“Is there a problem?”Qin Jiu Song laughed and asked.

In the dead of the sword's eyes, at this moment a little wave, looking at the five swordsmen who had been bombarded with scum: "Why did you kill them, it was never to be gracious to me?"“Didn’t you also blame the swords?”

“Nature is not.”

Qin Jiuo shook his head and did not care: "The news that I appeared in Tianjian Mountain was that they leaked and exposed my whereabouts."

“Understood...”

The sword grinned, although in an hostile position, but also can not help but feel the inexplicable sadness of the sword five people.

Just because I offended Qin Jiu Song a little at the beginning, I thought this matter had already passed, but I couldn't think of it, but I paid the price of five powerful people!

Indeed, those who offended the Qin Nine Songs did not end well in the end.

Half-way through, the sword shook his head, put such thoughts behind his head, and slowly closed his eyes: “Hands on?”

"Huh?"“Sword, what do you mean?”

Qin Jiu Song had not yet reacted, and the dog had already drunk it, and apparently the sword's reaction was a little unexpected to him.

“It’s only three!”The sword slowly said, there is no half fluctuation in the tone, "the son brother's patience is also limited, has given me two opportunities, as long as I do not choose to surrender this time, it should be to kill me?" 」

“So, do it!”

He said slowly, the words are not half fluctuating.

For these people, the life of these people, life is wonderful enough, and death is not an unacceptable thing.

“You!”

A dog stagnated, I can't imagine that Qin Jiu Song has wasted so much energy, and the sword is still oil and salt.

“The boy?”The dog turned to look at the Qin Nine Song.

“Oh.”The Qin Jiu song looks unchanged, huh laughs.

The sword’s reaction did not surprise him.

As a young supreme, only to understand the pride of a young man's supreme heart, can die vigorously, and will never easily bow down to people.

Although the world is big, worthy of the young people who bow down, who is it?

Even at the top of the list, it can't be!

“I know you’re not afraid of death...” Qin Jiuzong said slowly, “For you and me, to a certain extent, it is even more difficult to bow down than to death!”

The sword's eyes were closed, and the eyelids were slightly shaking.

Qin Jiu Song seems to have not seen the general, and continued to say with a smile: "But you can die, but your grandfather's deep blood feud?"What about the blood of the blood that was dug up at the time of the deep feud?”

"Especially the mother of the sword star, which is the one who caused you, and even the tragedy of your whole family!"The voice of Qin Jiu Song, like the devil, carries a kind of bewitching like nothing, "The sword star is dead, but the real culprit is still in the distance..."

“Once you die, guess she’ll be happy?”

Qin Jiu Song laughed.

The eyes of the sword were trembling at this moment.

Then slowly open up.

The bright eyes were originally a dead silence, but with the words of Qin Jiu Song, a fluctuation began to appear, and then gradually turned into a cold killing.

“It is effective!”

Qin Jiu song in the heart of the movement.

The Daoist of the Dafa is a magic skill, especially for the spirit, which is even more unpredictable.

In the words of talent, Qin Jiu Song quietly exerted the Dafa of the Taoist spirit, and there was a kind of power of deception.

In addition, the sword is seriously injured at this moment, and the heart is created, no matter which side is the most weak time, it is naturally not difficult to be taken into the Qin Jiu song.

Moreover, after learning that the sword was born, the words of Qin Jiu Song, which were straight inside the sword, could achieve results, naturally not surprising.

Qin Jiuo hit the iron while hot: "Even if the mother of the sword star, you can put down the hatred and ignore it, but the old man who raised you?"

“Huh?”

Hearing that the sword, which was still dead and heavy, turned into a god sword in an instant, was extremely sharp, straight to the Qin Jiu song: "Qin Jiu Song, what do you want to say?"

“Nothing, huh?”Qin Jiu Song smiled, deep in the eyes of a wisp of cold meaning, "but, I am careful to lay such a game for you, if the chickens finally fly eggs, then there must always be someone to bear my anger, isn't it?"Oh huh."

This is an undisguised threat!

Hearing this, a sharp sword, instantly surging from the sword, directly pressed Qin Jiu Song: "Qin Jiu Song, Dare?"

“Are you going to kill me and threaten me?”

In this regard, Qin Jiu Song just shook his head.

The sword stagnates and is silent.

The meaning of Qin Jiu Song has been very obvious, and there are only two ways in front of the sword:

First, if he dies, not only will the great revenge not be rebuked, but the old man who raised him will also be buried for him.

The second is to surrender to the nine songs of Qin!

“Give you one last choice...” Qin Jiu Song coldly said, “surrender or die?”

He looked at the sword with his eyes.

From his eyes, a faint light quietly lit up and stabbed into the sword's mind, making the sword's eyes seem to lose their focus and become a little dull.

At this moment, the sword also became a little sluggish face, which seemed to show a kind of pain, and the look changed!

“Send him, he will bring you to the top of the net.”

A word, with a strong meaning of bewitchment, reverberated in the heart of the sword.

He tried to shake his head, trying to drive away the voice, but in vain...

At this moment, in his mind, a face, a piece of past is flying by.

...

In a dark room.

A beautiful woman smiled and stretched out the butcher knife to a baby in her infancy.

The baby wailed, but the beautiful woman was not moved, and she smiled and scratched the baby's back, and pointed it at the big keel in the spine of the baby!

“Wow—”

The baby cries loudly and reverberates in the dark room...

...

above the glorious hall.

A pair of young men and women stand side by side, men look angry, broken mouth and scolding, as if they are fighting for something; women look sweet, but at this moment with tears.

Around, there is noise.

Suddenly, a sharp sword light bloomed, and the young men and women ... were cut off!

In the corner, a pale baby blinked.

...

Or in that hall.

This time, two old men were fighting in a frenzied battle, directly smashing the temple into ruins.

In the end, one of the old men was stabbed by a sword!

...

A mountain hut.

An old and a young man here, under the careful care of the old man, the child grew up day by day, with a strong sword talent, every time the old man was relieved, secretly tears.

And every now and then, the child turned his head, clumsily pretending not to see.

Later, the children grew up as teenagers, worshipped into the holy places of the East Wilderness, and grew rapidly, and even achieved the supremacy of the young, and everyone admired them.

Later, the boy did not know where he was.

And the old man, on a sunny day, was powerless to fall in a pool of blood...

The picture, so fixed.

“No...”

Then, a thud, a thud, a thuding, reverberated in the presence.

I don’t know when the sword was in tears.

Four more, good night to all.It's 5, and it's 25.