Library of Heaven’s Path

If you want to see swordsmanship, you will definitely not be malicious.

People who are so idiots are usually simple, not so many bends, and not so mad.

Understand this, not too hesitant, Zhang Sushang stood up, his wrist turned, and Shen Wangjian appeared in the palm of his hand.

Seeing that he wants to use swordsmanship, the old man behind the youth, grabbing it forward, the yard was immediately shrouded by a special force, and outsiders could not sense it.

Seeing his hand, Zhang Hang's eyebrows jumped again.

This kind of volley, the speed is so fast, he can do it, but want to be so natural with the other side, even the space power is used, it can not be completed.

It seems that this old man, even if he is not an emperor, is not as strong as the general title of the god, and he is far from his opponent.

I know that the youth in front of me are not malicious. I don’t think about it anymore. I clench my God’s sword. In a flash, the whole person has entered a special artistic conception, as if it has become a long sword that stands proudly in the world.

Hula!

The sword moved.

The breeze swelled and the water rippled.

Heart like dual screen, there Chien knot!

岂 诧 诧 , , 肝 肝 肝 肝 肝 肝 肝 肝

Spring silkworms go to the dead silk, and the wax torch begins to dry with tears!

The tree wants to be calm and the wind is not enough, the child wants to raise and does not wait!

Four sets of swordsmanship, flowing out like water, filled in the air, like a fog, and it seems to be a dream, people can not tell how strong.

The young man looked at the sword in front of him and was silent.

Zhang Sueding the sword, the sword of the sky, recovering the sword body, holding the fist and standing: "I also hope that the emperor will give pointers!"

This is the most powerful existence of the sword in the realm of the gods. He pointed out that he must have great benefits for his sword.

"I can understand this sword method, it is indeed extraordinary..." The youth has always had a cold face, showing a smile: "Give me, I can't point, the road you open up, only you can move on! But... your In the meaning of the sword, it is full of disappointment, less guardianship and perseverance!"

"Guardian and perseverance?" Zhang hangs a glimpse.

The heart is like double mesh, the liver and intestines are filthy, the spring silkworm is dead, the wax torch is gray, the tree is quiet and the wind is not...

It is indeed lingering.

However, if there is a sentimental method in the sky, it is necessary to set the book in love and to use emotion as a sword. Naturally, it is necessary to be affectionate.

“When the world comes, it’s hard for everyone to protect themselves. What if your loved ones, friends, and loved ones are threatened?”

Asked the young man.

"This..." Zhang paused and said: "Nature is trying to protect them..."

"Yes, it is protection, at all costs, at the expense of death! Your swordsmanship... No!" Youth Road.

Zhang Hang can't speak.

Indeed, his swordsmanship is less of this tenacity.

"Love is a sword, not only a lingering, but more importantly, responsibility and responsibility! It is like your last sword, full of disappointment to your parents, regrets that you can't serve your loved ones, but you can think about your parents living. What do you want to see most?" asked the young man.

"What I want to see most is... I live the best myself, happy every day..." Hesitated, Zhang hangs.

Although I don't know my parents' thoughts, I know my attitude towards students as a teacher.

He only hopes that Zhao Ya and others can live their lives and live happily. As for what kind of realm can be achieved, it is not important for him to achieve what level.

Even now, it’s just ordinary gods... and it’s never going to be the same.

"Yes, what they want to see most is to live the best of themselves, not to reluctantly, always regretting. People must always look forward, not stagnate!"

"Yes..." The heart was shocked and Zhang was hanging.

Yes!

I have been immersed in pain, and I am not willing to see it for my loved ones.

They are more willing, the joy of your life.

It is right to be filial, and the pain is right, but it has been immersed in it, it is not right.

Everyone has their own life, and their own roads need to move forward and cannot stand still.

Old and sick, love, do not leave, complain for a long time, can not be allowed, can not let go...

Life is bitter, must bear, and must be let go.

this is life.

If you want to live, you will have to endure hardships.

"Thank you for the guidance of the seniors..." The heart seems to have caught a ray of light. Zhang Suo knows that although it is very weak, it is equal to changing the direction of advancement, and there is not much to say at the end.

The guidance of just a few sentences has benefited a lot.

"I can understand so quickly, it seems that I have not chosen the wrong person..." The youth smiled and stood up: "Well, I have to go, the road behind, I need myself, I can do it myself!"

"Is this going?"

Zhang hanging a trip.

I thought that the purpose of the other party was. I didn't expect to see my own swordsmanship, and pointed out a few words, I have to leave, it is difficult, this time I came to specifically point my own?

Standing up, the youth said: "Swordsman, will be Akasaka sword, give him!"

"Yes!" The old man stepped forward, his wrist fluttered, and a long sword appeared in front of him, gently handing it over.

This sword appeared in the air, and there was a crack in the space around it. The king of the sword in the hanging can't help but break free of the palm and fell to the ground.

Zhang hangs an eyebrow.

The **** king sword is the long sword of the realm of the king of the gods. It is the most powerful weapon he has so far. This level of sword encounters this shackle and directly worships...

How strong is it?

"Reactive is not arrogant..."

I hurried and refused to accept it.

"You're welcome, this sword is what I made for you decades ago, hold it for you..." The young man's hands were behind him and he didn't turn around.

"A few decades ago?" Zhang stayed for a while, I don't know how to answer.

He was full of money, but he was only twenty years old, and he was still a teacher of the mainland, and changed to the time of the gods. He has lived for more than a month now...

A few decades ago, you were sure to refine it for me...

"Thank you for the emperor!"

Seeing the other side's attitude is absolutely determined, and he is in urgent need of improving his strength. Zhang Hang is not demeaning and reaches out to catch the long sword.

There is no weight, no powerful spirit, no discomfort, as if this sword, as long as it appears on his arm, belongs to the extension of his arm.

The sword that is so powerful, when it falls into the palm of your hand, has refining and becoming something that belongs to him.

The previous pressure and strength disappeared instantly and became unpretentious. Like ordinary swords, they did not see the ranks, but as the master of the sword, they knew the horror of power.

If you use this sword to display the sword of the heavens again, the big face of the exquisite fairy ideas may not be able to resist, and it will be smashed on the spot!

I am grateful in my heart, once again worshipped, Zhang Sushang thinks of something, looks at the young people in front of me, and looks forward with a look: "I don't know the younger generation... Can you look at the swordsmanship of the emperor?"

The other side pointed out his own swordsmanship. If you can watch the other side again, perhaps the sentiment will be even bigger.