Chapter 418, it's better to miss each other!

Chapter 418, it's better to miss each other!

Just a young classmate, in his prime. The scholar was angry and scolded Fang Xuan.

Pointing out the country, inspiring words, the dung was waiting for thousands of households back then.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves curb the flying boat?

One is one of the three dragons of the Three Dragons and Seven Tigers in China, the white-clothed green dragon Mo is a light enemy, and the other is the Eastern sword god Chiba Soldier who is worshiped by the warriors of a country. The two of them were not talking about the secret of cultivation, but about the supreme sword technique.

They are like two ordinary middle-aged men, competing to see who has drunk the strongest wine and boasting about who has played with the most beautiful woman.

They compete like children, and they comment like perverts. If you let the outside world know, you will be surprised.

However, who can understand their sad state of mind at this time?

It is more of a show-off than a mockery.

Because, what they are talking about now is the pinnacle of life that has been lost and can never be returned.

They are like two wounded wolf kings, snuggling up to each other and keeping each other warm. Their existence is in itself a consolation to each other.

"More than 20 years have passed since yesterday's farewell. The old drunkard looked leisurely, carrying a wine gourd to pour himself wine, and he didn't treat the Chiba Military Department as a guest, just like an old friend. Although the two haven't seen each other for so many years, they don't feel unfamiliar. Good fences make good neighbors. Perhaps, this is the friendship between men. "Fang Yan said that you are coming, I look forward to your coming, but I am afraid that you will come. The safflowers bloom and fail, and the green leaves wither. The cruelest thing in life is not that you live in a deep valley all your life, but that you finally climbed from the deep valley to the top of the mountain, but you were kicked down----- disabled and wasted, what is the use of seeing it?"

The Chiba military department put down the wine tank, looked at the old drunkard and asked, "Why did you see you again?"

"Because of fear. The old drunkard said. "When I realize that I am afraid to see you, I must see you. I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, and I don't fear ghosts and gods. How can you be afraid to meet people?"

"That's a good reason. Chiba Bingbu said. "I'm like you, and I'm afraid to see you. However, I still want to come and see you. ”

The old drunkard took a sip of wine, did not answer, and waited for the Chiba military department to continue.

"Twenty years ago, I was full of confidence and wanted to conquer China, but I was beaten back to its original form by you with one person and one sword. I have been closed for twenty years because I have fear in my heart. Chiba Bingbu said. "It's not that I'm afraid of losing, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to win. Every time I muster up my courage and think of the battle in Eight Snake Mountain, another voice in my heart will say to me, you are strong, but he is stronger. You can't win. Again and again I mustered up courage and gave up again and again. Later, the dog Chiba Haowu was injured in Huaxia, and I made up my mind to come----- not to avenge the dog, but I thought I had to come, and only after fighting you in person did I know the victory or defeat, and I knew the gap between me and you. Otherwise, you will have to live in fear for the rest of your life. ”

"I understand. The old drunkard raised the wine gourd to the Chiba Army. "I respect you. ”

The old drunkard likes to drink but never respects people, and it is the first time in so many years that he has raised a glass.

The Chiba military department lifted the wine vat and poured it, wiped his mouth with his sleeve in a dashing manner, and said: "This time I still don't have the confidence to win, but I can't wait any longer----- because I'm worried that the longer I wait, the less courage I have." Trapped on the island for the rest of his life, he never had the chance to set foot on land. ”

"I'm glad you're here. ”

"It's an honor for you to see me. ”

The old drunkard asked, "Fight again today?"

"Today will be the battle. Chiba said in a firm voice. He has been waiting for this battle for more than 20 years. I have also been preparing for more than 20 years. How can you give up so easily?

This is the demon that has plagued him for half his life, and this is the cause and effect that motivates him to work hard.

The old drunkard laughed and said, "One has half lost his internal strength, and the other has no murderous spirit----- why are you fighting?"

"Fight for the sake of fighting. Chiba Bingbu said. "Eight Snake Mountain has not won or lost, and I feel regretful in my heart after all. I've always felt that you owe me a debt, and I owe you a debt, so it's over today. Because you and I both know very well that after today, there will be no more opportunities. ”

"As you wish. The old drunkard said.

The dirty hands of the Chiba military department suddenly reached into the wine tank, and the claws of the hands grabbed hard, as if they were grabbing something.

What he grabbed was the wine, the burning knife as strong as fire.

The wine was invisible, but after being wrapped in his strength, it took on a rectangular sword-like shape.

The long sword was pulled into the air by him, and the wine sword in his hand was unexpectedly unbroken, and not a drop of hops splashed down.

This man's mastery of energy is superb, like magic.

Chiba Bingbu held a big sword in his hand and slashed at the old drunkard not far away.

A sword shocks the gods, and splits the mountains.

The wine sword is like an iron sword, and it makes a sizzling sound when it is wielded.

The air blocking in front of him was split open by him, and the space took on a deformed twisted posture due to its ghostly speed and majestic force.

Burst!

The old drunkard sleeping on the chaise longue spat out the wine in his mouth violently, and countless drinks turned into countless small swords, and pounced towards the oncoming heavy sword.

Bang bang bang-----

The huge wine sword and countless small swords collided with each other, and there was a crisp sound of gold and stone handing over.

The wine sword was cut off one by one by the blade of the small sword, and the falling sword body immediately turned into a stream of hot water, and then instantly evaporated and disappeared into invisibility.

The direction of the heavy sword has not changed, but the speed is more ferocious. With an indomitable attitude, he slashed towards the enemy.

After tearing off some of the sword bodies of the giant sword, countless small swords also stabbed towards the Chiba military headquarters on the opposite side like moths.

Click-----

The rattan chair where Mo Qingdi was just now was split in half by the wine sword, and even the blue brick floor was cut into deep grooves by the sword qi. It's as smooth and easy as a knife cutting tofu.

Bang bang----

Countless small swords pierced the wall behind the Chiba Soldiers' Headquarters, piercing countless small holes in the white wall. There was a puddle of wine left on the outside of each small hole, which was the reason why the energy inside the wine sword had disappeared and scattered.

Mo lightly disappeared from the rattan chair, and the Chiba military department also jumped up from the floor where he had just sat down.

The two stood in the courtyard at the same time, looking at each other.

The Chiba military department looked at the old drunkard, sighed softly and said, "If twenty years ago, this sword could have crushed my heavy sword into pieces. It's a pity that the wonders of the day are hard to see again. ”

"You only have sword qi and no killing intent, what is the reason?" Mo asked rhetorically. "A sword without killing intent is only ninety percent powerful---- ”

"Because I don't want to kill you. Chiba Bingbu said.

"It's a real nuisance. The old drunkard said.

"yes, that's a nuisance. Chiba Bingbu said. "Your strength is not as strong as it was back then, and your left hand can obviously stab out one more sword---- which is difficult for me to dodge. I didn't dodge that sword back then. ”

"It's better to miss each other than to see each other. The old drunkard said in a gloomy voice. What's the point of a fight that can't be fought to the death, and what is the point of such a fight? What is the difference between this and the play between children?

They have seen a lot of extraordinary, so what they are afraid of now is this kind of dullness that is not dead or alive.

"yes. It's better to miss each other than to see each other. Chiba Bingbu said. "You want to die?"

"You don't want to live either. ”

"We really wanted to go together. Chiba Bingbu said.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

In the process of the fight just now, the Chiba military department almost killed the old drunkard, but he accepted the trick.

The old drunkard almost stabbed Chiba to death, but he also kept his hand.

They are all desperate people, so desperate that they will not hesitate to die at the hands of their most respected opponents.

"You should drink another big vat. The old drunkard said.

The Chiba military department refused, saying, "If you drink again, you will be drunk." It's still important to get down to business. When this is done, you can drink as much as you want-----"

"Then let's do it first. The old drunkard said. "Whoever wins, toasts to whom. ”

"I'm sorry for you. Chiba Bingbu said seriously.

The Chiba Soldier broke off a branch from the pear tree above his head, broke the fork on the branch, and then used the crooked branch to make a sword.

Don't take the enemy lightly and grab a mop in his hand. With a shock to his wrist, the strip of cloth on the mop flew off and became a sharp spear in his hand.

"You take my sword. Chiba Bingbu's expression was extremely solemn. "This is a sword that I have been thinking about day and night, and it is also the sword that has given me the deepest insight in twenty years---- I have always wanted to bring it to you. This sword, I named it unintentionally. You're careful. ”

"Good. The old drunkard nodded earnestly.

The Chiba military department moved.

The Chiba military department obviously moved, but his body was still standing in place.

It was just an afterimage of him, and the maze that looked like an afterimage was the real body of the Chiba Warbu.

Because his speed is too fast, he has already created an illusion in people's eyes, creating the illusion that the Chiba military department is still in place.

He stabbed the sword straight ahead.

Pierce the sword made of twigs.

A straight sword, a flat sword.

It's like an ordinary man, holding a twig and stabbing his enemy in the chest. It's not fancy, it's not stunning, there's no wind and thunder, and there's no energy.

That's the branch, that's the ordinary sword stabbed by ordinary people.

It looks really disappointing.

However, the old drunkard's eyelids couldn't help but lift his somewhat apprehensive eyelids, and his confused eyes were full of light. His expression was more serious than ever. It's like seeing a pile of gold, and it's like seeing a piece of treasure.

All swords are one!

It takes 10,000 sword moves to condense into this sword, and 10,000 changes to deduce into this sword.

A lifetime is endless!

No change is the biggest change, because there are countless changes at any time.

Without a track, there is no trace.

Without sword intent, there is no intention to defend.

After twenty years of understanding the sword, he finally stabbed this sword. The Chiba military department is worthy of being the god of oriental swords.

(PS: Thank you for the reward of the evil children of the starry night, the most powerful reader of the day and the most powerful reader of the month have been him for many days in a row.) Rich people are so capricious.

In addition, the "Ultimate Teacher" book review area building rush sponsored by the Starry Night Evil students will officially start at 0:00 on the 27th, and interested friends can take a look at the book review area activity post. There are Zongheng coins and Lao Liu signed books to take. )