The knife in Chu Yun's hand. Looks so slow.

He just raised his hand.

Then, with muscle memory, with the shortest trajectory, it stretched out to Mei's throat!

He just subconsciously swung this knife.

Looks like a desperate resistance!

But the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely weird!

The knife in Mei Wuji's hand also suddenly stopped in mid-air!

His pupils constricted.

looked at Chu Yun in disbelief!

His sword is full of his martial wisdom!

It's also a variation within a variation!

Even if Chu Yun was at his peak, it would never be possible to crack it so easily.

What's more, it's Chu Yun who is dying!?

His heart was beating like a thunderbolt.

Seeing Chu Yun's knife stretched out to his throat.

Mei had no plan to subconsciously regress.

The blade in his hand tried his best to block Chu Yun's knife.

And then. He took a few steps back.

A very safe distance was pulled.

But there was still a chill in the throat.

Mei Wuji is very clear.

Chu Yun's knife did not pose a substantial threat to himself.

But the skin in the throat was still inadvertently cut by Chu Yun's knife.

It's just a superficial cut.

Just, just some blood oozing out. The trachea was not harmed.

But even so.

Mei Wuji's heart was afraid for a while.

It's even more incomprehensible!

How did Chu Yun do it?

He had obviously been defeated by himself!

It was obviously impossible for him to defeat his own martial wisdom!

Why at this moment, he waved this seemingly simple again. But a knife full of wisdom!?

Even, defused his own fatal knife?

Mei Wuji's face became extremely ugly.

Beads of sweat continued to ooze from the palm of his hand holding the blade.

Even in the depths of his eyes, a trace of fear flashed without a trace.

He seemed to feel something.

Chu Yun's eyes were quiet and indifferent. but it shimmered.

His breathing was heavy.

But his originally stiff body gradually became relaxed.

Become—Comfortable!

At this moment, Chu Yun is very relaxed, even very calm!

He gave up his protection against the death of his body.

When he faced a desperate situation. When you are in a situation where you can't extricate yourself.

The only thing he can do is not to protect himself.

Rather, through his most instinctive reaction. Swing this sword!

If he is going to die here today.

Then, as he himself said, just as he summarized his philosophy of martial arts.

Whoever is close to me, you can still live!?

This is Chu Yun's martial arts wisdom!

Even if you want to die, you must pull a cushion back!

The same is true of the purpose of his sword!

I'm dead!

You can't live either!

"What are you afraid of?"

Chu Yun's voice was extremely low.

It's also very hoarse.

His physical condition is already very poor.

He could even fall to the ground at any moment.

The part of the dragon's finger. At this moment, it was like turning tendons, and there were convulsions.

Chu Yun slowly raised the blade.

Pointing straight to Mei without a plan.

"Come here. ”

Chu Yun's thin lips opened slightly.

Now. It was a little difficult for him to even get close to Mei.

It's not realistic to ask him to take two more steps!

He only hoped that Mei Wuji would be able to take the initiative.

When he cut his throat, he was far enough away for himself to swing the knife.

One knife is all it takes.

With one knife, you can pull him on the back!

But Mei hesitated without a plan.

Hesitant!

He was already confident in the whole situation!

Originally, he was in control. As long as he wants, he can kill Chu Yun in any way!

But at the moment.

A question arose in his heart.

Why was Chu Yun, who was dying, able to crack his fatal knife?

Or even cut your own throat?

Why, he is obviously at the end of his crossbow.

Why, his knife was not lethal at all.

But can you break through your own bottom line!?

"How did you do that?" said May, who paused.

He couldn't understand it.

Even more unacceptable!

At this moment, he is no longer in a hurry.

In fact, Chu Yun was in a state of being at the moment. It made Mei Wuji feel a little nervous.

He wasn't sure if Chu Yun was just pretending.

Still seducing yourself!

"It's simple. The blade in Chu Yun's hand pointed directly at Mei Wuji. "The hand is up and down. ”

Even the strength to speak.

Chu Yun was a little reluctant to waste.

Although his hand holding the knife gradually stabilized.

But he didn't know how long he could last.

Maybe his physical strength only allows him to swing the last sword.

Even this last knife is just a fake trick. Nothing lethal!

Who knows?

Chu Yun understood this as a return to the light!

"Fart!"

Mei Wuji snorted.

What bullshit hands up and down?

You're dying. And crack me with a fatal stab!?

Is my Mei so unbearable?

Could it be that the martial arts conference ten years ago was a joke at all!?

Anyway, he was the second in the world ten years ago!

If only Chu Yun could kill himself with one knife so easily. Wouldn't it be that Chu Yun single-handedly destroyed the martial arts conference ten years ago!?

This is unacceptable to Mei Wuji!

Even for the martial arts tournament ten years ago, it was a devastating blow!

"He's not farting. Your heart has given you the answer. ”

Suddenly.

A bland and indifferent voice sounded.

This is a very magnetic contralto.

It is also a voice that Chu Yun will never forget in his dreams.

The one who came was Aunt Chu Hongye!

She appeared in a corner of the hall at some point.

Maybe it was when Chu Yun got up from the ground.

Or perhaps, when he swung the knife back to the light.

Either way, none of this matters.

The battle has come to this moment.

It's always going to go on.

Mei Wuji was no longer upset and nervous.

Chu Yun may not still have the strength to stop him from leaving.

But the aunt of the Chu family will not let him go.

"Go ahead. ”

Chu Hongye's scarlet eyes glanced at Mei Wuji.

"He doesn't have the strength to come to you. Chu Hongye said such an unbelievable sentence.

But when I heard it, Mei Wuji's heart trembled!

"What do you want?" Mei Wuji frowned.

How did this Chu Hongye get in?

Why don't you notice it?

And, why is she standing here pointing fingers?

Is she going to fight instead of Chu Yun?

"In the past. Give him a knife. Or he gives you a knife. Chu Hongye said indifferently. "It's as simple as that. ”

"What if I don't go?" said Mei Wuji coldly.

"Whatever you want. ”

Chu Hongye said and slowly sat on the sofa in the living room.

But at the moment of sitting down.

He felt the huge coercion released from Chu Hongye's body!

It was a kind of despair that he had only felt in Chu Zhongtang!

A sense of oppression that makes people worship!

Maybe in the peak state of Mei Wuji. He had a chance to get out.

But at the moment.

He wasn't sure!

"Come here. ”

The knife in Chu Yun's hand was extremely calm.

On his face, there was even a little impatience.

"Since you're looking for death. ”

Mei Wuji gritted her teeth and said in a cold voice: "I will fulfill you!"

Airplanes!

Mei Wuji slashed at Chu Yun with one sword, leaving no room for error!

The impatient Chu Yun was also the same as just now. Swing a knife with all your might!

Two white rays of light intertwined. It's stinging to the eyes.

The knife flashed.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

All that remained was the ticking of blood on the ground.