The sky likes to tease people the most, wanting to get it, but always losing it. When the first person pounced on www.biquge.info the bluestone stele, the bluestone stele suddenly burst into blue light, and countless sharp sword qi shot out from all directions in the body of the stele, just like a sword stabbed by a person, and in an instant, it was a thousand swords at once.

"Hurry back!"

Fang Fan shouted violently, and at the same time as the star map gushed out like a substantial white light, Fang Fan immediately withdrew and retreated.

The little arson expert followed, and the broken paper umbrella in his hand immediately extended, like a round shield covering it behind the shield, and the sword qi hit the umbrella surface with a puff, and the dull sound was like rain hitting the tarpaulin.

The sword qi passed away almost instantly, and the broken paper umbrella became even more dilapidated, the surface of the umbrella was covered with countless small holes, and the verdant bamboo had turned yellow, and even showed signs of withering.

As for Fang Fan, the sand shield in front of him was losing its strength, falling off piece by piece, and only a thin layer of white light remained like a substance, flickering like a bubble disappearing.

"It looks like the sword mound is fake." The little arsonist glanced at the tragic scene in front of him, and his brows furrowed.

The ground was shoveled away by the sword qi, and everyone was shattered into a pool of bloody mud, and the smell of fish almost rose to the sky.

The little arson expert turned his eyes to Fang Fan and said, "How did you see it?"

Fang Fan said: "The words on the stele are carved with a sword, no matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to carve out a few words and burst out with such a terrifying sword qi, the people who can come here are all people with exquisite hearts, the reason why they didn't notice it is because their greed is too heavy."

The little arson expert looked around and said, "Where is the real sword mound?"

We searched all the way through the carpet and found nothing out of the ordinary. ”

Fang Fan stared at the wordless bluestone tablet in front of him, and muttered: "It should be around here, there is still a sword aura in the air, this sword intent is completely different from before."

"Different?" The little arson expert closed his eyes and sank his heart, but no matter how his mind wandered, he didn't find where this sword qi was hidden.

"If you don't practice swords, it's hard to sense this sword qi." Fang Fan patted the shoulder of the little expert in setting fire.

The little arson expert opened his eyes helplessly and said, "Can you sense where this sword qi is coming from?"

Fang Fan shook his head and said, "This sword intent is extremely light, it seems that wherever the wind goes, it will float there, who can know where the wind is coming from!"

At the end of the words, Fang Fan's tone was also a little annoyed.

The little arson expert took a deep breath and said, "There is still a lot of time, we can find it slowly, can't we find a sword technique after digging three feet into the ground?"

"Maybe we don't have to dig the ground." Fang Fan's eyes looked directly at the wordless bluestone stele, and his eyes shone with a strange brilliance.

"How?" The little arson expert also noticed Fang Fan's abnormality, and as Fang Fan's gaze looked at the bluestone stele, in the next second, he showed a slight hint of surprise.

A cyan figure slowly walked out of the monument, as empty as the wind, and seemed to fly away at any time. Immediately afterwards, this figure gradually became clear, it was an old man in Tsing Yi with a beardless chin and a clear face.

Fang Fan and the little arson expert glanced at each other quickly, their expressions were a little solemn, if they fought with the old man in Tsing Yi, they felt that they had no chance of winning. The old man in Tsing Yi did not deliberately release his domineering momentum, nor did he make any hostile moves towards the other party, but just stood there lightly, which made people feel like a sword was in the sheath.

A sword is often more terrible in its sheath than a sword in its sheath, because you don't know if the sword in the sheath is friend or foe, and you don't know if it will come out of the sheath and cut your throat. The sheathed sword resembles a human heart, the most unpredictable and deadly.

The person who can have such an aura in this place is naturally Ji Yu.

When Fang Fan was thinking about what wording to use, Ji Yu spoke first.

"You're looking for my sword?"

Ji Yu's voice is also very faint, as if he can't hear any sound when blown by the wind, but it gives people the illusion that he can float far away with the wind, but it will never disappear.

It was this very contradictory and strange illusion that made Fang Fan's hearts sink a little more.

Fang Fan and the little arson expert quickly exchanged glances, and at the same time bowed.

"It's good that you're not greedy." Ji Yu focused more on the Flowing Cloud Sword on Fang Fan's waist.

"Give me the sword." Ji Yu stretched out his right hand to Fang Fan.

Fang Fan's lips suddenly pursed, but he didn't think about it for too long, he took a few steps forward and handed Liuyun into Ji Yu's hands.

When he got closer, Fang Fan found that Ji Yu's eyes were actually shriveled, and his palm was like dry wood, but his palm was still strong and powerful.

"You seem confused about how I look now." Ji Yu's shriveled face twitched, and this face that looked like a dry corpse actually smiled extremely naturally.

Fang Fan thought about it, and still arched his hand: "I don't know ...... seniors"

Ji Yu waved his hand and said, "I've been dead for a long time, this is my last remaining consciousness, and until now, I don't know if my choice is right."

Fang Fan was puzzled: "What does the senior mean ......"

Ji Yu said: "I chose to go to sea because I was tired of killing, but some people rushed to put their heads under my sword in order to compete for the so-called first place in kendo. Eventually, I got tired of killing, so I took a boat to get here. ”

Fang Fan said: "Did the predecessor say that the choice to go to sea was wrong?"

"No, of course not." Ji Yu said: "This matter is the most correct decision I have made, how can it be wrong?"

"That ......"

"I'm wondering if my decision to keep my sword here is the right one, I've been thinking about it all these years, but I haven't gotten an answer."

Fang Fan asked strangely, "Why do you think it's wrong?"

Ji Yu said: "Why do you want to leave the killing technique, wouldn't it be better to let it be lost?"

Fang Fan shook his head and said, "Without a sword, there will be knives, guns, bows, poisons, and hidden weapons......

There are so many killing techniques in the world, one more and one less, people will still die every day, but if they fall into the hands of the right people, killing techniques can save people. ”

Ji Yu mocked: "Aren't you killing people while saving people?"

Fang Fan stared at Ji Yu's shriveled face and said, "But what if that person is an extremely vicious person?"

Ji Yu said: "Wouldn't you kill a good person by mistake?"

Fang Fan's eyes seemed to freeze on Ji Yu's face, and he said, "It's different."

Ji Yu nodded and smiled: "It's really different."

Ji Yu changed his words and said, "You have passed the test."

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows, his face was extremely calm, and he was not ecstatic because of this.

"Don't be greedy, don't be vain, don't fight, don't be evil, these are the four tests, and you have passed them all." Ji Yu had a smile in his eyes.

Fang Fan arched his hand and said, "Dare to ask the seniors, what if you don't pass?"

A terrifying sword intent suddenly erupted from Ji Yu's body, but it suddenly disappeared, and he said lightly: "Death."

"By the way, I'll add one more to you - not arrogant."