Chapter 180: Tell Me About the Inside of the Plain (Part II)

Qiu Jingshan's figure has always been in the northern frontier, but his eyes are looking at the world, and he is also waiting, waiting for the Southern Wu Holy General to suddenly appear.

He waited for more than ten years, and Jin Youzuo's "war" failed, so a young man came to northern Xinjiang with exhaustion and vicissitudes.

Jin Youzuo knew very well that with his cultivation speed of the luck method, he would lose his life for many years, and the "war" he launched also failed, so he had no choice but to send a war letter to Qiu Jingshan by the young man, he wanted to get rid of this great disaster from the Northern Tang Dynasty before he died, he was afraid that he would die earlier than Qiu Jingshan, so after his death and before Qiu Jingshan's death, Nanwu ushered in a catastrophe. Although he is not sure of killing Qiu Jingshan, but people, as long as they do what they want to do, whether they succeed or not, right?

When he died, he let it flood to the sky.

Qiu Jingshan's cultivation is not as desperate as Jin Youzuo, but he does have the factor of quick success, he is still older than Jin Youzuo, so he can't wait, he is also afraid that he will be ahead of Jin Youzuo, so when he got the news of Jin Youzuo, he immediately left the northern Xinjiang, in the eyes of many people, he is missing.

Jin Youzuo was ready to make a decision with him, but he still avoided the other party, and after he appeared, he was protected by countless Nanwu people, just like fishing for a big fish, so Qiu Jingshan was either looking for Jin Youzuo, or he could only observe Jin Youzuo in secret.

This will consume a lot of Qiu Jingshan's energy, but it will be beneficial to Jin Weizuo.

At the height of Jin Youzuo and Qiu Jingshan, it is no longer possible to describe him as cunning, it is an attitude towards life, and it doesn't matter what means are used.

It was a war between Southern Wu and Northern Tang, not just a war between Jin Youzuo and Qiu Jingshan.

In fact, all this has nothing to do with Guan Kuo himself, it's just that because he is a member of the Guan family, because he is the son of Guan Qinghe, and because of various inappropriate reasons, he was involved.

After so many years of calming down in his life, he suddenly made huge waves, and his experience was related to the ups and downs of a great country, and it was also thanks to the two people in front of him.

This can no longer be simply described as grievances and grievances, it is a kind of great compassion.

He has reason to attach all his hatred to the two people in front of him, but he can't, because it's like a murderer who everyone in the court, and you can't find the slightest evidence, so you can only acquit them, because their crimes are not valid even in your eyes.

What could he say?

He had nothing to say.

But there was something he wanted to say about anything else.

"You're all tired and tired, and there's not a long time left, why can't you release yourself, since you're afraid of each other, then make a promise - from now on, you will wander the world, never see each other again, and never care about the rights and wrongs outside, okay?"

"Do you have to make a fuss about you to the death?"

Qiu Jingshan opened his eyes, and he shook his head.

Jin Youzuo also shook his head and said, "We can't do it." ”

"You are not in our situation, so you can't feel it, some power, you can't break free from its shackles, that's fate, it's doomed, as long as we are alive, we must love and kill each other, or he dies, or I die, or everyone dies together."

Guan Kuo's face was full of bitterness and sadness.

"One of you is almost my grandfather, the other is almost my master, I don't want any of you to die, and now you are making such a fuss in front of me, like vexatious children, is this really beautiful? Is this really fun? ”

"Guan Kuo, maybe you don't understand," Qiu Jingshan said slowly, "Some people, some things, not to say that you can let go, even if we wander the world and come to the four corners of the cape, as long as he lives, I will live, there will be each other in our hearts, this is the meaning of our existence." ”

He closed his eyes and sighed, as if he were sad.

"The two of us, it is impossible to enjoy peace when we live, and we can only be truly liberated after we die, so it doesn't matter whether we live or die, and the victory or defeat between us, but we must do it, right, it's just 'doing', we have to do it."

"You are the same as Qianrong, you still have a long way to go, and you will also go through a lot of things, and there are some things that you will naturally understand in the future."

When he had said all this, he took the hundred-battle knife and began to move forward over the scattered corpses on the ground.

The powerful "momentum" surged outward with his movements, like rolling waves.

The bright red blood, the poignant red, seems to be no longer solidified on the ground, but to bounce with the surging "momentum".

Guan Kuo felt that there was no trace and took a step back, the two of them, like a boat in the storm, ups and downs, not knowing where their fate was going.

Still, he could hear the sound of the blade rubbing against the air almost distinctly.

Jin Weizuo's thin but powerful hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the blade slowly lifted up.

The sunlight wasn't too strong, but the moment Puregold was lifted, his eyes narrowed.

There is no other reason, it is the brilliance of the gold itself, and it is also the brilliance of the whole person of Jin Weizuo.

That terrifying momentum came out from one side and pressed against the other.

Jin Yaozuo's arm kept rising upward, and finally it was parallel to the ground, and the gold was also straight like a line, a golden line.

The "potential" on his body and the "potential" that erupted from Qiu Jingshan were superimposed, and they also collided together, so the strings of the famous Chunliu Guqin shook again, and they rang loudly.

The sound of the piano is rapid and violent, like playing a bloody battlefield swept by the wind.

Indeed, perhaps in the eyes of most people in the world, the battle between Qiu Jingshan and Jin Weizuo is far more shocking than the battlefield where hundreds of thousands of troops rushed to kill.

Guan Kuo's face was full of sadness.

"I'll beg you one last time......"

"It's fate." Jin Youzuo interrupted him and didn't let him continue.

Guan Kuo didn't continue after all, he also knew what he should do, and these two hadn't made a move until now, just because they were waiting for him to do that thing.

Without a trace took him to Li Qianrong's face, he scooped up the body of the little guy from the horse on the side, and turned his back without looking back with a sad face.

(End of chapter)