The sword of condensation is unsheathed

The boy's sword rested on the neck of his best friend.

The cloth-clothed young man holding a red sword looked at his friend in a white prison uniform in front of him, and a look of disappointment gradually appeared in his eyes.

Xu Changan slammed the corner of Chai Xintong's clothes in front of the secretary of the criminal department, many officers and soldiers and bad people. The little gentleman from Tongzhou closed his eyes and remained unmoved.

Xue Zhengwu glanced at Xu Changan, with admiration in his eyes and a hint of distress.

Xu Changan couldn't believe it and took a step back.

The fiery red sword in his hand almost fell to the ground unsteadily, his eyes were red, and there were tears in his eyes, and he stepped back again.

This young man who came with enthusiasm looked at the little master from Tongzhou with disappointment.

A young man, dressed in the clothes of ordinary officers and soldiers, he came from other places, after the introduction of his uncle, he only entered the criminal department not long ago, and he did not know the legendary Zhongyi Hou, looking at the people around him without moving, thinking that his uncle told him to behave well and not to embarrass him. He mustered up his courage and pulled out the standard long knife suddenly, after all, Xu Changan was at the peak of his knowledge and a cultivator who could enter Huixi at any time, and he turned to the side slightly, but there was still an extra cut on his left arm.

Xu Changan didn't care about the bleeding left arm, and turned his head to look at the somewhat cowardly young man.

Xue Zhengwu glared at the young man fiercely, the young man was almost unstable with the knife, and almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, a thin man came out from behind the lone willow tree.

He walked directly to Xue Zhengwu's side, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to take him down?"

Xue Zhengwu glanced at Luo Shaohua, how could this person who had always wanted to be everywhere have such courage today? Xue Zhengwu sneered, and his voice came out.

"Isn't it okay for the Marquis of Zhongyi to come to see off his old friend for the last time? My criminal department was ordered by the Holy Emperor to supervise and behead prisoners, do I still have to listen to your Dali Temple?"

Xue Zhengwu is the secretary of the Criminal Department, and he is higher than Luo Shaohua in terms of official position and grade.

"The lower officials don't dare!" Luo Shaohua saw Xue Zhengwu's face suddenly change, so he immediately knelt down.

Xue Zhengwu ignored him and glanced at Xu Changan in the field.

Xu Changan let the blood flow down, his eyes were slightly red, and there were hidden tears.

He tilted his head and looked at Chai Xintong, with a complicated expression. Disappointment, unwillingness, and disbelief were all kinds of emotions on his face, and these emotions gathered together, forming a torrent that kept washing over his heart.

The sun was hot, I don't know if it was beads of sweat or tears of disappointment that fell to the ground, and Xu Changan's face also felt a little spicy.

"You want your righteousness, you want your character, you want your arrogance. But have you ever thought about what we've done for you?"

Xu Changan was a little excited, pointing at Chai Xintong and shouting.

"I put all my mind to it, I don't want to watch my best brother get beheaded while his favorite woman marries someone she doesn't like!"

Xu Changan held a sword in his right hand, and his injured left arm was beating his chest, and there was a faint cry in his voice.

"Do you know what they've done for you? You don't know!" Xu Changan pointed to the indifferent Chai Xintong.

"In order to let your girl know your situation, the person with the big belly is going to stop the parade sedan chair, and how many people do not hesitate to give up their families and their great future for this shit of you! Chai Xintong, this is how the fuck you treat them!"

Chai Xintong was touched in his heart, his eyes were slightly red, he pursed his lips, and finally closed his eyes and turned his head to face the palace.

"Poof", Chai Xintong, who had previously threatened to be worthy of heaven and earth and worthy of the king, knelt down in front of the imperial city of Chang'an.

"All of this is my own fault. He opened his eyes and didn't dare to look at Xu Chang'an, he looked at the imperial city and said, "Xue Shangshu, let's be executed!"

Xue Zhengwu sighed, he knew what Chai Xintong meant, as long as he died, those sins could not be sins. In his imagination, Xu Changan can still go back to be his loyal marquis, and others can also return to their original life trajectory, all of which does not seem to have changed.

Just assume that he has never been to Chang'an, or that there is no such person!

Xue Zhengwu shook his head slightly, sometimes he is very rare with these scholars, they can give direct advice for one thing at all costs, even at the cost of sacrificing their lives, such as Lu Ziang, who hit his head on the pillar of the country, but sometimes, he feels that these scholars are fools, if someone is willing to give up everything to save him on the execution ground, he is ten thousand, one million willing to follow that person. But now Chai Xintong is a fool in his opinion, he sighed and began to feel worthless for Xu Changan.

During this time, an executioner was hurried from the West Market, and the knife was sharpened.

Xue Zhengwu sighed, had the intention to defend Xu Changan, and said in a deep voice: "Zhongyi Hou, the time has come, the visit is over, please don't stop it." ”

As he spoke, he pretended to be casual and glanced at Xu, who was staying in place

Chang'an, then nodded to the new executioner.

The executioner received the signal and walked over to Chai Xintong, who was kneeling facing the imperial city.

Xu Changan, who had been staying in place, let out a roar like a beast and kicked over the new executioner.

The executioner saw that the situation had changed, so he fell directly to the ground and closed his eyes.

Xu Changan looked at Chai Xintong and lifted the clothes on his chest.

"You fuck, you don't want to live, but Lao Tzu has to give an explanation to Lao Tzu's brothers, and he can't let their efforts go in vain. ”

"You are dead, and Lao Tzu will not allow you to die on the execution ground. ”

Xu Changan's voice was a little hoarse, and he grabbed his clothes and threw Chai Xintong to the ground.

Chai Xintong lowered his head and continued to kneel facing the imperial city.

Xu Changan snorted coldly: "Waste!"

Xue Zhengwu looked at Xu Changan, whose eyes were red, closed his eyes, and waved his hand at the group of bad people in the Huixi Realm.

Luo Shaohua was also relieved when he saw Xue Zhengwu's action, and took the benefits of others, naturally he didn't want Xu Changan to continue to be his loyalty after he went back.

More than ten Huixi realms surrounded Xu Chang'an.

The young man glanced at his left arm, where the blood was gradually congealing, and slowly raised the long sword in his right hand, level with his chest.

Bright red light flashed above the red sword.

Xu Changan looked at the more than ten Huixi realms and said slowly: "Let's go together." ”

As soon as the words fell, he threw the long sword high in the peak realm of his knowledge, and when the long sword fell in front of him, he pinched a sword trick with both hands.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

I saw six fiery red sword shadows in front of me, and it seemed that each one was real.

The corners of Xu Changan's mouth hooked up a smile, and he glared angrily at the bad people standing in a row opposite.

The sword trick pinched in both hands stepped forward, and I saw the six fiery red sword shadows shoot out at the same time, like arrows off the string, stabbing towards the person in the middle.

All the bad people are not good stubble, they are all recruited from prison. The bad guy thought that he was a master of the Middle Realm Huixi, sneered, looked at the direction, and slashed forward with a short knife in his hand.

In his imagination, the long sword of this loyal marquis should fall to the ground with a "jingle".

But the truth was beyond his expectations, when he came into contact with the first sword shadow, he knew that something was wrong, his standard short knife broke and broke, and the six sword shadows hit him on the chest one after another, this bad person fell to Xue Zhengwu's side like a broken kite, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed on Luo Shaohua's face.

And the burn was stuck beside him, trembling incessantly.

Xu Changan looked coldly at the dozens of bad people who were looking at each other, and with a wave of his hand, the burner that was inserted into the side of the bad person before rose into the air and returned to his hand.

"Do you want to come one by one, a bunch of garbage!"

Xu Changan squinted, looked at the bad guy opposite and said.

Those bad people used to be well-known bandits, and only they insulted others, so how could others insult them.

If it were ordinary people, some of them would have already stood up.

But on the opposite side is Xu Chang'an, who is rumored to have studied in Shushan, and the exercises enshrined by the various sects and holy dynasties are several times stronger than the exercises of these people. And judging from Xu Changan's performance just now, although he is at the peak of his knowledge, his attack power has reached the level of Huixi in the upper realm.

They are not stupid, everyone is famous for being traitors, and naturally they are not stupid.

They looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"Let's get on it!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of bad people in the Huixi Realm stabbed out at the same time, jumped high and slashed towards Xu Changan.

Naturally, they won't keep their hands anymore, Xu Changan just insulted them, and more importantly, Xu Changan didn't say that he wanted to rob the Dharma field before, after all, they were officials of the Holy Dynasty and had some scruples. But now Xu Changan has made it clear that he wants to take Chai Xintong away, even if he is the prince, it doesn't make sense. Therefore, this time, more than a dozen bad people did not leave their hands.

The short knife of the standard was shining with various colors, and more than ten people attacked Xu Changan from different directions.

Xu Changan sneered, and when the figure drowned Xu Changan, a voice came out, like thunder!

"Ben Lei!"

A huge red sword swept out, and the more than ten people smashed on the high platform one after another like stones sprinkled by children, and some even smashed a hole in the high platform that had just been built.

Xue Zhengwu looked at this scene with a gloomy face.

If it was before, he could find a way to exonerate Xu Changan, but now that he has done it in front of everyone, there is no way to say anything.

Xu Changan looked at these more than ten people and didn't pay attention to them at all. He practiced the exercises of all major sects, and he had already been able to break through to the Huixi Realm, and he was striving to achieve perfection in the Tongqi Realm.

There are three different ways to enter the stream

said.

Entering the river with the posture of peeping into the canal, the highest is not the wilderness; entering the river with the posture of entering the stream, you can see through the sea; entering the river with the posture of the heavenly river, the future can be expected.

Although this division may not be 100% accurate, most of those who enter the river in the form of peeping into the canal stop at the little master; of course, there are also those who enter the river in the way of entering the river and become a great master; but in the history of the past few hundred years, there is only one person in the posture of the Tianhe, and that is the old man of Jianshan. Talent as high as Cripple, Pei Changkong, or as strong as the Holy Emperor, Little Master and others, it is rumored that they all entered the Huixi Realm with a half-step Tianhe.

Enlightenment is the most basic realm, and it is also a very important realm.

After many baptisms of life and death, as well as the blessing of the dragon's blood, Xu Changan had already reached the posture of a half-step Tianhe, but he always felt that something was missing, so he kept suppressing his realm.

He is a half-step Tianhe posture of a person against a group of rivers into the stream, more than enough.

It was rumored that the lame man was able to fight the little master of the lower realm of the sect with his knowledge, and the old man of Jianshan was even more terrifying, and he escaped with his life under the hands of the master of the lower realm with the peak of his knowledge.

Xu Changan looked coldly at the bad people who stood up.

The group of bad people looked at each other and wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths.

In fact, three or four people suddenly attacked, and the attack was blocked by Xu Changan and immediately retreated, and the rest of the people followed.

Xu Chang'an's heart sank, he underestimated this group of people a little.

If they go together, Xu Changan has the confidence to solve them all, but they harass them in batches to find opportunities. After a long time, Xu Changan will inevitably try his best to reveal his flaws.

Sure enough, half an hour passed, and Xu Changan gradually ran out.

The group of people attacked Xu Changan in batches, and with one blow, they didn't dare to hit or miss and immediately retreated.

If Xu Changan targets one person, that person will dodge directly.

After a long time of pulling, Xu Changan's body had a lot of blood marks.

He panted and pestled his long sword, half-kneeling on the ground, his heart beating extremely slowly, and the blood that flowed to his fingertips slowly fell to the ground. The frequency of his heartbeat ringing in his ears seemed to coincide with the rate of blood falling from his fingertips.

Everyone could see that Xu Changan was about to lose his hold.

Xue Zhengwu sighed, and was about to order everyone to be captured alive when a childish voice sounded.

"Master, even if you ignore Master Xu, you should think about other people!"

Since Xu Changan faced more than ten people alone, Chai Xintong almost couldn't bear it.

But he could only tell himself that Xu Changan would be fine, and his pride and the books he read when he was young reminded him that he would rather die in vain than live unclear. His heart was very entangled, he didn't dare to look at Xu Changan, his fingers were embedded in his palm, and he grabbed his palm out of blood.

"Do you think you're dead and you're a bone? You're just a coward! Don't you dare to find the truth yourself!"

"The future master ran out for you, and your brother was on the verge of death for you. They have all given up glory and wealth, can't you let go of the so-called worthless bones!"

"Do you have the courage to take a look at the little marquis!"

"The little marquis is about to be unable to hold on, and the future master is also being hunted down, if you are a man, you stand up, Chai Xintong!"

A sentence pierced Chai Xintong's heart.

When the voice sounded, the guards looked around for the source of the sound, but the somewhat immature voice was mixed in with the somewhat chaotic crowd and could not be found.

The group of guards just picked up a package in the crowd.

Xu Changan blocked several more waves of attacks, and he had already switched from attacking to defending.

A drop of blood stuck to his eyes, and I don't know if it was his, or someone else's.

His vision began to blur a little, and he seemed to see a vision.

He seemed to see the man in the white prison robe who had been kneeling all the time standing up, and he seemed to hear the man say: "If I can't even protect the people around me, what use do I want, how can I reason with others again!"

"Reading is to reason with bastards who have no force, and learning swords is to reason with bastards who have force!"

Chai Xintong stood up, stretched out his hand, and grasped it out of thin air, and a small blue-green sword suddenly flew out of the burden that the guard had picked up just now, making a clear sound.

The green bamboo sword was like a small cyan dragon that returned to the sea, spun around in the air and fell into Chai Xintong's hand.

Chai Xintong walked to Xu Changan's side, helped Xu Changan, who was panting, and wiped the blood falling from his forehead and hair with his clothes.

Xu Changan finally smiled, and spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, revealing his bloodstained teeth.

"You bastard, I still think you really want to watch Lao Tzu die!"

Although Xu Changan smiled ugly, it could be seen that he was smiling happily.