"Sometimes, the human heart is the heart of the sword, and when the breath you exhale is as cold as a sword, it is the realm of the unity of the human sword, but. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info。。。。。 The old man said to Xiao Tang Meng leisurely, but he didn't take it.

"But?" Xiao Tang Meng looked at Lao Dao suspiciously.

"But, you remember. When man and sword become one, man is equal to his heart and hand over to the sword. If your heart is twisted, I'm afraid that the sword in your hand will become a demon-like thing. Killing only for the sake of killing. Lao Dao said solemnly.

And his deep eyes looked at the lotus flowers in bloom in the park's flower pond, but some of them were falling, and they could not be separated from the silt. Lao Dao's tired appearance at the moment was something that Xiao Tang Meng had never seen, and Lao Dao finally didn't want to go on.

And now, Tang Meng finally saw with his own eyes how terrible and ugly it was to hand over his heart distorted by jealousy to the sword. The man and the sword are perfectly connected, but it is like giving birth to a monster!

Yang Haicheng didn't know how ugly and terrible his appearance was now. I only knew that I had finally waited for this day, and the once invincible enemy was half-kneeling in front of me, with my hands on my chest, as if to give myself a gesture of surrender.

"Aren't you very powerful? Aren't your swords invincible in the world? Now you've lost to me! You've lost to me! Hahaha. Yang Haicheng said proudly, and finally couldn't help but look up to the sky and smile.

Yang Haicheng didn't know how many times he laughed crazy today, he felt that every time he laughed, the strength of his body would be taken away, but the sword in his hand kept making him feel the existence of power, so he still laughed wildly.

"Tang Meng!" Zhang Wenwen called in a low voice.

Zhang Wenwen's nine tails suddenly stood up, and her right hand, which had sharp claws, actually condensed a blue nether flame, which was different from the purple flame that the Demon King was jealous of, but it was the same scorching temperature.

And Li Xingyue didn't speak, but was ready to rush over at any time. She is a forbidden Dao body, and she does not have the immortal method of cultivating immortals, but she does have some inexplicable power that grows rapidly. Unless Li Xingqing was there, she couldn't urge the power of the Xuanqing Sword. Now she can only rely on the inexplicable strength in her body to help Tang Meng.

Liz had already covered her whole body with the Golden Dream Armor, and the holy sword emitted a brilliant light in her hand, illuminating the dark and empty community practice room.

"This is my sword test with him. If the swordsman duel is not decided, how can outsiders intervene? If you want to help, you will be quiet for the time being, and wait for me to finish the competition. Tang Meng's tone was full of undeniability, and he slowly stood up and announced, as solemnly as specifying the rules of heaven and earth. He pinched a strange sword trick in his hand and started his hand.

"But that's a magic sword, are you going to die?" Li Xingyue shouted anxiously when she lost her coolness.

"Tang Meng, it's not good to be stubborn, although such a man is very handsome. But don't die. Zhang Wenwen looked at Tang Meng's stubborn back charmingly, but the demon fox blue flame in her hand was extinguished.

"The master is not defeated, at least on the sword. Liz stepped back and disarmed.

"That's what you believe in him, a piece of waste who can't dodge my sword. It's better for you to go up together. In this way, I can prove that my power is above you and above this world. Yang Haicheng said, holding the bone sword in his hand, and he was so arrogant that he wanted to face the whole world!

"I regret it. Tang Meng said in a low voice.

"Regret, regret being my enemy?" Yang Haicheng said in a mocking tone.

"Maybe it's because of my youth and frivolity, I stabbed your sword in pursuit of the way of the sword, freed myself from the shackles of fencing, but I made you bear the shadow in your heart, I'm sorry. Tang Meng's tone revealed a rare sadness and compromise.

But Yang Haicheng didn't seem to accept this belated apology, and even covered his ears with his left hand for Tang Meng to reveal this memory bluntly, and waved the bone sword indiscriminately with his right hand.

"Enough, enough, you're just a waste at my hands now, you used to suppress me everywhere, fencing, grades, and even women. Now I'm going to take them all back. Seeing you like this, Zhao Zhuwu will like me. Yang Haicheng yelled.

Tang Meng frowned, and it was related to the dance, which made him a little surprised, but it made sense to think of Yang Haicheng's resentful eyes when he deliberately showed off his girlfriend in the hotel that day. But Tang Meng didn't expect that the person he liked turned out to be Zhao Zhuwu!

"I can't like you in my life, Yang Haicheng. A cold voice came.

When Yang Haicheng heard this, he was like being struck by lightning, and turned his head to look at the door sluggishly. Isn't it Zhao Zhuwu standing at the door?

"Senior Tang Meng, I don't understand these gods and ghosts, and I don't want to know. But today, I'm just going to talk about 。。。。。。 Zhao Zhuwu took a deep breath, used all his strength but only gently spit out a few words, "I like you." ”

Zhao Zhuwu felt as if he had collapsed, but he insisted on looking at Tang Meng. The others understood at a glance that she was not frightened by these fairies and ghosts, but by her own inexplicable courage and felt trembling.

Before Tang Meng could answer, Yang Haicheng looked at Zhao Zhuwu angrily, his body was full of green muscles, and he shouted with almost all his strength: "Zhao Zhuwu! What do you like about him? What else does he have besides better grades and better swordsmanship? I have all of this now, and now I even beat him!"

"I don't know, I hated him at first, but I liked him, I hated and liked the way he was silent and stroked the sword, I hated and liked the way he frowned when he was helpless, and I hated and liked that he was always indifferent. Zhao Zhuwu said to himself, and didn't care about the other girls present, just said that, his expression was like a fool, and he continued to say as if he was in the past, "I will be unhappy when I hear him talking to other girls, and I will be relieved when he holds me, and that is enough." ”

Tang Meng was still silent, staring at this brave and stubborn girl, but he didn't know how to deal with this love that belonged to him, this heart was so precious, so precious that Tang Meng didn't dare to say that he could give the same love to have it.

"This is your reason? How many years have I been pursuing you, and this is the answer you gave me?" Yang Haicheng suddenly calmed down and looked at Zhao Zhuwu with sharp eyes.

But Zhao Zhuwu was not afraid of the man who looked like a crazy demon at the moment, but greeted Yang Haicheng with stubborn eyes, and said disdainfully: "You are far from Senior Tang Meng." At least Senior Tang Meng is real, and you only give me the feeling of hypocrisy! And the most important thing is that what you love most in your heart is probably yourself, you say you like me, just because you can't get it, you just want to prove yourself. You can say it's wrong, but can you fool your own heart?"

Maybe this is the magic of love, jealousy is born from the love you can't get, but it also dies because of the love you can't get.

At this moment, Yang Haicheng froze, as if his soul had been emptied, and only his body remained. The terrifying bone sword in his hand was thrown to the ground, letting out a mournful roar. He just stared at her blankly, and happily ran to another man, and then asked him if he liked her. It was as if something was dying in my heart, or rather, my whole heart was broken. This contest is pointless, isn't it? He lost a long time ago, from the beginning!

"I understand your intentions, but I 。。。。。。。 Tang Meng looked at Zhao Zhuwu's bright eyes and felt that he was a little overwhelmed.

"Ah, the dancing girl is going to rob Tang Meng with you, I'm looking forward to it. Zhang Wenwen laughed.

"You, gossip to confuse the people. Li Xingyue said coldly.

"Do you want an extra hostess?, and will the master touch my head?" said Lisy to herself.

No one noticed Yang Haicheng who was stunned on the side, he was like a forgotten fossil.

"You waste, are you still a waste after all? They are just playing tricks on you, to laugh at you, to prove that you are a complete failure!" A cold voice came out of his heart, like the jealous voice of the demon king, and even the same, "Kill him! Kill him! Kill him and you are still the winner, you are much stronger than him!"

Suddenly, Yang Haicheng moved involuntarily, and the action was as fast as a thunderbolt, so fast that he couldn't catch up with the sound. Before Li Xingyue could be reminded, Yang Haicheng had already raised his sword and deceived Tang Meng. He stabbed out a swift sword again, targeting Tang Meng's heart. But his expression was very dull, as if he had just followed someone's will, and the sword stabbed the heart with force and precision。。。。。。

Tang Meng didn't know when there was an extra person in front of him, it was Zhao Zhuwu! Yang Haicheng pulled out the bone sword in a daze, and staggered back until he fell. The moment the sharp bone sword was pulled out, the blood suddenly stained Zhao Zhuwu's clothes red. This gorgeous red actually dyed her like a blooming red rose, lying quietly in Tang Meng's arms.

Tang Meng finally showed a frightened expression, looking at the blood that belonged to her in his hands. He felt the passage of Zhao Zhuwu's life, his lips pursed, but he didn't know what to say.

"Don't show 。。。。。。 This kind of expression, this is not 。。。。。。 It's not the Tang Meng senior I know。。。。。。 I like you...... It's none of your business, but at the end of the day, you can't say 。。。。。。 Zhao Zhuwu was angry, she said intermittently, but in the end, blood gushed into her mouth, she couldn't go on, and her pupils collapsed.

But Tang Meng's heart was empty, and she couldn't say what she wanted to hear, but her eyes were rarely moist, and her heart seemed to have lost something important, and it became empty. His sadness turned into tears, dripping down Zhao Zhuwu's already pale face.

"Don't say it, it's not worth your doing this for me," Tang Meng said, whispering in a voice that no one could hear.

"You bastard, I'll judge you in the place of my master!" Liss said angrily.

Lisi slashed the holy sword towards the sluggish Yang Haicheng, and the white light converged into a sword qi, sacred and inviolable. The bone sword actually lay in front of Yang Haicheng by itself, colliding with the sword qi, but it still shattered after all. Yang Haicheng was knocked out more than ten meters away by the huge impact force, the bones of his whole body were broken, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and finally his cut clothes rolled out of the purple jasmine made of plastic that was split in two, this was the last thing he saw in his eyes, but he sighed and closed his eyes with a smile。。。。。。