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Maybe it's because he was too involved and finally fell to the same point as the demon god, Lin Qian, who was completely drunk to death, even when he was drunk, his hands and feet still kept moving, as if he was still dancing with a knife in a dream, his behavior was very weird, and his style was extremely perverse. Where is the fastest update of the novel?Please look for Aishang Novel Network biquge.info Yin'er watched from the sidelines and was worried, hating this knife score to the core, complaining that it would make Lin Qian obsessed again after forcing the demon god. Occasionally, Lin Meicai walked to her side, leaned into her ear with a smile and said: His Royal Highness of the Demon God didn't discipline his son well for this sword spectrum back then, do you think Lin Qian will also snub you for this knife spectrum......?

In fact, it is not a good thing that his interest is transferred, at least, he can forget the ruthless anti-gold alliance while being drunk and amnesiac...... Yin'er understood that the reason why Qian used the wine named Sanliang Urine and the treasure knife named Broken Copper and Iron in his hand to commemorate his past named Lin Qian must be because Qian knew that the allies would not turn back. Regardless of the cause of the whole incident and whether there was a misunderstanding between the two sides, after this great change, those beautiful days and pure ideals have finally declared that they are gone forever, and from now on, whether they are the leader of the Demon Gate or not, they must have nothing to do with the allies.

Yin'er sighed: The three battles of the Magic City, the Cave of the Cunning Rabbit, and the Cliff were the three battles of the Allied Army, and the two armies faced off outside the Thick Cloud Well, and Qian was the culprit. Both sides are very wrong, even if they want to go back, they have no confidence -- not to mention that the actions of the allies are so bad, it is impossible for any individual to take the initiative to go back! Yin'er thought, since the alliance would rather believe the words of the villain, and would rather blame them indiscriminately and arbitrarily, then even if she reluctantly went back, she asked herself that she was not able to lead them!

After leaving the alliance, or being abandoned by the alliance, how should I feel? Reluctantly, without regrets, unbearable, and dissatisfied? It is better to be shameless. The anti-gold, responsibility, and mission were all taught to me by Master Yunlan, and the various roads in front of me and the road I will take in the future, Master has not taught me, but that does not mean that I can't do it! I can lose his responsibility, sense of responsibility, and even conscience, but I can't lose his stubbornness. That Yin'er can also throw away everything, and she is determined not to turn back, and she ruthlessly gives up the old friendship. "Let's just let tomorrow, kill yesterday......" Yin'er made up her mind, after tonight, seclusion in Qianling Peak is no longer an ideal, but the only thing to be done next is close at hand, the goal that she and Qian are about to achieve.

In fact, Lin Meicai's several enlightenments have made Yin'er's sense of guilt a lot, in order to avoid going crazy these days, Yin'er has not tried how to break the knife spectrum, and she is really bored in her spare time, Yin'er can only look at Lin Qian's face, imagining how to spend a future with him without war, no mission, and no burden in the future, these are all things that Yin'er has never thought of before, male ploughing and female weaving, pastoral landscapes, wind and snow, the most leisurely and leisurely life. Yin'er's big ideals and ambitions were all thrown out of the clouds, and she no longer studied how to dance with knives and guns, but devoted herself to thinking about how to become a gentle woman and live the most ordinary and ordinary life with Qianqian - maybe they were all influenced by the Demon Gate, and Yin'er's whole heart became more and more rebellious.

Endure the Jin Ge Iron Horse and replace it with a garden and a pastoral residence. In fact, there is really no one who purely belongs to what kind of mission, or which kind of life is not suitable for. The days of seclusion, Qianhe Yin'er, will not be unaccustomed to it, will not be unable to live. If you really live like that, there should be new opportunities, and you may be equally rich. Any story, as long as you get used to it, it doesn't matter.

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Just when Yin'er figured it out, Qian woke up from the drunkenness, when it was ugly, the wind and clouds were in chaos, and he lost his mind and looked out of several windows, all the scenery, at a glance, the clouds came out, the clouds gathered, the clouds rolled, the clouds were distorted, arrogant, hideous, crazy, distorted, a qiē belonged to him Lin Qian's past in it, how could it not feel familiar, those virtual and real indistinguishable moves in the sight of the fleeting, Qian couldn't help but grasp it, Yin'er was stunned and was about to stop, but was stopped by Lin Meicai, and heard her say: "Drunk will draw cloud feet." ”

Yin'er was shocked, yes, the old scene was repeated again, why didn't you think of it before? This set of knife scores was created by the demon god after studying hard for countless days and nights, in a situation of "drunk and dead, and drunk after death", I am afraid that only people who are drunk and dream of death can realize the middle and high magic!

At this moment, I am afraid that Qian is in a state of auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations - the farther away from reality, the closer to the dream, since the knife is in the dream, only the drunk can see clearly!

Broken copper and iron, chasing the clouds, moving according to the clouds, walking with the clouds, fighting after the clouds, Lin Meicai and Yin'er both held their breath and watched attentively. For a long time, I didn't know what was in front of me, whether it was a cloud or a knife! I only knew that the grandeur and turmoil that reverberated in my heart had long since belonged to the dense cloud well, but was completely squandered in his Lin Qian knife......

"His knife, how many people in the world and ......" Lin Meicai couldn't take her eyes off it, and she was amazed, I don't know whether she was impressed or dissatisfied.

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Ups and downs, you fight and fight, the surging boiling of the thick cloud well lasted for less than two hours, and as soon as the time approached, the war suddenly died down. In several windows, almost at the same time, Yun Shu, Yun Scatter, Yun Harvest, Yun Gui, light, ethereal, natural, orderly, from the most chaotic in the heyday to the steady state in peacetime, after a moment, just like the first half of the tail move, the action is extremely fast, and the effect is completely ......

If the first move of the entire sword spectrum depicts how Yun Xiu came out, then the twenty-three moves in the middle are all about Yun Dou. As each cluster of thick clouds experienced occupation and abdication, the entire sword spectrum reached its most chaotic and convoluted at the end of the twenty-fourth move, and it was not until the first half of the tail move that it began to really converge - only half a move was amazing, and the cloud fighting of the twenty-three moves was overshadowed. Because all the glory came to an end in an instant, but it did not go to decay, but reached an unthinkable - "orderly".

That is to say, every move of this Wanyun Fighting Method, in fact, contains the advance and retreat of the two forces within one move: the former cluster of thick clouds is retreating, and the latter cluster of thick clouds is invading. Therefore, the twenty-three moves of the cloud bucket can communicate with the neighbors, but they cannot be spaced apart, and the position they compete for, because each cluster of clouds is evenly matched, so the opportunity is equal and each cluster has a share, so there will be no repetition and omission of the moves!

Yin'er has long been broken by the trick in the sword: the twenty-three moves in the middle are really exquisite, each move is an invasion in the withdrawal, and an invasion in the withdrawal. But unlike these twenty-three moves, the first move is not withdrawn, and the tail move is not invaded, so Lin Meicai encountered an embarrassing dilemma of air flow and moves: if you skip the tail move, you will definitely die in anger, and if you hit the tail move, you must suffer in the move!

There is no image of encroachment in the tail move, so it should achieve the "orderly" presented by the thick cloud well. So after returning to the clouds, there is still such a process, which is worth describing, tolerating, and including with the second half of the tail move. If she can make up for this last half move, Lin Meicai will be able to play cycle by cycle smoothly when she comes out of the knife, no matter how many masters of the wheel battle are a piece of cake!

Then, how can we stop this splendor at the most glorious moment without exerting any external force? How can we make thousands of thick clouds disappear naturally after the clouds return, without causing a great chaos of returning to the light? How can we make sure that these thick clouds actually exist, but they seem to have been completely collected and left behind!?

The power of the creator is really wonderful, these thick clouds are the invincible martial arts masters in the world, and in an instant, all the clouds are hidden, as if they return by themselves, and they are blown by the wind. I don't know if it's a clever hand, or a dream every day and night, or a habit of nature, Lin Qian obviously already knows how to set up this last half move! This last half move is called the disillusionment of the clouds!

Lin Qian's hand was broken with copper and iron, and in an instant, with the morning clouds in the thick cloud well, the half move that passed in front of Lin Meicai and Yin'er's eyes seemed to be hidden at the same time as the clouds, and the wind and clouds were chaotic, and they were written off with a knife! In an instant, the sky turned from dark to bright, and the darkness that had been rampant all night struggled for less than an instant, and they were all defeated under the strong light. The energy of this dawn seemed to be absorbed by the broken copper and iron, and a reflection from the knife surface folded into the thick clouds, and the light was intense, dazzling and piercing, and it made the eternal rivers and mountains fade!

Qi fades, waiting for the light to remove, re-dyeing and vivid, and let the ruler dominate! Under the deterrence of this sword, which chaotic cloud dares to plan another battle? I am afraid that I will not even dare to make trouble!

A lash, and then open the eyes, the clouds are actually still suspended in the air, light as fog, as if there is a heart, if unintentional, in fact, just returned to Xiu, but it seems to have just come out of Xiu, inadvertently, naturally completed the last half of the move, the wonderful transition is just right, the sky has been bright, the clusters of heroes in the thick cloud well, will maintain a day of peace and stability, until the next night of ugliness, again in chaos.

The clouds are out of Xiu, there is no retreat, and there is no indomitable progress; the clouds are divided, the reincarnation is recruited, and the comings and goings are endless; the clouds return to seclusion, and there is no invasion, and they are disillusioned by themselves.

This sword technique, in fact, is constantly being abolished, of course others can't break it! Only it can break itself! And while breaking itself, it will kill at the same time!

"What a cloud of disillusionment, I see!" Lin Meicai was already dumbfounded, comprehending the artistic conception of his last half move, and was excited for a while, and the marriage knife in his hand fell to the ground unsteadily.

"It's like you fighting in the world, this side sings and the other side appears, but unfortunately the best position in the end, no one gets it, and everyone dies together. Yin'er muttered to herself.

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In his spare time, he was happy to sit and watch Lin Meicai practice knives.

Yin'er was not without worries, and whispered to Qian: "I have completed the sword technique, but I have helped Lin Meicai become the number one master in the world......"

"One day she really threatens me, and then, we join forces and break her again. He responded with a smile, with the satisfaction of creating this trick in his tone.

"What a haughty boy. Yin'er was stunned and smiled.

"You have helped me fulfill the wish of His Highness the Demon God, and I should reciprocate and give you some reward. "Lin Meicai is really real, she already thought of repaying her kindness without wiping sweat after practicing.

"Okay!" Yin'er didn't wait for excuses, and stood up first and said, Lin Meicai must not be allowed to pick up the world's best bargain, and he must always get back a master.

"How about my non-ventilating mind?" Lin Meicai asked. Yin'er frowned: "Okay, great! I've wanted to learn for a long time!"

Yin'er thought that Lin Meicai would take out a thick stack of mental techniques to give herself a thorough explanation, but she nodded and said in a stern tone: "Then...... Run around the Demon Gate. ”

Yin'er was covered in cold sweat......

"I have to run around the magic gate every day, practice this basic skill for ten years, and then develop the habit of hibernation with my breath closed, and sleep more ...... usually."

"I ...... I...... I don't study anymore......" Yin'er wanted to cry.

"By the way, Miss Lin, I would like to ask you, how can I hold this broken copper and iron?" asked, "So far, I have not been able to fully adapt to the broken copper and iron. ”

Lin Meicai nodded: "If you use too much force to swing something that is not very heavy, of course you can't adapt to it." But you have to learn how to control your strength, just like you used to control the fighting intent in the sword, study hard and practice hard, and you can send and receive freely. Just like me, my mind is not breathing, so I don't usually breathe? These things are the same, there is no big reason, practice makes perfect. Freezing three feet, not a day's cold. ”

Qian thoughtfully: "Miss Lin is right. ”

When his life is completely overturned and starts all over again, when he enters a new world and faces a new future, he must be perfect for new things......

has always been enthusiastic, but I have to freeze three feet.

Sighing, knowing that there was only one path waiting for him. He and Yin'er, who are burdened with too many sins and notoriety, even if they go back to the alliance at this moment, they will definitely not play a good role, but will definitely add to the chaos, so it is better not to bother, not to delinquen, and not to pay attention.

What's more, put aside all the high-sounding reasons, why not be the demon king? With Yin'er, live a comfortable and peaceful secluded life, without any conflict with the status of the king of the demon gate, and will not feel that the life of idle clouds and wild cranes is boring.

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Within a few days, as if centuries have passed, in addition to the cooperation of the sword, the beauty of the sword will learn from each other, make trouble with each other, after being familiar with it, it is also happy, and sometimes the rise also cooperates with the new sword technique, many moves, all have both the majestic of the sword of drinking and hating, the spirit of the sword, the eagerness of the Luochuan knife, the effect of the relaxation is moderate, the front and back moves are entangled with each other, and the real move is folded in the phantom, unfathomable, not as good as the demon god's Wanyun fighting method. The three of them have similar interests, complementary personalities, and have fun fighting in martial arts, abandoning their former grievances and becoming friends. This encounter is really unattainable.

In this empty path, the sword of cherishing sound still exists, but the sword of hatred is gone, turning into broken copper and iron, left in Qian's hands, and accompanying him on his future journey. Yin'er calmly thought about it, this kind of life is not bad, the days of seclusion have actually begun......

Sometimes we don't dare to overthrow the past, because we are afraid that after overthrowing the past, we will be busy and empty, and all our efforts will be in vain. Alas, no matter what they do, it is impossible for everything to be of great significance in the many years of life that have been in the world. It doesn't matter if it's empty, after a hundred years, it's not all a piece of soil.

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After resting for seven days and nights, Qian, Lin Meicai's injuries have been healed, when walking out of the empty path, the six lords of the Demon Gate led the crowd to wait on the side of the electric waterfall, seeing the arrival of the three of them, they all bowed and greeted, the scene was magnificent, jubilant, Zhuge Qi who could come forward, and asked on behalf of the people: "His Royal Highness the Demon King, but out of his will, he will be our king, from now on, rule my Qianxi Demon Gate, and restore the glory of His Royal Highness the Demon God?"

He smiled and nodded: "Since you are willing to be a minister, I am also willing to be a king." ”

"Okay, my Demon Gate doesn't mind that you used to be the master of the Anti-Gold Alliance, as soon as you join the Demon Gate, you will be our Demon King!" Lin Meicai said.

"Long live His Royal Highness the Demon King!" all the demons cheered, Yin'er's face turned pale, this kind of noisy response should belong to Lin Qian, but it shouldn't be such a group of demons. Ridiculous, this is a dream, Yin'er looked at them ambivalently, both happy and worried: in this way, there is no room left, Shengnan he, cut off the back road......

Qian clenched her hand and said softly: "Yin'er, this life is not ridiculous. She turned her head and looked at him, and he smiled calmly: "The Anti-Gold Alliance, there is no longer a place for us to stand." Those who do not belong to us have been lost, so it is better to accept them happily and a new tomorrow. ”

At that moment, he knew that he had really given up a qiē, in order to marry the princess of the Jin Kingdom in front of him, and no longer be the king of the anti-gold alliance, the alliance and the Lin family army were all handed over to Tianjiao and Lin Mo, and he had already broken off the relationship that should have been severed, and he had already let go of what he should have let go, and he had already told the world on the night of the break that he would not even dare to love her.

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Yes, it's for love.

In fact, saying that he had come this far was not for Yin'er, but just an excuse he found for not wanting her to feel guilty. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have come this far, but because the path he chose now was full of variables, he felt unprecedentedly exciting, and every next step was worth looking forward to: Yin'er, for you, never turn......!

Again, he did it.

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Day and night alternate.

Through the bamboo forest, an old yellow lamp can be faintly seen, through the hazy fog, as if the ancients lived.

In the past, it was suddenly pulled closer, and suddenly pushed away, like this weak light.

Qianling Peak, there are still fireworks in Taoyuan Village at the foot of the mountain this night, as gorgeous as when I left seven days ago.

But that night was the change of hands of the Anti-Gold Alliance, and tonight, it was the Demon Gate that changed hands.

That's how it came, the ordinary ...... he had been looking for\

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