Guda thought that Shen was trying to trap his own words, so he smiled coldly and said, "You don't have to waste your time. I don't know who the Commander is! ”

"You're thinking too much."

Thinking too much? Shen's calm tone made Gu Da a little confused.

He shook his head: "No need to ask, I've never seen him for what he really is." ”

But Shen's answer still made him frown.

"I know."

"You know?"

"Yes, I don't just know." Shen raised his eyebrows, looking at Gu Da's expression with a hint of condescending compassion: "I've seen him before." ”

"Have you ever seen the Commander?" Guda was shocked.

The commander never showed his true face, he was wearing a cloak at all times, and his whole body was firmly covered, even his own voice was not leaked too much, how could Shen have seen it?

Is this actually a lie to him?

He couldn't help but laugh: "You're really ......"

Guda seemed to be unable to find the right words to describe it for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I told you, I haven't met him. No matter how much you try to talk about it, it's useless. ”

Shen shook his head: "You are wrong. ”

He said seriously: "I also said that you think too much. I'm not trying to dig up anything from you. Actually, I don't need to dig up any news from you. Because, you know, it's not a lot. ”

Guda stared into Shen Qi's eyes, as if he wanted to see a little uncertainty and flickering in them.

But no, Shen Ke's gaze was as usual, without the slightest wave.

Guda sighed, "You don't have to lie to me. ”

He lowered his head, showing a hint of despair.

"Of course, because you're dying." Shen Ke's right hand slowly raised, and a trace of spiritual light burst out from between his five fingers, surrounding the sword.

Yang Jun looked up at the heaviest cloud and muttered, "Why is there no movement all of a sudden?" ”

The real person of Gangshan wiped two handfuls on his face with his hands, especially on his mouth, swept away the meat crumbs from the corners of his mouth, and said seriously: "People have known each other for many years, and at this critical moment of life and death, you must always leave some time to say goodbye!" ”

He looked at Yang Jun: "This is also human nature!" ”

It is indeed human nature to say goodbye when you are dying. But the normal feelings of such a person should not be used on two people who have to fight to the death a moment ago, right?

Regarding the words of the real person in Yushan, Yang Jun did not dare to agree.

"You don't understand." Yushan Zhenren shook his head: "What kind of feeling is it to take the life of an old acquaintance with your own hands." ”

Of course Yang Jun doesn't understand, except for tearing Cheng Xu into the water, he hasn't killed anyone in the real sense, let alone someone he has known for a long time.

So when the real person asked, "Can you imagine that feeling?" Yang Jun shook his head.

The real person of Yushan suddenly remembered something, stared at Yang Jun for a moment, and asked, "By the way, have you ever killed anyone?" ”

This question...... Yang Jun hesitated slightly: "It's probably there." ”

The real person of Yushan glanced at him, turned his head, and sighed slightly: "Then can you stay calm when you kill people?" ”

Yang Jun took a light breath. Killing people and keeping calm, is it for him to kill without blinking?

Of course, it's not impossible to kill. For example, blood cultivation, either you die or I live, of course, you have to choose to kill. But Yang Jun was keenly aware that the real person of Gangshan probably meant killing people he knew.

Why, this old ancestor seems to be sure that he will definitely kill people he knows?

Yang Jun looked over suspiciously, and the gray eyebrows of the real person in the middle of the mountain were slightly furrowed, as if he was a little embarrassed and a little disappointed.

He sighed, "I'm still too young! ”

Yang Jun took a breath and couldn't help but not talk to the real person in Gangshan.

It's true that I'm young, but does everything have to do with age? It's been too much to be despised by the real people of Gangshan because of their youth.

He still couldn't help but argue to the real person of Yushan: "Ancestor, your indiscriminate age discrimination is not right. Because I am young, I still have unlimited possibilities. ”

And you can only be a bad old man. Of course, Yang Jun didn't say this sentence, he just thought about it in his heart.

Experience and experience are respectable, but the power of time is awe-inspiring.

So even though there are many unsolved mysteries in front of him now, and the road ahead is full of thorns and bumps, Yang Jun also believes that he can solve the mysteries one by one and take a smooth path among the thorns.

"Shut up." The real person of the mountain glanced at him coldly.

Yang Jun pinched his lips, indicating that he couldn't speak. But I still feel a little proud in my heart - look, the invincible Zhenren of Gangshan is also in awe of time.

In fact, he still hasn't finished speaking.

Yang Jun felt that he had really integrated into the world of Shengzhou. Many ideas and perceptions are quietly changing.

He was already able to swing his knife and cut off Wang Wei's arm without blinking an eye, and of course he was able to cut off his head with a blade that slashed through his neck.

Yang Jun also sighed softly, and his eyes half-narrowed when he looked at the dark sky.

After all, he is no longer the Yang Jun he was a few months ago, in order to survive, in order to reach the top one day, he will naturally have many changes.

In the clouds, Gu Da's eyes were fixed on the long sword that was slowly raised in Shen Ke's hand.

Shen Ke's voice also lingered in his ears: "I just want to tell - Yue Ren Valley, and your death, are just a conspiracy of the commanders." ”

"What?" Guda looked up suddenly, and saw Shen looking at him with that incomprehensible pity.

"Remember Wang Wei? Your death is no different from his. ”

"No, it can't be!"

How can Wang Wei compare himself with himself, on cultivation as a seniority and status...... How could Wang Wei be compared to himself?

Guda shook his head firmly. Wang Wei can be thrown out as a pawn, but with what he knows......

Shen smiled: "The commander is not afraid of you revealing secrets, is he?" ”

Guda twisted his eyebrows: "Yueren Valley......"

"The Valley of the Yue People has been ruined." Shen smiled indifferently, with a hint of mockery, "And you don't know anything more, do you?" ”

He lowered his voice and said slowly, "You say, what else are you for?" ”

One sentence after another, the tone is softer than the other.

Guda crossed his eyebrows and pondered, "No, I still know ......"

Shen's eyelids jumped, and his eyes flickered. But he didn't speak, and he didn't even set his eyes on Guda's body, so as not to provoke Guda's resistance.

"That's not right!" Guda suddenly came back to his senses, "You just want to trick me!" ”

Before the words fell, the long sword in his hand, which had already shown a depressed aura, suddenly bloomed with a brilliant crimson light, and the tip of the sword pierced Shen Qi's throat.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Shen Ke's eyes, his arm shook, and the wisps of blue light lingering on the long sword closed, and in the blink of an eye, the light changed from shallow to deep, from azure to dark blue, and even half of the sky behind him turned from gray to blue.

Phew-

It was as if a red-hot soldering iron had been thrown into cold water.

The crimson sword pierced through the cloud-shrouded air, wiping out a thick rain and mist in the sky.

Guda's voice came out of the clouds, with a peculiar dullness: "But I don't know anything! ”

Shen sighed slightly.

The people in the square saw a blue light flashing above their heads, whistling like a bolt of lightning. Along with the whistling sound, there was a huge blue waterspout.

It was as if a wisp of cloud qi was drawn from the canopy of heaven and wrapped around the blue long sword, which was no more than three feet long.

There seems to be the sound of the wind in my ears, and there seems to be the sound of rushing water.

Everyone was amazed by the scene in front of them.

Compared to this majestic waterspout, the red light in Guda's hand looked so vulnerable.

Yang Jun sighed slightly: "I didn't expect Master Shen to be so cautious. ”

Guda only had the last strength left in his dying struggle, struggling to launch the final blow, but Shen refused to relax at all, and still went all out as if facing the enemy.

The real person of Gangshan pursed his lips and did not express an opinion.

However, in the next moment, Yang Jun understood why.

The waterspout swirled and flew through the air, winding around Guda. And the long sword in Guda's hand, which was originally dimly shining, suddenly burst out with a blazing crimson light, instantly reflecting the dark clouds in the sky.

A fire dragon dozens of feet long appeared in the sky.

Roar –

The fire dragon opened its mouth and pounced on the waterspout with blue light all over its body.

A cold light flashed in Guda's eyes: "You are really as vicious as the legend!" ”

Shen Ke's face was calm, and his movements looked extremely soothing, swinging his long sword, and his speed seemed to be slow, with a leisurely elegance and naturalness.

When you look closely, there is a kind of calmness and calmness like a real person.

The blue light on the waterspout is still converging, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it is pure blue and extremely clear.

There was a whistling sound from his head, and Yang Jun realized that it was not just a waterspout. Like a man, he has a human head.

It's just that it's not an ordinary head, it's a huge head. He didn't exist from the beginning, but gradually spawned as the waterspout swirled, and rushed over with a crimson glow of fire at the top of the waterspout.

Guda looked at Shen Qi's raised right hand and the long sword with aura lingering in his hand. His eyes shone with a crimson spiritual fire, shining with anger.

"You lied to me before I died, and you were as despicable as ever."

Compared with Gu Da's faint madness and irrepressible hysteria, Shen was terrifyingly calm, and his speech was still slow and logical: "Soldiers are not tired of deceit." ”

As the words fell, there was his raised right hand, a long sword with a divine light.

A blue waterspout pounced on Guda with a cry.

It was as if a bucket of water was poured on the fire, and the blazing burning sensation brought by the crimson fire light suddenly disappeared, and the tongue of fire had not yet fully stretched out, and the fire tornado called out, and it had been defeated in the blue light in the sky. (To be continued.) )