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Chapter 57: Demon Sword

Time flies, time changes, and in the Palace of Cixin, the fragrance of tea lingers, and two figures sit opposite each other.

"This is the best solution I can come up with when considering the cost, average process level, and overall quality.

Jiangnan Chunxin drank a sip of tea and then continued to introduce:

"But the ones behind are all my proud works. As you said before, after Xiao Ruomei graduated, let her bring some groups back to Brother Mu."

For Lin Chongyang, no matter how precious the knowledge is, someone must use it, otherwise it is no different from waste paper. Jiangnan Chunxin is obviously a person worth entrusting.

From a casting hammer to a fully automatic robot, it took only three months to rub the strongest prop artist, and the value of the strongest props was fully revealed.

After many considerations, Jiangnan Chunxin decided to take a job with his friend. Since then, there has been an "State" in Defeng Ancient Road.

Following his friend's words, Lin Chongyang read the book in his hand and then added tea to his friend.

“Thank you for this period of time, Brother Jiangnan.

It can only be said that he has a specialty in his profession. He just provided his friends with knowledge and ideas. Then, after using it for a few years, his friends forced the wrong technology tree back.

What Jiangnan Chunxin said just now is the latest improved raid combination some time ago. After being blessed by magic, it is a very good training. It can not only be automatically repaired without exceeding the upper limit of tolerance, but also betting continuously.

As for other civilian equipment, they have also pointed out all the energy they can. Unfortunately, the times are limited.

"My friend's words are serious. There is no question of hard work. Unfortunately, the world is like this. Many things cannot be taken out now, let alone popularized."

The limitations of the times have trapped the Chunxin of Jiangnan, Lin Chongyang, the people and the sufferings.

"Then we will only promote the most basic ones. In this world, we can finally get better...well? Demonic energy, sword intent..."

At the same time, outside the ancient path of Defeng, the strong wind stormed the realm, the clouds shrouded, and the strong sword intent came from the sky, causing the long sword of the Confucian scholar to make waves of sounds.

"High your head, thousands of hills, and roaring proudly in the wind; you can find your opponent to discuss swords together, and the heights are too cold."

In the sound of the poem, a man stepped forward, his black clothes were like ink, embroidered with brown piping, just like his hair color, with a touch of brown mixed in the black, his expression was arrogant and arrogant, and the black streamers behind him flew, making a sound.

According to the characteristics, the Confucian scholar at the gate quickly determined his identity, and then asked: "Devil's Flow Sword? What is the so-called "Defeng Ancient Dao"?

In response to Jiang Nan Chunxin's evaluation back then, the forces ranked among the top three coaches, and the gatekeepers were very good at winning.

Just like the ancient Taoist virtue and style, only those with excellent grades can take on such a great responsibility.

"Please inform your chief, and say, the Demonic Snow Sword comes to prove the sword."

As soon as the words fell, the Deliver Sword was grateful to the sword intent, and it came out of the ancient Defeng Road. Suddenly, "I will accept this battle."

"Maintain."

"Maintain."

After listening to the words, the Confucian scholars guarding the gate faced the mountain gate and performed Confucian etiquette.

Then, the holy spirit suddenly flew through the realm, and the Confucian style spread and the mist, making the world clear again, and thousands of Confucian sages and saints appeared. I heard again:

"The people have many hardships, they look dark, and they warm the Confucian style and make things cold; they change the heavens and change the law, and they only support the light and shine the world." Lin Chongyang's face was calm, and his body stepped out of the ancient path of virtue and style. After a while, the swordsman from the Demon Realm, the Demon Flow Sword.

Lin Chongyang admires the future wind scars.

As a swordsman in the Demon Realm, his sword path is crazy and his strength is greater than that of mountains when he takes action. In the past, he had the preference of trying dead swords with a living person, and began to change after knowing the autumn years.

But it can also be seen from this that this is a person who is desperate and only seeks perfection in the sword.

After being enlightened by Yi Qiunian, he once again faced himself. Although he was born in a demon clan, he was not upright by nature. He only pursued the ultimate swordsmanship, advocated freedom and was not restricted, and had no interest in martial arts struggles such as power.

After passing the message in his mind, Lin Chongyang remembered another person, Zhu Tian, ​​and the close friend of the Demonic Flow Sword.

Then I thought of another person, or a demon, a demon.

After all, he has always been broad-minded and is not good at holding grudges. The demon and he has a cause and effect, and almost forgot about this. Just as the atmosphere between the two was tight, the breeze came and the white clouds swayed, and a figure came in the air.

"The white clouds are the quilts and pillows, and I feel happy and lie down and drunk on the flower face; I let the wind and moon leave no traces, and I will remember the autumn years with free mountains and rivers."

I saw the man wearing a brown long gown, with extraordinary posture and long beards.

"The head of the company, I have been revered for a long time. My friend is so kind. I only want to prove the sword and have no intention of provocation. Please forgive me."

The first thing I did in the autumn year was to help my friend smooth things over. Where is this? This is one of the two great leaders of the Confucian Sect. This character is easily understood as being provoked by the door. If you are not careful, you will be gone.

Unlike the Demonic Sword, I am already a famous old man in the world. Although I am a swordsman, I am gentle and gentle, and my open-minded personality shows that the relationship between the two is also considered to be an endorsement for my friends.

"I have understood the matter. Defeng Ancient Taoism is not unreasonable, so you can rest assured that this is."

In the autumn years, whether it is personality or character, Lin Chongyang is very good. He is not only chivalrous, but also has a superb swordsmanship. He has become a close friend through his sword skills and leads him back to the right path.

Moreover, he never is arrogant and treats others sincerely. He spares no effort to support his younger generations. In this somewhat unethical world, he is a rare person with noble character.

However, this person has a problem. As a swordsman, he does not have the habit of carrying a sword with him.

Even if you have a high level of swordsmanship, you have to bring one on your body. You can do it without it, you can't take it without it.

Then, Lin Chongyang's eyes moved to the Mo Liu Jian again and said:

"There is one thing you need to know that my body is born with restraint against the demons. If you fight with me, you will be able to get three points in your innate strength.

Now, I'll ask you again, do you still need to prove this sword?'

The Demonic Sword's answer was still firm: "I have made up my mind, please do not let me leave any regrets."

At that time, the scene of thousands of swords ringing together is still vivid in my mind. Whether it is the swordsman or the demons, they all have to move forward. "In this way, there is a peak five hundred miles east of the Defeng Ancient Road, so set the location there."

While the two of them set the location, Lin Chongyang also sent a message to his friends in the Inner City and invited them to come and watch the battle together.

"Yes, please."

"Master, please."

"Two, please."

The three bodies turned into rainbow light and disappeared together in front of the mountain gate of Defeng Ancient Road. After a few breaths, another rainbow light flew out from Defeng Ancient Road.
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