Chapter 133: The Greatest Danger in the Life of the Ximen Official
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The person who came, surnamed Simon, Simon of Simon Qing.
His name is blowing snow, but it is not snow that blows, but blood.
It is said that after he kills someone, he gently blows the blood off his sword.
The same thing is a gesture for some people, and a matter of course for others.
Simon Blowing Snow is such a person who can be generous in front of everyone. forced, but everyone would think that he was a very awesome character.
He once fasted for three days for a person he didn't know, and then traveled thousands of miles to kill people, just because he felt that he should avenge this person.
So although Su Yang used to think that he was suspected of 'pretending', he was still a lovely person after all. But after really seeing this person, Su Yang suddenly realized that 'blowing blood' was not Ximen Blowing Snow pretending to be ruthless at all.
If your hands, your feet, your body are dirty, will you wipe them off and wash them?
Definitely! So he blows blood, just because the sword is already part of his body.
But Su Yang also knew very well that Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship had not surpassed the limits of the human world as everyone imagined.
At least not yet.
If the martial arts of Ximen Blowing Snow are divided into three stages, then it is only the first stage, and the martial arts is a mountain leading to the divine realm in the world, so when the vast majority of people are still halfway up the mountain, Ximen is already close to the peak of this mountain;
When he stood on the top of the Forbidden City with his three-foot-seven-inch sharp weapon, one of his feet had already stepped on the rock at the pinnacle of the mountain;
But what really made him break through the limits of the mundane was the death of two people.
Ye Gucheng's death made his other foot also step on the peak, and his wife's death was like cutting off the fate of a god immortal in his last life in the world, and finally made his worries disappear, and he was able to soar in the day and enter the divine path with a sword.
You can only get what you want most by giving up your most precious one, this choice is undoubtedly the most cruel, and the seemingly peerless Ximen Fuxue doesn't even have the right to choose, so he can only wait for God to take his wife's life and arrange for him to become a 'sword god'.
And who can say that Simon Fuxue became a sword god, not imposed on him by heaven?
When he sat alone in the plum blossoms blooming all over the mountains and fields of Wanmei Villa, did he ever wonder if he would rather have one foot on the pinnacle of the world if he had a choice.
God's silence may not be because he is arrogant and ruthless, but because on the way to becoming a god, he has consumed too many emotions, and there are not many that can make him emotional.
Now is not the time to feel nostalgic for Simon Blowing Snow's philosophy of life and mental journey.
God is bitter and ruthless, but people are troubled by life and death, and Simon Blowing Snow, who has not yet become a god, is already facing perhaps the most dangerous competition in his life.
Dugu Yihe during the period of complete victory in skill is far more dangerous than Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, who is bent on death, if it weren't for Huo Tianqing who consumed half of his internal strength first, there would be no Ximen Blowing Snow in the world.
Four people fighting one person obviously has an advantage over one person beating another, which can be seen by a blind person, so Hua Manlou asked Lu Xiaofeng: "Do you want to help?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng shook his head: "If we interfere, believe it or not, he will kill me first." ”
As he spoke, Ximen Fuxue suddenly glanced at him from a distance, but there was no concern in his eyes, but a strange smile that could not be explained.
Although he was a few feet away, Lu Xiaofeng still felt very clearly that Ximen Fuxue was looking at the position of his lips.
Lu Xiaofeng glared at Su Yang fiercely.
Su Yang shrugged his shoulders and did not speak. It's really not easy to ask Ximen to blow the snow, this guy is a senior technical nerd, if he doesn't want to move, he is lazier than Zhu Zhu, even if you move all the wealth of the world in front of him, he won't move a little finger, even if everyone in the world dies in front of him, he won't blink.
But in order to take a look at Lu Xiaofeng, who has no beard, he feels that it is worth such a trip.
Not only him, presumably the head of the Seven Great Sword Sects, the abbot of Shaolin, an old and serious person, if he knew that Lu Xiaofeng had no beard, maybe he would also be interested in taking a look.
But Ximen Fuxue only glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and his eyes returned to Dugu Yihe.
In the face of a person like Dugu Yihe, there is no room for any distraction.
Dugu Yihe stared at Ximen Blowing Snow for a moment before he was moved: "Ximen Blowing Snow?"
Simon Blowing Snow said: "Yes." ”
Dugu Yihe said: "I heard that you have always only killed the damned? Then why didn't you kill these people who killed Huo Tianqing? ”
Simon Blowing Snow said: "You are wrong, I only kill those I want to kill." And now the damned ones, it's not them? ”
Dugu Yihe said: "Is it me?" ”
Ximen blows snow and says: "Damn it, it's Yan Duhe." ”
Dugu Yihe's pupils have contracted.
Ximen Fuxue said coldly: "So if you are Yan Duhe, I will kill you." ”
Dugu Yihe suddenly laughed wildly. said: "Yan Duhe can't be killed, but what can be killed is Dugu Yihe." ”
Simon Blowing Snow said, "Oh?"
Dugu Yihe said: "If you kill Dugu Yihe, you will become famous in the world." ”
Ximen Fuxue sneered: "You think I killed you to make a name for yourself? ”
Dugu Yihe said: "Isn't it? ”
Simon blows the snow and says, "Don't you think you deserve to die?" ”
Dugu Yihe suddenly laughed: "Okay! I think they deserve to die, you think I deserve to die, it seems that we talk too much. ”
Ximen Fuxue nodded and said, "Yes, who should die, it has never been discussed." ”
Dugu Yihe said: "So, no matter who deserves to die, we should draw our swords." ”
Simon Blowing Snow said: "Excellent. ”
The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the words is the sword.
Suddenly, the sword aura filled the darkness.
Su Yang's pupils contracted suddenly, his muscles suddenly tensed, and he struggled to breathe, and the small courtyard was like an invisible mountain, pressed down from the sky.
But the people of Ximen Blowing Snow and Dugu Yihe did not move at all, and the sword was not yet unsheathed, but it was just in mind.
With a dragon groan, the Ximen Blowing Snow Sword was out of its sheath, and he was angry.
But Dugu Yihe's sword has no sound at all, no light, and even a shadow can't be seen.
At this moment, the pressure in the small courtyard suddenly dissipated, because all the sword qi and sword momentum had been concentrated on these two swords, and even the moon in the sky looked pale and colorless in front of these two swords.
Dugu Yihe attacked more than a dozen moves in a blink of an eye, and each move was a must-kill move in normal times.
Su Yang is confident that it only takes twenty-eight moves to break Su Shaoying's sword double kill, but the same martial arts are used in the hands of Dugu Yihe, if he is right now, he will die under his sword within three swords.
But Dugu Yihe met Ximen blowing snow.
No one can say that they will win in front of Ximen Blowing Snow, not even Ximen Blowing Snow who has not entered the peak.
But Dugu Yihe is Dugu Yihe, the most outstanding head of the Emei Sword School for a hundred years, and one of the few people who have entered the top of the world's martial arts.
In the blink of an eye, it was ten more moves, and the two had already exchanged twenty-eight moves.
Among these twenty-eight moves, Dugu Yihe has at least three flaws.
So Simon blows snow three times!
But he was sealed three times! Whenever Ximen Fuxue went to attack his flaw, this flaw was no longer there, and Dugu Yihe's sword was not only fast, but even seemed to know where his flaw was.
If this continues, Ximen Blowing Snow will no longer be able to kill Dugu Yihe.
If the sword technique of murder cannot kill, the murderer will surely die!
Beads of sweat were already oozing from Lu Xiaofeng's forehead, and he took a step forward, ready to enter the battle at any time.
He could only gamble, bet that once he joined the warband, Ximen Fuxue would not do anything to him.
There are some things, even if you know that you are going to lose, you still have to gamble.
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