scattered on the ground, he looked at the three backs, but there was a complicated expression in his eyes. "It's all gone, everything is scattered, but is it really that simple?" He muttered in a low voice, and then a rough but quaint shone tortoise shell slipped out of his sleeve, and his expression changed as he rubbed his fingers against the tortoiseshell.

Yuan Si carried the unconscious but fairy-like woman on his back and rushed towards the city of Qianzhou. He didn't know why he had so much strength, he actually carried a road of one or twenty miles in one go, and he didn't expect that there was such a big energy hidden in his body, he used to walk lightly to Qianzhou City and had to rest halfway, but this time he didn't take a break.

The faint fragrance of the hair that was scattered on his shoulders drilled into his nostrils, causing unspeakable ripples in his heart. The two soft masses on his back made his blood almost boil, and although his heart was pure and peaceful, that instinctive reaction also made him very distressed. He could only bow his head silently and hurry, hoping to arrive in Qianzhou City sooner, and then find the best doctor.

He knew that there was no one in his small village who could save the woman he was carrying, not that he looked down on the barefoot doctors in the village, but that he felt that the fairy deserved better treatment, and besides, the immortal magic used by the white-clothed Taoist priest could not be cured by the barefoot doctor in the village. So he could only carry this woman on his back and run wildly towards Qianzhou City, he wanted to find a better doctor in Qianzhou City.

When he rushed to Qianzhou City with the injured woman on his back, he was stunned, in his memory, he only knew that there was only one medical center in Qianzhou City, and this medical center was not far from Qianzhou City Gate Street. However, he found that the Qianzhou City at this time was not the Qianzhou City in his memory, the street had expanded many times, and it had grown a lot, and the shops on both sides of the street had naturally become more.

How good is this, he couldn't help but be secretly anxious in his heart, and he carried the wounded woman on his back and ran around the street like a headless fly. At this time, there were many people on the street, but no one noticed that a simple village boy was running around the street with a woman whose face could not be seen clearly. Generally speaking, those who walk on this street have a purpose, and those who do not have a purpose are naturally green-skinned hooligans who wander around.

There is such a group of people, these people turned out to be a group of bandits from Clam Lake Gu, and Zhu Laoba is the leader of this group of people. To say that the thieves who came out of this clam lake were all doing some murderous and overselling things, maybe they were bored in the mountains that day, so Zhu Laoba led a few brothers to Qianzhou City. Which Qinglou woman in Qianzhou City is the most gentle, and which Qinglou woman is the most watery, maybe the people in Qianzhou City should not be familiar with this group of bandits.

Unfortunately, Yuan Si bumped into Zhu Laoba, and Yuan Si, who was already tired, fell down under this collision. The wounded woman also fell from his back to the ground. The injured woman showed her pale but delicate face, and Zhu Laoba wanted to be furious, but his eyes were attracted by the extremely delicate face. Rao is Zhu Laoba is a veteran of Qinglou, but he has never seen such a beautiful and delicate woman, when his eyes fell on the young man in shabby cotton clothes, he also secretly made an analysis in his heart.

"Where did you come from, bastard, you actually dared to hit your family Zhu Ye." Zhu Laoba's face showed the most proud and fierce appearance in his life, he saw that there was no backstage for the young man in this village, as for why this young man was carrying a beautiful and delicate woman, it must have been a pure accident, so he had secretly made a plan in his heart, if he brought this beautiful and delicate woman back to Clam Lake Gu and became his own cottage wife, then all the women in the Qinglou in this Qianzhou City would become indifferent.

Who else in Qianzhou dares to call himself Zhu Ye, and there is only the master of Clam Lake, Yuan Laosi heard this, and his heart suddenly panicked. He couldn't help but regret it in his heart, who is not good at bumping, but he bumped into this Zhu Laoba's body, it doesn't matter if he loses one of his own cheap lives, he has to be injured by himself. For a while, Yuan Laosi was stunned and was at a loss, he didn't expect the disaster to befall him all of a sudden.

"It is said that the blessing and the misfortune depend, and the loss of the horse knows whether it is a blessing or not, alas, if it weren't for that thing, I Yuan Laosi would not have lived so long. I just don't know what happened to Ye Shaoxia and Ling Shaoxia, and later, I have never seen them. Sixty or seventy years have passed all of a sudden, and time flies so fast. One day many years later, Yuan Laosi looked at the room full of juniors, and he couldn't help but recall with emotion.

Many years later, Qianzhou at this time no longer belonged to the Southern Tang Dynasty, the country name at this time was called the Great Song Dynasty, and Yuan Laosi had become a silver-haired old man. He couldn't help but sigh at what happened that day, speaking of that beautiful and delicate woman, although he felt a little lost in his heart, but he knew that only a fairy-like figure like the blue-shirted boy in the world could be worthy of that woman, and he could only look up like an ant. On that day, two young men with extraordinary bearing helped an old man to appear, and his fate changed that day, he became the disciple of the old man, and he became a famous man in Qianzhou City from an ordinary man.

Many years later, he still remembered those two young and handsome faces, and he was impressed by the unique aura that emanated from those two teenagers, and he felt that his life was worth it. Therefore, one of the things he often said to his juniors is that people must have dreams, and if people have nothing but dreams, then what is the difference between them and livestock.