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Name:Breaking the Day Author:
Lingshan cangjian Pavilion, wanjiangu.

In the evening, the setting sun has fallen and the sky is full of red. Wanjian Valley is covered with a layer of red cassock, and the mountain dancing silver snake is red with blood, which makes the white world more beautiful and magnificent.

"Elder martial brother!" Ouyang Nan ran all the way. He was so excited that he seemed to be an old scholar who had been promoted for more than 30 years. Before he arrived, his voice spread far away.

He wandered through the valley with knives and axes and galloped to the entrance of the valley of swords. He did not care to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

After entering the valley, Ouyang Nan saw the elder martial brother standing on the cliff of wanjian Valley, looking up at the Dragon swimming slowly above the valley.

This dragon is like a living dragon. It swims slowly and makes a clank sound, as if it were breathing while floating in the air.

The elder martial brother heard Ouyang Nan's cry. He didn't look back. He just looked up at the mighty dragon like a stone statue standing on a cliff.

"Big brother!" Ouyang Nan didn't notice the big brother's abnormality, or in other words, the big brother's anomaly has become the norm in their hearts.

They are used to the big brother staring at the undulating sword grave under the dragon, or they are used to watching the magnificent wanjianyou dragon in a daze.

Ouyang Nan gasped and exclaimed excitedly, "elder martial brother!! We won!! Tibetan sword Pavilion won!! Tibetan sword Pavilion is alive

Ouyang Nan's voice spread out, and the whole valley of swords echoed his excited voice: "win, win Live, live

The elder martial brother is still motionless, and his reaction is beyond Ouyang Nan's expectation.

Ouyang Nan's face was still brimming with a smile, and once again he called out: "elder martial brother!! We won!! We beat the Tibetan Pavilion!! Tibetan sword Pavilion is alive

Ouyang Nan's rough and ecstatic voice reverberates in wanjiangu, but the elder martial brother is still indifferent, as if he didn't hear it.

The smile on Ouyang Nan's face was stiff. He ran up the cliff with his legs. After all the way up, he came to the elder martial brother. He was about to speak, but he was startled. He found that the elder martial brother's hair was more than half gray, his face was full of wrinkles, his bags of eyes were deeper than that of martial uncle Kong Yunzhen, and his eyes were full of blood.

Ouyang Nan startled: "elder martial brother, what's the matter with you?"

The elder martial brother looked at the wanjianyou dragon flowing overhead. His eyes were empty and dull, like an old man who was going to die.

Ouyang Nan stretched out his hand anxiously, pressed the elder martial brother's shoulder, shook him hard, and said, "elder martial brother! We Win! Tibetan sword Pavilion It's alive

The withered eyes in the eyes of the elder martial brother moved. He looked at Ouyang Nan, and his eyes were straight and frightening: "I know When I hear your voice, I know you've won

"No, senior brother, we won! It's the Tibetan sword pavilion that won! " Ouyang South emergency road.

The elder martial brother shook his head slowly. He turned his face and said nothing more. He just looked at Wan Jian you long and suddenly asked, "will there be my place here in the future?"

Ouyang Nan's heart was sour. He said earnestly and sincerely, "elder martial brother, if there were no you, the Tibetan sword Pavilion might have been finished several years ago!"

The elder martial brother didn't seem to hear me again. He said, "do you think the younger martial uncle and younger martial sister will scold me?"

Ouyang Nan opened his mouth. He was about to speak, but suddenly he heard an angry voice coming from outside: "elder martial brother!"

Ouyang Nan turned his head and saw Li Chengfeng rushing in angrily, like an angry Beast. Behind him, Zhao Xiaobao and others rushed after him, trying to stop him, but they didn't dare. They all stopped after they rushed into the cave and watched Li Chengfeng rush up the cliff angrily.

Li Chengfeng rushed to the elder martial brother, only a few ups and downs, then rushed to the elder martial brother, grabbed his collar and lifted him up: "you bastard son of a bitch!"

Ouyang Nan is in a great hurry and tries to stop him. But he grabs Li Chengfeng's arm, but he sees that Li Chengfeng is scarred all over. His hand is just about to touch Li Chengfeng, but he doesn't know where to drop his hand, because There are scars everywhere.

However, Li Chengfeng felt as if he didn't realize it. He took the elder martial brother and roared: "you coward and coward! Do you know that the Tibetan sword pavilion was almost finished because of you!! If it's not luck, we'll be a little bit short, we'll lose just a little bit! "

After Li Chengfeng asked about the whole battle, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he was, the more frightened he was. Among all the links, the most dangerous thing was that he broke into battle alone, and Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai finally insisted on fighting.

In Li Chengfeng's plan, Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai seem to be the last line of defense, but in fact, he never considered that the last line of defense could work.

Because Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai are really regarded as the last line of defense. Obviously, it is an act of making fun of the future of Tibet sword Pavilion and the lives of all people.

It was out of prudence and "waste utilization" that Li Chengfeng finally handed over the battle flag to the two men, because in his battle plan, it was not important to keep the flag, but to delay.Once you really enter the final level, it is very likely that the Tibetan sword Pavilion will not be far away from losing.

Because Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai What if they are not inspired to flee or rebel?

Li Chengfeng did not dare to gamble.

However, for the sake of comprehensiveness, he played a play to show Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai. He also showed them two long swords that can be bought everywhere. He lied to them that they were two powerful swords. The purpose was to make them have the courage to fight. If they can delay for a period of time, it will be a period of time.

Now Li Chengfeng is really lucky: he really did this in case of prevention!

If Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai had a little weaker resistance, the outcome of the whole war situation would have changed.

Who could have expected that Mo Yu's resistance was so strong? Who could have expected such a strong three Xuan and one clear array? Who could have expected that Li xuanming had made so much contingency preparation?

This string of factors superimposed together, if there is any mistake in any link, then all of them will lose!

But if the elder martial brother can make a move, how can he be at the end of the battle?

What about the Tibetan brocade pavilion after that?

What Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao said is right. He is very desperate: because he is really out of his wits, he really can't think of any way to deal with the Tibetan brocade Pavilion and the more terrifying and powerful Qianshan snow!

That's a gold body master!!

Even with the blood of Hades, what can it do? Who can hit the snow in Qianshan Mountain? Who can break his golden body?

The Tibetan sword Pavilion survived, but the Tibetan sword Pavilion It seems that he is one step closer to death, and Li Chengfeng is also one step closer to the God of death.

He seemed to be able to see the proud and ferocious smile of Qianshan snow.

And the culprit of all this is Senior brother!

The elder martial brother looked at Li Chengfeng with empty eyes and said nothing. Li Chengfeng roared angrily: "where are you! You are afraid of failure, you are afraid of losing! I'm not wrong. You are the big loser!! Your cowardice and cowardice make you never really win in your whole life

Li Chengfeng's angry roar echoed in the valley of ten thousand swords, recollected, and then slowly disappeared. The only sound left was the clank "breathing" of Wan Jian you long.

The elder martial brother looked at Li Chengfeng with empty eyes. After a while, he stepped back a step, and his body didn't move. Then he broke away from Li Chengfeng's hand. Step by step, he stepped back and gradually stepped down the cliff from the other end. Step by step, he walked to the deepest part of the sword tomb. Gradually, his figure disappeared and was buried in the endless mass burial mound.

With tears in his eyes, Ouyang Nan stepped forward and gently pressed Li Chengfeng's shoulder. He choked: "forget it He, the elder martial brother is dead... "

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