Chapter 131
Both forces stood in place and watched the two people move quickly, and after a long time, both sides were a little commotion. Romance first release "Le "Text" Novel.lwxs520 Ranhua and North Punishment are okay here, at least Hong Shengyun and Junqiao are in charge, but the side of the Burning Heaven Gate is already leaderless, and now it is even more turbulent. The disciples of the Burning Sky all looked at Miao Shan, but Miao Shan was all focused on the battle situation, and there was no one to lead, which made them have to panic.
And Yu Xiu and Rong Huai's internal strength is unfathomable, and the sword moves are equal, and in the blink of an eye, one hundred and eighty moves have passed, but they still haven't divided up and down.
After blocking the blow from the side, Rong Huai took a few steps back, fought separately with Yu Xiu's stalemate, and sneered: "Heh, senior brother is senior brother, and his swordsmanship has not fallen at all over the years." In such a fight, I am afraid that you and I will fight for a few days and nights, until the internal strength is exhausted, and we can have a victory. β
Yu Xiudao: "What do you want? β
"A sword, a sword, a sword will make or fail."
Yu Xiu stared at his eyes, and after a while, he responded: "Okay, just a sword." β
Both of them raised their long swords to the side of their faces, looked closely into each other's eyes, and both of them began to breathe their internal forces, condensing all their true qi on the long sword in their hands. Romance debuts
Yu Xiu slowly closed his eyes and concentrated on the sword in his hand, but his mind suddenly drifted past the immature face that belonged to Rong Huai when he was young.
The eyebrows are clear and the eyes are beautiful, the abundance is handsome, and the eyes are as clean as a bowl of clear water, and you can simply see the blue and white porcelain at the bottom of the bowl. He also laughed a lot at that time, but at that time he laughed because he was simply happy, not because of the expression that he always smiled elegantly but very urbanly now.
When people reach a certain age, they always have the illusion of recalling the past. Time flies quickly, and slowly, and the clearer the memories of those youths, the more vain they become.
Yu Xiu finally let out a long sigh, opened his eyes again, and looked at Rong Huai's eyes full of regret.
The pupils of the two men constricted several times at the same time, and then slashed at each other with all their might.
Hum -
The sharp and piercing sound of the blades touching each other vibrated in everyone's ears at a high frequency.
Dingββ
A metal cracking sound suddenly broke through the air.
A severed blade spun at high speed and flew past the side of Yu Xiu's face, slashing off a strand of his sideburns while leaving a long bloody mark on his cheekbone.
Rong Huai quickly withdrew the slashed long sword, and then stabbed the long sword at the opposite side with a speed that no one could react to, and Yu Xiu, who was already defenseless. The long sharp blade easily pierced Yu Xiu's chest, and the blood that came out sprayed Rong Huai's body.
Rong Huai's face stained with Yu Xiu's blood twitched slightly with excitement, and his voice was low and a little nervous: "Do you know why I learned to forge a sword? Do you know what I've been in that hellish swordsmith pool for ten years? β
Yu Xiu was still tightly holding the broken half of the long sword in his hand, and the corners of his lips were constantly overflowing with blood.
"Senior brother, how do you understand, how can you understand what I did to take revenge on you?" Rong Huai laughed distractedly, "What I did was for today, my qiΔ." β
"Rong Huai......" Yu Xiu's mouth was full of blood, and his words were vague, "No one wins...... We all lost......"
"No, I won, I won!" Rong Huai laughed, "This time I won completely!" β
Yu Xiu looked at him with compassion, and after a moment, his pupils constricted again.
His chest was still pressed against Rong Huai's long sword, but he didn't hesitate in the slightest, took two big steps forward, and sent his body from the tip of the sword to the sword grid, and then used the last strength of his body to thrust the only half of the broken sword in his hand with unmistakable accuracy. into the position of Rong Huai's heart.
ββ¦β¦ You lose. β
Yu Xiu's voice came from his ears weakly but firmly.
Rong Huai's eyes widened, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, and his throat seemed to be blocked by the sudden surging blood foam.
The sword enters the heart, and there is no cure.
Rong Huai turned his head little by little with difficulty, looked at the broken sword in his chest, and made a faint voice in his throat: "For...... What ......"
The people around were shocked by the scene in front of them, and the huge canyon was so quiet that even the birds could not be heard for a while.
Rong Huai's sword is in Yu Xiu's body, and Yu Xiu's sword is also in Rong Huai's body.
At some point, the eyes of both of them lost their last bit of light, and finally stared blankly and hollowly at some point of nothingness. When they died, their bodies were still stiff in that position, and they didn't even close their eyes.
He didn't blink an eye.
He also did not blink an eye.