"This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time!" Dugu Feng sighed softly, it can make a generation of evil kings miserable, it can be seen that the word love, so difficult, Ren is a great talent, and he is no different from ordinary people in front of love. Outsiders can't tell who is right and who is right between Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiuxin, and outsiders can only say that they know whether they are warm or cold like people drinking water.

"This situation can be reminisced......" Shi Zhixuan muttered to himself, and involuntarily repeated Dugufeng's poem several times. When I read it for the last time, I suddenly shook my whole body, my eyes 'shot' * 'fine' light, 'revealed' an unprecedented look, and said in a long voice: "That's good! As he spoke, he looked back at Dugu Feng and said with admiration: "I can't imagine that people who have not experienced an unforgettable love can write such appropriate poems." Miss Dugu is really gifted, and she is not inferior to Brother Ling. ”

Dugu Feng smiled slightly and said: "Poetry is nothing more than writing because of love, when the fire comes, it can be sent by feeling, and it can be written at your fingertips." It doesn't have to be your own experience. I heard the story of the evil king and Bi Xiuxin from Qing Xuan, and I was moved to write this poem, and the evil king naturally felt more appropriate when you listened to it. ”

When Shi Zhixuan heard Shi Qingxuan's name, he exhaled a long breath from the sky, his eyes turned soft, and he seemed to mutter, "Qingxuan, is it okay?" ”

Dugu Feng said lightly: "Sister Qingxuan's life is good, shouldn't the evil king go to see it in person?" ”

Shi Zhixuan's eyes became extremely sharp, as if he could look directly into Dugufeng's heart, but he met Dugufeng's indifferent and indifferent eyes. The two looked at each other calmly for a long time, Shi Zhixuan suddenly smiled bitterly and sighed: "It's mine, isn't it." Hey, I've never dared to see her, and I'm even more afraid of seeing her, Qing Xuan is too similar to her mother. I...... Hey, I would like to thank you last time, if it weren't for you to stop me, I'm afraid I'm going to make an irreparable mistake. ”

Dugu Feng smiled secretly, she knew that even without her existence, Shi Zhixuan would still find it difficult to make up his mind to kill Shi Qingxuan with his own hands in the end, at most it was just to kill people with a knife. However, these Dugu Feng naturally would not explain it to Shi Zhixuan. She accepted Shi Zhixuan's apology with peace of mind.

At this time, the wind and rain gradually became smaller, and the sound of raindrops hitting the canopy gradually subsided, Shi Zhixuan's expression turned calm, and he said as if he were gossiping: "Have you heard of her Xiao Yi?" How? ”

The breeze and drizzle blew towards the bow of the boat, Dugu Feng withdrew the aura that had been blocking the raindrops, and let the misty drizzle fall on his body, generally feeling the coolness of the autumn rain, while recalling the moving scene of listening to Shi Qingxuan blowing the flute by the window in the secluded forest building, and said softly: "I heard the loneliness and lifelessness from Qingxuan's flute sound. ”

Shi Zhixuan shook his head: "What? ”

Dugu Feng glanced at Shi Zhixuan lightly and did not speak, but the accusation in his eyes was undisguised. Whoever stands up to a pair of parents like Shi Zhixuan and Bixiuxin is difficult not to have serious psychological problems! In fact, under the influence of such an awkward couple, Shi Qingxuan is just a little misanthropic and self-destructive, and has not become blackened and cynical to take revenge on society or anything, which is already a relatively good result. It's hard to say who is who is in the matter between Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiuxin, but as parents, neither of them is qualified, there is no doubt about it. Dugufeng regarded Shi Qingxuan as something in his pocket, so he naturally condemned the two of them from Shi Qingxuan's position.

Shi Zhixuan said in a low tone: "It's me who I'm sorry for Qing Xuan." ”

Dugu Feng said lightly: "Will the evil king still kill Qingxuan in the future?" ”

Shi Zhixuan shook suddenly, slowly raised his head, and the sad emotions in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a shining evil light as sharp as a blade, staring at Dugu Feng for a moment.

Dugu Feng looked at the evil version of Shi Zhixuan that had suddenly transformed from a loving father's version of Shi Zhixuan to an evil version of Shi Zhixuan, and he was not half moved. For other masters, even if it is an imperfect Shi Zhixuan, it is an extremely terrifying opponent, but for Dugu Feng, the imperfect Shi Zhixuan cannot provoke her to fight. The Great Grandmaster and the Grandmaster Peak, seemingly separated by a thin line, but there is an incomparable gap. The current Shi Zhixuan was not enough for her to rise to fear.

Shi Zhixuan's pupils were unfathomable, and he no longer 'revealed' any inner emotions, and there was a mysterious and unpredictable coldness and composure, as if he had no connection with the flesh and blood of the living, and said slowly: "Dugufeng, I don't have such a good patience. ”

Dugu Feng smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "With a father who wants to kill him from time to time, it's no wonder that Sister Qingxuan is boring." ”

A trace of a 'yin' cold smile expanded at the corner of Shi Zhixuan's mouth, his breath condensed, and Sen Han's murderous intent diffused out. The originally cool rain became extremely cold under Sen Ran's qi. The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense, and the big battle was about to break out.

Dugu Fengshen's 'complexion' was calm, and he didn't care about Shi Zhixuan's cold killing intent, and said lightly: "The evil king has been smashing to find the evil emperor relics, I wonder if the evil emperor relics can make up for the flaws in your soul and cure your 'spirit' spirit split?" ”

Shi Zhixuan's eyes were full of demons, and he stared coldly at Dugu Feng: "The holy relics are really in your hands?" ”

Dugu Feng nodded and said, "Yes, it's in my hands." ”

Shi Zhixuan's qi gradually calmed down, and in a voice without the slightest emotion, he said slowly: "Conditions? ”

Dugu Feng smiled indifferently, looked at the lake leisurely and said: "Looking at the world, there are many martial arts practitioners, but there are very few who can be seen." I am determined to pursue the supreme way of the sword, how can I not have enough weight for my opponent to sharpen my sword? In the whole world, in addition to the three great grandmasters, only the Evil King and the Heavenly Sword are worthy of my expectations. It's a pity that in the last battle, the evil king was hindered and couldn't have fun, which is a pity. Since the relics of the evil emperor can make up for the flaws of the evil king, why should I be stingy? After the evil king's skills are restored and the state is satisfied, you and I will make an appointment to fight again, and fight happily, how about it? ”

Shi Zhixuan laughed, and after saying "yes" three times in a row, he smiled and said: "Since the Dugu Sword God has such courage, what do I Shi Zhixuan dare not agree to."

Dugu Feng smiled and said: "The evil emperor's relics are in Chang'an, the evil king can rush to Chang'an now, and someone will send it to the 'door' at that time." ”

Shi Zhixuan glanced at Dugu Feng deeply, and said with a long smile: "Good calculation." Another Shi had to enter the urn. Leave! One moment he was still sitting peacefully in the boat, and the next moment he had disappeared into the wind and rain outside the boat, bounce, retreat, and flash a series of complex actions, which were completed in an instant, and Dugufeng was also amazed. The magic body method is indeed a miraculous skill. Purely in terms of the swiftness and agility of moving and dodging, the illusion demon body method is even better than Dugu Feng's Ling 'Bo' microstep. Dugu Feng's strength lies in speed, while Shi Zhixuan's strength lies in agility, and both have their own strengths.

Dugu Feng sat alone in the wind and rain, looking at the illusionary demon body method displayed by Shi Zhixuan when he left, and felt something. The martial arts of this world, the law of nothing is better than the law, the innate master, everyone walks the most suitable martial arts for themselves. Therefore, the world's masters have their own strong personal style. The master of the great grandmaster level is even more so, taking the master who Dugu Feng has 'fought' to fight as an example, Shi Zhixuan integrates the two martial arts of Buddha and Demon, opens the world, understands the principle of the transformation of life and death, and the immortal seal transforms the two qi of life and death, borrowing the strength to return to the qi, and there is never a need for lack of true qi, so the endurance is long and the best at group fighting, and the illusion demon body method obviously bears the imprint of the 'flower' faction and the Tiantian Pavilion,' Flowers' pay attention to chic and calm, there is a kind of free and easy artistic conception between advance and retreat, and the Tiange adheres to the concept of assassins, one hit misses, and travels thousands of miles, so the comprehensive two of the two long phantom body method is called on the right, Zhanzhi is on the left, coming and going like electricity, the magical effect of the phantom, this kind of body method that will move to the extreme with the most good use of the immortal seal method, it is indeed well deserved to have the title of the first group battle, but there must be gains and losses, Shi Zhixuan's fighting style is destined to not pay attention to the ability to kill with one hit, if the strongest lethality alone, Shi Zhixuan is likely to be the weakest of all the great masters。 And Fu Cailin, one of the three grandmasters, played chess into the sword, turned the way of the game into the swordsmanship, opened up a new world of swordsmanship, in the feeling of Dugu Feng, Fu Cailin's swordsmanship pays the most attention to the layout, and the ability to grasp the space has fallen to the point of peak, whether it is a small-scale grappling, or a competition of sword qi and sword intent, Fu Cailin can deal with it calmly, Fu Cailin's swordsmanship is the most flexible, the camera changes, and the stamina is long, and Fu Cailin fights, if you can't get the upper hand within ten moves, Then after a hundred moves, it will inevitably fall into an irreparable defeat, but since Yi swordsmanship is good at layout, it has lost some kind of sudden 'sex', and the eclectic and whimsical moves are the best way to deal with Yi swordsmanship.

Dugu Feng lowered his head and thought about it, thinking about the martial arts styles of the opponents he had encountered in his life one by one, and finally returned to himself. Because of her experience in two lifetimes, she had an extremely solid foundation when she first practiced martial arts, which was the foundation for her to progress to her current realm so quickly. Her kendo road is not a straight line, from imitation to self-creation, but also went through a lot of forks in the road, and finally she gave up all the profound concepts, only the pursuit of the most basic "speed, sharpness, accuracy", with her combination of aerodynamic knowledge and create a fast to the limit of the human body's physical fitness, formed its own unique "high-speed, high-attack, high-hit" combat mode, fast to the 'flesh' eye difficult to capture the body, instantly soared to the peak of the swordsmanship, do whatever you want' The way she wants to draw her sword, the unfathomable position of the sword, and the condensed sword qi that tears through all the true qi of the body, all of this has become a nightmare for all her opponents. Life and death are only in an instant, for Dugufeng, each of her swords is the pinnacle of condensing all the 'essence' spirit, and she can't take this sword, whether it is a master or a low hand, she only has the fate of being killed in seconds, and if she takes the first sword, it will be followed by the second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword and so on. This extreme pursuit of lethality is certainly not without its drawbacks. After all, people's "spirit" spirit is limited, and it will be difficult to last wholeheartedly, if there is a master who can hold on until Dugufeng's "essence" is exhausted, and when the "spirit" spirit is tired, he can naturally turn defeat into victory. Thinking of this, Dugufeng couldn't help but smile confidently, her mind was endless, and her sword intent was endless, if someone really thought that she could survive her all-out blow, she would inevitably find a bigger surprise.