Peach Blossom Tribulation, a word that is both good and evil.

Numerology has clouds, fate is peach blossoms, the four elephants meet, and the anger is surging to the sky.

If the peach blossom is normal in the love-hate entanglement, it will have an excellent marriage of the opposite sex, otherwise, it will turn into a catastrophe and make people suffer for a lifetime.

The name of the poison "Peach Blossom Tribulation" is derived here, and the birthplace is still in West Asia and the territory of Dameng.

At the same time, the medicine is as its name suggests, taking this medicine is like drinking unforgettable pain, turning pain into hatred and hatred into strength.

Not to mention how rare this martial arts poison is, let's just say that its side effects are really terrible, because the more masters take it, the greater the risk.

For example, if a novice whiteboard is taken by a novice, at most it loses a little innate attribute; 2. After 3 turns, it is likely to fall back to the whiteboard; 4. If the 5th turn master eats strongly, it is certain that he will lose his martial arts; 6. 7 When you take it, you are likely to be deprived of your true qi; As for people who turn 10 or more, they must not eat this thing, because it is related to the second pulse of Ren Du...... Regarding these, Zhang He had heard about them from the Son of Heaven before.

The last time she was in Beibing Town, Zhong Shuman swallowed this medicine and killed the master of Yunzhongke, and she also regressed in level, changed jobs, died out, and her martial arts were abolished, her strength was not very strong at that time, so it didn't cause much sequelae, but after taking it today, the consequences made people dare not even think about it.

Of course, after she changed her face, her strength also increased geometrically, and even the wounds on her legs miraculously recovered in an instant.

The moment she stood up again, everyone faintly felt that Zhong Schumann had completely changed as a person, as if the female ghost in hell had been freed.

She was reborn, and the ghost sky was a little startled at first, but it quickly regained that brilliance.

A wave of pride surged up, and he couldn't help but raise his sword again: "Okay, this is the real duel." ”

His conclusion was still a little earlier, and the word "fight" had just come out. Zhong Schumann disappeared, as if out of thin air.

Xue Zhongqing and Shen Junxue were both stunned, if it weren't for the knife-like cold wind that swept across their cheeks, the two of them really thought that Zhong Shumann had disappeared out of thin air.

The fact is that Zhong Shuman flashed behind the ghost in a "flash", and this time the "flash" speed was not even clear to them.

Even they can't see it, let alone the three of Duan Tianya, they only feel that this is not martial arts, but tricks.

The ghost's pupils contracted for the first time. He could already feel a sharp and violent stinging pain spread throughout his body, and it was the peach blossom blade piercing the back of his shoulder.

Red Damage Value: "―1000!" ”

Although you can't see people, you can see the damage value clearly.

After this "―1000" came out, a value of "―323" also floated out of the darkness, but this was not a ghost's sky, but Zhong Schumann's.

The ghost shadow sky can still fight back under such a disadvantage, and the sword light swims in the opposite direction like a dragon.

He couldn't see people either, he could only see a vague image, and for that reason he was forced to see too many people in the snow.

So this dragon was completely stabbed out by his senses, and he didn't expect to hit with one blow.

But it's good that he doesn't stab the sword. Because this sword had already made him feel hopeless, he had slashed Zhong Schumann with a sword before. That's at least around 700 damage, but now it's down in half, it's not that his attack has weakened, but the opponent's defense has risen wildly in an instant.

It is impossible for a master of his and Zhong Shuman's level not to have a few thousand stamina, but if he continues to fight like he is now, he will turn the situation around. Unless he stabbed Zhong Schumann more than five times in a row.

Is this possible?

It was absolutely impossible, he knew it in his heart.

But this has already stabbed out a sword or stabbed it forward, and he used all the attributes and skills of his body to stab this sword. This is the sword of death, and the result of this sword is either the other party falling or dying on his own, and he firmly believes that his feelings will not be wrong. …,

He really guessed correctly, no matter how fast Zhong Schumann was, it was impossible to change the line now.

But he was also wrong, because it was not Zhong Schumann's people who were waiting in front, but Zhong Shuman's peach blossom blade.

The petal-shaped blade reached its destination one step ahead of his sword, and he suddenly felt a trace of coldness in his chest, although this coldness was only a short one, but it seemed to drain the strength of his whole body in an instant.

He was not afraid, at this moment a lot of past events appeared in front of his eyes, scene by scene like a painting, time seemed to bring him back to three years ago, back to the lively capital...... It's a pity that he can't catch anything now.

His hands have fallen, his head has bowed, but his people have not fallen, is he unwilling to fall?

He looked at the pair of eyes on the other side that flashed with green light, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he spit out two words with difficulty: "Thank you...... Thank. ”

With a "plop", the ghost fell to the ground on his back, the peach blossom blade was already inserted into his chest, and the black handle was dyed bright red.

Everyone looked stupid, and they couldn't believe that Zhong Shuman killed the ghost shadow Changkong in one move, this famous swordsman who dominated the world, came back after two years, and ended up like this, which is really suffocating.

However, he didn't have five seconds to fall, and Zhong Shuman slowly leaned back, and the omnipotent ghost sword pierced through her abdomen, and then emerged from her back.

It turned out that the moment she succeeded, the ghost shadow Changkong fought his last breath and sent the sword into her body, which was not a matter of strength, but a matter of experience.

He knew that Zhong Shumann had no chance of winning after his transformation, so he took the most extreme approach, just because the moment when Zhong Shuman seconds him was also his best chance.

In the end, he is still a famous swordsman who dominates the world, this kind of technique, timing, experience, and strategy cannot be compared to any big swordsman, not even Zhang He.

A pair of calm and powerful hands suddenly stretched out from the side and immediately supported Zhong Shuman.

She is happier than Ghost Shadow Changkong in the end, because this is Zhang He's hand, she does not come and go alone like Ghost Shadow Changkong.

She fell into Zhang He's arms, Zhang He slowly put her down, her face and eyes had returned to normal, but unfortunately no one could save her this time.

"Thank you!" Zhong Shuman's 10,000-year-old cold face finally bloomed with a smile, as bright as a peach blossom, and then she also lowered her hand and closed her eyes.

She won the battle, but the price she paid was too great, and she won the decisive battle with her own death and won the glory.

Zhang He didn't have an expression or speak, he just quietly looked at the corpses of these two masters.

They all died peacefully, and the expressions on their faces told him that they killed happily and violently, and they had a clear conscience.

They are all worthy of the glory of "heroes" and "swordsmen"!

The moonlight was quiet, and no one spoke, just because everyone was shocked by the lore that happened at this moment just now, no matter who the people present today were, they didn't have the courage and strength to dare to be with these two.

I don't know how long it took before Yun Zhongyue sighed: "Admire!" ”

"They're all real masters!" Shen Junxue looked at the ground silently, she sincerely admired these two.

At this time, the corpses of Zhong Schumann and the ghost sky finally turned into light and flew away, Zhong Schumann did not leave anything, but the corpse of the ghost shadow and the sky exploded an item.

A knife!

A short knife with colorful brilliance flowing throughout!

The scabbard is inlaid with eleven orbs of different colors, which are not only precious but also dazzling.

This knife is very similar to "Xiaolou Listening to the Spring Rain One Night" and "Seven Killing Knives", because they belong to the type of scimitar, but the lines of this short knife are too straight, and the shape is more weird than "Seven Killing Knives". …,

Of course, the most important thing is the layer of brilliance circulating on the surface, which must be a famous weapon.

The question is here, why would a great swordsman who dominates the world come to duel with a treasure sword?

Suddenly, before everyone could react, the sword automatically bounced off the ground and flew into the depths of the night, and there was no movement after a "snap", as if it had been caught by someone's hand.

Sure enough, there was a man in the depths of the darkness, and it was his hand that held the knife.

Xue Zhongqing's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward quickly and said, "Big brother, why are you here?" ”

"I still can't rest assured of you, so I followed, but I didn't expect me to be a step late." The person who came was tall and handsome, wearing armor and wearing a goose feather knife at his waist, and this person was the left envoy of light.

At this moment, Yun Zhongyue and the Right Envoy of Light all hugged him, and Shen Junxue also arched his hand and said, "Boss Zuo!" ”

The Bright Left Envoy separated everyone and walked towards Zhang He.

Jang Hyuk still didn't have any expression, he kept standing, as if he was meditating.

It wasn't until now, when his gaze touched the Left Messenger of Light, that he seemed to wake up from a dream.

"One month and seven days left!" The opening remarks of the Bright Left Envoy are really incredible.

No one knew what he meant by this, not even Zhang He.

The Left Envoy of Light sighed slightly: "There is still a month and seven days, and it will be exactly two years since you left us." ”

Zhang He's gaze immediately softened: "You seem to remember everything very clearly." ”

The left envoy of Guangming said: "I still remember that we have known each other for almost sixteen years, and there are still three months and ten days to go, which is sixteen years. ”

Zhang He was silent, he had nothing to say, without the Guangming Left Envoy, there would be no Zhang He today, let alone today's Zhang He.

The atmosphere was silent again, and there seemed to be some embarrassment in the silence.

The Left Envoy of Light suddenly smiled and said, "You and my brother should be happy to reunite." ”

Zhang He nodded: "You're right!" ”

The Left Envoy of Light raised the knife in his hand: "Then do you know what kind of knife this is?" ”

Zhang He pondered and said, "If I didn't guess wrong, this is "Deer Cutting Knife"!" ”

When this sentence was spoken, there was no one present who was not moved, but the Guangming Left Envoy showed a smile of relief: "You are still the same as before, you are unrivaled in talent and intelligence, you are not mistaken, this knife is the priceless and famous "Deer Cutting Knife". ”

The atmosphere froze suddenly, but everyone felt their breathing heavier and their hearts racing.