Zhuo Bufan is paranoid, and he is also crazy.

Perhaps, in this world, there are few paranoid and crazy people like Zhuo Bufan!

Perhaps, in this world, there are many people who can cruelly experiment with others, but they will not hurt themselves in the slightest.

It's the same as the truth that it's easy to defeat others, but it's very difficult to overcome yourself.

But Zhuo Bufan always uses himself as an experiment, whether it is the previous Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill, or the later Dao Heart Demon **, or even the current sword qi sword seed, Zhuo Bufan has no scruples about taking himself as an experiment.

When the demon heart was formed, Zhuo Bufan planted a trace of sword qi sword seed.

That sword qi sword species was formed by Zhuo Bu's extraordinary spirit, not the kind formed by his internal force.

In that sword qi, there is Zhuo Bufan's understanding of the sword and all his perceptions, and Zhuo Bufan planted this sword qi into the demon heart at that time, which was Zhuo Bufan's reference to the Dao heart to plant the demon**.

Or rather, it is more appropriate to call that sword qi a sword type.

Zhuo Bufan This is the Demon Heart Sword Species, and he uses the Demon Heart to exercise his sword heart.

For a paranoid person like Zhuo Bufan, although he took a big risk, things had already reached such a point, no matter how dangerous it was, there would be such a demonic danger.

Therefore, Zhuo Bufan did not hesitate to put the sword into the demon heart.

It is said that the sword type is not perfect.

However, Zhuo Bufan believes that as long as it goes well together, then this sword species will become a real sword species in the nourishment of the demon heart, and become a sword heart.

Over the years, Zhuo Bufan has not been wasted in vain.

With Zhuo Bufan thinking in his heart, the next realm of kendo is the sword type Kenxin.

Now it seems. There's not much of a problem with this demonic heart.

Even the sword species inside did not have the slightest problem.

At present, Zhuo Bufan can be said to be very successful.

It's just that. The formation of this demon heart still has an impact on Zhuo Bufan.

Maybe. Because of Zhuo Bufan's entry into the devil, the rivers and lakes will usher in a catastrophe that is even bigger than ever, and dangerous!

At this time, after so many changes have taken place in the rivers and lakes, after Zhuo Bufan has robbed Ye Kai and others for so many days.

In order to kill Fu Hongxue, Ming Yuexin and Yan Nanfei started other plans.

Yan Nanfei wanted to hunt down Fu Hongxue with all the major factions.

But Mingyuexin didn't agree, Mingyuexin was still ready to implement the plan at the beginning after thinking of many ways. is to make an appointment with Fu Hongxue, and then gain Fu Hongxue's trust, and finally kill Fu Hongxue in the search for an opportunity.

This plan had not yet happened, and when Fu Hongxue was besieged and killed by people from various sects, Mingyuexin had already thought about it.

It's just that Fu Hongxue was besieged by people from various sects, and then Ye Kai and others were arrested, which made her think of a way to use Ye Kai and others as bait to attract Fu Hongxue to be fooled.

It's just that Luo Shaobin just proposed it, and not long after Ye Kai and the others were robbed by Zhuo Bufan.

Everything seems to have returned to square one, but the people of the various sects hate Fu Hongxue even more.

As long as Mingyue thinks to herself, then she will definitely do it.

The appointment with Fu Hongxue was very successful. Mingyuexin attracted Fu Hongxue just with the news of Fu Hongxue's father-killing enemy.

It's a small town, and Fu Hongxue appears here, and he walks to a corner with his back to the wall. Sit down slowly.

Obviously, Fu Hongxue is here, and he is waiting for Yan Nanfei, the first son of Jiangnan.

It was a night. Night has covered the land.

And in this town, too, there are no lights. No candles, no fire. There is only darkness.

In fact, Fu Hongxue hates darkness.

It's a pity that darkness is like death, it is inevitable to be right! It also seems to be something that has accompanied him all his life.

Now that darkness has come, is it death next?

Fu Hongxue didn't know, he didn't want to know, and he wouldn't think about it, Fu Hongxue only had one thing in his heart, and that was revenge, and he came here because the first son of Jiangnan who duel with him, and the first swordsman in Jiangnan, seemed to know some news about the death of his father Yang Changfeng.

So, he came, Fu Hongxue came.

Fu Hongxue sat there motionless, his hand still holding his knife tightly, and even you could see his pale hand, but his knife was no longer visible.

Because his sword has melted into the darkness.

Fu Hongxue's knife is terrifying, this point has been verified by the people of various sects on the rivers and lakes, because Fu Hongxue's knife is also like the darkness itself, and it is unavoidable when Fu Hongxue's knife is swung.

In the deathly darkness and silence, suddenly, a melodious string music was heard in the distance with the wind.

At this moment, this situation, this scene, this music sounds like fairy music from the sky.

But when Fu Hongxue heard this music, her empty eyes suddenly showed a strange expression.

No matter what kind of expression it was, it was by no means a happy expression, but there was also a hint of expectation.

Because, Fu Hongxue knew that the person he was waiting for was coming.

The sound of music approached, and along with the music, there was a sound of carriages.

Except for the person Fu Hongxue wanted to wait for, at this time, would anyone else rush to this desolate dead town?

Fu Hongxue's eyes had gradually returned to indifference, but the hand he held the knife tighter.

The music is getting closer and closer, and people can hear it more clearly, but what kind of music is it? No one has ever heard of it! No one can say it!

Fu Hongxue didn't care about the music, he just needed to know that the person he was waiting for was coming.

That music is a kind of music that makes people feel that it can melt their own mind, and even make their whole person melt, and it will make people lose or even lose their fighting spirit.

This music is terrible, it's a magic sound.

Fu Hongxue did not melt, nor was her fighting spirit discouraged.

Although Fu Hongxue still sat there quietly and listened quietly.

Suddenly, eight black-clad men with colorful silk at their waists appeared at the end of the street, each holding a bamboo basket with all sorts of strange things, including rags and brooms.

They soon came to a short distance in front of Fu Hongxue, but they didn't even look at Fu Hongxue, as soon as they arrived, they stopped, and then immediately began to clean the place where they were.

They are not only fast, but also extremely efficient.

It was a miracle that the messy and dilapidated street had suddenly become new and different from the rest of the world.

It seems like two worlds.

The corner where Fu Hongxue sat was messy and shabby, while the place where the eight black-clothed men were located was cleaned to the dust.

When the eight of them cleaned up and retreated to the sides to stand solemnly, there were four girls in colorful clothes, carrying bamboo baskets fluttering from a distance.

And as long as these four girls in colorful clothes came to the way, there were petals floating down, forming a flower path composed of petals behind them.

Then there is a line of kabuki who wave the five strings and walk along the path made of flower petals.

At this time, a drum suddenly sounded in the music, it was the first shift, and when you looked at it from a distance from Fu Hongxue, you could see that there was another sedan chair flying from a distance without support.

There was no cover around the sedan chair, only a thin layer of gauze made of fine silk, Fu Hongxue could see that there was a man in white sitting in the sedan chair, and the man in white was half lying on the sedan chair.

On the side of the sedan chair, there was a red-clothed girl standing in the dark with a drum in her hand.

Where did such a beautiful husband come from?

Is she always reminding others of the moment of death?

So, who is she reminding?

The drum sounded, and the singing of the girl in red started again: "The end of the world, the people have not returned to the people, the people are at the end of the world, and the soul has been broken before the end of the world......"

Before the singing stopped, the sedan chair carrying Yan Nanfei had already flown into the place that had been cleaned by the eight black men before and sprinkled with flower petals by the next four girls in colorful clothes.

As soon as the sedan chair landed, Yan Nanfei on it seemed to be drunk.

Yan Nanfei took over the unfinished song of the red fan: "The flowers have not withered, the moon has not been missing, where is the bright moon?" There are roses at the end of the world. ”

Is Yan Nanfei really drunk?

When the sedan chair fell, the four girls in colorful clothes who were holding bamboo baskets before walked towards Yan Nanfei's sedan chair with beautiful movements, and the table on the sedan chair was full of flowers and wine and food, and then the golden cup was filled.

And after Yan Nanfei finished singing, the person had already sat up, not half-lying like just now.

He sat down by the flowers, among the beauties, in front of the golden cup.

Amber wine, bright roses.

The roses in his hands are intoxicating with flowers, and the wine is even more intoxicating.

And he Yan Nanfei seemed to have drunk on the knees of this night beauty, in front of the amber bottle.

The beauty is also intoxicating, Huang Yingyin's laughter, and her red smiling face.

He Yannan Flying Man is still a teenager.

The young man is handsome, the young man is golden, the fragrant flowers and wine are as beautiful as jade, what a happy moment and what a happy life this is? But why did he want to come to this dead town to enjoy it?

Because he came for Fu Hongxue.

But Yan Nanfei didn't look at Fu Hongxue at all, as if he didn't feel that there was such a person as Fu Hongxue in this place, enjoying this wine, this beauty.

Fu Hongxue didn't seem to feel their presence either.

There were no flowers, no beauties, and no wine in front of Fu Hongxue, but it was as if there was an invisible wall that isolated his people from their joys.

It's just that Fu Hongxue's place has become darker and darker.

Compared to the two sides, it seems that there are two distinct worlds, one is the bliss of heaven and the other is the hell of darkness.

Fu Hongxue was isolated from this joy.

Until the drum in the hand of the girl in red sounded again, it was already the second watch. (To be continued......)