Haruko withdrew her sword, her face did not rise or fall in the slightest, and she seemed to be an emotionless person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is precisely because there is no emotion that it is terrible, and the supreme sword of a hundred years is not something that only people without emotion can practice.

She looked at Long Xi silently and said indifferently: "You should have a reason this time."

What a reason, a reason to pick up a sword, a reason to fight for life and death.

It is difficult to get out of the phantom city, because it is both beautiful and virtual, like a person falling on a cloud, who wants to fall from the cloud to the ground.

And once he falls, this person will definitely be reborn, is Long Xi reborn now, has he become not like Long Xi.

His hands were shaking.

Trembling, he picked up his sword.

Haruko looked at his trembling body, and her eyes showed a burning light, like ice melting little by little by fire.

"Good," she sighed.

Then, an icy sword was removed from her body, and she could only remove it if she first took off her clothes, which seemed to have become a part of her body.

It can be seen how important this sword is to her, and only by letting her skin touch this sword every moment can she feel that she is still alive and her body is still warm.

Now that this sword is in her hand, this is her real sword, and the real sword is more powerful.

Long Xi's body was so broken that it seemed that he could fall down at any moment, but he still stood up, he wanted to fight for the people who had just died.

This battle is inevitable, even if it is the end of the world, even in the next life, there is no possibility of stopping this battle.

Long Xi struggled to swing the sword out, and with a "click" sound, the sword in his hand was broken into two.

He doesn't have any internal strength now, and he almost relies on one breath to support it.

Once the sword is not supported by internal force, it is like scrap copper and rotten iron.

Although the sword is broken, the person is still alive, Long Xi threw away the broken sword in his hand and pounced on it like crazy, he is like a person without any martial arts at the moment, and people without martial arts are more ruthless than fighting.

But before his body could touch Haruko, not even a single hair of hers, he was bounced back by a current.

Haruko frowned, her raised hand stopped in mid-air, and it didn't fall for a long time, and her knife also hung in mid-air and didn't fall.

In the end, she finally bit her lip, waved her hand, and a sword light fell, and a crack appeared on the ground, she glared at Long Xi and said, "Can you withstand this blow?"

Her expressionless face finally changed color, and she said, "If you can't, you're already a dead man."

She seemed to be really angry, bit her lip and said, "Okay, you want to kill me, I'll wait for you here in three days".

Three days is enough for a supreme master to recover, she made this decision with difficulty, just because she felt that the decisive battle in this situation was too boring, her lifelong wish was to win or lose with the No. 1 Young Master Longxi in the Central Plains, not with the reckless man who couldn't use any martial arts now.

She wanted to wait until he became the number one in the world before fighting.

So, she's gone.

No one could stop her when she was leaving.

Long Xi wanted to pounce again, but he was stopped by Wu Hanjiang's shot, Huang Dafu couldn't help but exhale, and muttered softly: "It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, she's finally gone."

Wu Hanjiang looked at Haruko's figure as he drifted away, and also sighed: "I really can't see that she is the most extreme one in the Dongying Sword Sect."

Huang Dafu said: "Sword Emperor, that is the supreme glory of a swordsman."

Thinking like this, they suddenly felt that their lives were too small and useless.

Wu Hanjiang held his mind and tried to calm himself, as he said, there are not only very magical martial arts in this world, but also very amazing people.

When these people appear in a half-human, half-god posture, it often makes people feel discouraged and question their lives.

But please don't forget, it is precisely because of the existence of such a person that the energy hidden in the deepest part can be stimulated, so that people can make progress and let people know what is outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

The appearance of the strongman is to let us see ourselves more clearly, make ourselves more honest, not to be above the top, and let ourselves understand that all living beings are actually everyone's fate.

When Wu Hanjiang stopped Longxi, he already felt that his body had reached the limit of exhaustion.

No one can recover from this state for a short time, not even Longxi.

So he simply clicked on the seven or eight acupuncture points on his body, so that he could completely relax and sleep well.

Huang Dafu saw Wu Hanjiang carrying Longxi into the house, and he was also busy following up and standing at the door.

Wu Hanjiang said: "What are you doing?"

Huang Dafu's eyes were red and he said, "I'll guard it for you."

Wu Hanjiang put Long Xi down, gently covered him with a quilt, and wrung a wet cloth to wipe his face.

After being busy for a while, he had time to say: "If you want to cry, cry, I know you feel uncomfortable."

Huang Dafu seemed to be really about to shed tears, and looked at Wu Hanjiang and said: "What about you, why don't you cry, but call me old Huang to cry, you bad person."

Wu Hanjiang turned his head and said, "I never cry, I ...... I don't know how to shed tears".

Huang Dafu said: "Since you don't cry, why should I cry, what's so sad about this?" He swallowed his tears into his stomach and said, "Why do you say that so many things have happened these days, is it arranged by God? Or are we destined to have this catastrophe."

Wu Hanjiang shook his head and said, "Is fate and God's arrangement two different things in your place?"

Huang Dafu said: "Then this is too cruel and too unacceptable."

Wu Hanjiang said coldly: "Accept the unacceptable, this is growth."

Huang Dafu sighed and said: "You say that I am a person who never kills, but I also kill people, this is not growth."

Wu Hanjiang glanced at him and said, "You call it a return to the old business."

Huang Dafu said with a cold face: "It turns out that you have long seen who I am."

Wu Hanjiang said: "The only heir of the sword, who can't see it."

Huang Dafu smiled with relief: "Then I don't call it a return to my old business, I really rarely killed people before."

Wu Hanjiang walked out, closed the door gently, and said, "Then you don't call it growth."

Huang Dafu said unhappily: "What's that called?"

Wu Hanjiang said: "It's called maturity."

Huang Dafu said: "What's the difference?"

Wu Hanjiang said: "Growth is called by young people, you can only call it maturity."

Huang Dafu saw Wu Hanjiang walking out, and hesitated: "Why are you leaving, don't look at how dangerous he is."

Wu Hanjiang said: "He needs to rest now, and besides, the danger has passed."

Huang Dafu suddenly said: "It's over, what if she comes again?"

Wu Hanjiang said: "You can't stop her again."

Huang Dafu finally closed his mouth, and he could only swallow the words in his mouth, because if you think about it carefully, there is only one person who can pose a danger now, and when this only danger comes, no one can stop it.

Wu Hanjiang, who had always been silent just now, also unexpectedly accompanied him a lot, is this because the closer to danger, the more necessary it is to dispel the dangerous atmosphere, the more inevitable the danger, the more you have to act as if you are nothing.

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