Song of Adolescence

Yushu is a young man in the wind, and the white horse toasts to the sky.

Who never thought that a white dress, a folding fan, and a white horse would break through injustice and sever the enemies in the world.

Xiao Se thought about, and once truly became such a teenager. However, time has passed, and now he is no longer so aggressive, and no longer wearing a thin and romantic white coat, but surrounded by thick fox fur, looking lazy and casual.

"Kill me, kill this young man in your heart." The white clothes said proudly, opening his hands, "Come on."

Xiao Se's eyebrows moved slightly. The reason why this white bleak appears here is that he has never let go of the original self in his heart.

But he still mentioned the Promise Club.

"You don't seem to hesitate." The white clothes said bleakly.

"Kill you because I am not opposed to you." Xiao Se said lightly, "The current me includes you."

"What do you mean?" The white clothes asked bleakly.

"That is to say, I have never changed." Xiao Se jumped and lifted the Promise Club.

On the other side, Lei Mengchen pointed at Lei Wujie: "Remember this fingering?"

"Cut the soul, cut the long life, Lei Men's lost finger." Lei Wujie smiled, "It was the **** my uncle taught me back then. I used it to save my life last time."

"Everyone knows that General Lei Meng of the Kingdom of Pillar killed, but not his brother Lei Mengchen." Lei Mengchen smiled bitterly and shook his head. "In those few years, I was depressed, so I practiced this frustration. The name suits me, but I have practiced a bit of skill."

"I've seen uncle you practice this absent-minded finger secretly at night. Seriously, even Uncle Qianhu is inferior to you in fingering." Lei Wujie knocked on the hilt, "Really a very strong opponent. ."

"I am the result of your thoughts, how strong you are, how strong I am." Lei Mengchen said.

"I know, there is no one in the world who is resurrected from the dead. There are too many weird places in this building. It must be some strange formation." Lei Wujie took the sword and looked at Lei Mengchen seriously. "I think I can meet my uncle because I miss him very much."

Lei Mengchen was stunned for a moment: "Why did you take the sword away?"

"At that time, I was young and didn't understand the distress in my uncle's heart. I often ran out secretly and left my uncle at home." Lei Wujie sat down and put the sword aside, "I have always felt sorry for these years. Uncle. If I didn't go out that day, you wouldn't die, uncle."

Lei Mengchen was puzzled: "Kill me, you can go to the third floor."

"Uncle has already died because of me once, so how can I draw my sword to my uncle again? Going upstairs or something, there is bleakness. That guy can go up to the third floor, just downstairs, I have benefited a lot from that sword mark , Solved a problem that had been troubled in my heart for a long time. I was so young and entered the Happy World Realm, I am already very satisfied. Uncle, let's sit down and have a chat." Lei Wujie shrugged, "Go upstairs or something. What about him?"

Li Fansong slowly pulled out the Qingxiao sword, and he respectfully bowed to Zhao Yuzhen: "Master."

Zhao Yuzhen smiled gently: "Are there any hesitations?"

"In fact, over the years, I have thought that one day I can try the sword with Master. Although... I am still a little scared." Li Fansong's hand shaking the sword slightly, "Master, can you be merciful."

"I've used your broken sword, isn't it merciful?" Zhao Yuzhen asked rhetorically.

"Master, do you want to use Dao Fa? I don't know Dao Fa." Li Fansong bargained.

Zhao Yuzhen put his left hand behind his waist and raised his kendo: "Or I will give you another hand."

Li Fansong shook his head: "Then don't have to. It's still fair. By the way, Master, can you tell me first when you play the sword?"

Zhao Yuzhen shook his head helplessly: "You have a lot of rules for sword testing."

"It's the first time I tried the sword with the master so formally, I felt a little nervous." Li Fansong scratched his head.

"Can I play the sword?" Zhao Yuzhen asked.

"Come on, Master." Li Fansong suddenly said with a serious face, "Let me take a look, what kind of sword Dao Jianxian's sword is!"

Xiao Se received the Promise Club and patted Xiao Se's shoulder in white clothes: "You will not die, because you are me. Don't worry, I haven't forgotten you. I remember the words back then, and I never forgot the vows back then. "

The white clothes turned bleakly, smiling brightly: "Okay, I believe you."

"Goodbye." Xiao Se waved the Promise Club again and knocked it off sharply. The white-clothed Xiao Se turned into a plume of blue smoke on the spot, and then disappeared there. What was placed in front of Xiao Se was still the portrait of the grandpa who was smiling but not smiling. Xiao Se turned around and bowed respectfully: "Master Grandpa, what you made Xiao Se remember, Xiao Se remembered."

As soon as the voice fell, a piece of the door panel under Xiao Se's feet was suddenly removed, and he fell from the top and landed firmly in a new room. He looked around and found a staircase in the corner leading directly to the top.

"It turns out that this is the real second floor. From this staircase, you should be able to walk to the real third floor." Xiao Se walked forward, "I don't know if Lei Wujie and the others have broken through."

Outside the first floor of the world.

Minghou and Wuchan fought each other with two dark river killers, and Sikong Qianluo fought Xie Jiucheng alone. But none of the three of them had the upper hand. Minghou and Wuchan were already sweating. The other party seemed to be totally ignorant of being tired. They didn’t know how to get tired, and they didn’t know how to do it. They didn’t care about injuries, and they had no fear of death. , As long as it can hurt the opponent, no matter how dangerous it is, it will ignore it.

"Minghou, are your assassins so reckless?" Wu Chan asked, panting.

The giant sword that Minghou wielded requires a lot of physical strength, and is a bit more tired than him. He shook his head: "The killer also has to make sure that he is alive. The way these people play like this is like a **** enemy with us. ."

"This is the medicine man." Xie Xuan frowned, "I don't know the pain and fear at all, only the killing by nature."

Sikong Qianluo, who was fighting against Xie Jiucheng, was even more unpleasant. There was still a gap between her and Xie Jiucheng. Now Xie Jiucheng, who has become a medicine man, suppressed her firmly.

Ye Ruoyi whispered: "Should I go to Lanyue Hou Mansion to report now?"

"The strength of the person outside the wall will not be lower than these people, you can't get out." Qi Tianchen turned his head and looked at the first floor of the world, "I just hope they can hold them out."

Ye Ruoyi sighed: "It's a pity that I didn't learn more from the national teacher at the time, and now I can't even intervene."