His steps are by no means accurate, and his footprints are not the same depth.
It seems that he became an ordinary person at the moment he moved.
There is no compelling shock wave to shoot down the plum blossom.
Eyes are no longer illusory.
This is because the people in white won’t even wave anywhere else.
His sword can cut everything, but not the years.
He is very old.
At this time, it is even more necessary to cherish every strength.
People in white walk along secluded paths.
The sunset is like blood, and Huaxi has become a blood stream.
Are you not predicting that this place is destined to bleed?
The flying knife has been polished, and the blade is as thin as cicada’s wings.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the cold Daofeng Mountain, and it seems that the sharp flying blade can’t stand being split in half.
Beiluoshi School sends out a lazy meow at the right time.
Open it, and you never seem to wake up.
Li Zhichang turned and held a flying knife in his hand.
The setting sun dyed the knife blood, as if it had dyed his clothes blood.
He saw the man in white.
The man in white also saw him.
There are no superfluous words.
Great swordsman may not have their own swordsmanship.
Great swordsman must have their own swordsmanship.
Their swordsmanship can be learned and imitated by others, but it can never have the power in their hands.
Just as Li Zhichang can fly out of the sky, it will never taste like Ye Gucheng.
The swordsmanship of the white man has no name, just as others have no name.
Li Zhichang can clearly feel that the spirit of the white man has entered the void and has forgotten himself.
Everything in heaven and earth will never escape from his sword.
It’s a pity that Li Zhichang’s spirit in white clothes has been limited to approaching heaven and man, but he will never be able to step out of this step because it is the limitation of the world.
Just as slash-and-burn writing cannot be turned into mechanical writing even at its peak.
The wind has stopped, and now it’s more Zen to sing insects.
Heaven and earth seemed to fall into silence in an instant.
It gives birth to desperate silence in the heart.
The world can often cause people to fear.
Even people in Beiluo School can’t stand this kind of atmosphere, and their eyes, blue as the sea, opened their mouths to shout, but no sound came out.
It seems that heaven and earth not only become silent but also solidify.
Beiluo Master kept his mouth open and did not move.
The only thing that can move in this process is a sword.
A sword light, to be exact
Sword light stab broken generally towards Li Zhichang kill in the past.
At the end of the tip is Li Zhichang’s throat.