The corners of Duan Shuai's mouth rose, he helped Lu Yu aside, brandished the heavenly sword, the two swords slashed down, and suddenly the wind was like a note, there was no grass in the courtyard, and the people on both sides were scattered, in order to avoid the power of this sword, Su Yuhan actually hid to the side, but the sword qi was too big, it was almost impossible for Su Yuhan to escape, and a wave of qi hit his body, and he was finally injured. After jumping to the side, before he could recover his strength, the Heavenly Sword slashed over again, and Su Yuhan had to roll reflexively and fall to the ground, which saved his life.

This is probably the biggest fiasco in Su Yuhan's life, and it was a mess. Some people are not born to be defeated, he prides himself on this, he feels that even if he is asked to take a step back, it can be regarded as an insult to him, not to mention, not to mention that he is now beaten all over the ground looking for teeth.

Duan Shuai didn't expect the power of this sword to be so great. Looking at Lu Yu, who was all over the ground with friends and beloved Lu Yu who had been injured by Su Yuhan, Duan Shuai's eyes were unconsciously red, and there was a little purple light in the red, no one could understand the meaning of these colors in his eyes, but when the sword in his hand began to disobey the call, everyone who was awake understood.

He made more than a dozen moves in a row, and the entire courtyard was already dilapidated, and Su Yuhan no longer had any intact places in his body. He stubbornly supported his body to prevent himself from falling, but the wounds on his body were constantly oozing blood, Duan Shuai's anger did not subside, and he used the last move to fly through the sky and slash, wherever the sword qi went, the aftermath lingered, everything withered, the stones on the courtyard wall were shattered, and a wave of air gushed out, and even the tombstone of Xue Lengfeng's mother turned into powder in that instant.

Su Yuhan saw the momentum of this sword and knew that everything was over, he closed his eyes and quietly waited for death. He thought of his childhood, of his brothers who were much stronger than him, of his father who could never be surpassed, of the humiliation and humiliation when he took refuge in Mengshan, of every move he created, of the fire in Suzhou that year, of the long sword that sealed his throat of the Huo family, of that crazy night, the night he was alone with his senior sister, of his not sweet love, and of having a son! He breathed a sigh of relief and waited.

Everyone's heart is pinched tightly, almost no one wants Su Yuhan to be alive, what he does will be despised regardless of the white and underworld, more people are afraid of his martial arts, there is a day when he is alive, then no matter how hard the people in the world work, they can only be the second in the world.

At this critical moment, a figure pounced at this time, pushed Su Yuhan away, and blocked Su Yuhan in front of him, this figure Su Yuhan was very familiar, it was her, it was her who was haunted by his dreams, Miaoyin Zen Master still couldn't break free from this knot, and blocked this sword with his body. This sword aura penetrated Zen Master Miaoyin's body, and the Zen Master shuddered all over his body and fell down quietly. She died so peacefully and contentedly, without the slightest pain. Su Yuhan pounced with all his might, holding the body of Zen Master Miaoyin and not knowing what to say.

When Duan Shuai's eyes returned to normal, he realized that he had killed the wrong person, and the heavenly sword in his hand gradually drooped, standing in place at a loss. Sima Xingyun also crawled over, looking at Miaoyin with a sad face. Miaoyin's pale face showed a long-lost smile at this time, she never smiled, but at the last moment of her life she really smiled, she felt that she was finally at ease, for a loved person, dying once, even if only this time is enough.

She coughed up a large pool of blood, and only said lightly: "Yun'er, live well, Yuhan, turn back... He didn't finish his breath.

Duan Shuai looked at such a scene, he really couldn't cope with it, and he didn't know whether it was better to continue to start or just stop. In front of him, it is clear that there is a big devil in the world, he is alive, and there are many people in the world who have to suffer, but Duan Shuai has already killed an innocent woman by mistake at this time, a compassionate woman, and if he wants him to raise his sword again, he really can't do it.

Su Yuhan's face was hideous, he looked up to the sky and roared, and stood up almost in despair, the blood stains on his body were red again, even though he was already exhausted, but he still ran desperately to Duan Shuai, wanting to make a last fight, Duan Shuai sighed, but he didn't know whether to make a move. At this time, Sima Xingyun roared angrily: "Enough! Do you want her to die without a blind eye? ”

Su Yuhan stopped, he knew that he was doing it in vain, because he knew that several key meridians in his body had been broken, and he was basically a wasted person, and he would be sent to death if he went. Su Yuhan fell to his knees in frustration and cried loudly. A martial arts master who was once the number one in the world, an old man with gray hair in his fifties, actually cried like a child at this time.

Everyone woke up, all stunned by the scene in front of them, Su Yuhan's cry was heartbreaking, only he knew in his heart how sad he was, the only person in this world he loved and loved him just left, and he no longer had any attachment in this world.

Xue Lengfeng hid outside and watched this scene quietly, his heart was cold, so he didn't feel any pain, but his mother's tombstone was destroyed, which became a pain that he couldn't let go. Xue Lengfeng's mind was not here, he seemed to have arranged all this, and all this would continue as he envisioned.

There has never been a shortage of martial arts masters in the world, what is lacking is the big man who controls these martial arts masters, Xue Lengfeng boasts that his talent is unparalleled in the world, and the fact is also true, a person is not terrible to be shrewd, what is terrible is that he even calculates his own life in it, which is not only something that a talented literati can do.

Duan Shuai's hands were trembling, Sima Xingyun was his best friend, Su Yuhan was his enemy, and these two were father and son. Looking at the way Zen Master Miaoyin was gone, the Heavenly Sword in Duan Shuai's hand fell to the ground, and he knew that he had made a mistake, a mistake that could never be forgiven.

Sima Xingyun fainted, he could no longer bear all this, Su Yuhan walked towards the door step by step with Miaoyin in his arms, and no one would stop him at this time. As the sun set, the old elder who pulled their shadows like a bloody sun, like kites, flew farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Xue Lengfeng didn't count this scene, he originally thought that with the ability of Su Yuhan and his father Xue Lihan, it was enough to get rid of Duan Shuai and the others, and Su Yuhan had already been poisoned by Xue Lengfeng's rotting corpse, he won this battle and lost, and after Xue Lengfeng, he could easily snatch the Heavenly Sword from him. Because he didn't know the secret of the Heavenly Sword's opening, and he didn't want to know, a true conspirator valued the outcome of the matter more than just the process.

After the sudden change of circumstances, he pondered and faded into the crowd. Lu Yu pulled Duan Shuai's shirt and asked, "Brother Duan, shall we go?" Duan Shuai came back to his senses at this time, looked at everything that was full of devastation, and sighed with emotion, all of this was caused by the Heavenly Sword, but the Heavenly Sword was not wrong, it was the people who were wrong.

Huangfu Jin stepped forward slowly and comforted: "Big brother, all this is not up to you, let's take Master Sima Zhuang to heal!" "A group of people walked in the crowd, no one dared to stop them, because they have seen the power of the heavenly sword one by one, who doesn't want to have a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, accompany the wife and children, make a pot of hot tea at home, enjoy the moon and taste tea, isn't it happy.

The Mid-Autumn Festival was supposed to be a day of reunion, but for Sima Xingyun, it was a real day of parting, he was no longer the unstoppable owner of the Hongtu Villa, nor was he a martial arts master who thought he was invincible in the world, he was just an ordinary person, a person who had lost his parents.

The fuller the moon, the more timid people's hearts are, but the moonlight of the Moon Mountain Villa is indeed chilling, and after the group hurriedly parted, they disappeared into the wild sand.

Xue Lengfeng knew Duan Shuai very well, even more than himself, this was a person who valued love and righteousness and shouldered an awe-inspiring righteousness, it was precisely because he saw through him that he knew that Duan Shuai was bound to seal the Heavenly Sword again, and he would never use it again.

Duan Shuai was not in a hurry to leave at this time, he knew that there was still a bad fate to understand, that is, the love and hatred between him and his former junior brother, the current city lord of Qiyue, Xue Lengfeng. Xue Lengfeng had long expected that Duan Shuai would come to him, but he didn't expect him to come so quickly.

Duan Shuai didn't have a heavenly sword in his hand, which made Xue Lengfeng feel a little more at ease, at least he wouldn't lose to Duan Shuai because of the gap in the blade, on the contrary, he had a ruthless sword in his hand that drank blood like wine. I don't know how many people's blood this sword has drunk, and its anger can be imagined.

Dusk, sunset, the remnant sun is like blood, like the remnant sun, there has always been a lot of wind and sand in the desert, and there are a lot of such seasons, Xue Lengfeng quietly looked at Duan Shuai not far away, he didn't want to speak first, and he didn't know where to start.

Duan Shuai was the first to speak after all, he would never be a man who only knew how to keep silent. He said sharply: "Senior brothers of Tianshan, several senior uncles, Father Zhao, Xiao Yu, the heroes of Mengshan, and the Medicine King Valley are seriously injured, you should pay all this back." ”

Xue Lengfeng smiled faintly and said, "Still? Why should I pay it back, why should you let me pay it back, and whose blood have I ever had on my hands? Have I ever killed a person with my own hands? , no, none. He paused, and seemed to be a little proud and said, "The death of the Tianshan Senior Brothers, that's because they are too weak, and they can't compete with my Da Danyue City at all. Uncle Shi's death was also because of my father's miraculous skills, and they were to blame. Daddy Zhao was killed by your beloved Xiao Yu's father, as for Xiao Yu, how much have I hurt her, I love her too! Speaking of Mengshan, have you seen me kill a person in the martial arts? The matter of the Medicine King Valley, I really can't help it, I shouldn't have been soft-hearted at that time, I should have learned about you with one sword! ”

Duan Shuai listened, he didn't justify anything, after so much, he already understood that if a person wants to deceive himself, then he will always find all kinds of reasons for himself in advance, in order to comfort his soul and get a good night's sleep. Obviously, Xue Lengfeng is such a person, Duan Shuai's hands are trembling, he knows that this battle is inevitable, no matter how deep his friendship with him was before, everything is about to come to an end.

He began to exercise slowly, Xue Lengfeng seemed to be aware of this, his heart was trembling, he seemed to be a little scared, Duan Shuai's kung fu was in the back garden, he had already learned it, and the countless generals under his hands died tragically in his hands one by one, with his current martial arts, he was really not sure.

The surrounding flowers and plants were trembling, and a figure suddenly flew over, poking Duan Shuai's chest, Duan Shuai slapped his backhand, and then grabbed the man's shirt and slapped it again, the man's soul was nailed to the wall like a frustration, and a deep hole was also smashed out of the wall at this time, this person was the big housekeeper of the Moon Villa, Xue Zhi. Xue Zhi is the same age as Xue Lihan, but his kung fu is much worse. However, his martial arts are compared with the Central Plains martial arts, and they are no less than the heads of any ordinary sects.

In the case of a sneak attack, such a person would actually be killed by Duan Shuai with his bare hands, and Xue Lengfeng was really a little afraid.

The flowers and plants were trembling, and Xue Lengfeng's hands were also trembling, but he was not exercising, he was convincing himself in his heart that he hoped that he could put down his body and beg Duan Shuai to spare his life. Based on their past friendship, he felt that this matter could be done. But he always felt that he couldn't beat Duan Shuai, and he was unwilling, after all, he was also one of the best masters, and the master made a move, and he admitted defeat in advance before he made a move, which seemed a little unreasonable.

He jumped up and used the Tianshan Eighteen Styles that he had learned when he was studying martial arts in the Tianshan Mountains, Duan Shuai saw him like this, so he slowly retracted his palms, picked up a branch beside him, and also used the Tianshan Eighteen Styles, when the ruthless sword touched the branch, he unconsciously bounced back for a distance, which was obviously Duan Shuai used his true qi to protect the branches of the branches.

The two did not use the tricks of any other sect, Tianshan Kung Fu against Tianshan Kung Fu, which was also calculated by Xue Lengfeng, he knew that as long as he used the Tianshan Eighteen Style, then Duan Shuai would never use other Kung Fu to deal with him, because if he won, it means that Tianshan Kung Fu is not as good as other Kung Fu, and if he loses, then this battle will end early.

The two fought for no less than a hundred rounds, and they both seemed to have found the feeling of learning martial arts in Tianshan back then, but Duan Shuai finally relented and used that sword move that fell from the sky, when the branch hit Xue Lengfeng like the palm of the year, the one in Xue Lengfeng's hand fell to the ground, he closed his eyes and quietly waited for Duan Shuai's arrival.

Duan Shuai was a little blindsided all of a sudden, this is almost exactly the same as ten years ago, there has been no change at all, the only thing that has changed is that last time it was to learn martial arts, Duan Shuai slapped it down, this time it was a life and death contest, but Duan Shuai hesitated. He then twisted his wrist slightly, and the whole power fell to the rockery on the side, and the rockery suddenly collapsed.

Xue Lengfeng's forehead was sweating, and he was very glad that he had won the bet again. He didn't speak, but Duan Shuai spoke first again: "Today, I won't kill you, but I want you to promise that in this life, the people of Yuecheng will never step into the Central Plains again!" Otherwise, even if it is thousands of miles, I will definitely come to take your head! Xue Lengfeng nodded and did not speak, this is a kind of surrender, which is already a great shame for a person of his status, but he still endured it.

Not for anything else, just for that sentence, leaving Qingshan without worrying about no firewood.