"Shut up!" Qi Qunke suddenly became furious, and raised his sword to slash at Zhuo Bugui.

Zhuo Bugui knew that his trip to the Divine Sword Gate would definitely not have any results, but he couldn't help it, could it be because of the breakthrough in his swordsmanship, so that he had incomparable confidence?

Maybe, maybe not, Qi Qunke has married a wife and had children, and he and himself are absolutely fruitless, but he is unwilling, what if he just sees Qi Qunke? It only adds to the sadness and disappointment, and only deepens one's despair.

Zhuo Bugui often wonders, if it weren't for what happened that night, wouldn't their relationship have become so tense? But he was obsessed with that night, if they were just ordinary friends, his mind would not change, and the pain of lovesickness and love would not disappear. Therefore, that night was so precious to him, and he was glad in his heart, even if it was the beginning of their break.

At the beginning, Zhuo Bugui and Qi Qunke were close friends, and they often drank and had fun together and discussed swordsmanship.

On that day, they were drunk as usual, maybe the wine was too fragrant, the night was too charming, Zhuo Bugui looked at Qi Qunke in a drunken and hazy way, and he felt that his friend fascinated him, and the ambiguity in his heart when he usually got along with him completely exploded at this moment.

Zhuo Bugui stretched out his hand to his friend uncontrollably, ripped off the other party's clothes, kissed fiercely, and lingered all night. The next day, it was the time when a qiē rupture came.

When Qi Qunke woke up, he looked at the traces on his body, as well as the unspeakable tearing pain somewhere behind him, and was shocked, looking at his friend who was also naked, he was suddenly ashamed and angry, and he slashed out with a palm in anger, and he didn't look at whether the other party was dead or alive, he hastily put on his clothes and fled there.

Zhuo Bugui felt that he didn't regret it, but he was guilty of doing such a humiliating thing to his friend, maybe he was also a despicable and crazy person in his heart!

Qi Qunke's sword did not hesitate at all, at this moment, the more angry he was, the more ruthless the sword in his hand became, and every move contained a strong killing intent. His sword was almost to the extreme, and his swordsmanship actually made a breakthrough at this time, and he didn't know whether to say that God helped him or satirized him.

However, this alone will not be able to win the victory.

Zhuo Bugui resisted Qi Qunke's attack, the tip of the sword hit the opponent's sword body, and the sword that stabbed at him deviated slightly, the sword in his hand was like a normal enemy, and reflexively brushed the opponent's sword blade and stabbed it, and when he saw the face of the person opposite, he stopped in time as if he had come to his senses.

This momentary pause is a flaw, the battle of life and death is so careless, and this hesitation brings him death.

Qi Qunke will never be soft-hearted and hesitant, he hates Zhuo Bugui, he has suffered a great shame and humiliation in him, not to mention, he actually went to the Shenjian Gate two days ago, and said that he would take himself away! Scold! It's ridiculous, the Excalibur Gate is his own home, where is it the turn of this irrelevant person to come here and talk nonsense!

This entanglement lasted for two days, and today they finally started to do it again.

Taking advantage of the other party's hesitation and pause at this moment, Qi Qunke did not hesitate to send the sword in his hand into the other party's body, and Zhuo Bugui looked at a pair of eyes close at hand in disbelief, where there was only the pleasure of killing the enemy, and there was no trace of love.

Qi Qunke looked at Zhuo Bugui and sneered: "Do you think I will show mercy to your subordinates?" Or do you think I still have some affection for you? I have always had only friendship and brotherly affection for you, and these feelings have been destroyed by your own hands! ”

Zhuo Bugui let go of the sword in his hand, he knew that he was going to die.

Qi Qunke has always been vigilant against Zhuo Bugui's counterattack, you know, seriously injured and dying people are the most dangerous, when he saw that the other party actually gave up the sword as a swordsman like life, he felt a pang in his heart, only thinking that the other party was going to do something incredible, to die with him.

His breath was held suddenly, his eyes were very fierce, and the sword that pierced Zhuo Bugui's body went deeper with the force in his hand, and the force made him retreat again and again, and finally his back was against the trunk of the tree, and his body was nailed to the tree, at this time, he showed a relieved smile: "Ah! Sorry ......"

Qi Qunke looked at Zhuo Bugui with mocking eyes, as if he felt that the other party was very ridiculous when he said this, neatly withdrew his sword, and turned away without hesitation, he knew that Zhuo Bugui could not live.

When passing by Ling Junwu's side, Qi Qunke looked at this slightly familiar face, as if he remembered something, showed a strange expression, staggered past him, and galloped away on a horse on the side of the road.

Ling Junwu ignored Qi Qunke, walked to Zhuo Bugui's side, lowered his head and looked at this dying man condescendingly, his tone was calm and unfluctuating, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Why?" He is obviously not your opponent, are you willing to lose your life for him? ”

Zhuo Bugui raised his head with difficulty, blood flowed from his mouth, and his eyes were blurred, but from the voice, he had already recognized who the person was, and said with a bleak smile: "It's Brother Ling!" Perhaps, dying under his sword is also my long-cherished wish! ”

"Ridiculous!" Ling Junwu's body suddenly erupted with strong anger, "Love or something, it's all ridiculous things, I didn't expect you to voluntarily give up your life for such a ridiculous thing, since you yourself feel that your life is so cheap, then, you go and die!" ”

Honglian glanced at the seriously injured man on the ground with a pitiful look in her eyes, turned around and hurriedly chased after the master who had left with her sleeves.

When he walked ten steps away, Ling Junwu paused and stopped, but he didn't turn around and take another look at Zhuo Bugui, as if he felt that he had nothing to say to this person who had a will to die, and left without hesitation.

Zhuo Bugui leaned on the trunk of the tree, his eyes looked directly at the void in front of him, he no longer thought about whether it was worth dying like this, Qi Qunke and him were both men, there was no fate in this life after all, I only hoped that they could have a good marriage in the next life.

However, do people really have an afterlife? After Zhuo Bugui left this last thought in his mind, his head tilted, and a famous swordsman with excellent swordsmanship on the rivers and lakes died.

Not long after, a group of men in black arrived here, and one of them looked at Zhuo Bugui's corpse and asked, "What should I do?" How do I report to the Master? ”

"Report it however you want, do you dare to lie to the sect leader? Let's go! ”

The man was drenched in a cold sweat by his companion's words, and then he was stunned: "Don't you care about his corpse?" ”

"People are already dead, what's the use of asking for corpses?" After saying that, he simply performed light skills and left.

The man looked at the backs of his companions, sighed at Zhuo Bugui, sprinkled some unknown medicinal powder around the corpse, and said softly: "It's the same door, I can only do this for you, at least to prevent your corpse from falling into the mouth of the beast." ”

There is no living person in this small forest, and no one can imagine that the burial place of a generation of famous swordsmen will be such a nameless small forest, and after many years, the corpse will eventually turn into a handful of loess, nourishing the grass and trees of this world.

No matter what identity or person, the final outcome will be the same. Dust to dust, dust to earth, is just people's good wishes, the fact is only "people die like lights out" as helpless and cruel, and only such a bloody feeling is reality.

Honglian chased after Ling Junwu and said breathlessly, "Childe, can you slow down?" ”

Although she knew that the master was in a bad mood now, Honglian felt that the master would not attack her, and for some reason, when she was in the palace, she suddenly had such a strong feeling, which also made her a little presumptuous now.

Ling Junwu suddenly stopped, turned around and fixed his gaze on the red lotus, although there was no attack in this gaze, but it made the red lotus feel terrified.

"Red Lotus!" Ling Junwu stretched out his index finger and picked up Red Lotus's chin, smiling inexplicably, "Do you love me?" ”

"Red Lotus naturally loves Gongzi!" Such an answer was categorical, without the slightest hesitation.

Ling Junwu chuckled, his fingers slid onto Red Lotus's pink face: "Since you love me, are you willing to die for me?" ”

Honglian hurriedly shook her head: "I don't want to!" ”

"Huh! Then why do you love me? Ling Junwu's voice had a taste of bewitchment.

"Childe redeemed me and saved me from the land of wind and dust, and there are countless benefits to following Childe, in this case, why don't I love Childe?"

"Hahaha! Good! That's a good point. Ling Junwu put his hand at his side, turned around and walked towards the unknown destination, as he said, "Knowing that it is unprofitable and still paying for it is something that a stupid person would do, Red Lotus, you are a smart person." ”

Honglian grinned and said, "Thank you for the compliment!" With a skirt in one hand, he caught up with the master in front of him.

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

There have been big changes in the court and in the rivers and lakes, the four princes who were under house arrest were released by the emperor, and they were allowed to be high-ranking officials, assisted by their own four emperor brothers, and no one dared to object to the order of the Son of Heaven.

There are several fledgling young knights in the rivers and lakes, and I heard that the swordsmanship is quite good, which can be described as "talented people from all over the country"! In addition, the sectarian disputes in the rivers and lakes have not been broken, but these are inconsequential things.

In this way, thirty years have passed since the ordinary and unusual, and it is time to leave the human world.

Ling Junwu looked at Ling Huisheng, who was wearing a veil and had not changed at all, appeared in front of him, and smiled as before: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Ling Huisheng raised his hand and put it on Ling Junwu's body, the spiritual power seal was lifted, and the powerful power returned to his body, and the feeling of controlling the world and the earth instantly swept through his body, and Ling Junwu let out a long sigh of relief: "It's still much better like this!" ”

"Let's go!"

Ling Junwu nodded, although he didn't know what means his brother could have to leave the human world, and he had never mentioned it, but he knew that his brother must have a way.

The two of them came to a certain official road and looked at the open space in front of them, this place Ling Junwu was very familiar with, because this was the place where he fell from the space wall to the human realm at the beginning.

Ling Huisheng ignited the purple hell fire in his hand, and slashed towards the void, only to see a crack appear in front of their eyes, grabbed his younger brother's wrist and said, "Hurry up!" ”

Before Ling Junwu could come back to his senses, he was dragged in by his brother, remembering the thrilling experience at the beginning, he turned his head in horror to look at his brother who seemed to be extremely rash.