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The ground in the kendo training ground is filled with stagnant water because the previous explosion blew up a lot of potholes on the flat ground.

Half of Xiao Bai's body was submerged in stagnant water, and he gritted his teeth and reached out to press it on the ground, holding his breath so that the wounds on his body would be less painful.

The audience stared at Xiao Bai on the big screen with wide eyes, and they didn't dare to take a breath, they were looking forward to Xiao Bai being able to stand up again, and looking forward to the miracle happening again.

To be honest, Qing Yu's previous methods were indeed not very glorious, in that case, Edgeworth actually wanted to kill Xiao Bai, which made all the audience fall to Xiao Bai from their personal feelings.

They wanted to see Xiao Bai get back on his feet, defeat that young Qing Yu, and win this game!

But Xiao Bai has been stabbed with three wounds by a sharp sword, and his chest and arm have been cut horizontally by a sharp sword, with such a serious injury, can Xiao Bai really create a miracle again as people think in their hearts?

The audience was silent, dead silent.

Qing Yu staggered forward a few steps, looked at Xiao Bai who was struggling opposite, and made up his mind.

Kill him, and at the same time kill yourself.

Qing Yu no longer has any nostalgia for most people and things in this world, if the reason that supported him to survive in the previous months was revenge.

So now that he is about to take revenge immediately, kill Xiao Bai, where should he go after revenge?

Although Qing Yu didn't seem to have any pain from the outside, he was already in extreme pain in his heart.

Outsiders can't understand his pain, it's a mental pain, a struggle in the depths of his soul, it's not that he doesn't want to live, but he can't find any way to relieve it.

In this case, the only way to relieve suffering is to eliminate one's own physical body.

As soon as Qing Yu remembered that the man had left him, he didn't know what the meaning of living in this world was.

As early as a few years ago, he was originally a damned person, and it was Mo who rescued him, taught him to practice sword cultivation, and even kill people.

Qing Yu will never forget the days of walking the rivers and lakes, everyone may have a great belief in their hearts, for Qing Yu himself, Mo Attack is the belief in his heart.

There is no such thing as black and white, good or evil, and a long time ago, a small group of people established a set of so-called "morals" and "regulations" for their own interests, so as to limit the interests of the majority.

Mo has attacked and killed many people, Qing Yu himself has killed a lot of people, and many times, their masters and apprentices have not been able to integrate into this world in the way of ordinary people, because they are rejected and warned by ordinary people.

They will say, "Look at those two men, traitors who have killed people." ”

Qing Yu didn't know what faith was, and he didn't know what kindness was and what sin was.

He only knew that more than ten years ago, on a snowy day, he knelt on the ground in a single coat and begged everyone, hoping that they could help him and help him go to see his younger brother.

At that time, no one cared about him in the slightest, and those so-called good people just looked at him, then rolled their eyes, scolded him for being a liar, and then turned around and left.

On that snowy night, it was a man who carried a sword of fire on his back and draped a robe over his body.

It was also he who took himself to see his brother for the last time.

It's still him, help himself bury his brother.

Practicing swords, eating, and walking the rivers and lakes, Qing Yu slowly forgot his sadness and gradually felt like he was living alone.

But he left him gloomily, Qing Yu couldn't figure it out, how could he die like that when he was so powerful?

On the kendo training ground, Qing Yu stood in place, raised his head and looked at the sky, crying and softly reciting two words.

"Master—"

The two words that Mo Feng had been refusing to let him out of his mouth before his death, he finally called out after his death.

I don't care what the world thinks of him Qingyu, but in his heart, the master is the big hero who stepped on the auspicious clouds and the imperial sword.

But his great hero is dead, completely dead.

Qing Yu lowered his head with a hideous face, and stared at Xiao Bai with very vicious eyes.

No one expected that at this moment, Qing Yu, who was originally pale in complexion, had a change in his body again.

Gu Changan looked at Qing Yu, whose whole body began to swell and turn red, and hurriedly asked, "Teacher, what's wrong with him?" ”

The water demon secretly said something bad, frowned and said, "He's going to use the real demon fire technique!" ”

"What then? How could Xiao Bai resist this kind of attack now? Gu Changan asked.

The water demon frowned, turned around and walked to the side, Gu Changan immediately followed, and the water demon said as he walked: "Qing Yu doesn't plan to live anymore, after this trick is used, Qing Yu will die, but Xiao Bai will also not survive, I'll go and talk to the person in charge, organize this game, Chang'an, you look at the situation on the field, once something is wrong, go down immediately to rescue Xiao Bai." ”

Gu Changan nodded, stopped, and originally turned around to go back to the viewing platform, but when he turned around, he found Xiaoxue standing on the side.

Xiao Bai supported the ground with trembling hands, slowly propped up his upper body, and then looked at the two sword blades on his body.

At this time, the physical pain is not so severe, and it is replaced by numbness.

Xiao Bai was covered in blood, and his whole person looked very terrifying.

The emotions of the audience were all infected by Xiao Bai, they wanted to roar and cheer for Xiao Bai, but at this time, the audience was so quiet that they could hear the pins falling, so no one dared to raise their heads and speak out.

"Xiaobai—"

At such a tense juncture, a female voice upstairs on the north side suddenly spread throughout the entire kendo training ground.

Xiaoxue clenched her fists and hammered on the railing, gritted her teeth to prevent herself from tears, and roared in the loudest voice: "Stand up-"

"Didn't you promise me that you wouldn't lose?! Hurry up! Get up! I forgive you! Get up! Get up—"

Xiaoxue's heart-rending cry touched all the audience, and people began to shout loudly along with Xiaoxue's shout.

"Stand up! Stand up! Stand up! ”

The voice became higher and higher, Xiao Bai clenched the blade of the sword, remembering the voice he heard just now, his heart slammed down, and he pulled out the blade with a brush.