Chapter 59: Fate (3)
But the devastation is anything but beautiful.
Those who possess the method of luck are able to knock out the breath in their bodies, so the ground becomes full of holes and devastation.
Many people don't believe that they can open mountains and cracks rocks with manpower, that's because their vision is not far away, and they only know that Qiu Zhanshen and Nanwu Holy General Wanfu are inappropriate, but they haven't thought about why they are and what they look like after the knife.
The battle between Guan Kuo and Xue Zhao is not earth-shattering, but it is definitely the most important battle in their lives, and it is also a battle that will make countless people think about it and find it difficult to let go, because the result of this battle affects everyone's hearts.
They all know that each other is strong, but they won't know how strong each other is, until today.
The extent of the destruction of the surrounding area is somewhat incredible.
Without a trace, Li Qianrong didn't know where he went, and he didn't know when he would come back, if one person died between them, no third person would know, not to mention that there would be a dead person among them at that time.
An hour had passed, and the sun had risen overhead.
Bright red blood drips fell on the open earth, and it was a little gorgeous in the sunlight.
With a loud bang, the two finally separated.
Guan Kuo's embarrassment was even worse, he had experienced countless battles before, but this one made him even more out of shape.
And Xue Zhao, the first person of the young generation in the Northern Tang Dynasty, who has always attracted women, is no longer in his glory, his armor is tattered, and his blood is mottled.
Xue Zhao's originally blazing eyes dimmed a few points, he lowered his head and looked at his abdomen, where blood could not stop pouring out through his armor.
Qin Kill cut it with a single sword, and he still had a strong energy, if it weren't for him shaking the opponent's knife away with Dian's blood, then he might have died.
He looked up at the other side.
Guan Kuo's body had more knife wounds, but the other party was laughing, laughing very happily, and it could even be said that he had no heart and lungs, no blood and no flesh.
He frowned, he didn't understand, it was also very incredible why Guan Kuo could still laugh, and laugh so happily.
At least he couldn't laugh himself.
"You can see that you're happy?" He asked, his voice a little hoarse for a rare moment.
"In your lifetime, why not be happy to be able to get the opportunity to kill your enemy?" Guan Kuo asked rhetorically.
A drop of blood dripped down his fingertips, Xue Zhao shook his head, his face was slightly pale: "I really can't agree with your opinion, and I can't understand what you're thinking." ”
Guan Kuo's expression became serious.
He said: "Maybe because you haven't experienced everything I have experienced, yes, I admit that when you were young, because of your father's martyrdom, you may have had a hard time, but all the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty love the house and Wudi love you, if you want to say grievances, in fact, you don't, and you won't experience the real feeling of those broken families." ”
Guan Kuo wiped the blood on his neck with his palm: "And I have experienced it." ”
"They hate my father, so they hate me, you have become the general of Yulin all the way, while I am in the north and my brothers are separated from life and death, and the day is precarious."
"Today, your strength makes me feel worthy of my reputation, but your attitude towards life and death disappoints me, probably because you haven't had all this, and you are not ready to die anytime and anywhere, so you look unhappy, not happy at all, and even very reluctant to fight with me."
He looked at Xue Zhao and asked, "Is that right?" ”
There was a slight confusion in Xue Zhao's expression, as if he didn't know how to answer, and he didn't even notice this, although this may be true.
But soon his gaze became determined.
"What you said sounds like a bit of truth, but those are your words," Xue Zhao shook off the blood, as if to shake off the blood on it a little, "Don't try to shake my mind with words, it's useless, I'm here today, I only want one thing: take you back, or kill you, nothing else." So everything you say is something that doesn't exist. ”
"Whether it exists or not, you know it in your own heart, this actually has nothing to do with me," Guan Kuo stepped forward, "At least I can die with a smile, but you can only live with a frown for many years." ”
"You're not happy, are you? You like Li Xiyun, but you don't want to use any special means, you can only go with the flow, but turning a deaf ear to the circulation of the Northern Tang Dynasty and sitting idly by won't it hurt her? You don't stand up and say something, but look like a decent gentleman in front of people during the day, but at night you are complacent in the bed because of the rumors about yourself and Li Xiyun, have you ever thought about her own thoughts? At this point, you're tired. And you have to be your Yulin general, maintain your rational, smart, powerful, and handsome image in the eyes of people, racking your brains, and you are very tired of living in these two points. ”
"Enough!" Xue Zhao's face suddenly became gloomy, but he quickly became unwavering, as if that kind of anger only existed for a short time, "There are so many people in the Northern Tang Dynasty, I can't change their ideas, I only know that I am not what you say to Xiyun, as for General Yulin, I am in that position, I have to be worthy of this position, that is responsibility, Guan Kuo, maybe you can do whatever you want, just like on Chang'an Avenue, you don't know what responsibility and rationality are at all!" ”
"I only know that the way of the other, the way of the other, the way of others, the body of others, the eye for the eye, the tooth for the tooth, their actions in the white clouds are irrational, then I will treat them with irrational punishment, it is not possible to deal with the wicked with good intentions, Ji Xiaoguang has been in that position for so many years, has he done anything to these people? Is that what you call responsibility in that position? ”
Xue Zhao's finger touched the hilt of the blood-soaked knife, and his voice was low: "The Tao is different. ”
Guan Kuo raised Qin Shu and pointed at him from afar: "Don't conspire with each other." ”
A drop of blood fell to the ground, and no one knew whose blood it was, but because of the wind, the position of the drop was somewhat offset.
Well, in life, you will go too far by living, and so on.
There is no way to know who made the first move, the figures of the two people collided very quickly, the knife shadow and the figure were a little blurry and unreal, because of the embarrassment, and even if there were others, they couldn't tell who was Xue Zhao and who was Guan Kuo.
Another hour, two hours, and the sun was setting farther west.
The sun is starting to turn red. (https:)
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