Kendo God

Tang Tian was dumbfounded. He had always been a man who valued love and righteousness, but he had never really connected love and sword together.

For example, now, Murong Longsheng relied on his understanding of love to make the true meaning of swordsmanship go further.

Even if Tang Tian knew that he could do this, he couldn't do it.

Because he didn't have the slightest understanding of the way of love.

It's like you know that this world was created by the strong, but knowing is one thing and creating is another.

After the true meaning of swordsmanship was raised to the eighth level, Murong Longsheng seemed to be in a much better mood. He put away his sword, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky.

Murong Longsheng had recovered his cultivation and his injuries were healed, but for some reason, he never mentioned the word "leaving" and lived a secluded life in the small mountain village.

Originally, Su Jingyun had been worried that Murong Longsheng would leave, but he didn't expect that he didn't, and he felt relieved inexplicably.

Even if Murong Longsheng recovered from his injuries, he still had wild vegetable porridge prepared by Su Jingyun every day.

One didn't say no, the other didn't say no, and they just kept it like this.

The scene changed again. From the scene, Tang Tian couldn't tell how many years had passed, but he could see that Murong Longsheng still kept a certain distance from Su Jingyun, but Su Jingyun had already developed feelings for Murong Longsheng, and they were getting deeper and deeper.

"Murong, you killed my grandson, do you really think that my Ba Dao Sect can't do anything to you?"

One day, Murong Longsheng sat cross-legged on the grass outside the door, and the whole mountain and the void echoed with a voice.

The next moment, the voice fell, and a golden figure appeared in the void, looking down at Murong Longsheng.

Tang Tian looked carefully. This was an old man, exuding an extremely terrifying domineering meaning, like a precious sword, with an overwhelming momentum.

"Jin Yiwei's grandfather, Jin Kuidong, the third elder of Ba Dao Sect, a strong man in the middle stage of Shen Hai Realm."

Murong Longsheng looked calm, and it was not surprising that Ba Dao Sect could find him.

"You have heard of my name, so commit suicide. As for your woman, I will let her be buried with you."

Jin Kuidong's voice was unquestionable and very domineering. He believed that Murong Longsheng and Su Jingyun must die.

"Badaomen is really domineering. Jingyun is not my woman. With your status, do you want to embarrass a woman?"

Murong Longsheng frowned slightly, his expression was extremely cold.

"Haha, domineering? You must pay a price for the death of my Sun Yiwei, even if you let a woman be buried with you, so what?"

Jin Kuidong laughed wildly. His favorite grandson should have a promising future, but he died tragically at the hands of Murong Longsheng.

"Brother Murong, you don't have to worry about me. I am willing to die for you."

At this time, Su Jingyun also walked out of the wooden house and stood beside Murong Longsheng. Her beautiful eyes stared at him tightly, and her attitude was very firm.

"Miss Su, you and I are not related. This is my business. You don't need to get involved."

Murong Longsheng's eyes moved slightly, and soon they were as quiet as still water.

Su Jingyun's current cultivation has reached the Out-of-Body Realm, which is extremely rare.

But facing the strong men of the Sea of ​​Gods, it is like an ant, far from enough.

Murong Longsheng's cultivation has also entered the middle stage of the Soul-Opening Realm, and the gap with Jin Kuidong is a whole realm.

"Brother Murong, I..."

Su Jingyun heard Murong Longsheng say this without turning his head, looked at his back, and opened his mouth to speak.

But before he finished speaking, he heard Murong Longsheng shout in a low voice: "Hurry up and leave, your cultivation is too low, staying here is just a burden!"

Su Jingyun's face was pale, and he staggered back a few steps.

"Okay, I... I'll go..."

Su Jingyun was smart and knew that if he stayed here, he would really be a burden, so he didn't insist on staying here to delay Murong Longsheng.

"Brother Murong, if you die, Jingyun... will not live alone."

Su Jingyun turned around and said this softly.

Although the voice was soft, it sounded like thunder in Murong Longsheng's ears, causing his calm heart to suddenly waver.

"Miss Su, why bother?"

Murong Longsheng shook his head and sighed.

"I am happy!"

After Su Jingyun revealed his thoughts, he also relaxed a lot.

"Uh..."

Murong Longsheng was speechless and speechless, but his heart could not help but get a little hot.

"Two ants, are you ready to die?"

The arrogant Jin Kuidong did not have such good patience. After searching for so many years, he finally found Murong Longsheng. How could he let him go?

"Jin Kuidong, you want me to die, are you worthy?"

Murong Longsheng shouted in a low voice, and the next moment his figure appeared in front of Jin Kuidong and slashed out with a sword.

"You are indeed a sword demon, but you must die!"

Jin Kuidong saw that the opponent's sword speed was so fast, and the power was comparable to that of a strong man in the initial stage of the Divine Sea Realm, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He saw a big knife in his hand, shouted loudly, and the big knife in his hand flashed with golden light, and chopped it out.

"Bang!"

The power of the sword and the sword collided with each other, making a roar, and the whole void was in chaos.

In the competition of strength, Murong Longsheng, who was one realm lower in cultivation, was still a little behind, but his figure did not retreat but advanced.

He knew that he could not retreat. Once he retreated, it would cause Su Jingyun to lose his life in vain.

The tentative attack just now did not gain an advantage, and in order to avoid more trouble, Murong Longsheng prepared to use the Heaven-Slaying Art to kill Jin Kuidong.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man of the high level of Kaipo Realm, also wearing a golden robe, appeared in the air on the other side.

There was another person in his hand, Su Jingyun.

Although he was watching the story in the sword, Tang Tian's consciousness couldn't help but curse, "Shameless!"

Su Jingyun was pinched by the backhand, and his expression was extremely painful.

"Jin Yiwei's father, Jin Qiming! As an elder, you attacked a woman in the Out-of-Body Realm, which is really shameless!"

Murong Longsheng stopped the action in his hand, and his originally calm face was full of anger.

"As long as I can kill you and avenge my son, what's shameless? Even my evil son died in your hands. I know I am not your opponent. As long as you die, this woman, I guarantee that she can live, how about it?"

If you want to talk about insidiousness, Jin Yiwei must have inherited this from his father Jin Qiming.

Although Jin Qiming has no significant achievements in domineering, he is definitely as vicious as Jin Yiwei.

"Do you think I will believe you? If I die, she will definitely die too!"

Murong Longsheng is not a rookie, how could he easily believe Jin Qiming's words.

If he is alive, the other party will be afraid of the hostages in their hands.

And if he really surrenders and commits suicide, then the other party will definitely kill Su Jingyun immediately.

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