Chapter Eighty-Four is Dead

Listening to Yan Nanfei's explanation, Yan Shisan drank the third glass of wine, because Yan Nanfei toasted him three times in a row, and when he put down the wine glass, Yan Shisan stood up. Yan Nanfei landed on his knees, moved and quickly stepped forward, hugging Yan Shisan's legs. "Master! Don't you forgive your apprentice? ”

"It's good to do it yourself." Yan Shisan was about to leave, but Yan Nanfei just hugged and didn't let go. "Master! The disciple really has no way out! The disciple has followed the master to practice for so many years to have today's martial arts achievements, and without the martial arts recovery scroll of the undefeated legend, how can the disciple make a comeback? Could it be that the disciple started from scratch and cultivated again? Master—Why can't you forgive your disciple for his helplessness? ”

"Fei'er, you're dead." Yan Shisan looked back, sighed, looked down at Yan Nanfei's face, evoked many memories of the past, Yan Nanfei used to be a disciple he had high hopes for, and he taught it all in himself, although Yan Nanfei's original yearning for the Tao was different from his, but it didn't matter. It doesn't matter what the direction of a person's heart is, it doesn't matter if he is ambitious, as long as he can clearly understand himself, then he can get out of his own martial arts extreme. But now, Yan Shisan knew that this apprentice was dead.

"Master...... Disciple, disciple does not understand. Yan Nanfei didn't expect Yan Shisan's reaction to be so intense, and he didn't want to stay longer for a moment, it was obvious that he was already disappointed in him and no longer had any hope.

"Fei'er, in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, has become the shadow of the undefeated legend, and in the end, he can still be his own person, there is only one Fenghua Bingxin. Like you, many masters think it's a shortcut to a comeback and a fresh start. But Fei'er, you're wrong. Martial arts strength, martial arts level is an important factor, but it is not the only absolute factor, this truth, you originally understood, why did you fall into a misunderstanding when facing the choice? You say it's impossible to start over, and although martial arts are gone, do you really need to start all over as you did in the past? The level of martial arts is a little lower than others, can it really determine your strength? Looking at the rivers and lakes, how many masters rely on the advantage of martial arts level? ”

Yan Nanfei was silent, he didn't know how to answer, he didn't need Yan Shisan to emphasize and repeat these words, once he also knew that the artistic conception cultivation was still there, and the slightest difference in the level of martial arts was not decisive. The actual attribute use value, artistic conception cultivation, martial arts level, practical use of martial arts, etc. are all important parts of the composition of strength. No two masters are exactly the same in every aspect, just like there are no two leaves in the world that are exactly the same. However, in the face of those masters, in the face of the legend of justice, Xia Hongyu, after he was reborn, he could only feel hopeless, and he couldn't think about being able to defeat them from scratch......

"Fei'er, you said that the fastest shortcut to fame is to kill the legend of justice. You used to care very much about the fame of the legends of justice, and you should have known that the martial arts level of the legends of justice before the opening of the Three Realms has never been as good as the legends of killing, not as good as myths and legends, and not as good as the King Kong of the Four Sword Gods...... A master is not afraid to start over, the master is strong is the heart, the level of martial arts can not change the strength of the heart, the heart determines the level of the martial arts realm, and there is no shortcut to the level of the martial arts realm. Fei'er, you used to have a strong heart, but now that heart doesn't exist anymore. A person who takes ambition as the driving force in life, from the moment he voluntarily becomes the shadow of others, his heart is destined to be broken, and the realm of martial arts is also reduced. I want you to be the second Fenghua Ice Heart, but I can't have that kind of expectation. Fei'er, do it yourself......"

Yan 13 broke free from Yan Nanfei and went straight out...... Yan Nanfei listened, if he was struck by lightning, he didn't have the courage to continue to stay in Yan Thirteen. He never felt that his confidence had been lost, because he was not willing to lose to Xia Hongyu at all...... I never thought that I had given up on my ambitions and dreams. However, when Yan Shisan's words came out, Yan Nanfei felt desperate...... Because he found that he had been deceiving himself. is always deceiving himself and saying that a hundred years later, when he regains his freedom a hundred years later, he will be able to continue to chase his dreams.

In fact, Yan Nanfei is dead, as Yan Shisan said, he is dead...... Before he was reborn, he was thinking about how to achieve his great cause every day, but after being reborn, what he was thinking about every day was how to fulfill the responsibility of the shadow...... Yan Nanfei, who has no ambition and dreams, is certainly not the Yan Nanfei of the past. He once ridiculed and ridiculed Batian, because Batian is a loser, and the process of a Jianghu road is to explain how to change from a heroic man who is valued and praised by many people to a depraved and despised demon.

Now, Yan Nanfei feels that he is also a loser, a tragedy that explains how ambitious masters can become other people's 'minions'......

In the hall of Yuelai Inn, Yan Shisan went out.

On the dining table next to the door, under the robe, the face of the sky was revealed. He recognized Yan Thirteen and sneered. He calculated the time, and the time for Yan Nanfei to go up with Yan Shisan was only enough to drink a few glasses of wine at most, which was definitely not enough to finish a meal. "Hmph, Yan Nanfei, you're just like that. It seems that even your own master can't be even...... "Yan Nanfei came to break the evil city to investigate the news, and so did Batian."

He has already obtained the martial arts recovery scroll, and the martial arts have just been restored, but without the assistance of demonic energy, he should have hid in a safe place to cultivate a sect's Dao attributes, but now there are not enough people, so he must also do things, and he can't hide quietly, and can only cultivate and learn attributes in the process of doing things. Batian chose to cultivate Buddhism, and the martial arts recovery scroll restored not only martial arts, but also external attributes such as prestige, prestige, and past sin values. Batian hopes to use Buddhism to resolve sin, because he believes that the future is the world of Western Heaven Bliss.

At the door of Yuelai Inn, a few figures walked in, and Batian hurriedly lowered his head and face.

Yi Yun walked into the door, stopped, and the song of the west wind behind him stopped suspiciously, and Li also stopped, three people, blocking the door so that others could not enter and exit. In the hall of the inn, many of the people in the rivers and lakes at the table were silent because of the appearance of Yi Yun and his party, and many voices of discussion stopped. Only some of the Justice League members stood up and saluted, "Alliance leader!" When they saw that there was no other instruction, they all sat down again.

There are a lot of people in the rivers and lakes who come and go in the Broken Evil City, and most of them are engaged in trading, because the Broken Evil City produces a lot of equipment made by the general altar, as well as important resources for the special products of the Broken Evil City, and it has been one of the most important trading cities in the rivers and lakes since many years ago. However, there are also many spies with ulterior motives who spy on intelligence. Therefore, from time to time, people from Yipintang will suddenly appear in the inn, and the auction house will arrest and even kill people.

Yi Yun and his party of three people appeared, and stood still blocking the door, of course, making many people think that something had happened.

"What's wrong with the Alliance Leader?" The Song of the West Wind waited for a while, and saw that Yi Yun was still just standing quietly, and it had been a long time since Yi Yun came back to break the evil city, and of course the Song of the West Wind knew about his amnesia, so he couldn't help but ask.

"It's familiar." Yi Yun's confused gaze fell on the Batian who was in the door, and on the table next to him, with his head and face down. The attention of Li and the Song of the West Wind was also diverted. On the table, a layer of cold sweat was deep on the face of the deception, he had known about Yi Yun's amnesia, but he didn't expect Yi Yun to still remember him, and he wouldn't turn a blind eye to him when he was sober. Continue to hide in vain? Batian knew that this was a meaningless stupid thing, so he simply raised his head and face, and smiled at Yiyun. "I heard that you have amnesia, and I can't imagine that you still remember my old friend, good brother."

"Why, I have a sense of boredom at seeing mice. We're friends? Yi Yun stared at Batian in confusion, yes, he had such a feeling, a sense of boredom. Batian smiled, seeing the confusion on the face of the Song of the West Wind, and also saw the disdainful sneer on Li's face, and heard Yiyun's words more clearly. Therefore, he did not choose to be silent, but made a sudden move, crashed through the wall of the inn, and fled with all the strength of his body!

Yi Yun may not kill him, but Li will not let him go! He is not afraid of being strong, but he is afraid of breaking the killing NPCs of the evil city, and if he fights with the people of the Zixiao Sword Sect and the Justice League, he will definitely attract the attack of the killing NPCs.

Batian ran away, and in a moment he rushed out of a distance of more than ten zhang.

However, he realized to his horror that a man behind him, who was faster, had already caught up. "Yiyun! I've wanted to fight you again! Batian turned back suddenly, because he knew that he couldn't escape, no one could run faster than Yi Yun - the ** palm of the Demon Desire Sutra, the special effect of the Buddha Qiu Huan of the Yin and Yang artistic conception urged to the limit at the same time, and at the same time as Batian turned around, he rushed towards the dark purple shadow in front of him!

The furious internal energy suddenly exploded, and the pink energy that swirled like a storm swept through the streets, and the embroidered shoes on the vendors' stalls were torn apart by the energy, and they swirled and danced into the sky! The wooden cart was shattered, and the people, merchants, and NPC vendors in the rivers and lakes were all torn to pieces in the storm...... This blow was a blow from Batian's all-out strength, because he had no room to spare his hands and had already made up his mind to fight to the death. If you don't make three or five moves, there will be a killing NPC arriving in three or five moves, he knows it very well. So he hopes that he will fight with Yiyun with all his might!

The hope of all is the ** special effect of the Demon Desire Sutra. Batian has not forgotten that when he was in Xixia City, he once met Yi Yun in the inn, and at that time he secretly performed the artistic conception of yin and yang, but Yi Yun reacted and took a woman upstairs to the inn. On that day, Batian wanted to make a move on Yi Yun, but in the years that followed, he never did, because he only wanted to make a move when he was absolutely sure.

The sword light took the lead and cut off Batian's right palm, and at the same time, Yiyun's figure flashed and moved slightly sideways, making the Qi on Batian's left palm miss the frontal attack. Deception's severed right arm was splattered with blood, and the power of the Soul Devouring Incineration was offset by the resistance of his Demon Desire Sutra, but that powerful multiple sword energy was crazy to destroy all the meridians that connected the body's broken arm! 'Multiple sword strengths! 'The multiple sword powers of Jian Ruyan and Yi Yun have long been famous in the rivers and lakes, and Batian knows that he is finished, and it is impossible to resist the terrifying lethality of multiple sword strengths.

One chance, Batian clearly realized that he only had one chance, if the next blow couldn't kill Yi Yun, multiple sword forces would kill him!

"Yi Yun-" will definitely die, and Batian simply put his heart sideways, comprehending the stunt created by many martial arts, and it is also the same stunt that Batian prepared for himself to be killed-Heavenly Demon disintegrates, and it is suddenly launched! The disintegration of the Heavenly Demon, that is the martial art of suicide, just like the self-explosion of the Vulture Palace, using the body as the carrier of the explosion of the internal strength, and the internal strength is frantically compressed in an instant, and its distance is almost the same as the sword-sized Dugu Sword Sutra.

'It's too late! It's definitely too late-'Batian is full of excitement and joy, and he will die together, and if he can fight with Yiyun, it will be worth it, and it will be enough!

Yi Yun's sword that cut off Batian's castration was exhausted, and at the same time that the dark purple Tai Chi special effect light map was shining, Batian unbelievably saw that Yi Yun's sword had changed its moves, and it seemed that there was no inevitable process of changing moves in the middle...... Swinging the sword, then returning the sword, or using the movement of the body to drive the sword to change moves, these are all inevitable. But Yi Yun's sword change was very weird, as if it suddenly changed from a posture of slashing down to his waist to a horizontal slash to his neck! 'Impossible! It's impossible to ...... such a change is completely contrary to common sense, and if even a person with the same speed as him has already attacked at least three times when he makes two moves, it is a flexible move advantage that is much higher than the actual attribute usage value of the opponent's agility......

The disintegration of the Heavenly Demon was only halfway through operation, and the self-explosion that was supposed to be too late turned into a too late result in the face of Yi Yun's incredible ability to change moves. In the blood splash, the internal qi was blocked, and the heavenly demon who had not had time to break out before the condensation and contraction broke out The neck wound that had broken out flew out with the blood splattering...... On the skull of the overlord that flew and swirled in mid-air, the round, incredible and angry eyes widened like bull's eyes, full of unwillingness and despair......

When the head fell to the ground, Yi Yun had already dodged and retreated five feet away. Looking at the tumbling head of the overlord on the ground, he still didn't remember who this person was. "Who is he?" When Li walked over, Yiyun's tone was confused as if muttering to himself. "Head, he's a tyrant."

"A very familiar name." The Beiluo Zixiao Sword still flowed with a dark purple light, and it was not sheathed.

"A fly has been disgusting the rivers and lakes, and has been harassing the disgusting head in the past, and then he didn't dare to mess with the head of the house, just disgusting the rivers and lakes." Li said disdainfully, he didn't have any feelings for Batian's death, not even a happy feeling. "The head of the house would not take the initiative to kill him in the past, because he was afraid of dirty the sword, and his subordinates thought that Qun Fang was jealous and must carefully brush the sword for the head of the house."

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Today's third chapter, with a more word count, complements the fifth chapter of the Alliance: 8060860. (To be continued.)

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