He doesn't eat to satisfy his mouth, but to maintain his strength, to better play his sword. Duan Shuai watched him chew on the moldy steamed buns, almost vomiting, he didn't expect that a swordsman with such superb martial arts would actually eat such a simple food. But the funny thing is that Huo Dingtian still remembered to bring food, but Duan Shuai touched the tattered clothes, and he couldn't even find a grass.

Huo Dingtian was chewing constantly, Duan Shuai was constantly swallowing saliva, he suddenly felt that this moldy steamed bun didn't seem to taste bad, and he even wanted to go up and grab a bite to eat with Huo Dingtian. Huo Dingtian's mouth stopped, Duan Shuai's saliva seemed to be swallowed, and the two stood up again.

The breeze in the bamboo forest is blowing, and the night after the rain is always so fresh and clean. The sound of cicadas is waving the flag and shouting for the duel between the two, and the gusts of wind are calming the hearts of the two. Starlight, the sky after the rainy night actually has starlight, these shining stars are in the sky looking down on the most exciting battle on the earth, this battle can be described as a battle of the past and the present, but also a big battle enough to change history.

When Duan Shuai's sword swung to his chest, Huo Dingtian's body had already appeared in front of him, and the two swords leaned together without any consciousness, Duan Shuai was hungry in his stomach at this time, but Huo Dingtian was full of food and drink, and the difference in physical strength between the two was very obvious, and sure enough, Duan Shuai's sword moves seemed to be getting more and more messy, and even the initial eighteen-style road number was so disorderly.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, the slight breeze seemed to become so manic in an instant, the eyes of the two were covered with sand and dust blown by the wind, Duan Shuai's sword trembled, and suddenly cut horizontally from Huo Dingtian's side, Huo Dingtian blocked his waist and backhanded his sword, and when he blocked this sword, Duan Shuai's body had already soared into the air, Huo Dingtian wanted to find his whereabouts as quickly as possible, but how could his eyes see things in the sky.

That's right, Duan Shuai swooped down from the sky, and Huo Dingtian couldn't see it at all. If you can't see it, it doesn't mean that it can't be broken, Huo Dingtian's ears moved suddenly, and suddenly bent his knees and raised his hand, Duan Shuai's sword slashed down towards Huo Dingtian with a swooping momentum, and he used unprecedented strength for this sword.

Huo Dingtian's sudden action of raising his hand was something he didn't expect, so their swords touched again, and what was surprising was that Huo Dingtian's bent knee seemed to become fragile at that moment, and he actually knelt on the ground under Duan Shuai's strong pressure. There has never been an opponent who can make him make this kind of action, except for Duan Shuai, it is still Duan Shuai.

In a sense, Huo Dingtian has already lost, but Huo Dingtian is a ruthless swordsman, his purpose is to kill, or be killed, there is no other choice at all, so he slowly raised his half-kneeling leg, and between the lightning and flint, he suddenly dodged, and the whole person disappeared like a meteor.

Meteors, flashing by, but they can still be seen when they cross the night sky, Huo Dingtian's speed seems to be faster than that of meteors, because no one can see where he went after straightening his leg and how he went. Duan Shuai couldn't be allowed to think for another moment, because a sharp sword rushed over like a meteor again, and with a snort, blood jumped out. Blood, bright red blood, slowly flowed out along the sharp blade of the sword, dripping into the night.

No one screamed, Duan Shuai was already in pain and had no way to scream anymore, this sword was impartial, and it happened to slash at Duan Shuai's shoulder, which made the sword's shoulder. When there was a sound, it was not the sound of the two swords colliding, but the sound of the long sword falling to the ground, it was Duan Shuai's long sword, the long sword that did not belong to him.

Duan Shuai's face was pale, and there was almost no expression, except for regret or regret, if his sword hadn't fallen, then he might be able to give it a go, but his hand had already betrayed him unhappily. Lu Yu was already crying in the distance, how she wanted to run over at this time and block that sword for her husband, just like when she blocked Mao Yulong's sword in the Thousand Rock Cave. But there was no way, the sword had been cut down, and the hot blood had flowed out.

Huo Dingtian said lightly: "I said, you don't have to die." Duan Shuai said lightly: "You said that you only killed one person tonight." Huo Dingtian looked at the person in front of him blankly, he suddenly felt that he shouldn't have killed this person, why should the people be afraid of death, the man in front of him is obviously not afraid of death, letting a person who is not afraid of death die, it is like letting a drunkard fall into the wine vat, it can't hurt this person at all.

Huo Dingtian glanced up at the moonlight, and a person's shadow suddenly appeared in his blue eyes, it was the shadow of a woman, this shadow moved very fast, and in an instant, he came to Duan Shuai and Huo Dingtian with a cold air, and in an instant, he took Duan Shuai out from under Huo Dingtian. Blood dripped all the way, and the woman didn't look back at all, nor did she want to.

But Duan Shuai kept shaking his head, he didn't want to leave, he thought that as long as he died, the rest of the people here would be able to live. Coco can be without a father, but she must not be without a mother. Duan Shuai tugged at Xiao Xiangyue's sleeve: "Let me go." He didn't say a word, and his whole body had fallen to the ground, because the woman who was holding him was injured, to be precise, a fatal blow.

Huo Dingtian's sharp sword pierced her entire chest, and the originally white and flawless light veil was instantly dyed with a whole piece of rouge-like blood red. The whole earth is silent, the wind no longer blows, the frogs no longer bark, and the starlight is also eclipsed at that moment.

Duan Shuai limped towards Huo Dingtian like crazy, Huo Dingtian was about to draw his sword, Duan Shuai had already hit with a palm, this palm used all his strength, Huo Dingtian's whole person bounced out, and his sword also flew out from Xiao Xiangyue's chest, Xiao Xiangyue's undulating chest was like a fountain at this time, and blood gushed out like a spring.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Duan Shuai couldn't cry for a long time. A shallow smile appeared on Xiao Xiangyue's pale face, but the corners of her mouth kept oozing blood: "I... I do, you. You don't. Guilt. I.. Sincere... After saying these words, Xiao Xiangyue finally went, with a longing for love, with regret for life, and with a blessing to her lover, she left.

Duan Shuai looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were full of murderous intent, Huo Dingtian had already stood up at this time, but he didn't use his sword again, because he had already killed one person tonight, and one person was enough. "I've killed someone." Huo Ding Tiandao. Duan Shuai said coldly: "You must die here tonight." Huo Dingtian ignored him, but Duan Shuai had already told this person with his actions that everything he said was true.

Duan Shuai picked up the sword, the sword that belonged to Xiao Xiangyue: "Let's get out of the sword." Huo Dingtian pulled out his long sword suddenly, and at the moment when the sword light flashed, Xue Lengfeng's hand was on his shoulder: "Someone is coming." As soon as Huo Dingtian's ears moved, he knew that it was not one person, but hundreds of people.

The team of hundreds of people was not terrible to Huo Dingtian, what was terrible was that they barely made any movement, if it weren't for Xue Lengfeng standing close, even he wouldn't be able to hear the movement. In an instant, the two of them seemed to have been blown away by a gale, and no trace could be found. Duan Shuai chased after him, but the blood on his shoulders could no longer be stopped, and his brain gradually became dizzy, and suddenly, with a bang, he fell down, and fell beside Xiao Xiangyue.

Two people, one still alive and the other dying, both fell in a pool of blood. Two people, two living people who wept silently, were tied to the trunk of a tree. The trunk of the tree was already wet, I don't know if it was sweat or tears, and by the time Shangguan Que came over with his people, the two girls had already fainted from excessive grief.

When Duan Shuai woke up again, he was already lying in a hut behind the stone wall, the hut was elegantly and neatly furnished, and there was an oil lamp next to a single bed made of bamboo and rattan, the wick of the oil lamp was almost burned out, but there was a lot of lamp oil, as if it had just been added. There is a painting hanging on the dusk wall, and the painting depicts an immortal holding Xiao in his left hand and his right hand on Xiao's body, making a blowing posture.

The most conspicuous thing about the immortal is the matching sword on his waist, which is a long sword like jade, which complements the appearance and identity of the immortal. Duan Shuai looked at it for a long time, and then suddenly remembered that this sword was the sword he snatched from Xiao Xiangyue, so this immortal was Xiao Xiangyue's ancestor.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. The sword was still sitting next to Duan Shuai, but the person had already made it ancient. Duan Shuai was stunned, he looked at the matching sword blankly, and suddenly wanted to get up, only to feel a sharp pain in his shoulder, it turned out that his right shoulder had been heavily wrapped in a thick layer of gauze. A little blood stain could be faintly seen in the gauze, which was obviously caused by Duan Shuai's excessive movement and blood seeping out.

He had to give up the struggle, he was lucky to be able to survive this injury, he didn't want to have any more luxury, but he couldn't let go of his wife in his heart. When Shangguan Que came in, Duan Shuai was staring blankly at the ceiling, and Shangguan Que sighed: "What? Finally awake? Duan Shuai smiled indifferently: "Thank you Shangguan seniors for saving me!" It's just that.. ”

Shangguan Que sat on the rattan chair next to him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the lady and sisters are fine, but they were a little frightened and are still asleep." It's just, that girl... Well, she was out of breath when I came, and I ordered her to be buried in a secluded part of the valley. Duan Shuai had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was tears or sweat, and one drop after another rolled down his cheeks.

After a long time, Duan Shuai said abruptly: "Have you opened that door?" Shangguan Que shook his head and said, "That road is cut off by a stone crack, and it won't be repaired for a while." I'm going to stay here for a while, so that I can fix the cracks in the stone and take care of your injuries. ”

Duan Shuai hurriedly wanted to get up, but Shangguan Que hurriedly pressed him and said, "Don't move, it's really not easy for you to survive." Duan Shuai sighed: "I have spent so much time for me, my predecessors really tortured me." "At this time, Shangguan Que is already an old man with gray temples, when he was in Youzhou City, with the dragon magic skill, the Shangguan Que who retreated from the battle was gone, and in the broken temple that year, Shangguan Que with one enemy and three good kung fu was also gone, leaving only an old man in his old age.