Ma Changyu was drenched in the rain and felt that the current situation was both embarrassing and ridiculous.

-- There is nothing more embarrassing in this world than trying to beat the enemy to tears, but when I meet the enemy, I find that the person is kneeling on the ground, and I have to cry and be heartbroken in the pouring rain.

In Ma Changyu's understanding, men will only bleed and sweat, and only women will cry. However, even his sister and mother, Ma Changyu had only seen them crying silently. He had never seen anyone cry like Shen An, the whole person was lying on the dirty ground, his fists hammering the ground splashed with muddy water, tearing his heart as if he was going to pour out a lifetime of emotions from his eye sockets.

It seems that even the heavens can't help but grieve for him, as if this pouring rain is falling to soothe the sadness in Shen Anxin.

However, the tears will always dry and the rain will always stop. This kind of downpour of thunder and lightning will come as soon as it is said and will go as soon as it is said. Like the crowd watching the play, after shedding tears for the actors on stage, they left in a hurry. can't wait to return to their ordinary life that is a hundred times happier than the play, but ten thousand times more boring.

In the drizzling rain, Shen Anqiang stood up, staggered up from the ground, and gradually straightened up, as if his waist had never bent down.

Then, Shen An, turning his head sideways, looked at where Ma Changyu was.

Ma Changyu felt that he must be sick, so he stood here and watched Shen An cry for a long time.

"Ma Changyu...... Heh...... "Shen An stared at Ma Changyu, he no longer had the strength to think about how long this person had been standing there and watching, and he didn't have the heart to think about what kind of impression his crazy performance just said to himself would leave on Ma Changyu.

In Shen An's mind, it was all in his previous life, he fought against the "madman" Ma Changyu, and he was about to lose, but he was saved by Zhu Ji.

He still remembered Ma Changyu's crazy shout at that time - the demon villain! Something that only sneaks up on the back! I won't lose to you! There's no way I'm going to lose to you! I'm so strong! I'm so strong! I can't lose to anyone in the Shen family again!

"Huh...... Hey...... Hahaha......" A strong sense of absurdity welled up in my heart and settled in my abdomen. Shen An clutched his stomach and began to laugh wildly - I see, is this the reason why Ma Changyu is crazy? Because he lost to Shen Ping in the martial arts competition?

Just as Yuan Hui is his own demon, Ma Changyu's demon is actually Shen Ping?

That madman desperately challenged the Demon Domain Samurai, the Demon Domain General, and the Demon Dao Swordsman in his previous life. Under Shen Ping's instigation, he continued to fight one meaningless battle after another, pursuing one illusory victory after another.

-- The monks of the Ma family went to the battlefield one after another, only because in the heart of their family master, there was an indelible scar left at the martial arts meeting - called "shame".

Ma Changyu inexplicably watched Shen An laugh wildly in the drizzle. A little fear welled up in his heart. He knew that Wu Yi was in conflict with Shen An today, and then went mad. Wu Ill is his childhood sweetheart, and he knows his senior brother's temper - Wu Ill is violent, but he is not stupid. It is impossible for him to suddenly go crazy for no reason, it must be Shen An who has done something!

Ma Changyu was already unhappy because he lost to Shen Ping. He ignored his sister's persuasion and prevented him from coming out in the rain, just to find out Shen An to confront him.

However, Shen An's current appearance like a madman ...... Ma Changyu really didn't have the mood to confront him.

Ma Changyu turned his head and wanted to leave, but suddenly heard Shen An speak: "It's rare to come, don't fight?" ”

At this time, Ma Changyu was just a young and vigorous competitive monk, but he was not the martial arts madman in his previous life. He turned his head, frowned and looked at Shen An, who was crazy at the moment, and said angrily: "I don't want others to say that I am bullying a madman." ”

Hearing Ma Changyu call himself crazy, Shen An smiled even more happily - what day is today? Ridiculous things one after another? ――First the customer service told him that his fate could not be changed at all, and then Ma Changyu called himself a "madman"?

Shen An touched his fish scale water sword with his right hand and chuckled, "But what should you do if a madman wants to bully you?" ”

Without waiting for Ma Changyu to answer, Shen An suddenly stabbed with a sword, the long sword was like a rainbow, and the sword qi was like ice. Ma Changyu was between the lightning and flint, and subconsciously threw out the pen of all things, blocking Shen An's cold sword intent.

Ma Changyu's weapon, like Qin Shen, was a steel pipe silver pen. The difference is that Ma Changyu's silver pen is as long as a silver spear, but the head of a long tube, not a spear head, but a pen head.

Ma Changyu blurred two strokes in the air, and the rain suddenly seemed to fall on the glass silver screen, Shen An could see Ma Changyu's movements behind the silver screen, but Shen An's sword intent could not penetrate it.

-- Impregnable walls.

The Ma family is called the iron pen Ma family, because they use the pen as a weapon, and their pen can draw everything in the world for their own use.

And "iron" refers to the "iron wall" of their family heirloom - invincible and invincible. The ancestor of the Ma family used the copper wall to block the people of the Demon Domain and the Demon Realm from the mortal realm, and protected the mortal realm for thousands of years of peace and prosperity.

However, in the previous life, it was the Ma family who sealed the Xiacheng District with "copper walls and iron walls" and forced the Song family to completely abandon it.

While blocking the spread of the plague, it also gave the ghost general an opportunity.

Water can carry a boat or capsize a boat, it all depends on where you use it and how you use it.

Shen An's eyes were faintly shining in the night rain, and his sword-dancing posture was graceful and peerless. The cold sword qi forced Ma Changyu to take a few steps back, Shen An silently recited the mantra, and the ice and snow fell with the sky. The cold killing intent struck the "copper wall and iron wall" with the ice pick, crisp and pleasant, and the sword sound like a silver bell spread this Shen An's killing intent.

Such a waste of true qi, like a madman who doesn't want to die, is simply looking for death.

Ma Changyu said furiously: "You are crazy! ”

Shen An sneered: "I'm not crazy, I will fight like this because you can't kill me at all." ”

――The only one who can kill this seat is Yuan Hui.

He was so underestimated by Shen An, Ma Changyu's anger rose in his heart, but he forced himself to calm down and only defended and did not attack.

According to Shen An's style of play, in just a while, he himself will lose his strength and die......

However, Shen An did not relent, as if his strength came from his madness. The more crazy he is, the stronger he becomes! Shen An kept releasing the "Ice Condensing Technique", and ice picks began to pour in from all directions. Ma Changyu is staggered, and the "copper wall and iron pen" is also time-sensitive, and it will dissipate after a moment without the support of true qi, and after a while, Ma Changyu actually feels stretched and can only be tired of blocking.

At a certain moment, at a moment when Ma Changyu didn't realize it. Shen An condensed all his true qi and gathered with the tip of the sword! He stabbed with his sword, and the surrounding qiē seemed to slow down. The rain washed on the "copper wall and iron wall", and the transparent glass barrier that should have been indestructible was broken by Shen An with a "clang"!

The debris that fell on the ground was not rain, but ink! However, the colorful ink could not withstand the fury of nature, and under the continuous washing of the rain, mixed with the muddy water, the proud figure of the original can no longer be seen.

The "iron wall" has been broken! Ma Changyu can only fight against the pen!

In a matter of moments, the Fish Scale Water Sword kissed Ma Changyu's throat, and Ma Changyu felt that the qi qi in front of him suddenly became extremely slow. He got up and crossed back, and the imperial qi flew backwards. Shen An's offensive is in hot pursuit!

The two weapons struck each other twice in the air, and their true qi fought together, and they couldn't resist it, and each took three steps back.

One, two, three.

A short truce!

It was so quiet that only the faint wheezing of the two of them and the sound of water droplets falling into the puddle could be heard.

Bite! Boom! Bite! Boom!

The sound of water droplets falling into puddles seemed to continue to intersect and fight in place of their weapons in the consciousness of the two.

Ma Changyu didn't know that fighting a madman was such a painful thing - now he knew.

Shen An is completely different from Shen Ping. Shen Ping, like an experienced cheetah, fighting like hunting, cunning but elegant, he is calm and relaxed, step by step, but he will not panic - because the winner is the king and the loser is the truth, so he must win beautifully, win gracefully.

However, Shen An is different, his heart is ruthless and crazy, but his qi is very deep, there is no victory or defeat in his eyes, there is only the instinct to fight - except madness, there is no other word to describe the appearance of the long hair fluttering. Being an enemy of Shen An is like facing a tsunami, and all the waves retreat or rise sharply for the sake of the cruel and ruthless devouring of the Cun Zài at the last moment.

If it weren't for the fact that Shen An was still in the foundation building period, he even suspected that Shen An would blow up the golden pill at any time and die with him.

For Ma Changyu, Shen An, who was only in the foundation building period, should not have posed a threat to him. However, he had just fought against Shen Ping during the day, and the injuries on his body had not yet healed.

The shame and surging anger made Ma Changyu unbearable anymore! He lifted his pen and stabbed it upward! He has steady steps, but his figure is stunning!

Shen An's eyes were like frost, he knew that Ma Changyu finally couldn't hold it back!

Shen stood quietly opposite, waiting for Ma Changyu to rush towards him.

If Ma Changyu in the Jindan period and Shen An in the foundation building period go head-to-head, who will win? Such a question, even if he asked a young child who cultivated the truth, he would not answer "Shen An".

So, Shen An closed his eyes.

In his previous life, Ma Changyu believed that he would win, but after being attacked by Zhu Ji from behind, his eyes were in disbelief and despair and pain.

In this life, this seat will give you a fair showdown!

Shen An opened his eyes suddenly!

Ma Changyu and Shen An condensed their true qi at the same time, and the dazzling golden light condensed around the two of them, illuminating the surroundings!

The two fought hand-to-hand, really wanton! Like thunder and anger, like the clear light of the rivers and seas!

With a twist of his wrist, the pen of all things in Ma Changyu's hand shot out a steel nail and drew a streamer! The two of them are so close! Shen An couldn't dodge, so Ma Changyu stabbed the long straight into Shen An's chest!

However, Shen An didn't retreat, but instead pushed himself forward a few steps abruptly!

Ma Changyu was shocked, he didn't want to really stab Shen An to death!

He wanted to pull out the long pen, but Ma Changyu found that the pen of all things had been tightly grasped by Shen An, and he couldn't pull it out at all!

The corners of Shen An's mouth pulled into a smile, and Ma Changyu began to feel a chestnut feeling surging up his back, like ten thousand ants piercing his heart!

It's obviously me who wins, what is he laughing at!

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind - Shen An couldn't dodge it! He wasn't going to hide at all!

Ma Changyu wanted to get rid of his weapon, but it was too late. Shen An suddenly stabbed the long sword in his hand into Ma Changyu's abdomen!

"Shen An, you madman!" The severe pain made Ma Changyu scold wildly! -- How could a normal person do this kind of tactics of injuring 1,000 people and injuring 800 enemies!

"This is what you want...... Fair ...... ...... decisive battle" Shen An coughed and laughed: "Can you ...... Satisfied? ”

- You can't kill me, no one can kill this seat except Yuanhui.

Shen An kept replaying this extremely painful fact in his heart, and Shen An spat blood from his mouth. However, he couldn't stop smiling.

Pain...... It hurts...... But the pain is right, because alive...... That's why you can feel it...... Pain......

This seat is alive, this seat is real! This seat is not a puppet of God! The life of this seat is definitely not a game of God!

Constantly shouting in his heart, Shen An finally fell to his knees and fainted due to excessive blood loss.