Five leaves fell, one fell to the ground, and four floated in the sea.

The knife was shocked, and he was even more shocked, and he was all said by this person.

Such a miraculous skill is incredible.

Su Qing had already stepped again, he walked through the ocean and blue waves, stepped across the sea, walked to the shore, and said in his mouth: "The leaf falls and the tree shakes, dare to ask, is it the leaf moving, or the tree moving?" ”

Another question.

The knife froze in place, sweat oozed from his forehead, the battle was imminent, his mind was already unstable, but he wanted to think about this problem uncontrollably, but he reacted immediately, his face was like a great enemy, and his mouth burst into tears, and he had seen the killing opportunity.

"You want to break my state of mind......"

But listening to Su Qing, who was neither humble nor arrogant, he was unmoved, he walked slowly under his feet, and said lightly: "It's really the wind!" ”

He pointed to the sky, and the words in the knife froze, and he couldn't help muttering: "Wind? ”

"Yes!"

Then I heard Su Qing say warmly: "I watch the wind move, and I know the leaf pendant, like a person sees a leaf falling, and knows the autumn in the world!" ”

When a leaf falls, you can know autumn.

The knife was horrified, and his cheeks trembled and twitched, this kind of seeing is not right, looking at the front and seeing the back, being at this moment, and feeling the tricks of the future, how can mortals have.

Doesn't that mean that how he moves, everyone in front of him can see the changes after that, so isn't it inherently invincible, how should he make moves, how to kill the enemy?

For a while, the two in the knife actually felt that they had an invincible knife technique such as "slashing with heart" and it was useless, and the knife in his hand couldn't help but tremble a little.

"Please take out the knife!"

A whisper suddenly floated in.

Listening to Su Qing, who was coming step by step, his teeth were clenched, and his face was hideous, but now he didn't want to go out of the knife, but he didn't dare to go out of the knife, or he didn't know how to go out of the knife. How do you make a move?

No, no, there must be a way.

The knife was clenched tightly in his right hand, his muscles and bones were exposed, and he gritted his teeth, he was completely affected by Su Qing's words, and he was even more shocked, and he thought hard about how to break the enemy in his mind.

And the knife in his hand seems to be shackled, if there is no way to break the enemy, then the moment he picks up the knife will be defeated, just like the fallen leaves.

In the world, there is such an incredible martial arts.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

He couldn't help but ask.

Su Qing was carrying a wooden box on his back, and he had climbed the cliff barefoot, and he also answered this question, his tone was calm, as if he was chatting.

"It's not martial arts, this is the white bone road I walk, everything in the world, in my eyes, is like a dead thing, but the white bone illusion, the red dust and the dream, only the qi of heaven and earth remains; Qi is invisible, but the wind and clouds are moving, the sun and the moon alternate, the tide rises and falls, in my eyes, it has been shaped, all kinds of changes, with qi first, I look at the qi, you can see infinite changes, heaven and earth, I am the only one! ”

After he finished speaking, the face of the sword was already miserable, and he was even more shocked, as if he was also shocked by this realm.

"Please take out the knife!"

Su Qing said again.

But at this moment, he saw sweat on his forehead in the knife, he didn't move at all, his eyes trembled, he bit out blood from his mouth, his expression was crazy, like a crazy demon, and his whole body was crazy, but he just didn't go out of the knife.

"In that case, it's ugly!"

Su Qingwan smiled, step by step, walked in front of the knife like a leisurely stroll, and under the gaze of the other party, he raised his index finger and lightly touched his forehead, which was not an easy move, I am afraid that this is also the simplest fight duel, just one move, the opponent has no resistance at all, as if he is being killed, and he does not move.

The next moment.

Received Su Qing's finger, this invincible world, known as the number one master of Dongying, the old man, has been like a kite, his feet slid out of the ground, retreating five or six feet away, while standing still, the knife is not up and down, dozens of acupoints, suddenly exploded a series of bleak blood flowers, from the inside out, as if someone stabbed dozens of swords in his body, stabbed dozens of swords, blood and water like arrows, roaring far away.

It's better to die than to die.

Until he died, he didn't even move his knife again.

Su Qing looked at the sword in front of him with round eyes and still standing, and said with pity: "Alas, you killed your wife and children, claiming to be the only one in the sword, with a knife in your name and a knife in your hand, but the enemy is at present, but you suspect your own knife, isn't it ridiculous, if you are invincible in your heart, why are you afraid of the first move, the invincible martial arts, the invincible knife, but not the invincible person, a hundred years of martial arts, what is the use of practicing?" ”

The knife was covered in blood, and he stood with a pestle, and when he heard the words, his eyes were round and he had fallen to the sky.

The man fell, but the sword remained.

Su Qing flicked his sleeves, and the "knife" had already let out a trembling sound, and then soared into the sky, turning into a phantom in the air and throwing it into the wooden box behind him.

On the cliff, there is silence again.

Su Qing didn't look at the corpse of the knife again, but walked to the big stone, looked at the few words on the stone, looked at the stroke of the handwriting, he waved his sleeves, and immediately saw that the stone skin on the stone was scattered, as if it had been scraped off, and only four of the sixteen characters were left in a blink of an eye, which was the only two in the knife.

Stand your finger and draw it again.

Then I saw that the strokes on the stone appeared out of thin air, but it was.

"Su Qing is the only one in the sword!"

After doing all this, I saw Su Qing slowly put away his hand, walked straight down the cliff and steep wall, fell into the sea again, walked on the ocean, and headed east......

Half a month later.

There were footsteps on the island again.

It is the unique sound of clogs of the Dongying people, falling on the ground like wood and stones, giving birth to a crisp sound.

But under the feet of this person, the sound of the pace is up and down in an orderly manner, listen carefully, even the interval between the sound and the fall is surprisingly consistent, and the sound size is the same, such as the sound of drums, sonorous and powerful, as if falling on people's hearts, which is much more unfathomable than walking silently.

Just listening to the footsteps, people can perceive an unusual momentum, which is domineering, and the incomparable domineering is vented in the footsteps, which is amazingly terrifying.

The man was dressed in a white Oriental samurai suit, with clogs on his feet, black hair draped over his shoulders, a headband tied on his forehead, and his eyes closed, and he was also blind.

Although he is blind, but in this place where the rocks are craggy and strange rocks are numerous, this person's figure suddenly moves, like a rabbit falling from a falcon, galloping, like walking on the ground, such a blind man, I am afraid that nine out of nine people in the world are not blind to see it, and I will be ashamed of myself.

This person came very fast, his face frowned slightly, the killing intention was not revealed, the place he went to was not somewhere else, it was the cliff, he came to the big rock, stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the knife marks on the rock, but this stretch out, he suddenly restrained the movement, and then quickly brushed the words on it with his palm, and the expression on his face became weird, and then his face was expressionless.

He had already felt the words.

He figured it out, read it, and then he flew up, and the volley flickered like a ghost, and landed next to a corpse that had long since been half decomposed, almost gnawed and pecked clean by seabirds and beasts.

Smelling the faint smell of decay in the air, this person has squatted, stretched out his hand to the bones on the ground, from head to tail, inch by inch, carefully groped again, and when he touched the forehead in the knife, the man's cheek muscles jumped inexplicably, just because he had touched it, and there was a finger hole on the smooth forehead, a very small finger hole, and it was also the only wound on his master's body.

Kill with one hit.

"Su Qing? Is there such a master in the world? Haha, Su Qing ......"

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