Chapter 35: All grievances will eventually come to an end
The intersection of Twelve Alleys.
The confronting people have not yet won or lost.
The ground was in shambles, and the bluestone floor was collapsing and cracking.
A hammer was embedded deep in the bluestone floor, leaving only a small handle, as if it had taken root there.
Qingyun's cyan brocade robe has been a little broken, this is his special change, and it is also his favorite piece of clothing, the cloth satin is soft and silky, and the purple auspicious cloud pattern on the shoulders of the robe is a symbol of respectful status. However, it has been ruined. The hairpin on his bun broke in two, and the hair fell apart in embarrassment. The previous elegance was gone, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, his face became hideous and gloomy, and his eyes staring at the big blacksmith were full of murder and anger.
He underestimated the cultivation of the great blacksmith. After being kicked out of the abdomen, he managed to shoot down one of the blacksmith's hammers. Under the protection of the aura running ground, this kick still made him roll to the ground, and his body bowed back in the shape of a shrimp and rolled back a few times before unloading most of the ground power. The rest of the strength still made him cramp.
These two hammers and the armor on his body caused him a lot of obstacles, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous when he thought that he could easily solve the blacksmith land. His sword was too much to guard against, and his sword struck the same place on the great blacksmith's body, and he managed to shatter the blacksmith's soft armor with more than he could remember.
The aura is flowing out in a thread.
Qingyun immediately took out the medicine bottle in his arms after rolling to the ground, poured out a few golden pills and stuffed them into his mouth. It replenishes the aura in the body.
If Qingyun is just embarrassed, the blacksmith is really seriously injured. His sword flower landed on the blacksmith's soft armor with little effect, but the blacksmith's arms did not have much protection. He seized on this weakness and unleashed a swift attack with a noticeable effect. The meridians that didn't cut the blacksmith's arm still made the blacksmith bleed.
"Haha...... Ahem...... cough ......" Niu Blacksmith half-squatted on the ground, supported the ground with his right hand, and stood up coughing as he spoke, "Qingyun ...... My armor and two hammers are for you. Isn't it strange why your thin iron sword stabbed an arm but didn't have the result you wanted? haha...... That's because, over the years, so-and-so has finally found a way to overcome the poison of your aura, and three years ago, I have been experimenting with my own body! haha......"
The blacksmith laughed loudly and smugly.
A difficult problem, he solved it little by little, this is a sense of achievement, and this sense of accomplishment will be even higher once the person who has an enmity with you is unhappy!
The blacksmith was badly wounded, his cheeks were high and swollen, and the soft armor on his body had been cut to pieces by a green fan, and the flesh of his body was exposed through the cracks in the soft armor, and blood flowed from the wound on the soft armor. The blacksmith struggled to his feet, his right leg still shaking as he stood up, and the wound on his left shoulder slowly drained through the fingers of the hammer he was holding, and the blacksmith lifted one finger slightly to direct the blood into the hammer. The blood flowed into the hammer and blended into it strangely.
Lunatic!
Qingyun narrowed his eyes and stared at the blacksmith's hammer. The soft armor on the blacksmith's body did surprise him, it was extremely strong, and the runes on the soft armor even restrained his spells.
The blacksmith spit out the blood in his mouth, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at Qingyun's attention from the soft armor and the hammer, and smiled proudly: "Do you think that for more than 20 years, I have only been striking iron here? No, for more than 20 years, I have been developing weapons and studying your swordsmanship and secret arts. I need to keep my promise, but once I have the ability to break your sword unity, I will still come to you. ”
The duel of masters, in the case of equality of cultivation, is to fight in the heart, and shock an opponent in the soul makes him doubt, shocked or even afraid, then that opponent must lose!
Qingyun naturally knows this truth, he is not a good person in his life, but if he feels that he must be a wicked person, he will not admit it!
Once a person is blinded by hatred, he becomes very terrible!
Qingyun is such a person, when he was still weak, a wicked man killed his parents, and an opportunity made him meet Nanchen Daozi, Nanchen Daozi's cultivation was so deep that he saw the hope of revenge, and he regarded Nanchen Daozi as the last straw. Desperately pleasing and practicing hard, his progress is fast. It's so fast that the two senior brothers are envious and jealous. But he felt that it was very slow! He could not sleep, and when he closed his eyes, he was full of the wicked man's wicked laughter, which was hideous and terrifying. His parents collapsed in pools of red blood. He couldn't forget that scene, it was the nightmare of his life!
Zhu'er is the only female disciple of Nanchen Daozi, and she is also the most beloved disciple. From her mouth, I learned that Nanchen Daozi has a secret method that can be completed quickly, but this secret method is very evil, and the master forbids people to practice.
It was this news, a quick temptation, that became all his impulsive devils.
After his parents were killed, he felt that his soul had been sold to the devil. Simply, it's better to be a demon in this world!
Seize the trust of the master, drug Nanchen Daozi's diet, and pursue Zhu'er to divide Mo Dawei and the great blacksmith.
Poisoned, framed, killed.
When an idea sprouts in his heart, that idea is like a weedy seed, which takes root and grows vigorously with the wind!
At that time, he was already enchanted!
Qingyun's face slowly became flat, and he said slowly: "You did give me an accident, your cultivation, your weapon." I had thought that Senior Brother was pretending to abolish your cultivation in the first place, and his trick was indeed very subtle. I've tried you a few times, but I've been deceived from you. If you stay in your big shabby blacksmith shop, I'll still watch Pearl's affection let you go. Do you think you're my opponent now......? Since you don't know what to do, then, I'll go down and accompany Senior Brother!"
"Haha...... Ha ha...... Mutual affection?! You can still have affection for a brute like you?!" The blacksmith sarcastically said loudly, "I know, you're going to do something bad tonight, haha, but as long as I don't die, you can't get through!"
Qingyun stopped talking, his expression became indifferent, he held the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword touched the bluestone floor, sighed softly, and said, "It's me who is holding it up, I shouldn't leave a trace of affection for you." Let's end it, our grudge!"
Qingyun's eyes were cold, and the tip of the sword dragged on the bluestone, and there were sparks everywhere he passed.
The blacksmith sneered, glanced at the subway hammer that was fused into his blood, and picked it up tragically to meet it. The blacksmith naturally knew that he would not be Qingyun's opponent, even with the help of soft armor protection and hammer weapons.
Qingyun's fan sword has changed a lot, and he has already used the transformation of the sword and the fan to perfection in the hearth! It was the sword that began to hit the iron hammer, but in the next second, it became a fan and spread out, shooting out thin iron wires like needles. The thin iron wire is infused with his aura, which can directly pierce the human body, and when it passes through the body, the aura infused by the thin iron wire remains in the person's body and slowly integrates into the human body. It's like a highly toxic poison that weakens and corrodes the organs in the human body. His aura is highly poisonous. It was a spell that was spurned and forbidden by their master.
It was as if all the aura came from the bluestone blocks on the ground, and after cutting through a long line of starfire, a thick flame formed on Qingyun's sword.
Qingyun continued to swing the fire sword, and the sword qi formed a huge net and scorched towards the great blacksmith. It's like a spider forming a large web, so that the insects that collide with it have nowhere to escape.
The blacksmith sprinted to the ground as he stomped heavily on the bluestone floor with his left foot, leaping to his feet and roaring loudly with his hammer in both hands......
The bluestone floor that he stepped on was broken and sunken, and the hammer seemed to use up all his strength. The whole world seems to be trembling by this hammer!
The cobweb-ground flame sword qi illuminated the alley brightly and dazzlingly, and the white light of the hammer was thick and powerful and slammed into it.
"Bang ......"
There was a loud bang like a thunderstorm in the sky, and a huge wave of spiritual energy fluctuated and dispersed, shaking the houses on both sides of the earthquake like a dragon turning over.
Qingyun was still amazed at the power of this hammer. Could it be that this is the power of the earth after being fused with the essence blood? The iron fan bone sword has been hit with potholes. This iron fan of his is made of the deep cold iron of the North Sea, which is extremely hard. But compared with this hammer, there is no advantage.
Qingyun looked up at the great blacksmith in the air, his huge face was like a demon in hell under the light of the sword light and flames, hideous and terrifying. Vaguely, he seemed to see a glimmer of the great blacksmith's smile, contented, fearless, and relieved.
The huge subway hammer shot at him, and the hammer suddenly cracked as it met it, shattering into pieces and scattering in all directions, and the fragments cracked to reveal a small fiery red ball, which burst out from the center of the hammer, and suddenly emitted a powerful and violent heat.
Like a flower in full bloom, the flower is red and jade, as if the flower stands this woman who thinks she has a wonderful figure, graceful and graceful, captivating the country and the city, peerless, seductive and delicate, and makes people smile happily.
As if when I was a child, my mother gently rubbed the hair on her head, loving kindly and kindly, invading the heart like a spring breeze and nourishing the heart.
The mother seemed to say, it's okay, it's all in the past. All the suffering, the pain will not be there. There will be no more hatred in your heart, you will no longer be lonely in the world, and you don't need to stand alone on the top of the mountain and be quiet. All the sorrows in life will be melted into this breeze. You don't need to be afraid......
It was a blissful satisfaction.
When all this was reflected in Qingyun's eyes, all his anger disappeared, his eyes were pure, and even his smile was as clean as a newborn baby......
The huge red flowers slowly enveloped Qingyun, and then disappeared into the alley along with Qingyun.
Heaven and earth became silent, except for the messy ground, the broken iron fan, and a burly corpse lying in a pool of blood with a smile on its back facing the sky, there was nothing left.
Li Xiangru was dazzling by the red thorn when he ran over, and he stood at a distance and covered his eyes with his hands, and only after everything was quiet did he hurriedly run over to check on the blacksmith's injuries.
The blacksmith was dead, and the body was still warm, and he crouched down to look at the bloody blacksmith, and a faint sadness arose in his heart. After a while, he stood up, turned to look in the direction of the liquor store, and the violent spells collided and cracked, and the noise of the crowd reached his ears. He jumped up to the eaves, and saw a petite shadow running hard under the moonlight in the distance, followed by a shadow chasing after the group. His brow furrowed, and then he sped up and ran wildly over there.