2. The second ending (1) Chaos is also a kind of beauty
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On top of a mountain cliff.
Ruan Zhishui's snow-white robe was hunting by the wind on the top of the cliff, and he threw a soft sword in his hand to the ground at will, and fell on the rock with a crisp clang.
Then, he raised his eyes and looked at the person standing opposite with a smile, the smile on his face was like a 'spring' warm 'flower' blooming, and the ice and snow were beginning to melt, but the warmth was clearly not reaching the bottom of his eyes, with a bit of biting coldness.
And Qin Wuyan had a cold face, his eyes were undisguised 'yin', and he was wearing an ink-colored robe but holding a snow-white long practice, he pulled his hands, and the long practice was torn apart with a hiss, falling from the top of the cliff with the wind, and slowly drifting into the abyss.
Seeing this, Ruan Zhishui hooked the corner of his 'lips' and laughed lightly, raised his arm and struck out a palm, and with the palm wind, countless silver needles went straight to Qin Wuyan's face.
Those needles that flickered and shimmered with cold light as thin as cow's hair' were woven into rain and attacked Qin Wuyan in the air, only to see Qin Wuyan tiptoe, and his ink-colored clothes flew high like a kite, easily dodging the needle rain At the same time, a sharp willow leaf dart flew out of his cuffs, and the dart body was quenched with a faint blue light, which was a sign of poison.
Ruan Zhishui dodged sideways, and the next moment it was a willow leaf dart flying towards him, this time when he dodged, Qin Wuyan threw a third dart, and in this way, the hard rock wall clanked, and after Qin Wuyan landed suddenly, nine darts were deeply inserted into the black 'colored' rock wall, forming a row of straight lines.
After standing still, he raised his eyebrows slightly, pursed his thin 'lips', stood on the edge of the cliff, and looked at Ruan Zhishui coldly.
At this time, Ruan Zhishui's form was no longer as relaxed as before, his clothes were torn in a few places, and there was a wound on his cheek, which was oozing bright red blood.
"How's it going, are you still fighting?" Qin Wuyan looked at Ruan Zhishui, his expression was indistinguishable from anger.
Ruan Zhishui didn't reply, his eyes looked directly at him, and he didn't shy away.
Qin Wuyan snorted coldly.
"If you would rather die at the bottom of the cliff, it will be inconvenient for your apprentice to collect your body."
Ruan Zhishui raised his hand to wipe the wound on his face, looked at the red 'Yan' on his fingertips, and said in a calm tone.
"One mountain can't accommodate two tigers, today you and I, only one of you and I can leave this mountain alive."
Qin Wuyan looked at him fixedly for a while, then lifted his lips and spit out a word.
"Good!"
As he spoke, his figure jumped high, and his palm slashed towards Ruan Zhishui as fast as lightning.
The two of them fought together, fighting extremely fiercely, and the killing moves were complete, and in the blink of an eye, the two had passed hundreds of moves.
"Stop!!"
A somewhat weak voice blew in with the gale.
The two ignored the voice, and they still fought inseparably.
"Live...... Stop it! ”
After a long while, Xinhu climbed up with great difficulty with a branch, and complained in his heart that these two people had relied on their skills to pick such a dangerous and steep cliff to fight.
"I said you've been fighting both for a month, are you over?! Are you trying to exhaust me?! ”
Xinhu scolded while stroking his 'chest' to calm his breath.
These two people have to stage such a play every day.
Originally, two good people, as soon as they met together, they were like two naïve children playing and playing, each with some colors on their bodies, but the most bitter thing was her, no, just climbing this cliff, she was almost exhausted.
The master didn't care when they fought, and when Master Zu saw them making such a fuss, he smiled and dropped the sentence, the young man was energetic, and then he slipped away without a trace.
She was alone in eating turnips, worried that they would really destroy each other, so after a month, she felt that her physical strength was greatly consumed, and she was getting thinner and weaker, and she couldn't make up for it no matter how much she ate!
Xinhu was panting, looking at the two of them for a while, he didn't mean to stop, so he just sat on the ground and rested first.
Finally, there was a key 'sex' node in this battle, Qin Wuyan slapped Ruan Zhishui's back with a palm, Ruan Zhishui staggered a few steps, and still couldn't stop the trend of falling forward.
Before he fell to the ground, he stretched out his hand to support himself, his arms half-propped up on his body, barely so that his whole body did not fall to the ground.
At this time, Ruan Zhishui's snow-white robe was already stained with a lot of dust, and he was embarrassed, and in addition to the wound just now, there was also a bruise on the corner of his mouth.
And Qin Wuyan's situation is much better, there are no obvious scars, his posture is 'upright', but the smile at the corner of his 'lips' is missing, he looked at Ruan Zhishui who was sitting on the ground, his dark phoenix eyes were unfathomable, and he did not step forward to chase after him, but stood still in place.
The two looked at each other, and they were silent.
Heartlake Dengshi had the illusion that he was disturbing them, and he ...... That's really ......
I read your message, huh...... The sect leader was set early in the morning, so I'll put N articles first to show comfort......