Chapter 580, return to ask Jianzong

I remember the first time I saw Li Jianyi’s scene. I was still a small registered disciple. The back of Tsing Yi, who did not eat the fireworks of the world, did not have the arrogance of the arrogant, nor the pride of the high, the face always with a smile. As if it is a long-lost old friend, the strongest of the Xuezhou martial arts masters, gentle and elegant, modest and jade, elegant and graceful, admirable.
Later, on the road to his rise, the peacekeeper was almost fully supportive.
It is he who is in charge of the public opinion and put himself in front of the disciples as the chief of the Zongmen key training.
Li Jianyi, who holds one of the biggest forces in Selangor, seems to have never considered it for himself. He almost devoted his life to all his energy and asked the swordsman. The biggest wish of his life is to ask the sword. The management of the sect became the biggest force in Selangor, and it was passed down forever.
The teacher did not retire before the death, and the hero made his tears full.
Also, he is the father of Ding Hao’s friend Li Lan...
The first time I saw the scene of abandoning the green shirt, it is still vivid in the present day. If this ancestral predecessor has been secretly helping to support myself, I was afraid that I was already in the wilderness forest. The portrait is a pinch of a bed bug that is usually pinched to death. Where is the three-year contract? Where is the today's [knife mad sword]?
Shi En has not yet reported, but the pro has been resigned!
But now... Hey!
Thinking of this, the killing and hate of Ding Hao’s heart could not stop boiling. Li Lan fell into the eleventh section of the Journey to the West. It is still alive and dead, and his father is fighting for the Zongmen. This is unfair. Why is fate falling on Asking Jianzong?
Zhao Xingcheng and others, almost with tears, restored the past battles.
"What? Tang brother is rebellious, this ... how is it possible?" Ding Hao suddenly.
"In the beginning, we didn't believe it, but..." Li Yunqi gnashed his teeth and that day, Tang Buddha tears darkened the green shirt, and forced Li Jianyi to kill the loyal disciples and elders of Zongmen. Once again, said: "These things are what I saw with my brothers and sisters. I can never have a half-falsehood. We are willing to swear by our own soul!"
Ding Hao is a long-lost, silent.
This news, the blow to him, is no less than the death of Li Jianyi and the abandoned green shirt.
The iron man has always been selfless, and he has been in charge of the swordsmanship of the swordsman. He has been working hard to assist the head of the industry, setting up a dissatisfaction, and eradicating the nails in the sect, and reversing the second question of the sword, has gradually been I used to be the tears of Tang and Buddha who are the same as the teachers and teachers. I chose to fight in this way.
It is simply a shame.
Why is this happening?
Ding Hao held the fists tightly and said: "So, the Yaozu did not attack the mountains with all their strength? Is [Xianhuang Dasheng] suddenly lowered the decree and removed the Yaozu army? It is the participation of Jianzhou Super Zongmen. Got to the mountain gate?"
"Yes," Li Yunqi nodded and said: "It is the sword of the sword of the sword." The four martial arts martial artists of the martial arts show up, destroying the defensive array of the mountain gate, which led us to eventually lose ground. Later, we came to a martial arts. The emperor of the Emperor’s realm, the stern and ruthless, used iron and blood to suppress other resistance forces. Today, there are only tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, only about 8,000 are left, and they are forced to enter the Houshan garbage area. Among the mines, the mysterious ore is mined day and night!"
"Spouted swords!"
Ding Hao nodded and bit his teeth tightly.
In the [Hundred Battlefield], [Chutian Jianzong] arrested Ximen Qianxue and made a dead hatred with himself. He was killed by Ning Huxiao himself. He did not expect to return to Xuezhou. This sect was actually So crazy, it seems that this is destined, you are not me!
But in the end, why is there a change in the garbage area of ​​the Houshan, the pillar of the purple dragon, the endless Xuanjing stone mine, and the mysterious cave under the cliff. What is the relationship?
Ding Hao controls his own body like a volcanic volcanic anger and anger, carefully consider.
Nowadays, there are many things in front of you. For example, if you look for Li Yiruo and Ximen Qianxue, if you try to find out the whereabouts of Li Lan, you can find the whereabouts of other disciples who have entered the [Hundred Battlefield]...
But all of this is not done in a short time.
He must rush to the Asking Mountains for the first time.
Every time I waited for a minute and a second, I didn’t know how many disciples who asked Jian Zong to die in labor.
"Happy, your strength today is also one of the strongest people in Selangor. You stay here, lead everyone to repair, and then collect information, inquire about the whereabouts of Li Lan, Yi Ruo and other teachers and brothers, Meng Meng and Ying Wei Also stay, I wish you a hand," Ding Hao patted the shoulders of the little fat man, said: "I am in trouble, ask more English, do not impulsive."
Ren Xiaoyao nodded with a red eye.
Ding Hao smiled and said to Ji Ying: "It seems that I am in trouble with this little Wen Sheng."
"Ding Dingge, you have seen it outside..." Ji Yingxi couldn't help but reach out and grasped Ding Hao's palm and whispered: "Ding Ding, don't be too sad."
Ding Hao nodded.
The next moment -
"Evil moon, go to the sword mountain with me."
Ding Haohua made a streamer, rising from the sky, with a fat cat evil moon, like a golden rainbow, disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the terrible smell of the gods, for a long time, in the sky, leaving a It is like a golden trace of cracks.
At this moment, everyone can only look up.
......
......
Ask the sword mountain range.
Time is already in the early spring.
Because the winter in Selangor is particularly long, at this time, on the mountain peaks, you can still see a layer of white snow. The snow on the side of the mountain is melting, revealing the black soil, green buds, wearing Broken a winter chill blockade, slightly outcropping, curiously looked at the world.
Vaguely, you can also see a wet body, bare in the snow and ice.
These were all attacked when asked the Jianzong, the dead warrior, both sides of the people, were buried in the snow, only when the ice and snow melted, only gradually revealed.
A large group of crows and vultures hovered in the sky and landed on dry trees, as if they had black leaves.
Looking up from the Sword Pool, a trace of the battlefield that is shocking is still there.
The collapsed peaks and stone towers, the damaged stone steps, and the ground cracks and collapses that were slammed by the great powers, the devastating scenes left after the explosion of the inscriptions, let this piece of martial arts Spiritually, it became like a ruin.
Ding Hao appeared in such a run-down mountain.
Look up at this familiar and unfamiliar mountain range and look up at the blue sky.
As if between the faint, I can still see the smile that passed away.
Step by step, he followed the broken mountain road and walked up.
The strange cockroaches permeate the whole body, stepping out in one step, and the figure is a flash, spanning hundreds of meters in an instant.
It’s only three years before the first morning, after the first morning of the crossing, the day of sitting in the pool of the sword and then practicing the sword to seek vitality, there have been more than a thousand days and nights, but it seems to be yesterday’s general, green as a gem The shampoo pool is still inlaid between the mountains, sparkling with brilliance.
The scenes of the past flashed in front of the eyes, the closer to the mountain gate, the more fear Ding Hao felt.
Of course he is not an enemy in the fear of the mountains.
But when I think about this time, I will never see Li Jianyi again, I will never see abandoning the green shirt, and I will not see many friends who are familiar with me in the past. This feeling is simply a tear. The pain of cracking the lungs.
Ding Hao has an illusion that if he does not come back, he will not have to face such a cruel reality.
Unconsciously, it has already come to the mountain gate.
......
"Stand up, who? Do you dare to break into the sword?"
A big drink came from the side, but it was a young warrior dressed in Qingping College costumes.
As one of the disciples who were temporarily dispatched to guard the mountain gate, Du Haitao discovered the Tsing Yi teenager who seemed to be a little lost.
This young man does not seem to be a Qingping Academy or another disciple who occupies the mountain gate. However, it is extremely strange. There is no one in front of the moment. In the next moment, suddenly there is such a figure, so that Du Haitao’s heart Surprised, but did not think much, made a color towards the companion, and immediately blocked.
Du Haitao reached out and tried to stop the boy.
Who knows that in the moment when the palm of your hand is about to ride on the shoulder of this boy, there is a flower in front of you. This young boy in Tsing Yi is like a ghost, and instantly disappears in front of his eyes.
"Hey? What happened? Is it my eye?" Du Haitao was shocked.
"No, he just wore it, it was like asking the costumes of Jianzong disciples." Another disciple of Qingping College was thoughtful.
"Isn't it going to ask the swordsman to go back to the mountains?" Another disciple looked solemnly.
Du Haitao was shocked and was about to sound the alarm at the first time and report to the masters above...
Just then, he saw an unforgettable scene of his life -
Five or six living companions around him suddenly stagnated in place, and then headed up without warning. It seemed to be cut off by the invisible sharp blade. A blood spring came out from their neck and neck, and then he I saw another very strange scene -
A very familiar figure, standing in the same place, the head disappeared.
"This is... no, this is my body, but how can I see my back..."
At the moment when the last thought surged, he suddenly understood something. His heart raised infinite fear. The horror drowned him like a tide. He was stunned by his head in silence. He didn’t even notice it. Is it ......
That Tsing Yi teenager...
噗通!
Five or six people fell to the ground and the bodies were separated.
......
The bustling first and third steps of the past are now bleak.
There is a dead air in the air.
On the side of the road, you can also see the dead body of the thin bones and ask the body of the Jianzong disciple. I don’t know where the wild dogs are coming from them. Fortunately, the air is still very cold, and there is no large-scale corruption.
The shadow is lonely.
Three young figures suddenly appeared in the distance.