In the long night among the green mountains, a cluster of flowing light chases another spark.

Between the flowing light, flowers flying like shuttles, gradually approaching the latter.

Flowers fall like swords, murderous intent arrives in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that he would not hide, Hua Yu would spray him as a sieve. The person who was running ahead suddenly stopped, pulled out an ordinary long sword from his waist, and cut his palm with his backhand.

As the red drops of blood were dripping, he raised his palm and dripped several drops of blood in the air. He quickly drew a magic circle and recited the scriptures in his mouth. His voice was soft and gentle, but he looked very leisurely.

Most of the flying flowers were blocked by the air shield, and a few petals passed by, cracking his robe a few.

As soon as the people in front stopped, Chang Boning immediately rushed to chase after him without saying a word. Tang Di's sword body turned into a deadly red, and he was covered with the shocking sword energy and suddenly came!

Han Jing sighed slightly, stroked the sword body with one finger, and a light blue light quickly penetrated.

He raised his sword to open the clouds, and a clear air was the same as the Ming and Shu, and the world was vast.

The next moment, the flowers flying all over the sky seemed to have been disturbed, and they lost their direction, rotating and dancing around, and the murderous intent suddenly turned into spring scenery, spreading between the sky and the earth.

Chang Boning felt something strange and was surprised.

This person... can accurately find the life gate that suppresses the Tasha sword technique?

The essence of the sword technique of Tasha is to use flowers as the sword, which is the most evil method, and the inner mystery is infinite, but it needs to use the wind to move the air. Being able to use small sword energy to accurately penetrate the air valve and disrupt the layout requires a long time of careful study, and it is definitely not a matter of one day or one night.

The Tasha sword technique officially emerged, only in the "remaining world" ten years ago.

...The evil deeds!

No wonder I was hurt as usual!

He guessed the identity of this person in his heart, and his anger became more and more intense in his heart.

To this day, Chang Boning still does not understand what killing is. He only knows that since he is injured, he will have to hurt his life!

He calmly raised his breath, and the chaotic fallen flowers became momentum again, sweeping wild clouds, and attacking again!

The porch flowers shine on their eyes, as earnest as blood.

Han Jing was shrouded in this red wind with a strong energy, and his expression was not changed at all, as if he didn't know what fear was.

He used his extraordinary sword moves to control the clear internal energy, accurately pointing out the dozens of air valves in the gorgeous flower array, without falling anywhere.

The flowers lost their evil spirits and fell into the soil one after another, and also fell on Han Jing's shoulders.

Han Jing, who had fallen flowers on his shoulders and was straight, was like a moss branch adorned with jade. He bowed politely and said in a gentle tone: "Thanrong, the gift of flowers."

After two moves, Chang Boning confirmed that this person was not simple, so he bit his lips secretly, closed his eyes and focused his mind, and simply sacrificed all his spiritual energy.

In an instant, the faint fragrance of Xiren circled around.

All the flowers are rolling around Chang Boning, the camellia is burning, the chrysanthemum petals are filled with angelica, the pear blossoms are melted, and the hydrangeas fall.

When Han Jing saw him using such a fierce killing move, he sighed slightly: "If you don't see blood, you can't vent your anger, right?"

Chang Boning didn't say a word to him, and the flower head came again!

Wherever flowers pass by, all things are crippled.

The evil man finally fell into danger, struggling, and seemed a little embarrassed.

However, after passing through the endless flying flowers, Han Jing only saw the rhododendron that was thrust into the crown and showed off his extraordinary azalea.

...

"Brother Han."

When the young young young master Chang visited Danyang Peak, he bowed far away to him who was practicing swordsmanship. His long hair without a crown fell to his ears, revealing the small braided with red ropes in his black hair.

He walked closer and continued, "I already have some insights into the 'Hundred Flowers Kill' in the St. Shazhong."

Han Jing smiled and said, "That's great. Just how did you make such a murderous name?"

Chang Boning said: "It started as usual. He said that my sword is not good enough. If you want to make progress, you have to start with your name."

"Tasha" is taken from the name of "Tashaxing". Therefore, Han Jing spent several nights, picked up his pen and dipped it in green ink to search for Chang Boning all the cards, and took more than a hundred sword-shaped names such as "Yi Caly Red" and "Wind Blade Bamboo". He also gave Chang Boning a gift. However, as soon as this "Hundred Flowers Kill" was released, it greatly destroyed the overall beauty.

Han Jing was silent for a moment and asked, "Don't you like the name 'Zhehua Ling'?"

Chang Boning touched the tip of his ear embarrassedly: "But he thinks that 'Hundred Flowers Kill' is better."

Han Jing lowered his eyes and smiled, and thought about it inertially, and he would be happy.

He asked, "Will you ask me to appreciate this 'Hundred Flowers Kill' when you have time?"

Chang Boning said softly: "Okay, I'll try to learn swordsmanship, just click on it."

Han Jing put down the "Spring Feng Ci Pen" and took out a three-foot green bamboo from the storage jade ring. Ling Feng used two sword moves and said gentlely: "Please."

...

Nowadays, flowers are different from the past, and people are no longer the same as yesterday.

He retracted his mind and broke through dozens of air valves of "Hundred Flowers Killing" one after another, but when the Baihua Killing power was about to end, he laid a small empty gate.

Three or four white hissanthemum flowers rolled through the gap, and instantly a large piece of flesh and blood flew out on his shoulders.

Blood splattered around behind his shoulders, which was very terrifying.

Han Jing seemed to be ignorant of the pain, raised his hand to cover the wound on his shoulder and spoke indifferently: "...ah."

After the wind was quiet, only two identical people stood opposite each other.

Han Jing asked softly: "Can the anger be relieved?"

No matter how dull Chang Boning was, he realized that this person was not very ordinary to him, so he stopped the sword, carried the sword behind him, and frowned and looked at him.

The person in front of him no longer ran away, so he could look at him.

The two stood on both sides, and the faint sky light fell from the east, illuminating the beauty that shook the ground, with a bit of unspeakable desolation.

Facing a face that was exactly the same as himself, Chang Boning's chest was slightly ups and downs.

When he thought that Ru Yuan was hurt by the person with this face, he felt heartbroken.

Chang Boning was the young master of the former dynasty. He wanted to pray for his sick mother, but he stepped out of the world and entered the Taoist sect until he became famous. He had been very good at tutoring since childhood. Now he was angry and felt that he should always scold him. He tried hard to think about the words Feng Ruyuan was harming others in daily life. He wanted to scold him and tried hard, but he couldn't open his mouth.

He scolded, "Take off your face!"

Han Jingping calmed down: "Which one?"

Chang Boning: "This picture!"

Han Jing: "But can Duanrong Jun confirm that the picture below is my true appearance?"

Chang Boning: "..."

He thought about it carefully and felt that his words make some sense, so he adjusted his mindset and tried to make himself not care about these details, turning the topic to more important things: "Why are you hurting my junior brother?"

The serious shoulder injury seemed to not bring any pain to the person opposite him. He didn't even frown, but he lost too much blood, causing his face to turn white, which had a bit of the brittleness of colorful clouds and glass: "Does a demon need a reason to do bad things?"

Chang Boning: "You are not a demon cultivator."

Even if Chuchu can't see it, after several moves, Chang Boning couldn't see it. This person is not a demon, but a Taoist practitioner like him.

Han Jing smiled, but the smile was as faint as the emotions in his eyes, so faint that it was almost difficult to distinguish: "What do you think I am?"

"A person who is a bad way." Chang Boning said firmly.

"The one who can hurt your junior brother is either a demonic evildoer or a bad person?"

Chang Boning defended his calf with determination: "Of course."

Han Jing: "You love him, so you think so."

Chang Boning was ignorant of love, so he said very bluntly: "I naturally love him, so why not?"

Han Jing nodded slightly, with a helpless feeling in his eyes.

...Maybe if you don't believe it, I understand what you think.

Because you are another thing in my heart.

Chang Boning continued to stick to the question: "Why do you have to hurt the same thing?"

"I ask for the Word in my heart."

"What are you asking for?"

"The right way on earth."

The weird man's answer was very confused: "You are hurting the same way, are you asking for a right way?"

"Yes." Han Jing said, "The so-called right way is not to protect one person, but to protect the world. Since Feng Ru's body has become a demon, he should be returned to the position he should return."

Chang Boning heard a loud bang in his ear.

He said in horror: "How do you know..."

Han Jing: “…”

Seeing that Chang Boning knew that he had a blistering ear tip and a pale face, he was really willing to bully him, but when he said something, he still couldn't bear to say: "Don't worry, I already knew about this, I was not trying to deceive you."

Chang Boning immediately thought that he had discovered the key, and Tang Di Jian rushed into the sheath and said, "This gentleman, even if he is possessed by a demon, he will not cause harm to the right path. He is the best child in the world. "
To be continued...