Chapter Thirty-Four: Just, Because
"The end?" Yong Sui Piao Ling watched disapprovingly as the three men in black slowly pulled out their weapons. ,!“ Snow Dance, let's do it! This chess piece is useless. As the woman in black shouted, Snow Dance pressed the hilt of her sword.
Yong Sui Piao Ling didn't seem to care about the three women in black at all, just staring at the snow dance world. "You should know that Yi Yun once said that if he needs to draw his sword, his sword can stab anyone without hesitation."
"Hmph, ignorant fanatic!" The woman in black who took the lead smiled coldly. A cutting-edge master who has not debuted for a long time, how great do you really think you are? At best, he is only the best among the new masters, and he is destined to not be able to catch up with the actual attribute usage value gap of many old rivers and lakes, which is enough to limit his martial arts level. Not to mention that the three of them don't take Yongsui Piao Ling in their eyes, Xue Wu Tianxia is not a newcomer at all, but she has been pretending to be a newcomer, and she herself is one of the people with outstanding martial arts qualifications under the Huayu Sect. Kill Yongsui Piao, maybe one move will be enough! "Do it!"
Xue Wutian pulled out his sword, faster than the three women in black to draw their swords, their body skills were faster, and they moved faster!
The flashing sword light slashed at the two women in black, penetrating the body of the woman in black who took the lead - the hilt of the sword, and the hand holding the sword in the snow dance world was calm without a trace of trembling.
"You ......" The long sword was drawn, and the woman in black who took the lead fell to the ground, killed.
"Why?" An incomprehensible situation, an unexpected situation, the snow dance world that should have killed him with three women in black. And did the exact opposite. Yongsui Piaoling looked at the snow dance world with a calm expression, and suddenly felt that he had asked a very stupid, stupid question.
"No why." The long sword was sheathed, and the snow danced in the world, and walked out without looking back, and in a few moments, it disappeared into the darkness of the night at the end of the eternal year......
"It seems that I didn't come by chance." Finger Sand looked into the room. The three men in black who fell to the ground were not interested in unmasking them, because she did not know who these people were, and she was not interested in knowing.
"The deputy head of the Tianmeng has arrived, and he has missed the distance." Yongsui Piaoling stood and spoke, without polite and hypocritical respect in his tone. Nor is there any arrogance that hides disdain and contempt. There are not many people who are so confident, but there are no less. Sword and Heart of Strength. Place on the table.
Yongsui Piaoling glanced at it. His eyes fell on the face of the finger sand again, as if he was more interested in the finger sand than the magic weapon on the table and the power that the people in the rivers and lakes dreamed of.
"There are many people who have legends of justice in Jianghu Middle School, but there are very few who have a good end." Finger Sha has seen many people like Yongsui Piaoling, and they are recorded in the Jianghu Records, and what Yiyun once said is the truth. Many of them just pay lip service to the fact that very little is done. But the few who can do it, so far none of them have become the second Yiyun. A lot of the time. The sand between his fingers felt ridiculous, just because Yi Yun was strong. Just let so many people imitate it without reason?
"I am the way I am, and I don't need to imitate anyone. The only thing that interests me is the Legend of Justice. That's why he's strong. "Yongsui Piaoling doesn't care that many people say that he looks like Yiyun, although the subtext also means that he imitates Yiyun, because this is him, and if he happens to look like someone, it's just a coincidence.
Looking at such a young man, the sand between her fingers wanted to laugh for no reason, the thing had been delivered, she should have left, and it was not what she was good at if she co-opted people, from the very beginning, it was strange to leave such a thing to her to do, she didn't intend to fulfill this mission seriously at all, she didn't even bother to say a word of flattery, or rather, disdain to say it.
As a master like her, who was born in the era of rivers and lakes, no one will really take the martial arts of eternal years old in his eyes, this is a cruel fact. The difference in the actual attribute usage value determines the limit of Eternal Drift, maybe he will be strong in the future, but that is a very distant, future thing; At the same time, it is more likely that he, like many masters, will soon disappear.
Finger Sand should have left soon, but Eternal Piaoling's concern for the sword and the heart of power seemed to be far below her. "Why do you keep staring at me?"
"Because I'm curious why you're eavesdropping outside." Eternal Drift knows that the sand between his fingers has already come? Finger Sha was not surprised, because she had long known that there were many people hidden in the house, even if there was no unexpected move in the Snow Dance World just now, even if the martial arts of the Snow Dance World might be higher than Yong Sui Piaoling expected, he might not die today.
"Because I'm wondering if you're really going to kill her."
"Unfortunately, there's no way to tell you that answer."
"It's easy to learn Yiyun's decisiveness and ruthlessness, but can you be as indifferent as him?" With a faint smile between her fingers, she turned around, she should have left a long time ago.
"I think you're wrong!" Yongsui's voice suddenly became very loud, perhaps so that the sand between his fingers could listen to what he wanted to say. And in fact, the finger sand did stop, waiting for his next words. "Decidenty doesn't necessarily mean indifference - in fact, I'm sad that I've been with my lover all the way from my debut to today...... There is no way I can be indifferent, I am so sad that I want to yell and kill myself by jumping off a cliff. However, it did not work. Decisive and ruthless, just because I know what is the right thing to do. ”
Finger Sand didn't say a word and left.
The dark blue sword Xitian, in the hands of Yongsui Piaoling, exudes a hazy light, and the dark blue heart of power was swallowed into the stomach by Yongsui Piaoling, but it created a protective film with internal force to prevent the heart of power from merging with the body. Although this is a very powerful force, it is also a miracle medicine that is more effective than a stand-in doll, and it is a pity to use it like this.
"Congratulations to the head of the sect for getting the Sword of the West Heaven and the Heart of Strength!" In the room, there was suddenly a group of people dressed in dark blue clothes, who looked like they were all disciples of the Red Blood Mountain, but they were a little unusual, they didn't look like novices.
"Lost?"
"Yes...... The lady's light work ratio is very high. ”
"Paint, preserve." Yongsui Piaoling didn't say anything more, it was helpless to keep up, and it didn't help to reprimand and get angry. In contrast, the true faces of the three dead women in black under the veil are the things that must be cared about in front of them.
"Don't worry, let's go check their details now!" The painted portrait is carefully put away.
"No—" Yongsui Piaoling smiled slightly. "I'm not interested in their details."
"That?" The people around him seemed very confused, if so, why did they leave these portraits?
"They have missed the opportunity to kill their mouths, three faces, maybe not enough to be their door of death, but enough for them to have to take the initiative to talk to me about business."
Everyone, suddenly realized.
"Isn't it four faces, the head?"
"No, it's three." Yongsui floated and waved his hand, and the group of people said no more, and the silence receded......
In the dark night, a figure in a white shirt was wandering, her face was crawling with tears, but there was no crying, on the contrary, there was a smile on her face.
Snow Dance suddenly stopped, because in front of her, a strange woman blocked her way. She did not draw her sword, because the woman in front of her, though strange, was not a stranger, because she was too famous, and the famous knife that hung on her waist was too famous for its gentleness.
"Your sword is fast, and as it happens, I don't have enough manpower around me." Snow Dance World's light skills are indeed very good, but it is not too difficult for the sand between his fingers to catch up with her.
"Are you so interested in all the people who have nowhere to go?"
"Not necessarily, it depends on the mood." Finger Sand smiled, turned and left. She doesn't like to say a lot of things and invite people, that's not what she's good at......
"You're ...... today. What's wrong? Qingfeng slowly put on a robe for Jia, who was sitting alone on the edge of the cliff, for so many years, except for the first time they met, she had never seen Jia as confused as today. Alone, sitting alone on the edge of the cliff for two days and two nights, without eating or drinking. Qingfeng was reluctant to disturb him, but he had to bother.
Jia glanced at his wife, who was sitting down next to him, and smiled faintly. "Do you know what is the biggest secret in the owner's martial arts?"
Qingfeng shook his head slowly, the Zixiao swordsmanship they learned was different from other people's, and it seemed to be different from Yiyun's, which they all knew many years ago, and it was also disclosed by Jianghulu many years ago. Yiyun is such a person, and many people have long understood. Once, Qingfeng slowly couldn't figure it out about this, but then she figured it out, it didn't matter if they were exactly the same, what mattered was whether they became strong enough because of it.
"It's sword intent, Zixiao sword intent, Zixiao sword intent that even Mrs. Purple Shirt can't learn."
Qingfeng still didn't quite understand what Jia wanted to say, but she listened very carefully and thought very seriously, but she didn't ask questions casually, and she was entangled in questions that she didn't understand, which often made the other party unable to say what she wanted to say.
"I've always wanted to work hard to create that kind of sword intent, because I want to be as strong as the owner one day." Jia said indifferently, and suddenly, laughed again. "But there's more to the owner's secret."
Qingfeng listened quietly, but Jia didn't say anything more, so she couldn't keep silent. "What is it?"
"Whatever happens, don't help me, absolutely not." As he spoke, he took out those murderous pills, one by one, and swallowed and swallowed them under the eyes of the breeze with concern and doubt...... Qingfeng didn't ask anything, just counted and counted worriedly and suspiciously...... 10, 80...... Ninety-nine ...... Until, the hundredth!
The cold and piercing pain made Gar uncontrollably hammer the ground, and a piece of land on the edge of the cliff was shattered by the hammer, and with Gar's body, it slid out of the cliff! The frightened breeze slowly wanted to rush over and pull Jia, but saw that Jia had already pulled out his sword and stabbed into the stone wall, and his face was hideous because of pain, and those eyes revealed an unwavering blocking signal. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )
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