Guan Kuo turned over, struggled a few times, and finally supported the ground, kneeling there, he looked at Li Zenan, and saw that the guy who had always been elegant and charming would be so embarrassed today, and couldn't help but laugh happily.

Yes, Li Zenan, he will also be hurt, he will also die, and especially, his heart will die.

The moment he surrendered, his heart died, so he had the martial arts to stand alone in the world, but he didn't have the soul of fighting.

He is no longer invincible, but can be defeated and killed, and he is no longer the Emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty, who dominates the world.

Tie Shan Wu groped a few times, and touched the blood that Guan Kuo had dropped just now, so he held it in his hand.

There was no need for them to come to this point, Emperor Tianzai might pass the throne to Li Xianyue, and Li Zenan would be a good prince and spend the rest of his life.

But things seem to have changed their flavor at first.

Because he was born as Li Zenan, and another was born as Li Qingluo.

Then he fell in love with Li Qingluo, and he thought that as long as he conquered the world, he could be with Li Qingluo.

But his biggest opponent is not the world, but the heavens.

Shangcang made Li Qingluo his imperial sister and made them fall in love, and Shangcang could not be conquered.

There is always a power that is above the world and is difficult to resist.

It is the world itself, it is the rules that the world cannot see with the naked eye, but must be followed.

Fighting with the sky is endless, and the joy is the process of this confrontation, not the result, because you will not win after all.

There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't want it.

Drops of blood dripped from the Imperial Dragon's sword, from his chest, from his arms, and from everywhere, and then stained the snow red.

Li Zenan's eyes dimmed a lot, and of course, the moment he surrendered, he had already begun to lose his light.

Guan Kuo struggled to his feet, his eyes were a little blurry, and his whole body was in unparalleled pain, but he still had that clear goal, and walked towards it.

"Wait for me......" Tie Shan Wu grinned, clutching the blood, trying to get up, but fell to the ground again.

Guan Kuo ignored him, and still limped towards Li Zenan.

Li Zenan raised his head and stood up slowly.

Then I saw Guan Kuo holding Qin Kill with both hands and rushing over.

It is pounced, with the strength of the whole body.

Li Zenan shook Qin Kill with a sword, and slashed it with another palm.

Guan Kuo rolled on the ground several times, and Li Zenan spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was greeted by a blood stream.

He split Tie Shan Wu with another palm, and at the same time stepped forward to stab a sword, but his body shook and only took half a step.

He raised his eyes to look at the side of the covered bridge, where Li Xiyun was lying, opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

A richly dressed girl staggered closer, her eyes blank and seemingly bewildered by what was happening.

She lost her father, married a man she didn't love, her best years were buried here, and now she saw her man fighting blood.

She felt that her life was terrible, and she realized that she was so weak that she could not change anything.

She has been married for so many years, and that man has never touched her, not once.

Although Li Zenan surrendered for so long, she still kept the queen's dress every day, not that she liked that vain thing, or even on the contrary, she hated this identity very much, but she felt that she had to save her dignity for him, not because of love, just because she married a chicken and a dog, and she married him, so she had to raise her eyebrows.

But who can understand her suffering?

She glanced at Li Xiyun, who was lying on the ground covered in cold sweat and trembling, took off the outermost queen's dress, draped it on the poor woman's body, and continued to walk towards the island in the middle of the lake.

Li Zenan only saw her for a short time, and he quickly dissipated his friendship with her.

Probably he thinks that if a man like him wants to reduce the psychological damage to a girl, the best thing to do is to ignore her and become a stranger, so that no one will be sad.

Guan Kuo and Tie Shan Wu continued to kill, he felt that he was already at the end of the crossbow, and it was the first time in this life that he was injured so badly, so he suddenly had the consciousness that he might die.

"He's going to die." Guan Kuo said to himself.

When he said such things in his heart, he probably didn't realize that he had run out of oil.

When the wind and snow come again, everything seems to be drifting away.

A trace of exhaustion flashed in Li Zenan's eyes, but it was fleeting.

He carried the imperial dragon and walked towards Guan Kuo, with no sadness or joy on his face.

Iron Mountain Wu appeared behind him, lifting the blood and trying to cut it down.

But the hand could not fall, because Li Zenan's left hand held his wrist.

"Click......

The huge force made Tie Shanwu's wrist make a cracking sound, but the handsome man still smiled and hit Li Zenan hard with his left shoulder.

The collision contained an abundant aura, and when Li Zenan let go of his wrist, his body immediately fell to the ground, and Li Zenan took seven or eight steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood again.

Then, suddenly, he sensed danger and looked up.

Because of a huge aura, which could also be a storm, enveloped him, and in front of him, there was a sword light that slashed horizontally, like a big sun suddenly blooming.

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……

How long ago did two people die.

That sounds like a very simple description.

But when those two people died, the world was full of mourning, and there was silence everywhere.

Because one of them is known as the god of war in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and the other is known as the holy general of Southern Wu.

It is said that these are the two most powerful people from ancient times to the present, and they have not existed in the past history, and I don't know if there will be any in the future.

They could have become bosom friends and sympathize with each other, but because of the arrangement of fate, they had to stand on opposite sides.

So in the dispute between Tang and Wu, they threw their heads and spilled blood, leaving behind legendary stories.

In the end, they all perished.

Countless people are looking up to them, thinking that they are unattainable, while others are constantly following in their footsteps.

In the final battle of the two powerhouses, the mountains and rivers were discolored, and there was one person who saw these scenes at that time, called Guan Kuo.

He saw them go deep into the forest, and then with a flash of swords, a large area of the forest was lowered by a large section, such an almost mythical scene shook his heart.

For so many years, he had been thinking about that knife.

When the light flashed, it seemed that the mountains and ravines could be razed to the ground, what kind of great power was that?

He had thought about that day, he had thought about it when he was in exile in Southern Wu, he had thought about it when he was back in the Northern Tang Dynasty, he had also thought about it when he was in prison, and until just now, those scenes flashed in his mind.

The potential of the human body is infinite, and most people can't give full play to one-tenth of it in their entire life, while a few people, including him, can exert one-eighth or one-fifth of it.

Qiu Jingshan and Jin Youzuo are obviously playing a bigger part.

Guan Kuo didn't dare to expect to be able to analyze the world to such a point like those two people, and then be able to exert such a powerful power anytime and anywhere.

He just needs to approach them, and then at certain moments, using certain mediums, using the surroundings, to release them.

He did it.

"Don't!"

Hao Chunyun's sudden and mournful shouts were heard in the distance.

So Li Zenan saw a light, a light that he had never seen so bright before.

His expression looked a little confused, and then it seemed like he had some epiphany.

He raised his sword, and for the first time he slashed it out very seriously, with all his best strength.

The light shone for a moment, then quickly vanished.

Guan Kuo sat on the ground weakly, quietly looking ahead.

Li Zenan was still standing in place, his right hand maintaining the movement of swinging his sword.

Then his right arm slowly swung down, and the dragon was out of his hand.

His eyes grew darker and darker, but a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

For in that light he had seen.

He saw her smiling at her.

She was still radiant, graceful, and quiet, as quiet and peaceful as when she had sat and leaned against her as a child.

He finally understood that that light was not only the light of destruction, but also the light of hope.

He had thought about hugging and laughing with her under the Nine Springs, and living their lives, and no one else would bother him.

Guan Kuo opened a door for him, and the scenery outside the door was very beautiful.

He fell to the top of the sky and closed his eyes, the expression on his face looking very relieved.

Hao Chunyun stumbled over, she had never loved him, but at this moment, she lost him, forever and ever.

She lay on his blood-stained chest, crying out in a heart-wrenching voice.

Guan Kuo stood up with difficulty.

He walked towards Iron Mountain.

Iron Mountain waved at him.

So he changed direction and limped towards the bridge.

He has walked far, far away, for a long, long time, as if he had been gone since the night he got married, and he has come to the present.

He saw his father and mother, as well as Jin Youzuo, as well as Li Xianyue, and many other people.

But in the end, all of them vanished.

He lost them, forever.

His eyes were a little blurry, and when all the figures were gone, all that was left in his eyes was the man lying on the covered bridge, struggling to get up.

She was the only one left.

Yes, it went so far, and in the end only she was left.

He gasped and lifted her against the railing, then felt the cold hand close to his face, and whispered softly to him, "Don't cry, you see, it's all dawning, it's so beautiful." ”

He looked up and saw the light of dawn, so wonderful.

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(End of book)

Tomorrow will start to post some extras one after another.,It's after the finale.,There should be a lot of content.,It's starting to be easier.,Don't be so tired of writing.。