"What is life?"

Fang Ming suddenly smiled, and grabbed the handle of the knife with his right hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A glimmer of light emerged, like a dark fragrance and a sparse shadow, and like an ethereal illusion, which disappeared in a flash.

Fu Cailin's body tensed for a moment, and then his face showed helplessness.

"Fu Cailin, you ask me what life is?"

Fang Ming pointed to Gai Suwen next to him.

At this time, a line of blood emerged from Gai Suwen's forehead, and suddenly fell, and the divine knife slashed down, causing his whole person to become two even halves.

Even though Gai Suwen's sword path had reached the Grandmaster level at this time, in front of Fang Ming, it was still as small as a speck of dust.

"Then I'll tell you! This is life! Life is also bright, and death is not restless...... After all, it is small, for the vast world, there is still the highest avenue, just like ants and Kunpeng, you can't be reasonable! ”

"Well said!"

Fu Cailin looked at the night sky and said in a calm tone without any emotional fluctuations: "This is a world full of madmen and ignorance, without enough strength, you will be deprived of the right to enjoy the miracles of life." This is true from country to country, and from person to person. ”

"All men die, but what happens after death? I think of the long-term interests of the whole nation, and the terrible thing about the powerful empire established by you, for us, only by reproducing the situation of the fragmentation of Middle-earth before Yang Sui can we have a peaceful and happy life, Yang Guang is the best example, once Middle-earth is strong, it is the time when countries outside Middle-earth suffer, but in front of me is the only chance for my Fu Cailin to lay a lasting peace for our country! ”

"Thank you for telling me so much, but for me, why isn't that the case?"

Fang Ming felt the difference between Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan and Ning Daoqi.

If Ning Daoqi is a Taoist who is silent and quiet, then Bi Xuan is a Turkic who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and only Fu Cailin is full of a pursuit of beauty.

If it were a different environment, bloodline, maybe he would be the best friend.

"The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other, Fu Cailin, you have to think about the country and the nation, and the same is true for Song!"

Fang Ming continued: "Your hero, my enemy! I really doubt that you can send Fu Junyu and Fu Junyu away, obviously foreseeing the danger, but leaving Gai Suwen behind......"

For Fang Ming, in order to revitalize the Han Dynasty, it is natural to suppress the martial arts geniuses of other nationalities.

After all, Datang Shuanglong is still a martial arts world, with a nation guarded by a great grandmaster, and it is completely different from what it doesn't have.

Among the foreign races, the Turks have Dazhi, Bafenghan, and Goryeo have Gaisuwen, all of whom are genius-type warriors with similar qualifications to Shuanglong and are expected to be great grandmasters!

Such a strong enemy, if you don't strangle it before it grows, will it still leave trouble for future generations?

Da Zhi died in the battle of Hanzhong, Gai Suwen was also beheaded by Fang Ming just now, and as for Ba Fenghan, he also sent a master to monitor early, ready to ambush and assassinate at any time.

Although it is said that the times create heroes, it is not so easy to find a replacement for such luck seeds, and if one dies one less.

In this way, it has suppressed the spirit of foreign races, and all of them, what outsiders don't understand, they definitely don't understand.

"Su Wen has great ambitions......"

Fu Cailin looked at Gai Suwen's corpse, but a trace of contradiction and pain appeared in his eyes: "I think his iron-blooded rule will inevitably lead Goryeo into the abyss of war, but apart from him, I can't find another replacement who can unify Goryeo, this is my contradiction...... Therefore, I have chosen to involve him in the battle tonight, and as long as he survives, he will surely have my full support after that! It's a pity ......"

The world-shattering sword on the table suddenly jumped up and fell into Fu Cailin's hand.

A strange feeling suddenly welled up in Fang Ming's heart.

He felt that the stone table, the incense burner, the curling cigarette smoke rising from the furnace, and even the whole pavilion, the pond, disappeared in an instant.

Heaven and earth were gone, and the void was crisscrossed only by a huge chessboard.

Fu Cailin's location is just in the very center, a point of Tianyuan!

Luozi Tianyuan!

Fang Ming knew quite well that Yi swordsmanship was about anticipating the enemy's chances first, and the prerequisite was to master the opponent's martial arts with a clever eyesight, find out the opponent's foundation, and then make a judgment, and seal the opponent's back one step before he could control the enemy. Just like when playing chess, you must first understand the eternal and unchanging laws of the chessboard, so that you can always take the initiative.

At this time, he was in Fu Cailin's 'chessboard', like a master playing against each other, but he was seen through by all of them, which was really a dangerous scene.

The Heavenly Sword automatically came out of its sheath, emitting a clear sound like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar, like a spell from the eighteen layers of hell, and like a heavenly sound from outside the clouds of the Nine Heavens, a circle of sword qi spread out, tearing the criss-crossing chessboard into shape.

At this moment, Fu Cailin also moved.

His sword seemed to have a life of its own, from the body of the sword glowed with a blue and clear light, cutting through the beauty beyond the world, with the moving lines of heaven and earth, turning into a little blue light, like an immortal starlight in the clouds, stabbing towards the heavenly sword in Fang Ming's hand like a meteor.

This point of starlight has the magic power of seducing the soul, as long as the opponent's Dao heart is slightly flawed, it will inevitably suppress the soul for it, and it will be taken advantage of, which is extremely beautiful and terrifying.

At this point, the swordsmanship has indeed reached the peak of the realm!

Fang Tian's sword was picked, and the blade set off a flow of air, as if it turned into a black hole, and all the life and death qi between heaven and earth were taken on it, so that Fu Cailin's sword had to fight with it.

Bite!

The swords intersected, and the two of them were shocked.

"Good! Combine the soul with the sword, the external feeling is empty, the soul feels real, Fu Cailin, your sword method has really exhausted the way of the virtual and the real! ”

Fang Ming was the first to admire.

"Emperor Song's knife technique expounds the way of life and death, and uses life and death to break the void and reality, the atmosphere is majestic, and it is really as beautiful as the starry sky outside!"

Fu Cailin's eyes lit up: "The world is so beautiful, but we two big fools have to bet on life and death, which is really stupid!" It's a pity that the righteousness lies and has to be like this, Emperor Song is careful! ”

As he spoke, the sword in his hand turned into stars in the sky again, every point seemed to attack Fang Ming, and every point seemed to be eternal and unmoving, like the starry sky in the sky, which had its own taste of constant immobility in the changing circles.

Fang Ming smiled, as if he was admired by Fu Cailin's starry sky sword diagram, the light of the heavenly sword flashed, perfect, like a bright moon rising.

If you want to catch the bright moon in the nine days, the heavenly sword picks the stars!

The sword light and sword shadow are dense and dense, and the two of them didn't know that they had fought thousands of moves in an instant, but except for the first time, the Heavenly Sword and the Yi Sword did not have a trace of exchange, which shows that the moves and strength are ingenious to the extreme.

Fu Cailin's eyes flashed, and he had obviously used all his heart on the Yi Sword, wholeheartedly containing Fang Ming's Heavenly Sword.

Fang Ming was at ease, and his mind saw in an instant that there was no emptiness, no self, and no thoughtless realm.

The true contemplation of the void in his nature made him sense the imminence of a scorching yang qi.

Fang Ming sighed, and the supreme yin qi and supreme yang qi appeared above the heavenly sword, and the Taiyin True Water and the Sun True Fire met, turning into the incomparable power of the little triad and exploding.

Rumble!

The starlight in the sky dissipated, Fu Cailin was shaken, and was forced to take nine steps back, and the incense burner and stone table in front of him were all wiped out.

And Fang Ming drifted back indifferently, the five fingers of his left hand were open, and the palm was sunken, absorbing the strongest qi of heaven and earth, turning into a golden wind, and suddenly striking out with one palm, containing an incomparable killing machine in the lingering compassion!

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world!

The golden wind belongs to the yang, the jade dew belongs to the yin, and the golden wind and jade dew palm that Fang Ming pondered hard was originally the prototype of the broken void and the great triad!

At this time, he had the experience of urging the Taiyin True Water and the Sun True Fire, and he slapped it out with one palm, even if it was like a small three-in-one, with an unparalleled explosive power.

Perform the 'Little Triad' in the flesh!

Disheveled!

In mid-air, a tall and lofty black shadow vomited blood and flew upside down, its toes lightly touching the pond, and then falling to the flat ground.

This sneak attacker has a perfect physique, bronze skin, and a handsome and ancient, bronze face, it is the Turkic Wuzun, Bi Xuan who escaped last time!

At this time, his pair of cold and radiant eyes full of demonic charm looked directly at Fang Ming, revealing a desire to destroy it, giving people a sense of horror like gods and demons.

"Sure enough, it's you, Bi Xuan!"

Fang Ming smiled: "Last time, someone pleaded, this time I won't let you go again!" ”

Bi Xuan snorted coldly and didn't answer, but Fang Ming sensed that his Burning Sun Miracle Skill was running rapidly, trying to suppress the injuries in his body.

There is no doubt that after the last big defeat, it did cause him a difficult aftermath to heal.

Even, now, Fang Ming also noticed that his momentum was even worse than Fu Cailin's.

Fu Cailin held the Yi sword in his hand, slowly walked out of the small pavilion, with a look of emotion on his face, glanced at Fang Ming deeply, and said softly: "In the days I lived, I worked hard to find and think about something mysterious and unfathomable, I faintly felt that this thing existed in a certain secret place of heaven and earth thinking, and at a certain moment I felt its existence, and it was the meaning of life!" Can break the mediocrity and repetition for me! ”

His eyes as he looked at Fang Ming were suddenly full of gratitude: "And the knife of Emperor Song just now made me deeply feel the dream of life, and at the moment when death was imminent, I seemed to have caught a trace of clue that I had been looking for but could not get...... Does Emperor Song understand what I mean? ”

"Of course I understand!"

Fang Ming knew very well that the terrifying power of the Little Sanhe, as well as the upgraded version of the Big Sanhe, represented the highest achievement of the Huang Martial Arts, the Shattered Void!

For people like Fu Cailin, who have pursued beauty all his life, understood the meaning of life, and even the way of heaven, the possibility of pursuing detachment is deeply engraved in the essence of life, and even surpasses his feelings for his own nation!

He had no doubt that if he released the secret of the Shattered Void, more than ninety percent of the grandmasters in the world would pursue it frantically, even at all costs. (To be continued.) )